Douluo: My Blue Silver Grass is not serious

Tang Xiao raised his hand and waved, easily making an action of photographing objects from a distance. The heavy black box fell into his palm as if it were nothing.

With a flick of his finger, the black box opened. When the huge energy filled the room, and when the two soul bones in the box appeared in front of Tang Xiao's eyes, his face changed drastically and his hair and beard trembled.

Tang San felt his eyes blur, Tang Xiao had already arrived in front of him, grabbed Tang San's chest and pulled him to him.

Tang Xiao said in an almost trembling voice:

"Tang Hao, Brother Hao, he..."

"My father said that if he didn't do this, he would not be able to wait for his mother's return with peace of mind. The crisis of my father's old injuries was also relieved by amputating the limbs."

"We already did this when we came back from the Killing City. Sect Master, you..."

"Call me uncle."

Tang Xiao shouted angrily, which made Tang San's ears numb.

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tang San's body was in contact with Tang Xiao, and he could clearly feel the violent fluctuations in Tang Xiao's emotions.

Although he has not seen him for decades, his brotherly love for his father has not diminished at all.

With a snap, Tang Xiao closed the black box and at the same time released his grip on Tang San's front.

"Xiaosan, that's what your father calls you."

Tang San nodded.

Tang Xiao's eyes gradually became calmer.

"You know, actually, I never think he did anything wrong. If Ah Yin chose me, maybe I would do the same thing as him, even more intensely than him."

"So, no matter what others say in the future, I don't want Tang Hao's affairs to become a burden to you."

"You must do your best for the sect, but not because of your father's affairs, but because you are a member of the sect."

Tang San felt as if something was choking in his chest, he lowered his head and said with a special depth:

"Thank you, uncle."

Tang Xiao looked at Tang San with a little change in his eyes.

"You look like your mother, but your name is more like your father."

After saying this, Tang Xiao sighed and said slowly:

"Perhaps doing this will make Hao Di feel better."

After saying this, his eyes seemed to have made up his mind, and he said to himself:

"Tomorrow there will be a ceremony for the mistress to recognize her ancestors and return to the clan."

After Tang San heard this, he immediately thought of something. Although he was extremely happy inside, he still pretended to be anxious on the surface and said:

"Uncle, don't you need to say hello to the elders of the sect first? After all, last time they..."

Tang Xiao waved his hand to him.

"I have a sense of propriety. Instead of informing you privately, it is better to put it on the table. Mistress, there will be a ceremony to recognize the ancestors and return to the sect tomorrow. Remember, Haotian Sect is different from the outside world. I will give you two words, tough."

"Here, strength means the right to speak. If you want to do more for the sect in place of your father, you must first prove your strength to the sect. Otherwise, you can't do anything."

"Okay, you go and rest first. After you go out, someone will take you to your room."

The people living in the Haotian Sect Castle are the second generation of the sect and the first generation elders of the sect.

The third and fourth generations of disciples all lived in the stone houses built behind the castle.

The room arranged for Tang San was very simple, a small living room, only about seven or eight square meters, a bedroom of ten square meters, and a small bathroom, all with basic daily necessities.

This is the standard equipment for the third generation disciples of Haotian Sect.

The person who brought Tang San also looked at Tang San seriously before saying:

"The current situation in the sect is very complicated. If we look at it from your father's perspective, the sect is divided into two factions. The faction led by your uncle believes that your father was not at fault for what happened in the first place."

"The conflict was caused by the domineering spirit of Wuhun Palace. Although the Pope of Wuhun Palace is dead, your mother has also passed away."

"The Wuhun Palace relied on its powerful power to put pressure on the Haotian Sect. In order to harm the sect, it had to draw a clear line with your father. But in fact, your father did nothing wrong."

"The other faction is led by the few remaining elders of the generation. They believe that your father did things without careful thought and combined with the soul beast, which caused the subsequent conflict and caused the sect to almost have a head-on conflict with Wuhun Palace. , caused irreparable consequences, and also made your grandfather angry to death, which is an unforgivable crime."

"The Tang Longs you met today all belong to your uncle's side. Tang Long is your uncle's adopted son from his clan brother, and he is the first person in the third generation."

Tang San's eyes showed a light of thought.

"Thank you. Are you going to tell me that my decision to recognize my ancestor and return to my sect will be obstructed by the elders of the sect?"

Tang Yi nodded.

"That's right. I'm afraid things won't go so smoothly tomorrow. Even if your father hands back the two soul bones, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get their forgiveness."

"Your father left the sect again and drew a clear line. I'm afraid they won't easily allow you to recognize your ancestor and return to the sect."

Tang San frowned slightly.

"What will happen if the elders disagree?"

Tang Yi's expression remained unchanged, as if he was just stating a fact.

"The worst result is that you will be expelled from the sect, your martial spirit will be abolished, and you will even be used as a guide to find your father and hold him accountable for his original crimes."

"Of course, this is almost an impossible situation. After all, your uncle is the sect leader, and the elders must give him some respect. If I don't guess much, the elders will eventually compromise and drive you out of the sect and not allow yourself to Recognize me as a disciple of the Haotian Sect."

Tang San looked at the fine person in front of him and asked subconsciously:

"Then what should I do? Since my uncle treated me like that, he should have already thought of a countermeasure."

Tang Yi nodded calmly.

"Although the elders are old-fashioned, they have always put the sect first. If you want to be recognized by them, you must first prove your strength in front of them as your uncle said."

"Conquer them with strength, and then make some contributions to the sect. In this way, they will not be able to object to you recognizing your ancestors and returning to the sect. The reason why your uncle reminded you of the word tough is to tell you that in our Haotian Sect, we have always been It’s about eating the hard stuff and not the soft stuff.”

"At the beginning, your uncle and your father's status in the sect was completely fought out. Anyone who disobeyed would be beaten until he obeyed, so authority was established. When your uncle returned to the sect to inherit the position of the sect leader, the elders also Questioned it because he was always with your father.”

"The eldest brother relied on his own strength to defeat all the elders. Only then was he unanimously recognized by them and became the new generation of Haotian Sect leader."

"Therefore, the process of recognizing your ancestor and returning to the sect tomorrow will never be easy. You might as well be tougher and use your strength to prove your ability to help the sect regain its glory."

Tang San nodded slowly.

"Thank you, I understand."

"Then you should have a good rest and recharge your batteries. I still have some things to prepare for. There will be a sect meeting tomorrow morning, and your uncle will be watching your performance then."

After saying this, Tang Yi told Tang San that meals would be delivered by someone to let him have a good rest.

Tang Yi left, and Tang San sat cross-legged on his bed, recalling the process of returning to the sect today. The uncle was obviously leaning towards his father, it could be seen.

The uncle had been suppressing his emotions when he mentioned his father, but when he said that he looked like his mother, the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed.

It seems that although my father lived a painful life, he at least had some love with his mother. Although the uncle was the leader of the clan, he suffered no less pain than his father.

Whether or not my father's wish can be successfully fulfilled may depend on tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Tang San took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation state.

During the year in the Killing City, although his improvement speed slowed down, he integrated what he had learned.

Especially now that the Eight Extraordinary Meridians are completely unblocked, although the overall strength has not increased much, the internal strength is as endless as the Yangtze River, which is far beyond what opponents of the same level can compare with.

evening.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and a head poked in first. It was a little girl with two cute little braids on her head. She looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Are you Third Uncle?" The crisp voice was very pleasant, and a pair of big and flexible eyes looked at Tang San curiously.

Tang San smiled slightly.

"Who are you? Come in."

The little girl opened the door, holding a food box in her hand.

"You haven't told me yet whether you are the third uncle."

Tang San smiled and said:

"If you are here to deliver food to Tang San, then you are right, I am."

The little girl giggled and looked at Tang San carefully with her big eyes.

"Third uncle, you are really ugly, much uglier than my father."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his face instantly filled with black lines. Is this something he can decide?

But now that people are under the roof, it’s hard to say anything.

He could only ask lightly:

"Who is your father?"

The little girl had no scheming and said directly:

"My father's name is Tang Hu, and he is the third generation of the sect."

Tang San said doubtfully:

"Isn't the Third Generation Xi eldest brother Tang Long?"

The little girl shook her head and said:

"The third generation seat is my dad, not Uncle Tang Long. My dad often says that Uncle Tang Long can't beat him. The last time he lost to Uncle Tang Long was just bad luck."

As she spoke, she placed the food box on the table next to Tang San's bed, looking at Tang San with some dissatisfaction with her big eyes.

Tang San smiled and said:

"Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. I don't know your name yet."

The little girl said very innocently:

"My name is Tang Tiantian. Third uncle, you can call me Tiantian."

Tang San smiled and said:

"Okay, thank you, Tiantian."

Looking at the little girl with clear and pure eyes in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but think of what it was like when he was her age.

At that time, he had already met Xiao Wu, but now Xiao Wu and her

When he thought of this, Tang San's eyes were full of sadness.

Tiantian smiled at Tang San.

"Uncle Third, I'm leaving then. Goodbye. Also, you look really ugly when you smile."

After saying that, the little girl jumped and ran out.

Tang San broke through the defense again.

Dinner was very simple, a plate of beef, four steamed buns, a fried vegetable, and a large bowl of egg soup.

Tang San ate very deliciously, it was his first meal after returning to the sect.

No matter how you say it, this place can be considered your home in this world.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Tang San got up at dawn and walked out of the room.

As soon as I stepped out, a damp mist blew in my face.

The top of the mountain is extremely humid and foggy in the early morning.

With the eyesight of an ordinary person, he can only see about five meters in front of him at most.

Although Tang San was not affected so much, it was obvious that he was unable to cultivate the Purple Demon Eyes.

It seems that if you live here for a long time, you must find a suitable place to practice.

The air was a little cold, and after just standing outside for a while, Tang San's clothes became a little wet, forcing him to retreat to the room.

Just when he was hesitating whether to practice for a while longer, there was a banging on the door.

"Tang San, are you up?"

The voice belongs to Tang Long.

"get up."

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

I saw Tang Long walking in with a food box. Compared with the one Tang Tiantian brought yesterday, the food box he brought was obviously much larger.

"Come, let's have breakfast together."

Tang Long was not polite and put the food box on the table and opened it. There was a plate of steamed buns, a basin of hot porridge, a few eggs and pickles.

"I'm afraid you're quite busy today, so eat more."

"Thank you."

Tang San wasn't polite either, he was at the right age now to be able to eat.

The two brothers feasted and ate all the food in a short time.

"Tang San, I'm afraid you are going to be in trouble today. I heard from other brothers that the elders attach great importance to your return and are very angry. The sect master asked me to tell you, be careful in everything. When necessary, you can refuse other people's challenges. .”

Can you really refuse?

If that's the case, I'm afraid I really can't do anything for the sect.

Tang San sighed secretly in his heart.

"Thank you, brother."

After eating breakfast, Tang Long did not leave. He waited until the sun was high in the sky and dispersed the fog, then led Tang San out.

Go straight to the front yard of Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect.

forecourt.

It was completely different from the purity yesterday when Tang San came. At this time, there were at least 150 people gathered in the courtyard.

Most people were standing around. In the center of the courtyard, the sect leader Tang Xiao and five pale old men stood there.

These five old men all looked to be at least eighty years old, but they were all energetic and glowing.

One of the old men was talking to Tang Hao with a serious expression.

Tang Long whispered:

"Except for those who are shopping and doing things outside, the direct descendants of the sect are basically here."

"The five in the center are the five first-generation elders of the sect. Even the sect leader has to give them some ranking. In terms of seniority, they are all uncles of the sect leader."

Accompanied by Tang Long, Tang San came to the courtyard. The incense table that Tang San expected to have did not appear, and Tang Xiao's face looked ugly.

As soon as Tang San and Tang Long appeared, they immediately became the center of attention.

At this moment, someone shouted.

"Tang Hao's trash, get out of Haotian, you don't deserve to be here."

Following these provocative words, many young people from the sect immediately responded, and the courtyard suddenly became chaotic.

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and just when Tang Xiao was about to say something to stop him, suddenly, a layer of faint white light spread from Tang San's body, instantly turning colorless. (End of chapter)