Let Tang San feel the pain from Douluo

The next day, at dawn, a luxurious carriage slowly drove out of Notting City from outside the Wuhun Branch Hall.

Wang Hao, who had changed into a clean white robe, leaned on the cushions assigned to the carriage without much interest, thinking about Grandpa Jack's kind face with a bit of pride and reluctance, and felt a little sour in his heart.

After spending nearly six years together day and night, Wang Hao had already regarded Old Jack as his own grandfather.

For Wang Hao, Holy Soul Village with the village head Old Jack is also his home. It is the existence of Old Jack, his only relative, that prevents Wang Hao from questioning his own existence.

"Come back and see Grandpa Jack more often when you have the opportunity in the future!" Wang Hao raised his little face and took a deep breath to confirm his inner choice: "I am reluctant to leave Grandpa Jack, but I am also unwilling to live in Tang Dynasty in such a trembling and useless way. In the shadow of the three father and son.

I want to become strong, so strong that no one can control my fate! "

As a titled Douluo, Yue Guan has already been able to fly in the air, which is the main reason why he can reach the Martial Spirit Branch Hall in Notting City so quickly.

This time, it was Wang Hao who chose to take the carriage provided by the Wuhun branch to go to Wuhun City.

Yue Guan, who was still a little helpless while sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but sigh when she saw the contrast between Wang Hao's performance before and after: "After all, he is still a child!"

Seeing Wang Hao coming out of the parting mood, Yue Guan on the side smiled softly and didn't know what he was thinking of.

Although it still has the same feminine voice, it obviously makes people feel a little more friendly than before.

"Elder, I wonder if you can tell me something about our Spirit Hall? I'm a little curious about this!"

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's young face, and he took advantage of his age to inquire about some common sense about Wuhun Palace from Yueguan.

He lacks sufficient knowledge about Wang Hao of Wuhun Palace. After all, as a civilian in Holy Soul Village, Wang Hao's information channels are extremely limited.

In addition to what he heard from the villagers and Grandpa Jack, Wang Hao only had some superficial memories from the original work in his previous life.

"of course can."

Yue Guan has served Wuhun Palace all his life, and his feelings for Wuhun Palace have become extremely pure and sincere over the long period of time.

Speaking of Wuhundian Yueguan's face, there was a hint of pride.

"Since the day our Wuhun Palace was established, we have been committed to wiping out evil soul masters on the Douluo Continent. Maintaining the order of the soul master world and discovering more new forces in the soul master world."

"Our Wuhun Temple has branches in every city on the mainland, with a total of six levels. The first level is the Wuhun Branch Temple, which is usually established in a small city like Notting City. The second level is the Wuhun Child Palace. , usually set up in slightly larger cities.”

"The next level is the main hall. There will be one for each province of the two empires, as well as the capitals of each kingdom and principality. The next level is the Spirit Temple. There are only two halls in the whole continent. The institutes were respectively established in the capitals of the two empires, Tiandou City and Star Luo City."

"And the last Pope's Hall and Douluo Hall are both located in Wuhun City. The former is the power center of the entire Wuhun Palace. The latter is the place where Douluo, titled in the past, is enshrined. It is the heart of all soul masters in the whole continent. holy place."

Yue Guan's eyes softened when he looked at Wang Hao: "Our Wuhun Palace is the most sacred organization on Douluo Continent!!!

And you children are the future of Wuhun Palace!It is precisely because of geniuses like you who choose to join Wuhun Palace that Wuhun Palace’s rule will last forever and become more prosperous. "

Wang Hao looked at Yue Guan in bewilderment as he brainwashed and deceived him like a missionary.

Wang Hao complained in his heart, "This is me. It would be a six-year-old child who would be brainwashed in minutes."

Even though he knew that Yue Guan was mixing personal goods, he had to admit that what Yue Guan said was indeed the truth.

It is undeniable that although Wuhun Palace has a domineering side, there are corrupted and fallen soul masters.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the Wuhun Palace maintains stable order on the mainland, restrains the nobles, kills evil soul masters with all its strength, helps civilians awaken Wuhun for free, and issues subsidies on behalf of the two empires.

It was the Wuhun Palace that gave civilians the possibility of being promoted to soul masters, and issued golden soul coins to soul masters, greatly increasing the number of soul masters.

It also gives ordinary people a goal to work hard and provides a way for civilians to get ahead.

If there really was no Spirit Hall, how could the two empires and nobles care about the feelings of the common people?

As a civilian, Wang Hao saw it clearly.

If the destruction of Wuhun Palace was a carnival feast that the nobles and sects had while standing on the corpse of Wuhun Palace, then it was undoubtedly a winter without seeing the light of day for the common people.

This is not to say that Wang Hao is the Holy Mother, but that Wang Hao understands how miserable the civilians of Douluo Continent will be in the future without Wuhun Palace.

Thinking about Grandpa Jack and the Holy Soul Village that had protected him for six years, Wang Hao felt more and more how correct his decision to join the Spirit Hall to train hard and then kill Tang San was.

"Since the historical line of the original work in the previous life has proven that the destruction of Wuhun Palace and the rise of the sect is reversing the course of history, then it is up to me, Wang Hao, to correct this mistake this time!!!"

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