Dou Er: You are an evil soul master, but a charity king?

Xu Cheng glanced at Tang Ya. Sure enough, anyone who saw this scene would most likely attribute it to humans. He certainly did not deny that this was a fact, but the more important reason remained to be investigated.

Ma Xiaotao also felt a little heavy.

As a top student at Shrek Academy, at least the academy taught him to eradicate evil and restore peace and prosperity to the mainland. So even though he was brainless, he still had some worries about the future.

"If it's true, then in the future a Titled Douluo will probably reveal his soul rings, but they will be nine white ones." Xu Cheng said with emotion.

"Then...is there any way, such as the mechanical spirit ring you just mentioned?" Ma Xiaotao asked anxiously.

"Haha, of course there is, but as a saint of the Holy Spirit Church and the leader of evil soul masters, why should you worry about this?" Xu Cheng smiled.

"You!" Ma Xiaotao's beautiful eyes widened and her silver teeth clenched. She looked at Xu Cheng with an indifferent expression for a long time before she suppressed the urge to rush up and bite him a few times. There was no other way. She really couldn't beat him, and her life was in the hands of the other party.

With a delicate snort, she swept forward like the wind.

"What are you looking at? Aren't you the same?" Xu Cheng glanced at Tang Ya who was looking eagerly.

Tang Ya: "..."

……

As the days went by.

The pink fog became thicker and thicker, and the visible distance was less than a hundred meters.

Xu Cheng's figure floated in the air, looking around. This fog should also be an obstacle left by the Tang Divine King. After all, this treasure was only obtained by the Tang family. Other ordinary people also want to have this opportunity? Dreaming.

"This fog is not simple." Ma Xiaotao tore off the cloth from her sleeves, covered her mouth and nose with it, and spoke in a low voice.

"If we go any deeper, even a Titled Douluo might not be able to withstand it." She glanced at Xu Cheng hesitantly and began to think of retreating.

Although no one knew why Xu Cheng came here this time, as he went deeper, a strong sense of uneasiness gradually emerged.

"I know..." Xu Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, "It looks like we should be here."

"..." Before Ma Xiaotao could speak again, he gently touched the diamond ring on his finger, and saw a thick, sophisticated and complicated cannon barrel already on his shoulder.

In the shocked eyes of the two men, a flash of heat blasted out from the barrel of the gun.

High-explosive bomb, can generate high temperature in a short period of time, burning everything around, a seventh-level soul guide device.

"boom!"

The originally thick fog dissipated in an instant, leaving an area with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters. The view suddenly became clear and the original crisis also dissipated.

When I looked again, this area was as vast and magnificent as a sunset glow.

"Buzz!"

Xu Cheng did not stop his actions. A vast spiritual force surged out, and the sky slowly condensed into a blood pupil, and then like a blood moon, it slowly opened its scarlet pupil.

Looking down smartly.

Ma Xiaotao stared at the sudden strange phenomenon in the sky with wide eyes, and a hint of curiosity arose: "Is this his martial spirit body? This is the first time I see it."

next moment.

It was as if her soul had left her body, and her field of vision instantly rose. Everything within a radius of more than 1,500 meters was within her detection range. Within this range, she seemed to have a feeling that God was in control of everything, including the next move of the fiery jackal below, which was completely predictable.

Ma Xiaotao's throat rolled and her face showed surprise.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder he didn’t make any moves in the early stages of the competition, and the players behind him were so ridiculously strong, it turned out that he had this blessing!

What a magical skill!

Among all the teachers and students of the college who participated in the competition, the impression Xu Cheng left was that of a mysterious and powerful person. Even during the entire competition, he gave people the impression that he was at ease and had many tricks that had not yet been revealed.

I didn't expect Xu Cheng to not be on guard against her at all...

Ma Xiaotao was silent for a while. Did this person really treat her as his own?

"Okay, let's go."

Xu Cheng waved his hand.

The blood moon in the sky slowly dissipated.

As he said this, he took the lead and descended downwards.

Ma Xiaotao's beautiful eyes were troubled. She sighed softly and went down with Tang Ya.

……

"here it is……"

After landing, both women were startled and shocked by the beautiful scene.

It is indeed too different from the outside world.

It was as if the essence of the entire Sunset Forest was concentrated here.

"Yes, we're here." Xu Cheng smiled and picked up a seven-colored flower. His originally slender and bony fingers were stained with a hint of color by the seven-colored flower, making a hissing sound.

"This is... poisonous miasma!" A hint of fear flashed across Tang Ya's pretty face.

It is recorded in the Tang Sect Treasure Records that this poisonous gas is extremely terrifying. Although it is not a living thing, it is better than a living thing. It will feed on living creatures and expand its range.

Around them, several people discovered that the ground was covered with dead bones, all of which were covered with colorful poisonous miasma.

She hurried to Xu Cheng's side and saw that the colorful miasma had spread along his fingers to his palm. Although the speed was not fast, it was visible to the naked eye.

"Master, can you save him?" Tang Ya said anxiously in her heart.

"His body is contaminated by poisonous miasma and there is no cure. The poisonous miasma here has existed for at least ten thousand years. During these ten thousand years, it has devoured countless lives. The accumulated toxins have reached an extremely terrifying level. It is difficult to save him..." After a long silence, the voice in the body spoke.

"Is there no other way?" Tang Ya bit her red lips lightly.

"...Perhaps magic herbs can cure the problem. My Tang Clan Treasure Records record some magic herbs, and several of them have the ability to save him. But this is another world after all, so it's still unclear whether these magic herbs exist." Tang Wen said helplessly.

Tang Ya was silent.

"Then Master, as a sect that gathers hidden weapons and poisons, does our Tang Sect have no method of interpretation?"

"Yes, there is. The original Xuantian Gong that I gave you some time ago can remove all poisons. It is the highest internal skill of our Tang Sect. Therefore, most Tang Sect disciples are not afraid of poisons when they go out. But I don't know if I can solve this miasma that has been formed for thousands of years..." Tang Wen said helplessly.

"I understand, Master." Tang Ya nodded, as if she had made some kind of decision.

"Pfft!"

She suddenly grabbed Xu Cheng's hand and activated the Xuantian Gong. In an instant, the colorful poisonous miasma rushed into her body.

Xu Cheng: ???

"Don't say anything and listen to me!" Tang Ya raised her head and said with tears in her eyes.

"You are going to do great things. Unify the continent and educate the common people. These are the things that a true hero should do. Also, create mechanical spirit rings. These are things that will benefit countless people on the continent. So no matter who dies, you cannot die."

Xu Cheng touched his chin, "Then what about your plan to revive the Tang Sect?"

Tang Ya's beautiful eyes dimmed, "I know I'm stupid and useless. The so-called revival of the Tang Sect is very difficult in my hands. Even if I get the true teachings, these things that are almost unattainable in my eyes can be easily accomplished in your hands. So before I die, I beg you to help me... revive the Tang Sect."

Xu Cheng was silent.

Looking at Tang Ya.

His personality is still as stubborn as ever.

There are really not many people who can stand the pressure from Yan Shaozhe, a Super Douluo, taunt Shrek, and ignore their own death.

Chapter 152: Tang San protected the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, while our Yan Emperor was robbing everywhere

"Okay, I agree to revive the Tang Sect..." Xu Cheng nodded slightly.

The Tang Sect had never been so notorious before the Douluo Dalu series appeared.

Chunchun is a certain Tang who uses the way to death as his catchphrase. He appears to be pure and innocent but is actually a hypocrite. He has brought this sect into disrepute.

And next door, the Tang Clan was lucky enough to be cleansed.

So in Xu Cheng's eyes, as long as the revived Tang Sect is not his, Tang San's Tang Sect, but the real, mysterious sect from Bashu, he would not be unable to accept it.

"Okay, thank you very much..." A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Tang Ya's mouth, and her face became paler.

The girl snuggled gently in Xu Cheng's arms, feeling his warm body temperature, a smile on her lips.

Ma Xiaotao standing aside had a complicated expression on her face.

Just looking at what Tang Ya said, it doesn't sound like something that someone from the Holy Spirit Church would say, a group of people who would start killing people over a disagreement!

To educate the people of the mainland? You are the son of an evil soul master?

However, her colleague (the Saint) was about to go offline, and she was really confused, but she didn't want to disturb them.

"Woo..."

Tang Ya’s beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed.

I looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of me in disbelief.

She suddenly felt a pain at the tip of her tongue. Her tongue was bitten and blood was spreading in her mouth. "Woo woo~" a hint of shyness flashed across her face, but she hurriedly wanted to push Xu Cheng away.

Although she didn't mind giving her first kiss to Xu Cheng before she died.

But at this time, the miasma would flow back into Xu Cheng's body through the blood, which was something she didn't want to see.

But it was too late.

Looking at Xu Cheng's smile, she felt angry and anxious.

Their lips parted, leaving a long, crystal clear line between them.

"you……"

Tang Ya said anxiously, ignoring the blood on her lips.

As the poisonous miasma completely returned to Xu Cheng's body, it gathered again in the center of his fingers visibly. "Boom!" Xu Cheng snapped his fingers lightly, bright flames jumped on his fingertips, and those colorful poisonous miasma instantly became like docile sheep and calmed down.

Tang Ya was stunned, her blood-stained red lips slightly opened.

Xu Cheng shook his head helplessly.

"Do you think that with my personality, I would put myself in a desperate situation without any confidence?"

Tang Ya's pretty face turned red and she buried her head in her chest like an ostrich.