Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

“Why do I still have homework?”

Xu Tianzhen walked back to Kong Deming's laboratory with a depressed look on his face and picked up the homework gift package that Kong Deming had prepared for him.

Kong Deming was sitting on the side drinking tea. He seemed to feel Xu Tianzhen's eyes full of resentment. The old man could no longer maintain his composure and quickly passed the blame on to others, "This is all done according to the tutorial table left by your master. Little Tianzhen, you can't blame me for this. It's all your master's fault!"

As if to pass the buck more thoroughly, Kong Deming also took out the tutorial sheet left by Ye Nanxiao as proof.

Unexpectedly, Xu Tianzhen did not transfer his resentment as expected. Instead, he took the tutorial sheet with a complex expression of sadness and nostalgia on his face.

Seeing this, Kong Deming sighed.

Sorry?

He also felt regretful.

Putting aside his own identity, Ye Nanxiao was the younger generation he admired the most, and he even wanted to pass on his mantle to Ye Nanxiao.

Although the brat didn't seem to need it, it was the old man's wish.

Xu Tianzhen looked at the familiar handwriting on the tutorial sheet with her eyes slightly lowered. She had already made up her mind that she must rescue her master and clear her master's name.

This is her Princess Tian Zhen, Xu Tian Zhen’s master!

Ye Yulin, who was still an old man eating melons, looked at the two people with sad expressions, shook the melon seeds in his hand, and said, "I say, you two, one is a pioneer of soul guides who is not afraid of fighting in the empire, and the other is a princess who is not afraid of anything, why don't you just rob the prison?"

"Your Majesty? He's not here now?"

"If we really wait for him to come back, it will be a done deal!"

Kong Deming blew his beard unhappily and said, "You are really fearless!"

Ye Yulin is indeed fearless, not only because of his high level of cultivation, belonging to the level of Protector of the Nation Douluo, but also because all the high-altitude soul guides of the Sun-Moon Empire are made by him.

If he is unhappy and quits, the defense of the Sun-Moon Empire will be reduced by at least half.

Therefore, Xu Tianran at most put pressure on Kong Deming, and he didn't dare to say anything harsh to Ye Yulin.

Mingdu, which claims to not need city walls, relies on a defense network of high-altitude soul guides.

Ye Yulin, who is very confident but often on the brink of death, prefers to be direct.

Let’s break the prison!

Anyway, there aren't many capable fighters in the palace dungeon.

The most capable fighters are all sitting here drinking tea.

Xu Tianzhen's eyes suddenly lit up.

This method doesn't seem to be impossible?

Kong Deming looked at Xu Tianzhen who was eager to try and Ye Yulin who looked like a ruffian, and rubbed his temples with his hand.

This is really a case of one daring to say it and the other daring to do it!

Taking out the ruler, he hit Xu Tianzhen on the head with a moderate blow. To suppress this troubled princess, Kong Deming sighed and said, "Okay, you two, stop making trouble. That guy is having a very leisurely life now."

"No! Teacher! What if my master is persecuted in prison! When His Majesty was still here, those guys wouldn't be so arrogant, but now Jing Hongchen is the one who handles state affairs! Will he care?" Xu Tianzhen said.

"That guy is invulnerable, and he's also a clone. What are you afraid of?"

Kong Deming really wanted to say this, but it wasn’t very important.

That kid Ye Nanxiao is probably waiting for me to take action.

"Okay, that kid will be fine."

The old man has even bigger headaches.

"I want to go see my master, is that okay?" Xu Tianzhen asked, with a hint of grievance and expectation on his face.

Kong Deming thought about it, took out his token and handed it to Xu Tianzhen.

“Although I am no longer a great priest, I still have some dignity.”

He, Kong Deming, has several titles such as Pioneer of Soul Guidance Devices, Imperial Master, etc.

How dare He Xun not give face?

"Tsk, Mr. Kong, let me say this, but the face you have now is comparable to the regulations during wartime. He Xun is an old-fashioned man. He might really dare not give you face, or even lie down at the door of your laboratory." Ye Yulin reminded.

The reason why He Xun was able to stand out in the Sun and Moon court and become the Minister of Justice with the support of Xu Tianran was because of his absolute loyalty to Xu Tianran.

In the past, I was afraid of Kong Deming's status as a great priest, but now...

Old man Kong, old man Kong, what other position do you hold?

Can it be more powerful than Xu Tianran’s orders?

Kong Deming was silent.

With his current status, He Xun did dare to stop Xu Tianzhen directly.

However, considering his status, the loyal Minister He Xun should not stop this person's token.

Kong Deming took out another token and handed it to Xu Tianzhen.

Ye Yulin glanced at him and widened his eyes, "Master Kong, how come you have the imperial master's token?"

Today's national teacher, Jing Hongchen, is a loyal subject who has surrendered to Xu Tianran. In order to express his status on board, he even arranged a marriage between his grandson Xiao Hongchen and Princess Zuo Jin of the Sun and Moon royal family.

It can be said that the Hongchen family led by Jing Hongchen has completely boarded Xu Tianran’s ship.

"Jing Hongchen, don't underestimate this old guy. He sees the true path very clearly." Kong Deming said in a pretentious manner.

Xu Tianzhen looked at the national teacher token in his hand, and then looked at Kong Deming, who was standing with his hands behind his back with a profound look on his face.

"So, Mr. Imperial Preceptor is also a good friend of Master?"

Sun and Moon Palace, dungeon.

"I say, General, you keep your eyes closed all day, and you can't sleep, and you can't practice either. Why don't we talk?"

Xiaoye No. 1 held a small cup in his hand, which served as a microphone.

The other end of the connection was the most solid cell in the dungeon. The "dead" general.

Inside the heavy cell, a small ice cup was stuck on the railing, constantly making the sound of Xiaoye No. 1.

The general looked up at the small ice cup countless times and clenched his fists hidden under his prison uniform several times.

This person is so annoying.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The general asked helplessly.

This person can't stop talking, and has been doing this for several days in a row.

If it weren't for the fact that Leaflet No. 1 chose the time to speak instead of chattering all day, the general might have ignored him.

"Hey, my buddy has replied. My name is Ye Nanxiao. What's your name?"

".I don't have a name anymore."

"Then you can call me by my code name. I'll call you General. You can also call me God of Wealth."

The general raised his head and looked toward the cell corridor.

"I know you."

Xiao Ye No. 1 didn't expect that the general knew him. Isn't this the opportunity to get closer to the general?

Unexpectedly, the general's next words turned Xiao Ye No. 1's expectant eyes into dead fish eyes.

"I heard from... people here that you are... a profiteer."

Xiao Ye No. 1 really wants to know if the rumor was spread by that old man Kong Deming, as he is clearly an honest entrepreneur!

"Well, you can call me a profiteer, General, have you ever thought about this?"

"I'm no longer a general!"

The general, who had been speaking incoherently and weakly, suddenly shouted.

"Then call your army! Army, what do you think?"

Little Ye No. 1, with the memory of Ye Nanxiao's big liar, quickly calmed the general's anger.

Chat and cater to their interests.

What does it mean that this general has been locked up here for a long time without any punishment?

A super talent recognized by Xu Tianran!

Even if they can’t get it, they are unwilling to let it go, and even more reluctant to destroy it!

Moreover, Xiaoye No. 1 noticed that Kong Deming knew this general.

This shows that this person's status is at the top of the Sun and Moon Court.

The general found that he could not stop Ye Nanxiao with words, nor could he get rid of the ice cup that transmitted the sound. He had no choice but to close his eyes and try to recite the mantra in his mind to offset the distracting thoughts from the outside world.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoye No. 1 changed the subject and said, "Dajun, I heard that you have fought in a war before. I have a little gadget here. It is used to stimulate the brains of children in my hometown. It simulates fighting in a war. Do you want to try it?"

"For kids? To stimulate the brain? To fight a war?"

The general didn't understand why these three things could be integrated together.

"This thing is simple and easy to use. I said, remember, the chessboard is square, horizontal and vertical."

As a cultivator, the general's spiritual sea was also very broad. He quickly formed a chessboard in his mind based on the description of Xiaoye No. 1.

In the middle of the chessboard, Xiaoye No. 1 said the four big words "Sun and Moon-Douluo".

The general immediately understood that he represented the Sun-Moon Continent and the Sun-Moon Empire, while Xiaoye No. 1 was from the original continent, the Douluo Continent.

"The horse moves in the sky, the elephant flies in the field, and the cannon hits the gap."

One chess piece after another takes shape in the general's spiritual sea.

The corners of Xiaoye No. 1's mouth curled up slightly. The general is interesting, so let's fight him on the chessboard.

Chess was carefully selected by him.

The main thing is that a game can be long or short, unlike Go where one game takes too long.

The general listened carefully, and after trying it once, he understood the rules.

His pupils hidden under his messy hair seemed to be burning with light, and a long-lost surge of blood rushed to his chest.

"Boy! You're very courageous!"

"Dare to fight me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, army, and make your move! You're the newbie."

The general groaned, but since he was indeed a novice, he spoke first.

On the chessboard formed by the spiritual world, the general trapped in shackles once again experienced the pleasure of commanding a battle.

Although Xiaoye No. 1 is not a bad chess player, his chess skills are not very high.

Soon, the situation between the two sides began to equalize.

The general, relying on the advantages of his profession and familiarizing himself with the rules, caught up.

Xiaoye No. 1 also felt the difficulty, because the one who was playing against him was a real general of ten thousand troops.

For a moment, the dungeon was immersed in a series of mantras.

The two jailers standing at the dungeon door rolled their eyes, covered their ears with their soul power, and fell asleep.

They were not interested in listening to the conversation between the two prisoners. If they could beat Xiaoye No. 1, they would have drawn their sticks and fought harder.

At the dungeon entrance, a secret guard quietly appeared. (End of this chapter)