Under the shroud of red light, the hidden wounds in Tang San's body were recovering bit by bit. A numb and itchy feeling continued to spread throughout his body, as if his soul had left his body.
After realizing the true condition of Tang San's body, Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe this soul could not be sacrificed together, Xiao Wu thought immediately.
But before he could finish this breath of relief, something unexpected happened suddenly. Blood began to seep out from Tang San's body, and a painful expression appeared on Tang San's face.
His consciousness began to become blurry, and before he passed out completely, Tang San only saw Xiao Wu's crystal clear body, like a dark red gem.
Blue light and red light intertwined on Tang San's body, which had developed fine cracks.
Tang San's body is still too weak at the moment. This body obviously cannot withstand the power of a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
Because Xiao Wu's choice at this moment was not to give all of herself to Tang San, and Tang San's real strength was too different from that of the titled Douluo, and many other factors caused this incident.
Tang San's vitality was rapidly draining away. The red color hidden deep in Tang San's mind shook violently when he noticed this.
A red light different from that produced during sacrifice quietly appeared from between Tang San's eyebrows. The dark red light was hidden in the blood mist, and successfully contacted Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu's eyes became dull, her whole person began to become transparent, and she floated in the direction of Tang San.
The ring of surging blood flames suddenly retracted, and in an instant, a series of explosive sounds erupted around Tang San's body. Just as Xiao Wu's body gradually disappeared, the small black hammer in his hand already had an extra
Blood red soul ring.
At the same time, a ray of blood suddenly shone on his left arm, a red arm bone disappeared in a flash, and Tang San himself also disappeared on the spot.
A fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared, and Ye Feng, who had just regained consciousness, fell down again before he could wake up for a second.
Qian Renxue, who came in a hurry, only saw a red halo outside Wuhun City. After recovering her consciousness, Qian Renxue instantly realized what the red halo represented.
Golden light flashed across most of Wuhun City. Qian Renxue did not begrudge her little remaining soul power and flew straight into the prison, passing by Hu Liena who was standing at the door of the prison.
Following Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu also went in. But before going in, he took away something from a little guy that shouldn't be on her.
After taking a calm look at the already frightened person, he confirmed the little guy's identity. Qian Daoliu didn't communicate with the little guy, and walked away.
It’s time for some people to clean up.
The unconscious Ye Feng lying on the ground, the wide open door, and the empty room all pointed to Tang San's departure.
Her beautiful eyes became extremely gloomy at this moment. Qian Renxue scanned everything in front of her with sharp eyes, her whole body was exuding cold air, and her hands on her sides were clenched tightly.
A step too late. Tang San’s trace was lost.
Seeing his granddaughter's obvious emotion, Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just reached out and patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder.
Qian Renxue was startled for a moment, and then the coldness in her body subsided, but her eyes were still deep.
"Grandpa."
The clenched hand reluctantly let go, Qian Renxue lowered her eyes, and her voice was cold.
Powerful auras appeared behind Qian Renxue, and she looked at the scene in front of her in surprise.
"Big offering..."
Hesitant voices echoed in the room, feeling the strange atmosphere here, and the fourth priest spoke first.
"Elders, please go back first."
A steady voice sounded, Qian Daoliu turned around and gave instructions to the elders who were attracted by the previous vision.
Perhaps they could tell that the mood of those present was not in a good mood. When they heard Qian Daoliu asking them to leave, the elders unanimously breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, retracted their curiosity, and left the place honestly.
Guang saw that the remaining worshipers and Bibi Dong were still silent.
"Xiao Wu made a sacrifice, Tang San..."
Turning around, Qian Renxue looked at the elders in front of her seriously. Her eyes were filled with solemnity that could not be removed. She opened her mouth. Qian Renxue hesitated to speak, not knowing how to speak to them.
"Tang San's current whereabouts are unknown, but he has been spotted."
"If Tang San appears in Wuhun Palace's sight again in the future, I hope that all grandfathers will take him seriously and never underestimate him."
After thinking for a while, Qian Renxue only said these few words.
At this time, the mark on Qian Renxue's forehead lit up. Seeing this, Qian Daoliu blinked, as if he thought of something, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Okay, don't stay here anymore, just do what you need to do."
Qian Daoliu led everyone away. When passing by Bibi Dong, he sent a message to Bibi Dong, which successfully made Bibi Dong's face darken.
……
Qibao Glazed Sect
Sitting on the chair, Ning Fengzhi hugged his little girl and listened to the little girl's complaints about him.
"According to this, Rongrong doesn't want to go to Wuhundian Academy anymore because he hasn't found anyone, right?"
"No, it's just that the teachers there teach some weird things, very weird." Ning Rongrong shook her head and refuted Ning Fengzhi's guess.
"Dad, does God really exist in this world?"
God.
When he heard this word, Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank, he took a breath, and then returned to normal.
"Why did Rongrong suddenly ask this?"
"The teacher from the college taught it. Ruoruo said that this is a course they have just opened recently. Even the textbooks are rushed out, and the teachers who teach this course are not ordinary."
Just as he was talking, Ning Rongrong took out a notebook and handed it to Ning Fengzhi for Ning Fengzhi to read. The notebook was filled with notes about this course.
"So, Dad, does God really exist?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the notes Ning Rongrong took carefully, and her eyebrows slowly wrinkled. Finally, Ning Fengzhi closed the notes and looked at Ning Rongrong with complicated eyes.
"Existence is an unattainable realm. God is very strong."
When he said this again, Ning Fengzhi's tone was full of sadness.
"Rong Rong, in my opinion, it is still necessary to attend the academy of Wuhun Palace. The content taught there is still good for you."
……
Sitting on the throne, a bloody figure sat quietly.
"Tang San is about to die."
After receiving the message from his imprint, Shura tapped his fingers.
"How did he get to Wuhun Hall?"
Staying in the Spirit Hall now is not a good choice, Shura thought silently, at least it is not a good choice for Tang San.
With his fingers in the air, Shura left the throne with satisfaction. It was time for him to talk to Poseidon.
"The retreat is over? Why don't we come and have a chat?"
"Just talk about your little move just now."
Leaning against the window, Destruction held his head with one hand and looked deeply at Shura, who was expressionless at the moment.
This chapter has been completed!