Chapter 2: Six years, the return of the Demon Emperor
Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. At this time in Holy Soul Village, two children of about the same age were sitting on the top of the hill, meditating. After a while, the older child woke up first. Standing on the top of the mountain with calm eyes, his long black hair swaying slightly in the wind, his evil eyes full of coldness, he murmured to himself: "Six years, it has been six years since I came here." Sword Emperor, Zhao Cheng, you didn't expect him to arrive, right? I survived again. When I regain my strength, you will die! ”As he spoke, he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly. Yes, he is the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan. He did not die after his self-destruction, but survived by relying on the "Reincarnation Method of Residual Thoughts" in the Nine Nether Secrets. However, he was not in the Holy Domain, but traveled to Douluo mainland.
"Brother." ”A childish voice broke his thoughts. I saw the smaller child also stood up, and he looked pretty, but like his brother, he was a little malnourished.
"Mistress, are you done meditating?" "Although the tone is cold, the care and love in it are obvious. "Well, my Xuantian Kung has reached a bottleneck, and I can't get over it no matter what!" ”“It’s okay, don’t worry! There will always be a breakthrough. ”
"Brother, let's go back quickly. Dad will be angry if we go back late." ”The boy was a little scared. Although their father never hit them, for some reason, they were a little scared.
“Okay. ” Zhuo Yifan touched his brother’s head and went home with him.
They met many children along the way, but none
One of them greeted them, because the children in the village thought they were too strange and were silent.
Not far away, an old man walking on a cane walked over. When he saw Tang San and Tang Fan (the protagonist's name was Tang Fan), he waved and shouted: "Xiao Fan, Xiao San, come to grandpa." ”
"Brother, Grandpa Jack is calling us." ”
“I saw it. Let's go," Tang Fan said calmly. The two of them walked up to Old Jack as they spoke.
“Grandpa Jack. ” Tang San shouted very kindly. When his family was in trouble, it was Old Jack who helped him, and Tang San was very grateful.
“Grandpa Jack. ” But Tang Fan didn’t think so. He is the Demon King, and he is also a powerful figure in the Holy Domain. Although he was reborn as a child, the dragon's power of death was still there. So the voice is very cold.
But Old Jack had long been used to it, and he still said with a smile: "Xiaosan, Xiaofan, you are all six years old. Tomorrow is the day when the Wuhun Palace comes to awaken the Wuhun. Grandpa will come to pick you up then." ”
"Grandpa Jack, what is a martial spirit?" ” Tang San asked curiously.
Old Jack was also very patient with a sensible child like Tang San, and told him: "Martial spirit is something that everyone is born with. Everyone can awaken the martial spirit when they are six years old." Just like me, my martial soul is just a carrot. Unfortunately, I have no soul power and cannot become a soul master. ”Old Jack is also a pity. "Then what is a soul master?" ” Tang San asked again.
"Soul masters are a sacred profession. They possess powerful power and are the most admired by us ordinary people." The titles of soul masters include Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, Titled Douluo, etc. As for our village, it was renamed Holy Soul Village because a Soul Saint came there. ”Every time Old Jack said this, he would look proud.
"Old Jack, that's just a legend. ”A rich voice came from behind Old Jack. A middle-aged man was standing not far from Old Jack, holding a jar of wine in his hand and a bird's nest of hair that hadn't been combed for an unknown amount of time. There were also several holes in the clothes, exposing bronzed skin.
“Dad. ” Tang San and Tang Fan immediately shouted.
“Well! ” But Tang Hao just responded lightly.
Old Jack became angry on the spot, "What a legend, this really exists. Tang Hao, if you speak ill of Lord Soul Saint again, don't blame me for driving you out of the village." ”
Tang Hao seemed not to hear Old Jack's words and said to his son: "Why don't you go home and cook?" ”
After Tang San and Tang Fan said goodbye to Old Jack, they followed Tang Hao.
At night, Tang Fan and Tang San were lying on the bed. Since his martial spirit was about to be awakened tomorrow, Tang San was a little excited, so he suffered a lot from Tang Fan.
"Brother, what kind of martial spirit do you think we will awaken?" ” Tang San asked.
"I don't know, it all depends on fate." ” Tang Fan said calmly.
"Brother, I have a question I don't know whether I should ask?" ”Tang San was very careful this time, for fear of offending Tang Fan.
"It's okay, just ask." ” Tang Fan answered as if it had nothing to do with him, as if he was about to fall asleep. .seven
"Brother, are you a demon?" ” Tang Fan opened his eyes instantly, and a cold murderous aura instantly made Tang San unable to breathe. But when he thought of his current identity, he withdrew his murderous intent.