Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 72 Sunset
"My Holy Spirit Church has decided to give up the semi-finals."

The battle between the Noumenon Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had just ended when a voice came from the Holy Spirit Sect's resident below the stage.

This voice was exactly Sanguinius who had left a deep impression on everyone after being taught by the Holy Spirit.

Zhang Hen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure? Can you make the decision."

"Of course."

Zhang Hen was slightly surprised for a moment, and turned his attention to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's cold voice spread throughout the audience.

"Since that's the case, the final match between Wuhundian and Noumenon Sect will be held in a week's time."

Long Bushi frowned, "Why did you have to wait so long?"

Bibi Dong said indifferently, "Then Sect Master Long thinks how long is appropriate, now?"

Bibi Dong's attitude made Long Bushi even more confused, but he didn't say anything more.

As for why it took so long, it was naturally the ghost who told Bibi Dong that Yang Jian was already at level [-], so the time was naturally for Yang Jian to find a suitable soul ring.

……

As soon as Yang Jian returned to the room, he closed the door and said softly, "Elder Ghost?"

"You boy, where are you going to find the soul ring?" The ghostly figure appeared in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said helplessly, "I said it's unnecessary, I still have a little confidence in the championship."

"This is a lot of painstaking efforts of His Majesty the Pope. Don't let him down. His Majesty made you have to win. One more soul ring will greatly improve you."

"But the expected lifespan of my fifth spirit ring is 10 years, and a 10-year spirit beast is not so easy to find."

Hearing the words, Guimei couldn't help but take another look at Yang Jian.

"You kid has such a big heart? The fifth spirit ring only wants 10 years? How many title Douluo don't have a 10-year spirit ring."

Yang Jian's expression didn't change, he just nodded, Gui Mei felt that the matter was difficult, the 10-year-old soul beast was so easy to find, even if it was found, it was so easy to deal with.

"Let's go, let's go to the Sunset Forest first." Yang Jian doesn't want to get entangled with ghosts on this topic, if there really isn't one, it's okay to absorb an 9-[-]-year-old ghost.

Ghost nodded, sooner rather than later, a cloud of black mist directly enveloped the figures of the two, Yang Jian summoned the wings of chaos, and the two flew out of the window directly.

Shrouded in ghostly black mist, no one noticed anything abnormal, and they left the range of Wuhun City very quickly at the speed of the two of them.

The ghost flies with Yang Jian's speed, far below the limit, and is still in the mood to chat with Yang Jian.

"Boy, are you really sure about meeting that Wu Qingcang?"

"Boy, why are you so strong physically? You have to know that there are so many geniuses in this competition, and only you and Wu Qingcang surpassed the normal soul ring ratio."

"Forget about Wu Qingcang, after all, he is a body spirit, which has greatly strengthened his body, but your spirit ring ratio is even more exaggerated than Wu Qingcang."

"Also, what is your relationship with that black dog?"

……

Maybe it's because the ghost usually has no one to talk to, or there are too many things about Yang Jian that surprise the ghost.

Today's ghost changed from normal, and actually nagged all the way. Of course, it was mainly the ghost's talk, but Yang Jian didn't respond.

After a day and a night of flying, the two finally saw the outline of the sunset forest near dusk the next day.

The two never stopped along the way. Yang Jian's chaotic wings would not consume much soul power if he simply flew, not to mention that the chaotic wings could automatically absorb the power of chaos.

Even after a day and a night of flying, the soul power in Yang Jian's body did not decrease.

As soon as Yang Jian and Gui Mei reached the sky above the sunset forest, a huge dog's head poked out from the dense forest.

"Owner!"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and landed towards the Xiaotian dog's position, and Yang Jian put away his chaotic wings after a while, and threw it directly at the Xiaotian dog.

Yang Jian landed on Xiaotiangou precisely, and Xiaotiangou showed a smirk.

"Master, do you miss me?"

Yang Jian patted Xiao Tiangou's dog's head, "I just came to find a soul ring, and I have to go back."

The smirk on Xiaotiangou's face disappeared instantly, revealing an aggrieved expression.

"Master, can I follow you this time?"

"No."

"But Xiaotiangou really misses its master."

"Be obedient, when the outside affairs are over, I will come to accompany you, and it won't be long."

Yang Jian gently combed Xiao Tiangou's hair.

"How old is the oldest soul beast in this forest?"

Xiao Tianquan hesitated slightly, "Master, do you want to absorb a 10-year soul ring?"

Yang Jian chuckled, "It's just the best plan, and I won't force it if I don't."

"In addition to my words, there is another one that is more than [-] years old, but that guy is very fast, and it is difficult for me to catch it."

Yang Jian saw Xiaotiangou's hesitation, and patted Xiaotiangou's dog's head again.

"Forget it, is there a gathering place for spirit beasts that is relatively close to here?"

A ghostly figure floated aside, "Except for the Great Star Forest, only the Far North should have more 10-year-old soul beasts."

"Hey master, I am also a soul beast now, why don't I sacrifice it to you directly."

Yang Jian's face changed slightly, "What nonsense."

Seeing Yang Jian's ugly face, Xiao Tiangou didn't dare to talk anymore.

Gui Mei felt that it would be a good choice if Yang Jian could absorb this black dog that was obviously more than 10 years old, especially since the black dog would not resist.

It's a pity that the relationship between Yang Jian and the black dog is obviously not simple, but if it weren't for this, the black dog would not easily say the sacrifice.

"If you want to search for a 10-year-old soul beast in the extreme north, there may be too little time."

Yang Jian nodded, "Silly dog, besides that one, are there any others? It doesn't matter 10 years."

"Hey master, when you say that, I think of a guy who is exactly 9 years old. I accidentally hit it a little hard last time. It seems that he won't last 10 years."

"If not, master, you can save him."

Yang Jian was taken aback, "How to save?"

Xiaotiangou let out a few cheap laughs, "Becoming the master's soul ring means being redeemed."

Yang Jian patted the dog's head, "Silly dog, lead the way, go and have a look."

Xiao Tiangou carried Yang Jian on his back and started to run wildly. All kinds of spirit beasts in the forest were frightened and jumped like dogs along the way.

But after more than a quarter of an hour, Xiaotiangou slowed down, and it seemed that this place should already be the deepest part of the Sunset Forest.

The surrounding trees are extraordinarily tall and lush, completely blocking the sunlight, and the sun is almost invisible, and the breath of the soul beasts passing by is more than ten thousand years old.

A giant purple python more than ten meters long appeared in front of Xiaotiangou timidly, making a faint sound.

The Xiaotian dog also let out a few arrogant barks, and the purple python obviously became anxious and continued to make noises.

Xiao Tiangou was obviously impatient, and stepped forward, kicked the purple python aside, raised the dog's head high, and continued to move forward slowly, like a king patrolling his own territory.

The purple python bumped into a big tree and fell to the ground. Not to mention resisting, it didn't even dare to move, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Yang Jian slapped Xiaotiangou's head hard, "What did it say, why are you bullying it?"

Xiao Tianquan gave a mocking smile.

"It's welcoming us. I didn't bully it. This is the way we greet here."

Yang Jian slapped Xiaotiangou's dog's head again.

　Da da da, please support me, my head will be bald by the third watch of the day

　　There are also book friends who support me, especially those who recommend tickets to me almost every day. Vote for me, I'm impressed.

　　Of course, there are some other book friends, I will not list them one by one, it is really hard to write for me just to write a book.

　　There is also one called Yecao, is the student’s still there? You used to give me every day, but now you haven’t given me a ticket for a long time.

　　There is also one called Demon Soul Eater, the first time I saw fifteen recommendation tickets, cowhide.

　　


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