Douluo's transmigration into a soul beast

Seven days later, Snow Village.

The house of Ling Tian's family was already full of people, all of whom were villagers from Snow Village. Among the crowd, Zi Ling was both envious and grateful.

Envious of Ling Tian being able to go to Wuhundian Academy, fortunately, Ling Tian also went to Wuhundian Academy, so that the annual quota of one working student in the village is hers.

"Xiao Tian, ​​after going to the Spirit Hall, you must study hard to become a powerful soul master, and do more for the village in the future." Before leaving, Ling Tian's godmother still reminded her.

"Godmother, I understand. You and godfather should also take care of your health. I will come back to see you often."

For this pair of alien parents, although they have only been together for more than a month, Ling Tian can feel the true love from them.

"Godmother, godfather, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you as soon as the holiday is over."

Long Zhan saw that there was not enough time to reach Fasino, so he interrupted Ling Tian: "Ling Tian, ​​we should go, otherwise we won't be able to reach Fasno when it gets dark."

"Oh, okay, Deacon Long." After Ling Tian answered Long Zhan, he turned his head and said goodbye to his godmother and godfather: "Godmother, godfather, take care of your health, I'm leaving."

"Go, go...", the couple wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything.

The villagers of Snow Village sent Ling Tian and Long Zhan to the gate of the village. Looking at their backs, they sighed a lot.

After a day of rushing on the road during the day, when the sky was about to go completely dark, Ling Tian and Long Zhan rushed to the Wuhunzi Temple where Fasno was.

The scale of the Wuhun Sub-Hall is much larger than that of the Wuhun Sub-Hall. The towering buildings and unique graphics composed of six patterns all symbolize its transcendent status in this city.

Neither the description in the novel nor the visual impact on TV is as strong as the shock at the moment standing in front of the building.

Although it was already night, there were still people coming in and out of the sub hall of the Wuhun Palace from time to time.

Ling Tian followed Long Zhan into the sub hall of Wuhun Palace.

The giant tree in the Star Dou Forest was enough to surprise him, but the grandeur of the Wuhun Palace shocked him even more.

But after thinking about it later, I was relieved, after all, there was only this sub hall of the Wuhun Palace in the entire Fasino Province, and more of them were the sub halls of the Wuhun Palace.

Long Zhan brought Ling Tian to the door of a room.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Come in," a thick middle-aged male voice came from the room.

Long Zhan pushed open the door and entered, Ling Tian followed behind.

The middle-aged man is not angry and pretentious, with a small crew cut above his forehead, and a suit that is very similar to a Chinese tunic suit, which sets off his tough face with Chinese characters.

"Deacon Hong Tao, this is a good seedling I found when I was working." Long Zhan pointed to Ling Tian.

Only then did Hong Tao raise his head and look at Ling Tian. Then, a look of approval appeared in Hong Tao's eyes.

Long Zhan continued: "The bow-like martial soul is innately full of soul power."

Aside from Hong Tao's approval, there was a touch of shock, and he asked uncertainly: "The bow-like martial soul is born full of soul power?"

"Yes, Chief Deacon Hong Tao."

"Long Zhan, you've done a good job. I'll record this matter for you in your comprehensive assessment score. I want to talk to this kid. You go out first!"

Hearing this, Ling Tian's heart tightened: Could it be that he discovered something?No, no, if he found something, it wouldn't be this expression!

In the room, there was a slight sound of closing the door.

Hong Tao stood up and walked towards Ling Tian, ​​his voice trembling and excited: "Little friend, can you show me your martial soul?"

Although Ling Tian didn't know what Hong Tao wanted to do, he did it anyway. He raised his right hand, and a mysterious bow as white as the moon floated above his palm.

"Xuanyue Bow! Not bad, not bad." While praising in his heart, Hong Tao took out a blue crystal ball and handed it to Ling Tian, ​​motioning Ling Tian to put his hand on the crystal ball.

After Ling Tian put his hand on the crystal ball, a scene like touching the crystal ball for the first time appeared.

In an instant, the entire crystal ball lit up.

Haha, that's great, as long as I report this kid and send him safely to Wuhundian Academy, not only will I not face layoffs, but I may even leave here to develop in the main hall of Wuhundian.

Hong Tao's excited heart and even his voice became high-pitched. He opened the door and shouted: "Iris, Iris..."

Hong Tao returned to the room, making Ling Tian uncomfortable.

"Oh, by the way, I was too excited just now, what's your name, kid?"

Ling Tian replied: "Deacon Hong, my name is Ling Tian!"

From Hong Tao's words and deeds just now, Ling Tian saw a lot of things, so he was no longer so restrained.

Hong Tao smiled, remembering the name Ling Tian.

"Deacon Hong, you are looking for me!"

The sweet voice came to Ling Tian's ears from a distance, making him feel numb all over.

A blonde beauty appeared in his line of sight.

The woman was shrouded in a red robe with a dark green dress inside, and her long legs were wrapped in white stockings from the thigh down.

The height is estimated to be more than 1.6 meters, exuding a youthful atmosphere, the long golden hair gives people a unique beauty, spread out, hanging down to the big buttocks, located in the front and back parts respectively.

The red robe on the front bulges into a small bow, making Ling Tian fantasize for a while.

It's just that Ling Tian's eyes are very secretive, and there is nothing unusual in the eyes of outsiders.

"Iris, prepare a room for Ling Tian and take care of him." Hong Tao pointed to Ling Tian and said to Iris.

Iris turned his head and noticed that Ling Tian was only six years old. He was slightly surprised and couldn't help thinking about Ling Tian's identity, "Okay, Deacon Hong, I understand."

While talking, Iris walked towards Ling Tian, ​​looking at the cute boy in front of him.

Two pairs of eyes look at each other.

One pair exudes youthfulness, and the other is innocent.

When Iris saw those innocent eyes, something in his heart was touched.

At this moment, Ling Tian stretched out his immature little hand and looked at Iris innocently.

Iris smiled, took Ling Tian's little hand, bid farewell to Hong Tao, and walked out the door.

The moment he went out, a cunning flashed in Ling Tian's eyes.

As for the control of expressions and changes in eyes, even Hong Tao is not as good as Ling Tian. This seems to be his innate talent.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor of the Wuhun Palace, Ling Tian stopped staring at Iris, but shook his head from side to side, looking at everything in the Wuhun Palace, and from time to time would talk to Iris S communicate.

After learning about Ling Tian's tragic experience, Iris couldn't help comforting him.

Listening to Iris' comfort, Ling Tian pretended to be teary.

Seeing Ling Tian's sad appearance, Iris couldn't help blaming himself for letting Ling Tian bring up the past and arouse his sadness.

The two stood in front of a room door, and Iris comforted Ling Tian while opening the door.

After the door was opened, Iris turned on the light, squatted down, and touched Ling Tian's head, "Little Ling Tian must be strong! My sister is leaving first, remember to call my sister if you have something to do."

After speaking, Iris got up and walked out the door.

At this moment, Ling Tian called out to Iris, "Sister Iris, can you stay and sleep with me?"

Surprised, Iris turned around and met Ling Tian's innocent eyes again.