Chapter 216: Making a Wrong Idea
“Someone walked out of hell.”
"Hell road?"
Xiao Wu tilted her head back, a look of confusion on her face.
"That's in the killing capital of our Douluo Continent."
Stroking Xiao Wu's hair, Tang San showed a hint of helplessness.
"Xiao Wu, I remember what I told you before."
"slightly--"
Sticking out her tongue, her beautiful face is dotted with playfulness. Turning sideways, he hugged Tang San's arm, put his head close to his shoulder, and curled the braid around his long hair.
"Didn't I forget? But third brother, didn't you say that the city of killing has been destroyed by you? Then why would anyone want to walk out of hell? Where did they come from?"
Facing Xiao Wu's series of questions, his helpless expression was replaced by a doting smile, and Tang San gently embraced her in his arms.
"I don't know either, but maybe we can take a look."
As he said that, he waved his big hand, and a curtain of light with the scene of Hell Road appeared in front of Tang San and the others. As the Shura God, he has the right to monitor all situations in the Killing City.
What is shown on the light screen is the scene where Chen Junting and the two enter the white light screen, which is the scene that gives the "Killing God Realm" space.
"Oh? It's him."
Tang San directly ignored Gu Tianchen and turned his attention to Chen Junting. As someone who pays attention to Wang Donger from time to time, he naturally knows about the existence of Chen Junting. Although his talent was outstanding, as he was not a son of fate, he was not worthy of Tang San's attention.
It wasn't until Chen Junting came into contact with the Emperor's auspicious beast that he changed his view a little bit and thought that he was a lucky man.
But today, Tang San, who had truly come into contact with Chen Junting for the first time, had a different view than before. It can be said that the attitude today has changed drastically compared to the way forward.
"The Rakshasa God's Nine Tests of Rakshasa?!"
The familiar yet unfamiliar spider mark could not be hidden from Tang San's eyes even if it was hidden, and it also brought back memories of his past.
"Rakshasa God?!"
Hearing these three words, Xiao Wu was also shocked!
You must know that before they entered the God Realm, their biggest enemy was the former Rakshasa God Bibi Dong. I never thought that there would be another Rakshasa God inheritance on Douluo Continent!
"Third brother, is this an assessment given by the God of Destruction?"
In the God Realm, as long as the gods of the first level and above who have stayed for more than 10,000 days know that the Rakshasa God's throne is vacant, similarly, this throne is also in the hands of the God of Destruction.
"The God of Destruction must have seen that you, Third Brother, do not agree with his plan to expand the God Realm, so he gave this Rakshasa God the position of tit for tat to you, Third Brother! After the successor of the Rakshasa God becomes a god and ascends to the God Realm , enhance the strength of his camp and seize power with you!"
Xiao Wu clenched her fists and her tone sounded indignant.
Although Tang San agreed with Xiao Wu's view in his heart, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Xiao Wu, Destruction and I just have different political opinions. Regardless of whether there will be a new Rakshasa God succeeding to the throne, I want Destruction to succeed." He will not seize power.”
"Third brother, you are so kind!"
Xiao Wu pouted in dissatisfaction and got angry.
Tang San lowered his head and kissed Xiao Wu's forehead, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Destruction will never do this. Even if he did, if the Rakshasa God's position was inherited by this inheritor If so, he won’t take action against us.”
The more Tang San said that the God of Destruction couldn't do it, the more Xiao Wu became dissatisfied with the God of Destruction. But when she heard Tang San say that the inheritor wouldn't take action against them if he really became the Rakshasa God Queen, the curiosity in her heart couldn't help but reach a peak.
"Third brother, why is this?"
"Of course he is a disciple of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and a student of Shrek Academy..." From Wang Dong'er's memory, Tang San learned a lot of information. These include the origin of Chen Junting, his relationship with Wang Donger, and his attitude and help to the Tang Sect.
"Ah! It turns out that he is also a student of Shrek Academy, and he is also a disciple of Rongrong, Xiao Ao and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Then, don't we, the Shrek Seven Devils, all become his ancestors!"
"And he is also Xiaoqi's friend. So this generation..."
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu who was applauding but still getting entangled from time to time, so he chose to watch quietly and chuckled silently.
Although Xiao Wu has become a mother, she still has an impatient personality. So he quickly left Tang San's arms, "Third brother, I'm going to tell Rongrong and the others the news."
"good."
With a flash of her delicate body, Xiao Wu disappeared into the Poseidon Temple.
And the smile on Tang San's face also faded at this moment.
In fact, what he just said to Xiao Wu did come from the bottom of his heart. However, there was also a part that he concealed and did not tell Xiao Wu. But Tang San believed that it was undeniable that the God of Destruction made a bad move by granting Rakshasa the position of god.
If the inheritance is not successful, then of course it goes without saying.
But if it happens...
Placing only one Zhou Weiqing next to the God of Destruction is not safe. What's more, he could only grasp 50% of Zhou Weiqing's true attitude. But this inheritor of Rakshasa God is different.
In Tang San's eyes, his views were consistent with Xiao Wu's.
If this person ascends to the God Realm, he will definitely not take action against them, and will even stand on their side because of his relationship with the lower realm.
But if that's all, then his use is too little.
It would be better for him, Tang San, to secretly give him a small favor from now on. After he ascends to the God Realm, let him lurk next to the God of Destruction, and even spy on Zhou Weiqing.
"Destruction, destruction, you can't blame me."
Tang San murmured to himself in a low voice, and then threw a ray of divine consciousness into the light screen, sending it to the killing capital of the Douluo plane.
Logically speaking, this is against the iron law of the divine world. But for Tang San...
As long as he is not caught by the God of Destruction, he can do whatever he wants.
…
Meanwhile, the Hell Road exit.
Everything around him seemed to be changing. The moment Chen Junting jumped into the white light screen, he immediately felt as if his body had entered a special world.
A piece of snow-white nothingness came into view, but he found that except for being able to communicate with the demiplane of the dead and his teacher, all his abilities were restricted by a special force and he was forced to return to his body. Even his connection with the two souls was lost. is cut off.
As for Gu Tianchen, it was okay. Although the soul power of the soul guidance rope was forced to disperse, at least it still implicated the two of them.
But he felt a little unfriendly here...
"Hiss—why is it so cold here?"
Gu Tianchen collapsed on the ground, trying hard to lift his arms, but found that he couldn't use any strength in his body.
In the end, I had to give up as if it was a mess.
"Hey! Lao Chen, can you hear me?"
"Okay, and...here he comes!"
Before Chen Junting could say anything more, he felt countless coldness condensing towards him. Similarly, the murderous intent contained in the Seven Kills was also released outwards, forming a resonance.
The purest killing energy began to invade Chen Junting's body rapidly, making him tremble every time it invaded.
Moreover, it faintly collided with the Seven Kills Realm.
Gu Tianchen on the side also had similar feelings at this moment.
However, compared to Chen Junting, he only had murderous intent instilled into his body, but no murderous intent was released from his body.
Just at this time, Electrolux's voice sounded.
"Attention, that Poseidon's consciousness is here."
Hearing this, Chen Junting suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart!
He had actually been mentally prepared for this.
But the Killing City was indeed worth the risk.
Anyway, he had a way to escape, and now that the God of Destruction was watching, it was impossible for Tang San to break the rules of the God Realm without any reason. In addition, he already had the power and means to resist Tang San's legacy in the lower realm. Then what the hell is he afraid of?
The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!
Thinking of this, Chen Junting quickly calmed down.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came into Chen Junting's mind, "I am Shura God and Poseidon Tang San. Due to the destruction of the Killing City, you should not be given the Killing God Domain, but in view of your talents, Outstanding, so a special reward will be given.”
Immediately, the tone of the voice and the topic of the conversation changed.
A voice that was more majestic but without any emotion rang out, "Crossing the road to hell, I was given the realm of the God of Death. In view of the fact that similar murderous realms already exist, I specially gave the two to be combined."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Junting felt that the Seven Kills Domain was changing at this moment. A more powerful domain was being nurtured in his body, and even resonated with the Sword Intent of Killing.
Chen Junting's face suddenly showed a look of gratitude, and he even kept asking about the topic of "whether he is really the ancestor of Tang San", but in his heart he remained calm and kept his original calmness.
He knew that the fact that his teacher did not take action meant that the matter was not harmful to him. After all, his connection with his teacher and the demiplane of the undead has never been broken. As long as he can leave, Tang San's spiritual consciousness alone cannot stop them.
Chen Junting's words did not receive a response.
It seemed as if everything just now was just his illusion.
As time goes by, the field gradually matures.
As the world spun and his body became empty, Chen Junting felt that he was already lying in a piece of blue silver grass.
Next to him was Gu Tianchen, who was in a coma.
"Teacher." After checking that Gu Tianchen was okay, Chen Junting quickly called Electrolux in the sea of spirits.
It seemed that he already knew what Chen Chen Junting wanted to ask, and Electrolux gave his answer directly. "Don't worry, that Poseidon didn't do anything to you, and he won't do anything either."
Chen Junting naturally understood what his teacher meant.
My identity as the inheritor of the Rakshasa God is not just a decoration. Not to mention other things, but if it is to harm him, it will definitely attract the attention of the God of Destruction who holds the position of Rakshasa.
"This is not just a good thing."
"I know."
Chen Junting thought, and a new realm was released!
While experiencing the field, he said to Electrolux in the sea of spirit: "Teacher, I have fallen into a game between two god kings. But now it seems that this situation is not bad, at least I am on the chessboard. I think. He created his own god position under Tang San's nose, and with his desire to control and monitor Douluo Continent, relying solely on the power of concealment can only increase his concealment. "
Speaking of this, Chen Junting's tone has become extremely determined, "If I want to successfully create my own godly position, the only way I can do it is to enter the game with my own body, hide it from the outside world, and then pull chestnuts out of the fire. At least from now on, I don't have to be too It’s too scary.”
When Electrolux heard this, there was a moment of silence.
He looked at Chen Junting with his deep eyes, and a smile appeared in his old age, "Okay, then do what you want." The figure gradually faded away, and only the voice echoed in the sea of spirit.
"I will always have your back."
(End of chapter)