The Demon God: I can decompose all things

Chapter 42
Everyone spent the afternoon in the library.

After Nie Li's test, everyone in the small group knew the attributes and forms of their soul seas, and obtained the corresponding techniques.

Xian Wu, with red soul sea, chaotic attributes, and black hole form, was awarded the "Chaos Soul Devouring Technique".

Du Ze, with yellow soul sea, thunder and fire attributes, and the form of Tianlin, was taught the "Tianlin Jue".

Lu Piao, a red soul sea, chaotic attribute, red sun form, taught "Chaos Holy Spirit Technique".

Wei Nan, a sea of ​​red souls with attributes of Holy Light and cross form, was taught the "Cross of Holy Light".

Zhang Ming, with a red soul sea, wind and thunder attributes, and the form of a flying swallow, was awarded the "Wind and Thunder and Flying Swallow Art".

Zhu Junxiang, red soul sea, fire attribute, dragon form, awarded "Fire Dragon Brahma Art".

After everyone got the skills, Nie Li asked the six of them to swear an oath to heaven to keep the secret that he had a large number of god-level skills.

No one hesitated. Only a fool would refuse if he could get such a cool and powerful technique by swearing an oath of heaven.

With these skills, they, the common people, can stand up.

After swearing the oath, Xian Wu pulled Nie Li to a small room with no one nearby.

The five people stared at each other. Although they were very curious about what the two bosses were doing, the most important thing at the moment was to absorb and digest the skills they had just obtained.

As soon as Nie Li entered the room, Xian Wu slammed the door shut, which scared Nie Li to the point of tightening his legs.

Wouldn't Xian Wu want to agree with her body?
no, do not want!

Xian Wu pressed against the door, pricked up his ears and listened to what was going on outside.

After making sure no one was eavesdropping outside, he slowly turned his head.

Xian Wu was surprised to find that Nie Li retreated to the edge of the window at some point, tightly crossing his legs, crossing his arms, and staring at him vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous..." Xian Wu walked over with a smile.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't smile, Nie Li's hair goes crazy when he smiles.

"Don't come over here, just stand there and say what you have to say!" Nie Li almost shouted.

If he comes again, he will call for help.

What Nie Li never expected was that Xian Wu knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"What are you doing? It's just a practice, there is no need to perform such a big gift." Nie Li hurried over to help.

This kid Xian Wu is too far-fetched, he even recognizes him as his younger brother, a mere set of exercises is nothing.

Xian Wu shook off Nie Li's support and said word by word: "Let's open the skylight and speak frankly. You are not Nie Li, right?"

"Huh???" Nie Li took half a step back and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am Nie Li."

"Stop pretending, I know the truth!" Xian Wu curled his lips.

"Nie Li is only 13 years old. It is impossible for him to have such profound knowledge as you, let alone so many god-level skills. To be precise, you are not the Nie Li of today, but the Nie Li of the future."

"I heard what you muttered, 'I'm reborn.'" Seeing Nie Li clenching his fists, Xian Wu continued: "But don't worry, I won't tell anyone, I dare to swear to heaven. "

"I don't know how old you are, but you are older than me anyway. Xian Wu is not talented, and I would like to make Lord Nie Li my adoptive father. Please agree!" As he said that, Xian Wu kowtowed to the ground.

Bang bang bang!
After three ringings, Xian Wu stood up, rubbed his hands and came to Nie Li's side, shouting with a playful smile: "Father!"

Nie Li seemed to be half a piece of wood stuck in place.

He looked at Xian Wu stupidly and murmured: "Is your kid mentally ill?!"

"Want to regret?" Xian Wu pointed at the dust on his forehead, and said eloquently: "The three kowtowings have been finished, and there is no need to regret."

"Father, do you have any other techniques suitable for my soul sea? Please teach me." Xian Wu grabbed Nie Li's sleeve and begged, "I am your godson, you can't hide it. Wait." Nie Li opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment. Xian Wu was so shameless and shattered his centuries-old views.

"No!" Nie Li shook his head.

Xian Wu didn't believe it: "This is possible."

"This really doesn't exist." Nie Li pushed Xian Wu's hairy hand away.

He explained: "Your soul sea is too special. I racked my brains to find such a technique that suits you. Let me tell you this, you are the second person in the world to have this kind of soul sea. As for The first person, he was the senior who created this technique, but he later died by devouring other people’s souls.”

For hundreds of years in his previous life, he didn't have any heirs.Now that he was reborn, but got a godson for nothing, Nie Li was struggling in his heart.

However, if you recognize Xian Wu as your godson, your relationship with him will be closer, and it will be easier to use his power to deal with the Holy Emperor.

Well, it seems that there is no disadvantage in accepting this godson.

Many years later, Nie Li would definitely regret his decision. He was more like an ancestor than he was a godson.

"Is that so?" Xian Wu scratched his head.

He looked Nie Li up and down, twirled his thumbs and asked with a smile, "Father, I wonder if you have any gifts for your godson?"

Xian Wu doesn't mind who he accepts as his godfather. In a world of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest, survival is the most important thing.

And whether it was before or after time travel, he didn't know who his parents were, so there was no psychological burden at all in recognizing his godfather.

Take a look at Gao Qiqiang, his godfather recognized him as a nourishment.

"It's... too sudden. After a few days, I'll prepare a big gift for you." Nie Li didn't quite get used to the role of godfather for a while, especially when facing a godfather who was taller and stronger than himself. son.

"Thank you, foster father!" Xian Wu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.

"Wait a minute." Nie Li stopped Xian Wu who was running towards the door. "You should call me Nie Li in front of outsiders. Otherwise, others will think you are careless. And it's hard for you to explain to Xiao Ning'er. …”

"Let her also call me adoptive father? Do you think she is willing?" Nie Li scratched his face with his fingers in embarrassment.

Xian Wu waved his hand: "I call you foster father, and she calls you classmate Nie Li. Let's discuss our own affairs. It doesn't matter."

"Each one talks about it...hehehe..." Nie Li smiled bitterly.

Return to the small conference room.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Lu Piao asked curiously: "What's wrong, Nie Li, you couldn't have been pouted, right? You look so ugly!"

"Xian Wu!" Nie Li snapped his fingers and pursed his lips at Lu Piao.

"Chaos Soul Devouring Art!"

Xian Wu pinched the sword finger in his right hand and pointed it at the Baihui point on the top of Lu Piao's head.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Piao twitched like an electric shock.

In less than a minute, more than 1 points of soul power that he had worked hard to cultivate were all sucked away by Xian Wu, leaving not a drop left.

The other three people were so frightened that they quickly hid behind Du Ze, for fear that they would be used as a crucible for practicing kung fu by Xian Wu.

Xian Wu took out the soul crystal and slowly input the soul power into it.

"You only have 21 points of soul power, and you're sending me away to beg for food!" Xian Wu picked his teeth with a look of disgust.

Lu Piao hugged Xian Wu's thigh, crying and wiping away her tears: "Give it back to me, give it back to me, give me back the soul power I have worked so hard to cultivate, woo woo..."

"It's not impossible to give it back to you..." Xian Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Piao's butt.

(End of this chapter)