"Teacher, do you mean that I am an evil soul master now? How is this possible? I will never become an evil soul master."

In the future, Tang San would eventually slap himself in the face, and I wonder what he would think at that time?

"Little San, don't get excited." Looking at Tang San's somewhat ferocious face, he was now slightly scared.

You must know that those evil soul masters all disown their relatives. Although Tang San said well that once a teacher is a lifelong father, there are still some who killed their own fathers with their own hands.

Dashu was now on guard against Tang San, and the seeds of suspicion had been planted, so the rift between master and disciple once again widened. If it widened a little more, it would be an accident.

"The power in the world does not distinguish between evil and evil. If the person who uses it is upright, then it is righteous. If the person who uses it is evil, then it is evil. As long as you keep your heart, you will still be an upright and good soul master." , to be honest, when Dashu said this, he actually didn't believe it very much.

And based on Tang San's character, most of his words would be nonsense, almost useless.

At this time, Tang San felt that what Dashi said was simply the truth, and what he said was simply too good. He, Tang San, was a heroic man who cared about all the people, served his country and his family, and even wanted to bring justice to the world. Even if a person like him had The evil martial spirit will definitely exert the power of light and justice, of which he is absolutely confident.

Not to mention that when Bo Saixi asked him on Poseidon Island in the future if he could stand up for Poseidon's justice, he really gave the same answer.

The justice in his mouth is somewhat inconsistent with his actions, and it is completely indifferent.

"But Xiaosan, I still suggest that you don't use blood-sucking to practice. Otherwise, no matter how firm your heart is, no matter how much you yearn for justice, it will eventually be corrupted. This is also the problem of evil soul masters. They are completely unable to control themselves. There is no difference between those irrational beasts, already devoured by desire.”

Evil soul masters basically kill all the way and then become stronger along the way. Very few people can escape this pattern.

"But..." Tang San basically had no control over whether to suck blood or not. As long as he used his martial spirit, once he hit the blood, he would have to suck it even if he didn't want to. This was a very helpless reality.

But after looking at Da Shi and Xiao Wu, he finally nodded.

"There is only one thing you have to do now, and that is to practice as soon as possible and find a way to control your own martial soul. At least you can control yourself and never be swallowed up by desire. Otherwise, you will really be the target of thousands of people. No No one can save you anymore.

Also, be especially careful with the Wuhun Hall. Never release your Wuhun in front of the Wuhun Hall, and don't do anything abnormal. "

"Martial Spirit Hall?" Tang San had lived here for so long, it would be strange if he didn't know anything about it.

He also knew the great achievements of this force, which dispelled darkness and brought order and light. He had continuously suppressed evil soul masters in these years, and basically had the same attitude towards evil soul masters, killing them all.

But originally Tang San didn't think anything was wrong, but now that the problem is on him, he feels that the Wuhun Palace is very evil and completely indiscriminate. What if someone else is just a Wuhun and has some problems but doesn't do evil?

So that was also very successful, and I shared my second-hand idea.

Although Da Shi is indeed abnormal in some aspects, at least he is much more normal than Tang San now. The idea of ​​our Tang Great God King also successfully shocked Da Shi.

But this is his apprentice, and he is a little bit panicked, so how can he say this? Should we let him tell the truth?

"Xiao San, I think the evil soul master is pretty good at killing."

Even if the forces in the mainland are afraid of the strength of Wuhun Palace and hate their dominance, if you have to let them choose one, they will definitely choose Wuhun Palace.

Although Wuhun Palace is strong, it is more or less normal. Everyone knows how terrifying those evil soul masters are.

"But am I wrong? Has Wuhun Palace committed many evil deeds, or is it eradicating dissenters in the name of justice?"

Dashu instantly felt that this guy was a bit strange. He also hated the Wuhun Palace. If he was asked to say anything about doing all kinds of evil and oppressing the people, he would also say that he was the source of all evil, but the evil soul master...

"Okay, you're right, let's not discuss this issue now." He couldn't stand Wuhun Palace anyway, so why bother arguing about this issue anymore?

Tang San did not continue to discuss this issue, but he actually directly summoned his own martial spirit. You must know that he couldn't be controlled at the beginning.

Dashu looked at the bloody blue silver grass and the evil aura, and confirmed without a doubt that he was an absolute evil soul master.

"Xiao San, how did your martial spirit become like this? It shouldn't have undergone such a big change."

During the process Tang San just described, he did not tell Da Shi about the fact that he was wrapped up.

At the same time, even he himself didn't know that he was fed a flower by Qian Renxuan, and then he woke up like this.

As for the two bloody figures he saw, he didn't even tell Dashi about it.

Anyway, they are a very interesting pair of master and apprentice.

"Xiaosan, you'd better find a way to hide it later, otherwise it will be too obvious, and you must never practice blood-sucking again, otherwise sooner or later your mind will be affected by it."

Although Tang San was a little impatient, he still said: "I understand, teacher, don't worry!"

At this time, Xiao Wu, who had slept for many days, finally woke up naturally. When she woke up, she saw a very frightening side.

Tang San was surrounded by the blood-red Bluesilver Grass, which was swinging around in the air. Coupled with Tang San's smile and this damn environment, the feeling of eeriness and terror was overwhelming.

Xiao Wu screamed out loud, and the penetrating power of the sound was simply incredible.

"Xiao Wu? What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

Da Shi also looked at Xiao Wu who was yelling very unkindly, unless he had never been very friendly.

"Third brother, you look a little scary now."

When Tang San heard this, he immediately became obedient, took back his martial spirit, and ran over to comfort Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, I scared you."

Then the two looked at each other affectionately for a while, and finally hugged each other directly. I don't know if they were celebrating the rest of their lives after the festival or something else?

And Da Shi on the side also sent out a suitable reminder at the right time, reminding them that men and women do not kiss each other. How is it appropriate to cuddle and cuddle like this? It's not good for either of them to be seen.

Anyway, as Tang San's teacher and father, Yu Dashu was absolutely and firmly opposed to this marriage.

Without his consent, Xiao Wu would just do it anyway.

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