Chapter 269 Blood Bat Wings

"You only have one day, pay attention to concealment, and don't let people discover your existence."

Seeing that Tang Chen was going to ask for leave to go home, Shura made calculations with his divine sense, and finally gave him a day.

The place of inheritance is very important, Tang Chen cannot be left for too long, one day is already the limit he can give, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

And based on his understanding of Tang Chen's temperament, if he really wanted to let him leave freely, he would definitely fight that old opponent.

Now is not the time to be exposed, the most important thing is to cultivate the inheritors of the gods for the ontology.

With a day off, Tang Chen hurried to Haotianzong. Because of the warning of Shura's divine sense, he sneaked into the sect to find his son who was retreating in a secret room without disturbing anyone.

"Father?"

Tang Zhen, who was cultivating and recovering his martial spirit, saw the tall figure who broke the door of the secret room and walked in. After being stunned, he was overjoyed and rushed over excitedly.

"Father!"

Hugging his old father's thigh, Tang Zhen cried like a child weighing three hundred catties.

A man does not flick his tears lightly, it is just that he is not yet sad.

Thinking of the grievances he has suffered in the past few years, Tang Zhen cried even harder.

"..."

Tang Chen, who was about to speak, was stunned. He lowered his head and looked carefully for a while before he was sure that this was his son.

"boom!"

Flicking the pendant on his leg with one kick, Tang Chen frowned and scolded, "Look at your current appearance, what's the point of crying?"

With a tough temper, he can't see this kind of appearance the most, especially when it's his own cub.

Shame!
Tang Zhen, who was thrown and hit the wall, hastily wiped away his tears, and ran back to ask his old father to sit down.

"My time is limited. Did you send Tang Wei's son or grandson to the killing capital? And gave him a 10-year-old head spirit bone?"

Tang Chen didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

It was about matters related to the sect, himself and Bo Saixi, so he couldn't help but be careless.

"That kid Tang Jian went to the capital of killing?"

Tang Zhen was stunned. As soon as his father mentioned Tang Wei's son or grandson, he knew it must be the Tang Jian they had been looking for. He didn't expect to go to the capital of killing. No wonder there was no news after searching for so long.

"You do not know?"

Tang Chen frowned, seeing something was wrong from his son's expression.

"We have been looking for him too. He is Tang Wei's grandson, the son of Sword Douluo Chen Xin, but it seems that Chen Xin didn't know that son existed before, and he lived with his mother in a small mountain village. After dying of illness, he left the village.

I haven't seen anyone else until now, father, what are you talking about with a 10-year-old head spirit bone? "

After briefly talking about Tang Jian's affairs, Tang Zhen was also quite confused. What did his father mean by that before?
Tang Chen frowned again, and explained: "He came to Slaughter City three months ago, and he has the twin martial soul Seven Killing Sword and the Haotian epee of Wei'er's lineage, but the Haotian epee has become a similar sword. The existence of the sheath, at the same time possesses a 10-year-old head spirit bone, and the chaotic wind hammer method has also been practiced to great success.

The inheritance of the gods in charge of Slaughter City is very satisfied with him, and wants to establish him as the inheritor..."

"No, absolutely not!"

Before Tang Chen finished speaking, Tang Zhen coldly vetoed it.

"Although that child is Tang Wei's grandson, according to our investigation, Tang Wei didn't take much care of his mother and the child, and has no sense of belonging to our Haotian School, and his 10-year-old head spirit bone is very likely Chen Xin gave it to her mother when she fell in love with her, so she might get closer to her father.

But now the Zongmen has formed an endless feud with Chen Xin due to some reasons, we can't gamble. "

Forced to calm down, Tang Zhen analyzed for his father, but he was thinking about the inheritance of gods in the killing city that his father just mentioned.

Although he was optimistic about that child in the past, he was only limited to cultivating him into a Titled Douluo, but if the other party has a chance to become a god, the nature of the matter will be quite different.

The most important thing is that the inheritance of the gods must naturally be inherited by their family, no matter whether it is their father or themselves, or Hao'er and Xiao'er, they must not take advantage of outsiders.

How could Tang Chen fail to see what his son was thinking, and reminded with a frown: "Don't think about the inheritance of the gods in the Slaughter City, it is not suitable for our Clear Sky Hammer, and the requirements are extremely high, not even qualified as a father.

Only the second martial soul cultivated by a twin martial soul soul master is eligible to bear it, preferably a sword-type martial soul, and that child is the most suitable choice. "

Why didn't he want to leave the inheritance of God Shura to the sect, but it was really not suitable.

They are sledgehammers, others are swords, and they can't hit with eight poles.

Not to mention that a soul master with twin martial souls is needed to be able to carry it. Such a talented soul master is too rare, and there may not be a few in thousands of years, let alone born in their Clear Sky School.

In addition, he still has to plan for himself and Bo Saixi, this opportunity must not be missed.

"Father, have you been in the killing capital?"

Tang Zhen asked, knowing that his father must have been receiving the inheritance in the killing capital all these years, and he didn't know where he had come.

"I know about the fact that you sent Hao'er into the Killing City, but at that time I was confused by the eighth test of the divine test, so I couldn't talk to Hao'er."

Tang Chen felt a little regretful about this, but he was very satisfied with that grandson's performance.

"Father, what state are you in now?"

Tang Zhen asked again, he didn't know much about the inheritance of the gods.

"My soul power level has reached level [-] now, and my identity is similar to that of Qian Daoliu. I have become the guardian of the inheritance of the gods. In the future, I will offer sacrifices to the real inheritors to help them pass the last hurdle.

That god's inheritance has very high requirements, and even requires a million-year-old soul ring..."

Tang Chen said everything he could say, and now he could only pin his hopes on that child.

"Father, can this work? There are still a few children left by Tang Wei, and two of them are women who have inherited his Haotian epee martial soul. I will take them as concubines now and have more children." , there is always someone who can inherit the Haotian epee martial soul.

Even if it can't form twin spirits like Tang Jian, but with Hai'er's Clear Sky Hammer bloodline, it should be able to strengthen the epee spirit of the same origin and make it better in quality. Maybe the innate spirit power can reach level eight or above.

Let's hunt for a complete set of six 10-year-old soul bones for him to refine. With the blessing of a complete set of soul bones, even if the first soul ring cannot start at 10 years, it is not a problem to resist a 5-year-old soul ring. . "

The old eyes glistened, and Tang Zhen expressed a bold idea.

No matter what, the inheritance of the gods of the Slaughter City must remain in the hands of the Clear Sky School, especially the lineage of their suzerain, and they must not take advantage of outsiders.

Tang Chen looked at his son strangely, and immediately thought about the feasibility of this method.

"This external spirit bone is a gift from the future child."

After thinking for a while, Tang Chen took out a blood-red bat-wing soul bone, apparently agreeing to the proposal.

Although Tang Jian's child is excellent, his blood relationship with him is far away after all, and he didn't grow up in the Haotian School, so he definitely doesn't have a sense of belonging.

In addition, according to what the son said, the Zongmen had formed an endless feud with the child's father, so it was really hard to predict how he would choose in the future.

He can't bet on Bo Saixi's future with Zongmen, and now he can only arrange it like this.

At the same time, he admits that he also has selfish intentions, and wants to leave the inheritance of God Shura to his grandson.

After all, how can a nephew and grandson have a relative from a grandson?

As for the blood bat wing soul bone, it was a special soul bone left after he killed the bat after he woke up with the help of God Shura.

(End of this chapter)

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