Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

A tall and straight figure wearing dark red magic pattern armor, only revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, the murderous aura around his body is condensed into substance, exuding dark red light. He is God Shura, one of the main members of the God Realm Committee, with the ability to judge the gods

responsibilities, and also has the task of taking charge of the divine world and maintaining the rules.

In the world of gods, he is synonymous with power. The lifespan of gods is long and infinite. Tens of thousands of years can barely be counted as a unit. Days and months are no different to him than seconds, and it just happens that

These few seconds made God Shura frown.

The new star that was closely related to him became increasingly dimmer and seemed to be on the verge of falling.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that this is his intended successor. What happened?

Gods cannot interfere with mortals, so they faded out of boredom and looked for an heir in order to ascend to the upper world. Now another heir was about to die, and God Shura looked around quietly. His divine power was running,

The package contains the luck of this star.

Gods can't interfere with mortals, but it didn't say that gods can't interfere with gods. The successor I chose is different. He won't be like other people's divine test takers. He will definitely become the next Shura God, hehe.

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"Brother, you are my brother. We have known each other for almost three years, and I feed you every day. Why bother? Tell me about your father or the Great Sumeru Hammer. My boss doesn't believe me.

I can ask for the news. You don’t want me to continue torturing you for three years."

Tang San lowered his head and ignored him. He was completely useless. There were not two bluesilver grasses outside the house, and the food given to him every day would not satisfy him. The secret injury he suffered two years ago still cannot be saved.

The soul power uses the blue silver field. These hidden wounds have become maggots attached to the bones. Tang San knew that after three years of delay in healing, they would no longer be curable in this life.

He was so unwilling, he hadn't found Xiao Wu yet, he hadn't taken revenge yet. There seemed to be an extra layer of white film on his dim eyes, his gorgeous long blue hair looked like grass, and his excessively fair skin was the result of not having seen the sun for more than two years.

, the body is somewhat swollen and thin. The limbs are skin and bones, and the chest is congested.

Tang San is still not dead. This can no longer be summed up by the vitality brought by the Blue Silver Emperor. Tang San doesn't know why, and he doesn't care.

He tried countless ways to get out of here. Every time he tried to deceive or plot against this Tang Shu, he seemed to have an enlightenment and suddenly became alert.

Tang Shu said earnestly what else he wanted to persuade.

"boom!"

A strong man with broad shoulders and broad back, a straight nose and a square mouth broke through the door. His short hair was like a steel needle, his muscles bulged under his gray gown, and the black Haotian Hammer danced in his hand.

Tang Long called in.

He hit him three times and knocked everyone present to the ground.

"Everyone, get up! Come back with me to see the sect leader!"

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Three years later, Tang San finally climbed onto the Haotian Sect's Iron Chain Ice Bridge with Tang Long's help. Tang San felt so sleepy, and the cold wind made him feel like he might die at any time.

But he persisted, just like he had been tortured and beaten by Tang Shu's fellows in the past three years.

I believe that the moment will come for him to change his destiny. He still... can't sleep.

"Meet the sect master." After entering the hall, his eyes that had not seen the sun for three years could not clearly see the face of the sect master in front of him. Tang San could only whisper these four words.

"Huh? This little brother is." Tang Xiao did not deliberately speak superior to others because of the other party's messy appearance. The Haotian Sect can be arrogant, but the arrogance should be the arrogance of things, not the arrogance of people.

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"My name is Tang San, and my father is Tang Hao." Tang San felt so cold.

"Oh?" Tang Xiao looked at Tang San's hair color and withered limbs. Doesn't the child of my goddess A Yin look so unlike her? He could only sigh, "I've made you suffer. He is also my brother. You

You can stay in Haotian Sect."

Tang San heard clearly, so he raised his head and said, "Tang San knows that it's all my father's fault. The father's debt is repaid by the son. Tang San is willing to bear all his father's mistakes."

Tang Xiao turned around and said: "My father and your grandfather died of anger due to what Tang Hao did. How can you bear this?"

Tang San: "This..."

Tang Xiao continued: "He failed the training of the Haotian Sect, causing the whole sect to live in seclusion here and become decadent."

Tang San: "I am willing to bring back a titled strong man for the sect, and once again create the prestige of the Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang Xiao: "Okay, then do you think that allocating a titled master from the Haotian Sect can compensate for the loss of my father? You can go down first."

Under Tang Xiao's instruction, only two juniors, Tang Long and Tang San, were left in the hall.

Tang Xiao added: "Tang Hao is my brother, and I support him, even if the mountain is closed. I will support Tang Hao. How is he doing now?"

Tang San: "I haven't heard from my father for a long time, for fear that something unexpected might happen to him."

Tang Xiao: "That's it. Tang Long is my adopted son, and I treat him as my own son. You two are of the same generation, and we will be like brothers from now on. Tang Long, take Tang San down to cultivate."

"Uncle, can I call you that? Tang San has a gracious request." Tang San hesitated, but decided to describe Xiao Wu's appearance first.

It's also strange that Tang San's eyesight has deteriorated at this time. The Purple Demon Eye has been inactive for three years. Tang Long, who he glanced at in his dream three years ago, is right next to him, and he can't see or recognize him clearly at this time.

"Say it."

"My father gave me a letter before he left, asking me to come and join you, uncle. After that, I made a sister-in-law, and I wanted to ask you about the whereabouts of my sister-in-law." Tang San paused, recalling the last time he saw her.

Xiao Wu arrived dressed up.

"Slightly shorter than me in height, with knee-length scorpion tail braid, pink top, pink skirt. And a pair of cute bunny ears."

Tang Long took a breath after hearing this, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Tang Xiao's eyes.

"Tang San, please follow Tang Long to rest first. I will inform you when there is news." After saying that, he waved his hand, indicating that Tang Long would take him away.

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"I will kill you and take the ring."

"Um"

"It was my news that caused your brother to die at the hands of the Pope."

"Um."

"I have tortured you for so many years."

"Um."

"Even if Xiao Wu waited for Tang San for five years, she still loves him unswervingly. You have known me for less than four years."

"Um."

"I am your enemy, and I will become Tang San's enemy. Hahaha, I'm very curious, why would you want to help me?"

"You are my god."

"I can't describe you. My self is still in the mirror. The seventh soul skill——Magic Mirror True Body"

"Why doesn't my body have a martial spirit?"

"No? Well, maybe it's because your body is special. Here you go, this is called Dragon Beard Needle. I'll teach you how to use it in a moment."

When they sent people to capture Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King of Ming Dynasty, they sent people to take away the crystal containing the plate crystal. The memories he read from Tang San using the seventh soul skill, the Xuantian Technique, the method of making the Dragon Beard Needle, etc.

Gunter knows all the moves.

"Xiao Wu is dead, please help me change my name."

"Well, your new name is..."