Within the sphere of influence of the Wuhun Palace, it used to be located in the wild sand sea of the Fleith Kingdom, known as the four deserts of the continent.

The sun is high, the air is extremely hot and dry, and the eyes are full of boundless yellow sand, countless scorpions and insects walk in the sand and stones, and scattered oases are dotted among them.

Except for a few caravans chasing profits, few people have set foot here, and this is a forbidden area for humans.

A small oasis in the depths of the Sea of Wild Sand, a stone house closely connected, and a level and outpost to block soul beasts,

There are more than 100 people living here, including men and women, old and young, soul masters and ordinary people.

All soul masters cultivate in this difficult environment, in addition to meditating and accumulating soul power, they are dancing with the hammer in their hands, and they are full of murderous energy.

Ordinary people without soul power prepare food for everyone, and they have a clear division of labor with each other.

As a soft harp sounded over the oasis, everyone stopped what they were doing and sat down to close their eyes and listen.

The elegant sound of the piano dispels the dryness and fatigue in people's hearts, which is the most enjoyable time of the day.

This is the place where Haotian Sect retreated back then, the Haotian Sect of the Megatron Continent back then, and now the soul master plus ordinary people are barely breaking a hundred!

Next to the fountain of life in the oasis, three figures sit next to each other.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old blue-haired boy slowly pulled the harp in his hand, the clear and elegant notes danced in the air, and the notes passed through only peace of mind and tranquility, as if a drizzle washed away people's impetuousness.

A silver-haired woman in her forties with a weathered face sat elegantly on her knees, closing her eyes and listening to the music played by the young man, both in her clothes and in the hair between her sideburns.

There was also a one-armed old man with white hair, sitting cross-legged on the side, watching the reddened sunset without sorrow or joy.

Tang San! Tang Yuehua! Tang Xiao!

As the last note was played, Tang San elegantly put down the harp in his hand and looked at his aunt Tang Yuehua.

"Yes, it only took half a year for you to reach today's level, which is already very good! The temperament is elegant and noble, which is very different from what you were half a year ago. Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San and appreciated it without hesitation.

Tang San smiled decently: "Thanks to my aunt's teaching, let me wash away my murderous aura." ”

"It's because you have a high level of understanding, if you study vocal music together, you will become a generation of everyone..."

"Yuehua!" Tang Xiao interrupted his sister's words.

"Alas!" Tang Yuehua sighed faintly, she just said it casually.

The revenge of destroying the door and the revenge of killing the father, if they don't share the sky, how can they not be revenged?

What's more, her nephew is Haotianzong's last hope! How can you indulge in the trail?

Tang San restrained his smile, looked at his uncle solemnly, and said in a slur tone: "I... Brother-in-law... You said..."

Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness: "I said, when you get out of the Killing Capital, I will tell you everything, now that you have been able to master the Killing God Realm, you should know everything from the beginning!" ”

Tang San's lowered sleeves were tightly clenched, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Tang Xiao looked at the floating clouds in the distance, his eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to the era of the Upper Three Sects of the Mighty Continent:

"Maybe our Haotian Sect is really too domineering, and the foreshadowing of its demise may have already been buried!"

Tang San looked at Tang Xiao incredulously: "Uncle~"

When he was in Shrek Academy, Dean Flender said that Haotianzong was domineering at the beginning, and from his teacher's mouth, he had also heard why Dongfang Xiaobai had a feud with Haotianzong, and he always thought that it should be just a special case!

But in his uncle's mouth, he once again said that Haotian Sect was not, what kind of person his uncle was, Tang San already understood.

Tang Yuehua pulled Tang San's sleeve with sadness, signaling the other party not to speak.

"Do you know why the Heavenly Gate attacked us when the Haotian Sect was at a low point? The Tie family, to which the second elder of Tianmen belonged, was wiped out by our Haotian Sect, and their family's foundation was robbed by our Haotian Sect! ”

"Because of the huge amount of iron ore owned by the Iron Family, and their family's superb 10,000-year-old skull bones are too suitable for our Haotian Hammer Martial Soul!"

Tang Xiao explained all the grievances between Haotian Sect and the Tie family back then, and did not hide anything because of the despicable style of his own sect.

Tang San looked at Tang Xiao with a firm gaze: "It's just that the weak eat the strong!" Haotian Sect destroyed the Iron Family, because they were not worthy of virtue; The destruction of Haotian Sect is just a loophole for Tianmen to take advantage of our Haotian Sect being severely damaged by the Pope!

One day, I will lead Haotian Sect to stand on the top of the continent again and return everything! ”

Tang Xiao nodded, without showing a surprised look, their Tang family is very similar.

"Uncle, I want to know why the Pope wants to make a move against Haotian Sect! I asked the teacher, but he always talked about him.

And my mother, she... Is she already..."Tang San's tone was full of apprehension.

He has no father, and if he loses his mother again, he will really be abrupt!

When Tang Xiao heard Tang San's question, his body stiffened suddenly, his eyes were full of remorse and pain, and the death in his eyes was very strong.

Tang San looked at his aunt, as if to say: Did I say the wrong thing?

Tang Yuehua's face was also full of sadness, she escaped because she was going to open a training class in Heaven Dou City to cultivate aristocratic etiquette knowledge, but it was not as good as dying in Haotian Peak to survive.

The living have to endure more.

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua were immersed in the past, motionless, until the sun went down and the coldness floated,

Tang San lit a bonfire on the shore of the lake, and the warmth hit, and the two of them came back to their senses.

"Whew~"

Tang Xiao took a deep breath of cold air, and slowly exhaled the turbid air in his mouth for a long time: "This matter is a long story, I will tell you little by little, after all, you are Ah Yin's child, and you are qualified to know everything!" ”

"More than thirty years ago, the Upper Three Sects and the Martial Soul Hall were the top forces on the continent, and the current Pope is just your current size, ready to participate in the Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Competition! I'll start here......"

Tang Xiao told the old story of the year, from the beginning of the pope, he swept the three sect teams by himself, and there was friction with Haotian Sect because of his self-realization of the chaotic cloak hammer method!

Speaking of the contradiction between the Pope and the previous Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall and being expelled from the Martial Spirit City, Haotian Sect took this opportunity to ambush the other party and remove a demon!

Finally, it was said that Tang San's father challenged the Pope and was suppressed on the spot, which was extremely detailed.

"It's... This is why the Pope hates our Haotian Sect? Tang San's tone trembled a little.

He was not resentful of Haotian Sect's mistakes again and again, but was afraid because he had witnessed the growth of a demon against the sky from his uncle's mouth.

The high-level Soul Emperor has a combat power no less than that of an ordinary Titled Douluo, and he can kill an ordinary Titled Douluo when he first enters the Soul Saint, isn't this a myth?

The Contra realm stood still, resisting the strongest attack of his father who had learned the Great Sumeru Hammer Method, and the opponent was unscathed, and his father's muscles and veins were broken, and he became a wasted person!

Tang San felt that Uncle was joking with him at this moment, but he knew that this was definitely true!

Scold! No wonder his teacher kept silent about his papal achievements, Tang San was a little broken in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

He was already a fifty-ninth level soul king due to devouring countless human-faced demon spiders to repair the Eight Spider Spears, but how strong was his combat power? Not to mention the Title Douluo, even if he is a high-level soul saint, he may not have beaten it!

With contrast, there is awe.

"You should know how much pressure our Haotian Sect was at that time, right?" Tang Xiao asked rhetorically.

Tang San's body stiffened when he heard this, he put himself in his shoes, and nodded with a bitter face, when encountering this kind of demon, can the pressure not be great!

A soft light flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes, and he changed the topic: "When I traveled to the mainland with your father, I met a beautiful girl, her name is Ah Yin,

She's gentle, she's empathetic, she's simple and cute, she's... Your father and I fell in love with this girl at the same time! ”

Tang Xiao's eyes were overflowing with tears.

Tang San looked at Tang Xiao with shock, Tang Yuehua was the same, it was the first time she knew that her eldest brother was...

Tang Xiao continued to talk despite the eyes of the two, talking about his fulfilling his younger brother and leaving alone, and about discovering that his younger brother and sister were the incarnation of the 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor.

In the end, he talked about himself and the others being crazy, thinking that if his younger brother was a 100,000-year soul ring, plus a 100,000-year soul bone, he would definitely be able to defeat the Pope again and bring Haotian Sect to a new peak!

"No... No, no, you lied to me, right, my father wouldn't be like this! Tang San's eyes flashed with red light, and the God Killing Realm shrouded the thirty meters in front of him, but he retreated again and again.

He didn't believe that his father was such a person, that his uncle and grandfather were all participants, and that his mother was a sacrificial pawn.

Tang Xiao seemed to be dozens of years old at this time: "Actually, Ah Yin knows our plan very well, but she obediently followed our script step by step, ha~hehe~woowoo~"

At the end, Tang Xiao buried his head between his legs and sobbed silently, like an ostrich.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

Tang San held his head with both hands, only to feel a splitting headache.

The dead qi contaminated by devouring countless soul beasts is entangled with the murderous aura formed by the killing capital, and the body sometimes exudes red light, sometimes black qi, which is extremely weird.

"Ahh Tang San shouted loudly, and fell straight to the ground, motionless.

Tang Yuehua hurriedly stepped forward and checked it, only to find that he just couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.

Tang Yuehua walked to Tang Xiao's side, hugged his eldest brother, the martial spirit appeared in his hand, and the noble ring comprehension emerged, shedding tears, and comforted: "It's over, it's all over~"

The moon shifted little by little, and there was silence on the lakeside.

It wasn't until the morning that the sun emitted heat again, Tang San's fingers moved, and he slowly got up and sat there motionless.

Looking at the ground with empty eyes, he remembered that after fainting from the stimulation yesterday, everything came to mind.

The cabin, the woman with a pale and weak face and infinite love in her eyes, the red soul ring that lit up the night sky.

There is also a big whale that appeared on Haotian Peak...

The dragon shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky, the palm that seriously injured his father, he remembered everything!

"If the Pope wasn't so aggressive... If the Gate of Heaven hadn't me, I would have taken advantage of people's danger... Right... Yes, yes! All of this is the fault of the Heavenly Gate and the Martial Spirit Palace! Tang San's eyes were once again focused.

(End of chapter)