Chapter 693 White Tiger’s products must be high-quality products

Author: Jianjia crossing the river

Chapter 693 White Tiger’s products must be high-quality products

Not to mention the plans of the Tang Shenwang in the divine world, in the Douluo plane, in the White Tiger Duke's mansion in the Star Luo Empire, Tian Hao completed the latest round of retreat, or it was interrupted.

"Dead?"

Feeling that Huo Yun'er's body was losing vitality and his soul was gradually becoming silent, Tian Hao understood where he had reached.

He hid in Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea and did not interfere with the other person's daily life. He just paid attention to Huo Gua and took the time to check Huo Yuhao's body once a year to check the changes in the Shura spirit in him.

After ten years of observation, especially during the months of pregnancy, he gained insight into God Shura's plan for Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's soul has been taken away by the Asura Divine Mind, but it is not a simple seizure, it is more like an evolutionary fusion. The Shura Divine Mind actively integrated into Huo Yuhao's soul and was assimilated by it, but the assimilation was not thorough enough.

It can be reversed under certain conditions.

In other words, as long as God Shura is willing, Huo Yuhao can instantly transform into an existence like his clone, or even become a part of God Shura.

In addition, his martial soul has also been deeply corroded and hidden. If Tian Hao hadn't been paying attention with his soul power, it would have been impossible to discover it.

"Tang San shouldn't be like this, right?"

Tian Hao couldn't help but think of his eldest nephew, the Tang Shenwang. At that time, he only noticed the Shura Divine Thought in Tang San's body, but failed to sense the profound influence of the Shura Divine Thought on his body and even his soul.

Moreover, Tang San's soul was originally transported through time. Tang San's previous life's power realm was not enough to travel through time, and he did not have any awesome golden finger on his body. It could only be caused by some external force, which is basically the work of God Shura.

Perhaps God Shura had already done something to Tang San's soul.

"No wonder the God Realm will become the private property of the Tang family in the future. It turns out that God Shura had planned it a long time ago to use this method to obtain a variety of powers? Maybe even Lieyan and Ji Dong have similar plans and want to use this method.

This method perfectly obtains the power of the five great god kings, thereby integrating and counteracting the power of the Creator God?"

With the help of his accumulated imagination as a bookworm in his previous life, Tian Hao quickly came up with some guesses.

God Shura may not only be planning the legacy of the Dragon God, but also wants to gather the power of the five god kings in the God Realm. Perhaps the Sword of Trial of the Three Realms that he led and created is a preview.

God Shura wants to become the God of Creation through this method, and after thinking about it carefully, it is not low feasibility.

"It's just a guess at the moment, we have to keep an eye on it."

After thinking about it, Tian Hao decided to continue observing and at least not touch Huo Yuhao, whose existence itself was a kind of value.

Rather than taking away his body, it is more important to observe more of God Shura's plans from him.

Maybe if you plan well, you can finally pick the peach of God Shura.

"It's time to seize an identity."

The soul flew out of Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea. Tian Hao looked at Huo Yuhao who was sleeping beside the bed, flew out of the cabin, and then found a little black cat.

I saw a tall figure sneaking into the wooden house under the cover of darkness, and then came to Huo Yun'er's bed. He pressed his palm on his chest to sense it. After confirming that he was really dead, he left quietly.

All this was seen by Tian Hao, who was in his spiritual state, and he followed him to take a look when he had nothing to do.

As expected, we finally arrived at the dormitory of Duchess Zhu Qingxia. This Duchess Tian Hao had known about. She was a royal princess, but she did not inherit the Royal Star Crown Martial Spirit, but her mother's Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Spirit.

That's right, the Nether Spirit Cat's Wuhun still has its inheritance. My father-in-law did not take away those people who married into the Xingluo royal family. After all, those people were already married and had children. It was difficult to separate, so they simply stayed here.

Outside.

However, the Netherworld Zhu family is doing well in Xingluo. This may be due to Zhu Zhuqing. After all, he is a main god no worse than Dai Mubai. No one is willing to risk angering a god to destroy the Netherworld Zhu family.

Already.

With this deterrence, the Netherworld Zhu family has been passed on to the present like the White Tiger Dai family, and they often marry into the royal family.

"Dead?"

Sensing the return of that clansman, Zhu Qingxia asked while sipping red wine.

She has been sending people to keep an eye on that bitch. A few days ago, she received reports that the bitch finally couldn't support her body and fell ill, and she has been waiting for her to die.

Only when that bitch dies can she truly feel at ease, and then find an opportunity to kill that little bitch.

"The body has lost half of its vitality!"

The woman hidden in the shadows replied.

"Is that Yang Erlang still alive?"

Zhu Qingxia thought of the man who amazed her back then, and she didn't know if he was still alive.

At that time, she originally thought that Yang Erlang would have an affair with that bitch, and then she could justifiably get rid of him. Even if her husband asked her, she would be able to respond.

But who would have thought that Yang Erlang's willpower was amazing, and he didn't show any extraordinary behavior at all, but she was sure that Yang Erlang definitely liked that bitch. This was a woman's intuition.

Unfortunately, this intuition could not be used as evidence, so after that bitch gave birth to that little bitch, and he was a boy, she became impatient.

It happened that there was a letter from my husband, asking Yang Erlang to go to the front line and focus on training him there.

This is something she cannot tolerate. She can see that Yang Erlang has a bright future, and he likes that bitch. Once he becomes her husband's confidant in the future, he will definitely support the little bitch born by that bitch, further threatening Heng'er.

's future.

So she sent someone to capture him midway and secretly sent him to the Imperial Capital Death Row for interrogation, hoping to get evidence from him that he was having sex with that bitch, or to get him to actively cooperate. Unfortunately, no results have been given until now.

.

"Not dead, just disabled."

The woman in the shadow replied that she came from the family as a dowry with the madam and specifically helped the madam deal with some secret matters.

She secretly led people to deal with Yang Erlang last time. All the people she used were dead men trained by the family, so there was no need to worry about leaking the secret.

"Go find someone to extract his soul. I want to get his cultivation memories."

Zhu Qingxia completely lost her patience, and it was time to solve the hidden danger.

At the same time, I am very interested in Yang Erlang's cultivation method. Maybe I can use this to train Heng'er and Bin'er.

"Anyone with that kind of means is an evil soul master!"

The woman in the shadow hesitated for a moment and reminded that such soul masters could be found with their Zhu family's abilities, but they were basically evil soul masters, and it would be a bit troublesome to cooperate with that kind of existence.

"Please deal with it cleanly afterwards."

She casually said that Zhu Qingxia didn't care about these troubles because they were capable of handling them.

The woman in the shadow said no more and left silently to deal with the matter. All this was also seen by Tian Hao in his spiritual state.

"Yang Erlang was captured?"

Tian Hao was stunned. He knew that Yang Erlang was drafted and left not long after Huo Yuhao was born. He didn't pay much attention to it at that time. After all, the tricks he gave Yang Erlang were enough for him to survive on the battlefield.

Who would have thought that he would be secretly taken away, and no one knows what he will be like after ten years.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao Yuanshen followed the woman who had been hiding in the shadow and left the Duke's Mansion. Not long after, he came to the Netherworld Zhu family's mansion and stayed there for a day. The next night, he brought an evil soul he had found.

The division headed to the death row in the imperial capital.

Death row is not a place that ordinary people can enter, but Zhu Qingxia is a royal princess and the wife of Grand Duke Baihu. The people she sends are naturally qualified to enter, not to mention that they have to deal with the mysterious prisoner she brought.

…

In the death row in the capital of Xingluo City, a tall and thin jailer limped with a rice pail and poured the rice porridge inside with a spoon into the small bowls outside each cell.

The small bowl was only about the size of a fist, which was not enough for a child, let alone a prisoner in prison.

But after all, this is a death row in the capital of the empire. All the most vicious people or people who have committed serious crimes are imprisoned. How can they be fed well as long as their lives are guaranteed?

"Cripple, is that kid still angry today?"

An old man with messy hair asked casually as he picked up the small bowl and drank the gruel.

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the surrounding cells pricked their ears.

The death row of the empire is not a kind place. It is said that it has a history of tens of thousands of years since its establishment, but no one has ever survived more than a year.

Some are waiting to be interrogated, and some know something and need to use some means to pry their mouths open. There are all kinds of unimaginable torture instruments inside.

Moreover, the death row is also equipped with a soul saint-level healing soul master. It is difficult to die even if you want to. If you continue to be tortured like this, even an iron man will not be able to withstand it.

However, there was a freak who came to death row ten years ago, and he persisted for ten years, even facing the methods of spiritual soul masters.

This has become an entertainment for these people, and they all bet on how long the freak can last.

It's a pity that after gambling, people were sent away one after another. The freak was still alive and his mouth was not pried open. No matter whether he was tortured or drugged, it was useless.

"There is still energy."

The lame jailer smiled, but what no one noticed was that there was a trace of anxiety deep in the jailer's eyes.

Second brother, you must hold on!

Not long after, two figures shrouded in black robes came to the death cell. Under the leadership of the cell leader, who nodded and bowed, they passed through numerous passages and finally arrived at the bottom of the death cell.

"Xiao Zhao, are you ready?"

Entering the bottom floor, the old man asked the lame jailer.

Today, a distinguished guest came to interrogate that weirdo, so he had to be prepared. After receiving the notice at noon, he had already ordered that the weirdo be washed clean to avoid staining the guest's eyes.
To be continued...