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

Chapter 181 You have to stand up!

"Combat skills..."

Jiang Jue's eyes moved slightly. He didn't come to the Body Sect for vacation. The combat skills were also what he needed to enhance his own strength.

The fighting skills of the Body Sect require the fusion of one's own blood and soul power to attack, which is somewhat similar to Moon's Domination of the World.

The difference between the two is that one is the fusion of qi and blood with soul power, and the other is the fusion of mental power with soul power, but they both have the same effect.

Jiang Jue remembered that at the Second Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, Long Aotian relied on his own fighting skills to resist the influence of Huo Yuhao's dominance over the world.

"Let me tell you, our Body Sect's fighting skills are not inferior to soul skills at all."

Du Bu Si looked at Jiang Jue and became interested. He raised the corner of his mouth and continued.

"The human body has unlimited potential, so our martial spirits have unlimited possibilities. Compared with ordinary martial spirits, it is easier for us to comprehend the mysteries of our own bodies."

"When you start practicing, you will understand."

Du Bu Si spoke mysteriously, leaving Jiang Jue with something to look forward to.

"Okay, Master."

Jiang Jue pursed his dry lips and spoke softly, with a little more spirit in his eyes.

As the saying goes, only the crying child gets the candy.

Now it seems to Jiang Jue that this sentence makes a lot of sense.

"Life is like a play, and life is like a play..."

Jiang Jue looked at the scene of the two sides retreating continuously and sighed inwardly.

Hey! This is the strength of the veteran actor.

……

Two days later.

Ontology.

"Ahem, why does this room smell so much like alcohol?"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of a door opening, and then a sturdy man walked into the room. He smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the room and couldn't help but frowned.

"Aotian, you can't keep doing this."

The sturdy man said in a deep voice while looking at Long Aotian who was drunk and had bloodshot eyes in the room.

There was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

"Uncle, what's the point of this man living?"

Long Aotian supported himself with his arms and slowly got up from the ground. He swayed his body, staggered, and asked with a look of despair.

After seeing Jiang Jue and Vina leave that day, Long Aotian thought he didn't care, but does he really not care?
It was as if there was a crack in his heart, and no matter what he did, it was difficult to repair it.

So he tried to drown his sorrows in alcohol, but it only made his sorrow worse.

This may be the lethality of white moonlight in youth.

People will eventually be trapped by things they can't get when they are young.

"Aotian, you have to stand up!"

"You are the strongest of the younger generation of our Body Sect. Where is your pride?"

The sturdy man looked at Long Aotian's decadent appearance and growled, saying that he was none other than the Dragon Arm Douluo who appeared at the last meeting of the Body Sect.

"Uncle, the past is the past, and the present is the present. I am no longer the strongest of the younger generation of the Body Sect."

Long Aotian said dejectedly, everything around him was in ruins.

"You and Jiang Juejie had sex?"

When Longbi Douluo heard this, his brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.

Although he knew why Long Aotian was like that, he didn't know the details of what happened that day, as if someone had hidden it.

Long Aotian didn’t say anything, and he didn’t care about it at the time. Who knew it would have such a big impact now.

"Yes, I am not as good as him."

Long Aotian lowered his head and said, this was the first time he said such words, which made Dragon Arm Douluo slightly stunned.

"Aotian, you are so young, you can't do this. You still have unlimited opportunities in the future." "A man can't hang himself on a tree. There is still a forest behind you."

Dragon Arm Douluo walked to Long Aotian, asked him to sit on the chair, and then spoke slowly.

"Aotian, are you afraid of Jiang Jue?"

"Not afraid."

"Then why are you so depressed? What you lost, you can take back with your own hands."

"Do you know why the latecomers always win? It's because the former ones don't fight or compete."

Dragon Arm Douluo stared into Long Aotian's eyes and patted Long Aotian's shoulders twice.

"But...but Vina..."

"You still have a chance. Vina is the princess of the Heavenly Soul Empire. If you really don't want to give up, work hard to become the lord."

Long Aotian was stunned when he heard this, but then he understood.

Vina is the princess of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and to put it bluntly, the Heavenly Soul Empire is basically inseparable from the Body Sect. If he becomes the leader of the Body Sect, then, then Vina...

The more Long Aotian thought about it, the hotter his eyes became. He suddenly sat up from his chair and looked at Dragon Arm Douluo nervously.

"Uncle, please teach me!"

Dragon Arm Douluo looked at Long Aotian like this, his eyes flashed, and he pushed Long Aotian back onto the chair.

"You are still the Young Master. As long as you don't make any mistakes, the Master will not easily abolish your position as Young Master."

"Jiang Jue is an outsider, helpless in the Body Sect, but you have your second uncle as your umbrella of protection..."

"Hey! Hey! Second Uncle, what umbrella? You can't say that casually."

When Long Aotian heard what Long Bi Douluo said, the corner of his mouth twitched and he quickly opened his mouth to stop him.

"The old master has repeatedly warned us not to form cliques or factions within the sect. Second uncle, be careful with your words!"

"Okay, that's what I mean. As for what to do, you decide for yourself."

Dragon Arm Douluo nodded, looked at the flushed Long Aotian, and spoke slowly.

"But you also need to understand one thing: your own strength is the root of everything. Don't put the cart before the horse."

"Okay! Uncle, I understand!"

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes flickered.

Something called ambition rose in his heart at this moment.

"Okay, the old man, the sect master, is back. There will be a meeting in the sect later. I, the second uncle, will leave first. You should take care of yourself and cheer up!"

Before leaving, Dragon Arm Douluo patted Long Aotian on the shoulder again, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Standing at the door, an inexplicable meaning flashed in Longbi Douluo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Aotian, don't blame your uncle. You are too weak-minded. The position of Young Sect Master should be filled by someone who is capable..."

……

Spirit world.

Inside the magnificent committee hall.

A blue figure stood in front of the round table. With a wave of his hand, the light curtain surrounding the round table began to rotate rapidly.

After a moment, a blue light curtain appeared before his eyes, and the scene inside was exactly the Douluo plane.

This person is none other than Tang San.

"what?!"

"It's really strange. Only a day has passed in the God Realm, but the fortune of the Douluo Plane has changed so much."

Tang San cried out in surprise. In his eyes, the luck of the son of luck he originally chose was rapidly fading, while the luck of the one who came later was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Fight, fight, the one who stays at the end is worthy of being my God King..."

"However, since the previous son of luck is gradually losing his luck, shouldn't Wu Tong also move to another place?"

Tang San's eyes flickered, and the Seagod Trident between his brows glowed faintly.

A weak person is not worthy of being Tang San's "son-in-law".

(End of this chapter)