I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

She didn't care whether Tang San died or not, and Tang Hao wasn't afraid either, but Shura Shenlong Ling'er felt that she couldn't kill Tang San so openly.

"Ah?" Zhu Wu looked like he just knew it, and quickly stopped his movements and put Tang San on the ground.

The complexion is pale, the veins are exposed and appear dark purple, and the lips are also dark purple, which are indeed signs of poisoning.

Immediately Fake Maga took out a porcelain bottle from the soul guide, quickly poured out a pill, held Tang San's chin, opened his mouth and stuffed it in. It was indeed an antidote, but it was an antidote to snake venom. He bought it at the Notting City drugstore before going to the Star Dou Forest. The product was the wrong version.

But it doesn't matter, this little poison can't stop him.

Seeing Tang San swallowing, he immediately straightened Tang San upright, facing the door to cover his face, placing his palms against his back, and a faint green light swayed from his palms. At the same time, there was also a trace of deeply hidden bipolar energy that was covered by the palm and poured into Tang San's body.

Outside the door, Tang Hao stopped. In this situation, Zhu Wu was obviously treating Tang San.

Visibly to the naked eye, the wounds on his body are improving.

"Tianmeng, hurry up, take advantage of his current weakness and print the memory. I'll delay it." Zhu Wu mentally communicated to Tianmeng.

"Do it in a hidden way!"

Given the layout of the hotel, Tang Hao could only look in from outside the door. Now Tang San was facing the gate and couldn't see behind him at all. But if the mental power fluctuates too much, it will inevitably be discovered. Tang Hao wasn't worried, he was just afraid that the Shura God's mind would be affected.

Facing a god-king, he felt that he needed to be cautious.

"okay!"

In the mental space, Tianmeng Iceworm responded and immediately mobilized her mental power to flow into Tang San's body along Zhu Wu's arm.

After a few blinks, a horrifying voice sounded in Zhu Wu's ears, "Let's go, boss, this kid is not from this world, his soul is from another world!"

"Show me the memory synchronization in the mental space." Zhu Wu was distracted and looked inside the mental space.

"Okay." Tianmeng Bingcan nodded, the light between his brows flickered, a stream of light shot out, and an image suddenly appeared in front of him.

Like a slide, the pictures flashed by quickly, but in the eyes of the two mentally powerful people, they could see it clearly.

"No wonder Shura God would like this boy. This boy is also blessed with luck." Tianmeng Bingcan was dumbfounded. He discovered the majestic power of luck in Tang San's unexplored spiritual sea. It was the same as the three-eyed golden eagle. The strange energy that was introduced into Zhu Wu's spiritual world was exactly the same, "However, after Tang San came to this world and occupied the magpie's nest, I wonder if God Shura knew about it?"

"How do I know!" Zhu Wu shrugged.

Sure enough, I have good luck.

The son of spirit beasts and humans, does this person want the "real Tang San" to grow up and promote reconciliation between spirit beasts and humans? Humans and soul beasts share the same master, and both parties live in harmony and jointly promote the harmonious development of the Douluo plane?

Stop fighting, stop fighting, let’s work together to promote plane promotion and create a better future?

Then, Tang San from another world forcefully penetrated and successfully seized the body.

So, Tang San was deliberately put in by God Shura to suppress the development of the plane? Impossible, absolutely not.

This is the Douluo Continent, known as the Love Continent. If God Shura had such intelligence, he would have expanded the God Realm long ago. Why suppress the lower realm?

The most important thing is, with such an IQ, will the Rakshasa God fool me? If you want to pass on the god's throne, you've already finished it.

"Tian Meng, can you delete Tang San's past life memories?" Zhu Wu suddenly asked after looking at it.

The memory of past lives was also a big help to Tang San, especially Xuantian Baolu.

"Boss, deletion is possible, but I recommend using illusions to guide tampering." Tianmeng Bingshu said, "The memories of any living being are connected. Once a part is deleted, it cannot be connected, and its behavior must be abnormal. For example, this kid just used If you don’t know how to make or use a hidden weapon after deleting its memory, people around you may notice it, and it’s hard to say that they won’t think that it was you who did it.”

"There is also the character of his mind. If his past life memories are deleted, this kid's extreme character will suddenly change and he will become more stable."

"Will God Shura value him more, and will it be more difficult for us to deal with him in the future?"

"I think his current personality is pretty good. He's impulsive and irritable, and he's easy to deceive!"

"It makes sense!" Zhu Wu said.

Tianmeng Bingcan straightened his chest immediately. He had listened to the human stories told by Zhu Wu, and his horizons had been greatly opened.

"Then you tamper with the Xuantian Baolu part." Zhu Wu continued: "He just used Xuanyu Hand and Ghost Shadow Tracer, and the characteristics are too obvious."

"The Purple Demon Eyes are an eye skill and are difficult to detect. You can cover them up for me and just watch the sunrise."

"Xuan Tian Kung is an internal skill and cannot be seen by outsiders. You can consider tampering with it and change it to the one taught by Yu Xiaogang."

"As for controlling cranes and capturing dragons, Tang San hasn't used it in battles since he came to this world, so he just covered it up."

"As for hidden weapons, focus on concealment techniques. Tang San has been studying mechanical hidden weapons in the outer sect in his previous life. It's not good to tamper with too much. You can just figure it out yourself. As long as it is consistent, this thing is a threat to us anyway. Not big either.”

"Okay." Tianmeng Iceworm nodded and called on his mental power to start working. Using illusions to guide and tamper with memories was something he developed together with Zhu Wu and the King of Ten Thousand Demons. Zhu Wu was not yet sufficiently skilled to do it.

Alas, he can only do it for him, a poor man.

Zhu Wu returned to consciousness, focusing on treatment and detoxification. At the same time, he used the energy of ice and fire to kill Tang San's foundation, and also cut off the function of the remaining egg.

All of these may not matter in the short term, but they will gradually become apparent over time.

As for peeling off the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, this involves his blind spot in knowledge, so he can't just bleed it directly.

Moreover, if it was done too harshly all at once, it would be easily noticed, so he felt it was more suitable to do it subtly.

In his thoughts, on the other side, Tang San felt like he had had a long, long dream. He dreamed of his previous life, where he was adopted by the Tang Sect since he was a child, trained, and concentrated on studying mechanical hidden weapons. One day, he stole the Tang Sect's supreme weapon. Secret book Xuantian Baolu.

"Damn it, it's only the first half!" When he returned to his residence and read it, he felt angry inside.

"It seems that the most important second half is not in Chuan Gong Pavilion. Could it be that it is kept by the sect leader himself?"

"Nima, why does Tang San have so many ideas?" Tianmeng Bingsi followed Tang San's choice in the illusion and tampered with it. Although it was only a mental body, it still felt like it was sweating profusely and its heart was so tired.

At the same time, I felt disgusted.

It's unreasonable that a guy like Tang San could be chosen by a god!

Sure enough, these days one still has to look at one’s origins.

The body he occupies has his own luck, and he can be called the son of luck. He is so talented that gods can come to him on his own initiative.

"Why isn't it over yet?" After nearly two quarters of an hour, Tang Hao frowned.

The injuries on his body are obviously healed.

Then Zhu Wu's palms shook violently, and with a "pop" sound, a mouthful of black blood spat out from Tang San's mouth.

"Damn, finally done."

Zhu Wu opened his eyes, patted his butt and stood up.

"Hmm..." Tang San also faintly opened his eyes.