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

"Come on, Mr. Zhang, take me to have a look."

As his thoughts flowed, Jiang Jue's eyes moved slightly and he said to Zhang Peng.

"Yes, young master!"

After hearing this, Zhang Peng nodded, opened the door for Jiang Jue, and the two walked out of the room together.

"Greetings to the Holy Son, godfather!"

As soon as Jiang Jue came out, a middle-aged soul master in a black robe who was guarding the door bowed respectfully. It seemed that his cultivation level was at least level 78.

"Godfather? What is this?"

Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Peng in confusion.

"Young Master, this is the messenger of death that you asked me to rescue from Xuan Zi before the last competition. As for why he calls me his foster father..."

Zhang Peng's mouth twitched, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It has been like this since I rescued it last time. Even if I deny it, it insists on shouting."

"Hmm? The strongest soul king in ten thousand years!"

When Jiang Jue heard this, he carefully looked at the middle-aged soul master in front of him who looked to be in his thirties, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The words “the strongest ten thousand year old soul king” were heard loud and clear. If Huo Yuhao had not been there, this messenger of death might have really wiped out Shrek and his group.

"I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. That day, you, Mr. Zhang, saved me. In my heart, you have become my adoptive father."

The messenger of death spoke with great emotion and tears of gratitude, without a trace of pretense in his expression.

After arriving at the Holy Spirit Church, he realized that this was his true home that he had never known. Ever since he arrived at the Holy Spirit Church and underwent a talent test, resources had never been cut off.

In just a few years, he soared all the way from Soul King to the current Soul Sage.

Think about the days when I was a bandit in the mountains, I was just like a beast of burden.

"He was also the first one to discover Wang Dong this time."

Finally, Zhang Peng pointed at him and said something.

"Very good. It's right to be eager to make progress. After this, you will be transferred to Xishui League and report to Elder Masked Douluo Yue Sheng."

Jiang Jue smiled slightly, patted his shoulder and gave instructions.

This person could be a good card for him to use against Xuan Zi in the future. After all, he asked Zhang Peng to save him in order to plant a demon in Xuan Zi's heart and make plans for what would happen later.

Xuan Zi, he is the great elder of the Holy Spirit Church...

After being “undercover” on Shrek for so long, it’s time to find an opportunity to bring him back.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your support!"

Upon hearing this, the messenger of death was instantly excited. He had been in the Holy Spirit Church for so long and knew that the Xishui League had the most resources.

"I will never forget the kindness of the Holy Son in raising me. If you don't mind, I am willing to take you as my foster father..."

The eyes of the messenger of death lit up, and he knelt down in an instant with great agility. It was obvious that he had practiced this many times.

"Well, lead the way and go find Wang Dong."

Jiang Jue paused and spoke, the Death Messenger's zero-frame start did catch him off guard.

"Hurry up and lead the way."

Zhang Peng glared at him and scolded him with a laugh. He was also shocked by his expression at the beginning.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The messenger of death stood up hurriedly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he quickly led the way towards a courtyard in the east of Mingdu.

Soon, Jiang Jue and the other two arrived at a courtyard with white walls and gray tiles. This courtyard was no different from the surrounding houses.

"Squeak!" Jiang Jue moved his soul power and the door opened.

"I will wait for you two masters here."

The messenger of death consciously stood guard at the door and looked around.

Jiang Jue nodded slightly and walked into the courtyard. Old Zhang followed closely behind him, and the door behind them slowly closed.

"Who?!"

A surprised shout was heard from the room, and then a graceful figure in white walked out of the room. Six soul rings, one yellow, two purple and three black, rose one by one from under her feet.

As the soul ring rose, a pair of huge wings spread out behind her, and the brilliant blue-gold light instantly illuminated the surroundings with a halo of light. Above the wings, golden spots formed a huge V shape, and the brilliant blue-gold halo continued to spread outward from it.

Jiang Jue's eyes moved slightly when he saw the person in front of him.

The girl in front of me had long wavy pink-blue hair draped behind her, a slender figure, and she exuded a strong power of light.

This is Wang Dong after he changed back into women's clothing.

"It's you, Jiang Jue!"

The moment Wang Dong saw the face of the person who came in, his pink-blue pupils suddenly shook, the shadow of the golden trident between his eyebrows flashed by, and his heart was beating violently.

After she left Shrek Academy, in order to suppress the voice in her heart, she began to travel around the continent. In nearly two years, she traveled through the three original empires.

After learning that the rules of the next Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition had been changed to allow sects to participate, she came to Mingdu.

Although she traveled to suppress the voice in her heart, was she really suppressing it?
Instead of listening to...

Suddenly, Wang Dong seemed to realize something. He looked at Jiang Jue nervously and asked with a trembling voice.

"Did you also follow the voice in your heart to come here...?"

"The voice in your heart?"

Jiang Jue frowned, thinking of the golden shadow that just flashed across Wang Dong's brows, and he suddenly understood what Wang Dong said.

If his guess was correct, it was nothing more than that he now possessed a large amount of luck, and the identity of the Son of Luck of the Douluo Plane had been transferred from Huo Yuhao to him.

In order to ensure that his long-term plan would not be affected, the God King Tang began to use his daughter Wang Dong to lock him up.

After all, based on Jiang Jue's understanding of the God King Tang, it doesn't matter to him who is the son of destiny of the plane. What matters is who will eventually become a dog at his command.

"But you're going to miscalculate this time."

"I want you to lose not only your daughter but also your army!"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Jiang Jue's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

Then he looked at Wang Dong, who was looking expectant, and shook his head slightly.

"I don't have the voice you mentioned in my heart..."

When Wang Dong heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed and he was a little surprised. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Jiang Jue continue.

"But I can tell you why there is always such a voice in your heart, and I can also deal with it."

"you know?!"

Wang Dong said in disbelief.

She went back to Haotian Sect to ask her eldest and second fathers, but even they were speechless and said they had no idea where to start. Yet, Jiang Jue was able to solve it!
"of course."

Jiang Jue's mouth curled up slightly, he put his hands into his black robe, turned around and said to Zhang Peng beside him.

"Mr. Zhang, stand back. I'm about to start."

At the beginning, Jiang Xiyue had no idea about the backup plan that Tang San had left in her mind, but it was different for Wang Dong. His role in Tang San was extraordinary, so he must have had a backup plan.

(End of this chapter)