Douluo's My Name Naruto

Chapter 76 Qin

This weird soul guide box made Tao Long suffer a little bit, just opening it sucked up all his chakra.

If it were an ordinary soul master, he would have already run out of money and died.

Feeling a burst of emptiness coming from his body, Tao Long had no choice but to cancel the original plan, take it easy, and go tomorrow.

"Xiaolong, are you okay?" Old Jack's anxious voice came
"Grandpa, I'm fine. It takes a lot of effort to open this box. Later, I'll tell Aunt Zhang to come and take care of you tomorrow. I'll go out early tomorrow morning."

"Now, let's take a look at what this soul sage wrote."

Taolong took out the animal skin paper, the writing on it was still brand new, and it was unknown what kind of spirit beast it was from.However, this animal skin alone should not be able to withstand the passage of time for hundreds of years, and the handwriting is immortal. It should be the effect of this soul guide.

Yes, the box alone is a treasure.

The inside and outside of the box are the same, they are all pitch black, and the producer doesn't have any artistic sense at first glance, and he doesn't know how to carve a pattern or something.

Open it and see that the piece of paper on it is a suicide note, and below it is a map.

A map with an extremely simple and abstract style is not as clear as Old Jack's dictation.

It can be vaguely discerned that the map is centered on the village, but time has passed, and I don't know how useful this map is.

Tao Long looked at the soul sage's suicide note, what did he (she) leave behind?
suicide note:
In the [-]th year of the Douluo calendar, the soul sage Qinliu

The legendary figure in Holy Soul Village was originally named Qin, and Taolong calculated the time, it was 200 years ago.

"Grandpa, that soul sage..." Looking back, Old Jack fell asleep again.

Taolong walked forward silently, straightened Old Jack's body, covered the quilt, and walked out of the house.

Read on.

This book will be left to future generations.

I was born in a small farming village. When I was eight years old, I asked my uncle to clean the Wuhun Hall for many years, and asked a soul master to awaken my Wuhun. Fortunately, my innate spirit power is eighth level, and my Wuhun has dragon horns.Worship into the Wuhun Hall, and concentrate on cultivation from then on.

In 52 years, after going through untold hardships, his soul power broke through to level [-].Being able to honor their ancestors, the villagers all felt proud and moved to towns.

However, the good times didn't last long. In the second year, the spirit beasts rioted, and a large number of spirit beasts were summoned by an unknown spirit beast king to form a wave of beasts, attacking the gathering places of human beings. All the vegetation and trees were destroyed along the way, and no one survived. Dead bodies littered the field.

I was very worried, and heard the news that a wave of beasts had threatened my hometown, so I asked my mentor, and I was able to get an order to return to my hometown to garrison.

The battle lasted on and off for three years. The flames of the war burned the town, and many people died, including soul masters and ordinary people, those who knew and those who didn't... Every inch of the battlefield was dyed black and red.

Soul beasts also died a lot. After countless battles, I also met the leader of the opponent, which is a dragon!

A dragon with ten thousand years of cultivation
It is not yet my opponent, but it is very smart and never entangles me head-on.

The impact of soul beasts is very mindless, most of them are cannon fodder, low-level, they only know how to poke their buttocks, close their eyes and charge, but there are too many, and the ants kill the elephants

Under my wise and powerful leadership, the soul master built high walls, dug ditches, and defended against danger. Although it was difficult, he never took a step back.

Those beasts gnawed on the grain fields, and when they were hungry, they ate the dead bodies of their companions. Their harsh chewing sounds could be heard every night
People who listen to it are extremely hungry

deadlock
Until the gods of the Wuhun Temple made a move, and I heard people say that it was a real god, with white wings on his back, a holy light on his head, and a sword of killing evil in his hand. After three days and three nights, the other party's head was finally beheaded, blood stained the sky, and wailing wailed all over the field!
I just don't get it, why didn't he go sooner?One day earlier, many people could be saved from death...

Forget it, I am a little soul sage, how dare I talk about the gods.

Since that day, the soul beasts have been in chaos. There is no king of Wia, they began to pursue their nature, the weak preyed on the strong, killed each other, and competed for the flesh and blood of their companions.

What a bunch of idiots, they don't even know how to escape
The subsequent war became a feast for human beings. The surviving soul masters and civilians began to slaughter soul beasts, hunt for soul rings, pick up the corpses of soul beasts, and snatch their cubs. , all took this opportunity to buy or send people to capture rare and precious soul beasts alive to enrich their family background. Of course, the biggest beneficiary is still the Spirit Hall.

After all, we are the main force in this war
I am naturally also one of the beneficiaries, the biggest benefit is right in front of me

that dragon!
This cunning guy, after he left behind a large number of soul beasts, he secretly wanted to escape, but it was not that easy, I had already set my sights on it.

The endless fighting has made my soul power break through again and again. I am confident that in another ten years, there will be another Contra in this world!

The eighth spirit ring is about to be taken from that dragon. My Wuhun Dragon Horn has the blood of a dragon. The two complement each other perfectly. Maybe it can make my Wuhun go to the next level!This is a once-in-a-century opportunity!Everything seems to be arranged by God!
I am the one who loves that day!

"Blindly guessing that this buddy fell down." Seeing this, Tao Long roughly guessed the follow-up plot.It seems that he has a deep obsession, even boasting a few sentences in his suicide note.

As expected, the next line reads:
I failed, I never expected that until the day of my death is approaching, breaking through Contra is still far away.

I really don't know where my self-confidence came from.

Damn it, I'm so pissed off!
"Yes, pure man."

But that dragon, I got it.The hardships are unimaginable to outsiders.

Gouged out his eyes, cut off his limbs, destroyed his dragon horns, bound him with cold iron chains, and trapped him in a cave.

I wanted to keep it for my own use, but I didn't expect that the sky has no eyes, and my cultivation stops here.I had to write a book and pass it on to future generations.

If there is a predestined relationship, you will take it yourself; if there is no predestined relationship, then the animal life should not be terminated.

Remember, if this matter is not a close friend, don't spread it to the outside world, otherwise it will only cause disaster.If your cultivation base is not up to the soul sage, don't go there, don't seek your own death.

That's all I can say, do it yourself.

After reading the full text, Tao Long breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy, he even picked up the text when he was about to come, what kind of educated man are you pretending to be?"

However, this is really a great gift.If that dragon is still there.

Four days ago, General Tao Long felt that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck. Yes, he had broken through to level [-]. This speed was beyond imagination!
Even Dai Mubai, who is still a long way from the fortieth level, unexpectedly came from behind, less than half a year after getting the third spirit ring, he went straight to overtake.

I'm really a blessed person~
　Thank you Prime Minister Dian for the 100 starting coins~
　　＾3＾
　　Thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)