Soul Land: I Became Qian Xunji’s older brother

Tang San was, as expected, carried away.

At this time, in Yu Xiaogang's room.

"It was that student who did it. This is no longer an ordinary match; this is murder, blatant murder. I'm going to tell the dean to expel this student with such egregious behavior."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, who was lying on the sickbed, and raged, but no one paid him any mind.

"Oh, I say, Master Yu, that Yinchuan is the child of a high-ranking Spirit Hall official. Even if your relationship with the dean is good, he wouldn't offend the descendant of a Title Douluo for your sake."

The Nuoding (Notting) Academy instructor looked at the impotently raging Yu Xiaogang, patted his shoulder somewhat speechlessly, and advised.

The implication was, 'Buddy, you're a level twenty-nine good-for-nothing, so stop barking. Even if your dad came, he couldn't beat their elder.'

"What if he's a Title Douluo? This is the Tiandou Empire, not Spirit Hall."

Yu Xiaogang looked angry. Seeing that Tang San's injuries were mostly treated, he slammed the door and left. He absolutely had to teach this Yinchuan a lesson.

At this time, the night was dark and windy. Tang Hao looked at his injured son, heartbroken, and wanted to teach that arrogant Yinchuan a lesson.

Moreover, he also discovered that Xiao Wu was astonishingly a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast transformed into human form, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to move, Tang Hao's body was suddenly firmly gripped, rendering him unable to move.

"Who's there!"

He was a Title Douluo, yet when he turned to look at the two people behind him, he found he had no strength to struggle.

"Who we are isn't important. Those two children are our people. You'd best not act rashly. We'll be watching you constantly."

The two were precisely Spear and Porcupine, who had broken through to level ninety-four Title Douluo thanks to the Immortal Herb.

"Hmph, you said not..."

Before Tang Hao finished speaking, Spear directly stabbed Tang Hao's kidney.

"Ah."

Hearing Tang Hao's scream, Spear said coldly, "A level ninety-two Title Douluo who's severely injured, put away those improper thoughts."

"Yes, I understand."

Tang Hao had long been stripped of his once unparalleled mindset by life. Only Tang San's awakening had given him hope, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen.

It's good that he didn't die.

He could only make Xiao San suffer a bit more.

"Mm, good that you know."

Spear and Porcupine exchanged a glance, and their figures vanished.

"Never mind, as long as Xiao San is protected and doesn't die."

Rubbing his bleeding kidney, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel a bit angry. Just wait until Xiao San breaks through to Title Douluo; then you'll see.

Tang San slowly woke up, recalling the torture he endured from Qian Renchuan, and his heart somewhat collapsed as he burst into tears.

"No!"

My Xiao Wu, my little brother-in-law, my hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring, my hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone!

No, I must win Xiao Wu back. Even if Qian Renchuan also likes Xiao Wu, he definitely doesn't know her as well as I do.

He was familiar with all of Xiao Wu's hobbies. As long as he utilized them well, he would surely make Xiao Wu return to his embrace.

"Right, carrots."

Thinking this, Tang San disregarded his injuries and rushed out of the academy to buy a large basket full of fresh carrots.

As he arrived at the academy gate today, he found the academy was closed.

A dejected Tang San could only silently make do with staying outside for a night, but a basket of carrots was stolen by Spear.

The next morning, he prepared to take the carrots to see Xiao Wu, but when he touched them, he immediately exploded.

The carrots he bought yesterday were gone!

"Damn it, who was it!"

Tang San's teeth were bared, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Never mind, I can only buy them again."

Tang San bought another basket of carrots and, full of excitement, came to the Seventh Dorm, only to find Qian Renchuan and Xiao Wu intimately together.

"Damn it, my Xiao Wu!"

Tang San felt as if his head was green, but he still forced a smile and came to Xiao Wu's side.

"Xiao Wu, I heard you like to eat carrots, so I bought some."

Xiao Wu looked at the disheveled Tang San, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. She waved her hand casually and pointed to a corner of the Seventh Dorm.

"Mm, just put them there."

Seeing Xiao Wu accept them, Tang San felt some comfort in his heart. It seemed Xiao Wu still cared about him.

He placed the carrots in a corner of the dormitory and contentedly went to his bed, secretly watching Xiao Wu.

He let out a heartfelt sigh, Xiao Wu was truly so cute in this life.

"Brother Chuan, let's go shopping together."

Xiao Wu hugged Qian Renchuan's arm. For some reason, she always felt a sense of closeness to Qian Renchuan in her heart.

"Okay, I heard the bakery on South Street has carrot-flavored cake. Let's go try it."

Qian Renchuan left with Xiao Wu, who was constantly humming a tune.

The overflowing happiness annoyed Tang San a bit.

"How could this be? Could it be that Xiao Wu doesn't like carrots in this life?"

Tang San fell into deep thought. He didn't understand where he went wrong.

...

During these three months, many things happened.

Tang San completely devolved into Xiao Wu's simp. Even when Xiao Wu openly showed affection with Qian Renchuan in front of him, Tang San, though furious inside,

still wore a face that hoped Xiao Wu wouldn't get tired.

The Third Elder of the Haotian Sect broke through to Title Douluo, and a month later, the Second Elder also broke through to Title Douluo.

It was a scene of flourishing prosperity. The only downside was that when Yun'er gave birth to her second child, her Life force was insufficient. Tang Xiao barely managed to save both mother and child using his own blood.

Unfortunately, Tang Xiao's cultivation also dropped to level ninety, barely maintaining the Title Douluo realm. But a month ago, Yun'er's Life force once again depleted.

In desperation, Tang Xiao made a decision that went against his ancestors: he directly gave the inherited Soul Bone to Yun'er to extend her life, while he himself fell from Title Douluo, now only level eighty-six.

When Qian Xunfeng learned of this, he felt that Tang Xiao was a true man, willing to disregard his cultivation for Yun'er. However, he certainly wouldn't let them off easily.

Moreover, Tang San was a reincarnated God King, and it was impossible for him to reconcile with Spirit Hall in this life, so Qian Xunfeng had to go all out to crush them.

At this time, a power struggle was happening within the Haotian Sect.

"Tang Xiao, you wasted an inherited Soul Bone for your selfish desires. You are truly a sinner of my Haotian Sect!"

The Third Elder, who had already become a Title Douluo, spoke with full confidence and arrogantly pointed fingers at Tang Xiao.

"Hmph, I wasted more than ten years of my life for the Haotian Sect. Can I not enjoy myself now?"

Tang Xiao felt he owed nothing to the Haotian Sect. He was too lazy to care anymore; after all, his father was dead, and Tang Hao had betrayed him.

But he still had Yun'er. He had decided to secretly marry Yun'er and leave this place that had disheartened him.

"Hmph, Tang Xiao arbitrarily wasted the sect's inherited Soul Bone. After a decision by the Elder Council, Tang Xiao's position as Sect Master is abolished, and the Second Elder, Tang Qingqing, will be the new Sect Master."

The Seventh Elder, Tang Lie, put away his elder token and looked at Tang Xiao with an unkind expression, saying sarcastically, "Hmph, an Evil Soul Master and a cripple giving birth to a bastard. How truly fitting."

"Yun'er has repented and turned over a new leaf, and Tang San is not a good-for-nothing. Tang Lie, shut your stinking mouth."

Tang Xiao immediately retorted. He could be cursed, but Yun'er could not.

"Hmph, what's wrong with me saying it? If you have an opinion, then get out of the Haotian Sect! Marrying an Evil Soul Master as a wife, do you know how many people she killed before?"

"Nonsense! Yun'er is naturally kind. The people she killed must have been inherently evil."

Tang Xiao's face was grim, his eyes bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox. But Yun'er, behind him, hugged Tang Xiao and said faintly, "Brother Xiao, let's go."

Yun'er knew how many people she had killed before; even if it wasn't two hundred, it was close.

However, she had also grown accustomed to this stable life, and that esteemed individual had not contacted her anymore. She also needed to have her own life.

(Yun'er has other uses)