The Tang family has always been for the purpose of absorbing talents to develop high-end combat power, secretly developing power, and now there are countless strong martial kings, but only a strong martial emperor has no cherry blossoms

However, the news that Tang San had advanced to the Martial Saint was spread by the Tang family, and the people on the mainland all felt that the days that had been stable for a thousand years might be coming to an end.

It is not particularly clear what happened a thousand years ago, anyway, history is written by the victors.

But a thousand years ago, a martial saint came out and established the Xia Kingdom.

A thousand years later, there was another martial saint, whose surname was Tang and not Xia.

But after Tang San, who had advanced to the Martial Saint that day, returned to the Tang family, he contracted with all his might, and people didn't know what the Tang family was doing now.

Judging from the previous information, the Tang family's means of attracting talents were a little tough, as long as they were not used by him, they would be abolished, but their practices were very unique, and they never offended the big-name forces, and the Tang family has attracted a lot of talents in the past few hundred years.

Tang San called Tang Wu, on the one hand, because Tang Wu's endowment was indeed outstanding. In today's Martial Arts Continent, to the point where he appears like a bamboo shoot, he Tang Wu can still be regarded as a second talent, only slightly inferior to the Xia Tribulation of the Xia clan, which shows that he is indeed a talent.

For his own children, Tang San still has a heart of support.

"What kind of moth is this Xiahou running, I really don't understand. I don't know what the rules he promulgated do him any good at. It's been two months since you returned to the Tang family, and you've almost collected the intelligence of the young heroes on the mainland." After reading the information Tang Wu gave him, Tang San took out another envelope: "What are the ones worth noting?

Tang Wuyi replied: "Back to the ancestors, at present, the talents on the mainland have almost been absorbed by the major families, and in the past hundred years, the major families have begun to pay attention to the cultivation of talents, so it is rare to be able to meet wild talents as before."

"Looks like they're getting smarter." Tang San sighed: "Then what do you think of that Xiahou Ran Char City?"

"Ancestor, I think that Xiahou ran is looking for his own grave." Tang Wu thought for a moment and replied.

"Oh, what's the explanation?"

"Ancestor, the mainland has a strict class, that Xiahou ran the opposite, and even advocated the equality of nobles and slaves, and he began to engage in the so-called "democracy" in Char City more than ten years ago, attracting a lot of slaves and civilians, and now Char City is like the momentum of the first city in the mainland, but after all, it is some local chickens and dogs." Tang Wu looked at Tang San and saw that he did not object to his point of view, so he continued:

"Those slaves and commoners are all inferior races, with mixed blood, it is difficult to find a talent, and they are of low intelligence. Char City has already aroused the hostility of almost every other city on the mainland. It's just because he has the power of the Martial Emperor, and he is the royal family of the Xia clan, and he only developed in Char City and did not go to other cities, so many noble families have tolerated him to this day."

"But after all, when he violates the interests of all the nobles in the mainland, the forces of the whole continent will denounce him."

"And the ancestor is the only saint-level powerhouse in the continent, when the first Xia King unified the continent with invincible momentum, and now the ancestor is also the only martial saint! And why is there only one martial saint in the first generation a thousand years ago, and only the ancestor advances a thousand years later?"

Tang San listened to what Tang Wu said, and couldn't help but ponder in his heart: Why? Why is there only one person?

"Ancestor, before you advanced to the Martial Saint, the earth began to fluctuate, and even our Martial King could feel that cultivation and breakthrough had become easier."

"Then you advanced to the Martial Saint, and then you went back to the past."

Tang Wu was anxious: "Could it be, this world can only have one Holy Rank!, so after the Ancestor advanced, he returned to the original point!"

"And the tournament was held in the Warcraft Forest, and I happened to be in the scorched earth, but I found that the scorched earth began to fade. This shows that the first Xia King and the first national teacher may really be dead. They may have been secretly extending their lifespan, but now they finally couldn't survive and died, so they gave the neighboring two martial saint places, and they happened to be caught by the ancestor?"

Tang Wu finished and looked at Tang San without making a sound.

And Tang San tapped his fingers on the table and didn't answer. But the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Everything seems to be on the right track.

The more Tang San thought about it, the more he felt that it should be like this.

After a while, Tang San arrived: "When will the finals of this martial arts tournament be held?"

"There is still half a month".

"That's very good, go back and cultivate hard, strive to advance to the middle stage of the Martial King, according to my method, I can ensure that you are the champion before we can implement our plan!" Tang San arrived.

Tang Wu was excited, and the ancestor gave him a lot of tricks, and quickly replied: "It's the ancestor!"

"For more than two months, there has been no movement from other Martial Emperor powerhouses, only I have advanced to the Martial Saint, since this is the only way, even if this descendant's guess is wrong, I have to seize the time to stabilize the mainland forces before others break through. It looks like it's time to make a sortie." Tang San knocked on the table and muttered to himself.

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Char City.

Xiahou ran to Ouyang: "Seniors, the major contestants and spectators have already arrived in the imperial capital, but the dog hasn't gone yet, and is waiting for the seniors."

Originally, Ouyang planned to teleport over directly, but after thinking about it, he hadn't had a good look at the customs of this continent, so he decided to walk over slowly with Char.

Half a month is enough. If it's really not enough, it's no problem to teleport.

The second few people set off, accompanied by Xiahou Run, Char, and Bai Yu.

There is no seventh princess, because she went back to the imperial capital early.

There is no white either, because white is busy with the company's affairs on the earth. However, for Bai Lai, who has Ouyang's plug-in, it is only a matter of seconds to come back.

No, a few people took a carriage, and just when they were preparing to make a fire on the side of the road to cook and camp, Bai appeared, and held two bottles of beer in his hand.

What Ouyang didn't expect at all, Xiahou Run, Char, and Bai Yu all had the potential to be drunkards!

I saw Bai Yu kneeling down on one knee, holding a cup and making a eunuch-like voice at Bai: "Oh, my dear Lord Bai, please reward me with a mouthful of elixir and jade liquid!"

Xiahou Ran and Xiaya next to him looked at it and swallowed their saliva, perhaps because they felt that Bai Yu was too scumbag and did not take action. Or maybe they know that they will have their share of the wait.

It was the middle of a hot summer day, and Ouyang and Bai were eating at a restaurant on Earth. A few big men next to him also sat in.

On Earth, eating and drinking cold beer on a hot summer day is standard.

So Bai showed curious eyes and stared at the beer bottle of the big man next to him.

The tall nose sniffed, too far away to smell clearly. However, it does not hinder the white eyes.

The big man next to him had two cups of belly, and one was full of burps: "Cool"!

This moment evokes Bai's memories: Happy fat house water!