Chapter 405 Huo Yuhao’s trap, Tang Shenwang’s illusion! (4)

"Xiao San, right? Your martial soul is incredible, and you are born with a soul power above level 90. That's really amazing talent!" But suddenly, Yu Xiaogang sighed and said: "But No matter how outstanding the talent is, it needs the guidance of the right person before it can shine. Did the village chief tell you just now that I am the most powerful theoretical master in the soul master world today, so I will reluctantly accept you as my apprentice."

However, Yu Xiaogang did not expect that what was in front of him now was not a young boy, but the evil thoughts in Tang San, a cunning conspirator. At this time, the little boy showed a meaningful smile, and his expression was somewhat cunning and inappropriate for his age.

"Master, I am very honored to be your disciple. But before becoming your disciple, could you please answer a few questions for me?"

When Yu Xiaogang heard that the little boy in front of him agreed to be his disciple, he was immediately overjoyed, and the wrinkles on his old face stretched out. As for the little boy's so-called problems, he didn't take it to heart. Could it be possible that an adult like him could be failed by a little child?

"Just ask, I'll be able to give you some guidance." Yu Xiaogang nodded and bowed. It didn't look like he wanted to take on a disciple, but that he wanted to recognize the child in front of him as his godfather.

"The first question is, what is a soul core?" the little boy said lightly, with light shining in his eyes.

"Fore soul core"

Yu Xiaogang had heard of soul cores before, but he didn't know much about them. After all, it was Lin Xuan's original concept, so how could he figure it out clearly?

"Second question, what is the difference in strength between Titled Douluo above level 95 and Titled Douluo below level 95?"

"Well, the difference is."

This issue is even more of Yu Xiaogang's blind spot. He has only been a great soul master in his whole life, so how can he know about matters at the Title Douluo level?

"Third, what are the conditions for twin martial spirits to appear?"

"What kind of problem are you talking about!" Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed.

However, at this time, the little boy also snorted coldly: "You can't even answer a few simple questions, and you actually want to teach me the theories of the soul master world. What a fool!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy wanted to walk out of the house. At this time, Yu Xiaogang also realized that he seemed to have lost his temper just now and angered the genius in front of him. He immediately rushed forward and hugged the little boy's legs.

"No, don't go, please, please be my disciple!" Yu Xiaogang was like a pug, hugging the little boy's legs tightly and not letting go, and he was talking without hesitation at this time.

"Please, be my disciple! I, my old lover, is now the Pope of Wuhun Palace. I can let you enter the library of Wuhun Palace. You can read whatever you want and learn whatever you want. I can teach you! Hehe, to tell you the truth, even I secretly read the information in her room while she was studying with her damn master, and then used the knowledge in it to become the current soul master world. Master! In fact, I don’t understand anything, I don’t know anything, hahahahaha!”

After speaking some crazy words in his heart, Yu Xiaogang no longer cared about his own face and stuck out his tongue to lick Tang San's shoes in front of him.

He will accept this child as his disciple no matter what today. With nine titled Douluo disciples with one hundred thousand year soul rings, who in the entire soul master world will dare to provoke him?

"A waste like you is not worthy of being my teacher!" Tang San said with a cold snort.

"That's right, if that's the case, then go and die!" However, at this moment, "Yu Xiaogang" in front of Tang San also showed a strange smile, and a sharp long knife appeared in his hand. It slashed down towards Tang San's crotch.

"Ah!!!" Tang San, who was severely injured, fainted in an instant. But when Tang San opened his eyes again, what he saw was a valley, or to be precise, a pool of water.

The water in the pool is crystal clear, quiet and deep, like a huge sapphire.

On one side of the valley, a waterfall about twenty meters wide stretched like a jade belt across the mountain wall nearly two hundred meters high. The rumbling sound was caused by its impact on the pool.

The waterfall poured down and hit the pool, splashing countless water. Under the sunlight, a colorful rainbow emerged across the pool, which was indescribably dazzling. A blast of crisp water vapor hits my face, and the moist air is refreshing and extremely comfortable.

Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by greenery, with rippling sapphires in front of him, and the majestic waterfall connecting the sky and the earth, all these beautiful scenery couldn't help but make Tang San feel a little familiar.

At this time, Tang Hao was sitting in front of a bonfire, and Xiao Wu was also beside Tang Hao, seeming to be talking to him.

"Father." Tang San struggled to sit up, but a sharp pain suddenly came from the root of his thigh.

"Third brother, are you okay?" Xiao Wu asked with concern, but her beautiful eyes looked between Tang San's legs from time to time.

Tang San endured the pain and opened his legs, only to see that the roots of his thighs were wrapped in thick bandages, and blood was still leaking from the snow-white bandages from time to time.

But in Tang San's feeling, what was originally there was completely missing, and there was no trace of it at all.

"No, mine is too beautiful. Where has my beauty gone?"

"Xiao San, although I have tried my best to take you to escape, the Wuhun Palace is cruel and vicious. It is difficult for me to move with you, so I have to let you... alas!"

Tang Hao looked at Tang San who was in so much pain that he even wanted to die. Ah Yin's only last wish before his death was for him to take good care of his son. However, Tang San was castrated under his own eyes, and Tang Hao was extinct. This made him not sad, how could he not angry!

"Xiaosan, don't worry, my father and I will definitely spend the rest of my life in poverty and hell. I will find for you the elixir of life and death that turns flesh and bones into bones, so that you can recover from your injuries!"

Tang Hao swore to the sky, but the oath he blurted out suddenly made Tang San's heart suffocate.

"Life and death, flesh and white bones, have the same immortality as heaven and earth, lovesickness is heartbreaking!"

Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's delicate body and took out something from her body with a puzzled look on her face.

It was an ordinary-looking white flower. The flower was the size of a palm, shaped like a peony, without grass leaves. There was a large stone connected under the rhizome. The stone was completely black. You could tell from the way Tang San held it. The weight is astonishing.

On top of the white flower, there are some astonishing patches of red, which are as bright as blood and look a bit thrilling.

"Third brother, you..." Xiao Wu was shocked, as if she knew what Tang San wanted to do.

Tang San looked at the lovesickness in his hand and his eyes were filled with light. This was originally something he gave to Xiao Wu, a token of love between them. But at this time, he wanted to snatch this immortal product and use it on himself, which made him feel extremely regretful.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things like rotten dogs! People who do not care for themselves will be destroyed by heaven and earth! History is only written by the victors. As long as all the resisters are killed, then I will be a truly pure and flawless person and a righteous party!"

The scenes that were once in the real illusion appeared before his eyes, and the words of his other self in the illusion echoed in his ears again.

"That's right, I would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me!"

With a nervous and sinister sneer in his mouth, Tang San took off the Acacia Heartbroken Red, biting and swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness that invaded Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea became completely as clear as water, and the Holy Spirit Soul-eating Flame pounced on it like a hungry dog ​​seeing flesh and bones.

"Tang San, let me use your divine consciousness to forge the inheritance of my Ice God position!"