Chapter 115 Father, you don’t want me anymore?
Tang Hao's head hung down feebly like a deflated rubber ball.
A body's soul power cultivation level is not one of ten.
He had lost his right arm and left leg, and his broken body was still bleeding.
Qian Renxue seemed to be upset, and suddenly raised her right hand, the fifth soul skill she had just obtained.
The sacred sword has already covered the palm of my hand.
It fell instantly.
With a crisp sound of fractures, Tang Hao's five fingers on his left hand were directly cut off by a soul skill that had the effect of greatly dissolving soul power.
Five fingers connected to the heart, coupled with the trauma he suffered and the burning of the sacred fire.
It actually made this Haotian Douluo wake up from his coma again.
Let out a roaring scream.
The shoulder blades that had lost his right arm were shaking weakly, but he still subconsciously wanted to touch his left hand that had lost all five fingers.
And his left arm was shaking wildly, unable to bear the excruciating pain.
After all, his soul power level is only level 50 now and is still declining.
His eyes were blood red, and his hair, which had not been combed for many years, was disheveled. The serious injuries made his face look even more ferocious and terrifying.
puff!
Tang Hao's consciousness began to fade, but he stared at everyone in his eyes because of hatred.
This feeling of being against his own spirit made Tang Hao even more painful.
Finally, he lost consciousness due to the unbearable torture.
At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, Tang Hao glanced at a mountain range.
After confirming that Tang San was not there, he closed his eyes tightly.
We can only pray that they don't discover the cave where Ah Yin is hidden.
The place was hidden behind the waterfall, dark and dark, with only a hint of sunlight shining down from the top of the cave at noon.
For four years, Tang Hao never chose to send A Yin back to his ancestral land.
Even the soul bone was not willing to be placed next to Ah Yin's body.
That soul bone was the product of a hundred thousand years of soul beast sacrifice, and the original power contained in it would logically only accelerate Ah Yin's growth.
It was actually locked in a box and hidden on the stone wall.
As a titled Douluo, is he really unaware of these things?
The Blue Silver Emperor itself has the characteristic of immortality. Even if it is sacrificed, it will not die completely.
What on earth were you thinking about burying her in a place like this?
I'm afraid only he himself knows.
Qian Renxue breathed a long sigh of relief, finally venting some of the frustration in her heart.
"Hmph, just wait, wait until we return to Wuhun Palace, and what you have suffered, how can we let you die so easily!"
Lin Feng and Ling Yuan approached at the right time.
Take Qian Renxue into your arms.
"Xiaoxue, we are here."
In fact, Qian Renxue's growth up to now has been so smooth.
If it weren't for Lin Feng and Ling Yuan, she would be a little less optimistic about hatred.
If the person standing here was Qian Renxue from the original work, she would probably kill Tang Hao directly at all costs.
The state of mind will also be blinded by hatred and cannot think about anything else.
The current performance is actually quite good.
Or is it bad?
Lin Feng was a little confused. He banned Tang Hao and tortured him slowly. This behavior seemed even more morbid?
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Lin Feng was a little unsure. This kind of action against the enemy seemed to be done by Bibi Dong.
He shook his head, and then advised Qian Renxue, which directly resulted in Tang Hao's life being better.
Ju Douluo took a step forward and clasped his hands together: "Master, are you going to check out the place where Tang Hao lived these years? If there are any leftovers, eradicate them all."
Qian Daoliu shook his head. He also knew that Tang Hao and the hundred thousand year old soul beast had a son.
But I don’t know if he survived that title Douluo battle.
Even if he survived, Qian Daoliu himself had no intention of taking action against him.
"That's all, let's return to Wuhun Palace."
This is Qian Daoliu, a great and upright person who always talks about matters as they arise.
This matter had nothing to do with Tang San, who was still a baby at that time, so he would not choose to attack Tang San.
It won't bring harm to the family, let alone the children who don't know anything, Qian Daoliu thought this way.
After all, he could have deliberately let Tang Hao run away in the first place.
"This" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Qian Daoliu sighed. He is kind-hearted by nature, which does not mean he is stupid. He naturally understands what the two of them mean.
"Ghost Douluo, go find out if the child knows his father's identity.
When the martial spirit awakens later, if it is the Clear Sky Hammer, he will be brought back to the Spirit Hall to make a decision.
If not, just let him quietly become a soul master. "
"Yes, big offering."
Lin Feng rubbed his chin, thinking about when to take Ah Yin away.
After all, the surging vitality of the Blue Silver Forest and the secret method of condensing soul power of the clan.
He was also very greedy.
As for Tang San, there was actually no rush in dealing with him.
Lin Feng still hasn't figured out what Tang San's time travel is all about.
Was it an accident like his own, or was it controlled by the gods like some rumors?
After all, Tang San's later period was completely cheating.
The God of Shura and the God of Poseidon directly asked the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors to descend to their divine status and bestowed Oscar and Ning Rongrong on them.
Let the magical skill of resurrection directly determine the outcome.
It was agreed that the gods would not interfere with the lower world.
However, Shura God and Poseidon repeatedly violated the prohibition.
God Shura is also the law enforcer in the divine realm, knowing the law and breaking it.
In fact, Lin Feng was more inclined to the first-generation Shura God. He wanted to run away quickly and didn't want to wait any longer. Tang San just happened to be chosen.
But Lin Feng didn't want to take action against Tang San so early. After all, there were still many things he wanted to verify.
For example, what he did to Huo Yuhao in the Qiankun Qing Valley during the Dou Er period, he really wanted to do the same to Tang San.
Ghost Douluo went to investigate, while Lin Feng and the others returned to Wuhun Hall.
——
The last trace of purple energy in the morning dissipated.
Tang San closed his eyes tightly, silently adjusted his breathing, and channeled his internal energy.
Xuantian Kung seemed to be reaching its bottleneck, and Tang San felt a little excited.
myself in this life.
He has been able to practice Xuantian Kung since he was a baby. All the mysteries and techniques of the Tang Sect have been kept in his heart.
Tianhu starts!
The place where I grew up in this life is not much different from the world in my previous life.
There is just one more thing called Wuhun, but judging from the appearance of the villagers, it is not that powerful.
With the Tang Sect's martial arts, I will inevitably reshape the Tang Sect in another world and recreate the glory of the Tang Sect.
And he is the founder of the Tang Sect in this world.
What an honor.
"First Elder, Second Elder, you guys over there, you should understand.
I, Tang San, have not failed the sect even if I stole the secret technique. Now, I will create a prosperous age for the Tang sect here.
It doesn’t mean that the Tang clan’s prestige has been insulted. "
Tang San got up, breathing the air of the mountain peak as if he felt refreshed.
He leaned over and took a panoramic view of the Holy Soul Village.
Suddenly, Tang San's eyes moved slightly, looking towards the forest in the distance.
"Why are the birds flying around over there? Did something happen?"
Tang San frowned and shook his head, it was too far and he couldn't control it.
Then he walked down the mountain step by step, towards his and his father's blacksmith shop.
There was a creak, and the old door made a harsh friction sound. Tang San pushed open the door of the blacksmith shop, and a familiar smell of rust and charcoal hit his face.
However, there was no sign of Tang Hao on the wooden bed in front of the furnace.
"Did you go drinking?"
Tang San was confused and silently walked to the stove, preparing to start the daily routine of lighting a fire to make breakfast.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the letter on the desk.
Stopping the movement of fetching water, Tang San walked in and opened the letter.
As he muttered softly at the corner of his mouth, Tang San's expression changed drastically, as if he was out of his mind, and he was in a daze:
"Father, you don't want me anymore?"
(End of chapter)