Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants

A few minutes later.

Tang San felt something was wrong, the surrounding seemed to be too quiet, after raising his head in doubt, he just realized that Dong Qing was already sitting on the back of that muscular black buffalo, and left leisurely.

"Dongqing, you won't be so happy forever. Soon, when you grow up, you will truly understand how much talent you have wasted when you wasted time."

"And I keep getting stronger in my practice every day. Whether it is Xuantian Kungfu, Ziji Demon Eyes, Xuanyu Hand, Ghost Shadow, I have already glimpsed the door."

"As an aborigine, how can I understand the power of Xuantian Baolu, the supreme classic of the Tang Sect? I just don't know if the fairy herbs recorded in Xuantian Baolu will also exist in this world."

Looking at Dong Qing's receding figure, Tang San felt a trace of jealousy in his heart.

actually.

It was not the first time he had such emotions, and he even hoped that the object of his rebirth would be Dongqing.

Tang San's eyes are not blind.

Among other things, Dongqing's innate divine power now shows that Dongqing's physique is absolutely extraordinary.

Blackstone Prison, the outer room of the interrogation room.

"Damn it, it's so embarrassing! Can Mingjing Douluo speed up and fast-forward this soul memory?"

Looking at himself as a child, Dongqing felt ashamed. Although there was a suspicion of deliberate pretending, there were also times when he was sincere.

There is a saying that goes well, a man is still a young man until he dies.

At this moment.

Ming Jing Douluo glanced sideways at Dong Qing, and after noticing the embarrassment on the young man's face, she nodded very slightly.

"No problem, Your Highness Dong Qing."

With a slight movement of her old and withered fingertips, the Soul-Worshiping Mirror Martial Soul suspended in mid-air began to fast-forward at a speed of more than a hundred times.

"call"

After watching the screen fast-forward a hundred times, Dong Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Myself at that time.

He still doesn't know his true identity, and he doesn't know that he is a pure-blooded ten-fiend skyhorn ant. He simply regards himself as a native race of the super god universe, but accidentally crossed over to the Douluo Continent physically.

Although I don't know why he returned to his infancy, Dongqing was very stable at that time.

In order to avoid being regarded as a monstrous evildoer, especially by Tang Hao secretly assassinating him, he deliberately hid it from the beginning.

Regardless of his natural divine power or other aspects, he has something to hide.

In fact, if possible, with Dongqing's stable personality, he doesn't want to show his natural supernatural power to the outside world, he would like other people to treat him as an ordinary person.

But since. At a certain time period, Dong Qing accidentally got into a fight with a black buffalo. It ran away, and Dong Qing also ran away in anger.

In the end, Dongqing dragged it backwards and walked several hundred meters before subduing the stubborn black buffalo.

Unfortunately.

Dongqing was accidentally discovered by the villagers, so naturally he couldn't hide the matter of his natural supernatural power.

Once spread to ten, ten to hundreds, within a day, the story of Dongqing's innate supernatural power was spread throughout the Holy Soul Village.

Although Dong Qing took remedial actions afterwards and deliberately got closer to Tang San, as if we were good brothers forever, but he still regretted that the secret of his innate supernatural power was exposed.

As a steady man, he was annoyed to be regarded as a genius, because geniuses die the fastest in this world.

In fact, it's no wonder that Dongqing is too reckless, he is not a god [a god in the true sense], and he can't count everything.

At that time, he just wanted to go back to have lunch, so he didn't have time to continue birding this stupid cow, take it to the top of the next hill, and feed it his favorite blue silver grass.

But now Dong Qing remembered that there seemed to be a gloomy valley on that mountain top, which seemed to be the place where the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin himself once stayed.

Could it be that the taste of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin is really so sweet and delicious?

Dong Qing looked at the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin in his arms, the bright red thin lips were as bright as cherries, he couldn't help lowering his head to test the taste.

"Hmm. Xiaoqing, don't mess around. There are too many people here. After you go back, you can do whatever you want."

The Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin couldn't help but groaned softly, and forcibly pushed away Dong Qing whose hands were not clean.

"Ahem!"

This is the coughing sound of the female pope from Wuhundian, she seems to be reminding someone not to go too far.

"Um?"

The seraphim bright angel, the empress of the Heaven Dou Empire, projected her gaze of death towards Dong Qing.

At this time, Dong Qing couldn't continue to mess around, especially in front of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, so he could only focus on Tang San's soul memory screen.

At this time, Tang San's soul memory had been fast-forwarded hundreds of times by Ming Jing Douluo. Although the picture becomes extremely fast, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the picture clearly.

But the familiar picture that drifted by quickly, even though there were only corners and corners, still reminded Dongqing of things many years ago, and he couldn't help but fall into the memory.

Dong Qing still remembered.

When the fact that he possessed natural supernatural power was exposed, Tang Hao looked at him with gloomy eyes, full of inexplicable killing intent.

If it weren't for his appearance of wanting to be good brothers with Tang San forever, it is estimated that this man would have secretly plotted against him long ago.

At that time, Dong Qing didn't know his background, nor did he know that there was always a female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang silently guarding behind him.

Everything he did was to protect himself, even if he made friends with Tang San against his will, he didn't want to be blackhanded by a shameless person like Tang Hao somehow.

This is also the reason why Tang San, an outsider, could enter and leave Jack's house when Dong Qing was about to awaken his martial spirit when he was six years old.

There is no way, they are all familiar, so naturally they can come in and out as they please.

Speaking of which, there is actually one more thing that neither Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin nor Dong Qing themselves know.

many years ago.

Dongqing awakened the mutated spirit, and after discovering that her innate soul power was full, she was still willing to join the Wuhun Hall. Su Yuntao hurriedly reported this matter to her superiors.

In order to avoid encountering the high-level officials of the Wuhun Hall, Tang Hao took Tang San out of the Holy Soul Village, and the father and son went to Notting City, where they restarted their life as blacksmiths.

But the reason why Tang Hao would do this... was to let Dong Qing, a genius who wanted to join the Spirit Hall, do nothing.

It wasn't entirely because he was afraid of the Blue Silver Domain owned by the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, and found out that he was secretly attacking Dong Qing, which shattered the good image he had worked so hard to build up before.

He was more concerned that his son Tang San had a good relationship with Dong Qing, and maybe he could use Dong Qing in the future, so he didn't attack Dong Qing secretly.

But what Tang Hao never expected was that this woman, Bibi Dong, did not play cards according to common sense, and actually established Dong Qing as the holy son. He also did not expect that Dong Qing had always pretended before.

Not to mention Dong Qing who was reminiscing about his childhood, Tang San's soul memory had something quite interesting again.

[Tang San's soul memory screen is playing]

A small hillside with a pleasant scenery, the green grass is covered with blue silver grass, the air is particularly fresh, looking from a distance, two small figures are constantly fighting on the grass.

Ten minutes passed.

Tang San clutched his chest regretting the defeat, but his pupils were very bright.

"Xiaoqing, you are very strong, but I am not slow to become stronger. You used to be able to defeat me with one hand, but now, you not only have to use your own hands, but also have to do your best to defeat me."

Tang San stood on the spot, looking vigorously at Dong Qing who was panting in front of him, in his bright pupils, a trace of complacency appeared inadvertently.

"Excellent, you have made great progress during this time." Dong Qing waved his hands indifferently.

If it wasn't for worrying that your father would blackmail me behind my back, I would have slapped you on the wall with a slap, and I couldn't get it out with my feet.

Dong Qing at this time.

Although he didn't understand his own strength, because Mao was getting stronger every day, but he was very clear that this Tang San in front of him, no matter how hard he practiced Xuantian Kungfu, he couldn't be his opponent.

But Dong Qing, who is stable, releases water as easily as drinking water. It is very easy to make Tang San, and Tang Hao behind him, misunderstand that he is just a person who does not want to make progress.

Tang San, have you seen it?

The endless sea in front of you is all the water I secretly released for you!