INTERVIEWER What would I do if one day something passed down in my family became known to outsiders?

After reading the ancient books handed over to him by the family elders, Tang Chen had such a strange idea in his heart.

What is recorded in the ancient books, the kind of soul power enhancement method that is too cruel and evil, what it means, a normal soul master understands very well.

At that time, there was no Haotian Sect, and there was no world's first martial soul.

Some are just a cautious Tang family among the countless soul master families in the soul master world.

They have a martial soul that can be regarded as okay, and they have a decent reputation, but in the soul master world where titles were everywhere at that time, Super Douluo could shake it, it was really not particularly eye-catching.

There are too many families like this in the soul master world, even if they disappear suddenly, there will only be acquaintances who will miss it sadly, and they won't be able to cause any waves in the soul world.

The Tang family is so mediocre.

- Maybe after revealing this information, the destroyed Tang family will attract more attention than now, right?

Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing the family's intolerable secrets, what could he do?

His surname is Don.

- You can't change your background.

After sighing in his heart, Tang Chen threw the idea that had just surfaced out of his mind.

- Anyway, there are very few people in the family who dare to use the methods recorded above to improve, and the Tang family is not much different from other soul master families, is it?

Then one day, I remembered the question again.

"At that time, the weather was also so sunny, you stood in front of me and asked me if I wanted to join the Martial Spirit Palace."

Qiandaoliu looked sideways at the sky, and on his side was an ethereal cloud layer, and the blue sky dome connected the distant forests and mountains, and below was a field.

They were at the junction of Camelot and the Star Dou Forest, and it was noon.

They chased and fled, and it had been more than a whole night.

They seem to be standing on a magnificent stage.

So now to express it in the art form that came to Camelot from the Sun and Moon Empire: it should be the prelude to a soul guide drama now.

"Martial Soul Palace, the most powerful force in the soul master world, no one knows how long it has existed.

"It has become an existence that soul masters are accustomed to, and the existence that is accustomed to the Soul Hall is like air, food, and water that no one cares about, but it seems to be an indispensable existence.

"Its existence seems to be like that of the sun, eternal and regular."

Tang Chen's old face was full of memories, and the breeze took away his distraction and surprise.

His strength and identity did not allow those cowardices to stay on him for too long.

Yes, there is no angry questioning and fighting, no panic and fear, only peace and nostalgia.

Leading a little-known family to rise to become the first sect in the world, not only is it reckless and domineering, he has experienced too much and understands a lot.

He still has nearly twenty years of puppet time, which is enough for him to face everything calmly.

Qiandaoliu's face was still indifferent, but he only listened, and did not have any idea of doing anything.

This is the first time between the two best friends that Tang Chen has truly revealed his heart.

It's a little ridiculous, but it's true that after the two have known each other for nearly ninety years, when they are both dying of old age, Tang Chen revealed his heart to the so-called best friend brother for the first time.

In the past years, Qiandaoliu unilaterally talked to Tang Chen about everything, and Tang Chen either smiled with a big grin, or didn't say anything with a lot of concern.

Qiandaoliu only thinks that this is caused by a close friend because of his concern about the family inheritance, and the Tang family committee back then was really not a big family, and then consider the soul master world back then, which is very understandable.

Yes, unlike the outside world's impression of the two, Tang Chen, who seems to be bold and uninhibited, is the one who is more thoughtful between the two;

Qiandaoliu, who seems to be a typical child of a family, is the more straightforward one.

"If it weren't for the fact that a large Martial Soul City was standing there, if it weren't for the fact that the Martial Soul Hall never forgot to publicize the harm of the Evil Soul Master, and what price the Martial Soul Hall had to abolish to exterminate the Evil Soul Master in the first place, I'm afraid no one would have remembered that the Martial Soul Hall was also a soul master force.

"How could I not want to join such a powerful, righteous force?"

As he spoke, Tang Chen began to slowly descend from the air, and Qiandaoliu also landed his body in the air.

"I can't remember exactly what you said, because I've invited you too many times, and every time the reply has been a rejection."

In the process of landing, Qiandaoliu's indifferent words accurately reached Tang Chen's ears.

Tang Chen didn't answer, but landed on the ground in silence, found a stone and sat down, and then spoke again: "Brother Qian, do you say I dare to agree?"

"In this world, there are many things that you can't do if you want to."

With a wave of his hand, a simple table, an ordinary chair, and two gorgeous cups appeared in front of Tang Chen's eyes.

A cup is carved with a Haotian hammer pattern, and a cup is carved with six wings.

- They are all made of golden soul power, and the noble aura is revealed, and the light is gentle and restrained.

"Brother Qian, when will you still have this hand."

Playing with the cup that fell in front of him, Tang Chen was amazed.

The limit is indeed very strong, but not everything can be done, such as the kung fu of the soul power in front of him.

"For more than 20 years, it's not like I haven't made any progress."

Chidoryu sat down in his chair and took out a bag of tea at the same time.

"But I'm lonely."

Tang Chen looked at the hot water condensed out of thin air from the cup, as well as the tea leaves brewed, and left the behavior of Qiandaoliu behind.

"Don't drink like before, take your time and realize that this is a rare Qirong tulip tea."

Qiandaoliu stopped Tang Chen's movements as soon as he drank it, and his voice was slow.

"Haven't you heard of it, is there any special way to say it?"

"It's basically that King Kong is not bad, and it improves soul power or something."

"Then I'm going to have to try it."

In the end, Tang Chen still chose to drink the cow.

"Brother Qian, you shouldn't have been deceived, you don't feel anything special."

After taking a breath, Tang Chen put down the cup and smacked his lips, his face full of unhappiness.

"You are an extreme powerhouse, and you are still an extreme powerhouse who has passed the eighth test in the god test, a theoretical demigod."

Qiandaoliu just took out another pot of tea again and continued to make tea.

"That's right."

Tang Chen nodded, there was indeed no heavenly treasure in this world that could theoretically increase the blessing and promotion of people like them.

"It's just that this kind of good thing, with Brother Qian's temperament, shouldn't it be reserved for your own juniors?

"Isn't it a bit of a waste for the two of us to drink half of the old man who has been cut into the soil?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this, I have a lot of this kind of thing in the Martial Spirit Hall now."

They seem to have returned to more than forty years ago, when two old friends who were still facing each other one moment with swords and hammers, and the next moment they were drinking happily.

It's just that the indifferent expression on Qiandaoliu's face that has not melted, and the sadness that appeared from time to time in Tang Chen's eyes at that time, shows that they can't go back after all.