Douluo's New Divine Court

"asshole!"

Hearing Yang Dong's words, the smile on Silver Dragon King's face froze, and then a voice turned from embarrassment into anger resounded in the room, but Yang Dong had already disappeared.

For Ditian and other soul beasts, they are willing to sell their appearance. The Silver Dragon King is quite admirable, but in this way, the object of gratitude of many soul beasts will be the Silver Dragon King, not him.

After a hundred years, the Silver Dragon King regained his freedom, and the spirit beasts under her hands might leave with the Silver Dragon King, and she got nothing for nothing.

"Uncle Yang."

As soon as Yang Dong walked out of the room, he met the novice instructor Su Yuntao, a great thirty-level fighting spirit master with a lone wolf martial spirit known as a single dog.

Of course, that was his original destiny. Now he has the one-eyed demon wolf spirit, and his spirit power has reached the sixty-third level of the Soul Emperor. The only thing that has not changed is his status as a novice instructor.

"Ah, Yun Tao, what are you doing here?"

Yang Dong agreed casually.

Regarding Su Yuntao, Yang Dong still felt a little apologetic in his heart, because he was trapped in Notting City by Bibi Dong because of his relationship.

Douluo Dalu is so big, there is no chance to see it.

It's even more difficult now, the entire Douluo power is divided, and the previous general soul master principles have also collapsed, even if the soul emperor walks on the mainland, it is not safe.

"It's June again, and it's time to host the awakening ceremony for the children. Since the Wuhun Temple has withdrawn from the entire Fanos province, this year's awakening ceremony is in charge of us in Notting City."

"I came here just to discuss with you, how should the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony be arranged?"

Hearing Su Yuntao's words, Yang Dong was stunned. One year has passed like this?

so fast!

"How about this, weren't you in charge of the awakening of the martial soul in the village near Notting City? You have experience, so I will leave it to you to handle the awakening of the martial soul!"

After Yang Dong pondered for a moment, he said to Su Yuntao beside him.

"Yes, yes! I'll make arrangements right away!"

Su Yuntao felt ecstatic in his heart, which meant that he would be the chief person in charge of the awakening of the martial soul in the entire Fanos province. Compared with before, it was a heaven and an earth.

"By the way, you should be responsible for the awakening of the villages near Notting City! If you become a high-level person, you must also keep in mind the suffering of the people at the bottom."

Looking at Su Yuntao in front of him, Yang Dong's evil taste welled up in his heart. He wondered how those children in Holy Soul Village would feel if they knew that Su Yuntao was no longer the Su Yuntao they knew. ?

"Okay, you can arrange it. After half a month, I will go to the village near Notting City with you to host the awakening of the martial spirit,"

Yang Dong waved at Su Yuntao, and walked towards the distance on his own.

He suddenly remembered a person, that is his little apprentice Tang San, who had agreed to look for him a year later, counting the time, it had already arrived.

As he walked, Yang Dong's figure became blurred, and he appeared in Saint Soul Village from Notting City in a blink of an eye.

The great war a few months ago didn't seem to have any impact on the village, it was still very quiet, but there were several unusual figures in this quietness.

For example, Qin Yanbin, who had promised Xianyu a lifetime at the beginning, now wanders around the village often, chanting words that ordinary people cannot understand.

Many people said that this kid was crazy.

Qin Yanbin did not agree with this statement. If he was really crazy, he was driven crazy by Zhao Shijie, a kid of the same age. Now he did not dare to go back to the dormitory. Once he returned to the dormitory, he would meet Zhao Shijie.

That child who was like a mad dog would do strange things to him every time he was sleeping, which caused him to have a psychological shadow now.

"Hey, Zulong Wuhun, my grandparent, your old mother!"

Qin Yanbin lay under the big tree, his eyes fell on Tang San who was not far away, thinking of a certain figure, he said through gritted teeth.

"A person from the Tang Sect, if you don't practice the unique skills of the Tang Sect, what kind of bullshit swordsmanship will you practice here?"

After taking a few glances at Tang San, Qin Yanbin lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

Tang Hao’s home,

"Feng Xiaosong, get out of here! I don't have a treasure chest at home, no treasure chest, no treasure chest! I'm telling you for the last time, next time I find you sneaking into my house, I'll be rude to you!"

A six-year-old child with a broom in his hand drove a child with curly yellow hair out, yelling and cursing as he drove.

"Tang Yin, why are you so arrogant! Don't think that you are nobler than me, you are also an orphan that no one wants, why are you so arrogant? Pooh!"

After running for a certain distance, Feng Xiaosong, with curly hair, saw that the child behind him did not follow, so he simply turned his head and mocked Tang Yin who was holding a broom.

If it weren't for bad luck and bad luck, maybe I wouldn't be called Feng Xiaosong now, but Tang Yin? Tangtang? Tang Si? Tang Er?

Hey, why didn't Tang Hao pick me up!

"Drip, check in!"

There was an unknown fire in Tang Yin's heart, and he was just about to continue chasing him out to give that curly-haired boy a little luck, when another voice sounded from behind.

"Tang, Tang!"

Tang Yin turned around, his eyes fell on Tang Tang who pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

"Yindang, no, brother Ah Yin, I'm just kidding!"

Tang Tang laughed awkwardly, touched the back of his head, pretended to walk away easily, really, brother Ah Yin became more and more manic.

With the arrival of the martial arts awakening season, these children in the holy soul village began to become restless.

One by one suffers from the symptoms of not being able to live without the golden finger, not knowing what to do, and wanting to explode in place and die. At the same time, they also dream of getting the golden finger without being a salted fish and crushing all the way to kill the Wuhun Hall.

Of course, there are still normal people among these children, such as Tang San who is ignorant, pitiful and weak, with one, two, three, four, five, six older brothers who care about him and protect him.

Both are six years old, these children are more like his father than Tang San's father Tang Hao.

"Oh, it's interesting!"

Yang Dong had everything in view, and the main target of his attention was naturally Tang San.

As a traverser who didn't know anything, Tang San still practiced the training plan arranged by Yang Dong with all his heart, but occasionally sighed in his heart.

People from these different worlds are so enthusiastic, especially Brother Shijie, Brother Ayin, forget it, they are all very enthusiastic.

It's just that these few days, why is everyone a little abnormal?

Getting rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, Tang San began to practice Xuantian Kungfu, but he didn't know that there were two pairs of shining eyes staring at him in the darkness.