Douluo: Star Emperor Yuhao

Chapter 73 Tang San’s plan

"Smart little guy."

Tang San smiled and did not deny it, which was regarded as acknowledging his identity.

For a moment, the children no longer cared about Tang Wutong's previous behavior, and looked at Tang San with admiration on their faces.

"Ancestor Tang San! My parents worship you in the ancestral hall every day. I didn't expect that I could see the real you."

"No wonder Tang Wutong is so angry..."

"That's right. If my father were the God of the Sea, if I were the son of the God, I would be proud too. The little sect master must have a good temper."

Looking at these little guys who completely believed in him, Tang San felt quite satisfied.

Looking at Niu Yun who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he frowned slightly, although he was a little disgusted.

But he still waved his hand, and a light blue wave with a trace of invisible scarlet Poseidon power fell on Niu Yun.

The rich breath of life enveloped Niu Yun's body. Under the influence of this force, the broken sternum and damaged lungs on Niu Yun's chest healed rapidly.

After about ten seconds, Niu Yun woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw the broad and gentle figure not far away, which was as broad and gentle as the sea. Niu Yun froze on the spot, and then a sense of disbelief arose in his heart, this is the Poseidon Tang San?!

Could it be that he died and his soul ascended to the divine realm?!

Before he could recover from the shock and confusion, Tang San put a hand on his chest and bowed slightly under everyone's astonished gazes.

"Sorry kid, Xiaoqi is quite arrogant. Since she doesn't want to apologize to you, let me apologize to you on her behalf."

"Dad! Why should he?"

Before everyone could wake up from the shock, Tang Wutong grabbed Tang San with both hands and said coquettishly.

In her eyes, her father was the supreme king of the gods, and how could Niu Yun, an insignificant mortal, have the qualifications to allow him to perform such a grand ceremony?

"Xiao Qi, you really went too far this time. Just for such a small conflict, you killed someone. Is this how I taught you?"

Tang San gently knocked on Tang Wutong's head and said half reproachfully.

As for why, don't bully young people into poverty, after all, the dead are the most important.

What's wrong with Tang San paying homage to a dead man? He can also win the hearts of these children. He kills two birds with one stone, so why not do it?

"Dad, I know I was wrong..."

Covering his head, Tang Wutong said aggrievedly.

"If you're wrong, correct it. You have no power now, but you don't know how to control it. This is the human world, not the divine realm. Your power may not cause damage in the divine realm, but everything in the material plane is too fragile.

If you're not careful, you could cause a big disaster."

Tang San's words were neither big nor small. Everyone heard clearly and suddenly realized that it seemed that it was indeed an accident.

Tang Wutong did not kill him, but he was so angry that he could not control his power, causing Niu Yun to be seriously injured.

The last bit of resentment in my heart also dissipated.

"Well, Dad, Xiaoqi understands and will practice hard in the future..."

Tang Wutong nodded. She finally understood what Tang San was hiding in his words. It was fine to hit people, but at least they should control their strength and strike in a measured manner.

On the surface, Tang San nodded, but actually he didn't believe her words and secretly sent a message to Niu Tian.

"Da Ming, during Xiaoqi's training course from now on, let her practice on time. If she doesn't finish it on time, you can use some coercive measures."

Niu Tian was a little surprised by Tang San's attitude. He didn't get angry when he scolded Tang Wutong, but he still agreed.

"Yes, I will."

After getting Niu Tian's response, Tang San felt relieved.

Regarding his daughter's character, Tang San knew very well that if he kept looking at her, that would be fine. If he didn't look at her, she would be fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. After a period of excitement, she would return to her original appearance.
If it were before, that would be fine. Even if they played every day, no matter how unlucky this generation of lucky children were, they would never be able to defeat the twelve-year-old Soul King Tang Wutong at the same age.

As long as Tang Wutong's status as the son of destiny of Douluo Continent of the previous generation is used as a basis, he can start a battle of destiny with the son of destiny of the current generation.

As long as you win once, the luck of the Son of Luck will be transferred to Tang Wutong.

Then Tang Wutong grew up and unified the continent. As the son of destiny, he robbed Quan Douluo of most of his destiny for the next ten thousand years.

After he becomes a god, Tang San will take back Tang Wutong's identity as the son of destiny from his previous generation.

With this luck, Tang San was able to comprehend the laws of the God Realm to the level of a God King within a month and condense his own rules of the God Realm.

Completely integrating the gods of Poseidon and Shura into one body, plus two of the five major law enforcement powers of the God Realm, he is the well-deserved king of the God Realm!

No one can threaten his position anymore.

But now the son of destiny is in the hands of the Silver Dragon King, although he knows that no matter how hard the Silver Dragon King trains him, it is impossible for him to surpass Tang Wutong in cultivation.

Because Tang Wutong is the Butterfly God, blessed by the center of the God Realm and also blessed by the God of Life.

Even if the divine position behind the lower realm is blocked, the origin is still there. This kind of foundation cannot be compared to a son of luck in the lower realm.

But for the sake of safety, it is better to let Tang Wutong study on time, at least to fully control his own power.

"Children, it's time for me to leave. Before I leave, I will put a seal in your minds."

He cast his eyes on the excited teenagers again, smiled slightly and said.

"Don't worry, it's just to prevent you from telling Wu Tong's true identity. After all, if Wu Tong's relationship with me is known to others, it may pose a threat to her safety. As a father, I don't want her to get hurt.

, so please forgive my selfishness.”

Hearing Tang San say this, the admiration in the eyes of the children was even greater.

"It doesn't matter, we can understand it. Lord Poseidon, just seal it. It is our lifetime honor to see you."

"Yes, yes! It doesn't matter even if the memory is erased!"

"Okay, relax and don't resist."

Tang San nodded with satisfaction. After the young man completely relaxed his mind, Tang San planted a seal and some special control methods in their sea of ​​consciousness.

This power will gradually affect their consciousness, making them look forward to Tang Wutong.

No matter how Tang Wutong treats them, they will work hard without any complaints.

Compared with interests and beliefs, he believes in this method of direct control more.

With the support of these people, the Tang Sect and the Haotian Sect will be forced to work together as one, and they will be able to better help Tang Wutong unify the continent in the future.

Of course, there was someone he didn't care about, and that was Niu Yun. He would die from a reasonable accident within half a year at most, so why waste this little bit of his spiritual power.

He is indeed dissatisfied with Niu Tian, ​​but now that he is employing people with integrity, it will not be too late to settle matters when he becomes a god king.

………

Time flies slowly, and two and a half years go by in a blink of an eye.

But in just two and a half years, Shrek City was completely transformed.

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