Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"I have been granted the title of Asking the Moon, and my martial soul is the Waning Moon Ghost Scythe. Practicing while bathing in the moonlight will make me practice faster. Once I successfully broke through the realm, a burst of beautiful music suddenly appeared in my mind. At first, I thought it was someone invading. I came to my training place, but after searching all around, I didn't find anyone." Mr. Luo put the cup in his hand on the table.

"After that, I found a friend who had a musical instrument martial spirit, and after asking about it, I found that the music that appeared in my mind was not like something that could be played by instruments on the mainland."

Ye Nanxiao touched the wine bottle with his finger, and a trace of frost spread on it. The apple cider at room temperature did not taste as good as the iced one.

"Maybe it's the sound coming from your body." Ye Nanxiao said teasingly.

Luo Laozheng was talking enthusiastically. He glared at Ye Nanxiao when he heard this, and then said, "I had already entered the realm of Titled Douluo at that time, so I could naturally tell whether there was any abnormal movement in the body. Later, when I was traveling on the mainland, I encountered a valley on the way. I heard that music again."

"Following the sound of music, I found a secret cave with a seal. After breaking the seal, I found a gem that contains the power of inheritance."

Ye Nanxiao paused while shaking the wine glass, put down the wine glass, and was very interested in the inheritance that Mr. Luo said.

If Mr. Luo had sensed the God Realm before, then the inherited items found may very well contain information that leads to the test of the God Realm.

"Then did you find anything in that gem?" Ye Nanxiao asked, his eyes full of expectation.

A look of regret appeared on Mr. Luo's face, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that when I got the gem, it was already broken for some reason. The power contained in it was almost lost, and only a little power remained, which could not be stored in the storage soul guide." .”

Ye Nanxiao lowered his eyes and felt a little disappointed.

On the mainland, I don’t know if the inheritance left by the gods of the gods is still intact.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Ye Nanxiao looked at the wine in the glass, his mind wandering.

After Mr. Luo talked for a while, he found that Ye Nanxiao had no reaction, so he took the wine bottle and filled Ye Nanxiao's glass with wine.

"Why, have you got any ideas about that illusory god?" Mr. Luo asked with a smile.

After thinking about it, Mr. Luo felt that it was normal for Ye Nanxiao to be shocked. After all, he had an excellent talent. After decades of hard training, he finally had great power. How could he be willing to be eroded by the years and finally turned into a handful of loess.

Ye Nanxiao came back to his senses and looked at Mr. Luo who was smiling in front of him. His thoughts were revealed, and he simply admitted directly, "After all, a long life does have a huge attraction. Even those old guys will think about eternal life in their hearts."

"You are quite right, those guys also dream of immortality." Mr. Luo nodded in agreement with Ye Nanxiao's point of view.

Ye Nanxiao tapped the wine glass with his fingers, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He asked Mr. Luo, "I wonder if Mr. Luo can let me have a look at that inherited thing?"

Hearing this, Mr. Luo's smile quickly fell, "That thing can't be stored in the storage soul guide, so I put it in my arms. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!"

Ye Nanxiao blinked and looked at Mr. Luo who suddenly beat his chest and sighed, with a look of regret on his face, and asked tentatively, "You're not going to destroy the inheritance, are you?"

Mr. Luo's chest-beating movement suddenly stopped in the air, and a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Ye Nanxiao suddenly leaned back and looked at Mr. Luo with wide eyes.

No way, no way, don’t you keep this thing well?

Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Old General Luo took a sip of the wine in the glass and said with some depression, "At that time, I didn't immediately think about returning to Star Luo. I was thinking about whether there would be other clues in the nearby mountains. I put the inheritance gem in my arms and moved on, and then I met that damn soul beast in another mountain range!"

Ye Nanxiao raised his eyebrows. Could it be that the soul beast that made Mr. Luo look filled with hatred was one of the top ten ferocious beasts?

"It was a one-horned phantom sheep. The horn on its head already had twenty whorls, and its cultivation level had reached 20 years. I must have entered the territory of that sheep by mistake, so it launched an attack on me. "

"I was suddenly hit by a mental attack while flying. How could I bear it? I rolled up my sleeves and started fighting with the one-horned magic sheep." Mr. Luo said with some excitement, reaching out to pick up the whole bottle of cider.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the empty cup in his hand, and then at the cider that Mr. Luo held in his hand and drank it hard. After thinking about it, he decided to give the cider to Mr. Luo.

"The One-Horned Magic Sheep is a spirit beast with a strong sense of territory. It is normal for it to be attacked if it intrudes. However, the One-Horned Magic Sheep that has been practicing for 20 years should have developed its own magical powers." Ye Nanxiao said from the storage room A bottle of cider was taken out from the ring again, and he put it back immediately after pouring it.

Mr. Luo put down the wine bottle, waved his hand and said, "I didn't want to kill that stupid sheep. It couldn't beat me. After beating that stupid sheep, I planned to let the stupid sheep go. I didn't expect that stupid sheep." The sheep actually spent tens of thousands of years of cultivation and used his natal magical power. I was careless and the soul shield failed to protect me, and I was hit by the stupid sheep's natal magical power. Do you think it's okay? I just beat him up. After a meal, do you want to fight me to the death?"

"If I remember correctly, sheep-like soul beasts have quite stubborn tempers." Ye Nanxiao smiled and secretly reminded himself that if he encountered sheep-like soul beasts later, he would either be knocked unconscious or knocked away.

"But it was the natal magical power of that stupid sheep that hit the inheritance gem I placed in my arms, triggering the last power of the gem. After the gem released its last power, it turned into ashes and dissipated, but it left I was able to get a glimpse of the divine world." Mr. Luo played with the wine bottle in his hand, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"It is a beautiful place. I still want to see it again. The majestic and glorious palaces floating above the clouds and mist, as well as the scenery in a corner of the world that has been intercepted by some kind of force, are full of rich flavor. The ancient forest trees with the breath of life are enough to hold up the sky, the unknown castle that blocks the sky and the sun, and the gods wrapped in endless divine light." Mr. Luo's eyes were full of fire.

Many titled Douluo spent their entire lives searching for places, and could not find any clues even until they turned into loess, but they were seen by themselves in a bizarre way.

Ye Nanxiao listened carefully to Mr. Luo's description of the divine world, trying to build a simulated map in his mind.

"Maybe that one-horned magic sheep is your lucky beast. This is a great gift." Ye Nanxiao put his left hand on the table, supported his head, and said with a smile.

In terms of luck, Mr. Luo found the inherited item, but in terms of unlucky, the inherited item was damaged and disappeared.

But Mr. Luo once saw the scenery of the God Realm.

"After that stupid sheep used his magical power, his eyes bleeded and he ran away in an instant. I also suffered a big mental shock. I will never find that stupid sheep again, otherwise I can still stay by my side. Be a partner." Mr. Luo lowered his head and looked at his hands, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

God Realm, inheritance.

Two words kept popping up in Ye Nanxiao's mind.

"If you want to trace the traces of the God Realm, then you need to find the inherited object. This thing is equivalent to a ticket to enter the God Realm. Unfortunately, my gem has turned into dust and dispersed." Mr. Luo let out a sigh of relief. , finished telling his story about the divine world.

Ye Nanxiao felt like he had been poured cold water on his head. If he needed a token to enter the divine realm, then it would have to depend on fate.

Although Ye Nanxiao considers himself lucky, in the face of a divine world that only exists in a few ancient books and some stories passed down by people orally, looking for inherited items is no different than finding a needle in a haystack.

"The sea, where is the temple of the sea spirit?" Ye Nanxiao's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he thought about the vast sea.

"If you really want to pursue that illusory place, then go boldly, otherwise the extraordinary talent God has given you will be wasted?" Mr. Luo stood up, took the wine glass, walked to Ye Nanxiao's side, and pressed hard Patted Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.

"That's right." Ye Nanxiao raised his glass, clinked it with Mr. Luo, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Mr. Luo looked at Ye Nanxiao with a look of satisfaction on his face and said, "You are my favorite soul master. In the short time we have been together, you have left a deep impression on me. So, I will also give you a gift. Come with me."

Feeling Mr. Luo's sincere feelings, Ye Nanxiao did not refuse this time and followed Mr. Luo out of the laboratory.

Passing through the long corridor full of broken soul guides, Mr. Luo used his soul power and pushed open the dusty door at the innermost end.

"These are some of my proud works. See which ones you can use and take them away as souvenirs. However, the highest level ones are only eight-level soul tools. The ninth-level ones were taken away by the emperor." Mr. Luo pointed at the soul guides inside and said.

Ye Nanxiao was not polite and walked in. His eyes swept across the powerful soul guidance devices one after another, and finally his eyes were fixed on a black and white flying soul guidance device.

"That's it."

Flying soul guides are very troublesome to make, so it is better to just take them if they are available. The rest of the soul guide rays, soul guide cannons, etc., are the ones that best suit your fighting style if you make them yourself.

After selecting the soul guide, Ye Nanxiao borrowed Mr. Luo's laboratory to debug and assemble the new space soul guide.

Thoughts surged in his heart, and his mind was filled with things about the God Realm.

Thinking of eternal life, Ye Nanxiao's desire for the divine position grew stronger and stronger.

Becoming a god is not only because of a promise he made to the Snow Emperor, but the more important reason is that after becoming a god, he can gain eternal life. According to ancient records and his own memory, a first-level god can bring his family members to the divine world.

Ye Nanxiao felt unwilling to be separated from Jiang Nannan due to life span. He was very greedy and wanted to keep Jiang Nannan by his side forever.

Ye Nanxiao has been secretly collecting all kinds of news about the God Realm. Now the people around him have given him news about the God Realm, which makes Ye Nanxiao's originally calm heart become active.

"Is it the inheritance left by the gods? The temple on the sea, or a trip to Haotian Castle." Ye Nanxiao quickly assembled the parts of various soul tools in his hands.

Ye Nanxiao closed his eyes slightly.

"There's another place where you can talk directly to those high-flying guys."