Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

Chapter 107 The miserable little jerk, the dependence of the Blue Silver Emperor

But after all, the little punk came from the Tang Sect, a sect that lives in the dark, so it is not so easy for him to reveal his flaws.

He didn't do anything extreme, he just stayed in his room and swore secretly.

"Spirit Hall, Ice Spirit Hall, Meng Qiu!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot and he was panting like a cow.

Recalling the appearance of these enemies, Tang San wished he could skin them alive.

The Spirit Hall surrounded and suppressed them, the Ice Spirit Hall tried to stop them, and even the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who did not offer any help were included in Tang San's list of ways to death.

He, Tang San, swore that one day, he would make all these enemies pay the price!
As for now...

It is said in Xuantian Baolu that when one's own strength is inferior to that of the enemy, one should keep a low profile and accumulate strength.

Wait until the time is right, then give your enemy a fatal blow!
But, does he really have a chance to catch up with that pervert?

Tang San thought of Meng Qiu's extraordinary behavior and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Even with some Xuantian manuals and hidden weapons, he had no confidence that he could catch up with that pervert who could not be evaluated by common sense.

Since I was born in Tang, why do I have dreams?

Tang San cried out sadly.

But after all, he is the protagonist of the original novel, so his mentality is not that fragile and he will not be unable to recover.

I remember that my father seemed to have left something for me.

Tang San suddenly remembered that when Tang Hao pushed him to Titan, he seemed to have stuffed something in his arms.

He was so busy escaping during this period that he subconsciously forgot about this matter.

Tang San quickly found the clothes he was wearing at the time, and took out the things that Tang Hao had put in the clothes.

a letter.

Fortunately, he hadn't washed it for days, so the letter wasn't damaged.

Opening the envelope, Tang San carefully read the contents.

As he watched, his expression gradually became filled with horror.

How can it be?

His mother is actually a hundred thousand year old soul beast like Xiao Wu?
My father's 100,000-year ninth soul ring actually came from my mother?

Damn Spirit Hall, you killed my mother, you persecuted my father, I, Tang San, will never forgive you!
After reading Tang Hao's letter, Tang San's hatred for the Spirit Hall increased a bit, and it already far surpassed that of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ice Spirit Hall and others.

But soon, Tang San seemed to see something again and his expression changed.

His mother was not completely dead, but turned into an ordinary blue silver grass and was hidden by his father?

Also, his first martial soul is not a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, but can be awakened into a top-level martial soul, Blue Silver Emperor? !
Tang San was overjoyed when he received this information, because the sadness over Tang Hao's death almost disappeared.

He finally saw a chance to catch up with that pervert Meng Qiu!
As long as he awakens his Blue Silver Grass spirit and turns it into the top-level spirit, Blue Silver Emperor, and combines it with his second spirit, Clear Sky Hammer, he may be able to surpass Meng Qiu in the future!

After all, no matter how powerful Meng Qiu is, he is just a martial spirit.

He has two martial souls, both of which are top-level martial souls, and he can have nine more spirit rings in the future. How can Meng Qiu compare with himself?
Tang San laughed out loud and heard the neighbors passing by shaking their heads.

"What a pitiful child, he was driven crazy."

Tang San, who was delighted, didn't know that Meng Qiu was more than just a martial spirit.

He is also the owner of twin martial spirits.

Moreover, the quality of the two martial souls has far surpassed Tang San’s two martial souls.

Even if Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Emperor, he would still not be a match for Meng Qiu in the future.

At the current rate, by the time Tang San becomes a Titled Douluo and comes out of the mountain, Meng Qiu will most likely have already ascended to become a god.

"Then let's go back to Holy Soul Village and get Mother's seeds first."

"After all, judging from what my father said in the letter, awakening the Blue Silver Emperor is closely related to my mother. It would be safer to take my mother's seed with me." Tang San made the decision.

Of course he would not admit it. Another very important reason why he had to go to the Holy Soul Village first was that Tang Hao said in his heart that the soul bones left by the Blue Silver Emperor were in the cave where his mother was hidden.

He told Titan that he wanted to go to the Holy Soul Village, but of course he concealed his real purpose.

Titan didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and agreed.

He couldn't go back home now, so he could only follow Tang San and protect his safety.

After returning to the Holy Spirit Village, Tang San sent Titan away and went straight to the place written in the letter by Tang Hao.

He stopped in front of a waterfall.

This should be the place where mother's seeds are hidden.

Tang San couldn't wait to rush into the waterfall.

He seemed to have seen the hundred thousand year soul bone...

Oh no, mother was waving at him.

But when Tang San broke through the waterfall and rushed into the cave, he was completely dumbfounded.

Where is my hundred thousand year soul bone?

Where is my mother?
Tang San looked at the empty cave and fell into confusion.

He searched frantically but found nothing.

Tang San fell to the ground with his legs weak, and howled to the sky:

"No!"

When Titan saw Tang San again, Tang San already looked lifeless, and kept muttering something about soul bones.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Titan asked with concern.

Tang San ignored him and continued muttering to himself in despair.

And at this time

The hundred thousand year soul bone and mother that Tang San had been longing for were both in Meng Qiu's hands.

"As expected of a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, this vitality is so tenacious."

Meng Qiu stretched out her hand and teased the Blue Silver Emperor in the flowerpot.

He temporarily transplanted the Blue Silver Emperor from the necklace into the flowerpot.

"You are also a pitiful person. Not only your life and soul bones were calculated by your husband, but even your child was taken away by someone else."

Meng Qiu touched the leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor and sighed.

He was now increasingly certain that Tang Hao had deliberately placed the Blue Silver Emperor there where not even light could be seen.

He had only released the Blue Silver Emperor for a while, and its growth rate had improved visibly.

Meng Qiu just couldn't believe that Tang Hao couldn't even see such an obvious thing.

Perhaps because of Meng Qiu's natural charm, the Blue Silver Emperor not only had no aversion to his touch, but also acted quite close to him.

When Meng Qiu wanted to take his hand away, the Blue Silver Emperor would gently wrap around his fingers, as if trying to keep him.

This made Meng Qiu's mouth twitch slightly.

He didn't need to think too much to know that the Blue Silver Emperor's behavior was definitely due to his inexplicable charm.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary woman, but how come even the Blue Silver Emperor who had lost his intelligence was not immune to that damn charm?

Meng Qiu swore that he was definitely not so crazy as to be interested in a plant.

I just don’t know what the deceased Tang Hao would feel when he saw that Blue Silver Emperor was so dependent on him.

I think the expression must be quite interesting, right?
(End of this chapter)