Douluo: Summon the eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 108 The new leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang San
Tang Chen leaned against the tree with difficulty.

Although his body was like a candle in the wind, his eyes were as sharp as a lion's, staring at Tang San in tears of grief.

"Tang San, you are just pretending."

He said it firmly, as if this sentence had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Tang San's mind felt like thunder struck, he was stunned on the spot, and the tears in the corners of his eyes suddenly stopped.

People cannot stop crying when they are truly grieving. Those who can stop crying at any time must be fake.

"What are you talking about, great-grandfather?" Tang San still pretended to be innocent, tears rolling in his eyes.

Tang Chen snorted coldly, with a hint of an elder's lesson on his face, "Although I, Tang Chen, am not as smart as Qian Daoliu and know how to play those tricks, I am not a fool either. Do you really think that no one will notice you? A disguise?"

"The Tiger Talisman can divide people into good and bad sides. The one outside the sect is obviously good, so you can only be bad."

"It was you who took away the Cow Talisman and the Ancient Book from Yu Xiaogang's hands. I know everything you did at Shrek Academy."

"Great-grandfather, that's because I was just born and couldn't control my thoughts. However, the time spent with the sect has taught me what love is. I am sincere to the sect."

Tang San had a strong sincerity on his face, and his moist eyes made people cry. At first glance, this man was sincere.

However, Tang Chen sneered.

"You brought so many precious herbs from Dugu Bo, they must be called fairy grass, but you didn't even take out a single one."

"Also, if I guess correctly, your 10-year-old soul ring is your former lover Xiao Wu! You don't feel guilty at all for using your girlfriend as a soul ring. You hid it deeply enough!"

A heart-stopping momentum shot up into the sky, firmly suppressing Tang San and making him tremble.

He trembled, thinking constantly in his mind, and thought of various ways to escape, but the final result was still zero.

Although Tang Chen was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. If he wanted to escape from the opponent, the success rate was completely zero.

He dared not admit it and insisted on his own facts.

"Great-grandfather, I have really changed. I have not sorry for the sect. I accidentally lost the fairy grass before, so I didn't mention it. Xiao Wu also took the initiative to sacrifice when she was in danger. Otherwise, how could I Can absorb 10-year-old soul rings."

"Haha, we are in danger, and we are offering sacrifices. Can the Tang family come up with a more novel reason?"

He raised his head and couldn't help but laugh, not knowing whether he was laughing at Tang San or himself.

On his body, nine soul rings lit up one after another, and the ninth blood-red 10-year-old soul ring appeared.

"What method do you think I used to obtain the 10-year soul ring?"

His eyes showed sinisterness, which shocked Tang San. The sad expression disappeared, replaced by cold calmness.

So that's it, Tang San completely understood.

Why can I stay in Haotian Sect safely and be so appreciated by the other party?

"There is nothing wrong with being selfish. Only when you are strong can the sect become stronger. When you become a dazzling light, your charity-like residual light will bring them blessings."

"But if you are not strong, even if you risk your life for the sect, you can only die with the sect and cannot change any outcome."

Tang Chen looked at Tang San, cold and calm, like a perfect work of art.

It is really the perfect inheritance object of Haotian Sect.

Snapped--

A broken sword was thrown over, and Tang San raised his hand to catch it, his face showing surprise.

"Asura Sword?"

It turned out to be Tang Chen's artifact. What did he want to do?
"From today on, Tang San is the fourth sect leader of the Haotian Sect. He must shoulder the arduous mission of revitalizing the sect and make the Haotian Sect stand on top of the world again."

"The Broken Sword contains the inheritance of God Shura. If you are qualified, you can pass the divine examination and become a god. Needless to say, there are benefits."

After saying these two sentences, Tang Chen's condition got even worse. He fell to the ground so exhausted that it was difficult to breathe.

At this time, Tang San finally let go of his worries and let out a long sigh of relief.Fortunately, fortunately, the most worrying situation did not happen. Not only was there no trouble, but also benefits were obtained.

really not bad!
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely revitalize the Haotian Sect."

Tang San put on the mask again, pretending to be a good boy without any sense of disobedience, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

The barrier dissipated, and Bo Saixi came over in tears, her eyes red from crying.

"Xiao Xi, I'm sorry for you. From now on, Tang San will ask you to help and take care of him. When he grows up, I will help you... The biggest regret in my life is... is..."

Tang Chen opened his eyes and lay dead in Bo Saixi's arms.

"Brother Chen!" Bo Saixi cried sadly. His sad expression made the sky and the earth change colors and the seawater flow backwards.

After holding Tang Chen in his arms for a long time, the wind blew past his ears, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had already accumulated.

She wiped away her tears, let the tears all over the sky go away with the wind, and cheered up again.

"Xiao San, please follow me from now on." Bo Saixi forced out a smile and said softly to Tang San.

"Well, great-grandmother, don't be sad. I think great-grandfather doesn't want to see you sad either."

Tang San's well-behaved look made her very happy, and she noticed the broken sword in his hand.

"Yes, I understand. Did your great-grandfather pass down the divine throne to you?"

"Yes, there is still a sect position. I am now the sect leader of Haotian Sect."

"Yeah, that's great! Did he say anything else?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but actually he was thinking in his heart.

"It's okay. If you can't say it, there's no need to say it." Bo Saixi quickly comforted him.

"No, it's just...great-grandfather just said that he would give me all his soul bones..."

Bo Saixi was silent after hearing this.

"But I don't want it. I can't use my great-grandfather's soul bone."

Bo Saixi looked at the sensible Tang San and couldn't help but feel that Tang Chen was worth it.

She smiled and touched Tang San's head, "How could you not want it if your great-grandfather said so? I still have a 10-year-old soul bone there. I'll give it to you when I get back."

The girl in red hugged her dead lover and walked toward the sea with her junior who was a head taller than her.

After the Holy Master finished the affairs of Haotian Sect, he was planning to return to Wuhun Palace, but suddenly he thought that Bibi Dong's affairs were not over yet.

This guy actually secretly brought the talisman to Daolong. She must be punished and find a reason to take the talisman away.

What should we do?

He thought again and again, and finally thought of Sao Feng.

If Sao Feng was released above Tiandou City and caused a little chaos, it would be normal for the spell to be lost.

But releasing Sao Feng for no reason would probably arouse the suspicion of other demons, so it would be best to find Feng Xiaotian and the others to take advantage of him.

Kamikaze Academy, Dean's Office.

When the Holy Lord rushed here, he saw several people moving around a box, their faces full of anxiety.

Then, dazzling light emitted from the box.

"Crack-"

The box opened in response!

(End of this chapter)