Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Wuhundian

Among the mountains under the jurisdiction of Wuhun City, there is an inconspicuous hill, which is located between these beautiful mountains and rivers.

However, living in this mountain is the giant of Wuhun Temple, Qian Daoliu.

Since returning to the mountains and forests, Qian Daoliu and several priests who have followed him for many years have lived here.

In my spare time, I have a lot of fun playing chess and drinking.

However, in the past two days, their leisure and entertainment have become less and less.

Jianglong Douluo sat on the chair of the Eight Immortals in the hall, with an ugly expression on his face: "I didn't expect that kid to be a white-eyed wolf. If I knew it back then, I should have knocked him to death with a stick."

"Jianglong, don't talk about the past anymore, is it possible that my Spirit Hall is still afraid of a child?"

Dragon Slaying Douluo snorted coldly, telling him to shut up.

Qian Daoliu sat at the central seat, and behind him hung a painting of Wuhun City.

"Brother, what are you worried about?"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu's expression was not good, everyone asked in unison.

"Miscalculated."

Qian Daoliu sighed.

He didn't expect that he would be fooled by Han Xiao's acting skills.

He thought that this person would be loyal to the Wuhun Palace, so he gave the Heart of the Ocean to Han Xiao to see if he could use it to find the missing Tang Chen.

However, Tang Chen found it, but Han Xiao's heart was no longer in the Spirit Hall.

"That boy, he had contact with Tang Chen."

Qian Daoliu sighed and told everyone why he was worried.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

The word Tang Chen was engraved in the hearts of their generation like a nightmare.

Jiang Mo Douluo's body shrank back even more.

He still remembered that he didn't like Tang Chen and had a duel with him.

But he didn't expect that the other party would beat him all over the ground with a hammer.

"Then Tang Chen, how is your strength now?"

Jiang Mo Douluo's voice trembled a little.

Qian Daoliu shook his head, and lightly picked up the beads in his hand: "I only know that Tang Chen traveled alone in order to choose to become a god, and disappeared for decades."

"I'm still alive now, I'm afraid it's not..."

Qian Daoliu frowned. Tang Chen was once stronger than himself.

"So that's what I'm most worried about. Han Xiao has been in contact with Tang Chen, and no one knows what happened to the two of them."

Qian Daoliu explained.

Everyone fell into deep thought, Jiang Mo Douluo paced restlessly in the hall.

They are not fools, they know the meaning of Qian Daoliu's words very well.

What if Han Xiao was approved by Tang Chen and obtained the qualification to inherit the God of Shura?

Everyone didn't dare to think about it, and instantly understood Qian Daoliu's thoughts.

What he did was to kill a powerful enemy in the cradle.

If Han Xiao got Tang Chen's help, the consequences would be disastrous!

"Brother, let me go."

A killing intent flashed in Jiang Mo Douluo's eyes.

Since Han Xiao cannot be solved on the bright side, then secretly assassinate him.

"Don't be afraid, with his memory, he should be able to recognize you at a glance."

Qian Daoliu got up and patted Jiang Mo Douluo on the shoulder.

"Brother, I heard that Haotianzong was born."

The news of Haotian School had shocked the entire continent as early as three months ago.

All the soul masters are both looking forward to and fearing what kind of waves this once powerful sect will make.

For Qian Daoliu, this was not a good thing.

When Han Xiao's strength continues to grow, even if he loses his old face and tries to destroy him, it will be impossible.

"With Bibi Dong, we have no way to suppress Haotianzong."

Fifteen Ton Douluo looked ugly.

Although they are the mainstay of the Spirit Hall, now the entire Spirit Hall has returned to Bibi Dong.

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"It seems that Bibi Dong has to speed up the inheritance?"

The gloom in Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

For Wuhundian, he is willing to give everything.

Just like that sentence, it is my duty to revitalize the glory of the Wuhun Hall.

This sentence has infected every member of Wuhun Hall from top to bottom.

However, the irony is that the person who said this sentence no longer belongs to Wuhundian.

……

Looking at the man in front of him, Lin Xian's pupils shrank, his mouth opened wide, and his hands tightly covered his neck.

It seems that as long as the blood does not flow down, it will not die.

However, his vision became more and more blurred, and his mind became more and more heavy.

Han Xiao pulled out the feathers around his neck and wiped them carefully.

He had originally planned to get rid of Lin Xian on the way back, but he didn't expect that this person would come to his door on his own initiative.

That being the case, Han Xiao happened to solve it smoothly.

Greedy people always have to pay for it.

At this moment, a powerful wave of soul power spread out.

Han Xiao looked into the deep valley. It seemed that Qian Renxue had successfully absorbed the 9-year-old soul beast.

At this moment, her golden eyes were full of divinity.

As long as they look at each other, people have an urge to succumb to each other.

But at some point, she had already changed into a brand new pure white robe.

"Let's go."

Han Xiao's eyes only stayed on her beautiful face for two seconds, and then turned around.

The two of them did not stop for a while, and headed towards the route leaving the Star Dou Great Forest.

This trip to the Star Dou Great Forest seemed to be coming to an end.

Qian Renxue successfully broke through to Contra, and Han Xiao also became a soul sage, and at the same time obtained ten soul bones by accident.

Great harvest.

At night, the two sat around the campfire.

Qian Renxue stared at the barbecue in her hand in a daze.

"Han Xiao, if we leave the Star Dou Great Forest, we will become enemies."

Han Xiao's eyelids twitched.

He felt the hidden meaning from this sentence.

Wuhundian couldn't help it anymore, is it going to attack the Tiandou imperial family?

Han Xiao raised his head and looked directly at Qian Renxue: "If we are against each other, I will go all out."

Qian Renxue's heart trembled: "Why?"

"Because this is the greatest respect I have for you."

Han Xiao's words immediately relieved her.

Yes, both of them have tasted the loneliness on the top of the mountain.

Isn't the word opponent an extravagant hope for the two who are peerless twins?

In the entire continent, the only one among her peers who can be called an opponent by Qian Renxue is Han Xiao, and the same is true for Han Xiao.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

Qian Renxue smiled, like a short-lived epiphyllum.

There are many things that she cannot change.

Han Xiao can never become the dog of the Wuhun Temple, because he is a wolf.

And even Qian Renxue couldn't live up to Qian Daoliu's years of hard work for Han Xiao.

The two seemed to have an incomparable tacit understanding, and they lowered their heads to settle the food at the same time.

Suddenly, Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

He extinguished the bonfire in an instant, his muscles tensed, and he threw himself to the ground with all his strength.

In the next second, the roar of the dragon shook the sky, and a coiling dragon stick was inserted heavily into the place where he was sitting before.