Infinite Role Playing: Become invincible from Douluo!.

Chapter 26 Sect's Conditions! Disciple Competition Rewards
Tang San was stunned by this sudden pressure.

But in just a moment, he released the Killing God Domain and then wrapped it with the Blue Silver Domain, so that the aura he released could not be sensed from the outside world.

Tang San looked normal as he walked slowly to the center of the hall.

Just these few steps were enough to horrify several people on the field.

A Soul King could actually walk so calmly and confidently under the pressure of a Titled Douluo!

Walking into the hall, the elegance on Tang San's face turned into respect. He bent his knees, and two layers of faint light, one blue and one white, flashed across the surface of his skin.

Then he fell to his knees with a thud, bowed to the burly man on the high hall who was releasing pressure, and used his internal force to utter a sound: "Tang San pays respect to the sect master."

All these actions were done very smoothly, but Tang San felt miserable.

If he had not gone through the process of ice and fire to refine his body, and had not tempered his physique several times, he would have certainly made a fool of himself in this hall.

If it wasn't for his father and for the support of Haotian Sect, why would he do this?

However, the stronger Tang Xiao and others are, the more natural and smooth his actions will be.

After Tang San finished speaking, Tang Xiao retracted his own pressure and said lightly: "Get up!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Tang San did not stand up immediately, but kowtowed three more times before standing up, standing with his hands hanging down, and said frankly: "It is only natural for a son to pay back his father's debts. Sect Master, I am willing to take all responsibilities for my father!"

"boom!!"

Tang Xiao smashed the stone table in front of him with one palm and said angrily: "Can you afford it?"

This startled the elders and Tang Yuehua.

However, seeing Tang Xiao handling the matter in this way, everyone remained silent, but nodded secretly in their hearts.

Tang San knelt again and said, "I don't know if I can afford it, but I am willing to use this life to serve the sect and do my best to serve the sect."

Tang Xiao's expression eased slightly, he sighed, and asked, "Is he okay?"

Tang San did not speak, but stood up and took out a long black box from the soul guide at his waist, and held it up with both hands.

"Master, my father asked me to bring this. He said this was the only thing he could do for the sect."

Tang Xiao stretched out his hand into the air and the black box flew into his hand. He flicked his finger and the black box opened. A strong energy instantly filled the hall.

The two soul bones were exposed to the air.

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua's faces changed instantly and their eyes turned red.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, why would he do this?..."

Tang Xiao's two-meter-tall figure seemed to become hunched over in an instant.

He waved his hand and said, "Yuehua, take Xiaosan down with you and tell him our conditions."

"I'm tired."

Tang Yuehua's eyes were red as she led Tang San back away.

The elders also noticed the sadness in Tang Xiao's heart at this time, and without saying anything more, they left the hall.

After everyone left, Tang Xiao held the black box, with mist in his eyes.

……

After Tang Yuehua took Tang San away, she explained to him softly: "Xiao San, we are still a family. Your uncle doesn't have much resentment towards your father."

"But the Haotian Sect is not just his sect, so if you want to return to your roots, you need to get others to recognize you!"

"I understand, auntie!" Tang San responded very seriously: "No matter what it takes, I will try my best!"

"I will let my father return to the sect to pay tribute to grandpa!"

"Aunt, tell me, what should I do?" Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San, her eyes full of emotion, and said softly: "The Haotian Sect will soon hold a disciple competition, and you will also participate in this competition."

"You must show your strength and strive to win first place!"

"The first prize will be a 3,000-year-old dark gold Terrorclaw Bear left metacarpal bone, and a top treasure that can harmlessly increase the strength of a Soul King by one level with just one drop, the Thousand-Year Holy Soul Liquid!"

"If you can take the first place, you will naturally make all the disciples of the Haotian Sect stop talking."

When Tang San heard Tang Yuehua's words, he felt a little excited. Aren't these two treasures prepared for him?
Although he already possesses the Eight Spider Lances, who would complain about having too many external soul bones?

Moreover, his actual combat capability has already made great progress, and what he lacks is the level of soul power.

This Millennium Holy Soul Liquid can just fill this gap!

Among the three generations of disciples of Haotian Sect, the strongest are Tang Long and Tang Hu. Tang San naturally has the confidence to defeat them.

Tang Yuehua looked at the high-spirited Tang San in front of her and continued: "Once you have achieved this, you will be able to return to your roots."

"If you want your father to return to the sect and pay tribute to your grandfather, you must complete the elders' conditions later!"

When Tang San heard this, he became impatient.

"Haha, you treated me like that just now. This disciple competition is just the right way for me to vent my anger on you!"

After two days of drafting the details, the news about the Haotian Sect Disciple Competition was officially announced by the elders!
Time, just one day later!

The competition is divided into three levels: menial tasks, outer gate, and inner gate.

The rewards are exceptionally generous!

The top three contestants in the menial disciple competition will each be awarded a drop of Millennium Holy Soul Liquid and will be directly promoted to outer disciples!

The top three outer disciples in the competition will each be awarded two drops of Millennium Holy Soul Liquid and directly promoted to inner disciples!
The top three contestants in the inner sect disciple competition will each be rewarded with three drops of Millennium Holy Soul Liquid, and the first place winner will receive an external soul bone: the left metacarpal bone of a three thousand year old dark gold terror claw bear!

Moreover, all participants will be rewarded with 1,000 gold soul coins, and those with outstanding performance will be rewarded with an additional 20,000 gold soul coins!
This piece of news was posted in the form of a large-character poster at the entrance to the inner courtyard of the Haotian Sect, with a note on it:
"Tang San will also participate in the inner sect competition. If you can defeat Tang San, you will directly receive a year's worth of inner sect disciple training resources!"

As the news came out, it instantly set off an uproar in the entire Haotian Sect.

The sect, which had seemed somewhat lifeless after the beast tide, suddenly became lively.

A group of disciples stood under the big-character poster, rubbing shoulders with each other, wishing they could knock down a few disciples right away.

However, everyone knew that fighting privately violated the sect's rules, and they were all looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

At this time, many people saw the note below and muttered:
"Oh my god, the reward for defeating Tang San is so high! A year's worth of inner sect disciple training resources!"

"Hey, why am I not an inner disciple? I missed this opportunity!"

"Isn't this a free resource for Brother Long and Brother Hu?"

Tang San stood in the shadow of the corner, listening to everyone's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was full of ridicule.

"Humph, when the battle begins, you will know how valuable these resources are!"

"Inner sect disciple? Haha, nothing more than that."

Beside the pillar next to him, Ye Ming stretched lazily, with a smile on his face.

"Tang San, it's not that easy to get the first place this time..."

At the same time, in a corner where Ye Ming couldn't see, Tang Xiaolong was looking at Ye Ming, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He chuckled, walked out of the backyard, and went straight to the courtyard of the fifth elder.

The fifth elder is the leading figure of his lineage.

He laughed secretly in his heart: "Tang Yeming, your treasure will fall into my hands sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)