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Each of these divisions has fifteen teams.
On the Heaven Dou Empire side.
The five teams that qualified from the Heaven Dou City qualifiers are four of the Five Elements Academies: Blazing, Tianshui, Godwind, and Thunder.
As well as a well-deserved dark horse.
Canghui Academy!
Relying on an amazing Seven-in-One Fusion Soul Skill, they fought their way through the encirclement.
At this time, these five teams...
Need to compete with ten teams that emerged from five other duchies or kingdoms in the upcoming half-month Promotion Tournament.
A total of fifteen teams.
The registration process was completed in the morning, and they gathered at the Promotion Tournament venue. The venue is owned by the Heaven Dou Imperial Family: the Royal Hunting Grounds!
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Royal Hunting Grounds!
Located fifty kilometers southwest of Heaven Dou City.
The terrain inside the hunting grounds is varied and the area is vast; it is a place for the imperial family to hunt and train.
Even on normal days, no commoners are allowed to approach. Every day, ten thousand members of the Royal Knights Corps are responsible for patrolling and guarding. They also train here. They rotate every three months to maintain combat effectiveness.
The Royal Knights Corps are considered the strongest military force in the hands of the Heaven Dou Empire's imperial family.
To avoid unnecessary trouble and conflict, and to prevent the strength of each academy entering the Promotion Tournament from being observed by others, all fifteen Advanced Soul Master Academy teams were arranged to rest in different locations.
Each team is assigned five barracks, which form a courtyard.
At this moment.
In the courtyard where the Exotic Beast Academy is located, seven or eight figures of young men and women are standing.
If Ye Qiu were here...
He would definitely recognize several familiar figures.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Meng Yiran, whom he had met once before.
Ma Hongjun was sitting on the ground, clutching his waist, and asked Tang San lazily, "Gate Master, how should we distribute these barracks?"
"Hmph! How else? Who wants to share a room with you two?" Hearing Ma Hongjun's question, Meng Yiran let out a cold snort and fanned her nose and mouth with her hand. She even took a few steps back to stand beside Tang San.
These two guys.
Always have the smell of feces on them; it's truly disgusting!
Meng Yiran glared fiercely at Oscar, who was sitting on Ma Hongjun's back, with a head full of white hair and peach blossom eyes.
"Haha. Isn't this Fatty trying to set you up with the Gate Master? So you won't be the only girl sleeping in an empty room alone." Ma Hongjun's mouse whiskers twitched, looking even more wretched than before.
"You!"
Meng Yiran's face turned red.
Her Serpent Staff appeared, and she almost poked a few holes in Ma Hongjun!
But her eyes were looking at Tang San next to her.
"Enough!"
A raspy voice came from the mouth of the gloomy youth nearby.
The voice was even somewhat piercing, suppressing all the surrounding sounds.
Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Meng Yiran didn't dare to speak anymore. The other substitutes weren't even qualified to participate in the conversation.
Only Dai Mubai dared to speak at this time, the hideous scar on his face twitching. He smiled and said, "Gate Master, I think you should just give in to Miss Meng, so our Tang Sect can have a Gate Master's wife. Haha."
That's right.
That gloomy youth was indeed Tang San.
At this time, he had no mask on his face; instead, long hair covered his entire face.
His Black hair was spread out evenly, completely enveloping Tang San's head. His Black eyes were hard for ordinary people to notice if they didn't look closely.
Tang San glanced at Meng Yiran and shook his head: "Mubai, the great cause is not yet accomplished; I don't want to consider such things right now."
"In that case, there won't be enough barracks, and the teachers still need to stay."
Dai Mubai spread his hands and shrugged.
At this moment, under Tang San's intentional concealment...
Oscar and the others didn't know that Tang San had long since become a half-bare-pole commander. Along with Ma Hongjun, they couldn't even make a complete pair.
Compared to Ma Hongjun, who lost his Fire Tipped Spear...
Tang San's injury was undoubtedly more severe; his voice had begun to change, becoming high-pitched and shrill.
If he hadn't made a ruthless decision...
To poison his own throat, his inability to perform as a man would have been known to everyone long ago.
The more one lacks something, the more one cares about it, fearing others will see the abnormality. He said indifferently: "Then Meng Yiran, you stay in the same room as me."
"Okay!"
Meng Yiran smiled and nodded.
Regarding this "Tang San" who was treated as an honored guest by her family...
When they first met, her Grandpa and Grandma told her this was an opportunity to reach the heavens. She was full of curiosity and disdain. But after an unexpected throwing knife competition, Meng Yiran felt that although her grandparents were exaggerating, there was some truth to it.
Her attitude towards Tang San also changed.
But what truly made Meng Yiran find Tang San extraordinary were those "self-created Spirit Abilities" in his hands.
Every one of them was a world-class treasure!
And he was even willing to share them for them to learn. Meng Yiran finally understood what Meng Shu meant.
Little did she know...
She had still misunderstood.
Meng Shu had simply seen the Clear Sky Twin Stars of yesteryear visiting their Meng family together.
"Haha. In that case, Fatty and Oscar share a room, and the Gate Master and Miss Meng share one." Dai Mubai smiled, showing a bit of respect to Tang San.
He had escaped again on the way back to the Star Luo Empire.
He was unwilling to go back like that.
To have his cultivation crippled and be imprisoned in a dark palace.
While escaping, he accidentally encountered Tang San squatting by the roadside and was almost killed.
Fortunately...
Under the prevention of the Clear Sky Douluo...
He was able to survive and keep his life at Tang San's hands.
And in the days that followed, Tang Hao intentionally took him along and came to the Meng family. Because of this, he developed the idea of clinging to the Clear Sky Sect.
As long as he got the support of the Clear Sky Sect...
So what if he didn't have Zhu Zhuqing? So what if he couldn't be the Emperor?
He could still live a prosperous life.
What made Dai Mubai happy was that the whole process was surprisingly smooth. He had now become the Vice Sect Leader of the Tang Sect and could also obtain cultivation resources provided by the Clear Sky Sect.
In the current situation...
As long as Tang San could prove his value and successfully return to the sect to acknowledge his ancestors, Tang San would receive the full cultivation of the Clear Sky Sect. He would then be able to successfully cling to the Clear Sky Sect's thigh, and the Tang Sect would also give him full support.
At that time...
The throne would be as easy as reaching into a bag for him; he would take back everything he had lost!
Until now...
The only thing Dai Mubai still couldn't figure out was...
Why did Tang San insist on killing him back then?
What on earth was Tang San doing, squatting on the curb with his pants down? It couldn't have been just peeing, right?
I wish you all a happy life!