BSI Chapter 316 Sword Dao Chenxin
Chapter 316 Sword Dao Chenxin
Chapter 316 Sword Dao Chenxin
"Who dares to come to my Shura Temple and act so presumptuously!" That majestic and familiar voice sounded again.
"So what if I'm so outrageous? Come and bite me if you have the guts!" Jiang Siming said shamelessly.
Even if the opponent is the Asura God, so what? After all, the power of the God Realm cannot completely descend on the Douluo Continent and cannot threaten Jiang Siming at all.
"Boy, don't be too presumptuous! I can beat you into a pig's head with just a wave of my hand, do you believe it?" The majestic voice suddenly became a little exasperated, as if it failed to scare Jiang Siming, which made him a little angry.
Jiang Siming was really curious now, as if the other party was waiting for him here on purpose. Jiang Siming was 100% sure that he had not triggered the inheritance mechanism when he came, but the other party had woken up.
And this voice is inexplicably familiar, but I can't remember who it belongs to for a moment.
"Hehe!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but roll his eyes. It was useless for the other party to say such meaningless words.
"Do we know each other?" Jiang Siming asked tentatively.
That majestic voice suddenly fell silent.
"Since you don't want to tell me, I'm not interested in knowing! Bye!" Jiang Siming pretended not to care and acted as if he was ready to leave at any time.
"Wait! Boy, has your curiosity been eaten by a dog?" The voice sounded again, but it was different from the previous majestic voice. It brought out a bit of helplessness and ridicule.
"Who are you?" Jiang Siming really felt that the other party's tone of voice was very familiar.
"I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, you even forgot me!" A faint sigh slowly sounded, and there was a hint of sadness in the air.
In front of the Shura Temple, there appeared an old man with a sword-like demeanor and white hair, looking at Jiang Siming not far away with a smile in his eyes.
Jiang Siming didn't know why, but the frame of his glasses became a little wet, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
The figure in front of him was so familiar that Jiang Siming smiled like a fool all the time. He walked towards the old man in front of the Shura Temple involuntarily.
"I knew that you, an old man, wouldn't die so easily..."
Jiang Siming suddenly exerted force and rushed to the old man in an instant. He gave him a big hug and patted his back heavily.
"You bastard, you actually disappeared from me all of a sudden! Do you know that I thought you were going to die before me?"
The old man slowly pushed away the agitated Jiang Siming. In his heart, he had long treated Jiang Siming as his own child.
"Damn old man, do you know that I always thought you were dead?" Jiang Siming said excitedly with a smile.
That’s right, the old man in front of him is Jian Dao Chen Xin!
According to the original storyline, Jian Douluo would be killed by the Asura God, so Jiang Siming had always thought that without his interference in the storyline, Jian Douluo would not be able to escape this disaster. However, he did not expect that the other party not only survived, but also became the new Asura God.
"I am taking advantage of you, otherwise I would not have been able to sit on the position of one of the five great gods!" Jian Douluo said with a smile. Seeing Jiang Siming again, Jian Douluo was very happy!
"You're taking advantage of me? What happened back then? How did an old man like you become the Shura God?" Jiang Siming said with a little confusion.
"After that battle, the Spirit Hall was basically in name only. Just when the two empires thought that the Spirit Hall was completely destroyed, Bibi Dong actually achieved the status of Rakshasa God! And Bibi Dong's daughter Qian Renxue also achieved the status of Angel God. Suddenly, the pressure on the two empires was unprecedentedly huge!"
"Fortunately, Xiao San has also achieved the status of Sea God, but it is still a bit strenuous to face two great gods at the same time." Jian Douluo said.
"So you should be at a disadvantage!" Jiang Siming asked, touching his chin.
"That's right. Everyone thought we were doomed to lose. But we didn't expect that the thrones of God Shura and God of Evil would suddenly descend and choose me and your girlfriend. In the end, we turned defeat into victory!" Jian Douluo looked at Jiang Siming with some gratitude.
Being in the position of one of the five supreme beings, Jian Douluo knew much more than the others. He also knew clearly that he was able to obtain the godhood because the God of Evil and God of Shura wanted to please Jiang Siming.
"These two guys are really generous!" Jiang Siming was also a little amused.
Jiang Siming never expected that the God of Evil and the God of Shura would be so decisive. In order to please Jiang Siming, they gave away two supreme god positions. This is almost handing over half of the power of the God Realm to others!
"Seriously, do you know how many people are worried about you because of your disappearance? Your biggest advantage is that you keep things to yourself and handle them all by yourself. But this is also your biggest disadvantage. Are you the only one?" Jian Douluo said with a face full of reproach.
"You talk as if you can help me?" Jiang Siming said sarcastically without giving any face.
Hearing Jiang Siming say this, Jian Douluo rushed over and slapped Jiang Siming, sending him flying, and said with an angry look on his face.
"You've become quite capable!"
Jiang Siming, who was in the distance, dusted himself off and stood up with a sly smile on his face.
This is the familiar taste! This is the correct way for two people to get along!
"Damn old man, don't blame me for not warning you. It's okay for you to bully me now, but be careful or I'll bully the one above!" Jiang Siming shamelessly pointed to the top of his head.
"The one above? Which one above?" Jian Douluo suddenly asked in confusion.
Jiang Siming looked at him with disdain and said with a sneer, "Pretend! Keep pretending! You old man, you still have such high fighting power even when you are old! I really didn't expect it!"
Jian Douluo: “???”
"Oh! Could it be the romantic debt you owed when you were young? This seems to be big news!" Jiang Siming said jokingly.
"Damn! What are you talking about? I don't understand." Jian Douluo was a little frightened by Jiang Siming's meaningful eyes and said angrily.
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Douluo and I was already a little angry. He didn't try to hide it anymore and said bluntly:
"I met the descendants of the Seven Killing Swords at Shrek Academy, and they are currently training there."
"You mean you met the descendants of the Seven Killing Swords!" Jian Douluo said with his eyes wide open in disbelief, touching his chin and thinking over and over again.
"I actually have descendants!" Jian Douluo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed like a child.
Suddenly, Jian Douluo's expression changed and he stared at Jiang Siming with wide eyes.
"What did you just say? My descendants are training up there?"
"What's wrong?" Jiang Siming scratched his head, somewhat confused by the other party's sudden impatience.
"Has anyone ever told you that you're a jerk?"
(End of this chapter)