Douluo: my martial soul is a weed

However, the dreams of Oscar and Dugu Yan were exactly the same, and it was just like they were holding hands to watch the night just now, they thought they were still watching the night seriously.

Everyone in the tent, including Yang Chan, fell asleep.

Yang Chan originally watched Xiaoshan and Zhu Zhuqing practice, to see how their Dapin Tianxianjue was doing now.

Overall, both are fine now.It's just that Chen Huang listened to the various scriptures mentioned by Yang Chan, because he knew that this was the most important part.

The next second, the environment around her changed, and she suddenly returned to Huashan.

She has lived in Huashan for a long time and is very familiar with every plant and tree here.

"It's still the same as before." Yang Chan sighed.

She walked forward. That was her Holy Mother's residence and the place where she lived with Liu Yanchang before.

I saw that Liu Yanchang was sitting on the stone bench next to the stone table, and beside it was a cradle, and in the cradle was their child, Chen Xiang.It used to be called Liu Chenxiang, but now it should be called Yang Chenxiang.

"Three Virgins." Liu Yanchang smiled at Yang Chan.

This smile made Yang Chan feel a little distracted. It seemed that she had not seen such a scene for many years. She picked up her child Chen Xiang in the cradle.

"Chen Xiang, mother really wants to see you." Yang Chan said, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

But at some point, the surrounding scene changed again.

The child in Yang Chan's hand also disappeared.

The scene she was in this time was the same as the one that Chen Huang showed her before, the photo of Liu Yanchang's wedding taken by Xiao Tiangou.

She and Liu Yanchang had no witnesses and no decent wedding. Two people, two in formal attire and one red hijab, bowed once to the sky, second to the earth, and third to the high hall. But Liu Yanchang was an orphan, and Yang Chan's only relative was not in that position. There were just two unoccupied chairs.

Nothing compares to Liu Yanchang's this time.

The woman is a lady of every family, and the family is also rich, so she has done enough pomp.

Dozens of banquet tables were set up, and the woman's relatives and friends came, I don't know how many.

Liu Yanchang also seemed very happy. Yang Chan saw the beautiful bride through the bride's red hijab. Seven-year-old Chenxiang is also wearing a new festive outfit.

Afterwards, the picture changed again, the stepmother didn't like Chen Xiang, and Chen Xiang had a very bad time alone in the compound.Liu Yanchang seldom went to see him, at most a few servant girls looked after him.

Seeing Liu Yanchang's new daughter-in-law, Yang Chan was very displeased with Chen Xiang, but Liu Yanchang was obedient and said nothing.Then, she saw her second elder brother Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou, who came to take Chen Xiang away and brought Chen Xiang back to Guanjiangkou.

There, there were the familiar Caotou God and the real person Yuding.

Finally, she saw herself again, the one who was imprisoned under the Lotus Peak of Mount Hua.

"Get out!" Yang Chan shouted. The Black Demon Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood and then exited Yang Chan's dream.

In fact, she found something was wrong from the very beginning, but she just wanted to take another look.

"Is this the method of that soul beast?" She looked at Xiaoshan and Zhu Zhuqing beside her and fell into a dream.

In Xiaoshan's dream, she went back to when she was a child, her mother, A Yin, was not hunted down by the Wuhun Temple, and she was still alive and well, with one accompanying her as she grew up.

When she grew up, she married Chen Huang, whom she had grown up with since childhood.

But it's just like Yang Chan's dream. Then another shift occurred.

Wuhundian discovered the identity of her mother, a cultivator from a hundred thousand year soul beast. My mother died tragically in the hands of Wuhun Palace, and her soul ring and soul bones were taken away.

After that, the rest of her, as well as Chen Huang and Tang Hao, found a place to live incognito.

Father Tang Hao was hit hard because of his mother's affairs, and he became decadent. He spent all day with wine and was sloppy, and he didn't care about his daughter or daughter-in-law, who didn't like sloppy anymore.

Xiaoshan persuaded him many times, but Tang Hao was still the same, there was nothing he could do.

Chen Huang picked himself up again. They started a business together and opened a store together. In the end, the business grew bigger and bigger.

After getting rich, Chen Huang became bad. He would hang out outside every day and come home more and more often.

Xiaoshan is also very puzzled, what is he going to do.So, she followed Chen Huang secretly.In the end, she caught her and climbed into the same bed with Zhuqing, her most trusted best friend.

Although he was caught once, Chen Huang still didn't want to repent, but became more and more dissolute.He often hooks up young and beautiful girls outside, and he doesn't even know how to go home.

This also made her very hurt and often shed tears. This was completely different from the happy life she had imagined after marriage.

Finally, one day, Wuhundian came to the door.

When Tang Hao saw the soul master of Wuhun Hall, his eyes turned red, and he carried the Haotian Hammer drunkenly, and greeted him.As a result, it is conceivable that Tang Hao died tragically.

The Black Demon King finally smiled and swallowed Xiaoshan's nightmare. Then he felt that the injury he had just suffered suddenly recovered.

After that, it was Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar and Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Zhao Wuji.Everyone is struggling in a nightmare.The Black Demon Emperor devoured their dreams and felt very satisfied.I can't eat anymore.

Finally, it was Chen Huang's turn.

Chen Huang is a frustrated person, and he is still the number one frustrated person in this group of frustrated people. His biggest frustration is not the lack of innate soul power, nor the useless martial soul.Rather, the previous life.

White-haired people send black-haired people.But from the perspective of a bystander, I watched my parents cry bitterly.That feeling is really uncomfortable.

Looking at the land in the village, there are still many large sheds, "I haven't brought the villagers to get rich yet." Chen Huang murmured.

His name has always been Chen Huang, which was given by his grandfather.When the land is not open, it is wasteland.That's where it all started.Their family started from opening up a few acres of wasteland, and slowly got enough food and clothing, and then there was him.

There is no Douluo Dalu, no Wuhun, no chat groups, and no Xiaoshan.

He went back to those years when he studied all kinds of knowledge seriously in school.

He looked at himself, studied hard, and finally returned to his hometown, successfully leading the villagers to become rich. After more than ten years, he was almost catching up with Huaxi Village.

In the village, there are stretches of villas, and there are sports cars in the garages.Even in the fields, automatic irrigation and seeding equipment are used.

"But none of this is true." Chen Huang murmured.

Although I grew up in the countryside, very few people went to the fields.The family also hated him to work.

Although he is determined to study hard, and then go back and bring the folks to get rich.But he didn't understand much of the knowledge in the field until he went to school.In the end, when he returned to the village, it was the villagers who had been teaching him.

"This is all because of my lack of ability." Chen Huang sighed.

"That's why I pursue it and make myself stronger. That's why I want to learn some knowledge about various soul beasts. The past, the past, is the past, and there is no going back."

In the white ward, with a small bed, Chen Huang was lying on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"You're here?" Chen Huang said abruptly.