Sunset forest, in front of the cliff waterfall.
Tang San hid in the depths of the cave in the waterfall, frequently raised his head to look at the entrance of the cave anxiously, waiting for his father to come back as soon as possible.
The people from Wuhundian are still chasing and killing them, once they trace him, he will definitely die.
If he is lucky enough, and the people from Wuhundian fail to find this place before his father returns, then he will have to face a serious problem——
This is the edge of the core of the Sunset Forest!
Without his father's escort, with his three-ringed soul master's cultivation base, he would either starve to death or be reduced to the blood of those soul beasts.
Therefore, whether the father can come back in time is very important.
This is about his life and death!
Although he tried his best to restrain his timidity in a crisis situation, he kept telling himself to be calm.
He sat cross-legged on the same spot and practiced "Xuan Tian Gong", trying his best to control his mind, but his heart became more and more anxious.
The fear of death enveloped him all the time, as if facing an abyss, Tang San went berserk, clutching his scalp and trembling, his pupils dilated.
Damn!
Damn!
What am I thinking about!
Loud howling wolves came from the outside, and Tang San in the waterfall cave shivered in a corner, his slack eyes revealing deep fear.
The howling of the wolf lasted for a while, and moving sounds came from time to time, which made a lot of noise.
Tang San's heart trembled slightly.
He guessed that the outside world should be the ten-thousand-year soul beast fighting for territory.
Now he only hopes that those soul beasts can stay away from this area as soon as possible, so as not to attract those people from the Spirit Hall.
The screams of wolves suddenly came from outside, and then there was no movement.
at this time.
Suddenly, a long and narrow dark figure appeared outside the cave, walking towards the depths of the cave with chaotic steps.
Tang San vigilantly hid behind the rocks, pulled out the sleeve arrow tempered with Eight Spider Lance poison from his wrist, tried his best to suppress his aura, ready to take precautions at any time.
at the same time.
Tang Hao supported the wound on his severed arm with his elbow, panting heavily, blood dripping from the footprints along the way, and walked towards the depths of the cave in a slow pace.
"Little San..." Tang Hao's hoarse calling sounded.
Tang San immediately stood up from the rocky shadow.
When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, he decisively released the poisonous sleeve arrow.
The people in Wuhundian know their father and son, and they don't rule out the possibility of the enemy pretending to be.
He knew very well that this thing of his could not hurt his father at all.
Even if it's really the father, it doesn't hurt too much.
On the surface of the slender silver sleeve arrow appeared fine and mysterious lines, blessed by mysterious power, it flashed in the darkness.
puff.
The poisonous silver sleeve arrow pierced directly into Tang Hao's chest.
For a moment, Tang Hao was stunned.
He never thought that Xiao San would suddenly attack him when he heard his call.
Immediately, he exploded into the Killing God Domain, and flew out the slender sleeve arrow nailed to his chest, nailed it into the rock formation with a clang, and cracked open.
Tang San was intimidated by that cold, evil, and killing aura, and he suddenly became sober.
"Cough cough." Tang Hao held his injured chest with one hand, coughed violently, and fell to the ground with vain breath.
Only now did Tang San see his father's miserable condition, his face was as pale as paper, his right arm was completely cut off, exposing thick bones and flesh, dripping with blood.
Tang San was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Father—" He hastily dropped his sleeve arrow, rushed towards Tang Hao, supported him, and burst into tears.
I saw the broken Eight Spider Lance stump protruding from Tang San's back in an uproar, and the shattered bone barb pierced into Tang Hao's body, absorbing the Eight Spider Lance's poison from his body.
……
at the same time.
On the back of the Frost Dragon.
The "Al Suhod's Pen", which was still struggling to write and rush to draft by itself, was grabbed by the body of the pen by Su Mu, and the content came to an abrupt end.
Su Mu looked up and glanced at the contents of the sheepskin notebook.
"Tang Hao, whose arm was chopped off and his spirit bone was forcibly stripped off, has once again dropped to the upper limit of his cultivation."
"This time, Tang Hao's cultivation is only at level [-], and his eighth spirit ring is gray and locked."
"In the Sunset Forest, when the father and son met, Tang San shot Tang Hao with the poisonous sleeve arrow."
"Tang Hao was brutally murdered by his son, he was violent on the spot..."
The content of the notes came to an abrupt end.
Su Mu looked at this guy's immature writing and couldn't help shaking his head.
Sad to be ridiculed by book friends for third-rate writers, what they write is not reasonable at all.
No matter how much Tang Hao's cultivation base falls, can he be injured by a hidden weapon?
Even if Tang Hao suffered a poisonous sleeve arrow when he was seriously injured, it would only make things worse; but if you intend to directly write him to death, wouldn't that be too abrupt?
In addition, there is a headache bug in the original book.
Tang Hao broke his arm, and the upper limit of his cultivation was lowered by ten levels.
Chen Xin broke his arm, and his cultivation went a step further.
(Note: In the original book, Sword Douluo lost his arm after experiencing the battle of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and his cultivation level went from level 96 to level 97)
Is this reasonable?
Setting eaten?
Su Mu took Al Suhod's pen and made revisions in the sheepskin notebook:
"Tang Hao, whose arm was chopped off and his spirit bone was forcibly stripped off, has once again dropped to the upper limit of his cultivation."
Changed to: the soul bone was forcibly stripped, the upper limit of cultivation base dropped by ten levels, corresponding to the ban of the soul ring, it was grayed out and could not be used.
In the original book, Tang Hao cut off an arm and a leg in order to take out the two ten thousand year spirit bones inherited by the Haotian School.
His upper limit of cultivation dropped from level 95 to level 79, and his eighth and ninth spirit rings were gray and silent, unable to use them.
He changed the reason for his fall from [broken limb] to [stripping soul bone].
This makes more sense.
Gu Yuena watched Su Mu scribbled and changed the content on the sheepskin notebook, and felt that planning the direction of the plot in this way was a bit against the sky?
It's that... really special feeling.
Even if it is the lower realm of the gods, their strength can be killed indiscriminately at a low level, but that is only a deterrent of force.
Even if you hide behind the scenes and want to achieve something, you still need to place chess pieces in advance, and let those chess pieces drive the direction of the world.
To put it simply, it was to forcibly reverse the ending of the lower plane with absolute force.
The method Su Mu showed was completely opposite.
He can touch the fate line of the characters at any time, write the future, change the ending, and change the direction of the plot.
This is undoubtedly a kind of naked contempt for the established destiny.
In the interval between a few sketches and descriptions behind the scenes, it reflects reality and influences the fate of others.
To him, the whole world is more like a paradise, and he is the master of the world.
Unlike the violent intervention of the lower realm of the gods, he is the master in the true sense.
She remembered that Su Mu hadn't become a god yet.
According to him, if he wants to become a god, he needs to achieve a specific "great ambition".
It seems to be the way to become a god through faith, but she vaguely feels that there are some other cores hidden in it.
she was thinking.
If Su Mu becomes a god in the future, will he be able to direct the pen of manipulating fate to the gods of the God Realm?
What kind of existence would he be at that time?
God King?
No, it seems that it can no longer be measured by strength.
"Na'er, what's the matter?" Su Mu looked at Gu Yuena who was in a daze, and asked aloud.
Gu Yuena shook her head lightly, "I'm thinking about something."
Tang San hid in the depths of the cave in the waterfall, frequently raised his head to look at the entrance of the cave anxiously, waiting for his father to come back as soon as possible.
The people from Wuhundian are still chasing and killing them, once they trace him, he will definitely die.
If he is lucky enough, and the people from Wuhundian fail to find this place before his father returns, then he will have to face a serious problem——
This is the edge of the core of the Sunset Forest!
Without his father's escort, with his three-ringed soul master's cultivation base, he would either starve to death or be reduced to the blood of those soul beasts.
Therefore, whether the father can come back in time is very important.
This is about his life and death!
Although he tried his best to restrain his timidity in a crisis situation, he kept telling himself to be calm.
He sat cross-legged on the same spot and practiced "Xuan Tian Gong", trying his best to control his mind, but his heart became more and more anxious.
The fear of death enveloped him all the time, as if facing an abyss, Tang San went berserk, clutching his scalp and trembling, his pupils dilated.
Damn!
Damn!
What am I thinking about!
Loud howling wolves came from the outside, and Tang San in the waterfall cave shivered in a corner, his slack eyes revealing deep fear.
The howling of the wolf lasted for a while, and moving sounds came from time to time, which made a lot of noise.
Tang San's heart trembled slightly.
He guessed that the outside world should be the ten-thousand-year soul beast fighting for territory.
Now he only hopes that those soul beasts can stay away from this area as soon as possible, so as not to attract those people from the Spirit Hall.
The screams of wolves suddenly came from outside, and then there was no movement.
at this time.
Suddenly, a long and narrow dark figure appeared outside the cave, walking towards the depths of the cave with chaotic steps.
Tang San vigilantly hid behind the rocks, pulled out the sleeve arrow tempered with Eight Spider Lance poison from his wrist, tried his best to suppress his aura, ready to take precautions at any time.
at the same time.
Tang Hao supported the wound on his severed arm with his elbow, panting heavily, blood dripping from the footprints along the way, and walked towards the depths of the cave in a slow pace.
"Little San..." Tang Hao's hoarse calling sounded.
Tang San immediately stood up from the rocky shadow.
When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, he decisively released the poisonous sleeve arrow.
The people in Wuhundian know their father and son, and they don't rule out the possibility of the enemy pretending to be.
He knew very well that this thing of his could not hurt his father at all.
Even if it's really the father, it doesn't hurt too much.
On the surface of the slender silver sleeve arrow appeared fine and mysterious lines, blessed by mysterious power, it flashed in the darkness.
puff.
The poisonous silver sleeve arrow pierced directly into Tang Hao's chest.
For a moment, Tang Hao was stunned.
He never thought that Xiao San would suddenly attack him when he heard his call.
Immediately, he exploded into the Killing God Domain, and flew out the slender sleeve arrow nailed to his chest, nailed it into the rock formation with a clang, and cracked open.
Tang San was intimidated by that cold, evil, and killing aura, and he suddenly became sober.
"Cough cough." Tang Hao held his injured chest with one hand, coughed violently, and fell to the ground with vain breath.
Only now did Tang San see his father's miserable condition, his face was as pale as paper, his right arm was completely cut off, exposing thick bones and flesh, dripping with blood.
Tang San was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Father—" He hastily dropped his sleeve arrow, rushed towards Tang Hao, supported him, and burst into tears.
I saw the broken Eight Spider Lance stump protruding from Tang San's back in an uproar, and the shattered bone barb pierced into Tang Hao's body, absorbing the Eight Spider Lance's poison from his body.
……
at the same time.
On the back of the Frost Dragon.
The "Al Suhod's Pen", which was still struggling to write and rush to draft by itself, was grabbed by the body of the pen by Su Mu, and the content came to an abrupt end.
Su Mu looked up and glanced at the contents of the sheepskin notebook.
"Tang Hao, whose arm was chopped off and his spirit bone was forcibly stripped off, has once again dropped to the upper limit of his cultivation."
"This time, Tang Hao's cultivation is only at level [-], and his eighth spirit ring is gray and locked."
"In the Sunset Forest, when the father and son met, Tang San shot Tang Hao with the poisonous sleeve arrow."
"Tang Hao was brutally murdered by his son, he was violent on the spot..."
The content of the notes came to an abrupt end.
Su Mu looked at this guy's immature writing and couldn't help shaking his head.
Sad to be ridiculed by book friends for third-rate writers, what they write is not reasonable at all.
No matter how much Tang Hao's cultivation base falls, can he be injured by a hidden weapon?
Even if Tang Hao suffered a poisonous sleeve arrow when he was seriously injured, it would only make things worse; but if you intend to directly write him to death, wouldn't that be too abrupt?
In addition, there is a headache bug in the original book.
Tang Hao broke his arm, and the upper limit of his cultivation was lowered by ten levels.
Chen Xin broke his arm, and his cultivation went a step further.
(Note: In the original book, Sword Douluo lost his arm after experiencing the battle of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and his cultivation level went from level 96 to level 97)
Is this reasonable?
Setting eaten?
Su Mu took Al Suhod's pen and made revisions in the sheepskin notebook:
"Tang Hao, whose arm was chopped off and his spirit bone was forcibly stripped off, has once again dropped to the upper limit of his cultivation."
Changed to: the soul bone was forcibly stripped, the upper limit of cultivation base dropped by ten levels, corresponding to the ban of the soul ring, it was grayed out and could not be used.
In the original book, Tang Hao cut off an arm and a leg in order to take out the two ten thousand year spirit bones inherited by the Haotian School.
His upper limit of cultivation dropped from level 95 to level 79, and his eighth and ninth spirit rings were gray and silent, unable to use them.
He changed the reason for his fall from [broken limb] to [stripping soul bone].
This makes more sense.
Gu Yuena watched Su Mu scribbled and changed the content on the sheepskin notebook, and felt that planning the direction of the plot in this way was a bit against the sky?
It's that... really special feeling.
Even if it is the lower realm of the gods, their strength can be killed indiscriminately at a low level, but that is only a deterrent of force.
Even if you hide behind the scenes and want to achieve something, you still need to place chess pieces in advance, and let those chess pieces drive the direction of the world.
To put it simply, it was to forcibly reverse the ending of the lower plane with absolute force.
The method Su Mu showed was completely opposite.
He can touch the fate line of the characters at any time, write the future, change the ending, and change the direction of the plot.
This is undoubtedly a kind of naked contempt for the established destiny.
In the interval between a few sketches and descriptions behind the scenes, it reflects reality and influences the fate of others.
To him, the whole world is more like a paradise, and he is the master of the world.
Unlike the violent intervention of the lower realm of the gods, he is the master in the true sense.
She remembered that Su Mu hadn't become a god yet.
According to him, if he wants to become a god, he needs to achieve a specific "great ambition".
It seems to be the way to become a god through faith, but she vaguely feels that there are some other cores hidden in it.
she was thinking.
If Su Mu becomes a god in the future, will he be able to direct the pen of manipulating fate to the gods of the God Realm?
What kind of existence would he be at that time?
God King?
No, it seems that it can no longer be measured by strength.
"Na'er, what's the matter?" Su Mu looked at Gu Yuena who was in a daze, and asked aloud.
Gu Yuena shook her head lightly, "I'm thinking about something."
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