Douluo: The Bright Era

Chapter 141 Infiltrate the enemy, yes, I am the holy son Tang Yin! (two)

"I'm going out for a couple of days, so you stay here and plant bluesilver grass for me."

Tang Hao's voice suddenly sounded from behind Jiang Mei, and she was shocked immediately.

But immediately, after hearing clearly the meaning of Tang Hao's words, Jiang Mei's expression remained unchanged, but she couldn't help but get excited.

'O Heaven, O Earth,'

'The bastard is finally leaving. '

"Well, I will definitely stay here, plant blue silver grass obediently, and never be lazy!"

Jiang Mei turned around and shook her delicate little fist towards Tang Hao, with a cute expression on her face, but she had other plans in her heart.

'As long as Tang Hao's soul is gone, I will directly summon the Meisi, and after I figure out the way around, I will run away. '

'As long as I find a quiet place to live in seclusion, even Haotian Douluo, what can I do? '

Thinking of this, the smile on her face became more intense, coupled with that delicate and innocent girlish face, she seemed quite sincere.

But Tang Hao looked at Jiang Mei coldly as if he had guessed what she was thinking, and said.

"I heard that you have a deep friendship with Poison Douluo Dugu Bo? Do you often discuss the techniques of using poison together?"

Jiang Mei's heart suddenly thumped.

The relationship between her and Poison Douluo is more than deep, it is a friendship that has lasted for many years, and even died.
When he was in mainland China, Dugu Bo was often beaten for her, which can be regarded as a deep kindness towards her.

"If His Majesty Haotian went to trouble Dugu Bo for his own reasons, then"

Jiang Mei frowned slightly, and began to compare the combat power of the two sides,
On one side is the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who is invincible in group battles and unparalleled in mowing grass, but can be regarded as a weakling in the title Douluo's solo fight.

On the other side is the mighty and mighty Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, who was killed and seriously injured by the previous Pope of the Wuhun Hall and the two titled Douluo Hammers.
Thinking of this, Jiang Mei immediately trembled, and a picture appeared in her mind.

In the setting sun forest, in front of Dugu Bo's formation of ten thousand poisons,
The Jade Scaled Snake Emperor showed his martial spirit avatar,

Thick dark clouds surged, and the dark green poisonous aura permeated the sky, covering the sky and the sun, spreading out an aura symbolizing decline and death, which seemed very powerful!

then,

Tang Hao took out the Haotian Hammer,
A hammer smashed the defensive array,
Two hammers smashed the martial soul's real body,

three hammers
Thinking of this, Jiang Mei couldn't help shivering, and said aggrievedly.

"Your Majesty Haohaotian, I promise I won't run away."

"What if you run away?" Tang Hao glanced at her,
Jiang Mei's expression became even more aggrieved. She didn't know how to answer Tang Hao's question at all.

But since Tang Hao asked her, she could only hesitate.

"Then you, are you going to beat Dugu Bo to death?"

"Then it's settled." Tang Hao nodded.

He also inquired about Jiang Mei's friendship with Dugu Bo, and he didn't think Jiang Mei would really take this opportunity to escape,

Moreover, even if Jiang Mei took the opportunity to escape, Tang Hao now has full confidence in capturing her again.

While Jiang Mei lowered her head to cultivate the blue silver grass with her soul power, Tang Hao's soul power surged almost silently, and his figure slowly dissipated.

While Jiang Mei was aggrieved and gave birth to the blue silver grass, she had already made a decision in her heart.

'If His Majesty Haotian will let him go in the future, he must give Dugu Bo a good beating. '

Back then, she and Dugu Bo broke into the sacred tree of inheritance of the Jiuxin Begonia family together,
Dugu Bo was severely beaten by the holy tree because of his ugliness, looted a lot of things, and was thrown out.

And because of her good looks, she was given a branch by the Inheritance Sacred Tree. It was because of this branch that she had the power to promote the growth of plants.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mei couldn't help but had a thought in her heart,
'Why don't I just give Tang Hao the branch of the sacred tree of inheritance? '

But immediately, this thought was erased from her heart,
Jiang Mei's gaze gradually became firmer.

'No, what falls into my hands is mine,'

'No one can grab it! '

In the evening two days later,
Wuhun City,
Tang Hao slowly walked to the soul master who was in charge of testing the soul power at the door.

He was dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and his face was much different from the original appearance after being changed.

In addition, the soul power breath he displayed is only at the level of more than 30,
After the soul master who tested the soul power looked at Tang Hao in surprise, he waved his hands impatiently.

"go in."

Tang Hao was originally much older than his peers. Even after changing his appearance, he looked like he was still in his fifties, but his soul power was only at level 30. Naturally, he would not attract the attention of this soul master.

Walking along the gate of Wuhun City towards the inner city, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bustling streets and bustling crowds in the inner city, he felt a rare complicated feeling in his heart.

Although during this period of time, he followed Tang Yin's back and came to Wuhun City not infrequently, but coming to Wuhun City this time is obviously a brand new experience for him.

'Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony of Ah Yin's son. 'Tang Hao took a deep breath with a complicated look on his face.

He glanced at the holy and magnificent Mount Pope, which looked like a fairy dwelling,
Resisting the urge to smash the mountain with a hammer now, with his head lowered, he quickly walked through the crowd and walked towards an extremely hidden residence.

The next day, at noon.

The bright sunshine fell on the earth, and under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looked even more resplendent, like a fairy dwelling.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of knights guarding the Palace lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain. The bright silver armor and heavy knight's epee made the whole Pope's Hill even more majestic.

Thousands of spirit masters from the Wuhun Palace guarded the huge square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Even though they didn't release their martial souls and soul rings, a mountain-like aura still came together, making the atmosphere of the audience serious and depressing.

Outside the six walls of Wuhun City, there are large-scale armies standing in line, with swords and guns everywhere, and the military spirit is strong.

Among these army formations are not only the troops belonging to the Wuhun Temple, but also the elites from the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo.

Although their number is much smaller than the army of Wuhundian,
However, because the strength of the regular troops of the two empires far exceeds that of the Spirit Hall, and those who can be selected to protect important figures to participate in the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall are generally elites.

Therefore, the troops from the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, compared to the troops of the Wuhun Temple whose numbers far exceed theirs, are not weak in the slightest.

The atmosphere before the coronation ceremony of the Son was undoubtedly tense and full of expectations.
Whether it's the eagerly awaiting people in Wuhun City, or the representatives from the Heaven Dou, Xingluo Empires, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, they are all quietly waiting.

Needless to say, for ordinary people, soul masters are superior to them, not to mention, the Spirit Hall is like a holy place and a belief in their hearts.

Now that they have a chance to meet the Holy Son of Wuhundian with their own eyes, how can they keep them from going crazy?
As for the representatives from the two empires and the top sects, although they brought gifts enough to fill a thick stack of gift lists, they were still in a bad mood.

After all, originally there was only one saint in Wuhundian, so the situation was considered stable.

Now there is an extra holy son inexplicably, and under the two factions' rivalry, who knows what troubles will arise.

The crowd of onlookers was surging. Thousands of people from Wuhun City, as well as many people from the two empires, crowded both sides of the road leading to the square tightly, and their faces were written all over. Excited look.

Even if it wasn't for the soul masters blocking them at the edge of the square, they would almost squeeze into the square.

The Pope's Palace is known as the most magnificent building in the entire Douluo Continent, and Wuhun City has become a holy place for all soul masters precisely because of this newly built Pope's Palace.

Even ordinary people like them would never have the chance to enter the Pope's Palace once in their lifetime, but as long as they squeeze closer and get a glimpse of the Pope's Palace from a distance, it is enough to satisfy these most devout believers.

The person in charge of the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son will naturally not be Pope Bibi Dong or the great priest Qian Daoliu.

The former has to wait until the coronation time to crown the Holy Son himself, while the latter is still the trump card of the Wuhun Temple, guarding the Douluo Hall and will not show up in front of the world.

Therefore, the host of this large-scale ceremony was presided over by a platinum bishop who was inclined to Qian Daoliu.

The supreme ruler on the bright side of Wuhundian is the Pope.

Under the pope, there are four bishops, who symbolize their status with a five-pointed platinum crown.

The three major spirit halls of Wuhun Temple are the highest existence of Wuhun Temple after the Pope's Hall and Douluo Hall. The capitals of Tiandou and Xingluo Empires and Wuhun City each have one, each with three tendencies The Pope's Platinum Bishop is in charge.

As for the remaining one, because of his closeness to Qian Daoliu, he has been staying in the elder hall to practice hard.

The Wuhun Temple has a lot to do with it, so naturally there cannot be a Platinum Bishop sitting in charge,
Therefore, the coronation ceremony of Tang Yin's son was presided over by the last platinum bishop.

"quiet."

The deep and resonant voice spread throughout the audience through the amplified soul guide,
The platinum bishop stood up slowly, raised his right hand, and waved lightly at the surrounding people and soul masters, the noisy voices stopped immediately, and the audience was suddenly silent.

Not far behind him, there is also a neat group of ceremony officials dressed in solemn Wuhundian costumes, holding a silk book in their hands, and are about to read it aloud.

On the silk script, there are specific deeds about Tang Yin written.

Even if Tang Yin was conferred the Holy Son because of Qian Daoliu's full support, there are still many doubts about his identity, and he has not made any outstanding contributions to the Spirit Hall.

But as long as Bibi Dong doesn't object, no one dares to say anything more.

For the sake of Wuhundian's face, and to build momentum for Tang Yin, the holy son, Wuhundian has already prepared a complete identity information for him.

Not to mention the innocence of his identity and family background, he has also done a lot of important things for Wuhundian, even if each thing is just a few strokes, no specific details are involved.

But in this short period of time, Tang Yin has been played up as a young man with outstanding talent and noble morals in the minds of those who were not familiar with him.

The Heaven Dou Empire, Star Luo Empire, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and representatives of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan were seated as guests.

A little girl who looked about six or seven years old and looked very pretty couldn't help but asked a middle-aged man who was dressed in white and wore a seven-treasure purple-gold crown. road.

"Daddy, didn't you say that the holy son named Tang Yin is only as old as me?"

"Then how could he do so many things?"

Glancing at the curious Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong's little head, and said with a slight smile.

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, how do you know that others can't do it?"

As one of the suzerains of the last three sects, Ning Fengzhi is naturally aware of these routines of Wuhundian, although he knows that most of Tang Yin's "achievements" are for Wuhundian to create momentum for him.

But in order to get rid of his little princess's proud bad temper, he still decided to pretend that he didn't know anything.

When the ceremonial officer announced Tang Yin's deeds, not to mention how excited the surrounding crowd was, even Tang Hao who was hiding in the crowd had some doubts about his life.

It was really hard for him to understand, how did Ah Yin do it?
In the Wuhun Temple where enemies are everywhere, relying on his ability to make up stories and his own secret help, it is already a high profile to not reveal his identity.

As a result, he has gotten so mixed up that Wuhundian can help him fabricate his identity and promote his achievements?
This is too fake!

After the ceremonial officer announced the merits and created an atmosphere for Tang Yinxian, a group of musicians from the Wuhun Palace played the movement.

This was originally a simple and even monotonous procedure, but due to the special status of the coronation ceremony and the warm atmosphere of the audience, it still seemed very lively.

next moment,
As a beautifully decorated carriage slowly drives in

The atmosphere in the audience boiled again.

(End of this chapter)