Douluo's imperial sword seals the sky

"Come on, kid, you can call me Grandpa Jack. I am the mayor of the village in front of you." Old Jack held Chen Ze's hand and slowly walked toward the village.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack." Chen Ze said.

After walking for a while, a village gate appeared in front of it. Next to it was a big stone with three words engraved on it - Holy Soul Village.

After Chen Ze saw these three words, his face was full of shock. He rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked at the words on the stone again. It was still the same three words.

"Here we are, kid, this is the Holy Soul Village," Old Jack said with a smile, "Our Holy Soul Village had a Soul Saint before..."

Old Jack kept talking about the Soul Saint, his eyes full of pride.

The expression on Chen Ze's face is a bit strange, because now he has a guess about the world, but it still needs to be verified.

The two people were walking like this. Along the way, many people were holding farm tools and preparing to farm in the fields outside the village. When they saw Old Jack, both of them greeted them, and Old Jack responded one by one, explaining to them Chen Ze The origin of.

Not long after, the two people came to a house, "Here, kid, this is my home." Old Jack took Chen Ze into the house.

The house is very clean and things are neatly packed. There are three rooms inside. They look small from the outside, but when you walk in, the space is quite large.

"I will help you clean up this room today, and you will sleep in this room first." Old Jack put down the things in his hands and began to clean up the room where Chen Ze was going to live.

"By the way, Ozawa, let me call you that. Can you do me a favor?" Old Jack poked his head out of the room and asked Chen Ze.

"Okay, then what should I do?" Chen Ze looked at Old Jack.

"It's very simple. In the kitchen, which is on the table to your right now, there is a bag of rice and meat. You can help me deliver it to a place. From that place, you can go out and walk to the west side of the village. It is in the village we just came to. At the top, you will see a blacksmith shop. If you go there and knock on the door, someone will come out."

Chen Ze looked toward the kitchen and saw a gray sack full of things. He walked up and felt the weight with his hands, and nodded. It was still within the bearing range of his body.Chen Ze picked up the sack and said, "Grandpa Jack, I'll leave first."

"it is good."

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Chen Ze was walking on the road to Shenghun Village with a sack, heading towards the depths of the village. Along the way, many villagers saw him holding something as a child and wanted to help him, but he politely refused.

After walking for a while, Chen Ze saw a house. It was different from other houses in the village. It was three adobe houses. On the large roof in the middle, there was a wooden sign about one meter in diameter with a simple hammer painted on it.

"This should be the right place." Chen Ze looked at the house in front of him, put the sack on the ground, and knocked on the door, "Hello, is anyone home? It was Village Chief Jack who asked me to hand over this sack to your."

No one responded in this house. When Chen Ze was hesitating whether to continue knocking on the door, a voice sounded from behind, "Who are you? Why are you at my door?"

Chen Ze turned around and looked back. Behind him appeared a child of about six years old. He was thin and his skin was a healthy wheat color. His short black hair looked very neat. Although his clothes were simple, they were also very clean.

Tang San, who had just finished practicing, was about to return home when he happened to see Chen Ze in front of his house, knocking on the door with a sack, so he asked.

"My name is Chen Ze. I just arrived at Holy Soul Village today. I was asked by Grandpa Jack to help give you the food he prepared for you." Chen Ze quickly pointed to the sack on the ground and asked Tang San in front of him. explain.

"Thank you, my name is Tang San." Tang San reached out and took the sack, "Would you like to come in and sit for a while? You might as well take a little rest."

"No, Grandpa Jack is still waiting for me to go back. Let's play together next time." Chen Ze waved his hands repeatedly and joked. As someone who had read Douluo Dalu novels in his previous life, the Haotian Douluo in the room was staring at him. Looking at him.

"Okay. Then go back quickly. Don't let Grandpa Jack wait too long." Tang San nodded, and didn't take Chen Ze's words to play together next time seriously. After he was reborn, he didn't care about these children's games. He has no interest at all, what he needs is to continue to improve his strength.

"Hey, mistress, you're back." Old Jack's voice came from behind the two people.

The two people looked back and saw Old Jack walking here.

"Grandpa Jack." The two people shouted at the same time.

"Hey, kids," Old Jack walked up to them with a smile, "His name is Chen Ze. He is a child I picked up from the roadside. He doesn't remember his origin or parents, only his name. I see He was pitiful, so he brought him back." Old Jack looked at Chen Ze beside him.

Tang San looked at Chen Ze with more sympathy.

"Xiaosan, where is your father? I just have something to talk about."

"He should be lying on the bed now. I'm about to go home and wake him up for breakfast." Tang San thought for a moment.Opening the door, "Grandpa Jack, and Chen Ze, please come in and sit down first."

As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the fragrant aroma of rice. Tang San came to the stove, stepped on the wooden stool skillfully, and opened the lid of the big iron pot. The fragrant aroma of rice came out, and the porridge in the pot was already cooked. .

Before going up the mountain every day, Tang San would put the rice in the pot and make firewood, and when he came back, the porridge was ready.

Picking up the two bowls next to the stove that had more than ten holes in them, Tang San carefully filled two bowls of porridge and placed them on the table behind him.You can almost count the rice grains in the porridge at a glance. For Tang San, who is still growing, this little nutrition is obviously not enough, which is why his body is so thin.

Chen Ze was very moved by this scene. After all, what he saw in the novel could not be compared with what he saw in front of him.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San called towards the room inside.

Not long after, the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with somewhat staggering steps.

It was a middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old, but was very tall and burly.As soon as he came out, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol. The pungent smell of alcohol made Chen Ze frown.

"Old Jack, why are you here?" Tang Hao looked at the three people in front of him, raised his brows, and asked in surprise.

"Hmph! If I don't come, will you tire Xiaosan to death? I really don't understand how a guy like you can teach such a good kid like Xiaosan..." Old Jack just slapped Tang Hao.

Tang Hao drank the porridge by himself. After finishing one bowl of porridge, Tang San hurriedly picked up another bowl. Old Jack looked even more angry.

Chen Ze, who was listening next to him, had a strange expression on his face. As expected of Old Jack, he dared to scold Haotian Douluo, one of the most powerful titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent.

Tang Hao didn't care, and waved his hand, "Old Jack, tell me, what else do you want to do here this time."

Old Jack paused and thought about the purpose of coming here, "I'm here to see Xiaosan. I just want to tell you that there are three days left before the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony. I will call Xiaosan at that time. You can also see Stay focused."

"If Xiao San awakens his martial soul and still has soul power, his life will be better."

"Okay, okay, I've been talking about this for a long time, I understand." Tang Hao stood up, took the wine bottle, and was about to take a sip, but found that there was no wine in the wine bottle, shook his head, and walked back to the room.

"Oh, so what if you have great strength..." Thinking of this, Tang Hao had a look of loneliness on his face.

"Mistress, wash the dishes later. I'll go back and take a nap. I have to do iron work in the afternoon."

Old Jack was angry at Tang Hao like this and snorted coldly.

"Xiao San, don't be like your father in the future," Old Jack said to Tang San, "There is some rice and meat in the sack I gave you. You can nourish yourself well and grow meat. We will go back first. "

"Thank you Grandpa Jack, thank you Chen Ze, please go back quickly." Tang San sent the two people to the door and returned to the house.

On the way, Old Jack was still lamenting how well-behaved little Tang San was and was angry at Tang Hao's actions.And Chen Ze was also thinking about the awakening of the martial spirit.

"Grandpa Jack, can I also participate in the martial arts awakening ceremony for a few days?" Chen Ze pulled Old Jack's sleeve and asked.

"Ozawa, you should be six years old this year, right?" Old Jack saw Chen Ze nodding and continued, "In a few days, we will go find the mistress together, and you will participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony together."

"Yeah." Chen Ze walked on the road, thinking about his future.