Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint.

Chapter 15 Thoughts in the Morning Light
Spring passed and autumn came, and Huo Yuhao was eleven years old.

For a whole year, Huo Yuhao stayed obediently in the Holy Spirit Church, tempering his body in the blood pool. Zhongli Yu, who was responsible for forcing him to practice, also took advantage of Huo Yuhao and absorbed a lot of essence in the blood pool. His own soul power also increased rapidly.

During this period, even Zhongli Wu and other elders of the Holy Spirit Church suggested taking Huo Yuhao out to relax, but Huo Yuhao refused.

Are you kidding? Wouldn’t it be nice to practice with the Saint Girl in my arms? Huo Yuhao complained in his heart, but he also understood that the reason he avoided going out was because he was worried that his time traveling would affect the world line. The sooner the world line changed drastically, the sooner his God’s perspective would lose its meaning.

According to normal development, Huo Yuhao had been bullied as a servant in the Duke's Mansion for the previous year, but Huo Yuhao, who had traveled through time, had already blown up the Duke's Mansion.

The destruction of a small duke's mansion would not have any significant impact on the entire continent. At most, the Duke of White Tiger would mourn for a while because of the death of his wife. Judging from his romantic personality, Dai Hao would most likely remarry a woman from the Xingluo royal family. This was also a common method used by the Xingluo royal family to restrain their subjects.

The eleven-year-old Huo Yuhao is still a teenager, but he is already capable of human affairs, and the demon Zhongli Yu rarely dares to tease him. Compared with Huo Yuhao of the same period in the original novel, he is a head taller than him, with a well-proportioned body and great explosive power. Affected by the blood pool, his whole body is filled with a ferocious aura, like a ferocious beast that chooses its prey.

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In the blood pool, the originally scarlet water turned completely back to its clear state. Huo Yuhao snuggled comfortably in Zhongli Yu's arms, washing his face with milk, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

Zhongli Yu's pretty face flushed, and her charming appearance could drive almost all the opposite sex crazy. She was pleased with Huo Yuhao's obsession with her. In this year, this kid had touched her many times, and she, the saint, had already been in his shape.

After a year of brewing, their relationship has reached the point where they are inseparable. This is also the result that Huo Yuhao wanted. Sooner or later, he will leave the Holy Spirit Church. If possible, he will try every means to take this woman away.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Zhongli Yu held up her cheek and asked Huo Yuhao in her arms with a sweet breath.

“Yes, I’ve mentioned it to the Elders’ Council. If you come with me and protect my safety, the Sect Leader and the others will also feel at ease.” Huo Yuhao said in a daze with his eyes closed.

The blood pool completely lost its body-tempering effect about half a month ago, and is now just a natural bathhouse for Huo Yuhao to take a bath. His physical strength has been tested by the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Church and is unanimously determined to be comparable to that of a Soul Master. At his age, all the young people on the continent can only look up to him.

“Are you planning to take me away?” Zhongli Yu suddenly asked. Having been with Huo Yuhao for such a long time, she had become able to communicate with him telepathically at certain times. Sometimes she could see that Huo Yuhao, the Son of God, was actually not interested in their Holy Spirit Church.

After a year of getting along, when Huo Yuhao was rarely serious, Zhongli Yu would feel that he was not facing a ten-year-old boy, but an adult man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. Especially when he was lost in his memories, the sea of ​​stars in his spiritual eyes deeply attracted Zhongli Yu.

“Are you willing to give up the Holy Spirit Church?” Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes, met Zhongli Yu’s charming gaze, and said with a smile.

Zhongli Yu was immediately choked by Huo Yuhao’s question. The two looked at each other for a long time. She returned to her usual cold and indifferent appearance in front of outsiders, and said, “I am the Saint of the Holy Spirit Church.”

After hearing Zhongli Yu’s answer, Huo Yuhao said no more. Everything was self-evident. He stood up straight in the clear pool water, creating a splash, and walked out leisurely, leaving Zhongli Yu with a cold face.

Only when she could no longer hear the footsteps of Huo Yuhao did Zhongli Yu's frozen cheeks slowly relax. She smiled bitterly, her beautiful eyes full of melancholy. Yes, based on a woman's sixth sense, she felt that she might not be able to keep this young man. Although she was the Saint of the Holy Spirit Church, she did not tell Zhongli Wu about her intuition at the first time.

Huo Yuhao was indulging in her tenderness, but Zhongli Yu was not intoxicated by the strange feeling that Huo Yuhao brought her.

"Yuhao..." Zhongli Yu's beautiful eyes gradually became infatuated.

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The next morning, outside the Demonic Forest.

Huo Yuhao and Zhongli Yu were ready to go, and all the elders of the Holy Spirit Church came to see the Holy Son off.

Compared to the original novel where he set out alone with just a few daily necessities, as the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church, Huo Yuhao was armed to the teeth. In addition to the several level 7 or 8 triggered soul guide shells quietly lying in the storage soul guide device, Huo Yuhao had more than a hundred triggered invincible shields all over his body. In the words of Zhongli Wu, even if facing a joint attack from peerless powerhouses like Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, Huo Yuhao would be safe and sound within a few seconds.

The reason Huo Yuhao gave for this trip was naturally to pay homage to his mother, Huo Yun'er. The Holy Spirit Cult was eager for him to stop practicing and relax, so there was no obstruction when Huo Yuhao proposed the long journey. Besides, there was also a Saint Girl who was close to being a Titled Douluo traveling with him, so they naturally would not worry about the safety of the Saint Son.

After all, a flower in a greenhouse can never become a strong person. It was also the first time that Huo Yuhao saw Zhongli Yu's martial soul, the Death Demon Puppet, a top-level evil martial soul inherited from Zhongli's lineage. The eight soul rings, seven black and one red, appeared under her feet, forcing Huo Yuhao to re-examine Zhongli Yu's true strength.

This time, Zhongli Yu flew with Huo Yuhao, and the speed was not much slower than when they came here. Huo Yuhao breathed in some fresh air after a long time. After a whole year underground, the smell of darkness and blood had already exceeded the tolerance of a normal person.

Although Huo Yuhao had grown a lot taller than he was a year ago, there was still a big gap between him and the slender Zhongli Yu. So he simply lay on Zhongli Yu's back, sniffing the arousing fragrance and closing his eyes to rest.

"If you move, I will throw you down." Zhongli Yu warned coldly.

Huo Yuhao was stunned when he heard this, then he burst into laughter, but he was very obedient and did not behave strangely. This made Zhongli Yu very annoyed. Whenever he threatened him in the past, this guy would always shamelessly climb up the pole. Why did he change his nature after coming out?

Was it because of his rejection yesterday? Did he really want to leave the Holy Spirit Church? Thinking of this, Zhongli Yu couldn't help but feel more upset, and his eyes became more complicated.

"Don't try to play tricks. You are the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church. Once the evil power in your martial soul is exposed, it will bring disaster!"

Was this a kind reminder to himself? Huo Yuhao felt amused. Whether a person's martial spirit was good or evil actually depended on that person's stance and code of conduct. There was no such thing as an absolutely evil martial spirit, only an evil mind.

“That’s not necessarily true.” Huo Yuhao smiled lazily.

“You!” Zhong Liyu stopped running and grabbed Huo Yuhao by the collar in mid-air. “If Saint Son dares to betray our sect, we will kill him no matter how far away he is!”

Huo Yuhao's heart softened as he looked at the angry and beautiful face in front of him. She had perfectly inherited Ye Xishui's stunning appearance when she was young, and her martial spirit even gave her an evil charm. Huo Yuhao's handsome face was reflected in her narrow eyes, and the constantly fluctuating light seemed to be making a difficult decision.

The mark Zhongli Yu had planted on Huo Yuhao had long been discovered by Bibi Dong in the Sea of ​​Spirit. This kind of thing could be easily erased by Bibi Dong, who was a Rakshasa God, or even Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Alex who were about to meet. Allowing it to stay in the Sea of ​​Spirit was just to paralyze the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly became affectionate. He raised one hand and slowly stroked Zhong Liyu's beautiful cheek. At that moment, Zhong Liyu seemed to see only herself in Huo Yuhao's pupils. Yes, there was only herself in the world. Of course, this was the atmosphere that Huo Yuhao created silently with his mental power.

"Are you willing to give it up?"

These four short words almost made Zhongli Yu unable to breathe. At this moment, she didn't know whether she should be angry or moved.

Would she be willing to do that? Both she and Huo Yuhao were just human beings, not emotionless machines. A year of living together day and night had already secretly planted a seed in Zhongli Yu's heart.

"I didn't expect you to be a romantic." Bibi Dong's strange voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind, which made the latter quickly laugh in his consciousness. Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beautiful women, and Huo Yuhao is no exception. Before traveling to this world, he was just a normal person who couldn't be more ordinary.

Just when Huo Yuhao was trying to play dumb with Bibi Dong in his heart, Zhongli Yu pulled Huo Yuhao into his arms, and his voice unconsciously became a little tearful.

"You can't leave! I won't let you leave..."

“Sigh…” Huo Yuhao sighed in his heart. As expected, the favor of a beautiful woman has always been the most difficult to accept. He patted Zhongli Yu’s back gently but did not give a reply. He did not want to lie to this woman.

"Do not worry……"

The two of them were suspended in the air, hugging each other tightly in the morning light, with the gentle morning sun shining on them. The scene was very warm for a while.

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