Farewell, Tang Sect! Blue Silver Douluo Lin Qingmo?!

When you say you don't like Sea God Divine Position, Lin Qingmo means it.

There are three reasons.

First, this is Tang San's 'Ice-Pure and Jade-Clean' God King's achievement is the position of Sea God.

He doesn't want to be like his son.

It felt like he was following the old path of Tang San, which made him very unhappy.

My own life path, Blue Silver Grass, is obviously more powerful, and I also have Beyond-Limit Spirit Ring, so why should I follow the old path of Tang San?

The second reason is that Sea God Divine Position is really not strong enough.

Sea God This level is really too low, too low.

Compared with its Asura God, God of Destruction, God of Life, Godess of Kindness, God of Evil.

Sea God This thing is so low from its name to its power.

If the protagonist Tang San hadn't become Sea God, I'm afraid this Divine Position wouldn't have any highlights.

Thirdly, Sea God is really vulgar!

[Daddy Douluo]: I really don't like Divine Position from Sea God. However, I don't like it, so I can't let Tang San get it.

[Daddy Douluo]: This kid already has the aura of the protagonist. If he gets Sea God Divine Position again, will he get it again in the future?

[Daddy Douluo]: You must get it first and cut off his chance. Let him know what the protagonist's aura is. In the face of absolute strength, it means nothing.

After chatting with everyone in the group for a few more times, Lin Qingmo shut down Light Screen.

The sky outside the window has turned completely dark.

Suotuo City The night is getting darker, and the streets in the distance are brightly lit and full of people.

Lin Qingmo walked to the window and looked at the night outside, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Shi Nian should be arriving soon."

"Everyone from Shrek, I have arranged a sweet dream for you tonight. I hope you like it."

Shrek Academy's night is filled with an irreversible dullness.

What happened during the day is like a heavy boulder, weighing on everyone's heart.

Lying on the bed.

Except for the heartless Ma Hongjun who started snoring when he touched the pillow, everyone else was tossing and turning.

It was not until the latter half of the night that the few of them reluctantly fell asleep, filled with frustration.

The night was chilly to the bone, and the houses of the Shrek Academy formed a quiet silhouette in the moonlight.

Shi Nian curled his lips. "This Shrek's defense is really worse than paper."

Flender There is a strong smell of alcohol in the room,

The dean was so drunk that he didn't even activate the most basic Soul Power alert.

Zhao Wuji was so overwhelmed by the day's events that he took a rest early without leaving any precautions.

In the shadow of the courtyard wall, Shi Nian's figure completely blended into the night, not even a trace of Soul Power's ripples escaped.

Residual Dream Martial Soul is good at concealment and illusion, so dealing with a group of Soul Grandmaster and Soul Ancestor guys is a dimensionality reduction attack.

A wisp of light gray Soul Power condensed on his fingertips.

That Soul Power was as thin as a hair, slipped silently into the house along the crack of the window, and landed precisely on the center of Tang San's eyebrows.

Tang San, who was on the bed, suddenly tightened his brows, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

My consciousness seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand and fell into boundless darkness.

When you open your eyes again.

Familiar carved beams and painted buildings came into view, and the bluestone slabs of the Tang Sect hall were bone-chillingly cold.

The leader, Tang Sect Grand Elder, had his hair and beard spread out, and the Dragon Head Cane in his hand slammed hard on the ground. The sound made the hall buzz.

"Tang San! Kneel down!"

That scolding was like a thunder, exploding in Tang San's ears.

"!!!"

"Bang!"

His knees bent uncontrollably and hit the cold bluestone hard.

The most difficult thing for him to overcome in his life was when he secretly broke into forbidden areas and secretly studied Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.

Even if I come back to my life again and dream about it at midnight, I will always feel pain in my heart due to this scene.

"I didn't! I never thought about betraying Tang Sect!"

Tang San finally shouted.

My throat was so hoarse that my fingertips dug into my palms.

"I learned my secret secretly, just because I don't want the inheritance of the Tang Sect to be cut off in our hands!"

"You are so ambitious! How dare you quibble!"

Another elder stepped forward, pointed at his nose and scolded him harshly.

"You secretly studied <Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record> and practiced Buddha Fury Tang Lotus privately just to betray Tang Sect!"

"You've simply disgraced my Tang Sect face!"

"You traitor! Are you worthy of the Tang Sect ancestors?"

The scoldings came like a tide, and there were looks of disdain and anger from all directions.

Tang San wants to argue and scream.

But there was a ball of red-hot cotton stuck in my throat, and every word was filled with burning pain.

What he is most proud of in his life is Tang Sect's identity and unique skills.

But now, even this pride has been stepped on and crushed to pieces.

The surrounding scene suddenly shattered, like a broken mirror.

When he re-consolidated, the figure of Tang Hao stood in front of him.

The man who had always been as calm as a mountain lost his former majesty.

There was only disappointment on his face that could not be overcome, and even his eyes were cold.

"Xiao San, I am very disappointed in you."

These words were like a heavy hammer tempered with ice, hitting Tang San's heart hard.

"Dad... dad?!"

His breathing stopped suddenly and his mind went blank.

"Dad! No! Listen to my explanation!"

Tang San took a few steps on his knees and tried to grab Tang Hao's clothes, but his fingertips only caught a piece of cold air.

"I have worked very hard. Lin Qingmo is not a normal person at all! His Spirit Ring and his Soul Power are not normal at all!"

What he fears most in his life is that Tang Hao will be disappointed in himself.

But now, his father looked at him like this.

"Effort?"

Tang Hao's voice became even colder.

"I asked you to study with Yu Xiaogang, but what happened to you?"

"You can't even protect the woman you like, you can't even beat up a boy of the same age, you're a waste."

"You are not worthy to be my Tang Hao son."

The voice fell.

Tang Hao's figure retreated into the boundless darkness, getting further and further away.

"Dad! Don't go! Dad! Believe me! I will definitely prove it to you!"

Tang San chased forward with all his strength.

My legs were as heavy as lead, and every step used up all my strength.

But the figure kept getting fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely into the darkness.

Boundless despair surged up along his limbs and bones, like cold sea water, completely engulfing him.

He collapsed on the ground.

His shoulders were shaking uncontrollably.

Two lifetimes of persistence and pride were completely shattered at this moment.

Darkness surged again, and the scene changed.

"Blue Silver Douluo!!!"

The buzzing Spirit City Great Soul Arena.

Tang San's ears moved?

Blue Silver Douluo...Blue Silver Grass... are you calling me?

He raised his head blankly.

But they saw, on the high platform, Lin Qingmo, wearing a Blue Silver robe, with nine Spirit Ring shining brightly around him.

As soon as you raise your hand, the Blue Silver Grass that covers the sky and the sun sweeps across the world."

Thousands of Soul Master bow their heads.

The four words "Blue Silver Douluo" roared like a tsunami, causing his eardrums to ache.

But he himself stood in the crowd in the audience, like an insignificant spectator.