Oscar looked at Tang Sui who was serious, and Tang San who looked equally serious, and lowered his voice and said: "Six of our eight people who have accepted the assessment have now completed the assessment. After Xiao San passes the seventh exam, Rongrong will also

It’s done, from six to eight. Then shouldn’t we think about how to get out of here?”

"Suisui, you have the most contact with Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi. Do you think that after Xiao San's ninth test is completed, with the strength of the nine of us, we can leave here smoothly?"

Tang Sui shook his head: "It's difficult, right? I'm still saying that, if you wait for your brother's assessment to be completed and prepare to run away, you will be noticed if there is any movement."

Tang San also agreed: "That's right. What's more, leaving aside the Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo for now, I think the biggest threat is from the Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi. Although we haven't really faced it yet, just because we are in the third

During the tidal exercise, the opponent's method can subvert the power of nature with just a few words. Even if we are all trained to the level of Titled Douluo."

Tang San looked around his companions and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there are only two or three people who can escape with luck. And don't forget, that's a ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo! Think about it.

With the power shown by Senior Yang, even if Senior Bo Saixi hasn't taken action yet, I can imagine that the gap between us and her is as big as the sky."

Oscar's and others' expressions changed. Bai Chenxiang thought of the dire situation of the crumbling Tiandou Empire and Gengxin City, her pretty face turned pale, and she murmured: "Is there no other way? We can't stay on Poseidon Island forever."

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Sui with a sad expression: "Sui Sui is the only one among us who can come and go freely now, but we can't let her face the Spirit Empire alone."

Ma Hongjun's expression also became solemn, "The Wuhun Empire is coming fiercely, and a war with them will definitely happen in the next two or three years. What will we do then?"

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Dai Mubai frowned and his eyes fell on Tang San, who had a serious expression on his face: "The most important thing right now is to let Xiao San pass the Ninth Poseidon Exam."

"Teachers are still here with Tiandou, and the current situation in Tangmen is considered stable. The blacksmiths in Gengxin City have settled down well, and are smelting weapons for the possible official war." Tang Sui intercepted Tang San.

Arrangement, tone from fast to slow.

Noticing the pity in Shang Yang's eyes, Tang Sui calmly took a step back and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "This is a long story. Uncle Snake, let's go sit down in the side hall and talk?"

Oscar's pupils shrank and he murmured: "Then the mistress can only succeed now and cannot fail."

The long dark gray hair, angular facial features, symmetrical black snake patterns on his face, and the iconic dark red snake eyes are none other than Shang Yang.

She looked over faintly, "No matter whether it is what Sister Xiaowu said in the end, my brother must succeed in the assessment and cannot fail, okay?"

Tang Suiruo looked sideways with some feeling.

"Uncle Snake?"

Tang Sui was also a little surprised to see the coldness in Shang Yang's eyes fading away. Could it be that Uncle Snake was in a trance and didn't recognize it was her?

Shang Yang's eyes fell on Tang Sui's hanging raven-black hair, his snake eyes flashed, and he kept his inhuman eyes. In just an instant, he stood in front of Tang Sui.

Because he prefers blood-like red to black.

Tang Sui, who stood above the Killing City area again, looked at the new Hell Palace that had been rebuilt under the command of Shang Yang during the days she left. The furnishings were no different from those in her memory, which made Tang Sui feel as if she had lived in another world.

Feel.

Although she didn't know what Uncle Snake was feeling sorry for, her intuition told her not to ask or touch, and it was best to change the subject.

Dai Mubai nodded and looked at Tang Sui trustingly: "Then go ahead. Even if our assessment has been completed, we will not slack off in cultivation. Xiaosan, do you have any objection?"

A lazily and somewhat surprised voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Others couldn't help but smile.

"Perhaps, there is another possibility." Xiao Wu's eyes moved slightly, and there was a little light in his eyes: "If Xiao San really becomes the Poseidon in the end, then the rules of Poseidon Island, which is originally under the command of Poseidon, are also controlled by Xiao San.

Have you decided not to change it?"

"After I, my martial spirit and my bloodline were fully awakened, the gray vortex has disappeared. Its appearance should be to help me realize the Tao. But how to realize the Tao in the future is still a process that needs to be explored slowly. At this point, the informed

There should only be Uncle Snake." As he said that, Tang Sui's eyes felt a little warm.

The light in the hall was slightly distorted, and a tall figure stood silently next to the candle, reflected in Tang Sui's blue pupils.

In the next two days, Tang San and Ning Rongrong rested and did not practice, allowing their bodies and spirits to return to their best condition.

Everyone standing at the foot of Poseidon Mountain watched Tang San and Ning Rongrong ascend step by step. It wasn't until their backs disappeared into the swirling golden mist that everyone looked away, and it was time for Tang Sui to leave.

It wasn't until the agreed day that the nine Shrek monsters all set off to Poseidon Mountain.

"What?! Back to the killing city again?!" Ma Hongjun leaned back tactically.

"I asked you why this demonic aura that suddenly appeared in the killing city is a bit familiar. Your aura was always mixed before, but I didn't expect that after completely eradicating the miscellaneous bloodline, you seemed to be a different person. What do you think?

Suddenly became a pureblood?"

The dim light and the familiar smell of rust filled the air.

Tang San sighed, "You've all said that, what else can I say?"

How about changing the little guy's hair color?

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows at Tang San, who still had some unwillingness on his face.

Tang San's heart moved, "Suisui, aren't you going to return to Tiandou?"

Finally, Tang San sighed and made the final decision, "Then let's do this for now. In two days, Rongrong and I will go to Poseidon Mountain to find Senior Bo Saixi. Boss Dai, you can practice on your own first. For Suisui, Tiandou."

Tang Sui nodded, "I plan to return to the Killing City."

Shang Yang put down his hand and said "hmm", with the smooth touch still remaining on his fingertips, and the pity in his eyes became even stronger.

"Besides, with Brother Dai and you guys here, I feel more at ease and can concentrate on practicing and looking for new improvements."

And his hair color turned completely black. He thought it would eventually turn red.

If you fail, you are really dead.

"Huh? You're actually back?"

Tang Sui's pupils narrowed, and she suppressed the urge to dodge. She allowed Shang Yang, who was close to him, to lift a strand of long hair on her shoulders. His pale and slender fingers twisted the satin-like black hair.

He said with great interest:

Tang Sui: "."

Well, it seems that the little guy doesn't really want to change his hair color.

it's a pity.

Why is it black?

——Digression——
Chapter completed!