Douluo's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

early morning.

"Am I successful?"

Ding Han looked at this unfamiliar environment and raised his hand. It seemed that he had succeeded.

He put his hands on the ground and stood up slowly. He stepped out and walked out.

Still in the Star Forest! "Uncle Ju, where is the teacher?"

"Holy Son, why are you up? Are you feeling well?"

"Ding Han looked back, Uncle Ju, it's okay, don't you think I'm okay? Just call me Xiao Han in private, don't call me Holy Son, it's too foreign. Where are the teacher and Uncle Ghost?"

"The old ghost is exploring the area. The Pope just came out not long ago after carrying you back to the tent yesterday. I don't know where you are now."

"I'm going to inform the old ghost that when the Pope comes back, we will go to the Spirit Hall. It's still too dangerous here."

"Uncle Ju, what happened yesterday? How could I faint and be carried back to the tent by the teacher?"

"You boy are really lucky. That golden tortoise shell has a cultivation level of more than four thousand years. Due to the old ghost's detection error, you absorbed the golden tortoise shell's soul ring and almost died. The old ghost was even crowned by the Pope. Punishment."

"So, I feel something is wrong. That golden tortoise shell soul ring is so difficult to absorb. It turns out that it has exceeded my absorption time limit."

"Uncle Ju, how did I survive this?"

"For some unknown reason, a powerful force of life recovery suddenly burst out in your body. Not only did it help you absorb the soul ring successfully, but it also helped the old ghost and I recover from our injuries. You are really my lucky star."

Then he hugged Ding Han.

"Farewell Uncle Ju, I can't bear your hugs. You should hug Uncle Gui. He likes your hugs."

"Juhuaguan, if you dare to hug me, I will remove your anus."

"A voice came from the distance. It was the Ghost Douluo ghost that Yue Guan had just informed about, coming back."

"Hmph, old ghost, haven't you been hugged by me too many times?"

Then he raised his hand and hit the ghost on the chest.

"Juhuaguan, do you want to fight?" I saw nine soul rings emerging from the ghost's feet, looking quite ready to take action.

"What are you making a fuss about?" a majestic voice sounded.

"See Teacher (His Holiness the Pope.)"

"Gui Mei Yue Guan, you two will settle the matter when you go back."

His eyes turned to Ding Han, who was kneeling on the ground. "After you go back, go to the study and wait for me. Now you're going back to the Spirit Hall."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

……

Everyone who returned to Wuhun City flew directly towards the Pope's Palace.

"Ghost, your poor investigation this time almost led to the death of the Holy Son. Three months of salary will be deducted and three months of imprisonment will be imposed."

"Obey, my lord pope."

"Yue Guan, if you failed to protect the Holy Son in time this time, your salary will be deducted for three months and you will be detained for one month."

"Obey, my lord pope."

"Go back!"

The two turned around and left the Pope's Palace. As soon as they left the Pope's Palace, they breathed a sigh of relief.

call!

"Fortunately, this time it was just confinement and deduction of salary, no actual punishment, so my life is saved. Come on, old man, I will confine you with you, and then let out a giggle."

Bibi Dong in the hall turned around and walked towards the study, looked at Ding Han sitting on the chair and said angrily.

"Your Majesty!"

The sound made Ding Han tremble with fright, and then he knelt down.

"Teacher, I shouldn't take such a risk. Next time I will check the age of the soul beast before absorbing the soul ring."

After hearing Ding Han's explanation, Bibi Dong became even more angry and slapped his face directly, sending him flying.

"You still haven't realized your mistake. Do you think you succeeded and your life was saved? What if you hadn't survived at that time!"

"Do you think it's something to be proud of when the second ring absorbs four thousand years? You think your life is worthless, right? Answer my question."

"No, teacher, Uncle Ju told me that I was able to successfully absorb it because of a powerful ability to restore life. I don't feel proud. I have to fight like this. Ding Han told me the reason."

"I was originally a child in a village. My father was just a soul master of more than 20 levels. My mother was born without soul power. We lived a happy life. However, a noble from the Tiandou Empire massacred my village, leaving me alone. Escaped."

"I work hard for revenge. I want to slaughter all the Tiandou nobles and let them pay with blood."

Looking at the disciple with red eyes in front of him, this was the first time he knew the origin of his disciple. It turned out that his disciple was carrying a blood feud.

"Don't worry, your revenge will be avenged one day. But after you die desperately, who will avenge your people? After the Holy Son Conference is over, I will arrange for you to go to the death concentration camp to experience. You must seize the Number one."

"is teacher."

"Teacher, I want Ghost Douluo to take me to the village to pay homage to the villagers. Uncle Ghost is fast and it won't take long."

"Go!"

"Thank you teacher for fulfilling."

Looking at the departing disciples, Bibi Dong just shook her head. It seems that I am not the only one who wants to overthrow the world. It seems that the "soul hunting operation" must be carried out quickly.

Ding Han walked out of the study and slowly came to the window, "Father, mother, the child will go back to see you right away." Tears fell from my eyes.

……

"Uncle Ghost, the teacher should have told you!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, His Majesty the Pope has told me that we are leaving now and returning as soon as possible."

Ghost Douluo didn't hesitate, picked up Ding Han and moved forward quickly. "Your Highness the Holy Son, where are we going?"

Jialing Pass!

Two days later. The ghost followed Ding Han to a poor village. There were many tombstones erected in front of the village. Looking at the ghost in front of him, he said to Ding Han: "Is this where His Royal Highness the Son of God is? Why is it so dilapidated?"

Ding Han said nothing, just knelt in front of the tomb, kowtowed three times respectfully, and cried: "I'm back."

I walked inside, walked to my home, looked at the tomb in front of the door, and shed tears. "Kneel down on the ground suddenly, father and mother, my child is unfilial. I haven't come to see you for so long." Then she cried loudly. The tears couldn't stop falling.

The ghost who followed him didn't say much, and left the place in a flash, because at this time, he was a little moved by the scene.

Ding Han, who was kneeling on the spot, stood up slowly and wiped the dust off the wooden monument with his sleeves.

He said softly: "Father, my child is now also a great soul master. He is also the holy son of the Wuhun Palace, the largest force in the mainland. My child has made his mark."

"Mom, when the child grows up, he will take good care of himself. Don't worry too much about the child down there. The child has no worries about food and drink now. I also have a master who is very kind to me."

"If you have any knowledge under the spring, you must tell the villagers. It won't take long before I will settle your grievances one by one."

Ding Han stood up and walked to the wooden monument not far away. "Huzi, I brought you your favorite roasted tendon. This is the tendon of a soul beast. You must have never eaten it. Also, I brought you a bottle of fruit wine. I haven't drunk it either, so I'll give it to you. ”

Then he scolded: "If you were still here, I would not bring you food in this way. I said before that when I come back, I will use my shocked head to pay homage to your spirit in heaven."

"Brother, go now and kill all the Shen Jing clan."

At this time, Ding Han was so angry that he turned around and walked out of the village.

"Uncle Ghost, I'm going to take revenge. Ding Han shouted into the air."

As soon as the black shadow appeared, "His Royal Highness, do you want to report this to the Pope?"

"Uncle Ghost, as for the teacher, I will bear the responsibility alone if anything happens, but I must avenge this."

The ghost could only nod helplessly, "Where are you going to take revenge?"

"Tian Jing City! My enemy is the Lord of Tian Jing City, the son of Tian Jing Hou."

"But I want his entire clan to be buried with my clan."