Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

Over an unknown forest, a space crack appeared silently. Qian Guyue pulled Xiao Mo Ran out of it, followed by Qian Qingxue, the ancestor, and Yan Ying.

Looking deep into the forest, Qian Qingxue's cold eyes showed a trace of pleasure.

It must be very uncomfortable for a high-ranking first-level god to be like this now, but don't worry, the more uncomfortable things are yet to come.

Qian Guyue released the Angel Domain to wrap up the four figures, planning to surprise the Lake God later.

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Lake God Island.

This small island was built by Bo Saixi to commemorate his shame of not forgetting Poseidon Island. Apart from her as the high priest, the statue of the Lake God, and Tang San as the examiner, the rest was because he was away from home and escaped from the martial arts. Some sea soul masters who were liquidated by the palace.

"No?" Bo Saixi frowned and looked at the sea soul masters who returned empty-handed in front of him. They are still the same as before, relying on purchasing all the materials they need for production and living. As a high priest, Bo Saixi must not be able to do whatever he wants. Appearing in front of outsiders, Tang San needed to seize the time to improve his cultivation, so the purchasing could only be left to the people below.

But now, as long as there is a sea soul master in every city in the empire, the people from Wuhun Palace will definitely monitor him closely, and if there are any problems, they will even take him down by force.

And people like them need a lot of supplies if they want to live, but when a sea soul master purchases so many supplies, you can tell there is something wrong at a glance.

The Qibao Glazed Sect was secretly sponsoring it before, but now the Qibao Glazed Sect is gone, and Ning Fengzhi's head is still hanging on the original Qibao City as a warning.

"High Priest, once a sea soul master appears in these nearby cities, the people from Wuhun Palace will closely monitor them, and there are even titled Douluo in the city. We...?"

The Sea Spirit Master who reported the report was also troubled. It used to be so nice for people like them from Poseidon Island to come to the coastal city for supplies, but now no one dared to show up openly.

"Okay, I understand." Bo Saixi frowned, waved to the visitor and left.

"My subordinates resign."

"What can I do?" She was at her limit, even if she didn't eat for a long time, she would be fine, but others couldn't, especially now that Tang San, the successor, was here.

"Do you want me to go find Qian Daoliu?" Bo Saixi frowned. Qian Daoliu kept telling her that he was just a dog licker. If that didn't work, he could only use his own body to find Qian Daoliu in exchange. But in this case, I would feel sorry for Tang Chen.

"Forget it, I have no choice but to go to Qian Daoliu. I believe Tang Chen will understand me."

Bo Saixi got up and went to Hushen Island, Tang San was at a critical moment now, she couldn't go too far away.

At this time, Tang San was looking at the Blue Silver Grass Spirit in his right hand with joy. After Poseidon learned about Tang San's situation, he directly evolved Tang San's Blue Silver Grass into the Blue Silver Emperor. It can be regarded as maintaining balance with the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul in the left hand.

In order to get out of this divine position faster, Poseidon not only helped Tang San evolve the Blue Silver Emperor Spirit, he even helped Tang San with divine power training to improve his talents. He didn't ask Tang San to be more excellent, but only asked Tang San Three can inherit the god position as soon as possible.

And in order for Tang San to grow faster, Poseidon used all means to raise his spirit power level.

"Thank you, Lord Seagod!" Tang San restrained his mind and bowed to the statue of Poseidon, his tone full of thanks.

"Young man, work hard, I look forward to your future achievements." Poseidon looked at Tang San with great satisfaction. People are stupid, shameless, dark-hearted, hypocritical, and morally low. Such people are used to deal with martial spirits. Temple, it is the best choice to deal with angel gods.

"The boy will definitely not disappoint Lord Seagod's expectations. He will definitely spread the deeds of Lord Seagod throughout the mainland."

"Okay, okay! When the time comes, this god will personally meet you in the God Realm."

"Practice well, and don't appear in front of the Spirit Hall until your strength reaches the level of a Titled Douluo." Poseidon didn't want to see such an "excellent" heir challenge the Spirit Hall regardless of life and death, and then cause himself to have to Help at the end. In the end, maybe even I will overturn the car.

"This is the so-called heir?" Qian Qingxue looked at Tang San who was not far away, who was laughing and laughing. In Qian Qingxue's opinion, Tang San's talent was really not that good.

"Isn't this just a back-up?"

Qian Qingxue could see clearly that although Poseidon only had the low-level strength of a third-level god, his aura was unstable and he might fall to the level of a priest at some point. Tang San was the best support for him. Pot person.

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to endure, what you love and what I want."

The two are the ones who use each other, Poseidon urgently needs Tang San to inherit his god position, Tang San needs Poseidon's power to help him complete his revenge.

After talking with Poseidon, Tang San left Hushen Island and returned to his room.

Unlike the sea soul masters who lived a tight life outside, Tang San had everything he needed here and lacked nothing. His life was even better than in Tiandou City.

Tang San lay lazily on the sofa, fresh fruits and dried meat were placed on the table in front of him, he didn't need to do anything, someone would feed the food to his mouth.

Tang San admitted that he had fallen, but when he remembered the deep hatred in his body, Tang San forced himself to leave the comfortable sofa.

"Oh, no way." Tang San took out a few pitch-black thin needles from the alchemy furnace, looked at the fineness, Tang San sighed dissatisfied.

Although there were people who collected poisons for him, these were just common poisons. If he wanted to refine a hidden weapon that could truly seal his throat and kill a titled Douluo with just one shot, these poisons were still not enough.

But if he takes action in person, Bo Saisi will definitely not watch him do such a thing, not to mention the time it takes. Unlike the original work, Poseidon has told Bo Saisi that he must supervise Tang San's training. , the requirements can be met, but the prerequisite is that Tang San cultivates seriously.

"Forget it, let's wait until I become a Titled Douluo." With Poseidon's help, Tang San was confident that he could become a god within ten years. If he found some immortal product, this time could be shortened.

As soon as he thought of Wuhun Palace, endless hatred emerged from Tang San's body, and Qian Qingxue was stunned by the lingering hatred.

With such hatred, wouldn't it be better to directly inherit the throne of those evil gods?

"What should I say? Should we just jump out and scare him or play hide and seek with him?" Qian Guyue asked Qian Qingxue while flexing her wrist.

"Looking at his appearance, he will probably break through level 50 soon, so you understand."