Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 88 The Ending..

The voices of the two soul emperor instructors rang out again, and this time, they read out the names one by one, and these names were the students who were buried in the secret realm of Rakshasa.

"Third grade, Chen Zhen."

"Third grade, Liu Ming'er."

"Fourth grade, Monkey."

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Whenever a name is spoken, a little light will fly out of the sleeves of the two soul emperor mentors. It is a piece of green leaf, the leaf is as wide as the palm of your hand. If you look carefully, there is a name engraved on it. It is the name of those who were buried.

Students in the secret realm.

One can imagine how much the Wuhundian Academy has paid in order to suppress the secret realm of Rakshasa over the years.

As the last leaf ended, the two soul emperor instructors bowed their heads slightly, and calm and low voices sounded.

Many young faces became much more solemn at this time, and voices sounded one after another.

Tang San raised his head and was silent for a while, then asked Qian Renxue: "Why doesn't Wuhundian Academy directly clear the Rakshasa Secret Realm?"

Qian Renxue said calmly: "First of all, the students who can enter Wuhundian Academy are considered the best of the younger generation in the mainland. Their strength and potential may not be comparable to those in other parts of the mainland."

"The evil in human nature is endless. The world is divided into yin and yang to balance. The disappearance of demons will only give rise to more powerful demons."

"What's more, after all, the Rakshasa Secret Realm is the place where the Rakshasa God chooses his successor, and it cannot be wiped out easily."

Of course, the most important thing is that the situation should still be under the control of Wuhun Palace, so there is no need.

As for the casualties, although they are a bit cruel, they are inevitable after all.

Tang San looked at some students with sad faces and sighed softly.

After a series of rituals were completed, the two soul emperor mentors just left, and the atmosphere in the square gradually began to recover after being depressed for a while.

After all, except for third-year students like Tang San, it was not the first time for the other fourth- and fifth-year students to experience this kind of situation, so they still had some adaptability after all.

A lot of noise spread in the square, and the students were all exchanging their experiences and gains in the secret realm of Rakshasa.

As the exchange continued, some uproar gradually sounded, and the voices of Stronghold No. 13, Tang San, Qian Renxue, etc. could be vaguely heard.

Apparently, the news about Stronghold No. 13 being targeted by the Holy Rakshasa spread.

This caused quite a shock.

After all, all the students present knew how terrifying the Holy Rakshasa was. If such a being targeted the entire stronghold, the entire stronghold would be in danger of destruction.

Tang San, Qian Renxue and the others hadn't even left the square yet when they saw a figure walking through the crowd and hurried over.

"Tang San, are you okay?"

Fourth grader Bei Mingxue looked at Tang San with worried eyes. It seemed that she had heard the news, so she hurried over to investigate.

Looking at Bei Mingxue's beautiful face filled with worry, Tang San smiled and waved his hand: "Isn't this good?"

Qian Renxue looked at this scene and seemed to smile, saying, "Senior sister Xue'er cares about Tang San very much."

Bei Mingxue met Qian Renxue's eyes and said, "I'm just caring about my junior."

Qian Renxue nodded and said: "Then I will express my gratitude for your concern on behalf of Tang San."

Bei Mingxue smiled: "That's right."

Tang San saw the two women talking politely to each other, but felt that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a sturdy figure exuding a fierce aura walking out from behind Bei Mingxue.

Some of the fourth-year students around him looked at him with suspicion.

"Tang San, your strength has improved a lot!" The figure looked at Tang San with burning eyes.

It is Xuanyuan Kong.

Tang San looked at his figure, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's just a slight improvement."

His eyes swept over Xuanyuan Kong, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said: "Didn't you also break through?"

In his perception, the soul power fluctuations emanating from Xuanyuan Kong's body were more powerful than before. Obviously, the latter had also improved a lot in the Rakshasa Secret Realm this time.

He even felt that this guy's soul sect realm was extremely solid, and he was qualified to challenge the fifty-level soul king at any time.

But this is not surprising. When he was still in the soul master realm, Xuanyuan Kong was already in the late soul sect. Now, with the help of his cultivation in Dark Spirit Pond, he has forcibly risen a level, which has narrowed the gap between the two sides.

many.

"In the secret realm of Rakshasa, he went out to fight with clan-level ghosts every day, and was almost killed several times." Bei Mingxue told the reason for Xuanyuan Kong's promotion.

Tang San clicked his tongue, this guy is really a war-loving lunatic, he won't even let go of ghost Rakshasa.

"Tang San, when will you have a fight with me? Now you can be considered a member of the fourth grade. Apart from that guy Feng Wanli, you are the only one who can be my opponent." Xuanyuan Kong looked at Tang San.

Full of heat.

Although Tang San was also very strong in the past, there was a gap in level between him and him, and he didn't bother to suppress the opponent based on level. But now that Tang San and he were both at the Soul Sect level, the fight would surely be quite hearty.

He has long wanted to try what it would be like to fight twin martial souls.

You must know that the entire Wuhundian Academy only has two twin martial souls, Bei Mingxue and Tang San, and Bei Mingxue has never used them. Except for herself and the teachers in the academy, few people know about Bei Mingxue's second martial soul.

What is.

Tang San felt a little uncomfortable with the desire and passion in the eyes of the macho man in front of him, so he could only say perfunctorily: "There will always be a chance."

Xuanyuan Kong still wanted to invite a fight, but at this moment, a shrill cry suddenly sounded from behind: "Tang San! Tang San! My good brother!"

Hearing this unusually familiar voice, Tang San's face couldn't help but darken, and then he looked at Yan who rushed out of the crowd with evil eyes and said, "Are you crying in mourning?"

Yan squeezed out of the crowd and immediately looked at Tang San, walked up quickly, feeling relieved: "Good brother, you are still alive, I am really worried about you."

He patted Tang San's arm, and then showed a reassuring smile to Hu Liena beside Tang San: "Nana, are you okay? No injuries, right? Do you need to check your body?"

Tang San:"……"

Hu Liena glanced at Yan, then said nothing and took half a step back silently.

Yan still wanted to show concern, but a cold voice came from behind him: "Yan, you kid, why are you harassing my sister every day?"

He glared away and saw Xie Yue standing behind him. He immediately got out of the way and whispered to Tang San, "Why are you okay? Xie Yue just doesn't like me."

He couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sighed: "You can survive this. What a pity. Originally, I was the only one who could choose Nana."

Tang San was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I heard someone said that you extorted a lot of people's "Rakshasa fragments of the clan ghost"? You are in short supply of this thing? Do you want me to lend you a few pieces? But I promised to return it later, and I won't

Easy." Yan thought of something and continued to ask.

(End of chapter)