Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

Outside Douluo Continent Holy Soul Village

At this time, the sun was rising, but as the village leader, Old Jack had been working on his land for a while, and he was not industrious. Suddenly he stopped what he was doing because he heard the baby's voice coming from the grass forest not far away, and he walked carefully towards the grass forest.

"Oh! Poor baby." The baby was wrapped in a white cloth, but the white cloth was stained with a small patch of light red, and there was a faint fishy smell coming from it, which made Old Jack feel a little uneasy. But after looking at the ten gold soul coins on the baby and the small note with Chen Liang written on it, Old Jack decided to take it home first.

At this time, Chen Liang's heart was a little complicated, and he had almost guessed his situation. Although he had to sleep more because he was a newborn baby and had limited energy, he still received scattered information.

In order to avoid unnecessary danger, he very spiritually made some sounds to attract people's attention. Looking at the old man coming over, he smiled cooperatively to arouse the old man's favor. Who knows if this old man is a good person? He is a little worried now, but the cheap father who hugged him all night and ran away will soon die, so now he can only pray that this old man is a good man.

Since someone is here and Chen Liang can't do anything, he just accepts his fate. Go to sleep! This little body didn't get much rest all night, and it was urging me to sleep again...

Old Jack packed up the farm tools and went home with Chen Liang in his arms. Old Jack's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared around a corner, and then a figure came out of the grass.

"My child, please forgive me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a father, but I must avenge your mother! It's just that I'm incompetent, I'm just a great soul master. Damn it! Why is my martial soul just a useless weapon? Sword Martial Spirit, I won't give in!" This figure looked to be almost forty years old. He vented his grief and anger as if it was meaningless, and punched his chest with both fists for a while. Then he calmed down.

"Since it's hard to improve my strength, I'll just die on the road to revenge. I'm just a useless person anyway." The man murmured.

"Damn bandit, even though I am just a great soul master, I will at least take a bite of your flesh!" The middle-aged man looked fiercely, cleaned up the traces around him, and left, but his figure looked a little a little bit... lonely.

Three days later in the evening, a haggard man passed by a cottage holding a baby. He saw the body of a middle-aged man hanging at the door, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. I casually checked the situation in the village and found that seven or eight bandits were eating and drinking. The bandit in charge was still playing around with the woman who was pouring the wine. The woman also had a look of reluctance, so she casually After a few hammer blows, only the woman pouring the wine was left.

"You, bury the body at the door, and then go home." After saying that, he ignored the woman, took away the remaining jars of wine, hugged the baby, and left in a daze.

The woman was a little confused and acted quickly after hearing the man's words. He hurriedly dragged down the body at the door, then used his hoe spirit to dig a hole on the spot.

The woman was digging as if she suddenly thought of something. After a while, the woman dragged a female corpse and buried it with the male corpse. After burying it, she thought about it and erected a stone monument.

After about a meal, the woman walked out of the cottage with a box of things in her arms, and a burst of smoke rose from behind her...

Almost six years have passed quickly...

"Xiao Liang, counting the days, you should be almost six years old, and it's time to participate in the martial arts awakening ceremony. In three days, the deacon of the martial arts branch in Notting City will come in person to help our children in the Holy Soul Village awaken their martial spirits. I will take you and Xiao San to participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony. The deacon is a soul master at the level of a great soul master, but I believe you will also become a soul master." Old Jack said solemnly to Chen Liang.

"I know, grandpa, I will remember it." Chen Liang put down the book in his hand and said seriously.

Looking at this cute little face, Old Jack couldn't help but pluck Chen Liang's black hair. Well, it was quite easy.

"Haha, okay, I'll go talk to Xiao San about the martial soul awakening ceremony first. You can continue reading." Old Jack was very happy and walked out of the room towards Tang San's house.

Seeing his grandfather walking out happily, Chen Liang also smiled knowingly.

"The martial soul awakening ceremony is coming. What martial soul will be awakened?" Thinking of this, Chen Liang couldn't help but get excited. After all, he is also a time traveler, so the awakened martial spirit won’t be a useless martial spirit, right? But when I thought about the small wooden sword I saw five years ago, I felt a little uneasy again, and then my eyes became firm again. The inheritance of martial arts spirits was influenced by his parents, and the wooden sword was of such poor quality that it was still unknown what martial spirits he could awaken.

As I thought about it, my thoughts drifted to my parents on the other side of the world, and I couldn't help but feel a little sentimental. I hope the parents of the earth have put themselves down, after all, it has been almost six years.

"Don't miss it, I hope you are well. This is my biggest wish." Chen Liang murmured, but he knew very well that there was still something left unsaid in his heart...