"Good boy! Good boy!!"
Tang Hao praised Tang San twice in a row.
Having said this, Tang Hao coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood to the side.
"Dad, are you injured?"
Tang San wanted to get up, but was held down by Tang Hao.
"It's nothing, it's just that today's action caused some old injuries."
Tang Hao's face returned to calmness, as if he was not the injured person.
Tang San also wanted to say something else.
But Tang Hao blocked Tang San's mouth and his expression became serious.
"In order to save you, I openly dealt with Wuhundian. Now we have no way out. We can only make ourselves stronger. Otherwise, you will always be able to live in the darkness like a mouse.
"Rest. Recover your body as soon as possible, and then I will take you somewhere."
After saying this, Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes.
“Dad.”
Tang San suddenly called out.
“Huh?”
Tang Hao did not open his eyes.
Tang San gritted his teeth, but still asked what he wanted to know most.
"Was my mother really killed by the Wuhun Palace?"
Tang Hao's whole body was shocked, his eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp eyes were like two lightning bolts at night. .
Having his father's gaze shining on him, Tang San even felt a sting.
Tang San's words seemed to hurt Tang Hao.
A violent wave of emotions flashed across Tang Hao's face,
"I told you, your mother died at the hands of the previous pope. I want to know all the details. Just make yourself stronger as soon as possible so that you can meet my requirements."
After Tang Hao said the last words to Tang San, he hugged Qing'er and fell asleep. Tang San didn't ask any more questions. San just sat by the fire and entered a state of cultivation.
Early the next morning, after simply eating some dry food, Tang Hao took Tang San and set off. After a night's rest, Tang San's strong body had recovered more than half.
It was as if what happened before had not had much impact on him.
But Tang San kept looking at Qing'er's belly out of the corner of his eye.
Tang Hao returned to his previous taciturn appearance. He didn't speak at all, and just strode ahead, carrying Qing'er on his back.
Tang San followed him, having to gather his soul power to barely keep up.
Tang Hao walked in the direction of the Tiandou Empire. Along the way, he did not take the main roads, but looked for complex terrain. In the first few days, Tang Hao walked not too fast. .
But as Tang San's body recovered, Tang Hao's progress became faster and faster.
After Tang San's physical condition is fully restored, he must gather all his soul power to catch up with his father.
Because he was moving so fast, Tang San no longer cared about identifying the direction. By the time he reached the seventh day, he had no idea where he was, but he could roughly feel where he should be. Within the Tiandou Empire.
Every day Tang Hao only had two hours of rest time, and the rest of the time was spent on the road, which almost pushed Tang San's body to its limit almost every day.
However, he had been trained by Yu Xiaogang's devil, and as his body fully recovered, he was still able to survive.
Half a month later, Tang Hao finally stopped.
Tang San stopped behind his father and followed Tang Hao's gaze to look forward.
What appeared in front of them was a stretch of rolling mountains.
From their position, they could not see all of this mountain range, but even the outermost mountains had already penetrated into the clouds.
Tang Hao glanced at Tang San. "Follow me."
After six simple words, Tang Hao had already stood up and climbed straight up the mountain wall ahead.
The mountain wall in front of him was extremely steep, nearly ninety degrees, but under Tang Hao's feet, it still felt like walking on flat ground.
Every time he tapped his toes on the mountain wall, his body would rise more than ten meters, heading towards the top of the mountain quickly.
At this time. There were faint roaring sounds in my ears. The air gradually became humid.
What is that?
Tang San raised his head and looked at Tang Hao in front of him, and he found that his father seemed to be heading in this direction.
As it continued to approach, the roar became louder and louder in my ears, deafening.
The air has also become more humid, and the temperature here is even a few points lower than the outside temperature.
Finally, Tang Hao stopped again. This was a valley, to be precise.
It's a pool of water.
The water in the pool is crystal clear, quiet and deep, like a huge sapphire.
Valley side.
A waterfall about twenty meters wide is like a jade belt running across the mountain wall nearly two hundred meters high. The rumbling sound was caused by its impact on the pool.
The waterfall poured down and hit the pool, splashing countless water splashes. Under the sunlight, a colorful rainbow emerged across the pool, which was indescribably dazzling.
As soon as Tang San arrived here.
A blast of clear water vapor hits my face. The moist air is refreshing and extremely comfortable.
Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by greenery, with the rippling sapphire in front of him, and the magnificent waterfall that connected the sky to the ground, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned by all this beauty.
Tang Hao stood there quietly, his eyes always falling on the waterfall that was pouring like the Milky Way.
I don’t know why, but his usually cold expression changed, and there was a hint of discomfort on his old face.
Especially now that there is a woman by his side.
The father and son just stood by the pool, dumbfounded for a long time. Tang San was the first to wake up from this beautiful scenery and subconsciously turned to look at his father.
Perhaps it was because Tang Hao felt his gaze, his face became calm and he slowly turned around to look at Tang San.
"In the next two years, this will be the place where you live and practice."
"When you are thirsty, there is water in front of you. When you are hungry, there are various fruits in the mountains. In your previous life, The sect you are dealing with is a poisoner, so I guess you still have the ability to identify poisons.”
Listening to his father's words, Tang San felt warm in his heart, and the eyes he looked at his father became a little more fiery and familial.
How smart Tang San was, he immediately thought of the reason why his father never appeared by his side. It was probably because he was afraid of affecting his cultivation.
“Turn around, your back to me.”
Tang Hao said to Tang San.
Tang San quickly did as he was told.
The moment he turned around, a pair of strong hands had already touched his shoulders.
The next moment, Tang San felt two streams of heat instantly pour into his body from those big, rough-feeling hands.
With two bangs, Tang Hao raised his hands and then lowered them, hitting Tang San on the back.
Then, as if his hands were alive, he quickly moved around Tang San's body, leaving almost no part of Tang San's body except his head.
Wherever Tang Hao's big hand touched, Tang San felt the billowing heat continuously pouring into his body, and the fatigue from traveling these days suddenly disappeared.
Wherever the heat flowed, it was like being soothed and felt indescribably comfortable.
Tang San's body began to gradually heat up.
Tang San didn't know how much time had passed, he just felt that he was gradually falling into a drowsy state, as if his whole body was being smelted in a furnace. (End of this chapter)