Douluo: Qilin Tatian

Chapter 1 Picked up an old grandpa at the beginning

Douluo Continent, God Realm.

Clouds and mists are ever-changing, sometimes like rolling waves, and suddenly like a quiet beauty. Every change has no rules, but it brings more beauty and shock.

In the depths of the God Realm, the origin of the Golden Dragon King, who was sealed in the center of the God Realm, trembled slightly, and a bright red golden light pierced through the space and flew to the lower realm. He murmured with some expectation in his heart, "I don't have much time left. .”

The towering palace shone with a faint golden brilliance under the halo of the God Realm. Here, it was the commanding height of the entire God Realm and the place that controlled everything in the God Realm.

The God Realm Committee has the responsibility of judging the gods, as well as the task of governing the God Realm and maintaining the rules.

The main hall of the palace is presented as an octagon, and every wall around it is undecorated, but there are countless scenes changing and flickering.Each light curtain represents a world and a scene of different planets in the world.This is also where the God Realm Committee monitors the various planets in this star field.

There is a round table in the center of the main hall. The surface of the round table is made of unknown material. If you look carefully, you can see misty clouds and mist, and it seems to be endlessly deep.

At this time, opposite these light curtains, a figure wrapped in dark red magic lines stood quietly in front of these light curtains.A dark red light surrounded his body, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.It can only be vaguely seen that he is wearing an armor covered with dark red magic patterns.

Suddenly, the figure pulled out a blood-colored giant sword with a length of more than two meters. The slender and broad sword was covered with dark golden magic patterns. There was a murderous red sword light.

"Sura." An angry roar resounded throughout the God Realm.Many gods raised their heads to look at the source of the sound, slandering in their hearts that another unlucky guy must have been caught in the pigtails by God Shura, only the other four god kings frowned and looked at the sealed place in the center of the gods.

Hearing the roar, the dark red figure raised his head and looked at the Golden Dragon King with a disdainful smile, then turned his head to look at the golden light that was cut off by his own sword, and turned into a cloud of golden mist and disappeared in the sky above Douluo Star.

However, no one noticed that a faint purple air gathered some golden mist at an extremely fast speed from a distant unknown place and swiped towards Douluo Star below.

In the Douluo Continent, there are the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. The feud between the two empires has been going on for a long time. They both want to eliminate each other and rule the Douluo Continent. Neither side can do anything to the other, and the Holy Land of the world's soul masters, Wuhun Temple, is located at the junction of the two empires, reconciling in the middle, the two empires have just stopped fighting, and the mainland has also ushered in a period of peace.

Majia Village, as the name suggests, Majia Village is a small village with only more than [-] households. Most of the people in the village are awakened wildebeest, a martial spirit that can be used for human transportation. Except for the occasional mutation and soul power, most of them are Ordinary people without soul power.Although there are not many people with soul power in the village, horse spirits have inherent advantages in horse training. Majia Village is a horse market located at the junction of two empires.

Outside the village, tall horses can be seen running around everywhere, some villagers are taming the horses, some are feeding the horses, and there are old people in the village standing in the yard showing kindness, smiling and looking at the children at the door Walking dogs and chariot chickens, the whole village is full of vitality.

It was just dawn, and a faint white fish belly rose from the east in the distance. On a small hill with a height of only a hundred meters adjacent to Majia Village, a gray frog stood on a two-meter-high boulder, facing the rising sun. dream of becoming a prince.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to darken, and then I felt that the world was turned upside down. When I opened my eyes, I saw a huge two-legged creature sitting on my own creation, and I was flying to the bottom of the mountain like flying through the clouds.

"Gah!" With a shrill cry, the whole world fell silent.

Sitting on the boulder was a five or six-year-old child, bearing the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked very neat, and his clothes were simple, but very clean. He was obviously a clean person.

At this moment, he was frowning, as if he had some troubles bothering him. After a while, the boy opened his eyes, and those bright eyes showed helplessness. He shook his head and said to himself: "Is it still not possible? It seems that only the awakening of the martial soul can help him." Breakthrough, the grandpa of the village head said that the great soul master of the Tian Wuhun Hall came to awaken the Wuhun, and he didn’t know what kind of Wuhun I was, whether it was my father’s earth antelope or my mother’s fire-scaled horse.”

The boy's name is Duguchen. It has been five years since he came to Douluo Dalu. He was originally a graduate, but unexpectedly became a member of the army of traversers. From the initial fear to the present indifference.

Before I was three years old, I dreamed of awakening my Wuhun, punching Tang San, kicking the Wuhun Palace, marrying some Douluo beauties, ascending to the God Realm, and having a happy dream.

But all of this was shattered when he was three years old. Dugu Chen's father and mother were both soul masters, and their martial souls had mutated. One was an antelope with an earth attribute, the other was a horned horse with a fire attribute. There are not many soul masters in the village with soul power, but their innate soul power is not high, only level three, but they are great soul masters after all, and they are the princes of the village.

Three years ago, Duguchen's father broke through to the soul master, and the couple hired a soul hunting group to obtain the third soul ring.

Two months later, when two icy corpses were placed in front of Dugu Chen, his dream awoke. This is a world where power is paramount. It is no longer the world ruled by law in the previous life. The law is displayed vividly in this world.

From then on, Dugu Chen began to run up this hill every morning to exercise his body, imitating Tang San and looking at the sun to absorb purple energy, he didn't know if it would be useful, but even a little improvement was worth it.

Duguchen stood up from the boulder, looked at Chaoyang and whispered to himself: "I didn't expect to focus on the meditation method taught by the village chief's grandfather, supplemented by my natural and powerful spiritual power, and look at myself internally. I practiced before the soul awakened. I don’t know if I’m special or someone with strong spiritual power can do it. After three years of practice, I felt that the soul power was full half a year ago. Tomorrow’s awakening should be innately full of soul power. I wanted to see if I could break through. Is this the limit? It seems that except for the god-level martial soul, the highest innate soul power is only tenth-level, I have done everything I need to do, and everything depends on which martial soul awakens tomorrow." Clenching his fists, feeling The strength in his body is his guarantee of survival in this world.

"It's time to go back, or the village head and grandpa will be worried." Duguchen said to himself, retracted his thoughts, jumped off the boulder, and ran to the village quickly, his vigorous pace was much faster than that of an adult .

Walking halfway up the mountain, Dugu Chen suddenly stopped, frowned, his ears moved slightly, and a heavy breathing sound came, "There is someone, and he was injured." Dugu Chen couldn't help feeling a little worried, usually no one would come here, Only the grandpa of the village head will come to him, so he couldn't be injured, right?

Dugu Chen quickened his pace and ran towards the place where the sound of breathing came from. In a few breaths, he ran to a bush a hundred meters away. When he pushed aside the trees, he saw a man covered in wounds, in a tattered Chinese dress, with black beard and hair all over his body. The green old man leaned against the bottom of the tree with a painful expression.

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Dugu Chen murmured in his heart: "Could it be Dugu Bo? Otherwise, who has such green hair? But why did he suffer such a serious injury?"

Looking at the old man suspected of being Dugu Bo, Dugu Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter as if Ma Hongjun had seen the twins, "This is the old man who was sent to me by God because I don't have a golden finger!"

Dugu Chen lifted the old man on his back, and ran towards the house briskly, as if the weight on his back didn't exist.

　Novice on the road, there are not many good-looking Douluo colleagues in the book city, so I wrote one myself, please give me some pointers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)