"Oh~Oh~Oh~"

When Tang Ke heard his son's words, as if five thunderbolts had hit the top, he got up suddenly and retreated again and again.

Ah Yin?

That woman with a gentle temperament and excellent appearance is a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

Soul Beast Transformation!

It turned out that there were really 100,000-year-old soul beasts that chose to transform into human beings and re-cultivate, and Tang Ke instantly understood everything.

"Sect Master! Inform Hao'er to bring that soul beast back! ”

"That's right! I can't wait, I'm afraid of change! ”

Several elders were shocked and ecstatic and looked at Tang Ke one after another.

This is simply a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

The second elder took a deep breath and said, "Sect Master, when will you start?" How? ”

The second elder knew that Tang Ke was by no means a soft-hearted person, and he was not worried that the other party would show mercy because he was his prospective daughter-in-law.

The sect is about to be gone, and anyone can sacrifice at this time.

Tang Ke's face was cloudy, he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes:

"Stand down! Xiao'er stays, I have to think about it and plan everything, she must become Hao'er's ninth ring......"

Several elders walked out with relaxed expressions and closed the door of the hall with their hands.

Tang Ke slowly sat on the ground, looking at his son, who had no energy, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

In addition to not knowing that Ah Yin is a 100,000-year-old soul beast incarnation, he knows everything else, including his eldest son who also likes Ah Yin!

But his son finally chose Haotian Sect, for which Tang Ke was both proud and sad.

"Xiao'er, do you think Hao'er will be able to deal with the upcoming crisis after attaching the 100,000-year soul ring?" Tang Ke also lay on the side, without a trace of the majesty of the sect master.

Tang Xiao barely lifted his spirit, thought about it carefully, and shook his head.

"Yes~ I can't! There is no force in this world that can face the Wuhun Hall and the Heavenly Gate at the same time! Hao'er has a promising future, but they may not give us time to develop! ”

Tang Ke put his head to his son's ear and slowly talked about his plan.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Tang Xiao's face was full of anger, the black power suit on his body was windless, and finally he couldn't help it, and shouted:

"No! Ah Yin is pitiful enough, she is pregnant with the blood of our Tang family, she..."

Tang Ke said faintly: "This is all caused by the Martial Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Gate, they forced us to come to this point!"

You deal with this matter personally, don't fake it! ”

"We all have evil thoughts together, and we are all devils~"

Tang Ke got up and walked out slowly, leaving a terrible word floating in the main hall.

"Haha~Hahaha~"

"We are all devils~hehe~haha~"

In the entire hall, only Tang Xiao curled up, two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and his face kept roaring.

Throughout the day, in this hall, which symbolized the peak of Haotian Sect's power, various roars were heard from time to time.

Early the next morning,

The door of the main hall finally opened slowly, and the morning sun stretched out a soft ray of sunlight and naughtily poked in.

"Oh~Oh~Oh~" Tang Xiao covered his eyes with one hand and retreated again and again, retreating into the shadows.

After a long time, it moved out little by little.

His hair was gray, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he were a dead man, without the slightest bit of vitality.

"Xiao'er~"

Tang Ke and the four elders, who had been waiting outside the main hall for a whole day, looked at the decadent old man in front of them with incredulous faces.

Is this still Tang Xiao, one of the "Haotian Twin Stars" that their sect is proud of?

Tang Ke looked at Tang Xiao, who was exposed to the sun a little bit, his legs were weak and he collapsed on the ground.

He, regretted it!

Tang Xiao walked out step by step, passing by a few people, without the slightest stop, and slowly descended the mountain.

"Xiao'er!" Tang Ke shouted violently at the figure in the distance, and his voice resounded throughout the mountain.

……

With the changes in the billboard, countless forces began to adjust the planned development policy.

The Blue Electric Overlord Sect is constantly gathering and changing, obviously carrying out a big plan.

At this time, all the members of the Martial Spirit Hall on the entire continent were carnivaling, this was their own carnival day.

Their Pope, the first in the world!

The name of this era after that will be "Wuhun Palace!" ”

is only a list, so that the prestige of the first has reached the top, and even the power of one person is comparable to the "Angel Thousand Families".

"I've seen His Majesty the Pope~"

"Well, get up!"

The first was wandering on the holy mountain, and everywhere he passed, everyone saluted, and he could feel that the eyes of his subordinates were more awe than before.

Unconsciously, when she came to the top of the mountain, in front of the quaint worship hall, a little girl of eight or nine years old waved the long sword in her hand with great seriousness.

Stab, cut, chop, cut, hang......

Each sword seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the same sword momentum was exactly the same, and the movements were incomparably precise.

The first stood aside and watched quietly.

The white clouds come out of the sleeves, the green mountains are faint, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down, and there are phoenixes......

Every time Qian Renxue performed a move, the name of the sword move appeared in the first heart.

"Look at the move, Baiyun is out of Xiu~"

The first condensed a long sword in his hand, reminded him, and raised his sword to attack.

Qianyue's eyes lit up slightly, and with the same move, Bai Yun came out to greet her.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected at the same time, and the two of them used Qingshan faintly, their bodies turned, and the speed of the sword increased at the same time, and they kept attacking each other.

Next, what move did Qianyue use, and what move did she use to fight back.

The same strength, the same speed, the same sword moves, but Qianyue only felt that she was always under the opponent's edge,

Even if it weren't for her teacher's sword moves at this time being exactly the same as her own, she would have thought that the teacher was hiding his secrets.

The first is fighting with Qianrenxue, while teaching:

"This set of swordsmanship is created by the predecessors of the master to view the mountain, the intention is strange, dangerous, to be in harmony with the strange, and to win in danger.

And Ling's swordsmanship is too conformist, the place that should be fast is not fast, and the place that should be slow is not slow, it seems that the swordsmanship is neat, but in fact it has entered a fork in the road. ”

Through the fight with her teacher, Qianyue perceives the changes of every sword, and every move is slowly making changes!

First, while constantly exerting pressure on Qianrenxue, he collided with the long sword in his hand, and finely adjusted the opponent's sword moves.

I want to speed up Qianrenxue's mastery of sword moves through body memory.

As time passed, Qianrenxue's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her breathing began to be messy.

The first ended this move with a style of "poetry and sword friends" to pick out Qianrenxue's long sword.

Looking at the somewhat lost Qianrenxue, the first hurriedly went up and said: "You are already very good, better than your teacher and me!" ”

"Really?" Qianrenxue's big eyes flashed, and her little head was tilted with a serious look.

"Of course it's true, how could the teacher lie to you? If you don't believe it, I'm going to ask you Sister Bibi Dong in the afternoon! Without blinking at first, he spoke with a face full of conviction.

"Is there a way that the teacher didn't let me learn this set of swordsmanship quickly?" Qianyue looked at the first with anticipation.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Qianrenxue.

"Where are there shortcuts in this world? seems to be one step ahead, but he will always pay the price for his choice in the future" Qiandaoliu unceremoniously broke his granddaughter's illusions.

"Grandpa!" Qianrenxue turned around and hugged Qiandaoliu's arm, her face full of joy.

Qiandaoliu looked at the first, his face was full of complexity, of course he knew about the list, and he didn't expect that in just a few years, the other party would surpass him in terms of combat power.

As a person who has come over, of course he understands how big the gap between level ninety-five and level ninety-nine is, not to mention that the high priest of his god rank is far stronger than the ordinary level ninety-nine.

The other party ranked first on the heavenly list, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

After a long time, Qiandaoliu smiled freely: "Congratulations!" ”

"It's just a beginning, what's there to congratulate" The first smiled and shook his head, naturally guessing some of Qiandaoliu's thoughts.

"The Great Offering may wish to take Xue'er to climb some more dangerous peaks, this should help Xue'er's swordsmanship," the first said his own suggestion.

Qianrenxue's face was full of joy, and she kept peeking at her grandfather.

Qiandaoliu looked at his granddaughter who was full of longing, his eyes softened, and he nodded slightly.

After that, the two exchanged opinions on the future development of the Martial Spirit Palace, and first, they played with their disciples for a while and made an excuse to leave.

After all, he killed Chihiro, and the two of them stood together, and they had a feeling of embarrassment for each other.

After that, he exchanged martial arts experience with the two old men of Qianjun Demon Suppression, and went to other Titled Douluo to take a turn, and when he went back, it was already dark.

The Pope's Palace was still brightly lit, and Bibi Dong was lying on the table dealing with the documents coming from all over the place, and when he saw the first person come in, he quickly shook his shoulders in discomfort.

"Is there anything hard to decide?" The first walked behind Bibi Dong and gently squeezed her shoulder.

"Well, there is a secret information coming, Haotian Sect Tang Xiao left Haotian Sect and went in an unknown direction, and~"

As he spoke, Bibi Dong showed a look of disbelief, but out of trust in the intelligence officer, he continued:

"According to the intelligence officers, Tang Xiao suddenly had gray hair and a decadent temperament, and he didn't know what was going on!"

The first sat down next to Bibi Dong, picked up the communication charm on the table, and checked it.

In such a short period of time, his appearance and temperament have changed greatly, what is this stimulating? Haotian Sect Master is okay?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have any thoughts, so I had to put it down first and let the intelligence officers find out slowly.

"Dong'er, is there any news from Tang Hao?" The first thing that came to mind was something important.

Bibi Dong sighed and shook his head, a month ago, there was occasional news of him, and now Tang Hao and that woman seemed to have disappeared from this world, and there was no trace of him.

The first stretched out his hand to hug the familiar waist, and quietly began to think, Tang Xiao's changes are definitely related to the two people who disappeared.

But now there is a piece of the puzzle missing, making it impossible to connect the two.

"Da~Da~Da~"

The first habitually tapped his fingers lightly, while pondering.

Suddenly, something felt wrong.

When I looked up, I saw Bibi Dong, who was blushing, looking at him with a flattering face, and his body was soft.

The two are getting closer and closer, no longer thinking about other things, and it's already late~

There is another chapter in the afternoon, I will try to send it as early as possible, I don't know how, it is very slow to write during this time

In addition, I wish all the book friends all their wishes, peace and joy

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