Chapter 154: Accidentally injured by Ma Hongjun, unlucky guy
Is there anyone in the entire continent that they cannot find or catch?
unless……
Not on this continent.
"Who am I fishing for? I want to fish for God."
Chu Zhao shocked Xiao Chenyu with just a few words.
"God?"
That is God!
How long had it been since a god appeared in Douluo Continent? Was it a thousand years or ten thousand years? Xiao Chenyu didn’t know. He had even rarely heard of legends about gods. This was an existence he dared not even think about.
He was one of the first people to follow Chu Zhao, and every time Chu Zhao could give her new surprises.
More than a decade ago, who would have thought that Chu Zhao, who was not favored by others, would grow to this point.
"Otherwise, why would they use Tang San as bait?"
Chu Zhao looked up at the sky and murmured softly.
Tang San was a way for her to try to seduce the Shura God.
She really holds a grudge.
The glass of wine given to Tang San contained a medicine carefully prepared by Chu Zhao, which dissipated all the power in his body and turned him into an ordinary person.
Not only can it prevent Shura God's test from being stuck again, but it can also prevent Tang San from causing trouble.
There is no way to cultivate back the power that Tang San had lost. Only the power of the gods can restore his spirit.
It is estimated that the only one who would lend him a helping hand is the God Shura.
Chu Zhao kept Tang San and didn't even touch Tang Chen in the Slaughter City, just to lure the Shura God.
The Shura God, who was trying to find a way to retire as soon as possible, didn't know that someone was already targeting him.
He didn't even know in time that another of his successors had been deposed.
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Tang San settled down in the former Holy Soul Village, now the Holy Emperor Village, and inherited Tang Hao's craft, becoming a blacksmith in the Holy Emperor Village.
After twelve years of twists and turns, he returned as a blacksmith.
But the days are not as peaceful as before.
His house was relatively close to the wooden house where Chu Zhao had lived before, and there were often many tourists coming to visit. There were some noises that Tang San couldn't help but hear.
"This is where the Holy Emperor who unified the continent, our Dazhao Emperor, lived when he was a child. Our Holy Emperor was an orphan since he was young. He survived in hardship and came from this wooden house..."
Does Chu Zhao herself know that her title has changed to Holy Emperor?
Is it because he has a good temper, or are you so bold that you even dare to make up stories about the emperor?
Tang San, who was forging iron, silently responded in his heart.
He would occasionally take on some ordinary farm tools, but more often he was making hidden weapons, instead of being drunk all the time like Tang Hao more than ten years ago.
Moreover, Tang San also wanted to find a way to kill Titled Douluo without using internal force or soul power.
But this road is really difficult.
Not to mention that some advanced hidden weapons require internal strength to be launched accurately.
Take his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul for example. He can use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique without using soul power, but without using soul power, the effect is not as good as Tang Hao had boasted before.
"The name of Holy Emperor Village was decided and written by His Majesty the Holy Emperor himself. This village was originally called Holy Soul Village because a Soul Saint appeared a long time ago."
"But the Holy Emperor believes that future generations cannot always rely on the glory of their predecessors. Her original intention in naming the village Holy Emperor was not to celebrate the birth of a Holy Emperor."
"I hope everyone can be like a Soul Saint, everyone can be like an Emperor, and have the perseverance and courage to strive for progress."
"Since the Holy Emperor came to power, the rights and interests of both ordinary people and spirit masters have become more and more perfect. Ordinary people also have many ways to become better and more outstanding. I believe that this day is not far away. Tourists, don't forget to work hard after you go back! A good life is achieved through hard work..."
The tour guide had a really loud voice, and it was hard for Tang San to hear it even if he didn't want to.
Is everyone like a Soul Saint, everyone like an Emperor?
What about me? Why do you want to destroy me? Am I not among these people?
His resentment towards Chu Zhao's behavior of destroying Tang San grew day by day.
The joy I had when I was still able to survive is long gone.
Every day in Holy Soul Village, he wondered what he had worked so hard for all these years. If he were to return to the time before liberation, he might as well just die.
But if he was really asked to die, he would not have the courage.
Stay alive, maybe you’ll have a chance to start over?
On the seventh day in Holy Spirit Village, Tang San became depressed again.
Because he listened to the villagers and tour guides praising Chu Zhao every day, he suddenly felt that the whole village was Chu Zhao's spies, and he was still living under Chu Zhao's surveillance.
It's like being in jail.
He began to go out under the pretext of buying materials, hoping to settle down in another place, but he still had this feeling. Moreover, other places were not as good as Shenghuang Village because they were more exclusive.
It seemed that only when he disappeared into the deep mountains and old forests and cut off all contact with humans could he leave Chu Zhao's sight.
In the end, Tang San returned to the Holy Emperor Village.
On the way back to Shenghuang Village, Tang San saw a familiar person, but he did not expect to meet him suddenly.
When he saw the man's appearance, he finally rescued him and brought him back to Shenghuang Village.
"Xiao San, you've just returned from buying materials. What took you so long? Is there anything wrong?"
When someone saw Tang San coming back, they greeted him excitedly and exchanged a few words with him.
Although these words were not pleasant to Tang San's ears, because he did not like others calling him Xiao San, it was okay if it was close people or elders, but these people were nothing.
But he still smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.
Others just thought that he didn't like to talk and didn't pay much attention to it, but they couldn't help but notice the big guy on Tang San's back.
"Who is that? What happened to him?"
"This is my friend. He was injured. I brought him back to heal."
The person on Tang San's back was Ma Hongjun. When Tang San met him, he had already fainted on the side of the road. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. If he hadn't been rescued, he would have died on the side of the road.
Relying on the friendship they had back then, Tang San carried Ma Hongjun back on his back.
He used his medical skills to treat him, and Ma Hongjun soon woke up.
"Who are you? You saved me?"
As soon as Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, Tang San suddenly remembered that Ma Hongjun did not recognize him in this appearance.
Just as he was about to explain that he was Tang San, Ma Hongjun stared at him with disgust and vigilance.
"Who are you? Why is there my third brother's Twenty-Four Bridges and Moonlight Night on your waist? What did you do to him?"
Ma Hongjun did not give Tang San any chance to explain, and immediately Tang San shot out a line of phoenix fire.
Tang San, who had all his strength taken away and could only use hidden weapons, had no time to dodge and was hit by the Phoenix Fire. He was pushed back and the already flimsy house was shaken.
"What's going on? How can a weak person like you snatch the Twenty-Four Bright Moon Nights from Third Brother?"
