Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Yu Xiaogang's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and his body couldn't stop shaking, because he could already feel the giant ape behind him about to move.

"No, don't come here, don't come here." Yu Xiaogang clearly saw a glimmer of human expression on the giant ape. It was desire and greed, representing the ugliest side of human nature. But that expression suddenly felt familiar to him, but he didn't know where he had seen it before.

At this time, the master was completely frightened. The giant ape kept breaking through his defenses. He went from resisting to accepting, and his mental journey was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

"No way!" Yu Xiaogang yelled crazily, his face turned red, his eyes turned white, and suddenly there was a soft 'pop' sound. Yu Xiaogang was completely desperate, and his eyes were full of tears, and they fell drop by drop. Sadness flows like river.

Not to mention the torture that Yu Xiaogang was undergoing over there, after Tang San escaped from the control of the giant ape, he used the ghost shadow to run away wildly, his body forming a straight line, flying past like a fleeting shadow. The surrounding suddenly became silent, and a rustling sound came clearly to Tang San's ears. There was a vague fishy smell in the air. The fishy smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweetness and tea fragrance.

Tang San's nose twitched slightly, his mouth opened subconsciously, and he blurted out: "Poison."

This is a habit he developed in the Tang Sect in his previous life. The Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons and poisons, and the Tang Sect in Sichuan is even more outstanding in this regard.

Tang San's keen sense of smell and alertness to poisons are valuable skills he acquired during his long-term training and practice in the Tang Sect. This habit has been deeply imprinted in his subconscious mind and has become an instinctive reaction for him.

Whether in his previous life or this life, Tang San could rely on this keen perception to detect potential dangers in the surrounding environment. His familiarity with poisons allows him to quickly determine whether harmful substances are present and take appropriate steps to protect himself.

The rustling stopped, Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique, turned the Purple Demon Eyes to the limit, looked in that direction, and vaguely seemed to see a dark green triangular snake head standing up in the bushes, a pair of The small ruby-like eyes were looking in Tang San's direction.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a dangerous light. In his previous life in Tangmen, Bashu, there were many kinds of snakes in Bashu. Tang San had no lack of experience in dealing with snakes. Tang San was seen taking out the pre-mixed realgar wine from his waist, waving the realgar wine with both hands and scattering it around.

Tang San's eyes had completely turned purple at this time, and with the effect of the Purple Demon Eyes, he could clearly see every movement of this snake. Then, Tang San used his hidden weapon, the silent sleeve arrow, to hit the strange snake's left eye. At the same time, he used Tang Sect martial arts to attract the strange snake's attention.

Time passed bit by bit, and Tang San went from being left to his own devices to being confident of victory, and had completely mastered the battle situation. A small dark hammer emerged from his hand. When the strange snake wasn't paying attention, Tang San raised the Clear Sky Hammer and hit the snake's head hard, causing a series of sparks. The strange snake's body was hit by the Clear Sky Hammer. , immediately fell into a period of silence, Tang San seized the opportunity to bully him, and quickly killed the strange snake. A circle of yellow soul rings gradually appeared, shining with a charming luster.

"Is this a soul ring?" Tang San looked at the yellow soul ring curiously, and the energy coming from it made Tang San feel trembling. Tang San remembered the method of absorbing the spirit ring that the master once told him, which was to guard the martial spirit, concentrate his thoughts, and pull the spirit ring. Thinking of the hapless master, Tang San couldn't help but reveal a somewhat mocking smile. He should have been completely cold by now, but that had nothing to do with him.

Tang San slowly raised his right hand, slowly condensing his soul power into his palm. With a light blue halo, Blue Silver Grass grew out of his palm, exuding a faint breath of life. The fluctuations in the soul power swayed gently.

Come, my first spirit ring, you will witness the rise of me, Tang San, in another world!

Pulled by the light blue light, the century-old yellow spirit ring slowly flew towards Tang San, without giving Tang San any chance to refuse. The yellow spirit ring directly merged into Tang San's martial spirit. Tang San only felt severe pain coming from his right hand, and a crazily influx of hot energy instantly rushed into his body, burning everything inside in an instant. His body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Tang San slowly closed his eyes, absorbing the energy of the spirit ring. After a few hours, Tang San looked overjoyed. The spirit ring was successfully absorbed, and the bottleneck of his Xuantian Technique was broken, allowing him to practice again.

Tang San slowly stood up, a circle of yellow soul rings rising slowly from the soles of his feet, exuding a sense of power. Tang San had confidence on his face, this was a century-old spirit ring, and he had obtained it. Tang San, who was sitting in a well and looking at the sky, didn't realize at all that he had absorbed the wrong first spirit ring. His cultivation method had been seriously damaged, and his subsequent cultivation route would also become foggy.

"It's time to go out." Tang San looked into the distance with calm eyes. He was now thinking about how to make up a reason to explain Yu Xiaogang's death. After all, the two of them came in together, and he was the only one who survived. Why? It looks like there are some flaws. However, Tang San, who had already expected that Yu Xiaogang's body was completely cold, did not expect that Yu Xiaogang did not die, but survived tenaciously. No one knows how Yu Xiaogang did it, but that’s a story for another day.

Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow and quickly ran towards the exit of the Soul Hunting Forest. The Soul Hunting Forest is still very dangerous for him. He must be absolutely sure next time before entering, otherwise Yu Xiaogang will end up.

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, who was experiencing inhumane torture, finally escaped quickly while the giant ape relaxed. Yu Xiaogang's whole body seemed to have been hit hard. Blood stains covered his entire body, especially his lower body. The blood kept dripping and his entire trouser legs were soaked with blood.

Yu Xiaogang stumbled and ran in the soul-hunting forest, looking a little crazy, and kept shouting not to come, not to come. People who entered the Soul Hunting Forest hid far away when they saw Yu Xiaogang, for fear that the madman would suddenly run towards them.

Yu Xiaogang ran all the way to the exit of the Soul Hunting Forest. Tang San had returned to Notting College long before Yu Xiaogang. He was now thinking about how to explain this matter to the college. After all, Yu Xiaogang took him out with him. (End of chapter)