When you devote yourself wholeheartedly to something that you neither hate nor find boring, you will feel that time passes quickly and passes in the blink of an eye.
And Zhang Lexuan is a good example.
Unlike during this period when she was dealing with the mountains of affairs at Inner Court, she often felt a splitting headache every time she saw the pile of documents on the table. After pruning the branches for so long, she never felt even a little bit boring. Instead, she felt extremely relaxed.
This is the gap between obligation and interest.
Looking at the neatly trimmed green plants, an inexplicable sense of pride arose in Zhang Lexuan's heart.
It turns out that something that seems boring and boring can be so interesting.
She seemed to have discovered a new world, she was surprised and happy.
First there was the food festival, then there was raising pets and cultivating green plants... all of which were brand new lifestyles that Zhang Lexuan had never experienced before. To be more precise, this lifestyle seemed too out of place compared to the people on the Douluo Continent.
For "Nyarlathotep", these are already commonplace, not surprising, or in other words, this is his way of life.
"Nyarlathotep, what kind of person are you?"
Zhang Lexuan murmured.
The night is as cool as water, and everything is silent.
Wang Dong, who was in a particularly bad mood today, did not practice together with Huo Yuhao every night as usual, but refused Huo Yuhao's request to practice with her Martial Soul Fusion.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin, who knew that Wang Dong was in a bad mood, comforted them appropriately and returned to their rooms one after another.
Wang Dong, who was alone, neither practiced nor slept as lazy as before. Instead, he was lying on the bed in a large shape, his very beautiful eyes staring straight at the ceiling, his eyes empty, as if they had lost their light.
I don't know what I thought of, but a hazy mist filled Wang Dong's beautiful big eyes, adding a little bit of pity to her.
Wang Dong pursed her lips and tried hard not to cry.
But every time I think of the scene today where Xia Linyuan held the soul guide revolver against his temple, Wang Dong feels indescribable grievances.
She was not aggrieved that Xia Linyuan held the soul guide revolver against her temple, but she was obviously not so repelled by Soul Tool, but when she heard "Teacher Naiya" leading them When she went to the auction house to equip them with Soul Tool, she suddenly felt uncontrollably irritated, as if there was another consciousness in her mind that hated the existence of Soul Tool even more than she did.
And if she still hates Soul Tool as much as she does now, then why did she use Star Luo Empire's military Flying Soul Tool when she went to the Mingdou Mountains to perform surveillance tasks?
That's why she felt extremely aggrieved because of her extremely repulsive attitude towards Soul Tool at the auction and her inability to explain it in time, causing others to misunderstand her. Especially when Xia Linyuan held the soul guide revolver against her temple.
What's wrong with you?
It was obviously just a small misunderstanding, but I couldn't explain the details clearly. Even if I was misunderstood by others, I couldn't explain why I was like this.
After thinking about it, Wang Dong could no longer bear it, and the tears of grievance immediately rolled down his cheeks, making the pillow under him wet.
Wang Dong, what on earth are you doing? Why would you rather be misunderstood than explain?
Wang Dong asked himself this question over and over again, and there was already a mold lake in front of him.
I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Dong, tired of crying, fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after Wang Dong fell asleep, a space portal quietly opened in the room where Wang Dong was located.
Xia Linyuan walked out of the space portal and walked straight to Wang Dong, who was already asleep on the bed.
He looked at Wang Dong with a calm face and sneered, "In order to capture the Son of Destiny that came into being, you would split the souls of your own flesh and blood. Tang San, you are really willing to do it."
It is precisely because of experience that we know how painful it is when the soul is forcibly divided.
"Tang San, Tang San, when you decided to split your daughter's soul in order to trap Son of Destiny, you should have thought of the possibility."
Spirit Master of the Douluo Continent believes that the center of the cross between the two eyes, eyebrows, forehead, and nose bones is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, the place where Spirit Master hides the spirit, the ancestral aperture and ancestral energy, and where Sea of Consciousness is located, so it is the most precious treasure.
That extremely small wisp of spiritual consciousness penetrated from the center of Wang Dong's eyebrows and entered her Sea of Consciousness effortlessly.
Neither Wang Dong, who was sleeping soundly, nor Tang San's consciousness hidden in the depths of Wang Dong Sea of Consciousness, found the ray of consciousness that Xia Linyuan invaded the former Sea of Consciousness.
Wang Dong and Sea of Consciousness only have a dull golden color and nothing else, so they look a bit monotonous.
After quickly locking the direction, the ray of consciousness of Xia Linyuan unhurriedly probed deep into Sea of Consciousness of Wang Dong.
They walked for what seemed like a long time, as if they had waited until the clouds opened to see the red sun, and the clouds and mist parted to see the bright moon. In the dull golden depths, Xia Linyuan saw a girl with an illusory figure who seemed to be sleeping, and a golden trident that exuded faint soul fluctuations.
Presumably, this should be the soul of Wang Dong and the soul of Tang San left in her Sea of Consciousness.
As for Xia Linyuan's arrival, Tang San's soul was not aware of it even if he stood in front of him.
Xia Linyuan turned to look at Wang Dong's illusory soul, and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Wang Dong's soul at this moment.
Even if the soul itself is a void existence, as long as the soul of a normal person does not lose a soul or suffer any damage, it will be solid and will not be as illusory as Wang Dong is now.
It was just a guess on his part to say that Tang San divided Wang Dong or Tang Wutong's soul into three parts in order to hold Huo Yuhao and Son of Destiny like a dog.
Because the original work only clearly mentioned that Tang Wutong's soul was divided into two people, Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er, and it is still some time before the half of Tang Wutong's soul merges with Three-Eyed Golden Lion's soul. So how did the damage to Tang Wutong's soul come from now?
It seemed like it was confirming his guess.
It's not that men can't be sentimental or shed tears, but why did Huo Yuhao, who was so strong when he was White Tiger Duke Mansion, become so fragile after meeting Wang Dong, or in other words, after meeting Wang Dong Martial Soul Fusion? Even like a girl.
Combined with the current damage to Tang Wutong's soul, I'm afraid Huo Yuhao has also been fused with Tang Wutong's soul by Tang San.
"It's really disgusting."
"But..." Xia Linyuan suddenly changed the subject, "This also gave me a better idea, haha."
A little away in the void, there seemed to be a crisp cracking sound, and the glowing trident symbol between the eyebrows of the illusory soul suddenly dimmed.
It was at this moment that both the soul and Wang Dong in reality frowned in unison, as if they had dreamed of something bad.
"The God King and God Realm Enforcer seem to be superior, but not everyone is willing to bear it..."
"... Third brother, don't think too much. In fact, in a sense, the decline of the Tang Sect is also due to the progress of the times and planes."
"...Tang Sect was created by me after all, and I really can't bear to die like this..."
After doing all this, Xia Linyuan exited Sea of Consciousness from Wang Dong and returned to his room.
Today is the reserve team's second game in the continental senior Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament round-robin stage.
So early in the morning, they got up from bed early, and after having breakfast, prepared to go to Xingluo Square to participate in the competition.
"Brother, why are your eyes swollen? Is it because you didn't sleep last night?" Tang Wulin was shocked when he saw that his sister had thick dark circles under her eyes and her eyes were swollen.
"No..." Wang Dong seemed to be awake, rubbing his eyes, and said sadly, "I was just dreaming about my parents."
When it comes to parents, Tang Wulin can't help but feel a little sad.
The two sisters had not seen their parents for who knows how long. Every time they asked the eldest and second dads where their parents had gone, the eldest and second dads would always change the subject with dazzling words.
So they all agreed that their parents were gone.
At the same time, somewhere.
"Ah!" A certain blue-haired man with a middle parted body sneezed strangely and rubbed the tip of his reddish nose, "Who is criticizing me behind my back? Dare to criticize me behind my back but dare not argue head-on, that's a recipe for death!"
"Wulin, I think mom and dad may still be alive." Wang Dong suddenly said something that sounded quite nonsensical to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin was stunned, "But if mom and dad are still alive, why haven't they come back to see us for so many years?"
"Maybe... they have some last resort, right?"
Tang Wulin suddenly became anxious, "What's the last resort, we Hao..."
Before she could finish her words, her mouth was covered by Wang Dong who saw something was wrong with the development of the situation.
Tang Wulin also knew that he almost let something slip, so he immediately shut his mouth obediently.
"Wulin, I seemed to have had a dream last night." Wang Dong whispered to her, "I dreamed that my parents were trapped in a place. Although they couldn't go home, they could always watch us from that place."
"This dream was very real, as real as if I had experienced it myself, but when I woke up, I forgot what I had dreamed about."
Tang Wulin said helplessly, "Did you miss your parents so much that you had such a dream?"
"How do I know?" Wang Dong whispered, "But I just feel like I have experienced this dream myself somewhere."
"Okay, okay, don't think about this. We have a game later. You'd better finish your breakfast first."
"Oh, okay." Wang Dong agreed reluctantly, and then ate the breakfast in front of him obediently.
Just after finishing breakfast, a bag of ice cubes was pushed in front of her.
Wang Dong was stunned for a moment and suddenly raised his head to look at the person coming.
It's actually Xia Linyuan!
I could only hear Xia Linyuan say in a dull voice, "My eyes are so swollen. I'm going to compete later and I don't want to be laughed at. Ice cubes can reduce the swelling. Please apply it."
Wang Dong rubbed his eyes, "How can it be so serious?"
The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention what happened last night again.
Xia Linyuan would not spoil her and just turn around and leave.
Seeing Xia Linyuan turn around and leave, Wang Dong pursed her lips and muttered, "You're so arrogant."
Today their opponent is Thousand Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy from the Dou Ling Empire, who is also very famous in the Dou Ling Empire and has provided many outstanding talents to the Dou Ling Empire.
Among the high-level Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament contestants in this session, Thousand Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy also has a Soul King level student.
Xingluo Square was still as lively as ever. When Xia Linyuan walked out of the contestant tunnel, the whole audience burst into cheers.
After all, the impression Xia Linyuan left on them in the first two games was really shocking.
Just the sentence "Molong Xia Clan--Linyuan, join in" on the first day of the opening of the high-end Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament across the continent has been regarded as the topic of after-dinner conversation these days, and Xingluo City is discussed in the streets and alleys.
In less than five days, the news had spread to every corner of the Douluo Continent. Even the people of the Sun Moon Empire could not help but feel lucky that Star Luo Empire had such a Young War God.
Not to mention that later, for the sake of the Yunluo Advanced Soul Engineer Academy team captain - Situ Yu, who hoped that Xia Linyuan could show his true strength and let him know the gap between himself and Xia Linyuan, the God of War they believed in even used his Self-Created Soul Skill.
Nearly two-thirds of the 100-meter-diameter, five-meter-high competition field was destroyed by his Self-Created Soul Skill, which forced Star Luo Empire to urgently call in several powerful earth elements Spirit Master to urgently repair the competition field, so that all future games would be postponed for a period of time according to the original plan.
How could they not be excited about such a dazzling record? They are all looking forward to what kind of surprises Xia Linyuan can bring them today and every game thereafter.
Under the protection of others like stars holding the moon, Xia Linyuan walked into the Shrek Academy's rest area.
After Xingluo Emperor reached the top of the city and all the spectators and contestants entered, the referee walked to the center of the competition field and shouted through Amplifying Soul Tool: "Please Shrek Academy and Thousand Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy please enter the waiting area, and the captains of both sides will come on stage to draw lots."
Everyone wearing dark green competition uniforms stood up and walked into the waiting area, while Xia Linyuan walked on the way to the competition field.
Thousand Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy Over there, a male student who looked about twenty years old, with a slender figure and a cold face came up.
"Shrek Academy vs. Thousand Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy, team battle."