Douluo: Starting from the Wuhun Temple to build the Kingdom of God

Chapter 693
Not to mention the plan of Tang Shenwang in the God Realm, Douluo Plane, and in the Palace of the White Tiger Duke of the Star Luo Empire, Tian Hao completed the latest round of retreat, or it was interrupted.

"do you died?"

Sensing Huo Yun'er's body losing its vitality, and his soul gradually becoming silent, Tian Hao understood which link he had reached.

He hid in Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea and didn't interfere with her daily life. He just paid attention to Huo Gua. Once a year, he took the time to check Huo Yuhao's body and check the changes of the Asura's spiritual thoughts in him.

After ten years of observation, especially during the months of gestation, he had an insight into God Shura's plans for Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's soul had already been seized by Shura Divine Sense, but it was not a simple seizure, more like a kind of evolution fusion. Shura Divine Sense actively integrated into Huo Yuhao's soul and was assimilated by it, but the assimilation was not thorough enough. It can be reversed under certain conditions.

That is to say, as long as God Asura is willing, Huo Yuhao can instantly transform into an existence like his clone, or even become a part of God Asura.

In addition, there is also a deep erosion of its martial soul and it is hidden. If Tian Hao hadn't been paying attention with the power of Yuanshen, it would be basically impossible to find out.

"Could Tang San be like this too?"

Tian Hao couldn't help but think of his elder nephew God King Tang, back then he only sensed the divine sense of Shura in Tang San's body, but he couldn't feel the deep influence of divine mind of Shura on his body and even soul.

Moreover, Tang San's soul was originally transmigrated, Tang San's previous power level was not enough for transmigrating, and he didn't have any awesome golden fingers on his body, it could only be through some kind of external force, which can basically be determined to be the handiwork of God Shura.

Perhaps God Shura had tampered with Tang San's soul long ago.

"It's no wonder that the God Realm will become the private property of the Tang family in the future. It turns out that God Shura planned it long ago. Is it necessary to use this method to obtain various powers? Maybe even Lie Yan and Ji Dong have similar calculations. This way perfectly obtains the power of the five great god kings, thereby fusing and reversing the power of the Creator God?"

With the help of the accumulated brain holes of his previous life as an old white bookworm, Tian Hao quickly had some guesses.

God Shura may not only be planning the legacy of the Dragon God, but even the power of the five great kings of the God Realm. Perhaps the Sword of Trial of the Three Realms created by him is a preview.

God Shura wants to become the God of Creation in this way, and after thinking about it carefully, the feasibility is not low.

"It's just a guess at the moment, and we have to observe and observe."

After thinking about it, Tian Hao decided to continue to observe, at least not to touch Huo Yuhao, because his own existence is a kind of value.

Compared with taking it away, it is more important to observe more plans of God Shura from him.

Maybe with a good plan, he could finally pick the peaches of God Shura.

"It's time to take away an identity."

The primordial spirit flew out from Huo Yuner's spiritual sea, Tian Hao looked at Huo Yuhao who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and after flying out of the cabin, he found a little black cat.

I saw a tall figure sneaking into the wooden house under the cover of the night, and then came to the side of Huo Yuner's bed, pressed his palm on his chest to sense, and left quietly after confirming that he was really dead.

Tian Hao, who was in the state of primordial spirit, saw all this, and followed him to have a look when he had nothing to do.

In the end, she came to the dormitory of the Duchess Zhu Qingxia. The Duchess Tian Hao knew that she was a royal princess, but she did not inherit the royal family's star crown spirit, but her mother's ghost civet spirit.

That's right, the spirit of the Nether Civet Cat still has inheritance. The old man did not take away those who married into the Xingluo royal family. After all, those people have already married as wives and have children. Outside.

However, the Youming Zhu family is doing well with Xingluo, and there may be Zhu Zhuqing's reasons, after all, that is a main god no worse than Dai Mubai, no one would be willing to take the risk of angering a god to destroy the Youming Zhu family up.

With this deterrence, the Youming Zhu family has been passed down to the present just like the Baihu Dai family, and they often marry the royal family.

"died?"

Sensing the return of that clansman, Zhu Qingxia asked while sipping red wine.

She has been sending people to keep an eye on that slut, and she has been waiting for her to die since she got a report a few days ago that the slut finally fell ill.

Only when that bitch is dead can she truly feel at ease, and then find a chance to wipe out that little bitch.

"The body has lost half of its vitality!"

The woman hiding in the shadows replied.

"Is that Yang Erlang still alive?"

Zhu Qingxia thought of the man who surprised her back then, and wondered if he was still alive.

At that time, she thought that Yang Erlang would have an affair with that bitch, and then she could justify getting rid of him, even if her husband asked her, she would respond.

But who would have thought that Yang Erlang's willpower was amazing, and he didn't appear to be out of line, but she was sure that Yang Erlang would definitely like that bitch, this was her intuition as a woman.

It's a pity that this instinct can't be used as evidence, so after that bitch gave birth to that little bitch, and it was a male, she became impatient.

It just so happened that my husband sent a letter, asking Yang Erlang to go to the front line, where he should focus on training.

This is something she can't tolerate. She can see that Yang Erlang has a bright future, and he likes that bitch. Once he becomes her husband's confidant in the future, she will definitely support the little bitch born by that bitch, further threatening Heng'er s future.

So she sent someone to capture him halfway, and secretly sent him to the death row in the imperial capital for interrogation, hoping to get evidence from him that he was having an affair with that bitch, or let him actively cooperate, but unfortunately there has not been a result until now. .

"Not dead, but disabled."

The woman in the shadow replied that she followed his wife from the family as a dowry, and specially helped her with some secret affairs.

The last time Yang Erlang was dealt with secretly by her, and all the dead men trained by the family were used, so there is no need to be afraid of leaking secrets.

"Find someone to extract his soul, I want to get his practice memory."

Zhu Qingxia was completely impatient, and it was time to solve that hidden danger.

At the same time, he is very interested in Yang Erlang's cultivation method, maybe he can use it to train Heng'er and Bin'er.

"Those who have that kind of means are evil soul masters!"

The woman in the shadow hesitated and reminded that that kind of soul master can be found with their Zhu family's ability, but they are basically evil soul masters, and it will be troublesome to cooperate with that kind of existence.

"Clean up afterward."

Speaking casually, Zhu Qingxia didn't care about these troubles, because they were capable of handling them well.

The woman in the shadow didn't speak any more, and left silently to deal with the matter, all of which was also seen by Tian Hao, who was in the state of primordial spirit.

"Yang Erlang was taken away?"

Tian Hao was stunned. He knew that Yang Erlang was drafted away not long after Huo Yuhao was born, so he didn't take much care at that time. After all, the tricks he gave Yang Erlang were enough for him to survive on the battlefield.

Who would have thought that he would be taken away secretly, and he doesn't know what he has been tossed about in the past ten years.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao Yuanshen left the Duke's mansion with the woman who had been hiding in the shadow all this time, and not long after, he came to the mansion of Youming Zhu's family, stayed there for a day, and brought an evil spirit he found with him the next night The teacher went to the death row in the imperial capital.

A place like Death Row is not accessible to ordinary people, but Zhu Qingxia is the princess of the royal family, and even the wife of Grand Duke Baihu, so the people she sends are naturally qualified to enter, let alone the mysterious prisoner she brought with her to deal with.

……

In the death row in the capital Star Luo City, a tall and thin jailer limped and carried a rice bucket, and poured the rice porridge inside with a spoon into the small bowls visited outside each cell.

The small bowl was only the size of a fist, and even a child would not be able to eat enough, let alone a prisoner.

But after all, this is the death row of the capital of the empire. Those who are imprisoned are all vicious people, or those who have committed serious crimes. As long as they can hang their lives, how can it be possible to let them eat well?

"Cripple, is that kid still angry today?"

An old man with disheveled hair asked casually while drinking the porridge from a small bowl.

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the surrounding cells raised their ears.

The death row of the empire is not a good place. It is said that it has a history of tens of thousands of years since it was built, but no one has ever survived a year.

Some are waiting to be executed, and some know something and need to use some means to pry their mouths open. There are all kinds of torture tools beyond imagination.

Moreover, the death row is equipped with healing soul masters of the soul sage level, and it is difficult to die. Even Iron Man can't bear the torture like this.

But ten years ago, a freak came to the death row, and he insisted on it for ten years, even in the face of the spirit master's methods.

This became an entertainment for them, betting on how long the freak can last.

It's a pity that after gambling, people have been sent away one after another. The freak is still alive, and his mouth has not been pried open. It doesn't matter whether it is torture or drugging.

"Still angry."

The lame jailer smiled, but what no one noticed was that there was a hint of anxiety deep in the jailer's eyes.

Second brother, you must hold on!

Not long after, two figures shrouded in black robes came to the death row, led by the head of the cell nodding and bowing through the passages of various organs, and finally came to the bottom of the death row.

"Xiao Zhao, are you ready?"

Entering the bottom floor, the old man asked the lame jailer.

Today, a distinguished guest came to interrogate that strange flower, so he had to be prepared. After he was notified at noon, he had given orders to wash that strange flower clean so as not to stain the distinguished guest's eyes.

"My lord, I'm ready, but there are too many wounds on his body, and my subordinates are worried about accidents, so they only do a simple cleaning."

The lame jailer replied respectfully.

"There are such warriors on the battlefield in a place like yours?"

The Nether woman who had been speechless all this time suddenly opened her mouth, and looked at the lame jailer with her eyes hidden under the wide hood, and saw that this was a battle-tested fighter, and that iron-blooded murderous aura couldn't be concealed.

"It is impossible for our place to cultivate talents like Xiao Liu. He is the bodyguard of the white tiger and a soul sect. He is almost going to become the soul king. It is a pity that he lost his leg in the war with the Sun Moon Empire a year ago. was blown off.

This kid is also stubborn, he didn't want to eat nothing in the Duke's mansion, so he went to the imperial capital to find a job, so I recruited him, and he helped us solve many hidden dangers in just one year. "

The head of the prison had an unconcealable pride in his expression, obviously very satisfied with recruiting such a talent.

Although Xiao Zhao has lost a leg and his strength has been compromised, after all, he is the White Tiger Guard carefully cultivated by the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. He has also been on the battlefield. His vision and awareness are not comparable to ordinary people. benefit.

"White Tiger Guard!"

The complexion of the Nether woman shrouded under the black robe changed slightly. Although they had disguised when they sent the man here, and even disfigured Yang Erlang, the other party was also stubborn and did not say a word until now, but it is a hidden danger after all.

Madam also thought about imprisoning Yang Erlang in Zhu's house for interrogation, but the family has many marriages with the Duke's mansion, and there are many people close to the Duke's mansion, so it is inevitable to leak the secrets, so she used the princess's identity to transfer him to death row. .

Now there is an extra jailer who was born as a white tiger guard in the death row, so she has to think about it.

Could it be that the Duke has not given up on investigating the matter of Yang Erlang's disappearance back then, and found some clues, and then tracked it down to the death cell in the imperial capital?

With a flash of thought in her mind, the Nether woman became murderous.

Regardless of whether it is or not, it will be disposed of later, and its soul will also be extracted to slowly check the memory.

Without saying anything, he looked towards the closed iron door of the interrogation room.

The lame jailer understood, took out a key and opened the heavy iron door, a bloody smell came over his face, obviously it was not a good place inside.

"Sir, please!"

The head of the prison led the way, and the Nether woman and the evil soul master who also wore a black robe walked in.

"Where are his hands and feet?"

Walking into the torture room, looking at the figure lying on the black and red plank bed, the evil soul master in black robe couldn't help frowning.

Only the head and torso remained of that figure, and the arms, legs and feet were gone.

This person is concerned with an experiment of his own, preferably able-bodied.

"My lord does not know that there has never been a single person in our death row who can persist for a year. He has persisted for ten years. Under repeated torture, his limbs have long been crippled. Even with a healing soul master, it is difficult to cure him. , I can only saw off to save my life."

The cell boss replied respectfully, he admired this wonderful thing very much.

He has worked in this death row for more than 40 years, and it is the first time he has seen such a strong will, breaking the record of tens of thousands of years of establishment of the death row in the imperial capital.

"Never mind!"

Although a little upset, the evil soul master can only admit it.

After all, such an excellent martial soul is hard to find, so let's just use it!

"It's a bit miserable!"

Tian Hao in Yuanshen state couldn't help sighing when he looked at Yang Erlang, who was physically and mentally strong. He didn't expect that things would turn into such a bloody look, let alone that this guy would be emotionally attracted to Huo Yun'er.

If it weren't for the instructions left in the depths of his consciousness, something would have happened.

However, being caught in the death row of the imperial capital is the greatest disaster. His consciousness has collapsed, and he is supported by the instructions he left at the beginning.

This kind of collapse at the level of consciousness is irreversible. Reversing time is indeed a method, but unfortunately it is too late. At least it takes more than five years to reverse the time to go back to the state before the collapse.

This time span is too long, and he can't do it now with his soul alone.

You must know that the reversal of time is extraordinary, the longer the reversal time, the greater the consumption, and it will increase geometrically.

"This identity seems to be a bit tricky."

Tian Hao suddenly had an idea. He himself needs an identity that can be deliberated and verified to deal with future investigations by Tang Shenwang, and it is best to have something to do with Huo Yuhao. This identity is quite good. , you can use the next.

But before that, it must be rescued in a reasonable way.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao looked at the lame jailer, who indeed had something to do with Yang Erlang.

"You are guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in, just let him stay and beat him."

After sizing up Yang Erlang, the Nether woman suddenly spoke, signaling the cell boss to leave, and let the lame jailer stay.

"Xiao Zhao, take good care of the two adults."

The cell leader didn't think much, he gave instructions to the lame jailer, turned around and left the torture room, closed the heavy iron door, and stood guard outside.

Although the lame jailer's expression didn't change, he vaguely knew that he might have been exposed, and he couldn't help feeling desperate.

Do I and Erlang have to die here today?
The evil soul master naturally didn't know this. After the iron door of the torture room was closed, he took off his large black robe, revealing the face inside. It was a gray-haired old man.

"Martial soul possessed!"

Without delay, the gray-haired old man possessed his body with a martial spirit, and his body shape changed greatly. Four green spider legs protruded from his back, and his legs also turned into thick spider legs. The hands were the same, but the arms evolved into spider legs. Stronger and sharper.

At the same time, seven soul rings, one white, one yellow, two purple, three black, slowly rotated under his feet, proving his cultivation as a soul sage.

"Sixth Soul Skill Soul Devouring Thorn!"

The black light of the sixth spirit ring flickered, and the gray-haired old man possessed by the martial spirit swung his spider legs and pierced the prisoner's eyebrows on the bed board, piercing straight in like that.

But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing, and the place where the piercing is pierced is shining, obviously it is not piercing into the brain, but piercing into the sea of ​​spirit.

This move is a special soul skill of the spirit type, and it has a very strong devouring ability, which is aimed at devouring souls and martial souls.

"The Soul-devouring Demon Spider, quite memorable."

Looking at the gray-haired old man's spirit, Tian Hao couldn't help thinking of his little teacher.

Although the opponent's Martial Soul is not the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, it is the most basic Soul-Eating Demon Spider, and it is also a fallen soul master.

Well, according to the saying of this era, it should be called an evil soul master.

With emotion, Tian Hao's primordial spirit entered Yang Erlang's spiritual sea, took control of this body, and then guided Yang Erlang's spiritual power into a spiritual explosion, covering the gray-haired old man and the ghostly woman, suppressing his thinking and consciousness.

"Go!"

After suppressing the two people's thinking and consciousness with the spiritual realm, Tian Hao burst into words.

The crippled jailer, who had been on guard before, was slightly taken aback, and then resolutely manifested his martial spirit spear, and quickly pierced the heads of the Nether woman and the gray-haired old man one after another, killing them all with one blow. Don't give it a chance to react.

"Erlang, how are you doing!"

After confirming that the two were indeed killed, the lame jailer hurried forward and asked eagerly.

In fact, he had wanted to communicate with Erlang a long time ago, but the previous Erlang had been silent all the time, not saying a word, even if he revealed his identity, he didn't see any reaction.

He thought he was being stupid, but now it seems that Erlang was waiting for an opportunity, and he only took action until now, or he had no choice but to do so.

"I'm fine, brother Chrysanthemum has worked hard this year!"

Tian Hao replied.

The lame jailer was named Zhao Ju, and he was a good brother with Yang Erlang's elder brother. He had also been taught by Yang Erlang's father in spearmanship, and Yang Dalang had saved Zhao Ju's life on the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhao Ju is very loyal, which should be the main reason why the other party will track down and sneak into the death row in the imperial capital.

Seeing that someone was conscious, Zhao Ju just let go of her heart.

Erlang's father has taught him well, and his elder brother even saved his life on the battlefield. Before he died, he entrusted himself to take good care of Yang Erlang. He always kept this in mind.

So after learning about Yang Erlang's mysterious disappearance, he used the name of retirement to go back to the Duke's Mansion to investigate. He had some guesses.

Then, based on this, they conducted a secret investigation, and finally arrested and interrogated a few people from the Youming Zhu family. Only then did they find clues that pointed to the death cell in the imperial capital. After sneaking in, they found Erlang's existence.

It's great that Erlang didn't collapse from being tortured now, and he has the face to meet the teacher and Dalang after his death.

"He is an evil soul master."

After she was relieved, Zhao Ju turned her eyes to the gray-haired old man again, confirming that he was an evil soul master.

Evil soul masters are very different from normal soul masters. He has seen some, so after the gray-haired old man erupted with martial spirit and soul power, he was sure to be an evil soul master.

"He wants to devour my martial soul to strengthen his martial soul, but now it's cheaper for me to integrate his martial soul into my soul-breaking gun."

Tian Hao explained casually, the gray-haired old man's sixth soul skill is quite interesting, it can devour the characteristics of other people's martial souls to strengthen the sharpness, but judging from his memory, there are limitations, and it takes a long time to integrate after devouring it , this soul skill cannot be used during this period.

Just now he stopped by and devoured his martial soul and soul to strengthen the soul-breaking gun.

"How do we get out?"

Zhao Ju looked at the closed iron gate, feeling very worried for a moment.

This is the death row of the empire, and it is the lowest level. It is difficult to rescue a person from the sky.

Using strength is definitely not enough, you must know that there is a strong Contra sitting in every floor of the dungeon, and there is even a Title Douluo on the surface.

Moreover, this is the capital of the empire, and there are so many strong people. If there is any movement, a large group of strong people will come immediately, including those at the Title Douluo level.

So I can only outsmart, but how can I leave by outsmarting?
"I have been practicing the method of distraction control over the years, and I have used the pain of punishment to hone my mental strength, and I can temporarily separate my mental avatar to control other people's bodies.

At present, you can only control the bodies of ordinary people, but these two people are dead, so you can control them directly. I will hold my breath and hide in your storage soul guide, and control them out. "

Tian Hao came up with a solution. Anyway, Yang Erlang's experience in the past ten years is a blank, and he has the final say on how to do it.

After finishing speaking, a soul-breaking spear fused with the soul of the soul-eating demon spider manifested, pierced into the body of the Nether woman, devoured her soul and martial soul, and incorporated two spiritual powers to control it.

Zhao Ju saw that the two corpses were really manipulated to get up, and started to treat the wounds, and finally approved the plan, then took out a change of clothes from the storage soul guide, wiped off the blood on the ground, and took out clean water to rinse briefly down.

This is the torture room, and it is often blood-stained, and it will not be seen if it is simply treated.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Zhao Ju just put someone into the storage soul guide.

As a former member of the White Tiger's bodyguard, he naturally has a storage soul guide. Although it is only the lowest level and there is not much space, it is still no problem to pretend to be a person.

It's not that ordinary storage soul guides can't store living things, but that there is no air in them and they can't breathe. Storing living things will eventually suffocate to death.

But if you can hold your breath, you can earn money for a while.

Last night, these two people who had been manipulated and put on black robes went out, and met the cell boss who was guarding outside the torture room.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of the door of the torture room was very good, and the head of the cell did not hear the movement inside.

"Take care of your mouth, it will make you live longer."

Tian Hao controlled the Nether woman to give a cold warning, and then threw out a bag of gold soul coins as hush money.

"The villain understands, the villain understands!"

Catching the thrown bag, the cell boss hurriedly nodded to express his understanding, while weighing the bag of gold soul coins, his heart was filled with joy.

Although I am the head of the death row, there are many cell heads like me in the death row. The status is not high, and the salary is even more average.

If you want to live comfortably in the imperial capital, you will naturally have to use the convenience of your position to earn some extra money. Anyway, as long as it does not affect the affairs of the death row itself, it is not a big problem, not to mention that he has been doing filial piety all the time, let alone question.

And this bag of gold soul coins is enough to compare with his salary for several years, and it really deserves to come from a big family, that is, it is rich.

"Sir, please!"

After collecting the gold soul coins, the cell boss respectfully led the way, and led the two of them out through many traps.

"My lord, I have already cleaned up the inside, but the corpse must be taken out as soon as possible and disposed of."

On the way out, Zhao Ju whispered something to the cell boss, planning to find an excuse to leave the death cell together in the imperial capital.

After all, I am the jailer here, and I am usually not allowed to leave, especially when I am on duty, I have to rely on the power of the jailer.

"Treat it cleanly, don't leave any traces, and your benefits will be indispensable later."

The prison chief warned in a low voice, this is his private job, and that weird and ruthless person is not on the record, so naturally it has to be dealt with cleanly.

This is also the main reason why he recruited Zhao Ju, so that he could use his professional ability to help him deal with some things.

Of course, the bag of gold soul coins that Zhao Ju sent was also an important reason.

"Aren't you worried about me, my lord?"

Zhao Ju chuckled, the smile was quite sincere.

He ventured into the death row in the imperial capital just to save Erlang, and today he finally got his wish, how could he not be happy?
The head of the prison also returned a reassuring smile, he was quite reassured about Zhao Ju's ability, after all, the product produced by Baihu's personal guard must be a high-quality product!
(End of this chapter)