Chapter 811 Tang Hao: Fainted by Blueberry [6,200 words]

"Is there an inside story?"

Tang Hao keenly grasped the key to the question, and soon realized that he seemed to be asking some questions that should have been known to everyone hundreds of years ago.

"Yes, and the problem is huge." Tangtang said sadly, "This is not ten thousand years ago. The Tang Sect has long been a street rat that everyone wants to beat. Who would trust Tang San?"

"Your Majesty, you have been in seclusion for too long and have missed the truth of many things. When you are in a crowded place, you must not say anything like believing in the sea god Tang San, otherwise you will definitely be reported by the angry people. revile."

"If this is the case, even if you are an Ultimate Douluo, you will definitely not get any benefits. For the Immortal Empire, the Ultimate Douluo does not pose any threat, and you must abide by the laws of the empire."

"Why is this?" Tang Hao was extremely shocked, "Why is belief in Poseidon Tang San cast aside by the people? Without the great Poseidon Tang San, where would their good life today come from?"

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

Lanmei frowned slightly, and her voice lost a bit of gentleness.

"Our life today is brought to us by the Immortal Empire, and is created by each of us with our own hands. What does it have to do with Tang San?"

"presumptuous!"

Tang Hao was instantly furious, and strong pressure suddenly emerged, and he violently pressed towards the two women.

What is surprising is that the seemingly weak blueberry did not move at all. Instead, he stood there with a cold eyebrow and a straight and slender waist.

Rays of light golden light surged out from the purple-gold eyes on her chest, releasing round after round of light golden holy light, enveloping the soup beside her.

Within the golden magical shield, the pressure suddenly dissipated.

Tangtang suddenly said excitedly: "Instant eighth-level magic!? Sister Lanberry, you are simply amazing! You are worthy of being our brother Zhang's direct disciple. I'm afraid you will be directly promoted to a cardinal after you graduate!"

Blueberry glared at Tangtang angrily: "No matter how big or small you are, you must respect the Pope."

Tangtang stuck out his tongue: "It's not a formal occasion. Mr. Pope Zhang said so himself."

"You two little girls, do you think you can ignore me with this three-legged cat's deception?"

Tang Hao's voice was sullen and angry, like the roar of angry thunder.

"If you can't come up with a reason to insult Poseidon today, no matter what the identity or cultivation level of the elder standing behind you is, you will still die!"

"It's just telling the truth. Why do you think we are insulting Tang San?"

Blueberry's previous gentleness changed, and her eyes and voice instantly became firm, as if there was a fire burning.

"The soul guide we are using now was brought by the Sun and Moon Empire, and the stability of our lives was created by Your Majesty. May I ask, Your Majesty, what does all this have to do with Tang San ten thousand years ago?"

Tang Hao's eyes widened instantly and he yelled angrily: "How can you be so ungrateful? If Poseidon hadn't defeated the evil and cruel Spirit Hall thousands of years ago, would you still be able to live the good life you have today?"

Lanmei asked calmly: "Then let me ask you again, Your Majesty, what does Wuhun Palace hate?"

"this"

When asked this question, Tang Hao was stunned.

What's so evil about Wuhun Palace?

Now let him say it, he really can't say it for a while.

Apart from fighting with Wuhun Palace back then, he didn't know much about Wuhun Palace.

Later, when Tang San was embarrassing the Wuhun Palace, he forcibly listed some unfounded charges, but Tang Hao at that time did not care about such things.

Even if he did see it at the time, he would have almost forgotten it ten thousand years later.

After being silent for half a minute, Tang Hao said: "Martial Soul Palace brutally killed Poseidon's lover and killed Poseidon's mother. Isn't this evil?"

"Why is this evil?" Blueberry asked extremely puzzled, "Everyone can kill hundred thousand year soul beasts. This is an important public resource."

"The Spirit Pagoda of Ten Thousand Years Ago has not been established, no soul beast protection law has been introduced, and soul masters have not yet developed a method of condensing soul rings on their own, and there is no soul contract. How can a soul master advance if he does not hunt soul beasts?"

"But those are Poseidon's wife and mother!" Tang Hao said anxiously, "Killing people for no reason, isn't this evil?"

"Even if they transform and rebuild, it can't change the fact that they are hundred thousand year old soul beasts." Blueberry said seriously, "If everyone in the world claims that such-and-such soul beast is me and so-and-so, then the soul master still needs to Don’t you want to hunt soul rings anymore?”

"If I claim now that because I am in love with a certain hundred thousand year old soul beast in the Star Dou Forest, other soul masters are not allowed to hunt it. Anyone who kills it is my enemy. Wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

"Ten thousand years ago, Poseidon and his father Haotian Douluo tried to unilaterally declare the privatization of the hundred thousand year old soul beast that should be a fair competition for all soul masters in the unspoken rules of the soul master world, but they did not have the corresponding strength to protect it."

"The love between humans and animals is against the laws of nature and human relations even today. It is not recognized by society. Who on the mainland really recognized this incident thousands of years ago? It was just because of the Haotian Sect back then. I dare not mention its reputation."

"If the Poseidon Tang San stated that Wuhun Palace had a grudge against him for killing his wife and mother, this would be somewhat reasonable. But if he said that Wuhun Palace was evil because he killed two hundred thousand year old soul beasts, that would be extremely ridiculous. .”

"Is it possible that when I was hunting soul rings back then, my mother would have given up because others said that the soul beast you were interested in was his lover?"

"If that's the case, the only reason for giving up is that you can't beat the opponent. It's absolutely impossible to have such a ridiculous reason in the eyes of normal people."

"You are changing your concept!" Tang Hao's fist hardened instantly.

Because he found that he really couldn't find anything to say to refute the other party.

It is absolutely natural for a soul master to kill a soul beast.

Even if the two sides have a dispute over a soul beast, in the end it will definitely be decided by who has the bigger fist.

This has been an iron law in the soul master world for so many years, and it is irrefutable.

And this little girl who looks so weak is still cursing at herself?

Is it because I was a bad person that my wife died?

Are you still angry that I am not a normal person?

This made Tang Hao even more angry and angry.

He swore that he must let this little girl in front of him know the evil of Wuhun Palace and the brightness and greatness of his son Tang San!

Tang Hao thought for a moment and said viciously: "Okay, then tell me why Wuhun Palace is not evil."

"Of course the Wuhun Palace is not evil." Lanberry said seriously, "The Wuhun Palace is not only not evil, it can actually be called great."

"Since His Majesty unified the Douluo Three Kingdoms, he ordered people to collect all ancient books and secret books and restore the true state of the soul master world thousands of years ago."

"Ten thousand years ago, the Wuhun Palace used an absolutely tough stance to force the two empires to invest in providing work-study places for cultivating soul masters and providing subsidies for low-level soul masters during their careers to help them better embark on the path of soul masters. .”

"According to the records of Notting City in the Dou Ling Empire, the Poseidon Tang San often received spirit master subsidies. Barak City disappeared six thousand years ago, but in the inner library of Shrek Academy, Dean Flender's The autobiography records in detail the history of the first generation of Shrek's Seven Devils."

"Without the soul master subsidies from the Spirit Hall, the first generation of Shrek's Seven Devils would have been so poor that they couldn't afford to eat. Such behavior of picking up the bowl to eat and then putting the bowl down to curse is tantamount to a white-eyed wolf."

"What's more, Tang San's mother died because of Qian Xunji, the penultimate Pope of Wuhun Palace, and the last Pope of Wuhun Palace, Rakshasa God Bibi Dong, personally killed Qian Xunji. Who is not the best? The one who knows how to be grateful?”

"Ten thousand years ago, after the Wuhun Palace disappeared, the two empires immediately canceled the subsidies for low-level soul masters, and even canceled the few places for work-study students."

"Since then, the way for civilians to make a comeback has been almost blocked, and there is no longer any soul master who can go to the mountains and countryside like the deacon of Wuhun Hall to awaken the martial soul for every child of school age for free."

"To this day, if the Eternal Divine Religion founded by His Majesty had not held voluntary martial soul awakening services on a regular basis, there would be more than 99% of those without martial souls on the entire continent."

"Before the establishment of the Immortal Empire, Wuhun even became a rare thing! As long as you have a Wuhun, even if you don't have soul power, you can immediately become a squad leader in the army of Douluo Three Kingdoms."

"How pathetic is this?"

At this point, Lanmei looked directly at the angry Tang Hao, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"I wonder if a reclusive sect heir such as Your Majesty Mian knows the living conditions of poor people like us?"

Tang Hao remained silent, his eyes flickering, but he didn't say a word.

Blueberry continued in a low voice: "Thirteen years ago, in order for me to awaken my martial soul, my father spent nearly half of the wealth he saved in the first half of his life before taking me to complete the martial soul awakening ceremony at the official awakening point."

"In order to be able to support me in the Soul Master Academy, my mother even sold all her jewelry, sold her spacious ancestral house at home, and spent almost all her savings. Then she could barely support me in studying and graduating, and hired someone to help me. He took me to hunt for my first soul ring."

"This is because I live in Xingluo City and am a city dweller that many people envy. Even so, if I want to get an education, my family has to sell everything."

"It shouldn't have been like this when the Wuhun Palace was around ten thousand years ago. The people at that time must have had hope in their hearts, and having a soul master in their family would definitely be a happy event."

"But what happens after the Wuhun Palace is gone? In order to support my education, my parents cut down on food and clothing, and their quality of life dropped again and again. If you don't want to do this, you have to sign a life contract with those nobles and work for them for most of your life."

"From the perspective of a soul master and a hidden sect, of course you think that the Wuhun Palace is not good. Because of the existence of the Wuhun Palace, many untouchables in the eyes of you superiors have obtained martial souls, even if they have not. Soul power.”

"Many poor people who are supposed to face the earth and turn their backs to the sky all their lives can also have the opportunity to become soul masters. Golden phoenixes may also fly out of the grass huts due to the mutation of martial souls. This harms the interests of you vested interests. That's why you hate it so much. Wuhun Palace, right?"

Tang Hao said nothing.

He still stood there, motionless.

A pair of iron fists were still clenched tightly, the aura exuding from his whole body became more and more dangerous, and there was a faint fierce light in his eyes.

But Blueberry didn't stop, he was still talking to himself.

"When I unexpectedly joined Shrek Academy under the recommendation of my teacher, and when I received the soul master subsidy of one golden soul coin per month from the three empires to Shrek students, I didn't feel any warmth in my heart. I just feel more sad."

"What can a gold soul coin be used for?"

"This is only one-tenth of the tuition fee for the first semester of Shrek's first grade. It is only enough to eat steamed buns and porridge and live in Shrek for a week. With the prices in Shrek City, it is not even enough to buy a better set of bedding and better clothes. .”

"This small one-gold soul coin is read as a subsidy and written as a charity. The high-ranking nobles of the three empires throw out some trivial benefits from time to time to give themselves a full sense of accomplishment."

"They try to use the smallest price and the lowest cost to trick us poor people into being grateful and make us appreciate their kindness, just like training a dog."

"However, even this trivial little favor can only be enjoyed by students of Shrek Academy. It is stingy to the extreme."

"Those who can enter Shrek are either rich or noble. Except for a few people, who would care about this small golden soul coin?"

"In the end, it's just a matter of masturbation and a good reputation. It doesn't solve any problems."

"In the eyes of you upper-class people, we commoners should be trampled in the dirt forever and never be able to stand up."

"So you spare no effort to smear Wuhun Palace and declare it to be an evil organization, just because you are afraid that it will come back one day and you are afraid of recalling the fear of being dominated by Wuhun Palace again."

"Poseidon Tang San destroyed the Spirit Hall and also destroyed the ascending passage where civilians are most likely to stand up."

"The Wuhun Academy that everyone can attend for free is gone, the people who help ordinary people like us to awaken the Wuhun are gone, the subsidies for soul masters are gone, and the quota for work-study students is gone."

"Even the soul-hunting forest where soul masters hunted soul beasts thousands of years ago is gone."

"Without the prohibition against killing soul beasts in the Spirit Hall, the number of soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest has become almost endangered. I don't know how many soul beast gathering places have become dust in history forever."

"Perhaps for those of you who were once vested, Wuhun Palace is indeed evil, and Tang San is indeed great."

"But to the millions of people on the entire Douluo Continent, Tang San is the biggest villain in the history of Douluo Continent!"

"Are you done?" Tang Hao suddenly spoke.

A pair of eyes without sadness or joy, staring at the blueberry.

He seemed to be convinced and calmed down.

But only Blueberry knows.

At that moment, she felt as if she was locked by a peerless ferocious beast, and would be swallowed up by its terrifying momentum at any time.

The eighth-level magical shield could not bring her any sense of security.

In front of a strong man of this level, this is just a layer of paper.

The person in front of him is definitely not a limit Douluo, he is suspected to be a limit-breaking level existence.

Blueberry secretly became wary.

She is Zhang Bowen's only disciple and is extremely familiar with the aura of the Ultimate Douluo level.

Not only that, she also came into contact with many senior officials of the Immortal Empire, and was personally received by Qian Chaoguang, who taught her the secrets of light and fighting skills.

With such a broad horizon, she is extremely sensitive to breath and momentum.

Therefore, Blueberry was able to keenly realize that the opponent was probably not an ordinary Extreme Douluo expert.

It is very possible that the limit has been broken and the god level has been broken through unknown means.

Could it be a minion of the gods?

Blueberry was shocked.

No, this matter must be reported to the teacher immediately. No, it is best to report it directly to His Majesty!

"I can finish. If you still want to hear, I can continue."

Blueberry's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his words became a little tougher.

If the other party is really a minion of the gods, I must delay him here before His Majesty issues an order. He must not let him ruin the empire's major events!

The empire is not yet ready for war with the God Realm!

Tang Hao looked at the suddenly hardened girl, and the evil spirit in his eyes disappeared.

He didn't know that Blueberry had reported the matter to Zhang Bowen and Qian Chaoguang at the same time.

He thought his secret actions had long been noticed by the Undead Empire.

However, Tang Hao can't care so much now.

Because he was going crazy.

The girl in front of her who looked so weak could actually have the courage to point her nose and scold herself, Tang San, and even the entire group of spirit masters from ten thousand years ago.

Isn't she afraid of death?

You're right, blueberries are really not scary.

Qian Chaoguang had already noticed the message the next second Blueberry delivered it, and mapped his gaze here through the gaze of the True God.

As long as the opponent makes the slightest move, this immortal emperor will instantly let the opponent know what the mighty power of the God of Light and Immortality is!

Now, Qian Chaoguang suspected that the unshaven man in front of him was the Tang Hao he had been looking for!

Even if appearance and cultivation are put aside, the age of a soul that has not yet been reincarnated cannot be faked.

Even though he was half a continent away, Qian Chaoguang could clearly sense the trace of antiquity deep in the other person's soul.

This is not the soul strength that a normal Extreme Douluo should have, let alone the power that a normal Extreme Douluo should have.

Tang Hao stared closely at the fearless Blueberry and suppressed the anger in his heart that had reached his forehead.

He also forcibly suppressed the urge to slap her and Tangtang into a pulp.

After tens of thousands of years, Tang Hao's personality has also changed slightly, and he is no longer like the idiot he was ten thousand years ago.

He was now thinking that instead of just beating the other party to death to vent his anger, it would be better to let these two chicks tell all the smears these guys had against his son.

All he has to do is remember them, and when he gets in touch with his son later, he can design a new history based on these words.

After that, if I work hard to occupy this immortal empire and kill all the high-ranking officials, I will be able to inherit this so-called Eternal God Religion perfectly and start to promote a new history.

By then, everyone on the entire continent must be grateful to their son Tang San!

How dare you say that the Wuhundian who killed his wife is great?

Pooh!

Tang Hao thought so, hid all his anger, pretended to be convinced, and even showed a smile.

"Then let's continue talking. Apart from these, why do people hate Poseidon Tang San now? Tell me."

"Your Majesty." Blueberry called in his heart.

"You say what you want, say whatever you want. Haven't you seen what Beibei told the people? Scold me severely." Qian Chaoguang's voice sounded deep in her soul, "Just feel free and bold He said, this bad old man can't touch you two."

Qian Chaoguang, who is already strong enough to compete with the demigod king, has now reached an incredible level of mental strength.

The double soul strength gave him an exaggerated range of consciousness far beyond that of ordinary practitioners.

Even Huo Yutong, who majored in spiritual power, was overtaken by him and could no longer firmly occupy the top spot in the mainland.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qian Chaoguang's current consciousness can easily cover the entire Douluo Planet, including the deep sea.

Not to mention Tang Hao in the Mingdou Mountains, he could see clearly even the Demon Queen sleeping deep in the deep sea.

The moment he saw it with his own eyes, Qian Chaoguang was 100% sure that this was definitely Tang Hao.

It looks basically the same as in the Douluo Continent anime in his previous life.

Now he wanted to see if he could make Tang Hao go crazy under the stimulation of Blueberry's words.

If by any chance the God Realm law enforcer could be fished out, Tang San could be tricked again.

If the other party wanted to kill someone violently, Qian Chao could kill him with just his consciousness.

A third-level god faced off against a being who could easily kill the demigod king. This was destined to be an extremely disparate match.

"Since your Majesty still wants to hear it, I will talk to you again."

After getting Qian Chaoguang's reply, Blueberry naturally felt more confident.

Tangtang obviously also received the message from Qian Chaoguang through his mind mapping. He immediately stopped being nervous and even put away the small bowl in his hand.

After sorting out his thoughts, Blueberry said seriously:

"To put it simply, the current situation is only due to comparison. The ruling model of Wuhun Palace is indeed not excellent now and has many shortcomings."

"However, after Tang San overthrew the Wuhun Palace, he created an even worse era. Indeed, looking at the past from the present perspective, the Wuhun Palace certainly had shortcomings. However, the era without the Wuhun Palace was all shortcoming."

"Let's put aside the issue of class struggle that I just mentioned. Your Majesty has not received a systematic education from the Imperial College. I'm afraid that my little daughter can't explain it clearly. Let me tell you something else."

"For example, in the past when the Spirit Palace was still there, there was a force called the Judgment Army, which patrolled the world on behalf of the Pope. Its main task was to capture all evil spirit masters and throw them into a building called the Judgment Army. It will fend for itself in the secrets of the Killing City.”

"There were even many criminals who took the initiative to enter the killing city because they were worried about being pursued by Wuhun Palace, which greatly stabilized the social situation at that time."

"But according to historical records, the last god of death in history, the Poseidon Tang San, personally destroyed this natural prison and called it a place where filth and evil spread."

"What a ridiculous statement? Destroy the trash can because there is rubbish in it. The result is self-evident and the rubbish will be spread throughout the room."

"Since the establishment of the Killing City until it was destroyed by Tang San, only ten killing gods successfully walked out of the Killing City. According to historical records, at least five of them were people who voluntarily entered the training."

"They are the first Haotian Douluo Tang Chen, Rakshasa God Bibi Dong, Tang San's father Tang Hao, Poseidon Tang San, and Sky Fox Douluo Hu Liena."

"This way we can know that, regardless of the experienced people, only five evildoers can get out of this prison at most."