[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After waking up, Tang San rested for three more days, and then followed Sea Dragon Douluo to the Poseidon Temple with Meng Jiang and Ning Rongrong.

In the Poseidon Temple, they met Bo Saisi. Through Bo Saixi's words, Meng Jiang did not pay attention to those romantic affairs, but noticed that there was a peerless Douluo in Wuhun Hall, and that this person had cultivated to the ninety-ninth level with the help of the angel god. This means that Wuhun Palace most likely still has the inheritance of the Angel God.

And Qian Renxue—the daughter of the former pope—her martial spirit is also a seraph, so this means that she is qualified to inherit the divine throne.

The inheritance of two divine positions is now in trouble.

Meng Jiang secretly encouraged herself, her plan must not go wrong! And she became even more determined to draw the King of Slaughter into her camp.

Otherwise, it is very likely that two gods will appear in Wuhun Palace. By then, they will be just around the corner to unify the entire continent.

As for the two methods of becoming a god mentioned by Bo Saixi, she was not surprised. Meng Jiang herself had experienced the inheritance method of the gods, but breaking the rules and believing in becoming a god hindered her practice.

After practicing Ling Hai Jue to the extreme, she could ascend, but because of the so-called rules of this world, she was restricted. The spiritual cultivation method that can ascend without the faith of others conflicts with the rules of the world that require the help of faith to become a god. As a result, if Meng Jiang wants to become a god, he can only take the path of inheriting the god's throne.

This may seem like a shortcut, but it has various drawbacks. If it weren't for her special status as an "evil", with the attributes of Ling Hai Jue, she would be more suitable for the position of Poseidon than Tang San.

Divine position, divine personality, and priesthood are the foundation of a god, but they also limit his choice of successors. On the contrary, there is no tailor-made structure that is more suitable for an already fixed framework.

Originally, Meng Jiang thought that she could work hard to practice and ascend, but now...now she still doesn't want to inherit the Rakshasa position. Her plan has come this far, and every next step has been planned and prepared. She doesn't want to overturn the entire plan.

The ship will naturally go straight to the bridge. It will deal with her enemies first, and we will talk about the rest later.

She watched Tang San climb the steps step by step, holding the long handle of the Poseidon Trident. Ning Rongrong's increase then fell on him. Meng Jiang could not provide any help and just stood there.

While Bo Saixi paid close attention to Tang San, she also diverted her attention to Ning Rongrong and Meng Jiang. Then she found that Meng Jiang's performance was too calm.

The lover has gone through trials and tribulations in front of him. Most people would be anxious to take his place, but Meng Jiang is like the most rational bystander and the most indifferent observer, standing there calmly waiting.

It was as if she was simply watching a performance that failed to resonate.

But what Bo Saixi saw was only the surface. She didn't know Meng Jiang well, so she didn't know Meng Jiang's firmness in Tang San. He was sure that he could pull out the Poseidon Trident, and he was sure that he could inherit the Poseidon. His attitude was very natural, so everything seemed dull.

It's like you already know the ending of the story, so no matter how twists and turns there are in the middle, you can't really worry about it.

But this cold rationality is indeed part of Meng Jiang's character. She can't live and die for love, nor can she bear to see other people's words of love in vain.

She has no idea about love. Her view of love makes her take more control and plunder when it comes to "sacrifice for love".

I like you, you are mine.

Your person is mine, your heart is mine, and your life is mine. If you are scared and want to run away, fine, I like challenges, and I will not give you the possibility to escape from my grasp. But if you act like a licking dog with no self for the sake of love, then the life you devote to me will be just rubbish.

And if you go crazy with me, then I will welcome you very much.

Only an evenly matched relationship can last long, and Meng Jiang not only possessed Tang San as his own, but while possessing him, he realized that they were the same kind, equal, and the most suitable for each other in the world.

——This is the love between two lunatics and aliens.

Tang San had achieved the last point, so Meng Jiang felt that he was in perfect harmony with her.

This concept was both unimaginable and incomprehensible to Bo Saixi, so she saw only indifference in Meng Jiang, while Tang San felt that Meng Jiang was a true companion.

As Tang San successfully pulled out the Poseidon Trident, a red screen appeared in front of Meng Jiang and Ning Rongrong in the audience and shattered.

The seventh test was successfully completed, and Tang San, holding the trident in his hand, became a bloody man. His muscles were torn due to excessive exertion, and 60% of his blood was absorbed by the trident. He couldn't hold on and passed out.

Meng Jiang was always paying attention to Tang San's condition, and immediately stepped forward to catch him, preventing him from falling to the ground and being pinned down by the Poseidon Trident and suffering secondary damage.

Meng Jiang performed all the movements to stop the bleeding, feel the pulse and input soul power smoothly, without any confusion even in this situation.

Tang San's body was too badly damaged and he lost too much blood, so the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone's healing skills were slow to take effect.

"No, his condition is too bad, he needs a blood transfusion immediately." Bo Saixi said solemnly after checking Tang San's condition.

"Then let's get started." Meng Jiang didn't say any nonsense and directly stretched out his right hand. He was so resolute and decisive that Bo Saixi began to suspect that the indifferent person before was not her.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is worry in the girl's dark eyes, but when her lover's life is in danger, those worries seem a bit too dull.

She took the initiative to donate blood without hesitation, but her attitude was just like hearing that a distant relative with whom she had no friendship was seriously ill. She was worried and tried her best to do her best, but no matter how much heartache, anxiety and empathy she felt, she was gone. Behaviors and attitudes create a sense of disconnection and contradiction.

Bo Saixi flicked his fingers, and a wound suddenly appeared on Meng Jiang's right wrist, with blood gurgling out of it.

Bo Saixi murmured: "I hope your blood will not conflict with his blood."

Meng Jiang thought carefully and replied: "Probably not. My blood should not have Nalaoshizi's antigen."

She and Muchito are half of each other and share some of the same ideas. If she were asked to create a body, the blood of this body would definitely be versatile and versatile - because it is convenient, in every sense, whether it is blood transfusion or blood production.

The feeling of blood loss was really uncomfortable. This was Meng Jiang's second experience. She decisively placed the blame on Poseidon and vented her dissatisfaction in her heart.

After giving a full third of his own blood to Tang San, Bo Saixi helped Meng Jiang stop the blood flow from his wound.

Enduring the weakness due to blood loss, Meng Jiang carefully checked Tang San's physical condition at this time and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had begun to recover quickly. No one saw her, and she quietly let go of the small movement she had just held tightly on Tang San's sleeve.

——Although he didn't show it clearly and even seemed a little cold, Meng Jiang was still very worried. It's just that under predictable circumstances, her rationality is greater than her sensibility.

It took a full day for Tang San to wake up. Ning Rongrong had already been sent out to rest by Meng Jiang. At this time, there were only Meng Jiang, Tang San and Bo Saixi in Poseidon Temple.

Seeing Tang San open his eyes, Meng Jiang leaned down to approach him and said with a smile, "Are you awake? The operation was successful, you are now a girl~"

Tang San felt an unignorable chill running up his spine, couldn't help but shudder, subconsciously clamped his legs together, and immediately woke up.

"Hahahaha! I lied to you!" Meng Jiang fell down laughing and threw herself on his chest, shaking all over. "You actually believe it? You are so stupid!"

Holding Meng Jiang's thin shoulders with both hands and sitting up, Tang San sighed, "It's not that I believe it...it's just that, anyone who hears this sentence will be shocked as soon as they open their eyes."

"Don't make excuses if you are stupid~" Meng Jiang, who had tricked others, was very happy, "I will not do such a thing that will harm my happiness. Don't worry, I won't castrate you."

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to cover Meng Jiang's mouth, "Ajiang, you'd better stop talking for the time being. I feel like I was scared out of my mind by you just now."

"Tch, you are really boring." Rolling his eyes, Meng Jiang muttered through Tang San's palm.

She pulled off Tang San's hand and stretched out a green-white finger to point at his chest, "Tang Xiaosan, I tried my best to save you from losing too much blood. Do you have any expression?"

"...Loss of too much blood?" Tang San held Meng Jiang's restless paw, and his doubtful gaze fell on Bo Saixi.

Bo Saixi explained: "Meng Jiang transfused one-third of your blood."

"That's it." The girl nodded, looking like a villain who has succeeded. "What about compensation? What about expressions? Don't be a white-eyed wolf."

"Isn't there a little white-eyed wolf right in front of me?" Tang San knew the whole story, lowered his head and kissed the back of Meng Jiang's hand, "Your blood is flowing in my body..."

"So, good boy, call me Aniang." Meng Jiang immediately responded.

"...Ajaan, don't make trouble."

"You didn't even let me take advantage of you!" Meng Jiang really got into trouble immediately, wiping his non-existent tears with his sleeves, and threw all the words that came to his mind at Tang San's head, "Heartless! Ungrateful." ! White-eyed wolf! Oh, oh, oh, no more love, I want to die with you!"

"Love can't die, not in this life." Tang San chose to ignore Meng Jiang's adjectives to him, and continued to say his own words, "Your blood is flowing in my body, and you are the bone and flesh of my bones." Damn it, we are bound! Locked! I swallowed the key!"

"Ugh - disgusting, disgusting." Meng Jiang's face was full of disgust, but he really didn't make any more trouble.

Originally, the purpose of her "making trouble" was not to make Tang San fall into self-blame. Meng Jiang felt aggrieved by not saying anything, so she chose to use this method to "act like a baby".

Bo Saixi looked at the two people's way of getting along with each other as if no one was watching, and seemed to understand why Meng Jiang behaved like that before.