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

Spirit world.

In a valley.

The grass is green, tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere, bright flowers are in bloom, the air is filled with sweet scent, and birds sing from time to time, just like a fairyland on earth.

And in the center of this valley, there is a wooden house of medium size, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

"Xiao Ao, is Rongrong feeling better?"

Inside the wooden house, Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, with concern, then turned to ask a handsome young man with peach blossom eyes beside him.

"Third brother, Rongrong is much better than yesterday. She even woke up once during the night. However, the injury to her consciousness will take time to heal."

Oscar sighed, his peach blossom eyes filled with sorrow, he reached out to lift the quilt for Ning Rongrong, then looked at Tang San with gratitude.

"Third brother, thank you for the magic medicine you sent yesterday. It stopped Rongrong's injury in time, otherwise Rongrong might have been completely injured."

Yesterday, Ning Rongrong suddenly fainted, and then Tang San sent her an extremely precious magic medicine, which helped Ning Rongrong recover. Oscar was naturally very grateful.

"Xiao San, what's going on? Was Rongrong murdered by a villain?"

On one side, a young man dressed in white, with a strong physique and a pair of heterochromatic eyes asked with a frown.

"Mu Bai, I called everyone here for this matter. To be honest, I am also responsible for Rongrong's injury this time."

Tang San glanced at the three men and one woman in front of him one by one, shook his head slightly, and said with a sad expression.

"Third brother, tell me what's going on. As brothers, we must avenge Rongrong!"

A handsome young man in a dark red robe whispered, and as his emotions changed, wisps of phoenix flames involuntarily ignited on his body.

"Yes, Third Brother, if you have any problem, just tell us and we will all help."

A cold voice sounded, and a woman wearing a black leather jacket, with a fair face, a majestic and beautiful figure, next to Dai Mubai, echoed.

These people were none other than one of the Shrek Seven Devils who had ascended to the God Realm together with Tang San.

"Well... in that case, I won't hide it from everyone."

Tang San sighed and asked everyone to take their seats.

"Douluo Continent, this ten thousand years of luck has condensed into a child of luck. That day, Rongrong and I wanted to go down to the mortal world and give him a chance to become a god. After all, we have both ascended from Douluo Continent to the God Realm, and doing this can be considered giving back to the mother planet."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded slightly, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this matter.

"Then how did Rongrong get injured?" Ma Hongjun frowned and asked in confusion.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being careless. The child of luck was actually intercepted by Bibi Dong, our mortal enemy from ten thousand years ago. She let the child of luck inherit the position of Rakshasa God. We didn't notice it for a while, so she succeeded in a sneak attack and injured Rongrong's consciousness."

Tang San said this in a very bitter tone, with an expression of great regret, his words full of helplessness and lament, as if all this was real.

"What? Bibi Dong is still alive and in Douluo Continent!"

Dai Mubai glared and stood up instantly, but was pulled down by Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

"So, Third Brother, what you mean is that the son of luck hurt Rongrong? I think he really has a way to die!"

After hearing the whole story from Tang San, Oscar's eyes instantly turned red and he shouted angrily.

His wife is lying on the bed right now, how can he not be angry?

"Third brother, this vengeance must be avenged!"

"Xiao Ao, calm down first. We must definitely avenge this, but we must not act blindly. We must have a plan. After all, we must abide by the laws of the divine world."

When Tang San saw this scene, he smiled slightly in his heart. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

Although these people are all second-level gods, they all have their own characteristics. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills can even allow them to temporarily reach the level of first-level gods. Oscar and Ning Rongrong have more potential and can really provide him with a chance to regenerate and save his life. After thinking about it, he must not leave these helpers unused when dealing with Jiang Jue.

In this case, no matter how strong Jiang Jue is, he is only one person and can never defeat them.

What's more, they have a combination of skills that have never been revealed.

"Then you go ahead and tell us, we'll all listen to you."

Dai Mubai waved his hand and said bluntly that when they were in the lower realm, Tang San was the think tank of their team.

"Oh, Mu Bai, actually, after my investigation, I found out that the original Son of Luck in the Douluo plane was a descendant of your White Tiger Dai family, and the current Son of Luck replaced the original Son of Luck."

At this time, Tang San's eyes flashed and he spoke further.

"What! This is so abominable. Not only did he hurt Rongrong, but he also dared to steal the luck of my White Tiger clan! Xiaosan, do you have any solution?"

Dai Mubai was instantly furious when he heard this. He clenched his fists and slammed them on the table, making a dull sound.

"Now that son of destiny has accepted the Rakshasa God Test, it is estimated that he will be able to break through to the god level soon. At that time, I will secretly manipulate it and let a few of us go down to the mortal world together to lead him to the god realm."

"During the process of receiving him, we may be able to... strip him of his luck and return it to your descendant, Mu Bai."

"Since he doesn't want this chance to become a god, there are plenty of people who do!"

As he spoke, Tang San no longer concealed the murderous intent in his eyes.

If someone in the lower world breaks through to the god level, no matter if he inherits the godhood or breaks through on his own, as long as he is in one of the 108 planes under the jurisdiction of the God Realm, the God Realm Committee will send gods to guide him.

"Okay, let's do it."

Upon hearing this, several people nodded and said it was feasible.

As the Divine King, Tang San possesses immense power, so there will definitely be no problem following him.

And as their brothers, they will definitely not harm them, so they can rest assured.

"Xiao Ao, take good care of Rongrong and help him recover quickly. This is the magic herb I prepared for Rongrong to restore his spiritual consciousness. You will take it later."

Tang San handed Oscar a herb that was emitting crystal light. After Oscar took it, the gratitude in his eyes became even stronger.

"Xiao San, just let us know when you're leaving. We'll go back and prepare first."

After Dai Mubai discussed with Tang San for a few more words, he hugged Zhu Zhuqing and left the wooden house.

"Hongjun, regarding the Chenxiang incident, it wasn't that Third Brother didn't help you, it was mainly because of the rules of the God Realm..."

Looking at Ma Hongjun who was about to step out of the wooden house, Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"It's okay, Third Brother. It was my own fault that I was incompetent and could not withstand the test of the God of Fire. I don't blame you."

Ma Hongjun paused and stopped at the threshold, shook his head slightly and smiled freely, but in his dark red eyes, there was a lingering sadness.

How could he forget it when he saw his beloved dying alone?

Afterwards, Ma Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared, and Oscar began to summon small sausages, mixed with magic medicine to heal Ning Rongrong.

Tang San walked out of the wooden house and looked at the lush flowers, plants and trees in the valley. A sense of confidence and superiority arose spontaneously.

“This vibrant and dynamic state is still before our eyes.”

"Jiang Jue, this God King doesn't know how you are going to win this time!"

(End of this chapter)