Douluo Continent: Unrivaled Ninh Vinh Vinh

The battlefield is tense, the enemy fights with

each other, and the fire of war burns brightly, and the vagaries are like frost.

Blood-stained battlefields are full of tears

, and when the battle is about to be fought, the light of victory will eventually bloom, and the enemy will be scattered like a mirror.

The battlefield was ablaze, and the bowstrings were roaring and menacing.

In the depths of the beacon smoke, the tide of troubled times, the soldiers are disturbing and the soul is difficult to chase. When the swords and swords are dancing wildly, who can predict who will rebel?

Ambition and fighting spirit are soaked in blood and tears, and thousands of corpses and bones cast a huge name.

The heroic spirit is awe-inspiring and the blood is irritable, and the fierce battle is as deep as the sea.

Raise the spear and raise the shield to be heroic, and have no regrets in the end.

The battle is fierce and metamorphosing, surging torrents and waves.

Although he was brave and wept all his life, his fate was too cold and not good for healing.

The war whistle sounded, the blood and fire burned, and

the sword shattered the dream. The angry waves are turning, the beacon fire is grand, and

the war drums are shaking the world.

Wounded and bloodstained on the battlefield, the

battle became fierce and unpredictable.

Standing proudly guarding the beacon smoke,

the soul of the strong man returned to the end of the nine days.

The story goes back to the main topic: the old man, who looks short and thousands of years old, says directly to his companion, "You still go and deal with that little girl, I'll meet this old fellow." Then

the demon clan powerhouse Tiankui at the front went to deal with Ning Rongrong.

And the other demon clan powerhouse directly attacked Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

The story comes to Sword Douluo Chenxin and the old man with withered leaves.

Sword Douluo Chenxin held the Absolute Dust Sword tightly, the divine power in his body was churning, and the sword qi was like a tide, which was enough to detonate the entire world.

He calmly analyzed the situation, and knew in his heart that the battle against the old man with withered leaves must be extremely difficult, but he was determined to hold on to the end and never back down.

The withered leaves of the old man with withered leaves flew one after another, each with amazing power, attacking like a sharp blade, but Sword Douluo Chenxin used the secret body technique.

Sometimes dodging, sometimes evading, layers of tactics keep him at a distance from the old man and look for opportunities to break through.

Time passed minute by minute, and Sword Douluo Chenxin felt the impregnation of exhaustion, but he never gave up, because he knew that as long as he could persevere, victory was waiting for him not far away.

Suddenly, a flash of wit flashed in Sword Douluo Chenxin's eyes, he grabbed a momentary flaw, stepped forward suddenly, the tip of the sword shook, and the Absolute Dust Sword stabbed at the old man with dead leaves silently.

The withered leaf old man was caught off guard, the sword qi penetrated his body, and the fear and unwillingness in his eyes shocked Sword Douluo Chen's heart.

But the old man with withered leaves was not in danger, he quickly controlled his body with the attribute of wind, and in an instant, turned into a violent wind and escaped into another dimension.

Sword Douluo Chenxin's brows furrowed, he didn't expect the old man with withered leaves to have such a method.

He understood that the difficulties encountered this time were only the beginning, and Sword Douluo Chenxin did not have the slightest idea of retreating, but instead strengthened his belief in victory.

He is determined to move on, find the Old Man with Dead Leaves, and defeat him once and for all.

Sword Douluo Chenxin took a deep breath, the wounds on his body began to heal, and the true yuan flowed rapidly.

He silently recited the secret of the Absolute Dust Sword in his heart, and a powerful force began to erupt in his body.

Sword Douluo Chenxin struggled to get up, flew away from the battle scene, and headed towards the depths of the position where the old man with withered leaves was hiding.

After some struggle, Sword Douluo Chenxin stepped into another dimension, a twisted world.

This place was full of illusory and dangerous powers, and Sword Douluo Chenxin carefully explored, trying to find the location of the old man with withered leaves.

Finally, he discovered where the old man was hiding, a dark corner.

The old man with withered leaves felt Sword Douluo Chenxin's approach, his eyes showed a cunning light, and he seemed to have already calculated how to deal with Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Sword Douluo Chen's heart resolutely walked towards the old man with withered leaves, determined to defeat the terrifying and murderous guy.

In this spatial illusion, it is exactly the same as the scene outside.

It's like you're back in the jungle you used to be.

It's back to the scene of the battle in the forest of dead leaves.

Soon the two of them began to fight fiercely again, but this time it was in the Dead Leaf Jungle in the Dead Wood Old Man's fantasy realm.

The battle in the Dead Leaf Forest is at a fever pitch.

Sword Douluo Chenxin and the withered leaf old man demon clan powerhouse launched a fierce battle, and their every move and style was full of earth-destroying power.

The withered leaf old man demon clan powerhouse was shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a powerful kendo strength.

Every move of Sword Douluo Chenxin put him in danger, and he was almost cut in half.

However, the Wind Attribute attack of the Old Man with Dead Leaves became more and more powerful, covering almost the entire battlefield.

But Sword Douluo Chenxin didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, he waved the Absolute Dust Sword in his hand without fear, and every slash turned into endless sword light, like a fire dragon gushing out.

As the minutes ticked by, the battle reached a fever pitch.

And not far from here, Liu Shen, Yun Yun, Zhao Yun, Li Bai and many other people were all observing the battle of Sword Douluo Chenxin here.

Through special means, they observed the battle of the two of them in the illusion.

However, all the people present were amazed by the power of Sword Douluo Chenxin, and they cheered for him one after another, shouting for his pursuit of brilliant kendo realm.

Suddenly, a loud bang resounded throughout the withered leaf forest.

Both sides of the battle stopped, looking at the place where the voice had come from.

The scene in front of everyone's eyes couldn't be believed, and they saw a huge sword array.

This is Sword Douluo Chenxin's self-created soul technique, one of the realm-like soul skills - Nine Heavens Sword Array.

This sword array contained the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which he had created with all his strength.

Sword Douluo Chenxin rushed into the sword formation desperately, guiding the power of the sword array.

The sword array instantly merged into Sword Douluo Chenxin's body, and in an instant, an incomparable sword aura emanated from his body.

His swordsmanship has also become sharper, and every move and style is extremely powerful.

The withered leaf old man and the powerhouse of the demon clan suddenly felt the pressure increase.

He tried his best to fight against Sword Douluo Chenxin's Nine Heavens Sword Formation, but he gradually felt overwhelmed.

Sword Douluo Chenxin's swordsmanship was as powerful as a rainbow, making him unable to deal with it.

Finally, Sword Douluo Chenxin slashed at the old man with a sword, and with a bang, the old man turned into ashes.

The people on the battlefield cheered as they witnessed the birth of a new kendo legend.

Sword Douluo Chenxin put away the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, only to find that this illusion had been broken.

He returned to the withered leaf forest where he had fought.

That mysterious demon powerhouse was not eliminated by him, he was still alive.

So Sword Douluo Chenxin once again fought with this guy.

The two of them are like this, you come and I fight, and soon enter a very stalemate state.

The wind in the withered leaves forest was still strong, and the bleak autumn leaves followed the attack of the withered leaf old man, slashing towards Sword Douluo Chenxin like countless sharp blades.

Sword Douluo Chenxin's eyes were staring at the old man with withered leaves, and those deep eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He held the Absolute Dust Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was like a colored streamer, like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, and instantly met the attack of the withered leaves.

"Absolute Dust Sword!" he

let out a low cry from his mouth, and the sword was sharp and fierce, stabbing at the old man with endless might.

Sword Douluo Chenxin's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, each sword contained his mind and soul, and his powerful power exploded in an instant.

I saw the sword and the leaf intersect, and the blade of the sword touched the dead leaf, and immediately broke out with a piercing cracking sound.

The dead leaf trembled for a while, but he still attacked flawlessly, his body was agile, like a leaf manipulating the wind, flexibly dodging every attack of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Sword Douluo Chen's heart moved, his body suddenly froze, and his eyes became cold and ruthless.

He knew that it would be useless to go on like this, and that he would have to launch a more powerful attack to break through the defenses of the Old Man of the Dead Leaves.

His steps were light, like a swallow shuttling through the air, and his body quickly approached the dead leaves.

The Absolute Dust Sword in Sword Douluo Chenxin's hand began to emit a dazzling sword light, and the sword light flowed like flowing water, accompanied by Sword Douluo Chenxin's powerful internal strength, forming a fiery energy vortex.

"Heaven and Earth Nine Swords!" Sword Douluo Chenxin let out a low shout, and the sword rose into the air like a fire dragon, sweeping across the sky, and slashing towards the old man with withered leaves.

This sword, which contains his thirty years of hard work, is his original peerless swordsmanship.

A look of shock flashed in the old man's eyes, but he didn't shy away.

The wind attribute power on his body surged wildly, forming a huge wall of wind in an attempt to block this terrifying sword ray.

However, at this moment, the old man with withered leaves felt the power of Sword Douluo Chen's heart surging like a wave, as if he wanted to tear apart everything that stood in its way.

The sword light hit the wind wall, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the entire withered leaf forest was shaken by the shock wave of the sword qi.

[Douluo Continent V. and the Divine Seal Throne] (Douluo Continent V.

Chapters 4 to 5 are as follows.)

The town where they are located is called Wind Wolf Town.

Both the Youkai and the Elves should have a very powerful existence, at least from the words of the Mother Pigs.

And human beings are the lowest slaves in this world, and their children are all raised uniformly, and then receive slave education for slavery, and then become slaves of the nobility.

To put it simply, even if he is the property of the Wind Wolf Lord in Wind Wolf Town, he is still the least valuable.

There should be a lot of human beings, and it can be heard from the words of the mother pig that the only desirable place for human beings is fertility.

The fertility of the goblin races is relatively poor, which is also the basis for human beings to survive.

The shortcoming of human beings in this world is that they are too weak, and in the eyes of the monster clan and the spirit clan, human beings can't even do the hard work.

But humans are smarter than other slave races, and can do some of the more delicate work.

Another reason is that for some monsters and spirits, human flesh is relatively delicate and is a better food.

Slaves, food....

It seems that it is already miserable, and it can't be more miserable!Tang

San could only silently comfort himself, since it was already so miserable, if there were some good changes in the future, then there would be a sense of happiness.

The only thing he was worried about now was where his wife would be reincarnated, and whether she would be as miserable as himself!

I have to say that Mother Pig's milk was much more nutritious than Tang San's biological mother.

At least you can eat enough.

By the time he was about half a year old, Tang San felt that he had finally reached a physical condition similar to that of a normal human child in the original world.

And this physical state also makes him look significantly fatter than the other thin children around him.

At the age of half a year, it is just to be able to look a little fatter.

This also makes the mother pig obviously more partial to him.

In this world, it seems that strength is beautiful.

However, when I was half a year old, I didn't have milk to eat, and instead it was something like paste.

Throw a small pot directly next to these children. Eat it with your own hands.

How much you eat depends on how much you can grab.

Most children can't even sit up.

Mother pigs often have to be impatient to feed them with a spoon.

At this time, Tang San became more and more loved by the mother pig, and he could already grab it from the basin and eat it by himself with his little hands.

So, naturally, eat a little more, and even be rewarded with an occasional dose of milk.

I don't know what I'm eating, but I can just be full.

Tang San, who was full, was lying in the grass nest, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Because he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had a friend who often said, there is also a golden phoenix in the grass nest!

Thoughts flashed, Tang San closed his eyes, and quietly pulled some thatch over himself to keep warm.

Then silently use his mind to guide his body bloodline.

This is not the first time he has been born again.

The world that was reborn last time was called Douluo Continent.

Compared to that time, this time is obviously much more miserable.

But now there is a chance to survive.

Therefore, he has to work hard to become stronger first.

Xuantian Gong was the most basic exercise he practiced back then. Zhongzheng is peaceful.

Nothing could be more appropriate than this foundation.

At the time of his last rebirth, he had already practiced the first rebirth of Xuantian Gong when he was six years old.

Thus laying the foundation for the later achievement of the god-king.

And in this life, his understanding of Xuantian Gong is obviously much deeper than when he was reborn last time.

The only problem is that this body is too weak to come little by little.

A half-year-old body, in fact, he can't do anything, and he won't be able to cultivate anything because of rebirth, or even as a baby.

The meridians of the young body have not yet grown, even if it is Xuantian Gong, he can't operate in the real sense.

The only thing that can be done is to use the method of Xuantian Gong, coupled with his own wisp of divine consciousness, to reluctantly feel the aura of heaven and earth in the air, quietly absorb a little, and try to nourish his body.

His first attempt was a few days ago, half a year old, and his body was okay, although he was not strong, but he was not the kind of person who seemed to be weak at any time and seemed to be facing the test of life and death.

And when Tang San first began to try to perceive this world through his little divine sense, he was surprised to find that in this world where humans were dogs, the aura was unexpectedly rich and terrifying.

This Wind Wolf Town is by no means a treasure land, it is just the most ordinary monster clan territory, but when he perceives the world, he clearly feels that the aura here is extremely rich and pure.

This was much richer than the Douluo Continent where he was first reborn.

Even if Douluo Xing evolved later, he couldn't be sure if he had such a strong aura.

In fact, before he was tempted, he was entangled and worried in his heart, and what he was most worried about was that this was an era of the end of the law, and there was no trace of aura and heaven and earth vitality.

The so-called good woman is difficult to cook without rice, human beings themselves are slaves, and the future is almost certainly precarious.

If the cultivation progress was pitiful, in the face of those powerful monsters and spirits, wouldn't he be pinched to death at any time?

And this rich aura made Tang San breathe a sigh of relief, this was also the first good news he had obtained since he came to this world.

At the very least, with this rich aura, once he was able to start cultivating, he would naturally cultivate much easier.

Absorb a little bit every day, quietly improve your body, only improve the inside, not the surface.

On the surface, he is just a little more energetic than ordinary children, and he is also relatively thin.

As the days passed, the children began to speak.

Of those, about a quarter of the children died quietly.

There is no medical treatment here, just some food.

And no one came to teach anything.

You have to learn what you say.

When they reached the age of one and barely knew how to go, they were sent to another place, where they were managed by a stern pig demon.

It is also thatched, and the wooden house is barely cold.

In a two-hundred-square-meter house, two hundred human children were sent here.

The amount of food is only enough for 150 children.

From the conversation between the pig demon and the wolf demon, Tang San can understand, can compete for food, and the human child who will be physically stronger will be able to last longer as a slave in the future.

Those who are in poor health do not need to waste food.

Except to feel sorry for the humanity of this world and plant a seed of rebellion in his heart, he is only one year old and can do nothing.

With the nourishment of absorbing aura, Tang San's body was naturally much stronger than his peers.

But he only takes the food that his body needs every day, and leaves the rest for others.

He could only watch as the thinnest children were taken away dying, but he could do nothing.

Whenever there was a dead of night, he would absorb the aura while thinking silently.

It's been a year since he came to this world, and seeing that humans are really living a life that is really worse than pigs and dogs, his heart is anxious and painful.

He didn't dare to think about what he would do if his reincarnated wife was also experiencing the same life as himself, maybe it was another child who was taken away on a dying day?

You know, she is really reincarnated, the kind of reincarnation that will forget everything in her previous life!

Whenever he thinks of this, he can't help but add a strong anger to this world in his heart.

Why, in this world, human beings are so weak.

Xiao Wu, where are you!

He really wants to grow up and become stronger quickly.

In that case, he will be able to find his own Xiao Wu.

She must be alive

! She must be alive and well!

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In the blink of an eye, he was three years old, and in the past three years, he has hardly seen the outside world. At most, you can look out through the cracks in the wooden house.

It's dawn outside.

Most of the peers who are still alive around them are not even able to speak, and they are confused every day.

Here, of course, there is no education, nothing, just to keep them alive like cattle.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the huge wolf demon walked in from the outside.

"Get them out! The wolf demon commanded the pig demon who was usually very arrogant and kicked the children at every turn.

The pig demon immediately screamed, and the children trembled all over their bodies at the hearing of her scream.

The moment they walked out of the room, almost all the children were curled up.

For them, the outside world is even more terrifying.

Outside, there are several big cars, and the ones pulling the carts are impressively adult humans.

There are big cages in the car.

And the human slaves who pulled the cart had empty eyes, and turned a blind eye to the appearance of their children, as if they had long been accustomed to all this.

Driven into the car, the cage closed.

Driven by the wolf demon, the human-powered cage was pulled forward.

Obviously, they are going to have a different place to live.

The road is flat and paved with stones, and the wheels creak over it.

This was the first time Tang San had seen the outside three years after coming to this world.

The sky is clear, the air is slightly cool, and the weather seems to be good today, at least not so cold.

Although most of the children were still shivering from the cold, Tang San was fine.

The road is lined with amazing woods, which can be described as amazing because the vegetation as far as the eye can see is so tall.

Compared to the plants in previous lives, the plants here have similar features, but they are much larger.

Some of the stout trees, all nearly 100 meters tall, need to tilt their heads parallel to the sky to see clearly.

Occasionally, a behemoth will fly through the air, appearing to be a bird, but it is not fully visible.

The air contained a strong aura and breath of life, and in three years, Tang San was already completely sure.

This is a world that is very suitable for cultivation, a world with an extremely high level of life.

Undoubtedly, those powerful monster clans and spirit monster clans were born in such an environment.

In three years, Tang San had already successfully cultivated the first layer of Xuantian Gong.

In his original world of the Douluo Continent, if he wanted to break through the first layer of Xuantian Gong, he still needed to carry out some special methods.

But not here, when he penetrated the meridians, the Xuantian function in his body was a matter of course, and he naturally broke through the bottleneck of the first layer.

Three years old, now he is only three years old.

And when he was in the last world, he only made a breakthrough at the age of six.

Although the perception is different, it still has a lot to do with the aura of this world.

But he was still very thin, and he didn't want to be found out by those youkai clans.

He could feel that even the most ordinary wolf demon was at least equivalent to the level that he had to cultivate to the level of the Dual Xuantian Gong.

Coupled with the gap in the body itself, any struggle is an act of seeking death.

In this world, human beings are ignorant.

If you really want to change the status quo of human slaves, solving this ignorance is probably the most important place.

It took more than an hour to walk, at least an hour for Tang San's cognition.

They were taken to a place similar to a village town.

The most rudimentary wooden house, full of ragged human beings.

It is predominantly male, and less common in females.

The village looks like it's home to thousands of people.

The rickshaw stops and the door opens.

Some human women had already come over, and in front of the wolf demon, they were all bent deeply, hunched backs, and sincerely afraid.

The wolf demon at the head snorted coldly, "These little cubs will be handed over to you, take them away."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, is this to let them return to the human world to live?

The children who have been in captivity for three years have no wisdom at all, and they only have fear in the face of a strange world.

They were dragged into the village, and what made Tang San's heart a little cold was that the human slaves here didn't have much pity for these children.

One by one, they stared blankly, but they brought the children into the village with some mechanization.

And in the days that followed, they learned.

Yes, these children began to gain the power of education.

What is education? The

first thing is to let them know things, to know what slaves use, to learn simple words.

The food is worse than when I was in captivity before. Food is obviously in short supply.

Women and children are not given much food, and only those men who are physically stronger have the opportunity to eat a little more.

In the village, there were no restrictions on the movement of these children.

Therefore, Tang San found that the male humans here often left for a period of time, and should have gone to work as slaves.

Dead people in the village, that's all too common.

Through the communication between these villagers, he also knew that he belonged to a child from another village.

The human villages here are not allowed to feed their own children born in their own villages, but exchange adoptions.

Tang San didn't do anything rashly, let alone say amazing moves.

He just lived here silently, quietly cultivating.

In another three years, he was six years old.

The six-year-old child is already about to start helping the village with things, weaving straw mats and carrying lighter things.

These children have been brought together since they were born, and they are still the same by the age of six.

One in three children has died in the last three years.

The causes of death are varied, the lack of medical care is the biggest problem, and hunger is the worst problem.

Night falls.

In the inconspicuous human village, a figure quietly drilled out.

Tang San, like most human children, was slightly hunched on his back, but his movements were fast.

The moment he stepped into the woods, his back straightened violently.

The originally dim eyes also brightened in an instant.

Took a deep breath.

The nights in Wind Wolf Town are cold, with a large temperature difference between day and night.

But this cold air contains a rich aura.

It lifted his spirits.

Tang San's hands made an enveloping motion in front of him, there was a faint white light circulating on the surface of his body, and with a slight touch of his toes on the ground, his figure became lighter.

With the experience of his previous life, he was naturally very familiar with the operation of Xuantian Gong, but this body needed to be exercised, and it needed to be practiced to keep up with his thinking.

From the age of five, he would often sneak out at night.

One is that the aura in the wild is more intense, and at the same time, in this wilderness, he can also cultivate better.

The light step was one of the best abilities in his previous life.

This is also his priority, and in this dangerous world, there is nothing more important than saving his life.

Above the hands, the jade color gradually appeared, this is another peerless science, the jade hand.

It can make the palm of the hand invulnerable and invulnerable.

An hour of cultivation made his body slightly steaming, and the Xuantian Gong power in his body flowed smoothly.

However, what made him a little helpless was that the martial soul that he had awakened on the Douluo Continent in his previous life did not seem to appear in this world.

But this is also normal, he was reborn, bringing only memories, but no former abilities.

The third level of Xuantian Gong has finally been completed.

He was only six years old, and he had already practiced the third level of Xuantian Gong.

This would have been unthinkable in a previous life.

However, now, in terms of strength, he is far inferior to the level of his cultivation to the third level of Xuantian Gong in his previous life.

Because in that world of Douluo Continent, he had the awakening of the martial soul, and the martial soul gave him great power.

And he is also a unique twin martial spirit.

Xuantian Gong is the support of inner strength, and martial soul is a powerful way to burst out of power.

He also clearly remembered that when he broke through the third level in the Douluo Continent, he fused a powerful soul ring and possessed a powerful soul bone.

laid the foundation for his future.

And now, apart from Xuantian Gong and the abilities recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record that he brought from the original world, there are no other abilities that can be cultivated.

Although just cultivating Xuantian Gong will also make him continue to become stronger.

However, this does not seem to be enough.

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[Chapters 4 to 5 of Divine Seal Throne I. are as follows.

Through the sunlight shining between the shadows of the trees, Long Haochen saw the appearance of one of the black-clothed people clearly, and he almost exclaimed.

Because the man's face was covered with black hair, and his yellow eyes looked extremely vicious, that is, his nose was constantly twitching, and he smelled the smell.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the woods, "Let's stop here, since you are here, you don't have to go back." A

crystal clear light quietly appeared in the air, with a graceful arc like lightning flashing rapidly in the woods a few times.

The seven or eight men in black who chased after him all stiffened there, and the next moment they all fell to the ground.

Long Haochen only felt a flower in front of him, and a masked man in white suddenly appeared not far in front of him, and then, a shocking scene appeared in his field of vision.

I didn't see how the man in white moved, and from his chest, thousands of lights erupted.

In an instant, it was as if the entire forest was lit up by this light.

Long Haochen, who was shaking, couldn't open his eyes a little.

When he saw everything in front of him again, he was shocked to find that the black-clothed people who had fallen to the ground were all gone, and only the white-clothed people were standing there quietly.

All this happened so quickly, almost just a flower in front of Long Haochen's eyes, and everything was settled.

It's as if the evil-looking people never existed before.

The man in white slowly turned around, looked in the direction where Long Haochen and the dumb girl were, and said lightly, "Come out."

Long Haochen's heart tightened, it was obvious that the other party had found out.

At the same time, he also saw the eyes of the man in white.

It was a pair of eyes without any emotion, and his eyes were black.

However, the pupils seemed to be gray, and the shoulder-length black hair was simply tied up behind the head, and the simple white power suit was not decorated.

The strength of the man in white made Long Haochen's heart tremble, after all, he was only nine years old.

However, when he looked down and saw the pale face of the little mute girl beneath him, a sudden surge of blood turned into courage.

He shook his head gently at the little girl, motioned for her to be silent, and then jumped out of the bushes with his hands on the ground.

At the same time, he drew the wooden sword behind his back.

The man in white stood there and didn't move, but even so, Long Haochen could instinctively sense that the person in front of him was much more dangerous than the most powerful beast he had ever seen.

Long Haochen didn't say anything, just clenched the wooden sword with both hands and stared firmly at the man in white in front of him.

Now he just hoped that the man in white in front of him hadn't found the little mute girl.

"It's time for us to go back. The voice of the man in white did not have any emotion, a few simple words, but it made Long Haochen feel as cold as ice and snow soaking his body.

At this time, with a whoosh, a petite figure appeared in front of Long Haochen, and he was surprised to find it.

I didn't see it clearly at all, and the figure that was so fast turned out to be the little mute girl who was protected by me before.

Her speed is so fast! Long Haochen was stunned.

The little mute girl spread her arms and used her thin little body to block in front of Long Haochen, staring at the man in white in front of her firmly and stubbornly, and shook her head vigorously at him.

The emotionless eyes of the man in white seemed to move, and the next moment, his body also moved, like an elegant white light flickering.

And the little mute girl in front of Long Haochen actually moved, and the speed was also extremely fast.

Long Haochen's observation power was far superior to that of his peers, but he could only see clearly that there seemed to be a short dagger in the little mute girl's hand.

The body made a few irregular movements as it rushed forward, like a fierce little tiger.

I'm afraid that speed alone requires more than twenty spiritual power to have, right?

Unfortunately, there is obviously an insurmountable huge gap between the little mute girl and the man in white, and it is just a breath of time, and everything is quiet.

The dagger in the hand of the little mute girl was gone, and her whole person was also caught under the armpit by the man in white, and how the man in white did it, Long Haochen didn't see it clearly at all.

"Let go of her. Long Haochen shouted, striding with a very standard knight, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed towards the man in white.

At this time, he simply forgot how terrifying the person in front of him was, and only thought about saving the little mute girl.

The huge force came, and Long Haochen rolled down with his wooden sword in an instant, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness. And the man in white just raised his hand.

The little mute girl who was caught in the armpit struggled violently, and the man in white was suddenly startled, because he suddenly felt that the whole body of the little girl under his armpit began to exude a scorching temperature.

A dark red glow began to emerge from under her skin.

"Be quiet, I won't hurt him. The

voice of the man in white finally had a little more human emotion, and it seemed to be helpless.

The little mute girl stopped struggling and looked up at the man in white.

The man in white nodded to her, stepped out, and came to Long Haochen, squatted down, and groped on Long Haochen's body with one hand, even his beautiful little face did not let go.

After a while, the man in white slowly frowned, "The qualifications are middle and upper, but his bones are not well developed, and his temperament and qualifications are more suitable for being a knight."

As he spoke, he let go of the little mute.

The little mute made a quick gesture to him.

The man in white said: "It's hard to say what he will achieve in the future." From the perspective of qualifications, it is heaven to be able to become an earth knight.

However, at the age of eight or nine, he can possess the four temperaments of mercy, bravery, perseverance, and sacrifice in the Ten Codes of Knighthood, and his future achievements are limitless.

A good knight, especially a guardian knight, often requires more heart than qualifications. The

little mute girl pointed to herself, then to Long Haochen, and then gestured a few more times.

The man in white nodded and said, "Well, his courage just now is indeed enough to get this reward." A

cloud of white light quietly lit up from the chest of the man in white, and it was faintly discernible that the white light was in the shape of a small furnace, and a faint cyan flame shone in the furnace.

The right hand of the man in white stretched out his index and middle fingers, lightly brushed on the cyan flame and then quickly landed on Long Haochen's body, using a word trick to bring up a cyan light flame.

After a while, the blue light and the white light converged together, and submerged into the body of the man in white, but his eyes were obviously a little tired.

"Okay, I used the power of the spirit furnace to help him sort out the twelve canons, burn out the impurities in the twelve canons, and at least raise his potential by a notch.

Your trial is over, so let's go back.

As he spoke, the man in white slowly stood up and beckoned to the little mute.

But the little mute girl walked quickly in front of Long Haochen, took off a blue ring with a gold forget-me-not pattern from her hand, and put it on the middle finger of Long Haochen's left hand.

It's also strange to say that as soon as the small ring reached Long Haochen's finger, it expanded by a few points on its own, and it completely fit his finger.

"Cai'er, you.......................... The man in white exclaimed in a low voice.

But what he ushered in was the stubborn gaze of the little mute girl.

She sorted out the wild vegetables that Long Haochen had picked before and put them beside him, and then returned to the man in white.

The man in white frowned, and after a long silence, he nodded slowly, took the little mute's hand, rose up, and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

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"Hmmm....................................

Long Haochen slowly woke up from his coma, blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes, which were long enough to make any girl envious and jealous, flickered twice before he gradually came back to his senses.

Turning over sharply, he sat up from the ground, "I'm okay?"

looked at his unscathed body, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of insects and birds chirping in the woods.

Lowering his head, Long Haochen saw the wild vegetables neatly placed beside him at a glance, stunned for a moment, and rubbed his temples.

Did I just fall asleep, and everything was just a dream

? Hey, what is this?

He saw at a glance that there was an extra ring on his hand rubbing his head.

The blue ring exudes a glossy color, not a metallic luster, but a porcelain like jade.

A pale golden forget-me-not pattern surrounds it, and a transparent gemstone the size of a grain of rice is set on it.

The gemstone is completely set in the ring, and only the smooth surface of the ring can be touched by touching it.

The inner ring of the ring is golden, and the place close to the finger is slightly raised, and the strap does not feel any on the hand.

Long Haochen was stunned, and he immediately realized that everything that had happened before he fell unconscious was true.

But because of this, his mind was full of questions.

What is the relationship between the little mute girl and

the man in white? and how the man in white made those vicious-looking pursuers disappear.

Who gave him this ring?

For Long Haochen, who was only nine years old, these questions were obviously a bit complicated, and he couldn't get answers at all.

Turning over and standing up, he subconsciously set his eyes on the place where the pursuers disappeared before.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Walking forward quickly, Long Haochen saw that all the grass on the ground that was originally covered with grass had disappeared.

It became a piece of land, and the ground had obviously sunk a little, and the outermost grass had left some scorched black marks.

The same color as the grass that had lost its grass.

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'd better hurry home and cook wild vegetable soup for my mother.

Long Haochen touched his arms, Pei Yuanye was still there, and he suddenly felt a lot more steady.

Pick up the wooden sword next to it and walk home.

However, as soon as he started the wooden sword, he stopped, because he had discovered a miraculous phenomenon.

His wooden sword seemed to have become lighter, as light as nothing, like a feather.

You must know that although the wooden sword in his hand is not a heavy sword used by a real knight and is made of wood, it is also a real hardwood, and it weighs seven or eight pounds.

When he first joined the Odin Temple, he had been practicing for more than a month before he could use this sword stably with both hands.

The wooden sword has become lighter? No, it is still the same as it was! Could it be that my strength has become greater?

While thinking, Long Haochen held the sword in both hands, made a forward sprint movement, and slashed forward with

the wooden sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a whining sound sounded, and the strength of this sword really startled him.

And his hands are quite steady.

He clearly felt as if he had inexhaustible strength in his limbs.

Jumping a few times, it was as if his body had become as light as the wooden sword.

This is at least the power that requires twenty spiritual powers, right?

Long Haochen couldn't help but think of the little mute girl with a somewhat indifferent and stubborn face in his mind again.

He muttered, "Did you bring these to me,

and I'll go to the Zidian Hall tomorrow to see how much spiritual power I have."

Anyway, the stake that measures spiritual power is always there. The

young man's heart is not too complicated, although what happened today has brought Long Haochen some trouble, but when he thinks that his mother can drink Peiyuan liquid to nourish his body, he will leave all this behind.

After all, the little mute girl was just a passerby, and he just secretly prayed for her, hoping that she would be safe.

A small courtyard, two thatched houses, a few shelves with melon vines, and some dried vegetables, this is Long Haochen's home.

"Mom, I'm back. The

door of the hut opened, and a woman in a cloth dress walked out of the hut.

Looking at Long Haochen, who was running back from outside, he suddenly showed a smile.

She is Long Haochen's mother Bai Yue, and Long Haochen's appearance is almost like a mold carved out of her.

Although Bai Yue was dressed plainly and experienced a lot of wind and frost, her stunning appearance could still bring a strong shock to anyone.

The only thing that is different from Long Haochen is the color of her eyes, her eyes are black, but Long Haochen is clear blue.

However, it is precisely because of this beauty that their mother and son have a more difficult life.

Because of this beauty, Bai Yue, who was alone with her son, didn't know how many times she had been harassed, although she solved them one by one, but how could she live like that?

In desperation, even if she came to this Odin town, she had to build her home in this most remote corner.

Weekdays rely on helping a laundromat full of women wash clothes and earn a meager income.

"Chenchen, you're back, how is today's exam?" Bai

Yue smiled and hugged his son who rushed in into his arms.

Her figure was very tall, and Long Haochen, who was only nine years old, was only at the position of her chest.

Feeling the soft and fresh taste of his mother's body, Long Haochen said happily: "Mom, I have passed the test."

Bai Yue smiled slightly and said, "I knew that Chenchen was the best."

Go wash up, mom will make you lunch.

Long Haochen jumped out of his mother's arms, "I'd better do it."

I picked some wild vegetables and made soup for you to drink.

As he spoke, he walked straight to the smaller hut next to him.

Walking to the door of the hut, he couldn't help but look back at his mother, and for some reason, he felt as if his mother was very happy today.

You know, on weekdays, my mother rarely speaks, let alone praises him.

On weekdays, more often than not, he sees his mother in a daze alone.

Only when facing oneself will he show a little tenderness, but he also rarely speaks.

Bai Yue watched his son walk into the kitchen and muttered, "Chenchen, it's really hard for you."

But......................... She

sighed softly, her eyes showing a bit of struggle, but after all, she still suppressed the impulse in her heart.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Long Haochen got up and ate the breakfast made by his mother, and then went to the Odin Palace.

After he slept soundly last night, he dreamed of the scene that happened during the day, as if he had dreamed of the little mute girl putting the ring on his hand.

So much so that he woke up in the morning and couldn't wait to confirm how much his spiritual power had reached.

Because he came very early, when Long Haochen entered the Odin Palace, no one else had come.

There are nothing precious in the Odin Palace, and there is no need for anyone to guard it at all.

Not to mention the fact that the instructor of Balza, who was a quasi-knight, lived in the back.

Walking quickly to the wooden pier during yesterday's assessment, Long Haochen took off the wooden sword on his back, he deliberately came early today to prove whether his guess was correct.

Test your spiritual powers.

The wooden sword was slowly raised, Long Haochen concentrated, his feet were fighting one in front of the other, he took a deep breath hard, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed down with all his might.