Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

"So that's how it is. The young master and the saint girl really see it clearly."

Qian Renxue raised her head helplessly and said, "It has nothing to do with me. Seventy percent of the plan against Tang San was thought up by her. My role at the moment seems to be to improve my strength and ensure that the plan can proceed smoothly."

"Maybe it's because I've thought of many methods and made many deductions before." Shi Yueyi did not deny it. "However, it is precisely because of the help of Miss and the grandfathers that our plan can be carried out to this day."

"We old men have to help you two." Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a smile, "What are your plans next?"

Qian Renxue said: "Little Shiyue plans to return to Slaughter City after a while. She feels that the reason why Rakshasa God wanted to 'threaten' the Pope and send Tang San to Slaughter City is undoubtedly related to the King of Slaughter."

"After a while?" Guangling Douluo pondered for a moment, "I remember Xiao Shiyue said that she sent a message to the Slaughter City, saying that she would go back from time to time."

"I'm just teasing the King of Slaughter." Shi Yueyi said lazily, "I just want him to be frightened all day long. At the same time, I want the influence of the Temple of Quiet Night in the City of Slaughter to become stronger. Once the King of Slaughter dies in the future, we will move in directly and naturally."

The King of Killing knew that Shi Yueyi had the ability to destroy the City of Killing because she had the Snow Swan Kiss in her hand.

Even if Shi Yueyi would not do so, the King of Slaughter would think so, because that was how he thought, and every God of Slaughter who came out of the City of Slaughter would be feared by him. Shi Yueyi was certain that the other party would think so, so he teased him so unscrupulously.

"As for the next period of time..." Shi Yueyi's eyes flashed, "I plan to practice with the young lady at the Yin-Yang Double Springs in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. At the same time, I will also work with her to develop the ability to gather spirits. It shouldn't be too difficult, because the young lady has absorbed a divine soul ring and has carefully experienced the construction of that kind of soul ring."

"Well..." Qian Renxue added, "Also, it's time to start the plan against the Xing Luo Empire. It's also time to separate their five principalities."

"Let the Pope do this. She was the one who had been planning to split the empire." Qingluan Douluo said, "It was because she had proposed such a bold idea before and took action that my second brother and I chose to support her."

The relatively loose Tiandou Empire has basically been brought under the command of the Spirit Hall. Because the stand-in Xue Qinghe won the first place in the Spirit Master Competition at the Tiandou Royal Academy, his status and reputation have once again risen, and it can even be said to be unprecedented.

There is no chance for Avalanche and Prince Snow Star to turn the tables.

As long as Xue Ye dies, Tian Dou will surrender immediately.

But Xingluo is different. This empire is an iron-blooded country that believes in war and violence. So even if Davis once stood up for the Spirit Hall, it cannot be said that the relationship has improved.

When necessary, corresponding measures must be used to ensure that things like the Jialing Pass Massacre will not happen again.

……

Just as Shi Yueyi said, Tang San was going crazy in the City of Slaughter at this moment.

And it’s not in the inner city, but in the outer city.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

He hysterically used the Dark Blue Silver Grass to turn dozens of Fallen in front of him into dust.

Bright red blood and various other energies rushed into his body along his dark blue silver grass.

"The vitality of these fallen ones is really too weak, and because they have been contributing Bloody Mary to the City of Slaughter for many years, they are all skin and bones like starving ghosts, with little nutrition." Tang Hao said in Tang San's sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his face, which was hysterical just now, now showed an evil smile.

"They are not delicious enough." He said wickedly, "Only those guys with higher cultivation in the inner city are worthy of being called a main meal. The people I am eating now can only be regarded as my prayer ceremony before the meal."

"You have already put yourself into the role of a ghoul very well." Tang Hao said coldly.

"Me? Ghoul? No, no, no, I'm not a ghoul. I'm just a seeker who is striving to reach a higher level. The King of Slaughter is the most powerful person in this sinful city, so his room is probably filled with Bloody Marys. He can have as many as he wants, whenever he wants. If I'm a ghoul, then what is he?"

"The King of Slaughter is my grandfather, how dare you insult him?" Tang Hao said angrily.

"No need." Tang San smiled evilly, "I was just wondering why I was so pure and innocent before. This world, and even the entire universe, is a huge city of killing. In a place invisible to mortals, there is a huge black shadow coldly watching them fatten themselves up and then consciously walk to the table."

"Only those who are hungry and thirsty can eat more nutrition, just like crying children can eat candy. Just like the Sea God and the Asura God, he ate the remains left by the Angel God Ancestor to make the Sea God Trident more powerful, and thus make his judgment ability more solid."

Tang San said sinisterly: "As long as I eat first and eat more than everyone else, then I will have the greatest say. In the future, I will also eat the God King of Destruction and the God King of Life, and let their godhood become my power! Then I will eat other planes and strengthen myself!"

"You should think carefully about your current situation." Tang Hao said coldly, "You can't get spirit rings in the Slaughter City. No matter how much you eat, you can only reach level 60. Even if you store your spirit power, you can't really break through. And now the Spirit Hall is still free, and even the so-called Silent Night Temple they left behind has driven you out of the inner city."

Tang San sneered: "You don't need to remind me! Of course I know! No matter how powerful the Silent Night Temple is, it is impossible to really defeat the King of Slaughter in the Slaughter City!"

He walked out of this outer city slum and headed for the next location.

……

About a month passed.

The prison of Wuhun City.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, and the Golden Triangle were all imprisoned here.

When the prison was let out for exercise again, Dai Mubai walked out of the room with black eyes and found the others.

"How long have we been here?" Dai Mubai asked in a low voice.

Ma Hongjun looked at Eunuch Dai with some reluctance: "It's been a month, Boss, you've suffered. It's a pity that I'm not in the same cell with you, otherwise I would never have watched you suffer such humiliation!"

Dai Mubai's face was also filled with resentment and shyness: "Damn it!"

Yu Xiaogang, who only had one hand left, took a deep breath and said, "Xiao San once told me something like this... Oh, yes, if God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first..."

He forgot what he said next.

"In short, we just have to hold on and wait for Xiao San to come out of the City of Slaughter!" said Yu Xiaogang.

"But can Xiaosan really cheer up? He suffered such a big blow. Even his father and mother died, and Xiaowu is gone too." Flanders asked worriedly.

Even Yu Xiaogang, who was in prison, couldn't help but say confidently at this moment: "It doesn't matter, Xiao San is not as fragile as you think. I have seen his eyes, they are so sharp, like a mouse in the dark staring at cheese."

"And, on the other hand, he also said something to me that I will never forget, 'Once a teacher, always a father.' He may have lost his father, but he still has me! Isn't that right?"