Chapter 354: See Tang Chen in Dream (please recommend it)
After nightfall, the King of Killing felt sleepy and relied on his exclusive throne in the capital of Killing to enter a dormant state.
After he fell asleep, a golden glimmer flashed across his eyebrows.
Buzz…
"Where is this?"
After entering the dream, the king of killing felt that this was not an ordinary dream.
He hasn't dreamed for a long time!
Before he could react, the surrounding environment turned into a quiet mountain pavilion.
This magical method made him keep a high level of vigilance in his heart.
"King of Killing? Haha!"
A gentle male voice came from behind him, and the King of Kill turned around in an instant.
Looking at the young man with blonde hair and blue eyes in front of him and a kind smile on his lips, he asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Where is this?!"
Qian Yucheng smiled slightly: "As you guessed, this is your dream, but my mental power is stronger, and I am temporarily under my control."
"As for me... I am just an ordinary person who likes to read!"
The first half of this sentence, the King of Killing believed this, and the second half was purely just pretending that the other party farted.
The vague sense of oppression, do you tell me that you are an ordinary person who likes to read?
"You have the aura of an old friend, but I can't remember anything..." The King of Killing subconsciously said this.
Qian Yucheng nodded, obviously Qian Pengju's fighting style caused some of his lost memories.
He said, "My father is Qiandaoliu!"
"Thousand Daoliu..." The King of Killing's mind was shocked instantly, and he showed a little struggle.
Some fragmented memories gradually emerged, and a figure of a woman in red became clearer in his mind.
"Posesi!"
The King of Kill suddenly shouted.
"Is this the power of love?!" Qian Yucheng said in surprise.
"Fortunately, this is your dream, let me see what you used to be!"
Qianyucheng looked at the King of Killing with a struggling look and slowly raised his right hand.
"Holy Light - Purification!"
The golden light enveloped the King of Killing, and the blood-colored evil aura was quickly washed away.
A middle-aged man with white hair and firm eyes, more elegant than other disciples of Haotian Sect appeared.
Most of the people in Haotian Sect have strong genes.
Tang Chen looked at Qianyucheng and asked, "Who is Qiandaoliu you?"
There is nothing else. The distinctive feature of the genes of the Six-winged Angels is that they are blonde and blue-eyed, and have a unique temperament.
Qian Yucheng said again: "Senior Tang Chen, junior Qian Yucheng, Qian Daoliu is my father!"
"He, the old guy, gave birth to a good son!" Tang Chen smiled, as if he was passing a message to his old friend from a distance.
"I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. What era is it now?"
Tang Chen looked at Qianyucheng and asked about the current situation.
"My father has stepped down from the position of pope, and a lot of things have happened in the Soul Master Realm after you two retreat."
"Only the older generation of soul masters know about your deeds..."
Qian Yucheng also briefly said that it has been more than seventy years since Tang Chen lost his sight.
Tang Chen was a little surprised and said, "Have your father not yet waited for the right person? He was actually quite lonely when he was guarding that thing alone."
"Senior, the things that thousands of families have protected for generations now have the right candidates."
"My father's mission is about to end."
Qianyucheng did not hide it, and said so.
"Level 100, this is something I've been pursuing so far. God seems to have favored me, but it seems to have not favored me..."
Tang Chen stretched out his left hand and a sword exuding divine pressure appeared.
"This thing suddenly appeared just now, and I can feel that it is a more advanced existence than martial soul."
The moment he woke up, the sword appeared.
Qianyucheng knew this thing and said, "This sword is the legendary sword representing the judgment of sins, called [Shura]!"
"Its holder is the legendary Shura God!" After hearing Qian Yucheng's answer, Tang Chen's memory was refreshed again.
He completely remembered that he took the Asura God Eight Examination and then lost control of his consciousness, so he was not clear about what happened next.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in this strange scene.
The young man in front of him claimed to be Qiandaoliu's child.
"Shura God Examination, Shura God Sword, am I completing the eighth exam?!"
Tang Chen looked at the Shura Divine Sword in his hand with an inexplicable expression.
After completing the ninth exam, he was able to inherit the position of Shura, which was also considered to have fulfilled his pursuit.
But...Posesi...
Tang Chen's lover has passed away, and he has no bond to love.
After meeting Posesi, all this seemed to have changed.
That heart that wants to pursue top strength has divided part of this female sea soul master who is also Ji Douluo.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Senior, even if you have completed the Shura God Test, your body is not enough to support the operation of divine power!"
Qianyucheng spoke, interrupting Tang Chen's state of memory.
"What does it mean?" Tang Chen said in confusion. He was the ultimate Douluo. With the unique body refining method of Haotian Sect, his life span was at least 300 years.
No major injuries, theoretically, he can live for 500 years.
"Your body is parasitized, and there is little vitality left."
Qian Yucheng sighed and opened a light curtain, allowing Tang Chen to see his body.
Looking at the guy who leaned on the chair and didn't look like a human, he said in surprise: "Is this my body? It's full of decay, this is impossible!"
"Senior, take a closer look!" Qian Yucheng reminded.
Tang Chen stared carefully at the sleeping king of killing, and a bloody phantom flashed by.
"That's... what a strange bat!"
"That guy is called the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and he is currently parasitizing in your body. The extremely poison in its body is eroding your vitality!"
"Damn it, it turns out that the red light before the coma was this beast!"
Tang Chen looked at Qianyucheng, and his meaning was self-evident.
"Senior, the person who saved you is already in the capital of killing."
"He is the best among the second-generation disciples of this generation of Haotian Sect. He is the opportunity to help you escape."
"We will meet again!"
Qian Yucheng smiled and said, they were in a dream now, so naturally they would not affect reality.
Otherwise, wouldn’t Qian Pengju come in vain? !
"Huh? Could it be the children of A Xiao and A Hao?" Tang Chen naturally knew about his two grandsons. He was surprised since childhood and saw that he was a good material for cultivation.
If they were their descendants, their talents would naturally not be bad.
"I'm sorry, it's not their children. As far as I know, your grandson Tang Xiao does not seem to be married, but adopts a child in his direct bloodline."
"However, both of them were named Douluo. Tang Hao inherited the title of Haotian Douluo. Tang Xiao was named Xiaotian, and their soul power reached level 96."
After Qian Yucheng finished speaking, he paused and said again:
"That child, according to the information of the Wuhun Hall, is the child of your granddaughter Tang Yuehua. He followed his mother's surname and entered the Haotian clan genealogy."
"Now I am seventeen years old, my soul power is level 69, and my martial soul is also a Haotian Hammer."
After hearing this, Tang Chen looked at Qian Yucheng with confusion and said:
"You kid knows so clearly, can you be your child, my great-grandson?!"
This is the older generation of artists... No, it is the eyes of the older generation of soul masters, which are extremely accurate predictions!
Qian Yucheng nodded a little embarrassedly and said:
"Senior, you know that my father is a child from old age, so..."
Tang Chen immediately changed his face and said with a gloomy face:
"Okay, okay, is this how Qiandaoliu educates his descendants?!"
"What do you think? Isn't this relationship completely messed up?!"
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(This chapter ends)