Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 197 Mourning for his misfortune, anger for not fighting

Chapter 197 Mourning for his misfortune, anger for not fighting
Qian Daoliu looked at Xiao Yan with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, do you have a way to solve this thing? If you can, I will definitely thank you from the Spirit Hall."

Looking at Qian Daoliu's solemn look, Xiao Yan shook his head first, then nodded again, spread his hands helplessly, and murmured: "My soul power level has not yet reached level sixty. , there is no need for the alien fire to condense the ring and advance for the time being, so let him stay there first."

"When my soul power reaches level [-], I'll collect it, how about it?"

"Hmm, okay then. Judging from the fluctuations of soul power in your body, it won't be long before you can break through to level [-], right?" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the former on the shoulder and said.

"What's more, if I don't look for you in the future, you'd better not come here, otherwise someone will find out, and I'm afraid you will be killed again."

Hearing what Qian Daoliu said was so serious, Xiao Yan's expression couldn't help but change, and he nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go, let's leave here first." Seeing Xiao Yan nod, Qian Daoliu's expression softened a little, and he glanced at the angel statue in the hall with lingering fear, which was condensed from the fallen heart flames. Turn around and fly outside.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan nodded again, and then set off to follow. When he was about to leave this secret space, he turned his head and looked at the huge milky white seraphim statue again, with a hint of horror in his heart. He murmured: "Why do I always feel that something big will happen when I subdue this thing?"

.........

After leaving the Angel Secret Realm and returning to the Enshrinement Hall, Qiandaoliu also regained his previous calmness and wandered around the Enshrinement Hall with Xiao Yan. Along the way, he kept telling some stories about the past history of Wuhun Hall. .

He is trivial, like an ordinary old man.

Walking this way, although I haven't seen other priests, I can meet many patrolling Templars, and when these Templars saw the black-robed boy who had a good chat with Qian Daoliu, they all Feel a little surprised and incredible.

As the great priest of Wuhun Hall, Qiandaoliu is usually extremely strict with his subordinates. Therefore, many people in Wuhun Hall respect and fear him. Except for some extremely powerful priests and the Pope, few Seeing him treat a boy who is no more than a teenager so politely.

Xiao Yan didn't care much about these surprised looks along the way.

"Xiao Yan, if nothing happens, you should go back first." When he walked to an open space and saw that the crowd around him was much less, Qian Daoliu suddenly took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yan, and said seriously: "If you really need to come to me in any emergency in the future, take this token and go up the mountain and stop flying around."

"Yes, senior." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled at first, then nodded slightly and took the gold medal, with a thousand words engraved on it.

Slightly arching his hands towards Qian Daoliu, Xiao Yan tossed the gold medal in his hand, sorted out his clothes a little, and went down towards the holy mountain of Wuhun Temple.

Dugu Bo was standing there blankly waiting for Xiao Yan. Although his old face looked quite calm, his fingers that kept tapping on the nearby tree showed how nervous he was right now. with restlessness.

Rubbing his palms together, Dugu Bo's calm face also showed some worry. Feeling the continuous passage of time, he turned his head to look at the extremely heavily guarded Wuhun Temple Shenshan, and couldn't help frowning slightly. After a while, he sighed, and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be discovered? Alas, it seems that I haven't considered the issue comprehensively enough. How can I let Xiao Yan, a little guy, sneak into the spirit mountain of Wuhun Temple alone? He Although I can't see through his strength, but after all, I'm only a teenager, how could I escape the eyes of a person like Qian Daoliu?"

"It doesn't matter, I have to go up and have a look." With a dry face twitching, Dugu Bo finally couldn't bear it anymore, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around, just about to move towards the Wuhun Hall. Shenshan went.

The moment Dugu Bo turned around, his body stiffened suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face. He stared blankly at the young man in black robes who swaggered down from the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. After a while, he swallowed a gulp. Spit, hurriedly walked towards Xiao Yan, and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Yan, what's going on?"

"You walked down like that?"

"Why didn't the Templars here stop you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan first shrugged his shoulders, then spread his hands, and walked slowly towards the astonished Dugu Bo, with a light wave of his palm, a gold medal was thrown to Dugu Bo: "It's better luck!" , Qian Daoliu gave me a gold medal."

"You were discovered by Qian Daoliu?" Holding the gold medal with one hand, Dugu Bo looked at the word "Thousand" on the gold medal, his old face was full of doubts, and he asked curiously: "What on earth is this?" What's going on?"

Looking at Dugu Bo who was clutching the gold medal with doubts on his face, Xiao Yan smiled lightly and explained: "I sneaked into the back of the shrine and was indeed discovered by Qian Daoliu. However, he has something to ask for from me." In the end, he not only let me go, but also gave me a gold medal, so I don’t have to sneak around when I go to him, I can go there openly.”

"What did you say? Qian Daoliu wants something from you?" After hearing this, Dugu Bo rubbed his chin and said with some confusion.

Looking at Dugu Bo who seemed a little puzzled, Xiao Yan said indifferently: "Let's go, let's go back first, I will explain to you on the way."

At the same time, Shrek Academy side.

In the past six months, Tang San also fulfilled the agreement between himself and the Qibao Glazed Sect. The latter produced the parts needed for the hidden weapon, and Tang San assembled them to complete the equipment for his sect's direct disciples.

During this period, a small incident occurred. After Ning Fengzhi got the drawings, he ordered his craftsmen to make and study them, and even used the finished products for comparison. However, no matter what, they were unable to create any hidden weapon.

Even if only one part of those hidden weapons is removed, the craftsmen of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will not be able to reinstall it.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Fengzhi wants to get the assembly method of the hidden weapon even more. After all, this thing will always be damaged and consumed. As one of the three upper sects, how can the Qibao Glazed Sect be choked by an evil soul master all the time?

A secret plan is being planned in Ning Fengzhi's heart.

As night fell, it was rare for Tang San not to cultivate. He sat in front of the wooden house, leaning against the wall and watching the stars in the night sky.

Xiao Wu sat beside Tang San, her feet swaying gently, she propped her chin with her hands, raised her face, and also looked at the light of the stars and the moon in the sky.

"Xiao Wu, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first? We have a competition tomorrow." Tang San touched Xiao Wu beside him with his shoulder.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu nodded gently, picked a flower from the side and put it to her mouth, kissed it gently, and said with some hesitation: "Brother, what do you think if one day I find out who killed my mother?" Murderer, I want you to avenge me, will you help me desperately?"

"Well, of course, Xiao Wu, you are my sister, and your enemy is my Tang San's enemy." Tang San smiled slightly. In his heart, the person who killed Xiao Wu's mother already had a plan. The way to death.

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Brother, can you help me comb my hair? My hair is a little messy."

After speaking, Xiao Wu took out a comb from her body and handed it to Tang San.

At this moment, a pebble shot out from the nearby woods, hitting Xiao Wu on the back of her head, causing her to faint.

A black figure walked out from behind a big tree. His whole body was shrouded in black clothes, and he even wore a black hood on his head. His messy hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his old face was etched Full of vicissitudes of life.

"Dad, why did you come to see me?" Tang San stood up slowly, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

A few days ago, after the men in black who attacked Shrek Academy withdrew, Tang Hao left the Tiandou Empire team directly. After all, if his current identity was revealed rashly, he would be surrounded and suppressed by the Wuhundian.Tang Hao looked at Tang San, and said with a serious expression: "Little San, come with me, I want to talk to you alone."

"Okay, Dad."

Hearing this, Tang San followed Tang Hao into the nearby forest.

"Xiaosan, in the next competition, the seven-in-one fusion skill taught by the master can no longer be used. Has he told you?" Tang Hao said calmly.

"What? Why can't I use it anymore? The teacher didn't tell me that I can't use the seven-in-one fusion skill in the next match." Looking at Tang Hao, Tang San's expression was a little serious, his eyes full of doubts.

Tang Hao's expression relaxed a little, he sighed, and said, "Master, as a master of martial soul theory, shouldn't he not even know this bit of common sense? He should have told you after the competition that this seven-in-one fusion skill can no longer Just use it."

"Could it be that he has ulterior motives?"

"Father, what do you mean by that?" Tang San was a little confused.

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Qihun avatar and Wuhun avatar have the same effect, and are even more powerful, but the most terrifying part of the Qihun avatar is that it fuses the caster's own soul with the Wuhun avatar. It needs to consume the power of the soul."

"With your current strength, the power of your soul is far from stable enough. If you use the weapon soul avatar one after another, it may cause unpredictable trauma to your body, and even affect your future martial arts cultivation."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San asked anxiously: "Father, according to what you said, what should we do in the next match? Xiao Yan's strength is much stronger than mine, if you don't use weapons Soul Avatar, how can I defeat him?"

Tang Hao's face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Xiao San, why is your brother Xiao Yan always in your mind? If you are so afraid of losing, then what kind of soul master are you? Xiao Yan is your brother, you win Isn't it the same if he wins?"

Tang Hao's words hit the nail on the head, and Tang San was immediately speechless. The person who was criticizing him was his father. He didn't dare to refute, so he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, secretly cursing Xiao Yan in his heart. Eighteen generations of ancestors.

"You are all my sons, and also my hope for revenge. I have said long ago that the enemy of our family is Wuhundian, and I don't want anything to happen to any of you." Staring at Tang San for a long time without saying a word, After a long time, Tang Hao patted his son's shoulder habitually, and said lightly, "Do you understand?"

"En." Tang San nodded reluctantly.

"Little San, after the competition is over, I will personally guide you in cultivation, and guarantee that you will become the pinnacle of the mainland in the future." Tang Hao's voice was no longer flat, and under his black hood, his eyes revealed There was a touch of warmth.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Brother? He Xiao Yan is also worthy? Hurt Xiaowu and humiliate the teacher. In this competition, I must beat this bastard at all costs. Even if I use the seven-in-one fusion technique again and get seriously injured, I will use the weapon of the Clear Sky Hammer." Soul avatar." Seeing that Tang Hao had gone far away, Tang San gritted his teeth, his eyes became much colder.

In order to win the competition, Tang San was prepared to do whatever he could, rules such as not being able to use hidden weapons, etc., go to hell, the winner is prince and the loser is Kou, as long as he defeats Xiao Yan, even if he is expelled from the competition in the end, it doesn't matter.

.........

The first few rounds of competition ended quickly, and the top ten of the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition have been announced.

Shrek Academy and Canaan Academy have both entered the top ten.

However, Shrek Academy's good luck seems to have been used up in the first few rounds, and their opponent in the fifth round turned out to be the Xingluo Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy.

"Dean, who is our opponent today?" Dai Mubai asked Flender with a worried look on his face in the rest area.

Hearing this, Flender's expression was a little weird, and he could read some solemn emotions from his face, and said lightly: "Xingluo Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy."

After hearing this result, Dai Mubai's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

It wasn't just Dai Mubai who was in the wrong mood, Zhu Zhuqing was also there, she stood up suddenly, bowed to everyone.

"Zhuqing, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai, and said calmly: "Our Shrek Academy must win this match, this is the only chance for me and Mubai."

Hearing this, Tang San frowned slightly and asked: "Mubai, what's going on? Could it be that there are your enemies in the Xingluo Royal Academy?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, and began to talk about his and Dai Mubai's identities, as well as some internal affairs of their family, among which Dai Mubai was still constantly complaining about Dai Mubai's choice to degenerate after coming to Shrek Academy, lingering among women.

Most of his words expressed sadness for his misfortune and anger for his inability to fight.

Being constantly pointed at by Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai finally couldn't help but spoke up and defended: "Zhuqing, what do you mean by saying this now? Why should I argue with my elder brother in the first place? He is better than me. They are six years older and their soul power is many levels higher than ours. Without the snow ginseng given by Xiao San, we would hardly be able to catch up with them in this competition. There is a reason why I fell in the first place."

"But today, with the strength of our Shrek Academy, we are not afraid of them at all. Even if I die, I will not admit defeat."

As he spoke, Dai Mubai's evil eyes turned red, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. No one in Shrek Academy except Flanders expected that there was such a huge background behind Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San stretched out his right hand, stared at Dai Mubai's blood-red evil eyes, and uttered a word coldly: "Mubai, since this person from the Star Luo Royal Academy is your old enemy, then I will kill you today." Help you destroy them in the dark."

"Shrek, you must win!"

Everyone put their hands on Tang San's and roared angrily almost at the same time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Flender on the side was thoughtful, just now Dai Mubai mentioned the matter of snow ginseng, he always felt that there was something tricky about it, and planned to find another Titled Douluo to give it to him Children check themselves out.

As for who to look for, he hasn't made up his mind yet, Sword Douluo?Bibi Dong?
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