People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 122: The Poseidon was deceived into lameness, and An Piaoling only regretted not meeting his master for half his life——

After spending a whole morning dealing with official duties, Zhao An decided to go and relax and inspect the execution of the 'Big Worship Top Seven Song King Competition'.

Mr. Zhao respects the old, loves the young, and is upright. He does not want to record hard-won famous scenes and use them to ridicule Qiandaoliu in the future.

As soon as he walked out of the Pope's Palace and Office, Zhao An habitually glanced at Wuhun City at the foot of the circle, and instantly locked onto the unfamiliar demigod-level energy source in the Eastern Plaza of Wuhun City.

'The power of the vast sea?Poseidon, the high priest of Poseidon Island? '

'With this deep and noble hidden aura, she also brought the super artifact Poseidon Trident? '

With the peak spiritual realm of a priest and the new personality of the God of Creation, Bo Saixi would naturally not be able to spot someone peeping from more than ten kilometers away.

Without the 'Heart of Poseidon', the super artifact of Poseidon Trident is equivalent to losing its core, and its existence form is closer to that of a dead thing.

He really wanted to snatch this super artifact that was right in front of him and melt it. The vast amount of world origin was enough to push him to a higher level.

He's just a semi-god-level high priest. He sneaks into the world of divine power and doesn't let him do whatever he wants?

But Bo Saixi was able to come to Wuhun City because she probably received the oracle from the God of the Sea. A shocking gamble was just around the corner. Don't make a big mistake out of greed.

'Be patient, and if you continue to be patient, it's not time to overturn the table. '

'On the eve of the start of the plan to hunt for the body of Poseidon, it will not be too late to fuse the super artifact by then. '

Zhao An patted his cheek, his blood-red eyes narrowed, and his high-level emotional control ability disguised himself as a 15-16 year old, three parts clear, three parts stupid, three parts sad, and one part insouciant, what a picture. Fan chart!

He used the world's origin to disguise the four red and one gold soul ring configuration into two yellow, two purple and one black, and all abnormalities were hidden by the silver dragon chain.

After dealing with all this, Zhao An walked out of the Pope's Palace and walked towards the Eastern Plaza of Wuhun City.

……

As soon as he approached Bo Saixi's area, Mr. Zhao found that a certain little red-haired man who didn't know how to live or die was slandering him.

It’s really unreasonable, how can a mere little red-haired boy change the world? !
Zhao An deliberately pretended not to see Bo Saixi, crept up behind Little Red Hair, and asked sadly.

"It seems that you know the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace very well?"

Little Red Hair didn't turn around, thinking he was just a crowd attracted by his worldly talent. He slammed his hand on the table and said domineeringly.

"Of course I understand it! No one understands Zhao An better than me!"

"Back then, at the Wuhun City Orphanage, I punched Xie Yue and kicked Zhao An, and gained the favor of countless girls."

"It's so lucky that Zhao An, who was out of breath even after taking a few more steps, awakened his martial spirit and soared into the sky, and was accepted as a disciple by the great priest."

"That's not all yet. Damn Zhao An deceived a fool from somewhere. That idiot bullied me a lot based on his title Douluo's cultivation."

"Keep your eyes open and watch! The Holy Son will take turns to sit and come to my house next year!"

Little Red Hair's arrogant words did not attract Bo Saixi's attention. The high priest of Poseidon Island focused all his attention on the boy behind Little Red Hair.

'For such a young Soul King, could he be the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Zhao An? '

Yan, who had boasted to the sky, did not receive any response. He glared at the careless Bo Saixi with dissatisfaction and turned around to see what the other 'fan' looked like.

"?!!"

"Fuck! Zhao An! When did you show up?! Why are you walking silently?"

The little red hair was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood up. He quickly jumped down from the chair, stretched out his hand to wipe the shoe prints, licked his smiling face and asked with a smile.

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhao, have you eaten?"

Zhao An looked at the attentive little red-haired boy with a half-smile, "If you don't go to school well, you'll skip class and come here to have a meal, and you will be the one."

"This is not over yet. How dare you slander me in public? Are you so brave?"

The little red-haired boy panicked instantly. He glanced left and right and said with a guilty conscience: "The new school rules you made are unreasonable! Yes, they are just unreasonable!"

"All adults can attend big funerals and eat and drink with open bellies, but why do students still have to go to class?!"

After finally finding a reason, the treacherous little red hair changed the topic of slandering Zhao An and started pointing fingers from the moral high ground.

"We usually practice soul power and master the power of martial arts. We are already very tired. You kid has physical education classes, cultural classes, ideological classes, mathematics classes... and has to take two exams in one semester. If you don't do well, call your parents. Who can bear punishment, repeating a grade, or dropping out of school?!"

"This is not over yet. I used to be able to have two weekends off, but now single days off have become a luxury!"

At this time, Yan seemed to have become a representative of the student class, and the glory of righteousness made him extraordinary, but his accusations like a cuckoo weeping blood did not attract any sympathy.

The other adults glared fiercely at the little red-haired boy who was "convincing the public" with his evil words. Their children could still study even if they didn't have soul master qualifications, and those with soul master qualifications were vigorously trained.

What does studying six days a week count for?Even if the school increases punishment, these parents will just applaud.

Don't hurt your body or self-esteem, use appropriate punishment to urge students to learn and make them motivated, and parents will be very happy.

take an exam?That is the greatest generosity of the Holy Son!It is a road to heaven for children from the common class!

The sum of the four items of cultivation, precise operation of soul power, physical exercise, and education can represent a student's overall quality.

The top ten in each school year can get the 'points' that even adult soul masters crave. If you accumulate the top ten in six years, you can even get the reward of the 'blood river treasure soul bone' when you graduate.

Different ranks such as the top [-] and the top [-] also have corresponding gold soul coin rewards, which can be used to subsidize their families.

Throughout the history of the people in power in Wuhun Palace, there has never been anyone who values ​​the common people as much as His Majesty the Holy Son!
Qian Daoliu can't do it, Qian Xunji can't do it, and Hundred Days Pope Bibi Dong can't do it even more!

"Bah! I recognize you! You kid has been mischievous all day long at Wuhundian Junior College!"

"Yes, yes! It's him! Little Red-haired Yan! My children often tell me about his 'great achievements'!"

"This foreign lady, please don't believe what this kid says. His Majesty the Holy Son's contribution is obvious to all. He is truly a good person who does practical things and good deeds!"

It didn't feel good to be criticized by everyone. The old man was poked to the ground, and the little red hair was extremely embarrassed.

Dekuiyan was instilled in Zhao An's three views since he was a child. He is an indomitable optimist and has no feelings of resentment towards Wuhun Palace.

Mr. Zhao chuckled, stepped forward to help Xiao Hongmao, and raised his hand to signal the people to be calm.

"Everyone who is a citizen of Wuhun Palace, this kid is acquainted with me. I have thanked you for your kindness, so don't get to know him like this!"

"Today is a great day to worship death. Don't let trivial matters ruin the atmosphere!"

"It's time to eat, it's time to drink, then play music, then dance!"

When the saint son who was so close to the people and down to earth spoke, the crowd immediately changed their expressions and gave Mr. Zhao a thumbs up.

"As expected of His Majesty the Holy Son, he is so majestic!"

"It's very, very true. Your Majesty, the kind-hearted Holy Son, is truly a blessing to our Spirit Hall!"

"Yes, yes, if the great worshiper Jiuquan knows this, he will be very pleased, right?"

Zhao An snapped his fingers, a flash of thunder and lightning flashed, and the heroic Miss Lei Ting came to him.

"Lei Ting, go take Yan back to the Soul Master Academy and ask the teachers in all subjects to keep a close eye on him."

"Oh, by the way, there will be a new batch of guards at the Junior Soul Master Academy. The minimum requirement is Soul King cultivation before you can sign up."

Lei Ting took out a small notebook to record Zhao An's request, then grabbed Xiao Hongmao's collar and left.

After dealing with Little Red Hair's problem, Zhao An turned around and stretched out his right hand to Bo Saixi, who had been silent since he appeared, and said in a friendly manner.

"Guests who have come from afar, I welcome you on behalf of Wuhun Palace."

"You just happened to catch up with the day when my teacher died. You don't have to spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation these days."

Bo Saixi was stunned for a moment. There was a lump stuck in her throat, but she couldn't spit it out.

Ignoring the bad taste of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace towards Qian Daoliu, this guy is still very capable.

At this moment, a majestic golden beam of light descended from the sky in the direction of the enshrinement hall, and the mighty power of a god level swept across.

'The great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, the high priest of Poseidon Island, come quickly to see me! '

Zhao An looked feverishly at the miracle that appeared in the worship hall, and the expression on his face did not seem to be fake. He ignored Bo Saixi's response and ran away at a standard Soul King level speed.

Bo Saixi was also confused as to why the Angel God specifically wanted to see her. Although the Angel God was not her belief, divine beings should be respected. She represented the face of the Poseidon when she was away from home, so she must not be careless.

Bo Saixi, who was dressed in noble and gorgeous clothes, moved and turned into a sea-blue stream of light and rushed towards the worship hall.

The blue stream of light shrouded Zhao An, who was running and sweating. Bo Saixi took Zhao An to the worship hall at an extremely fast speed.

"This unknown lady, could you be the high priest of Poseidon Island?"

The blessings of status and cultivation made Bo Saixi not want to answer Zhao An. He had to have the Pope and the Great Priest to be qualified to talk to her.

"It's been so long since the last Pope of your Spirit Hall died, why haven't you elected a new Pope yet?" Bo Saixi turned his back on the guest, not bothering to be polite to Zhao An, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Mr. Zhao, possessed by the drama spirit, pretended to be sad and desolate, and sighed plaintively, as if he had a huge grievance to express.

"His Excellency, the High Priest of Poseidon Island, you don't know something!"

"The former Pope, Mr. Qianxunji, was assassinated. The former Pope, Bibi Dong, was the wife of Mr. Qianxunji. She was in poor health and could not accept the tragic news, so she followed Mr. Qianxunji!"

"Unparalleled blessings and misfortunes never come alone. The seven major worshipers in the Enshrinement Hall were also assassinated by traitors. At this time, the Wuhun Hall is in a state of crisis. I, the Holy Son, have to stand up and support it hard!"

ah?So you are so miserable?
Bo Saixi was deceived by Mr. Zhao's superb acting skills and looked at the young boy in front of her with pity.No wonder he wants to have a happy funeral, it turns out he is forcing a smile!

"Good boy! I am your old friend, and I will definitely help him seek justice!"

...Martial Spirit City·Enshrinement Hall.

The golden light of divine power rendered this place sacred and extraordinary. The living angel statue looked down at the two figures below.

There is no need to talk about High Priest Bo Saixi, but what the hell is that other brat?

Poseidon, who rushed to the Angel God Realm in a hurry, was extremely depressed. He lowered his spiritual thoughts and did not notice the aura of the Angel God Attendant. The little bug seemed to have completely disappeared from the Douluo Star. Even the Angel Goddess could not detect the God Attendant. Case.

There is a connecting channel between the God Realm and the attached lower realm, but there is no connection between the Divine Power World and Douluo Star.

Zhao An is the 'switch' of the Divine Power World. Without his permission, the Divine Power World will not accept any outsiders.

'Where is the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace?Why don't you come to see me? ! '

Zhao An's clear black and white eyes gleamed with sparkle, and he said with a sad expression: "Reporting to the angel's crown, the great worshiper was assassinated by thieves, and he died!"

The Poseidon who occupied the Magpie Nest was very puzzled, why did Qian Daoliu die at the same time as the death of his soul?
'Human, tell me the cause and effect in detail! '

The instigating tone of Poseidon Yi Qi made Zhao An feel unmoved. There were only withered bones in the grave. If he could live in the God Realm for another 20 days, he would have a long life!

"Nine months ago, the Haotian Sect, the Third Generation Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao, and the 10-year-old soul beast joined forces to murder the former Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Lord Qianxunji."

"Six months ago, the former Pope Bibi Dong died in depression after hearing the sad news. She was the wife of Lord Qianxunji, and she committed suicide and followed Lord Qianxunji."

"Three months ago, my son was killed and my daughter-in-law was furious. My teacher, the Grand Priest of Wuhun Palace, was extremely angry and ordered me to lead the Wuhun Palace soul master army to destroy the Haotian Sect and seek justice for my son and daughter-in-law."

"Two months ago, we had just destroyed the Haotian Sect, but we were attacked by a strong man who seemed to have been injured and was holding a Clear Sky Hammer spirit. The seven major worshipers joined forces to fight with this strong man for three days. After three nights, they were all defeated and died."

"And the injury on the strong man's body also collapsed again during the fierce battle, and a lot of strange blue blood was spilled from the wound. As the injury worsened, he said harshly that when he recovered from the injury and ascended to the divine realm, he would be completely destroyed. Believe in your Wuhun Palace."

"Oh, by the way, before the battle with a strong man, the great priest once said: 'Tang Chen! From now on, we will never have any grudges!', the above is the whole story."

"The Haotian Sect is arrogant and domineering. Relying on the protection of the powerful and not taking Wuhun Palace seriously, it has been slandering your majesty in public for hundreds of years. The Haotian Sect is becoming more and more impudent. For committing such a heinous act, please ask the Angel Divine Crown to come down and impose divine punishment to seek justice for the Wuhun Palace that believes in you!"

Poseidon and Bo Saixi digested Zhao An's 'truth'.

'Collude with the soul beast!Kill this god’s servant!Slander this God! '

'Haotian Sect, what a Haotian Sect!It’s really the right way to die! '

The 'wisdom' of the gods allowed Poseidon to connect the cause and effect. Tang Chen, who was about to enter the divine realm, probably didn't care about the family inheritance. After killing his soul, he went back to the place where the inheritance was, and conveniently erased the martial soul that offended his majesty. The army of the temple was resisted by the angels and gods.

A severely injured quasi-god vs. a completely victorious demigod who can use divine power + a few super Douluo to help. Even if he wins, it will be very difficult.

'Human, you destroyed the Haotian Sect inheritance, which is worthy of praise. '

Poseidon looked at the respectful Zhao An below. With his innate soul power qualification + 15-year-old soul king + ultimate ice, he was qualified to inherit his position as Poseidon.

The angel god attendant died, and the angel-lineage pope died. He no longer felt the disgusting angelic aura in Wuhun City, and his mood was extremely happy for a while.

If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.Poseidon used the Angel God's inventory to drop a ball of divine power that condensed into a 'God-given soul ring'.

'I will give you a God-given soul ring. You can use it when your cultivation level reaches level 60. '

'With your physical quality, it is still possible to obtain a fifty or sixty thousand year old soul ring. '

Zhao An excitedly and greedily looked at the 'God-given soul ring' shining brightly in mid-air, and said respectfully to the 'Angel God'.

"Thank you so much for the reward from the Angel God Crown! Compared to the 'god-given soul ring', I hope you will send down divine punishment to punish the evil thief Tang Chen!"

Poseidon saw the reaction of 'Ant' clearly, it was really hypocritical, it was no better than him back then.

He clearly longed for the gift of the 'God-given soul ring', but he concealed his true thoughts and acted in the name of righteousness.

The equally hypocritical Poseidon looked at Zhao An again with a much softer look.This ant is not bad. Although it is related to the angel lineage, it is not impossible to test his true thoughts.The ultimate ice attribute is so tempting!
'Human, you said that Tang Chen once shed blue blood, is there any evidence? '

Zhao An was already prepared for this matter.He didn't have Tang Chen's samples, but he had everything from the experimental subject Tang Yuehua.

Taking some of Tang Yuehua's blood, Zhao An used the source of the world to enhance it to a quasi-god level, and then added the fluctuations of the Clear Sky Hammer's spirit and the remnants of the vast sea's divine power.

After that, the filled blood was blended into the soil, and the origin of the world accelerated the flow of time. It looked similar to the one dug out more than a month ago.

The soul guide flashed with light, and Zhao An took out a ball of soil sealed in the bag.

There are two colors of bright red and sea blue intertwined on the soil, and the faint breath of the divine power of the vast sea is easily sensed by the Poseidon.

"Under the crown of the angel, this is the evidence!"

Mr. Zhao took a step forward and wanted to hand the bag to the statue, but his progress was blocked by the golden divine power.

Poseidon didn't want the dust of the mortal world to contaminate his nobility, and his essence was clear with just one sweep of his divine mind.

'Human, you are very careful, and you deserve praise for that. '

The god-given soul ring was thrown to Zhao An by Poseidon, and he continued: "I have understood the cause and effect of the matter, and Poseidon also came to see me not long ago." '

"Then Tang Chen deserved death. He didn't give up after offending this god. He continued to offend His Excellency Poseidon without hesitation." '

'I and Poseidon have reached an agreement. From now on, all members of Wuhun Palace will fully assist Bo Saixi, the great priest of Poseidon Island, to jointly kill the evil thieves who blasphemed the gods! '

Mr. Zhao received the 'evidence' into the soul guide.This damn Poseidon, the evidence he carefully prepared was completely useless and was just thrown to the blind man to wink.

"Under the crown of the angel god, the seven great worshipers of Wuhun Palace have all unfortunately died. Now the strongest combat power has only just broken through level 96. How can we kill the mighty Tang Chen!"

"The Wuhun Palace is in a state of crisis. The recent battle with the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family caused heavy casualties to the Wuhun Palace. It is really powerless."

"Please ask God to help your believers tide over the difficulties! At that time, we will work with the high priest of Poseidon Island to kill Tang Chen who dares to blaspheme you and the majesty of Poseidon."

Zhao An's shameless remarks made Poseidon secretly amused. The source of the angel's faith has nothing to do with him?He couldn't hope that Wuhun Palace would be finished soon.

But now he is acting under the umbrella of 'Angel God' and cannot do anything too outrageous.

It is impossible to improve the foundation of Wuhun Palace, so let his subordinates stationed in Wuhun Palace, and then go to encircle and suppress Tang Chen after a while.

'Poseidon's divine attendant, you stay in Wuhun Hall to help him regain his strength.I will explain this matter to Poseidon. '

'Human, you must not engage in public service for personal gain in the next few years. Poseidon's attendant will not help you deal with your enemies, she will only ensure the safety of Wuhun Palace. '

'In the past few years, you have used all the power of Wuhun Palace to search for traces of Tang Chen. Once you find it, don't alert the snake, report it to me and then make a decision. '

Although a demigod-level lackey is not very valuable, the time cost it consumes cannot be underestimated.

Just as Bo Saixi was about to say something, the super artifact she was carrying, the Poseidon Trident, suddenly shone brightly.

Another god's will came, and Poseidon performed the unique skill of "one person plays two roles" in front of Zhao An. Thanks to Mr. Zhao's good emotional management ability, otherwise he almost laughed out loud just now.

'Bo Saixi, I agree with the angel god's suggestion.You don’t need to go back to Poseidon Island during this period. You can only go back when you kill the blasphemers. '

The high priest who ignored Zhao An was like a licking dog when he saw Oppa. He quickly knelt on the ground to listen to the will of the sea god.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the Great Sea God! I obey your oracle!"

She also didn't want to think about why the will of the sea god appeared in the inheritance place of the angel god. The brain circuit of the idiot fan was really "outrageous and fucking opened the door to the outrageous - it's so outrageous."

Poseidon decided to use his body armor to test Zhao Anbo to see if this guy had any plans to be loyal to the Angel God lineage.

Ever since Poseidon upgraded his artifact to a super artifact, he has sensed the constraints of 'personality' on his strength.

Either he could devour the Ice God, retrieve the divided dragon personalities, and assemble three first-level divine personalities from the same source to break through to a higher level of god king.Or one can only find a way to throw away the divine position, throw off the shackles and look for opportunities to break through to higher levels.

The Seven Elemental Gods gathered together to keep warm. Who knew the corner of the water dragon king where she died?

It is still reliable to find a successor. Innate soul power + ultimate ice attribute. This is simply a destiny given to his successor!
'Human, you have extraordinary qualifications, but your compatibility with the light, fire, and divine attributes of the angel lineage is not high. '

'I am very happy to see that you have the ultimate ice attribute. Are you willing to be my inheritor? '

Hearing Poseidon's words of wooing, Zhao An, who was acting vigorously, was stunned for a moment, but Poseidon regarded this as too much of a surprise.

Poseidon: 'This god and the Angel God are good friends. Although you are the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, you can still inherit my throne. '

Pseudo Angel God: "What Your Excellency Poseidon said is absolutely true. The status of Wuhun Palace will not hinder your pursuit of a better future." '

real?This is what you said!
When the time comes to backstab you old guy, don’t be shocked!
Zhao An shook his robe, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully: "An has been wandering for half his life, and I only regret that he has not been taken seriously. If you don't give up, An is willing to inherit the position of Poseidon!"

Poseidon was so happy that he wished he could throw away the throne that had been bothering him for a long time on the spot, but he had to pretend to be reserved due to the majesty of the god.

One day in the divine world is one year in the human world.He didn't care about a few months and had enough patience to wait for Zhao An to grow up.

'good!Human beings, as long as you assist the high priest of this god in killing the blasphemers, this god's 'Nine Tests of Poseidon' will be opened to you! '

Mr. Zhao pretended to be very surprised and said in a trembling tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Sea God, for your appreciation. I will definitely assist the High Priest to kill the blasphemers!"

(Just wait, I’ll go back to Poseidon Island, and it won’t be certain that I will inherit the throne. When the time comes to hunt your true body, don’t resist~)

The divine thoughts of the Poseidon and the Pseudo Angel God disappeared, and the golden beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth gradually dissipated, leaving only Zhao An and Bo Saixi in the empty worship hall.

Bo Saixi could no longer ignore Zhao An, who was about to inherit the throne, so she quickly changed her face and said in a friendly manner.

"His Majesty the Holy Son, I am the high priest of Poseidon Island and my spokesperson in the human world. My name is Bo Saixi."

Zhao An chuckled lightly. He had no intention of revenge on Bo Saixi, he was just a demigod who could be manipulated at will.

What he wants is very big. Hunting and abducting the gods of the Douluo God Realm to fill the world of Shenwei is what he wants.

"Your Majesty the High Priest, I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, my name is Zhao An, safe An."

"From now on, 'please take care of me'."

　Undercover, he became the opponent's heir, and stabbed Poseidon in the back with a backhand at the critical moment~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)