Zhu Tian: Sign In As A Soul Beast One Hundred Thousand Years In Advance

Although the middle-aged people feel that Tang Yin is a little unreliable, he still has a good overall impression of Tang Yin. Although he feels a little familiar, he looks good and has a good personality. Then there is a problem of talent. Did not perceive the specific spirit power of the opposite person.

Knowing that he was one of the three peerless Douluo in the world, the titled angel, Qian Daoliu who was known as the sky invincible, did not even perceive the soul power level of the doll in front of him, it was really interesting.

"How does the young man feel about this Martial Soul city?" the middle-aged man asked triumphantly.

This Martial Soul city can be said to be his most proud work. He has paid too much for the Martial Soul Palace. He can let go of the death of his son, although part of the reason is because Bibi Dong is Qian Renxue’s mother. He didn't want the child to lose both his father and mother, but the more important point was that Bi Dong had the talent, she could take the Martial Soul palace farther.

"It's not bad, at least it's not bad now." Tang Yin did not praise too much, of course, it is impossible to belittle it.

"How to say?" Qian Daoliu was a little dissatisfied. Although Tang Yin didn't belittle him, he still had some dissatisfaction.

"How can I say that, now the Martial Soul Hall is strong, so it has gathered a lot of wealth, and using this wealth to support a city, it seems very rich, and it seems that there is no problem, but this is just a city that is equivalent to a utopian trend. But once you zoom in to the entire Douluo Continent, do you think the Martial Soul Hall can turn the entire Douluo Continent into Martial Soul City?" Tang Yin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.

The middle-aged man was a little unconvinced, "But how do you know that the Martial Soul Palace cannot govern such a large country?"

"I didn't say there was no way to manage it." Tang Yin spread his hands and said that he hadn't said it.

"What I'm talking about is that the current Martial Soul Palace model cannot manage the sudden and huge power. The Martial Soul Palace should adopt the elite mode, right? Those officials are all cultivated by the Martial Soul Palace itself?"

"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded. At this point, he was very satisfied with Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong was indeed a talent, and this was the main reason why he was reluctant to kill her.

"That's right, now it's just a city, and it's only auxiliary management outside, but once it expands, it will inevitably need to choose people or civilians from the old forces. This is inevitable, but then there will be many problems. All kinds of contradictions will arise, and it is hard to say whether Martial Soul City can maintain this kind of calm, let alone other places."

"Then you mean that the Martial Soul Palace is only suitable for the current development model, can't it go further?" Qian Daoliu was not reconciled, but he had to admit that what Tang Yin said was right, although there was something weird.

Tang Yin shook his head, and slowly said while eating, "That's not true. No matter what regime has grown from childhood, it will have problems like this after one bite to become a Fatty, but we can't stop because of these problems. The main thing is that the current continent is too decayed, the class has become stubborn, the Sect forces hold a lot of wealth, and the nobles have also withheld some of their wealth. Relatively speaking, there is not much left, and the common people don’t have a bright future."

"Relatively speaking, as an emerging element, the Martial Soul Palace can add vitality to the decayed empire, but don’t be surprised. No matter how correct a dynasty’s original intention is, it will gradually decay over time. There will be new forces appearing, bringing new changes."

The middle-aged man was thoughtful, thinking for a long time and said, "Is there any difference between you saying so much and not saying it?" What is the difference between half a day and not saying.

Tang Yin didn't feel embarrassed either, he saw that he was almost eating, and he took out a handful of peanuts, in a posture of having a long conversation with the middle-aged man.

While peeling peanuts, Tang Yin said, "What I mean by so much is that the mainland needs a change now, but since the change has to be sacrificed, since the change is more thorough, a change maker must not be merciful. You know, the remnants of the old forces will only hinder progress."

The more Tang Yin said, the colder it became. If a dynasty is completely decayed, then the best way is to carry out a thorough reform. For those old forces to be wiped out, the reform is always full of blood.

The middle-aged man was a bit speechless. He originally thought that this kid was trying to reduce the killings for a long time. He didn't expect that this kid's heart was quite ruthless, and he was afraid that there was not enough blood left, but this kind of courage would surely be able to firmly promote reform. .

"Perhaps, but it still needs to be gentle. Too much blood will only increase fear. This is not good for rule. What rule requires awe, not fear." Qian Daoliu raised his glass and drank it. .

"Perhaps, when you are in the red dust, you will be worried about the emotions of the world. When you break free from the shackles of Transcendent, you will feel that life is so boring. So even if some people are strong and must, they are still affected by one way or another. Linking, this is a world of the strong, but it is not just the world of the strong." Tang Yin was a little emotional, the peanuts in his hand were not fragrant anymore.

The middle-aged man didn’t understand why the teenage doll had such emotions, but it also touched on his heart. His ninety ninth-level Peerless Douluo, one of the strongest in Douluo Continent, But he will also be worried about this and that kind of dunya. Sometimes he thinks that he can be comfortable by leaving everything behind, but he can't let go, there are things he can't let go of, so he is just a mundane after all.

"Young man, I had a very good chat with you, and I look forward to seeing you again." The middle-aged man stood up and left.

Tang Yin was also a little emotional, but he was not in the mood to send Qian Daoliu. To be at ease by leaving everything behind, can he leave it behind, does the body leave behind, so what is he?

After Tang Yin paid the money, he found a high ground and lay there and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Qian Daoliu returned to the Douluo Temple, he sensed that there was a person on the top. It was pretty good. Someone even teased my tiger's whiskers?

When he came to the top of the building, he found that it was Tang Yin. He didn't understand why Tang Yin, who had just been separated, appeared here. Could it be that he had hallucinations?

"Uncle is here too, do you want to drink?" Tang Yin shook his own bottle.

Qian Daoliu came to Tang Yin with some curiosity, took a bottle of wine and said, "Young man, why are you here?"

"I wanted to persuade you to come, but I was depressed by what I said. I found a higher place and looked far away." Then he took out another bottle of wine and started drinking.

Qian Daoliu also sat down. He was a little bit unhappy just now, thinking that he lost his son in middle-aged age and couldn't avenge his son because of the so-called dunya, and he was really useless.

The two of you have a cup and I drank a cup. There is no restriction of identity and no age limit. The two of them know the bottom line, and what they drink is a joy.

The two didn't use spirit power, otherwise no amount of wine would make any sense, and without the cover of spirit power, the aura of the two of them was revealed at once, and the Title Douluo on duty suddenly discovered that it was wrong. Someone trespassed into the Douluo Palace without authorization, and didn't ask who the hall master was, but the hall master...

Huh? Is that the lord? The Title Douluo was a little dazed when he came up, is that the one who drinks and eats peanuts there is his own Palace Master? Who is on the other side looks quite young.

But he is not stupid, he should not participate in the personal affairs of the palace lord, and ignore those who shouldn't.

There was another colleague below who wanted to go up but was pulled down by him, "Hall Master is on top." He whispered.

Then everyone in the back understood in seconds, and no one would bother Qian Daoliu and Tang Yin drinking and talking about life.

The two drank very late, and there were full of wine bottles beside them. They were drunk and slept on the roof, blowing the cold wind and basking in the moon. They were quite comfortable. Qianqian wouldn't go back anyway. Why are you going back?

Early the next morning, Tang Yin woke up and left directly, and it was embarrassing to stay. Qian Daoliu opened his eyes after he left. In fact, he was awake a long time ago, but, what should I say after waking up, is always embarrassed. He also knew how Tang Yin came here. That kind of skill that suddenly disappeared was a bit like a spatial skill. It was a terrible talent.

He now seriously suspects that Tang Yin has guessed his identity, but there is no evidence. In fact, it's okay to guess. What should I say when Xueer brings him to see me?

Tang Yin didn't expect to be so presumptuous last night, but the old man was a bit temperamental towards him, and the hatred between him and Tang Hao was not irresolvable. After all, Qian Xun Ji did not die under Tang Hao's hands. His cheap mother A Yin also had it. The method spawned, so, is the contradiction between the two parties considered a contradiction?

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