Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 325 The Ancestral Land of Thousands of Families

Such an unconventional soul master competition cannot be thought up by the old otakus in Wuhun City, nor can it be thought up by the Douluo people who have relatively rigid thinking.

So, it's obvious who came up with this thing.

——Qian Ningshuang.

Yes, Qian Ningshuang is back from Sun Moon Continent.

The time is neither long nor short, nearly two months.

"I can't even remember what the Qian Family's ancestral land looks like." Qian Ningshuang, who returned to Douluo Continent, was not in Wuhun City or Camelot. Instead, she came to a small mountain village.

This is a very remote village. There are no towns for hundreds of miles around, and it is completely isolated from the world.

In a feudal society like Douluo, no one would find such a village among the endless mountains without a dedicated person to lead the way.

"How long ago was the last time you came here?" Qian Renxue tried hard to recall this small village that left a deep impression on her, and took the lead in setting foot in the mountain village.

"Grandpa brought me here once when I was four years old, and I have never been here again since then." Qian Ningshuang, Gu Yuena and others followed Qian Renxue's pace.

This is the fact. Although it is known as the ancestral land, in fact, the Qian Family, or the several families that founded the Wuhun Palace, do not visit it even once every few years.

In the past it was because I didn't pay much attention to it, but now it's because I try not to attract other people's attention.

According to what the old people in the Wuhun Hall said, this place was only used to worship ancestors when the Wuhun Hall was first established.

After the Wuhun Palace stabilized, the burial place of the ancestors was changed into the Douluo Palace.

Of course, this place is not completely abandoned. Over the long years, Wuhun Palace has also maintained repairs and attention to this place.

After Wuhundian stopped promoting the belief in angels on the mainland, it began to pay attention to this place again.

Wuhun Palace once promoted the belief in angels, but the reason why it no longer promotes it is naturally because of the death of angels.

As the power of the God of Angels in the human world, how could such a major event as the death of the God of Angels be hidden from the top brass of Wuhun Palace?

After all, there used to be a response when calling the God of Angels from the mortal world, but suddenly there was no response. This fool knew that something was wrong.

Not to mention that Qian Zhongling's remnant soul returned to Douluo Continent almost not long after the death of the God of Angels.

So in order to prevent themselves from being more of an eyesore in the eyes of the God Realm, Wuhun Palace stopped promoting the belief in angels.

At the same time, all the ancestral tablets in Douluo Hall were moved to this village.

And no one knows if this small village can be seen in the God Realm, so we try to reduce the number of visits to this place.

"Actually, this place was originally used to bury the bones of our comrades." Qian Renxue looked around the village, and suddenly there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"Sister Xue'er, why did you resist Xuantian Sect in the first place?" Rita, who also followed Qian Ningshuang, suddenly asked.

"At first, after I became a soul master by chance, I saw that the whole continent was full of soul masters who took other people's lives at will, killing and devouring them anytime and anywhere. I felt that soul masters should not be like this, so I picked up the

The sword began to resist and began to kill the soul masters that it thought were evil."

Can you imagine a world like that? Almost the entire continent is filled with evil soul masters, and there are soul masters who suddenly sacrifice blood to ordinary people in villages and towns anytime and anywhere.

Ordinary people walking on the road may suffer unexpected disasters at any time, and hundreds of people are gone in an instant...

This is not how you cut leeks.

There is also bloodshed among the soul masters. The weak have no right to survive and can only become food for the powerful soul masters;

One second he was a powerful soul master, and the next moment he became the food of another powerful soul master.

With the big fish eating the small fish, both ordinary people and soul masters are in constant fear. Ordinary people can only resign themselves to their fate. Soul masters still have a glimmer of hope, the hope of becoming the biggest fish.

Then, when these soul masters thought they could control their own life and death, they discovered that there was a giant sky-swallowing python hanging above them - the Xuantian Sect.

Ethics, morality, humanity... everything ceases to exist.

What's even more frightening is that everyone is used to all this and everyone thinks it is normal.

Therefore, in this endless night, how much courage do you need to hold up the torch of hope and say that this is wrong for you?

"In the beginning, I did this as a matter of course, but I suffered the malice of the entire world. The soul masters began to pursue me endlessly, and ordinary people shunned me.

"At that time, I didn't dare to have contact with anyone, nor did I dare to step into any human settlement.

"I can only do what I want to do silently, and my strength is getting stronger day by day."

It's a very cliche plot, the savior always suffers the malice of the whole world.

"Until one day, I met a young man who imitated me. He was promoting my theories and doing the same thing as me.

"He is the ancestor of the Qian family.

"The situation gradually got better after that, and more and more people began to follow me, from ordinary people to soul masters. We began to have our own base, our own village, and our own city.

"But resisting the Xuantian Sect, which has been domineering for thousands of years, is not that easy.

"People always die.

“There are many small villages like this, which are the burial grounds of our dead comrades.

"A few of the corpses buried in graves are actually just burial mounds. After all, fighting evil soul masters, it is rare to have a complete corpse.

"The battle with the evil soul master lasted for many years, and after making countless sacrifices, we finally divided the world equally with the Xuantian Sect.

"After that, I issued an order. As long as you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and be a normal soul master from now on, we can forget about it.

"The ending is self-evident. Everyone is afraid of the kind of life that is precarious and all their efforts in life will end up in Xuantian Sect.

"When a force that competes with the Xuantian Sect appears, and when this force forgets their fault, the Xuantian Sect will be destroyed very quickly."

At this point, Qian Renxue stopped. There is no need to talk about it further. It was already told once before coming to this village.

This is exactly the purpose of their coming to this village today.

"Little girl, who are you?" Naturally, it was impossible for a small village to be left unattended. When they entered the village, an old man stopped them.

"Grandpa Li, I am Qian Renxue." Do you still remember the seven martial souls promoted by the God of Angels before he ascended to the divine world?

Five of them are still passing on the inheritance. Qian, Tian, ​​Zhan, Liu, Ji, and Changyun had their inheritance cut off due to an accident.

There is also the Li family. Due to some spousal reasons, their talents and martial arts began to deteriorate over the generations, and finally they were lost to everyone and gradually withdrew from the top leadership of the Spirit Hall.

And the descendants of the Li family are now in this village.

Those with soul master talents are still taken to the Wuhun Palace to shine, while ordinary people without soul master talents stay in this village to protect the last place of ancestor worship for the seven families.

Anyway, everyone in this village has the surname Li, so it’s always right to add Li before the title.

(End of chapter)