Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Holy Soul Village, at night.

Chen Xiu'er slept through the night at Old Jack's house.

Zong Yang and the others just came back, and Chen Xiuer observed the expressions of the three of them.

Zong Yang's face was numb, his eyes were dull, and there were blood stains on the corner of his clothes, which seemed to be stained by accident.

Looking at Zhang Liang and Jin Shuai, they all looked shocked.

Chen Xiuer shook her head, the three of them were too far behind.

But Zong Yang is okay.

"Boss. Boss." Zong Yang said with a trembling tone, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Is what we did really right?"

"Is it important?"

Chen Xiuer asked.

"The screams of those people are still echoing in my ears. I will never forget them. Some of them were just children. At that time, the third eye on my forehead was stimulated and opened , I saw a picture of the future." Zong Yang said.

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Chen Xiu'er quickly looked around to make sure there was no one there, so she came back and looked at Zong Yang, "What did you see?"

"It's a strange picture. It's a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless ghosts are praying, and countless ghosts are trying to break free from their chains like crazy!"

"There are countless stairs there. Those stairs are made of bones and flesh and blood. They look extremely dirty." Zong Yang said with a look of fear.

"Boss."

"In the picture, you are walking in front alone, and there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood under your feet. The bones of countless people have become the ladder for you to move forward. The three of us follow you like this, one step after another." Zong Yang continued.

"There is an endless abyss ahead, people can't see the road under their feet, but the stairs made of countless corpses have already sent us to the highest place!" Zong Yang said with a look of grief and indignation.

"At this point, it's too late to turn around, we can only continue walking, we can't see the road under our feet, we can only move forward in the dark, but only you, boss, are very firm, without any hesitation, you are advancing towards the endless abyss .” Zong Yang said.

When Chen Xiu'er heard Zong Yang's words, she remained silent for a long time with a calm expression.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xiu'er slowly uttered the words of the inheritance of the future leaders of the past generations:

"Go forward, move forward by whatever means, you and I are all bugs looking up at the starry sky in the gutter, since we have embarked on this road, there is no chance of regretting it."

"So, go forward, even if you walk through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, you can't stop. If you don't stop, it's time for you to sleep peacefully." Chen Xiu'er finished her sentence.

There was a strange light in the eyes of Zong Yang and the others.

Originally, the eyes of the three people were confused, but now the eyes of the three people are firm!

The leader is the lighthouse of our life, as long as we follow him.

Let us be fearless!

"Okay, let's put aside the question of Wuhun for now, I don't know if you have practiced the unique skills of the Tang Sect that I asked you to practice before?" Chen Xiu'er asked lightly.

"Forehead"

"I'm waiting, working hard." x3

Chen Xiuer sighed, why are these people so stupid?

Obviously those are simple, I can easily practice them.

By the way, Chen Xiuer's Xuantian Kungfu seems to be at the second level.

"Okay, let's put this matter on hold for a while, let's discuss the construction of the Holy Spirit Church."

Chen Xiu'er took out a map from her pocket, and pointed to the center of the black mist forest above.

"Just here, under the pretext of building a branch of the Holy Spirit Church, let the Holy Soul Village be relocated collectively and build the Holy Spirit Church here, who has any doubts?" Chen Xiuer looked around the three people and asked.

Zong Yang: "Boss, I have doubts."

"speak."

Zong Yang: "The people who were buried before are very close to the center, I'm afraid."

Chen Xiu'er shook her head, saying that it was a trivial matter: "The black vines will absorb their bodies as nourishment, and they will disappear in a short time."

Zong Yang: "Okay, that's all right."

Chen Xiu'er stood up, looked at the three of them and said, "Tomorrow, I will go ahead and tell Old Jack about my plan. If there is any resistance."

Chen Xiu'er paused for a while, and at the same time sneered: "When I come back, let me handle it."

The three of Zong and Yang nodded together, and Chen Xiuer went straight out of Old Jack's house as she spoke.

? ? ?

"Boss, what are you?" Zong Yang asked suspiciously.

"Go home and sleep."

Forehead.

Boss, recently, a little bit

the next day.

Before dawn, Chen Xiu'er got up early.

Forehead.

It seems that he wakes up quite early recently.

Chen Xiu'er went to the Black Mist Forest as early as possible, and it was estimated that she would be able to arrive at the "Burial Ground" by noon.

So, what is the 'Burial Ground'.

Those who know know themselves, and those who don't know, it's better not to know.

In the black mist forest, the vegetation is dense, and the faint black mist always permeates here.

Chen Xiu'er felt relieved for a while, and he felt that the fetters that bound him had disappeared.

"That's fine, I have nothing to do with this world, nothing to do with fate."

"My only bond in this world has passed away, and I have nothing to worry about."

"Human nature is a chain, a shackle, and a cage, and I am the one who breaks free from the shackles, the one who jumps out of the cage, and the one who is not bound. All I need is animal nature."

I don't know if you have heard a famous saying:

Lose your humanity, lose a lot, lose your bestiality, lose everything!

one one one one one one one one one one

noon.

Chen Xiu'er came to the 'Burial Ground', and he glanced at the surrounding environment.

Um.

What Zong Yang was talking about should be here, with a faint smell of blood and rancidity.

A large amount of soul power overflowed, Chen Xiu'er removed the dead thorn black vine's martial soul, and a small white circle was revealed on his right hand.

"I accept your martial soul."

Standing on the branch of the giant tree, Chen Xiu'er waved to the grass with faint blood stains.

Suddenly, colorful lights rose from the ground!

boom! !

The scene at this time is very gorgeous, the beauty is extremely beautiful, and the colorful lights are interlaced repeatedly, just like a rainbow.

And Chen Xiu'er simply waved her hand, and this strange light continued continuously.

There are hundreds of ways.

At this moment, Chen Xiuer's eyes were full of strange colors, and he couldn't help admiring the scene at this time.

"It's so beautiful, you die without regrets, your life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and your death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. It's you who are talking about."

Chen Xiu'er simply glanced at the Wuhun in the heavenly space.

There are many kinds!

"Enough." Chen Xiu'er smiled.

These spirits, what kind of potatoes, shovels, florets, kitchen knives, pots, pork, etc.

Back in the morning, Chen Xiuer had just left.

The three of Zong and Yang lay on the bed, not wanting to get up, so they chatted for nothing.

Zong Yang: "Douluo Dalu, there are so many beauties, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Liang: "Thoughts?"

Zhang Liang: "You think it's beautiful, it's all official. With our strength, I think it's better to follow the leader, and become a titled Douluo in the future. Do you want any girls?"

Jin Shuai: "When the time comes, I must marry a hundred!"

Zhang Liang: "One hundred?"

Zhang Liang: "You don't want to live anymore?"

Zong Yang: "Ahem!"

Zong Yang: "Remember, she doesn't like you with a good-looking skin, and you can't meet an interesting soul."

Zhang Liang: "Damn, reality!"

Jin Shuai: "Forget it, go to sleep, there is everything in the dream."