If it weren't for the thought of becoming a man again after becoming a god, the thought of turning back into a man had been motivating him, and he would have collapsed to the point of giving up.

Now, this damn three-year humiliation is finally over, and he Tang Sanshao is back again!

"This man is stupid, isn't he?" A middle-aged beggar next to him looked at the crazy Tang San, and couldn't help but touch the back of his neck with some fear, they and Tang San were both the kind of beggars who didn't have a gang, they just lived in this alley on weekdays, because Tang San looked too ruthless, so they basically didn't have any contact.

"Normal." An old beggar next to him seemed to have seen a lot of the world, and said: "There was a beggar who had hysteria before, saying what kind of prince he was, and in the end he didn't want to beg obediently." A beggar is a beggar, don't dream unrealistically. ”

Tang San's long whistle wantonly vented the soul power in his body, and the aura of fifty-level soul power emerged, he had not fallen behind in cultivation over the years, and the hatred for the Martial Soul Hall in his heart had always supported him, and he never dared to forget the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall who snatched Xiao Wu.

Even having a nightmare from time to time is that Xiao Wu was played by that holy son, and he was about to be tortured crazy.

"Wuhun Empire, wait! I am back! ”

"Soul Master, he is actually a Soul Master?" Seeing the four soul rings lit up on Tang San's body, the old beggar and the middle-aged beggar both widened their eyes, and their mouths opened open.

How could a dignified soul master fall to the point of begging with them for a living, and it would be difficult to experience life?

Still is? The old beggar thought a little more.

"It's actually the Soul Master." The middle-aged beggar showed envy in his eyes, Soul Master, what a desirable profession, he actually begged with the Soul Master, how face-to-face this is.

"Not good." The old beggar sighed in his heart, and pulled the middle-aged beggar's clothes, "Let's go." ”

"Ah, why?" The middle-aged beggar didn't move, he still wanted to take the opportunity to talk to the soul master, after all, he was a person who had begged together, maybe he could be appreciated by the soul master, so as to get rid of the beggar and go to the peak of life.

"Nothing." The old beggar suddenly noticed Tang San's gaze, and laughed brightly, "I remember that I still have some things, so I'll go first." ”

As he spoke, he walked briskly out of the alley, completely different from his previous appearance with limited mobility.

"Hehe, want to run? It's late! ”

A sinister laugh rang out.

There were a few screams in the alley, and then calm quickly returned, and Tang San wiped his hand casually on the old beggar's clothes.

Seeing him, Tang Sanshao's most depressed appearance, still want to live?

Hehe, ridiculous.

And who knows if they will expose themselves and attract their enemies, Xuantian Baolu has a saying - only the dead are considered good people.

"The seventh test reward of the God of Suffering, increase the soul power of the tenth level, the god gives a soul ring, and the affinity of the divine power of suffering is thirty percent."

The voice of the divine examination suddenly sounded, and then a soul ring appeared out of thin air and put it on Tang San's body, if it was Shang An, he would find that this was transformed by the power of faith, this soul ring turned into a 10,000-year soul ring very smoothly, and then stopped.

The joy on Tang San's face also stopped suddenly, his fifth soul ring was actually stuck in ten thousand years and couldn't move, especially the age of the fourth soul ring was higher than this!

He gritted his teeth and tried to continue to increase the age of the fifth ring, but the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth finally stopped him.

After three years of beggar life, his body has become very weak, his face is yellow and thin, his nutrition is seriously poor, and his body is disabled, and being able to carry a 10,000-year soul ring is already a good effect of soul power cultivation.

Then the divine power was poured into his body, and his soul power began to increase, and the tenth-level soul power came down, and his realm finally stopped at the sixtieth level.

"I still have a second martial soul, and the first martial soul soul ring is almost nothing, almost nothing." He comforted himself with this.

But I'm still angry!

"The eighth test of the god of suffering, the murderer. As your teacher, Yu Xiaogang's strength is weak, which is an obstacle to your progress and a demon in your heart. ”

"The mission requires, a tooth for a tooth, return the suffering that Yu Xiaogang brought to you in the illusion in the same way, and then kill Yu Xiaogang in the most cruel way."

"Reward God with a soul ring, level 5 soul power, whether to accept it."

The grand voice sounded in his ears again, but the content of the divine examination made his body tremble.

Murderer?

This is contrary to his philosophy all along, how can he do such a thing, it is against the axiom of human ethics!

But thinking of the torture he had suffered in the past three years, thinking of the little reason he had lost, and thinking of the little dance that had been snatched away, he couldn't say no.

My own divine examination has been carried out here, how can I give up here.

He was never willing to give up the divine examination.

Teacher...... He'll understand, too.

After all, isn't it the teacher's long-awaited wish to cultivate an apprentice who can prove him?

Tang San's expression was cloudy, and his face was shrouded in shadows, like a hungry wolf.

"Accept!"

When he becomes a god, he must correct his teacher's name and let him be revered by the world.

"Ding, the eighth exam of the God of Suffering is open, please complete it within one month, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure and you will lose the qualification for the inheritance of the god throne."

After accepting the divine examination, Tang San's expression became more and more cold, he walked towards the alley, a month, not much time, just in case, it must be completed as soon as possible.

After gaining strength, Tang San no longer hid and hid, first took out the golden soul coins in the long-sealed storage soul guide, found a hotel, took a shower and changed clothes, and then spent money to buy some materials, and simply changed his face and rushed towards Heaven Dou City.

As far as he knew, although the Heaven Dou Empire was destroyed and his teacher Yu Xiaogang also lost his position as a national teacher, because of the support of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, the Tang Sect was still well, and the teacher Yu Xiaogang should still live in it.

"Ning Fengzhi is okay with this person, although there are signs of taking refuge in the Martial Soul Palace, but seeing that he has protected the Tang Sect, I will spare his life in the future, and only liquidate those Seven Treasure Colored Glass disciples who supported the Martial Soul Palace." Tang San secretly said in his heart, he, Tang Sanshao, was so merciful.

The small city where he was located was not far from Heaven Dou City, so he rented a carriage and walked only two days away to Heaven Dou City.

Heaven Dou City is still prosperous, although it is no longer the imperial capital, but the accumulation of many years is here, and it is not something that can decline overnight, plus the war between the Wuhun Empire and Tiandou is mostly a dramatic component, so it has not had much impact on the economy of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Tang San easily blended into the city, and according to the route in his memory, he walked to the front of the Tang Gate station, looking at the plaque engraved with the word Tang Gate in front of him, his expression was still a little dazed.

Tang Gate, his Tang Gate, he is finally back!

"Who are you?" The guards at the door couldn't help but ask when they saw Tang San standing still in front of the door for a long time.

Tang San waved his hand and took out a token.

"It's the door master!" The two guards were shocked, and immediately knelt down on one knee, "Welcome back the door master!" ”

Seeing the respectful appearance of the two, Tang San nodded with satisfaction, seeing that these people still have their own masters in their hearts, and the teacher is running a good business.

He strode in behind him, but he didn't know that he had only been in for a short time, and one of the guards immediately informed him of his return.

Yu Xiaogang sat on a special big chair in the room, chewing on the chicken legs, while flipping through the book with his greasy fingers, and he didn't care about the grease sticking to the book.

After losing his status as a national teacher, his food has dropped a lot, but fortunately, the Tang Sect still has some surplus money, which is enough for him to spend for the time being.

It's just that the insidious grandmother of those officials in the past took out the antique calligraphy and paintings that gave him to buy them, and as a result, people identified that Du Nima was a fake, or the most rubbish kind of fake, and it didn't add up to a golden soul coin.

And those old troops of Marshal Ge Long are also, from time to time to block the door, and he has been beaten three times because of this, which is really more ruthless than the last!

All the teeth in his mouth were replaced with gold teeth now, just because the original teeth were knocked out, if he wasn't sure that he really didn't know where Tang San was, he might not have been beaten as simply, it would be fatal.

Anyway, he is now trying to hide in the Tang Gate and dare not go out, the Tang Gate has the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect to take care of, and others dare not break in, but he Yu Xiaogang does not.

"Hey, the idea of the birth of this martial soul fusion technique in this book is very good, you can sort it out and put it into my upcoming ten core competition theories of the new martial soul."

Thoughts of inspiration erupted in his mind, the words on the book pulsed in his head, and he began to think about how to copy, uh no, tidy up.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Yu Xiaogang frowned, didn't look up, put down the chicken leg and slapped the table and shouted, "Didn't I say don't come to disturb me?" Don't you know that I'm doing research on martial soul theory, if my inspiration is interrupted, do you know how much loss it will bring to the soul master world? ”

The person who pushed the door was also stunned for a moment, then walked in and closed the door.

"Teacher, it's me."

"Huh?" Yu Xiao raised his head reluctantly, and his small eyes that were squeezed by the fat stared at the figure in front of him for a long time before he confirmed: "Little San! Are you really back? ”

He looked at Tang San with some surprise, it shouldn't be possible for Tang San not to know that someone wanted to seek revenge on him, and now that he came back, could it be that the strange disease where his soul power disappeared had recovered and he had confidence?

Tang San saw the doubt in Yu Xiaogang's eyes and replied, "Teacher, my strength has recovered, and I have reached level sixty. ”

"Level 60! It's good, it's worthy of being my good disciple, I know, I know. ”

Yu Xiaogang's original grudge against Tang San disappeared in an instant, and he opened his mouth to praise:

"Little San, you really live up to your high expectations as a teacher, with you becoming a Soul Emperor at the age of less than twenty, I'm afraid you are the first one in the entire Douluo Continent."

Waste Tang San is a fart to him, but the genius Tang San is his baby, what happened to him being beaten a few times, with Xiao San's talent, sooner or later he can become a god, and then it will be the time for him to become famous Douluo.

He stood up and walked in front of Tang San with his increasingly fat body, his eyes were full of relief, "Little San, it's good to come back, Tang Men needs you, and I need you too." ”

It's just that his mouth shows a mouth full of big gold teeth.

"Teacher, your teeth?"

"It's the hands of those old Goron men." Yu Xiaogang said with resentment in his eyes:

"They want to inquire about you, but how do they know that our master and apprentice are deep, and I will definitely not betray you, so they can't get news of you, and they want to vent the resentment in their hearts, so they often pull me into the grove and ravage me, and my teeth are knocked out by them."

"Teacher~" Tang San was suddenly a little moved, this is his teacher, his second father! Although he wants to kill the teacher as cruelly as possible, he will definitely let the teacher rest in peace as soon as possible afterwards, so that the teacher can get what he wants.

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"Little Three~"

The master and apprentice looked at each other affectionately, and they both saw the sincerity in each other's eyes.

"Little San, are you going to leave when you come back this time?" Yu Xiaogang suddenly asked.

"Teacher, I came back this time to complete my eighth divine exam, but don't worry, teacher, after completing the divine exam, I will get rid of those few people who hurt you and avenge you." Tang San replied.

"Is that so? Complete the Divine Exam. Yu Xiaogang's eyes were pleasantly surprised, although he felt that Tang San had something to say, but he had already been carried away by the news of the disciple's divine examination, where would he care about this.

Tang San had also mentioned to him before that there were nine exams in the Divine Exam, and now that Tang San had reached the eighth exam, wouldn't it be almost over?

When the time comes, Tang San will become a god, and he will be the teacher of the gods, and he should be worshiped and worshiped by the world.

His own disciples have become gods under his own careful teaching, see who dares to say that he is plagiarism, who dares to scold him for being a waste, even his own father has to be impressed with himself, and those who originally looked down on him will definitely regret their former lack of eyes.

Yu Xiaogang seems to have seen the scene of being bowed by 10,000 people after that.

"Teacher, the content of my eighth god test is related to you, let's go to the secret room and talk about it in detail." Tang San said with a somewhat evasive look in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go now." When it came to the disciple's divine examination, Yu Xiaogang was more anxious than Tang San, and immediately prepared to leave, this urgency made Tang San a little embarrassed.

The two came to the secret room of the Tang Gate station through a deep secret passage, this secret room was required to be built by Tang San when the Tang Gate station started, as a disciple of the Tang Gate, sometimes a lot of unsightly work had to be done in the secret room, so Tang San deliberately made such a secret room, look, now I don't use it.

After closing the door of the secret room with his own hands, Yu Xiaogang turned on the soul guide lamp of the secret room again.

Then he said impatiently to Tang San: "Little San, what is your divine exam, rest assured that as long as you can get my place, no matter what it is, I will help you." ”

Tang San's eyes were a little unnatural, he coughed, and then said, "Teacher, don't be in a hurry, do you know a blood-red stone?" ”

"Blood-red stone?" Yu Xiaogang touched his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"That's a shame." Tang San said that it was a pity, but he didn't care too much, he just suddenly remembered that Yu Xiaogang was related to the Blue Electric Overlord Sect, just to see if he could get the news of this stone from Yu Xiaogang, he had never forgotten this missing stone.

But since the teacher doesn't know, there is no need to keep him anymore, so complete the divine exam as soon as possible.

"Little San, is this stone important to you?"

"Yes, I feel like this is a big chance for me, but I was bought by a disciple of the Blue Electric Overlord Sect."

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang's fat body and thought about how to start.

"The disciple of the Blue Electric Overlord Sect bought it?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered a little when he heard this, and then showed a hint of firmness, "Little San, I'll help you come back." ”

"Oh." Tang San's hand that was about to move suddenly stopped.

"Teacher, I'm afraid this is a little difficult, the last time Emperor Qinghe went to help me, I couldn't come back."

Yu Xiaogang smiled confidently, "Little San, have you forgotten, I am the son of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect Master Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, if I am willing to give up this face to beg my father, the disciple who took that stone will definitely be willing to give me this face." ”

The identity of the son of Thunder Douluo has always been his pride.

That's right! Tang San's eyes lit up, the teacher was the son of Thunder Douluo, with him, would he really not be able to get his stone back, and blame the teacher for being too wasteful, making him forget that the teacher was actually the son of Title Douluo.

There is a teacher to make a move, I am afraid that this stone may not be able to come back, and I was willing to go far at the beginning.

Thinking like this, Tang San temporarily extinguished his heart to complete the divine examination immediately.

And Yu Xiaogang didn't know that he had already walked away from the ghost gate.

"Teacher, that stone is very important to me, so I'll leave this matter to you."

Tang San bowed deeply towards Yu Xiaogang.

"You and I, master and apprentice, why be polite." Yu Xiaogang hurriedly helped Tang San up, his eyes were full of relief, his disciple was filial, knew the number of etiquette, and treated him like his own father.

Tang San took advantage of the situation and got up.

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang sighed again, "It's a pity, since the last goodbye, Haotian Douluo hasn't appeared again." ”

"Haotian Douluo?" Tang San didn't know why the teacher suddenly said this.

"Little San, originally I promised Haotian Douluo that I wanted to hide this matter, but now that you are about to become a god, I won't hide this matter from you."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San suddenly had a guess in his heart, could it be ......

Yu Xiaogang continued: "Little San, do you know the origin of the Haotian Hammer in your hand. ”

Tang San pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that the inheritance martial soul of the first Haotian Sect in the world that was destroyed by the Martial Spirit Empire before is the Haotian Hammer, could it be that my father is a disciple of the Haotian Sect?" ”

Yu Xiaogang nodded and shook his head, raised his head and said, "Your father is not only a disciple of Haotian Sect, but also a contemporary Haotian Douluo. ”

"Haotian Douluo!" Tang San exclaimed in surprise, he really couldn't connect his blacksmith father with the dignified Title Douluo.

"That's right." Yu Xiaogang's expression showed a little reverence, since he knew that Tang Hao had killed Qianxun, he had become Tang Hao's iron fan.

"Your father is not an ordinary Titled Douluo, and your mother is not an ordinary person,......, when the martial soul sent three Titled Douluo to hunt down and kill your mother, one of them was still the Pope of the previous generation, I thought that it was nine out of ten, who knows ......, so your father broke through the Titled Douluo in battle, and repelled the three major Titled Douluo in a row, and even the previous Pope died under your father's Haotian Hammer......"

Yu Xiaogang told Tang San all the versions he knew, in fact, this version was not very accurate, it was more hearsay, but it fooled Tang San.

It turns out that my origin is so big, and my father is so strong!

Hearing that he still had such a background, Tang San was a little dazed, he was actually not a poor boy from a blacksmith's family, but the son of a dignified title Douluo. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to kill Yu Xiaogang at that time, otherwise how could he have learned these news.

But then Tang San became a little resentful: "Since my father is a Title Douluo, then why has he never appeared." ”

You must know that he doesn't know how much torture he has suffered over the years, not to mention the Star Dou Great Forest, and when he was abolished in the Martial Soul Competition, Tang Hao did not appear. And in the past three years, he has been hiding in Tibet, Tang Hao has not even seen a ghost, does he still have his own son in his heart.

"Hey, junior, although I don't know what Haotian Douluo did, in fact, your father cares about you." Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's shoulder, leaving a stain of oil on his clothes,

"When you came to Notting Academy, your father came to me, and the papal decree was also given to me by him, but maybe it was because the Wuhun Empire had pursued him again over the years, in order to avoid and not to affect you, so he didn't appear."

"Is that so?" Tang San muttered in his mouth, after listening to Yu Xiaogang's words, his resentment towards Tang Hao dissipated a little, after all, it was his father whose blood was thicker than water, and Yu Xiaogang was still different, in his previous education, his father was the sky, so Tang San still chose to forgive his father.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and burst out of his mouth a few words: "Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Empire, it's you again, such an evil force, there is a way to die, I will destroy it!" ”