People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 125 The suffering Tang Buddha was too cruel
It is the fifth year since Mr. Zhao ascended the throne of the Pope. The time is now very close to the time when Blind Douluo Su Yuntao awakens the martial spirit for Xiao Zha San.

Speaking of this 'Blind Douluo', his talent is not very good, but no one can find any fault in his 'vision'.

As the saying goes: "There are thousands of Douluo gods and kings, but half of them are in the hands of blind people."

Zhao An had read a lot of Douluo fan fiction in his previous life, and Su Yuntao was indispensable for the early fandom to awaken the martial spirit. Without the approval of Blind Douluo, there is no future for the 'waste martial spirit'.

In the past few years, Zhao An had met Su Yuntao during his free time and found that this person's "fate" was rather strange.Listening to Su Yuntao's words in turn, Mr. Zhao can gain something more or less.

For example, where the 'Golden Tortoiseshell' is located, Zhao An planned to let the Dawn Guards go to the area of ​​the original Tiandou Empire to conduct a comprehensive search. Curious, he asked Su Yuntao. The guy said: 'His Majesty the Pope's decision is absolutely no problem! '

After listening to others' advice and having enough to eat, Mr. Zhao went against the grain and asked the Dawn Guards to search for it in the Star Luo Empire's territory. It didn't take long to successfully capture the golden tortoiseshell.

In order to commend Su Yuntao's outstanding contribution, Zhao An gave Su Yuntao, who was only level 26, the exclusive title of 'Xia Yan Douluo', making him the title expert with the lowest soul power in the history of Douluo Continent. It's not an exaggeration to say "come".

In addition, Zhao An also gave Su Yuntao two thousand-year soul bones, raising his cultivation level to the soul master level and serving as the third in command of the Notting City Spirit Hall branch.

This was a big deal. Su Yuntao, who was highly regarded by the Pope, exchanged his views with others. The green tea girl who was hanging him quickly changed her expression and threw herself into the arms of Blind Douluo.

Su Yuntao, whose cultivation has become stronger, his salary has increased, and his status has risen. Su Yuntao, who has blossomed in love and career, has not become arrogant and domineering because of this. Instead, he has become more hardworking and uncomplaining, always on the front line of awakening the martial arts spirit for the people.

The legend of Blind Douluo Su Yuntao has been widely circulated in the area under the rule of Wuhun Palace, inspiring batches of civilian soul masters, believing that as long as they work hard, they can be appreciated by the Pope.

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Holy Soul Village, a suburb of Notting City.

During the hunt for Tang Hao six years ago, all the buildings in Holy Soul Village were destroyed.

The compensation promised to Holy Soul Village by Miss Longnu, who had reached the max level of human sophistication, soon arrived. The buildings with mostly thatched huts turned into rows of two-story Western-style buildings. Every household became rich, and Holy Soul Village became a He became an example that people from all over the world would envy.

Solving the housing problem of residents in Holy Soul Village, solving the work problem of adults in Holy Soul Village, and solving the problem of young children going to school in Holy Soul Village, Holy Soul Village has completely become a die-hard fan of Wuhun Temple.

The residents of Shenghun Village spontaneously built a temple to worship the Pope of Wuhundian who had only heard his name but never seen him. The incense was played in the morning, noon and evening.

Wherever there is a good side, there is naturally a bad side. Tang Hao's son and the remnant of the Haotian Sect, Xiao San'er, is a special case.

This guy had a miserable childhood. He was hated by adults and bullied by his peers. The helpless little brat had a miserable life. Narutaiko from the Naruto world next door had to give him a thumbs up.

In the early morning, a new day arrived, and the quiet Holy Soul Village gradually became full of fireworks.

"Wang Wang!"

A big yellow dog with a bald tail barked loudly at its neighbor, and the little boy in ragged clothes, with a yellow face and skinny muscles emerged from another kennel with a cold face.

'snort!Dare to shout at me, you beast has a way to die! '

'And this damn Holy Soul Village dares to humiliate me, the genius of the Tang Clan, in every possible way. They all have a plan for death! '

After stealing the secret book of the Tang Sect, jumping off a cliff and being reincarnated, the little Yakuza believed that he was superior to others and shouldered the important task of restoring the glory of the Tang Sect in the world. He looked down on the uncultured bumpkins around him from the bottom of his heart.

The cold and hot violence in his childhood made the already extreme little Yakuza even more taciturn. He has been staring at the surrounding residents of Holy Soul Village with a deadly look since he was a child.

It's a pity that the little brat who lives in the kennel has no ashes left after his 'God of War' father died long ago. It's impossible for him to raise his arms and summon a hundred thousand brothers to rebuild him a gold and diamond-encrusted luxury version of the kennel.

"Heh - um!"

A mouthful of rhubarb and sticky phlegm came flying towards him. The little Yakuza resisted the idea of ​​using Tang Sect Qinggong - Ghost Shadow to dodge and let the phlegm cover his face.

He also knew that he was not welcome in this village, and any act of resistance would lead to more severe punishment.

The smell of sticky phlegm made the little boy retch several times, but his empty stomach could only vomit some sour water. The burning sensation stung his esophagus, which made the little boy even more uncomfortable.

'Damn little Jack, you've got a recipe for death! '

The wolf-like gaze of the little bastard made little Jack a little creepy. Little Jack, who had a good quality of life, would not spoil his own livestock.

The chubby little Jack kicked the little Yakuza to the ground with one kick, stepped hard on the little Yakuza's cheeks with his muddy soles, and helped him spread the sticky phlegm evenly on his skinny, dark and ugly face for free.

"Damn it, you ignorant white-eyed wolf, how dare you glare at me? Are you tired of life?!"

"Dad died early. Our family raised you with good intentions. Do you think it's human affairs that you do?"

"Give a dog a few pieces of meat, and the dog will wag its tail as a sign of goodwill. And what about you?"

"Eat our food, live in our food, use our food, and even find ways to be lazy even if you do some work!"

The little brat, who had long been accustomed to this, didn't bother to refute, and stared at little Jack with contempt and hatred.

Does the sparrow know the lofty ambition? !
He is the proud son of the Tang Sect. Why did he skip work in the morning to practice the Purple Demon Eyes?
What's wrong with not working in the morning and afternoon to practice controlling cranes and catching dragons, ghost shadows, and mysterious jade hands?
What's wrong with not working at night to practice internal skills and Xuan Tian Kung? !

He hasn't blamed the damn Holy Soul Village and the village chief's family for delaying his cultivation, but these villains dare to bite back. It's really unreasonable!

Children in rural areas know that even children as young as five or six will try their best to help the family with farm work, but it is really incomprehensible to a 'Qixing Zhong' with a strange brain circuit like Xiao Zha San.

The villain's son was not well-raised, so Old Jack, who was responsible for his adoption, quickly passed the news to Wuhundian.

Mr. Zhao, the Pope of Wuhundian, personally canceled all the treatment of the little Yakuza. His living environment was like that of a dog, his eating conditions were like that of a pig, and his workload was that of a donkey.

Old Jack couldn't bear it at all, so he built a kennel for the little Yakuza the next day and pushed him in quickly.

Don’t work and practice Tangmen Xuantian Baolu?Can you try repairing another one?
Four years old, five years old, and six years old. Don't mention how miserable the little brat has been in these three years.

He got up earlier than a chicken, went to bed later than a dog, worked more than a donkey, and ate worse than a pig. Even if he was not tortured to death, this guy was considered lucky.

The so-called 'Xuan Tian Bao Lu' Zhao An has also been in the bag for a long time.When Tang Chen's vest was causing trouble, Zhao An came to Holy Soul Village specially to seize Xuantian Baolu with his illusion ability, and by the way, he extracted the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline from the body of the three-year-old Xiao Bashan, making him lose his promotion forever. The possibility of a super martial spirit.

The grappling techniques, Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon, Lightweight Steps, and Ghostly Shadows were of very low value. Zhao An just looked at it and threw it to his army of soul masters hidden in the world of divine power.

The method of using hidden weapons and the method of forging hidden weapons were completely destroyed by the Soul Guidance Technology of Wuhundian Science and Technology Department and Blacksmith Association, making them completely inoperable.

Five years have passed, and the soul guidance device technology has been developed to the seventh level soul guidance device. The destructive power of the custom-installed soul guidance cannon, even the soul saint in the true form of the beast martial soul dare not take on it.

The method of eye training - Purple Demon Pupil, and the method of hand training - Xuan Jade Hand, these two are of pretty good value, and they have contributed a lot to Mr. Zhao's human experiments.

Finally, Xuantian Gong comes from the Taoist system. This thing emphasizes righteousness, peace, and accumulation.Zhao An attaches great importance to Xuantian Kung and asks those who are recognized by him to practice it diligently.

The bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor has been abolished, and the time spent practicing Xuantian Kung in childhood has been delayed. Can the little brat still awaken his innate full soul power?This issue is worthy of further study.

Without the fairy grass and the inheritance of Poseidon, the halo of Tang Fozu's protagonist has been almost completely destroyed.

Either he would take the path of an evil soul master and encourage others to thrive, or God Shura would end his life without respecting martial ethics. Otherwise, Zhao An really didn't expect him to have any chance to turn around.

Become a god in your 20s?It’s hard to say whether he can break through the Soul King.

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Old Jack walked out of the two-story Western-style building and found his grandson playing with the "unfamiliar dog three".

"Xiaojie, that's almost it!"

"Grandpa will take you to awaken your martial soul today. Save some energy and strive to awaken your soul master qualifications."

"When the time comes, grandpa will have to send you to Wuhundian Junior College even if he doesn't give up on this old face!"

Little Jack, who had enjoyed the fight very much, reluctantly got up from the little Yakuza and came to the side of Old Jack obediently.

Old Jack took a look at the miserable look of the little Yakuza and said to himself, "It's bad luck." Seeing this piece of shit so early in the morning was really off-putting.

"Xiaosan, although you are a disobedient child, you were raised by our family after all."

"Go to the backyard to get a bucket of cold water and take a good bath. Don't leave a bad impression on the big shots in Wuhun Hall."

"Today, regardless of whether you can awaken your soul master qualifications or not, our family will no longer accept you."

As soon as these words came out, the little Zha San immediately became anxious. He was only six years old!

Damn old Jack, no matter how bad the conditions are, it's still better than nothing!

A six-year-old child ventures into all unknown worlds, and there will be no good end even if he uses his knees to think about it.

However, he also thought that he had the "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" and was familiar with the Tang Sect's true teachings. Even if he was an adult, he would not take it seriously, and it was not impossible for him to go out and make a living.

'Damn old Jack, you've got a recipe for death! '

'When I become successful in the future and prevent you natives from being tortured to death, I, Tang San, will pronounce my name the other way around! '

Ignoring Tang Fozu's mentality of repaying kindness with revenge, his ability to act is still worthy of recognition, and it didn't take long for him to be wiped out.

But the skinny, malnourished, and dark appearance of the little Yakuza makes people really disagree. He looks like Brother Ni who just came to Europe from Africa during the great voyage of discovery.

Since today was the day when martial arts awakened, Old Jack kindly invited him to have a full meal, but he didn't get any response. 'Hey, that's all!This child has a cold nature, just drive him away! '

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Holy Soul Village started out as a small village with only 400 people. The opportunity six years ago made Holy Soul Village flourish. Many families from surrounding villages moved here, and the number of people expanded to thousands.

This year, there are more than 20 children who have awakened martial arts in Holy Soul Village. Under the leadership of Old Jack, more than 20 children lined up and came to the Wuhun Palace and Saint Soul Village branch in the middle of the village.

Waiting here for a long time is a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome appearance, and wearing white clothes. He looks like he is only in his early 20s, but his every move is quite powerful. He has obviously seen the world.

Old Village Chief Jack bowed to the young soul master with some restraint and said, "Your Majesty Xia Yan Douluo, our Holy Soul Village has too many school-age children this year, so I still have to trouble you this time!"

Blind Douluo was not proud of this. Instead, he returned the favor to Old Jack in a reasonable manner. Then he took out six black gems from the soul guide and connected them with his soul power to construct a blue six-pointed star. pattern.He took out another crystal ball, which was a device used to detect innate soul power.

"Well, we are old acquaintances, let's get started."

A hint of joy appeared on Old Jack's face. He turned around and said to the more than 20 children in a stern tone: "Children, this is His Majesty Xia Yan Douluo Su Yuntao of Wuhun Palace. He is the only one in the entire Douluo Continent who only has Existences whose soul masters have achieved titles are also examples for you to follow in the future!"

"Next, His Majesty Xia Yan Douluo will lead you to awaken your own martial soul. You must strictly follow His Majesty Xia Yan Douluo's requirements!"

Su Yuntao waved his hand quickly. He, the 'titled strong man', was too arrogant. He relied on the Pope's favor to get where he is today. How could he be arrogant?
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Our Wuhun Palace's Wuhun awakening system has matured over the years, so there won't be any problems."

"There are many children in your Holy Soul Village, and there should be a few young ones with soul master qualifications."

Blind Douluo raised his hand to signal the child at the front to come closer. His soul-level aura was suddenly released, and he let out a low roar in the envious and frightened eyes of the people around him.

"White-eyed wolf, possessed!"

(The protagonist changed the name of Su Yuntao’s martial spirit.)
In an instant, Su Yuntao's black hair was dyed white, his black and white eyeballs turned into green vertical pupils, his ten well-jointed fingers turned into sharp claws, and powerful muscles spread all over his body.

"Ah! Werewolf! Don't eat me! I am a good and obedient boy! There are only three disobedient dogs in our village!"

The child in the front row yelled, and in response to the stress, he picked up a stone and threw it at the little Zha San.

Tang Fozu's face jumped unnaturally. He was shot even while lying down.

"Humph, I don't know! I am the mutated martial spirit 'White Eyed Wolf' named by His Majesty the Pope himself, and it is the only one in the entire Douluo Continent!"

After a period of farce, the martial soul awakening ceremony officially began. Su Yuntao methodically helped the children awaken their martial souls, while recording their names, martial spirits, innate soul power, etc. on paper.

"Little Jack, Wuhun: Sickle, has no innate soul power. It is useful in daily life."

"Zhang San, martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, has no innate soul power. It's really pitiful. He is a useless martial soul."

"Li Si, martial soul: mop, no innate soul power, just barely."

"Wang Wu, martial soul: hoe, innate soul power: level 2, not bad."

"Zhao Liu, martial soul: shit stirrer, innate soul power: level 1. Damn it!"

Su Yuntao, who was neatly dressed, covered his nose and took a few steps back. The smell was too strong.However, he has become accustomed to his duties.

Over the years, Blind Douluo has seen countless weird martial arts spirits, where are the troublemakers?

It's hard to say whether a Level 1 innate soul power can break through a great soul master, but the 'combat power' of this martial soul cannot be underestimated. It's hard to imagine a close-quarters fight with a shit-stirring stick.

Zhao Liu, who liked to carry the shit stick, ran away in a hurry. Children and adults all consciously made way for Zhao Liu.

What a coincidence, Zhao Liu, who was not dealing with the little Zha San, deliberately or accidentally rubbed the little Zha San's clothes with a shit stick. .

As time went by, more and more children had awakened their martial souls, and finally it was the turn of the little Zha San who was ranked last.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the child in front of him, Su Yuntao no longer had any expectations. Nine times out of ten, he was also a useless martial spirit.

Finish the work earlier and finish the work earlier. Saint Soul Village is Su Yuntao's last stop this year. After finishing this work, he can return to Notting City to be sweet with his wife.

"Little Heizi, come here quickly."

The little bastard was stunned for a moment and glared at Su Yuntao hatefully. This damn white-eyed wolf soul master was really blind and had a way to kill him!
Su Yuntao, who had been busy for most of the day and looked slightly tired, did not notice the hateful look in Xiao Yasan's eyes, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would be able to awaken his martial spirit.

Xiao Yasan stretched out his dark palm, and the blue six-pointed star kept spinning, speeding up the extraction of soul power from Su Yuntao's body.

Light blue spots of light were flying, and a wilted blue silver grass that seemed to have lost its vitality appeared in the hands of the little Zha San.

Not long after, another dark, delicate little hammer also appeared.

"Eh? Twin martial souls? This is? The top of the Mainland's list of this beast to be punished, the blasphemer, the Clear Sky Hammer of Tang Chen's lineage?!"

"Come here, tie this remnant of the Haotian Sect to the Wuhun Palace and hand it over to the Pope for his punishment!"

Before the little Yasan could be delighted by his unique twin martial souls, Su Yuntao kicked him to the ground.

The sharp claws flashing with cold light were pointed directly at Xiao Zha San's throat. As long as Xiao Zha San dared to make the slightest move, Su Yuntao wouldn't mind killing him.

Old Jack quickly stepped forward and whispered in Su Yuntao's ear, and Xia Yan Douluo, who had a gloomy face, decided to believe him for once.

No one in Douluo Continent dares to joke with the Pope's title, because that obviously means death!
The appearance of the same type of Haotian Hammer reminded the residents of the surrounding Holy Soul Village of how they looked like ants under Tang Haotian's Hammer six years ago, and they looked at the little Zha San with even more hatred.

What's more, they hurried home and took a lot of rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and bad tomatoes, preparing to 'give' them to the little Yakuza later.

Reluctantly, Su Yuntao let go of the big foot that was pressing on Xiao Yasan's chest, pulled up one of his hands and pressed it on the crystal ball that tested the innate soul power.

"Eighth level innate soul power? God is really blind!"

"A bastard and a bastard like you can have level 8 soul power, so how can civilian soul masters in the world get along?!"

"Get out of here, you little beast, don't let your Grandpa Su Yuntao see you, or else I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Obviously, since he did not practice the Xuantian Kung Fu to accumulate soul power in his childhood, nor did he have the super strong bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang Fozu's innate soul power was all supported by the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Hao was a genius with level 9 innate soul power. The Wasted Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass successfully delayed Tang Buddha's retreat and reduced his innate soul power to level [-].

By the time Xiao Ya San left the sacred and majestic Wuhun Temple branch, the villagers, who had already lost their patience, threw countless throwing objects at Xiao Ya San.

Rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, bad tomatoes, stones, and clods of soil were raining down so densely that the little boy couldn't dodge even if he used Ghost Shadow.

"I'll wipe it! Who threw the shit?!"

"That's right, it's really disgusting, but not as disgusting as that little beast!"

"Brother who throws shit, give me some of what you have on hand!"

The atmosphere of smashing the little Yakuza was as joyful as a holiday. The residents of Holy Soul Village enjoyed doing it until the embarrassed little Yakuza ran out of the village entrance.

"Little beast, you are not welcome in our Holy Soul Village! You are not welcome anywhere on this continent!"

"I advise you to find a place to commit suicide! Use this to wash away your sinful bloodline!"

Tang Fozu was so angry that he trembled with anger, and his rough, dark hands that were propped on the tree trunk scratched out bloody traces.

He really wanted to go to the water source of Holy Soul Village tonight and put poison into the water source to poison all the scum who dared to offend him, or shoot them all with Tang Sect hidden weapons, so that he could relieve the hatred and resentment in his heart.

But he was extremely poor, and the differences between the two worlds made it difficult to find poisonous weeds to make poison, let alone Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

"Wait! You all wait for me!"

"Saint Soul Village has a population of 13, Xia Yan Douluo Su Yuntao, and the Spirit Hall!"

"Today's humiliation, I, Gou San, will repay you a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times!"

Tang Fozu has never left the Holy Soul Village since he was a child, but with an adult soul, he is good at collecting all kinds of information and knows that there is a city not far away.

It is too difficult for a child as young as six to survive in the wild.Even if he is a 'genius' with level 8 innate soul power and twin martial souls, he is no exception.

After recognizing the direction, the little boy hurriedly ran towards a river. The first priority was to clean up the filth all over his body. After changing his appearance, it would not be too late to go to the city.

He didn't pay attention to the strange power of soul masters and soul power. He always thought that the only thing he could rely on was the Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

For example, today's Xia Yan Douluo Su Yuntao, if he had the hidden weapon Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand, how could he let Su Yuntao act recklessly in front of him? !

"Hmph, Gou San's name is too insulting. Since the most famous soul master in the Clear Sky Hammer is named Tang, then I will change my name to 'Tang San' from today on!"

"It happens to be exactly the same as my name in the previous life. It seems that one drink and one peck will lead to freedom."

"The reputation of the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit is not very good, so from now on I have to hide the fact that I own the Clear Sky Hammer and use the unbearable Blue Silver Grass as my spirit."

The little bastard's journey of suffering has just begun. He has no identity certificate and no admission recommendation. Why does he want to find a job and enroll in the soul master system?
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