Infinite role playing: Become invincible from Douluo!

In the main hall of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao sat in the main seat, and several elders lined up below.

Tang San stood in the center of the hall, with his hands hanging down.

"Tang San has fulfilled the conditions this time, and he can return to his ancestral home tomorrow!" Tang Xiao looked at the people below and said thoughtfully: "Elders, please tell me your opinions!"

The second elder looked at Tang San, thought for a moment, and spoke slowly, "Tang San, your strength has proved that you can return to your ancestral home."

"But your father's mistakes must be explained after all."

Tang San took a deep breath, he knew that he had already succeeded in the first step of fulfilling his father's wish.

With a burning gaze, he looked at the Second Elder and asked, "Elder, how can I complete this assignment?"

The Second Elder held up three fingers and whispered, "Three things! As long as you complete these three things, not only can you return to your ancestral home, but your father can also join you in paying homage to the old Sect Master."

Hearing this, Tang San was surprised. Although his father had never mentioned this extravagant hope, Tang San knew that leaving the sect was an eternal pain in his father's heart.

If his father could return to the sect and pay homage to his grandfather, it would undoubtedly be a great joy for his father.

Of course, with his intelligence, he certainly understood that the Second Elder had given such a generous condition, and these three things must be extremely difficult.

But, he had no choice at all now.

For his father and for the Haotian Sect, he had no choice.

He looked at Tang Xiao, who had a blank expression on his face, but the other party did not express anything, obviously agreeing with the Second Elder's approach.

The second elder smiled calmly and said, "These three things are not possible for you to complete for the time being, and we give you a long deadline."

"The first thing is that you must break through level 80 in spirit power within ten years."

It may not be difficult for low-level spirit masters to improve by 20 levels in ten years if they work hard. But the second elder's requirement is from level 60 to level 80, and the span of 20 levels is a bit too big.

Many spirit masters can hardly reach such a height in their entire lives, let alone in just ten years.

Tang San is 20 years old this year. In ten years, he will be 30 years old. Breaking through level 80 at the age of 30 is absolutely a shocking thing in the entire spirit master world.

"Okay!" Tang San agreed without hesitation.

The second elder nodded with satisfaction, and he admired the persistent belief in Tang San's eyes.

"The second thing, within ten years, I want you to bring back the head of a Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall. No matter what method you use, we only want the result."

Tang San's pupils shrank for a while. Killing a Titled Douluo?

He took a deep breath and nodded firmly again.

The second elder's eyes also became serious at this time, and he slowly said: "The third thing, I ask you to obtain a 100,000-year soul ring when you have the eighth soul ring."

"What?"

If the first two things are still possible to complete, then the third thing that the second elder asked Tang San to do gave him a sense of fantasy.

How can a 100,000-year soul ring be so easy to obtain.

Among the Titled Douluo known to Tang San, only his father and the Pope of the Spirit Hall Bibi Dong each have a 100,000-year soul ring.

And his father's 100,000-year soul ring came from his mother.

Let alone how difficult it is to hunt a 100,000-year soul beast, it is already extremely difficult to find a 100,000-year soul beast, not to mention the eighth soul skill.

Tang San's eyes froze. He knew that he had no room for bargaining. Let alone these elders would not let him bargain. If he said such words, they would look down on him.

"Okay, I will do it." Tang San said this almost with gritted teeth.

He must do these three things, for his father, for himself, and for the sect...

Wuhun City, in the Pope's Hall.

Bibi Dong looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei below, and said domineeringly:

"This soul hunting operation is of great importance!"

"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan, we have already investigated the details of these two sects, and we can launch a lightning attack at any time!"

"But, among the top three sects, the unknown details of the Haotian Sect are still a disaster!" Bibi Dong looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei below, and directly ordered: "The plan is imminent in the next few days, and no accidents can occur!"

"Ghost Douluo is good at hiding, and he and Ju Douluo have the martial soul fusion skill, even if they detect the Haotian Sect, they can advance and retreat calmly."

"So, you two must find out the details of the Haotian Sect in the next few days! When you return, it will be the time for the soul hunting operation to begin!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other, bowed their heads and agreed.

In fact, the fact that the Haotian Sect closed the mountain and retired was a joke in the eyes of their Wuhun Hall.

In the remotest villages of the several provinces under the Tiandou Empire, there would be soul masters from the Wuhun Hall to awaken the martial spirits for civilian disciples.

Are you still worried that you can't detect the location of the Haotian Sect?

After the two left the hall, they flew directly towards the Haotian Sect.

...

A few days have passed since the disciple competition that day.

Ye Ming also completely absorbed the left palm bone of the dark gold fear claw bear, and he only absorbed one drop of the thousand-year holy soul liquid, and he has reached the bottleneck of level 30.

In the past few days, coupled with the continuous tempering of the four-flavor wine worm, he has also completely stepped into the middle stage of the second transformation, and the true essence in his body has completely turned crimson.

On this day, on the peak of the Haotian Sect.

Ye Ming and Tang San were a few steps away, facing each other. The mountain breeze blew, and the corners of their clothes fluttered slightly, rustling.

"Brother Ye Ming, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. If you have a chance in the future, come to Tiandou to find me, and I will take you to see the wonderful outside world!"

Tang San's face was full of elegance, and he waved and said, "See you another day!"

After that, he jumped and landed on the iron rope connecting the mountain peaks, disappearing in the sea of ​​clouds.

"If there is a chance, I will come to you!" Ye Ming shouted, "When the time comes, don't despise me, brother San!"

The word "good" echoed in the mountain peak.

Ye Ming's mouth drew an arc, and he turned and walked towards the mountain gate.

Tang San's line has been buried, and it will only be harvested in the future.

Ye Ming passed through the main gate and came to his own courtyard. From a distance, he saw a figure in white standing at the gate of the courtyard and wandering.

"Tang Qi? What are you doing here?" After approaching, Ye Ming asked.

"Brother Ye Ming, the Fifth Elder asked me to invite you to his courtyard, saying that he has something to tell you."

"I don't know what it is, you'd better go earlier, the Fifth Elder has been waiting for you for a long time."

After Tang Qi finished speaking, he waved his hand and left.

Looking at Tang Qi's back as he left, Ye Ming couldn't help but frown.

Why did the Fifth Elder look for him?

After the disciple competition, Tang Xiao announced that he would go into seclusion, and all the affairs of the sect were led by the Second Elder, and it should have nothing to do with the Fifth Elder.

Ye Ming felt something was wrong in his heart, but he always felt that there was a layer of fog shrouding him, and he couldn't figure it out.

"I still have to go and see, at least I can't turn against Haotian Sect on the surface."

After making a decision, Ye Ming walked through the backyard and came to the side hall of the Fifth Elder.

After approaching, Ye Ming found that the Fifth Elder was not there, so he simply went to his reception room to wait.

At this time, Ye Ming looked up and found that the three words "White Tiger Hall" were written on the plaque in the reception room.

The Fifth Elders' Courtyard is located in the west, and guards the Haotian Sect in the name of the White Tiger.

However, Ye Ming was muttering in his heart, "Could it be that the Fifth Elder wants to play a trick of mistakenly entering the White Tiger Hall?"

At this moment, a violent pressure came from the side, directly knocking Ye Ming back again and again.

Ye Ming secretly mobilized his strength to stabilize his body, frowned and looked at the person who came, and asked coldly:

"Fifth Elder, what do you mean by this?"

Everyone try to catch up tomorrow, it will be too cold if you can't even try it out.

I hope everyone will stop for a while when they see the last page of the latest chapter tomorrow, please!