Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

Unfortunately, no one noticed the smile on Qian Daoliu's lips and the longing in his eyes.

He was moved...

After Zhu Rong walked out of the worship hall, he left the Wuhun Hall unimpeded and returned to his residence.

"Zhu Rong, you are finally back!"

As Zhu Rong stepped into the hotel, a figure rushed towards him.

Rubbing Ning Rongrong's head, Zhu Rong nodded.

"What can that old man do to me? Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Zhu Rong chuckled.

Before Qian Renxue returned to Tiandou City, she came to find Zhu Rong and asked him to go and take a look at Qian Daoliu and the like. The old man was alone in the worship hall and was quite bored.

The other worshippers were also practicing, and if there was nothing else to do, they would rarely get together.

After wandering around Wuhun City for a few days, Zhu Rong took the three girls and left Wuhun City, heading towards the Holy Soul Village.

It has been a year or so since he last returned to Holy Soul Village, and Zhu Rong still misses Old Jack very much.

It would take about two months to travel from Wuhun City to Shenghun Village at a normal speed.

Zhu Rong and the others would naturally not travel at a normal speed, but would travel much slower, stopping and walking along the way to appreciate the scenery along the way and the passers-by around them.

Xiao Wu was the first of the three girls to reach the Soul King level. As for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, they were much slower.

As time passed, the final results of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition were also known to many forces.

This result was not surprising to them.

The only thing that made them feel uneasy but helpless was the fact that Zhu Rong also had a twin martial soul.

To deal with Zhu Rong, at least two Title Douluo-level warriors are needed, and they may not be able to defeat him! This is the most important thing!

Not only that, who would believe that someone like him didn't have a Titled Douluo protecting him?

He has grown up!

The happiest person was Huyan Zhen. At this moment, he was in high spirits and looked down on everyone!

Except Zhu Rong, he doesn't take anyone seriously!

"Humph! My Xiangjia Sect and the Huyan Family are the followers of Master Zhu Rong!"

Yes, this is also a skill. Huyan Zhen feels that his loyalty to Zhu Rong is the best decision he has ever made in his life.

After the game, Douluo Continent seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.

But beneath all this calm, some people are chasing their dreams, the dream of one day having the power to attack.

Some people head towards the 100,000 volcanoes, hoping to be reborn from the ashes and live a "second life".

Some people are studying cooking and looking forward to the next gathering.

Someone followed Zhu Rong and the others quietly, feeling bitter in his heart...

"How many times have I looked back in my previous life, only to pass by each other in this life."

"I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born."

"Why did we meet, but fate played a trick on us..."

Liu Erlong emo......

The scene changed, and at this time, Tang San and Ru Meng had arrived at the place where they met, Soto City.

It is not far from Notting City and the Holy Soul Village. In half a month at most, he will be able to return to the Holy Soul Village.

Of course, if we travel at full speed, it won’t take that long.

Tang San didn't know why, but he always felt a force telling him not to go back to Holy Spirit Village!

The closer you get to the Holy Soul Village, the stronger this feeling becomes.

This made Tang San a little confused, and he had a vague ominous feeling in his heart!

But Tang San did not turn around and flee. The more he was not allowed to go, the more he wanted to...

Chapter 239: Heart of the Lion, Power of the Holy Spirit

Regarding the matter of the Sea God’s soul being killed instantly in Douluo Continent, a conclusion was finally reached in this “day”.

This matter has nothing to do with God Shura!

As for the reason, the gods could not find it...

Leave it at that.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, will have the opportunity to personally select a successor in order to better inherit the throne of deity.

Of course, there are limits...

“Alas, they didn’t even let me go down to the mortal world to investigate in person. How did my soul disappear?”

"You can make my soul disappear instantly, and you can't even convey information. Such strength..."

"That little whale in the deep sea definitely doesn't have this ability. Who could it be?"

In the Temple of Poseidon, Poseidon murmured with a sad face.

At first he suspected it was the Shura God, but it turned out not to be the Shura God at all, and it couldn't be the Shura God.

He, Poseidon, and God Shura have such a good relationship, God Shura has no reason to destroy His inheritance.

After a while, Poseidon finally smiled. The fact that he could personally choose the successor was a "compensation" given to him by those people.

"We will be able to leave the God Realm soon. Not bad, not bad!"

What is the difference between personally selecting a successor and designating a successor?

No need to wait for the soul to choose!

As for the inheritance of Poseidon Island, it is impossible to obtain the Nine Tests of Poseidon without the Heart of Poseidon, that is, the Vast Sea Universe Cover!

"If I had known that the God Realm was like this, I should have placed the inheritance directly on the Sea God Island..."

Poseidon shook his head. Now that things had come to this, he didn't think about it any more and focused on selecting a successor.

His "gaze" looked down to the lower world, and the first world was Douluo Star. Because, he was also a god from Douluo Continent...

Somehow, Poseidon's attention was attracted by a boy with a broken arm...

"Twin martial spirits, it's a pity that one arm is broken, but it's not a big problem..."

"Hey, this little fellow is interesting! His martial spirit is actually from my era. I would avoid him if I saw him..."

Outside Soto City, Tang San seemed to be lost in thought. He always had a feeling that he could not return to the Holy Spirit Village, but he could not tell why.

Who is Tang San? Now that he has made a decision, how can he give up halfway!

"Rumeng, if I become a degenerate who is hated by everyone, you..."

"Third brother, no matter what you become..."

Tang San was deeply moved, and his heart became even more determined...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

Tang San and Ru Meng were walking on a country road. The flowers, plants and trees passing by did not attract their attention.

More than ten days ago, Tang San's words made Ru Meng realize one thing, that is, Tang San was about to fall!

This is a good thing for Ru Meng. The stronger Tang San is, the more he will improve.

Moreover, after becoming a fallen being, his soul power became mottled and his mind became confused, which was also a good thing for Rumeng.

After all, if Tang San discovered him...

“It’s almost there, it’s almost there!”

The closer Tang San got to the Holy Spirit Village, the brighter the red light in his eyes became.

He could hardly control his urgency.

There was only one thought in his mind, which was to devour, refine, improve his strength, take revenge on Zhu Rong, and make him suffer unbearable pain!

"Hahaha……"

"Zhu Rong, you didn't expect it! I, Tang San, will return to the Holy Soul Village!"

"Back then, you grandpa and grandson took away my place as a Kung Fu student."

"You have repeatedly..."

Tang San seemed to be telling a story, or muttering to himself. As he spoke, a tear ran down his cheek.

He is so miserable!

Even Shi Nian said that he was too miserable, so you can imagine...

"You're still trying to steal my soul bone!"

"Zhu Rong, you really deserve to die!"

"Don't worry, I, Tang San, will return all of these to you!"

The killing intent on Tang San's body almost condensed into a physical form, showing how much hatred he had, how much...

"This boy is quite suitable for the Rakshasa God, but I heard that the Rakshasa God has already found a successor."

"Forget it, let's pick him. Although his talent is a little lacking, I always feel that I have an inexplicable fate with him."

"It doesn't matter if I have a little talent..."

"The sooner the inheritance is completed, the sooner I can leave the God Realm. I don't want to stay here any longer."

Poseidon thought about it and finally decided to choose Tang San as his successor.

Holy Soul Village.

Ever since a genius with "innate full soul power" appeared here, people from the surrounding villages or Notting City would bring their descendants to the Holy Soul Village to pay their respects before they awakened their martial spirits.

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