Chapter 50 The stunned Zhongli
Starting from a certain day, he suddenly encountered all kinds of bizarre dreams; those dreams were extremely real, and the experience was exactly the same as experiencing it in reality. If he hadn't been able to wake up, he would almost have thought that his soul had traveled to another time and space.
At first, he thought this was some kind of spiritual soul master who was using tricks on him secretly; the master once told him that there were some spiritual soul masters who could secretly control their opponents through dreams. However, no matter how he searched, including deliberately pretending to be asleep when sleeping at night and waiting for someone to appear, he found no trace of any soul master appearing near him.
At first, this caused him so much pain that he almost didn't dare to sleep - because falling asleep was the greatest torture. He still remembered the first dream he encountered, in which he actually returned to the Tang Sect of Bashu in the past. As a traitor, he was caught by the elders of the Tang Sect.
"Tang San, you actually stole our Xuantian Treasure Record, your crime is heinous!"
"Tang San, you beast, the Tang Sect raised you up and received your skills, yet you actually did something so outrageous to both humans and gods..."
"Elders, listen to my explanation!"
Tang San struggled hard, his eyes were red, and he roared with great grief and anger.
"There is nothing more to say. Tang San, you have committed a heinous crime and will bear the maximum punishment of this sect."
Tang San's limbs could no longer move, and were held by four elders at the same time. One of the elders had already raised his hand, and the inner gang energy overflowed from his palm, and he slapped his arm with a palm. Tang San screamed, and his entire left arm was broken inch by inch in an instant. The pain magnified tenfold instantly spread to the brain. His whole body convulsed violently.
Next comes the left arm and legs. In front of the elders' inner strength, the bones in Tang San's body continued to shatter until there was no longer a complete bone in his body.
However, he did not die. His whole body was convulsing continuously. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling comes.
"Hmph, hum, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Tang San let out an extremely ferocious howl; but strange smiles appeared on the faces of the elders.
"Tang San, you can't stand it after just ordering appetizers? Try this. Let me lubricate it for you!"
An elder chuckled, turned Tang San over, and in Tang San's horrified eyes, took out a jar of something bright red.
As a Bashu person, Tang San could certainly recognize that this bright red thing should be the favorite chili oil in hot pot.
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
There was a burning sensation; this chili oil was poured directly into my body!
"No, no, you can't do this!"
"Hey, let's have some spicy eight-treasure duck!"
"I think we should have some more spicy millet."
"The tools have been brought, open his intestines! The storm is coming, drink!
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
The second dream was even more tragic for Tang San.
He saw Xiao Wu, slender and graceful, with long scorpion braids and a pretty little face. But at this moment, Xiao Wu's face no longer had the arrogance and confidence of the past, but was filled with fear.
At this time, Xiao Wu was surrounded by three people right in front of him. Among them was Bu Le, and there were two other people who had bullied and beaten him together.
"Xiao Wu..." Tang San wanted to shout, but no sound came out. He didn't understand why Xiaodan was with these three people.
"Third brother, save me." With a silver smile on Bu Le's face, he held Xiao Wu up, and then the other two people also started to take action, enjoying the tender body of the little white rabbit.
"No, stop it!"
Tang San's eyes were about to burst and he let out a loud roar. However, he himself did not notice that there was a bit of excitement in his bloodshot eyes.
Xiao Wu's eyes were full of despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred were completely for Tang San.
"Tang San, I never imagined that you are such a person!"
Xiao Wu looked down at Tang San with a look like looking at garbage, and Tang San was horrified to find that under such a look, he actually became even more excited!
"No, no, I am not such a person. Xiao Wu, you can't look at me like this."
Tang San yelled in horror.
"Little beauty, I never imagined that your little boyfriend could be so virtuous!"
Uncle Bu Le burst out laughing. He lifted up Xiao Wu's super slender legs and kept kissing them. He had reached the last step.
"Hmph, seeing as he has taken care of me for so long, I can reluctantly give him some benefits! The third brother is rubbish, the third brother is scum!"
A look of disdain appeared on Xiao Wu's face, and she said without even looking at Tang San. A charming expression gradually appeared on her pretty face.
"Xiao Wu, what did you just say? How could you say that to your third brother? Say it again? No, it should be said, please be sure to say it again!"
Tang San's eyes were red, almost bleeding, and he roared out of pain or some other emotion.
"Third Brother Trash! Third Brother Trash! What's more, Third Young Master Tang, who is pure and pure. With a person like you, it's hard not to be 'pure and pure'! Ah... huh"
Under Xiao Wu's sudden painful moan, Tang San's "pain" reached the extreme in an instant, and even his pants were instantly wet.
"Ahhhhhhhhh. Not happy, you three beasts! Let go of my Xiao Wu! I'm going to kill you! Absolutely! Absolutely! Xiao Wu, don't give in to them! I will never tell this Three guys, holding on to the scorpion tail braid can increase attack speed! Xiao Wu, if you have the guts, continue to scold me"
Tang San danced and roared, as if his grief had reached the limit, as if he was crazy; however, he didn't seem to care at this time. He had recovered and could move, but he still lay there with only one hand. Moving uncontrollably.
At first, these dreams only brought infinite pain to Tang San, as well as spiritual trauma that was difficult to heal. However, Tang San soon discovered that after every dream, he would gain some special power. Moreover, he gradually began to feel that the pain those dreams caused him was not so unacceptable.
Afterwards, falling asleep became a painful and happy thing for him; as long as he thought that he was doing it to improve his strength and protect Xiao Wu, he could bear all the costs, and he could do it without any psychological burden. Enter the world of sleep.
Even the master was surprised to find that Tang San, who was unwilling to waste precious training time before, actually developed the habit of taking a nap for an hour at a time. Tang San's explanation to him was that only by getting enough sleep could he maintain better energy for cultivation, so he could only accept it.
Under such an "adventure", Tang San has now reached level 45. This is the result of hundreds of dreams he has experienced. Tang San had only one thought in his mind at this time, and that was to accumulate a lot of effort and make a big impact!
"After enduring so much pain, I am completely different from ordinary soul masters like you! Come on, attack me and apply more soul skills to me!"
Under everyone's horrified and disbelieving gazes, facing the overwhelming wind blades emitted by Feng Xiaotian's soul skill, Tang San roared and rushed straight to the front, and then tore his shirt to pieces with a "tsk!" He didn't use Bluesilver Grass to protect himself, but directly used his body to attack!
Seeing this scene, even Dai Mubai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. Even an attack-type soul master like him would not be willing to receive such a violent soul skill from the opponent for no reason when the "White Tiger Protective Barrier" is activated!
At this moment, even in the audience of Soul Fighting, Zhongli had a look of astonishment in his eyes.
(End of chapter)