Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

Inside Xingluo City.

"Is this a stronghold?"

Arhat had returned to his normal state, and he slowly looked at the place where the explosion came from. The remains of the soul guidance devices on the ground all showed how much damage had been caused this time.

He pushed aside the debris with one kick, but he didn't seem to care.

Slowly walking into the interior of the stronghold, he saw a trap door on the ground. Facing this trap door, he didn't seem surprised. He waved his hand, and his soul power surged.

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"Boom - bang!"

The trap door was blown away, revealing a basement.

He strode forward without encountering any obstruction.

After arriving in the basement, I looked around. The moth-eaten carpet, the broken oil lamp that fell on the ground, as well as the brand-new soul guide lamp on the contrary, and the translucent iron door all told that this basement had changed from what it once was.

Brilliance was converted into a prison. But this didn't have much to do with him.

Stepping on the dusty carpet, the dust was flying in the air. The Arhat didn't seem to care very much. Soon, he stopped in front of an iron door that was half open and half closed. Because it was right at this iron door.

After that, there is someone he needs to find.

The half-closed iron door was slowly opened. What came into view was a burly old man. His clothes were shabby and there was no life in his eyes. And the Arhat could feel that even though this man was burly,

But the actual situation is that his energy and blood have been lost to an extremely serious extent. In his eyes, he is no less than a dying old man.

What's more...

Arhat's eyes fell on the blood streaks all over his body. Although he didn't know what they were, he could at least tell that these blood streaks suppressed the old man's soul power. Otherwise, based on the old man's title Douluo

With his cultivation level, how could he be stopped in a prison that didn't even have Titled Douluo guards?

Looking at the old man, the Arhat just wanted to ask.

I never thought...

"Are you from the Noumenon Sect?"

The Arahant's mouth, which was slightly open, closed after hearing the old man's words. He looked at the old man with slight surprise. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see how long the old man had been imprisoned. Logically speaking, he should not

He knew about the Noumenon Sect that had just flourished. So, the Arhat’s eyes showed an expression of interest, "You actually know about the Noumenon Sect?"

"Of course I know."

The old man looked at the Arhat and looked him up and down.

"You are the disciple of that brat invincible, right?"

There was a slight pause on the Arhat's face, "Who are you? Also, what is your purpose in bringing me here?"

The old man glanced at Arhat and said, "You are so brave. You didn't even know what my purpose was, so you dared to just barge in. Sigh -" I don't know what he thought of, but the old man suddenly let out a long sigh, "I think back then, I was also

The same is true!"

The Arhat did not interrupt him, but just watched quietly. It was not until the old man realized that the Arhat ignored him that he returned to his previous appearance. He looked at the Arhat and could not help but feel tears in his mouth.

Gu.

"I really don't know how that brat invincible taught me that he doesn't know how to respect the elderly. He doesn't know how to cooperate with them."

"So can you tell me now, who are you?"

The Arhat seemed not to have heard anything and continued to ask.

When the old man saw this, he coughed dryly.

"I am from the Noumenon Sect, Mu Wu."

"Noumenon Zong Muwu?"

Hearing these five words, the Arhat frowned.

He doesn't know why, but he always feels that the word "Muwu" seems to have been heard somewhere before, and it feels very familiar.

But all of a sudden, I can’t seem to remember.

Seeing that the Arhat had no reaction and was standing with his hands behind his back, the old man couldn't help but become anxious. At this moment, his true colors were revealed! When he came to the Arhat, he couldn't help shouting, "Hey! Boy! That bastard invincible has never mentioned Mu Wu to you.

This uncle! Damn that bastard, I’m lucky I’m so kind to him!"

This time, Arhat remembered!

Mu Wu!

When he first went to the Noumenon Sect, his teacher Wuwei took him to the Noumenon Sect's cemetery. There was a tomb among them, which was given by his teacher to his senior brother Mu Wu Lide.

After thinking about this...

"I've met my uncle."

The Arhat was also very polite and bowed slightly.

As for whether the old man in front of him deceived himself... Arhat did not think that the old man in front of him would deceive him. After all, few people knew about Mu Wu. Even he only just remembered it after being reminded. What's more, Mu Wu

This identity cannot be faked at all. As long as you take the person back and show him to your teacher, Wuwei, you will know everything.

"Do you recognize me?" Mu Wu's face lit up, and he suddenly stopped cursing Wudi just now. "Does that brat Wudi remember me? Didn't he tell you about me?"

The Arhat did not hide anything and told him everything he knew. But in general, there were only three things. The first one was to set up a tomb for Mu Wu. The second one was that his teacher treated him

The third thing to praise the talent of this uncle is that his teacher has been searching for his uncle on the mainland for many years. This also made Mu Wu feel happy. "It seems that that brat invincible has not forgotten me."
At this moment, the Arhat also showed a hint of curiosity.

"Speaking of which, uncle, why were you caught by the evil soul master?"

Mentioning this, Mu Wu's face showed a look of loneliness.

"This matter is a long story."

Seeing this situation, Arhat stopped talking. After all, this is not the place to talk. Moreover, the effect of his Eight Door Dunjia has passed, and his overall condition is not in its prime. If that peerless Douluo comes again,

He may not necessarily be his opponent. So he put his hand on Mu Wu's shoulder. "Uncle, let's leave first."

"Okay."

Mu Wu didn't talk nonsense and nodded slightly.

Immediately, the Arhat turned into a stream of light. With Mu Wu, he smashed the iron window of the basement and disappeared into the night sky.

At the same time, in a different space.

"Where is the master of the Noumenon Sect? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Gu Rong and others gathered together, waiting anxiously.

Because they have been waiting for news in a different space since the death of Arhat. But so far, they have not felt the breath of Arhat.

"This shouldn't be the case."

Golden Crocodile Douluo pondered slightly, "The battle outside is over. Logically speaking, he should be back."

Just when everyone fell silent...

A sudden joy appeared on Gu Rong's face, and with a wave of his hand, a door to space opened! He saw Arhat and an old man appearing in a different space. And the first time he appeared...

"We should go."