Chapter 1: The Night's Raid

"If I don't get rid of my obsession, I will be ashamed today!"

Recently, several figures often appear in Tang Hao's dreams, and the words of one of them are even more entrenched in his mind, like a magic sound that has not dispersed for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tang Hao, the son of the Tang family in this cool city, although he was born in the Tang family, he is still young, but he does not like to cultivate like others. However, most of the people in Liangcheng thought that Tang Hao was a body of waste wood and could not be cultivated. Even Tang Hao's father was very disappointed in Tang Hao, only his mother still doted on Tang Hao as before.

On a quiet night, the cicadas chirped outside the window, and a ray of moonlight shone on Tang Hao's face through the gap in the curtain.

Every night is when Tang Hao comes to his mother's side, chasing and arguing with his mother to tell stories. Although Tang Hao is no longer young, because his mother is the only one in the family who loves Tang Hao the most, Tang Hao comes to his mother every day and listens to his mother's stories. In the story of his mother, the immortal cultivator is immortal and the demon cultivator is happy and vengeful, and every time he hears Tang Hao's blood boiling, he is satisfied, and he will go back to his room to sleep.

"Mother, I still want to hear about the deeds of Tang Qian's ancestor, tell me about it!" Tang Hao seemed to be very interested in the story of Tang Qian's ancestor.

Mu Lingxiang could only patiently tell the story about Tang Qian.

Tang Hao's sense of admiration for Tang Qian has accumulated in this story again and again, but Tang Hao, who is still young, does not know that he has a certain relationship with this ancestor, but even his father does not know, otherwise he would not think that Tang Hao is a useless wastewood.

Tang Hao was fascinated by what he heard, and the door suddenly opened, so frightened that Tang Hao hurriedly patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death, father, why did you come back so early today?"

"Today's Liangcheng is very quiet, and the silence is a little scary, so I came back early. The words revealed indifference, but Tang Hao knew his father's helplessness.

Tang Hao's father, named Tang Wei, is the head of the Tang family in this Liangcheng.

Tang Hao looked at his father's majestic face and gradually climbed into wrinkles, although a pair of tiger eyes were still embarrassed, but a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes could not escape Tang Hao's eyes, which made Tang Hao also know that it was not easy to support a family.

A hundred years ago, due to the rise of Tang Qian, the Tang family entered the imperial city, and even the people of the royal family regarded it as a guest. However, with the passage of time, the Tang family has lost its former glory, and has been squeezed by several major families, and finally can only come to this Liangcheng and develop slowly.

However, this Liangcheng is not a small county town without competition, in this radius of hundreds of miles, it can be regarded as a famous city, a total of four major families are rooted here, namely the Bai family, the Li family, the Liu family and the Tang family, these four forces, although the surface is safe, but in the secret there are all kinds of competition, after all, the Tang family has a glorious history before, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if it declines, it has faintly become the head of the four, enjoying the most resources.

Just as Tang Hao continued to enjoy the tranquility of the night, a rapid horn sound pierced the sky and reached the ears of the Tang family, which was a signal that would only be sounded when the enemy attacked.

Tang Wei immediately came to the courtyard with Mu Lingxiang, and when he left, he didn't forget to drink to Tang Hao: "You quickly go to the treasure vault and hide, no one told you not to come out!"

In the courtyard of the Tang family, ten black-clothed people appeared at this moment, except for the leader who was in the late stage of Jindan, the rest of them were all in the strength of the Jindan period. This kind of lineup is by no means a force in Liangcheng, as an old Jianghu, Tang Wei can only ask stubbornly: "May I ask Your Excellency to come to my Tang Mansion in the middle of the night, why did you do it?"

The black-clad leader didn't speak, but just gestured, and the battle was about to break out.

However, at this time, Tang Hao came to the treasure house through the secret passage under the bed, and he didn't know about the fight outside. Since he was a child, he likes to hide in the treasure house, and he is also used to the darkness in the treasure house, so he quickly picked up the torch on the side, the torch lit up, and there was light in the dark treasure house, which made Tang Hao have a sense of security in his heart.

Today's treasure house seemed to be different from the past, as if something was calling Tang Hao, and Tang Hao explored carefully.

A strange ring in front of him attracted Tang Hao's attention.

Although this ring is simple, it firmly locks Tang Hao's eyes, as if there is a natural bond with it, Tang Hao seems to be enchanted, picks up the ring on the ground, and puts it on his hand without hesitation.

Looking at the strange ring on his hand, Tang Hao seemed to be in a trance, the exquisite carving and perfect touch did not seem to match the simple color of the ring. Tang Hao didn't know what magic this ring had, so he locked his gaze firmly. After observing for a moment, Tang Hao couldn't help but gently rub it a few times.

Suddenly, a suction burst out, Tang Hao wanted to resist one or two, but he was too weak, and under that suction, he was dizzy and fainted.

In the midst of nothingness, a mysterious figure stretched his waist: "I don't know who disturbed the king's sleep, why is this breath so familiar." This mysterious figure is vaguely similar to a figure in Tang Hao's dream.

The mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the treasure house, looked at Tang Hao who fell to the ground, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the descendants of the bloodline who are about to awaken the bloodline? Why is there such a noise outside this treasure house, it must be those bastards who woke up the king!"

The mysterious man stretched his waist again and said lightly: "What kind of eyeless things dare to disturb the rest of this king?"

The black-clothed leader, seeing that the mysterious man was obviously not good, sensed his strength again, but did not gain anything, so he could only ask stubbornly: "Who is Your Excellency, why bother us and others, if you offend the people behind me, I am afraid that the price is unbearable for you!"

The mysterious man just chuckled disdainfully: "What are you, when this king was in the continent, how could he have ever feared anyone, if it wasn't for that person's entrustment, he would have stayed in a place where this kind of bird doesn't." As he spoke, a powerful aura spread out from his body, scaring the leader into a scare of his soul.

The man in black was suddenly shocked, and said, "Are you?" Before the man in black finished speaking, a black light flashed, and the ten men in black all fell, if someone came to the scene at this moment, they would definitely find that the ten men in black died extremely strangely, and they were robbed of their lives without adding a single scar to their bodies, and this kind of means was really terrifying.

The people of the Tang family, together with that Tang Wei, were all seriously injured on the ground, and even a strong man in the Jindan stage lost his life.

The mysterious figure returned to the treasure house, and when he glanced at Tang Hao on the ground, he disappeared again.

Tang Hao, who was unconscious, was still lying on the ground, but the ring seemed to be a little worn out.