Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 3 Yan’s provocation

Listening to Tang San's words, Bibi Dong's expression gradually turned to confusion and nostalgia, then loneliness and pain. It seemed as if she was touched by Tang San's previous words.

Seeing the change in Bibi Dong's expression, Tang San felt that Bibi Dong might have recalled the story of being forced in the secret room. Then he said to Bibi Dong, "The past cannot be changed, but the future can be changed."

Bibi Dong's thoughts returned to reality from painful memories in an instant.

Could it be that he was telling himself that he knew what happened to him? No, except for Qian Daoliu in the enshrinement hall, all the people who knew about this had been killed by him. After a short period of thinking, Bibi Dong discovered

, I became more and more curious about the young man in front of me.

"Then go to Wuhundian Academy to study. Wuhundian will not be stingy with your future requirements for soul rings."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope, but I don't need a soul ring yet. I want to do something that will break the soul master world. That is to compress the soul power, raise it to level 30, and then directly absorb a thousand-year-level soul ring. Before completion.

Several spirit rings are feats that take thousands of years." Tang San said slowly.

Hearing this, even Ghost Douluo paused slightly and looked up at Tang San. This kid's idea was really wild and unconstrained. If he really succeeded, the first four spirit rings would all be a thousand years old.

If you have two minds, you can never keep this kid!

As Gui Douluo's voiced words were transmitted into Bibi Dong's mental space, the Pope, who was more than ten thousand people, slowly shook his head at this time.

The crisp voice sounded again.

"I'm sure of your idea! Welcome to join Wuhun Palace."

Looking at Bibi Dong, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little lost. Bibi Dong was so amazingly beautiful, noble, elegant, and tranquil. All kinds of beautiful words seemed to be used for this woman. Although she was no longer young, the passage of time had

But it seemed that no traces were left on her body.

Tang San couldn't help but think that if Bibi Dong didn't have that kind of painful experience, maybe it wouldn't be the result of physical death and spiritual destruction in the end.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you are actually not as difficult to get along with as you appear." Tang San's childish voice sounded in Bibi Dong's ears.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth raised slightly. This young man named Tang San could always see through her superficial disguise. She fell in love with this little guy more and more.

After experiencing those dark days, Qian Xunji has always been Bibi Dong's shadow. His behavior of destroying Bibi Dong's feelings gradually caused Bibi Dong's heart to be swallowed up by evil, and she became extremely extreme and believed that every life in the world was...

They are all evil, and they want to take revenge on everyone in this world. Even if they kill the seriously injured Qian Xunji, this shadow will never disappear.

"I think you should tell your daughter the truth about what happened back then. After all, she is innocent." Tang San used his soul power to make a sound, and transmitted the voice that only the two of them could hear into Bibi Dong's mind.

From now on, Bibi Dong's thoughts will be changed subtly. It is imminent to unify the continent in the future. One continent and three governments will still be unable to resist external aggression after all. Tang San thought to himself.

Bibi Dong suddenly froze when she heard the voice coming into her mind. Who would have thought that the young man named Tang San in front of her would once again give her a new shock.

However, this sentence triggered Bibi Dong's thinking. Although Qian Renxue was a child that Bibi Dong was forced to give birth to, Bibi Dong did not have no feelings for her. But no matter how rigid the relationship between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue was,

, after all, blood is thicker than water, she is her daughter after all.

Let's withdraw Xue'er from the Tiandou Empire this time. Bibi Dong thought to herself, and couldn't help but take a new look at the young man in front of her.

Tang San had no choice but to show his innocence, showing that he had no ill intentions.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong gave simple instructions and issued a secret order for Qian Renxue to withdraw from the Tiandou Empire, and then brought Tang San to the Wuhundian Academy where the golden generation was cultivated.

The courtyard is ten meters high and more than five meters wide. You can vaguely see many young people practicing their soul power inside the academy, or competing in battles.

The students next to me were a little surprised. After all, they were all carefully selected from all over the mainland. Suddenly a transfer student came in, and they were still skipping their lower-grade classes.

You must know that the hierarchy of Wuhun Palace is strict, and it is difficult to rise without strength. The little boy in front of you is only five or six years old, and he has even skipped the class of geniuses like them who have innate soul power of level eight or nine.

Bibi Dong took Tang San to the third one, and the class that was still having indoor classes stopped.

The classroom is not big, about fifty or sixty square meters. There are three seats in one row, and there are three rows of seats in total. Five 12-13-year-old boys and two girls are listening carefully to the class. Although the golden generation is very young,

Tang San still recognized it at a glance.

Tang San's sudden arrival made the originally quiet classroom gradually become agitated. After Bibi Dong and the teacher gave brief instructions, they left Tang San behind and left.

Tang San briefly introduced himself, then followed the direction of the teacher's finger and sat in the back row by the window.

"Tang San, my name is Hu Liena." Hu Liena was sitting in the middle of the third row. She looked at Tang San, who was only about six years old. After she came to the back row of the third row and sat down, she took the initiative to introduce herself to Tang San.

The girl Hu Liena has long black hair, an almost perfect figure, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Xieyue. She looks like a wolf ready to attack. This girl does not think she is very beautiful at first glance, but if

If you observe carefully, you can feel a strange charm from her.

"Hey, kid, I don't know how you came to our class. Don't think that with His Majesty the Pope as the backstage, you can sit back and relax. This class relies on strength." Yan from the first row came in from Tang San.

I have always been full of doubts as to why he is in the same class at such a young age as the seven members of their class who are called the golden generation of Wuhun Palace.

What's more, Hu Liena still took the initiative to talk to him, and for Yan himself, there was still a hint of jealousy.

Tang San glanced at Yan, and he naturally would not be angered by Yan. In his eyes, Yan was just an infatuated young man who liked to express himself in front of Hu Liena.

"Tang San, six years old, martial soul blue silver grass, level 20 soul warrior. No soul ring yet." Tang San paused for a moment, and as he released the blue silver grass in his right hand, little stars gathered together.

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and the six-year-old great soul master directly pressed them, who were known as geniuses with the aura of the golden generation, to the ground.

"An arrogant person is pitiful, and a person who doesn't know how to love is insignificant. Yan, although you entered this class before me, but with my talent, in three years, within three years, you will never be the same again."

My opponent." Tang San spoke again, slowly stretched out his delicate right hand, and lightly raised three fingers.

"You!" Yan's emotions seemed to be ignited. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were already surrounding his body. The temperature in the room also rose slightly with the release of his martial soul.

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An arrogant person is pitiful, and a person who doesn't know how to love is insignificant.

——Huo Linfei

(End of chapter)