Chapter 150 Playwright Tang Wulin
"The Dragon of Destiny."

Tang Wulin's spirit body stroked his chin, his eyes moving slightly, and he chewed on these four words over and over again.

'That means I now have the ability to manipulate the threads of fate like the auspicious three-eyed golden lion!'

He could hardly hide his excitement.

After all, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion had just demonstrated this magical power in front of him.

The cave, which had not collapsed for a thousand years, collapsed just when Tang Wulin was standing there.

It can cause fractures to himself who possesses the physique of the Golden Dragon King.

Once this ability to tamper with fate is applied in actual combat, a horrific chain reaction will occur.

It's like an ordinary person holding a soul guide machine gun can easily beat a one-ring or even two-ring strong attack soul master into a sieve as long as he keeps a distance.

But what if the machine gun jams or even explodes on the first shot?
The outcome of the battle changed suddenly.

Make something that is possible in theory but absolutely impossible in reality a reality!
Tang Wulin felt his heartbeat quicken just thinking about it.

He could even use this power of destiny to gain control of the battlefield and make things develop in the direction he expected.

Like a director or a playwright.

Just as this thought emerged in Tang Wulin's mind, his sea of ​​​​spirituality changed.

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of the Golden Dragon King, the phantom of the giant dragon outlined by the spider web of fate slowly disintegrated. The spider web became a ball, emitting a magical light, and finally turned into a solid entity.

That's a pen! ?

Tang Wulin raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the strange pen floating in the air.

Then it slowly fell down and landed in his palm.

The moment his five fingers clenched together, a strange feeling suddenly surged into his heart. Tang Wulin felt as if he suddenly had an urge to create, and subconsciously looked for paper.

Then, a book wrapped in thick black kraft paper appeared in his palm.

Tang Wulin looked closely.

Looking at the black cover of the book, there was nothing written on it. After opening it, the pages were the same.

Just when Tang Wulin was worried.

Suddenly, the Ouroboros sculpture on the pen cap lit up, and the Ouroboros formed an "∞" symbol that was quite fateful, constantly wriggling and swallowing its own tail, never stopping, symbolizing infinity.

[Describe the path of your destiny to seek knowledge]

Such a puzzling sentence suddenly appeared on the black book that appeared out of nowhere.

"So that's how it is. The power of destiny I have is also limited. It can only be directed to change the existing timeline."

Tang Wulin muttered to himself.

Immediately, he made a decision, and his heart called out: "My destiny, my future."

next moment.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The pages of the book turned, and the Ouroboros pen in the palm of the hand, which symbolized fate, fell off and landed on the book.

Black ink condensed at the tip of the pen and began to automatically depict the first half of Tang Wulin's life in the book.

Awaken the Blue Silver Grass.

Meet Naer.

Meet Xie Xie, Teacher Wu Changkong, Gu Yue and other partners.

……

In the end, he even got to the point where he was forcibly guided by the three-eyed golden lion to take over his destiny.

Everything is carefully crafted by the pen of fate and comes to life on paper.

However, just after he finished writing about how he obtained the power of destiny, the Ouroboros pen suddenly stopped.

"Gudong."

Tang Wulin swallowed his saliva.

He had a feeling that if he let this Ouroboros pen write one more sentence, his spiritual power in the Lingyuan realm would be exhausted, and even his spiritual sea would collapse.

Unable to depict your future destiny?

he thought to himself.

After that, he did a lot of common sense again, and he gradually understood how this force of destiny worked.

The weight of fate.

Tang Wulin thought of this word.

It's not that the mental power required to depict the future is too great, but that the mental power required to depict his future is too great.

The greater the waves a person creates in the world, the higher his weight in destiny will be.

And Tang Wulin is obviously such a person.

Possessing the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King and the recognition of the Dragon God, he will surely embark on an extraordinary journey.

The same goes for Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King. Tang Wulin can't even peek into her past.

And those unknown little people can predict their future direction to a certain extent, and even outline and paint it with the pen of destiny in their hands.

Flapping the tiny butterfly wings.

That's it.

Tang Wulin thought for a moment, and an image of a person emerged in his mind.

Then, the pen of destiny slipped out of his palm again.

The "personal biography" that Tang Wulin had just read had been taken away, and replaced by a black leather notebook that was still empty.

The ink sprayed and the rustling sound of the pen tip touching the paper was heard.

……

The Final Chapter: The Sad Death of a Prideful Man

"Bei Tang looked at the three old men in front of him who looked exactly the same. An inexplicable chill spread throughout his body. Only three words remained in his mind: 'evil soul master'.

The leading old man with a hooked nose was holding a blood-stained dark gold terror claw bear in his hand and howling. Although it was not the one that was chasing Bei Tang and his men, this guy's cultivation had reached a thousand years and was extremely terrifying.

Bei Tang subconsciously looked at the boss Mo Yunfei, and Mo Yunfei stepped forward again as he wished, but the result this time was not good.

The three evil soul masters at the Soul Douluo level did not give in and ordered them to help hunt down the two Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bears. Yes, the two that had seriously injured Mu Xue. Mo Yunfei had no choice.

……

Looking at the pitiful tomb in front of him that was crying for help, Bei Tang suddenly felt a desire to protect. No matter who the enemy was, he was willing to die for Mu Xue.

However, these heroic words only lasted for a second. The next moment, the pair of brutal beast eyes looked at him. The fear deep in his bones dominated his brain, and he turned around and fled.

However, the moment he turned around, an old man's weird laughter sounded, his soul was pulled out, his eyes lost their expression, his body fell to the ground, and was finally ruthlessly trampled into a pool of flesh by the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear...

No praise, only ridicule."

——Written by playwright Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin's brain froze, and he felt as if millions of bees were frantically flapping their wings beside his ears, making him dizzy.

He took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

After a while, his mental strength recovered a little, and he stared blankly at the personal biography in his hand, titled "The Proud Poor Creature".

This is the book of destiny of the guy named Bei Tang who just stood out from Muxue's team.

The last chapter is the future that he drew with all his mental energy.

The specific time when we encounter the evil soul master at the beginning should be around noon.

If Tang Wulin did nothing.

Then there is a high probability that Mo Yunfei and his group will fight to the death with the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear couple under the coercion of the three evil soul masters.

But he certainly won't sit idly by.

Uh. Tang Wulin absolutely, absolutely was not coveting the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear that was on the verge of death and whose cultivation had just reached a thousand years old.

It is simply the best choice for Xiaoxiao as the soul!

He just wanted to be a good guy.

Do one good deed a day!
"I remember that Mo Yunfei and his group should have evacuated in a straight line towards the outskirts of the Xingdou Great Forest."

……

In the mixed area of ​​Xingdou Great Forest, the smell of burning trees mixed with the smell of blood filled the air.

The bodies of dozens of red fire monkeys lay on the grass, their breath gone, with spirit rings of various colors shining above their bodies.

Mo Yunfei, with a tired look on his face, was reorganizing the formation and cheering for the team.

Finally, his eyes looked at Mu Xue, who was obviously absent-minded.

"Hey, Muxue, you are not in good condition now, so don't participate in the battle. If the Red Fire Monkey King hurt you just now, I can't escape the blame."

"Ah."

Mu Xue looked guilty and regretful.

"I'm glad you understand." Seeing Muxue listen to his advice, Mo Yunfei was very happy. He turned around and left to investigate the surrounding situation with Bei Tang.

After clearing out a place for a temporary rest, Vina and Muxue still occupied the center, sitting on the ground meditating and recovering.

The other soul masters sat on the sidelines and kept on guard.

"Sister Xue!"

Suddenly, a playful call sounded in my ears.

Mu Xue, who was wondering what was going on in her head, was startled by the sudden call.

"what."

Her delicate body trembled and she turned her head to look.

Vina, who was wearing a goose yellow tights, squeezed over and stared at Muxue with her sweet and soft eyes.

It made her feel suddenly ashamed.

"Vina, what are you doing?"

Mu Xue shouted, then secretly turned her body away.

"Hehehe." Vina gently hugged Muxue's delicate body, which exuded a faint chill, and a touch like snow surged up along with her skin.

She said with a half-smile: "Sister Xue, you are thinking about Xie Xie from Shrek Academy, right?"

After Vina's words revealed her true feelings, Mu Xue's cold face showed panic and she hurriedly denied it.

"No, I don't like boys younger than me."

"I think so. After all, that guy is so handsome, kind and gentle, and he is so nice to us, the strangers who only meet once in the Star Dou Great Forest.

I even cut my wrists to heal your wounds. If it were me, I would have given myself to you."

Vina spoke slowly, praising Tang Wulin.

As she spoke, a strange color appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Xue still insisted.

Pretending to be calm, he said in a cold voice, "Since you think Xie Xie is so good, then go after him. He is from Shrek Academy and has entered the mixed zone at a young age. His strength and talent should be exceptional. It just so happens that you can recruit him to be the consort of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and you can also win over Shrek."

"Okay!"

"If Sister Xue isn't angry, I'll do this."

Vina pouted her red lips, clapped her hands and said with a smile.

Behave quite generously.

"I'm mainly worried that Sister Xue would mind. Since you don't mind, then wait a few years and become my bridesmaid."

Ok? !

When Mu Xue heard this, she finally couldn't keep her composure anymore. She turned her head abruptly and looked at Vina with a hint of panic in her eyes.

"You...what are you talking nonsense about?"

Mu Xue's voice was a little trembling.

Seeing this, Vina couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth. Her laughter was like a spring breeze, making the atmosphere around them a little more relaxed.

Vina immediately pretended to be as cold as Mu Xue just now, patted Aoran's chest, and said with a deliberately stern face: "Ahem, I don't like boys younger than me."

"you!"

Seeing this, Mu Xue clenched her silver teeth, and two red clouds floated faintly on her fair cheeks.

I was so angry at Vina that I couldn't speak.

"I just like him, what's wrong?"

"Ah, we sisters will not have to share one man in the future, right? That guy will get the advantage."

Vina opened her mouth wide and covered it with her right hand, looking very surprised.

"Damn you, Vina, wait and see how I deal with you."

Mu Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore, she rushed over and pressed this "good sister" to the ground.

"Hahaha, be gentle, don't touch there!"

Suddenly, the two started fighting.

However, not long after, three figures filled with evil spirit slowly appeared at the end of the forest.

Soon, they arrived at the place where Mo Yunfei and his group were temporarily staying.

After the reconnaissance, Mo Yunfei and other soul masters rushed forward, stood together, and stared coldly at the three strange-looking old men.

Vina, who possessed a top-level spiritual spirit brain, broke out in a cold sweat the moment she saw the three old men.

The three old men were about seventy years old. What was surprising was that they looked and dressed exactly like each other.

They are thin, wearing gray robes, holding crutches, their skin is wrinkled like old tree bark, their long gray hair is draped behind their heads, their eyes are dim, giving people a feeling of decadence.

The old man on the far left was actually holding a dark gold terror claw bear in his hand!

The Earth Ripper, who had cultivated for a thousand years, was now like a piece of rotten meat being manipulated at will. His flesh and blood were dripping, his breath was slightly weakened, and he could die at any time.

Vina immediately began to explore with her mental power.

Contra.

And there are still three.

This aura. Evil soul master?
Vina sensed the other party's powerful evil aura and got goose bumps all over her body.

"Humph!"

The old man on the far left narrowed his dim eyes and glanced at Vina.

Suddenly, the mental power condensed and backfired.

"Pfft!"

Vina felt as if the sea of ​​her spirit was shattered, and blood spurted out of her mouth.

If it weren't for Mu Xue beside her, she would have almost fallen to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yunfei showed anger on his face, but his stern expression was restrained.

"Little kid, you first used your mental power to check on the three of us brothers, but now you're turning the tables on us. Aren't you ashamed?"

The old man on the left sneered.

Then the three of them released their auras together, and the eighth-level soul guides in their hands lit up.

An overwhelming sense of oppression surged up.

Mo Yunfei, who was only a Soul Saint, was shocked and retreated.

hateful!

He looked at the three old guys, then looked at the two little princesses behind him, and felt his scalp tingling.

Just as described in Tang Wulin's Book of Destiny.

These three old men came for the pair of thousand-year-old dark gold terror-claw bears that had once hurt Mo Yunfei and his group!

"How can you guarantee that you will let us go after the mission is accomplished?"

Mo Yunfei asked helplessly. He could only compromise temporarily.

"Hehe, we can swear an oath."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people actually said in unison: "I, Zhongli Tian (Zhongli Di, Zhongli Ren), hereby swear that if these people in front of me help us complete the next actions, I will not embarrass them and let them go." Go. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

(End of this chapter)