Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 143 The Dark-Faced Asura God
Xue Qinghe was silent for a while, "Tang San, if you are willing to sell the blueprints to me, feel free to ask for anything."

Ning Fengzhi also nodded and said: "Little friend Tang San, you also need manpower to establish the Tang Sect. Why don't you sell the blueprints to us? My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is willing to help you establish your sect."

Tang San was a little hesitant. He really didn't have the capital to establish the Tang Sect now. And when he looked around, there was no one around him who could be used.

Xue Qinghe added: "Tang San, if you sell the blueprints to us, I can grant you the title of Imperial Worshiper. Moreover, I can swear on the honor of the Tiandou Empire that I, Tiandou, will stand with you, Tang San, and the Tang Sect!"

"Your Majesty!" Ning Fengzhi seemed shocked by Xue Qinghe's courage.

Tang San was very moved for a moment. The Heaven Dou Empire would stand by him in spite of all adversities. This promise was no small one. Moreover, since he had sworn by the honor of the Heaven Dou Empire, it seemed that Emperor Qinghe would not breach the promise.

Moreover, this great emperor is in his prime, and he still has at least a few decades to live. That is to say, within a few decades, the empire and the Tang Sect will advance and retreat together. A few decades of time can completely help me get through the weak period. By then, I will probably have become a god. Otherwise, if I don't agree to him, at worst I can take it back after he becomes a god.

With the great power you will have by then, are you still afraid that you won’t be able to get it back?
Thinking of this, his originally resolute heart suddenly softened, and his eyes revealed a hint of desire.

Xue Qinghe smiled upon seeing this and said, "I can also arrange a base in the inner city of Tiandou City to build a Tang Sect for you. And making hidden weapons always requires manpower, which our empire can fully provide."

It is no secret that every inch of land in Tiandou City is worth a lot of money. It is definitely a big deal to arrange a sect's headquarters in the inner city, and Tang San really has no one to use.

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Tang San finally gave in. He spoke with difficulty:

"You can sell it, but I only sell the blueprints of Zhuge's magic crossbow."

For his bright future, he had no choice but to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi both smiled immediately.

"Okay, Tang San, Sect Master Tang, from now on you will be the worshiper of my Heaven Dou Empire."

"Little friend Tang San, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also welcomes you."

The two looked at each other, saying nothing.

Placing the Tang Sect in Tiandou City is just the right place to monitor Tang San. As for standing together with Tang San, that is definitely the case. The Tiandou Empire will be gone soon anyway, and what does the honor of the Tiandou Empire have to do with her, Qian Renxue?
Tang San was also sitting there laughing, it seemed that his hard work had finally paid off, as he had reached a cooperation with these two top forces, good days were coming.

"By the way, Your Majesty, Sect Master Ning, could you please help me contact Doctor Ye?" he suddenly said.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the eye patch on Tang San's left eye, "Young friend Tang San, you need to get your eyes treated. I wonder who injured your eye?"

Tang San untied his blindfold to reveal a horrible hole, then said angrily: "I don't know who did it either. He always sneaks up on me. I haven't seen his face. I just have a suspect now."

"Really? Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I'll help you contact Doctor Ye." Xue Qinghe agreed immediately. After all, contacting the patient is one thing, but whether he can be cured is another.

But for some reason, she felt that Tang San's eyes were the work of Shang An. She couldn't tell the reason, she could only say it was a woman's sixth sense. After all, Shang An was so ruthless, it was normal for him to target Tang San.

Tang San was very happy: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"No need to be so polite. Sect Master Tang will be the worshipper of our Tiandou Empire in the future. Sect Master Tang's affairs are the affairs of Tiandou. As long as Tiandou stands, the Tang Sect will not fall." Xue Qinghe said with a faint smile.

Tang San was delighted again when he heard this. This Emperor Tiandou was really particular about people!
Look how good this statement is. As long as Tiandou is not defeated, Tangmen will not fall. For a moment, he was not as resistant to selling the blueprints as before. In exchange for Tiandou's support, he would not lose anything.

Several people continued to discuss, and finally decided to appoint Tang San as the main supervisor of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow production line, teaching the people they sent to learn how to make the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tiandou Empire each sent one person to supervise.

At the same time, the address of the Tang Sect was chosen to be in the inner city of Tiandou City, and construction was to start the next day. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also provided part of the funds for the construction of the Tang Sect and operating funds.

This time the cooperation negotiations went very smoothly, and Tang San exclaimed that his luck had turned, and his ferocious face softened a little.

After Tang San left, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe looked at each other and saw the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have some things to do in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, so I will go back first."

"Okay, Sect Master Ning, take care."

Spirit world,

Shura Temple.

The Asura God secretly sent down a ray of divine thought,
"It just so happens that I'm busy with destruction recently, so I'll take a look at how the successor I chose is growing up."

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the Destroyer, Shura controlled his strength, and only a slight movement flashed by without attracting anyone's attention.

"Well, I found it."

Although the Shura God did not leave any divine power on Tang San, after all, that might attract the attention of several other gods of the same level. He only made a mark on Tang San's soul to facilitate his search.

If anything unexpected happened, he would be able to find out in time.In a luxurious room in Tiandou City.

Tang San sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced.

His life recently has been very different from before. He has been going in and out of high-end residences, and from time to time he goes to the Tang Sect’s base that is being built to provide guidance, and occasionally he goes to check on the manufacturing progress of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

There is no shortage of flatterers around him, so he can live as carefree as he wants.

As for the training of the Shrek Seven Devils, Tang San didn't want to train with that group of rubbish teammates. He had long seen clearly that one's own strength was the foundation.

As for those pieces of trash, haha, how could they pass the preliminaries without me? A team is only useful if the strengths are similar. Bringing a bunch of trash around will only slow down my own training progress.

Moreover, he didn't really want to face Flanders now, for fear that Flanders would attack him again. He felt safer in the place arranged by Emperor Qinghe.

"waste!"

In a trance, Tang San seemed to hear a roar coming from the darkness.

"who!"

He stood up vigilantly, looked around, and moved the Purple Demon Pupil in his right eye to find the person who had made the sound.

But after checking the surroundings carefully, he didn't see anyone, so he couldn't help but knock on the door next door.

A man in fancy clothes opened the door. "Mr. Tang? What's wrong?"

The person who lived next to Tang San was the one sent by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to supervise the casting process of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, so he naturally knew Tang San.

"Did you hear any sound?" Tang San asked with a frown.

"Sound? No, maybe I didn't notice it." The man shook his head and replied.

"Really? Excuse me."

Tang San then asked a few more people, and they all said they didn't hear any sound.

Returning to the room, Tang San sat on the bed and muttered to himself: "Did I hear it all?"

"It's probably because I was too depressed and stressed out before. I'm having a good time recently. I need to take a good rest."

Having said that, he stopped practicing and simply lay down on the soft big bed, closed his eyes, and prepared to have a good sleep.

Spirit world,

The Asura God stared at Tang San who had fallen asleep with an unpleasant expression.

When he saw that Tang San's cultivation had reached level 47, he was quite satisfied with Tang San's progress. This talent was definitely top-notch in this world. As a result, he suddenly discovered that there was a faint divine power in Tang San's body. After careful inspection, he found that it was still a rubbish triple-extreme god's divine power.

My goodness, his designated successor was snatched away by a mere third-level god.

He seemed unable to say anything, because he had some impression of that little third-level god, and it seemed that he died during a mission.

That would be fine, after all, he originally had some ideas about dual godhood. He had considered this when he had Tang San reincarnate as Tang Hao's son and prepared twin martial spirits for him.

However, the other god he envisioned had to be at least a first-level god, such as the sea god who had reached the peak of a first-level god, and there were several others as alternatives.

No one expected that Tang San would go and inherit the throne of a third-level god, thus ruining his own future. However, as long as he could inherit his Shura throne, he would accept it with a pinch of his nose.

But he checked Tang San's body again.

Not only was his left eye damaged, but he also absorbed six ten-year soul bones!

Ten-year soul bone! Asura God has lived for so long and didn't even know there was such a thing!

Even if these six pieces of stuff eventually become divine equipment, can they block a kitchen knife?
He was very suspicious. Did his heir have a pig brain? He dared to absorb ten-year soul bones, and they were all soul bones of pig beasts. His soul skills were either farting or rolling around.

The Blue Silver Emperor martial soul originally prepared for him was also destroyed and turned into some kind of thorny vine. It was only as strong as a high-level martial soul, and its talent was greatly reduced.

This made Shura God so angry that he couldn't help but call him a waste.

I was the one who gave the destiny of the Douluo Continent from the Son of Destiny to him, so how did he end up like this?

(End of this chapter)