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

The master was not in a hurry to leave the city, but led Tang San towards the city.

"Master, aren't we going out of the city? Why are you taking Tang San to the city?" Xiao Yan asked with some confusion.

The master said: "I'm going to prepare some things needed to hunt the soul beast."

As the sun gradually rises from the east, there are more and more pedestrians in Notting City, and the city begins to become lively, with various small merchants and hawkers selling goods.

The things the master prepared were not complicated. He bought four skin bags specially used to hold drinking water, as well as some rabbit meat, flour cakes, and fruits.

Finally, he bought a full twenty pounds of white radish.

"Teacher, why did you buy so many white radishes?" Tang San asked panting as he struggled to hold a large bundle of white radishes.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Mang Tianchi twitched the corner of his mouth, remembering the attack method of the master's Wuhun Luo Sanpao, and quickly bought a few masks.

The master did not answer Tang San. The smile on his lips looked a little bitter, and he murmured: "Xiao San, I will tell you this later."

After everything was prepared, Dean Mang Tianchi hired a carriage in the city, and everyone started heading towards the Soul Hunting Forest northeast of Notting City.

This carriage is very spacious, more than enough for four or five people.

On the way, the master took out a belt from his arms and handed it to Tang San, "Xiao San, this is for you."

This is a belt that is blue all over, with dark red stripes on it. The entire belt is evenly inlaid with twenty-four pieces of milky white jade. Each jade is about the size of an adult's thumb and is round.

"Thank you, teacher." Tang San was also unceremonious, reaching out to catch the belt.

When Tang San was in the Tang Sect in his previous life, he had seen the Tang Sect elders give a greeting gift when accepting disciples. He believed that the master giving this belt to him now had the same meaning.

As the saying goes, gifts from elders cannot be denied.

Tang San clearly remembered the gifts given by the elders of the Tang Clan, and the Tang Clan's method of killing people at every turn. These things that were beneficial to him, Tang San clearly remembered.

But how could he ever remember that Tang Sect's outer disciples were not allowed to secretly practice Tang Sect's inner disciples?

Tang San was 29 years old when he jumped off a cliff and traveled through time, and it took him 20 years to create Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus. In other words, Tang San had already stolen the Tang Sect's inner secret book when he was 9 years old.

The actual time may be earlier!

Why do you say this way? Because the secret book of the inner sect of the Tang Sect is absolutely impossible to be a cabbage, it is impossible to be defenseless at all, and Tang San was able to steal the secret book 20 years later and then expose it, which means that he should have had the idea in his heart long ago - to make a plan - to carry out the theft.

In addition, according to Tang San's self-report, he was brought back to Tangmen by Old Master Tang when he was an infant. He grew up in Tangmen, and Tangmen was his home. But it was such a person who stole the Tang Sect's inner secrets when he was less than 9 years old.

Good guy, is this inappropriate white-eyed wolf?

The four-hundred-mile journey was neither long nor short. It was not until noon the next day that they reached their destination—the Soul Hunting Forest.

Xiao Yan stepped out of the carriage and found that the Soul Hunting Forest was completely different from what he had imagined. It looked more like a large market.

All kinds of shouts came and went:

"We have a warrant to form a group to hunt the century-old spirit beast Wind Baboon, and there are still four people left."

"Hunting powerful soul beasts, five people and other warrants. Ten gold soul coins."

"..."

There are many similar shouts.

The market was very noisy, and Xiao Yan quickly walked out of the market. When he saw the large forest in front of him, a faint cyan brilliance spurted out from his right hand.

"The martial soul seems to be sensing something? What's going on? Could it be that..." Xiao Yan was slightly startled.

There is a huge steel fence on the outside of the Soul Hunting Forest. It is at least ten meters high and looks very strong.

Outside the fence, there were more than a hundred soldiers wandering there.

At some point, Dean Mang Tianchi had an extra token in his hand. This dark token was engraved with strange patterns. It was made up of three shapes, with a silver handle in the middle. The sword, and on either side are a black hammer and a blue dragon.

The soldier responsible for checking the warrant took a look at the mark on the warrant and quickly ordered the soldiers to open a passage and let Xiao Yan and others enter the Soul Hunting Forest.

After entering the Soul Hunting Forest, the master's originally somewhat decadent eyes suddenly became brighter, and his hands formed a mark on his chest:

"Luo Sanpao! Come out!"

Two yellow soul rings were seen rising from the master's feet, a wave of soul power came from his body, a purple light flashed, and a pig-like dog-like creature appeared in front of everyone.

Luo Sanpao has lavender hair, big drooping ears, and a pair of big dark blue eyes. His length is about the same as his waist, and he looks like a dog that is fatter than a pig.

The Grandmaster was born into the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family. His martial soul was originally supposed to mutate from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus into the Golden Holy Dragon. Unfortunately, because of his poor qualifications, his innate soul power was only half a level, and he simply could not withstand the Golden Saint Dragon. The huge energy brought by Long Wuhun.

This resulted in the Wuhun's mutation failing and turning into Luo Sanpao, who looked like a pig and a dog.

It really complied with what he said: There are no useless martial arts, only useless soul masters. The master's martial soul was not a useless martial spirit originally, but he himself was too useless, and in the end it dragged down his own martial spirit.

The golden holy dragon turned into a pig and a dog, Luo Sanpao, and scolded himself properly.

Looking at the puppy that was fatter than a pig in front of him, Xiao Yan couldn't hold it back. He broke his guard instantly and burst into laughter.

Hearing Xiao Yan's laughter, the master, who had a very strong self-esteem, always felt that he was laughing at himself, and asked quite seriously: "What's so funny?"

"No, Master, I just think your martial spirit is so cute." After saying that, Xiao Yan paused for a moment and gently petted Luo Sanpao like a dog.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think of Wuhun? What do you think Wuhun is?" Dean Mang Tianchi asked Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan blinked, raised his head to look at Mang Tianchi, and replied: "Dean, I think the martial spirit in this world should be a part of our body. Or it should be said that it exists in another form. .”

Hearing this, Mang Tianzhi was a little surprised and said: "It's true that you can understand this at this age. The martial spirit is a part of our body. To be more precise, our body and the martial spirit are one and the same. To the twins.”

"Cultivation of martial soul is to let it grow with us. When one day you can discover the true heart of your twin, prove it with your actions, and only when it fully accepts you can you truly display your true potential. The power of it.”

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