The God of Destruction hung quietly between the clouds and mist, the red light in his eyes flashed slightly, and the ethereal purple energy around him suddenly condensed into an arc of electricity, shooting into the distance, like a homing pigeon, sending it to someone far away on the other side of the clouds and mist. A piece of news.
This message did not mean an order. The other party was not his subordinate. Even if he was the God King, he had no right to give orders. It was just accompanied by a provocative word.
"You'll be interested."
The God of Destruction finished all this with his hands raised, and then returned to his meditative state.
"Xiao Zi..."
A gentle and soft voice sounded behind the God of Destruction, calling out an affectionate name.
The person who came was none other than the Goddess of Life. She smiled and said, "Ever since Poseidon entered the God Realm, you have never been able to deal with him."
Facing the Goddess of Life alone, the God of Destruction that had just faced Tang San's overwhelming aura became extremely gentle. He raised his head slightly, and the brilliant light of the God Realm was reflected under the cloak, revealing a handsome face. But the destructive aura in the scarlet eyes made people involuntarily feel fear, and Wu Xia took a closer look at his appearance.
But the goddess of life turned a blind eye to this terrifying aura, not only because she was also the king of gods, controlling the most extreme power of life in the world, but she was also the wife of the god of destruction.
"I can't understand why Poseidon keeps refusing to expand the God Realm. The expansion of the God Realm is not for you and me. Isn't this something that is also beneficial to him?"
The God of Destruction said calmly: "You and I are both based in the God Realm. It's not like he has good and evil spirits and inherited his divine status from the lower world."
"If Poseidon agrees to expand the God Realm, he will have the opportunity to bring outstanding talents from his hometown to the God Realm to consolidate his foundation. What are the disadvantages to him?"
The God of Destruction tried to understand Tang San's objections from his perspective, but he still couldn't figure it out.
The goddess of life always wears a gentle smile and patiently listens to the complaints of the god of destruction. In her eyes, the God of Destruction is no longer the aloof God-King, but just his husband.
The God of Destruction continued: "It is ridiculous to say that expanding the God Realm will shake the foundation of the God Realm. You and I have been here since the beginning of the creation of the God Realm. How can our understanding of the God Realm be inferior to his? He has only been promoted a few years. Year?"
In front of the goddess of life, he would have endless things to say.
Tang San's divine status is the dual divine status of Poseidon and Shura God. Among them, Shura God is the oldest being in the God Realm and one of the five god kings along with Destruction of Life.
But the God of Destruction never took the initiative to call Tang San the God of Shura. Firstly, he was not a complete God of Shura, and secondly, because of the disapproval and contempt for him in the God of Destruction's heart.
It is somewhat ironic that the god who is in charge of destruction pursues radical development, while the god Shura who is in charge of killing conservatively maintains the status quo.
The God of Destruction finally said coldly: "Even if the expansion of the God Realm will really shake the foundation of the God Realm, let's stop the expansion for the time being and think about how to deal with it. I will bear all the faults alone. Why not?"
The God of Life leaned gently on his left arm and comforted him: "Xiao Zi, I know you have quite a few complaints against Poseidon, but you are all thinking about the God Realm, aren't you?"
The God of Destruction smiled arrogantly: "But I believe that I am right."
He put his arms around the waist of the goddess of life and turned her around.
The goddess of life said doubtfully: "What are you..."
"Let's go back and continue the meeting." The God of Destruction smiled.
The goddess of life said worriedly: "Do you still want to try to convince Poseidon?"
The God of Destruction shook his head and refused: "No, I don't need to convince him, I just need to convince the good and the evil. They enter the God Realm later than the Poseidon. Persuading them can also decide the decision of the God Realm Committee."
The current God of Destruction is still very patient. Seeing that he doesn't get along with the Poseidon, he changes his targets to be neutral between good and evil.
The goddess of life said softly: "If you can really convince them, it means you are right."
Two figures, one purple and one green, stepped into the luxurious palace again and sat down at the round table.
Tang San's eyes were cold and he asked: "Destruction, do you have any other issues to raise?"
He knew that the God of Destruction was not so easy to deal with, so he turned back so quickly. He might have just ordered his men to investigate Douluo Continent.
However, he also made arrangements in advance to ask the Nine Colors Goddess Ning Rongrong and other gods to pay close attention to the God of Destruction's men.
Moreover, he also has Xiaoqi. It's time for Xiao Qi to come back.
"Since we finally got together, let's talk for a while. Poseidon, I want to remind you that the God Realm Committee is not your one-word hall." The God of Destruction said coldly, while glancing at the good and evil people aside from the corner of his eye. .
The gods of good and evil are indifferent to this and are not surprised. Since ascending to the God Realm, they have all seen the conflict between the God of Poseidon and the God of Destruction.
The two weakest people are currently only temporarily taking the position of the two god kings. They mediate every time, and naturally they inevitably become the targets of the two parties.
Whoever wins the support of the couple can also determine the future development of the God Realm.
A chill rose in Tang San's eyes, and he knew that this meeting would not end in a short time.
One day in the divine world and one year in the lower world. The next time he observes Douluo Continent, he doesn't know what year or month it will be.
The plan has gone out of control, and the already chaotic destiny has no idea where it will be spilled.
Opposite Tang San, the God of Destruction's red eyes were full of expectation.
"Even the consciousness clone of a first-level deity cannot be easily resisted by the creatures from the lower world. Let me see who you are."
…
Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy, Poseidon Island.
This is Shrek's inner courtyard, known as the cradle of the strongest soul masters in the continent. Anyone who can enter here is a genius among geniuses.
At this moment, the Shrek Seven Devils represented by Beibei and other young students were sitting in the hall of a teaching building.
No one spoke, and everyone seemed lifeless. They just returned to Shrek safely under the escort of Dean Su and others. After several days of traveling, they were naturally extremely exhausted.
This kind of tiredness is not only physical tiredness, but also spiritual tiredness. In just a few days, they have experienced too many things.
First, during the competition, both the Tang Sect team and the Shrek team fell in the quarterfinals, and were eliminated without even touching the semifinals. This was the first time in Shrek's history.
Although the introduction of sect teams has increased the intensity of competition, before participating in the competition, neither the old man nor the students thought that they would lose the championship.
But reality gave them a blow.
This blow was enough to ravage the pride in their hearts.
The failure in the competition was nothing, but the subsequent escape from Mingdu and the test in Qiankun Wenqing Valley were even more hellish tortures, making them feel the involuntary pain.
Shrek Academy, the number one academy in the mainland, is not invincible.
Almost everyone's eyes were dull and thoughtful.
Ye Guyi was different from everyone else. It was her first time to come to Shrek, and she was full of expectations and curiosity about Shrek.
Tang Ya leaned against Beibei, her seriously injured right arm was bandaged with bluesilver grass, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart, as if the burden that had been weighing on her had been lifted.
After giving up the idea of reviving the Tang Sect, it seems that life is really not that tiring.
She looked at the blue silver grass on her right hand and asked softly: "Beibei, do you think my parents will understand me?"
Beibei didn't know how to answer, so she could only give a correct nonsense: "I think uncle and aunt's biggest wish must be for you to be happy, Xiaoya."
Tang Ya smiled easily: "Then I am very happy now."
With that said, she leaned towards Beibei again.
Beibei sighed and asked: "Xiaoya, are you really going to give up on Tang Sect?"
"Beibei, what are you talking about? Who said I would give up on the Tang Sect? I am still the head of the Tang Sect." Tang Ya snorted.
Beibei asked unwillingly: "Then what will Tang Sect do next? Are you really willing that Tang Sect will forever be reduced to a third-rate sect from now on?"
Tang Ya corrected her: "Beibei, what you said is wrong. What do you mean 'from now on'? Hasn't the Tang Sect already been reduced to a third-rate sect long ago?"
Facing Tang Men at the moment, Tang Ya's tone regained some vitality and she began to chatter endlessly.
"A third-rate sect is no longer a sect, right? Beibei, I think there is something wrong with your thinking. Then so many third-rate sects across the continent should close their doors immediately."
"And have you ever seen any third-rate sect make it to the top eight in the Soul Master Competition? It must be at least second-rate!"
As he said that, Tang Ya stretched out his left hand and made a three-digit gesture. Then he took away one of the fingers and changed it to two fingers. He emphasized that a second-rate sect was much more glorious than a third-rate sect.
Many first-class sects have missed the top eight in the Soul Master Competition, and they are indeed not as good as the Tang Sect.
Seeing that Tang Ya became more and more energetic as she talked, Beibei couldn't help but laugh.
In the past, when it was mentioned that Tang Sect was a third-rate sect, Tang Ya must have been very sad and angry. Why does it feel like... it's ruined now?
Anyway, the current situation is already very bad and cannot get worse, which means there is still a lot of room for improvement.
But Beibei was very happy. He felt like the optimistic and energetic Tang Ya before was back.
Suddenly, Tang Ya stopped smiling and looked nervously at an approaching figure in the hall.
Zhang Lexuan, the chief disciple of the inner courtyard, walked slowly and said softly to everyone: "Everyone is very tired after traveling such a long distance. Go back and rest quickly."
No one left first.
Beibei could feel Tang Ya leaning closer, but she still took the initiative to ask Zhang Lexuan: "Sister Lexuan, has Senior Noumenon left?"
The senior body he mentioned was naturally poisonous.
The Noumenon Sect and Shrek Academy were supposed to part ways in the Heavenly Soul Empire, but Du Bushu asked Long Aotian and other juniors to return to Tiandou City, while he followed Shrek all the way.
His persistent pursuit was, firstly, because he was fixated on Huo Yuhao and Ma Xiaotao, and secondly, he noticed the sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo in Shrek's team.
The hair martial souls of these twins are also the main body martial souls, so they should naturally return to the main body sect.
Of course Mr.
Seeing that the poison will not die, Lao Xuan and others will not be able to attack. After all, not long ago, the two parties were in a cooperative relationship that shared weal and woe.
Zhang Lexuan replied: "The main body Douluo didn't stay too long. Mr. Xuan invited him to go to the Poseidon Pavilion. He refused and left."
Even if he was poisoned, he would not dare to agree rashly to entering the Poseidon Pavilion.
Beibei breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Where are Mr. Xuan and Dean Yan?"
"They are going to hold a Poseidon Pavilion meeting soon."
Zhang Lexuan briefly explained the situation and searched for Wang Dong's figure.
At this time, Wang Dong was sitting on a chair a little depressed, holding his forehead with one hand. He was not in a good condition.
Xiao Xiao on the side asked with concern: "Wang Dong, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Dong replied somewhat dullly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy."
After entering Huo Yuhao's demiplane of the undead in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, she immediately fell into a coma, and when she woke up, she was already in Dean Cai Meier's arms.
But since waking up, Wang Dong has been feeling dizzy. She can't explain what it feels like. Her soul power fluctuations and body are normal. Why does she feel dizzy for no reason?
Xiao Xiao suggested: "Why don't you go back to the dormitory quickly? You haven't had a good rest after traveling these past few days."
With that said, she was about to help Wang Dong.
Wang Dong quickly waved his hand and refused: "It doesn't matter. I'm really fine. I can go back to the dormitory by myself."
She declined Xiao Xiao's kindness and stood up to leave alone, but her figure kept swaying and she was obviously out of shape.
At this moment, Zhang Lexuan walked to Wang Dong and stabilized her.
"Wang Dong, you don't have to go back to the dormitory. Your family is here to pick you up. I will take you to the entrance of the college."
"What?"
As soon as this statement came out, other students were immediately surprised.
Ning Tian murmured: "Wang Dong's family members... aren't they from the Haotian Sect?"
Wang Dong was startled and sobered up, blurting out: "What are they here for?"
Zhang Lexuan said: "They said you have a hidden disease and they want to take you back for treatment. Come with me quickly and I will help you."
"Impossible, how come I haven't heard of a hidden disease in my body?" Wang Dong asked in confusion, his voice gradually getting weaker.
"Don't hold on, this must be a hidden illness in your body. Your family members said they sensed your physical condition, and they are definitely not wrong."
"I, if I don't go back, I will be expelled if I leave the academy without any reason."
Wang Dong's whole body trembled uncontrollably and he hurriedly made an excuse.
A strange and dangerous premonition arose in her heart.
If she really left Shrek Academy today, she might never come back.
Zhang Lexuan laughed and said: "Silly boy, students from the outer courtyard will be expelled only if they do not report on time, but you have now entered the inner courtyard, and besides, you have a reason for this, so how can you be expelled?"
"No, I'm really fine. My family lied to you. Senior sister, you think I'm so normal, how could I have a hidden disease?"
Wang Dong was still panicking and resisting.
Ever since she was a child, she had never felt as helpless and lonely as she does now. A thought kept repeating in her mind, as if the home she wanted to take her back to was not home. Once she went back, she would really never come back. .
Or maybe it will come back, but it won’t be you who comes back.
A familiar figure seemed to flash past Wang Dong's eyes. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to call for help.
However, a strong wave of sleepiness hit him, causing Wang Dong to fall into sleep again, and fell forward into Zhang Lexuan's arms.
Wang Dong's abnormality naturally aroused Zhang Lexuan's vigilance, but she remained silent for a while, then hugged Wang Dong and flew toward the entrance of the college.
As distinguished guests from the Haotian Sect, Shrek Academy will naturally try its best to meet their requirements, and Wang Dong is their young sect master.
Wang Dong in his arms suddenly spoke softly and murmured two words.
Zhang Lexuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She seemed to hear the two words Wang Dong said...
"Yuhao"?
There is only one update today. I will make up for the leave I took yesterday over the weekend.
In fact, I don’t really want to write too much about the plot of God Realm, because I basically didn’t watch Dou San Dou Four.
I have a big question now, what is the biggest difficulty Douluo Continent and the God Realm will face in the future?
I heard people say that the mainland has insufficient energy, the divine realm will be swept away by the turbulence of time and space, and there will be an invasion of the abyss. What else?
(End of chapter)
