Douluo: My Blue Silver Grass is not serious

Tang San knew in his heart that they brought this kind of ordinary rope and had not used it on him before, probably to test his own strength.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly, "Father, what on earth did you say in front of others to make them so hostile to me."

But now it seems that these brothers who are related to him by blood are very straightforward.

It seems that it is very easy to gain favor.

My personality charm is quite good!

When the four of them started again, their relationship became much more harmonious, especially for Tang Long, who was obviously straight-tempered, and the arrogance he originally showed was gone at this time, and he hugged Tang San's shoulders affectionately. Walk towards the sect.

The huge stone building is like a fortress, and the main entrance is five meters high. Although it cannot be compared with the Pope's Palace, this all-stone building looks particularly solid.

Above the main entrance, the three large characters carved in stone are vigorous and powerful, with a grandeur that is enough to stand up to the surrounding mountains.

——Haotian Sect.

In front of the main entrance, two young men also wearing gray clothes hurriedly bowed and saluted when they saw the group of four approaching, but one of them still blocked Tang San's way.

"Please show me our token."

"Token?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. Of course he didn't know what this so-called token was. He didn't have one before. Why would he want it now? Could it be for himself.

After thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes.

But he also looked at Tang Long with some doubts in his heart.

Tang Long also smiled when he saw Tang San like this and said:

"It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything better than the Clear Sky Hammer that can prove our identity as a direct descendant of our sect?"

"They asked you to show it because they thought you were unfamiliar. This is the rule. Just show it to them."

"After all, I heard before that you didn't seem to have passed the test, and you were even kicked out outside."

"And only the direct descendants of our sect can enter here. The sect's affiliated and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

Tang San twitched the corners of his lips, constantly reminding himself to endure it!

When Tang Long said this, his mood was slightly depressed, and his eyes looked at Tang San a little more.

Indeed, it can be seen from the size of the village outside that there are only a few hundred people at most. There are already so few affiliates attached to Haotian Sect, which shows that the sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San's eyes darkened slightly. Of course he understood the reason why the brothers' eyes changed when they looked at him. Although it can't be said that it's all his father's responsibility for the Haotian Sect to become what it is today, he is also shouldering the responsibility.

With a flip of his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his grasp.

The three Tang Long brothers already knew from their sect master that Tang San was a twin martial soul, and his current major was not the Clear Sky Hammer, so that was fine.

But the two direct descendants who were guarding the gate didn't see it that way.

They originally thought that if they came with Tang Long and the others, Tang San's strength would definitely be quite low.

But he saw that there was no soul ring on his Clear Sky Hammer.

The originally respectful gaze suddenly became a little indifferent.

Tang San actually didn't show the spirit ring. After all, he had hunted the spirit rings by himself before.

Just for strength.

Now I know I regret it a bit, so I don’t want to show it.

In the world of soul masters, especially soul master sects, strength often represents many things.

Although they didn't say anything, their looks became weird.

Tang Long slapped one of them angrily.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of the way."

"Yes."

The two disciples then got out of the way, but they thought to themselves, no wonder they hadn't seen it before. It turned out to be just a silver-like wax spear head, with little strength and not worthy of their respect.

Entering the gate, there is a large and bright courtyard first, followed by a tall stone building. Tang Long introduced to Tang San:

"There are four generations of direct descendants of the sect, totaling about 200 people in total. We are the third generation and account for the largest number of people, almost a hundred people. This is the front yard, which is usually used when the sect leader wants everyone to gather. Arrived."

"The backyard is bigger, that's where we practice. The sect pays attention to actual combat. Every month, the third and fourth generations of children must conduct actual combat drills under the supervision of the elders, so as to be ranked according to their strength."

Tang Yu, who was slightly younger, smiled and said:

"The boss has been our third-generation seat for several years in a row. He was afraid that you would come and take his place, so he showed you his face before!"

Tang San didn't even believe this.

That's too fake. Doesn't he know that the treatment he received before was his father's fault, or that he didn't pass the test after he came here last time?

But even if he knew, Tang San wouldn't say that he is no longer the person he was before.

Tang Long laughed and patted Tang San's shoulder hard.

"To tell you the truth, I really have this idea. Brother, let's discuss it later."

"How can I be Big Brother's opponent? There's no need to compete."

Tang San was so smart, and he was like a mirror in his mind. He knew that these three generations of seats must have a lot to do with the future succession of the sect leader.

He had never thought much about the position of the leader of the Haotian Sect, he just hoped that he could help the sect with his own strength.

What's more, the more important thing for me to recognize my ancestors is to forgive my father's sins, not to be competitive.

Of course, if given the chance, he would prefer that his father be innocent!

Tang Long's expression changed and he said seriously:

"Brother, you can't be polite. You'll understand later. Come on, let's go see the sect leader quickly. I guess he's been waiting for a long time. Tang Yu, go and tell your fourth uncle. Don't delay the matter of the chain bridge outside. "

"it is good."

Tang Yu turned around and left, while Tang Long and Tang Tian took Tang San into the main building of Haotian Sect.

The buildings of Haotian Sect don't feel luxurious at all, but they can't be said to be simple either. The overall biggest feature is that they are heavy.

Enter the main building of the sect, which is the castle-like location, pass through the wide hall, and ascend to the second floor from the inner staircase.

On the road, they saw many Haotian Sect disciples, all dressed in gray. Brother Tang Long took Tang San to the innermost arch on the second floor and stopped in front of it.

Tang Long raised his hand and patted the door twice.

"Sect Master, we have brought Tang San."

"come in."

A deep and deep voice sounded from the room, but to Tang San's ears, it was surprisingly kind, because the voice was at least eighty similar to his father Tang Hao.

Tang Long pushed open the door, winked at Tang San, and then walked in first. Tang Tian did not follow him, but stood at the door.

This is a room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang San naturally saw the tall figure behind the desk at a glance, and Tang San was instantly attracted.

He is two meters tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, a face as sharp as a chisel, and short gray hair.

He was also dressed in simple gray clothes, but standing there, he looked like the core of the castle.

Two meters tall may not be particularly tall, but if Tang San had to use one word to describe the person in front of him, then he could only think of the word "lofty".

My father's eyes were cloudy, which was caused by old injuries, and the man in front of me, who was clearly similar to his father, looked a bit younger than his father. His bright eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly Staring at Tang San.

The majestic, undisguised unrestrained aura came overwhelmingly, and huge pressure enveloped Tang San all at once.

But cleverly, this pressure bypassed Tang Long and had no effect on him at all.

Tang Long was not weak in strength, so he quickly stepped aside and his expression changed slightly.

When he looked at Tang San again, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his eyes. But what surprised Tang Long was that when Tang San stepped into the room, facing the pressure that came on his face, his expression didn't change at all. His feet faintly formed a T-shape, and his back was straight, and the elegance on his face disappeared. Instead, there was a look of respect.

With his knees bent, Tang San could vaguely see two layers of light, one blue and one white, emerging on the surface of his skin. He knelt down with a thud and bowed to the man behind the desk who was releasing a magnificent aura.

"Tang San meets the sect leader."

Each of the six simple words came out of his mouth extremely clearly and coherently.

Tang Long's pupils were slightly dilated. Is this guy really a human?

Faced with such strong pressure from the sect master, he was able to change his movements and kneel down, and he was even able to speak.

Could it be that he is really stronger than me?

However, didn’t the sect leader say that he was only twenty years old?

In fact, how could he know how terrifying the pressure Tang San was under right now.

The huge pressure was like a towering mountain, so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Tang San seemed very calm, but in fact, his own God of Killing Domain had already been opened.

The realm of the God of Death is in the inner layer, and the breath he releases cannot be felt from the outside world.

And his body was already tense.

After all, his body had been tempered countless times, and Tang San was bearing the huge pressure as if he were practicing hammer training under a waterfall.

Every action he makes is actually to find the weak points in the pressure in front of him, and through these actions to reduce the pressure on himself.

As for the six words he spoke, he used his inner strength to spit out the sounds.

The man behind the desk narrowed his eyes, and all the pressure disappeared in an instant. Tang San felt that everything around his body was empty, as if all his strength had been drained away.

If he hadn't practiced his extremely stable lower body under the waterfall for a long time, I'm afraid he would have thrown him down and made a fool of himself.

But he finally stabilized his body. His upper body swayed slightly, but he still kept prostrate to the ground.

"Get up."

A rich voice came from the man's mouth.

That's right, this person is Tang Xiao, the contemporary leader of the Haotian Sect and Tang Hao's biological eldest brother.

The other one of the two Douluo sects of Haotian Sect.

His title is Xiaotian.

Tang San did not stand up immediately, but kowtowed to Tang Xiao three times vigorously, his forehead touching the ground, making three "dong dong dong" sounds.

Tang Xiao frowned and directly used his soul power to pull Tang San up.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Xiao naturally understood that Tang San kowtowed to him three times because of Tang Hao.

Tang San stood up and stood down.

"It is only natural that a father's debt should be repaid by his son. Master, I am willing to bear all responsibilities for my father."

After Tang Xiao entered the door from Tang San, the look on his face was a little uncertain. After hearing what he said, Tang Xiao slammed his palm on the stone table in front of him and shouted angrily:

"Can you afford it?"

With a soft chissing sound, the table in front of Tang Xiao collapsed silently, and turned into powder on the ground, but it did not affect everything around him. Invisibly, he has demonstrated his profound and terrifying cultivation.

Tang Long stood aside and secretly gasped. That was a table directly carved from two tons of the hardest granite.

It is not difficult to smash it into pieces, but it is difficult to make it turn into powder silently.

Tang Xiao glared at Tang Long.

"Why are you sticking your tongue out? Go out and make a table in the back mountain to get it back. Otherwise, you won't be allowed to eat."

"what?"

Tang Long looked at Tang Xiao with a bitter look on his face but did not dare to refute.

Tang Xiao's eyes widened.

"Do you want me to repeat it again?"

"I'll go, I'll go."

Tang Long was very majestic in front of the three generations of disciples, but in front of Tang Xiao he was as docile as a cat.

He ran out quickly.

Tang San knelt down again.

"I don't know if I can afford it, but I am willing to use this life to serve the sect and do my best to serve the sect."

Tang San directly used the bitter meat trick.

Tang Xiao turned around, pushed open the window behind him, and with a move of his right hand, the stone powder on the ground was lifted up and flew through the air outside.

"A child is actually responsible for my own affairs. Tang Hao, Tang Hao, do you really want to keep running away?"

Listening to Tang Xiao's words, Tang San couldn't help but picture his father's broken limbs and desolate appearance in front of his eyes.

"Sect Master, my father is not running away. He said that he has no face to face the sect and has no right to come back."

Tang Xiao's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Is he okay?"

After the last goodbye, he had already seen the injuries in Tang Hao's body.

In fact, their Haotian Sect had just returned from Wuhun Palace.

When the bloody wave swept through before, those who lost their homes were repaired by members of the Haotian Sect.

After all, Qian Daoliu said it.

Because of this, the Haotian Sect became completely lonely.

The reputation outside has also become extremely bad.

Tang Xiao was also under great pressure.

Naturally, he didn't dare to look for his brother.

Tang San nodded silently.

"My father is very good. He stays with my mother every day, waiting for her return."

"Isn't Ah Yin still alive? Why wait?"

Tang Xiao turned around sharply, and Tang San could clearly see that his eye circles were already a little red.

After Tang San thought for a while, he still said:

"The mother doesn't know where she is, so the father is waiting."

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and shed tears several times in his eyes. Of course he knew what was going on. It was indeed their Haotian Sect that was sorry for Ah Yin before.

He and his brother Tang Hao also had such an idea and implemented it. Now A Yin is probably aware of the truth back then.

That’s why I left without saying goodbye!

"Perhaps this is the best destination for him."

At this moment, he seemed to be much older, and his eyes looking at Tang San gradually softened.

In a flash of light, Tang San already had the long black box in his hand, holding it up with both hands.

"Sect Master, my father asked me to bring this. He said that this is the only thing he can do for the sect." (End of Chapter)