Douluo's Beginning Blue Silver Emperor, Son of the Spirit Hall

Chapter 161, Forging Hammer, Tang Chen arrives at Wuhun Palace

"That's right!"

Tang Chen stood up, looked at his clothes and frowned, complaining about the taste of the Bat King.

Red clothes are not as handsome as black clothes. If you want to wear them, you must wear all black clothes.

It's also easier to move around at night... well, convenient.

"By the way, which family are you from? How come you are here?"

"Me? Wait for the mistress to talk to you! I'll leave first..."

Bibi Yi didn't want to meet Tang San now, what would she say if they met?

Could it be said: Tang Chen is not dead, so your Shura position is also gone?

How could he say this? He might as well run away and leave the explanation to Tang Chen.

Empire of the Sun and Moon, Qiankun Qingqing Valley.

After two months of traveling, Bibiyi returned to Riyue Lake again.

He also has to prepare for the seventh test of his life. The goddess of life has urged him several times.

As for the troublesome things in the Killing City, let Tang San and Tang Chen deal with them.

In green space.

"What? That old guy from Poseidon wants the whale bead of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King!"

He had just entered the seventh test of life, and the goddess of life told him Poseidon's request with a smile on her face.

Poseidon did not want to pursue the matter of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King being beheaded by him, but the whale bead must be taken back.

"That's right..."

Before the goddess of life could say anything, Bibi Yi shook her head and refused:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I worked so hard to kill the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King."

The goddess of life saw Bibi Yi shaking her head, covered her mouth and chuckled, and continued:

"Listen to me."

"Then tell me."

Bibi Yi also wanted to say that it was a good thing that he didn't take away the whale brain, but Poseidon actually asked him for whale beads.

But seeing the smile on the goddess of life's face, he couldn't say the words stuck in his throat.

Seeing that Bibi Yi was so obedient, the goddess of life said with a smile:

"How about you return the whale pearl to Poseidon and I'll give you a million-year soul ring?"

"really?"

The smile that Bibi Yi showed just now froze, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said:

"Add another condition. Each of my three martial arts soul rings must have an additional 10 years of life."

"no problem!"

The goddess of life readily agreed, which made Bibi Yi feel that she had spoken too softly.

If I had known he would have spoken, each martial soul and each soul ring would have an additional 20 years.

But going back on his word now would make the Goddess of Life's feelings towards him worse, and he would not do such a thing that was not worth the gain.

10 years, just 10 years!Anyway, after you become a god, your soul ring will last as long as you can.

Then Bibiyi handed the whale bead to the goddess of life, and the goddess of life also took out a green-gold soul ring.

This million-year-old soul ring is mainly green and covered with gold, exuding a divine aura.

"Is this a million-year soul ring?"

Bibi Yi has a soul ring of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, but it is not yet a million years old.

So this was also the first time he saw a million-year-old soul ring, so he was very curious.

The goddess of life nodded sadly, stroking the soul ring as if stroking her "husband".

"This soul ring is the soul ring formed by the Divine Tree of Life after its death. It has a lifespan of more than 100 million years."

"The Divine Tree of Life?"

Bibi Yi remembers that the goddess of life is the ancient tree of life. It seems that the relationship between the two trees is unusual.

But he didn't dare to ask the goddess of life this kind of question directly. In the future, he would ascend to the God Realm and check it out himself.

"Okay, you can absorb the soul ring yourself! This is the seventh test of your life, absorbing the million-year soul ring."

"Okay, wait! Goddess of Life, I want to know about the Rakshasa God."

Bibiyi suddenly remembered something, which was what the God of Love told him.

Last time, the God of Love said that the God of Destruction killed the Rakshasa God, but I don’t know if this will affect Bibi Dong.

The goddess of life was slightly surprised that Bibi Yi knew about this, but she quickly recovered and said softly:

"It's not a secret. The Rakshasa God wants to use your master to elevate the Rakshasa God to the level of God King."

"So you were sanctioned by the God of Destruction, but it will not affect your master's succession to the Rakshasa position."

"Can the divine status be improved?"

In the original work, it was never heard that the divine status could be improved, which made Bibi Yi very curious.

Although the Rakshasa God died, it would not affect Bibi Dong's succession to the Rakshasa God's throne, which made Bibi Yi relieved.

Seeing that Bibi Yi wanted to ask more questions, the goddess of life shook her head and changed the subject:

"Okay, these are not things you should think about now, start absorbing the soul rings quickly!"

"Okay, then I will start absorbing the soul ring now."

Bibi Yi was not afraid at all. He was [-]% confident that he could perfectly absorb this million-year soul ring.

When Bibi Yi absorbed the million-year soul ring, a big event happened at the ancestral tomb of the Haotian Sect.

The destroyed Haotian Sect's original residence.

"Great-grandfather, why do we really want to do this?"

Tang San felt a little guilty looking at the cemetery in front of him, while Tang Chen looked calm on the side.

Both of them were dressed in black and didn't look like good people.

Tang Chen glared at Tang San with hatred, and then lectured:

"Why are you so timid? You're not like me at all."

"But……"

"No but... you can dig it if you are told! Do you still want to become a god?"

Because Tang Chen completed the eighth test of Shura, it was no longer possible for Tang San to inherit the throne of Shura.

It was impossible to ask Tang Chen to give up the Asura God's throne. He would also use the Shura God's position to ask for Bo Saisi from the God of Poseidon.

If he went to the God Realm, he could consider handing over the Shura God's throne to Tang San.

Gu Sheng</span>So Tang Chen thought of a way. Their Haotian Sect also had a god.

His name is the God of Forging, also known as the Hammer God.

The inheritance item of the God of Forging is a big black hammer, which is buried in the ancestral grave of the Haotian Sect.

"But we have dug so many places and still haven't found it!"

Tang San pointed helplessly behind him, there was a hole about one meter away.

Most of the ancestral graves have been dug, and there are only three intact graves left.

Tang Chen smiled awkwardly. He remembered that the place where he dug for the first time was the place where the big black hammer was placed.

But they haven't found it yet, which is very strange.

"Aren't there three more? Keep digging!"

"and many more!"

At this time, Tang San seemed to have thought of something, looked at Tang Chen and said doubtfully:

"Great-grandfather, will that hammer you mentioned be taken away by the Spirit Hall?"

"It's the Forging Hammer!"

Tang Chen hit him with a fist, which made Tang San cover his head and almost burst into tears.

Tang Chen retracted his fist, lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded and said:

"But what you said is really possible... Let's go! Let's go to Wuhun Palace."

"Great-grandfather, wait for me!"

The two of them left in such a hurry that they forgot to clean up the Haotian Sect's ancestral graves.

Tang San and Tang Chen were extremely fast and arrived at Wuhun City within a few days.

Tang San took out two black cloaks from the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night and handed one to Tang Chen.

"Great-grandfather, put it on!"

"No, I'm here to settle a score with Qian Daoliu. Why are you wearing this?"

Tang Chen twisted his neck and looked full of fighting intent. It seemed that a massacre was inevitable.

But it’s not Tang Chen’s fault, it was the Haotian Sect that was destroyed first by Wuhun Palace.

If Qian Daoliu hadn't been afraid that Tang Chen would come back to settle accounts with him, he would have wiped out the entire Haotian Sect long ago.

Tang Chen was a Ultimate Douluo, so he was worthy, but Tang San was only a level 92 titled Douluo, which was very false.

"Then I'll go?"

"Find a place to hide... No! Go to the Spirit Hall to see if there is a forging hammer."

Tang Chen just wanted to tell Tang San to hide, but he thought about this kid who was also a titled Douluo.

A titled Douluo went to the Wuhun Palace to steal...ahem!

The forging hammer originally belonged to their Haotian Sect, how could it be said to be stolen?

They just went to get the Haotian Sect's things back, and they wouldn't touch anything else.

"I'll attract their attention. You first go to the treasure house of Wuhun Palace to search. The Forging Hammer is probably there!"

"It's great-grandfather, I will work hard!"

Tang San misunderstood Tang Chen's intention and planned to try his best to empty out the treasure house of Wuhun Palace.

Tang Chen didn't see Tang San's thoughts and strode towards Wuhun City.

More than a dozen guards discovered Tang Chen and shouted loudly:

"Who? Stop!"

Tang Chen ignored them, and a strong blood energy burst out from his body.

Several guards who were about to release their soul skills were shocked and said with disbelief:

"My soul skills cannot be released..."

"Ok?"

"My soul skills can't be released anymore!"

"Me too!"

More than a dozen guards were stunned, with expressions of fear on their faces. They dared to stop Tang Chen.

Tang Chen ignored them and strode into Wuhun City, and Tang San also slipped in secretly.

After Tang Chen walked far away, several young guards realized that they were grabbed by several veterans before they even took a step.

"Go and tell the Pope quickly..."

"There's no need to go, we can't mess with such a strong person..."

No one reported what happened at the gate of Wuhun City, but everyone in Wuhun Hall knew that there was an enemy attack.

In the worship hall, all seven worshipers who had not appeared for a long time appeared.

Bibi Dong, Juhuaguan and Laogui didn't appear, and I don't know if it was intentional.

In addition to the seven worshipers in the Enshrinement Hall, there are also several newly promoted Titled Douluo, and these three Titled Douluo have taken refuge in the Enshrinement Hall.

It was better when Bibi Dong trained them. After becoming a titled Douluo, he went to the Enshrinement Hall.

Qian Daoliu looked at the evil spirit getting closer and closer, sighed deeply and muttered something.

"Hey~ what is supposed to come is coming... I didn't expect you to be still alive, Tang Chen."

"You can't let me live while you're still alive? Long time no see, Qian Daoliu."

Tang Chen stood in front of Qian Daoliu with his feet in the void. The coldness on his face made the weak body tremble.

A newly titled Douluo who was not afraid of death, or who wanted to flatter him, pointed at Tang Chen and said:

"Bold! To speak in such a tone in front of the great priest of Wuhun Hall!"

"Ok?"

"Ah...ah..."

Tang Chen's eyes widened. The newly titled Douluo seemed to have seen something terrifying and backed away.

This was not an illusion but an aura. Tang Chen was the king of killings and had killed countless people. His aura was not generally powerful.

Tang Chen's aura was so powerful that it could make people see hallucinations, which was really scary.

Qian Daoliu stood in front of the newly titled Douluo, sighed and said again:

"Hey~ How can you forgive Wuhundian?"

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes, glanced at the titled Douluo present, and said with a meaningful expression:

"Forgive the Spirit Hall? Then let half of the titled Douluo you enshrine in the Hall die!"

"This is impossible! Please change the conditions."

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