Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

The eight people looked at each other, nodded, and decided to follow the victims who were worshiping the goddess. See who the goddess is.

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Tangmen Elder Pavilion. The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The young sect leader Ji Xiang left a letter and ran away! The six little monsters rushed to the Elder Pavilion as soon as they saw the letter.

The door opened with a bang. It was kicked away. Heavy. A green figure rushed in angrily, it was the old poisonous man Dugu Bo.

"What's going on, what's going on?!" Dugu Bo gasped and asked the people in the room with a livid face. He glanced at the six mobs, Tai Tan, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao.

Tai Tan pursed his lips towards the table, where there was the letter left by Ji Xiang.

Dugu Bo stepped over and picked up the letter. Opening it with trembling hands. I read it as fast as possible and slapped the letter on the table. He yelled at the people in the room, especially the silent six mobs, "Look, look! How do you usually fight against Jixiang? Ah! How do you fight?! Are you dissatisfied with Jixiang and deliberately join forces? Are you going to fight him with all your strength? Ah. Really?!" Seeing the six little monsters, all of them lowered their heads in grievance and did not dare to say a word. He glared at Tai Tan, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao with unabated anger, "And you! Several titled Douluo actually made Jixiang feel no pressure. They forced Jixiang to go out and experience stressful experiences by himself... You... ...Fuck you..." Dugu Bo was so anxious that he could not speak.

The hot-tempered Yang Wudi stood up and shouted angrily: "Why the hell are you angry at us? Do you blame us? Then why don't you fight against Jixiang? When did we fight against Jixiang?" You weren't there when I was there? And when was it that you weren't there yelling 'dap, tap, tap'? That time I used the ninth soul skill and Ji Xiang was slightly injured. You damn near didn't fight me! You Now you have the nerve to blame us. I clearly told you, old poisoner, that this was all your fault! I didn’t get angry at you. You, the evil one, filed the complaint first!"

"You! You! You..." Dugu Bo's nose was crooked with anger, but he could not refute. Because it is. He had no place to express his anger, so he had to vent his anger on the six little monsters. He saw that each of the six little monsters were suppressing laughter. He rushed over and gave Xie Haozheng a slap on the head, but not hard, and scolded: "What did you do? Why don't you train with Jixiang? I went out to do something... You... If Jixiang has one There are three advantages and two disadvantages. Let’s see if I don’t peel off your skin!”

Tai Tan waved his hands distractedly, "Okay, okay! Things have happened, what's the use of rushing to complain? Let's quickly discuss what to do!"

Dugu Bo then angrily glared at the six little monsters and sat down on a chair casually, his anger still lingering.

Niu Gao was relatively calm and said: "Calm down first. The auspicious letter says that he will go out for stressful experiences like the sect master. According to my understanding, it is an experience with life and death pressure. Speaking of which, this is also a good thing..."

"What a fart!" Niu Gao was interrupted by Dugu Bo before he could finish his words, "What if... ah! What if that happens? I guess the little poison will turn Douluo Continent upside down! "At this time, he heard a quiet murmur: "The sect master won't do it, he will definitely support Jixiang..."

Looking sideways, he saw that it was Ning Qian. He really couldn't be as angry with this cute little girl as he was with Xie Haozhen. After giving Ning Qian a sidelong glance, he could only continue to be angry at Niu Gao, "Even if the little poison doesn't say anything, little Where's Wu? It would be strange if she didn't skin you and me! And that kid Ma Hongjun, if he doesn't cramp our tendons first and then burn us to charcoal, I'm going to burn incense for a year!"

Niu Gao rolled his eyes at being robbed by Dugu Bo. He described the sect leader's wife and deputy sect leader Ma as if they were evil spirits. You should cramp your skin, "Is Jixiang in such great danger? None of us know Jixiang's combat power? Old poisoner You tell yourself, if Jixiang fights for his life, can you kill him or can he kill you? How many of his "Ghost Shadow Followers" can catch up? Besides, if Jixiang is pressed hard, use all his soul skills and throw a few more bullets. 'Buddha's Angry Tanglian', do you still think Jixiang's life is really in danger?"

Dugu Bo was speechless for a moment by Niu Gao's words. In fact, it's not that he doesn't know that it's a good thing for Jixiang to go out for training. He's just angry that Jixiang didn't ask him to join him. How will he live without Jixiang? But he couldn't say this out loud. He could only try his best to retort: ​​"How could I not know about these old poisoners you mentioned? But have you ever thought about it? This kid Ji Xiang has a simple heart and has never been outside. How can the world be so complicated? It’s not like you don’t know the dangers, but what if Jixiang gets into someone else’s way? Ah! What should I do?”

Dugu Bo's words made several elders nod slightly. Tai Tan said: "Well, no matter what, the safety of our young master of the Tang Sect must not be compromised. Whether Jixiang goes out for training or travels, we must know his whereabouts."

"Why are you delaying? Hurry up!" Dugu Bo said anxiously, and then he realized that Bai He was not there, "Where is Bai He? Tell him to spread his elite reconnaissance team out quickly, and help me find auspicious whereabouts all over the continent! "

"Bai He went to tell Haotian Douluo and Grandmaster about Jixiang's affairs." Tai Tan said, sighing, "Oh! If these two masters get angry..."

Yang Wudi interrupted Tai Tan's sigh: "Let's not talk about them for now. Let's first analyze where Jixiang will go! If Jixiang hasn't gone far yet, it may still be too late if he purposely sends people out to conduct reconnaissance. What do you think Jixiang will do? Will you go hunting for high-level soul beasts?"

"No." The answer was Xie Haozhen, "Jixiang once sighed and said: 'It would be great if every soul master had a god-given soul ring! Then there would be no need to hunt soul beasts.'"

"This kid is just too kind-hearted. But I like it, as long as he is cruel enough to the enemy." Yang Wudi nodded, and then asked: "Then will he go back to Poseidon Island?" As soon as he finished asking, he immediately Denied, "No, there will be no pressure to return to Poseidon Island. Then where will he go? Where can we give him the pressure of life and death? Xie Haozhen, you are about the same level. If it were you, where would you go?"

Xie Haozheng was thinking, and Lin Yuetian answered: "The first choice is to hunt high-level soul beasts. The second choice is to go to the soul fighting arena to fight a life-and-death game. It is easier to find opponents there."

"Yes! Soul Fighting Arena! It's very possible!" Dugu Bo stood up excitedly.

Just then, Bai He came back.

Before Bai He sat down, Tai Tan asked anxiously: "How is it? You two masters are not angry, are you?"

Bai He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He sat down slowly, ignoring Tai Tan and everyone else's anxiety. He picked up the teacup and drank for several sips before saying, "What two gentlemen. What do you think Haotian Douluo said? He said, 'You worry about it. Go back. Do whatever you have to do,' and then ignored me. The master was even more outrageous, saying, 'This is what the young sect leader of the Tang Sect should be like.' When I left, the master said to me, 'Send someone out to find out about Ji Xiang. Once you find out his whereabouts, don't disturb him, as long as you can keep track of his whereabouts at any time. Also, don't make it public, the fewer people who know, the better.'"

After thinking about the master's words, Tai Tan said: "It seems that the master's judgment is the same as ours. As long as there are no malicious people, Jixiang is not in much danger. Baihe, just now we analyzed that Jixiang is most likely to go to the Soul Fighting Arena. , spread out all your elite reconnaissance teams and inquire about Jixiang’s whereabouts one by one, focusing on the big venues.”

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Tang San and other eight people followed a group of people and meandered into the northwest. The northwest side of the west of the continent is an area that has not been affected by floods, and few people usually live here. After bypassing two mountain ridges and a forest, we came to a mountain col. No wonder people regard this place as a sacred place. The scenery is really different. Looking up, you can see huge rocks chopped by axes, a line of blue sky, and cliffs facing each other, shaped like a gate to the sky. The steep cliff contains water and green branches, the vines are as tall as an arm, and the stones in the clouds are cracked with brocade, and the miraculous craftsmanship is breathtaking.

There is a huge square in the middle of the col, paved with bluestone slabs, open and spacious. A statue in the middle of the square with a height of more than 100 meters is particularly eye-catching.

People filed in and knelt down in circles around the statue, murmuring prayers and thanksgiving. Tang San and eight others followed the flow of people as they approached. A statue of a goddess, exquisitely painted, slender, draped in long ribbons, smiling and looking at the men and women walking towards them tenderly, stood impressively.

Oscar gently pulled Ning Rongrong's sleeves and pursed his lips towards the statue. Ning Rongrong looked at the statue of the goddess carefully for a while and shook her head. Oscar sighed silently.

"Xiangxiang, we have met the Nine-Colored Goddess! Remember, during the eighth test of Xiao Ao's inheritance, the God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess jointly resurrected us. But this is not like it!" Ma Hongjun started to beep.

"Everyone knows that I want you to talk too much!" Bai Chenxiang glared at Ma Hongjun and said to himself, "But the ribbon on the statue is exactly the same as that of the Nine-Colored Goddess."

Tang San had never seen the Nine-Colored Goddess. He only saw a huge virtual image of a woman wearing nine-colored rosy clothes when Ning Rongrong received the inheritance. He looked at the goddess statue and felt that the goddess's smile was a bit familiar. He remembered When the Nine-Colored Goddess passed down the inheritance to Ning Rongrong, she slightly saluted herself and showed what seemed to be such a smile.

Tang San glanced around and found four identical thatched cottages on the square from east to west, north and south, which aroused his interest. Each thatched cottage faces the statue, and there is an old man selling incense in each thatched cottage. What's more interesting is that the four old men are even dressed exactly the same. No! Not just the four of them, there were four old men cleaning incense candles next to the huge incense pot placed in front of the statue. Their clothes were exactly the same as those of the four old men selling incense.

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar all noticed these eight old men at this time, and almost at the same time as Tang San, they sent out their spiritual thoughts to detect each old man.As expected, these eight old men were not ordinary people. They all had concealed soul power fluctuations above the peak level of Douluo. The old man in the east thatched cottage was the tallest, and turned out to be a peerless Douluo.

"The statue! It doesn't have to be the same as the god himself. For example, the statue of the God of Cookery we saw in the God of Cookery inheritance temple. Have you ever seen the God of Cookery? Do the statues of the God of Cookery look the same as the God of Cookery? I guess they are different. Besides, now Xiao Ao is the God of Cookery, but the statue of the God of Cookery in the Douluo Continent Heritage Temple will not be reshaped in the shape of Xiao Ao." Tang San used his spiritual mind to analyze to everyone.

These people must be worshipers of gods. None of the eight people have any objection to this. Who would believe that there are eight masters of such strength living in seclusion in such a remote place? Exactly eight? However, if we are sure that this is the inheritance temple of the Nine Colored Goddess, then what about the temple? Why didn’t you see the Heritage Temple? Moreover, what disappointed them the most was that the inheritance mark on Ning Rongrong's forehead showed no reaction at all.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help it anymore. He strode towards the old man with the strongest soul power in the east and asked: "Old man, which goddess is this statue?"

The old man's eyelids drooped and he said calmly: "The goddess is the goddess, why do you have to ask which goddess it is? Sincerity leads to success. Does the donor want to invite incense?"