People are devouring, sharing countless talents together!

I'm not asking you to loosen the soil and water the plants every day, but you have to ensure that there is enough sunlight and insects, right?

But what did Tang Hao do?

Rather than saying that he raised the Blue Silver Emperor here, it would be better to say that he imprisoned the Blue Silver Emperor here!

Perhaps only when she died naturally would the remaining guilt in Tang Hao's heart be wiped out.

Of course, for Qin Yun.

Apart from this story, whether it is the Blue Silver Emperor or Ah Yin, none of these actually matter!

If the other party is sensible, Qin Yun may spare her life for the sake of her cultivation level, considering that cultivation is not easy.

But if you're planning on doing something weird...

Qin Yun was not afraid even of a hundred thousand year old soul beast in its prime, let alone that she was just a blade of grass at this moment?

As if he had sensed something, Du Bu Si snapped his fingers.

As a huge rock fell, a heavy lead box also fell in front of the two people.

Fearing that there might be some danger, facing something that was deliberately hidden, it was natural to check it first even if it was not poisonous enough to kill him.

But, before he could get started.

As if sensing the danger, the Blue Silver Emperor waved its tiny branches and wrapped itself around Du Bu Si.

Although it does not have the first soul skill of the little punk, the Blue Silver Emperor will always entangle with it by relying on the biological instinct of plants.

In the blink of an eye, she had already wrapped up Du Bu Si's palm and the lead box on the ground.

It was as if she was saying that this was hers and she wouldn't let Du Bushi take it away.

"Dean..."

Since he didn't know what this thing was, Du Bu Si didn't know what to do for a moment.

However, when he turned his attention to Qin Yun.

Looking at Blue Silver Emperor's actions, Qin Yun's eyes also revealed a hint of hostility.

"You really don't want to be treated with respect!"

understood!

If you say so, Dean, then I understand!

Different from the previous gentleness, when the level 98 soul power came down overwhelmingly.

Not to mention fighting, they can't even resist.

The branches growing from the Blue Silver Emperor had already broken into pieces and turned into something like flying ash.

Not only that.

It sounded like a cry of pain.

When Du Bu Si stepped down and rubbed his toes, he crushed the roots of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Looking at the juice stained on the boots, a look of disgust appeared on Du Bu Si's face.

Indeed, with the size and potential of Blue Silver Grass, it would be extremely difficult to give birth to a king.

What’s more, such a king was born!

If the other party is sensible, based on the principle that rare things are valuable, Qin Yun may be able to support her.

However, judging from the current performance.

Damn other people’s love brains!

He crippled the Blue Silver Emperor with one kick, rendering it deader than dead, and then allowed another Blue Silver Emperor to evolve from among the existing kings.

Before opening the lead box, Du Bu Si looked at the Blue Silver Emperor lying at his feet and was curious.

"Dean, what is going on?

As the king of blue silver grass, she must be at least a hundred thousand year old soul beast, right? How could she become like this now?

Faced with Du Bu Si's doubts, Qin Yun did not speak directly, but instead said.

"Poison Master, do you know Tang San?"

"That's natural.

One of the original Shrek Seven Devils, the founder of the Tang Sect, and the one who obtained the title of Sea God.

Although he has not appeared on the mainland for ten thousand years, the legends he left behind have continued to influence future generations of soul masters.

But Dean, why are you talking about him?"

"Haha, unfortunately, the Blue Silver Emperor you just stepped on to death was Tang San's mother!"

Poison is not dead: "..."

No, wait, what the hell?

Recall the memories in your mind, and then look at the blue silver grass under your feet.

Indeed, for some unknown reason, as history passed down, the information about Tang San's parents had long become a legend in later generations.

Tang Hao is better off, because he is well-known because of the Clear Sky Hammer and the Clear Sky Sect.

But Ah Yin's words were just a few words.

Even the name has not been passed down, let alone the other party's identity?

I originally thought that there was a problem with the inheritance, but now it seems that this result may have been modified.

Du Bu Si: "Dean, so what you're saying is that the so-called Sea God is actually a bastard?"

"If you say so, there's no problem!"

If Tang San were alive, even if the poison didn't kill him, he would still be a little afraid of him.

But in the current timeline, Du Bu Si is already at level 98, so how could he be afraid of Tang San who is at level 22?

Therefore, there are naturally fewer concerns when speaking.

Even if I crush his mother with one kick, I won't be afraid at all if I can't poison such a vicious gangster to death!

While speaking, he checked the lead box, secretly wished him good luck, and made sure there was no danger.

Du Bu Si also handed the right leg bone, which was glowing with a blue gemstone light, to Qin Yun.

Not only that, in addition to the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, the box also contained some last words left by Tang Hao.

Unlike the word-of-mouth tradition in the original novel, Tang Hao also kept some backup plans just in case.

"Haotianzong's origin...his past with the Blue Silver Emperor...his feud with Spirit Hall's Qianxunji, why is it all just garbage information?

Wait, this is quite interesting!"

Looking at the secret book of "Haotian Jiujue" written in Tang Hao's handwriting.

After destroying all the things in front, including the lead box, the body of the Blue Silver Emperor, and the redundant last words.

Holding Tang Hao's handwritten copy of Haotian Jiujue, Qin Yun couldn't help but come up with a plan!

190. Gangzi, I haven’t seen you for many years, and you are still so useless!

Let Du Bu Si take action to expand the cave, which was originally too cramped to be used for growing grass.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yun took action himself and used the Tang Hao template to wreak havoc in the surrounding waterfalls, pretending to be in seclusion for cultivation again.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

Now I just have to wait for Tang San to come and see if I can trick him!

Because of the walking distance, I waited here for seven days in a row.

Relying on Huolinfei's talent, Qin Yun not only perfectly mastered the Tang Hao template during this period, but also integrated the five soul bones he had obtained before.

In terms of actual combat power, according to Du Bu Si's evaluation, Qin Yun's normal combat power is close to that of a Level 97 Titled Douluo.

That is the level of Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

As for the ultimate combat power, it is after having the blessing of five soul bones, especially the Blue Silver Emperor's 100,000-year-old right leg bone.

Wildfires cannot be extinguished, they will spring up again with the spring breeze.

With this characteristic, if Qin Yun uses the Great Sumeru Hammer, he will not be at all inferior even if he fights Du Bu Si head-on!

After all, unlike the sickly Tang Hao at the beginning, Qin Yun is not only in good health, but also has fused soul bones and possesses aerial combat capabilities.

It is natural that he is stronger than Tang Hao.

Closer to home.

After finishing his daily devouring martial arts training, he felt that his physical fitness had become stronger, and this strength would not be restricted by the rules of the Love Continent.

Just when Qin Yun was getting a little impatient.

Finally, as the carriage swayed, the three people who escaped from Notting City finally arrived at the waterfall group in the back mountain.

He jumped off the carriage with Xiao Wu.

Although he felt a little resentful in his heart, Gangzi was still his teacher after all.

Since his father died in the war, he has been the only person he can rely on.

Thinking of this, he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and still looked amiable on the surface.

Seeing Gangzi moving a little awkwardly, Tang San reached out and helped him down.

"Teacher, be careful with your wound, we're here!"

"Little three~"

Different from his original strong voice, Gangzi looked very gloomy and decadent because he had suffered several blows in succession.

But anyway.

When this guy was young, he was able to hook Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong.

For him who can handle the short flat head.

Appearance and other aspects are still very competitive.

Especially when paired with the stubble, for those who like this style, it has a bit of the temperament of a melancholy man.

However, because of Yue Guan's unexpected move, Gangzi lost his great treasure.

Although they had asked for help from healing soul masters along the way after leaving Notting City and had used their healing skills on them.

This is also one of the reasons why their time was delayed again and again and they only arrived at the Holy Soul Village now.

However, looking at the entire Notting City, the highest level of treatment is only that of Sisi from the Spirit Hall.

Treating ordinary wounds might be enough for a great soul master like Sisi.

But when it comes to treating this kind of amputation injury, we are somewhat unable to do so.

Just two days later, before he could find a more advanced healing soul master, a foul smell came from the Zisun Root in Gangzi's hand.

Seeing this scene, even his beard and voice underwent some inexplicable changes.

Finally, Tang San couldn't stand it anymore, so he used some cooking methods from the martial arts world to make it into something similar to sausage, and put it in the bamboo tube that Gangzi carried with him.

No matter what, burying them together when they die will at least keep their bodies intact, right?

As for why it is placed in a bamboo tube instead of on a moonlit night under the Twenty-Four Bridges.

According to Tang San, it was to leave a memory for Gangzi.

But in reality...

How could a jerk like Cricket be worthy of being put together with his Tang Sect hidden weapons? This is simply a disgrace to the Tang Sect's honor!

As for who gave Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night to you, don’t worry about it!

After suppressing Gangzi's increasingly shrill voice, he helped him down from the carriage despite his limited mobility.