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 tiredly: "Shura has left. When will these days end, and when will I be liberated?"

"Lord Poseidon, Bo Saixi 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 is very talented. He is qualified to inherit the throne of this god in the future." ."

"I will redeem you from sin. Take good care of that child. That child will most likely inherit my mantle."

"Thank you, Lord Poseidon."

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 him up. He exerted slight force on his fingers and said, "I want something from you."

"Qian Renhan, the divine world stipulates that gods are not allowed to take action, what do you want to do!"

Poseidon said angrily, Poseidon's divine power was shaking. He was a majestic Poseidon and one of the elders in the God Realm, but he was caught like a chicken by Qian Renhan.

"I told you I wanted something from you."

Qian Renhan's powerful killing sword intent exploded around him, 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 the purple devil eyes that could see through the autumn dew, the blessing of the soul bone of the Silver Dragon King's head, Qian Renhan's huge spiritual power that far exceeded the realm of the god king, and the evil divine power of the evil god king, the originator of the evil soul master. , became horrified, and asked in confusion: "Qian Renhan, how have I offended you? When you killed my mount and my mind, I didn't cause any trouble. Why do you want to control me? I want to pass on the divine throne in the future." To Qianxunxi!"

"Qian Xunxi, who?" Qian Renhan asked, Xun's son, whose 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, he is your second uncle!"

"I don't know him, it has nothing to do with me."

Just kidding, Qian Renhan would care about a second uncle whom he had never seen before and appeared from nowhere.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark soul power poured into Poseidon's brain from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, and covered his consciousness. He could destroy Qian Renhan, but he was worried that he would be discovered by other gods. After all, Qian Renhan could do it. Ren Han has not yet reached the level of invincibility in the God Realm.

After a moment, 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."

"As you command, my lord." Poseidon said respectfully.

After handling everything, Qian Renhan disappeared into the Poseidon Temple, as if he had never been there.

In the lower realm, the 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 instantly became dull.

At the same time, in the Killing City, Tang San's cabin.

Tang San sat cross-legged, frantically suppressing his own murderous intent. He didn't have a soul bone in his body. If it weren't for his firm will to take revenge on Wuhun Palace and the Xuan Tian Kung that had the effect of warding off evil spirits, he would have been devoured by the murderous intention and transformed into a killing machine. .

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 pleasant 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. He could take revenge on Wuhun Palace, but he still had to look at Hu Liena. What 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, a member of the Spirit Hall, join forces with me, the orphan of the Haotian Sect!"

"That's not the case. Listen to me. I know the blood feud between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect. Haotian Sect was destroyed by Wuhun Palace." Hu Liena explained anxiously.

Tang San watched Hu Liena quietly as he planned to say something. The hand hidden in his 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 the Wuhun Palace, which are composed of major families. It is not like your Haotian Sect, which only has the Tang family. The current rulers of the Wuhun Palace are the Qianjia of the Angel Clan."

"What's the difference?" Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, fearing that if Hu Liena kept talking nonsense, he would be unable 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 ends meet."

Hu Liena expressed her opinion. When dealing with Haotian Sect, neither she nor her brother went.

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 her guilty conscience.)

Tang San thought about it: "This Hu Liena seems to be very dissatisfied with the Qian family, she should be able to take advantage of her."

"So you want me to help you compete for the position of Pope?" Tang San tried.

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 alone, and the Wuhun Palace has become worse and worse under his rule." It is getting darker and darker, only caring about its own interests, not caring about the life and death of the people of the mainland, and losing its former glory. If this continues, Wuhun Palace will surely perish. If I win the position of Pope, I will let Wuhun Palace benefit the people again. Return to the title of Holy Land on the Mainland.”

"As an orphan of the Haotian Sect, you have a deep hatred for the Angel Clan. We will definitely be the most trustworthy partners together."

"By winning the position of Pope, the Qian Family will not be able to call on the soul masters of Wuhun Palace. This will also be very helpful for your revenge."