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Tang Guang stood with a leisurely posture: "Do you know who I am a disciple of?" She raised her eyebrows and spoke boldly, "Sixth Sky Light, God of War Rong Li."
After saying that, she threw the person out: "Go back and tell your master that I, Tang Guang, am no longer the same Tang Guang 30,000 years ago."
Guanbo Shenjun hit the tree and vomited a mouthful of blood, unable to fight back.
Dahuang, who had been stunned, came to his senses and stepped forward: "Can I worship you as my teacher?"
Tang Guang was just about to say that he would not accept any disciples.
Dahuang fluttered and knelt down: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow."
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It was already late at night when Guan Bo Shenjun returned to Tianguang. . .
There was no one guarding the outside of the palace, so he entered the palace alone.
"Master."
Xuan Si smelled the smell of blood and opened his eyes, his pupils darkened: "Have you gone to Xiqiu?"
Guan Bo's breath was unstable and he coughed twice: "This disciple is so angry that he wants to teach that banshee a lesson."
Xuan Si turned to look at him, his eyes couldn't focus, and he didn't know where he was looking: "Have you been taught a lesson?"
Guan Bo was ashamed and speechless.
He never expected that the banshee's magic power was so powerful that he couldn't even catch a single move.
Xuan Si lowered his head and muttered: "Why is it so useless?"
Guan Bo immediately apologized: "Master, forgive me."
Xuan Si moved his neck, and the back of his ears was inadvertently exposed. There was a black blood vessel dormant on the snow-white skin, protruding outward, and blood seemed to be gushing out.
"Since it's so useless," he said with a black halo around his fingers, tilted his head and suddenly grinned, "How about you just die?"
Guan Bo's legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground: "Master, Master"
He was sweating profusely.
Xuan Si stood up, his dull pupils like two holes drained of blood: "Your eyes are of some use."
"Teacher¡ª¡ª"
The sound stopped suddenly and blood flowed all over the ground.
Three days later, Lord Ziyin of the Jianuo Temple complained to the Wanxiang Temple, saying that Lord Guanbo had encountered an accident in Xiqiu. Although Ziyin did not explicitly say that it was Tang Guangxiao's hand, he pointed the suspicion at her.
Wanxiang God ordered his disciple Guoluo to lead 30,000 divine soldiers to Xiqiu for a thorough investigation.
Dahuang is a witness in this unsolved case.
"My master didn't beat the man to death, he wounded him."
"I saw it with my own eyes."
"It was the god who looked like a Japanese melon who started the trouble."
Guanbo Shenjun is a bit short, but he is not like a Japanese melon. Guo Luo was about to correct him¡ª¡ª
"That Japanese melon also called my master a despicable little demon and even drew his sword"
Dahuang described it with lively eyebrows, and finally concluded: "Then my master said that she studied under my master Rong Li War God."
The tone was very proud.
Guo Luo was on good terms with Hong Ye, and his attitude was considered polite: "Sir Tangguang, please don't leave Xiqiu without permission until the whole story is clear."
Dahuang said it completely. Tangguang had nothing to add. He only corrected the title: "I have been deprived of my divine status and am no longer a divine king."
Guoluo didn't answer and ordered the divine soldiers to surround the place without any expression.
Tang Guang temporarily lived in Shu Po's thatched house. Thirty thousand divine soldiers were guarding the house and not a single bird was allowed to come near. This formation made her feel uneasy.
Dahuang and his brother Dahei turned into their original shapes, and two big dogs lay not far away watching the fun.
Dahei has never seen such a grand spectacle: "Are they all gods in the sky?"
Dahuang was very proud: "That's not true!"
Dahei spit out the weed in his mouth: "Is Xiaobai also a god?"
Dahuang nodded fiercely, and his thick tail was about to rise to the sky: "I heard the leader call her Shenjun." What is the God of Light?
Dahei immediately worshiped, "Xiaobai is so awesome."
Dahuang was so proud that he was almost shoulder to shoulder with Tianguang: "Of course, it doesn't matter who my master studied under."
Dahei asked smoothly: "Who do you study under?"
Dahuang immediately followed his example, imitating the tone of his "master" at that time, and said domineeringly: "Sixth Heavenly Light, God of War Rong Li."
Dahei pays homage to you!
The fact that Rong Li, the God of War, is his ancestor is enough to make Dahuang boast about it for a thousand years.
The entrance to the underworld is at the bottom of the Dead Sea. At that place, any mortal worldNo light can shine through. There are forty-eight levels in total, and the punishments on each level are different. The lower the level, the more severe the punishment period and the calamity.
The sea water surges and automatically separates a road. At first glance, it is dark and dark, and the depth is bottomless.
A god in white clothes with red flames embroidered on his skirt came riding a crane. The two people guarding the door were both human and animal heads, one was called Zhen and the other was Mei.
¡°I¡¯ve seen Lord Tati.¡±
Bai Shu, the Lord of Tati, is in charge of the forty-eighth level of the Netherworld.
Under the gate, there are endless black stone steps. On both sides of the stone steps are ghost soldiers with human heads and animal bodies. Bai Shu walked down the stone steps. There were 999 steps in total. He could only walk down.
Zhi asked: "Will something happen?"
"What could happen?" she said charmingly.
"I heard that Lord Shize and Lord Tati have a personal enmity."
"What personal grudge?"
"The Lord Shi Ze stole the snow lotus root from the Lord Tati."
"This is nothing."
The night is closing, dark clouds are rolling, it is raining, the wind is rolling the silver curtain, and it is floating in the pattering ground.
Tang Guang suddenly opened her eyes, sweating profusely on her back. She stretched out her hand to cover her chest, gasping in pain.
Shu Po, who was taking a nap, woke up when she heard the sound and saw Tang Guang curled up on the couch with his body in his arms.
"What's wrong?"
There was no color on her face, and she opened her mouth as if she couldn't breathe: "It hurts"
The tree lady didn¡¯t know what was wrong with her, and she didn¡¯t dare to touch her: ¡°Where does it hurt?¡±
She held herself up and panted heavily, scratching the quilt with her fingers, as if her soul had been taken away, her eyes were dull and empty: "It's Rong Li who is hurting."
"What?"
"he got hurt."
She endured the pain, got off the bed, and staggered out.
The tree woman chased her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find him."
The tree woman grabbed her and said, "You can't go."
She turned back, her eyes red: "Shu Po," there was Rong Li's fox tail in her body, she could feel it, and she was about to die of pain, "Rong Li is suffering." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel .com