Chapter 10 To fight or not to fight


Chapter 10: Fighting or not fighting

Qiangu Dieting looked at Tianlei who suddenly disappeared, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He still pretended to be fending off the thunder, but at this time the shadow of the thunder was nowhere to be seen.

"What... happened?"

If it weren't for the destructive aura of the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation and the spiritual power to break through to the Divine Origin Realm, the Eternal Courts would not be able to Dare to believe that all this is actually true.

At the Spirit Transferring Pagoda headquarters, both guests and staff were cheering for the thunderclouds to dissipate. They had gained a new life from despair. There was nothing more worthy of celebration than this.

Of course, after the rejoicing comes the venting of anger.

A middle-aged congressman slapped the table on the spot and angrily shouted: "Is this how your Spirit Transferring Pagoda protects the safety of your guests?! We almost died here just now!"
< br>His voice resonated with many people. They all spent money to awaken the martial soul for their descendants. Now, the martial soul has not been awakened, but people have passed through the hands of death.

As everyone agreed, the hall became a little noisy, and they all wanted an explanation from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda.

And the staff in the lobby didn't even understand what was going on. How to calm the public anger?

In the awakening room, Leng Yaozhu, who was hugging Qiangu Qitian, also calmed down from her nervousness. She slowly opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes jumped upwards, bringing with them a little dew. , the sudden disappearance of the sky thunder obviously made this super Douluo a little stunned.

The first time he opened his eyes, Leng Yaozhu's eyes met the eyes of Qiangu Qitian. His eyes were not as innocent as those of ordinary children, but were as mature and as deep as the sea.

The scene just left a deep imprint on Qiangu Qitian's mind, and he may never forget it for the rest of his life.

No one knows that there is a power in his body that can protect him, even if he is facing the threat of death.

Even though he knew that he was going to die, the person in front of him still protected him in his arms without hesitation.

Actually, Leng Yaozhu didn't understand why she did it to such an extent. Her best efforts made her choose to risk her life in the critical moment just now. Thinking about it at this moment, she was a little impulsive.

Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation is such a dangerous thing, it can destroy everything.

Even after only a brief moment of contact, Leng Yaozhu still suffered a lot of damage. At this time, her face was a little pale, and she could only show a reluctant caring smile: "Are you okay?"
< br>After a long time, Qiangu Qitian slowly shook his head. Leng Yaozhu only thought that Qiangu Qitian was frightened by the crisis in front of him. After all, the power of heaven's punishment could not even reach her, a ninety-eighth-level super. Douluo's heart was also trembling.

In fact, this is not the case. Qiangu Qitian was distracted by a very important matter just now.

Just when peace returned to the world, the Great Sage returned to his body together with his martial spirit.

The martial soul naturally returned to the body, but the Great Sage fell into a deep sleep.

When the Great Sage returned to the Lingshi and fell asleep, a scene was projected into the mind of Qiangu Qitian.

The picture unfolds, it is high in the sky with surging thunderclouds, the nine-colored light shines so hard that people can't open their eyes, and the sudden thunder is filled with the aura of destruction.

Qiangu Qitian immediately realized that this was the perspective of the remnant soul of the great saint in his body.

The Great Sage waved his hand casually, and the lightning that exploded around him was scattered with a blow.

Qiangu Qitian saw his martial soul coiling dragon stick being thrown out by the great sage, and instantly disintegrated into nine giant dragons in the air.

The dragon is a hundred feet long and mighty, even if it is just a picture, Qi Tian can still feel their power through the ages.

Qiangu Qitian's heart did not feel like surrendering and worshiping, but instead, he was excited.

This is his martial spirit!

The nine divine dragons carried the supreme power of the dragon and made a high-pitched dragon roar, instantly dispersing the thunder clouds.

Qiangu Qitian thought the scene would end there, but the scene in front of him suddenly turned red.

"Fire eyes and golden eyes?"

Fire eyes and golden eyes can see the false and destroy the false.

In sight, a colorful giant revealed its true appearance.

He holds a giant hammer, which is ancient and powerful. Every hair and beard on his head has a charm, and the clothes on his body are even made of thunder. Qiangu Qitian recognized the identity of old Biden at a glance—Tang Hao!

When the God Realm was swept away by the turbulence of time and space, Tang San left sufficient backup forces in Douluo Continent, firstly to protect his eldest son Tang Wulin, and secondly to continue to plan his countless plans. A big plan for the year, figuring out when to make a comeback.

For this reason, under Tang San's arrangement, Tang Hao became the master of the Douluo Continent plane, and A Yin became the life core of the Douluo Continent plane.

At this moment, Tang Hao was waving the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, trying to condense the sky thunder again. When he found that Qiangu Qitian was looking at him, it should be the Great Sage, he was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that anyone could see him.

After a brief moment of shock, Tang Hao's expression turned into anger.

After all, not many people can feel at ease if they are caught doing bad things.

He raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed it directly towards the Great Sage...

Then, there is no more.

"Child, your spirit is too weak. That kind of situation is not something you can bear now. You just need to know that within ten years, that person will not be able to do anything to you. Okay, This remnant of my soul is going to fall into a deep sleep..."

"What about ten years from now?"

Qiangu Qitian asked hurriedly.

The Great Sage did not answer, but smiled slightly, and then turned into a little spiritual light and returned to the spiritual stone.

Seeing this smile, Qiangu Qitian will also smile.

With the Great Sage here, what do you have to fear from demons and monsters?

After watching the Great Sage fall into a deep sleep, Qiangu Qitian’s expression also became serious.

Originally, his plan was very simple. After the Spirit Transferring Pagoda developed, he would quietly leave, find out the death of his parents, and find a small city to live out his life peacefully.

If you are poor, you can be alone, but if you are prosperous, you can help the world. Qiangu Qitian, who has been ordinary for more than 20 years, does not have the kind of Long Ao who punches Tang Wulin, kicks Tang Hao, and beats the mistress as soon as he comes. Thoughts of heaven.

It's just...

He didn't want to provoke others, but the other party had already come to the door, and the knife was already placed on his neck.

The turmoil caused by the martial arts awakening this time is probably related to Tang Hao.

Qiangu Qitian raised his left hand and right hand, and his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, as if he could see the dragon stick that could turn into nine divine dragons and the spiritual stone where the great sage rested.

“It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.”

...

“Don’t be afraid, it’s over.”

Leng Yaozhu touched Qiangu Qitian’s head and comforted him.

Qiangu Qitian was happy to see Leng Yaozhu's misunderstanding. After all, it was not easy for the Great Sage to explain to her.

He still had a slightly childish cheek, smiling so innocently:

"Sister, you are so kind, thank you."

Sister? !

Leng Yaozhu was startled when she heard this title. She was over a hundred years old and hadn't heard anyone call her that for a long, long time.

Looking at the little boy in front of her who could be her grandson, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help pinching Qiangu Qitian's little face.

Qiangu Qitian allowed Leng Yaozhu to play with the elastic apples of his face. This was one of the few things he could do to win the favor of the person in front of him.

"By the way, sister, do you know my grandpa?"

(End of this chapter)

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