Chapter 1832: Dance With Little Dance

aid, pointing to the side.On the ground beside it, there was a half-meter-high metal platform with a circular metal piece on top. Below it was a soul-guidance screen.Meng from the side picked up two s...Such powerful strength indeed!

Gu Yue Na lowered her eyelids, “I'm just saying what I feel. Whether you believe it or not..."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and turned to leave. 。Compared to the ancient Eastern Wind, her style is completely different. 。Yu Guan Zhi looked at Chen Xin Jie and gave him a questioning look. 。Chen Xinjie said in a low voice: "It's better to believe it exists than not to believe it. Let's prepare for battle." 。It's best if there are no enemies, but if they do appear, don't panic. 。"

“Hmm 。"Yu Guan Zhi nodded, "Alright then, let's just prepare for battle." 。"

A piercing alarm suddenly blared throughout the war room without warning. "Drip drip drip!" 。The generals, who were already on edge, all paled at once. 。Six hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Tang Wulin's entire aura had undergone some subtle changes. 。As he rose, a hint of a smile touched his face. 。"Muttering to himself, he said: 'The demonic tiger shark king's right and left leg bones are indeed imbued with a sinister aura.'" 。and extremely domineering 。Unfortunately, it met my Golden Dragon King bloodline. 。When it comes to madness, who can compare to King Jingu Or was he simply subdued with ease 。He glanced down at his own legs and a look of satisfaction spread across his face. 。At that moment, the low voice sounded again. 。The eighth trial of the Sea God, a challenge, for the inheritance position of the Sea God. 。“ Challenge the Sea God’s successor Hearing this, Tang Wulin couldn't help but be taken aback. 。What does this mean How is the position of succession challenged But, the voice did not have any further commentary. 。Then, everything around began to change suddenly, space seemed to warp and twist. 。Then, Tang Wulin was surprised to find himself in a large hall. 。This is a golden hall, the light is not particularly abundant, but everything around seems to be glittering with gold. 。The dome is over a hundred meters high, displaying an unparalleled grandeur. 。Columns surrounding the space towered high, supporting it from above. 。When Tang Wulin arrived at this grand hall, a strong sense of familiarity spread throughout his body. 。Yes, he knows this place, of course he knows this place. 。Although it seemed wider than before, the atmosphere remained unchanged! After all, this was the very place where he and Old Tang had trained. 。It was Lao Tang's teachings that accelerated his skill enhancement. 。At that time, he didn't know that Lao Tang was a strand of soul left behind by his father. 。Suddenly, Tang Wulin's eyes widened. 。

Challenging the position of the Sea God's successor would not be...

Just as he had this thought in his mind, right in front of him, not far ahead, a figure slowly appeared.

Her long, blue hair cascaded down her back. Her handsome face was full of vitality, and she seemed to blend seamlessly with the surrounding environment. She was tall and slender. 。The well-fitting outfit accentuated his physique perfectly. 。His eyes were closed, but there was a strange and subtle aura about him, as if he had already achieved harmony between heaven and man. 。Seeing him, Tang Wulin was first stunned. At this moment, he only felt a numbness on his scalp, and all the pores on his body seemed to open wide in an instant. 。A kind of indescribable feeling instantly filled my heart. 。The next moment, he couldn't help but shout out, "Dad—"Yes, at this moment, standing before him was none other than the Sea God, Tang San. To be precise, Tang San at this time didn't seem to have yet achieved the status of a Sea God, and there was no aura of a god-king level. 。Standing before him, Tang San's face revealed a gentle smile. He let out a soft sigh and said, "Child, I'm truly looking forward to you meeting me at this time, because it means that you have already earned the qualification for the Poseidon's Eighth Test." 。This is great, because I believe that at this time, you have already grown up. 。Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Wulin felt a slight tremor in his heart, because he immediately realized that this was the voice left by his father when he entrusted him with the Seagod Trident.

It wasn't even left over from the last time I borrowed the artifact, it must have been there when I first got it. 。Before this eighth trial begins, there are some things you need to know 。Although I don't know when my father and I will be able to meet, Dad firmly believes that this day will come. 。Perhaps it will be far away, but our whole family will surely reunite. 。Tang San's eyes became softer, as if filled with countless emotions. 。And listening to his father's words, Tang Wulin's eyes immediately turned red. 。He could magically sense the deep emotion in his father's words, a strong longing, a profound guilt, and even a stronger expectation. 。From the moment I was born, I was separated from my parents. At least during my childhood, I had the care of foster parents, and I didn't know any better. However, my biological parents have been enduring the pain of longing all this time. 。At this moment, Tang Wulin's longing for his parents had reached its peak. He desperately wished he could find them as soon as possible! And that was definitely contingent on him becoming a god first. 。Tang San paused for a moment, as if he were calming his emotions. 。And just then, beside him, another light flickered. 。That was a figure shorter than Tang San. When she appeared, Tang Wulin almost held his breath. 。The pink long dress set off her fair skin, a pair of extremely lively big eyes were already full of tears, and her long hair was neatly combed into a braid that hung down to near the ground. 。Her body was even trembling slightly. 。She was so beautiful, a beauty that was both gentle and full of vitality. However, her complexion was noticeably unhealthy, pale. 。"Linyin!" she cried out in grief, making a gesture of embracing her and taking two steps forward. 。Tang Wulin's previously crimson eyes, already red from the intensity of his emotions, could no longer hold back. Tears welled up instantly and he rushed towards that figure. 。He knew instantly who she was the moment he laid eyes on her. There was no need for explanation at all. 。“Mom! Mom——” He suddenly pounced forward, collapsing onto the figure. He couldn't feel its physical presence, but he felt a faint warmth, a kind of warmth that seemed to melt him completely!His mother. This was his biological mother, someone he only knew from historical records. Tang San’s wife, one of the original Seven Monsters of Shrek Academy, the Soft Bone Douluo Xiao Wu. A once-hundred-thousand-year soul beast who finally cultivated into a human and had a passionate love affair with her father, ultimately becoming gods together!At some point, when Tang Wulin knew he was Tang San's son, he had fantasized countless times about what his biological mother looked like. 。He had countless times in his mind outlined the contours of his mother. 。When Xiao Wu truly appeared before him, although she might be different from what he had imagined, in that instant, he recognized with utmost clarity that this was his mother, his biological mother. 。This is a feeling of kinship, his mother is more beautiful and gentler than he imagined. 。She was so perfect, just that one call, and Tang Wulin's heart completely melted. 。sobbing uncontrollably 。Little Dance was no different. When she recorded this video, she couldn't see her son at all. Her emotions were even more intense than Tang Wulin's. 。She is the mother of Tang San's child! But from the moment he was born, they have been separated. She hasn't even been able to nurse her own son. How much she wishes to be by his side, accompany him as he grows up, watching him day by day! 。ound, collecting the flow of water. 。Seeing him, Tang Wulin and the four of them couldn't help but be slightly stunned. 。Especially Xie Xian, his facial expressions were the most varied, and he uncons...