Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

Chapter 143 Hope in Tang San

Tang Yuehua thought about it over and over again, from the initial idea of ​​sacrificing herself to rejecting this idea; Yang Yun had never been interested in her body, her body was just a sweet treat for him before he destroyed the Haotian Sect.

Eating something sweet can certainly help relieve fatigue, but this is definitely not your bargaining chip.

"Tang San, the second brother's son; the third owner of twin martial spirits in a hundred years. As long as he cultivates to the level of a Titled Douluo, he can add a more powerful ten thousand year spirit ring to the second martial spirit, or even a hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"With the huge energy of these spirit rings, it may be possible to break through to the spirit power level closest to Yang Yun in a very short period of time, and then supplemented by the inherited secret skills of the Haotian Sect;"

"Grandpa's standard spirit ring configuration of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit can exert a powerful force close to that of a god. Tang San has two spirits, and the second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, has a more powerful all-black ten thousand year spirit ring added to it. It will definitely be stronger than Grandpa!"

Tang Yuehua murmured as if she had found a life-saving straw.

Lieyang Douluo was not deaf, but when he heard Tang Yuehua say that the future and hope of the Haotian Sect would be placed in the hands of Tang Hao's son, he immediately felt furious.

"Yuehua, what are you talking about? At this critical moment for the survival of our Haotian Sect, you want me to rely on a brat who I have never met before? And he is the son of that evil beast Tang Hao."

"You...you are hopeless."

Tang Yuehua clenched her fists and looked at Lieyang Douluo, calling him a beast and a brat.

She couldn't help but think of the torture and suffering she had endured in the past few years. She looked at Lieyang Douluo with sharp eyes and said, "Seventh Uncle, do you have a better way? Yuehua would like to hear the details."

"Tang San's twin martial spirit talents make him the most gifted member of the Haotian Sect since its founding. He is also a young talent with innate full spirit power and a fourth spirit ring of ten thousand years.
I believe that with his talent, his future achievements will definitely surpass that of my second brother. Uncle Seven, don’t forget that my second brother was a rare genius in the sect once in a hundred years, and his son is even better than him.”

Tang Yuehua is no longer the little girl who had always been discriminated against and felt inferior. She is now the master of Yuexuan; the only person that Haotian Sect can rely on if it wants resources to survive.

"Seventh Uncle, Tang San is the son of Second Brother and he will have to acknowledge his ancestors sooner or later; do you think Second Brother and his son are not as reliable as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"Look at what these two sects are doing now?"

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has drawn a clear line with Big Brother in person. The girlfriend of Yu Tianheng, the most talented descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, is Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo, who is worshipped by the Potian Sect."

"Those people will not help us, and will even step on us when we are down. Uncle Qi, since you asked me to give you advice, please seriously consider every word I say."

Although Lieyang Douluo felt his brain becoming more congested and his breathing becoming more rapid the more he listened, he had to admit that everything Tang Yuehua said was real.

It's not just as simple as it makes sense.

All of this is the naked reality that cannot be ignored; even if Lieyang Douluo is a Titled Douluo, he has to bow to the reality.

"I"

Lieyang Douluo pinched his temple with one hand. He felt like his brain was about to turn into a mess after listening for so long.

I really would rather carry the Clear Sky Hammer and go out to fight with Yang Yun, and be tortured to death, and be done with it; I don't have to be bombarded with all kinds of tedious things here and have no clue at all. "Yuehua, I apologize to you for what Uncle Qi said before; but I also need some time to think about what you said. After all, this is not a trivial matter. It concerns the life and death of the sect and I can't let me not think seriously about it."

"I can't possibly forgive Tang Hao, but as for his son, let's first think about how to get through this difficult time and contact those two people."

Lieyang Douluo said with a deep gaze: "The Haotian Sect was always worried about going to war with the Spirit Hall, so they didn't dare to slack off and dug through the mountain all these years; it was to deal with the dead end like the one in front of them."

"If the Potian Sect really attacks, the Haotian Sect's living forces will hide their identities and enter the Xingdou Great Forest through secret passages; find a few remote small places to develop in secret; and revitalize the sect."

"Of course this is the worst-case scenario, but we have to be prepared for both scenarios. The Haotian Sect has never been afraid of challenges and threats, and is always ready to fight."

As he spoke, Lieyang Douluo straightened his chest and walked out of the hall.

The city of killing at this moment.

Tang San slowly woke up from his coma and saw his father sitting cross-legged on a high seat, looking forward with a deep gaze.

"dad."

"Where's Yang Yun? Isn't he chasing us? And that Ye Lingling, she has my mother's soul bone in her body. Dad, we must take my mother's soul bone back."

Tang Hao closed his eyes, his dry eyeballs staring deeply into the darkness ahead; when he opened them again, his eyes had become calm.

"We must take it back, but with your current strength, let alone taking back the soul bone, you may not be able to defeat the gatekeeper of Potian Sect."

Tang San glared: "Dad, you can't even beat the gatekeepers. Isn't that a bit too discouraging to me? After awakening the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, I feel that my strength has improved a lot."

High emotional intelligence: Great progress
Low EQ: How could I not beat the goalkeeper?
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "I have been to Potian Sect no less than three times. The gatekeepers ranged from Soul Sect members at level 40 to Soul Emperors at level 60; there were two disciples from the Jianyu Hall, the Cunhu Hall, and the inner hall."

"It's not that Daddy looks down on you or undermines your self-confidence. Today, everyone in Potian Sect is strong and powerful. At the same time, the speed of Jianyu Hall, the defense of Cunhu Hall, and the attack power of Nei Hall are all top-notch in the continent. They all have their own strengths and specialties, and they have reached the ceiling of the same level."

"Such a powerful sect is unheard of."

Tang San frowned slightly.

Jianyu Hall is so fast that it can quickly transmit the news at the door back to the sect in the first place, and Cunhu Hall can prevent the enemy from attacking Jianyu Hall from behind.

The two members of the inner hall are like two soul-breaking spears placed at the door for deterrence; they defend without losing the ability to resist for a short period of time.

"Dad, this Potian Sect is too comprehensive; however, if the twin martial souls I cultivate are all upgraded to the extreme, the control combined with the powerful strength will be enough to defeat all the enemies ahead."

"I understand, father. I will do my best to improve my soul power level. I will break through to a higher level as soon as possible and find a way to cultivate my second martial soul. I believe that the teacher is also helping me find this method, and I certainly can't fall behind."

(End of this chapter)