Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

The soldiers of the Tiandou Royal Knights began to clear the stones on the road so that the carriage trapped behind could pass.

Some carriages suffered some damage, but the problem was not serious.

The royal family had considered the situation in which the carriage had problems, and specially sent craftsmen who were proficient in soul tool skills to accompany it.

They skillfully took out replacement parts from the space ring and began repairs.

"Hey... the little lady and Lei Yin are gone." Romil suddenly said in a low voice.

Amon turned his attention to the craftsmen who were repairing the carriage, and said casually:

"They left after the man in black."

Romil: "Huh?"

Among the retreating men in black, a girl in red and a boy in dark blue were mixed in.

The black-clothed Soul King who had just besieged Northland College just now discovered that these two uninvited guests had entered his team, with surprise and confusion on his face.

"Why did you come here?" the black-clothed Soul King asked.

His voice was calm, like chatting with an old friend.

Yan Jin scratched his head and asked, "Where is the person who sent you here to besiege us? I have something to do with him."

"Do you know Lord Walter?"

"Amon said it was the old man who was commanding... It wasn't safe for me to stay in the Tiandou Empire's competition team, so I was captured by you guys." Yan Jin said matter-of-factly.

"Capture him?"

"Yes, remember, you will say that I was captured by you."

Soul King in Black: "..."

He took Yan Jin and Lei Yin to Walter and said in a strange tone:

"Sir Walter, I captured these two people from the Northland College team... um,"

"Old man, you didn't call me for such a fun thing!" Yan Jin said carelessly.

Walter smiled nonchalantly, "Amon asked you to come here?"

"That's right."

Walter nodded, "It doesn't matter if you come here, there is still a strong person hiding around, peeping in the dark. Although there are few people who know about our contact, it is not none."

Although he did not complete the Pope's mission, Walter achieved his goal and basically confirmed the relationship between Tang San and Tang Hao. He was very satisfied with the results of the trip.

"Is this your apprentice? It seems pretty good." Yueguan's somewhat feminine voice came from the side.

Walter smiled and said: "Yes, I have devoted all my efforts to train my disciple for three years...she will shine in the finals."

"Haha, I'll look forward to it then." Yue Guan smiled and slowly disappeared.

…

Flanders received treatment and lay weakly in the carriage of Shrek Academy.

Liu Erlong was guarding him, looking depressed.

Ma Hongjun had anger on his face, "Teacher, who hurt you so badly? He must be someone who can hurt you like this, right?"

Flanders shook his head, "You'd better not think about seeking revenge from him. Even if you reach the level of a titled Douluo, you can stay as far away from that guy as you can."

"What?"

His words caused everyone in Shrek to be horrified, especially Ning Rongrong, who had also been attacked by this man just now.

"Walter, 'Death Rope', is one of the four platinum bishops of Wuhun Palace. Although he has a Soul Douluo level of cultivation, he is extremely dangerous. Even many titled Douluo keep away from him." Flanders said in a weak voice. said.

Liu Erlong said disdainfully: "Just a despicable villain."

Flanders continued: "His biggest characteristic is that he has no strong demeanor at all, he doesn't care about face, and he does everything to the best of his ability.

"For example, in the raid just now, the titles of Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo showed their identities and did not use Ning Rongrong to threaten Chen Xinmian and Sect Master Ning...

"Otherwise, as long as they get close to Rongrong, His Majesty Sword Douluo will not dare to take action at will. Because the battle between titled Douluo, even the aftermath, can kill the Soul Sect.

“But Walter took action directly without caring, and even attacked Sect Master Ning and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"As long as you have family, friends, connections, and things you care about, if you stand on the opposite side of Walter, he will use these against you."

Ma Hongjun didn't know what to say. This was the first time he heard of such a shameless Contra, so he stammered:

"This...is this too shameless?"

Liu Erlong took the words, "So unless you are sure of killing him with one strike, don't take the initiative to make an enemy of him... It's not easy to kill him, otherwise Your Majesty Sword Douluo would have already done it just now."

Tang San was invited to the carriage where "Xue Qinghe" was.

There was a bit of gloom in his expression. Among the soul masters of the same level, he had always been the best. Only those guys from the Northland had brought pressure to him.

But what happened today made him feel his own insignificance and powerlessness. It is very uncomfortable to feel that your life is not under your control.

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "Even I didn't expect that they would take action so quickly and so mercilessly. Your Clear Sky Hammer and the talent of your twin martial souls are probably what prompted them to make up their mind."

Dugu Bo said with a bit of worry: "Xiao San, you are in a very dangerous situation now. I didn't expect that even 'Death Rope' Walter would come over. He has not been active in the soul master world for a long time."

Ning Fengzhi said: "This time they attacked the entire team. We have enough time to react. If someone assassinates you alone next time, we may not be able to stop them.

"My suggestion is that you leave immediately and find a secluded place to practice. If you want, you can also go to the Qibao Glazed Sect. I think I can still protect you within the sect.

"Although they shouldn't take action again before the finals are over, you have to know that after the finals, you will definitely be hunted down even more terrifyingly."

Tang San frowned, thought for a moment, and said with a bit of stubbornness:

"No, I must participate in this competition. Uncle Ning, I understand what you mean, but this is an important training in my life. If I can get through it, I will definitely gain a lot of growth. Although Wuhun Palace is powerful, but It’s not like covering the sky with one hand.”

Ning Fengzhi saw a bit of Tang Hao in Tang San, the being who made people of their generation look up to him.

He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well, now that you have decided, I will no longer advise you. Uncle, I will try my best to ensure your safety."

Dugu Bo thought for a while and said: "I will stay with you for a while until you leave Wuhun City. There is no problem with other titled Douluo. It is unlikely that they will attack you during the finals, but that old man Walter But he can’t tell the truth, and he likes to play tricks.”

Sensing Dugu Bo's fear of Walter, Tang San silently remembered this name in his heart.

In the next few days, the Tiandou Empire's participating teams continued to advance towards Wuhun City as planned.

The journey was calm and nothing happened.

The only thing that confused the students from other colleges around him was that Yan Jin, who had always been noisy, actually became quiet.

…

Three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, there is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains behind it.

Smoke was rising from all over the village, and several children were playing in the fields.

Two men in black looked at the village furtively, and one of them said, "Is this right here?"

"Yes, the closed Haotian Sect." A beautiful female voice answered.

"I don't look like it, do I?" the man in black muttered.

The woman said: "Don't be fooled by the illusion. Look at the steady steps of those villagers, they don't look like ordinary people without cultivation."

"Speaking of which, why did the superiors suddenly ask us to monitor the Haotian Sect?"

"It is said that someone discovered that Haotian Douluo's son actually hid his identity and participated in the continent's senior soul master elite competition. So the superiors planned to use him as bait to fish out Haotian Douluo, and then surround and kill him." The woman in black said calmly. said.

"Can it be done? That's Haotian Douluo!" The man in black said with a hint of admiration.

"Whether they succeed or not is none of our business. We just need to monitor the Haotian Sect and report immediately if they make any moves to prevent people from the Haotian Sect from interfering with the hunt." The woman in black looked cold.

In a hidden corner that they didn't notice, a broad figure listened to their conversation without missing a beat.

The broad figure did not disturb them and left quietly.

A moment later, in a gray castle in the mountains, Tang Long said with some respect to a burly figure over two meters tall:

"I met two spies from Wuhun Palace in the village. They said that the people from Wuhun Palace found Haotian Douluo's son and wanted to use him as bait to surround and kill Haotian Douluo."

The eyes of the man with a burly figure and a face as sharp as a knife showed some fluctuations, and the terrifying soul pressure disappeared in a flash:

"I see."

In the village, the two men in black changed places several times. Their mouths were like leaking air, and they leaked everything about Wuhun Palace's siege plan while chatting.

This left the Haotian Sect disciples who secretly monitored the two of them quite speechless. How could Wuhun Palace send such unprofessional people?

The man in black suddenly felt that the light in front of him dimmed a bit, and a burly figure stood in front of them.

The terrifying and almost suffocating pressure came, and the two of them were like geese with their necks strangled, and they did not dare to move.

The pressure was slightly reduced, and the first thing the woman in black said was: "Sir, please forgive me, I am not from Wuhun Palace."

This made Tang Xiao, who was originally angry, slightly stunned. He asked calmly: "Don't play tricks. I'll ask and you answer."

"Okay, okay." The woman nodded hurriedly.

"Who are you?"

"We are members of an organization called the 'Dagger Club' in a nearby city, a bit close to mercenaries."

"Are you here to monitor the Haotian Sect?"

"That's right. A man from Wuhun Palace suddenly came to the city that day. He threatened us and asked us to help him. This was supposed to be his task, but he was afraid of death, so he asked us to come over."

"Are you telling the truth about Wuhun Palace's plan to surround and kill Haotian Douluo?" Tang Xiao's voice was slightly cold.

"I'm not sure, but this is what is said in the meeting. It may be true, or it may not be true. Sir, please let us go. We are just two little people running errands." The woman in black kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Tang Xiao raised his hands and lowered his hands, and there were two more headless corpses on the ground.

"Sect Master..." Tang Long's mouth moved, as if he wanted to persuade him something.

"I'm going out for a trip. If I don't come back in three months, you can choose a new sect leader." Tang Xiao said lightly.

"No, Sect Master."

A wave of coercion blocked the rest of Tang Long's words in his mouth, "There is no need to persuade him, I have made up my mind."