Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Chapter 74 Mangekyō Sharingan! (Part 1) (Skuyumi) (10,000 chapters to go, three chapters in total!)

The Golden Body Douluo nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips.

"It seems that the young sect master must have succeeded in his cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't be back so soon."

"You deliberately threw him over there on the island. Now that I think about it, it's really worrying. What if something happened to you?"

The Golden Body Douluo's face was slightly ugly, and he was quite critical of Du Buushi's excuse for leaving Han Yu alone on the island to train.

You must know that not everyone can accept the inheritance seed of the Noumenon Sect. It is not easy to find such a good seedling. If anything happens.

"What accident could happen? I don't know about you yet. You must have secretly sent elders to protect you secretly."

"Once protected, it lasted for two years. You really took great pains."

Du Bushua was a bit dumbfounded. In fact, Golden Body Douluo was more suitable to be the leader of this sect than he was. She also took care of daily affairs by herself.

Du Bushu basically doesn't take care of things, and he doesn't do things as meticulously as Golden Body Douluo.

"Okay, let's forget about the past. This time, Hanyu boy comes back and brings us a lot of surprises."

There was a smile in Du Buushi's eyes, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood at this time.

"oh?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Golden Body Douluo's eyes, what kind of surprise could make Du Buushi happy so much.

Du Bu Shou stood up and said in a slightly excited voice: "After Hanyu boy left the island, guess where he went?"

"You want to have a different experience?" Golden Body Douluo asked.

"That's right, this kid has greatly increased the face of our Noumenon Sect this time."

"After he left the island, he went to Shrek Academy and stayed there for three months. Although he suffered a lot of grievances, fortunately, this kid is not a loser."

"Not only did their dean suffer a hidden loss, but even Xuanzi was probably very angry, haha."

"And they also brought back three good seedlings of the original martial soul for our Noumenon Sect. Shrek Academy is really a big business, and such good seedlings were almost buried by them!"

Having said this, a look of anger flashed across Du Bu Shai's face.

The owners of the original martial soul have always been regarded as members of the original sect. Shrek Academy didn't notify them, but it didn't train them properly, and they were lumped together with those ordinary geniuses.

What a waste of natural resources!

Golden Body Douluo said: "Sect Master, why should you be angry? Shrek Academy has admitted talents from all over the world, and it is obvious that there will be no shortage of geniuses. They have no experience in cultivating the original martial soul. It is only expected that the pearl will be dusted."

"Our main body sect has very few members, and every owner of the main body martial spirit is very precious to the sect. Having three members join this time is a great thing for the sect."

Du BuShu nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face again.

He snorted angrily: "Humph, you insulted my disciple. This matter will not be settled like this. I will definitely teach Shrek Academy a profound lesson in the future, otherwise our Noumenon Sect will have no face!"

The Golden Body Douluo said solemnly: "In this case, maybe we can think of a solution in the continent-wide senior soul master competition. After all, that girl Wei Na is the royal family of the Heavenly Soul Empire."

Hearing this, Du Buushi looked thoughtful, and then nodded: "Okay, Han Yu also needs experience, let him participate in this competition, and I will lead the team myself."

Right now.

"Sect Master, what do you have to say?"

Lang Ya strode into the main hall and said with his hands clasped in fists.

Du Bushu said in a deep voice: "Lang Ya, go to the foot of the mountain and wait for Han Yu. He should be arriving soon. Pick them up."

"Hanyu?"

Lang Ya's heart moved, and a thin figure appeared in his mind.

He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, Sect Master!"

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At the foot of Noumenon Mountain.

"I'll go, I'm finally here, all the fat on my fat body has been lost."

Yuan Gungun took a sip of water and said in a hasty tone.

Sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo also had slightly red faces, obviously very tired.

"Your physique is still too weak. After returning to the sect, you must practice hard."

The big stone in Han Yu's heart finally fell. Looking at the familiar foot of the mountain in front of him, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

Not far from here is the small mountain village where he once stayed.

As before, nothing has changed.

You can vaguely see smoke in the distance.

"Hanyu?"

A somewhat uncertain voice sounded.

Han Yu looked for the sound.

The familiar big head appeared in his field of vision, and it was Lang Ya.

After receiving the order, he rushed over from the sect without stopping.

I happened to see a somewhat familiar figure among the four of them.

It's just that Han Yu changed so much that he didn't dare to confirm it at the first time.

"Elder Langya, I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be even more powerful!"

Han Yu laughed from the bottom of his heart. Lang Ya was one of the few people he had a slight affection for.

He was also the one who introduced him to the Noumenon Sect, so to speak, he was his guide.

Lang Ya laughed, clapped his big hand suddenly, and landed heavily on Han Yu's shoulder.

Seeing that Han Yu's expression remained unchanged, he let out a sigh: "Yes, the young sect master has changed even more. He is no longer the thin boy he was back then, and his body has also become stronger."

Han Yu smiled slightly and said: "Elder Langya, just call me Han Yu. Without your guidance and teacher's teachings, I'm afraid I wouldn't have changed like I am today."

Lang Ya was very happy when he heard this. Looking at the extremely handsome young man in front of him, his heart was filled with pride.

"Okay, by the way, these are"

Han Yu said: "Let me introduce you to these friends. They are also the owners of the original martial arts spirit. This one is called Yuan Gungun, martial spirit: fat, level 29 cultivation level."

Yuan Gungun was obviously a little nervous, clasping his hands into his fists: "Senior Langya."

"These two, the one on the left is Lan Susu, and the one on the right is Lan Luoluo. Martial spirit: hair. It is also the second ring cultivation level."

"I've met senior!"

The twin sisters bowed slightly.

Lang Ya's eyes lit up and he said: "Good boy, welcome to join the Noumenon Sect. From now on, we will be a family. There are not so many rules in the sect, so you don't have to be so nervous."

"Okay, follow me up the mountain. The sect master will be very happy to hear about your arrival."

Seeing how easy-going Lang Ya was, Yuan Gungun and the twin sisters secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning their eyes to Han Yu, the twin sisters were a little surprised by Han Yu's identity.

Han Yu waved his hand and motioned to follow: "Let's go first. We will meet the teacher first, and then we will conduct a tailor-made training method for you."

Ontology Square.

At this moment, a large group of teenagers were surrounding him and didn't know what they were doing.

"Have you heard that the young sect master who mysteriously disappeared six years ago has returned to the sect."

Gu Tong said with a mysterious face.

Chen Lu picked his nostrils and said with disdain: "Where did you get this gossip? It's really untrue."

"Why didn't I know that our sect has a young sect leader? According to me, only Brother Aotian is qualified for the position of young sect leader."

Long Aotian, who was sitting aside, had a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that man to be back now.

He knows more than others.

He knew that Gu Tong was not lying, that person was really chosen by the sect leader himself.

He still has some ideas about the position of young sect leader. After all, his talent is not bad. If that person's strength cannot match this status.

Then Long Aotian will take action.

Despite his usually gentle appearance, he actually has a arrogance in his heart that is difficult for ordinary people to possess, otherwise he would not have chosen such a name.

"Hmph! I know this through Elder Langya's mouth. What he said personally, can it be false?"

As soon as Gu Tong saw someone questioning the authenticity of his words, he immediately revealed the source of the information.

"Our Noumenon Sect's strength speaks for itself. If his strength is not good, I will not admit it."

Chen Lu kicked his calf so fast that there was a sound of wind.

His martial spirit is a pair of calves, which are obviously twice as long as ordinary people. Although they look weird, his strength has reached the soul master level.

"Yes, you are right. I still recognize Brother Aotian more. After all, his strength is obvious to all. He is only fifteen years old and is already at the level of Soul King. He is about to break through to Soul Emperor. I think even Shrek Academy is not as proud as Aotian." Brother Tian is such a genius."

Wang Yanfeng, who had extremely large palms, also echoed that his martial soul was in his palms, and he was now at the soul sect level.

"Hmph! If everyone doesn't practice, what are you talking about here?"

A cold snort sounded, and Lang Ya, Han Yu and others walked in one after another.

Everyone was quickly attracted by the outstanding appearance of Han Yu.

Long Aotian stood up, strode towards Han Yu, slapped his big hand suddenly, and dropped it boldly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Yu's mouth, his expression remained unchanged, and he just looked at Long Aotian quietly.

"Brother Aotian, today is different from the past."

Han Yu's shoulders shook slightly, and Long Aotian's big hand was immediately bounced away.

Long Aotian nodded to Han Yu, not hiding the appreciation in his eyes, and then turned and walked towards the back.

"You guys spread out!"

After everyone heard this, they retreated one after another, and a large area of ​​​​the square immediately became empty.

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Han Yu's eyes. This genius of the Noumenon Sect obviously wanted to have a fight with him. In this case, Han Yu was not afraid.

"You all stand back!"

Han Yu waved her hand, signaling Yuan Gungun and the Lan sisters to get out of the way.

Lang Ya had a smile in his eyes and was somewhat curious about Han Yu's strength. This battle was inevitable, so he did not stop him and pulled the three of them aside.

My sister Lan Luoluo said with some worry: "Can Han Yu win? I feel that the aura of Long Aotian opposite is much stronger than Han Yu."

Lan Susu nodded: "I don't know, but Han Yu dares to accept the challenge, so he must be somewhat confident. You must know that he has never lost in Shrek."

Yuan Gungun also nodded in agreement. He was quite confident in Han Yu's strength.

"That's hard to say, little sister, the strength of our proud brother is not comparable to that of Shrek's idiots."

Chen Lu danced his calves and appeared in front of the Lan sisters in a flash.

"Wow, your legs are so long. Is this also the original martial spirit?"

Lan Luoluo said innocently, looking at Chen Lu's calf with curiosity.

"Pfft!"

"The legs are so long! It made me laugh so hard." Gu Tong laughed instantly.

Chen Lu had a dark look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Little sister, don't think that just because you are cute, you can talk nonsense. Are you focusing on the wrong thing? Who are we discussing now! More! Stronger!"

In the square, the two people stood opposite each other, their auras constantly exuding.

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