Chapter 30: Tang San: Tang Hao, you have already chosen the way to die!
"You've grown up in the blink of an eye. The village chief won't stop you from going out, but you must remember to come back."
At the entrance of Thatched Village, Old John tried his best not to show any sadness, but his words were somewhat earnest.
A powerful soul master cannot be raised in a greenhouse. Little Su Lin has always been very independent-minded. Since he has decided to go far away, he cannot fall behind.
"Don't worry, Village Chief. I haven't forgotten what I promised you about Blue Silver Holy Village and Blue Silver City. I will definitely come back!"
Su Lin was a little reluctant, but his belief was firm.
He no longer looked at Old John's expression, turned around, and strode away into the distance.
Su Lin suddenly stopped until he completely disappeared from Old John's sight.
"Fuck!"
He finally uttered a classic curse word.
Truly, the scene in front of me is too weird.
A small blue-gold grass shone with a faint glow, and its stems ran like human legs.
Anyone walking on a deserted country road would be shocked to see such a scene.
"It's too dangerous for the Emperor to explore the Blue Silver Forest alone. Yin is willing to go with the Emperor..."
Ah Yin's gentle, quiet and real voice could be heard from the grass, instead of the spiritual fluctuations in the past.
"No? How did you get out?"
In the shabby place that Tang Hao chose, even if the surrounding Blue Silver Grass was willing to provide some help, it would be impossible for Ah Yin to recover to this state in more than a year.
"He left the soul bone near me. This soul bone came from me, and it has never been absorbed before. It still has plenty of energy. Now that I have regained consciousness, I can retrieve it with almost no loss..."
Ah Yin whispered softly, because of that soul bone that came from her own body, she was able to recover tens of thousands of years of cultivation in an instant.
Su Lin didn't feel happy, he just frowned.
Even if Tang Hao was decadent and alcoholic, he was still a genuine Titled Douluo. If he found out that all the grass and soul bones were gone, wouldn't he go crazy?
If it was just Holy Soul Village Village, it would be fine, but Thatched Village is also very close...
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Once I have recovered a little, Yin will be able to regenerate the corresponding soul bones according to Your Majesty's needs."
Ah Yin thought that Su Lin frowned because of the soul bone, and couldn't help but explain.
Su Lin shook his head. "You just ran out like that. Didn't Tang Hao set up any protection?"
Ah Yin's blue-gold leaves swayed gently in the sunlight. "Titled Douluo are not omnipotent. He drank all day and was already unconscious. I never touched the protection of his soul bone, so naturally he would not be noticed."
Su Lin frowned: "That's only temporary. If Tang Hao finds out that you and your soul bone are gone, he might get so angry that he might implicate innocent people."
Ah Yin gently waved the leaves: "I left him a letter, he won't do that..."
Su Lin looked at Ah Yin and suddenly his expression became a little strange.
A blade of grass, leaving a message?
The image of Yin holding a pen with a grass stem suddenly appeared in his mind, and it seemed a bit weird no matter how he thought about it.
Holy Soul Village, back mountain.
"Yin, I'm here to see you again."
The ragged Tang Hao smelled of a mixture of sweat and sour wine. He simply washed himself in the waterfall and then entered the cave carrying a pot of wine.
But as soon as he entered the cave, Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply.
Where's the grass!
His grass is gone!
On the ground of the cave, there was only a cold box and a few graceful traces left.
"Hao, I'm leaving."
"I don't understand why you would block my recovery, nor do I understand why you would turn a blind eye to Xiao San's abnormality, but now I can no longer trust you."
"Don't try to find me. Wait until I'm fully recovered before I hear your answer. Otherwise, I will regard you as an enemy."
At this moment, Tang Hao's entire body was shaking.
"Huff…Huff…"
In an instant, his eyes were red and he was breathing heavily from his mouth and nose.
Panting like a cow!
"Yin!"
He couldn't control himself and shouted loudly, and suddenly the Clear Sky Hammer came into his hand, and the entire cave collapsed in an instant.
After a long time, Tang Hao stood up from the ruins and walked back to the blacksmith shop slowly like a zombie.
"I just want to wait a few more years..."
"I just don't want you to know that our mistress is dead..."
When he was fighting with Qian Xunji and others, he had already discovered that the child was no longer breathing.
But for some reason, it suddenly happened again.
After that, he quickly discovered that this child was somewhat unusual, as if he already had a complete personality...
But this is still his child, as long as he can awaken the Clear Sky Hammer!
When the child grows up, he can awaken the Blue Silver Emperor. Ah Yin had told him long ago that as long as the position of the Blue Silver Emperor still exists, her child will definitely be able to awaken...
By then... when Ah Yin recovers, he will know nothing, and the family can be reunited...
Isn't this the best ending?
"dad!"
As soon as he returned to the blacksmith shop, the still childish voice of little Tang San reached his ears.
Tang Hao's eyes suddenly turned red, staring at Tang San with murderous intent.
"It's all because of you that Yin left me!"
He picked up Tang San, who was only a little over a year old, and threw him to the ground.
"dad!"
Tang San tried his best to use Xuan Tian Gong to resist the impact and not get hurt too much, but his eyes were filled with doubt and confusion.
"Why did Dad throw me? Is he imitating his historical predecessors?"
But Tang Hao became even more angry when he saw this. How could an ordinary child act like nothing happened after being thrown like that?
"For you, I survived and became a blacksmith!"
"For you, my Clear Sky Sect has sealed the mountain gate!"
Tang Hao didn't say anything, but reasons came to his mind one after another. He lifted Tang San up and threw him down repeatedly.
Bang...
Bang...
"Dad, don't fall!"
Tang San was also a little anxious. He had only been practicing for a short time, and his meager skills were about to be unable to withstand such a fall.
"The murderous look in Dad's eyes is real!"
"If it weren't for the Xuantian Gong, I would have been thrown to death by now!"
"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, I never imagined my father in this life would be so vicious!"
"Tang San, ah Tang San, you are still not lucky enough to have family affection in this life."
"Alright, although you gave me life, now I have returned everything to you... From now on, I, Tang San, will no longer regard you as my father!"
"If he's not my father, then he's my enemy!"
"The third rule of Xuantian Treasure Record is to confirm that your opponent is an enemy and show no mercy if they are willing to die. Otherwise, you will only cause yourself more trouble."
"You've already met your end, Tang Hao, by resorting to such cruel tactics against a child!"
Tang San hid the hatred in his heart and made up his mind secretly.
When I grow up, if I have the chance...
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