Douluo's candle

Two years later,

At the entrance of Fugui Village Wuhun Branch Hall,

Today is the day when my martial soul awakens.

The day has finally arrived

Wang Quan felt a little excited.

The sun is shining brightly in the morning, and everything is full of vitality.

Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Palace, arrived here early.

In the open space at the door, there were many people standing in twos and threes.

Noting College hasn't had a holiday yet, and Wang Sheng came back after asking for leave.

He was surrounded by everyone in Qishe,

Anticipation, excitement.

The village chief's grandfather and Wang Sheng's parents stood aside and watched with laughter.

There were five children left in the corner who had also awakened martial arts, huddled together, helpless and weak.

"Everything is ready, just follow me in and start awakening your martial soul."

Su Yuntao finished the introduction as he did six years ago and led the six little guys into the Wuhun Hall.

The door is closed,

Wang Sheng and his party were waiting expectantly and nervously outside.

In the dim Spirit Hall,

Su Yuntao was also a little nervous.

According to his observations and guesses over the years,

Wang Quan's various extraordinary qualities when he was young should be supported by a strong martial spirit.

Always save what you are looking forward to until the end,

He was afraid that if he guessed wrong, he would not be able to bear such a blow.

One, two, three, four, five,

Wasted martial soul,

No soul power,

Unable to practice.

Su Yuntao rarely said a few words of comfort, but the expression on his face was obviously too excited to contain himself.

"King Quan, come, stand in the black stone."

Six rays of faint green light poured into the black stone, and the pale golden light shield rose again.

Golden light spots floated into Wang Quan's body one by one.

warmth.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to awaken a martial spirit.

Wang Quan closed his eyes comfortably,

He felt that his soul power was being pulled by this warm energy, and something in his body seemed to be broken.

He knew that this should be the restriction of the rules of heaven and earth, or the restriction of God. No one could practice before the six-year-old martial soul awakened.

As this boundary was shattered, all the warm breath rushed behind him in an instant.

A masterpiece of golden light,

Su Yuntao was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes. He was shocked and looking forward to it.

Although I have never heard of such a strong light,

But he had been expecting it for six years, and his dreams were getting bigger and bigger. To be honest, this was exactly what should have happened in his dreams.

The escaping crimson mist of soul power spread from Wang Quan and enveloped the entire hall.

The five children were so scared that they huddled together, burying their heads and shivering.

Su Yuntao stood in front of the main hall and did not dare to move. A drop of cold sweat slipped from the tip of his nose. He felt that he was being noticed by a monstrous beast.

The hall became darker,

Through the light of his own green soul power, he suddenly saw a red dragon's torso, the thickness of an adult, moving towards the royal power from his side against the wall.

Shocked, I looked back,

Densely dense red scales,

An unknown giant dragon surrounded the entire hall,

behind, side, top of head

One lap, two laps, three laps

I can't tell how long it is.

Su Yuntao's muscles were tense all over, and he wanted to shout nervously and excitedly. He bit his cheek and shouted in his heart,

Good hahahaha

It was as if a terrifying god had awakened, with the weight of an endless stream of time,

Two scarlet rays of light lit up about three meters above and behind Wang Quan.

"Those are...eyes..." Su Yuntao said tremblingly.

Vertical, long and narrow, as if there were two cracks,

What flows inside is blood, fire, destruction, and great terror.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at dust ants, looking down at everything from above, indifferent and without any emotion.

"Okay," Su Yuntao shouted excitedly, "I have never seen such a powerful spirit. According to the internal records of the Spirit Hall, I'm afraid there is no spirit more powerful than yours in the entire continent."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Thinking of something else, Su Yuntao hurriedly shouted,

"Quickly, use your mind to take back your martial spirit."

He handed over the crystal ball in his hand, "Let's test your innate soul power."

The crimson light, fog, and martial arts all over the room dispersed.

The main hall returned to its normal darkness,

Only then did Su Yuntao realize that his face was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his chest and back were wet with cold sweat.

Taking a long breath, with a slightly pale face,

He gestured with a smile,

"Reach out your hand."

Wang Quan followed the instructions and put his hand on the crystal ball.

Suddenly, I felt a huge suction force, and the soul power in my body was released.

The dazzling blue light turns on quickly, dazzling and charming.It's like a brilliant gem shining brightly.

"Sure enough, it is innately full of soul power"

Su Yuntao's smile deepened, and green light was released from his body again,

The crystal ball bounced away Wang Quan's palm,

Looking at the boy in front of me, his eyes were particularly happy.

"Kid, you are a real genius."

Su Yuntao bent down and squatted in front of Wang Quan, smiling kindly,

"Wang Quan, what is the name of your martial spirit?"

"Zhu Jiuyin."

"Zhu, Jiu, Yin, what?" Su Yuntao chewed these three words carefully, "What a good name."

He asked with some expectation,

"Are you willing to join the Wuhun Palace? With your talents, you will be sent to the academy in Wuhun City that specializes in cultivating soul masters, and will be personally received by His Majesty the Pope."

"It's even very likely that you will become her second disciple."

"The second disciple" Wang Quan said doubtfully,

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope's first disciple is the Saint Hu Liena of our Wuhun Palace. I think you are very likely to become our Holy Son,"

"In the future, become the new Pope"

Su Yuntao looked at him with joy, "How about it, are you willing?"

Wang Quan shook his head. He had thought about these issues for a long time in the past six years.

I already have the answer in my heart,

"I want to go to the mainland and see what the world is like."

Su Yuntao nodded. This answer was not beyond his expectation.

In the past six years, he has always paid attention to the children in front of him.

He found that King Quan had a real concern for the common people, and he could feel that he wanted to change all of this.

Su Yuntao's thoughts wandered and he couldn't help but think of the age when he was still in school.

His classmates who came from the same village as him were quite talented.

Like him, he had suffered wanton bullying from nobles and soul masters since he was a child.

They work hard and struggle,

at last

His classmates became the new aristocrats

He wanted to wash away his former civilian background as if it were a shame, hated and resented him, and also bullied the new civilians wantonly.

The dragon slayer becomes a dragon

He couldn't accept it all, but he couldn't change it either.

He did not accept the empire's recruitment,

He chose to join Wuhun Hall and became a grassroots Wuhun Hall deacon.

He could feel that the direction of the wind among the higher-ups of Wuhun Palace was changing.

Maybe, tut

Shaking his head, looking at the royal power in front of him, he smiled and said,

"Well, I look forward to the day when you become famous in the mainland."

Su Yuntao didn't ask Wang Quan about his next plan. He always knew that he was a smart and independent child.

He handed him the Wuhundian certificate filled out in his hand and said, "Come to me if you need anything."

He stood up, touched Wang Quan's head, and walked out of the door.

Wang Quan looked at his back and suddenly said for some reason,

"Thank you, Uncle Su Yuntao."

The steps stopped,

gone.