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

The next morning, the golden rooster crowed.

Chenchuan gradually woke up from his coma. Looking at the familiar room, his head felt like it was being stabbed by a silver needle, but he couldn't remember what he had not done.

After waiting for a long time, Chenchuan stood up with difficulty and came outside the courtyard. Looking at the scene inside the Qibao Glazed Sect, he felt empty for some reason.

I always feel like I have other tasks.

"Chuan'er, you're awake."

At this moment, Sword Douluo appeared out of thin air. He watched his grandson step forward and gently grabbed his shoulders, with a little remorse flashing in his eyes.

"grandfather…"

Chenchuan raised his head.

"What happened to you yesterday? Why did you suddenly have a splitting headache? You kept repeating it and forgot something. What did you forget?"

Sword Douluo asked worriedly.

If I can help, I naturally don't want Chuan'er to be harmed.

Chenchuan shook his head. He didn't know what he had forgotten. He only knew that there was an inexplicable restlessness deep in his heart, as if he was trying to remind himself of something.

Sword Douluo thought that Chuan'er was overworked and was not clear-headed, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just wanted to have a good rest. As for absorbing the soul ring, he would wait until he recovered.

Or arrange for someone to capture the century-old soul beast in the Star Dou Forest. In this case, Chuan'er would not need to go to the forest.

Chenchuan walked in the Qibao Glazed Sect, looking at the familiar environment and people, and he didn't want to forget things anymore.

Every time I think about it, I feel like I have a splitting headache, so I just don’t think about it anymore. It’s better to improve my strength as soon as possible, and strive to break through my own shackles as soon as possible and become a god.

Chenchuan shrugged and came to the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, was discussing a matter with Bone Douluo, "Uncle Bones, there is another move in Wuhun Palace now. It is said that the current Pope Qian Xunji led two titled Douluo to hunt down Tang. Hao."

Gu Rong looked solemn. He had obviously heard of this matter. Being able to allow Wuhun Palace to dispatch three titled Douluo at once, Tang Hao must have something in his hands that made them all afraid.

What it is exactly is not yet known.

"Haotian Sect has always been at odds with our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and now there is a situation of two Douluo Sects. Tang Hao is even known as the youngest titled Douluo in history. For our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, this is not What a good thing."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, put down the teacup in his hand elegantly and said: "At least such a young titled Douluo is more dangerous in the entire Douluo Continent, and although Haotian Sect has become the number one sect in the world, their ambitions Naturally, the erection cannot end like this.”

"That's right, so if Qian Xunji can kill Tang Hao in this pursuit, it will naturally be beneficial to our sect without any harm. And we don't have time to interfere with Haotian Sect and Martial Arts right now. Regarding the matter of the Soul Palace, Chuan'er has now reached the moment of absorbing the soul ring."

Gu Rong nodded and smiled. For him, the most important thing was Chuan'er, and the rest was just trivial matters.

Chuan'er has shown amazing talent since she was a child, and her future achievements are even more limitless. It is not impossible to even become a titled Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi was about to speak when he saw the figure walking in from the door.

Gu Rong had also seen Chenchuan at the door. He quickly stood up and teleported to Chenchuan. He happily picked him up and said, "Chuan'er, you finally woke up. Are you feeling better?" It hurts a little, but it’s not a problem. Thank you for your concern, Grandpa Bones.”

Chenchuan responded softly.

When Gu Rong saw that Chuan'er was no longer in harm's way, she silently breathed a sigh of relief. Chenchuan was their precious child. If anything happened, the two titled Douluo would definitely face their ancestors without shame.

Even death is not enough.

"Chuan'er, we all know about you. Although we don't know what you have forgotten, grandpas will still help you capture the soul beast."

Gu Rong put Chenchuan on the ground, gently rubbed the latter's head with his rough hands, and said with a smile.

"From now on, you don't have to leave the sect. All affairs will be left to me and your grandfather. If that doesn't work, Fengzhi will be there."

Ning Fengzhi stood up slowly and nodded slightly. As one of the top three sects, their Seven Treasure Glazed Sect is also famous throughout Douluo Continent. His words may even make Douluo Continent tremble.

Hearing this, Chenchuan frowned slightly and refused to leave the sect...

Why do I always feel like something is weird, but I can't tell what it is.

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One month passed in a blink of an eye, and Chenchuan gradually adapted to his current life.

Not only that, under the arrangement of Sword Bone Douluo, a soul beast with almost five hundred years of cultivation was successfully captured.

During the process of absorbing the soul ring, the disciples and elders of the sect came here one after another. They looked at Chenchuan sitting around the stream without blinking, and they all wanted to see if this little guy would appear after absorbing the soul ring. Signs of collapse.

However, the process of absorbing the soul ring was extremely smooth, even impossibly smooth. A simple movement of his mind allowed him to directly absorb his first soul ring.

While Chenchuan's face was full of surprise, Sword Douluo's laughter could also be heard in his ears, "Hahaha, you are worthy of being the grandson of my sword master Chen Xin. This talent is really amazing. Even when I absorbed the soul ring back then, I also received the soul ring. The energy impact in it, but I, Chuan'er, can be so relaxed, it is really the talent of the great emperor."

Before Chenchuan could figure it out, he was lifted up by Sword Douluo, as if he was restraining himself from thinking about so many things.

"Let's celebrate tonight. My Chuan'er's achievements in the future will be endless."

"Yes, the inheritor of the Seven Killing Sword lineage finally has a peerless genius. From now on, he will be called Killing God Douluo."

Chenchuan looked at his hands and murmured to himself: "Never-ending... The City of Killing... Killing God Douluo..."

"Why are these words so familiar? It seems like I have heard them somewhere before?"

Chenchuan stroked his forehead and rubbed his temples, preparing to go for a walk to see if he could find the lost memories in the environment.

However, Sword Douluo stopped him directly and said softly: "Chuan'er, you just absorbed the soul ring. It's a good time for the celebration banquet. Don't go out. If you need anything, just ask me. Grandpa will arrange for someone to buy it for you." .”

"Besides, you are relatively weak, so you should stay in the sect."

Chenchuan didn't say anything after seeing this, he just nodded symbolically and followed Chenxin into the hall. Then that night, a grand banquet was held to celebrate Chenchuan's absorption of the first soul ring. (End of chapter)