Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Yan wanted to advise Bei Bei to stop being a simp, because in the end she would only become a clown!
But then she thought about her own faction and decided it was best to just watch the show from the sidelines. After all, going back to Shrek Academy would just be a way to sleep and kill time anyway.

Upon hearing Tang Ya's words, Tang San solemnly clasped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Sister Xiao Ya! I will definitely make the Tang Clan rise again!"

The Tang Clan was once extremely glorious ten thousand years ago, and in this life, he will make it shine as brightly as he himself! Moreover, the Tang Clan will be an indispensable trump card in his hands in the future.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya immediately smiled and said familiarly, "Little San, you truly live up to your reputation as a member of the Tang Clan. Unlike some others." After saying that, she suddenly glanced at Bei Bei sideways.

That one glance made Bei Bei, who was standing to the side, feel his ears burning. He had clearly done a lot for the Tang Clan, so why did Tang Ya seem to think he was worthless?
Tang San also began to carefully observe the others. Looking at Bei Bei, he vaguely felt that he had seen her before, and the figure overlapped with that of his old friend Feng Xiaotian.

As for the other two, one of them is probably Huo Yutong, the chosen one of this world, and the other may come from a hidden family.

Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and greeted the three of them: "Hello, everyone!"

Looking at Tang San who was smiling at her, Bei Bei wanted to vent her dissatisfaction with Tang Ya on him, but remembering the teachings of the Xuanzu, she finally suppressed her anger and said, "Hello."

Mo Yan and Huo Yutong simply nodded; they had already decided to watch the show.

Tang San didn't say much when he saw this. It's normal for some people to be arrogant, but in the end they will all be trampled under his feet, just like those two ten thousand years ago!

Seeing Tang San begin absorbing his second spirit ring, Bei Bei finally couldn't hold back any longer and frowned at Tang Ya, saying, "Xiao Ya, this is the third spirit ring you finally managed to hunt! Besides, Tang San only has his second spirit ring. Are you really going to let him absorb it so rashly? What if something goes wrong?"

Only now did he realize that Xiaoya sometimes really didn't know her place. She wanted to absorb a thousand-year-old soul ring with her second soul ring? The master once said that the physical body must reach a certain strength, otherwise it is very likely to explode and die!

"Beibei, what do you mean by this?" Tang Ya's face immediately darkened. "Are you looking down on the disciples of the Tang Clan? Do you think that a second spirit ring can't absorb a thousand-year spirit ring?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Shut up if you disagree! Tang San can kill the Mandragora Serpent single-handedly, but you can even let a soul beast escape. Who's more capable?"

Bei Bei opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had already injured the Mandala Snake and that Tang San was just taking advantage of the situation, but he swallowed his words back. Xiao Ya never reasoned when she was angry, and he couldn't win an argument with her at all.

Standing in the back row, Mo Yan and Huo Yutong quietly watched the drama unfold. Mo Yan loved watching this kind of excitement and was always full of energy; Huo Yutong, on the other hand, showed her true feminine nature and ate with great relish.

When Tang San absorbed the thousand-year soul ring, it was very smooth at first, but suddenly his body was in excruciating pain and his skin began to turn red.

Seeing this, Bei Bei instantly understood what had happened, but he pursed his lips tightly. He was furious, but he couldn't vent his anger on Xiao Ya. Couldn't he at least take it out on Tang San in front of him? He could wait until this guy was really in mortal danger before he made his move.

Suddenly, a large amount of Blue Silver Grass surged from the earth and converged on Tang San. Just then, Xiao Ya's exclamation pulled Bei Bei back to reality from his vengeful mind. He turned his head and saw that Tang Ya had summoned her martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, at some point.

"What's wrong, Xiaoya?"

"It seems that my martial soul has established a link with Tang San's."

"What???"

Upon hearing this, Bei Bei stood there dumbfounded. Didn't this mean that Tang San's martial soul and Xiao Ya's martial soul had a fusion skill?

No! I absolutely cannot let this happen! Otherwise, Xiaoya will definitely leave me!

In an instant, a murderous intent flashed in Bei Bei's eyes, and he even had the urge to kill Tang San, who was absorbing the soul ring, on the spot. "Should we make a move?" Mo Yan stared at Bei Bei curiously, noticing that the golden aura around him was fluctuating and indescribably peculiar.

Unfortunately, Bei Bei didn't make a move in the end. He only explained to Tang Ya, "It's probably because the energy Tang San absorbed when he absorbed the second spirit ring was too strong that this reaction occurred!"

"I see!" Tang Ya's next sentence almost made Bei Bei vomit blood: "Would my third spirit ring, which absorbed five thousand years' worth of energy, also have this reaction?"

"Xiaoya, this kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable!"

"Why not!"

Beibei remained silent.

Ignoring the two arguing again, Mo Yan's gaze slowly fell on Tang San, especially on his forehead. She seemed to see a red blade there, remarkably similar to the killing intent emanating from Bei Bei earlier. Could it be that Bei Bei was influenced by Tang San?

Furthermore, Tang San went to such lengths, actually using the power of the Asura God to condense a clone.

"Forget it, this guy will eventually come to Shrek Academy anyway, we'll observe him then." Mo Yan thought to himself, then said to the two arguing people in front of him, "Weren't you two going to hunt down a third spirit ring?"

"I want to wait until Tang San has absorbed all his spirit rings before we hunt him down," Tang Ya replied, stopping her argument with Bei Bei.

Just then, Tang San also finished absorbing his second spirit ring. He slowly stood up, feeling the strength of breaking through to level 22. Looking at the second spirit ring that appeared under his feet, he was filled with joy. Ten thousand years ago, his second spirit ring was only of a hundred-year quality.

As for the so-called master theory, he abandoned it long ago when he absorbed his fourth spirit ring ten thousand years ago.

"How's it going, mistress?"

“Very good, Sister Xiaoya.” Tang San nodded, now considering himself the strongest among the younger generation.

If Mo Yan knew Tang San's thoughts, he would definitely burst into laughter, for this era was no longer the one he remembered.

"By the way, Xiao San, my martial soul resonated with yours just now. Could you release it so I can feel it?" Tang Ya remembered this and hurriedly asked.

Upon hearing this, Bei Bei's heart skipped a beat. She secretly hoped that Tang San would not agree, but things did not go as planned.

"Okay!"

Tang San immediately released his Blue Silver Grass. Seeing the Blue Silver Grass in his hand, Tang Ya's eyes were filled with longing and admiration for some reason, and she immediately summoned her own martial soul, Blue Silver Grass.

Just as the two Blue Silver Grasses were about to touch, Bei Bei couldn't bear to watch any longer and immediately interrupted, "Xiao Ya, let's try again when we get back to the academy. Let's finish hunting down the spirit rings for you first and then go back to the academy."

When Mo Yan saw this scene, he almost couldn't hold back. It was as if Tang San was performing an "NTR" scene in front of Bei Bei. How could Bei Bei possibly resist?

At this moment, Tang San looked at Tang Ya, his eyes gradually becoming complicated. He had just sensed that his Blue Silver Grass seemed to have an urge to devour Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass. It seemed that his Blue Silver Grass had evolved in this life.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya felt that Bei Bei's words made sense, so she had no choice but to suppress her curiosity and excitement and go to hunt down her third spirit ring.

(End of this chapter)