The arm strength of this grey-clothed man who had already come ashore was extremely terrifying. Even if it was only half of a thousand meters of metal chain, its weight was still extremely shocking. Furthermore, it was carrying three living people. But in his hands, it was as light as a feather. The metal chain brought the three of them up rapidly.
When they finally reached the peak, Tang San said that he didn't feel anything, but the two grey-clothed men he saved were pale.
After struggling on the edge of life and death, anyone would definitely not be able to bear it.
The grey-clothed leader also heaved a huge sigh of relief. He stared at the still calm and elegant Tang San, and suddenly punched his shoulder.
Tang San's shoulder moved slightly, then stopped. He didn't block it, because he clearly felt that the grey-clothed man's punch didn't have any malicious intent.
With a soft bang, the fist landed on Tang San's shoulder. The grey-clothed leader laughed heartily, "Good brother, many thanks."
Tang San smiled bitterly, "Big brother, can you be gentler next time? Your fist is very heavy!"
The grey-clothed man patted Tang San's shoulder hard, "Don't give me that. It was clearly your bones that hurt my hand. I really don't know how you trained. I'm Tang Long. You're right to call me big brother. In our generation, I'm the oldest. These two are Tang Tian and Tang Yu. They're also our direct brothers. This time, you saved their lives. "
Tang Tian and Tang Yu's faces were already filled with gratitude. The two nodded to Tang San. Tang Tian said, "Brother, I can't thank you enough."
Tang San suddenly said, "We're all brothers. What's the point of saying all this? If it were me, you guys would also save me. Isn't that so? "
Tang Yu said with a bitter face, "We also need to have that ability! I heard you have twin spirits. That was your main spirit, Blue Silver Grass, right? "
Tang San nodded.
Tang Long laughed, "I heard second aunt praise you to the skies. Originally, I was still a little unconvinced. But now, I'm convinced. It's really not easy for you to have your current cultivation at such a young age. Looks like he should have broken through Level 50. He's not any worse than the two of them. "
Tang Tian and Tang Yu looked at each other. Although they did not say it, they were thinking in their hearts. Not only is it not bad, he even used his soul power to help us advance.
Not to mention anything else, when the three of them fell at the same time, he was able to react in time to save himself and others. This kind of reaction speed was not something an ordinary person could compare with.
Tang Long looked at the broken chain and said unhappily, "This broken thing should be changed. I'm really unlucky today. I actually met a bird. However, it was also my fault for being careless. If I had been more careful and discovered it earlier, I wouldn't have made such a big mistake. When I get back, the sect master will definitely scold me. "
Looking at his dejected look, Tang San couldn't help but find it funny. This elder brother of the same sect, who looked a little rough and straightforward, was really straightforward.
Tang Tian said: "Big brother, let's hurry back, don't let Sect Leader wait anxiously. You can't be blamed for the chain breaking, we're just unlucky. If Sect Leader wants to punish us, we'll bear it together. "
Tang Long laughed and said: "Good lad, there's good wine next time. I'll treat you guys to it. Let's go. "
This fifth mountain peak was also the last mountain peak to enter the Haotian Sect. The secluded Haotian Sect was on this mountain peak.
Although there were no pavilions, but looking at it, it was a castle-like building. The building was completely grey, and looked like a part of the mountain, almost occupying the entire mountain peak.
After getting more familiar with the three of them, Tang San no longer kept a distance from them like before. He could not help but ask: "Big brother Tang Long, our Haotian Sect is in such a dangerous place, how do we transport our resources in? Do we also use those chains? "
Tang Long nodded and said: "This is originally a special training method of the sect. All disciples who are 16 years old and above have to participate in the transport of resources. Of course, the protection ropes usually used are not the ones we used today. That is a type of protection rope with a safety buckle. Even if the chain breaks, it can at least ensure the safety of the person. Who knew that we would be so unlucky today. I remember the first time Tang Tian walked on the iron chain bridge, he was so scared that he cried. Haha. "
Tang Tian looked at Tang Long in embarrassment and said: "It's been so many years, why are you still bringing up my embarrassing past in front of Brother Tang San? Hurry back to the sect, don't let Sect Leader wait. Tang San knew that they brought such ordinary ropes, and did not let him use them previously, most likely to test his strength. At the same time, he laughed bitterly. Aunt, what did you say in front of them? Why did you make them so hostile towards me? But now, it seemed that these brothers who were related to him by blood were very straightforward.
When the four of them set off again, their relationship was obviously much more harmonious. Especially Tang Long, who was the leader, he was obviously a straightforward person. The arrogance that he had previously displayed was completely gone. He intimately hugged Tang San's shoulder and walked towards the sect.
The huge stone building was like a fortress, the main door was five meters tall. Although it could not be compared to the Pope's Palace, the stone building was extremely sturdy. Above the main door, there were three big words carved in stone, bold and powerful, with a sense of grandeur that was enough to confront the surrounding mountains. – Haotian Sect.
In front of the main door, two similarly dressed youths saw the four of them and hurriedly bowed, but one of them still blocked Tang San's path. "Please show us our sect's token."
"Token?" Tang San was stunned. He obviously did not know what the token was, and could not help but look at Tang Long suspiciously.
Tang Long laughed: "It's the Haotian Hammer! Is there anything better than the Haotian Hammer to prove our identity as a direct disciple of the sect? They saw that you looked unfamiliar, so they asked you to show it. This is the rule. Just let them see it. Only our sect's direct disciples can enter. The sect's subsidiary and outer disciples are all in the village outside. "
Speaking up to here, his mood was somewhat downcast, and the gaze he looked at Tang San also had a bit more. Indeed, from the size of the village outside, it could be seen that there were at most a few hundred people. The subsidiary disciples of the Haotian Sect were already so few, it was clear that the sect's current situation was difficult.
Tang San's gaze darkened slightly. He of course understood the reason why these brothers looked at him differently. Although it could not be said that the Haotian Sect had become like this, it could not be said that it was all his father's responsibility, but his father was also responsible.
With a flip of his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Haotian Hammer appeared in his grasp.
The three Tang brothers already knew from Tang Yue-Hua that Tang San had twin spirits, and currently did not specialize in the Haotian Hammer, so it was not a big deal. But the two guarding direct disciples did not see it that way. They had originally thought that with Tang Long's group of three coming together, Tang San's strength would certainly be quite good.
But seeing that his Haotian Hammer did not even have a spirit ring.
Their originally respectful gazes immediately became somewhat indifferent.
In the Soul Master world, especially in Soul Master sects, strength often represented many things. Even though they did not say anything, their gazes had already become strange.
Tang Long unhappily slapped one of them, "What are you looking at, still not out of the way."
"Yes." The two disciples moved aside, but thought to themselves, no wonder they had never seen him before, it turned out he was nothing more than a wax spearhead made of silver. His appearance was not bad, but unfortunately he did not have any strength.
Entering the gate, the first thing inside was a spacious large courtyard, and behind it was a tall stone building. Tang Long introduced to Tang San: "The sect's direct disciples have four generations, adding up to about two hundred people. We are the third generation, and also the largest number, about a hundred people. This is the front courtyard, which is usually used when the sect leader calls for everyone to gather. The back courtyard is bigger, and that is where we cultivate. The sect pays attention to actual combat, and every month the third and fourth generation disciples have to go through actual combat training under the supervision of the elders. From there, we will be ranked according to strength. "
The younger Tang Yu laughed: "Boss has already been our third generation leader for a few years in a row. He was afraid that you would come and take his position, so that's why he gave you that attitude before! "
Tang Long laughed heartily and patted Tang San's shoulder hard: "I won't hide it from you, I really have this thought. Brother, let's spar later. "
"How can I be big brother's match, let's not spar."
Tang San was very smart, and his heart was like a mirror. He knew that this third generation leader definitely had a lot to do with the future sect leader's position. He had never thought much about the position of Haotian Sect's sect leader, and only hoped that he could rely on his own strength to help the sect.
Moreover, he had come to acknowledge his ancestors and return to the sect, and more importantly to help his father's sins, not to be competitive.
Tang Long's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Brother, you can't be polite about this. You'll understand later. Come, let's hurry to see the sect leader. They've probably waited too long. Tang Yu, go and tell fourth uncle not to delay the matter of the metal chain bridge outside. "
"Okay." Tang Yu turned and left. Tang Long and Tang Tian brought Tang San into the main building of the Haotian Sect.
The buildings of the Haotian Sect didn't feel luxurious at all, but they couldn't be said to be simple either. The biggest characteristic of the whole was the word 'thick'.
After entering the main building, which was the castle-like place, they passed through the spacious hall and went up the stairs from the inside to the second floor.
On the way, they saw many Haotian Sect disciples, all dressed in grey. The Tang brothers brought Tang San to the innermost arched door on the second floor and stopped.
Tang Long raised his hand and knocked twice on the door: "Sect leader, we've brought Tang San."
"Come in." A deep and resounding voice sounded from within the room. To Tang San's ears, it was strangely intimate, because this voice was at least eighty percent similar to his father's, Tang Hao's.
Tang Long pushed open the door and gave Tang San a meaningful glance, then took the lead to enter. Tang Tian didn't follow, but stood at the door.
This was a room over a hundred square meters. The furnishings inside were very simple. A spacious table, a bookcase that covered two walls, and two long sofas.
Tang Yue-Hua sat gracefully on one of the sofas. Seeing the white-clothed Tang San follow Tang Long in, the smile on her charming face instantly grew stronger.
Tang San naturally saw his aunt at a glance, but he was still attracted by the tall and imposing figure behind the table.
He was over two meters tall, with the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. His face looked as if it had been chiseled with knives and axes, and his grizzled short hair.
He was similarly dressed in a simple grey robe, but standing there, his entire person seemed like the core of this castle.
Perhaps a height of two meters was not especially tall, but if Tang San had to use a word to describe the person in front of him, then, he could only think of the word 'majestic'.
His father's eyes were muddy, caused by his old injuries, and this man in front of him who clearly looked seventy to eighty percent like his father looked even younger than his father. His bright and spirited eyes were like torches, immediately staring at Tang San. A vast, unrestrained aura without any concealment hid the sky and covered the earth, an enormous pressure immediately enveloping Tang San.
But ingeniously, this pressure bypassed Tang Long, and did not affect him in the slightest.
Tang Long's strength was not weak, and he hurriedly moved to the side, his expression changing slightly. When he looked at Tang San again, his gaze couldn't help but be a bit more anxious.
But to Tang Long's surprise, when Tang San stepped into the room, his expression did not change at all in the face of the pressure that was surging towards him. His legs formed a T-shape, and his back was ramrod straight. The elegance on his face had disappeared, and in its place was a look of respect.
With both knees bent, Tang San could faintly be seen. Two faint layers of light, one blue and one white, appeared on the surface of his skin. With a thud, he knelt on the ground, and bowed to the man behind the table who was releasing the majestic aura.
"Tang San greets the Sect Master." Six simple words came out of his mouth. Every word that came out of his mouth was extremely clear, and very coherent.
Tang Long's pupils dilated a little. Was this guy really human? Facing such a strong pressure from the Sect Master. He could actually change his posture, kneel, and even open his mouth to speak.
Could it be that he was really stronger than me? But. Second Aunt said that he was only twenty years old.
Actually, he did not know how terrifying the pressure that Tang San was enduring at this moment was.
That huge pressure was like a towering mountain that pierced through the clouds. It was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe. Right now Tang San looked very calm, but in fact he had already simultaneously opened the two great Domains he possessed.
The Deathgod Domain was on the inside, and the Blue Silver Domain on the outside. It was impossible to sense the aura he released from the outside.
Moreover, his body was already completely stretched taut.
After all, it was a physique that had been tempered by two great immortal herbs as well as countless experiences. Right now Tang San was like a hammer under a waterfall, enduring that enormous pressure.
Each of his movements was actually to find the weak point of the pressure in front of him, and through these movements he could reduce the pressure on his body.
As for the six words he said, he had used his inner force to form them into a sound.
The gaze of the man behind the table retracted, and all the pressure instantly disappeared. Tang San felt his surroundings empty, as if all his strength had been sucked out. If it wasn't for training his extremely stable lower body for a long time under the waterfall, perhaps he would have fallen and made a fool of himself. But in the end he still stabilized his body. His upper body swayed slightly, but he still maintained his kneeling posture.
"Get up." A deep voice came from that man's mouth. Indeed, this person was the Haotian Sect's current sect master, Tang Hao's big brother, Tang Xiao. The other of the Haotian Sect's Double Douluo. His title was Xiao Tian.
Tang San didn't immediately get up, but rather forcefully kowtowed three times to Tang Xiao. His forehead made contact with the ground, making three thumping sounds.
Tang Yue-Hua frowned, hastily stepping forward to pull Tang San up, "What are you doing? Your father's matters back then can't all be borne by you. " Whether it was her or Tang Xiao, they naturally both understood that Tang San's three kowtows were for Tang Hao to Tang Xiao.
Standing up, Tang San hung his head, "A son paying his father's debts is a matter of heaven and earth. Sect master, I am willing to bear all responsibility for my father. "
After Tang San entered, Tang Xiao's expression had been somewhat cloudy and uncertain. Hearing him say this, Tang Xiao fiercely slapped the stone table in front of him, shouting angrily: "Can you bear it?"
With a light ripping sound, the table in front of Tang Xiao quietly collapsed, unexpectedly turning into powder just like that. But it didn't affect anything in the surroundings. Imperceptibly, he already revealed his profound and terrifying cultivation.
Tang Long stood to the side, inwardly speechless. That was a table carved from two tons of the hardest granite. Smashing it wasn't hard, what was hard was silently turning it into powder.
Tang Xiao glared at Tang Long, "What are you sticking your tongue out for? Go out, make a table in the back mountain and bring it back. You might not even be allowed to eat. "
"Ah?" Tang Long had a bitter expression. Looking at Tang Xiao, he didn't dare retort.
Tang Xiao glared, "You want me to repeat myself?"
"I'll go, I'll go." Tang Long was very awe-inspiring in front of the third generation disciples, but in front of Tang Xiao he was as docile as a cat, hurriedly running out.
Tang San knelt on the ground once again, "I don't know if I can bear it, but I am willing to use this life to serve the sect. I will do everything I can to serve the sect."
Tang Xiao turned and pushed open the window behind him. With a wave of his right hand, the stone powder on the ground was actually pulled up just like that, flying into the air outside.
"Letting a child bear your own matters. Tang Hao, ah, Tang Hao, are you really going to keep running away? "
Hearing Tang Xiao's words, Tang San couldn't help but think of his father's broken limbs and desolation. "Sect master, father isn't running away. He said that he has no face to face the sect. He doesn't have the power to come back. "
Tang Xiao's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Is he well?"
Tang San nodded silently, "Father is very well. He stays by mother's side every day. He's prepared to spend the rest of his life like this. "
"Stay by your mother's side?" Tang Xiao turned his head sharply. Tang San clearly saw that the rims of his eyes were already somewhat red.
Tang San said: "After mother passed, she transformed into blue silver grass. Father always stayed by her side. "
Tang Xiao stared blankly, drawing a deep breath, "Perhaps, this is the best final destination for him." At this moment, he seemed to age a lot, the gaze with which he looked at Tang San also gradually softening.
Light flashed, and that long black box already appeared in Tang San's hand. Raising it with both hands, "Sect master, father had me bring this. He said that this was the only thing he could do for the sect. "
Tang Xiao raised his hand and waved, easily making a telekinesis motion. The heavy black box fell into his palm as if it were nothing. With a light flick of his finger, the black box opened. As that enormous energy filled the room, as the two spirit bones appeared in front of Tang Xiao, he couldn't keep his expression from changing greatly, his hair and beard trembling.
Tang San felt his eyes blur, and Tang Xiao was already in front of him. Grabbing Tang San's collar, he pulled him in front of him. Tang Xiao almost trembled as he said: "Tang Hao, brother Hao he, he … …"
Tang Yue-Hua now also saw the two spirit bones in the long black box, her mind a blank, standing there stupidly, tears flowing uncontrollably down her cheeks.
"Father said that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to peacefully accompany mother for the rest of her life. Father's old injury crisis was also resolved through the severed limbs. Back then, after he sent me to my aunt's place, he already did this. Sect master, you … … "
"Call me uncle." Tang Xiao shouted angrily, shaking Tang San's ears to the point of numbness.
"Uncle." At this moment, Tang San's body touched Tang Xiao's, and he could clearly feel the violent fluctuations of Tang Xiao's mood. Even though they hadn't seen each other for several decades, his brotherly affection for his father hadn't lessened in the slightest.
"Big brother, second brother he … …" Tang Yue-Hua was already sobbing uncontrollably. Looking at the two spirit bones, her whole body trembled violently.
With a pa, Tang Xiao closed the black box, and at the same time loosened his grip on Tang San's collar, "Little San, that's what your father called you."
Tang San nodded.
Tang Xiao's gaze gradually calmed, "You know, actually, I've never believed he did anything wrong. If Ah Yin had chosen me, perhaps I would have done the same thing, even more intensely. Therefore, no matter what others say in the future, I don't want Tang Hao's matters to become your burden. Doing your best for the sect is something you must do. But not because of your father's matters, but because you are a part of the sect. "
Tang San felt as if something was choking his chest. Lowering his head, he said with a special deep voice: "Thank you, uncle."
Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, her gaze changing somewhat, "You look like your mother, but your character is even more like your father. Yue-Hua, don't cry. Perhaps doing this will make brother Hao feel a bit better. Tomorrow we'll hold the ancestral recognition ceremony for little San. You arrange it. "
Tang Yue-Hua wiped her tears, frowning slightly: "Big brother, don't you need to inform the sect elders first? After all, they … … "
Tang Xiao waved her hand, "You arrange it, I know what I'm doing. Rather than privately informing them, it would be better to put it on the table. You first bring little San to rest. Little San, tomorrow is the ancestral recognition ceremony. Remember, the Haotian Sect is different from the outside world, and even more you can't rely on the etiquette you learned from your aunt to stand firm in the sect. I'll give you one word, toughness. Here, strength is the right to speak. If you want to replace your father and do more for the sect, first you have to use your own strength to prove yourself to the sect. Otherwise, you can't do anything. "
Bringing Tang San out of the sect master's room, Tang Yue-Hua still hadn't recovered from her grief. Just think, how heroic her second brother was back then, the youngest Hun Douluo of the Douluo Continent, the feat of killing the Pope while being besieged, making Martial Soul Palace suffer unprecedented humiliation. But now he had crippled himself, no longer having the courage of those days. He could only wait in the mountains for the day his life came to an end. What a dismal ending this was.
The people living in the Haotian Sect castle were the sect's second generation as well as the sect's first generation elders. The third and fourth generation disciples all lived in the stone houses built in the back of the castle.
Tang Yue-Hua arranged a place for Tang San to stay, then carefully asked Tang San everything that had happened when he returned to see Tang Hao. Listening to Tang San's narration of the entire process, and hearing that there was hope for Tang San's mother's recovery, her mood calmed a bit.
The room arranged for Tang San was very simple. A very small reception room, about seven or eight square meters, a ten square meter bedroom, and also a very small bathroom. There were all the basic daily necessities. This was the standard equipment for the Haotian Sect's third generation disciples.
"Little San. I really want to go see your dad. "Tang Yue-Hua sighed.
Tang San sighed lightly, "Just now when I saw my dad's broken limbs, I also felt very bad. But later I thought it through. Perhaps like this, he can be together with mom every day without any worries. It's the best for him. You can go after a while when you have free time. After all, it's quite far. "
Tang Yue-Hua nodded, "Fine, let's not talk about your dad's matters for now. Tell me about yourself. This time you've returned to the sect, what plans do you have? "
Tang San said: "Dad hopes I can pay my respects to grandfather, and then help the sect as much as possible."
Tang Yue-Hua said: "Right now the sect's situation is very complicated. If you look at it from your father's point of view. The sect is divided into two factions. The faction headed by your uncle believes that what happened back then wasn't your father's fault. Rather it was because of Martial Soul Palace's tyrannical and despotic attitude that caused the conflict. Although Martial Soul Palace's Pope is dead, your mother also passed away. Martial Soul Palace relied on its formidable power to pressure the Haotian Sect, wanting to harm the sect. We had no choice but to draw a clear line with your father. But in fact, your father didn't do anything wrong. And the other faction is headed by the few remaining elders of the first generation. They believe that your father acted without careful consideration, and combined with a spirit beast, this caused the later conflict. Leading the sect to almost have a direct confrontation with Martial Soul Palace, causing irreparable consequences. Moreover, he even angered your grandfather to death, an unforgivable crime. The Tang Long and the others you saw today all belong to your uncle's side. Tang Long is your uncle's adopted son from a younger clan brother, the first person of the third generation. "
Tang San's eyes revealed a pondering light. "Aunt. You want to tell me. Will the elders of the sect stop me from acknowledging my ancestors and returning to the sect? "
Tang Yue-Hua nodded, "Exactly. I'm afraid things won't go so smoothly tomorrow. Even if your father returns the two spirit bones, I'm afraid it'll still be very difficult to obtain their forgiveness. Second brother also separated from the sect, drawing a clear line. I'm afraid they won't easily allow you to return to the sect. "
Tang San's brows wrinkled slightly, "If the elders don't agree. What will be the result? "
Tang Yue-Hua's expression turned gloomy, "The worst result. Is expelling you from the sect, crippling your spirit. Even using you as a guide, they'll find your father and hold him accountable for his original crime. Of course, it was almost impossible for that to happen. Big brother is after all the sect master. The elders will also have to give him some face. If I don't guess too much. The elders will in the end compromise. You'll be expelled from the sect, and you won't be allowed to call yourself a Haotian Sect disciple. "
Tang San looked at Tang Yue-Hua, saying: "Then what should I do? Since you're willing to let me return. You should have already thought of a countermeasure. "
Tang Yue-Hua nodded, "Even though the elders are old-fashioned, they've always put the sect first. To obtain their approval, you must first do as your uncle said, prove your strength in front of them. Use strength to subdue them. Afterwards make a bit of contribution to the sect. Like this, they won't be able to oppose you returning to the sect. The reason your uncle reminded you of the word 'tough' is to tell you that in our Haotian Sect, we've always been amenable to force and not soft approach. Originally, your uncle and your father's position in the sect was completely fought out. Whoever didn't submit would be beaten until they did. That's how authority was established. When your uncle returned to the sect to inherit the position of sect master, the elders also questioned it, because he was always together with your father. Relying on his own strength, big brother defeated all the elders, obtaining their unanimous approval. Becoming the new generation's Haotian Sect sect master. Therefore, the process of you returning to the sect tomorrow definitely won't be easy. There's no harm in being a bit tough, using strength to prove that you have the ability to help the sect rebuild its glory. "
Tang San slowly nodded, "Aunt, I understand."
Tang Yue-Hua stood, rubbing Tang San's head, "Then you rest well, conserve your energy. I still have some things to prepare. Tomorrow morning will be the Sect's assembly, at that time aunt will look at your performance. "
Finished saying this, Tang Yue-Hua told Tang San that food would be delivered by someone, and that he should rest well.
Tang Yue-Hua left, and Tang San sat cross-legged on his bed, recalling the process of returning to the sect today. His uncle and aunt were clearly biased towards his father's side. It could be seen that his uncle had always been suppressing his feelings when he mentioned his father, but when he said he looked like his mother, the tenderness in his eyes couldn't be concealed. It seemed that even though his father had suffered, he had at least loved his mother for a time. Even though his uncle was the sect master, the pain he endured wouldn't be any less than his father's.
Whether or not he could smoothly fulfill his father's wish would probably depend on tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Tang San drew a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, entering a state of cultivation. In his year at the Moon Pavilion, even though his speed of advancement had slowed somewhat, he had mastered everything he'd learned. Especially now that his eight extraordinary meridians were completely unblocked, even though his overall strength hadn't increased much, his internal strength was like an endless river, far from what opponents of the same level could compare to.
Evening.
A light knock sounded at the door.
Tang San slowly opened his eyes, "Please enter."
The door opened, and a head peeked in. It was a little girl, her hair combed into two cute little braids, looking thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Are you third uncle?" A clear and melodious voice was very pleasant to listen to, and a pair of lively big eyes curiously looked at Tang San.
Tang San smiled slightly, "Who are you? Come in. "
The little girl pushed open the door, holding a lunchbox in her hand, "You still haven't told me, are you third uncle?"
Tang San smiled slightly, saying: "If you've come to deliver food to Tang San, then that's correct. I am. "
The little girl giggled, her big eyes carefully looking at Tang San, "Third uncle, you're really handsome. Much more handsome than my father. "
Tang San stared blankly, "Who's your father?"
The little girl said: "My father is called Tang Hu, the sect's third generation chief."
Tang San asked doubtfully, "Isn't the third generation chief Tang Long big brother?"
The little girl shook her head, saying: "The third generation chief is my father, not Uncle Tang Long. My father often says that Uncle Tang Long can't beat him. Losing to Uncle Tang Long last time was just bad luck. " As she said that, she put the lunchbox on the table next to Tang San's bed, her big eyes looking at Tang San with some dissatisfaction.
Tang San smiled, saying: "Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. I still don't know your name. "
The little girl said: "My name is Tang Tiantian. Third uncle, you can call me Tiantian. "
Tang San smiled, saying: "Okay, then thank you, Tiantian." Looking at the girl with clear and pure eyes in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but think of the scene when he was her age. At that time, he already knew Xiao Wu, and the other members of Shrek Seven. Everyone was diligently cultivating together.
Tiantian smiled at Tang San, "Third uncle, then I'll leave. Goodbye. You look so good when you smile. "After saying that, the little girl skipped out.
Dinner was very simple, a plate of beef, four steamed buns, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and a big bowl of egg soup. Tang San ate very happily, this was his first meal back at the sect. No matter what, this place could be considered his home in this world.
The night was uneventful. The next morning, Tang San habitually got up at dawn and walked out of his room.
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