Douluo: Reincarnation of the Truth Doctor, the Son-in-law of the Spirit Hall

Temple of the Wind God!
As one of the seven elemental gods, although the temple is not as good as the Fire Temple, it is far from comparable to the God of Bad Luck!
No, why could Flanders, such an unreliable guy, get the recognition of the God of Wind?

Yu Xiaogang thought of how he had once sought refuge in the Wind God Temple.

But even the lowest-ranking priests rejected him.

As a result, Flanders became the high priest of the Temple of the Wind?

Comparing yourself with others will make you angry, especially when you see the success of your former good brother, which makes you grit your teeth.

Yu Xiaogang really wanted to grab Flanders by the collar and question him.

Why is he valued by the God of Wind?
Was he also raped by the God of Wind like me?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang raised his buttocks slightly to relieve the burning pain.

Flanders smiled and shook his head.

"I am just a lucky guy of the times. There is nothing much to say. I am not like you, Erlong, who relies on real abilities."

Flanders' tone was shy and he looked at Liu Erlong with envy.

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, he was immediately excited. As expected, it was impossible for Flanders to become the high priest of the Wind Temple based on his real ability.

He grabbed Flanders' arm and said with concern:
"Flander, did you make any sacrifices for the position of high priest? Don't worry, as a brother, I won't laugh at you. We can face it together!"

Having said that, Yu Xiaogang's eager eyes showed that he really hoped that Flanders would admit that he had done that to him by the God of Wind.

Flanders smiled awkwardly and looked at Yu Xiaogang in confusion, "Xiaogang, what's wrong with you? Don't worry, what sacrifice can I make?"

"It was just that one day when I was feeling depressed and drinking, I accidentally ran into Lord Wind God. We drank together and became drinking buddies. He thought I had a good temper, so he asked me to join the Wind God Temple."

"Among all the high priests, I am the most unworthy of the position."

Flanders was filled with shame.

Yu Xiaogang frowned, "Just drinking? Nothing else happened?"

Yu Xiaogang was very unwilling. How could Flanders be safe and sound?
I was stabbed and suffered so much for the position of high priest of the Temple of Bad Luck, so why should Flanders be safe and sound?
No, if we are brothers, we must be stabbed together!
Flanders smiled and said, "Of course, what else could it be? Lord Fengshen is free and unrestrained."

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I heard an interesting story."

"What's the matter?" Everyone's attention was attracted by Zhao Wuji.

Flanders introduced to Yu Xiaogang: "Old Zhao joined the Temple of Hercules and is one of the three platinum priests under the high priest."

"..." Yu Xiaogang forced a smile. His actual status was actually higher than his!

"Have you heard of the Temple of Bad Luck?"

Zhao Wuji asked first, keeping the question in suspense.

“???” Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The Temple of Bad Luck is a small temple located in a remote area with only more than 10,000 believers. The reason it has survived without being annexed is not because it is strong enough, but because its presence is too low!

Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled and he felt a sense of panic.

"I heard that the God of Bad Luck is... He likes to put his male favorites in the position of high priest. So these five generations of high priests are almost all... Hehe, among the gods, it's an interesting story."

"I only heard about this when I attended the God-level Committee with Hercules-sama. It's so exciting. It is said that the reason why the previous high priests were dismissed was because they were out of touch with the tank..."

Zhao Wuji chuckled.

Flanders also showed an obscene smile, "The gods really know how to play! Fortunately, that was just an isolated case, otherwise those of us who are closest to the gods would be in trouble."

Liu Erlong glared at Zhao Wuji with disdain and said unhappily, "You deserve a beating for saying such things during a meal!"

The corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched and his eyes were slightly red.

That’s it, that’s it!

Judging from the strength of the God of Bad Luck, if it happens a few more times, I might also be fired and get kicked out?
I originally thought that becoming a high priest of a temple would bring honor to the family.

But now it seems that even people like Flanders have achieved such success, so he, the high priest of the Temple of Bad Luck, is too unqualified!
"Xiao Gang, where have you been all these years? I left the letter in Soto City, but I didn't expect you to receive it. Have you been in Soto City all this time?"

Flanders asked curiously.

Yu Xiaogang smiled awkwardly. After becoming the high priest, he went to Soto City to show off, and that's why he received the letter.

Therefore, Flanders and others still don’t know what he has been through over the past ten years.

I must never let Flanders and others know that I am the current high priest of the Temple of Bad Luck!

Yu Xiaogang put his hands in his pockets, remained silent for a moment, pretended to be profound, and shook his head:

"Don't delve into my words. They are confidential."

Flanders was stunned. "Confidential?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded and said, "That's right. Otherwise, why would I disappear for ten years? Because I was doing something confidential."

When Flanders heard this, his face turned green. He stared at Yu Xiaogang and said in a deep voice: "Xiaogang, it's not that I doubt you, but if you are still targeting Master Latio, then no one can protect you!"

In the past ten years, although Master Latio has not appeared again.

But the gods and all forces have a consensus, that is, they are all under the Holy Master Latio.

Therefore, in today's era, even if the people they respect most are the gods in various temples, their beliefs have changed.

But they all know that Master Latio is the strongest and greatest.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly. He had originally planned to do this, but now he has given up.

"No, why would I still be so serious?"

"Flander, you should look at me with new eyes after three days of absence. Not to mention that we haven't seen each other for ten years. I have changed much more than you can imagine."

Yu Xiaogang patted Flanders on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

Flanders breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that he would not provoke the Holy Master Latio.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's pig-like appearance and laughed, "Xiaogang, you have really changed a lot, you are now plump and white. It seems that you are living a very good life!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded confidently. When he was out, his identity was given by himself, so he had to pretend, right?
"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore. We've been apart for a long time, so we should talk more..." Yu Xiaogang changed the subject.

Flanders nodded in agreement, and then introduced the other members of Shrek Academy to Yu Xiaogang.

For example, all the Shrek Seven Devils came except Tang San and the dead Dai Mubai.

"Qin Ming! He is now also a believer of the Fire God Temple and is highly valued by the Fire God. Perhaps the next High Priest of the Fire God will be Qin Ming!"

Qin Ming waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to admit it.

Liu Erlong smiled and said, "We are all family, why are you being so polite! The Fire God also told me that if I don't want to do this anymore, I will just give you the position!"

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, he felt extremely upset.

"Rongrong, you are now the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Their sect is much more powerful, yet they still maintain their independence. Now the soul guide industry has penetrated almost every aspect of life. One out of every three people must have used the soul guide products of the Seven Treasures Company!"

"Moreover, there are now more than ten god-level masters in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Tell me, is that amazing?"

Flanders said with a smile. Ning Rongrong chuckled and shook her head, "Dean, please stop praising me. The development of the sect has nothing to do with me."

Although Ning Rongrong is modest, she cannot hide the pride between her eyebrows.

Like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, which was once a top force.

They all want to maintain their original pure bloodline and will not surrender or merge into a certain temple. They all know the future potential of Douluo Continent.

So as long as they can get through the initial difficult times, things will get better and better for them.

There are only a dozen or so god-level warriors now, but there may be a hundred in the future!

They are no match for the gods in the divine world now, but what about as time goes by?

One day, when their potential is developed, it may not be inferior to the temple.

Of course, privately they would certainly let their disciples go to the temple to make friends with it.

"Fatty, he is also from the Fire Temple, and has been blessed by the Fire God. The evil fire has been eliminated! Maybe he can become a subordinate god of the Fire God in the future!"

"Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao is the high priest of the Temple of the God of Food. He is very promising!"

"..." Yu Xiaogang felt even worse after hearing this.

Although the Food God Temple is also at the bottom of the list, their main hall is located in Wuhun City, which makes them popular with many people. They are not something that the Bad Luck Temple can challenge.

He can't even beat Oscar?
Flanders continued, "Zhu Qing, she is a disciple of Saint Master Latio. How many disciples does Saint Master have? You can imagine her status! I heard that the God of Speed ​​is very optimistic about Zhu Qing, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "I don't have much friendship with her."

"Zhu Qing just has a cold temper."

Flanders didn't take it seriously and looked at Xiao Wu again. "Xiao Wu is now a diplomatic figure in the Soul Beast Merchant Group. She has a prominent position."

Xiao Wu, now in her twenties, has lost her youthfulness. She has thick long hair tied behind her head and a beautiful face with a faint smile.

"Dean Flanders, please stop bragging about me. It's embarrassing."

Flanders then introduced other people one by one, all of whom were outstanding people. Yu Xiaogang felt uneasy listening to them.

It's so nasty!

Why do these people have such abilities and status?
Why did he have to sell his ass to become the high priest of the Temple of Bad Luck?
Is this too depressing?

He put his hand in his pocket, tightly grasping the token of the Temple of Bad Luck.

"Xiaogang, what's in your trouser pocket? Why do you seem to be trying so hard?" Flanders suddenly noticed Yu Xiaogang's abnormality and asked curiously.

"nothing……!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly became nervous. He couldn't let these people know that he was the new high priest of the Temple of Bad Luck.

Otherwise, his reputation will be ruined!
"Where's the mistress? And Dai Mubai?" Yu Xiaogang quickly changed the subject.

When mentioning the two of them, Flanders sighed and shook his head slightly.

Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat. "What happened to them?"

Flanders sighed and said, "Dai Mubai was too stubborn... He died ten years ago..."

"What?!" Yu Xiaogang looked shocked.

"He is actually the second prince of the Xingluo Empire. When the Freedom Alliance infiltrated the Xingluo Empire, the Xingluo Emperor passed the throne to him. Unexpectedly, he directly wielded a butcher knife against the people. Afterwards, he was overthrown and beheaded on the spot."

"As for Xiao San, we didn't have much contact. I later found out that he and Tang Hao had a falling out and he didn't join the Haotian Sect."

Flanders seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if he couldn't bear to continue. He looked at Yu Xiaogang with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang said irritably: "Don't say half the words!"

Although the two of them were almost broken off from each other, he was the one who was wrong to Tang San at that time, and he came back this time to make it up to Tang San.

Flanders continued, "Xiao San is also stubborn. Because you have a problem with Master Latio, he will never use those theories. But, in this era, if you don't follow Master Latio's theories, how can you go far?"

"Six years ago, he violated the Soul Beast Protection Law and poached soul beasts privately... You know, hunting active soul beasts is not allowed now."

"In order to obtain the fourth spirit ring, Tang San killed a thousand-year-old spirit beast and was captured by the Spirit Beast Merchant Corps."

"Then I discovered that his third spirit ring was also obtained through poaching, which happened to be the day after the Spirit Beast Protection Law was established."

"Both crimes were punished together. Tang San's two spirit rings were taken away and he was imprisoned for five years. This was even after Xiao Wu and I begged for mercy."

"After that, Tang San came out and disappeared. I think he should be nearby, but was too embarrassed to come out..."

Flanders sighed. Tang San used to be the most talented among the Shrek Seven Devils.

But now I'm afraid we have been left far behind.

In the era of Saint Master Latio, everyone's soul power was increasing rapidly.

In ten years, Xiao Wu and others have reached the level of Soul Sage and Soul Douluo.

What about Tang San?
He was a Soul Sect Master only six years ago, but after being thrown into prison, he could hardly practice.

I'm afraid he's still just a Soul Sect now.

Yu Xiaogang covered his face, feeling extremely ashamed and in pain, and sobbed, "I'm sorry, Xiao San..."

In fact, even he, the teacher, secretly used the theories of Master Latio in private.

……

Outside the Qibao Hotel, a figure in plain clothes stood at the door, reluctant to go in. He should be a young man with blue hair, but his face had a sense of vicissitudes.

He is Tang San ten years later.

Unlike in the original novel, because he had a falling out with Tang Hao, he did not receive the baptism of the Blue Silver King. His originally ordinary face now looked old due to the ravages of ten years.

Just as Flanders guessed, his soul power cultivation was also left behind.

Six years ago, he was a Soul Sect master, level 41, but because his two soul rings were removed, it was difficult for him to practice in prison.

He has only now recovered to level thirty-six.

The third soul ring was earned by him working part-time, and he could only afford a hundred-year soul ring.

"Alas, how can I face them now?"

Tang San murmured.

At this moment, a big hand pushed him away, "Get out of the way!"

A man in a mink coat walked into the Qibao Hotel and spoke to him unhappily.

Tang San's face changed drastically, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged out.

This man has a way to die!

Tang San decided to use his hidden weapon to defend his dignity! (End of this chapter)