People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 156 Wei Wu’s Legacy, Old Zhao Next Door
Zhao An thought about the information about the world of the divine seal. In his previous life, he was still in junior high school when he watched The Divine Seal Throne. He still remembered the general plot flow, but he had almost forgotten the non-key details.

There are five artifacts and one super artifact in the Knights Temple, and Zhao An looks down upon them except for the Creation Throne.His true self can mass-produce conventional artifacts, so there is no point in continuing to pick up rags.

The five temples of Assassin, Warrior, Summoning, Magic, and Priest also have their own inherited artifacts, such as the Holy Sword of Samsara, the Shield of the Giant Spirit God, and the Holy Cloth of the Soul, but these are all belonging to their own owners.

There are also some eye-catching things in the wild and in some secret spaces, such as the god-level life form and the starlight beast Sun and Moon Snail.

There are also two artifacts, the Tower of Aion and the Eternal Melody, which were rubbed by Electrolux. The two-in-one can exert the power of super artifacts.

Mr. Zhao, who is as stable as an old dog, has no intention of facing off against Electrox now. The lowest level tenth level has a level two divine combat power. Electrolux, the former Son of Destiny, is definitely more than that. At his peak, he was even worse than Poseidon. How many.

The combat power of the animal way is too different from that of the god way. All the strength lies in the summoned beasts. The strongest summoned beast he brought this time is only the third-level god-level Blue Silver Emperor.

Even with the assistance of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda and the assistance of the other nine summoned beasts, Po Tian can fight against the weakest level two gods.

There is no way to make the world adapt to him, so he has to adapt to the world.Fortunately, Zhao An had enough time to plan slowly and was not in a hurry.

Immortals must have the way of thinking of immortals. As long as the gods of the Douluo God Realm have not found traces of the God of Reincarnation, it will be impossible to change the inheritance of the gods.

Even if that guy Xiao Yasan reaches the peak of Douluo cultivation, God Shura will not give him the throne.

What's more, with the pig beast Lao Liu interfering from the side and subtly corrupting Tang San's cultivation qualifications, it would be difficult for little Zha San to reach the Soul Saint realm in his lifetime.

In the following time, Zhao An settled down in Odin Town and bought a house in a remote corner on the west side.

Huh?Where did the money come from?

After all, he is the master of the world in the developmental stage. Is it difficult to master such a small method as turning stones into gold?

In more than half a year, Zhao An met a pretty widow named Bai Yue, and a girly-looking kid named 'Long Haochen'.

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In the early morning, when the sky was just slightly bright, Zhao An had already changed out of his royal robe as the Romans did, and wore loose and comfortable casual clothes. He opened the door and walked to the yard.

It rained lightly last night, and the roads paved with loess were muddy. The lush trees around us became more vibrant under the moisture of the rain. The chirping of birds in our ears formed a moving pastoral music.

He looked thoughtfully at the dilapidated yard dozens of meters away. Two simple thatched houses stood there. In the yard surrounded by a simple fence, a few bamboo poles were used to build a shelf for melons and vines to climb and grow.That is the home of Bai Yue, the daughter of the Demon God Emperor, and Long Haochen, the son of Luck.

Whenever he thinks of this, Mr. Zhao, who hates seeing women suffer, will secretly curse, "That guy Long Xingyu is really nothing."

Bai Yue is a half-human and half-demon hybrid. Although she is very powerful in terms of qualifications, the two mutually exclusive forces make her body very weak. Not only can she not practice normally, she can't even compare with ordinary women.

Coupled with the years of raising her son, malnutrition and fatigue from work, her physical condition has almost reached its limit.

As we all know, Mr. Zhao hates seeing women suffer the most. After he got acquainted with her, he hired Bai Yue to do light work for him such as washing clothes and cooking. After more than half a year, Mrs. Bai's condition improved.

However, after all, Bai Yue is the daughter of the Demon God Emperor, her husband Long Xingyu is a Divine Seal Knight of the Knights Temple, and her father-in-law Long Tianyin is also a Divine Seal Knight. After all, she is a person who has seen the big world, and naturally has a strong interest in everything around her. Be alert.

Good guy, it is indeed a plot written by Jingwang Tianzun. The protagonist is a Divine Seal Knight. The protagonist's father and grandfather are both Divine Seal Knights, and his grandfather is the leader of the demon clan.

Both humans and demons were clearly played by him. In fact, Lilihara Shangpu, the level of chaos was almost comparable to the internal fighting of the Otsutsuki family in the Naruto world.

At this moment, a thatched house of Mrs. Bai's house next door slowly opened from the inside, and the nine-year-old girl Long Haochen tiptoed out of the door, for fear of waking up her sleeping mother.

When Long Haochen saw Zhao An doing morning exercises, his clear blue eyes lit up and he ran towards Zhao An's yard like a playful husky.

"Good morning, Brother Zhao!"

This little guy was much more polite than Tang San. He stood in front of the courtyard gate with a wooden training sword on his back, a happy smile on his face, and waved to say hello to Zhao An.

Zhao An smiled calmly. He has always been a person who treats me as a person and I give him a foot in return. If there is no grievance or grudge, he rarely plays the game of Nine Clans.

Coupled with some special reasons, such as Mrs. Bai's appearance...

Ahem!I've mispoken!Because Long Haochen was implicated in the fate of the God of Punishment, Zhao An treated this child of fate as a chess piece.

"Haochen, you kid didn't have breakfast, right?"

The upright son of luck was about to quibble, but when he thought of the ten principles of knights, he scratched his head in embarrassment and answered honestly: "Brother Zhao, I'm still young, so it's okay if I don't eat breakfast."

Zhao An sighed, opened the courtyard door and motioned for Long Haochen to follow him in, and pointed to the kitchen.

"I'm hungry too. Go to the kitchen and cook some food. I'll treat you this morning."

Looking at the thin, malnourished little kid in front of him, Zhao An thought of himself in the past life, and his conscience was touched a little. It was rare that he didn't have any special purpose, and he just simply planned to treat the kid to breakfast.

Long Haochen waved his hands quickly and said in a panic: "Brother Zhao, I can cook for you, but I don't know how to eat. The instructors from the Knights Temple taught me to..."

Zhao An looked a little impatient, and he interrupted Long Haochen's old rhetoric directly.

"Why, you treat me like an outsider, right?"

"What's going on with the instructor? Whatever he says is what he says. If he tells you to die, you will die too?!"

"I heard that you are going to take some knight squire assessment today. Don't even think about leaving until you have eaten well this morning."

Compared to the Tang Buddha who always "takes death in a wise way", Long Haochen is much more pleasing to the eyes. Zhao An also has the leisure to teach him some truth, so as not to be brainwashed by the bullshit knight code.

Long Haochen's eyes turned red, he bowed respectfully to Zhao An, and said loudly with a cry: "Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

Keeping all the kindness in mind, this little guy plans to perform well in today's knight squire assessment and live up to Brother Zhao's help and his mother's expectations.

After a while, a steaming pot of porridge filled with meat and eggs was brought out by the nine-year-old girl. Long Haochen returned to the kitchen and brought a plate of delicious pickles.

The two of them ate on the stone table in the yard. The little girl ate very happily, but Zhao An kept chewing the breakfast which was meaningless to him.

After three bowls of porridge, Long Haochen rubbed his warm belly, put the spoon in the bowl and refused to eat any more.

"Brother Zhao, thank you for your hospitality."

Zhao An responded and put down the tableware in his hand. Only a few pieces of meat porridge were missing from his bowl.

"I am a professional after all. You show me how to summon my summoned beast and let me see what you have learned."

Knowing Zhao An's true identity for the first time, Long Haochen's eyes widened in surprise, his clear eyes full of stupidity.

After a while, the little girl finally recovered and stammered: "Brother Zhao, are you a summoner?" Zhao An smiled noncommittally, "Summoner? That's right."

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, a dark magic circle was instantly formed, and a black leopard jumped out, surrounded by traces of dark light.

'The second psychic: Shadow Leopard! '

"Xiao Hei, hold back your strength. If you dare to hurt him, I will peel off your skin and make it into a blanket tonight."

The 10-year-old soul beast is comparable to the ninth level and second level in this world, but the shadow leopard is not even a pet in front of Zhao An. At best, it is a free labor force disguising its identity.

The tall and powerful Shadow Leopard held its tail between its legs, whined twice, and looked curiously at the chirping Long Haochen.

He didn't understand how this kid could gain the respect of Lord Zhao An, it really made Bao Bao's head hurt.

Arriving in the yard, Long Haochen took off the wooden sword from his back and performed a childish knightly salute to the Shadow Leopard in a serious manner.

Then with a sudden low cry, the little girl rushed forward, changed lanes and came to the side of the Shadow Leopard. For fear of hurting Brother Zhao's summoned beast, she slowed down the force in her hand and slashed at Xiao Hei's back.

Xiaohei's eyes flashed with deep disgust. He stood there without moving. He casually flicked his tail and flew away Long Haochen's wooden sword, and the slant edge was stuck in the soft soil.

Long Haochen got up from the ground, with a hint of loneliness on his delicate face. Was he so weak?Even Brother Zhao's summoned beast can't be defeated.

Zhao An narrowed his eyes slightly and observed the less active light element in Long Haochen's body. He waved to hold the wooden sword, came to Long Haochen and patted his shoulder.

"It's too weak. I'll teach you a move. Watch it carefully and learn it carefully."

He casually performed a sword dance with his wooden sword. The same wooden sword seemed to come alive in Zhao An's hands. Long Haochen was mesmerized by the sight and felt an irresistible shock in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, aren't you a summoner?"

Zhao An laughed and said in a strange tone: "Let me teach you a lesson, spiritual power is such an inconvenience!"

Xiao Hei looked at Zhao An pitifully and sent a message with his mental power: "Master Zhao An, are you serious?" ! '

Mr. Zhao was too lazy to reply to the 'Working Leopard', his lazy eyes became extremely sharp, and he simply slashed at Xiao Hei with his sword without using any energy.

'Heavenly Thunder Forbidden·Five Styles·Moonset! '

In the perception of Long Haochen and Xiao Hei, Zhao Anyun's light sword seemed to turn into a bright full moon, falling from the sky with irresistible will!

'Bam—! ! '

A pit several meters wide appeared in front of the working leopard. Zhao An turned around and stood with his sword in hand. He asked with a smile: "Have you learned it?"

Long Haochen looked at Zhao An with admiration and shook his head sincerely: "I haven't learned yet."

Mr. Zhao looked up at the rising sun, threw the wooden sword back into the sword case, and said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry, learn slowly."

"Go to the town and take the assessment. Use your mental strength. Even if your physical fitness is not good enough, you are more than enough to be a knight's squire."

After receiving Zhao An's approval, Long Haochen cheered up again and looked back at Zhao An curiously before leaving.

"Brother Zhao, how strong are you?"

Zhao An thought for a moment and realized that Long Xingyu should have arrived in Notting City by this time, just in time to say hello to the Human Alliance.

"I'm just an ordinary psychic."

Unexpectedly, the country boy didn't know what a psychic was. He didn't even understand the Knights Temple. The professional levels of other temples were too early for him.

Long Haochen didn't ask the question, because he knew that kind of behavior was very impolite.

He was going to ask the instructor what a psychic was when he took the knight squire assessment later.

Looking at the little girl's fading figure, Zhao An sighed and said, "It's great to be young."

Adding up all his past and present lives, he, Zhao, has a mental age of 40 years old. He cannot accept old age.

"Mrs. Bai, you've been peeping for so long, why don't you come out?"

'Crunch——! '

The thatched house not far away slowly opened, and a woman wearing an old thorn hairpin and plain white cloth came out.

She is the mother of the Son of Destiny, the daughter of Fengxiu, the peak powerhouse in this world, and Bai Yue, one of Zhao An's targets!

Bai Yue's appearance is very similar to Long Haochen, as if they were carved from the same mold.

If Long Haochen were 20 years older and changed from male to female, he would be almost exactly the same as Bai Yue.

After ten years of hardships, not only did Bai Yue not have any vicissitudes, but it made her peerless appearance even more beautiful, like a white plum blooming in the cold winter.

However, Long Haochen's eyes were blue, while Bai Yue's eyes were deep black due to the influence of the dark aura in his body.

"Pastor Temple Bai Yue, I have seen the psychic, Your Majesty!"

Her stupid son didn't know what psychics existed, and Bai Yue certainly knew it all.

Psychics are ninth-level existences. Their status in the Human Alliance is comparable to that of the Divine Seal Knights, and their role in large-scale wars is even greater than that of the Divine Seal Knights!
"I have been traveling here and noticed a hint of darkness. I didn't expect it to be Ms. Bai."

Zhao An waved his hand to drive away the summoned beast, the working leopard. The previous elegance and easy-goingness disappeared, and he just looked at the graceful woman in front of him calmly.

Bai Yue's face changed slightly, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes. Her birth was an eternal pain for her.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Psychic, do you have anything to do with the folk girl?"

Zhao An put his hands on his back, stepped forward to Bai Yue, and said calmly: "I have reached the ninth level of cultivation, and I want to see if I can end the thousands of years of war between humans and demons."

"I want to challenge Demon God Emperor Fengxiu. If I win, I will bring real peace to humanity; if I lose, I will give humanity a few hundred years of breathing time."

"Ms. Bai, are you willing to help me?"

　There will be one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)