Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

Although the Holy Spirit Cult already has the qualification to inherit the Heretic God, but there is an opportunity to inherit the second divine position in front of him, naturally he will not let it go, so let the vice sect leader keep lurking in the distance, motionless, breathing as much as possible Low, this is the opportunity to enter.

The second is Tang Hao. He has been looking for a way to revive his daughter-in-law, A Rou. Naturally, he will not give up this opportunity.

After Yang Zian and the others entered, they felt the suppression of their strength for a while. The most obvious thing was that when the momentum of several Titled Douluo fell, they could only maintain the strength of the Soul King.

But after Yang Zian felt the will to suppress, he shook his shoulders, the suppression disappeared, and he was still invincible!

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge space, the surroundings are pitch black, but the stone wall in front of me exudes a slightly soft light. To put it bluntly, the owner of this tomb wants them to see this stone wall.

On this stone wall is the life of the owner of the tomb.

Feeling a little narcissistic, Yang Zian and the others all looked at Murong Feixue, whose head was facing the crowd.

But helpless, the group still looked at the stone wall.

The text on it is very old and no one knows it except Yang Zian, but the amazing thing is that the meaning of the wall came to everyone's mind invariably.

Fantastic means!

The first sentence means:

"Wow, I'm so hung up!"

This........

Yang Zian seemed to have opened up some dusty memories, why is this tone so familiar.

"I'm so hung up!"

"I was born to speak, I was literate at one year old, I wrote poetry at three years old, and I awakened my martial spirit at six years old!"

"My innate soul power is at the twentieth level, and my martial soul is a book, which can reach the sky and the earth, and can kill people!"

"I am at the 20th level and the 30th level. I entered the Soul Sect at the age of twelve, the Soul King at the age of fifteen, the Soul Emperor at the age of eighteen, and the Soul Saint at the age of twenty!"

"At the age of 20, I worship a strange person as a teacher. The strange person said that my way is Wendao, and my brother is the dragon god!"

Arriving here, the memory in Yang Zian's mind suddenly reorganized, thinking of his second apprentice back then!

The tone and words are exactly the same, and the younger brother of the Dragon God, who is it if it is not him?

I actually came to the tomb of the second apprentice,

It really is......

Yang Zian remembered the days before, and remembered this second disciple who was not inferior to the Dragon God!

He is indeed worthy of the word kidney hanging!

"I am a Soul Douluo at the age of twenty-two, and kill the Title Douluo!"

"I was a titled Douluo at the age of twenty-four, killing the gods who came to solicit my slander!"

"I was a royal daughter at the age of twelve, I was liked by the current empress at the age of fifteen, and I stole the queen's wife at the age of eighteen!"

At that time, the senior brother had entered the realm of the gods, and the king of soul beasts was another dragon.

"Affair, kidney stimulation!"

"I am twenty-four years old, and I have snakes, rabbits, foxes and other million-year-old soul beasts as my wife, and I am a goddess at twenty-five!"

I am very hung up!

At the age of twenty-six, I rejected the status of the gods, joined the camp of brothers, and created my own life!

I am the god of writing!

I have three hundred wives in the God Realm, half of them are Soul Beasts of the God Realm, and half are Goddess of the God Realm!

Thousands of years later, the king of the gods drew me in and wanted to drive the soul beast out of the realm of the gods.

I kicked the little bird of the God King, and broke it!

I thought that soul beasts and humans were one family and could not be separated, so I would help senior brother War God King!

I am very hung up!

I beheaded thirty first-level gods and slandered by myself, and I fell with this!

I am very hung up!

There are three unfulfilled wishes:

First, the master retreated, it has not been seen for thousands of years, and I am ashamed of the grace of education!

Second, those who fail to help senior brother overturn the conspiracy of the gods and inherit my favor, Wang Er and others will strive for the liberation of soul beasts for the rest of their lives!

Three, I still have a hundred wives who are yellow-flowered daughters, and my heart hurts!

My name is: Ye Tianwen!

After reading this introduction, everyone was stunned, but no one noticed that Yang Zian clenched his fists and did not speak.

God Realm, huh!

When I reach the ninety-ninth level, I will definitely kill the sky!

Don't worry, apprentice, I will avenge your revenge, and I will do the same for the liberation of the soul beast!

When he woke up for the second time, the time was too short. This body couldn't bear the system at all. He only taught Ye Wentian for three months and taught him what Wen Dao was. Finally, he asked Xiaolongshen to take care of him. Is falling into a long sleep.......

He couldn't forget the young man who asked himself, what can his martial soul, his Tao, and his strength do for this world?

And his original answer was only one sentence: "Open the way for future generations!"

This young man was the first man of the first batch of human races in Douluo Continent, and he had indeed paved the way for future generations.

Set up a practice system, protect the first batch of young humans, and marry soul beasts......

He has graced the human race from generation to generation! Even after the vicissitudes of life, the human race has been cut off for hundreds of millions of years, but it still deeply remembers the practice in the bones. . . . .

But Ghost Douluo and the others looked shocked, the owner of this tomb was too hanging, right?

Not only is the strength of the first person in ancient and modern times, but also the ability and tolerance of the harem, that is, there is no previous person, and no future comer!

In his twenties, he killed gods at will, and also kicked the little bird of the king of gods......

Indeed, great!

After everyone heard the words on the stone wall, the stone wall in front of them automatically opened, and the world behind the door was revealed.

At this time, everyone was on top of a mountain. This mountain was tall and straight, and the top and bottom were generally thick, more like an artificially erected pillar. Looking left and right, they are all condescending.

The so-called list of mountains and small!

What you can see at a glance is the end of this world, surrounded by thick fog on all sides.

Based on a visual inspection, the area of ​​the secret realm in front of you is about the same size as Wuhun City.

In the secret realm is a field full of flowers and plants, endless as far as the eye can see.

Among them, the crisscrossed roads are crisscrossed, and the whole land is divided into a grid-by-grid area, and the planning is extremely neat.

It's like... a giant chessboard.

The only high point on the chessboard is this pillar-like mountain.

The smoke rose, and an illusory figure appeared.

It was an old man, holding a scroll, eyebrows reaching to his arms, long snow-white hair, and wearing a white robe.

All over, this old man exudes an air of mastery!

The temperament of the master seems to be overflowing.

This was a spiritual thought that Ye Wentian stayed here, and it was the image that Ye Wentian maintained when he was an official in the God Realm.

This wisp of divine soul exists apart from the body and acts according to fixed rules. Although it will never become stronger through cultivation, it will not disappear with the death of its master.

Like the steward of this tomb.

At this moment, a black-robed figure appeared, it was the vice sect leader of the Holy Spirit Sect who had finished reading it.

Zhong Xiaoli!

And then another sloppy big man appeared, Tang Hao!

"Evil Soul Master? Tang Hao?" Bibi Dong recognized both of his breaths, and the Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo beside him were ready to start.

But the figure of Ye Tianwen said: "In the tomb, it is forbidden to use force!"

Both sides were suppressed by his momentum, after all, he was the great butler of the tomb.

"Humph, you are all dead after going out!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Jie Jie Jie, Lord Pope, what if I get the inheritance of the gods? This god slander is very powerful." Zhong Xiaoli said with a sullen smile.

Then, a gust of wind came, and he was pulled ten meters away...  

Yang Zian stood beside Bibi Dong and said slowly, "Doing it will destroy this space, but it's still okay to beat you."

Although Yang Zian is not a big housekeeper, his identity should be more terrifying, right?

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