Ronin from Douluo

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A ray of light flew out from the mountain gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Zeng Yi stepped on the flying sword and walked against the sky.

Looking back, the aura-filled mountains and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School gave me many good memories.

But Zeng Yi knew that he couldn't stand still.

It is also impossible to stay in this beautiful harbor.

There are still four years left in the agreement with Chen Wuyue.

Zeng Yi knew that even in his current state and cultivation base, he was already at the pinnacle of a soul master.

But for Shangchen Wuyue, it is not enough.

Moreover, there was one thing, Zeng Yi thought, that he had to figure it out.

If you don't investigate this matter clearly and don't solve it, then it will be like a thorn in your heart.

It's a dull pain.

"Luo Ying? Or Luo Xiaoyu?"

Zeng Yi looked at the boundless blue and white sky and muttered softly to himself.

"younger sister......."

The holy religion that Luo Ying talked about, the organization of evil soul masters.

These, in the original plot, did not appear at all.

But Zeng Yi also heard Qian Renxue mention it.

This evil soul master organization has existed for a long time and has been hiding in the dark of the mainland.

Because of the pursuit and killing of the Wuhun Temple, this organization has never dared to take the lead and is unknown to the world.

But now the world is in chaos.

The evil spirits that have been hiding in the sewer all year round have also begun to show their minions.

Moreover, Luo Ying's strength...

Very strong.

But for Zeng Yi, it was not too dangerous.

But Zeng Yi still wanted to figure out what conspiracy was behind this organization.

Why did Luo Ying become like this.

So after Zeng Yi returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he went to the Zongmen's library to find the information he wanted.

As a sect with a long history, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has a large collection of scriptures and ancient books. Zeng Yi also found some information about the organization of evil soul masters.

However, this information was not what Zeng Yi wanted, it was not complete.

So Zeng Yi planned to go to Wuhundian.

As the old opponent of the evil soul master organization, Wuhundian must have more information about the evil soul master.

However, before that, Zeng Yi had to go to a place first.

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A few days later, a swordsman in green shirt walked into a village.

Looking at his hometown, Zeng Yi was filled with emotion for a moment.

Walking out of this village, I have been wandering outside for 20 years.

In the past 20 years, the small village has undergone tremendous changes.

Both the people and the road are different from the one in Zeng Yi's memory.

Things are wrong.

Zeng Yi still followed the route he remembered and came to his home.

This dilapidated wooden house in front of you.

"I'm home~"

Zeng Yi looked at

In the place where I lived since I was a child, I couldn't help sighing.

Time flies, years pass.

Who would have thought that the child whose soul came from another world back then, with the dream of becoming a soul master in his heart, practiced assiduously in front of this hut every day.

In a daze, Zeng Yi seemed to see himself back then.

Standing in the small courtyard, shirtless, holding an iron sword tightly in both hands, practicing constantly swinging the sword, sweating.

Day after day, persevere.

Until the moment he walked out of the village, with a beautiful dream in his arms, he officially embarked on the road of soul master.

After going through countless ups and downs, wandering between life and death, he practiced step by step and became stronger.

Up to now, Zeng Yi's cultivation base and his formidable strength are invincible in the entire continent.

Who would have thought that such a small village could come out of such a strong man?

Zeng Yi looked at his house, because no one took care of it for too long, the yard was already full of weeds, and the house was dilapidated, covered with white silk cobwebs.

"Well, if that's the case, let's tidy it up."

Zeng Yi immediately started to clean up the yard.

Zeng Yi also refurbished this small room.

Until the sunset was about to set, Zeng Yi stood in the yard, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

After finishing all this, Zeng Yi walked into the house, lay down directly on the bed, spread his hands, and let his mind go.

This feeling is better than ever.

At this moment, Zeng Yi didn't want to think about anything, and just lay quietly like this.

At some point, I closed my eyes.

The next day, Zeng Yi opened his eyes, got up and looked, there was a ray of morning light entering the room outside the window.

"Is it morning?"

Zeng Yi murmured to himself, and slowly got up from the bed, lazing in a very leisurely manner.

After waking up, Zeng Yi felt that his spirit was better than ever.

"What a good sleep~"

Zeng Yi couldn't help sighing.

Zeng Yi couldn't remember clearly, when was the last time he slept so beautifully.

Nothing to think about, no worries and worries.

Just such an ordinary life.

Zeng Yi had some thoughts about wanting to live for a long time.

"Who's in there?"

At this moment, a shout came from outside the house.

Hearing the sound, Zeng Yi walked out the door, and saw an old man standing in front of the courtyard gate with a cane in his hand.

"who are you?"

Looking at the young man walking out of the house, the old man couldn't help becoming vigilant. m.biqmgè

After seeing the old man, Zeng Yi had a happy smile on his face, and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, it's been a long time."

"Grandpa? You know me?"

Looking at the young man who smiled at him, Malao couldn't help being taken aback.

Suddenly, he found that the young man in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

"You...you are Zeng Yi boy?"

Malao's eyes widened, and he immediately spoke, his tone trembling.

Call yourself grandpa, still live here.

Come to think of it, there is no one else except the child who was determined to become a powerful soul master and walked out from here.

Because this is his home!

Zeng Yi smiled and nodded.

"That's right, it's me, Zeng Yi."

After getting his reconfirmation, Marao still couldn't believe it.

That kid is really back.

Back then, when he left the village, he was only eight years old.

Although I went back to the village once in the middle, I only stayed for a short time before leaving again.

After that, Marao never heard any news about Zeng Yi again.

For more than ten years, there is no news.

In addition, in the past two years, the situation on the mainland has been chaotic, wars have emerged, and the outside world is full of wars.

Having not seen Zeng Yi go home for many years, Marao thought he had an accident outside.

Now seeing him back to the village again, Malao was very excited and his eyes were rosy.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back~"

Marao wept with joy and said repeatedly.

As the head of the village, Malao heard that a stranger appeared at Zeng Yi's house.

So he came over early in the morning to see who it was.

Unexpectedly, it was the owner of the house who came back.

Seeing the old village chief who took good care of him since he was a child, Zeng Yi was deeply moved.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are getting old too~"