Is it wrong to look for the truth in Douluo Dalu?

Chen Xin did not speak and could not speak.And this young-sounding uninvited guest did not continue talking for a while, which made Sword Douluo, who had not felt so uneasy for a long time, feel quite uneasy.

The two of them just stood there quietly, each looking at the back entrance of Monster Academy with their own thoughts.

After a while, Chen Xin saw a familiar figure... It was Zhao Wuji, walking towards them with a look of anger on his face.Chen Xin subconsciously thought that Zhao Wuji was here to find them. Maybe the uninvited guests around him notified him that someone was looking for trouble.If this statement was true, then Sword Douluo could only hold his nose and admit it. After all, he really thought about asking Zhao Wuji to vent his anger - who told this guy to scare Ning Rongrong during the day?It's just that he was stopped by the mysterious person around him and couldn't implement the plan...

Zhao Wuji passed by them angrily, without even looking at them, and ran towards the back hill outside the back door of Monster Academy.

"Haha, it seems that some people can't wait any longer." Zhang Liang laughed again, Chen Xin, who was well aware of his terrifying strength, remained motionless in place, not knowing what was hidden under the gentle laughter on the surface.Can't wait for anything, can't wait to die?

Suddenly, Chen Xin's body softened and he almost sat down in the grass.Only then did he realize that this mysterious man had returned control of his body to him, and he tried hard to control his curiosity and not look at the face of the person who restrained him - the rules of the world, you know it when you see the big boss's face. The boss's appearance may die from "you know too much".After nearly 70 years, he once again recalled this experience of being isolated and helpless and not daring to look at the strong man's face. Sword Douluo felt the smoothness of his body at this time and felt a chill in his heart.

"Your Majesty, if Ning Rongrong, the junior of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, has disrespected you, please be kind and allow me, an old man, to bear the price on her behalf." Sword Douluo spoke tremblingly, and the first thing he did was Please plead for Ning Rongrong.As for what Zhao Wuji was going to do?How could he care now?Since the strong man around him let him go, it meant that there was no fundamental conflict between the two and they had no intention of building a grudge against the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.At the same time, this sentence is also a small temptation. If this mysterious man is that person... then he can only do his best to fight and use his last light and heat to face this old enemy.

"You call me Your Majesty?" Zhang Liang looked at Chen Xin with interest, his eyes closed tightly and not daring to look at him. "You can't use the title Your Majesty indiscriminately, but isn't it a coincidence? I am indeed qualified at this time. When someone calls me "Your Majesty."

What Zhang Liang actually means is that in his omnipotent state at the singularity, he can be said to be the master of the world, the uncrowned emperor of all dimensions.The so-called emperor means wearing a white hat on the "king"!In addition, in this state, his status far exceeds that of the gods in the so-called "God Realm" in this world. He is the truly most noble God King, and he can really be called "Mianxia" (Mianxia means hat, "Your Majesty" is a way of addressing the noble person under the hat to avoid naming taboos, and the same applies to "Your Majesty").

He said this deliberately, knowing how Sword Dou Luo Chenxin would react.Sure enough, his calculation was correct. This answer made Sword Douluo tremble.In Douluo Continent, the only person who can be called "His Majesty" is the Pope, who has the power of religious interpretation in Wuhun Palace and has a transcendent status.Today's Pope Bibi Dong is a woman, but this young voice is obviously male.But the former male Pope Qian Xunji has died long ago. In my heart, the only one who can be called "His Crown" again is his old enemy, his father-killing enemy, Qian Xunji's father, the former Pope of Wuhun Temple... ...Qian Daoliu!

Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes, widened his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him in the darkness, and at the same time, he was ready to fight to the death.In front of him was a very young face that he had seen before during the day. It was the handsome boy who had been holding the eldest daughter of the Liu family, but who had not shown much expression!

"It's you?!"

"It's me. What's going on? You're surprised?" Zhang Liang smiled gently and asked knowingly, "I told you I have no purpose... Why are you so anxious? Are you treating me like a Qian Daoliu? [Cancelled]"

Following his words, all the energy in Chen Xin's body suddenly disappeared, even making him unable to hold his own Wuhun Seven Kill Sword.His face, which had been kept young through soul power, quickly shriveled up, and his skin, which was as moist as a child's, gradually lost its vitality.Chen Xin watched desperately as the land in front of him got closer and closer, and then his body fell into the mud.

One sentence defeated me...Father, is this why you told me not to seek revenge...

"Oops, I accidentally deactivated your life-sustaining energy. I'm sorry." Zhang Liang said lightly, returning this part of life to Chen Xin, "Ignorance is not guilty. If you want to take action against me, I will punish you." Take away your soul power. Don’t worry, your foundation is intact, it just takes some time to replenish your soul power.”

"I've wasted too much time here, bye uncle."

Zhang Liang took another step forward and disappeared in front of Chen Xin in an instant.Sword Douluo was left with a gloomy expression on the spot, using his sword to support himself, looking at the ground in front of him in trance with no trace of other people's presence.

One Planck time later, the coordinates were reset and the location was refreshed again. Zhang Liang quietly appeared behind Tang Hao.

In front of Zhang Liang was a tall man in black robe. He turned his back to Zhang Liang and did not notice the third person at the scene.Under the reflection of his red soul ring, Zhao Wuji on the opposite side saw the face of the figure behind him clearly, and his eyes widened in shock.

Tang Hao seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Wuji's reaction - he seemed to think that Zhao Wuji was surprised by his cultivation.Zhao Wuji had just asked him who he was, and he dared to release the powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit to possess him.Now that he has released the nine soul rings, the situation has changed (actually the author is very strange, since it was so dark in the dead of night, how did Zhao Wuji see Tang Hao's black soul ring?), and now Zhao Wuji is suppressing Zhao Wuji. The one being beaten has become him.

"Seeing Fudo Myoyo in this small place, I just want to spar with you and stretch my muscles... How do you say that word? Oh, sparring. Come on, Fudo Myoou, I will exert my strength to the soul. Holy, let's practice sparring with you." Tang Hao lowered his voice and said calmly to Zhao Wuji, completely unaware that there was a smiling figure behind him.

Although he didn’t know how Zhang Liang suddenly appeared behind Tang Hao without being discovered, Zhao Wuji still gave Zhang Liang a look to tell him to run away, and then hurriedly bent down to salute: "Can I ask which senior is this? Stop joking with me. How can I be worthy of sparring with you?"

"Cut the nonsense, what is worthy or not? During the day, you bullied those children who were not worthy of the soul. Were you also very good at bullying? I found that bullying seems to be a good feeling, and now I want to bully you. Of course, you You can also think that I am bullying the weak." Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer spirit in his hand and walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step, "What are you afraid of as a fighting spirit master? I have already said that I will push my output to the level of a spirit saint before fighting with him. You hit……"

Tang Hao's progress stopped under Zhao Wuji's horrified gaze.He remained still and slowly turned his head to look at his left shoulder - a white and slender palm rested there.

"Yes, you are a more honest father than your son. It is natural to bully the weak. No wonder Tang San likes to make weapons designed to kill the weak." Zhang Liang put his hand on Tang Hao's shoulder. He was not as tall as Tang Hao, so Zhao Wuji watched in horror as he stepped on the air and was parallel to Tang Hao's height. "The strong draw their knives to the stronger, and the weak draw their knives to the weaker. It's very appropriate. No wonder they only dared to shrink to a small place like Holy Soul Village for so many years. , getting angry at a bunch of civilians who have not cultivated soul power."

"Why, now that you have decided to leave the mountain, you have to pick a Soul Saint to fight in the first battle? It's enough for your son to overestimate his own ability and take the initiative to challenge you. You are still venting your anger for no reason. Why don't you go to the Spirit Hall to find a title fighter? Call me?" Zhang Liang walked slowly away from the motionless Tang Hao, whose gentle little face looked rather strange under the light of the latter's blood-red 10-year-old soul ring.

"Good evening, Teacher Zhao."