Chapter 693 White Tiger’s Products Must Be High-Quality Products

Not to mention the plans of the Tang Shenwang in the divine world, in the Douluo plane, in the White Tiger Duke's mansion in the Star Luo Empire, Tian Hao completed the latest round of retreat, or it was interrupted.

"do you died?"

Feeling that Huo Yun'er's body was losing vitality and his soul was gradually becoming silent, Tian Hao understood where he had reached.

He hid in Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea and did not interfere with his daily life. He just paid attention to Huo Gua and took the time to check Huo Yuhao's body once a year to check the changes in the Shura spirit in him.

After ten years of observation, especially during the months of pregnancy, he gained insight into God Shura's plan for Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's soul has been taken away by the Asura Divine Mind, but it is not a simple seizure, but more like an evolutionary fusion. The Shura Divine Mind actively integrates into Huo Yuhao's soul and is assimilated by it, but the assimilation is not thorough enough. It can be reversed under certain conditions.

In other words, as long as Shura God is willing, Huo Yuhao can instantly transform into an existence like his clone, or even become a part of Shura God.

In addition, his martial soul has also been deeply corroded and hidden. If Tian Hao hadn't been paying attention with the power of his soul, it would have been impossible to discover it.

"Tang San shouldn't be like this, right?"

Tian Hao couldn't help but think of his eldest nephew, the Tang Shenwang. At that time, he only noticed the Shura Divine Thought in Tang San's body, but he failed to sense the profound influence of the Shura Divine Thought on his body and even his soul.

Moreover, Tang San's soul had traveled through time. Tang San's previous life's power level was not enough to travel through time, and he didn't have any awesome golden finger. It could only be through some external force, which was basically the work of God Shura.

Maybe God Shura had already done something to Tang San's soul.

"No wonder the God Realm will become the private property of the Tang family in the future. It turns out that God Shura had planned it a long time ago. Do you want to use this method to obtain a variety of powers? Maybe even Lieyan and Ji Dong have similar calculations and want to use this method. This method perfectly obtains the power of the five great god kings, and then combines and counterattacks to create the power of the Creator God?"

With the help of his accumulated imagination as a bookworm in his previous life, Tian Hao quickly came up with some guesses.

God Shura may not only be planning the legacy of the Dragon God, but also wants to gather the power of the five major gods of the God Realm. Perhaps the Sword of Trial of the Three Realms that he led and created is a preview.

God Shura wants to become the God of Creation in this way, and if you think about it carefully, it is not low feasibility.

"It's just a guess at the moment and we have to keep an eye on it."

After thinking about it, Tian Hao decided to continue observing and at least not touch Huo Yuhao, whose existence itself was a value.

Rather than seizing his body, it was more important to observe more of God Shura's plans from him.

Maybe if you plan well, you can finally pick the peach of God Shura.

"It's time to take over an identity."

The soul flew out of Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea. Tian Hao looked at Huo Yuhao who was sleeping beside the bed, flew out of the cabin, and then found a little black cat.

I saw a tall figure sneaking into the wooden house under the cover of the night, and then came to Huo Yun'er's bed. He pressed his hand on his chest to sense it. After confirming that he was really dead, he left quietly.

All this was seen by Tian Hao in his spiritual state, so he followed him to take a look when he had nothing to do.

As expected, they finally arrived at the dormitory of Duchess Zhu Qingxia. This Duchess Tian Hao knew that she was a royal princess, but she inherited not the Royal Star Crown Martial Spirit, but the Nether Civet Cat Martial Spirit from her mother.

Yes, the Nether Spirit Cat Martial Spirit still has its inheritance. My father-in-law did not take away those people who married into the Xingluo royal family. After all, those people were already married and had children. It was difficult to separate, so they simply stayed. Outside.

However, the Netherworld Zhu family is doing well in Xingluo. This may be because of Zhu Zhuqing. After all, he is a main god who is no worse than Dai Mubai. No one is willing to risk angering a god to destroy the Netherworld Zhu family. .

With this deterrence, the Netherworld Zhu family has been passed on to the present like the White Tiger Dai family, and they often marry into the royal family.

"died?"

Sensing the return of that clansman, Zhu Qingxia asked while sipping red wine.

She has been sending people to keep an eye on that bitch. After receiving reports a few days ago that the bitch finally couldn't support her body and fell ill, she has been waiting for him to die.

Only when that bitch dies can she truly feel at ease, and then find an opportunity to kill that little bitch.

"My body has lost half of its vitality!"

The woman hidden in the shadows replied.

"Is that Yang Erlang still alive?"

Zhu Qingxia thought of the man who amazed her back then, and she didn't know if he was still alive.

At that time, she originally thought that Yang Erlang would have an affair with that bitch, and then she could justifiably get rid of him. Even if her husband asked her, she would be able to respond.

But who would have thought that Yang Erlang's willpower was amazing, and he didn't show any extraordinary behavior at all, but she was sure that Yang Erlang definitely liked that bitch. This was a woman's intuition.

Unfortunately, this intuition could not be used as evidence, so after that bitch gave birth to that little bitch, and he was a boy, she became impatient.

It happened that there was a letter from my husband, asking Yang Erlang to go to the front line and to focus on training him there.

This is something she cannot tolerate. She can see that Yang Erlang has a bright future, and he likes that bitch. Once he becomes her husband's confidant in the future, he will definitely support the little bitch born by that bitch, further threatening Heng'er. s future.

So she sent someone to capture him midway, and secretly sent him to the death row of the Imperial Capital for interrogation, hoping to get evidence from him that he was having sex with that bitch, or to get him to actively cooperate. Unfortunately, no results have been given until now. .

"Not dead, but disabled."

The woman in the shadow replied that she came from the family as a dowry with the madam and specifically helped the madam deal with some secret matters.

She secretly led people to deal with Yang Erlang last time. All the people she used were dead men trained by the family, so there was no need to worry about leaking secrets.

"Go find someone to extract his soul. I want to get his training memories."

Zhu Qingxia completely lost her patience, and it was time to solve the hidden danger.

At the same time, he is very interested in Yang Erlang's cultivation method. Maybe he can use this to train Heng'er and Bin'er.

"Anyone with that kind of means is an evil soul master!"

The woman in the shadow hesitated for a moment and reminded that such soul masters could be found with their Zhu family's abilities, but they were basically evil soul masters, and it would be a bit troublesome to cooperate with that kind of existence.

"Please deal with it cleanly afterwards."

Zhu Qingxia said casually that she didn't care about these troubles because they were capable of handling them.

The woman in the shadow said no more and left silently to deal with the matter. All this was also seen by Tian Hao in his spiritual state.

"Yang Erlang was captured?"

Tian Hao was stunned. He knew that Yang Erlang was drafted and left not long after Huo Yuhao was born. He didn't pay much attention to it at that time. After all, the tricks he gave Yang Erlang were enough for him to survive on the battlefield.

Who would have thought that he would be secretly taken away? No one knows what he has been through in the past ten years.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao Yuanshen followed the woman who had been hiding in the shadow and left the Duke's Mansion. Not long after, he came to the Netherworld Zhu family's mansion and stayed there for a day. The next night, he brought an evil soul he had found. The division headed to the death row in the imperial capital.

Death row is not a place that ordinary people can enter, but Zhu Qingxia is a royal princess and the wife of the White Tiger Grand Duke. The people she sends are naturally qualified to enter, not to mention that they have to deal with the mysterious prisoner she brought.

…

In the death row in the capital of Xingluo City, a tall and thin jailer limped with a rice pail and poured the rice porridge inside with a spoon into the small bowls outside each cell.

The small bowl was only about the size of a fist, which was not enough for a child, let alone a prisoner in prison.

But after all, this is the death row in the capital of the empire. The prisoners are all extremely evil people or people who have committed serious crimes. As long as their lives are guaranteed to be suspended, how can they be fed well?

"Cripple, is that kid still angry today?"

An old man with messy hair asked casually as he picked up the small bowl and drank the gruel.

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the surrounding cells pricked their ears.

The empire's death row is not a kind place. It is said that it has a history of tens of thousands of years since its establishment, but no one has ever survived more than a year.

Some are waiting to be interrogated, and some know something and need to use some means to pry their mouths open. There are all kinds of unimaginable torture instruments inside.

Moreover, the death row is also equipped with a soul saint-level healing soul master, making it difficult for him to die. If he continues to be tortured like this, not even an iron man can withstand it.

However, there was a freak who came to death row ten years ago, and he actually persisted for ten years, even facing the methods of spiritual soul masters.

This has become an entertainment for these people, and they all bet on how long the freak can last.

It's a pity that after gambling, people were sent away one after another. The freak was still alive and his mouth was not pried open. No matter whether it was torture or drugging, it was useless.

"Still angry."

The lame jailer smiled, but what no one noticed was that there was a trace of anxiety deep in the jailer's eyes.

Second brother, you must hold on!

Not long after, two figures shrouded in black robes came to the death cell. Under the leadership of the cell leader, who nodded and bowed, they passed through numerous passages and finally arrived at the bottom of the death cell.

"Xiao Zhao, are you ready?"

Entering the bottom floor, the old man asked the lame jailer.

Today, a distinguished guest came to interrogate that weirdo, so he had to be prepared. After receiving the notice at noon, he had already ordered that the weirdo should be washed clean to avoid staining the eyes of the distinguished guest.

"Sir, we are ready, but there are too many wounds on his body. My subordinates were worried about an accident, so they only did a simple cleaning."

The lame jailer replied respectfully.

"A place like yours still has such warriors on the battlefield?"

The Netherworld woman who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke. Her eyes hidden under the wide hood looked at the lame jailer and saw that he was a battle-hardened warrior whose iron-blooded murderous aura could not be concealed.

"It is naturally impossible for our place to cultivate talents like Xiao Liu. He is a White Tiger guard and a soul sect. He was almost ready to become the soul king. Unfortunately, he lost his leg in the war with the Sun and Moon Empire a year ago. Was blown apart.

This kid was stubborn and didn't want to have a free meal in the Duke's Palace. He came to the Imperial Capital to find a job, so I recruited him. In just one year, he helped us eliminate many hidden dangers. "

There was unconcealable pride in the prison boss's expression, and he was obviously very satisfied with recruiting such a talent.

Although Xiao Zhao has lost one of his legs and his strength has been reduced, after all, he is a White Tiger personal guard carefully trained by the White Tiger Duke's Palace. He has also been on the battlefield, and his vision and awareness are not comparable to ordinary people. This also has a big impact on their death row system itself. of assistance.

"White Tiger Guards!"

The face of the Netherworld woman shrouded in black robes changed slightly. Although they had disguised themselves when they sent him here, and even disfigured Yang Erlang, and the other party had been tough and never said a word until now, it was still a hidden danger.

At the beginning, Madam also thought about imprisoning Yang Erlang in the Zhu family for interrogation, but the family had many marriages with the Duke's Palace, and there were many people close to the Duke's Palace, so it was inevitable that the secret would be leaked, so she used the princess's identity to transfer him to death row. .

Now there was a jailer who was a White Tiger guard on death row, so she had to think more.

Is it possible that the Duke has not given up on tracing the disappearance of Yang Erlang, and found some clues, and then traced it to the death row in the imperial capital?

The thought in her mind was spinning, and the Netherworld woman had murderous intentions.

Regardless of whether it is or not, we will deal with it later, extract its soul and slowly check the memory.

Without saying anything else, he looked towards the closed iron door of the interrogation room.

The lame jailer understood and took out a key to open the heavy iron door. The smell of blood hit his face, and it was obvious that the place inside was not a good place.

"My lord, please!"

The cell leader led the way in front, and the Netherworld woman and the evil soul master who was also wearing black robe walked in.

"Where are his hands and feet?"

Entering the torture room and looking at the figure lying on the black and red bed, the evil soul master in black robes couldn't help but frown.

Only the head and torso were left of that figure, and the arms, legs and feet were gone.

This person is involved in an experiment of his own, preferably with all limbs intact.

"You don't know, sir. No one in our death row has ever been able to persist for more than a year. He has persisted for ten years. After repeated torture, his limbs have long since become useless. Even a healing soul master can't save him." , we can only cut it off to save our lives.”

The prison head replied respectfully, deeply admiring this weirdo.

He has worked in this death row for more than 40 years, and this is the first time he has seen someone with such a strong will, breaking the record of the capital's death row that has been established for tens of thousands of years.

"That's fine!"

Although he was a little unhappy, the evil soul master could only admit it.

After all, such an excellent martial spirit is hard to find, so make do with it!

"It's a bit miserable!"

Tian Hao, who was in the spirit state, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the disabled Yang Erlang. He didn't expect that things would turn into such a bloody situation, and he didn't expect that this guy would actually fall in love with Huo Yun'er.

If he hadn't left an instruction deep in his consciousness, something might have happened.

However, being caught in the death row of the imperial capital was the biggest disaster. His consciousness had collapsed, and he was only supported by the instructions he left behind.

This kind of collapse of consciousness is irreversible. Reversing time is indeed one way. Unfortunately, it is too late. It takes at least five years to reverse the time to get back to the state before the collapse.

This time span is too long, and he can't do it now with his soul alone.

You must know that the reversal of time is unusual. The longer the reversal takes, the greater the consumption will be, and it will increase exponentially.

"This identity seems to be a bit confusing."

Tian Hao suddenly had an idea. He himself needed someone with an identity that could be scrutinized and verified to deal with future investigations by the King of Tang Shen. And it would be best if he had some relationship with Huo Yuhao. A character with this identity would be quite good. , can be used.

But before that, it must be rescued in a reasonable way.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao looked at the lame jailer, who was indeed related to Yang Erlang.

"You stand guard outside and no one is allowed to come in. Just let him stay and start."

After sizing up Yang Erlang, the Netherworld woman suddenly spoke, signaling the prison boss to leave and asking the lame jailer to stay.

"Xiao Zhao, please serve the two adults well."

The cell leader didn't think much, gave instructions to the lame jailer, turned around and left the torture room, closed the heavy iron door, and stood guard outside.

Although the lame jailer's expression did not change, he vaguely understood that he might have been exposed, and he couldn't help but feel despair.

Do you and Erlang have to die here today?

The evil soul master naturally didn't know this. After the iron door of the torture room was closed, he took off his loose black robe and revealed the face inside, which was an old man with gray hair.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Without further delay, the gray-haired old man was possessed by the martial spirit, and his body shape changed greatly. Four green spider legs extended out from his back, and his legs also turned into thick spider legs. His hands were the same, but the arms evolved into spider legs. Stronger and sharper.

At the same time, there were seven soul rings at his feet, white, one yellow, two purple and three black, slowly rotating, proving his cultivation as a soul saint.

"The sixth soul skill: Soul-eating thorn!"

The sixth soul ring's black light flashed, and the gray-haired old man possessed by the martial soul swung his spider legs and stabbed the prisoner's eyebrows on the bed board, straight in.

But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing, and the place where it was pierced is shining with light. It is obviously not piercing the brain, but piercing the sea of ​​​​spirit.

This move is a special spiritual soul skill, and it has extremely strong devouring properties, targeting souls and spirits.

"The Soul-Eating Demonic Spider is quite nostalgic."

Tian Hao looked at the martial spirit of the gray-haired old man and couldn't help but think of his little teacher.

Although the opponent's martial spirit is not the Soul-Eating Spider King, it is the most basic Soul-Eating Spider, and he is also a fallen soul master.

Well, according to the parlance of this era, he should be called an evil soul master.

With emotion, Tian Hao Yuan Shen entered Yang Erlang's spiritual sea, took control of this body, and then guided Yang Erlang's spiritual power to explode into a spiritual field, shrouding the gray-haired old man and the Netherworld woman, suppressing their thinking.

"Do it!"

After using the spiritual realm to suppress the two people's thinking, Tian Hao shouted loudly.

The lame jailer, who was on guard and ready to attack, was slightly startled, then decisively manifested his martial spirit spear, and quickly pierced the heads of the Netherworld woman and the gray-haired old man, killing each other with one blow. Don't give it a chance to react.

"Erlang, how are you!"

After confirming that the two men were indeed killed, the lame jailer quickly stepped forward and asked eagerly.

In fact, he had wanted to communicate with Erlang for a long time, but Erlang had been silent in front of him, not saying a word, and even if he revealed his identity, he would not react.

He thought he was stupid, but now it seems that Erlang was waiting for an opportunity and held back until now before taking action, or in other words, he had to take action.

"I'm fine. I've worked hard this year, Brother Juhua!"

Tian Hao replied.

The lame jailer's name was Zhao Ju, and he was a good brother with Yang Erlang's elder brother. He was also taught by Yang Erlang's father in marksmanship, and Yang Dalang even saved Zhao Ju's life on the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhao Ju himself is very loyal, which should be the main reason why the other party traced and sneaked into the capital's death row.

Seeing that someone was conscious, Zhao Ju felt relieved.

Erlang's father taught him a lot, and his brother even saved his life on the battlefield. Before his death, he asked him to take good care of Yang Erlang, which he always kept in mind.

So after learning about the mysterious disappearance of Yang Erlang, he returned to the Duke's Mansion under the pretext of retirement to investigate. He had no clue. However, after discovering that the Duchess was deliberately targeting Huo Yun'er and that Huo Yun'er had been in contact with Er Lang, this made him He had some guesses.

Then they used this as a basis for a secret investigation, and finally arrested several people from the Netherworld Zhu family for interrogation. Only then did they find clues that pointed to the death row in the imperial capital. After sneaking in, they discovered Erlang's existence.

Now it's great that Erlang has not been tortured to the point of collapse, and he will have the face to see his teacher and Dalang after his death.

"He is an evil soul master."

After feeling relieved, Zhao Ju turned her eyes to the gray-haired old man again and confirmed that he was an evil soul master.

Evil soul masters are very different from normal soul masters. He has seen some of them, so after the gray-haired old man exploded with martial arts and soul power, he was sure to be an evil soul master.

"He wanted to devour my martial soul to strengthen his martial soul, but now he has taken advantage of me by integrating his martial soul into my soul-breaking gun."

Tian Hao casually explained that the gray-haired old man's sixth soul skill was quite interesting. It could swallow the characteristics of other people's martial souls to strengthen their edge. However, judging from his memory, there were limitations. After swallowing, it would take a long time to fuse. , during this period this soul skill cannot be used.

Just now, he took the opportunity to extract and devour his martial spirit and soul to strengthen the soul-breaking gun.

"How do we get out?"

Zhao Ju looked at the closed iron door and felt worried for a moment.

This is the death row of the empire, and it is the lowest level. It is difficult to rescue a person from reaching the sky.

It's definitely not possible to use force. You must know that there is a strong Contra on each floor of the dungeon, and there is even a titled Douluo on the surface.

Moreover, this is the capital of the empire, and there are many powerful people. If there is really any movement, a large group of powerful people will come immediately, including those at the Title Douluo level.

So we can only outsmart him, but how do we leave out of hesitation?

"I have been practicing the method of distraction control over the years, and using the pain of punishment to hone my mental strength, I can temporarily separate my spiritual clones to control other people's bodies.

Currently, I can only control the bodies of ordinary people, but these two people are dead, and I can control them directly. I will hold my breath and hide in your storage soul guide, and control the two people out. "

Tian Hao came up with a solution. Anyway, Yang Erlang's experience in the past ten years was blank, so he had the final say.

After saying that, he manifested a soul-breaking gun that was fused with the soul-eating spider's martial soul and pierced the Netherworld woman's body, swallowing her soul and martial soul, and integrating it with two mental controls.

Zhao Ju saw that the two corpses had been manipulated to get up and started to treat the wounds. Finally, she agreed to the plan. Then she took out a change of clothes from the storage soul guide, wiped the blood on the ground, and rinsed it briefly with water. Click.

This is a torture chamber, often stained with blood and can be easily handled without being noticed.

After confirming that there was nothing missing, Zhao Ju just put someone into the storage soul guide.

As a former member of White Tiger's bodyguard, he naturally has a storage soul guide. Although it is only the lowest level and does not have much space, it is still no problem to hold it for one person.

As for ordinary storage soul guides, it's not that they can't store living things, but that there is no air in them and they can't breathe. If they store living things, they will eventually suffocate to death.

But if you can hold your breath, you can earn money for a while.

Last night, these two people who had been manipulated and put on black robes walked out and faced the prison chief guarding the torture room.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of the door to the torture room was very good, so the cell leader did not hear anything going on inside.

"Watch your mouth, that will help you live longer."

Tian Hao controlled the Netherworld woman to give a cold warning, and then threw out a bag of gold soul coins as hush money.

"The villain understands, the villain understands!"

Catching the bag thrown at him, the prison boss nodded quickly to express his understanding. At the same time, he weighed the bag of gold soul coins and felt happy in his heart.

Although he is the cell leader on death row, there are many cell leaders like him on death row. Their status is not high and their salary is average.

If you want to live a comfortable life in the imperial capital, you naturally have to make some extra money with the convenience of your position. Anyway, as long as it does not affect the affairs of the death row itself, it is not a big problem, not to mention that he has been doing filial work up and down, let alone question.

And this bag of gold soul coins is enough to compare with his salary for several years. It's true that he comes from a big family and is wealthy.

"My lord please!"

After putting away the gold soul coins, the cell leader respectfully led the way, leading the two of them out through numerous traps.

"Sir, I have already cleaned the inside, but the body must be taken out and disposed of as soon as possible."

On the way out, Zhao Ju whispered to the cell leader, preparing to find an excuse to leave the Imperial Capital Death Row together.

After all, he is the jailer here, and he is not allowed to leave normally, especially when he is on duty, and he has to rely on the power of the prison chief.

"Keep it clean and don't leave any traces. It will benefit you later."

The prison boss whispered, this was a private job he had taken, and that weird and ruthless man was not on the record, so he had to deal with it.

This was also the main reason why he recruited Zhao Ju, so that he could use his professional skills to help him deal with some things.

Of course, the bag of gold soul coins that Zhao Ju gave him was also an important reason.

"Aren't you still relieved that I'm in charge?"

Zhao Ju smiled, this smile was quite sincere.

He took the risk and sneaked into the capital's death row just to rescue Erlang. Today he finally got what he wanted, how could he not be happy?

The prison head also responded with a reassuring smile. He was quite reassured about Zhao Ju's ability. After all, the product produced by White Tiger Guards must be a high-quality product!