Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 135 Departure to the Star Forest; brother and sister meet again after more than ten years
three days later.

Xiao Wu successfully reached level [-], and Dugu Yan reached level [-].

"Yanzi, Zhuqing and I will get the soul rings together. Ah Yin and Xiao Wu can gather the soul rings by themselves. There is no need to go to the Star Dou Forest with me. Do you three stay at home?"

Wang Shenmeng was ready and planned to take action.

"Let's go too. We'll be bored to death if we stay at home."

Zhu Zhuyun shook his head quickly. His sister and His Highness were gone. How could she stay?
Besides, if that woman comes to cause trouble again, His Highness will no longer be with you, and she can’t defeat him, you don’t know how much she will suffer!

Wu Xiao raised his hand and said, "I want to go too. I haven't been back to the Star Dou Forest for a long time. Let's go back and have a look."

Ah Yin hugged Wang Shenmeng's arm tightly, as if he would never leave, and directly expressed his attitude through actions.

"Well, it's not dangerous anyway, so let's go together and treat it as a trip."

Wang Shenmeng is not very afraid of the Star Dou Forest. As long as a group of ferocious beasts do not come out from under the Lake of Life, no soul beast on the surface can pose a threat to him.

Even if Ming and Ming came together and he joined forces with Lingfeng Dou, Qingluan Douluo, and Guangling Douluo, the forest overlord would still have to kneel down.

"Your Highness, the carriage is ready. Do you really don't need your subordinates to follow you? You still need a groom!"

Salas had a flattering smile on his face and sincerely hoped that His Highness would take him with him. He would be happy to be a groom. It would be best if he could make more contributions in the Star Dou Forest.

Since absorbing the 4-year-old lightning beast's soul bone, his strength has increased a lot. The soul bone has improved his physique, consolidated his foundation, and strengthened his foundation. His soul power, which had been dormant for a long time, has slowly begun to increase again.

If there were a few more soul bones of similar or even better quality, he would have the confidence to break through to the Title Douluo in his lifetime. If he could successfully break through, wouldn't he immediately get rid of the troubles of old age and decay, which would be equivalent to changing his destiny against the will of heaven?

"I don't need you to wait on me this time, and Wuhun Palace cannot be left unattended. I asked you to build the mimetic training environment, so hurry up and make it. Build it according to the settings I set, and I will use it soon."

Of course Wang Shenmeng would not bring Salas with him. It was uncomfortable enough to have two light bulbs. How could he have fun with the girls if Salas was in front of him all day long?
If it weren't for the two Douluo Qingluan and Guangling who had the foresight to automatically become invisible and hang several miles away, unable to wander around unless summoned or in danger, he wouldn't even be willing to take them with him.

Salas was disappointed for a while. Then he thought about it. It would be great to build a mimetic training environment. If he did it well, not only would he be able to please His Highness, but even several ladies would look at him differently and say a few nice words. They were afraid that the credit would not be enough. big?

He knew that this mimetic training environment was only for a few girls. His Highness himself was extremely talented and did not even bother to use the mimetic environment to practice.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, our Wuhun Palace has a vast space and no shortage of money and resources. It will be built very quickly. When Your Highness comes back, we are guaranteed to see the top-notch mimicry environment suitable for several ladies."

Wang Shenmeng patted Salas on the shoulder and praised: "I can rest assured that you are doing your job. In addition, register Zhuyun and the others for the Advanced Soul Master Academy of Wuhun Palace, and then ask for a long leave. They will all attend in a few years." Competition, but I will not go to class, I will teach them myself. You communicate with Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy and say it is what I want. Do you understand?"

Salas bent his waist a little lower, allowing His Royal Highness the Holy Son to pat his shoulder more easily, and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I will do it properly."

Wang Shenmeng then ignored Salas and took a few girls out of the gate of Wuhun Palace. A large and gorgeous six-horse carriage stopped at the door. Six snow-white horses were fat and strong. They were tall and divine. It looks like a carefully selected BMW.

"Come up!"

The interior of the carriage is spacious and comfortable enough for both sitting and sleeping. There are hidden drawers and many thoughtful services, such as books and daily necessities, just in case the soul guide is used up. It can be used as a temporary emergency.

Wang Shenmeng nodded with satisfaction. Such a large carriage was similar to a small house. It could accommodate ten people, not to mention seven people, and there was still a lot of room.

"Your Highness, I am sitting outside to guard against danger and drive the carriage by the way."

Ling Ziyan, the Spirit Phoenix Douluo, took the initiative and was very satisfied to be able to enjoy the same treatment as the younger sisters. However, as the only titled Douluo among the seven, she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of vigilance.

"No, please sit inside. It's windy and cold outside, and too much wind is bad for your skin. Come in and sit."

Wang Shenmeng was sitting in the middle of the car at the back. He raised his hand to stop Spirit Phoenix Douluo. He closed his eyes slightly and gently rubbed his forehead with his hand. An invisible wave of mental power enveloped the heads of the six horses.

In an instant, a virtual dream was imprinted on their simple thoughts, containing some simple instructions, as well as the direction and road map to the Tiandou Forest.

They all proceed along the wide official road. As long as the direction is correct, they will eventually reach the Star Forest.

Horses are naturally gifted at knowing paths. They can memorize the path no matter how complicated it is, let alone instill it directly into their memory. Even if there is no one driving the horse, they will never go the wrong way.

Just a few days after Wang Shenmeng left Tiandou City.

Moon Xuan.

night.

The master of the hall, Tang Yuehua, finished his day of teaching and returned to his room.

As soon as she opened the door, her eyes shrank.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Her beautiful eyes were filled with frost, staring closely at the strange man dressed in black and wearing a black hood sitting on the sofa.

If this man hadn't given her a strange sense of familiarity, she would have shouted for someone to catch this uninvited guest who broke into her boudoir.

But although this person seemed somewhat familiar, his face was weathered, he was unkempt, his beard was unkempt, and he smelled of alcohol.

She despises this kind of person who doesn't care about cleanliness, is sloppy and greasy. If she knew this person, she should be impressed, not just familiar.

"Oh, Yuehua, I didn't expect even you to recognize me."

The slovenly man in black laughed at himself, "When the full moon is missing, an old friend comes vaguely. Yuehua, do you really not recognize me?"

The way he looked at Tang Yuehua was a bit cordial, a bit excited, and expecting.

"You, are you Hao?"

The familiar voice echoed in his ears day and night, as well as the familiar verses, which instantly revived the long-standing memories buried deep in Tang Yuehua's heart.

The high-spirited and upright shadow gradually overlapped with the sloppy man in front of him.

Tears suddenly dripped down his cheeks. Tang Yuehua's body trembled. He took a few steps forward and came to Tang Hao, looking at him closely.

It's still a familiar outline, but it no longer has the aura like the sun rising into the sky. What's left is only the vicissitudes of life all over the body, and a hint of violence.

She held the man's arm tightly, her eyes filled with mist, and said tremblingly: "Hao, is it really you?"

"It's me, Yuehua, I'm your second brother Tang Hao, and I'm here to see you."

"Woo!" Tang Yuehua's lips trembled, and she threw herself into Tang Hao's arms and cried loudly.

He hugged Tang Hao's waist tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to integrate his body into Tang Hao's body.

As elegant as she is, she no longer cares about her own image at this time, as if she is afraid that if she lets go of her hand, the person she misses day and night will disappear again.

After a long time, Tang Yuehua was done venting, and then she left Tang Hao's arms, wiped her tears, and said, "Brother, how did you become like this? Where have you been these years? What happened back then?"

Tang Hao shook his head: "My story is very long. I will tell you slowly later. Now, I have something to ask you."

Tang Yuehua sighed secretly in his heart, but still smiled happily: "Brother, if you have anything to do, just ask, I will tell you everything. We finally meet again, so don't come and go again. I will have someone arrange a place for you. When the questions are over, you can stay here and have a good rest, I also have a lot to ask you."

Tang Hao was noncommittal, and Tang Yuehua didn't wait for his response. He left the room directly, found Manager Oud, briefly explained the matter, and then told him to make arrangements.

After returning, Tang Hao couldn't wait any longer and asked directly: "You have been in Tiandou City. How much do you know about the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"Sacred Son of Wuhundian?"

The smile on Tang Yuehua's face faded, and his expression became serious: "Brother, why are you asking about him? Are you still fighting against Wuhun Palace?"

Is it serious? Tang Hao flashed a hint of ferocity, and his tone was cold: "The hatred between Wuhun Palace and I is as deep as the sea, and we are incompatible with each other. Everyone in Wuhun Palace must die. The holy son of Wuhun Palace, Shenmeng, deserves to be cut into pieces. Wan Duan, I can’t wait to kill him right now.”

Tang Yuehua was startled by Tang Hao's ferocious look and hateful words: "Brother, what happened? Why do you hate Wuhun Palace so much? Is it because of father's death?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Tang Hao's face. Although their father's death was caused by the force of Wuhun Palace, he was the source of all tragedies. Up to now, not only three of the four single-attribute families resented him, There are many people in Haotian Sect who hate him deeply.

In that war that year, the four major single-attribute families suffered heavy losses and left the Haotian Sect.

Many people in the Haotian Sect also died, and they were forced to close the mountain gate in the end. The old sect leader was immediately angered to death. Tang Xiao was ordered to take the position of sect leader at the critical moment, but he did not get the inherited soul bone that belonged to the sect leader, and he did not even learn the ring-exploding stunt. arrive.

Tang Hao, who enjoyed the greatest benefits of the sect and brought huge disasters to the sect. Tang Hao, who should have taken the greatest responsibility, has always disappeared, as if he has disappeared from the world.

Of course, Tang Hao knew that there were many people within the sect who hated him, and he could not abdicate responsibility for his old father's death. Therefore, when Tang Yuehua mentioned his father, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Dad's hatred is the main reason, and there is also new hatred."

Tang Hao said solemnly: "The Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, Shenmeng, stole my son's 10-year-old soul beast, and then stole Ah Yin. The hatred of killing my father, and the hatred of taking my wife, my life and the soul of Wuhun The two palaces are inseparable from each other."

"Your son? Ah Yin?"

Tang Yuehua looked confused.

Tang Hao said calmly: "He is my and A-Yin's son. His name is Tang San. He goes to school in a small academy in Fasnuo Province. You will meet him later. As for A-Yin, she is dead and was taken away by the Wuhun Palace. killed by people."

He immediately briefly recounted his own experience. Of course, there were some things that were not suitable for his sister to know, so he simply passed them over, or he changed his words in a Spring and Autumn style, successfully making Tang Yuehua share the same hatred.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, why is he so bad? He didn't learn well at a young age, and relied on the power of Wuhun Palace to steal the 10-year-old soul beast that belonged to Xiao San, and also stole his sister-in-law's relics. It's so despicable. In vain, I even sympathized with him and thought he was very pitiful when he was a child."

Tang Yuehua said angrily: "Sure enough, poor people must be hateful. He is so bad. Brother, you were so merciful back then. If you had destroyed his martial spirit earlier, how could he do any bad things now?"

Tang Hao said coldly: "Bullying the weak is not my code of conduct. He never harmed me back then, nor did he join the Spirit Hall. How could I attack the old, weak, women and children?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao with admiration and sighed: "Brother, you are still as upright and upright as before. Don't worry, I will definitely help you find your sister-in-law's relics."

When she recalled the boy who was like a heavenly being, she felt a little complicated in her heart. She felt a sense of regret that she was a beautiful woman but had no choice but to become a thief.

"However, at such a young age, Wang Shenmeng's strength has already reached the level of a high-level soul saint, and he has even more secretive methods. He once injured Sword Douluo Chenxin. The most terrifying thing is that he is protected by three titled Douluo. There are Wuhun Palace minions who are keeping an eye on him, but you are alone, so don’t come to him rashly. We are hiding, and he is hiding. As long as you wait patiently, you can always find an opportunity."

Tang Yuehua told Tang Hao the information he knew in detail. Finally, fearing that Tang Hao would come to the door impulsively, he gave a very solemn warning.

Tang Hao's face was gloomy: "I was just a small ant back then, but I didn't expect that it would become the climate. I really missed the soul saint who was less than 14 years old. I didn't expect that there was only an unparalleled genius under my nose. But if this is the case, we must not let him continue to grow, otherwise our Haotian Sect will be destroyed by this son in the future."

Tang Yuehua was also a little panicked. She had seen with her own eyes the power of those titled Douluo, and had learned about them through many channels. She was deeply uneasy about the unfathomable strength of Wuhun Palace.

This holy land of soul masters crawling in the center of the continent is definitely much stronger than everyone thought, surpassing any sect on the continent. If another peerless powerhouse is added, the gap will be further widened.

The Haotian Sect and the Wuhun Palace have been entangled in their grudges for decades. Each is stained with the other's blood. There is no room for relaxation between them. If given the chance, I believe both sides will destroy the other without hesitation.

What Wuhun Palace is afraid of is their grandfather Tang Chen. Even if Tang Chen disappears for decades, as long as his death is not confirmed for a day, no one will dare to kill the Haotian Sect.

Because without the sect's weakness, Tang Chen would only be more terrifying, enough to make Wuhun Palace feel troublesome and even frightened.

But if Wuhun Palace also produces an extremely powerful man who can match or even surpass Tang Chen, will their fear still exist?
Tang Yuehua's face turned pale. She had not thought about this problem before, intentionally or unintentionally, but when her brother returned with full of hatred and put the bloody reality in front of her, she could no longer escape.

"Brother, you are definitely not the only one who thinks the same thing as you. No one in the upper three sects wants to see Wuhun Palace continue to be unrivaled. Ning Fengzhi of the Qibao Glazed Sect has long been far-sighted and has been committed to the alliance of the three sects. He wants to Let the three sects truly unite and fight against the Spirit Hall together. If you go find him, he will be very happy to see you. With their help, your confidence in snatching back my sister-in-law's relics will be greatly increased."

Tang Yuehua's words made Tang Hao frown slightly. The Qibao Glazed Sect took advantage of the opportunity of the Haotian Sect to close the mountain gate to expand aggressively, seizing the interests that the Haotian Sect could not hold on to after closing the mountain. It has gained momentum in recent years, surpassing the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect and becoming the second largest. Sect.

These were all grown by devouring the flesh and blood of the Haotian Sect. Nowadays, when the Haotian Sect cannot escape from the world, the Qibao Glazed Sect is the hidden leader of the sects in the world. It seems that the Haotian Sect is no longer in the eyes. To say that it has not replaced the Haotian Sect. No one believes in Zong’s thoughts.

This made the sect slave Tang Hao dissatisfied for a long time, and now he was asked to take the initiative to come to the other party to beg him, which he found hard to accept.

"I will seriously consider it."

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Does the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace still live in Wuhun Palace?"

Tang Yuehua said: "He has been living in Wuhun Palace with a few girls and often goes out to play. He seems to have a very good relationship with Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo's granddaughters live with him. The other two around him This girl is the princess of the Star Luo Empire, and he snatched her away. There is also a girl named Xiao Wu, who should be the 10-year-old soul beast Soft Bone Rabbit you mentioned."

Tang Hao said in surprise: "You understand it in detail."

Tang Yuehua smiled softly: "The major forces attach great importance to his intelligence. During this period, the people around him have been investigated very clearly. Outside the Wuhun Palace, there are informants of the major forces everywhere, and every move is traced. It can arouse the imagination of countless people.”

Tang Hao sneered: "Sounds like a great big shot."

"He was originally a big shot, the next generation pope of the Wuhun Palace, the most outstanding genius in the history of the mainland. His status is no worse than that of the emperor of the empire and the heads of various sects. He also has powerful force at his side. Who dares not to be close to him? Follow him?"

Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and even she could feel the other party's authority. Being an enemy of such a person was really stressful.

"But he has been out for the past few days. He should have taken the girl next to him to obtain the soul ring. The target is the Star Dou Forest. As expected, the three titled Douluo also went with him."

(End of this chapter)