Douluo's Shura Angel

The Golden Dragon King dared not speak out about his sufferings. He was just a humble and weak little dragon. Why should he bear the secret that his strength should not bear?

If possible, the Golden Dragon King hoped that this was just a dream. After waking up, he would still be the proud, confident, and powerful Golden Dragon King.

Instead of being reduced to the size of a palm like now, being casually picked up by the tail by the god, and hung in the air dangling imagelessly.

If this was not a dream, the Golden Dragon King wished that he was a deaf-mute dragon, the kind that couldn't hear any secrets.

The Golden Dragon King swore that one day he would be free and could stay as far away from this god as he could.

Alas, although I heard that my original body was created as a container, this is not the most important thing to the Golden Dragon King.

If this continues, the Golden Dragon King is afraid that one day he will hear a secret that he shouldn't hear, and he will be strung up on the barbecue grill.

The worries of the Golden Dragon King were unnecessary. Neither Tiandao nor Shura took him seriously. The secrets that could be known by the Golden Dragon King were no longer secrets.

In other words, the things that the Golden Dragon King can know are all things that Shura and Heaven can let him know. Things that he should not know, he will never know.

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Holy Soul Village is an ordinary village that is as numerous as stars on the Douluo Continent. Like most villages, it is simple, quiet and ordinary.

If there is anything different, it is the name of this village.

From the time when the empire was first established to now, the emergence of a soul master from a small village is a great joy that can make the whole village celebrate.

And in this village, not only one soul master came out, but that soul master eventually became a soul saint.

Soul Saint! This is such an elusive dream in a village where it is difficult to create a soul master who can practice.

The soul master who became the Soul Saint came out of their village.

When this incident was first reported, no one in the entire village believed it. After it was confirmed, the entire village celebrated for seven days to show their village's ecstasy.

Since then, the village has been renamed Holy Soul Village to show the honor of the village - a Soul Saint has emerged from his village!

This incident really brought a new face to this village, even though the Soul Saint may have forgotten about this village long ago.

It is indeed true that the Soul Saint has not returned for a long time, and there is no definite statement whether he returned to his hometown after his death.

The current village elder, Jack, regards the name of the village as an honor that he has guarded throughout his life and a life-long belief. Who dares to say that the name of their village is wrong.

Old Jack dared to fight with the opponent with his carrot, letting the opponent know that although his martial spirit was vegetarian, he was not just a vegetarian.

The focus today is not on this small village, but on the down-and-out blacksmith who came alone with his children six years ago.

Six years ago, Tang Hao, a slovenly man with a stubble, chose to settle in this village for some unknown reason.

At that time, Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village, saw that Tang Hao was alone with his son who was not yet one year old. He was covered in ruins and his eyes were dull, as if there was no hope in his life.

Perhaps what supported him to continue living at that time was his newly born son and a seed left by his wife, a seed of Bluesilver Grass.

Old Jack saw that Tang Hao was pitiful, and also pitied his recently born child. Tang Hao happened to say that he was a blacksmith and could make a living by blacksmithing.

Old Jack, who happened to be short of a blacksmith in the village, had more reason to take in the homeless father and son.

After letting most of the villagers see Tang Hao's blacksmithing skills, the villagers agreed with Old Jack's goodwill and accepted the slovenly father and son.

There is really nothing to say about Tang Hao's craftsmanship, and all the village names he used are good.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao has some problems in the hearts of the villagers.

For example, the money earned from blacksmithing every day was used to buy the worst quality ale, and he was drunk every day.

What made the villagers talk a lot behind their backs was that such an old man actually asked his son, who was only two or three years old, to cook, wash and clean.

Old Jack and the others were very suspicious that if it weren't for Tang Hao's son, Tang San, the well-behaved kid named Xiao San would not be able to make money.

Now Tang San must be working to earn money to support his decadent and slovenly father who gets drunk every day.

However, unlike the villagers who thought that Tang San would be very resentful of his father, Tang San was very satisfied with his current life.

Although this kind of family was somewhat beyond Tang San's expectations, for him who had no parents in his previous life, he was extremely lucky to have his own family.

Tang San swore that when he grew up, he would never let his father drink such low-quality ale wine again. If he wanted to drink, he would have to drink the best wine in the continent!

His father would never live any worse than others. This was the warmth and unspeakable promise in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son, have been staying in Holy Soul Village for nearly six years. Qian Renxue is already thirteen years old this year and is about to go to Douluo Continent's annual event. .

That is, the martial soul awakening ceremony.

In this continent where blood determines everything, children from ordinary families can only awaken a good martial spirit or mutate a benign martial spirit if they want to stand out.

Otherwise, it will go wherever it comes from!

Therefore, every year is a new hope, and every year is a new despair.

This is especially true in ordinary villages. In ordinary villages, let alone awakening a good martial soul, having innate soul power is a great luxury.

No, old Jack from the Holy Soul Village was dragging the drunken Tang Hao and yelling:

"Tang Hao, do you know that tomorrow is when the Wuhun Palace envoy comes to our village to awaken the Wuhun? Didn't I ask you to talk to Xiaosan properly? This is the most important moment in his life! "

"If it weren't for the old man, I told you two days ago to pick up the mistress in three days. Looking at you today, old man, I did make a right choice!"

"Hmm~" Looking at the drunken Tang Hao, he turned over and muttered something.

But this is no longer important to Old Jack, as long as he is sure that Tang Hao did not hear it, it is enough!

Suddenly, Old Jack's angry roar rang out from this dilapidated little house!

"Crack!" The dilapidated wooden door wailed, and a thin, ordinary-looking little boy walked in.

Seeing the little boy coming in, Old Jack, who had scolded Tang Hao enough, suddenly had a kind smile on his face and greeted him gently:

"Xiaosan, you're back! Tomorrow, grandpa, I will take you to awaken your martial spirit!"

Tang San, who had just entered:? ? ?