Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

Crow City, Tianxing Sect.

At this time, outside a slightly crude thatched house deep inside the sect, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat, looking at the five gems of different shapes in front of him, his expression gradually falling into a dull state.

The five gems sometimes turned into emerald green, sometimes into scarlet, and the light was extremely dazzling.

The old man fiddled with his fingers and opened and closed his lips constantly, as if he was silently reciting something.

After a long time, the old man sighed and took the five gems back into his body with a wave of his right hand.

The old man's name is Du Yuanming, and he is the supreme elder of Tianxing Sect.

Although his soul power is only level 89, and he has not even crossed the threshold of a titled Douluo, he is the person with the highest soul power and the longest surviving person in the Tianxing Sect.

His age is nearly a hundred years older than those newly promoted titled Douluo in recent years.

And the reason why he lives so long is because he possesses a martial spirit named Xingyu.

This martial soul has no offensive soul skills, and may even be at a disadvantage when facing some auxiliary Soul Douluo with the same soul power.

But this Xingyu Wuhun has a unique ability in this world, which is the ability to predict the good and bad fortune of itself and those who are related to it by divination.

Du Yuanming himself and the Tianxing Sect relied on Xingyu's divination ability to continue to survive on this continent.

It was just the abnormal behavior of the five star jade just now that made Du Yuanming feel a little surprised.

Normally, he uses Xingyu for divination. No matter whether the future of Tianxing Sect is good or bad, Xingyu will directly indicate the corresponding state.

Emerald green represents vitality and hope. If the emerald green becomes deeper, it means that he and Tianxing Sect have a bright future.

If it is scarlet, it represents disaster and catastrophe. If it is not dealt with in time, he will perish together with the Tianxing Sect.

But now the five star jade kept switching between emerald green and scarlet, which really puzzled Du Yuanming.

"What exactly does Xingyu want to express to me?"

Du Yuanming raised his head slightly and looked at the distant sky through the broken window, trying to get some hints.

However, in this world, no one else could give him an answer except himself.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away, running quickly towards the thatched cottage.

"Ancestor! Something bad is going to happen, our city of Crow is going to change!"

The person who came was none other than Du Jie, the current sect leader of Tianxing Sect and a descendant of Du Yuanming who was several generations away from him.

Du Yuanming recovered his thoughts, turned to look at the person, and asked softly:

"Panic, what's going on?"

Du Jie took a deep breath and managed to calm down his nervousness.

He swallowed and explained:

"Thunder...Thunder Sect was wiped out..."

"what?!"

Du Yuanming's eyes suddenly widened and he asked: "When did it happen? Who took action?"

Du Jie walked up to Du Yuanming and whispered:

"Just now, I don't know who took action, but this news was told to me personally by a disciple of the Thunder Sect."

"Thunder Sect?"

Du Yuanming's expression changed and he suddenly said: "So that's it, that's it. I finally understand what Xingyu is going to tell me! Hahaha!"

Du Jie looked surprised and said with concern:

"Ancestor, are you doing divination again? But your lifespan..."

"It's okay,"

Du Yuanming stroked his beard and said, "Tie up all the disciples of the Thunder Sect. No one will be released without my order."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and walked outside:

"Call all the trustworthy people in the sect and come with me to the Thunder Sect!"

Du Jie responded without any hesitation and quickly informed the disciples in the sect.

......

At the same time, Lei Ming Sect went underground.

Gan Jia looked at the system prompt information, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground smoothly.

'Trigger the mission and go home.Mission reward, Mianli Needle. '

Although the identity and origin of the little boy are temporarily unknown, the system can pop up a mission, which at least proves that the little boy's father is still alive.

However, Gan Jia was unable to communicate normally with the little boy, so he could only free the imprisoned soul masters and soul beasts first, and then find a way to find the little boy's family.

'squeak--'

Gan Jia pushed open the metal door and walked out of the metal cage with the little boy in her arms, only to find that Guan Xi, who was guarding the door, had gone deep into the cave at some point.

At this time, Kansai was standing in front of a metal door in a daze, clutching the door handle with both hands, as if he wanted to open the door, but he never took action.

Gan Jia gently stroked the little boy's back and comforted him softly:

"I'll take you to your father later, okay?"

Seeing the little boy nodding slightly in his arms, Gan Jia quickly walked towards Kansai.

Since Kansai values ​​​​that metal cage so much, there must be something vital stored in it.

"what happened to you?"

Gan Jia walked to Guan Xi and asked, "Is there anything in it?"

Kansai slowly exhaled, released his slightly stiff hands, and explained:

"If my guess is correct, there should be secrets of the Thunder Sect, or the God Lord Alliance, stored here."

Gan Jia carefully looked at the metal door in front of him. Generally speaking, it seemed to be no different from other metal doors.

However, the sharp-eyed Gan Jia discovered that there were many man-made traces on the ground around the metal cage, and it seemed that people often walked by.

Could this be... Gan Jia didn't dare to continue thinking, because an extremely bloody scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

But if you don’t open this door, you will never be able to learn the secrets of the Divine Alliance.

Gan Jia took a deep breath, put the little boy in Guan Xi's arms, and ordered:

"Help me take care of him. If nothing happens inside, that's fine. But if something unexpected happens, just leave me alone and run out immediately."

Guan Xi hugged the little boy tightly, nodded solemnly, and then stepped back step by step to stand in a relatively safe position.

Seeing this, Gan Jia clenched her back molars and grasped the door handle with both hands.

Unexpectedly, before he could forcefully open the door, a hurried word came from the distance.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

Gan Jia turned her head slightly and looked towards the entrance, where dozens of uniformly dressed soul masters were running towards here.

Gan Jia no longer hesitated, and used both hands to pull open the metal door:

"Wait for your uncle!"

In an instant, a mesmerizing fragrance of flowers rushed towards Gan Jia who was standing at the door.

"This is..."

Gan Jia twitched her nose twice, but there was no other abnormality except that the scent of flowers became stronger.

And as the light shines into the metal cage, everything inside becomes visible.

There is not a trace of dust or dirt in this metal cage. It can be said to be extremely clean, as if someone is cleaning it from time to time.

If this situation occurs outside, it can be said to be normal.

But this place is nearly [-] meters underground of Lei Ming Sect, and the surrounding area is filled with dirt and evil.

And there is such a metal cage in it, which is really a bit abnormal.

But Gan Jia looked around the room and couldn't find anything unusual about the metal cage.

But from Gan Jia's point of view, although he didn't know what the problem was, he couldn't help but someone knew.

The person who just stopped him must know the situation in this metal cage.

In fact, that person is very likely to be a remnant of the Thunder Sect, or a helper brought by those remnants.

Gan Jia withdrew his thoughts from the metal cage and transferred them to the dozens of soul masters.

At this time, the group of people had given up the idea of ​​continuing to approach. They seemed to be extremely afraid of Gan Jia, and moved back a little bit with panic on their faces.

By the light of the fire, Gan Jia could clearly see that the leader of the group of soul masters was an old man with white hair and beard.