"Let's eat first."

Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Ba couldn't help but show a touch of joy on his face, and even his originally nervous tone was now much more relaxed.

After opening the food box, he first swiftly took out two bowls of white porridge with some meat on the top, and then paused.

After a brief hesitation, he skimmed all the meat in his bowl into Tang San's bowl, then picked up two big white steamed buns and handed one to Tang San, his eyes full of undisguised relief and kindness.

"Here, Xiao San, eat quickly."

".Hmm."

Faced with this deep fatherly love, Tang San couldn't help but feel his nose sour, and thinking of today's assessment again, the hostility in his heart was swept away, replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

Yes! Even if he couldn't bring any help to his soul master career, the person in front of him is still his father!

As a reborn God King, it was fate that the other party could become his father. He could cook for him when he was young, and there was someone he could call father, which made up for the father's love that he lacked in his childhood in the previous two lives. What else did he care about?

Besides, it is natural for the son to pay the father's debt. In order for the father to be able to successfully recognize his ancestors, isn't it right for me to do these things?

"Dad, don't worry, no matter how many times I try, I will definitely let you successfully return to the Haotian Sect!"

"Okay! Okay!"

Hearing this, Tang Ba's eyes flashed with a strong joy. While speaking, he raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulder hard, speaking earnestly.

"Xiao San, I am very pleased that you can support this family now. It's because Dad is useless and can't give you any help. I have let you suffer for so many years."

Hearing this, Tang San's voice was faintly choked.

"Dad."

"Listen to me first. Now that I can see you become a powerful person that the sect values, I, as a father, have nothing else to ask for."

Speaking of this, Tang Ba seemed to have a sudden inspiration and mentioned it unintentionally, and continued to add.

"It would be better if I could return to my ancestral home before I was buried, and let those who bullied me in the sect pay the price, but it doesn't matter if there is no chance. Dad wants to tell you that no matter whether you can succeed or not, you will always be Dad's pride."

Tang San's expression tightened, and he spoke in a serious tone.

"Yes, Dad, I understand."

"Well, let's not talk so much, breakfast is getting cold."

After having breakfast happily with his cheap father, Tang San went out with Tang Ba and walked towards the open space.

In fact, as early as after obtaining the fourth soul ring and returning to the Haotian Sect, he had completed his assessment task. The reason why he still needs to continue to participate in the assessment is for his father Tang Ba.

Unlike his previous life, the assessment task of his acknowledging his ancestry in this life only required him to defeat a sect disciple with the cultivation of a Soul Emperor without any restrictions on any means.

It was not that this task was difficult, but it was a little too simple. To defeat a Soul Emperor with the cultivation of a Soul Emperor might be an impossible task for others, but it was nothing for him who had hidden weapons and Eight Spider Lances, not to mention that his Eight Spider Lances had been greatly strengthened by the corpse poison.

It stands to reason that since Titan had come to him, he should not have underestimated his strength to such an extent, but he soon knew the other party's intention to do so.

After passing the sect entry assessment, Titan told him that the assessment of their father and son wanting to recognize their ancestry must be calculated separately, because Tang San did nothing wrong, so the assessment against him was so easy.

Tang Ba had his cultivation abolished and was removed from the sect because he had violated the sect rules. As a sinner of the Haotian Sect, if he wanted to recognize his ancestry again, he needed to defeat Titan, the leader of the Haotian Sect who did not use his martial spirit.

This kind of difficult assessment task can be said to be a fantasy.

As a Titled Douluo at level 98, even if Tai Tan does not use his martial spirit, he is enough to crush ordinary Titled Douluo. Not to mention that Tang Ba has been abolished, even in his prime, there is no possibility of winning.

Of course, as a member of the Haotian Sect, Tai Tan is not an unkind person. In view of the precedent that Tang San's ancestor had redeemed his father ten thousand years ago, this assessment task naturally fell on Tang San.

Although Tang San's current strength is also unable to defeat Tai Tan who does not activate his martial spirit, Tai Tan does not limit his number of challenges, and threatens that as long as Tang San defeats him, Tang Ba can recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestral home.

It sounds like a good thing, but Tai Tan has another requirement, that is, Tang San needs to have an assessment with him every week, even if the assessment fails, it doesn't matter, as long as he is beaten by him, he can allow Tang Ba to continue living in the Haotian Sect.

At first, Tang San could still bear it, but gradually, after a few weeks of beatings, he found something wrong.

Damn, this bastard is using him as a punching bag!

During every assessment, Er Ming not only hit him without any mercy, but also specifically hit him in places where even if he got hurt, it wouldn't affect him from getting beaten again a week later. In the past six months, he hasn't had a single day without injuries. Even in his dreams at night, he sees Titan's big hands like a palm leaf fan hitting his face.

Beating people is fine, but the most important thing is that this guy is just like that old beast Xuan Zi every time, beating him up while claiming that it's all for experience.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party usually reacted as if he had discovered his identity, and that every time after being beaten, Daming would arrange for someone to send him medicine to enhance his physical fitness, he would have doubted whether the two brothers had noticed something and deliberately passed through This is a way to test him.

He thought about giving up at first, but when he said in front of Xuanzi that he chose to join the Haotian Sect in order to make Tang Ba recognize his ancestor and return to the sect, Tai Tan was also there. Now that he has given up rashly, no one will Knowing what the Titans would do to him.

In addition, during this period of time, Tang Ba made him feel the long-lost father's love again. At the moment, he could only choose to endure it silently, and wait until he replaced Tang San in the God Realm in the future to find an opportunity to settle accounts with these two guys.

You might not even need to wait until then.

Thinking of this, a violent look flashed in his eyes. Although it was much better than staying in Shrek and being taken out by Xuanzi to die, it didn't mean that he could endure everything Er Ming did to him.

If he hadn't been concerned about Xiao Wu's attitude, he would have wanted to take action against the two brothers himself. There would be no need to restrain his hands like this.

All the way out of the castle, Tang San saw the sturdy figure with arms folded in the open space in the distance.

In addition to Titan, many Haotian Sect disciples gathered at the edge of the clearing. After noticing his arrival, many people had shocked expressions on their faces, obviously in disbelief that he was still persisting.

More than half a year later, Tai Tan and Tang San's weekly assessment has become a rare entertainment program for the entire Haotian Sect. The gazes of those sect disciples on him also changed from teasing at first, to admiration, and finally to A touch of pity.

"It is quite extraordinary to do this for my father. Although he is the son of a sinner, he is indeed filial."

"The talent is not bad! He is obviously just a soul sect, but his combat power is comparable to that of a soul emperor. It's a pity that Tang Ba, a sinner father, has to be tortured like this every week by the sect leader."

"That's right, I heard that Tang Ba has been making a living by blacksmithing outside these years. He drinks all the time. He is really lucky. To have such a good son, it would be great if Tang San was my son."

The unabashed comments reached his ears, and feeling the contemptuous gazes, Tang Ba subconsciously clenched his fists a little, and his face turned red obviously.

He cautiously glanced beside him, and after seeing that Tang San's expression didn't change at all, his anxious heart dropped a little.

At first, he thought he would never have the chance to return to Haotian Sect in this life, but now that Tang San's talent gave him hope, how could he not seize the opportunity?

So even though he knew he would be humiliated every time he came, he still insisted on attending every time.

If he comes, he can also try to drive away the sect disciples who are trying to admonish Tang San. If he doesn't come, what if Tang San is coaxed by others into not wanting him as a father?

Besides, Tang San did this just for his father. If he still acted like it had nothing to do with him, I'm afraid Tang San would also have a lot of resentment in his heart.

When he thought that as a father, he now had to look at his son's face when doing things, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Ready?"

Listening to Tai Tan's full of anger and slightly mocking voice, Tang San's heart surged with murderous intent. He raised his hand to summon his own Bluesilver Grass, and said in a cold voice.

"If you are ready, please give me the gift from the sect master."

Before he could finish his words, the punch as big as a sandbag continued to expand in front of his eyes. Without giving him any time to react, Taitan's sudden punch hit Tang San firmly in the face.

Bang!

Looking at Tang San, who was immediately beaten away like a cannonball, Tai Tan couldn't help but have a flash of excitement in his brown eyes.

So cool!

He thought that he would soon get tired of being beaten like this every week, but only by actually experiencing it did he know that this was not the case.

Every time he thought about the young man in front of him named Tang San, he felt an inexplicable inner joy when he moved his hands.

You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the ancestor Tang San whom you admire. He was the one who instigated me to do this.

Secretly justifying his behavior, Tai Tan's eyes flashed with excitement, and after hammering his chest twice, he pounced directly on Tang San.

"Come again!"

Within the Sun and Moon Empire.

On a hill in the wilderness somewhere, two figures with snow-white hair and somewhat similar looks were standing together, quietly looking at the huge city without city walls that was vaguely visible in the distance, silently.

After a long time, the Snow Emperor turned his head and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch A Lu, who was resting on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, and asked softly.

"Still not leaving?"

".Let's go."

Huo Yuhao smiled, took steps again, and walked forward.

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