Xishu Trip – Douluo

Luo Qingchen looked unhappy, "If Senior is no longer entangled in the Slaughter City, then let's not pass it. If Senior insists on entanglement, then we will fight, and suddenly start to make a relationship and say what the old things are like?"

At this moment, Tang San stepped forward and patted Luo Qingchen, motioning for Shaoan not to be impatient, and then said, "Senior, the person you promised before...Is it Senior Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi?"

The King of Slaughter originally spit out bitterness when seeing these juniors, remembering the pain he had experienced over the years. As a result, Luo Qingchen interrupted his nostalgia with a single sentence, feeling depressed. At this moment, he couldn't help but froze when he heard Tang San's question. "How do you know? Did she tell you about it?"

Luo Qingchen was stunned, and looked at Tang San stiffly, "He, he is..."

Tang San didn't directly answer the words of the Slaughter King, but smiled and glanced at Luo Qingchen who was completely rigid. Raise his left hand. "Look."

Black light surged. In order not to arouse the vigilance of the King of Slaughter. Tang San deliberately slowed down the concentration of his soul power. A silky black light gradually formed on his left hand. Clear Sky Hammer engraved with the magic pattern of the Killing God Realm. He was held tightly in the palm of his hand.

The eyes of the King of Slaughter were frozen. Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer on Tang San's left hand. The blood around his body fluctuated violently. Tang San couldn't help but step back a few steps before standing firm.

"You...you are... Haotian... Sect's... child.... Whose child are you... son?" The Slaughter King's voice trembled. There were blood and tears overflowing in the black eyes. It made his face look a bit stern.

Tang San respectfully said: "Father Tang Hao. Senior. You..."

"Tang Hao. It turns out that you are Er's son. Many years have passed. Even Hao'er's son is already this old. Okay. You're fine. Okay... Boy. My name is Tang Chen."

While talking. The black light surged in his hand. A handle is extremely huge. The hammer covered with dark golden magic patterns appeared in Tang Chen's hands. Although the shape of the hammer was already far from the third clear sky hammer. But the real Clear Sky Hammer breath can't be faked. It is the peerless martial arts soul passed down in the same line of Tianzong. And it is the peerless martial arts soul in the most peak form.

See the real sky hammer. Tang San didn't hesitate to plop on his knees and bowed down. He respectfully said: "Tang San, the son of Tang Hao, pays homage to his great ancestor."

Actually at this time. He was also extremely emotional. He couldn't think of it. The king of slaughter in the city of slaughter. Turned out to be his great grandfather.

Luo Qingchen also followed, "Granddaughter-in-law Luo Qingchen paid a visit to the great-grandfather, and hoped that the great-grandfather would not care about Qingchen's impoliteness."

"I have seen seniors." The others also saluted, but simply bowed.

Tang Chen, who was glad to meet Tang San suddenly froze, looked at Luo Qingchen, and then at Tang San, "Sun, grand-daughter-in-law?"

"Ah," Tang San looked a little embarrassed, "Exactly."

Then he got up and briefly talked about himself and Luo Qingchen.

After listening, Tang Chen looked at Luo Qingchen, who was obedient and unspeakable, with a complicated expression. Finally, he just sighed, "Hey—you have children and grandchildren..."

"Great ancestor. You can be the master of my father!" Tang San bowed down again.

Tang Chen said in surprise: "You get up first. What's wrong with Haoer? He is the person most hopeful to inherit my mantle. Isn't it. Isn't Haotian Sect Master now? I have been trapped in the killing capital for decades. Outsiders. I don’t know what happened. Vaguely. I seem to have felt your father’s breath appear next to me. What happened. You tell me in detail."

Tang San understood. Tang Chenzhi once felt his father's breath. It should be on the road where the father passed through the killing capital. When acquiring the Killing God Realm. Unfortunately. The grandparents failed to recognize each other.

Now. He recounted the situation of the Clear Sky School in detail over the years. The love between father and mother. The persecution of Wuhun Temple. The expulsion of the sect. The sect is closed. And now that the Haotianzong retreats without any omission.

Tang San started hitting the small report of Wuhun Hall, Luo Qingchen returned to his companions, feeling the playful eyes of his companions, Luo Qingchen was also a little big head.

Silently turned on his soul guide, looking for anything that could honor the elderly.

Or, just help the great ancestor to sort out the mental power, right? Shouldn't it be painful to mess up like that?

"Okay. What a martial arts hall. What a thousand liu. Your grandfather is a fool. Is forbearance the way?" The blood rushed. Disorderly fluctuating. Tang San could vaguely see bloodshots constantly flashing under the skin of his great ancestor.

"Hao'er. Hao'er actually fell into such a situation. This kid. How stupid!" Tang Chen tears. But his tears were still bloody.

"Great grandfather. Don't be sad. Now for us. The most important thing is how to make the Haotianzong come out of the soul master world. Destroy the ambition of the soul palace. Get rid of them completely. The hatred of parents is not shared. Do not completely destroy them. . I will never let it go."

Tang Chen looked at Tang San blankly. Can't speak for a long while. Tang San looked at him earnestly. Before he wants to come. The great ancestor knew about the sect. Will definitely take himself back to Zongmen to clean up the overall situation.

but. The light in Tang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed. Long sigh. Shook his head. Painfully closed his eyes, the sect is so all the responsibility. but. I can't return to the sect with you. child. You are only twenty years old this year. How many tests did your Poseidon test pass? "

Tang San looked at Tang Chen somewhat puzzled. "Back to great ancestor. I have passed the seventh test of Sea God."

Tang Chen said: "That's it. When the Seagod's nine trials are on. Are you going to return to Seagod Island?"

Tang San nodded. "Yes."

Tang Chen probed into his arms. He took out a small golden hammer, with a black gem inlaid on both ends of the small hammer. It looks extremely refined. "Child. This is for you. It is a token. It is also the chief elder of our Clear Sky School. With him. The Elder Hall will dispatch all of you. It has the right to abolish the Sect Master. Decide on the sect's major events. You are only in your twenties this year. At the age of. I actually reached the eighth ring and passed the seven tests of God. Although I am arrogant. But when you were so old, I was far from you. Good boy. I am proud of you. You are also our Haotian. Zong’s pride. Clear Sky School’s future. It’s up to you. When you are about to take the Sea God’s Nine Tests, return to the Sea God Temple. I will wait for you there. I owe Bo Saixi too much. Even though I can’t complete it. A promise to her. But I also want to see her."

Seeing that Tang Chen was about to leave after talking about things, Luo Qingchen and Liang Mang spoke, "Great-grandfather stayed behind."

"Um?"

"This is the light of life that I condensed during the **** test. You have too many dark injuries, please take it away."

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Boy, the condensed light is a good thing that I can't ask for. Are you really going to give me this sloppy old man?"

"Ah, just now it was Qing Chen's disrespect, and seniors should not make fun of Qing Chen." Luo Qingchen was a little embarrassed and looked away, "Your body is very fragile now, I can't help you straighten it out, seniors please remember Assimilate, and after my colleagues and I return to Poseidon Island, we will take care of you."

"No, my bad old man has survived in a few years. I just want to be with Bo Saixi at the end of my life."

"However, I helped Master Bo Saixi nursed back to life when I was on Sea God Island before. Do you want her to lose her lover again after many years of parting, don't you want to go back to the Clear Sky School again?"

Tang Chen was silent for a moment, seeing the Shenguang properly put away, "Boy, this love, the old man has accepted it." He said that he jumped up. Ascending into the sky like a big scarlet bird. It instantly turned into a **** meteor and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Tang San watched Tang Chen leave, he treasured the golden hammer into the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge.

Although he didn't quite understand why the great grandfather left instead of returning to the sect to preside over the overall situation, this did not delay him leading everyone on the road.

The great-grandfather left so eagerly, maybe because Posey is really important in the great-grandfather's heart? Or maybe the great grandfather wants to cultivate himself to take on the big responsibility, is this a test?

"That should be fine."

"What?" Tang San looked at Luo Qingchen.

"...Perhaps because of being a descendant of the gods, his great grandfather actually has few fate."

Tang San's complexion changed suddenly, and he was about to say something but saw Luo Qingchen wave his hand, "Don't worry, that group of divine light will penetrate into the body of the great ancestor on the road, and it shouldn’t be a problem to help the great ancestor to extend his life for several years. At that time, we will return to the Seagod. I will help my great grandfather to fine-tune the island again."

Tang San then relaxed, "Then let's continue on our way."

Everyone has no objections.

The group of people hit the road again.

The author has something to say: Author: I found that the men who are related to you are very powerful.

Tang San:? ? ?

Author: Look at you, I am a brother and brother with Prince Xingluo, I fell asleep and passed on to the gods. The teacher was once the lover of the Pope, and now he is still with the only heir of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family. My father fell in love with the one hundred thousand years of soul. Beast, let him change his hands and kill a few senior priests in Wuhun Hall. The great ancestor loved the Seagod High Priest, and the Angel God High Priest was a rival in love. After careful calculation, after rounding up, this mainland war is your family affair!

Tang San:? ? ? ! Can it still be counted like this? ? ? ?

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When I wrote this, I suddenly thought of Hokage. It was Konoha's infighting. Konoha's rebels held up half the sky of Hokage!

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