Chapter 15: The Disgusting God

Chapter 15: The Disgusting God

Guan Yun's state was not very good, Tang San on the side thought that he was still sad because of his martial soul, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't lose your face, I'm just like you, I'm full of soul power, I also have the qualifications to become a soul master, besides, isn't there you?"

Guan Yun gave Tang San a smile with difficulty, saying that he didn't have anything serious.

Tang San, you still don't understand, I have never doubted how brilliant your future is, even if you are congenital zero soul power, I firmly believe that you will become a great person, I am just thinking, who is wrong in this world? Does Heaven still have mercy on every life? Obviously a waste martial spirit, how can it be innate full of soul power?!

That's good, a person with such an excellent soul deserves such a talent.

I still haven't really seen the world clearly, maybe it's time to leave the Holy Soul Village, Notting Academy?

Along the way, Old Jack seemed very happy, because there were actually two soul masters in the Holy Soul Village at once! Could it be that the glory of the Holy Soul Village is about to be revealed again? How many hundred years has it been? Has God finally visited this place again?

Sadly, God has never really had mercy on the world.

"Xiaosan Xiaoyun, you go back and rest early, remember to pack your luggage, and talk to your family, I will take you to Notting Academy tomorrow."

After saying that, Old Jack left in a hurry, it was really worth having two drinks today.

Guan Yun, who had always been silent on the road, opened his mouth first,

"You go home to your dad first, I'll also go home and clean up, see you at the old place tomorrow morning, let's have a good chat."

After speaking, he walked straight to his Sifang Residence.

Tang San didn't stop him, he vaguely guessed what Guan Yun was worried about, give him some time.

Tang San pushed open the door of the house, and saw Tang Hao who was drinking heavily, it was strange to say, I am so old? I don't even know what my father's name is? What's going on? The key is to pretend to be drunk every time I ask my father.

(Tang Hao: I'm afraid that you and your friends will fight hard.) )

"Dad, I'm back."

"Hmm." Then continue to pour yourself wine.

"My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Hmm." He replied as always, but Tang San didn't see what kind of sadness was in his eyes when he heard that Tang San's martial soul was Blue Silver Grass.

"Dad..."Tang San hesitated, "Can everyone only have one martial soul?" ”

"Hmm." Do you dare to say one more word?

"But why do I feel that there is a martial spirit in my left hand?"

"What?" Tang Hao suddenly stood up from the chair and squatted in front of Tang San, "Release it." ”

Tang San had never seen such a gaffe Tang Hao, Tang Hao had always been that drunk, Tang San released the martial soul in his left hand, it turned out to be an extremely beautifully decorated, obviously very small, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, Tang Hao knew that this was the first strong offensive weapon martial soul in the mainland...... Haotian Hammer!

Tang Hao held Tang San's right hand tightly, not the left hand that Haotian Hammer was attached to, his eyes were fixed on Tang San,

"Promise me that you must use your left hand to protect your right hand well in this life, you know? And don't reveal this martial soul to outsiders. ”

Tang San nodded and agreed, but in his heart he told himself that Guan Yun could not be regarded as an outsider.

But he didn't notice a sneaky figure outside the window.

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Guan Yun originally planned to pack up his things tonight, but he didn't expect that he would have so many things, and he would clean them up in less than a while, and he didn't know what Xiao San was doing at this time? Why don't you go talk to him? I just happen to have a lot of things to say to him.

But when he walked to the door of Tang San's house, he found that the movement inside was not right, why don't you take a sneak look? Then he took advantage of the fact that the two big guys inside were not distracted, and peeked at the whole process.

When he saw that hammer, he had thought about much more things in an instant than Tang San.

Because the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his martial soul sent him a sense of jealous vigilance, what can make his such a powerful martial soul feel jealous, a hammer, and the owner's surname is Tang, it goes without saying, this is known as the world's number one martial soul Haotian Hammer, so who is Tang San's father? Was he expelled from the disciples of Haotian Sect? Guan Yun didn't associate the entire drunk ghost with his idol Tang Hao at all.

Do you think it's incredible that Guan Yun knows the news about Haotian Hammer? No, no, although Haotian Sect has been out of people's sight for nearly ten years, don't forget, when Haotian Sect was brilliant ten years ago, it was a more prominent existence than the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, so the information of Haotian Hammer and the family that owns it are still well known to people on the mainland.

Guan Yun's confusion was gone, and he knew that he was not wrong.

The reason why Tang San was full of innate soul power was still because of his bloodline, not because God was taking pity on this child to give him the talent of innate soul power, the weak were still weak after all.

God still doesn't love the world.

Guan Yun turned to leave, it was time to get a good night's sleep, and he missed the next conversation because of this.

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Tang San was silent for a while, and asked another question that had been bothering him.

"Father, have you ever heard of people, or gods, as examples of martial spirits?"

Tang Hao was a little puzzled, but he quickly reacted, it should be the kid named Guan Yun, right?

"Theoretically, this is impossible, you should also understand that when the soul master is not promoted to the rank, he needs to hunt soul beasts to obtain the soul ring, right? Taking a human martial soul is strictly a kind of beast martial soul, and all beast martial souls belong to the category of soul beasts, if a human martial soul exists, then does it mean that if you kill a soul master, you can also get a soul ring? Obviously, this is a rebuttal. ”

"Unless that martial spirit is some kind of divine creature."

"Gods?" Isn't Guan Yu the martial saint in myths and legends? Isn't it a god?

"Yes, gods, such as the martial souls of the Martial Soul Hall for generations... Angel. ”

"However, it is almost impossible for this kind of martial soul to appear on a person's body."

"Why?" Tang San felt that some kind of conspiracy was befalling Guan Yun.

"Because this kind of martial soul is a gift from God, for example, in the case of angel martial souls, the reason why the family in the Martial Soul Hall can get angel martial souls is only because they have been practicing the characters given to them by the angel god for generations, that is to say, those who can get this kind of martial soul must have some kind of mission on their bodies."

So what is Guan Yun's mission? Money? Apparently impossible, then the answer is obvious ... Guan Yun's long-standing ambition is more appropriate to bring a revolution to this continent, or a population purge.

"What is the mission of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"Gather faith."

"The gods rely on faith to sublimate their godhead and make themselves stronger, so the Wuhun Hall has always gathered huge faith for its main god, Angel God, in a vain attempt to promote his own god rank."

How do you gather faith? There is no need to think that Tang San can come up with an answer, the believers give life, and the heretics will take back their lives, what a disgusting god.

"Is that true of all gods?"

"Almost all the gods, but some of the believers are not on the mainland, such as the sea god and the like."

and the god Shura in the Killing Capital, that's where the real horror is. Tang Hao confessed deep in his heart.

However, the godhead of this world is equivalent to the Hongmeng purple qi of the desolation, without the approval of the godhead, it is impossible for mortals to become the existence of gods, otherwise how could Tang Hao still be a ninety-five-level Extreme Douluo now?