Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

"Don't kill Xiaogang, if you want to kill, just kill me!"

There was no trace of fear on Liu Erlong's face, and he stared directly at Yu Yuanzhen.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the two people in front of him in silence. After all, he couldn't take action. He also knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion and there was no way to change it.

"When this matter is over, you two will give me back to Lan Dian and you will not be able to go out for the rest of your life. If you accept it, I will not interfere with your affairs."

"Dad, this..." Yu Xiaogang felt extremely unwilling in his heart. He didn't want to stay in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect all his life. He also wanted to lead Tang San to defeat the Spirit Hall and wait until Tang San became the Poseidon. He became a divine master and stood proudly on the top of the continent. If he went back at this time, wouldn't he give up all his previous efforts?

"There's no other discussion, it's settled, you two can take care of yourself!" Yu Yuanzhen turned around and left, closing the door heavily.

Liu Erlong turned around and comforted Yu Xiaogang: "Xiao Gang, don't worry, I know you can't let go of Tang San and the others, and I can't let go of Xiao Wu either. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Maybe when Tang San shines brightly in this competition, , maybe father will change his mind?"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up and he hugged Liu Erlong excitedly: "Yes, you are right. As long as Xiaosan wins the championship, my father will definitely let me come forward in order to maintain the relationship with Haotian Sect. Then I will definitely continue to stay as Xiaosan." Be by your side and nurture him to become a talent!”

"Yes! Xiaogang, Xiaosan will not let you down..."

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Tang San was in a good mood after receiving Poseidon's assurance, and he was curious about the unfamiliar environment, so he wandered around the hotel.

Wuhun City Hotel is Wuhun Palace's own property, specifically serving soul masters. The hotel's interior decoration is elegant and full of age, and every detail has been carefully designed to create a comfortable and luxurious atmosphere for guests.

In the hall, only Shrek and others were sitting together, chattering about what happened during the day.

"I never expected that Master's first love would be the Pope of Wuhun Palace. Oh my god, I can't even imagine it even if I try hard!"

Ning Rongrong leaned on Zhu Zhuqing and chatted about gossip.

"Don't say it's you, who would have imagined it, but Master can do it. Even the Pope dares to do it, I admire you."

"Fat man, are you envious?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun with disdain.

"Hmph, women are just resources, so what if they are the Pope?"

Dai Mubai's words made the scene a little cold. Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and said nothing. Ning Rongrong frowned, but when she thought of what happened to Shrek, she didn't say anything because of the shadow in her heart.

"You are all here." Tang San walked forward to greet them.

"Third brother, come and sit down. The snacks in this Wuhun Hotel are really good. You should try it too." Xiao Wu jumped up and handed a bunch of fried carrots to Tang San's mouth. Tang San looked at it deeply. Taking one look at Xiao Wu, he took it and ate it.

"Well, it's really good. It's delicious."

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up: "It's delicious. I'll get you some more."

"Xiao Wu, no need, what are you talking about?"

Tang San stopped Xiao Wu and pulled her to sit on the soft sofa. "Let's discuss what happened during the day. Third brother, what happened to Bai Ningyu? Why is he vomiting blood?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang San's lips, but it was not noticed by everyone: "Who knows, maybe she was already in poor health, and after traveling for such a long time, the physical disease broke out."

Xiao Wu shook her head in confusion: "Third brother, I still remember the battle that day. She doesn't look like she has a hidden disease?"

"Xiao Wu, I keep thinking about what she is doing. This time Wuhun Palace seems to have put together the people participating in the soul master competition. We can take a closer look in the past few days. This will be very helpful for our future competitions, and the rewards for soul bones will be , I think you all don’t want to miss it, right?”

"Oh, that's natural. That 100,000-year-old flame soul bone really suits me!" Ma Hongjun looked excited. He had long been salivating over that soul bone.

"That's good, but because of Bai Ningyu's incident, the game will probably be postponed. Let's take advantage of this time to adjust ourselves."

Several people chatted without a word, imagining themselves defeating all the soul master academies and getting the soul bones.

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"Tang Chen, I don't know how many years have passed since you left the Haotian Sect in search of a chance to become a god. When I think of the days when we were wandering the mainland, it still feels like it happened yesterday."

In an extremely quiet garden, there was a bluestone table, and three people were sitting on the stone pier, each sipping a bowl of hot tea. It looked very much like a gathering between old friends, and it seemed to be the case.

Tang Chen picked up the tea cup and felt very sad in his heart: "Qian Daoliu, I have always admired you as a gentleman. Why did you go so hard against the Haotian Sect after I left, so that you closed the sect and closed the mountain?"

"Tang Chen, your grandson has made peace with the spirit beast. You should understand what kind of disaster a hundred thousand year old spirit beast lurking in the human world will bring."

"So what, Qian Daoliu, the fact is that the soul beast is dead and has not brought any disaster to the human world at all. What's more, it is an internal matter of our Haotian Sect, and Wuhun Palace's control is too broad. Come on!"

Qian Daoliu was very angry: "You mean we, Wuhun Palace, have done something wrong. Many years ago, the Angel God Ancestor eradicated the fallen soul masters, maintained the peace of the continent, allowed mankind to get rid of that dark era, and negotiated a solution for everyone. We all agree that Wuhun Palace can implement it without any discount, but now you feel that my Wuhun Palace is too lenient!"

Bo Saixi didn't think so: "Qiandaoliu, you and I are both servants of God, worshiping the gods, and resolutely executing the oracles, so you should be aware that the split in the church has already proved that the rules left by the angel god have been I am no longer needed by this continent, and this continent does not need your Wuhun Palace to dictate. Everyone is free to pursue their own path."

"Humph, High Priest of Poseidon, it is true that everyone can pursue their own path, but freedom must have its limits. Don't you know this? Speaking of freedom, there was much more freedom in the period without the Angel God Ancestor. Devouring other people's cultivation Because you want to kill living beings for no reason, do you mean you want to go back to that era?"

Qian Daoliu himself hated Poseidon, so naturally he didn't have a good attitude toward Bo Saixi.

"You..." Bo Saixi looked angry. She didn't expect Qian Daoliu to be so disrespectful to her. This was not the case when he chased her before.

"Okay, now we are discussing the matter of Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect. Qian Daoliu killed my Haotian sect members and forced the mountain to be closed. How do you want to explain this!"

Tang Chen interrupted the conversation between the two. After all, the two of them liked to talk about Taoism when they were young. They often argued with each other to the point of blushing, so they had to stop quickly.

Regarding Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, the original book does say that Qian Daoliu pursues her. Many books will write Qian Daoliu as Bo Saixi's licking dog. In fact, Qian Daoliu after Bo Saixi clearly refused. Qian Daoliu went directly back to Wuhun Hall to pursue his career. He didn't look like a love-minded person, and he asked Qian Renxue to defeat Tang Chen before he died, so everyone should look at Qian Daoliu in a different way. He's really not a licker.

As for the question of discussing Taoism, from a personal perspective, when I was young, both were servants of gods, worshiped gods, and were exposed to more things than others, so they were better able to talk. However, the conflict between the two concepts is also a source of confusion. Probably one of the reasons why Sisi chose Tang Chen.