Douluo: Closed for thousands of years, abducted Gu Yuena at the beginning

Late at night, sunset forest.

The embers of the bonfire on the ground glowed faintly.

Sitting on the rotten log was a man in a black robe, with a bearded face and a coarse cloth belt tied on his forehead. His gray-brown pupils were staring at the fire, with an extremely tired expression on his face.

There was an ordinary teenager on his lap, sleeping soundly in a dream.

This is exactly Tang Hao and his son.

Not long ago, Wuhundian discovered the whereabouts of their father and son, and sent a team of soul masters led by two titled Douluo to chase and intercept them.

On the way, he collided head-on with the two titled Douluo, Snake Spear and Porpoise, and finally lost and fled.

If it wasn't for the loss of the ninth spirit ring and the relapse of old diseases in his body, he wouldn't be unable to deal with those two guys.

Recalling the scenes at that time, Tang Hao stared at the remaining fire with absent-minded eyes, and the decisive figure of A Yin appeared in his mind, begging him for the 10-year soul ring.

"Xiao Wu, don't go!"

"Is there anything I can face together."

Tang San murmured softly in his sleep, the firelight reflected his face, the complicated expression seemed to want to keep something.

Tang Hao looked at his sleeping son, still on his old road, as if seeing himself back then, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Fortunately, the humanoid soul beast named "Xiao Wu" had already left.

Returning to the spirit beast forest is far safer than wandering around in the human world.

"Your family? Why do they object?!" Tang San struggled and twisted in his sleep, his brows tightened, and there was a little pleading in his voice.

Suddenly, Tang San's face became terrified, as if seeing something terrifying in a dream, he hurriedly yelled in horror:

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I didn't mean to kill you—"

The next moment, Tang San woke up suddenly from the nightmare, his pupils constricted, like a drowning person, gasping for breath.

Seeing the figure of his father beside him, the uneasiness in his heart was relieved.

He just saw the scene of Star Dou Great Forest in his dream.

Xiao Wu was kidnapped by the Titan Giant Ape. In order to save her, he leapfrogged to absorb the thousand-year-old Man-faced Demon Spider.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are thin.

With her back facing the forest, Xiao Wu was on her side, unable to see her face clearly, she just told him to leave.

He tried to persuade him to stay, hoping that if there were any problems, he could face them together.

Although Xiao Wu was reluctant, she still shook her head, saying that her family did not allow her to do so.

Her departure means "my lord father".

When he just asked why, there was some noisy movement in the jungle behind Xiao Wu.

Su Mu and Gu Yuena came out of the forest, staring at him expressionlessly, their eyes were shining golden, filled with a cold chill.

At that moment, Tang San clearly realized: the other party wants to kill him!

As soon as he turned around and wanted to escape, he was approached by the other party on the spot.

Fortunately, the moment before the other party attacked, the nightmare scene was shattered like a mirror, and he was freed from the nightmare.

"Father." Tang San looked at his father in front of him with lingering fear, and panted.

Tang Hao put his broad palm on his shoulder and patted it.

Tang San was encouraged, and his mood became a little more stable.

"You still have to go on your way tomorrow, so you should sleep again." Tang Hao's vicissitudes of life sounded.

But Tang San shook his head, "I can't sleep, I still have to step up my cultivation."

He sat cross-legged, ready to start practicing.

Since being suppressed by Su Mu, his practice speed has been greatly reduced.

Obviously, this is the other party's tampering with him to limit his growth rate.

But he knew very well that this was only temporary.

In his eyes, the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun is just excessive.

When he reaches the sixth ring Soul Emperor, he will be able to attach a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer.

At that time, I will see who can stop me!

(Note: Tang San didn't know that the Haotian Hammer's spirit power level was blocked)

"Father, maybe you can supplement your missing ninth spirit ring in the gap..." Tang San seemed to remember something, and couldn't help reminding.

Lacking a soul ring, the upper limit of soul power was stuck at level ninety.

If the first soul ring can be replaced, does that mean that the father's strength can return?

Tang Hao stared into his son's eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his head.

"Didn't your teacher teach you that after the soul ring is separated from the body, it will no longer be able to absorb the soul ring from the outside world to form a soul ring?"

When Tang San heard the news, he couldn't help being stunned.

Doesn't this mean that father's upper limit is locked at level ninety?

"Father, what is Su Mu's origin, and why is he able to deprive others of his soul ring?" Tang San's eyes were full of hatred, showing a bit of resentment.

The City of Slaughter suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's mind.

There is a special field in that place. It is said that it is a special field left by a powerful soul master who became a god in the ancient years.

The effect in that field is very straightforward, that is to suppress the spirit ring skill.

This is the closest to depriving the spirit ring ability in his knowledge.

They may have come from that sinful city, or even the substitutes chosen by the god in ancient times.

This might explain why Su Mu could easily subdue him and take away his soul ring.

"I don't know either. If you meet him again in the future, you must try your best to avoid confrontation. The first choice to retreat and protect yourself is always the key to survival." Tang Hao's hoarse voice sounded.

"En." Tang San nodded seriously.

There is still a shadow in his heart, and the figure of Su Mu is like a phantom of the dead, haunting his heart all the time.

This made him almost instinctively afraid of external things, afraid of facing spirit beasts, afraid of being hunted down by the spirit master team of Wuhun Temple, and the thoughts of self-denial lingered for a long time.

"Father, where are we going now?" Tang San looked up at his father and asked aloud.

He has long had enough of this life of being hunted down, running around, and his heartstrings are always tense.

He hoped that his father would take him back to the legendary Clear Sky School.

Even if there was a gap, at least there is no need to worry.

When Tang Hao heard this, he was indeed silent for a while.

"I'll go to a place where you go first, and you will practice with her temporarily. After the matter is resolved, I will go there to pick you up." Tang Hao said, a familiar figure appeared in his heart.

Father's friend?

Doubts appeared in Tang San's mind.

At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly looked in a certain direction vigilantly.

He immediately grabbed his son's shoulder with one hand, raised his foot to move the mound of soil, annihilated the embers of the bonfire, jumped up with Tang San, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

……

It didn't take long.

The place of the campfire in the forest.

A dozen or so white-clothed figures appeared one after another around the area, encircling the place heavily.

They were probably between forty and sixty years old, and they wore the Order of the Wuhundian, shining coldly in the moonlight.

Guarded by two mysterious figures, a blond girl in a white dress walked out of the forest. Her whole body exuded a holy radiance, and her golden eyes shone coldly.