Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 57 Holy Son Tang Wulin?
On the way back, Qiangu Wuji took out his phone and briefly told Leng Yaozhu what happened.

Basically, he told the other party his suspicions.

After hearing this, he naturally said nothing and promised to investigate the matter thoroughly.

After getting down to business, the other party will inevitably start to care about his new campus life again.

"Wuji, did you do what I told you in your new school? Don't just believe what strange girls say."

"Mom, what are you doing? Why do you keep asking these questions?"

Qiangu Wuji was helpless. What did the other party take him for?

Why do you feel like the kind of silly sweet guy who is coaxed home with just a few words?

"Hmph, I still don't know what your character is? If I don't remind you, you have this kind of temper and you have to be deceived by those little girls."

"what……"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Do you still have enough money? How about I transfer some more to you."

"No, no need, there is nothing to use the money for now."

"Okay, then you should be busy. I will take the time to go there recently."

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Qiangu Wuji held the phone, feeling helpless. Sometimes he felt that Leng Yaozhu was too nervous about him.

He didn't know if this was a good thing, but it made him quite uncomfortable anyway.

As the two walked, they arrived at the gate of Donghai College unknowingly.

Before entering the door, Gu Yue glanced at him and said lightly.

"What do you think about the East China Sea Spirit Pagoda? Does it have anything to do with Tang Wulin?"

"do not know……"

Qiangu Wuji shook his head. He was also very confused now. What happened was completely deviated from the original work.

So even he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Now if we want to find out what's going on, we have to figure out what the red soul power is in Tang Wulin's body. Only then can we understand whether it has anything to do with the Spirit Transferring Pagoda.

Qiangu Wuji actually didn't want to pay attention to these things, but now there was a problem before him.

If Tang Wulin really colludes with Spirit Transferring Pagoda, then there must be Qiangu Dongfeng among them, so the plot will be advanced.

Maybe Shrek will be bombed in advance, and maybe even what the Spirit Transferring Tower did will be exposed later.

By then, he, the son of Qiangu Dongfeng, will be in a very embarrassing situation.

So whether it was to make the road ahead easier for him or to avoid being implicated, he had to stop this.

Ugh!
I have a headache.

He rubbed his brows and felt a little uncomfortable in his head.

……

Night came soon.

After ushering in the grand opening ceremony, Donghai College also fell into peace.

And in this quiet night, it is the time when everything is quiet.

The dark night sky was lifeless.

Suddenly, a door to a certain room in the college dormitory area was pushed open from the inside.

This is a very strong young man, but his appearance at the moment is indeed a bit miserable. Not only is his body covered with bandages, but his face is also covered in black and blue.

This young man is none other than Tang Wulin.

After walking out of the dormitory, Tang Wulin looked around and saw no one was around, so he found a direction and walked over quietly.

Soon, he came to a small forest in the mountains behind the college.

Just when he arrived here, the dark forest suddenly shook, and a figure shrouded in black suddenly appeared out of thin air, kneeling on one knee in front of him. "Lord Holy Son!"

Tang Wulin looked at the man in black and nodded expressionlessly.

The man in black didn't waste any time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and then a figure was sucked out from the woods.

This is a young girl, roughly estimated to be seven or eight years old. She is very cute, but her eyes are tightly closed at the moment. She has obviously suffered a lot of torture before.

"Lord Holy Son, please enjoy. I have specially selected this for you. It is said that she is a rare genius in the Xu family who has awakened the Star Wheel Martial Spirit. As long as you absorb her vitality, I believe your injury will be healed soon. "

Tang Wulin didn't waste any time and sat down cross-legged, and then a thick black blue silver grass protruded from his body.

The tip of the blue silver grass turned into something like a sharp thorn, and then stabbed into the little girl's neck.

As the Bluesilver Grass squirmed slightly, the little girl seemed to feel something. Her pretty brows furrowed tightly, and she let out thin moans from time to time.

After a while, Tang Wulin withdrew the Bluesilver Grass and shook his arm. By this time, his injuries had completely improved.

"Okay, you can send her back to the Xu family."

The man in black looked at the little girl with a pale face and a dry body on the ground, hesitated to speak, and finally spoke softly.

"Lord Holy Son, I don't understand why you keep half of it every time you absorb it. If you absorb it all, the effect will definitely be better, right?"

Tang Wulin frowned but did not speak.

Seeing this, the man in black continued.

"The leader said that you, Holy Son, are still confused now. Is this really the case? If you continue like this, your sublimation ceremony will..."

"You don't have to worry about that. I've prepared myself for the ceremony."

Tang Wulin interrupted him impatiently and waved his hand.

"You should leave first. Although this is Donghai Academy, there are not many experts. But that guy named Wu Zhangkong is not an ordinary person. You'd better be careful."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

After the words fell, the figure of the man in black flickered, picked up the little girl on the ground, and disappeared from the place.

Tang Wulin stared blankly at his hand, which was white but with a hint of blood red. He looked at it and suddenly became confused.

"Hey, Old Tang, I seem to have harmed a lot of people over the years. Do you think they will blame me?"

"Silly boy, haven't you figured it out yet? What you did was all forced. The fault was not yours, but those who oppressed you."

"But……"

Tang Wulin bit his lip tightly and recalled every detail of these years in a daze.

In the past three years, in order to obtain the strength he has now, he has shed a lot of blood on his body.

He didn't know how many times he had witnessed the pleading of those innocent people at the moment when their life force was taken away by him.

Although he would not be merciful, in the dead of night, the faces of the victims would always appear in his mind one by one, and he could not get rid of them.

Recently, he has also been confused.

His original purpose was to prove himself to Qiangu Wuji and Gu Yue, and then find his parents.

But gradually, he discovered that what he wanted was actually to have those two people kneel in front of him and admit that he was not a waste!
However, is it really worth it to stain your hands with blood just for this?
"Silly boy, haven't you experienced over the years whether it's worth it or not?"

"Think about it, if you hadn't done these things, they wouldn't even look at you to this day."

"I……"

When Tang Wulin heard this, he was instantly speechless.

Yes, three years ago, he was not even qualified to look up to those two people, but now, he can stand on the same level as that person.

All of this is due to the life force that was taken away from him.

Suddenly he figured it out.

What they have done is not meaningless. The sacrifices of these people are their honor. They can become their own strength and help them defeat that guy. This is the blessing they have cultivated in several lives!

(End of this chapter)