Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

Wuhun Hall, Worship Hall.

The Enshrining Hall is located at the top of the sacred mountain of Wuhun Hall. The mountains here are steep and the rocks are stacked on top of each other. It is likely to reach the top of the mountain. Compared with the Pope's Hall, the Enshrinement Hall is smaller, but the titles of all titled Douluo are enshrined here.

There are no gorgeous decorations in the worship hall. The entire building here is made of simple rocks. But if you look carefully, you will find that there is a very light golden light on these simple rocks. If you touch it with your hands, you will feel a strange energy swimming in your palms.

The three high walls in the direction of the entrance of the worship hall are all enshrined with golden square plaques. Each plaque here is about half a meter high and one foot wide, with three or four large characters written on it. Every plaque here symbolizes the titled Douluo who received the title here after the enshrinement hall was built.

In the center of the worship hall, stands a golden statue that is more than ten meters high. Three pairs of white wings stretch out from behind. She holds a huge golden sword in her hand and points directly to the sky. The most peculiar thing is that around the golden sword , there seems to be a layer of faint white flames hovering.

There is a similar statue in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall, but compared to this one, if there is any difference between the two, then it is the soul.

Although the statue in the Elder Hall is equally huge, it lacks a soul. The huge statue in front of you gives people the feeling of being the most powerful person. The golden plaques of hundreds of titled Douluo surrounding it are reflected in its aura. He fell into a peaceful sleep under the pressure.

In fact, the Enshrinement Hall was not built by the Wuhun Hall. According to legend, the Enshrinement Hall appeared long before the Wuhun Hall appeared. The earliest Wuhun Hall, in the name of enshrining Titled Douluo, assembled a group of people. A large number of powerful soul masters who respected Wuhun Palace were established with the mission of killing evil soul masters in the world.

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is filled with stars.

The sky gradually darkened. Xiao Yan and Dugu Bo took advantage of the darkness and walked around the Pope's Palace for half a circle before gradually arriving at the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace behind them.

Standing under the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, Xiao Yan looked at the extremely well-defended sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, and couldn't help but shake his head. Just the three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry for the strict defense, he didn't know how much he had invested in it. financial and human resources.

On the steps of the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, every few meters away, there are paladin patrols and defenses. In some gaps behind them, with the help of the moonlight, Xiao Yan can still vaguely see the sharp blade flashing. The cold light.

The soul power roughly swept across the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. Xiao Yan could clearly detect that in the sky on this mountain, there were at least dozens of blind spots of vision blockade. If he wanted to advance from the sky, he would Not likely.

"Xiao Yan, why don't we go back? The defense here is too tight, and there are worshipers from the Wuhun Palace here. I don't dare to follow you and sneak in quietly." His eyes were on the sacred mountain of the Wuhun Palace. After scanning, Dugu Bo frowned slightly and said with some worry: "If it is discovered, it will be troublesome."

"The defense is indeed a bit strict." Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly. Perhaps because of the finals of the Continental Senior Elite Competition, the defense force on the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace has increased several times recently.

Under such an almost airtight guard, it is really unrealistic to expect a titled Douluo of Dugu Bo's level to sneak in without anyone noticing.

"How about you stay here and I sneak in quietly. If something unexpected happens, I will use the strange fire as an order and you will release poison to cover my escape." Xiao Yan glanced at the guards on the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. , patted Dugu Bo on the shoulder and said.

"Can you really do it alone?" Dugu Bo looked worried and frowned.

"It's okay, trust me." Xiao Yan raised his head and quietly waited for the guards to change on a path around the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the alternating guard cycle, Xiao Yan stepped hard with his toes, silver light flashed, and a low thunder sounded. His body turned into an afterimage, shooting like lightning to a place halfway up the mountain. On top of a big tree.

"Did you see anything just now?"

"I always feel like something is passing in front of me."

"No, it's probably because it was too late and you were dazzled."

"This is the worship hall. Who dares to make plans here?"

"Yeah, you're right."

While the guards were talking, Xiao Yan quickly jumped down from the tree and used Three Thousand Thunderbolts again to dodge the almost continuous patrol team. His body turned into a silver afterimage and shuttled up and down the stairs of the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. above.

"How should I look for it next? If I keep searching one by one, how long will it take to find it?" The body was huddled in a shadow outside the worship hall. Xiao Yan's breath was completely isolated by the strange fire at this moment. With the help of Under the cover of a black robe, even though it was broad daylight, it could still be said that he was perfectly concealed.

Judging from his skillful appearance, it was obvious that he had done a lot of this kind of thing before.

"Do you want to investigate with your soul power?" Looking around at the densely packed rooms around him, Xiao Yan muttered to himself after pondering for a moment.

The next second, Xiao Yan's eyes closed slightly, and the terrifying soul power in his body quickly burst out of his body, then appeared in ripples and spread rapidly to the surroundings.

As the soul power spread out, scenes of images flashed rapidly in Xiao Yan's mind. Among them were golden statues of seraphs and plaques enshrining the deceased titled Douluo, but there was no trace of the strange fire.

As the soul power spread wider and wider, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. After a while, without any results, he had to collect the soul power that spread out and return it. .

"Could it be that there is some secret space in this enshrinement hall? Otherwise, with such a precise scanning of my soul power, there would be no traces of strange fire." Xiao Yan's eyes looked through the shadows at the place outside. The Templar Knights, who were patrolling in full armor, frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"I clearly sensed the aura of strange fire."

"It shouldn't be found."

"Besides, the current symptoms of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace are obviously the sequelae caused by the strange fire."

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and Xiao Yan took a deep breath. The appearance of the fallen heart flame appeared in his mind again. He grinned and said solemnly: "I can't find it, and I don't mind turning this place upside down."

Leaning against the wall with a gloomy face, he was unwilling to give in. He once again activated his huge soul power and searched carefully, but the result was still nothing.

As the scanning of soul power became deeper and deeper, Xiao Yan's face became more and more ugly. The fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly. After a while, he whispered to himself: "Since you have come, why don't you come?" Let’s sneak into the main hall and take a look.”

After saying this, Xiao Yan waved his sleeves and robe lightly, stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and his figure turned into a silver afterimage and jumped onto the roof of the house of the enshrinement hall. His eyes swept around, then he pressed against the roof and faced The largest hall in the center flashed away.

Using his speed to the extreme, Xiao Yan's body almost turned into an extremely blurry afterimage. In an instant, he could move a hundred meters away, and the Templars patrolling under the house just felt A strange wind suddenly surged in. When they raised their heads, they didn't see even a hair.

In the splendid hall, several figures were sitting in it.

"Golden Crocodile, all of you, please go down. No matter what happens next, don't come out tonight without my instructions." Above the leader, a blond old man wearing a red sacrificial robe spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, the worshipers looked at each other, and after a moment, they responded with a puzzled respectful voice: "Yes, great worshipper." Then they stood up and slowly exited the hall.

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A few minutes later.

In the worship hall, light clouds and mist linger, like a fairyland.

After careful exploration with the power of soul, Xiao Yan found that the smell of strange fire in the main hall of the Enshrinement Hall was extremely strong, but it seemed that there was no one else there, so he stepped cautiously and sneaked in quietly.

As soon as he entered the hall, he discovered the seraph statue standing in the center of the hall, holding a huge golden sword in his hand and pointing directly at the sky. The most peculiar thing was that around the golden sword, there was a layer of Faint white flames swirled.

"Is this the Fallen Heart Flame?"

"No, it's so weak. It seems like it's just an ordinary flame."

Slowly walking towards the Seraphim statue, Xiao Yan was immersed in thinking. Then, his steps suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the hall with a solemn expression. There, there was a figure. Stand with your hands behind your back.

This is a blond man. He looks to be in his forties. He is very handsome. He has a faint smile on his face. He is wearing a red worship robe. His calm and tranquil aura gives people a sense of serenity. Very comfortable feeling.

Looking at this figure, a look of horror appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes. In his perception, there was no soul power fluctuation in this person. It was as if he had already been standing there waiting for him, which seemed particularly strange. .

"Junior Xiao Yan, I have lost my way here. If I have disturbed you, I hope you will forgive me, senior." Xiao Yan said respectfully, cupping his hands in front of this figure.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan slowly moved back, and the strange fire in his body began to divide into three strands and surged into his palms. Although this man was smiling without any murderous intent, the feeling given to Xiao Yan was too weird. He had to be cautious.

After all, this is the territory of Wuhun Palace, and he sneaked in quietly. If he is not careful, he will end up being hunted down.

But then again, in his previous life, he dared to go to the Yunlan Sect as a great fighting master to kill his elders and fight his sect leader Yunshan. How could he be afraid of being pursued by the Wuhun Palace now?

The strange fire is of great importance, and it is related to whether Xiao Yan can recover his memory and return to the world that should belong to him. Otherwise, he would not take such a big risk and sneak into the worship hall to find the whereabouts of the strange fire.

"Are you lost? Hahaha."

"Little one, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Just as he stepped back, a faint laughter sounded in Xiao Yan's ears, and his eyes suddenly blurred. When he concentrated again, the figure of the blond old man had appeared in front of him.

"Senior, you are Qiandaoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Palace, right?"

After swallowing a mouthful of spit, Xiao Yan turned his eyes to the blond old man in front of him, looked at it carefully, and asked slightly nervously. Although the latter did not show any oppression at this time, Xiao Yan was sure that the person in front of him , should be the strongest and most terrifying person he has seen in these years.

Compared to his double-standard father Tang Hao, he is several levels better.

"Little guy, Qianjun Jiangmo was a bit reckless a few days ago. I hope you won't be offended." Qian Daoliu nodded, then patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder.

"Uh..." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, his heart trembled slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Senior, maybe you have some misunderstandings about me. I have changed my surname. Tang Hao's matter has nothing to do with me. If you have any problem, just ask him. yes."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qian Daoliu also smiled slightly, with a reassuring smile on his face, and explained: "I didn't do well in that matter before. I shouldn't have listened to Bibi Dong's temptation and rashly I sent you to take action against you."

"???" Xiao Yan was a little confused. He didn't understand why Qian Daoliu had such a good attitude towards him. Could it be that he wanted to ask for something?

Looking at Xiao Yan's dumbfounded look, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you surprised, why am I so kind to you?"

"Two reasons. The first reason is because of my precious granddaughter. The second reason is that I do have something to ask for."

"Are you asking for help? Naturally, your attitude cannot be too bad."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also gradually recovered from the shock, and looked at the blond old man in front of him in astonishment, your granddaughter? What and what? It seems that I don’t know Miss Wuhundian named Qian, right?

"I wonder if I have anything to ask of you, senior?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and then he asked cautiously.

"I know your purpose for coming here secretly this time must be because of that strange white flame, but do you know that there are gods in this world?" Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment and said calmly.

"God?" Xiao Yan looked confused and was slightly startled.

"Breaking through the ninety-ninth level of soul power is the threshold for becoming a god, but ninety-nine percent of people cannot reach this threshold. In the entire Douluo Continent, titled Douluo are already rare beings. , after becoming a Titled Douluo, each level is a new height, most Titled Douluo end up staying at around level ninety-five, and there are very few titled Douluo who break through to level ninety-five or above."

"There are very few people who can reach the ninety-ninth level."

"More than ten years ago, twenty-three strange fires descended from the sky, and one of them fell in the enshrinement hall. At first, I found that although this thing was violent and difficult to tame, it could help people speed up their cultivation, so I thought it was still good. Not bad.”

"But now, this thing has become a hot potato."

Xiao Yan nodded silently. He also vaguely knew some of these things, but where was the strange fire in Qian Daoliu's mouth?

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