Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

The figure in the black robe took off the hat on his head, revealing an old, wrinkled face, which turned red as if he was overly excited.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Yu Mengdi as he let out a weird laugh. However, there was not a trace of lust in his eyes when he looked at Yu Mengdi. Instead, he looked at her as if she were a rare treasure.

After a moment, he closed the door reluctantly and walked into another room.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and two people with empty eyes knelt on one knee respectfully. They had long lost their souls, and bloody worms faintly appeared in their empty eye sockets.

The old man ignored the two of them and pressed on the ordinary wall from a distance.

"Rumble!"

The floor cracked, and a corridor extending downward opened up, with a faint candlelight inside.

The old man's figure disappeared into the passage, and it closed immediately. After taking a deep breath, the old man walked to an ancient treasure chest made of unknown material and slowly opened it.

In an instant, brilliant golden light illuminated the entire underground space, inside which lay four pieces of golden light flowing quietly, with faint traces of blood on them.

And that treasure chest could actually completely block the golden light.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"I want to be free! I want to be free!"

"It's almost done! It's almost done!"

The old man stretched out his aged hand and touched the fragments greedily. The next moment, black smoke rose up and the old man cried out in pain and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Does an angel soul master have to wake you up?!"

The old man took two steps back, growled, and looked extremely angry, but then his greedy smile returned.

"But it doesn't matter. I can't wait any longer."

"Tomorrow I will take back the fragments that were distributed as "traps", and then sacrifice the blood of the angel spirit master I captured this time to you."

"You will grant me supreme divine power, right?!"

"Are you right?"

The old man laughed crazily and kept muttering. After so many years of investigation, he roughly knew what these four fragments were. They were the things that could make him become a god!

He wants to become a god! He wants to become a god!
But the four golden fragments remained motionless, as if mocking it for only being able to make it drool.

There was a faint light flickering around, and on one side of the room, there were several corpses with white bones and even dried flesh hanging on them...

……

in the hotel.

Ye Guyi looked at Jiang Jue who remained silent, sighed softly, and consoled him.

"Jiang Jue, do you think the remaining fragments of the angel throne are not in this place?"

"impossible."

Jiang Jue shook his head slightly, "Look for it again, this is the ruins of the God War, and it is also the most likely place to find it."

"But we have almost searched the entire Jialing Pass in the past few days..."

Ye Guyi said softly.

Jiang Jue frowned slightly and thought silently.

"Since there are three fragments of the throne here, the rest should not be too far away. Why can't we find them?"

"What's more, when we were in the secret room of the headquarters, after I told her to go look for the angel throne, Bibi Dong separated a fragment for me, so the direction should be correct."

"That means someone took the rest away, but why are there still three pieces left there? It doesn't make sense logically."

Just when Jiang Jue was puzzled, the eye of destiny between his eyebrows lit up slightly, and the golden wheel of luck behind him also shook slightly, and a feeling of spiritual blessing surged into his heart.

"Ok?"

Jiang Jue let out a light exclamation. The last time the Eye of Destiny showed any abnormality was when he wanted to obtain the sixth soul ring. As a result, at that time, he had just taken out the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire when he ran head-on into the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

"Could it be that the luck is about to take effect?"

Jiang Jue chuckled and shook his head slightly.

After all, he is now a man of great luck, the son of luck in this Douluo world. Is it possible that he still can't find the remaining fragments of the angel's throne?

The originally somewhat discouraged heart was rekindled. Luck is sometimes a kind of strength. "Let's go to the ancient battlefield again tomorrow to search and see if there is anything we missed last time."

Jiang Jue looked at Ye Guyi and said with a twinkling gaze.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say. I don't have a choice anyway."

Ye Guyi pursed her red lips and responded softly, then seemed to have thought of something.

"But Jiang Jue, have you noticed that these fragments of angel thrones we found all have traces of blood on them? That blood seems to come from the blood of angel soul masters. I can feel it."

"Bloodstains..."

A gleam of brilliance flashed across Jiang Jue's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice.

"What if we can't find the fragment of the God's throne? I see that your cultivation has reached level 70. Do you want to obtain a spirit ring?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Guyi looked at Jiang Jue expectantly.

"If you can't find it, leave first."

Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ye Guyi, then sat cross-legged on the soft big bed and began to meditate and practice.

He knew exactly what was going on in Ye Guyi's mind.

Ye Guyi's eyes lit up when she heard this. She had already reached level 60, and now she only needed one soul ring to reach the level of Soul Emperor.

As long as Jiang Jue goes to obtain the spirit ring, she can also obtain her sixth spirit ring at the same time.

Sure enough, she is usually very witty.

Afterwards, Ye Guyi sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to practice hard.

Her plan to turn the tables has not yet succeeded, she still needs to keep working on it, and yes, she is back on the sofa.

Silent all night.

……

The next night.

After the heavy rain, the sky was clear.

The stars are shining and the moonlight is bright.

Jiang Jue brought Ye Guyi back to the ancient battlefield, and Ye Guyi continued to urge the angel's throne fragments to search.

This was also thanks to the fact that Jiang Jue retained Ye Guyi's angelic origin at that time, allowing him to switch between the evil fallen angel and the holy angel. Otherwise, he would most likely not be able to activate the fragment of the angel's throne.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, Jiang Jue’s eyes moved slightly and his brows felt hot.

"Stop first, someone is coming."

Jiang Jue grabbed Ye Guyi's shoulders and shouted softly. Black mist surged and the two disappeared on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

A moment later, an old man in a black robe appeared in the air. He looked around first, then stretched out his old hands from his sleeves. Excitement appeared in his dark red eyes, and his old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Then a layer of bright red blood appeared on his hands, and he grabbed at a place in the ancient battlefield space.

"Huh? No, where are my things?"

Looking at his empty hands, the smile on the old man's face froze and his hands also froze in mid-air.

Then, he grabbed at the space a few more times, but his hands were still empty. In an instant, a bad premonition came to his mind.

The old man moved and ran to another place and continued to grab, but still found nothing. The old man's face instantly became gloomy.

Then he came to the last space burial site. As he expected, all the fragments he distributed as "traps" disappeared.

"I was careless. I thought no one had taken the bait for such a long time, so I let my guard down. I didn't expect that someone would take the bait in just a few days when I was away."

"But it doesn't matter. I have plenty of ways to find you. Maybe I can even bring a big fish with me."

The gloom on the old man's face disappeared, he laughed, put his hands together, a cloud of blood mist gathered in his hands, and a blood-red leech slowly appeared.

The bait trap in his mouth was exactly the fragments of the angel's throne that were originally here.

(End of this chapter)