Time has passed for a long time.
Touching Liu Erlong's slightly blue and bulging belly, Fu Ye's eyes were full of love.
What is this girl yelling at me?
I am an Extreme Douluo, and she is just a Soul King. In the end, she was the one who got hurt.
"Well, Brother Fu Ye, Er. Erlong is good."
Liu Erlong murmured in a low voice at this time, but she didn't finish her words after all.
Well, I have fed her completely this time.
[Liu Erlong's current favorability is 100%, and the favorability has been locked! ]
Alas, it is difficult to be a human in this world, and it is easy to be an animal, so he must choose to be an easier one, find more wives, abuse more people, and live a happy life.
In this era, Fu Ye has been hanging around for another half a year, and he has found a total of five concubines in this era.
Ah Yin, Ah Wu, Tang Yuehua, Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong.
He also gave them a full set of beast soul bones, immortal herbs, and the divine soul rings they would need in the future during this half year. After all, Title Douluo would be able to stay young forever.
After planning everything, he was ready to let Tang Hao beat Qianxunji to death ten years later and then find him a wife.
[System, use the time and space transmission talisman to transmit to ten years later.]
The light enveloped Fu Ye's body, and tiny space fluctuations began to appear around his body. With the white light rising into the sky, his figure had disappeared.
It was only a moment, and the light dissipated. He was still standing in the same place, but there seemed to be some minor changes here.
He knew that this should be the world ten years later.
"System, use the tracking talisman to find Tang Hao's trace."
[Ding, the tracking talisman is being used, and Tang Hao's position has been detected! The exclusive positioning radar has been turned on for you!]
The next second, an illusory electronic screen and red dot appeared in front of Fu Ye's eyes, and he found that the distance between him and Tang Hao did not seem to be very far.
As Fu Ye silently recited in his heart, Qianxunji, who was far away in the Pope's Palace, rushed towards Tang Hao as if he had lost his mind.
On the other side, Tang Hao was where he was.
Because Fu Ye had torn the other party's martial soul before, he and his brother Tang Xiao had fallen behind in their cultivation, but fortunately their talents were strong enough, and now they had just broken through level 90 and came here to hunt soul rings.
Tang Hao was absorbing the 90,000-year-old angry diamond soul ring leisurely at this time.
This giant beast was 19 meters tall, with a green face and fangs, and was also good at mental attacks. This was the top soul ring that he had spent a lot of time to get.
After all, a soul beast of the 100,000-year level was too difficult to deal with, but this 90,000-year level was much easier to kill.
At this time, his progress in absorbing soul rings had come to an end, and seeing this situation, Fu Ye would naturally not let him be too comfortable.
As the other party gradually absorbed the soul ring perfectly, Fu Ye finally started his own little moves.
"The Soul-Bewitching Spell, go!"
System products must be top-notch. Even a Titled Douluo cannot escape the mind being controlled by the Soul-Bewitching Spell.
"Huh~ I finally absorbed it completely. I wonder what kind of soul bone this soul beast can bring me."
Before Tang Hao finished speaking, his consciousness instantly turned into chaos, and Fu Ye also slowly walked out of the bushes behind him.
Looking at the angry King Kong in front of him with a miserable death, Fu Ye said, "Brother, you died miserably."
He took away its 90,000-year-old right arm bone. Although this thing is useless to him, it can be used as dog food for the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Humans killing soul beasts to absorb soul rings is a drawback of this deformed practice method, but it is none of his business. As long as his wife is safe, it doesn't matter how many others die.
He buried nine black-armored puppets of the Ultimate Douluo level in the shadow of his wife, so he could accurately locate their specific positions.
After confirming that they were all safe, Fu Ye also began to plan Tang Hao's future.
Qianxunji's death was just a fuse. Fu Ye and Bibi Dong had said that Qianxunji's death should put crazy pressure on the Haotian Sect on the surface, but not to do anything secretly.
After all, although Bibi Dong said that she hated Tang Hao in the original work, did she, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, really not know where Tang Hao was hiding?
I'm afraid that after Tang San awakened his spirit, Bibi Dong knew about this matter as soon as possible.
After all, it's impossible for the innate full soul power of the Blue Silver Grass to think about it.
A quarter of an hour later, Qianxunji finally arrived.
"Explosion ring! Big Sumeru Hammer!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Snap, it's very fast.
Manipulating Tang Hao's three hammers, he directly killed Qianxunji, a fragile person. In the end, Qianxunji burned his essence and ran towards the Wuhun Hall. Fu Ye knew that once this incident was over, Tang Hao would be completely finished.
However, seeing that Tang Hao was still in good condition, Fu Ye rarely punched him.
"Bang!"
After beating him seriously, he carried him away.
Qianxunji would almost die after returning. Bibi Dong would also rely on thundering means to quickly rectify the Pope's Palace. With the recommendation of everyone, Bibi Dong successfully became the Pope.
Fu Ye had a bit of bad taste on Tang Hao's side, but he did not find him a female version of Zhao Wuji, but sent him to Cuihua's mother in the original book. After all, she was a widow whose husband had died three years ago. After seeing such a strong man like Tang Hao, her eyes immediately lit up.
I won't introduce the details later, those who understand will understand.
"System, use the time and space transmission talisman to go to one year later."
With another flash of white light, Fu Ye went to the time point one year later.
Fu Ye stood in the clouds and looked down at everything below.
With the departure of a year, the spell that Fu Ye had cast on Tang Hao gradually lost its effect, and he slowly regained his sanity.
Looking at the baby in his arms, he had an urge to strangle the other party.
Cuihua's mother Caihua was still planting vegetables in the vegetable field at this time. Tang Hao only felt a trance in his brain at this time. Why did he kill Qianxunji with the big Xumi hammer in a fit of anger! And he also got together with this ordinary woman!
That's right, Fu Ye had given him a false memory a long time ago, that Qianxunji came to rob his soul bone, but in the end he was defeated and seriously injured. He was also injured and taken in by this ordinary woman.
Looking at the child in his arms, Tang Hao's heart was extremely complicated. He wanted to strangle him, but this was also his own flesh and blood.
"Forget it, let's save your life first."
Tang Hao left here with the baby, but he didn't know that a gleam of light appeared in the baby's eyes.
Just like in the original novel, Tang Hao went to the Holy Soul Village. Because the sect would not accept him and he was being hunted, he could only live like this.
However, he picked up another child at the gate of the Holy Soul Village.
Fu Ye, who was following Tang Hao, was also confused at this time. Why is there another child?
However, the following information frame of the system directly confused Fu Ye.
[God King Tang San's reincarnation age: three months Martial Soul: Blue Silver King Soul Power: 0 Skill: Xuantian Baolu]
[Tang San's age: one month
Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer Soul Power: 0 Skill: Xuantian Baolu]
??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ???
what?
What the hell! How come there is another reincarnated God King Tang!
No! Since the God King Tang is here, then the reincarnated Xiao Wu must be... Hehehehe~
The previous chapter has been reviewed and it is estimated to be out at noon
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