Douluo Dalu: The shark returns to the sea

Without the danger of being discovered by the titled Douluo, Xiao Wu felt relaxed. She stuck out her tongue at Tang San and Di Lin with a smile, and then ran to protect Ning Sui.

Di Lin snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at the rabbit whose elbows were turned outward.

Tang San chuckled lightly, held Di Lin's hand, took out a very special herb from the Ruyi Treasure Bag, and placed it in Di Lin's palm.

This fairy grass grows very gorgeously. The intertwined ruby ​​branches are tangled and sticky, converging into a trunk. There are two buds that have not yet opened at the top of the trunk.

Di Lin looked at Tang San, with questioning eyes in his eyes.

"Xiao Lin, this is a fairy herb prepared for ourselves. This fairy grass is called Shuangsheng. Logically speaking, it is of a higher grade than Acacia Broken Heart Red. However, this fairy grass has extremely strict conditions for taking it - -Twins must be accepted by two lovers who have the same mind and will never betray each other after passing the test of twins."

"The two people who take the twins will share their soul power from then on, become inseparable, and their cultivation speed will double. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still have the same mind. But the test of this immortal product is also very extreme, and it requires two people to be tested. Open your heart and be willing to give everything for the other person, otherwise you will not be able to pick the twin jelly grass. After taking the jelly grass, the two people can never be separated except in life and death, and they cannot change their hearts, otherwise they will be backlashed by the twins and their martial souls will be abolished. The foundation can never be restored.”

"Xiao Lin...are you willing?" Tang San looked into Di Lin's eyes, filled with uneasiness.

"Isn't such a good fairy grass tailor-made for us? Why not?" Di Lin held Tang San's tightly clenched right hand, and the warm light in his eyes almost melted Tang San.

Di Lin shook his hand: "How do you eat this?"

Tang San calmed his expression and held Di Lin's hand holding the fairy grass: "Concentrate your mind and calm your energy, circulate your soul power, and then slowly inject the soul power into these two flower buds. Pick them off when they bloom and take them."

Di Lin nodded, and they both closed their eyes at the same time. Waves of soul power appeared in the palms of their intertwined hands, one golden and red, the other blue, intertwined and slowly nurturing this rare treasure.

In the blink of an eye, the two transparent flower buds were dyed with a mixed halo of red and blue. Two crisp "bop" sounds sounded, and the flower buds bloomed in an instant, blooming into two extremely beautiful and extremely holy platycodon flowers. . An extremely refreshing fragrance spreads. Just smelling the fragrance of flowers makes people feel refreshed, as if their soul power has increased.

The flowers bloomed in a few breaths. Tang San and Di Lin looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and picked off the two platycodon flowers with just a light touch.

So easy.

The two sat on the floor. Di Lin shifted his gaze to the fairy grass in his hand, and what flashed before his eyes were scenes of getting to know and get along with Tang San, until he put the petals into his mouth at the moment when his eyes fell in love with each other.

Mistress, there is something, how should I tell you...

The fairy grass melts in your mouth and turns into a clear spring that slides into your throat. After swallowing, an extremely warm heat flow merges into the body and begins to travel along the meridians. It is the same as the movement of soul power. There is no need to mobilize consciousness. Soul power The speed of operation is getting faster and faster, and the warm current in the meridians is getting hotter and hotter. Until even Di Lin's powerful body can't bear the heat, the warm current goes upstream and rushes into Di Lin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Di Lin felt his eyes go dark, and when he woke up again, he was in an extremely unfamiliar, simple and ancient house.

Di Lin looked down and found that his whole body was in the shape of a translucent soul, unable to touch any part of the room.

How is this going?

Suddenly, the old wooden door was pushed open, and a young man with a completely unfamiliar face, but whose soul made him feel extremely close, appeared in his sight.

Di Lin was stunned: "Mistress?"

If Tang San could see this scene now, he would find that the person Di Lin saw was indeed himself - himself in the previous life.

The young man in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He had long black hair tied up high and his face was handsome and simple, as calm and restrained as fine jade.

Of course Tang San couldn't see Di Lin at this time. He closed the door and locked it lightly, walked to the wooden table in the room and sat down, his dark jade-like eyes showed a fierce struggle, and after a while, from He took out a beautifully bound ancient book from his lap. Di Lin could not understand the words on it, but he inexplicably understood the meaning of the four words on the cover - Xuantian Baolu.

Xuantian Baolu? Isn't this a technique that Xiao San has practiced since childhood and later taught him and Xiao Wu to practice it? Di Lin frowned. He couldn't understand all these inexplicable things. Xiaosan's completely different appearance and the Xuantian Baolu that appeared now. What was going on?

The young man on the wooden table obviously wouldn't answer his question. Tang San had obviously made a decision. He opened the Xuantian Treasure Book and began to absorb all the knowledge in the book.

Xuan Tian Kung, Xuan Jade Hands, Ghost Shadows, Hundreds of Secret Weapons Solutions, Hidden Weapon Making...

Di Lin's vision was limited to this wooden house. As a bystander, he watched Tang San grow from a boy to a young man. He would go out early and come back late every day, without rest or sleep. Apart from practicing every day, he would spend all his time researching hidden weapons. Di Lin was confined to this small wooden house and could not leave. He did not know much about this strange world. He only pieced together pieces and realized that this was a world completely different from Douluo Continent. There was no martial spirit or soul power. , there is no soul beast. The place Tang San is in is a sect called Tangmen. This sect started with hidden weapons and has a strict hierarchy. At this time, Tang San is only an outer disciple.

When he learned that the outer disciples were not qualified to practice Xuantian Baolu, Di Lin suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.

Time passed like water, and just when Di Lin seemed to have gotten used to waiting for Tang San to come back in the wooden house, the environment around Di Lin suddenly changed.

He appeared on the edge of an extremely steep cliff, with the biting mountain wind howling. Tang San, who had grown into an adult man, was dressed in gray. Standing in front of him were seventeen ornately dressed old men with old faces but extremely strong aura.

"I know that sneaking into the inner sect and secretly learning the secret knowledge of our sect is an unforgivable crime and is not tolerated by the sect's rules." Tang San lifted the corner of his clothes and knelt in front of the elder: "But Tang San swears to God that he will never use what he learned secretly." Any bit of our secret knowledge is leaked to the outside world. I am not saying this in the hope of getting tolerance from the elders, I just want to tell the elders that Tang San has never forgotten his roots. Not before and never in the future."

He placed his most proud achievements over the years in front of the seventeen elders: "Everything Tang San had was given by the Tang Clan, whether it was life or the abilities he possessed, they were all given by the Tang Clan. No matter when, Tang San was born as a member of the Tang Sect, and died as a ghost of the Tang Sect. I know that the elders will not allow the body of me, an outer disciple who violated the sect's rules, to be left in the Tang Sect. In this case, let me be boned in this Bashu Just be in nature.”

The ominous premonition in Di Lin's heart suddenly exploded. When he saw Tang San jump off the cliff, Di Lin felt as if he had died too. He chased Tang San in vain and jumped down. Gui Jianchou stretched out his hand to catch Tang San. His hand was empty again and again. Di Lin's tears were carried away by the fierce wind, and his heart hurt as if it was broken: "No, no!"

In front of him, the man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes. His dark jade-like eyes were stained with intense purple, and his transparent body was clearly outlined in his eyes. A faint smile appeared on Tang San's ancient jade-like face: " So, have you been accompanying me all this time? Who are you? "

Di Lin's tears were like broken threads, and he tried in vain to catch Tang San, but failed again and again.

Tang San gently raised his hand, as if to wipe away Di Lin's tears. The smile on his face was contented and subtle: "Don't cry, I am already satisfied in this life, there is no need to be sad for me."

Di Lin shook his head wildly, his clenched teeth scratched his lip flesh, and the overflowing vermilion was carried away by the frantic airflow.

Tang San sighed softly, stretched out his arms, and took the beautiful young man chasing him into his arms: "Close your eyes, don't look..."

Death by jumping off a cliff may not be pretty, don't scare you.

The moment Di Lin was pulled into his arms, he found that he could touch Tang San. He pressed himself tightly into the man's arms, tears soaking the man's chest. He had already guessed that this was Tang San. In San's previous life, all the trump cards that Tang San, who grew up with him, had came from the previous life, the experiences and sacrifices of the person holding him now.

But he couldn't watch his lover die in such a tragic way, and he couldn't bear such a loss, even if it was his lover's previous life.

He hugged Tang San tightly and refused to let go, but he felt an extremely soft kiss fall on his forehead. Di Lin hurriedly raised his head and looked into the man's azure eyes. The man called him softly: "Xiao Lin .”

"Don't be afraid, Xiaolin, don't be afraid. I will be reincarnated. I will be reborn in Douluo Continent, grow up well, and then meet you."

"Go to sleep. When you wake up from your dream, I will be by your side."

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