[Douluo] No dreams come true

Tang Hao looked at Luo Xuan and opened his mouth, but he was speechless after all. He was embarrassed or unbearable. He had no right to comment. The five fingers of the drooping left hand were slightly spread out, and the moment he grasped it hard, the Clear Sky Hammer fell into his hand. Just before his eyes Luo Xuan took out the Haotian Token and threw it back. In the end, this token that everyone in the world coveted fell into his hands, which was considered as fulfilling his grandfather's entrustment when he left the clan.

Following Luo Xuan, the two of them walked around and came to a familiar place, "Hell Road?!" This was a place that was familiar to both of them. The Gods of Killing in the Killing City all walked out of Hell Road.

"You all have passed by?" Luo Xuan turned around and asked, without waiting for an answer, he added on his own, "The descendants of the Rakshasa God also passed by."

Tang Chen reacted instantly. After all, this was the place he had been in charge of for many years. The murderous aura and blood of the Killing City poured into the Hell Road, and then were digested and fed back by the Hell Road to maintain the existence of the Killing City. Since the Rakshasa God had tampered with the Hell Road, everything makes sense.

"Then destroy this hell road." Tang Hao picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and turned his wrist to move the joints. Even the God of Death had seen the blood of this hell road. If he had not left the Killing City, he would have destroyed the road to hell and destroyed this corrupted city. Unexpectedly, Tang Chen stretched out his hand to stop him and turned around with a slight doubt. He saw his grandfather thinking deeply for a moment.

"Even God Shura cannot deny the existence of the Killing City." Tang Chen said slowly, watching Luo Xuan take action again, harvesting wisps of black energy from the hell road with his knife. A few meters away, Tang Chen still saw I can feel the disgusting Rakshasa evil energy in the black air, lingering like maggots on the tarsus, hissing out of the blood river like eviscerating bones.

Following the black energy, the three of them gradually walked towards the deepest part of the hell road. The number of blood-red bats changed from three or two to dozens. Until now, hundreds of pairs of cold and blood-red eyes in the darkness turned to the three of them, shouting and greedily. Harassing, but cleverly keeping a distance. The moment he stepped onto the narrow bridge of the Blood River, multiple pairs of golden and red giant eyes flashed. The king was dead, but the little king was still alive. Luo Xuan squinted his eyes to hide a sharp murderous intention. He didn't know what good things were hidden deeper, Luo Xuan. The evil things nourished by the power of the God of Cha are always fat.

The three of them took action at the same time. When they jumped up and down, two bat heads fell to the ground, and the other one was directly smashed into flesh with its neck. The Death Scythe and Shura Sword feasted on the blood and shook happily. The blood-red bats that had been harassing them for a long time were like dandelions that had been blown away by a sudden breath, and scattered in all directions, not daring to entangle them. After killing the dark gold three-headed bat king, the evil things had disappeared and were huddled in a corner that was out of reach.

Luo Xuan rubbed a gem on the handle of the knife, as if it was a pity that he let the bats run away, and the blade of the knife also buzzed with dissatisfaction. But I had already reached the end of the road to hell. I took the Shura sword, crossed it through the blood river with the sword hilt between my legs, and used the sword as a pen to draw a formation on the spot.

Luo Xuan returned the Shura Sword and put a mark on the two of them. Once the formation is destroyed, the mark will disappear. After dealing with the evil spirit of Rakshasa, Tang Chen also sent people to temporarily take charge of the killing city. The three of them sat in the hall, relatively speechless for a while.

"The city of killing must not be destroyed." Luo Xuan suddenly said, his purple eyes pointed at the blade on his knee, presumably in response to Tang Hao.

"Cure it."

In this world, there must be darkness and light to alert us.

If a person has a mind and a soul, there will be no pure whiteness. If there is no black that can compete with it, then white will be the final hiding place for evil and evil.

In the narrow space of white, the disaster that secretly breeds is deeper than that of black. Black and white are reversed in one breath.

That is selfishness, a desire without fences.

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Watching Tang Chen fly towards Poseidon Island, he went to find Poseidon Douluo to heal his wounds and exchange feelings along the way. Seeing Tang Hao put away his hammer after rejecting Tang Hao's Shura Sword and looking lonely at the floor tiles of the Killing City, Luo Xuan wanted to call Di Tian to come over and take him back to the Star Dou.

... I was confused for a moment, what was I thinking just now? But a pebble dropped into the sea, leaving no trace in the water. There was no lovesickness, no charm, it seemed like it was just a passing thought.

"Ah Yin is still alive." Luo Xuan just stated a fact with a flat tone, "But without a soul, you can't take care of him well."

Returning to his normal state, his pupils were dark, and his perception was no longer as sharp as before. He could also feel the warm gaze cast by Tang Hao. The excitement was mixed with extreme joy, until the other party calmed down and spoke with some scrutiny: "I will take you to see him. Ah Yin."

"You save her, and I'll pay with my life." He said the words without hesitation and with unusual determination.

After licking the freshly scratched blood from his fingertips, Luo Xuan turned to Tang Hao: "I want you to be the Shura God. His body will be destroyed if it is infused with the divine power of the Nine Tests."

"In addition, I know where the Blue Silver Royal Family lives."

Tang Hao choked and didn't remember Ah Yin mentioning that she knew Luo Xuan. Could it be that this was a friendship between girls that he didn't understand?

Putting the Bluesilver Grass with roots and soil gently into the jade basin taken out of the storage soul guide, Tang Hao dusted off the soil in his hands and raised his head to wipe his sweat. He saw Bluesilver King stretching out a branch and talking to Luo Xuan gently. Chatting, although the latter said little, they did know each other. It turns out that my wife knew my sister earlier than me. When I think about the time when I kidnapped Ah Yin and was almost beaten to death by the Blue Silver King, Tang Hao suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Following Luo Xuan, he passed through the passage she had opened with the power of the God of Death, and came to what seemed to be a medicine garden. From the center of the hot spring to the two ends, it is divided into two colors: milky white and vermilion. Under the moonlight night, the water vapor generated spreads throughout the valley. There was a plant with a strange color and shape in the center of both ends. Even though he was full of curiosity, Tang Hao held the jade basin and followed Luo Xuan step by step. The temperature emitted by the spring water and the two plants was definitely not something that living creatures could withstand.

Standing on the center line, still more than ten meters away from the center, the two stopped at the same time, and swung their sickles into the soil. Using Wuhun to dig soil, Tang Hao imagined this extravagant scene. It seemed to be similar to the Haotian Hammer hammering iron? The blade stopped three inches into the ground. Luo Xuan turned around and stretched out his hands to Tang Hao.

"The growth rate of plants here ranges from ten to twenty-one times. In the early years, I raised the remnant soul of the Blue Silver Emperor here, and the soul will return to its original place." He looked at Tang Hao with cold eyes as he hugged the Blue Silver Grass tightly in his arms. , interacted with the branches, stretched out his hands and then retracted them, "Take those two herbs at the same time, and use the spring water to dissolve the medicinal power to temper the body."

Realizing that Tang Hao was a little confused, he continued: "If you nourish it with blood, the speed can be doubled. The blood of the Blue Silver Emperor is better."

Tang Hao held Ah Yin in his arms and was silent for a long time. When he spoke again, he obviously had made up his mind: "You know he was born to know it."

"Of course."

"In exchange for medicine, I only need to take a few drops of blood after tempering the body."

"He is your biological son."

"Retaining memories is for the variables during this time."

Tang Hao understood, looked up to the sky and laughed, a teardrop was drawn from the corner of his eye, and fell on the stretched leaves of Bluesilver Grass, "It's time to change!"

"Here again? And you brought someone with you?" An old man stood at the entrance of the valley, with a little exploration in his words.