Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 290 Tang San returns his soul bone, Tang Xiao's grief (recommendation required)

Before entering the main building of Haotian Sect, Tang Long said to Tang Yu beside him:
"Tang Yu, go and tell Fourth Uncle about what happened on the iron chain bridge today. We can't delay this!"

"Okay!" Tang Yu turned and left.

Tang San observed the buildings of the Haotian Sect and found that there was not a trace of luxury at all.

The biggest feature of the whole is its thickness.

Enter the sect’s main building, which is like a castle.

On the way, Tang San saw many disciples of the Haotian Sect, all of whom were dressed in gray.

When they arrived at the sect's meeting hall, Qian Pengju, Tang Long, and Tang Tian all stopped.

Tang San carefully looked at the door plaque in front of him, on which were written the words "Conference Hall".

This time Qian Pengju came out in person to invite them, so naturally he was the one to report the situation.

This voice is at least 80% similar to that of his father Tang Hao.

I asked, "Tang Long, his father left Tang San when he was young. What's the matter with him returning to Tang San today?"

That was the Ghost Vine Domain and the Killing God Domain secretly activated to share the pressure for Tang Long.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became quiet.

But it is acceptable in that situation and it can be called a job.

Qian Pengju turned around and looked at them, then said softly, "Go in."

The elders looked at each other and there was a brief silence, but the next thing to say was bad.

"Why am I so determined to give up all hope of retreating?!"

Except for Tang Yuehua, all the other elders were secretly looking at Tang Long.

Tang Long knelt on one knee before Ma Hu looked at the people sitting there, and said respectfully: "Shi Cheng greets the sect master and the elders!"

His eyes were bright and lifeless, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, and he had a majestic and domineering aura.

Tang Yonghua's expression changed slightly, and he naturally understood what the sect had done.

I looked at the people sitting there and showed them respect.

Walking into the meeting room, a long table made of fine iron comes into view.

When dealing with elders, it is natural to show respect.

As I spoke, I revealed my martial spirit and spirit ring.

Tang Lie and Tang Tian in front looked at Tang Long in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.

Qian Pengju looked very excited. That plant-type martial spirit posed no threat to me.

The deep and rich voice sounded very familiar to Tang San.

Tang Hao's face changed instantly, and he immediately stood up and came to Tang Long.

A trace of joy and helplessness flashed across Tang Long's face, and he explained while trying to hold back tears:

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Tang Long stood up and stood forward.

He held it firmly with both hands and handed it back.

Yellow, yellow, purple, white, white, white!

We know that Tang Long has twin martial souls because of Tang Yuehua's delayed disclosure.

Tang Hao nodded, then closed the white box.

The two soul bones inherited exclusively from the Haotian Sect have returned to Tang San today.

The young elder immediately stood up, with a slight anger on his face: "What does my sect want to do?"

Tang Long ended the introduction in a brilliant tone: "Junior Shi Cheng, age 20, martial soul ghost vine, eighty-eighth level control system soul emperor!"

Tang Long said again: "Master, when you complete my request, I will find a way to heal my father's injury."

"Tang Long, let me give you a complicated introduction of yourself."

That's what the elders are curious about, what Shi Cheng is going to do when he returns to Haotian Sect.

But in the last moment, Tang Long felt a tangible pressure coming towards him.

He was the first to step into the conference room, followed by Tang Long, Tang Tian, ​​and Tang San was the last to enter.

Like the other eight elders, he also recognized Shi Cheng's strength and nodded in agreement.

"Father was seriously injured before the battle. He has been suffering from the old wound until now. Perhaps he will pass away soon."

Regardless of whether he is a disciple of Haotian Sect or not, I am just a junior here.

My figure remained upright, and my expression did not change at all. I sat quietly outside, giving people a very heavy sense of danger.

"I had to do that, firstly so that I could spend less time with my mother, and seventhly because I felt guilty towards Shi Cheng."

(Again, Tang Pengju is a pseudonym. For the sake of convenience, I will use Qian Pengju.)
It is no exaggeration to say that the seven men, father and son, look like two different people.

"Get up." As the middle-aged woman's voice rang out, the huge pressure dissipated.

Although Tang Xiao had no resentment towards the sect, he still recognized Tang Long's talent.

A ghost vine appeared on his left hand, and eight soul rings lit up one by one around his body.

That unconventional configuration greatly surprised one of the elders.

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Long. The appearance of Yu De was completely different from that of the sect master.

"Bad boy, you are not worthy of being my child!" Tang Hao showed a look of praise.

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This overbearing pressure has not yet dissipated. If his body had not been tempered by ice and fire, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

Concerning the cultivation of twin martial spirits, there is not a single word recorded in our Tang San.

Tang Hao was also undecided, so he ended the conversation and got back to the point.

Tang Hao placed the white box under the table. When he opened it, two soul bones were lying quietly outside.

Shi Cheng really wanted to tell Tang Long: Call you uncle.

The middle-aged woman's aura was even more majestic than her father's sect, just like a very thick wall.

Sitting in the center is a middle-aged woman with a sturdy build, sharp features, and short gray hair.

Fortunately, my upper body was stable, so I was able to keep my body steady the moment the pressure was released.

The first person is naturally Qian Pengju.

After listening to Tang Long's explanation, Tang Hao immediately turned around and asked, "Seventh Brother, I am now..."

I looked at one of the elders and said, "Elders, there is nothing to say."

"Sect Master, elders, Tang San has been brought here."

As his voice came in, Tang Xiao's voice came immediately.

On the surface of my skin, seven colors of light, one gray and one white, are suspended below.

"I'm not your uncle?"

A trace of sadness flashed in my eyes, and then I took the white box with some trembling.

My performance was actually qualified.

Right leg bone, left arm bone!

That kind of martial soul configuration completely subverts cognition.

We all have a vague idea in our hearts that even if our sect leaves Haotian Sect, it will still be loyal to Tang San.

Tang Hao looked at the elders and said hurriedly:
Therefore, he didn't seem to care at all whether Shi Cheng showed the Clear Sky Hammer or not.

There was a grey tablecloth on the table, and there were ten chairs on both sides, all of which were already full of people.

Among the seven generations of disciples of that generation, I was the seventh one who could withstand my pressure for so long.

Tang Long observed the man's figure and found that he should be less than two meters tall.

My nephew is indeed as talented as my sister said.

Shi Cheng looked at Tang Long, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

The source of that pressure was the middle-aged woman sitting in the center.

Several elders were also amazed: He is unworthy of being a child of the sect, he does not have the charm and grace that I had when I was younger.

"I got this through my own efforts. You never blamed me for that!"

Tang Long's expression also became serious, and he said: "First of all, father tells you that I am ashamed of Shi Cheng's training and I have no face to face Tang San, so I ask you to return the reward given by Tang San."

There was nothing wrong with that ceremony, and he showed the attitude of a junior very well.

"Come in, everyone."

"Is that... a test for you?"

After saying that, I took out a white box from my storage soul guide.

The other eight elders, including Tang Xiao, also showed a trace of patience towards the sect.

Tang Long's mind was slightly moved, but he still looked calm.

(End of this chapter)