For the King's Douluo Adventure

Regardless of whether these guys in his mental space paid rent or not, although Tang Wulin was very angry that they moved in without asking first, he still continued to listen to what Tang San had to say attentively.

"Actually, it's very simple for the Golden Dragon King to turn black. The reason is that the power of the Rakshasa God is very corrosive. Although it will not have any impact on you in your spiritual space for a long time, it can even make you stronger. .”

"But if there are other things in the spiritual space, it will be affected. For example, the Golden Dragon King became the Black Dragon King because of being in contact with him for a long time, and if I didn't have a thought of my own, I would also be eroded." He said. In the end, Tang San didn't forget to brag about himself. After all, it was very impressive that his thoughts were not corroded in front of the gods!

But Tang Wulin obviously didn't pay attention to this. He was concerned about whether the erosion of the Knowledgeable Golden Dragon King would have any impact on him.

Tang San also clearly saw this, he waved his hands and said with a relaxed expression: "It's okay, it's okay. The Golden Dragon King is much more powerful than the Rakshasa God, and being corroded can be a good thing. Both of them can Complementing each other makes us stronger.”

"Do you understand now?"

"Ah."

"Now that you understand, let's go."

Tang Wulin was stunned by the unexpected words. He didn't react until his figure began to blur, and said hurriedly: "Wait, I'm still a problem."

"Who is Ye Chen! Why don't I remember him!"

Tang Wulin looked anxious. He didn't know why. Although he didn't remember this person, he always felt that this person was very important to him. Just thinking about it would make him feel heartbroken.

He believed that Tang San, who had been living in his spiritual sea, could answer his questions.

Hearing that he had a question, Tang San was stunned and fell silent.

"Old Tang!" Tang Wulin shouted, it was true, he really wanted to know the answer.

His figure became more and more blurred until he finally disappeared. The moment he disappeared, Tang San spoke.

"Don't explore, don't search. Destiny will bring you to him. You will know when the time comes."

Seeing the last shadow disappear in his eyes, Tang San sighed deeply.

"If possible, I would rather you never see him in your life. That way, you won't be hurt."

He raised his eyes and looked around. After Tang Wulin disappeared, the Rakshasa Scythe released black mist again, covering the entire spiritual space. There was only a little light source in Old Tang's world.

"Haha, do you think you have hope? Just like you said, fate will eventually make them meet again. From the first time they met, they were connected by cause and effect. No matter how you try to destroy it, Can't be cut off." A voice came from somewhere and appeared in the dark and foggy mental space.

Behind Tang San, a black human figure stood. If Tang Wulin were here, he would definitely be frightened, because the appearance of this human figure is exactly the same as him, the only difference is his black mist composition.

Tang San didn't comment on what this person had to say. He turned around and raised his hand, a golden trident appeared in his hand. Tang San pointed the trident at the person and said: "So what, it's the child's responsibility to repay the child if something happens to him." Go ahead and do it, we adults should not interfere, you are not telling me, Wu Lin has inner demons, or does the remnant of the Golden Dragon King have a will?"

It was unbelievable to say that there was a Golden Dragon King standing in front of Tang San at the moment, which should have been eliminated by Tang San and others, but for some reason it actually appeared again.

In fact, Tang San was not telling the truth when it came to Tang Wulin's problems. The Golden Dragon King and the Rakshasa God's complement each other could make Tang Wulin stronger, but he did not tell the truth at the moment when they had a connection with each other. , the Rakshasa God has the power to activate the will of the Golden Dragon King that remains in the divine core, and the will combines with Tang Wulin's own inner demons to form a complete body.

Tang Wulin's inner demon or the Golden Dragon King was not afraid at all when he saw Tang San pointing the trident at him. He shrugged, spread his hands and said, "You are right, but now I am not the same as you." Seniority? Come to think of it, I might even call you dad."

The Golden Dragon King smiled and said, after merging with Tang Wulin's inner demon, he not only took on a physical form, but also changed his appearance that was once full of muscles and brains. Now he was undoubtedly much smarter than the average person, so he was called Tang San's father. Things that would be impossible to do without him can also be done easily.

The Golden Dragon King said: "Actually, I think it's okay. Didn't you originally want him to pass on my divine status? Now I am willing, and I also add a Rakshasa divine status. I have a divine status. What’s more, with the level of a half-step god king, and the addition of a first-level god with the Rakshasa status, even if you can’t reach the level of a real god king, you can still reach the level of a false god king, isn’t that good?”

"Okay? I'm afraid that when you become the False God King, you will lose Wu Lin, right?" Tang San couldn't see that the Golden Dragon King had any ideas. You must know that his inner demons are in a state now, and Tang Wulin has inner demons. Tian Yong was a perfect physical match for Tang Wulin. If he hadn't been able to keep him in check, he would have taken over his body long ago.

"It seems that we can't continue talking. So, come on, just stretch your muscles and bones." The Golden Dragon King stretched his waist and raised his hand upwards. A black and golden light fell from the sky and turned into a spear in his hand.

The spear is overall black and gold, with a giant dragon wrapped around it, and a ferocious and burly dragon head at the head of the spear.

The battle is about to break out. In the mental space, black light and blue light collide. In the corner, the sickle of Rakshasa is like a melon-eating crowd. The sickle body trembles slightly, as if cheering for one of the parties.

Tang Wulin didn't notice that they were fighting, because they looked like tenants, but in fact they were already shackles. They were the kind of landlord who didn't care about them for ten years or eight, and the tenants turned against them.

Naturally, Tang Wulin, the landlord, didn't know anything.

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outside world.

Tang Wulin slowly woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and saw the same ceiling as before. He stood up slowly, put his right hand on his heart, and murmured: "Ye Chen, who do you really have? Who do I have? Why? Does my heart ache when I think about you?"

Tang San finally said something to him that was still in his ears.

"Don't explore, don't search. Destiny will bring you to him. You will know when the time comes."

Tang Wulin read these words carefully, with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "If you don't explore, how can you really know if you don't search? Destiny has revelations? Ha! Old Tang, you also like gods and ghosts. .”

"So... Ye Chen... who... do you... belong to?"

Finally muttering to himself, Tang Wulin looked out the window. At this moment, there were stars outside the window, and it was already night.

Tang Wulin felt that sooner or later he would meet that person named Ye Chen, and it wouldn't be long.

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PS: In order to congratulate all readers on the start of the school year, I have to update it early, otherwise I would have to wait until midnight to update it. Everyone, cheers for the new semester! ?(ˊ〇ˋ*)?