Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Poseidon Island is where Poseidon is located, and Bo Saixi serves as a great worshiper of Poseidon, and her strength has reached level ninety-nine.

In the Poseidon Temple, Bo Saixi seemed to feel the call of Poseidon and came to the statue, bowing her head respectfully and waiting.

"Pay more attention to the direction of the Tiandou Empire. There is something coveting my power."

Poseidon only sent a message to Bo Saixi and left, and his projection dissipated instantly.

Bo Saixi waited until Poseidon left, then straightened up and walked slowly to the terrace in front of the temple.

"Tian Dou Empire?" She looked into the distance and sighed sadly, not knowing what she was thinking.

hotel.

Yu Qingqian sat at the desk writing and drawing for only a moment when she heard a rush of footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Qianqian, how are you Qianqian?"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

The door to the room was pushed open violently. Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian came to Yu Qingqian one after another, pulling her to look at her carefully.

Yu Qingqian put down the pen in her hand helplessly and let her father pull her around several times.

"Dad, I'm fine." She said helplessly, with a slight smile on her face.

As she spoke, she turned around again to show that she was in good condition.

"It's okay." After confirming that their daughter was okay, Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian relaxed a little, but they still had a sad look on their faces.

"Dad, Mom, what happened?"

Yu Qingqian guessed that something bad might have happened, which made Yu Huaijin, who had always been cheerful, unhappy.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian looked at each other, closed the door to the room, and sat down on the sofa next to Yu Qingqian face to face.

Liu Zhiqian raised his hand to place a ban and looked at Yu Qingqian seriously.

Today Liu Zhiqian did not wear her usual beautiful skirts, but a plain white one, similar to the clothes she would only wear during sacrifices.

The clothing was hooded, a design rarely found on clothing produced on this continent except for cloaks.

The clothes worn by Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian were very similar. The one difference was that there was a jade plaque with light golden lines hanging around their waists.

"Qianqian, what we are going to tell you now is related to family secrets and is very dangerous, so this matter cannot be mentioned to anyone, even to other clan members. Except for our family, this matter cannot be mentioned to anyone. and a few elders, no one else knows.”

Liu Zhiqian looked into Yu Qingqian's eyes and told Yu Qingqian the importance of this matter every word.

"I know mom."

Yu Qingqian nodded solemnly.

Liu Zhiqian asked: "Do you still remember the ability you used in the last game against Shrek Academy?"

"remember."

"That kind of ability was originally a talent possessed by anyone with the Cloud Chuan Shu martial soul." Yu Huaijin continued Liu Zhiqian's words.

Because he is the Chuanyunshu Martial Spirit, and he is the current sect master, so he naturally knows the most.

Yu Qingqian was a little shocked.

If this is the case, then their talents are too abnormal, right? Why does it feel like I've reached the point where I just follow my words?

And there are no longer a few people in their sect who possess the Chuanyunshu martial spirit.

If there was a fight one day, think about it, just one word from their sect and they would win without even using a fight.

However, this ability should be limited.

She blinked, remembering the dream she had when she was unconscious.

Let’s call it a dream for now.

"Dad, is it because of the curse that people in our sect don't have this ability now?"

"Eh?" Yu Huaijin was stunned and said in confusion: "Qianqian, you already know?"

He looked at Liu Zhiqian, because he had not told Qianqian any information about this matter before.

Liu Zhiqian shook his head, "I didn't tell her."

She answered Yu Huaijin's doubts, and then continued to ask Yu Qingqian: "Qianqian, how did you know about this?"

"Well" she hesitated, and finally decided to tell the matter. Although it was a bit bizarre, her parents would believe it.

After all, if their family's curse is real, mom and dad should know more.

"In the past two days when I was in coma, I had a dream. In the dream, I went to a strange place."

She turned over the upside-down teacup on the table, picked up the teapot, poured some water out, pushed it to her parents opposite, and got another cup for herself.

The water is warm, not too hot but not cold to the stomach. After drinking it in one gulp, Yu Qingqian's thoughts gradually became clearer.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian were silent at this time. They knew that Yu Qingqian needed time to sort out his thoughts and everything related to this matter.

"I first came to a white space, and then to a sea. I walked into the sea, and then appeared in front of a long stone staircase, and at the end of the road was a palace."

"After I went in, I saw a book inside that was the same as my martial spirit."

"Chuanyun Shu?" Yu Huaijin had a guess in her mind, and then she thought of something and released her martial spirit.

"Chuanyunxian." He shouted softly, and then the Chuanyun Book in his left hand started to flip and stopped at the last page.

"As the inheritors of Chuanyunshu martial arts, each of us has slightly different martial souls. But these differences are fully manifested due to the curse. So in the beginning, the sect's cultivation relied entirely on ourselves. Groping.”

On the last page of Yu Huaijin's Chuanyun Book there are several large characters in thin gold letters: Inheritance of Destiny.

Yu Huaijin pointed to these words and explained: "These words are only found on the martial spirit of the sect master. This represents not only a kind of inheritance, but also a kind of mission for us. But this inheritance can no longer be It continues.”

Destiny inheritance.

Yu Qingqian recited these words silently in her heart, staring at the Chuanyun Book in Yu Huaijin's hand in trance.

She remembered that when she first saw the book, these words were written on the cover.

"Dad, what is the inheritance of destiny?"

She was puzzled. Could it be that their sect had some unavoidable mission?

"Gods."

These two simple words caused waves in Yu Qingqian's heart.

God? Does their sect have a divine heritage? Is it so powerful?

If this is the case, then Yu Qingqian's start will change. It is no longer a grassroots path to rise, but a second-generation path. No, the history of family property inheritance.

"God?" Yu Qingqian said in disbelief, her eyes so wide that even the wrinkles on her forehead were frightened.

"That's right. Qianqian, there are many gods on this continent, and one of them is in the sect's forbidden area. That god is the god of destiny."

"Destiny?"

The direction at this time was beyond Yu Qingqian's expectation.