Douqi Continent, Utan City.

The noisy sounds of mercenaries and vendors passing through the streets give the city a lively atmosphere in the eastern part of the empire.

At this time, in a teahouse next to the street leading to Fang City, two people with different expressions were sitting by the window on the second floor, looking down at the traffic below.

Among them, the middle-aged man, dressed in shabby black, although his face was full of beard and looked sloppy, his whole body exuded a majesty and domineering that only the strong have.

Opposite him was a young man who looked no more than ten years old, delicate-looking, looking very polite, although he was still young, but he had a temperament as gentle as jade.

These two people are placed in this world, I am afraid that no one can recognize their origins, but if in the Douluo Continent, as long as it is a soul master with a little seniority, when he sees this sloppy middle-aged man, he will definitely exclaim.

Because this person is the youngest Titled Douluo in the history of the Douluo Continent, the ninety-fifth level Powerful Attack Soul Master who even the Pope dares to fight, Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

"Little San, Dad didn't expect what you said to be true, there are really other worlds in this world, maybe here, you can find a way to resurrect your mother." Tang Hao took a sip of the tea handed by Xiao Er and said hoarsely.

Since the death of his wife Ah Yin, Tang Hao's heart has also died with him, and the reason why he was able to stand up again as Haotian Douluo this time was not only because the other party was his son's group friend, but also because he wanted to see if he could find a way to bring his wife back to life here.

After all, according to Tang San, there are people in his group who have come back from the dead (bellflower), and there are also people who can live forever (Xiaoyu, Lin Qiubai), so as long as he is willing to work hard, resurrecting his wife will no longer be a dream!

Hearing this, Tang San smiled at Tang Hao, revealing an optimistic smile.

"Don't worry, Dad, the world is very big, as long as we are determined, we will definitely be able to resurrect our mother." Speaking of this, Tang San remembered the Four Souls Jade Fragment of the Kikyo in his mind.

It was something that could bring the dead back to life, it just needed to have intact bones, and his mother's bones were ......

Tang Hao shook his head, knowing that Tang San was comforting himself, although there was hope, but if he really wanted to find a way to resurrect the dead, how could it be so easy?

However, it is always a good thing to have hope, and he Tang Hao is not a person who is afraid of difficulties, as long as he can resurrect his wife, he can do anything.

To get back to the point, Tang Hao was originally the first genius in the history of the Douluo Continent, but he did something earth-shattering and even incomprehensible to all mankind.

He fell in love with the old enemy of mankind, the soul beast, and it was an extremely powerful 100,000-year soul beast.

Humans hunting soul beasts can get soul rings to advance and improve their strength, and hunting 100,000-year soul rings can better ensure that they can get soul bones, so the master of the strongest force in the Douluo Continent, the Pope of the Martial Soul Palace, Qianxun, led several Titled Douluo to hunt down and kill their husband and wife under the guise of doing things for the sky.

Although Tang Hao is strong, the other party should not be underestimated, and there are even more powerful people, without the slightest surprise, Tang Hao was defeated, and his wife Ah Yin committed suicide in order to protect their father and son.

Since then, Tang Hao has lost his previous ambitions, if it weren't for Tang San, I'm afraid that he would have gone with his wife a long time ago.

At this time, the emergence of the new world and the broadening of his horizons made the blood that had been immersed in his body for many years boil again, but the difference is that the blood boiling back then was high-spirited, and now it is to resurrect his wife and reunite the family!

"Mistress?" Suddenly, the voice of a strange man came from the staircase.

Tang Hao, who was pondering, stood up suddenly, raised his arm, and protected Tang San behind him.

After all, it is a strange world, even if it is a Title Douluo, he can't be careless when he arrives in an unfamiliar environment, this is not a lack of confidence in his own strength, but a responsibility for his son.

Appearing in front of him was not a person, but a group of people, led by a man wearing a scarf, wearing a crane, looking plump and handsome, holding a feather fan in his hand, fluttering like a fairy.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a scribe's garb and a ...... in silver armor It's a young man, and there is a girl wearing a moon-white skirt, although she is young, but she has already captivated the country and the city, and next to the girl is an old man.

"Haha, junior, it's really you, Liang has been in this Utan City for a long time, but he can be regarded as finding you, I'm ashamed to say that this location link, Liang really doesn't know how to use it." A happy voice came out of Zhuge Liang's mouth, Tang Hao put down his arm, and his serious expression slowly faded.

Because he found that the person he was talking to was his own son.

Could it be that this is one of Xiao San's group friends, who looks good and has the temperament of a worldly master.

"Tang San has seen Uncle Zhuge ." Glancing at Tang Hao and signaling that it was okay, Tang San took a few steps forward, bowed to Zhuge Liang, and made a junior salute.

Speaking of which, their Tang Sect's Zhuge Divine Crossbow is from Zhuge Liang's handwriting, and I don't know if the one in front of him will be?

"Little San, you're welcome, you're like this, I have to send you a greeting gift!" Zhuge Liang helped Tang San up and chuckled.

"Uncle Zhuge is serious, you are a senior, Tang San should salute you." Tang San said seriously.

"Okay, okay, this ...... That's your father, isn't he? Bright, courteous here! Zhuge Liang looked at Tang Hao, clasped his fists at him, and smiled.

"You're welcome, sir." Tang Hao nodded and replied hoarsely.

After Zhuge Liang and Tang San and Tang Hao said hello, he took two steps forward, let the people behind him out, and began to introduce their father and son.

"Tang Jushi, junior three, these two are my Han Empire, the chief bookkeeper Ma Tan, and the general Zhao Yun, this is the sister of the virtuous little friend, Miss Yanran, the one next to her is her entourage, Mr. Ge Ye."

"Tang San has seen all the seniors, Miss Yanran, hello." Tang San first gave Zhao Yun and them a junior salute, and then stretched out his palm to Nalan Yanran and saluted his peers.

"Hello, Mr. Tang San." Holding Tang San's hand, Nalan smiled and said.

"Xiaode and I are friends, just call me Tang San." The palm of his hand was released in the blink of an eye, and Tang San said politely to Nalan Yanran.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the sky.

A green figure passed through the clouds at breakneck speed, a figure, but to others it looked more like a beam of light, because it was so fast that it was simply too fast to be caught with the naked eye.

Sitting in the saddle of the big-eyed dragon, Tianyu's whole body was shrouded in a white cloak, with an animal mask on his face, his head supported in one hand, and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

And on the neck of the big-eyed dragon, a charm with a rabbit pattern hung there like a necklace, constantly releasing light.