Sanyuan College residence, inside the house.
"Tian'er, I have given this boy a dose of the dream elixir jointly developed with Lao Yang. The core of this elixir is the pollen of the illusion plant type soul beast dream grass. After taking it, he will fall into a deep sleep for a long time and fall into a dream unconsciously. , it is extremely difficult to wake up. His cultivation is now ruined and he has no soul protection. Even if you beat him on the spot, he probably won't wake up." Dugu Bo said confidently.
"Well, Grandpa Dugu, please excuse me." Ning Xiaotian smiled and nodded.
He had already made a request to Yang Wudi to try to refine a drug that could be used with his skull technique Dream Space. The main purpose at that time was to deal with Tang Hao. Of course, that's no longer necessary. But when used against Tang San, it was even more effective with half the effort.
Tang San was now being manipulated by Bibi Dong using the Soul-Eating Demonic Spider Spirit. Not only was his soul power destroyed, but his spirit was also damaged. Now there is Mi Meng Dan, which has been suppressed again.
After all, it was much easier for him to pry into and tamper with Tang San's memory.
"Hey, it's all Lao Yang who is doing it. I'm just helping, but I don't spend much energy on it." Dugu Bo laughed.
So, you are just a paddler... Ning Xiaotian nodded slightly, "Grandpa Dugu, I will ask you to help protect the law next."
"Okay." Dugu Bo nodded, "It has been explained outside. Today we will thank guests behind closed doors, and Tang Yuehua will never be able to come in even if he brings someone to intercede."
Ning Xiaotian nodded, moved his chair, and turned to look at Tang San lying on the bed. Then he concentrated his mind and closed his eyes. White light flickered in front of his forehead, and silver light floated down to Tang San's forehead like threads.
The next second, Tang San's body trembled slightly, and the scene in front of Ning Xiaotian also changed instantly.
"Dad! No, don't..."
Tang San was shouting heartbrokenly, looking at Tang Hao who was cut by countless sharp blades in mid-air.
"Are you having a nightmare?" The illusive Ning Xiaotian hovered beside Tang San, silent for a moment, with a fingertip, the surrounding scene suddenly went dark, and the next moment, the scene changed.
In the small wooden room, a middle-aged man stood in front of the table, "This kid has average bones. From now on, his name will be Tang San. He will be classified as a handyman for the time being."
After saying that, he waved his hands without looking at the baby in the arms of the woman in front of him, and turned to look at the disciple holding a brush behind the table.
"Yes!" The woman nodded and walked toward the door with her slightly shy toddler in her arms.
"Hey, how many children will be homeless due to the famine in Shu this year..." The voice with a slight sigh gradually faded away.
"Tang San, today you are responsible for cleaning the open space on the right side of the Hidden Gong Pavilion..."
"Tang San, from today on, you will officially become Tang San's outer disciple. This is the basic breathing technique..."
"Hey, mistress, if you want to say that our Tang Sect's most powerful Kung Fu secret book is of course the Xuantian Baolu. It not only records our Tang Sect's highest internal skill, the Xuan Tian Kung Fu, but also many other secrets that only inner sect disciples can learn. Secret skills. It also includes the manufacturing methods of various hidden weapons... It can be said that Xuantian Baolu records all the secret skills of our Tang Sect, which is very powerful."
"Tang San, the Tang Sect raised you and taught you skills, but you actually did something so outrageous to both humans and gods! Breaking into the inner sect without permission and secretly learning the inner sect's secrets is an unforgivable crime..."
"Come naked, leave naked... Today I will return everything to the Tang Sect... Hahaha..."
"Where is this? Am I still alive?"
"...Ning Xiaotian's right arm definitely absorbed a very old powerful soul bone. It's a waste of time, a waste of time... He's just an auxiliary soul master. How can he deserve to have such a divine thing? It's a waste. ,just me..."
"Ning Xiaotian, you have a way to die!"
"Xiaosan, whether you can understand the secret of ring explosion, it depends on you..."
"Oh, when I win the championship reward, my strength will definitely increase again. Next, Ning Xiaotian, it's your turn to use the soul bones and many unique skills...
Only I can lead them to the top of the soul master world and become the first person in the world. "
"..." Ning Xiaotian, who was watching Tang San's growth memories, looked increasingly cold.
Time passed little by little. I don’t know how long it took, but the scene once again came to the scene where Tang Hao was killed.
Outside, a clear tear fell from the corner of Tang San's eyes, who was recalling the past.
"Oh, Tang San, labor and management have a way to kill, right? Then I'm not polite..." Looking at Tang San, whose spirit was once again violently fluctuating, Ning Xiaotian stretched out his finger again, and countless pictures floated in front of his eyes.
The next moment, every inch was shattered.
As his cultivation became more and more advanced, and he subsequently absorbed a hundred thousand year soul ring, his mental power almost skyrocketed, and the age of his skull soul bone finally evolved to 50,000 years. His soul bone skills changed accordingly, and he was able to do Absolute mental suppression and erasure of other people's memories.
The picture in front of him was like a slideshow that continued to fragment as time went by, until Tang San was born in Douluo Continent and reached the age where he could remember things normally.
Later, the practice of Xuantian Kung became ordinary meditation, the practice of Purple Devil Boy became watching the scenery on the top of the mountain, the practice of body skills turned into running and climbing mountains, the practice of controlling cranes and capturing dragons turned into random punches, and the practice of hidden weapons turned into throwing Using stones, crafting hidden weapons has become the crafting of farm tools and ordinary throwing knives. All the secret weapon skills used against the enemy have been reduced to ordinary techniques of relatively accurate throwing.
The memories of past lives and all memories related to Xuantian Baolu disappeared, and all subsequent derivatives were tampered with.
The life of cheating suddenly became the path of growth for civilians.
However, there is still an alcoholic father named Tang Hao, who has twin martial arts souls... and everything seems to have not changed.
After doing all this, Ning Xiaotian exited consciously.
"Tang San, just live with this painful memory for the time being. Your only value now is to drag the Haotian Sect into the abyss. And I will collect the ten thousand year soul bone in you later. What will you know next? It's called the evil heart..." Looking at Tang San, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and struggling, Ning Xiaotian sneered, stood up slowly, looked up, and saw that the night was already dark.
"Fortunately, with the absolute mental power to suppress the search memory, time does not fly too fast..."
"Done?" Dugu Bo strode forward.
"Well, let's leave Tang San to his father." Ning Xiaotian nodded, "I have written down all the Haotian Sect's secret skills and Tang San's hidden weapon skills. After the Soul Master Competition is over, I will spend some time Time to transcribe.”
"Hehe, there's no rush. Tian'er, you'd better go back to your room and take a rest first." Dugu Bo glanced out the window, "It's almost dawn now, and you have to compete in the morning."
"Yes." Ning Xiaotian nodded, "Grandpa Dugu, I'll go back to the room first."
After saying that, he walked straight to the door.
.......
The next day, in front of the Pope's Palace.
All the colleges gathered together again, the auditorium was packed with people, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Who do you think will win?"
"I don't know, but I hope Sanyuan Academy wins."
"It's hard to say, all the soul kings in Wuhun Palace are a bit strong in terms of hard power."
"Then there is a soul emperor in Sanyuan College, and he is from the control department. Besides, didn't you see how powerful Master Ning was yesterday? Anyway, I think Sanyuan College will win!"
"You guys are arguing here, you will know after watching the game. Entering the field, entering the field..."
Hearing the sound, everyone looked towards the field.
