Douluo Dalu/Soul Land's
Chapter 143
Chapter 143
(TL by Bagelson) Part 1 (TL by Bagelson)
Tang Yue-Hua nodded with certainty,
“Night is your time, you plan it yourself. However, during the day you will learn this with me. Until I am satisfied. Do you know what the Moon Pavilion did? "
Tang San shook his head.
Tang Yue-Hua smiled calmly, saying,
"My place here is Heaven Dou Imperial's beloved manners school, specialized in teaching all kinds of noble etiquette. You should feel my Domain. My innate domain is called the Noble Circle. And my spirit power, right now, is ninth rank. ”
"What?"
Tang San looked foolishly at Tang Yue-Hua. He could never imagine that he, as a disciple of the Clear Sky School that was directly related, actually only had nine rank spirit power,
"You, spirit variant?"
Tang Yue-Hua smiled and nodded,
"Maybe you would consider me to be the most useless student of Clear Sky School, but I can tell you that if your father can have everything I have, then, the outcome of events twenty years ago would have been very different. Sometimes, strength doesn't mean everything. You must learn to protect yourself without relying on strength. You should further learn how to exploit the art of language, and still how to walk among the forces of all parties as well as how to control authority. I'm able to see that you're amazing, but you still have a lot of things you've got to learn. ”
Tang San finally nodded with great difficulty. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he still had no choice but to compromise with this graceful woman. After all, she was his aunt.
Tang Yue-Hua smiled faintly, though,
“Don't look shy. I think not long after, you will understand the importance of everything I teach. Walking out of Slaughter City, what you need most right now is not tiring planting, but letting everything you have grow more stable. I already know about your father's condition. Don't worry, I won't push it again later. Sects will not be good. Even if he was no longer in the sect, the sect had never forgotten him. ”
Sighing, Tang Yue-Hua looked at Tang San, who,
“If you don't want your father to be in trouble again, you have to become stronger. Responsibility for everything he has to accomplish, will fall on your shoulders. ”
……
One year later . Heaven Dou City, the Moon pavilion.
The night scene of Heaven Dou City was extremely beautiful. This is very much related to the highly advanced trading here. As the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, in the entire Douluo Continent, perhaps only Star Luo City could compare.
The beauty of Star Luo City was located mainly in the southern beauty, while Heaven Dou City was filled with the northern benefactor atmosphere, both of them winning in their own way.
A graceful and serene light spread out from the several lower floors of the Moon Pavilion, a steady stream of people presenting invitations and entering them.
As the Heaven Dou imperial school of manners, in order to be able to enroll in the Moon Pavilion, one must at least possess a noble title, and one's age cannot surpass thirty. This was undoubtedly the place where the new generation of Heaven Dou Empire nobles cultivated.
Therefore, even though the Moon Pavilion itself did not count much, there were still forces that dared to interfere with it. Even the imperial family.
Reportedly, Emperor Xue Ye and Madam Moon Pavilion master Yue-Hua had a rather intimate relationship. Of course, this is just a rumor.
Tonight is the annual graduation ceremony.
With each batch of students graduating, all the parents and elders of the students were invited. This was undoubtedly the most influential character of the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.
In fact, the Moon Pavilion only accepted a hundred students per year. In order for these hundred places, the nobles of the entire Heaven Dou Empire were practically racking their brains. Everyone knew that to be able to pass smoothly from the Moon Pavilion, it was equivalent to being gold plated. Graduates from here are considered true nobles.
Before anything else, in marriages between noble families, the stronger party often asked the weaker party if their child had graduated the education of the Moon Pavilion. This alone showed the influence of the Moon Pavilion in the entire top layer of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Of course, no one knew that the Moon Pavilion master without the strength to bind a chicken, Madam Yue, was actually from the first Spirit Master sect in the world.
The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of the Moon Pavilion, where many high-ranking officials and nobles had arranged their seats. They all wanted to see how their children had improved through the planting of the Moon Pavilion.
As the ruler of the Moon Pavilion, Tang Yue-Hua was still wearing a silver ornate palace gown, standing by the side of the reception hall with a smile on her face. The staff told him that everyone was present. He nodded in indication. The graduation ceremony officially began.
The silver-clothed line of young men and women began to enter through the door on two sides. A hundred people did not make the hall noisy. Everyone's face showed an equally graceful smile, the speed between each harmonious, leisurely. The faint splendor did not give the impression of arrogance, but it could still be shocking.
Right at this moment, a door opened to the side of the hall, and a young man dressed in white slowly walked out, holding a beautiful and elegant golden harp on his chest.
Blue eyes that were so clear that the bottom could be seen, a head with deep blue hair covering its shoulders and back without giving the slightest impression to people about the lack of manners, all with spirited quality, he said, handsome, noble, graceful.
In the hope there is also a quiet satisfaction. As he walked out of the door, he became the focus of everyone present in a short period of time.
Even the graduating students stepped into the hall with graceful smiles earlier, for the most part unable to help throw their gazes at him.
Especially the students who had no drunken expressions.
The white-clothed youth carefully arranged the gift harp on the table, sitting leaned back on a special chair, first facing the audience with a smile and nod, then slowly raise both slender hands to start playing lightly.
Elegant, pure like a glittering translucent precious stone, a mortal clear tone flowed from that beautiful golden harp. The hall immediately calmed down, the sound of a beautiful harp left the hearts of the listeners undisturbed. The outstanding aesthetics were like a fountain flowing under the moonlight, filling the air with a poetic atmosphere.
Let alone the others, just looking at the outer appearance, this white-clothed youth undoubtedly made all the graduating students pale. The distant and quiet satisfaction it brings is undoubtedly what gives people the best impression.
Tang Yue-Hua stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful sound of the harp. In his ears, this harp music naturally sounded different to what others were hearing. He heard whether the sound of this harp was completely silent and satisfied like the surface of a white-clothed youth.
One year, one year has passed. He has changed a lot. Perhaps, this was his natural instinct.
The hunched youth of the harp was Tang San. Compared to one year ago, the current Tang San had undergone a change of heaven and earth. It was a change of temperament. No more murderous aura spread from him. It did not mean that the killing intent he had obtained from Slaughter City had disappeared, but it was completely contained.
When Tang Yue-Hua gave Tang San her first lesson, she told him that true strength must first learn to control everything about herself. Especially the atmosphere and the aura.
No doubt, Tang San did very well this year. Well, to the point that even a timid woman like Tang Yue-Hua could not pick a mistake. What others need three years to learn, he has completed in one, and moreover does it better than anyone.
To be able to represent a graduating class for playing the harp is an honor that has always been with the tradition in the Moon Pavilion only given to the most accomplished students. That Tang San could sit there was not because he was Tang Yue-Hua's nephew, but because of his own achievements.
Graduation ceremonies take place consecutively in the midst of this graceful music. The high-ranking officials and nobles had already begun to secretly ask about Tang San's background, but no one could get any results. Even their children could not tell them where Tang San came from.
To the other students, Tang San was like a riddle. When he had just appeared here, no one wanted to get close to his icy cold, and no one was optimistic about his chances of entering.
Even if he was handsome, how could there possibly be a shortage of handsome people in the capital?
However, after a few months, everyone looked at him with different eyes. In studies of all kinds of etiquette and music, Tang San had shown learning abilities that far exceeded ordinary people. The most important thing was that the ice cold that surrounded him gradually disappeared.
But for some reason, he rarely interacted with people, and spoke less, just studying quietly.
Among the audience, the most illustrious of all nobles was a young boy, his age seemed to be where youth and middle age flowed together. He was the crown prince of the Heaven Dou empire, Xue Qinghe.
This time Xue Qinghe was here for her younger sister's graduation ceremony.
And her little sister, was originally supposed to be sitting in the position that Tang San was now holding.
His sister had told him not long ago, that the choice of the person playing the harp had changed at the last moment, but he was not the least bit disappointed, he said, because she cheerfully and committedly admired that young man named Tang Yin, resignedly fell short in all areas.
Xue Qinghe knew that her younger sister, as an imperial princess, as well as being loved by their imperial father, was always proud and unyielding, very rarely trusting of others. Even this elder brother did not have the strength to prevent it.
Sending him to study at the Moon Pavilion was undoubtedly to be able to cultivate his sister's manners, and by the time he was eighteen, it was time for him to get married.
No matter how, he could not understand why his ever-present haughty little sister would think highly of anyone. Even to the point that when the person was mentioned, he displayed a faint sense of shame.
When Xue Qinghe saw Tang San sitting there playing, she was stunned as well. He was suddenly unable to find the slightest flaw in that youth.
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What was even more shocking was that the young man unexpectedly gave him a familiar feeling. He could not say why, it was not because of the aura, but rather a kind of natural intuition.
When just asking the surrounding nobles about the white-clothed youth not giving an answer, Xue Qinghe was even more determined to establish a relationship with this young man. Not because of his younger sister's request yesterday, but because it might be a talent capable of becoming a pillar of the Empire's future.
Tang San slowly plucked the harp, his heart was very calm, perfect according to what he revealed on the surface.
One year's time has passed. One year ago he could not have thought that he would play an instrument in front of everyone today. When she was just starting to learn from her aunt, she was filled with skepticism.
However, after a month had passed, Tang San discovered that the direction his father had set for him was correct.
Cultivating in Slaughter City was to train the heart. The Moon Pavilion was the same.
As he slowly calmed down here, recalling everything that had happened in the past four years, as well as his entire maturing process, he found that his mind was exhausted.
This one year is the best break for his mind and body. Although he was not cultivating hard, he was gradually internalizing everything he had learned in these past few years in this peace. Even the last fortress of the eight incredible meridians, the Governing Vessel, was also gradually opened.
Fifty-seven ranks, this was Tang San's current level of spirit power.
Rising from a level of forty-two or three to a rank of fifty-seven in five years is an average of three rankings per year. It didn't seem to be comparable to the speed of his cultivation in over two years and Shrek Academy, but in reality, after passing through the fortyth rank, how was the requirement to increase each rank of spirit power compared to before?
Twenty years, seventy. Tang San had undoubtedly substantially surpassed the Golden Generation Spirit Hall. The most important thing was that right now all the abilities he possessed no longer needed Tang San's control.
Instead, all of his abilities had been harmonized. Tang San had taken the most important step to become a power.
From the praise that had barely been hidden in her aunt's eyes these past few months, Tang San knew that it was almost time for her to leave. It was also just the thought of seeing his father who would stir up ripples in his calm heart.
He had waited far, too long for that unknown truth. Despite guessing a few, how could he be sure without hearing from his own father's mouth?
Tang San knew that his own future path was very long, but this year in the Moon Pavilion was undoubtedly the most transformative of his life. He had already stepped out of his time as a youngster, his twentieth birthday was coming, he was already an adult.
The graduation ceremony ended smoothly, and every student had received a graduation certificate from Tang Yue-Hua's hands, happily throwing themselves into the arms of their families.
When Tang Yue-Hua had finished all of this, Tang San's task for the day was also completed. He walked beside Tang San, though,
“Performance today is quite good. Inside and outside as one. ”
Tang San smiled slightly, gently stroking the strings, the final pleasant tone drifting out, soaring,
"Thank you . ”
At this moment, a clear voice sounded,
“Aunt Yue-Hua. Can you give me an introduction? "
Tang Yue-Hua turned her head to look, finding the casually dressed crown prince Xue Qinghe walking over gracefully, accompanied by graduate student Xue Ke.
He of course knew the status of Xue Ke from long ago, and the majority of the students also knew. He even saw Xue Ke looking differently at Tang San than the others. Even when Tang San snatched away her original right to appear, this princess still had no trace of hatred.
"Your highness . ”
Tang Yue-Hua saluted.
Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the respect,
“Aunt Yue-Hua, what are you doing? Junior can't take it. ”
Tang Yue-Hua laughed though:
"Don't always call me 'auntie, auntie', am I old?"
To the side Xue Ke said intelligently:
“Of course the teacher isn't old, you're like my older sister. ”
Tang Yue-Hua smiled. :
"That's something you're gonna say, son. ”
As he spoke, he shifted slightly, allowing the siblings to see Tang San clearly, instead,
"I'll give you an introduction, This is my nephew, Tang Yin. ”
Hearing the word 'niece', Xue Qinghe could not keep the radiance from her eyes. Tang San calmly observed this crown prince who had previously given him a good impression.
In the five years since they met, this crown prince had become even more steady. His appearance did not change much, but his learned temperament still gave an excellent impression to people.
His casual ease was somewhat similar to Ning Fengzhi, although whether it was due to a deliberate clone was unknown.
But from the change in her expression when she heard her aunt's introduction, it can be assumed that she knew her aunt's true identity. And her aunt also did not hide anything for her because she had a deep trust in the crown prince.
Without batting an eye on the surface, Tang San had already analyzed the many big things in his mind. He pondered whether to reveal his identity to the crown prince.
This thought only flashed through his mind, and was immediately suppressed by Tang San. He knew that even if Xue Qinghe was worth believing in, this time was still not the time. He had to go find confirmation of the allegations from his father. If he really needed the support of the crown prince's strength to help defend against a mutual attacker later on, it wouldn't be too late to be honest then. After all, he would not be recognized by his current appearance.
Xue Qinghe was both observing Tang San. Up close, she couldn't help but be more interested in Tang San's elegance displayed. Especially when she heard Tang Yue-Hua say she was her niece even more shocking. As the crown prince, as Tang San judged, he was one of the few people who knew Tang Yue-Hua's true identity. The rumors in the outside world about Tang Yue-Hua and Emperor Xue Ye were simply laughable.
"Tang Yin, this is the current crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, His Highness Xue Qinghe. ”
Tang Yue-Hua was also introduced to Tang San.
Tang San showed a smile, slightly paying his respects to Xue Qinghe,
Tang Yue-Hua was also introduced to Tang San.
Tang San showed a smile, slightly paying his respects to Xue Qinghe,
"Hello, Your Majesty. ”
He also smiled and nodded to Xue Ke beside Xue Qinghe, counting as a greeting. Both of them were classmates, and there was no need for excessive manners.
If it had been Tang San before, he would definitely not have faked an expression to lose like Xue Ke who was constantly trying to get close to him, but after studying with his aunt for a year, he would have never faked his expression, he had already begun to understand how to deeply bury his true mood.
Xue Qinghe smiled:
“I've long heard my little sister talk about a very talented young man in the Moon Pavilion, today I see the real reputation is not in vain. Brother Tang Yin, if there is time we should sit down. ”
With the status of crown prince, for him to use the tone of commoners to communicate with Tang San, Xue Qinghe really considered him respectful of the lower ranks. Xue Ke to the side could not help saying:
“Sister, you should definitely call me then. I still have a lot of things I want to ask Tang Yin about the harp. ”
Xue Qinghe smiled:
"If brother Tang Yin doesn't mind, I won't either. ”
In a few simple words, he quite showed his respect to Tang San. It was undoubtedly very easy for him to get a good impression.
Tang San was still smiling, though,
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Your Majesty. Now that I graduate, I have to travel. If fate wanted it, I would definitely visit me again. ”
With a faint laugh, Xue Qinghe said:
"Then I'll wait for you to come back. We won't trouble you, little sister, we should go back. ”
As he spoke, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to raise her hand to Tang San. Shaking hands was the simplest and most casual etiquette among the nobles.
Tang San raised his hand and clasped Xue Qinghe's hand. Immediately, a trace of spirit power was gently transmitted from Xue Qinghe's palm. Tang San's heart twitched. Judged by the spirit power of his comrade, this crown prince was not weak! In their previous introductions, he had never seen Xue Qinghe act.
If Tang San could be described as a little surprised, then Xue Qinghe was astonished. The spirit power he sent into Tang San's hands was extremely gentle, even if Tang San wasn't a Spirit Master, it still wouldn't hurt him. But he was surprised to find that the spirit power he sent to Tang San suddenly disappeared without a sound.
He did not encounter any existence, nor any sensation. It was as if after that spirit power entered Tang San's body, it no longer had anything to do with him.
How'd he do it? This young man seemed to have truly become a disciple who was in direct contact with Clear Sky School, and should have been an extremely outstanding elite. This was Xue Qinghe's first thought. She naturally would not investigate Tang San anymore, and naturally let go of his hand, pulling her little sister away with a smile.
When Xue Ke left, there was still a reluctant light in his big eyes. If she hadn't long known Tang San's identity as an ordinary person, perhaps she would have revealed her love to him regardless of everything. For a girl his age, who would not like such a handsome and confident young talent, and also with a perfect temperament?
With the loss of the visitors, Tang Yue-Hua looked at Tang San putting away the harp next to her and couldn't help but laugh,
“It looks like the girl Xue Ke is really excited about you. The last time he even asked me at what level a noble should marry a princess. The target is clearly you. ”
Raising his head to look at his aunt's laughing smile, Tang San helplessly said:
As he spoke, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to raise her hand to Tang San. Shaking hands was the simplest and most casual etiquette among the nobles.
Tang San raised his hand and clasped Xue Qinghe's hand. Immediately, a trace of spirit power was gently transmitted from Xue Qinghe's palm. Tang San's heart twitched. Judged by the spirit power of his comrade, this crown prince was not weak! In their previous introductions, he had never seen Xue Qinghe act.
If Tang San could be described as a little surprised, then Xue Qinghe was astonished. The spirit power he sent into Tang San's hands was extremely gentle, even if Tang San wasn't a Spirit Master, it still wouldn't hurt him. But he was surprised to find that the spirit power he sent to Tang San suddenly disappeared without a sound.
He did not encounter any existence, nor any sensation. It was as if after that spirit power entered Tang San's body, it no longer had anything to do with him.
How'd he do it? This young man seemed to have truly become a disciple who was in direct contact with Clear Sky School, and should have been an extremely outstanding elite. This was Xue Qinghe's first thought. She naturally would not investigate Tang San anymore, and naturally let go of his hand, pulling her little sister away with a smile.
When Xue Ke left, there was still a reluctant light in his big eyes. If she hadn't long known Tang San's identity as an ordinary person, perhaps she would have revealed her love to him regardless of everything. For a girl his age, who would not like such a handsome and confident young talent, and also with a perfect temperament?
With the loss of the visitors, Tang Yue-Hua looked at Tang San putting away the harp next to her and couldn't help but laugh,
“It looks like the girl Xue Ke is really excited about you. The last time he even asked me at what level a noble should marry a princess. The target is clearly you. ”
Raising his head to look at his aunt's laughing smile, Tang San helplessly said:
"Auntie, you know, I'm basically not going to consider this right now. ”
Tang Yue-Hua smiled:
"Is there a boyfriend?"
Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
Tang Yue-Hua was a bit surprised to see him, though,
"Heaven, you really are a precocious boy. I Remember You told me that you were fourteen years old when you started following your father to cultivate. Don't tell me you knew that boyfriend before? "
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Tang San smiled:
“Aibi, as a noblewoman, inquiring about the personal affairs of others is a bit disrespectful. That's what you taught me. ”
Tang Yue-Hua snorted,
"Am I someone else? My aunt. Since your father is not around, I am your brother. Confessing. ”
Tang San could not help shaking his head. At this moment, an enormous longing suddenly appeared in his heart.
"It's been five years, Xiao Wu, are you okay?"
Seeing the loneliness in the corner of Tang San's eyes, Tang Yue-Hua did not ask further. Raising her hands to rub Tang San's head, seeing this head taller than her nephew, her beautiful eyes showed a gentle love, she said,
“Dumb boy, what are you thinking? People can't say that you're still very emotional. You're the same as your father. ”
Tang San attentively watched Tang Yue-Hua,
"Auntie, can I pass?"
Tang Yue-Hua looked distracted for a moment, somewhat disappointedly saying:
"Are you in a hurry to leave me?"
Although they had only been together for a year, Tang Yue-Hua really liked her nephew who was very good at blood relations. In their generation, the most prominent and most successful were undoubtedly his eldest brother, the sect master, Tang Hao, and him. Although he was not a formidable Spirit Master, the power grasped in his hands was enough to make anyone feel fear.
However, among the Tang family's direct relations, those who were not outstanding disciples had opened branches and spread their leaves, resulting in the next generation, even the next generation had already appeared. But as the pride of the Tang family, the sect leader was a bachelor, he was not married yet, and Tang Hao ended up like that.
One might say that Tang San was the only problem of the three brothers, and he regarded this nephew as a son.
Tang San also respected Tang Yue-Hua. She had actually received the mother's care from this seemingly graceful and beautiful aunt. Even if Tang Yue-Hua was a bit long-winded, Tang San found that she actually kind of liked her caring kind of hospitality. What Tang Yue-Hua gave him was a kind of affection that Tang Hao and the Grandmaster could never do.
Therefore, Tang San had great respect for this aunt. He was also very close to her. That she didn't tell Tang Yue-Hua about Xiao Wu was because she didn't want her aunt to worry about her.
"Auntie. You know I don't. But I have to go. ”
Tang Yue-Hua sighed lightly, though,
"I understand . After you see your father, he will let you return to the sect to acknowledge your ancestors and clan. Son, you are even more outstanding than your father was at that time. Even if your aunt doesn't know what you've been through before, you believe that you'll definitely be able to surpass your father. Remember, no matter when, you should not be impulsive. You have to bet with your life less. Your father was too emotional. The reason why he made you study under me, if you learn from Me, is mainly to temper your temper, so that you will not make the same mistakes as he did. In theory, I don't have to worry about you, you've done very well. But inside you still flow the same blood as your father. Promise your aunt that you will always put your own safety first, okay? ”
Tang San nodded silently. Seeing the friendly look in her aunt's eyes, she couldn't keep her eyes from turning red.
Tang Yue-Hua smiled:
“Alright, go back and get your stuff done. I know you want to see it. Leave tomorrow In two days I will also prepare to return and see the sect. Been a long time. If I don't return, I think the eldest brother will scold me. We'll meet there. ”
Tang San's heart was moved. Of course she understood that Tang Yue-Hua had returned to Clear Sky School for her sake. She was unfamiliar with the state of the sect, and Tang Yue-Hua had yet to say anything to her.
But from the Clear Sky School always fading, one could see that the days of the first clan sect in the world were not easy.
Tang San originally had nothing to order, and even if there were some daily use articles, he could store them directly on the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridge. That night Tang Yue-Hua personally cooked, sitting down to eat some small dishes with Tang San. Before Tang San went to sleep, Tang Yue-Hua told him that there was no need to say goodbye when he left tomorrow. Just then, Tang San clearly saw something sparkling and translucent shining in his aunt's eyes.
How could Tang San know that Tang Yue-Hua had once been in love with someone, someone she should not have loved. After seeing things clearly, she was never again able to hold back the romantic feelings in her heart, and thus never married. She had once dreamed of having a child, so when Tang Hao brought Tang San, it was like her dream was fulfilled, and as a result Tang Yue-Hua considered Tang San as her own.
One year was not a very long time, but Tang Yue-Hua felt as if she had been reborn. In Tang San he saw the future hopes of Clear Sky School. How could he exert any effort in helping this nephew?
Early in the day, after Tang San got used to growing Purple Demonic Eyes, he quietly left the Moon Pavilion, without warning anyone. This moment was exactly like the sky holding the first glint of dawn.
A window on the top floor opened, and Tang Yue-Hua quietly stood there, watching the white silhouette slowly disappear. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,
"Little San, I will wait for you in the sect. ”
After leaving Heaven Dou City, Tang San no longer held back his speed. Stretching out his legs, he rushed with all his strength. He had long since done everything on the sheepskin map that Tang Hao had given to memory. He could easily find the right direction basically without looking at it again.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed. Five years ago Tang San could not wait to find out the answer. And today, he finally had the right to learn it. As his father said, he had already cleaned himself up.
Drove fiercely into the mountains, all the roads were surging like stepping on flat ground for Tang San. The eight Lances Spiders carried him like a bolt of lightning, finally returning to the mountains where he had once cultivated, how could he still maintain that calm? He just wanted to see his father as soon as possible, hear him talk about everything in the past.
It was still surrounded by mountains, ten thousand peaks and greenish-blue folds, in front of the rustling sapphire, and there was still a vast waterfall connecting the sky and earth. Although she had lived here for two years, when Tang San returned here once again, the feelings of an unperturbed heart and a delighted spirit had not changed at all.
In the valley, other than the rumbling of the waterfall, everything was silent, peaceful.
Looking at the waterfall that accompanied him as he grew, Tang San's gaze wandered around, looking for his father's silhouette.
“You are back. ”
Although they had only been together for a year, Tang Yue-Hua really liked her nephew who was very good at blood relations. In their generation, the most prominent and most successful were undoubtedly his eldest brother, the sect master, Tang Hao, and him. Although he was not a formidable Spirit Master, the power grasped in his hands was enough to make anyone feel fear.
However, among the Tang family's direct relations, those who were not outstanding disciples had opened branches and spread their leaves, resulting in the next generation, even the next generation had already appeared. But as the pride of the Tang family, the sect leader was a bachelor, he was not married yet, and Tang Hao ended up like that.
One might say that Tang San was the only problem of the three brothers, and he regarded this nephew as a son.
Tang San also respected Tang Yue-Hua. She had actually received the mother's care from this seemingly graceful and beautiful aunt. Even if Tang Yue-Hua was a bit long-winded, Tang San found that she actually kind of liked her caring kind of hospitality. What Tang Yue-Hua gave him was a kind of affection that Tang Hao and the Grandmaster could never do.
Therefore, Tang San had great respect for this aunt. He was also very close to her. That she didn't tell Tang Yue-Hua about Xiao Wu was because she didn't want her aunt to worry about her.
"Auntie. You know I don't. But I have to go. ”
Tang Yue-Hua sighed lightly, though,
"I understand . After you see your father, he will let you return to the sect to acknowledge your ancestors and clan. Son, you are even more outstanding than your father was at that time. Even if your aunt doesn't know what you've been through before, you believe that you'll definitely be able to surpass your father. Remember, no matter when, you should not be impulsive. You have to bet with your life less. Your father was too emotional. The reason why he made you study under me, if you learn from Me, is mainly to temper your temper, so that you will not make the same mistakes as he did. In theory, I don't have to worry about you, you've done very well. But inside you still flow the same blood as your father. Promise your aunt that you will always put your own safety first, okay? ”
Tang San nodded silently. Seeing the friendly look in her aunt's eyes, she couldn't keep her eyes from turning red.
Tang Yue-Hua smiled:
“Alright, go back and get your stuff done. I know you want to see it. Leave tomorrow In two days I will also prepare to return and see the sect. Been a long time. If I don't return, I think the eldest brother will scold me. We'll meet there. ”
Tang San's heart was moved. Of course she understood that Tang Yue-Hua had returned to Clear Sky School for her sake. She was unfamiliar with the state of the sect, and Tang Yue-Hua had yet to say anything to her.
But from the Clear Sky School always fading, one could see that the days of the first clan sect in the world were not easy.
Tang San originally had nothing to order, and even if there were some daily use articles, he could store them directly on the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridge. That night Tang Yue-Hua personally cooked, sitting down to eat some small dishes with Tang San. Before Tang San went to sleep, Tang Yue-Hua told him that there was no need to say goodbye when he left tomorrow. Just then, Tang San clearly saw something sparkling and translucent shining in his aunt's eyes.
How could Tang San know that Tang Yue-Hua had once been in love with someone, someone she should not have loved. After seeing things clearly, she was never again able to hold back the romantic feelings in her heart, and thus never married. She had once dreamed of having a child, so when Tang Hao brought Tang San, it was like her dream was fulfilled, and as a result Tang Yue-Hua considered Tang San as her own.
One year was not a very long time, but Tang Yue-Hua felt as if she had been reborn. In Tang San he saw the future hopes of Clear Sky School. How could he exert any effort in helping this nephew?
Early in the day, after Tang San got used to growing Purple Demonic Eyes, he quietly left the Moon Pavilion, without warning anyone. This moment was exactly like the sky holding the first glint of dawn.
A window on the top floor opened, and Tang Yue-Hua quietly stood there, watching the white silhouette slowly disappear. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,
"Little San, I will wait for you in the sect. ”
After leaving Heaven Dou City, Tang San no longer held back his speed. Stretching out his legs, he rushed with all his strength. He had long since done everything on the sheepskin map that Tang Hao had given to memory. He could easily find the right direction basically without looking at it again.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed. Five years ago Tang San could not wait to find out the answer. And today, he finally had the right to learn it. As his father said, he had already cleaned himself up.
Drove fiercely into the mountains, all the roads were surging like stepping on flat ground for Tang San. The eight Lances Spiders carried him like a bolt of lightning, finally returning to the mountains where he had once cultivated, how could he still maintain that calm? He just wanted to see his father as soon as possible, hear him talk about everything in the past.
It was still surrounded by mountains, ten thousand peaks and greenish-blue folds, in front of the rustling sapphire, and there was still a vast waterfall connecting the sky and earth. Although she had lived here for two years, when Tang San returned here once again, the feelings of an unperturbed heart and a delighted spirit had not changed at all.
In the valley, other than the rumbling of the waterfall, everything was silent, peaceful.
Looking at the waterfall that accompanied him as he grew, Tang San's gaze wandered around, looking for his father's silhouette.
“You are back. ”
A deep voice seemed to echo in his hearing. Tang San suddenly turned around. Instantly, it was as if he was frozen in place, and his originally excited gaze now became completely lifeless.
At the edge of the pool was a familiar figure. But when Tang San saw her once more, there was an irresistible vibe in his heart. The change in anger over the past year seemed to be shattered in this instant. The pain in his heart made it hard to breathe.
Tang Hao stood still at the side of the pond, but there was only one leg supporting his body. His entire left leg was cut off at the base. Also missing was his right arm. Standing there now, it was unexpectedly an old man who was armed.
His messy hair was even whiter than snow.
"Dad–"
Tang San practically shuddered as he called out. In an instant, his trembling lower jaw fell in front of Tang Hao.
After losing her arms and legs, Tang Hao looked extremely calm. The expression on his face was not as solid and as stiff as before, and suddenly smiled faintly as he looked at the child who considered him a hero.
Raising his hand, rubbing Tang San's head, he,
"Good to come, I've been waiting. ”
This kind of familiar action was something he had never done before. But at this moment Tang San's heart felt like a cushion.
An incomparably overwhelming anger exploded,
“Who is it, father, who hurt you like this ....”
Due to his extreme anger, Tang San's Deathgod Domain violently exploded, the surrounding atmosphere becoming icy cold in an instant.
The smile on Tang Hao's face did not fade away,
"Slady boy, what are you doing? Could it be that your aunt taught you in vain this year? ”
"Dad. ”
Tang San looked at his father's missing limbs, teardrops flowing uncontrollably. The title of the youngest Douluo ever actually turned into a candle blown by the wind like an old man, he was his father!
The intense killing intent looked as if it was about to tear his chest apart. At this moment, Tang San's eyes gradually turned blood red.
Tang Hao's expression improved, staring intently at Tang San,
“Wake up, no one can turn me into this. The one who did it, was me. One year ago, after I came back here, I cut off my own right arm and left leg. ”
"What?"
Tang San was stunned once again. He could not believe that everything in front of him was actually his own father's job.
Tang Hao smiled calmly,
“Very astonished? Don't you always want to know about my past? Follow me . I'm gonna take you somewhere. ”
As he spoke, Tang Hao swung his remaining left arm. Spirit power erupted, and he surged. Even though he only had one leg, his speed was still astonishing, and he shot straight towards the waterfall. The left hand pressed against the empty air, with just a burst of spirit power, he had already reached the reef across the waterfall.
Tang San's heart had many questions, and he hurriedly jumped up, following his father to the rock.
Tang Hao did not use spirit power to withstand the blow of the waterfall, allowing himself to be drenched.
Seeing Tang San catch up, he moved once more. With a wave of his left arm, the hammer head that was three meters long like a water barrel, the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly detached and surged. Streams of water falling from the sky were coiled up by overwhelming spirit power, and Tang Hao also surged along with his Clear Sky Hammer.
