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

"But your ancestor Tang San is similar to an evil spirit master, right?"

This sentence almost broke Tang Ya's defense. She stood up and pointed at Xu Cheng, her eyes full of anger.

The latter reached out and gently pushed the latter's fingers away.

"What is the definition of an evil spirit master?"

Xu Cheng's expression was calm. He looked at Tang Ya's pretty face which turned red with anger, and chuckled as he spoke.

"Devouring martial spirit? Relying on devouring other people's lives to strengthen one's own strength?"

"Then Tang San's martial spirit is similar to yours. It can absorb the vitality of the person entangled. The Eight Spider Lance is the same. As a descendant of the Tang Sect, you should be aware of this..."

"But Tang San's ancestor would never be like you evil soul masters! Killing people everywhere!" Tang Ya said angrily.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a place called the City of Slaughter on this continent. Your ancestor Tang San was the seventh to walk out of there. Do you know what conditions are required to get out of there?"

Xu Cheng stirred the bonfire, but the sound remained calm.

"Win a hundred games, and in each game, you must kill at least nine people, and the only one left alive is the winner..."

"Nine hundred people. The number of people he killed is enough to form a small mountain."

"Those are the people who deserve to be killed! They are extremely vicious!" Tang Ya said angrily.

"Really? What about the Spirit Hall?"

Xu Cheng raised his head, stared into Tang Ya's eyes, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"After Tang San won, he eliminated everyone in the Spirit Hall, from the Pope to the deacons from all over the place. At least hundreds of thousands of people died at Tang San's command."

"..."

"The Spirit Hall... is the villain! Tang San's ancestor is trying to eliminate harm for the people!" Tang Ya hesitated for a moment, and her tone became noticeably weaker.

"Villain... hehe."

Xu Cheng shook his head.

"The winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits. How can there be such a thing as a villain? Did the Spirit Hall massacre the people?"

"..."

"What evil things did the Spirit Hall do?"

"..."

“Haha, you see, even you can’t explain it. You only know that the Spirit Hall is the villain, but you don’t know why it is the villain.” Xu Cheng smiled and shook his head.

"Then let me tell you, it's just because the Spirit Hall has a grudge against Tang San, so it is the villain..."

Tang Ya lowered her head. The past inheritance formed a sharp contrast with Xu Cheng's words.

This almost made the girl collapse.

Xu Cheng smiled as he watched the girl's defense break, then stabbed her again.

"Speaking of which, my Holy Spirit Church regards Tang San as its founder..."

Chapter 7: Provocation, win!

"boom!"

A heavy object fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Black fog condensed in front, and the crow turned into a human figure, which was the dark cloud. There was also a huge body beside it, which was the mandrake snake.

The mandala snake grows one meter every hundred years. This one is about twenty meters long now, which means it has practiced for about two thousand years...

If it was Tang Ya before her martial soul mutated, she would never dare to add a thousand-year soul ring to her second soul skill.

But after the slaughter just now, with the vitality of hundreds of people strengthened, it was not a problem to absorb the spirit ring of about 2,000 years. This was the result of Wu Yun's careful consideration and decision to reduce the difficulty...

"What are you..."

Wuyun was stunned as he looked at the scene beside the campfire.

Xu Cheng remained calm and continued to grill the meat leisurely.

But Tang Ya, who was standing aside, had lifeless eyes and curled up her body, looking like she had been played to pieces.

"Just debate with her for a few words."

Xu Cheng yawned and said boredly.

"What are you debating about?"

"Is Tang San an evil spirit master?"

dark clouds:"……"

You are destroying people's spiritual faith!

He naturally knew how outrageous Xu Cheng's deception was, which allowed that group of evil soul masters who killed people without blinking an eye to put down their butcher knives, run to save children, and rescue civilians everywhere.

So he really couldn't believe how heavy a blow this poor girl had just experienced...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yun, the evil soul master, couldn't bear it and frowned slightly, "You are the future saint after all, aren't you going too far by doing this..."

"Just tell the truth."

dark clouds:"……"

"Okay, hurry up and absorb the spirit ring. I have to go to school tomorrow."

Xu Cheng waved his hand.

"Do you think it's possible to absorb the soul ring in this way?" Wuyun asked hesitantly.

After all, absorbing spirit rings is not an easy task. A ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast would have its soul shaken. This two-thousand-year-old spirit beast, especially Tang Ya, was absorbing beyond its limit. If it absorbed in this state, it might even want to die...

"That's true..."

Xu Cheng was a little embarrassed.

ponder for a moment.

At the same time, Tang Ya also secretly pricked up her ears and held her breath.

I wonder what else this bad guy will say.

"You are lying. Actually, we evil spirit masters don't regard Tang San as our ancestor at all."

After a long while, Xu Cheng finally spoke.

Then there was deathly silence.

"It's over?" Wuyun's mouth twitched.

"It's over."

"Wow!!!"

Tang Ya finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.

I couldn't stop the tears.

She really couldn't imagine that there were such bad people in this world...

They are a thousand, ten thousand times more hateful than evil soul masters!

Wuyun spread his hands.

How could he, an evil soul master, know how to coax a little girl? Especially a little girl whose Tao heart was broken by Xu Cheng's...

He looked at Xu Cheng, indicating that the latter had caused the trouble himself and should deal with it himself.

Xu Cheng swallowed the last bite of barbecue and still looked at Tang Ya happily.

"Is what I said necessarily true? What I said is just a record in history books, something that the people in power use to fool future generations. If you want to understand the truth of this world, if you want to find out the truth about your ancestor Tang San, you must step up to the highest point step by step, only then will you have some qualifications..."

"Just because of the one-sided words of an evil spirit master, your faith has been shaken. Do you want to inherit the Tang Sect? Do you want to restore the glory of the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago?"

"Then I, an evil soul master, am too impressive."

"..."

Sure enough, Tang Ya's crying gradually stopped.

She raised her head, her eyes were red, and there was a hint of resentment on her pretty face.

"I don't believe anything you say! You're a liar! A big liar!"

"Then why are you crying..."

"Who is crying!"

Tang Ya wiped away her tears in a panic and pretended to be strong.

Xu Cheng shrugged and looked at the dark clouds.

An eleven-year-old girl, who has always been well protected by her parents and has just experienced her first beating by society, what can you expect from her?

This clumsy way of provoking someone couldn't be more appropriate.

"Kill it, sit down and absorb the spirit ring, I will protect you."

Wuyun had a blank expression on his face and pointed at the knocked-out Mandrake snake nearby.

"Hmph! Just absorb it!"

Tang Ya had a determined look on her face, and she looked at Xu Cheng as if he were an unforgivable villain.

But she just couldn't do what these people wanted.

To survive and become the strongest!

"laugh!"

He flipped his palm, and a sharp hidden weapon was tightly grasped in his hand. He walked in front of the Mandragora Snake. A cold light flashed, and the Mandragora Snake died silently.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and absorbed the lavender soul ring.

Wuyun said nothing and stared at Tang Ya closely.

But Xu Cheng clearly saw that he had his back to him, with one hand in Tang Ya's blind spot, four fingers clenched, thumb pointing upwards...