Fanos Province, on the outskirts of Notting, in the village of Holy Souls.

Inside the blacksmith's shop, a drunken man with a scruffy beard lies on a table outside, breathing heavily through his nostrils.

Although it was already dark outside, the morning fog had not cleared, the sun had not risen, and it was still morning.

The folds of his clothes and the smell of alcohol exhaled from his mouth all showed that this man seemed to be hungover, and he had been lying here all night.

The rooster crows in the village, and the back room of the blacksmith shop soon resounded with the sound of rustling.

After a while, a little boy with short black hair and a wide dress full of patches came out of the room.

As soon as the boy walked outside, he saw his father lying on the table, drunk like a puddle of mud, and his eyes were far more mature than his peers.

He looked at his father's eyes with admiration and heartache, but also a trace of indulgence and pampering. If you look at it just from the eyes, you will even think that this child is the elder of the "mud" on the table.

Tang San touched his nose, a helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't know what kind of pain would make a good man like his father indulge in alcohol and die of drunkenness.

There was no way to explore his father's past, so he could only take care of his father, and the little figure returned to the room and lifted the thin quilt on his bed, which was still clean.

Tiptoeing, without making a sound, lightly covered his father's body.

No matter how light and thin it is, it is also a quilt, for an ordinary three-year-old child, it is still laborious to move, but his hands are steady, his steps are light, and the whole process is really silent.

He did all the incredible actions of a three-year-old child on his own. Even, there was dissatisfaction and urgency in his eyes.

Ever since he was one year old and was able to cultivate Xuantian Gong on his own, he originally felt that he had already relied on the memories of his previous life to enter the realm at a rapid pace. But today, when I look at it, it's still not enough.

If... If his internal strength can be a little higher, he can move his father back to sleep in the bed in the middle, so that his neck will not hurt.

He once again set the goal of practicing hard, growing up quickly, and taking care of his father.

Although he is a confused blacksmith who loves to drink, this is a father who has finally had him in two lifetimes.

Tang San finished covering his father with the quilt, walked into the kitchen as usual, skillfully ignited the stove fire, mixed water, rice and a few blue silver grasses into the pot, and controlled the heat so that he could eat it when he came back.

In fact, this is also a helpless move, because he borrowed the meat from the village chief Jack's grandfather's house several times and did not return it, so he could only find some wild vegetables to cook porridge.

Although the Blue Silver Grass was a weed that could be seen everywhere on this continent, and it had no nutrients to speak of, it had a strange fragrance, this fragrance was mixed into the porridge, and Tang San would have a warm feeling after drinking it.

After preparing breakfast, Tang San put the lid of the pot on the cauldron, and floated out of the window like a ghost with a strange movement that was not like a three-year-old child, and drifted towards the hundred-meter-high hill not far away.

Before the sun rose, he had to climb to the hill quickly in order to collect a wisp of purple qi from the east generated by heaven and earth when the sun was first born, so as to cultivate his eye skill, the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

Ever since he began to practice Xuantian Gong at the age of one, he has been doing this almost every day, without stopping.

But Tang San, who went to climb the mountain, didn't know that from the moment he jumped off the ground from the bed in the back room, the drunken and confused blacksmith father he admired had already noticed everything, and even more saw what he was doing.

Even when he reached the top of the mountain and began to meditate cross-legged, his father was already one step ahead of him and hid in the forest next to the top of the mountain, and he did not notice it at all.

His father, Tang Hao, the village's muddled blacksmith, quietly hid in the shadows, looking at the meditating child at the top of the mountain.

The child first faced the early sun and opened a pair of eyes glowing with purple light, but after a while, his hands turned the color of white jade, and from time to time his hands could still absorb a few leaves of blue silver grass and shoot them into the distance, which seemed to be quite powerful.

As the biological father of the child, the child is motivated and has good means, and he should have been happy.

However, he has never taught this child these methods!

Even, as a Title Douluo, he knows very well that no one has ever taught Xiao San!

So where did these means come about?

There were all kinds of complex emotions in his eyes, such as tangled, painful, nostalgic, self-blame, and shame, flashed one by one, and then each precipitated into the depths of his black pupils, accumulating deeper and deeper.

Third sister... Ah Yin... Are we really, damned?

Did we really, too, give birth to a monster?

Tang Hao once braved the world's disapproval and had a vigorous love with a 100,000-year-old soul beast, a Blue Silver Emperor.

In this love, there are almost all the classic episodes in the classic love story.

A beautiful girl, two hot young ......

In this story, there is the chic beauty of breaking through the world;

There was also his brother's voluntary fulfillment, who withdrew gloomily; There is his sister's sadness and heartbreak; There is the bitterness of his clan's relatives; There is also a beautiful love that transcends the barrier of racial identity, sacrifices each other, and even confronts the world for it, and gives up everything and even life for it......

Except for an unspeakable secret, Tang Hao has never regretted everything he has done and the feelings he has paid.

Tang San, as the crystallization of his love with Ah Yin, should have the best in the world, and his wholehearted love didn't even matter whether this child was genius or not......

But when Tang Hao recovered from the impact of the sacrifice to him from his lover who was supposed to be immortal and immortal, he found that the child born to him and Ah Yin seemed to be a little different?

Then, he was afraid.

It may be the first time on the mainland that soul beasts and humans fall in love, but it is not an isolated case for people and soul beasts to give birth to children.

The wolf thief, wreaking havoc between the two empires of Heaven Dou Xingluo, is the product of the combination of humans and soul beasts Wind Demon Wolf.

Because the Wind Demon Wolf has a strange nature, it can mate with almost any creature similar to its own size, and even likes human women the most, and when they have completed the scourge of human women, they will give birth to this kind of half-human, half-wolf, a twisted product between humans and soul beasts.

This kind of retribution is regarded as a cross-racial product, with some innate abilities and skills of soul beasts, and its physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it will not produce soul rings after death.

Do you think that although the origin is unbearable, those advantages can even be regarded as the improvement of the human race?

When they are regarded as damned, it is because they are born neither as a member of the human race, nor as a soul beast, they are in their own vein, and they are naturally bloodthirsty, and it is difficult for them to understand each other with both humans and soul beasts.

The simplest example is that humans are born with emotions and dependence on their mothers, and similarly, animals also have them, even if they are traced back to the roots, the cubs of soul beasts such as the Wind Demon Wolf will also have this dependence on the wolf mother.

But wolf thieves don't, they naturally see humans as food.

Among them, healthy women are regarded as their common tools for venting and reproduction, even if they are biological mothers.

Because they don't naturally have that kind of empathy.

In the past, the first Haotian Sect in the world was cultivated by Tang Hao as the next sect master, and there was no shortage of resources and knowledge, and he naturally saw, understood, and understood all kinds of wolf thieves.

But a young man is always blind in love, even if he is already a young man.

He had been lucky, he told himself that Ah Yin was the Blue Silver Emperor, naturally gentle, how could he be the same as the Wind Demon Wolf with a natural nature?

Ah Yin is a soul beast that has been transformed for 100,000 years, and is even in the mature stage, what is the difference between him and ordinary humans?

With all kinds of luck, after seeing that Ah Yin really gave birth to a humanoid baby, he finally came to his senses and relieved his heart, he and Ah Yin's child were human beings.

But when he recovered from the huge shock of life and death, he realized that something was wrong with his child.

Although he seems to be full of admiration for himself, he can't play with the other children in the village, and seems indifferent and unsociable.

It's like a wolf thief, without that kind of empathy......

Xiao San has never cried since he was born, he can wash dishes and share housework at the age of one, and even if he has not awakened his martial soul, he can have soul power and gradually grow.

He has been observing for a long time, and Xiao San, this kid seems to have natural skills, he was born with a strange pace like grass in the wind, has the ability to manipulate grass and trees, and runs to the top of the mountain on time every morning to bask in the first rays of the sun every day.

The eyes also turn purple from time to time, although I don't know why it's not blue, but it doesn't seem incomprehensible to think that my Haotian Hammer is black and red.

Although I don't know, why Ah Yin hasn't shown these skills, maybe he inherited his talent mutation?

From the beginning of Tang San's ability to act, he did everything to please and take care of Tang Hao, and his every move was full of admiration.

Yes, in Tang Hao's eyes, it is a clumsy flattery, obviously when he was playing with the children, when he went to Old Jack's house to borrow rice and grain, he was so mature in handling things.

But he doesn't seem to be familiar with all kinds of emotions, so he imitates them in various ways.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang San hadn't attacked him among the many flaws he deliberately exposed. He was really afraid that he had given birth to a bloody species that was as cruel and bloodthirsty as a wolf thief, and would only take advantage of it.

And even if his mother is Blue Silver Grass and has no murderous nature, if no one guides him, he is just like an ordinary grass tree, indifferent, and treats people like dust, which is already scary enough.

It was as if he could see that every time this kid went to Old Jack's house to borrow food and things, his mouth was extremely sweet and his etiquette was impeccable, but in fact, he turned his head and forgot it.

Every time I come to remind him to return the grain, it is also when I want to borrow it again, and I usually can't think of it at all.

Of course, this will make people shudder, but it is a pity that Old Jack doesn't seem to see it at all.

But of the two, one is also his biological son, the other is an outsider, and he is an ordinary person with no soul power, of course he will not go out of his way to remind him.

But in the same way, because of all the things he has observed for many years, Tang Hao can't figure out how to deal with Tang San's child, on the one hand, this is his and his lover's biological flesh and blood after all, and on the other hand, he has fears and hidden worries, so he can't get close at all.

Even over the years, in order to keep this secret, and to avoid the limelight outside, he basically stayed in this remote small village on the border between the two countries, and did not dare to leave an inch.

I don't know if Dad, Big Brother, and Yuehua are okay? Did the Titan get any news from him?

Tang Hao leaned against the tree, looked up at the slightly white sky, and sighed:

"Ah Yin... What am I going to do now? ”