"Third Brother, what are you mumbling about? What's a Soul Core?"
Ma Hongjun scratched his head, trying to cool his underdeveloped brain, as he watched Tang San and Feng Xiaotian mumble a bunch of words he couldn't understand.
"It's nothing, I just felt an immediate connection with Brother Xiaotian and wanted to have a good chat."
Tang San also noticed Feng Xiaotian's abnormality. It was clear that Feng Xiaotian knew about Soul Cores, which meant the current Feng Xiaotian was not the original Feng Xiaotian.
He was definitely not the future Feng Xiaotian, because Feng Xiaotian couldn't live for thousands of years; he could only be a person from a later generation.
Coupled with the longing in his eyes, it seemed he greatly admired Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect, in the future.
Therefore, Tang San deduced that there was a problem with this Feng Xiaotian, a big problem, and he could also use his prestige to pull Feng Xiaotian into the Shrek team.
Now Feng Xiaotian was a Soul King. If he joined Shrek and Tai Long, that good-for-nothing, was kicked out, Shrek would have a team of three Soul Kings. Who could stop them in this competition?
Even in his previous life, Spirit Hall only had three Soul Kings, and he could easily defeat them, not to mention he was even stronger in this life.
"Brother Xiaotian, please follow me."
Thinking that his teammates in this life would be even stronger, Tang San's heart burned with excitement. He immediately prepared to use his supreme charm to win over Feng Xiaotian and have him join Shrek Academy.
He then led Feng Xiaotian to a secluded alley.
He then regained his calm expression, looked at Feng Xiaotian, who was still bewildered, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"People of later generations, are you so ignorant of etiquette when you see this god?"
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian also reacted, his eyes instantly turning red with excitement, his face flushed, and he immediately knelt down.
His tone was emotional, as if he had seen his own father. Without saying a word, he first kowtowed to Tang San, his eyes filled with fanaticism.
"Former Tang Sect disciple Chang Wai, now Feng Xiaotian, greets the founder of the Tang Sect, the great Sea God Tang San."
"Hmm, a teachable child."
Tang San saw that this Feng Xiaotian's flattery was good, and he nodded in satisfaction. As expected of his Tang Sect disciple.
His talent was still excellent now, but then Tang San thought about why this Feng Xiaotian didn't use Tang Sect unique skills, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why didn't you use my Tang Sect unique skills during the competition?"
"Uh..."
Feng Xiaotian knelt on the ground, hearing Tang San's question, he seemed a bit flustered, not knowing how to answer.
Should he say that he only enjoyed himself in the Tang Sect, didn't cultivate at all, didn't learn any Tang Sect unique skills, and was still a twenty-level Great Soul Master at fifteen?
However, he did have a blast during those years.
But now that the founder of the Tang Sect was present, he certainly couldn't say that. If he did, he would definitely lose points. How else could he join Shrek in the future, and how could he eliminate the "evil" Spirit Hall?
How could he become a god and enjoy life in the God Realm?
"You don't know, but at that time, my talent was extremely poor, and I was ostracized by the Tang Sect members. Both my parents died, and in the end, I was just an outer disciple, unable to learn even the Tang Sect unique skills."
Feng Xiaotian's acting was also very good. After saying that, he burst into tears, his eyes full of grievance, and he hugged Tang San's leg and said.
In his heart, he could only secretly think, I'm sorry, my parents, for my path to godhood, you'll just have to die for a bit.
No, I'm in the past, thirty thousand years ago. I am my parents'metropolitan . My father should call me Old Ancestor when he sees me now.
"What, it was like that?"
After hearing this, Tang San immediately became furious, expressing regret for Feng Xiaotian's experience. He seemed to see his past self.
From the age of nine, he began to plan for the Tang Sect unique skills, and it wasn't until he was twenty-nine that he seized the opportunity. Only he knew the hardships at that time.
"Alas, when you break through to Title Douluo and join my Tang Sect, I will pass on the Tang Sect unique skills to you. At that time, you will be a great hall master of my Tang Sect."
Tang San sighed, patted Feng Xiaotian's shoulder as he knelt on the ground, and waited for a while. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian didn't move, he frowned.
Isn't this Feng Xiaotian quite clever? Why is he stunned now? He should quickly propose to join the Tang Sect now.
Feng Xiaotian was still thinking of other excuses. Then he heard Tang San's words, came back to his senses, and immediately kowtowed three more times with an excited expression.
"Ancestor Tang San, I can join the Tang Sect right now and restore the Tang Sect's glory!"
To do it, he had to be one of the earliest people, and Feng Xiaotian naturally understood that.
"Then are you willing to give up Shenfeng Academy and join our Shrek Seven Devils?"
After Tang San finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian became even more excited.
He had waited, finally, he had waited for this sentence.
Without hesitation, Feng Xiaotian said, "I am willing! I, Feng Xiaotian, have long considered myself a member of the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy."
In this life, besides still liking to fawn over Huo Wu, he didn't have much affection for his elders. Fawning over Huo Wu was also because Huo Wu was good-looking, and her personality and figure were as fiery as each other, which deeply pleased him.
"Very good, as expected of my Tang Sect disciple. You can come with me to Shrek now."
Tang San looked at Feng Xiaotian, who agreed so readily, and nodded in praise.
He then led Feng Xiaotian to the Shrek group.
At this time, Flander and Yu Xiaogang also returned to the lounge.
Feng Xiaotian, possessing the ultimate fawning attribute, immediately went up to him and said in a rather flattering tone.
"This must be the famous theoretical master on the continent, the promulgator of the ten core competitiveness of Martial Soul, Master Yu Xiaogang, right? I've heard so much about you."
It must be said that the sudden praise completely flustered Yu Xiaogang. He had never been flattered like this in his life.
This feeling was amazing!
"Who is this?"
Yu Xiaogang, being in a bad mood, hadn't watched the new round of matches, so he naturally didn't know that this was Feng Xiaotian, and immediately asked curiously.
"This is Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Shenfeng Team. He has long heard of the great reputation of Shrek Academy, so he wants to join our Shrek Seven Devils."
Tang San stood up at this moment, proudly introducing Feng Xiaotian to Yu Xiaogang and Flander.
This immediately stunned the two of them, who secretly wondered if this Feng Xiaotian had gone crazy. Their Shrek had nothing, all their teachers had run away, and what great reputation could they possibly have?
But since someone wanted to join, they couldn't possibly say that all their academy's students had run away, so they both proudly puffed out their chests.
"That's right, our Shrek Academy only accepts monsters, and you, Feng Xiaotian, meet our enrollment standards. You can join the Shrek Seven Devils."
Saying that, Yu Xiaogang saw that Flander had finished speaking, and he also glanced at Tai Long, who was still in the lounge, and said coldly: "You can withdraw from the Shrek Seven Devils, Tai Long. Your talent is too poor, you don't deserve to be among the Shrek Seven Devils."
Tai Long, who was originally watching the show, was stunned, and his temper flared up instantly. But seeing the gazes of the others also looking over, he reluctantly lowered his hand and left with a mournful face.
Compared to the new, new Shrek Seven Devils, they didn't care at all. He was just a thirty-something level good-for-nothing. If it weren't for the lack of people, he wouldn't even be qualified to join the Shrek Seven Devils.
Now that there was a better choice, it was only natural to drive him away.