BSI Chapter 123 Xiaotian Douluo will show off
Chapter 123 Xiaotian Douluo will show off
Chapter 123 Xiaotian Douluo will show off
Facing the strange sunlight on Tang San and Tang Hao, Jiang Siming hurriedly took back the Chaos Bell.
"Well, you guys continue," Jiang Siming touched his nose and said calmly.
Tang Hao looked at Jiang Siming but didn't say much.
Without any intention of avoiding Jiang Siming, he took out the 100,000-year-old blue silver left leg bone that Tang San's mother had sacrificed.
The blue fluorescence illuminated the dim wooden house, and the blue soul bones exuded a vital breath.
Tang San looked at the soul bone in front of him with some surprise, and felt the aura emanating from this soul bone, which made him feel very friendly.
Tang Hao gently stroked the soul bone that was emitting fluorescent light, with tenderness in his eyes.
"This is your mother's soul bone." Tang Hao had experienced a trace of sadness in his life, and he slowly recounted what happened that year.
"Spirit Hall!" Tang San's eyes flushed red.
Although a year of life in Yuexuan had calmed Tang San's murderous intent buried in his heart, the temperature in the air dropped sharply again at this moment.
Jiang Siming did not try to persuade him. After all, this was Tang San's family affair. If you are not a fish, how can you understand the suffering of the fish?
“Xiao San, it is inconvenient for me to go to Haotian Sect with my current identity, but you are my son, Tang Hao, and you should be a part of Haotian Sect. I want you to return to your roots.” Tang Hao patted Tang San’s shoulder, with a gleam in his eyes.
"I will, father!" Tang San's eyes were full of determination. Obviously, in his heart he felt that what his father did was not wrong, and it was the sect's cowardice that led to these tragedies.
"Well, Uncle Hao, I also want to go to the Haotian Sect." Jiang Siming said somewhat embarrassedly. After all, he had no reason to go there.
Tang Hao and Tang San looked at Jiang Siming with some confusion, obviously not understanding Jiang Siming's intention.
"Si Ming, you are not a disciple of our sect after all, I'm afraid..." Tang Hao was a little embarrassed. Although Tang Hao believed in Jiang Siming, these were not things he could decide.
"Uncle Hao, I naturally have a way." Jiang Siming already had some plans in mind, and if it didn't work out, he could only follow secretly.
Tang San absorbed all the soul bones.
Before setting off, Jiang Siming placed Tang Hao in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, which would also help Ah Yin's recovery.
Jiang Siming did this for a reason. Because of Jiang Siming, the changes within the Tiandou royal family seemed to be even more serious.
Tang Hao has not yet returned to his roots. If something really happens to Dugu Bo, he will definitely ask Tang Hao for help. After all, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire belong to Dugu Bo, and Tang Hao would feel embarrassed not to help.
A month later.
Jiang Siming and Tang San finally found the small mountain village.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the village looks a bit shabby.
"Brother Siming, let me look at the map from now on!" Tang San couldn't help but complain. It was originally a journey of a few days, but Jiang Siming took a month to walk.
"Can you blame me for this? How would I know that I held it the wrong way? There's no east, west, south, or north direction sign." Jiang Siming spread his hands helplessly.
The two walked for nearly ten days. The temperature of the surrounding environment was getting lower and lower. When they walked any further, they would reach the far north. Only then did they realize that Jiang Siming had held the map upside down.
Finished complaining about Jiang Siming.
As soon as the two entered the village, someone stopped them.
Just like in the original novel, when Tang San revealed the Clear Sky Hammer, the villagers' expressions immediately became respectful and they hurried forward to report the news.
While waiting, Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh at the dilapidated scene of the mountain village.
In Jiang Siming's opinion, the behavior of Haotian Sect was completely selfish and cowardly.
Not only did he lose face, but he also forced the most promising Tang Hao into a desperate situation. The ones who suffered the most were the sects that were affiliated with the Haotian Sect.
Like the group of villagers in front of us, they still regard the Haotian Sect as superior and are willing to give up their original comfortable lives. This is unfair to them, but all this is consensual, so what can we say?
Half an hour later, three grey-robed figures descended from the sky.
The surrounding villagers all bowed their heads and respectfully welcomed the arrival of the three people.
The grey-robed man in the lead walked with great vigor and it was obvious that he was quite powerful.
"Who among you is Tang San?" The gray-robed man spoke with arrogance and disdain.
"I!" Tang San said neither servile nor arrogant, looking directly at the grey-robed man in front of him. This time he didn't come here to apologize servilely, he came here to seek justice for his father.
"Then who is he? Haotian Sect does not welcome outsiders!" The gray-robed man looked at Jiang Siming, who was wearing a mask, with arrogance in his eyes.
"My name is Jiang Siming, and I want to see how the Haotian Sect deserves the title of the number one sect in the world!" Jiang Siming exuded an aura and emphasized the word "number one".
"You!" The two gray-robed men at the back were obviously very dissatisfied with Jiang Siming's arrogant attitude and wanted to teach him a lesson.
However, the grey-robed man in the lead stopped the two men and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Are you Jiang Siming?" The gray-robed man in front of him seemed to have heard about Jiang Siming.
After all, Jiang Siming caused such a big commotion in the Spirit Hall. Although the Haotian Sect is now isolated from the world, it is not completely unaware of what is happening on the mainland.
"How is it?" Jiang Siming restrained his aura and said in a neither clear nor calm tone.
"You two, go back and report to the sect." The gray-robed man said to the two companions behind him.
"Yes!" The two looked at each other, but didn't say much. They disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.
"My name is Tang Long!" The man in gray robe bowed to the two of them.
Jiang Siming and Tang San also returned the greeting.
After the salute, the three of them remained silent and stood there quietly.
After a long time, the two gray-robed men returned again.
"The sect master has issued an order to allow Tang San and Jiang Siming to join the sect."
Jiang Siming was not surprised by this result. After all, if Jiang Siming was detrimental to the Haotian Sect, letting Jiang Siming leave safely would be the dumbest choice.
"In that case, let's go." After Tang Long said this, he took a step forward, and his two companions followed closely behind him.
Jiang Siming and Tang San followed closely.
Along the way, Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh that the closed mountain area of Haotian Sect was indeed secretive. Who could have imagined that the world's number one sect was hidden between the peaks of these dangerous mountains?
Along the way, like the accident that happened in the original work, Jiang Siming did not take action, but left it to Tang San.
After all, if Tang San wants to return to his roots, he has to show his strength to be admired. Jiang Siming will naturally not steal Tang San's limelight.
The group of five people quickly entered the Haotian Sect, and Jiang Siming didn't say much along the way.
Three gray-robed disciples led the two men to a hall and then left.
Tang San seemed a little nervous, but still maintained his composure.
Jiang Siming didn't care much. After all, the purpose of his visit was just to complete the mission and help Tang San if possible.
Suddenly, a sense of oppression filled the hall, and a tall and strong, but somewhat pale figure slowly walked in.
"I am Tang Xiao." The majestic voice exploded in the ears of Jiang Siming and Tang San like thunder.
"Damn it, this Tang Xiao is really good at pretending." Jiang Siming slandered him in his heart.
"Greetings, uncle!" Tang San knelt on one knee without being humble or arrogant.
Jiang Siming naturally didn't give him much face, he just bowed and said, "Greetings, Sect Master Tang."
Tang Xiao, who originally wanted to intimidate the two men, was somewhat shocked when he saw their calm performance.
(End of this chapter)