Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

The subtle sounds around him had disappeared.

Feeling the change in space, Dai Yuan looked at the other party solemnly.

At this time, the man smiled and said.

"Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhang Yuan, I am indeed the shopkeeper of this restaurant, and I am also a shareholder of the Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena."

Zhang Yuan's few words in an understatement caused huge waves in Dai Yuan's heart.

He stared at the other party with sharp eyes, slowly released his clenched hands, pulled Wang Qiuer behind him, and then slowly spoke.

"So Shopkeeper Zhang Da's purpose is not to serve us." Dai Yuan quipped with a sneer.

Zhang Yuan just smiled slightly after hearing this.

"If you join us, I will be your protector. Of course, this service is not a big deal."

"Oh, does shopkeeper Zhang want me to stay in Qingyu Pavilion to do odd jobs?"

"Haha, little brother Dai Yuan, we don't need to beat around the bush, you should understand what I mean."

At this time, there was a squeeze in the palm of his hand. Dai Yuan turned his head to look, and Wang Qiuer nodded at him.

Realizing what the other party meant, Dai Yuan raised the corners of his mouth.

Then he looked at Zhang Yuan and said slowly.

"Can you tell me about the organization you are in?"

Feeling the sudden change in Dai Yuan's expression, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but frown, and still spoke slowly.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Holy Spirit Cult."

"boom!"

In an instant, Dai Yuan's heart was like thunder, and an unprecedented shock hit his heart.

He forced down the shock in his heart and tried to keep his voice calm.

"Appreciate further details."

"Our Holy Spirit Sect is a secret force that spreads across the continent. We often recruit some soul masters who are not accepted by the world. Of course, some real geniuses are also the targets of our recruitment."

"If they are not accepted by the world, what's so special about their martial arts?" Even though he knew what kind of soul masters there were, Dai Yuan still remained curious.

"This involves some secrets within our sect, and we will only tell you after you join."

"So, what if I reject your invitation."

Dai Yuan looked at the other person calmly, the panic in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a kind of calmness.

As soon as Dai Yuan finished speaking, Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, the powerful soul power filling the space crowded towards them. Strangely, Dai Yuan did not feel the slightest murderous intention from it.

As a result, he and Wang Qiuer used their soul power to resist this pressure.

At this time, a cold hum came.

"It's really embarrassing for a level 96 titled Douluo to lower his body and bully two juniors like this!"

At this time, a dark crack appeared in the space, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the crack. His long black hair was scattered in the middle, with a strand of blond hair hanging down the back of his head. He looked at Zhang Yuan with disdain in his eyes.

In an instant, black soul power surged, instantly shattering the soul power arranged by Zhang Yuan in the room, and quickly replaced it.

Feeling that the opponent's soul power was much stronger than his own, Zhang Yuan changed his previous relaxed attitude and looked at the tall man opposite him with a solemn expression.

"Senior should not be human."

"Oh, I deliberately hid my aura. It seems there is something strange about your martial spirit."

"The junior is not talented, but the martial soul is the spiritual eye, which can see something special in the senior."

"In this case, there is no need for you to continue to live." As he said that, black soul power surged in his hand.

"Black King's Domain!"

In an instant, the entire space fell into boundless darkness, and waves of dragon roars could be heard in Dai Yuan's ears. At this time, he whispered a few words in Wang Qiu'er's ears.

Then, Wang Qiuer shouted loudly.

"Di Tian, ​​stop!"

Her words caused Ditian to temporarily suspend the operation of the domain, and the light gradually returned to the room. At this time, Zhang Yuan was already sitting in the corner with some exhaustion, and the previous clouds and breezes had disappeared.

He glanced at Wang Qiu'er behind Dai Yuan, then looked at Dai Yuan and said slowly.

"I didn't expect you to have the support of a soul beast behind you. It seems that my vision was indeed correct."

"What is the purpose of wanting me to join you? If the result dissatisfies me, you will never leave this room today."

The appearance of Di Tian made Dai Yuan suddenly feel confident. Although Wang Qiu'er had hinted that Di Tian was nearby, his sense of security only truly came when he saw him appear.

Zhang Yuan slowly stood up, slightly restored to his weak state, and looked at Di Tian with eyes filled with awe.

Just now, he was thinking about competing with this tall middle-aged man, but the other man told him with his strength that in his eyes, he was just an insect!

"We currently have major differences within the Holy Spirit Church. In less than five years, these differences may lead the entire sect into an endless abyss. As one of the three talkers in the sect, I urgently need to find someone to break the situation. person, and you are my chosen target.”

Hearing this, Dai Yuan frowned. Combining what he knew about the background of the Holy Spirit Religion and what it did later, he already had a rough guess about this disagreement.

Dai Yuan did not reply immediately. At this time, he was constantly weighing the pros and cons.

The whole room fell into silence. Di Tian slowly stood behind Wang Qiu'er and looked at the girl sternly.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qiuer playfully stuck out her tongue at Di Tian, ​​but what she received in return was a more stern look.

Seeing this, Wang Qiuer simply treated him as if he didn't exist and focused his attention on Dai Yuan.

Time passed little by little, and soon Dai Yuan seemed to have made a decision. He took a deep breath and said slowly to Zhang Yuan.

"I promise you to join the Holy Spirit Cult. I swear by my martial spirit that I will lead the Holy Spirit Cult on the right path."

Then, he took out a piece of soul animal skin paper and dropped a drop of blood on it.

In an instant, the blood shimmered with golden light, forming two animal patterns on the paper, one of a majestic and sacred tiger, and one of a fire bird leaping through the nine heavens. Then, a golden light flashed, and the paper instantly shattered and turned into dots. The golden light dissipated in the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan and Di Tian's eyes flashed with light.

"Dai Yuan, isn't your martial spirit a white tiger? Why is there an extra bird on it? Could it be..."

Wang Qiuer naturally saw the bird-shaped martial arts pattern on the paper before, and she looked at Dai Yuan curiously.

"I'll explain this to you later." Dai Yuan smiled and touched Wang Qiu'er's head, which made Di Tian displeased.

"Cough cough!"

A slightly angry cough made Dai Yuan stop his hand instantly. Wang Qiuer immediately became unhappy when he saw this. He turned to look at Di Tian, ​​his eyes full of disgust.

Somehow, seeing Wang Qiuer's disgusted look, Di Tian felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Zhang Yuan was naturally clear about everything on the soul beast skin paper. At this time, when he looked at Dai Yuan, his eyes were really staring at a piece of peerless jade.

Then he took out a token.

"From today on, you are the Holy Son of our Holy Spirit Church!"