"You only have one day, so stay hidden and don't let anyone find out about your presence."

Seeing that Tang Chen was going to take leave to go home, Shura Shennian estimated it, and finally gave him a day.

The inheritance place is very important here, Tang Chen can't be left for too long, one day is already the limit of what he can give, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

And with his understanding of Tang Chen's temperament, if he really wanted to leave freely, he would definitely fight with that old opponent.

Now is not the time to be exposed, and the most important thing is to cultivate a divine inheritor for the ontology.

After getting a day's vacation, Tang Chen hurried to Haotian Sect, because of the warning of Shura Divine Thought, he did not alarm anyone, and sneaked into the sect to find his son who was retreating in the secret room. qδ

"Father?"

Tang Zhen, who was cultivating and recovering his martial spirit, looked at the tall figure who smashed the door of the secret room and walked in, he was stunned and overjoyed, and pounced excitedly.

"Father!"

Hugging his old father's thigh, Tang Zhen cried, crying like a 300-pound child.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's just not the time to be sad.

Thinking of the grievances he had suffered in the past few years, Tang Zhen cried even more.

「……」

Tang Chen, who was about to speak, looked confused, looked down carefully for a while before he was sure that this was his own cub.

"Bang!"

Throwing the pendant on his leg out with one kick, Tang Chen frowned and scolded, "Look at your current appearance, what kind of body are you crying and crying?"

With a tough temperament, he can't see this kind of look the most, especially when it's still his own cub.

Shame on you!

Tang Zhen, who was thrown out and smashed against the wall, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and ran back to ask his old father to sit down.

"I have limited time, did you send Tang Wei's kid's son or grandson to the Killing Capital? Gave him a 100,000-year-old head soul bone?"

Tang Chen didn't talk much nonsense, and asked directly.

The matter related to the sect and himself and Bo Saixi cannot be careless.

"Tang Jian, that kid went to the Killing Capital?"

Tang Zhen was stunned, as soon as his father said that Tang Wei's son or grandson, he understood that it must be the Tang Jian they had been looking for, but he didn't expect to go to the Killing Capital, no wonder he had been looking for so long and there was no news.

"You don't know?"

Tang Chen frowned, and he could tell from his son's expression that something was wrong.

"We've also been looking for him, he is Tang Wei's grandson, the son of Sword Douluo Chenxin, but it seems that Chenxin didn't know that son existed before, and lived with his mother in a small mountain village since he was a child, and left the village after his mother died of illness a few years ago.

I haven't seen anyone else yet, what kind of 100,000-year-old head soul bone did you say, father?"

After briefly talking about Tang Jian, Tang Zhen was also quite confused, what did his father mean by what he said before?

Tang Chen frowned again and explained, "He came to the Killing Capital three months ago, and he has the Haotian Heavy Sword of the Twin Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword and the vein of Wei'er, but the Haotian Heavy Sword has become an existence similar to a scabbard, and at the same time, he has a 100,000-year-old head soul bone, and the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method has also been cultivated to the fullest.

The Divine Inheritance in charge of the Killing Capital is very satisfied with him, and wants to make him the inheritor......

"No, absolutely not!"

Before Tang Chen finished speaking, Tang Zhen coldly vetoed.

"Although that child is Tang Wei's grandson, according to our investigation, Tang Wei didn't care much about his mother and that child, and he doesn't have a sense of belonging to our Haotian Sect, and his 100,000-year-old head soul bone is very likely to have been given by Chenxin when he fell in love with his mother, and may be closer to his father.

And now that the sect has formed an undying enmity with Chenxin for some reasons, we can't gamble."

Forcing himself to calm down, Tang Zhen analyzed for his father, and in his heart he was thinking that there was a divine inheritance in the killing capital that his father had just mentioned.

In the past, although he was optimistic about that child, he was only limited to cultivating him into a Titled Douluo, but if the other party had the opportunity to become a god, the nature of the matter would be very different

Sort of.

The most important thing is that the inheritance of the gods naturally has to be inherited by their family, whether it is their father or themselves, or Hao'er and Xiao'er, and they must not be cheap to outsiders.

Tang Chen couldn't see his son's thoughts, and frowned and reminded, "Don't think about the divine inheritance in the Killing Capital, it's not suitable for our Haotian Hammer, and the requirements are extremely high, and it's not even qualified to be a father.

Only the second martial soul cultivated by the twin martial soul soul masters is qualified to carry it, preferably a sword martial soul, and that child is the most suitable choice."

He didn't want to leave the inheritance of the Shura God to the sect, but it was really not suitable.

They are sledgehammers, and they are swords, and they can't hit them with eight poles.

Not to mention that soul masters who also need twin martial souls are capable of carrying them, soul masters with that kind of talent are too rare, and there may not be a few of them in thousands of years, let alone being born in their Haotian Sect.

Coupled with the fact that he still has to plan for himself and Bo Saisi, this opportunity must not be missed.

"Father, you've been in the Killing Capital?"

Tang Zhen asked, understanding that his father must have been receiving the inheritance in the Killing Capital all these years, and he didn't know where he had come.

"I know about you sending Hao'er into the Killing Capital, but at that time, I was confused by the eighth test of the Divine Exam, and I couldn't talk to Hao'er."

Tang Chen was a little sorry for this, but he was very satisfied with that grandson's performance.

"Father, what are you in now?"

Tang Zhen asked again, he didn't know much about the inheritance of gods.

"I have now reached the level of one hundred soul power, and my identity is similar to that of Qiandaoliu, and I have become the guardian of the divine inheritance, and I will sacrifice to the true inheritor in the future to help him pass the last level.

The inheritance of that god is very demanding, and it even requires a million-year-old soul ring......

Tang Chen said everything he could say, and now he could only pin his hopes on that child.

"Father, you see if this will work, there are still a few children left by Tang Wei, two of them are women, they have inherited his Haotian heavy sword martial soul, the children will accept them as concubines now, have a few more children, there will always be those who can inherit the Haotian heavy sword martial soul.

Even if it can't form a twin martial soul like Tang Jian, with the bloodline of the child's Haotian Hammer, it should be able to strengthen the heavy sword martial soul of the same origin and make its quality better, maybe the innate soul power can reach level eight or above.

Let's hunt a complete set of six 100,000-year-old soul bones for him to refine, and a complete set of soul bones will be blessed, even if the first soul ring can't start with 100,000 years, it won't be a problem to resist a 50,000-year soul ring."

The old man's eyes flickered, and Tang Zhen said a bold idea.

Anyway, no matter what, the divine spirit inheritance of the Killing Capital has to stay in the Haotian Sect, especially in the hands of their sect master, and it must not be cheap to outsiders.

Tang Chen glanced at his son strangely, and immediately thought about the feasibility of this method.

"This exogenous soul bone is a gift from the future child."

After thinking for a while, Tang Chen took out a blood-red bat wing soul bone, obviously agreeing to this proposal.

Although Tang Jian's child is excellent, he is far away from his blood relatives after all, and he didn't grow up in Haotian Sect, so he definitely doesn't have any sense of belonging.

In addition, according to the son, the sect has formed an undying enmity with the child's father, and it is really unpredictable how he will choose in the future.

He couldn't bet with the sect and the future of Bo Saixi, so he could only arrange it like this now.

At the same time, he admitted that he also had selfish intentions, and he wanted to leave the inheritance of the Shura God to his grandson.

After all, how can a nephew or grandson have a grandson?

As for the Blood Bat Wing Soul Bone, it is a special soul bone left behind after he killed the bat after he woke up with the help of the Shura God, which is a kind of external soul bone, and its potential is not weak.