The Unusual Number of Douluo

"Zhao Xuan..."

The master sighed slightly, and then said: "He has been in retreat for more than half a month now, and we don’t know how he is progressing. He is afraid of accidents, so let us not approach his retreat, so we just stay where he retreats. In the four directions, east, west, south, and north of the land, ten kilometers apart, a titled Douluo was arranged to guard."

"However, Hermione and the others are not far away from Zhao Xuan watching his movements."

Tang San nodded, pondered for a while and then said, "Where is he in retreat, I will go see him."

The master looked for a lower position and pointed to the northeast, saying: "Twenty kilometers northeast, in a valley."

"Then I'll go take a look first."

After speaking, Tang San jumped up and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the sky.

The master stared at Tang San's departure direction blankly. He didn't say a word for a long time. After a long time, he lowered his head and murmured in relief: "Okay...Okay..."

Outside the door, intensive footsteps suddenly sounded, and then a large group of Title Douluo rushed to the door, anxious voices came.

"Master, the Tang Sect Master..."

"Well, he succeeded."

A faint smile appeared on the master's face, and he nodded towards everyone.

The people at the door were slightly stunned when they heard the words, and then bright smiles appeared on all their faces. Some people bowed their heads and murmured, there was a long sigh of relief, and some showed envy.

...

The green peaks are verdant, heavy rocks are stacked on top of each other, and in a hidden mountain behind Lingyun Pass, Zhao Xuan sits in a dark cave like an old monk entering Ding.

The thirty kilometers distance was nothing more than a few breaths for Tang San today, and he felt a few familiar auras just after he arrived here.

With a smile on Tang San's face, he turned and entered the forest.

"Who!"

Ma Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with caution. Several people beside him also opened their eyes and stood up.

"It's me." Tang San's gentle voice came.

Among the several figures, a beautiful figure showed a pleasant surprise. She turned to look at the voice, and her pink eyes suddenly burst into joy, and rushed towards that figure in the next second.

"Little San!"

Xiao Wu jumped into Tang San's embrace, Tang San steadily caught it, and then felt her neck hooked by a pair of soft arms.

"Third brother, you are finally back, do you miss me?"

Xiao Wu blinked her pink eyes and asked seriously.

Tang San laughed, thinking of the despair he had experienced while experiencing the inheritance. At that time, he was almost ready to die, filtering everyone in his mind, which naturally included the love of his life.

Perhaps that was the time when he thought about it the most, and it was also the time when he was most unforgettable.

"Think, I can't think about it."

Holding Xiao Wu with one hand, and pinching Xiao Wu's crystal clear nose with the other, Tang San also said seriously.

Seeing satisfaction in Xiao Wu's eyes, Tang San put her down and said, "They're all this big, and they look like a child. Everyone is watching."

"Hehe, I just want them to watch and make them envious for a lifetime."

Putting her hands around Tang San's arms, Xiao Wu laughed at the few people who came slowly.

Ning Rongrong pretended to be boring and said, "If there is anything to see, it will be the same if I see too much. I'm tired of seeing my Oscar face."

"Hey, what do you mean, you can't be like Xiao Wu?"

"What do you want my old lady?"

"Ahem, that's it... This is good."

Oscar backed down, but he looked at Ning Rongrong and his eyes were full of favor.

"Huh? Oscar, Rongrong, you guys..."

Tang San noticed the two, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yes, Brother Third, you didn't feel wrong. Oscar and Rongrong have also obtained the inheritance of the gods, and they were found by the gods themselves, and I don't know what shit luck is!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Oscar with envy, jealousy and hatred. Even if it was to pass on the god of Vulcan, it took him a lifetime of nine deaths to get a chance. The luck of these two guys is very uncomfortable.

"That's it."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, so that all of Shrek's little monsters basically inherited their god status, as for Xiao Wu...

He glanced at the girl who was holding her arm slightly, thinking in her heart, if there is a chance, let Xiao Wu find a god.

However, the most important thing now is Zhao Xuan's matter.

"How is Xiaoxuan now?"

Tang San set his gaze on the last figure in the crowd.

Hermione's pale golden eyes looked very soft, as if there were endless moonlight hidden in them, soft as water, full of tranquility and beauty.

Upon hearing this, she shook her head slightly and sighed softly, "I don't know either."

"There are hundreds of meters of heaven and earth around Zhao Xuan's body, all kinds of heaven and earth energy are permeated, and the space is constantly being destroyed and made up. It seems that he has not found his way, and I can't feel his state."

After speaking, she looked into the mountain col not far ahead, Tang San's gaze followed the direction she was looking into, and suddenly saw a piece of emptiness hidden in the mountains.

The space collapsed, giving birth to nothingness that is completely different from the surrounding green mountains and green waters. In the dark space, there are purple thunder running across the holes, soft white lotus petals rippling, and various elemental forces, and even one can be seen. The illusory figure came out from it, broken...

Hermione sighed softly: "Those constantly emerging rules are the only things we can judge Zhao Xuan's safety."

Chapter 538

"In that case, I'll disturb you, please protect the blood of the Dragon God."

The dim yellow eyes of the Void Beast God flickered slightly, and he bowed towards the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King in front of him, and the silver wings on his back tore the space and retreated into it.

Di Tian looked at the place where the Void Beast God had retreated, his eyes flickering, the huge wings behind his back stopped moving, and his body fell into the canyon.

"My Sage."

Perceiving the movement behind him, Ditian's huge dragon head turned sideways and looked at the slender white elk with respectful eyes.

Even after a long time baptism, the time-space elk still exists in the world, even if it is now only a group of broken gods, it is still the oldest existence of the soul beast clan still existing today.