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

"I see."

A moment later, when Masked Douluo finished explaining to Dark Thunder Douluo what the power of faith was, a flash of realization appeared in Dark Thunder Douluo's eyes, followed by endless passion.

He is also an elder of the Holy Spirit Church. He can also believe in it, and he can also follow the Son of God to make progress!

"Quick, Eighth Brother, take Fourth Brother with you. I really want to follow in the footsteps of the Holy Son!"

Then, Nether Thunder Douluo tightly grasped Masked Douluo's shoulders and said with a somewhat excited look.

"No, Fourth Brother, I can't make the decision on my own. I need to take a big responsibility."

"But you are my most respected fourth brother, a brother..."

The Masked Douluo waved his hands politely, looking very embarrassed, but there was a shrewd gleam in his eyes.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Minglei Douluo followed closely and asked directly.

"You have to pay more..."

"No, it's mainly about the ninth-level soul guide you made last time. I think it's very good. Can you lend it to me for a while?"

Masked Douluo coughed twice and spoke softly.

"..."

After much deliberation, Nether Thunder Douluo took out a golden soul guide and handed it to Masked Douluo with some pain.

The Masked Douluo grabbed it, and it was obvious that he was very skilled at it, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

He had originally planned to recruit Nether Thunder Douluo to join the group. Now that he could obtain a level 19 soul guide, he could also make him eager to join.

It's like making money while standing, really killing two birds with one stone.

"It seems that the saying is true. You can get half the points with strangers, but you can get the full points with acquaintances."

Masked Douluo sighed in his heart, then enthusiastically pulled Nether Thunder Douluo to start introducing him, with a glow of faith on his face.

He looks just like the head of a pyramid scheme.

……

"Bang bang bang!"

Not long after Jiang Jue returned to Mingyue Hotel, the sound of a door opening was heard.

When Jiang Jue saw the person knocking on the door with his spiritual power, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Then his eyes flashed, and he stood up and opened the door.

"Hello Jiang Jue, nice to meet you again."

A beautiful female voice sounded, and the Princess Xu Jiujiu of the Xing Luo Empire was seen standing outside the door with a pretty smile on her pretty face.

Today, Xu Jiujiu wore a light golden long dress. Her long golden hair was tied into a bun, revealing her proud jade neck, which further highlighted her noble temperament.

"Then you should be happy too early."

Jiang Jue looked at him calmly for a long time and said lightly.

After hearing this, Xu Jiujiu's smile froze, but he seemed to realize something.

The last time her royal brother suggested taking advantage of the competition to let the Body Sect kidnap Jiang Jue, and to let the Body Sect and Mingde Hall fight each other, Jiang Jue might have known about it.

After all, her brother Xu Jiawei's plan was not concealed at all. It was an open conspiracy. Anyone with a sense of the overall situation could guess it.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

But Xu Jiujiu quickly suppressed his surging emotions, straightened his demeanor, and said with a smile.

"come in."

Jiang Jue pondered for a moment, opened the door, and walked into the room first.

Xu Jiujiu came to see him for no other reason than that matter. "I think we can have a good chat."

Xu Jiujiu sat elegantly opposite Jiang Jue and spoke gently.

"Is there anything we can talk about?"

Jiang Jue asked back. He couldn't say that he liked Xu Jiujiu, but he didn't dislike him either. To put it bluntly, he was just working hard for his country.

"Of course there are, such as the soul guide worn by the player from your Benti Sect in the match this afternoon."

After a long while, she chuckled, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she spoke slowly.

"That kind of soul guide is the secret of the Body Sect, I have no right to tell you."

A look of understanding flashed across Jiang Jue's eyes. He shook his head slightly and said indifferently.

"This should be something you developed yourself, not a secret of the Body Sect. After all, a traditional soul master sect like the Body Sect would not develop such a new soul guide in a short period of time."

"As long as you are willing to tell me, I can satisfy your requirements to the greatest extent on behalf of my brother. Spirit rings and spirit bones are not a problem."

Xu Jiujiu looked at Jiang Jue with her beautiful eyes, clasped her hands in front of her, and spoke sincerely.

She could see that the soul master named Nan Qiuqiu, after using that soul guide, was able to exert the attack power of a Soul Emperor with the cultivation level of a Soul King.

It would be a lie for her to say that she was not excited about this kind of increase that leapfrogged a large class. After all, once this kind of soul guide was equipped to the soul masters of their Xing Luo Empire, it would be a huge boost to their overall strength.

"Then I have to say no."

Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Boy, don't push yourself too far! You need to be humble!"

At this moment, a figure appeared silently behind Xu Jiujiu. It was an old woman who looked at least eighty years old. Her hair and beard were all white. She was wearing a bright red dress, which contrasted beautifully with her snow-white hair.

Her eyes seemed a little gloomy, and her blue eyes were shining. As soon as she appeared, a strong pressure immediately burst out, covering the entire room.

It was none other than Manyi, the guardian of a long time, the ninety-third level Titled Douluo, with the spirit Nebula Fan, and the title Nebula.

"So, you want to force it?"

Jiang Jue's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said in a cold voice.

Manyi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Jue who was calm under her powerful pressure. A bad thought came to her mind and she immediately secretly transmitted a message to Xu Jiujiu.

"This kid's situation is not normal. His mental strength is a bit too strong. It is not something a normal spirit master can possess. And under the pressure of this old man, his cultivation level is still not visible."

The old woman in the red dress snorted coldly and was about to make a move, but she saw an even more powerful pressure bursting out from Jiang Jue, sweeping towards her in an instant.

"Uh!"

In just a moment, Manyi felt that she couldn't breathe. A slender hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her neck.

"You dare to disrespect Jiang Xiaoyou, do you want to die?"

A middle-aged man in a dark green robe appeared in front of Manyi. There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes. With just one hand, he made Manyi unable to move.

He is none other than the King of All Demons who became Jiang Jue's soul.

"Senior, Jiang Jue, it's not like that. Grandma Manyi has no intention of taking action."

Xu Jiujiu looked at the sudden changes in front of him, stood up instantly, waved his hands excitedly and said.

"Oh? So what? If I, your elder, wasn't here, would you continue to force it?"

Jiang Jue looked at Xu for a long time and asked softly.

"I am willing to apologize for Grandma Manyi's rude behavior just now and offer a humble gift. Senior, please show mercy."

Xu Jiujiu bit her red lips and spoke, but her tone showed submission and admitting defeat, because the strong man who could subdue Manyi's grandmother in an instant must have a cultivation level above Super Douluo, and she had no ability to contend with him.

(End of this chapter)