Douluo: No thoughts

"Xiao Nian, do you blame Dad for not letting you go?"

At some point, Tang Hao went out and sat down beside Tang Wunian. Tang Wunian hugged his leg and did not speak.

"Want to know why?" Tang Hao's expression was faint, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he stood up directly regardless of Tang Wunian's reaction, "We will leave here tomorrow."

Tang Wunian was confused by Tang Hao's nonsensical words for a long time and didn't understand what it meant. Where should he leave tomorrow? It's okay to speak clearly! Tang Wunian felt a little awkward. Starting today, there will be only two of them.

Early the next morning, before the sky was up, Tang Wunian was called by Tang Hao. There was nothing to clean up at home. Tang Hao picked up Tang Wunian and quickly marched towards the deep forest in the south.

Tang Wunian was stiff in Tang Hao's arms. He had never been so intimate with people since he was a child. But immediately, Tang Wunian's attention was diverted. Tang Hao's speed was very fast. Tang Wunian felt that he hadn't touched the ground at all, and he was flying forward directly. Tang Wunian knew that his father was not easy, but he didn't know he could reach this point.

Tang Hao's direction was the hunting forest. It was just right. How could Tang Wunian Zhengshou go to the forest without telling Tang Hao, Tang Hao took him there, and Tang Wunian couldn't be satisfied anymore.

Tang Wunian could feel the terrifying coercion emanating from Tang Hao's body. They were not disturbed by a soul beast along the way. One or two they occasionally saw were lying on the ground and trembling, not daring to move. Entering the forest, Tang Wunian only felt at ease, as if the world was under his control.

I don't know how long it has been, Tang Hao finally stopped and put Tang Wunian down. Tang Hao looked around, then said in a deep voice, "Come out."

The ordinary blue silver grass around it began to grow wildly at that moment, and it didn't stop until it reached Tang Hao's waist.

"Dad." Tang Wunian struggled to look at the blue surrounding him. You know, he was able to reach Tang Hao's waist, and the blue silver grass was directly above his head.

Tang Hao ignored Tang Wunian, but stared at the blue silver grass on Tang Wunian's right side. Tang Wunian followed, and the blue silver grass grew extraordinarily luxuriant. Tang Wunian's mind was completely let go, he felt that these blue silver grasses were communicating with him, although the feeling was not strong, but the blue silver grasses all over the place were connected together, but formed a very large mental magnetic field. . Through them, Tang Wunian could feel a hundred miles around or even further away, after all, blue silver grass was spread all over the mainland.

Every blue silver grass seemed to have become Tang Wunian’s eyes and ears. At this moment, suddenly, an unpredictable voice suddenly sounded in Tang Wunian’s heart, “The emperor, the great emperor, is it really you? ?You finally came to me."

Emperor? Is this talking to me? Tang Wunian was shocked.

Tang Wunian couldn't understand why a voice appeared in his spiritual world. But at this moment, Tang Hao, who was standing next to him, showed a faint smile on his face, and his mental power was always on.

In the originally peaceful and long-distance blue silver grass mental magnetic field, a strong mental power suddenly came out. This mental power quickly entangled with Tang Wunian's mental power, as if two ropes were tied together. .

"The emperor, please come to me, can you?" That voice seemed to become more urgent, still carrying a strong desire.

Opening his eyes in surprise, Tang Wunian looked at his father subconsciously. Tang Hao said lightly: "You should have felt it, go, I'll be waiting for you here."

Although Tang Wunian didn’t understand what his father meant, he still followed that voice. What surprised him was that at this time, he did not deliberately control his mental power, but the strong mental aura was still Connect with him, and keep calling to him.

With his father's affirmation, Tang Wunian stopped hesitating, and moved fast in the direction of the spiritual traction. Wherever he passed, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to be calling excitedly, gently swinging rhythmically, like Dancing happily for Tang Wunian's arrival.

This forest area is not large, but when entering it, Tang Wunian found that the plants here look very old. It seems that they have gone through a long period of time. You can see towering trees everywhere, even the sun is shining. It is difficult to shoot to the ground from these dense vegetation.

Tang Wunian can be sure that this must be an ancient forest, but what is the voice calling him?

"Emperor, I am here." The spirit call appeared again, even with a hint of tension in the excitement.

Passing through two ancient trees that required at least a few people to embrace, Tang San Wunian locked onto a plant in front of him. He could clearly feel that the spiritual call came from this plant. The slender vine climbed up, entangled to the air about ten meters. It looked like a special plant composed of countless vines condensed together. The whole body was clear blue, and the epidermis shone with a special kind of crystal. Around it, blue silver grass grew extraordinarily luxuriant.

Each of the vines has the thickness of an ordinary person's waist, with a diameter of more than one foot. At this time, it is swinging slightly. At the center of the vine, there is a trace like a human face at the condensate. At this moment, its expression seemed to be smiling, smiling at Tang Wunian.

This vine gave Tang Wunian the feeling of being powerful, and the extremely powerful aura was released without reservation. From the face of the center, strong mental fluctuations gushed out, and it moved happily around Tang Wunian's body.

"Are you calling me?" Tang Wunian stared at the huge vines in front of him. Although he had felt that the other party did not have the slightest malice, he still couldn't help but increase his vigilance, covering the world, except for Tang San and Tang Hao. , He can't fully pay the trust.

"Yes, the great emperor, I am calling you." The vine entangled the face of the person in the center, showing a very humane expression, opening his mouth wide, actually speaking to Tang Wunian.

"Who are you? Why do you call me the emperor?" Tang Wunian asked curiously.

Vine smiled and said: "Because you have blood flowing through your body, which is more noble than mine. If I am the king of blue silver grass, then you are the emperor in blue silver grass."

"But I am not Blue Silver Grass, I am a human being." Tang Wunian was a little confused.

The huge vine in front of me turned out to be Blue Silver Grass. Could the Blue Silver Grass, which is known as the Disappeared Martial Spirit, be able to cultivate to such a powerful level? Then will Tang San be able to cultivate to this level in the future.

Regardless of Tang Wunian’s words, King Lan Yin spoke again, “I will have to practice for at least 15,000 years from your bloodline realm. I can see you and feel the breath of blood in your body. I seem to have found This is the way to the noble blood. Thank you, my emperor."

Tang Wunian frowned, "I'm sorry, maybe you have admitted wrong, I am not your emperor, I am a human, not Blue Silver Grass, my spirit is not Blue Silver Grass, my brother's spirit is Blue Silver Grass, if you find your emperor, you should find my brother."

"No." The King of Blue Silver said eagerly: "Great Emperor, I cannot admit that I was wrong. The aura on your body is that of the Queen of Blue Silver. This can't be wrong. What you have is Blue Silver. The blood of the royal family! The great emperor."

Tang Wunian was stunned, "You mean, I have the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor?"

"Yes. What you have is the purest blue-silver royal bloodline. All the blue-silver bloodlines are your people. Have you ever felt their calling for you?"

Blue Silver Emperor? Tang Wunian's heart moved, he suddenly understood some of the meaning of his father letting him come here instead of going to Notting with Tang San.

Could it be that the mother is the Blue Silver Emperor? Tang San has black hair and black eyes, but he has blue hair and blue eyes. Could it be that he is also a blue silver grass?

The huge Blue Silver King continued: "The Blue Silver Emperor is always in the same line in this world. Only when the previous generation of the Blue Silver Emperor passes away will the next generation of the Blue Silver Emperor appear. Although you have human blood, you But he is the person with the purest blood of the Blue Silver Emperor today."

The Blue Silver King sighed, and then said: "Your Blue Silver royal bloodline has not really awakened. That's why you can't feel its power. Great Emperor, you came here, isn't it for me to help you awaken it? NS?"

Hearing what King Lan Yin said, if Tang Wunian still didn't understand, then he was not Tang Wunian.

Awakening? My martial soul had already awakened a few days ago, does it need a second time?

As if he felt Tang Wunian’s thoughts, King Lan Yin said patiently: "Great Majesty, how can the awakening given to you by ordinary people really awaken your noble blood? On this continent, I am except you. , The longest-lived Blue Silver Grass. That’s why my name is Blue Silver King. I finally saw you. As your eternal subordinates, we will always guard you. Would you like to protect your subjects forever?"

Without any hesitation, Tang Wunian stared at the Blue Silver King in front of him seriously and nodded firmly, "I am willing."

Two drops of blue liquid flowed from the position of the eyes of the Blue Silver King’s face, "It has been almost 20 years, and I have not felt the breath of your majesty. Today, we are finally no longer children without mothers. Your Highness, Please feel the worship of your subjects."

Tang Wunian was shrouded in blue light, and his hands caught the blue droplets. Gradually, Tang Wunian felt that he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. When he opened his eyes, Tang Wunian was surprised to find himself. Turned into a blue silver grass, his body was not uncomfortable, as if he should have been a blue silver grass.

"His Royal Highness, how do you feel?" The Lan Yin King excitedly surrounded Tang * Lan Yin Huang * Wu Nian, surrounded by flying vines.

"It feels good." Tang Wunian was very happy. The happy mood of the blue silver grasses spread around him, which made him feel better.

The vines of the Blue Silver King surrounded Tang *Blue Silver Emperor* Wu Nian, and the blue faint brilliance quietly emerged from each blue silver grass. A blue silver grass might only be a small blue light spot. But when the blue light emitted by the billions of blue silver grass condenses together, it is a blue ocean.

Tang Wunian immediately felt that he had become the center of this ocean. His body was like a huge swallowing mouth, madly swallowing the blue ocean that was rushing from the outside world.

An unprecedented heat flow rose from the deepest part of the body. At this moment, Tang Wunian neither felt the impact and pressure brought by the huge energy, nor did he feel the expansion in the body. He was surprised to find that when the heat and courage in his body, an extremely gentle breath gently brushed across his body.

Don't know why, when he felt this gentle breath, Tang Wunian suddenly had an urge to cry. It seemed to be a kind of feeling. It seemed that what I was suffering at this time was the caress of my mother. "Mom, is that you?"

Closed his eyes, Tang Wunian was unwilling to let this feeling pass. He gave up feeling about everything in the outside world, and he didn't even use his superb mind to calculate his own gains and losses at this time. All his mind was placed there without reservation. , And above the gentleness that does not ask for.

Tang Wunian seemed to see the scene when he was just born in this world, when a stunning woman with long blue hair held herself in her arms. A drop of crystal blue tears slid down her soft face, dripping on her own heart and slowly infiltrating.

Afterwards, he was taken out and was with his father who was facing the enemy outside. Then, when the sacrifice began, the blue-haired woman gradually disappeared, and his body gradually disappeared. Then, Tang Wunian suddenly opened his eyes. Then, it was himself, and Tang Wunian woke up.

Mother, come back, Xiao Nian doesn't blame you.

Countless blue silver grasses emerged from the ground and coiled around, and those blue silver grasses were also surprisingly crystal clear.

The blue liquid slipped down the eyes of the Blue Silver King, and people might recognize the wrong person. But he would never admit that he was wrong. The boy in front of him was a descendant of the royal family, the son of the Lan Yin Empress.

Great emperor, may you rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.

A huge blue light rushed in, and Tang Wunian's body was completely immersed in an extremely soft ocean floating gently, without any pain, only the breath that gently touched his soul.

The original crystal clear blue silver grass became more transparent, and gradually, it turned into a sapphire-like bright and transparent. In the center of the crystal blue, there is a golden texture.

The real Blue Silver Emperor finally awakened.

In an instant, under the influence of the blue golden light spreading from Tang Wunian's body, the blue light in the air became significantly larger. On the ground, every blue silver grass began to become crystal clear. Began to grow wildly.

Even the Blue Silver King in front of Tang Wunian became transparent under the influence of the blue-gold aura released from him. There was a contented expression on his face, just like the blue silver grass beside him.

The long crystal hair was so dazzling, Tang Wunian regained his human form, and golden light gleamed in his blue hair.

Lan Yincao's characteristic is its perseverance and tenacious vitality, and as the emperor of Lan Yincao, Tang Wunian undoubtedly demonstrated this perfectly at this time. At this time, the vigorous vitality in his body has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The blue light gradually converged, and Tang Wunian was gradually waking up, but he really didn't want to wake up, because that kind of gentleness was slowly fading along with his sober process.