Starting from Douluo Dragon King to travel in ten thousand worlds

Regarding Rong Nian Bing's performance, Tang San just smiled, "Have you been busy cooking for your wives recently, and neglected to practice and inquire about news?"

Rong Nianbing, who was guessed, stopped talking and just scratched his head on the spot. His golden hair had been messed up by him, and only the stupid hair was still standing proudly in the air.

Seeing him like this, Tang San smiled angrily and said: "I know that you, a guy who only thinks about retirement, will not choose a job easily. I really don't know why you, a guy, chose so many choices in the first place... Obviously falling in love with just one person is enough to consume all your energy..."

He shook his head. Regarding emotional issues, he not only couldn't understand Rong Nian Bing, but he also couldn't understand other six-star god kings.

They are all like wolves and tigers, but I don’t know if they have enough kidney water...

"Rumors say, this trial has started to twist from unknown position. It is no longer a competition, but more like a competition for Elips, our competition party, the Concentration Formation. It was a test for the builders. Or it was a requirement. We were the ones who wanted to go out, but it ended up like this. I really don’t know which genius could turn this thing into this. He should be an expert, but he can learn a lot..."

As he said that, he nodded with deep understanding, thinking that it was extremely necessary to learn relevant knowledge from that talent.

And the person who turned the competition into a test and a request was currently eating food cooked by his wife, which was perfect for appearance but negative for taste.

As soon as the food was put into his mouth, he sneezed involuntarily, and the food in his mouth also spurted out.

"Long Gong, if you think the food I cook is not delicious, you can choose not to eat it. You will make me very angry if you waste food like this!"

Opposite Longgong Wei, sat his wife Muzi Mo. The food just sprayed out by Longgong Wei almost hit Muzi Mo directly in the face. Fortunately, she dodged quickly.

Looking at his wife's dangerous expression, Changgong Wei smiled bitterly, "No, no, it must be someone who admires me who is talking about me behind my back... Muzi, the food you cooked is as good as ever. It’s delicious, look…how much I love eating!”

In order to prove himself, he directly picked up the dish in front of him and took all the remaining food into his mouth in one go.

Looking at his movements, Muzi Mo showed a gentle and satisfied smile.

Cultivation is going against heaven, and the food Muzi Mo cooked is not just going against heaven, it is going against hell!Either you can go out in the opposite direction, or you can stay inside. If you don't really advance, you will retreat.

He didn't even dare to chew, he just swallowed what was in his mouth, pretending to be chewy at the same time, his eyebrows were raised and raised, and when he made the swallowing motion, he gave a thumbs up .

"Hmm... I've made some progress recently. It tastes better. Muzi, you've worked hard!"

Muzi Mo smiled sweetly, "As long as you like it. I'll try some other dishes next time. I wonder if Sister Yuena has learned my skills..."

Longgong Wei swallowed silently and mourned for his own miserable future. At the same time, he also expressed his hope for a friend who might suffer the same fate as him. He hoped that he would not suffer from any problems again. In that case, the situation would be better. Pretty scary.

The man who was talked about by Changgong Wei said that Changgong Wei may not have to be treated the same as him in this life. Although the quality is inferior, there is nothing to say about the taste. Is the appearance of food important?It’s internal!

Only good things on the inside are truly good. Is the feasting and feasting looking at people?No, what I see is loneliness, the loneliness in a person’s heart, the loneliness after 867!This is all internal. What can people who don’t understand the internal have to do with...

Shift your attention back to Douluo God Realm.

Tang San and Rong Nianbing were still talking about the trials they needed.

Rong Nianbing repeatedly pointed out: If you want to control your own destiny, you must win this competition.

And Tang San pointed out the loophole: If he wins, can he control his own destiny?The strong are respected, the strong are respected.Rules are things made by the strong to enjoy themselves and restrain others.How could you let yourself get caught up in the rules?Isn't that the most ridiculous thing in the world?

As someone who had seen Ellips in two different eras at the same time, he completely understood how big the gap was between himself and the other person.

Tang San's qualifications were not very strong, but he managed to reach the highest level of the Douluo Universe in the shortest possible time, mastering the use of a series of rules including space, time, etc.

But even so, he could not completely seal the power of the Golden Dragon King and prevent that power from corroding his son's body. As a result, Tang Wulin had to be sent to Douluo Continent, a place with relatively poor resources.

That is the use of space, which is a deeper one. The more direct one is to send Tang Ziran and his wife from the distant Douluo Continent to his room. From this, we can see that the other party controls space. It is him. The sea god cannot look down his neck.

Another aspect of time...

As one of Tang San's famous stunts in the God Realm, Wu Ding Feng Bo has the dual use of space and time, in which space dominates and the use of time is very simple.

But just like that, with this ability, he was able to stop the violent Golden Dragon King even when his strength was damaged!

And such a powerful person still cannot swim vertically in the long river of time, let alone swim vertically. He has never even seen what the long river of time looks like. He can't even swim vertically in the universe, and he can't pull it across.

It is completely incomparable to that man who can appear in two different periods at the same time, and a man who is obviously coming back from the future!

This also led to some changes in Tang San's mentality.

The strong are respected.It is the common law between Tang San's previous life and the current world.The words of the strong are the rules. The rules are not dead and will change according to the strong's will.

For the weak, rules are important treaties used to preserve life and survive.

But in the hands of a strong person, it is just a plaything.

As the strongest person, Alips can change the rules he has set at any time and does not have to rigidly abide by the so-called 'winner can leave at will' rule.

Didn't that person say at the beginning, 'You play games, I'll set the rules. '

Isn’t the purpose of rules to be broken?

For them, if they take this trial seriously, it is the only way to break through the constraints and master freedom.But if you don't take it seriously, it becomes a game.

This also evolved into the incident of 'treating the trial as a request'.

'You can do it... Even if you are good, I will obey you. '

This kind of incident is like a joke.

"Instead of arguing here, it is better to go and see our heroes first. No matter what, from the time they were unconscious until now, as members of the God Realm Committee, we have not personally gone to express our condolences even once. Isn't it considered a dereliction of our duty? "

Rong Nianbing rolled his eyes, "Who is as inhumane as you? I had visited them a long time ago and customized a nutritious meal for them. Unfortunately, only Qian Renxue ate it at that time. ..."

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura, "Is this what you said about having time? Well, it seems that you really didn't know about my serious illness before, right? It seems that before I get sick next time , I have to inform you once, otherwise if you want to wait until Chef Rong’s free time, you don’t know how long you will have to wait!”

Rong Nianbing laughed and said: "Ah, I will definitely do it next time, I will definitely do it next time. I won't say it anymore. Let's go over there first. We'll talk about it on the way if we have anything to do. We'll talk about it on the way. I suddenly feel that your suggestion is necessary. We can do it on the way. Think about it again. Well, exchanging illusory freedom for inevitable salvation is a good deal. As expected of you..."

With that said, he took the lead and left, regardless of Tang San's expression behind him.

"Follow me quickly, didn't you say you wanted to see them?"

Tang San shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Wouldn't it be over already? I have to waste so much effort. Really, once I ask you to cook me a meal, I can agree to anything... ."

He took steps to keep up with Rong Nianbing's footsteps, and the two walked side by side.

With the cooperation of Rong Nianbing, the discussion was very harmonious, and the final topic of Douluo was decided: Rescue

And at their destination, the cabin where the former Angel God and Rakshasa God lived.

As a test taker, Ellis, like most test takers, was scratching his head as if he were an ape.

"How could it be so messed up! What kind of crazy trick did Sweetbaby use to save people? He didn't classify the information and just stuffed it all in... You shouldn't stuff it in no matter how hard you think about it, your brain can't broken!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. This just increases the workload, isn't it? Originally I only had to find the data, but now I have to sort through that messy data. It's really nerve-wracking."

"It seems that we can no longer use the Concentration Formation to feed back information. What is fed back are all weird things. I know that she is an energy body, and I can also see that she lacks a core. I know this myself. , and what are you going to do with feedback..."

Alips shook his head and no longer looked at the unnecessary feedback from the concentration array.

It was originally used to record 'dead data', data that would not be updated in real time. At the beginning of the design, there was no analysis program installed on it. It could only record rigidly and use its own energy to reproduce it. Other than that, there are no special abilities.

He is also a lazy person and was eventually harmed by laziness. Because he was lazy, he didn't do it in the first place, so he is suffering now.

A faint black mist spread out from Elips' body, like a snake in the shadow, snaking on the ground, finally crawling onto the bed and getting into Bibi Dong's body.

"As expected, Black Mist is still useful..."

As Ellips muttered this, he slowly closed his eyes and carefully sorted out the messages sent back by the black mist.

......

On a starry night, Qianxunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace and the son of Qian Daoliu, the great elder, sat under the throne belonging to the Pope, his eyes slightly lowered, quietly listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint has been very close to that trash from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family recently, and the relationship between the two seems to be a little too close. Every time Her Royal Highness the Saint looks at that trash, her eyes are different from how she looks at others. At that time She has a different kind of light in her eyes. My subordinates think that Her Royal Highness the Saint...may have fallen in love with that loser..."

Qian Xunji opened his eyes, glanced at his subordinates without saltiness, and said in a calm but majestic tone: "I only need you to inform me about Dong'er's situation. I don't need you to explain anything for me. Do I Don’t have that kind of judgment anymore? Or do you think that I, the pope, do not have enough ability to make you respect me?”

The series of questions made the subordinate break into a cold sweat, and he quickly said: "I don't dare. Your Majesty the Pope is so powerful. I offended you, and I am willing to be punished!"

"Hmph!" Qian Xunji snorted coldly, waved his hand randomly and said: "Forget it, I will spare you today. In the future, you must remember that as an intelligence transmitter, you cannot mix any personal emotions when reporting intelligence. Although we all know that guy is a loser, there are so many losers in the world, so what makes us remember him is his identity as the son of the leader of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, not his identity as a loser."

"Yes, yes, my subordinates have remembered it and will follow the teachings of the Pope. The Pope is very powerful."

Qianxunji's eyelids drooped again and he said calmly: "Go down."

"Yes, Lord Pope Shenwu."

After his subordinates left, the Pope was the only one sitting on the throne in the empty Spirit Hall. In the dim room, the faint starlight illuminated Qian Xunji's face, making it look a bit eerie.

"Dong'er, as the most talented person in Wuhun Palace, you can have emotions. But..."

"You should never, never should, fall in love with that loser. What can he give you? He can't even keep his identity as his successor. Combining with him will completely waste your talent! You are How can a woman who has the appearance of becoming a god give up on herself so much? Become a god, that is what we Qianjia have been pursuing! How can you!"

He stood up from the throne angrily and said loudly: "Preach my will and ask the saint to come to the secret room to see me. The sooner the better!"

After saying that, he left the throne, walked to a wall, pressed the button, and a portal suddenly appeared on the wall. Qianxun quickly walked in. There was the secret room he called.

It is a place used by popes throughout the ages to practice. It is hidden, quiet, will not be disturbed by anyone, and no one dares to break in. It is an excellent location.

Soon, Bibi Dong, who received a summons from the subordinates of Wuhun Palace, came to the secret room.

At this time, Bibi Dong was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the age of a young girl in her prime, but her appearance and figure had developed into an excellent state, and the two lumps in front of her that were about to come out were enough to make any teenager excited. Hormones.