Chapter 187 Tang San and Hu Liena
Poseidon Temple.
Poseidon, the god of the sea, sat in his chair doing his own work day after day, and said boredly: "Shura has left. When will these days end, and when will I be liberated?"
"Lord Poseidon, Poseidon is guilty."
At this time, Poseidon's guilt-filled voice reached Poseidon's ears from the Poseidon statue on Poseidon Island in the lower realm.
"Poseidon, what happened?" Poseidon asked majestically, and his voice reached the ears of Poseidon in the lower world.
Bo Saixi told what happened this year and said: "Lord Poseidon, Bo Saixi left his post without authorization and failed to fulfill his duty as the high priest to guard Poseidon Island. Please punish me. "
Hearing this, Poseidon became interested and looked at Qian Xunxi sleeping in the baby basket in the Wuhun Hall. He became slightly excited and said, "This child has great talents. You are qualified to inherit the throne of this god.”
“This god will atone your sins and take good care of that child, and that child will most likely inherit the mantle of this god.”
“Thank you, Poseidon. "My lord."
When Bo Saixi from the lower realm heard this, her expression became even more complicated. Poseidon Jinkouyu said that she would really sacrifice for Qian Xunxi in the future, but this should be the best result for her, an unfit mother.
At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded in Poseidon Temple. Poseidon looked up and saw that the person who came was Qian Renhan.
"New Shura God, what do you want from me?" Poseidon frowned slightly and stood up unconsciously, feeling a little nervous.
The wings behind Qian Renhan's back trembled, turning into an afterimage, grabbing Poseidon's neck and lifting it up. He exerted a slight force on his fingers and said, "I want something from you."
< br>"Qian Renhan, the gods in the divine world stipulate that gods are not allowed to do anything, what do you want to do!"
Poseidon said angrily, the power of Poseidon was shaking. He is a dignified Poseidon and one of the elders in the divine world. He was picked up like a chicken by Qian Renhan.
“I said I want something from you.”
Qian Renhan’s powerful killing sword intent erupted, tearing Poseidon’s surging Poseidon power into pieces.
Poseidon roared: "You want something like this, what do you want to do!"
"The faith of your Poseidon god is blessed on the angelic throne."
Qian Renhan's eyes glowed with blood-red light, evil divine power surged, the soul bone of the silver dragon's head lit up, and dark soul power poured into Poseidon's brain.
“You have to control me!”
Poseidon sensed that there was a purple magic eye that could see through the autumn dew. With the blessing of the soul bone of the Silver Dragon King’s head, Qian Renhan’s power was far beyond the gods. The huge spiritual power of the king realm and the evil divine power of the evil god king, the originator of evil soul masters, became horrified and asked in confusion: "Qian Renhan, how did I offend you? Back then you killed my mount and my mind. I'm not looking for trouble, why do you want to control me? I want to pass the throne to Qian Xunxi in the future!"
"Qianxunxi, who?" Qian Renhan asked, Xunzi's surname is Qian, is related to him, and has the talent to inherit the throne of Poseidon. Is there such a person in Wuhun Palace?
Poseidon quickly said: "He is the son of Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi. In terms of seniority, It's your second uncle!"
"I don't know him, it has nothing to do with me."
Just kidding, Qian Renhan would care about someone he has never seen before and appears from nowhere. The second uncle is here.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark soul power poured into Poseidon's brain from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, covering his consciousness. He could destroy Qian Renhan, but he was worried that he would be The other gods discovered that after all, Qian Renhan had not yet reached the level of invincibility in the divine world.
After a while, Qian Renhan let go, and Poseidon fell to the ground, his eyes empty as if he had lost his soul.
"From now on, you stay in the Poseidon Temple, and I will control your Poseidon." "I obey, sir." Poseidon said respectfully.
After handling everything, Qian Renhan disappeared into the Poseidon Temple, as if he had never been there.
In the lower realm, Douluo Hall, the angel statue, a golden light beam rose into the sky, and the light beam fell on the forehead of Qian Daoliu, who was looking at the cub. A mark of a seraph appeared on Qian Daoliu's forehead, and his face was instantly dull. got up.
At the same time, in the Killing City, Tang San’s cabin.
Tang San sat cross-legged, frantically suppressing his murderous intentions. He didn't have a single soul bone in his body. If it weren't for his firm will to revenge against Wuhun Palace and the Xuantian Technique that had the effect of warding off evil spirits, he would have been killed long ago. Devoured by the killing machine and transformed into a killing machine.
The sound of banging on the door suddenly sounded from outside.
“Who?” Tang San asked in a deep voice, his opened eyes filled with murderous intent.
“It’s me.”
A beautiful voice sounded from outside the door. Although Tang San didn't hear this voice many times, he still recognized immediately that the owner of the voice was Hu Liena.
Tang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This was the perfect opportunity to kill Hu Liena. In this way, no one would know that Tang San was still alive in this world and he could take revenge on Wuhun Palace. But we still have to see what Hu Liena is going to do first.
"Please come in." Tang San forced down the boiling murderous intention in his heart.
Hu Liena looked at Tang San's handsome face, her heart beating rapidly, and she said straight to the point: "I hope to join forces with you."
"Join forces?" Tang San sneered, "You... People from the Wuhun Palace have joined forces with me, the orphan of the Haotian Sect!”
“That’s not the case, listen to me, I know the blood feud between the Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect was destroyed by the Wuhun Palace. ." Hu Liena explained anxiously.
Tang San quietly watched what Hu Liena was going to say. The hand hidden in the sleeve had already prepared the hidden sword. Once Hu Liena was no longer of use, he would immediately kill her. In the city of killing, he had this confidence.
Hu Liena explained: "There are many factions in Wuhun Palace, which are composed of major families. It is not like your Haotian Sect, which only has the Tang family. The current people in power in Wuhun Palace are the Qian Family of the Angel Clan. "
"What's the difference?" Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. I'm afraid if Hu Liena keeps talking nonsense, he won't be able to suppress the boiling murderous intention.
“Anyone in Wuhun Palace can compete for the position of Pope, just like my teacher, Bibi Dong. It’s just that the Qianjia are too strong, which is why they have always been the Pope.”
"What I want to say is that it is the Qian Family that has a grudge against you, not the entire Wuhun Palace. To deal with Haotian Sect, there are still many factions in Wuhun Palace who have not taken action, and those soul masters who have taken action are only subordinates. , I have no choice but to make a living."
Hu Liena expressed her opinion, and neither she nor her brother went to the Haotian Sect.
And she was dissatisfied with the Pope for allowing the Killing City, a place of heinous crime, to exist without destroying it. (This is not to discredit Hu Liena. In the original work, Tang San asked about it, and Hu Liena expressed a guilty conscience.)
Tang San thought: "This Hu Liena seems to be very dissatisfied with the Qian family, so she should be able to take advantage of her."
"So you want me to help you compete for the position of Pope?" Tang San probed.
Hu Liena nodded and said: "His Majesty the Pope is really terrifying today. You should have seen how cold-blooded and powerful he is. I am really incapable of fighting against him, and the Wuhun Palace is under his control." It has become darker and darker under his rule. He only cares about his own interests and does not care about the life and death of the people of the mainland. He has lost his former glory. If this continues, Wuhun Palace will surely perish. If I win the position of Pope, I will give up the throne again. Wuhun Temple benefits the people and regains the title of the Holy Land of the Mainland. "
"As an orphan of the Haotian Sect, you have a deep hatred for the Angel Clan, and we will definitely be the most trustworthy partners together."
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"By winning the position of Pope, thousands of families will not be able to call on the soul masters of Wuhun Palace, which will also be very helpful for your revenge."
(End of Chapter)