Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Didn't it be done by humans? Did you learn to curse people after being out for a long time?" Mr. Mu raised his hand and slapped Ye Nanxiao on the back of the head.

"Have you forgotten all the etiquette you learned in class?"

Ye Nanxiao rubbed the back of his head. He always felt that Mr. Mu was not angry because of what he just said, but more like because he was still hiding it.

Mr. Mu clapped his hands and looked around vaguely, then he savored Ye Nanxiao's words carefully.

He understood Ye Nanxiao's personality. This boy still respected him very much and would not lie in front of him.

"It wasn't done by humans?" Mr. Mu suddenly had a guess in his mind, and then he raised his head and glanced at the blue sky.

After a few seconds, he slowly turned his head and stared at Ye Nanxiao, and asked, "Nanxiao, it seems that you have been slacking on your homework recently, and you will be punished for this!"

Mr. Mu slapped Ye Nanxiao with an expressionless face.

The dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the area.

When Ye Nanxiao opened his eyes, he saw the younger version of Mr. Mu standing in front of him, surrounded by the familiar white jade pillars, the golden hall, and the pale golden water.

Before Ye Nanxiao could speak, Mr. Mu quickly flashed in front of him, placing his right palm across his throat.

Ye Nanxiao's pupils shrank, then calmed down and activated the frozen flower.

"Well, you kid is really a refresher of the mainland's historical records. You have already reached the level of becoming a god before you were 30 years old." A deep look of relief flashed in Mr. Mu's eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"This thing of yours should be able to block the prying eyes, right?"

Ye Nanxiao nodded, "After all, this is also a divine weapon."

"Okay, let's talk. I control the flow speed of the domain. When you finish talking and go back, only about five seconds have passed outside." Mr. Mu walked to the door of the hall where he had transformed and sat down.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the water at his feet, hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the spot.

"Eh? Isn't it cold? Is the water fake?" Ye Nanxiao patted the water under his butt, causing Mr. Mu to glare at him.

"Say something quickly!" Mr. Mu said angrily.

"Oh, Mr. Mu, what do you understand by the term "Son of Destiny"?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

Mr. Mu touched his smooth chin and murmured, "A son of luck?"

"Is this me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Nanxiao's eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes.

"No, what I mean is that the children of luck are those who have great luck. Wherever they go, there will be babies jumping out of their faces or even jumping on their faces. There must also be little ones who jump out to serve as experience packs along the way. Let the protagonist level up quickly!"

"There are even many beauties who have been attracted by his nowhere-to-place charm!"

"In this way, the preference of Qiyun is combined into one body, Qiyun's biological son! And this person is still with us!"

Ye Nanxiao said a lot, swallowed to moisten his throat, and looked at Mr. Mu expectantly.

He said it so clearly, Elder Mu should understand it, right?

As for Huo Gua, he picked up cheats while picking up treasures.

"Can't I be called a son of luck when I dominated the world for decades?" Mr. Mu became a little playful.

Back then, Dragon God Douluo was the one calling the shots in the continent, influencing the direction of the continent's soul masters with every move he made. How many treasures and beauties had he never seen before?

Ye Nanxiao paused for a moment and substituted Mr. Mu's identity into the template of the Son of Destiny. It seemed that it was really the same thing, but the template might be slightly different.

Eh?Then wouldn’t it be the same for his cheap master?

Two dragons fighting for hegemony?

Ye Nanxiao patted his forehead. He couldn't talk in circles anymore. "Mr. Mu, I'm talking about Yuhao."

"Oh, Yuhao, I thought you, the narcissistic little guy, were talking about yourself." Mr. Mu laughed to get rid of the awkward atmosphere.

"Okay, let's show it off. In fact, I am also a son of luck, a fox, and a flash plus kind." Ye Nanxiao patted his chest and said.

Mr. Mu: Stare~

"You are indeed a narcissistic guy!"

"... "

Dozens of miles of light appeared in Ye Nanxiao's hands, forming two rectangles. He pointed at the rectangle floating above and said, "If, I say if, the rectangle above represents the legendary world, the world of gods, and the rectangle below represents The rectangle is the world we live in, the mortal realm, also known as the lower realm.”

Then, Ye Nanxiao controlled the two rectangles to emit light points from each other, forming roads connecting the two worlds.

"The gods will look for a successor every hundred and thousand years so that they can relinquish their priestly duties and be free and unrestrained, and Yuhao was chosen."

Some of the light blue light spots suddenly turned into golden light spots, and at the same time they emitted far more light than other light spots.

"The inheritor of God."

Mr. Mu's face became extremely serious. He was not shocked, but worried about Yuhao's safety. Becoming the inheritor of the gods meant embarking on an extremely difficult test.

According to the historical records of Shrek Academy, the divine examination is a test in which life is used as a bargaining chip. Once it fails, the consequences are not just as simple as giving up one's life.

"Nanxiao, according to the ancient records in the Trace Academy, Yuhao is now..." Mu Lao was half happy and half regretful.

Once Huo Yuhao fails to pass the divine test, the outcome may be that his moral integrity will be destroyed.

Ye Nanxiao took out his ears and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu, I remember, it's not Yuhao you should be worried about, but me. After all, Yuhao was directly designated as the next successor. It's probably just a formality. Life There should be no danger.”

"I'm not sure. I might go to heaven one day, like being beaten up."

Mr. Mu looked at Ye Nanxiao angrily and amusedly. This guy's mouth never looked at the atmosphere.

"Don't beat around the bush and tell the truth about you and Yuhao!"

Ye Nanxiao turned his hand and waved away the surrounding light spots, and said, "Mr. Mu, Yuhao came to the Star Forest this time under someone's instructions, and you should also know about this matter, the will awakened in the golden tree. , is the one behind the scenes who guided Yuhao to Xingdou and hunted down Brigitte."

"This senior is the key to all this."

"That ancestor in the golden tree? Do you take your words seriously?" Mr. Mu asked seriously.

"Boy, I swear to God and my Taoist heart." Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.

"I have watched Yuhao grow up. I have always hoped that this boy will achieve the ultimate goal in the future, protect the Tang Sect, and let me relax under the tree, enjoy the cool weather, fish in a nest every day, and watch the clouds rise and rain."

"So that's it. The heroic soul contained in the golden tree. No wonder the energy of the golden tree will be transferred. I understand. I will have a good chat with that senior." Mr. Mu stood up and planned to take back the domain.

"No, that adult has returned to heaven."

Ye Nanxiao's faint words came from behind, making Mr. Mu suddenly stunned.

"Nan Xiao, you..." Mr. Mu looked back, his eyes filled with complicated light.

Seeing the fake smile on Ye Nanxiao's face and the pattern on his forehead, the originally chaotic thoughts in Mr. Mu's heart suddenly came together.

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Ye Nanxiao's previous words suddenly echoed in Mr. Mu's ears, "If, what I said is if!".

What if the gods who chose these two brothers did not deal with each other?

For this reason, can we not hesitate to kill the opponent's inheritance first?

The world in Elder Mu's eyes suddenly spun irregularly, and memories of scenes appeared in his eyes.

That was when Huo Yuhao asked himself for a while, whether the Nautilus has the ability to predict the future, and whether the predicted future will definitely happen?

"Mr. Mu, I once met Nijiang standing in front of me..."

"In my precognitive fantasy, the world seemed to be destroyed."

The sounds were like demonic sounds that confused the mind, invading Mr. Mu's hearing, and he unconsciously imagined a destroyed world in front of his eyes.

"Old Mu!"

A loud shout suddenly dispelled the phantom sound in Mr. Mu's ears and brought his attention back.

It turned out to be the frozen flower above Ye Nanxiao's head, holding his hand.

"I'm fine, I just suddenly remembered something. Now it seems that there are a lot of doubts about what happened back then!" Mr. Mu said with lingering fear. Then he thought about it and told Ye Nanxiao the dream that Huo Yuhao told him.

"I know about this, Yuhao once told me." Ye Nanxiao said calmly.

Mr. Mu couldn't help but squeeze Ye Nanxiao's hand and asked nervously, "Then, how will you deal with it?"

What he doesn't like to see the most is brothers fighting, a situation in which both sides suffer. The same was true for him and Long Xiaoyao back then!

"It's okay. Either he defeats me or I beat him away." Ye Nanxiao said with a slight smile.

"I will protect everything I have, everything I hold dear, so there is only a picture of me beating up stupid Oudou."

Elder Mu looked at Ye Nanxiao's firm eyes, and sadness suddenly came to him.

They were chosen, but they became opponents.

Creation tricks people!

"Old man, what can I do?" Mr. Mu asked seriously.

"Do nothing and protect the academy with peace of mind." Ye Nanxiao replied.

In the original timeline, Mr. Mu had already joined the Golden Tree to protect the academy.

Seemingly understanding Ye Nanxiao's thoughts at the moment, Mr. Mu did not continue asking, but lifted the domain.

"I will convey a message to Xuanzi." Mr. Mu looked at Ye Nanxiao and hesitated several times.

"Okay, wait until I succeed and let Sister Xiaotao bring you a great-great-grandson to play with." Ye Nanxiao turned around and left, opened a space crack, and stepped in.

Mr. Mu stared blankly at the space crack for a long time, and did not look back until the space crack disappeared, like a petrified sculpture.

"Senior, why do you want to trick people like this? These are all juniors of Shrek Academy!"

If he, Dragon God Douluo, had not experienced all kinds of storms and waves in the world, his current state of mind would be a little unbearable.

He is the current Pavilion Master of Shrek Academy's Poseidon Pavilion. He is extremely familiar with Shrek Academy, so he can naturally tell that Ye Nanxiao is deliberately concealing some truths in his words.

The ancestors in the golden tree regarded the soul beasts as ants and as gods ascending to the upper world.

There are only those seven people in the history of Shrek Academy.

"There must be something else that I can do, even if it means risking my life!"