Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Sit for a while.

Tang San finally collected his emotions, got up, put on a pair of ugly cloth shoes, and walked to the dilapidated wooden window.

Outside the window, the night was still dark.

Through the night, he looked to the far east, and suddenly felt a sense of tension and heartache for no reason.

Tang San frowned, thinking it was the residual influence of a nightmare, and shook his head fiercely, not caring too much.

The time he woke up this time was two quarters of an hour earlier than usual.

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't want to sleep at this time.

Tang San turned around and walked to the other hard bed.

On the bed, a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard and a drunken face was sleeping soundly on it.

This man, who was said to be middle-aged, actually looked more like a sloppy, unkempt old man.

He was the Haotian Douluo who had escaped from the sky more than two years ago, arrogantly smashed Qianxunji, chased and killed by Qiandaoliu for a whole month, and was the father of Tang San, Tang Hao. .

Tang San leaned down and took a deep breath, a strong smell mixed with alcohol and sweat, instantly pouring into his nose.

He didn't find it unpleasant, but enjoyed it very much:

"Ah~~~ This is the taste of father!"

Tang San in his previous life was an orphan who had never felt the taste of family affection.

Therefore, he is extremely eager for family affection, even a little persistent and a little perverted.

After reliving his first life and finally having a father, Tang San felt very lucky.

In addition to reincarnation, he felt that his father was the best gift given to him by God.

Even if his father treats him badly, he must cherish it and enjoy it.

After feeling his father's breath, Tang San turned around and opened the curtain, walked out of the adobe room, washed briefly, and walked towards a small hill adjacent to the Holy Spirit Village, groping in the dark.

He wants to get there before dawn, and with the help of the purple energy from the east, he will practice the unique skills of Tangmen, the method of eye training, the Ziji Demon Eye.

in an adobe house.

Just after Tang San opened the curtain and walked out.

Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of red light in the darkness.

Tang San's abnormality had already been noticed by him.

Since he took his son into seclusion in the Holy Spirit Village, his son no longer fell asleep and quickly woke up.

But the strange thing is that the eyes revealed by the son's eyes are completely different from when he was born.

The son's eyes looked as if he had experienced many years of vicissitudes. It was not something a baby could have at all, but a middle-aged man.

Tang Hao didn't take it to heart at first, he just thought it was just some kind of peculiar appearance.

But after getting along day and night, Tang Hao slowly discovered something was wrong.

Although Tang San was also deliberately hiding himself, how could he hide from Tang Hao, who was a Titled Douluo.

What Tang San didn't know was that his every move was actually under Tang Hao's attention.

So soon, Tang San showed his footing.

Tang Hao discovered that after his son Tang San was born, it took less than a year to learn the language of Douluo Continent.

Moreover, Tang San's expression, behavior, speech, etc., are all extremely experienced and skilled, not like a child at all.

Tang Hao couldn't help but wonder if his son's body was occupied by some old monster.

Until a year ago, Tang Hao discovered that Tang San often got up before dawn, secretly ran to a small hill, and practiced some weird secret techniques.

There are as many as six kinds of strange secret methods.

There are exercises that are similar to meditation, there are strange techniques that turn hands into jade white, there are eye-training methods that make eyes purple, there are strange methods of grasping and lightening, and there are also strange methods. throwing technique.

Anyway, Tang Hao couldn't recognize that these strange secret techniques came from which spirit master force in Douluo Continent.

At least there are none in the upper three sects and the lower four sects, nor in the Spirit Hall.

But it does not rule out which small force it came from.

After all, Douluo Continent is so big, there will always be some strange and unknown forces, some special secret techniques are normal, and Tang Hao himself does not know all of them.

Tang San wakes up before dawn every day, and runs to the hill to practice the exercises, so day after day, the regularity of his life is outrageous.

Only then did Tang Hao truly believe that his son, Tang San, was occupied by some old monster.

Tang Hao felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his son was an old monster.

Tang Hao once thought about strangling Tang San directly, but he couldn't do it after all.

After all, inside Tang San's body, the blood of him and Ah Yin flowed. He, who was ashamed of Ah Yin, couldn't kill him no matter what.

Some disheartened Tang Hao began to drink heavily all day, and didn't want to care about Tang San anymore, as long as he didn't starve to death.

Sometimes, facing Tang San, Tang Hao would deliberately show impatience and dislike, and even often scolded and scolded him.

However, they got along in the following year.

No matter how badly Tang Hao treated Tang San, Tang San actually worked hard without complaining, and treated Tang Hao as his biological father.

This made Tang Hao a little confused.

However, Tang San's actions also made Tang Hao feel what it was like to be a father, and he enjoyed it a bit, which still had some influence on Tang Hao.

And there seems to be some kind of will in the dark, and it is also quietly changing Tang Hao's mind, allowing Tang Hao to accept Tang San's existence.

Until one day, an idea suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's mind:

"As long as Xiaosan's body has his own blood flowing, then he is his own son. Does it matter who the soul inside is?"

Then, Tang Hao suddenly thought about it.

He quickly accepted Tang San's existence.

The sudden change, even Tang Hao himself, felt a little inexplicable.

......

At this moment, severe pain suddenly erupted in Tang Hao's body.

Tang Hao groaned immediately, and quickly took out the jug with inferior ale on the bedside, lifted the lid, and gulped down a few sips.

His injury flared up again.

This injury was caused by Tang Hao two years ago, in order to resist the attacks of Qianxunji and Qiandaoliu. Within a month, he used the profound meaning of Haotian's ultimate study Daxumi hammer-exploding ring twice in a row, and his body was left behind by backlash. 's dark injury.

Dark wounds are eroding Tang Hao's body all the time.

Even if his cultivation realm has improved, the dark injury still cannot improve, but has a tendency to become more and more serious.

The pain caused by the dark wounds eroding the body made Tang Hao tortured and in unbearable pain. He had to use alcohol to numb his nerves and relieve the pain.

Of course, Tang Hao is addicted to alcohol and drunk all day long. There are also reasons for him to give up on himself and indulge himself.

Qian Daoliu's pursuit and killing caused Tang Hao's psychological shadow to be a bit big, and Tang Hao couldn't see any hope.

The descendant of the first sect in the world, the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Haotian twins, the famous Haotian Douluo, can only hide in a small and run-down remote mountain village, how sad it is to live on for the rest of his life.

Tang Hao's heart, at this moment, only felt endless sadness, intense grievance, and monstrous anger.

"Martial -- Soul -- Temple --!"

Tang Hao gasped violently, gritted his teeth and roared hoarsely, his blood-red eyes revealing deep hatred.

For a moment, Tang Hao's energy suddenly collapsed, becoming decadent and helpless.

There are thousands of Taoists in Wuhun Hall, and he can't take revenge no matter what.

Tang Hao didn't dare to take the lead. If he was discovered by the minions of Wuhun Temple, he would likely be chased by Qian Daoliu again. He couldn't escape successfully every time.

Perhaps, the third will be my hope of revenge Wuhun Temple? ! ......

Tang Hao said in his heart that I have determined that Xiaosan is indeed different.

The things he secretly cultivated seem to have some kind of way, even I can't see the history.

I'm sure it wasn't taught by others, it should be his innate ability, after all, he is an old monster...

However, even if Xiaosan is an old monster in his body, he still doesn't want to call me father.

If Xiaosan grows up smoothly, he may not be able to overthrow the Wuhun Temple in the future and help me take revenge!

However, this matter cannot be rushed, it is still well hidden for now, and it is necessary to see how little San's talent is. If you are talented...

Tang Hao's mind was active and his eyes were shining.

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