The Road to Godhood of the Shrek Seven Monsters

Chapter 79 Love in a Lifetime 2

One of his hands hugged Xiao Wu's fragrant shoulder, and the other hand gently stroked Xiao Wu's smooth back, smelling the fragrance from her hair, and an intoxicating feeling enveloped him.Quietly, the feeling of spring begins to spread...

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Looking at the almost bright sky outside, Tang San and Xiao Wu lay on the bed and looked at each other.

"It's daytime, do you want to sleep?" Tang San said softly.

Xiao Wu's cheek was like a crimson apple at the moment, she pouted and said, "No, I want more."

"Okay, then what are you waiting for?"

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It was not until noon that eight people got up from the bed in pairs.Looking at the teasing expressions between each other, they all tacitly understood that they were not joking with each other.

The waiter will automatically go to each room at noon to inquire about lunch, and the lunch service is included in one thousand gold soul coins.The waiter brought a large plate of barbecued meats and various delicacies, but the eight of them had already eaten to their fullest the night before, and no one had much appetite at this moment.

After the meal, everyone walked through the streets and alleys under the leadership of Lan Xiaoxun.Walking to a three-story mansion, Lan Xiaoxun said: "This is it."

Two neat rows of poplar trees were planted on both sides of the front of the mansion, and paths on the lawn divided the lawn into patches.Looking at the bottom of the mansion, there are two strong and powerful characters written next to the sign of a long sword: Wind Sword.

"There's no fraud, right?" Ma Hongjun asked doubtfully. "Why is there only one person here?"

"This is it." Lan Xiaoxun repeated expressionlessly.

tangible The soul power is only close to level 96." Another thing that puzzled him was that if Fengjian Sect transferred in advance, could he have foreseen the failure of this operation?Or just for insurance?

He pondered for a moment and said: "What a master of the Wind Sword Sect, he has such good vision. Could it be that he has something hidden?" After thinking about it, he said: "You guys wait for me outside, and I will go and meet him alone."

"Brother." Xiao Wu called worriedly.

"Xiao San, let's go with you." Dai Mubai also said.

Tang San smiled and caressed Xiao Wu's cheek, and said softly: "Don't you still trust me in my strength? Don't worry, I'm [-]% sure that he has no ill intentions towards us. I'm afraid there will be more trouble if you all go, trust me ." He also vaguely felt that this Wind Sword Sect Master seemed to be a little different from the other elders of Wuhun Hall. He and the other monsters had never seen a Titled Douluo-level elder with a sword soul on the Jialing Pass battlefield.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San for a long time and said, "Okay."

Tang San nodded with a smile and walked up the stairs.Behind him, Lan Xiaoxun's soul was quietly shattered. Dai Mubai patted him on the back, and his body turned into a pile of powder and was blown away by the breeze.

The position of the leader of the Wind Sword Sect has long been locked by his spiritual thoughts, and the specific location has also been locked.In a flash, he arrived at the door where Jiang Huai had arrived a few hours ago.The door was not closed, just ajar.Inside the door, a majestic and thick voice said: "You're here, just come in."

Tang San opened the door, walked in slowly, and saw everything in the house.To his surprise, there was only one person in the room standing with his back to him.There was a sharpness in the thick aura, and there was no doubt that this was the master of Fengjian Sect.

"Are they all dead?" His voice was pleasant and contagious.

Tang San said: "All four of them are dead. They attacked us secretly and were discovered and killed by us."

He nodded and said, "That's good."

Tang San rubbed his ears, wondering if he had heard wrongly.What did he just say?A good death?Tang San continued: "You should know that we are enemies."

Feng Bailong turned around, stared at Tang San with his handsome appearance, and said with a wry smile: "Enemy? Why are we enemies? You are Tang San, right?"

Tang San nodded and said: "The Wuhun Palace framed my parents, forced my wife to death, and tried to destroy the three upper sects. The Wuhun Palace and I are sworn in. Since you are the sect leader of one of the three major sects, It’s impossible not to know this.”

Feng Bailong looked at Tang San deeply and said, "You look nothing like your father. Everyone in the Haotian Sect has black hair, but you are very similar to your mother."

"Do you know my parents?" Tang San's whole body was shaken, and he asked sternly, the divine power in his hand had begun to gather. "Why do you know my parents?" If knowing his father is normal, knowing his mother is definitely not an ordinary person, and the murderous intention in his heart began to rise.

"Your parents and I were still friends back then." Feng Bailong smiled nostalgically, as if he had returned to the scenes of that year. "Has he ever mentioned me, Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong, to you?"

Tang San shook his head and said with anger in his brows: "No, are you also one of the titled Douluo who chased my father back then in Wuhun Palace?"

"Ah." Feng Bailong sighed softly. "Then he must have misunderstood."

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p; The murderous intention that had just risen in his heart was gradually fading away. Tang San understood that Feng Bailong must have some unspeakable difficulties, otherwise, he would not stay, let alone say these words to him calmly.

"Since you are the Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, why didn't you show up on the battlefield?" Although he no longer had the intention to kill, the vigilance in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of facing your father, your family, and old acquaintances of the Haotian Sect again. I'm afraid that they will recognize me, and I'm afraid that they will misunderstand the sins I had to commit. I have no face. Yes. That’s why I will not hesitate to give up my status and interests to fight against the empire. Wuhun Palace, what a Wuhun Palace, hahahaha..." He looked up to the sky and laughed, and there were tears accompanying his flow.

Tang San looked at Feng Bailong strangely. In his opinion, the belief of the titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace was extremely firm.But now Feng Bailong seems to have a special hatred for Wuhun Palace, and seems to be ashamed of Wuhun Palace's bloodline.

"If you surrender to the Tiandou Empire now, I can let you live and give you a corresponding status." Tang San said.

To his surprise, Feng Bailong actually shook his head and said: "I can deny that I am a member of the Wuhun Palace, but I must not deny that I am a member of the Fengjian Sect. The mission passed down from my ancestors is my I must try my best to complete it. Even if I die, I will die as a member of the Fengjian Clan and as the leader of the Fengjian Clan."

"Before you kill me, I hope you can listen to me tell a story about my life experience. This story is likely to reveal what happened to your father, his brothers and sisters and me back then. I have never known this story. Told anyone except me." His mood suddenly became extremely calm, and he looked at Tang San with complicated eyes.There was yearning, pain, and even a touch of kindness that made Tang San feel incredible.

"Say it." Tang San said subconsciously.Ever since he saw Feng Bailong's tears, he no longer had any murderous intention in his heart, and even had an urge for the junior to pay homage to the senior.

Feng Bailong flashed and revealed his martial spirit.Nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and red appeared in an array, and the White Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.

"Look at him." Feng Bailong's voice was filled with pride as he handed the wind sword to Tang San.

Ordinary people might be hurt by the sword intent and sharpness of this wind sword, but Tang San's physique was so strong that attacks below the god level were basically just an irritation to him.Looking at the golden dragon pattern and silver sword body, I couldn't help but blurt out: "What a sword!"

"Yes, it's really a good sword." Feng Bailong took back the sword from Tang San's hand with some sadness. "Our story begins here. I was born in..."

"Wait a minute." The moment Feng Bailong dodged, Tang San also caught the portrait of the girl behind him. "That's...Aunt Yuehua! What's your relationship with Aunt Yuehua?"

After listening to Tang San's question, Feng Bailong looked at Tang Yuehua's portrait as if he was crazy, and said, "She is also one of the protagonists in my story, right? Is she okay? Is she married?"

Tang San hesitated and said: "She is not married yet, and I can't say whether she is good or bad. She teaches etiquette to princes and nobles at Yuexuan in Tiandou City, but I always feel that she is hiding her sadness. "

Feng Bailong nodded, sighed deeply, and said: "That's good, I'm not married. Then, let's continue my story."

"I was born in the Fengjian Sect. My father was the sect leader of the previous generation of Fengjian Sect, and my mother was an elder in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Palace. At that time, the Fengjian Sect was one of the four sects under Douluo Continent. The first sect, there is only one gap from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. We also have three Titled Douluo level elders, and my father is a level 96 Titled Douluo. This is the only one in the Hall besides the Enshrinement Hall. A super strong person who has broken through level 96. Therefore, I am equivalent to a role in the Wuhun Palace where all the stars hold the moon. I have been innately full of soul power since my Wuhun awakening, and I broke through level 13 when I was [-] years old. With his soul power, he was known as a genius on the same level as Qianxunji, the son of the contemporary genius judge elder Qian Daoliu. The two of us became the leaders of the golden generation of Wuhun Palace at that time, and the key training targets of Wuhun Palace. . I remember that at that time, the relationship between Wuhun Palace and the Shangsan Sect was quite harmonious, and occasionally there would be mutual visits and discussions between the sects."

"When I was 27 years old, my soul power was level 67. Qian Xunji was a full seven years older than me, and his soul power reached level 78. However, his ambition was greater than mine. At that time, we appeared There was a slight estrangement. In that year, I represented Fengjian Sect in the All-Continental Soul Master Elite Tournament 46 years ago. That year was the only time our Fengjian Sect entered the upper three sects." Speaking of this, His handsome face suddenly showed a hint of pride.Tang San was also secretly awestruck. This Wind Sword Douluo's talent was even higher than Hu Liena's.

"In that year, I, who had been practicing seclusion since I was a child and ignored external affairs, experienced the most exciting year in my life. With the combined efforts of my father and two other elders, we defeated three titled Douluo from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. , won the battle of the strong. In the team battle, our Wind Sword Sect did not have enough people, so we lost to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. In the rookie battle, I came on the scene to turn the tide when I was losing, and after losing several opponents in a row, Achieve victory.”

"What about the Haotian Sect?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

When mentioning the Haotian Sect, Feng Bailong's somewhat excited face gradually dimmed, and said: "The Haotian Sect of your time is not the same concept as it is now. Unless we enshrine Qiandao Liu and lead all the elites of the Wuhun Palace to come in person, Otherwise, no one can defeat your Haotian Sect. This is also my only defeat in the rookie battle."

Tang San asked doubtfully: "Is our Haotian Sect really powerful at that time?"