Look at the sky, count me the most wave

Chapter 2 I Can Only Suffer Little Dance Again
The home of Tang Yao and his son is quite easy to find.

On the west side of the village head, the three earthen houses that are the simplest in the whole village are their homes.

On the roof of the largest house in the middle, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter, with a simple hammer pattern drawn on it.

This pattern represents a blacksmith in this world.

Tang Xiao is the blacksmith of Shenghun Village, and the only blacksmith.

The farm tools he made are durable and not easy to break, which is another reason why Jack puts up with Tang Hua and his son.

Otherwise, Old Jack would have expelled the brainless father and son from Holy Soul Village long ago.

"Squeak..."

Xiao He gently pushed open the door of Tang Yao's house, and then walked in.

The room was very messy, tables, chairs and benches were all overturned, the bed was also lying crookedly in the corner, and various things were scattered beside the bed.

This is Xiao He's first and only feeling.

"Every time I come here, I always look like this. Don't the father and son with cerebral palsy know how to tidy up the house? Rhubarb's nest at the entrance of the village is cleaner than yours!"

Xiao He shook his head, and began to look around, his eyes stayed on the empty wooden bed.

The bedding on the wooden bed was messy, it seemed that it hadn't been washed for many years, and it had a sour smell.

"Is no one here? That's exactly what I want, I don't want to see the faces of Tang Yao and his son!"

Xiao He curled his lips, threw the small bag of food in his hand on the table, then turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

Dividing line.
At the same time, a thin figure appeared on a hill only a hundred meters high adjacent to the Holy Soul Village.

It was a child who was only five or six years old. Obviously, he was often exposed to the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked neat, and his clothes were plain but clean.

"Clear Sky Hammer: Chaotic Cloak!"

This little boy was holding a black hammer in both hands. With his right foot as the center, his whole body was dancing like a spinning top.

bang bang bang...

The hammer hit the dark brown ground, making a dull sound.

After each fall, the ground trembled a little, and there was a crackling sound.

"Haotian Jiujue: Collapse Word Jue!"

Suddenly, the little boy let out a roar, accelerated suddenly, swung the hammer again and smashed it to the ground.

rumbling...

At this moment, the whole hill seemed to shake violently. Countless sand, gravel and mud fell off the hill, forming billowing smoke, covering the figure of the little boy.

And when the smoke disappeared, I saw the little boy kneeling on one knee, sweaty and panting, but his eyes were firm and bright, as if full of hope and confidence in the future.

"If I remember correctly, when I first awakened the Haotian Hammer martial soul, it weighed close to a hundred catties, and I couldn't use it at all."

"However, with this 18-jin hammer, I can use the Wind Hammer Method to the No.[-] hammer, so I should be able to barely use the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul."

The little boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself.

This little boy is without a doubt the legendary God King Tang, who can survive on just a few grains of rice!
However, this Tang San is a bit different...

This Tang San is not the original product, to be precise, he is Tang San 4 years later!

The Tang San who was crying because of Xiao Wu's death, with snot and tears, and committed suicide.

Therefore, this Tang San not only knows the Wind Hammer Technique, but also the Haotian Nine Ultimates, and even the Seagod Thirteen Halberds!
"Hurry up, tomorrow is the day to awaken the martial soul, my beloved Xiao Wu, I can see you at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy soon..."

Tang San's eyes were full of anticipation and longing, as if Xiao Wu was right in front of him.

However, in just a moment, Tang San's expression changed.

As a reborn person, Tang San naturally knew that Wuhundian and his family had a deep hatred!
Therefore, Tang San naturally also thought about how to make Wuhundian die faster and more miserable.

However, no matter how Tang San thought, he found that the path he took back then was the best choice.

As small as 10-year-old soul bones and 10-year-old soul rings, as large as gods and immortals, and even the top secrets hidden in the depths of the Wuhun Temple, these things that no one else dared to think about are all their own.

All Tang San could do was to make small repairs on this road, such as appropriately increasing the lifespan of the first spirit ring and the second spirit ring, and the second spirit ring of the entire millennium.

Or, after destroying the Wuhun Temple, get the [Key of Purification] at the first time, and let yourself have the combat power of the god king level at the first time.

In this way, when the time comes, he won't be almost killed by God Shura!

That's right, Tang San, who was reborn from a more distant future, also knew more about the gods of the God Realm.

The gods in the God Realm basically believe in gods, and they are troubled by [Poison of Faith].

People's hearts are the most unpredictable. Who can guarantee that every mortal's belief in you is the purest and not mixed with various other demands.

These numbers are huge, and tens of thousands of distracting thoughts have accumulated, which is enough to drive any god of any level crazy.

Then, the Angel God came up with something that could filter distracting thoughts, so she was besieged and killed by many gods of faith, and ended up as a reincarnated soul.

The next thing is Tang San's road to becoming a god.

It's a pity that Xiao Wu is indispensable for Tang San's road to cup.

After all, Xiao Wu's 10-year spirit ring and 10-year spirit bone are very useful, not to mention the spirit ring and spirit bone of brother-in-law and brother-in-law...

After struggling for a long time, Tang San finally made a decision half a year ago!
"Xiao Wu, I can only wrong you a little bit, let you suffer again, but you will be resurrected when the time comes, it's no big deal."

"Big deal, I won't put the [Key of Purification] in your body at that time, and find another carrier!"

"The God of Life, this God King who is proficient in the laws of life, she is quite suitable to be the carrier of [Key of Purification]!"

Tang San said that his love for Xiao Wu was absolutely shocking!
If Xiao Wu dies, he will find a way to revive Xiao Wu, if he cannot be resurrected, he will go with Xiao Wu!

It's definitely not because he doesn't have the [Key of Purification], he will be driven crazy by the [Poison of Faith].

As for [Key of Purification], when it is used, it will deprive the carrier of its vitality at the same time, Tang San said that he didn't know about this at the time.

After all, Xiao Wu was his true love, how could he kill her with his own hands?
"It's almost time, it's time to go back and make lunch for Dad!"

Tang San looked up at the sky, his thin body jumped up, and ran down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)