Douluo: Blue Lightning Dominates the World, Fist Douluo

Chapter 67: Bashu Tang Sect's Ghost Sees Sorrow, Tang San Bows His Head
Outside the door, under the dark night sky, Yu Tianlin stood facing a big tree, looking very impressive.

At the same time, he kept thinking about how to deal with Tang San next.

First of all, Tang San cannot die, at least not now, and certainly not in his hands.

Tang San is Tang Hao's hope, the hope of revenge against the Spirit Hall.

Once Tang San died, Tang Hao's hopes were shattered, and he went absolutely mad and sought revenge for everything.

Yu Tianlin couldn't bear this kind of revenge, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan couldn't bear it even more.

Just as no one targets Dugu Yan under normal circumstances, they are just worried that Dugu Bo will have no worries at all.

No one knew how much damage an unscrupulous Titled Douluo could cause, because even the Spirit Hall could hardly bear such losses.

But the Xuantian Gong is indeed very powerful. If it can be obtained, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will definitely rise faster.

By then everyone will have innate soul power, and it will surely be an era where everyone is like a dragon.

Thinking in his heart, Tang San came slowly from behind, raised his hands slightly, stroked the Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlit Night around his waist, and stared at Yu Tianlin's back.

"who are you!"

Sensing the subtle murderous aura, Yu Tianlin remained expressionless, without even turning his head, and laughed wantonly, "Hahaha, who am I?"

"Bashu, Tang Sect, Ghost Seer, if I'm not mistaken, Tang San, it's you!"

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

Yu Tianlin's words immediately tore a huge crack in the psychological defense line.

Filled with fear, Tang San's knees softened and he fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

"I don't know which senior from the sect is here to meet you. I, the outer disciple of the Tang Sect, the unfilial disciple Tang San, am here to see you!!"

boom!
Forehead hits the ground.

Although Tang San still had thousands of doubts in his mind at this time, he did not dare to doubt Yu Tianlin's true identity anymore.

Bashu, Tang Sect, and Ghost-Seeing, these three words are the biggest secrets in his heart.

It is also a secret that he is the only one who knows in this world.

However, Yu Tianlin was able to blurt it out, and Yu Tianlin's familiarity with the Tang Sect's hidden weapons was enough to make Tang San completely convinced of Yu Tianlin's true identity.

Sensing Tang San's movements behind him, Yu Tianlin's mouth curled up slightly.

Little guy, if I can’t scare you to death, how dare you want to kill me?
Secretly calming his mind, Yu Tianlin snorted coldly.

“Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, reality and illusion alternated, true and false were hard to distinguish.”

"Lost in the womb, lost in the womb, past and present lives, all are like a dream and smoke."

"I don't remember my name in my previous life. In this life, my surname is Yu and my given name is Tianlin."

Tang San was slightly stunned. Did he lose his memory? Why didn't I have it? Or...

Without waiting for Tang San to think about it, Yu Tianlin suddenly turned around, staring majestically at Tang San who was kneeling on the ground, and at the same time communicated with the Dragon Ball, releasing a trace of dragon power to shock his mind.

"Tang San, do you know why I called you out alone?"

Tang San's body trembled slightly, and he instinctively crawled to the ground.

"Tang San is terrified. He doesn't know what the senior is thinking."

Yu Tianlin sighed softly, looked up at the sky, his expression full of melancholy.

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about family every holiday season."

"Tang San, there is no Tang Sect in this world. There are only you and me."

"So I don't want to lie to you. I have memory problems and can't remember many things."

"If you hadn't come, if you hadn't taken out those hidden weapons, I probably wouldn't have even remembered that I was once a member of the Tang Sect."

"In fact, until now, I am not sure whether that dream-like world really exists."

"Tang Sect, what a familiar name, but now it is separated by two worlds..." Guided by Yu Tianlin's words, Tang San couldn't help but recall the Tang Sect in his previous life, and also recalled his present life after traveling through time.

In the previous life, I had the familiar Tang Sect, familiar people, familiar teachers, and familiar fellow disciples.

Tang San will never be able to repay the friendship, redemption and kindness of the Tang Clan in his entire life.

In this life, the strange world, the strange people, the father's dislike, the villagers' exclusion, and the gossip of peers form a sharp contrast with this.

Loneliness and grievances all came to Tang San's mind at once. He felt a pain in his nose and couldn't help sobbing softly.

Yu Tianlin's expression changed slightly. The effect was unexpectedly good.

The stick and the carrot. We already have the stick, so now it's time to use the carrot to get into his heart.

Without hesitation, Yu Tianlin stepped forward cautiously and movedly helped Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, to his feet.

"Tang San, to be honest, I need your help. I need the Xuantian Treasure Record to help me recover my memory."

When the Xuantian Treasure Record was mentioned, Tang San's mind instantly became clear, his expression froze, and the look he gave Yu Tianlin suddenly became cold.

"Senior, since your memories of your past life have long been shattered, why are you still so obsessed with it?"

If you see that it doesn’t work the first time, try again.

Yu Tianlin was possessed by the spirit of drama, his face instantly darkened, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Tang San in the face.

Then he suddenly jumped up and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Tang San let out a strange cry and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

This sudden attack stunned Tang San.

Enduring the pain, Tang San turned over and stood up, half-crouching and raising his hand to wipe a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yu Tianlin with a suddenly fierce look, and the soul power in his body was already surging.

Without waiting for Tang San to explode, Yu Tianlin snorted coldly.

"Tang San, you disappoint me so much."

"Although my memory has not yet fully recovered, I also know how much Mr. Tang values ​​you."

"I still remember Mr. Tang once said that the Tang Sect is not a bloodline, but the belief of a group of people."

"As long as faith remains, the Tang Sect will exist."

"But what I didn't expect was that you, a Tang Sect disciple who has mastered the complete Xuantian Treasure Record, have already forgotten the Tang Sect's teachings and the teachings of Master Tang."

"Tang San, are you worthy of the Tang Sect and Mr. Tang?"

Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became blurry in an instant.

"No, I haven't forgotten. I remember. I remember the Tang Sect's teachings. I remember Master Tang! I remember everything."

Mr. Tang, the supreme leader of the Tang Clan, is undoubtedly a father figure in Tang San's eyes.

He is more like a father than his biological father Tang Hao in this life.

In his previous life, Tang San was an orphan. If he had not been adopted by Mr. Tang, he would have been left to die in the wilderness long ago.

Now that Yu Tianlin mentioned Tang Da, this undoubtedly aroused Tang San's infinite memories.

"Oh!" Yu Tianlin sighed lightly, knowing that his bet was right, and slowly walked forward and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"Tang San, this is a strange world. The only person we know is each other. All the things in our past lives have long become flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, which can only be seen but not reached."

"You and I, our previous lives' identities have long since become a thing of the past. In this world, we have only one unified title: Tang Sect disciples."

"If you really mind the distinction between the inner and outer sects, then from now on, you are the inner sect, I am the outer sect, you are the elder, and I am the disciple. None of this matters. All I wish is for the Tang Sect to flourish again in this world."

Tang San was moved and looked at Yu Tianlin with tearful eyes.

He, Tang San, is not as good as him in this realm.

"Senior, you..."

(End of this chapter)