Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chenchuan looked at the admiring expressions of everyone in front of him and felt that something was going on. He wanted to leave, but he was given various reasons to shirk it.

That night, Chenchuan quietly arrived at the gate of Qibao Glazed Sect, dodging the guards. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Sword Douluo waiting at the gate for a long time.

"grandfather?"

Sword Douluo said with a straight face the whole time: "You don't sleep at night, what are you doing out here? Don't you know that the outside world at night is very dangerous?"

Chenchuan looked at his grandfather and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that this world is not real. I want to go out and find my lost memories."

Sword Douluo immediately refused and said: "Chuan'er, I know you are heartbroken because of your parents' departure, but you have to live day by day, right? Grandpa can give you whatever you want. What's wrong with that? ?”

Chenchuan wanted to say something else, but he was taken directly back to his room by Sword Douluo, and then reminded: "Grandpa knows that you feel uncomfortable, but grandpa also vowed to reunite you father and son one day.

You should have a good rest first, and when it gets dark, grandpa will think of other ways. If you find an opportunity in the future, grandpa will personally take you to find your parents. "

Looking at grandpa's persistent expression, Chenchuan finally had no choice but to compromise.

Sword Douluo saw that Chenchuan had fallen asleep, and then left the room.

Little did he know that after Sword Douluo left, Chenchuan had already opened his eyes. The more Grandpa acted like this, it meant that there was something he had been hiding from him.

For several days in a row, the scenery of the Killing City would appear in Chenchuan's dreams, and he would also see many people and things.

After Chenchuan felt a splitting headache, he also came to the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the sect and immediately dug out many books, hoping to find the answer he wanted.

However, no matter how hard he searched, he almost never found the results he wanted. Chenchuan once thought that he was indeed a little sick.

If this world is an illusion, then I must go back to that place to find the real answer.

At this time, Chenchuan also began to frown. He felt that the world was becoming more and more unreal, but why did he let himself see this?

Which world is a dream and which world is real must be clarified.

If the current world is an illusion, then the real answer can only be found by returning to that place.

Only by going to the Killing City can you find the real answer.

As soon as he opened the door, Sword Bone Douluo had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Chuan'er coming, he asked at the same time: "Chuan'er, you have been in this library for half a day, what do you want to do?" Are you not satisfied with your soul ring?"

Chenchuan replied: "Grandpa... I want to go to the killing city."

As soon as these words came out, Sword Douluo immediately got angry and said: "Are you crazy? Do you know where the Slaughter City is? You, a child, will definitely die if you go there. You want to go to the Slaughter City? Who told you! !”

Chenchuan said softly: "I have been dreaming repeatedly these days. In the dream, I am no longer the same as before, and the two grandfathers have also embarked on the road to gods. Perhaps I can only find them by going to the city of killing. The answer to your heart.”

Gu Rong frowned and said: "Meng Meng Meng, it's always a dream. Why do you believe in a dream?"

"Because the world in dreams is more real."

Sword and Bone Douluo looked at each other and said at the same time: "According to what you said, your grandfather and I are both fake. Go back and rest quickly."

Chenchuan subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know the answer when we get to the Killing City. I have to go today."

However, the originally amiable grandpa suddenly stretched out his big hand and stopped Chenchuan who was about to leave. He said in a cold tone: "Go back before I am angry. From now on, you are not allowed to mention that dream again, otherwise grandpa will teach you a lesson." Take a moment for you."

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, also came here. Seeing the noisy Chenchuan and his two uncles, he asked: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what happened? Why are you two so angry?"

Bone Douluo said angrily: "I don't know which of the brat's tendons are wrong. He actually wants to go to that ghost place in the Killing City. If his six-year-old child goes there, won't he die?!"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi also nodded, then turned to look at Chenchuan and said: "Chuan'er, these two uncles are doing it for your own good. If you want to go somewhere, can you go with me tomorrow? Go back quickly. Rest, your body is already weak."

However, at this time, Chenchuan no longer listened to anyone's dissuasion and walked straight out of the sect. However, Sword Douluo directly blocked Chenchuan's path and grabbed his shoulders fiercely, his voice carrying a hint of something. Partial request:

"Chuan'er, do you have to go?"

"Yes." Chenchuan raised his head and stared at the blue sky, and said lightly: "Although I don't know why I insist on going to the Killing City, there is a voice in my mind that keeps telling me , all of this is an assessment of heaven."

"What evidence do you have?"

Chenchuan snorted coldly, and then opened the door directly. What came into view were many disciples and elders of the sect. As if they had predicted it, they directly blocked the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"This is the evidence. Whenever I want to leave the Qibao Glazed Sect, you will use various reasons to stop me. When you can't stop me, you will use special methods to keep me in the sect. Just Like now."

With that said, Chenchuan turned around and left here without looking back. Now that he has found his own way, he will no longer stay here.

"Chuan'er, why are you so selfish? For a dream, you desperately want to leave the place where you were born and raised, and want to leave your family. Isn't this selfish?"

Ning Fengzhi also said, "You have been like this since you were a child. No matter what you do, you are always self-centered and completely disregard the feelings of others."

"Do you have to see the world plunge into darkness to be happy? Or do you think life is too boring? Is all this just to satisfy your selfish idea of ​​being a hero?"

Everyone on the field pointed at Chenchuan, mostly criticizing Chenchuan in his words.

"In the final analysis, you are too selfish. Chuan'er, you are too selfish. Your parents will definitely be sad if they see it."

Listening to the word "selfish" that kept coming out of his ears, Chenchuan unceremoniously released his Seven Killing Sword of Wuhun. In an instant, thunder rolled from the sky, and endless energy gathered.