Douluo's opening with a bird

Kong Wanqing touched his face unconsciously, and when he came to his senses, he immediately walked towards the dressing mirror by the window.

I saw in the mirror a young boy who looked about six or seven years old, wearing a snow-white robe, frowning tightly.

There is a little feather between the young man's eyebrows, his obsidian eyes are clear, and his short eyebrows are knitted together. With this little face that is slightly baby fat, it does not look serious and worried, but has a kind of cuteness that is pretending to be mature.

If it weren't for the red color that was very familiar to him at the end of his hair, he probably wouldn't have dared to confirm that the boy in the mirror was him.

The red color at the end of his hair is the blood-evil spirit infiltrated from his natal magic weapon.

The blood-cutting talisman knife is a natal magic weapon that Kong Wanqing personally refined in his previous life.

The main material for refining this talisman knife is a fragment of the God-killing Spear that he obtained by chance in his early years. Although the talisman knife after successfully refining is extremely powerful, it has a very strong blood evil aura and can easily backfire on itself.

Although the blood evil aura on the tail of this hair is much lighter than in the previous life, it cannot be faked at all.

After confirming that the boy in the mirror was himself, Kong Wanqing fell into a brief daze.

I am returning to my childhood.

Or

Not knowing what he thought of, Kong Wanqing immediately closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.

After carefully examining it several times, Kong Wanqing finally finished looking inside, his eyes filled with joy.

Although he was restricted by the contract at this time, the maximum soul power he could summon was only level 18.

Fortunately, the strength that he had cultivated through hard work did not disappear.

Moreover, Kong Wanqing found that not only did his body shape and appearance return to the age of six, but even the bones and meridians in his body also returned to the age of six.

Flexible muscles and highly malleable meridians

Kong Wanqing looked back at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in a sweet dream, and after a moment's thought, he understood why.

Since it was a contract, while Zhu Zhuqing benefited from Kong Wanqing, Kong Wanqing naturally also got something from Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing acquired Kong Wanqing's physique and understanding.

What Kong Wanqing obtained from Zhu Zhuqing was the age and body that were most suitable for cultivation.

The human race is a race favored by heaven. Their wisdom, understanding, and speed of cultivation are all superior.

This is true whether it is the Great Desolate World or the Douluo Continent.

In the prehistoric times, no matter whether they are innate creatures or acquired creatures, they will eventually turn into human form to seek the path and practice.

The same is true on Douluo Continent.

If a soul beast wants to become a god, it can only give up its body in 10 years and take great risks to become a human and practice again.

but

Kong Wanqing's gaze fell on the sky cut into half by the eaves outside the window, and he slowly narrowed his eyes.

The laws of heaven in Douluo Continent are very harsh on the demon clan.

In the ancient land, as long as their cultivation and Tao realm are recognized by heaven and earth, all races can become immortals and gods.

And it seems that soul beasts on the Douluo Continent cannot ascend as soul beasts.

Kong Wanqing has investigated the reason, but unfortunately there are too few relevant clues and information on Douluo Continent, and it is impossible to investigate at all.

Kong Wanqing had no choice but to give up.

After all, Kong Wanqing is not a soul beast in the strict sense, and the limitations of the soul beast have nothing to do with him.

No matter whether the soul beast can break through the restrictions and become a god or not, he can finally obtain the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit that he dreamed of in his previous life as long as the contract is lifted and he survives the disaster of "correcting his name".

How could he not be ecstatic about this?

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Kong Wanqing walked to the courtyard and knelt down facing the south.

Kong Wanqing didn't know where the five prehistoric states were in the Douluo Continent, so he had no choice but to kowtow three times towards the south where the Immortal Volcano was located, where Shi Feng proclaimed himself.

After kowtowing, Kong Wanqing looked at the looming moon in the clouds and said silently in his heart: "Teacher, I am fortunate to have lived up to my destiny. Today I have begun the catastrophe of rectifying my name. If I succeed in overcoming the tribulation, I will officially become a disciple." The name is Immortal Immortal. If he fails unfortunately, it is the fate of a disciple.

I hope everything goes well for the teacher in this prehistoric period. "

After saying that, Kong Wanqing kowtowed again before standing up.

These three obeisances were a way of thanking his mentor Kong Xuan and saying goodbye to his previous life.

Kong Wanqing bid farewell to his mentor and returned to Zhu Zhuqing's room. He opened his palms, a red light flashed in his hands, and a black-red short knife appeared on his palm.

The dagger is only half an arm long, and is actually not much longer than a dagger. It's just that the dagger has two edges, while the dagger only has one edge.

The blade of this short knife is straight, and the handle takes up one-third of the entire knife. The tip of the knife is as abrupt as if it has been cut off, which looks extremely awkward.

This weird short knife is Kong Wanqing's magic weapon, the blood-cutting talisman knife.

Kong Wanqing's fingertips slowly touched the talisman knife, feeling the excitement of the knife spirit, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

As if aware of Kong Wanqing's intention, the talisman's knife hummed softly reluctantly.

Kong Wanqing lowered his eyelashes and pointed his fingertips on the talisman knife: "Protect her."

The Talisman fell silent for a moment.

Kong Wanqing let go of his hand: "Go."

After the Talisman Blade buzzed again, it turned into a red light and disappeared on Zhu Zhuqing's right wrist.

After Kong Wanqing stood quietly for a moment, he shook his head and walked out of the room with a smile. His figure disappeared into the darkness and was difficult to find.

The next day, when Zhu Zhu woke up, Qiu Shuang was sitting beside her bed: "How are you, Miss Three? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

"" Zhu Zhuqing was confused: "What's wrong, Qiu Shuang?"

Qiu Shuang blinked and subconsciously reached out to touch Zhu Zhuqing's forehead: "Miss Third, you don't remember anything."

Zhu Zhuqing slapped Qiu Shuang's hand away: "Qiu Shuang, you are so weird today, what happened?"

"Third Miss, you were poisoned and fell into a coma. You lay in bed for seven days. Have you forgotten?" Qiu Shuang paused and continued: "Forget it, it's not a good thing anyway. If you don't remember, just forget it.

You drink porridge first, and I'll go find the doctor to check your body. "

"Oh Qiu Shuang, I'm really fine, there's no need to go" Zhu Zhuqing shouted at Qiu Shuang who hurried out, but unfortunately Qiu Shuang acted as if he didn't hear and didn't stop at all.

"Hey" Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to look at the porridge bowl on the bedside, then touched his stomach, and finally decided to fill his stomach first.

After a room full of amazed imperial doctors had left, a beautiful woman in elegant and luxurious clothes also stood up: "Yun'er Ya'er, Qing'er just came back from the hell gate and needs a good rest. Let's go back first and wait. Come see her later.”

Zhu Zhuyun immediately stood up and hugged the beautiful woman's arm: "Third sister, you have walked around the gate of hell this time. You must be frightened, so I won't disturb your rest~"

Zhu Zhuya patted the back of Zhu Zhuqing's hand: "Third sister, please have a good rest. Sister will come to see you later, ah."

"But"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was about to say something, paused for a moment, but in the end he said nothing. After silently watching the three people disappear, he dared to say in a low voice: "I feel that I am very well now, and I don't need to rest at all." ah"

Then, Zhu Zhuqing lifted up his sleeves again and looked at the red mark on the back of his right hand and the feather-shaped bracelet on his wrist, with some thoughts in his eyes.

She remembered clearly that she had neither.

At least, not before the poisoning and coma.

What is this and where does it come from?