I in Douluo Continent is six years older than Tang

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Running overnight, in Wu Siyi's calculations, it would take at least three days to go back and forth to the Star Dou Great Forest at his speed, which did not include the time to hunt the soul beast.To this end, he also made targeted arrangements.Before leaving, Wu Siyi asked Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo to delay him anyway.He even went to Liu Yi specifically, and if he had a way to contact Xie Yue, he also asked him to delay.

You must wait until you come back from the Star Dou Great Forest!

Suddenly, Wu Siyi's hurried figure stopped abruptly, and the ice halberd spirit appeared instantly, waving his halberd and pointing sideways.Looking at the oppressive and gloomy wood beside him, he frowned and snorted coldly:

"come out!"

In the dark night, the moonlight seemed to be absorbed by the coldness of the forest.In the black forest, there seems to be someone moving with their heads, but it is not wrong to say that it is the shadow of the tree.Ordinary people wouldn't dare to walk this night. Even the high-level spirit masters would be affected by this terrifying aura, so they would just lower their hood and leave quickly.Wu Siyi seldom walked out of Wuhun City. This time he was in an emergency. He didn't care too much in order to hurry, so he broke into this forbidden place.

As if to cater to Wu Siyi's words, the figures in the woods moved more frequently, and the unprovoked yin wind gradually became noisy, provocative and intimidating.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Wu Siyi let out a soft voice, holding the ice halberd and striding towards the forest.He doesn't want to delay time here, but there is a mental power within it that always locks his whereabouts, and every move is monitored.

Submerged in the forest, a trace of light gold appeared in Wu Siyi's eyes, and under the blessing of the three-eyed golden outer soul bone, everything in the darkness was invisible.But what surprised him was that there was nothing else in the forest except darkness, as if his mental perception had gone wrong.

Is the perception wrong?not at all.In the next moment, a breath that threatened his life came from behind.Wu Siyi's cold hair exploded, and the ice halberd's 100,000-year-old soul ring flickered, and a shock wave leveled out; he did not dare to stay, the flickering flickering deceived the black-robed man to approach, the ice magic pattern on the ice halberd faded, gold The trident slashed down with the fourth spirit ability war dance posture.

Being flanked by Wu Siyi's two great spirit abilities, the black robe man didn't show the slightest panic. He stretched out his left hand and flicked his five fingers lightly.Then he raised his right hand unhurriedly, and grasped Wu Siyi's trident main blade with his bare hands.

The trident is held!Wu Siyi's heart was shocked. The strength of the black-robed man's hand was beyond Wu Siyi's imagination. He couldn't even withdraw the trident, so he had to take back the martial soul.

With his fingers, he broke the 100,000-year spirit ability, and caught the golden trident blessed in the war dance posture with his bare hands.These two things have perfectly explained the strength of the person in front of him. Under the influence of Wu Siyi, only Qian Daoliu can achieve this level, but Bibi Dong cannot.

But the secret sight brought by the three-eyed golden eyebone attached to him made him see clearly. It was the palm of the woman who caught the trident.

Raksha Queen Yu Qin?An inexplicable thought arose in Wu Siyi's heart.Before he could think carefully, the black robe man in front of him spoke.

"Come here, but the saint son of the Spirit Hall?"

Actually the voice of a middle-aged male?

The woman's hand and the man's voice clearly had the strength of a ninety-nine-level limit Douluo, but they were shown in black robe.

Why is it so weird?

Seeing that the black-robed man was not malicious towards him, Wu Siyi also dissipated the soul power from his palm, and said lightly:

"There is no saint child in the Wuhun Temple, only the pope and saint woman."

"Huh?" The black-robed man asked incomprehensibly. Although he has an unpredictable spirit power of level ninety-nine, he seems to be unable to hold back his emotions.Although Wu Siyi couldn't see it, he could almost guess that under the black robe, he must have frowned.

"How can this be? Is it because I am late?" The black robe man asked after a while to himself, "Little friend, are you sure there is no saint in the Spirit Hall?"

Wu Siyi sighed helplessly. Just listening to the doubts in this person's tone, he knew that he must have come to him.However, his intelligence was a bit too backward, and he didn't know what was happening.

"Are you looking for Wu Siyi?" Wu Siyi asked tentatively.

"Wu Siyi, who is it?" Unexpectedly, the black robe man asked, "What I am looking for is the Saint Child of the Spirit Hall, not Wu Siyi."

Ah, this... Wu Siyi's heart was shocked. It's all this year. Does anyone still know that Wu Siyi is called Wu Siyi?Is the communication method in your village by roaring?

Wu Siyi really didn't want to waste time with him, and stepped forward and said:

"Senior, the person you are looking for is me. Dare to ask, what can I discuss?"

"You are the Saint Child of the Spirit Hall?" The black robe man's tone seemed to be frowning once again, "Didn't you just say that there is no Saint Child in the Spirit Hall?"

Wu Siyi was thundered by his persistence, but still patiently explained to him:

"It was there yesterday, but not today."

"Hmm..." The black-robed man was obviously not satisfied with Wu Siyi's explanation, but what he showed was more dissatisfaction with his current job.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you." The black-robed man said as he took out a small red wooden box from his arms and said:

"My master asked me to transfer this thing to the Son of the Spirit Hall, and specifically instructed me to hand it over to the Son of the Spirit Hall, but the name of the Son of the Spirit Palace was never mentioned.

Your host?After hearing this name, Wu Siyi's brain volume obviously suffered a crit. Master of Extreme Douluo, what level of existence is that?How can such an unheard of existence know yourself?Still giving yourself something?

The doubt in Wu Siyi's heart has not yet been answered, and the black robe man has opened the wooden box cover during the speech.It was not as radiant as imagined. The wooden box was calmly empty, but when Wu Siyi raised his head and cast his gaze into the wooden box, his eyes could no longer move away.

Without any extra decoration, a small golden ball with introverted light lay in the wooden box. The inside of the ball seemed to be powerful, but it was completely imprisoned in the shell.

This...this is...

Wu Siyi's gaze really couldn't look away. He looked at the round golden ball, as if he had seen the treasure he dreamed of. At this critical moment, it is not an exaggeration to call it a savior.

In this short moment like a mustard seed, Wu Siyi even had the idea of ​​tricking the wooden box into his hands.

Because, lying in the box is a...

God bestowed spirit ring!