Douluo overthrows the gods

Tang San.

The son of luck.

But he, the son of destiny, was created by God.

Some people say that he respects teachers, is humble and polite, is pure and kind, and is kind and righteous.

It just so happens that there is someone here who grew up with him, let's see what she says.

Gu Zhi did not respond to this question, but turned to Xiao Wu with a meaningful smile. The person who had been in contact with Tang San for the longest time was not Tang Hao, not the master, but Xiao Wu.

what!

Why do you think I know Tang San very well? If you hadn't pointed out that Tang San was vicious, indifferent to life, hypocritical and tolerant, I wouldn't have known he was that kind of person.

Now Xiao Wu was watching her and Tang San's acquaintance from the perspective of a bystander, and she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl through.

"I met Tang San at Notting Academy. He was only six years old at that time. He spent a lot of time practicing every day, tinkering with those hidden weapons. He didn't look like a child at all. He actually looked down on the soul power cultivation method given by the master.

But he pretended to treat it like a treasure and acted for the master to see.

Later, I went to Shrek Academy and met Gu Zhi..."

As Xiao Wu narrated, the image of an old monster with a cold nature, ruthless attacks, hypocrisy and sinisterness appeared in front of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Tang Hao and Tang San lived together day and night, and even if he noticed something was wrong with Tang San, he, a person who was hurt by love and suffered from an incurable secret wound, how could he care about it.

Moreover, Tang San, who lacked love, had always taken good care of Tang Hao and cherished his alcoholic father. After all, he was just a chess piece and didn't know that he was the one who was reborn.

He probably thinks he is reincarnated.

But Lan Yinhuang was different. The son she imagined was a newborn life, a young child who needed her guidance.

Such an old monster will only make her sick.

Her real son is really dead.

A surge of sadness came like a tidal wave, drowning the Blue Silver Emperor, making her feel suffocated.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

The reason why she decisively chose to sacrifice back then was 30% because of Tang Hao, and the rest was all because of Tang San.

As a mother, how can I bear the thought of my child dying before he has seen the sights of this world?

When she made the sacrifice, she left her last words. "Hao, take care of our children."

Didn't Tang Hao discover anything unusual about his son?

Didn’t you realize that he is not our real son?

What has he been doing all these years?

Ever since the Blue Silver Emperor was sacrificed, Tang Hao had lost the motivation to live, so he lived in seclusion in Holy Soul Village and worked as a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.

Although this is an extraordinary world, and blacksmithing is one of the lowest jobs, the income can still easily support a family of two. After all, the food output in Douluo World is very high. One acre of land can produce thousands of kilograms of rice, and thousands of kilograms of rice can only

There are only three gold soul coins, which is thirty silver soul coins and three hundred bronze soul coins.

The only blacksmith in a village had an annual income of at least five gold soul coins, but Tang San had never had enough to eat when he was three or four years old. If he wanted to be full, he had to cook on a stool as a four-year-old child.

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Even if he did it himself, Tang San could only drink porridge until he was full every day, which made his body extremely thin and almost stunted.

If he hadn't been born with the ability to think like an adult, still carry the Tang Clan Kung Fu in his memory, practice Taoist Kung Fu like Xuantian Kung diligently every day, and nourish the whole body with internal force, how could he have awakened his innate full soul power!

The reason for all this was that he had an alcoholic father. Tang Hao was addicted to low-quality ale all day long. With the body of a Titled Douluo, to be drunk by such ale, one can imagine how decadent he was.

His daily life consists of sleeping in the morning, blacksmithing in the afternoon, drinking at night, and suffering from a hangover.

As for Tang San, he found that he had the ability to take care of himself and was practicing some strange techniques. Although he felt strange, he was more grateful. After all, he was seriously injured and had become a

A fatal injury.

He might have died suddenly that day. Tang San being able to take care of himself was a relief for Tang Hao, allowing him to continue to be decadent with greater peace of mind.

He would not die quietly. He probably would have thought: Before the inherited soul bones can be returned to the sect, plus the four soul bones I obtained from my travels, he will let me die outside the Haotian Sect and let my tribe cremate me.

I am making up for the sect.

These were the fourteen years Tang Hao spent after Tang San was born and the Blue Silver Emperor sacrificed himself.

Father! Husband!

There is not a single role that he has completed well.

The Blue Silver Emperor, who didn't know all this, was filled with sorrow at the moment, but couldn't find the right person to talk to.

Susu~

The thirty-meter-high vine in front of Gu Zhi's eyes was trembling with branches, as if it was suppressing something.

"This young man, do you know the news about Tang Hao?"

bite--

Xiao Wu's ears immediately stood up and she looked at Gu Zhi nervously.

"It's a bit strange to say that the human named Tang Hao hasn't been here for half a month. In the past, he would come every three days."

The one who spoke was the Titan Ape. It had fought with Tang Hao before, and it was a rare human being who could compete with it in terms of strength.

Previously, Tang Hao approached the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, and the two parties had some exchanges. Tang Hao was responsible for protecting Xiao Wu, while the two beast kings allowed the Blue Silver Emperor to take root in the Lake of Life.

Gu Zhi shook his head and said: "He will never come. I killed him with my own hands not long ago."

What!

Hao, actually died?

And the murderer appeared in front of me in such a swaggering manner.

Just when the Blue Silver Emperor was about to wrap his branches around Gu Zhi, he heard his inexplicable sighing voice.

"Almost a month ago, Tang Hao made a deal with me. He exchanged a 50,000-year-old trunk soul bone for the new cultivation method in my hand, and then he took the cultivation method he exchanged from me.

He returned to Haotian Sect to recognize his ancestors and worship his father.

Not long ago, he took the elders of the Haotian Sect who had refused to save him back then to become my enemy.

And I cured his hidden injury, and even you, Blue Silver Emperor, were able to recover with the help of the Lake of Life, all because I told him about Xiao Wu's relationship with the two beast kings."

Gu Zhi smiled at the Blue Silver Emperor in front of him, with a bit of ridicule, and said: "The transformation of a soul beast into a soul master and falling in love with it is an almost certain death path, but you fell in love with the number one sect in the world.

Heirloom, I don’t know how much Tang Hao’s tribe wants to get your soul bones and soul rings.

But Tang Hao loves his people wholeheartedly. After all, I feel a little regretful that I killed him too early. I really want to know that as one of his people, I want to hunt you, who is now a soul beast, to make a soul ring and obtain a soul bone.

Who will he choose between you and the clan?

Blue Silver Emperor, do you think Tang Hao will choose you?"

As soul beasts incarnate, neither Blue Silver Emperor nor Little Rabbit looked down on soul masters with average talents, but soul masters with extremely high talents either had family inheritance or joined a big force.

Even if the person they love doesn't mind their identity as a soul beast, that soul master won't be tempted when faced with the hundred thousand year soul bones and soul rings that are at their fingertips.

"What about you? I can feel your life breath. You are only sixteen years old, but you have actually reached level sixty. In the human world, this is a qualification that has not been seen for thousands of years. Isn't there a great power behind you?

Will there be good results if the Silky Bone Rabbit follows you?"

Reason told Lan Yinhuang that she couldn't find any reason to take revenge on Gu Zhi, but the feelings in her heart kept making her have murderous intentions, even if Gu Zhi saved her.

But she really didn't know who Tang Hao would choose between the clan and her.

"Gu Zhi is not a pure soul master. In other words, he will transcend the soul master system. He has created another training system that can compete with Titled Douluo without a soul ring."

Xiao Wu jumped off the Titan ape's head, walked next to Gu Zhi, and looked at him with admiration.

"The soul master will be swept into the dust of history because of him. He is only sixteen years old and can already compete with the titled Douluo. Even if eight gods appear in the future, I believe he will still be the strongest.

My identity is known to many powerful soul masters, including people from Wuhun Palace, and there are three ninety-seventh level titled Douluo, but because he protects me, no one dares to hurt me."

Mom, using your life to protect someone means tragedy. For existences like us, it is best to find someone who is extremely powerful and reliable to fall in love with.

Click~

The ground cracked, and the Blue Silver Emperor dug out the 100,000-year-old soul bone of her right leg and threw it to Gu Zhi.

"Thank you for saving me. This is my repayment. We will not owe each other anything in the future. I will pay attention to you to see if you can change the world.

Thank you for telling me these things. I doubt that the person you killed was not Tang Hao. How could he do such an ungrateful thing! The Tang Hao I fell in love with was an upright hero."

My life was clearly arranged, and I lost everything in exchange for a husband whose only mind was the sect, and a son whose soul was arranged by God.

The Blue Silver Emperor put away the branches wrapped around Gu Zhi's hands, and boundless despair grew wildly in her heart.

This soul bone is quite good. Its skills are flying and self-healing. It’s a golden soul bone. Let’s give it to Nana!

But after I told you so many secrets, you still refuse to show up?

Di Tian, ​​Gu Yuena.

Do you really want to miss this era?

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