White Ring of Douluo

　　 About 3,000 meters above the eyes of the Binghuo Liangyi, Le Bai and Tang Hao were practicing in the morning.

　　 The hammer and fist collided quickly, bursting into continuous shocks, blowing open the surrounding high clouds, but neither side was shaken.

　　 Each time the reaction force generated by the collision between the hammer and the fist, it will be fully transmitted to the space around their bodies, causing obvious spatial fluctuations.

　　 Suddenly, Le Bai took the lead to stop.

　　 Tang Hao immediately stopped: "What's the matter?"

　　 Le Bai looked in the direction of Tiandou City: "Little San is back."

　　 "This day is finally here."

　　 Tang Hao put away the hammer in his hand: "When Xiao San and I are away, A Yin will ask you and Xiao Wu."

　　 "Don't worry. My current strength, Uncle Tang, you should be very clear."

　　 Lebai smiled and nodded: "On the side of Haotian School, it is Tang Uncle, you and Xiao San to persuade you."

　　 "I will try my best."

　　 Tang Hao looked serious: "Even in the Clear Sky School, it is not good to have a head-on conflict with the current Spirit Hall."

　　 "Uncle Tang, you are not very good at persuading others with words."

　　 Le Bai reminded: "It's better to let Xiao San speak at that time. Although I think he is half a catty with you, but at least he should study with Aunt Yuehua for a year, he should be better than you."

　　 Tang Hao nodded silently.

　　 back to the ground.

　　 Seeing Tang Hao's face serious, A Yin asked, "Why did you end so early today?"

　　 "Little San is walking here."

　　 Tang Hao said: "I am going to go back to the sect with him."

　　 "This day, you should have been looking forward to it for a long time."

　　 A Yin said gently: "Go back with peace of mind, I will be fine."

　　 "I wanted to wait for you to recover,"

　　 Tang Hao gently stroked Lan Yinhuang's blade of grass: "Take you back with me."

"There will be a chance."

　　 A Yin whispered: "When I re-incarnate, you can take me and Xiao Wu, and our family will go back together."

　　 "A Yin..."

　　 Tang Hao gently hugged the blade of grass.

　　 "Have you heard?"

　　 Le Bai teased the rabbit on the side: "Auntie Ayin said that you and them are a family, and she has completely regarded you as the wife of Xiaosan."

　　 "Old, wife, or something, it's still far away!"

　　 Xiao Wu Qiao blushed, and said stubbornly: "Little San hasn't proposed to me yet, and the wedding has not been held, so I won't marry him so easily!"

"real?"

　　 Lebai teased: "At that moment, the junior came here, would you try to say it again in front of him?"

　　 Xiao Wu reacted, knowing that Le Bai was teasing herself, she rolled her eyes and did not speak.

After one hour,

　　 "Dad! Mom!"

　　 Tang San finally arrived, like a pupil returning home after school, shouting: "I'm back!"

　　 Then, Tang San saw Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu! Why are you here?"

　　 finally discovered Le Bai: "Le Bai! When did you come back? Aunt said that you had been to her before!"

　　 Long time no reunion, Tang San is particularly uneasy.

　　 Explain for a while.

　　 "I just came back..."

　　 Tang San regretfully said, "Dad, over the sect, can you take a day off?"

"Can."

　　 Tang Hao directly agreed: "I have been waiting for more than 20 years, not bad for this day."

　　 Le Bai came to the top of Yanshan silently, leaving space for this family.

　　 Looking at the appearance of the four people loving each other from a distance, Le Bai couldn't help thinking: "Should I...take them as the prototype for several love stories?"

　　 For half a day in the morning, Tang San and Xiao Wu have been tired and talked about the thoughts they had accumulated for five years.

　　 In the afternoon, Tang San suddenly came over to look for Le Bai.

　　 Le Bai teased: "You and Xiao Wu haven't seen each other for five years, so don't hug her much, so what do you come to me for?"

　　 "More than two years ago, I went to the Killing City. You should know that place. I was there and met Yan, Xieyue, and Hu Liena. Thanks to the three of them, I was able to get out of the Killing City alive."

　　 Tang Sandao: "I can only count this favor on the head of the Wuhun Hall."

　　 "Nothing wrong."

　　 Lebai said: "But what does this have to do with me? Why do you want to tell me specifically?"

　　 "Isn't my appearance changed a lot, plus in the killing capital, my main martial arts spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, so I simply pretended to be a disciple of the Clear Sky School."

Tang San explained: "In the beginning, because of the grievances between the Clear Sky School and the Spirit Hall, there was no communication between me and them. The opportunity for me to get to know them was when I heard them talk about you. After that, I talked to them. Only when I talked about you did I get acquainted with them."

"so,"

　　 Le Bai still doesn't understand: "What do you want to say?"

　　 "In the more than a year I spent with them, I found that they are actually very good guys."

　　 Tang San sighed with emotion: "I don't want to become their enemy because of the grievances between Zongmen and Wuhun Hall."

　　 "Why do you think so?"

　　 Le Bai was surprised: "You Tang Sect disciples, don't you never die?"

　　 "In the past, I was born in the Tang Sect, grew up in the Tang Sect, and for the Tang Sect my whole life, so I always felt that the things that the Tang Sect taught me were all right, and I never felt that it was that bad."

Inexplicable emotions flashed in Tang San's eyes: "But I have experienced things that are not in Tang Sect in this world. Now, I feel that one more friend is far better than one more enemy. So tomorrow, I will definitely try my best to be with my father. Resolve the grievances between the sect and the Wuhun Hall."

　　 "I'm glad you think so."

　　 Lebai stood up and stretched out: "But the premise of all this is that I can really make your great-grandfather survive."

"makes sense."

　　 Tang San sat down, learning to look at the sky in Le Bai, "I heard Xiao Wu say that you and her have been here for more than eight months, so you may not know that something big happened recently."

　　 "What's the big deal?"

　　 Le Bai curiously asked: "Is it something I should know?"

　　 "It's better to say, it's something you may have known for a long time."

　　 Tang San touched his chin and said, "The one you never wanted to see, Uncle Ning’s student, the Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire-Xue Qinghe, he is missing."

"Missing?"

　　 Lebai asked, "How is the law of disappearance? He is an empire prince, so he can't say that he is not there."

　　 "I also heard Aunt Yuehua talk about it before I knew it. I don't know what happened."

Tang San said: "According to my aunt, on the night of seven days ago ~www.readwn.com~Xue Qinghe returned to his room to rest, but couldn't find anyone the next day. Emperor Xue Ye turned the Prince's mansion upside down, afterwards Even after searching the country for three days and three nights, no clues were found."

　　 "This way..."

　　 Le Bai thought for a moment, glanced at his wristband, and asked Tang San, "Is there anything special happening in the Spirit Hall in the past two days?"

　　 "You really know what."

Tang San firmly said: "Three days ago, Wuhun Hall announced to the public that the current Pope Bibi Dong had failed in his soul power breakthrough, was eaten back, and his vitality was severely injured. He was already unable to continue to serve as the Pope. The temple'saint' is on behalf of temporarily."

　　 "The Saintess of Wuhun Hall..."

　　 Le Bai can easily think of the identity of the saint, but he still asks one more question: "When did the saint appeared? Does the Wuhun Temple disclose her identity?"

　　 "This is my most curious one."

　　 Tang Sandao: "Although the Wuhundian hymnly promoted the existence of the saint, it didn't mention her identity a word. Moreover, Bibi Dong's description of the situation is also very vague."

"Hahaha!"

　　 Lebai smiled and said, "After all, the Pope is so good that he suddenly said that he would not do it. The people in the Wuhun Palace are probably also at a loss!"

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