Douluo’s Different Fire Becomes God

The smashed dust made Moran retreat, and Mo Zhuang looked at the ground with his pupils shrinking slightly. After the dust cleared, a deep pit appeared in front of the three of them, Mo Zhuang's eyes widened slightly, and the look in Tang Yan's eyes changed a little. And Moran exclaimed directly and said, "Oh my God, such a deep pit!"

Tang Yan waved his hand to put away the Lan Hao hammer, and nodded seriously, "It's heavy, you can't hold it." Moran nodded in agreement, "Fortunately I didn't take it."

"You said you want to find your family, do you know how to get there? Or do you know where your family is?" Mo Zhuang asked with the surprise in his eyes.

Tang Yan thought for a while, nodded and shook his head, "I know where to find my brother, but I don't know how to go."

"Where to find your brother?" Mo Zhuang swallowed the last bite of food, and asked while looking at the teenager who was still taking a sip of porridge.

"My brother is participating in the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, but I don't know where the competition is currently held." Tang Yan's words made Mo Zhuang stunned. Although his martial arts spirit cannot be cultivated, it is very important to the grand event soul of the entire continent. He still knows about the Classics of the Teachers College.

Those who can participate in this competition are all geniuses from various senior soul master academies, so this young brother is also a genius! No, no, not to mention his brother, even this boy is a genius himself.

He looked like he was only a teenager, but he already had three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple. This meant that the young man's family member or teacher was at least a spirit master of the Soul Sect level.

"I will send you to the nearest Wuhun Hall in a while, and you will know where the game is going on when you go there and ask." Mo Zhuang thought for a while. He couldn't send this boy to his brother, but he sent him. It is still possible to go to the Wuhun Hall.

Tang Yan frowned when he heard the name of the Wuhun Hall. He could only wait for Mo Zhuang to take himself to the Wuhun Hall, and then secretly leave to ask others about the game.

After Tang Yan finished drinking the porridge, Mo Zhuang had already borrowed an ox cart from a family in the village and said, "Come on, I will take you to the Wuhun Hall."

Tang Yan nodded, then turned around and waved goodbye to Moran. After thinking about it, he took out a wood element first-level magic core brought from the Dou Qi continent and handed it to Moran. Although the first-level magic check is not a particularly good thing, for Moran, who is knowledgeable, it is still very beautiful to be an ornament.

Because of the fact that Tang Yan gave Moran the first-level magic core, Mo Zhuang's attitude towards Tang Yan was much better. He only had this younger sister. Although he didn't know what gems the boy gave to his sister, he didn't refuse to see the boy not caring. In less than a year or two, the younger sister will get married, so she will be left as a dowry for her younger sister.

The nearest Wuhun Hall was not far from the village, and it took less than an hour to drive the ox cart. Far away from the Spirit Hall, Mo Zhuang stopped the bullock cart. He is an ordinary person, so it's better not to find it uncomfortable in the Spirit Hall.

"That's the Wuhun Hall, go by yourself." Mo Zhuang pointed to the Wuhun Hall and said to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan nodded, took out three Golden Soul Coins and placed them in Mo Zhuang's hand, "Reward, and thank you."

Mo Zhuang was stunned, put away the three Golden Soul Coins, waved his hand, and drove the bullock cart away. Tang Yan looked around and decided to find a restaurant to eat something to ask about the Soul Master Competition by the way.

What Tang Yan wanted to ask was not something secretive, so the little second of the restaurant took a silver soul coin and spit wildly to explain what he knew about the Soul Master Competition.

Tang Yan summed up a piece of news from the words of Xiao Er Luo Liba: the next Soul Master Competition will be held in Wuhun City, and at this moment all participating teams are on their way to Wuhun City.

Tang Yan packed some dry food after eating, and went to a carriage to prepare to go to Wuhun City. Since elder brother will definitely go to Wuhun City, he should go there and wait for him.

The finals of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition gathered the eyes of people from all continents. Not only the Heaven Dou Empire, but also several participating teams from the Star Luo Empire have successively reached Wuhun City.

Tang San and the others were intercepted by the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall on their way. Fortunately, Dugu Bo followed them all the time and helped them delay the time. When the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's Sword Douluo arrived, the crisis was resolved. .

Tang San squinted his eyes and looked at the streets of Wuhun City. The Wuhun Temple is also very courageous. He intercepted a few students who had not graduated and sent a Title Douluo. This is how jealous he is for them and how he wants them to be immediately. Disappear!

"Little San, here." Xiao Wu pushed Tang San, who was still in a trance, and jumped out of the carriage first. Qingfeng followed closely and got out of the carriage.

Tang San retracted his thoughts, got out of the carriage with a few people, looked at the appearance of Wuhun City, couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Sooner or later, Wuhun Palace will repay all the things owed to their family.

Wuhun City may not be as big as an average city, but his buildings are completely built in accordance with the capital system. And different from ordinary cities, he is not four walls but six walls, each of which is carved with one of the six most powerful martial spirits on the mainland.

Tang San looked at a hammer on one of the walls, his eyes darkened.

"Xiao San, Xiao San, come, you must not have thought of who I saw!" Xiao Wu's twittering voice came from downstairs, Tang San retracted his gaze and looked at the door.

Xiao Wu ran in like a gust of wind, pulling Xiao San to run out. Tang San had no choice but to move his internal force, and his whole body seemed to be nailed to the spot when he fell from the ground.

"Xiao Wu, who did you see? It makes you so excited..." Tang San was interrupted by Xiao Wu before he finished speaking, "I just saw Xiao Yan, you hurry up with me, I let Qing The wind will follow Xiao Yan and I will call you back, hurry up!"

Tang San's whole body froze, without Xiao Wu pulling, the internal force under his feet circulated, and he ran out quickly. Xiao Wu followed Tang San and kept directing left and right. Thanks to Xiao Wu and the twin nostalgic flowers under the green wind suit at the time, they could always sense the other side.

Tang San touched his chest. The Zihuo left in Yan'er's body has been hot these few days. He vaguely felt that Yan'er was nearby, but every time he wanted to perceive Yan'er's position carefully, that This feeling will disappear again.

He always thought it was his illusion, but it was not!

Getting closer to Yan'er, the more obvious the feeling of the strange fire in Tang San's body, until now, without Xiao Wu's guidance, he could feel Yan'er's location. With a smile on Tang San's face, he quickly passed through the crowd, and saw the green-haired boy on the side of the competition platform reserved for Wuhun Palace.

Tang Yan felt his position on the way Tang San came to Wuhun City, but Tang Yan didn't know the way very much. And the coachman of the rented carriage was only from a small town, and many places didn't know how to get there, so Tang Yan gave up his plan to find Tang San.

When Tang San arrived at Wuhun City, Tang Yan felt it, and only then came out to look for Tang San, but he stopped to look at the competition stage on the way. Just looking at these two eyes longer, Tang Yan felt that Tang San was already standing behind him.

Tang Yan turned his head and looked at Tang San with a smile on his face in surprise, and plunged directly into Tang San's open arms. Hearing Tang San's heartbeat slightly faster than usual, Tang Yan grinned.

"Welcome back, Yan'er." Tang San hugged him and said softly in Tang Yan's ear.

"Brother, I caught up." Tang Yan pointed to the stage behind with bright eyes, Tang San nodded with a smile, and nodded the tip of Tang Yan's nose, "Yes, you caught up, let's go, go back first. Bar."

"Okay." Tang Yan nodded, waved to Xiao Wu, and then waved to the blue wind not far away. Qingfeng glanced at Tang Yan, lowered his head and muttered, "Lv Mao, welcome back."

Tang San first accompanied Tang Yan to the hotel where he had stayed before, and then left the room, and then took Tang Yan to where they lived now. Because they are currently participating in the team, the place where Wuhun Palace has given them to live is still good.

Except for the first few people, Shrek's people had only heard that Thousand Hands Asura Tang San had a beloved younger brother. The previous appearance of a fighting madman was just because the younger brother had disappeared. Now I heard that Tang San's younger brother had returned, and they were all gathered in the hall waiting for them.

When Tang San opened the door and saw a room of people, he felt so inexplicably as expected. Tang Yan waved his hand with Dai Mubai and others, and after asking Flanders and the others, did he stand in front of the others with Tang San, and Tang San introduced these new friends to him.

It just so happened that at this time, the master who had come to Wuhun City earlier came in from the outside with a gloomy expression, and he was severely relieved when he saw Tang San. But when he saw Tang Yan next to Tang San, even the master couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Xiao Yan, are you back?!" Looking at Tang San's long-lost smile and Tang Yan's return, the master couldn't help putting away his depression.

"Teacher, I'm back." Tang Yan curled his mouth, and the rest of Shrek blinked silently at the moment looking at the two brothers who were completely different in length. Tyrone was going to be more straightforward, the whole house shouting loudly. It's all audible.

"You are really the younger brother of the Third Young Master, but you are so different." Tai Long's words made Tang Yan frown. He didn't feel that he was not like his brother at all, and his mother said that he would wait for his brother's martial arts to proceed. After the second awakening, they will look more alike.

Of course, what Tang Yan didn't know was that even though Tang San had a second spirit awakening, they still didn't look alike!

Tang San helplessly touched Tang Yan's back, coughed at Tai Long, and said, "Tai Long, this is indeed Yan'er, he just looks like our mother."

Tyrone scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Then what, unless he can beat me, otherwise I won't call him young master."

Tang San opened his mouth, and didn't know how to tell the stubborn Tyrone that the others didn't want to be called San Shao at all. Everyone is a classmate, and being so called by Tyrone feels alienated a lot.

However, Dai Mubai and others looked at Tai Long in their eyes suddenly full of sympathy, this poor child, Tang Yan was the most brutal of them.

Tang Yan didn't quite understand the meaning of Tai Long's words, but he still heard the meaning of the date. Tang Yan looked at Tai Long with excitement, and Tai Long felt inexplicably cold on the back of his spine.

After Tang Yan released the three spirit rings, Tai Long raised his heart, but within a few minutes, Tai Long put his heart completely in his stomach.

Because I didn't run away after being beaten, I hope my father and grandpa will not dislike the fact that they have lost again this time!