The God of Cookery did not speak, as if all his decisions were left to his wife. After all, things happened more than twenty years ago that were somewhat unpleasant.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed in the Douluo Continent in the blink of an eye, there are only twenty years left in the God Realm.

How could it be possible to forget the past life.

Since that conflict,

Oscar, the God of Cookery, and Ning Rongrong, the Nine-Colored Mystic Girl, are silent in the God Realm. They rarely appear in front of the gods and have never had any conflicts with other gods.

"Rong Rong, I'm very sad about your father, but uncle Fengzhi is born, old, sick and dies normally. As a law enforcer, naturally I can't enforce the law and break the law!"

Tang San sighed, his tone containing helplessness and embarrassment.

"Then why are you asking us for help now?" Ning Rongrong said expressionlessly.

Although invisible, there seemed to be a thick barrier between the two gods, and they were far apart in their hearts.

She and her husband had indeed received many favors from Tang San back then, but in the battle between the two gods, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect killed two super Douluo, and even Tang San's life was resurrected by the soul fusion skill.

It was okay for the former Shura God to break the rules, why couldn't her third brother?

Moreover, both Dai Boss and Zhu Zhuqing became gods through the back door opened by the third brother, so the third brother could play with Dai Boss's descendants at will, and Dai Boss would only turn a blind eye and not say anything.

"My son was sacrificed for the ten thousand years of Douluo Continent, how can this be the same?" Tang San said painfully, "I am a father, I sent my children to a distant place, don't I want them to stay with me? "

Ning Rongrong fell into silence.

The God of Cookery came to his senses in a daze and nodded, "Indeed, little... Tang San is a father. Since he can endure the pain of separation and send his children to Douluo Continent, there must be his arrangements."

"Xiao Ao, you still understand me." Tang San looked at the God of Cookery gratefully, as if he didn't notice the God of Cookery changing his words.

Ning Rongrong closed her eyes and opened them again, her beautiful face said calmly, "Third brother, you know, Xiao Ao and I's resurrection light can only be used for one month after death, and the body is not mutilated."

"I know." Tang San showed gratitude on his face, "I'm ready, Rongrong and Xiao Ao, we are really my good brothers!"

The man in dark blue robes waved his hand, and 'Tang Junlin' appeared in front of him, but there was a look of pain deep in his eyes.

Creating another 'son' body would destroy a lot of his Poseidon's light.

The young man closed his eyes and lay quietly on the stone slab.

"Resurrection, my son!"

The tall Tang San stood up, looked at his son shrouded in nine colors, and called loudly and affectionately.

……

The five-year competition in Douluo Continent is coming to an end. In the penultimate game of the round-robin tournament, Captain Shrek died.

Holy Spirit Suite,

Huo Dongjun unfolded the power of the domain to cover the entire room, and his consciousness had been immersed in another world, where the blood moon was in the sky and thousands of ghosts were rising and falling.

A dead soul appeared in the air. He held his head and looked up and down at the entire black and red world. He was worried and uneasy, not knowing where he was.

It walked carefully.

suddenly,

Layers of white bones appeared in front of him. The bones continued to accumulate and condensed into a huge throne. The dead soul held up his head and subconsciously walked towards the throne.

It keeps walking,

The bone spurs on the ground pierced his skin, and the bone whip revealed bloody whip marks on his body. Countless scars appeared on his body, and there was even 'Swear to the death to be loyal to the Duke's Palace' engraved on his back.

But he can't feel it,

Go to the top step by step.

The River Styx is constantly rolling, and countless dead souls similar to it are wailing, but only it has active consciousness, and it thinks that it is special.

Dai Huabin walked to the top, turned his back to the throne, and leaned slightly.

Just when I was about to sit on it,

A strong force came from behind it, and it rolled down from the throne. The head fell into the River Styx, and its face was filled with fear.

Dai Huabin turned his head and looked at the Bone Throne with difficulty.

An extremely familiar person, a person who appears repeatedly in dreams day and night, sits calmly on the bone throne, with white hair flying and an indifferent expression.

Looking down at it.

"How could it be you?" Dai Huabin screamed.

"Long time no see, second brother." Huo Dongjun smiled casually. He raised his hand, and the head flew into the air under the support of the Styx and landed in his hand.

He held Dai Huabin's head firmly with his hands.

The index finger and middle finger were inserted into the head and eyes, and the thumb was inserted into the mouth and tongue. The whimpering sound that followed came from the throat, and the viscous liquid slid down the three fingers.

"Hua Bin, look there, big brother is waiting for you. Don't worry, I won't let you feel lonely alone. I will reunite your family in order."

Huo Dongjun pointed forward.

"After all, I'm not a devil."

Dai Huabin, who couldn't see it, looked desperate. Listening to the young man's words, he only knew one thing. What the Duke's Palace did back then had been exposed...

Even the eldest brother's death was related to Huo Dongjun!

He was extremely remorseful.

"I forgot that you can't see me anymore." The white-haired young man pretended to be surprised. He nodded, "My fault, I couldn't let you see my brother again. I want to apologize to you."

He spoke softly,

Unapologetic.

Shrek Conference Room,

The Tang Sect team, Shrek team and others gathered together and were discussing how to face the next game. After all, Dai Huabin had died in the battle, and the Tang Sect was short of people.

"Let's merge the first team and the second team." Zhang Lexuan thought for a while and gave this answer.

"Merge?" Others looked puzzled.

"That's right, the Tang Sect team and the Shrek team merged. This way, the new team will not only have more people, but also be stronger. Besides, you are Shrek's people."

Zhang Lexuan looked at Xu Sanshi, Wang Dong and others and said.

"Is this okay?"

"Yes, we Shrek Inner Court students are also members of the Shrek Supervisory Team. We may have to perform tasks during the competition, so anyone who is from the Inner Court can be a substitute for the Shrek team!"

Zhang Lexuan nodded,

"This is also the privilege promised to Shrek by the All-Continent Competition."

suddenly,

The door of Shrek's conference room was pushed open by someone, and the man said, "Shrek's privileges should be used for the right reasons. How can he use his privileges without any supervision tasks?"

Everyone looked back with surprise on their faces.

The person who appeared turned out to be Tang Junlin who had disappeared for a long time. Why did he suddenly come back?

He has long dark blue hair, his eyes are like a sea of ​​stars, his temperament is gentle, and he is like a ray of sunshine projected on the sea, full of affinity.

It has an indescribable charm.

"Everyone, I'm back." He smiled and said meaningfully.

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