People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 159 Sheng Caier super evolves, her ex-husband comes to visit
A living god Himself had spoken, and the group knew they had no right to say no.

It's not that the people in the Assassin's Temple are afraid of death, it's that they don't want to die worthless.

The life of the Human Temple Alliance is miserable enough. The demons treat them like crops in the field, cutting crops every now and then. It is really unbearable to offend another god.

"Yes! Your Majesty, Your Majesty! We will return to the Assassin's Temple now, inform the knight, and await your arrival!"

The man in white robe took one last look at the girl in Zhao An's arms, and without saying a word, he led his subordinates toward the distance resolutely.

What?The daughter of reincarnation was abducted, how should they explain to the palace master when they go back?
Laughing to death, this kind of trivial matter is nothing compared to the great event that the gods have come!The palace master had to give them a thumbs up when he found out.

The figure of the Assassin Temple Transcendent gradually faded away, and the forest returned to its former tranquility. Zhao An tightened the girl in his arms, looked at Odin Town dozens of kilometers away, and secretly said with a strange expression: "Long Xingyu and Long Haochen, the resentful father and son, clicked their tongues. '

People are in high spirits when happy events happen, and it is even more satisfying to pick up a girl of good fortune for free when they go out. Zhao An's mood becomes very cheerful.

The black background red cloud imperial robe transformed into the super artifact armor did not change back. Mr. Zhao, who had gained a lot, walked briskly, humming "good luck" in his mouth, and walked towards home.

When people are in a good mood, the bugs on the roadside are very pleasing to the eye.

If he is in a bad mood, innocent Hakimi will be kicked in the face.

……

Odin Town·Knight Temple·Zi Temple.

This place is located in the core area of ​​Odin Town. The building covers an area of ​​approximately thousands of square meters. The annual knight squire assessment is in full swing.

In the morning, Zhao An had a breakfast for nothing, and then he lost his fate with Sheng Cai'er. It was not clear whether Long Haochen made a profit or a loss, but Zhao An was like "Qin Shihuang touched the electric door - he won."

The population of Odin Town is only more than 3000 households. In the context of an era where all people are soldiers and martial arts, about 40 to 30 people can participate in the first-level knight attendant assessment every year. This year, there are more than [-] people, which is not bad. Bad level.

A tall and burly middle-aged man glanced solemnly at the children standing in several rows, and asked in a rich and powerful voice: "Tell me, why do you want to become a knight?"

Children of different ages and sizes shouted in unison with slightly immature voices: "Protect humanity! Protect the temple! Protect kindness! Protect loved ones!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly satisfied, but there was a trace of undetectable pity in his eyes.

In the era when the war broke out, the people who suffered the most were the people of Li, and he also came from the bottom.

Through the combination of cramming education and brainwashing, children aged fifteen or sixteen were sent to the battlefield and lost their lives in vain at the best age.

People with better luck can be similar to him. They can no longer fight because of an arrow in their knees, and can find a peaceful place in the countryside to live out their lives.But luck does not favor everyone, and less than one percent of extraordinary people survive unscathed.

After gathering his wandering thoughts, the middle-aged man continued to ask: "Tell me, what are the ten principles of knights!"

More than 30 children replied without hesitation: "Humility, honesty, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, perseverance, benevolence, justice!"

Children who do not learn culture or ideology, but only learn brainwashing and war, are like this. Screws come together one by one to provide the power for the old and broken war machine of the Temple Alliance to continue to operate.

"Very well, I am very satisfied with your answer!"

"From today last year to now, you have been practicing here for a whole year. Today is the time for you to take the knight squire assessment. Boys, show everything you have learned this year, don't embarrass me! "

"From now on, when I call your name, come forward and start testing your spiritual power. As long as it exceeds 10 points, it means you are a knight's squire!"

"First, Jiang Hu!"

"To!"

A boy who was two times wider than Long Haochen stood up and tested his spiritual power according to the instructor's instructions.

There is an object that looks like a wooden pier in the middle of the field, with a stone groove connected to the back, and the grooves contain stone beads.

The stone beads are vibrated by hitting the wooden pier, and the height of the stone beads varies depending on the force.

Such a crude strength detection device can only be used in the early stage, and it cannot detect abilities exceeding one hundred points.

The young man named Jiang Hu rounded the wooden sword and chopped it hard on the wooden pier with all his strength. The detection device showed '13' points of strength.

Ten points of force is equivalent to a full blow from a normal adult male. The ten-year-old Jiang Hu was pretty good at this.

The middle-aged man drew something on the roster with a pen, glanced at Jiang Hu who couldn't help but smile, and said in a neutral tone: "Jiang Hu, with a spiritual power value of thirteen points, he is qualified. Next, Tang Gou."

Not long after, all thirty children had basically completed the test, with a passing probability of about 50%. Soon, the little sissy Long Haochen came in last.

"The last one, Long Haochen!"

From morning to now, Long Haochen has been thinking about Brother Zhao's sword moves like the falling moon. Under the influence of the power of luck, Long Haochen did gain something.

Long Haochen came to his senses, jogged all the way to the middle-aged man, gave him a knightly salute in a serious manner, and said apologetically: "Instructor, I was distracted."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. Looking at the thin boy in front of him, who was more delicate than a girl, he did not have any expectations for him.

"Well, let's test it."

The little girl came to the wooden pier, took off the training wooden sword from her back, cleared her mind, and subconsciously imitated Zhao An's sword moves.

The ordinary chopping gave birth to a strange artistic conception with the blessing of sword moves. The sun was shining brightly at noon, but there seemed to be a full moon falling from the sky on the training ground!

'boom--! ! '

The hard wooden pillar was cut with a deep sword mark by the training wooden sword, and an incredible number collapsed!

'Spiritual power value: 27 points! ! '

The best results of his peers are twice as high!All the children rubbed their eyes vigorously, but the bright '27' seemed to be mocking them for not seeing the world.

"Is it fake? Haochen's thighs are not as thick as my arms, how can they be more than twice as long as mine?!"

"That's right, this wooden pier is probably broken, I can get on it too!"

"That's right, instructor, why don't you change the wooden block and let Haochen take the test again?"

The middle-aged man looked at Long Haochen thoughtfully and shouted loudly: "Quiet! How unbecoming is it to make noises!"

He walked forward as if he didn't believe in evil, took the wooden sword from Long Haochen's hand, looked at it, and then struck the wooden pier with the sword.

'Spiritual power value: 100 points! '

It's strange, there is no problem with the test device, but the only problem is the mysterious sword move that Long Haochen used just now!

"Long Haochen, spiritual power value: 27 points, congratulations on passing."

The friendship between rural teenagers is genuine. After the instructor's authoritative certification, the other children no longer said that Long Haochen had cheated on his grades, and all praised him for his handsome sword moves.

Long Haochen didn't hold it either, talking and laughing with the other children. When he talked about the origin of the sword move, the little girl was in trouble, and he scratched his hair in embarrassment and changed the subject.

Seeing that the time was almost up and it was time to eat at noon, the middle-aged instructor coughed, the children's laughter stopped abruptly, and a smile appeared on the iron-blooded and resolute face.

"Children, don't be proud if you pass the knight squire test. Your future has just begun. Don't be discouraged if you fail. There will be opportunities tomorrow and the year after."

"Go to the backyard to get the essence-building liquid. Go home early today and don't let your family worry about you. Don't forget to continue practicing tomorrow. If anyone dares to be late, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"By the way, Long Haochen will stay for a while."

The children neatly performed a not-so-standard knight's salute to the middle-aged instructor, and walked out of the venue in small groups.

The middle-aged instructor and Long Haochen were the only two people left in the spacious training ground of the Knights Temple and Odinzi Temple.No, there is a sneaky Long Xingyu with faintly green hair hidden in the corner.

The smile on the middle-aged instructor's face disappeared, and he stared seriously into Long Haochen's clear eyes. "Haochen, you swear by the ten principles of knighthood, tell me who you learned the sword move you just used!"

This put Long Haochen in a difficult position, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Brother Zhao did not seem to restrict him from telling his information, and his mind swayed towards the Knights Temple.

"Reporting to the instructor, I learned this trick from my neighbor, Brother Zhao."

"I would like to ask you, do you know what level a psychic is among summoners? Brother Zhao said he is an ordinary psychic."

The middle-aged instructor wrote down the words 'Brother Zhao' on the paper and said calmly: "Your neighbor taught you, I understand."

"Mediocre psychic, wait! Are you talking about the summoner and psychic?!"

There was a stabbing sound, and the middle-aged man punched a hole in the paper with his pen. He looked at Long Haochen in disbelief. He suspected that either his ears heard wrong, or that the child Long Haochen said wrong.

Long Xingyu, who was hiding his aura in the corner, almost collapsed. I don't know if this boy is his son. Does he have such an opportunity?
That's not right either. The only psychic in the Soul Temple is the temple master, Chen Hongyu.

As a Divine Seal Knight of the Knights Temple, Long Xingyu couldn't possibly not know about the promotion of a new ninth-level warrior in the human race.

The little girl is not stupid, and she realizes that the psychic is not so 'ordinary', otherwise the instructor would not be so rude.

But he still said honestly: "Yes, Brother Zhao asked me to fight with his summoned beast this morning, but I am no match for Xiao Hei."

"Brother Zhao may have thought that my strength was too weak, so he taught me a sword move called 'Moonfall', but I was too stupid. After thinking about it for a long time, I could only scratch the surface."

The instructor couldn't stand it any longer, and the ninth-level master personally taught the moves. This little kid's life is really good!
"Haochen, I tell you seriously, psychics are the pinnacle of the summoner profession, and their status is comparable to the divine knights of the Knights Temple."

"I will report it to the Knights Hall right now. You must not mention this matter to anyone again!"

Long Haochen opened his mouth. He wanted to ask what the 'Divine Seal Knight' was, but the heavy word 'peak' made him seem to understand something.

The child with a delicate face rubbed his hands and asked shyly with a blushing face: "Okay! I would like to ask, can I also receive this week's essence essence liquid?"

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched unnaturally twice, and he wanted to complain that you already know the ninth-level power, why are you still thinking about the low-level resource of Peiyuan Liquid?

Why does a ninth-level almighty need to exist?Just a few resources dropped between your fingers can feed more than 3000 households in Odin Town.

"Of course, you can take it."

After dismissing the unlucky brat, the middle-aged instructor hurriedly walked outside, but was stopped by a man wearing a simple gray robe with eyes like bright stars.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me."

The instructor looked embarrassed. This man was a big shot who had just arrived at the Odin Palace, but when it came to information about a ninth-level power, a mere person from the Palace was not qualified to stop him, right?

"Sir, this is against the rules."

The gray-robed man looked slightly cold and said calmly: "I, Long Xingyu, a Knight of the Divine Seal of Judgment and Judgment in the Knights Temple, am I qualified?"

In the territory controlled by the Knights Temple, no one dared to pretend to be a divine knight. The middle-aged instructor suppressed the horror in his heart and respectfully performed a knight's salute to Long Xingyu.

"Yes! I have met His Majesty Long Xingyu!"

Long Xingyu snorted, glanced at him arrogantly, and strode out of the Oding Palace without saying a word.

'Is this psychic of unknown origin a spy trained by the demon clan?I have to go and see it myself. '

……

After the conversation was divided, Zhao An returned home with Sheng Cai'er in his arms. He used a clean cotton cloth to help the girl wipe the blood from the healed wound. At the same time, he threw away her beggar's outfit that was stained with mud and blood, and changed into a clean body. sportswear.

"92 points of innate spiritual power and the physique of a woman of reincarnation, let me help you again."

The innate inner spiritual power of the divine seal world determines a transcendent's future achievements, and its status is equivalent to the innate soul power of the soul master system.

Innate inner spiritual power above 90 points can be regarded as the innate full soul power of the soul master system. He is an out-and-out genius. He is often called: son of XX, daughter of XX, such as: son of light, daughter of reincarnation, soul Saints and the like.

The rarity of innate spiritual power of 100 points and above is similar to that of the soul master system's innate soul power of level [-] + god-level martial soul inheritance, and is called the 'god-loved body'.

There are only three divine favored bodies mentioned in the original work of The Divine Seal Throne, the son of destiny, Long Haochen (promoted by chance the day after tomorrow), the daughter of luck, Sheng Cai'er (promoted by chance the day after tomorrow), and the unprecedented wall-hanging Ilaike Sri Lanka.

After all, Zhao An is a two-pronged player with a new reincarnation and a half-finished creation. Giving a few gifts to mortals is nothing to him, and what he pays is not even a drop in the bucket.

A ball of milky white light that seemed to be the source of everything, with all power, appeared in Zhao An's palm. With a slight thought, he established the connection between Sheng Cai'er and the death rules in the Holy Sword of Samsara.

The origin of the world turned into strands of light and floated into the girl's body, moving her body closer to the direction of conforming to the rules of death.

The reincarnation physique is not incompetent. Under Zhao An's care, Sheng Cai'er was able to make rapid progress in a short period of time, and her strength soared to the top of the world.

But the road ahead is cut off, so it is better to switch to the death system as early as possible, use the death scythe to ascend to the divine realm, and at the same time complete the death rules of the divine world.

Sheng Cai'er's short purple hair turned into long gray hair, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of gray-black light. The form of the Holy Sword of Samsara in her body transformed into a death scythe, rapidly rising towards the level of the God's Favored One.

The transformation continued, Zhao An snapped his fingers, a blue-gold magic circle appeared in the simple room, and Miss Lan Xuan walked out of it.

More than half a year has passed, and Lan Xuan is one step ahead of Qian Daoliu. She has advanced to the realm of the third level god from a million years ago, and her combat power is equivalent to that of the ninth level.With his powerful vitality, the Demon God Emperor could not easily defeat the Blue Silver Emperor.

Lan Xuan looked at the sleeping Sheng Cai'er and said in a strange tone: "Master, when did you change your taste?"

Zhao An's face darkened and he said angrily: "Nonsense! Don't think about it all day long, okay?"

"I have something to do and I have to go out. This child and Mrs. Bai next door are keeping an eye on this child for me so that they don't get affected by the outside world."

Ms. Lanyinhuang spread her spiritual thoughts to observe the 'Mrs. Bai' not far away, with a look of understanding in her eyes.

"As expected of you, I can rest assured that my aesthetic sense has not changed."

This made Mr. Zhao very angry. He hadn’t taught Lan Yinhuang a lesson for more than half a year, but this bad woman dared to make fun of him. It’s really unreasonable!

Faced with Mr. Zhao's threatening eyes, Lan Xuan was not only unafraid, she even raised her little finger provocatively, looking very expectant.

"This child is still young. Do you want to call Mrs. Bai to help you? Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Zhao An sneered twice. He didn't put on the roof for three days. Ms. Lanyinhuang had obviously forgotten about Zhao An's terrifying fighting power.

"Let's ride on a donkey and read the songbook - we'll see. Just don't cry and beg for mercy when the time comes."

Too lazy to pay attention to the strong-mouthed king, Miss Lan, Zhao An dodged and left the room.

The smile on Miss Lan Xuan's face faded, and she slowly came to the bedside and looked at Sheng Cai'er. The gray-black mist of death could not block the sight of the Blue Silver Emperor.

"She is quite a beauty. The master's taste is really good."

……

Long Haochen, the little girl who was delighted with the Pei Yuan Liquid, walked towards home. Long Xingyu, who was wearing gray robe, looked at Long Haochen with complicated eyes and followed quietly.

At this moment, a hand shrouded in the black red cloud royal robe patted Long Xingyu's shoulder. He didn't notice the outsider approaching at all, and turned his head to look at him in shock.

"Knight Temple·Long Xingyu?"

Zhao An retracted his palm and took the initiative to distance himself from Long Xingyu. As soon as he made contact, he discovered that the energy intensity in Long Xingyu's body was similar to that of a level 96 super Douluo. Taking into account the bonus of the artifact, it was as strong as the original Jin. Crocodile Douluo gestured.

Long Xingyu tried to calm down. After realizing that the man in front of him could not see clearly, he instantly thought of his identity: "Are you the psychic Zhao An?"

(PS: The much-loved story of a husband and wife turning against each other is about to take place, making Bai Yue completely disappointed with Long Xingyu, and the protagonist takes advantage of it~)

　Eight thousand success per day~
　　
　
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