Chapter 289

"Your Majesty, the old Pope has already gone deep into the forest of stars. What's more, they don't know what's going on in the forest of stars. I'm afraid that this time, the people in the hall of martial spirit will not come back. Shall we take this opportunity to seize the power of the Wu Hun hall? " Ju Douluo said on one side.

He knew that Pope bibidon was very ambitious. Of course, she would not be willing to hand over the temple to qiandaoliu, so he wanted to take this opportunity to persuade him to take control of the temple.

"Why should I take back the power of Wu Hun temple when I finally give it away?" Biebidong light road.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Asked Ju Douluo.

Bibidong said with a faint smile, "do you think I'm such a bully? After so many years of care, how can the Wu Hun temple have no protection? Although the power is now in the hands of the old Pope, in fact, what he has taken away is the frills of the hall of martial spirits, and the real power of the hall is still in my hands. " Continued bibidon.

"I gave him the power just to let him take these risks in front of me."

After listening to bibidon's words, Ju Dou Luo and GUI Dou Luo were very surprised.

They know that biebidong has a deep mind, but they didn't expect him to count the old teaching emperor into his plan.

"What's the matter with the virgin?" Biebidong asked faintly.

"Report to your majesty, the saint is still lurking in Tiandou empire. Now, the ministers of Tiandou Empire trust him very much. As long as the emperor dies on a snowy night, the Tiandou empire will be in the hands of the saint."

"Good. What's the latest trend of Tang San and Tang Hao? " Asked bibidon.

"Tang San and Tang Hao are living in seclusion. We don't know where they have gone!" Ju Douluo is busy.

"Well, go down first. Now the time is not right. When the time is right, we will start to implement the plan!" Biebidong light road.

"Yes

Ju Dou Luo and GUI Dou Luo go down.

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Tang San has reached level 50. Now Tang Hao takes him to the forest.

I can see that there are blue and silver grass all over the place.

"Dad, what are we doing here?" Tang San asked.

"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground.

Tang Sanleng. But he sat down with his knees crossed. But he didn't understand what his father wanted him to do.

Tang Hao did not explain, went to Tang San, "release your bluegrass, and then use your heart to feel. With your present mental strength, you should be able to feel it. Originally, I didn't want you to acquire this skill so early. But it's time to get your mental strength up to where it is now

Tang San didn't understand the meaning of his father's words, but vaguely recognized that the soul ring he wanted to get in front of him seemed to have been planned by his father.

Without much thought, he closed his eyes immediately. The Bluegrass came out of his body and came out slowly around him. The mental strength condenses and spreads around.

This plant is very common in Douluo.

Soon, Tang San entered the realm he had reached. The blue silver grass around him seems to be calling for him. His mental strength is greatly enhanced, which makes his feeling more clear.

He could even tell the mood of each bluegrass.

With the gradual release of spiritual power, the sense of thinking extended, and Tang San felt the smell of blue and silver grass was more and more huge.

Gradually, he was immersed in this feeling. He found that all the Bluegrass seemed to have a kind of feeling of moistening themselves.

It was an emotion he had never felt before. Gradually, he didn't need to release too much mental power. Each plant of bluegrass in the forest released a slight spiritual fluctuation. Although the individual was not strong, the BLUESILVER grass everywhere was connected together, forming a huge spiritual magnetic field. It is integrated with the spiritual power released by Tang San.

Through them, Tang San can feel the range of geometric multiples immediately increased.

Every bluegrass seems to have become Tang San's eyes and ears. He used his mental power to explore everything in the outside world, which he had been able to do before. But at this time, borrowing from the spiritual magnetic field of bluegrass, the area he could see could only be described by the word "terror".

At this time, suddenly, a voice without warning suddenly sounded in Tang San's heart, "Wang, great king, is it really you? You have finally come to me. Thank God. "

Wang? Is this telling me? Tang San was shocked. He did not understand why a voice appeared in his spiritual world. At this moment, Tang Hao, standing beside him, has a faint smile on his face. His spiritual power is always on.

When Tang San felt the spiritual magnetic field around him, a sudden voice brought him great surprise. The voice called him king.

Originally peaceful and distant blue silver grass spirit magnetic field, suddenly came a strong spiritual force, this spiritual force quickly entangled with Tang San's spiritual power, as if two ropes were tied together."Wang, would you please come to me?" The voice seemed to have become more urgent, with a strong desire.

Opened his eyes in surprise, Tang San subconsciously looked at his father.

Tang Hao said faintly: "you should have felt it. Go ahead. I'll be waiting for you here. When there is a place, you don't need to hunt to get the soul ring. "

Although Tang San didn't understand what his father meant, he stood up. To his great surprise, at this time, he did not deliberately control his mental power, but the strong spirit breath was still connected with him and constantly called to him.

Step into the forest. Tang San suddenly felt that the threat from the ghost land in the forest was obviously weakened. It's like a ghost hiding in the forest suddenly gives him a way. With a father's affirmation. He is not hesitating. Get up. Fast forward in the direction of spiritual traction.

Where I've been. The grass on the ground seemed to be calling excitedly. Gently and rhythmically. It's like dancing happily for the arrival of Tang Sandi.

The forest area is small. At least compared with the original Star forest. But get into it. Tang San found out. The plants here look very old. It seems to have been a long time.

Everywhere you can see towering trees. Even the sun's rays cannot reach the ground from these dense plants.

Tang San can be sure. It must be an ancient forest. But. What is the voice of calling oneself?

He was eager to know the truth of the matter, so he moved forward very fast. Along the way, he did not encounter any animal ground obstruction, easily along the spirit of the traction forward.

After running for about an hour or so, the mental power that connected with him became more and more clear.

"Here I am, Wang." The spiritual call appears again. There was even a hint of tension in the excitement.

Through two ancient trees that need at least a few people to embrace, Tang Sanjing's divine power moved and locked a plant in front of him. He could clearly feel that the spiritual call came from this plant.

Slender vines climb up, tangled until about 10 meters in the air. it seems. It's like a special plant made up of countless vines. The whole body is clear blue, the skin is flashing a special crystal. Around it, the Bluegrass grows abundantly.

Each of the vines was waist thick and more than a foot in diameter.

At this point it was swinging slightly. In the middle of the vine, condensation, there is a trace like a face. At this time, its expression seems to be laughing. Smile at yourself.

This piece of vine gives him a strong feeling. The extremely powerful breath is released without reservation. From the center of the face, a strong spiritual wave spurts out. Around Tang San's body happy rhythm.

This is the end of spiritual traction. Although Tang San has seen the spirits and animals of the plant family. But it's the first time that I have such a strong breath.

"Are you calling me?" Tang San glared at the huge vine in front of him. Although he had felt that the other side did not have the slightest malice, he could not help but increase his vigilance.

"Yes. Great king. I am calling you. " Vines twined around the center of the face moved, showing a very human expression, mouth open, even spit out human words.

This is no longer a spiritual exchange, but a real talk.

Tang San was shocked. You know, the cultivation of plant animals is much more difficult than animals. He had never heard from the master that there was a plant animal that could speak. But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

"Who are you? Why do you call me king Tang San asked curiously.

Vine smile way: "because you flow, more noble blood than me. If I am the king of BLUESILVER grass, then you are the emperor of BLUESILVER grass

After listening to this sentence, Tang San understood more or less in his mind. His brain was flying fast and all kinds of possibilities were constantly emerging in his mind.

The huge vine in front of me is actually BLUESILVER grass. Can the BLUESILVER grass, which is known as the waste spirit of martial arts, be cultivated to such a powerful level?

Without waiting for Tang San to open his mouth, the king of LAN Yin spoke again, "from your blood state, I have to practice at least 15000 years. To see you, to feel the breath of your blood, I seem to have found a way to a more noble blood. Thank you, my king

Tang Sanmei frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, maybe you've made a mistake. I'm not your king. I am a human being, not a silvergrass. I just have the soul of blue silver grass. "

"No The king of blue silver said eagerly, "great king, I can't admit my mistake. The breath on you is the breath of the empress of the blue silver emperor, which can never be wrong. If you are just the soul of blue silver grass possessed by ordinary human beings, do you think you can cultivate to the present level? What you have is the blood of blue silver royal family! The great

Tang San was stunned, "you mean, my BLUESILVER grass is not an ordinary one?""Yes. What you have is the purest blue silver royal blood. If you have to describe your martial spirit, then I think it is more appropriate to use the blue silver emperor instead of the blue silver grass. All blue and silver are your people. Have you not felt their call to you? "

Blue silver emperor? Tang San's heart moved, and he suddenly understood the meaning of his father's asking him to come here.

Is it true that the soul of his mother was the emperor of blue and silver? What he inherited was not a ghost of the dead. It is the unique soul of the blue and silver emperor.

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