Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

Qian Daoliu looked at Xiao Yan solemnly and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, do you have a way to deal with this thing? If you can, I, the Spirit Hall, will be very grateful."

Looking at Qian Daoliu's solemn look, Xiao Yan shook his head first, then nodded again, spread his hands helplessly, and murmured: "My soul power level has not yet reached level sixty. , there is no need for the alien fire to condense the ring and advance for the time being, so let him stay there first."

"When my soul power reaches level 60, I'll collect it, how about it?"

"Hmm, okay then. Judging from the fluctuations of soul power in your body, it won't be long before you can break through to level 60, right?" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the former on the shoulder and said.

"Also, if I don't look for you in the future, you'd better come here less often. Otherwise, if someone finds out, you may be killed again."

Hearing what Qian Daoliu said was so serious, Xiao Yan's expression couldn't help but change, and he nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go, let's leave here first." Seeing Xiao Yan nod, Qian Daoliu's expression softened a little, and he glanced at the angel statue in the hall with lingering fear, which was condensed from the fallen heart flames. Turn around and fly outside.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan nodded again, and then started to follow. When he was about to leave this secret space, he turned his head and glanced at the huge milky-white seraph statue again, and whispered with a bit of horror in his heart. He murmured: "Why do I always feel that something big will happen when I conquer this thing?"

………

After leaving the Angel Secret Realm and returning to the Enshrinement Hall, Qiandaoliu also regained his previous calmness and wandered around the Enshrinement Hall with Xiao Yan. Along the way, he kept telling some stories about the past history of Wuhun Hall. .

He is as trivial as an ordinary old man.

Along the way, although I didn't see any other offerings, I was able to meet many patrolling Templar knights. When these Templar knights saw the young man in black robe who was chatting happily with Qian Daoliu, they were filled with excitement. Feeling a little surprised and incredible.

As the great priest of Wuhun Hall, Qiandaoliu is usually extremely strict with his subordinates. Therefore, many people in Wuhun Hall respect and fear him. Except for some extremely powerful priests and the Pope, few Seeing him treat a boy who is no more than a teenager so politely.

Xiao Yan did not pay attention to these rather surprised looks along the way.

"Xiao Yan, if nothing happens, you should go back first." When he walked to an open space and saw that the crowd around him was much less, Qian Daoliu suddenly took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yan, and said seriously: "If you really need to come to me in any emergency in the future, take this token and go up the mountain and stop flying around."

"Yes, senior." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled at first, then nodded slightly and took the gold medal, with a thousand words engraved on it.

After slightly arching his hands towards Qian Daoliu, Xiao Yan threw away the gold medal in his hand, straightened his clothes slightly, and headed down the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace.

Dugu Bo was standing there blankly, waiting for Xiao Yan. Although his old face looked quite calm, his fingers that kept tapping on the tree next to him showed how nervous he was at this time. with irritability.

Rubbing his palms, Dugu Bo's calm face also showed a little worry. Feeling the passage of time, he turned back and looked at the extremely guarded Holy Mountain of Wuhun Palace, and couldn't help but frown slightly. After a moment, he sighed and murmured in a low voice: "Have you been discovered? Alas, it seems that I haven't considered the problem comprehensively enough. How can I let this little guy Xiao Yan sneak into the sacred mountain of Wuhun Temple alone? He Although I can’t see through his strength, but after all, he is only a teenager, how can he escape from the eyes of a person like Qian Daoliu?”

"No matter, I have to go up and have a look." With his withered face twitching, Dugu Bo finally couldn't bear it any longer. He took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and was about to head towards the Wuhun Palace. Walk to the sacred mountain.

The moment Dugu Bo turned around, his body stiffened suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face. He stared blankly at the young man in black robes who swaggered down from the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. After a while, he swallowed a gulp. Shui Shu hurriedly walked towards Xiao Yan and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Yan, what is going on?"

"You just walked down like this?"

"Why didn't the Templars here stop you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan first shrugged, then spread his hands, slowly walked towards the astonished Dugu Bo, waved his palm lightly, and a gold medal was thrown to Dugu Bo: "Better luck. , Qian Daoliu gave me a gold medal."

"Have you been discovered by Qian Daoliu?" Dugubo caught the gold medal with one hand and looked at the word "Qian" on the gold medal. His old face was full of doubts, and he asked curiously: "What on earth is this?" What's going on?"

Looking at Dugu Bo who was holding the gold medal with a puzzled look on his face, Xiao Yan chuckled lightly and explained: "I sneaked into the back of the enshrinement hall and was indeed discovered by Qian Daoliu. However, he actually wanted something from me. , in the end not only let me go, but also gave me a gold medal, so I don’t have to be secretive when I go to him in the future, I can go in an open and honest manner.”

"What did you say? Qian Daoliu wants something from you?" After hearing this, Dugu Bo rubbed his chin and said with some confusion.

Looking at Dugu Bo who seemed slightly puzzled, Xiao Yan said calmly: "Let's go back first. I'll explain it to you in detail on the way."

At the same time, here at Shrek Academy.

In the past six months, Tang San also fulfilled the agreement between himself and the Qibao Glazed Sect. The latter produced the parts needed for the hidden weapon, and Tang San assembled them to complete the equipment for his sect's direct disciples.

During this period, a little incident occurred. After Ning Fengzhi got the drawings, he ordered his craftsmen to make and study them, and even used the finished products for comparison. However, no matter what, they were unable to create any hidden weapon.

Even if only one part of those hidden weapons is removed, the craftsmen of the Qibao Glazed Sect cannot reinstall it.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Fengzhi wants to get the assembly method of the hidden weapon even more. After all, this thing will always be damaged and consumed. As one of the three upper sects, how can the Qibao Glazed Sect be choked by an evil soul master all the time?

A secret plan is being planned in Ning Fengzhi's heart.

As night fell, Tang San rarely practiced. He sat in front of the wooden house, leaning against the wall and looking at the stars in the night sky.

Xiao Wu sat next to Tang San, her feet swaying gently. She supported her chin with both hands, raised her little face, and looked at the light of the stars and the moon in the sky.

"Xiao Wu, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first? We have a competition tomorrow." Tang San touched Xiao Wu beside him with his shoulder.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu nodded gently, picked a flower from the side and put it to her mouth, kissed it gently, and said with some hesitation: "Brother, what do you think if one day I find out who killed my mother?" Murderer, I want you to avenge me, will you help me at all costs?"

"Well, of course, Xiao Wu, you are my sister, and your enemy is my Tang San's enemy." Tang San smiled slightly. In his heart, the person who killed Xiao Wu's mother already had a plan. The way to death.

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Brother, can you help me comb my hair? My hair is a little messy."

After saying that, Xiao Wu took out a comb from her body and handed it to Tang San.

At this moment, a pebble shot out from the nearby woods, hitting Xiao Wu on the back of her head, causing her to faint.

A black figure walked out from behind a big tree. His whole body was shrouded in black clothes, and he even wore a black hood on his head. His messy hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his old face was etched Full of vicissitudes of life.

"Dad, why did you come to see me?" Tang San stood up slowly, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

A few days ago, after the men in black who attacked Shrek Academy retreated, Tang Hao directly left the Tiandou Empire's participating team. After all, if his current identity was revealed rashly, he would definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the people of Wuhun Palace.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and said with a rather serious expression: "Xiao San, come here with me. I want to talk to you alone."

"Okay, Dad."

Hearing this, Tang San followed Tang Hao into the nearby forest.

"Xiaosan, in the next competition, the seven-in-one fusion skill taught by the master can no longer be used. Has he told you?" Tang Hao said calmly.

"What? Why can't I use it again? Teacher, he didn't tell me that I can't use the seven-in-one fusion technique in the next competition." Looking at Tang Hao, Tang San's face looked a little solemn, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Tang Hao's face relaxed a little, and he sighed and said: "Master, as a master of martial arts theory, shouldn't he not even know this bit of common sense? He should have told you after the game that these seven-in-one fusion skills can no longer be used. It’s the right thing to use.”

"Could it be that he has ulterior motives?"

"Dad, what do you mean by this?" Tang San was a little confused.

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "The weapon soul avatar and the martial soul avatar have the same purpose, and are even more powerful. The most terrifying thing about the weapon soul avatar is that it fuses the caster's own soul with the weapon martial soul. This It requires the consumption of soul power."

"With your current strength, the soul power is far from stable enough. If you use the weapon soul avatar one after another, it may cause unpredictable trauma to your body, and even affect your future martial soul cultivation."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San asked anxiously: "Dad, according to what you said, what should we do in the next game? Xiao Yan is much stronger than me. If he doesn't use weapons, Soul True Body, how can I defeat him?"

Tang Hao's face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "Xiao San, why is your brother Xiao Yan always in your mind? If you are so afraid of losing, then what kind of soul master are you? Xiao Yan is your brother, you win Isn’t it the same if he wins?”

Tang Hao's words hit the nail on the head, and Tang San was immediately speechless. The person who was criticizing him was his father. He didn't dare to refute, so he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, secretly cursing Xiao Yan in his heart. Eighteen generations of ancestors.

"You are all my sons and my hope for revenge. I have long said that the enemy of our family is the Wuhun Palace. I don't want anything to happen to any of you." He stared at Tang San for a long time without saying a word. After a long time, Tang Hao habitually patted his son on the shoulder and said lightly: "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Tang San nodded reluctantly.

"Xiaosan, when the competition is over, I will personally guide you in your training and ensure that you will become the pinnacle of the mainland in the future." Tang Hao's voice was no longer dull. Under his black hood, his eyes revealed There was a touch of warmth.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Brother? Is he worthy of Xiao Yan? Hurt Xiao Wu and humiliate the teacher. I must defeat this bastard at all costs in this competition. Even if I use the seven-in-one fusion skill again and get seriously injured, I will still use the weapon of the Clear Sky Hammer." Soul True Body." Seeing that Tang Hao was already far away, Tang San gritted his teeth and his eyes became much colder.

In order to win the game, Tang San was prepared to use any means necessary. To hell with all the rules such as not using hidden weapons. The winner was a prince and the loser was a bandit. As long as he defeated Xiao Yan, it didn't matter even if he was expelled from the competition in the end.

………

The first few rounds of competition ended quickly, and the top ten of the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition have been announced.

Shrek Academy and Canaan Academy have both entered the top ten.

However, Shrek Academy's good luck seemed to have run out in the first few rounds. Their opponent in the fifth round turned out to be the Star Luo Royal Academy of Advanced Soul Masters.

"Dean, who is our opponent today?" Dai Mubai asked Flender with a worried look on his face in the rest area.

Hearing this, Flender's expression was a little strange, and some solemn emotions could be read from his face, and he said calmly: "Xingluo Royal Academy of Advanced Soul Masters."

After hearing this result, Dai Mubai's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

It was not just Dai Mubai who was in a wrong mood, but also Zhu Zhuqing. She suddenly stood up and bowed to everyone.

"Zhuqing, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai and said calmly: "Our Shrek Academy must win this game. This is the only chance for Mubai and I."

Hearing this, Tang San frowned slightly and asked, "Mubai, what's going on? Is there an enemy of yours in the Star Luo Royal Academy?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and began to talk about his and Dai Mubai's identities, as well as some things within their family. He also kept complaining about Dai Mubai's choice to degenerate and hang out among women after coming to Shrek Academy.

Most of his words expressed sadness for his misfortune and anger for his inability to fight.

After Zhu Zhuqing kept pointing at him, Dai Mubai finally couldn't help but spoke up and defended: "Zhuqing, what do you mean by saying this now? Why should I argue with my elder brother in the first place? He is better than me. They are six years older and their soul power is many levels higher than ours. Without the snow ginseng given by Xiao San, we would hardly be able to catch up with them in this competition. There is a reason why I fell in the first place."

"But today, with the strength of our Shrek Academy, we are not afraid of them at all. Even if I die, I will not admit defeat."

As he spoke, Dai Mubai's evil eyes turned red, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. No one in Shrek Academy except Flanders expected that there was such a huge background behind Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San stretched out his right hand, stared into Dai Mubai's blood-red evil eyes, and said coldly: "Mubai, since this person from the Star Luo Royal Academy is an old enemy of you, then today I will Help you destroy them in secret."

"Shrek, we must win!"

Everyone put their hands on Tang San's and roared almost simultaneously.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Flanders on the side was thoughtful. Dai Mubai mentioned the matter of snow ginseng just now. He always felt that there was something fishy in it, and was planning to find another titled Douluo to help him. Children check themselves out.

As for who to look for, he hasn't decided yet, Sword Douluo? Bibi Dong?

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