The full text of Douluo Dalu V: Rebirth of Tang San (The Third Young Master of the Tang Family)

Jin Miaolin sat on a carriage with a pale face. The shackles on its body had been lifted for a while, but it was still a little uncomfortable. Maybe it had been trapped for too long.Its sea of ​​consciousness has long been destroyed, and its thinking is not very coherent.

It has lived in that dark place for many years. Every once in a while, its blood will be drawn, and only then will those guys inject some nutrients into it.Just like that, it didn't know how long it had passed.It doesn't even remember its purpose when it left home in the first place.

Until recently, I don’t know why, it was sent out. When it saw the sun for the first time, it almost went blind.It suffered for three full days, but after those people actually started to feed it, its body functions recovered and its life energy adjusted, and it gradually recovered.

Along the way, its body gradually recovered, and finally it no longer had the same feeling of dying as before. Yes, at least it no longer had to die.Where are those guys sending themselves?Jin Miaolin doesn't know.Although its Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness has been destroyed, the bloodline life energy from the origin of the tree ancestor is still very pure. After these days of repair, it has gradually recovered. Except for the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness, everything else is there. In the process of gradual recovery.

But does that really matter to it? It has already accepted its fate, and it never expects anything more. It has long forgotten what the meaning of its own existence is. It even feels like it has lost its soul.

It's not bad to break the sea of ​​consciousness, at least you don't have to think about it all the time, and the pain will be less.

Silver light flashed, and a figure appeared silently on the carriage. His appearance did not even change the weight of the carriage.

Jin Miaolin sat there, his eyes dull as he turned to the sudden figure, and he didn't even make a sound.In fact, even if it made a sound, it would be meaningless. The interior of the carriage was already covered in a silver halo.

"What's your name?" A pleasant voice sounded, not just in the voice, but also in its mind.

Jin Miaolin opened his mouth, but did not answer.Because it has already lost its tongue.Those guys don't need it to talk at all.

Looking at the pale-faced, dark-eyed Blue Gold Tree Clan in front of him, who looked like a walking corpse, Tang San frowned slightly.He raised his hand and put it on its shoulder, and his spiritual consciousness was also injected into its body at the same time, feeling its current state.

decay!This was Tang San's first feeling.But while it is declining, it still has huge life energy in its body.Tang San didn't know what those who captured it did to it, but there was no doubt that it must have been treated inhumanely.

A flash of anger flashed through Tang San's heart, as if he saw humans being treated as slaves again.

The Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness was destroyed, which was an important reason for the problem with this blue-gold tree tribe's thinking ability. The reason why he came as soon as possible was because Tang San's divine consciousness had always shrouded the city, and through the aura of the Tree Ancestor, he could do this easily. He had been waiting, waiting for this aura to appear. Yes, it was the aura of blood originating from the ancestor of the tree on Jin Miaolin.

Although he is not yet sure whether the Blue Gold Tree Clan in front of him is Jin Miaolin, he is certain that the power of his bloodline must be the direct bloodline of the Tree Ancestor. There is no doubt about this.

Moreover, Jin Miaolin has six spikes on his back, which means he is at the level of a Jingwang. Jin Miaolin, who left home that year, was also the tenth-level Jingwang. Therefore, there is a high possibility that it is the blue-gold tree clan that I found.

The power of the gods, along with the injection of life energy, helped Jin Miaolin heal his injuries, especially making up for the sea of ​​consciousness that had been destroyed for many years.

Soon, Tang San discovered that its sea of ​​consciousness had been damaged too seriously, and that it had been damaged for too long.If he wanted to cure such a sea of ​​divine consciousness, it would be no problem if he had cultivated at the level of a former god king.But now, it's a big problem.Without enough time, recovery is impossible.

"Brother, I know you are probably Jin Miaolin. If you can understand me, just nod. I am the current leader of the Blue Gold Tree Clan, and I will help you." Tang San used his own consciousness to barely connect. There are huge cracks in Jin Miaolin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Jin Miaolin stared at him blankly, opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, but he finally nodded.

What a familiar name!Jin Miaolin, is that me?Yes, it's mine.

Tang San nodded slightly, sighed softly, and said, "Come with me."

The next moment, a silver halo enveloped Jin Miaolin's body and disappeared out of thin air.

After two teleportation jumps, when Tang San reappeared, he had returned to the Kerry Mountains. When he came back, he also removed his disguise and returned to his original appearance.

The aura of life in the Golden Valley was still strong, but to Tang San now, it was nothing. It was really because the aura of life he felt in Jianmu City was too strong.

The red-named girls all went to live in Kerry City. In the Golden Valley, only the warriors of the Liger tribe were guarding it. Moreover, there were not many people left, and more strong men from the Liger clan also went to Kerry City. After all, that's where life is more suitable. Nowadays, Kerry City can be said to be completely controlled by Young Master Mei, even if she doesn't care about anything.

When Jin Miaolin walked, he staggered a little. It was obvious that he was no longer used to walking.But when it came to the Golden Valley, its eyes were a little more alive.The lush vegetation here makes it feel very comfortable.

Tang San took Jin Miaolin to the extremely huge golden tree.

The Liger warriors guarding here had already discovered them, but when they saw that the person coming was Tang San, their vigilance was automatically lifted.

Tang San nodded to them and then took Jin Miaolin to stand in front of the golden tree.

Jin Miaolin looked at Tang San, then at the golden tree in front of him, and tears suddenly flowed from his dull eyes.

The golden tree is also a specialty of Jianmu City!It is a vassal race of the Blue Gold Tree Tribe. Feeling the rich breath of life, and then feeling its own reviving life energy, it seems to feel something.

Tang San looked at it and said seriously: "Jin Miaolin, listen to me. Your sea of ​​consciousness has been destroyed, and it will take a long time to recover. And it also requires a very strong consciousness to do it. My current consciousness is still insufficient. When I become an emperor, I will definitely help you repair your consciousness. For some special reasons, I need to leave you here to recover. What I can assure you is that I It will not harm the Blue Gold Tree Tribe and will help the Blue Gold Tree Tribe.”

Jin Miaolin looked at him blankly, obviously not knowing what he meant by these things.

Tang San sighed and patted its shoulder.

Finding Jin Miaolin means that the last flaw in his identity as the leader of the Blue Gold Tree Tribe has been resolved. Just let Jin Miaolin stay here to rest. After he becomes the emperor, he will naturally be sent back.

The final problem has been solved, so the next step is the time when I will go to the ancestral court again!

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I actually wrote this paragraph for a long time. The book has entered the later stages, and I want to lay the groundwork for the exciting plot that follows. Since this is the Fairy Continent, it would be unfair to always write about the Monster Clan. This journey of the spirit clan has been planned for a long time. However, the part about pretending to be a blue-gold tree tribe came to me out of nowhere. Originally, I planned to let Tang San participate in a martial arts competition as a sea god to find a bride, but I always felt it was a bit far-fetched. It wasn't until I wrote the chapter about the Blue Gold Tree Clan that everything would be solved and everything would fall into place.