Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 12 Ridiculous theory [Please collect, please]

Chapter 12 Ridiculous theory [Please collect, please]

The splendid room is filled with various noble objects, and standing in the center is a harp studded with diamonds.

This is also what Tang Yuehua uses in teaching. From this, it is not difficult to see how high Yuexuan's status is in the Tiandou Empire.

Although it cannot cultivate an excellent soul master, it can make the soul master become even better, thus making himself appear extraordinarily powerful.

Chenchuan said calmly: "You can't imagine what I have experienced."

Tang Yuehua didn't believe it. No matter how he said it, he was Yuexuan's wife and a disciple of Haotian Sect. He had never seen anything.

However, Chenchuan just stretched out a finger and poked it at Tang Yuehua's eyebrows.

The latter instinctively wanted to step back, but found that his body seemed to be trapped, allowing the other party's fingers to poke between his eyebrows.

However, at this moment, Tang Yuehua's eyes suddenly changed. The originally splendid room turned into an endless blood-colored river. Blood-colored raindrops fell on the ground, splashing beautiful petals.

Not far away, a mountain peak made of corpses came into view, and the endless stench hit the face, making people want to vomit.

The man standing on the mountain peak stood alone, his blood-red robe dancing in the wind, adding countless strange atmosphere to the place.

The moment Chenchuan retracted his finger, Tang Yuehua's delicate face was filled with fear and astonishment.

The gorgeous robe on his body was already wet with fragrant sweat, and his breathing became rapid. He looked at the little guy in front of him in shock.

What the hell has he been through.

Why did you kill so many people?

"This time, you should know what I went through, right?"

Chenchuan smiled calmly.

Tang Yuehua nodded and sat down with lingering fear. It could not be seen from her pale cheeks that Tang Yuehua had never experienced such a scene before.
  It's terrifying.

Chenchuan, who looked like a god of death, was holding a bloody head and stepping on the mountain where countless corpses were piled up, looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him.

Tang Yuehua was worthy of being a noble woman. After a simple calm, she returned to her original state.

He smiled calmly at Chenchuan and said, "My place is the Tiandou Empire Palace Etiquette School. It specializes in teaching various noble etiquette.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Tang Yuehua, Yuexuan’s wife, and my talent field is called Noble Circle. And my soul power is currently at level nine. "

Chenchuan nodded. Of course he knew Tang Yuehua's level and domain. In front of the titled Douluo, everything was bright.

There is no hidden path at all.

Tang Yuehua continued: "From now on, you need to study according to my requirements. You can arrange your time at night as you like, but during the day, you are mine. You will not have the chance to graduate here until I am satisfied."

Yuexuan only recruits one hundred people each year, which indirectly causes many nobles to study here even if they have to fight over their heads. The most important thing is to become a master.

Chenchuan did not refuse, as long as he could go back at night, he didn't care about anything else.

Just wanting to adjust one's emotions and control murderous intent does not happen overnight. Moreover, the God of Killing System is designed to make oneself stronger through killing.

Otherwise, how could it be called the God of Killing?

The reason why Chenchuan came here was because he didn't want to be controlled by murderous aura.

He still remembered that night five years ago when Chenchuan participated in the competition in the Killing City according to normal procedures.

But the murderous aura in his body suddenly became uncontrollable because it might be huge, causing him to completely fall into madness and kill all the strong men watching the competition. According to statistics, almost more than two hundred people died in the hands of his Seven Killing Sword.

From then on, the name of the God of Killing officially resounded in the City of Killing. Except for the King of Killing, everyone would call him His Majesty the God of Killing!
  Tang Yuehua originally wanted to arrange a room for him, but was rejected by Chenchuan. He still needed to return to the Qibao Glazed Sect and would not live here forever.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua didn't say anything else, but just told him to come here to study when he had time.

The rest of the time can be arranged freely, and it’s up to you to decide what you want to do.

…………

The time of the day is fleeting.

It was already late at night when he returned to Qibao Glazed Sect. As the door of the room opened, Chenchuan looked at Xiao Wu who was sleeping soundly on his bed.

There was leftover food on the table, so I guess this girl wasn't abused.

Chenchuan did not fall asleep, but lit a candle, went to the window, and read the records in the book by the light of the candle.

There is a joke recorded in Douluo Continent, there is no useless martial spirit, only useless soul masters.

Everyone in the world knows that a person's life is determined by his martial soul. It is impossible for a useless martial soul to become a soul master in this life, let alone practice hard.

Just like himself, although he was a direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, he mutated when he awakened, causing his martial soul to turn into a dog.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break through the shackles of level 30.

This was a slap in his own face.

How can there be no useless martial souls but only useless soul masters?

Because of these words of the master, Tang San was praised by future generations after he became a god. A large number of villagers went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul bones. As a result, all life in the world of soul beasts was devastated. Human beings were also wailing all over the land, and bones were everywhere. inside.

Is this the so-called righteous way?

Thousands of years later, evil soul masters have gradually become a fear in people's minds.

In troubled times, death is everywhere and hunger is everywhere. What the people care about is whether they can survive and whether they will have enough to eat tomorrow.

Since Tang San became a god, the Douluo Continent has completely fallen apart, wars have spread everywhere, and countless people have died in the struggle for power and hegemony.

If those in high positions don't care about the lives and deaths of the people, how can the pain of national subjugation arise in the hearts of the people?

In the end, Tang San stood at the top and looked down at the devastated world, which was ultimately defined as the right path in the world.

Chenchuan sneered in his heart, this is the right way in the world, so let’s not leave this world alone!

Turning his head to look at Xiao Wu who was sleeping soundly, Chen Chuan took a deep breath of hot breath, put down the book in his hand again, and burned it all out.

What is the use of such a harmful thing existing in the world?

Raising his head and looking at the beautiful moonlit sky, Chenchuan's body disappeared into the room out of thin air. When he appeared again, he was in the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Looking around, Chenchuan said calmly: "Now that you are here, come out. Are you not tired after following me for so long?"

As a black figure appeared here out of thin air, the originally noisy bamboo forest suddenly became much quieter.

(End of this chapter)

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