Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"I understand, brother Lingtian."

Jiang Shu nodded obediently and then got into the tent.

Lingtian, on the other hand, found a place to sit down and practice outside the tent. For a soul master, there was no problem in not resting for a whole night.

"Lingtian, you are so willing." Gu Xiaoran, who had been silent for a long time, spoke in the tone of an old hermaphrodite.

"There's nothing to be reluctant about."

Lingtian had long been accustomed to Gu Xiaoran's way of speaking, and explained calmly, "But for that child, it is a hope of life. Besides, that trace of divine power is nothing to me, as long as she lives up to this talent. That’s fine.”

"It's nothing... that's putting it lightly."

Gu Xiaoran curled his lips secretly, but he didn't say anything more after what happened.

Soon Lingtian's ears regained calmness again.

"Ah~"

After sighing quietly, the dark jungle returned to silence again.

…………

In the southern part of the Tiandou Empire, Tianyuan Town.

Because of the special geographical location, the street is quite close, with residents coming and going, and the sound of hawking can be heard all the time.

At this moment, he was in the Qibao Glazed Sect's trading house.

"I ask you to send this child back to the sect." Lingtian pointed to the little girl beside him and looked at the two sect disciples in front of him.

"Senior brother Lingtian, don't worry, we will definitely bring this child back to the sect safely." Although the two sect disciples are not often in the sect, they have heard of Lingtian's reputation, so naturally they did not dare to be careless and clasped their fists.

Lingtian bowed his head slightly and returned a salute to the two of them, then leaned down and rubbed little Jiang Shu's head, and said warmly, "These two are junior brothers of my elder brother's sect. They will send you to the sect, but remember to take care of yourself on the way. Be obedient and don't cause trouble for your brothers. When you return to the Qibao Glazed Sect and take out the letter I gave you, someone will accept you as a disciple. Practice well in the sect and wait until I finish the training. Will come back to see you."

"Ah."

Jiang Shu nodded heavily and looked at Lingtian gratefully with bright eyes.

The little girl knew very well who she should be grateful to. If it hadn't been for the help of Brother Lingtian, she would have starved to death in the village, never mind that she now had the opportunity to become a noble soul master.

"Okay, then I'll take the first step."

Lingtian smiled gently, then stood up and said, "When the time comes, please help me, my junior brothers, to apologize to Uncle Ning and the teacher on my behalf. I was out of time this time and did not have time to resign to the master."

"We will definitely bring him." The two disciples looked at each other, with a hint of envy in their eyes.

As expected of Senior Brother Lingtian!

The relationship with the sect master or Elder Chen is good, unlike if they don't have urgent tasks, they won't be able to see the sect master all year round.

"Goodbye brother Lingtian!"

Jiang Shu screamed loudly, her voice was soft and pleasant, and at the same time she waved vigorously at Lingtian's back.

"Well, goodbye little Jiang Shu."

Lingtian turned his head and chuckled, waving his hand, then summoned the Bing Ji Sword and stepped on it gracefully.

…………

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was red.

In the empty midair, a black figure swept southward. It was Lingtian who had left Tianyuan Town.

After a week, Lingtian finally climbed over the last mountain range and saw the first town behind the mountain range, and inside this town was the Killing Capital, one of the three most dangerous places in Douluo Continent!

"Finally here!" Lingtian couldn't help but feel a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Feng Dian slept in the open for a week and took the wrong route several times. Now he finally arrived at the Killing City, and his inner emotions were even more indescribable.

After calming down his emotions a little, Lingtian stepped into the town.

The town doesn't look big.

But because there is a killing city hidden underground, the whole town gives people an uncomfortable feeling, and every resident here can always feel a special chill.

Lingtian walked forward and soon stopped in front of a tavern.

The location of this tavern is very conspicuous, right in the center of the town, and there is a faint smell of blood surrounding it. Lingtian, who had just experienced the massacre of the village a few days ago, is unusually familiar with this smell.

"It's here."

Looking at the tavern, Lingtian looked up and down, then walked straight in.

The entrance to the Slaughter City is in the tavern, which means that if you want to enter the Slaughter City, you must enter this tavern.

crunch--

The dilapidated door was slowly pushed open.

An indescribable smell hit his face, making Lingtian couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the decoration of the tavern, and found that all the accessories here were black. Although it was daytime outside, there was a cold and dark feeling as soon as he walked in.

At this time, about [-]% of the tavern was seated. Although the air here was turbid, few people spoke, so it seemed very quiet.

Although Lingtian's age attracted a lot of attention when he entered the door, most of these people just glanced at him and passed by him, but there were a few strong men among them who kept staring at Lingtian.

There was also a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that they subconsciously regard Lingtian as a rookie. In the killing city, such a rookie has always been manipulated by others.

At the same time, a bartender wearing black clothes and an indifferent expression walked towards Lingtian.

"What do you want?"

"I want to enter the killing city." Lingtian said calmly.

"Guest, are you kidding me? I have worked here for so long, but I have never heard of the Killing City." The bartender's indifferent expression changed slightly, but he still denied the Killing City.

"..."

Lingtian raised his head and looked at the bartender.

"If the guest has nothing else to order, please leave our tavern and don't delay our business."

The bartender works here all year round and has never seen any monsters or monsters. Obviously Lingtian's eyes were not enough to scare him away.

"you sure?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely cold aura broke out instantly!

The bartender felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

When he looked at Lingtian again, he still felt a palpitation in his heart.

While Lingtian was having a stalemate with the bartender, the customers in the store also focused their attention, and for a while everyone had their own opinions and spoke.

"Kid, the city of killing is not the place you should come!"

"Hahaha……"

"This guy is interesting. Let the bartender give him a Bloody Mary."

Finally, at everyone's request, the bartender, who hesitated for a moment, returned to the counter and returned to Lingtian again with a glass of turbid and viscous liquid.

The liquid was dark red as a whole, and it also exuded a smell that Lingtian was very familiar with: human blood!