Douluo: Legacy of the World

Tang San on the side obediently picked up his bowl and drank in small sips.

When his brother cries, he reaches out to comfort him.

Don't tell me, the Buddha really had nothing to say to his immediate blood relatives of his own generation and above.

Dad has become the master of the plane, and mom has become the core of life. The only thing you can't blame him for is his unfilial piety.

Oh, you mean Yu Xiaogang? Is that a family? His name is not Tang Xiaogang.

At this time, Tang San stroked Tang Yin's back with one hand and said in his intermittent words: "Brother, brother, if you don't drink, you will be... hungry."

Tang San wasn't stuttering, it was just that his pronunciation part hadn't fully grown yet, and he spoke too fast for Tang Yin to understand, so he could only express himself in this way.

Tang Yin curled his lips and reluctantly put the gruel into his mouth.

Maybe in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang San was a normal child, while Tang Yin was unreasonable.

After finally finishing the bowl of gruel, Tang Hao took the wine bottle and walked towards the back room.

At this time, Tang San would put the bowls that the three of them had eaten into the pool. He was still too short at this time, so the housework naturally had to wait until he was three years old before he could do the housework.

Tang San just sat there blankly, reviewing "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" and "Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons" that he had already read by heart over and over again.

Start planning your future cultivation career.

And Tang Yin has long been dissatisfied with this place. His own father doesn't want to support him at all!

With short legs, Tang Yin walked out of the dim thatched house.

Tang San in the lobby didn't care about Tang Yin's departure. The small courtyard surrounded by fences outside the house was also the usual range of activities for the two of them.

But it was different now. Tang Yin had long discovered the mystery of the mark in his body.

When you are hungry, it will provide you with energy so that you do not feel hungry; you can control it to do things that ordinary people cannot.

As her thoughts moved, the mark on her forehead appeared again, causing Tang Yin's little body to float up, taking Tang Yin on a journey to find her mother.

Chapter 3 Mom

The imprint carried Tang Yin higher and higher. In Tang Yin's eyes, the towering trees in the yard slowly became smaller. He saw the village square that he had to walk for a long time to see, and the village gate that he had never seen before. , until flying away from the village.

Tang Yin was a little scared, but the solid shield prevented him from feeling weightless at all, and the reliable protection gave him a sufficient sense of security.

The mark was magical and had become one with him. When he had the idea of ​​​​finding his mother, the mark had already started to work on its own.

The way to search was naturally to use the power of blood. Two invisible threads extended from Tang Yin's body. One was naturally connected to Tang Hao, who was drinking in the room, while the other kept extending outwards.

Following the guidance of the silk thread, the mark took Tang Yin to a valley.

This was a sight Tang Yin had never seen before. He blinked his big bright eyes, very curious about everything around him.

Especially the bluesilver grass that can be seen everywhere in the wild has an indescribable sense of intimacy for him.

The silk thread guided Tang Yin to a waterfall and kept moving forward.

The huge water flow frightened Tang Yin, but before he could react and start crying, the mark had already taken him into the waterfall.

Without touching any mechanism, the mark took Tang Yin directly through the thick stone wall and entered a cave.

The cave was a little damp due to the waterfall outside, and the space inside was not very large. The lightless environment made Tang Yin feel a little scared.

But the imprint quickly noticed Tang Yin's needs, and light emanated from Tang Yin's body, immediately illuminating the entire cave.

The cave is like a passage, extending inward, and the bloodline threads on Tang Yin's body are also connected to the depths of the cave.

After passing through the originally dark tunnel, probably dozens of steps away, everything opened up.

Looking up, a beam of light shone in from the hole above his head, allowing Tang Yin to see everything here clearly.

This is a stone room of about ten square meters. There are obvious traces of manual excavation. There are no furnishings in the stone room. There is only a small earth bag in the center of the stone room, directly below the entrance of the cave. On the earth bag , a plant very similar to the bluesilver grass Tang Yin had seen was planted on it.

Different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass, she is slender and weak, with some golden lines on her blue body. A faint blue-gold halo emanates from her body, giving Tang Yin a sense of intimacy.

The mark placed Tang Yin down beside the mound, and the mark on his forehead gradually faded away.

Tang Yin walked on his short legs and cautiously approached this unique blue silver grass. The feeling of blood connection made Tang Yin cry "Wow" and wanted to express his feelings to this grass. The grievances suffered over the past few months.

The blue silver grass seemed to be sensing it too. She looked at the face of the baby who was close at hand. She didn't know if it was because of the wind, but it seemed to stretch out a leaf and wipe away the tears from the corner of Tang Yin's eyes.

"Mom, Mom~" Tang Yin choked and spoke to the plant in front of him.

The sound of "Mother" made the entire Bluesilver Grass tremble slightly, and seemed to make her a little excited.

As for why his mother was a grass, although Tang Yin didn't understand, he felt that he would never admit his mistake.

The mark appeared again, and a beam of light shot out from Tang Yin's body and shone on the blue silver grass.

The entire blue silver grass rises from the ground, countless blue-gold halos radiate from the blue silver grass, and little particles gradually outline the appearance of Tang Yin's mother A Yin in the air.

As if the imprint was not enough, a wooden box broke out of the ground, and a blue soul bone flew into the forming body of Ah Yin, making the spiritual body she had just constructed more solid.

Ah Yin looked at the scene in front of her with some disbelief. She was originally happy for the arrival of her child, but now she was even more surprised that she could recover to such a degree.

When Ah Yin was almost condensed, the mark put the blue silver grass into Tang Yin's body, that is, in the mark, and it no longer appeared.

At this time, Ah Yin looked like she was in her twenties, with a long blue and gold dress covering her whole body. Her luxurious and elegant temperament set off her extraordinary beauty, and her azure eyes were as flawless as sapphire crystals. . Golden ribbons were raised around the hem of the skirt, and a faint fragrance was wafting in the air. The only regret was that her figure at this moment was illusory and not a true resurrection.

What the mark does is to awaken Ah Yin's soul through the Blue Silver Emperor's body, inject energy into Ah Yin's body shape, and then use the soul bone energy transformed by Ah Yin to briefly solidify her soul body so that she can be touched.

Tang Yin looked at the graceful woman in front of him and pounced on her.

"Mom~" This word "Mom" was filled with Tang Yin's longing and grievance.

"Child, my child." Ah Yin was also very excited. She originally thought that after that sacrifice, she would die forever and never see her child and lover again.

Feeling the embrace of his mother, Tang Yin began to confide the grievances he had suffered in the past few days.

"Mom, dad, bad, doesn't give me and my brother to cook every day. My brother is very hungry. Very, very hungry."

Listening to his son's intermittent description, cracks began to appear in the image of Tang Hao, a perfect, strong, gentle and family-oriented man in Ah Yin's heart.

Ah Yin calmed her child's emotions and said softly: "Xiao Yin, don't cry, mother will have a good talk with him."

Ah Yin, who was such a careful person, naturally heard the resistance in Tang Yin's tone to calling Tang Hao's father.

A one-and-a-half-year-old child reacts like this to his father, who lives with him every day. A Yin can naturally relate to the child's daily life.

The clothes Tang Yin wore were not very good. They were given to Tang Hao by the village elder Jack. They were old clothes that Jack's grandson had changed out of before.

A child over one year old is an active age. Tang Yin is always dirty, but Tang San doesn't make a fuss. Every time he sees his brother finishing his mischief, he will dust him off, while Tang Hao is. Helping Tang Yin change clothes with a stinking face.

"He still drinks every day and his body smells terrible."

"Also, always blame me for peeing my pants and soiling my clothes."

"Woooooooo..."

Tang Yin was still chattering, wanting to tell his mother all his grievances.

Seemingly tired, Tang Yin lay in Ah Yin's arms and gradually fell asleep.

Before going to bed, Tang Yin was still mumbling.

"Mom, no, leave, okay, not good."

Ah Yin looked at the sleeping child in front of her and felt very distressed. She was not only dissatisfied with Tang Hao, but also blamed herself.

……

Tang Hao was still drinking in the room, his eyes were blurred and his heart was depressed. His longing for A Yin and hatred for Wuhun Palace were extremely strong.

This was the only way he could relieve his depression in the past two years.

The two children A Yin left behind were less than one ten thousandth as good as the deceased A Yin.

The old injury on his chest ached faintly, and Tang Hao took another deep breath, trying to relieve the pain.

Suddenly, his body shuddered, like an angry beast, his face became ferocious, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Damn it, who dares to touch my Ah Yin!" Tang Hao roared in his heart.

In an instant, the whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the back mountain.

Tang San, who was still in a daze in the lobby, was shocked when he looked at the figure flying in front of him.

His alcoholic father turned out to be a martial arts master!

Neither of them noticed that the usually noisy Tang Yin had disappeared.

Chapter 4 Blame

In the valley, Ah Yin held Tang Yin, who was already asleep, and sat leaning on a small mound.

At this time, Ah Yin's eyes were gentle, and she hugged Tang Yin with both hands, and gently patted Tang Yin's back with one hand. Her face was full of tenderness, and she carefully looked at Tang Yin, who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

Tang Yin, who is already one and a half years old, still has baby fat on his face. When he sleeps, the flesh on his face slides to one side as smoothly as water, and there are some tears stained under his long eyelashes.

The more Ah Yin watched it, the more she liked it, and the maternal love in her heart became even more overflowing.

Tang Yin was sleeping peacefully in A Yin's arms. When he was about to bury his head in his mother's arms, a bang came from the entrance of the cave.

The loud sound frightened Tang Yin into crying, and he hugged A Yin's neck with both hands, trying to find a sense of security.

Hearing such a movement, Ah Yin also stood up, looking at the bottomless hole with a vigilant expression on his face.

A rough figure sprang out from the dark hole, making the nervous Ah Yin slightly startled.

The man in front of her was somewhat similar to her husband Tang Hao, but it was different from what A Yin remembered. Her husband was clean and tidy, and although he was tall and tall, he had a gentle heart. However, the man in front of him had greasy hair, an unkempt beard, and a complexion. He was skinny due to hunger, wearing a shabby and dirty coarse cloth coat, his whole body exuded the unpleasant smell of alcohol, his breath was sluggish, and he did not look like a titled Douluo.

When Tang Hao was about to summon his martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, to kill the enemies who broke in here, the sight in front of him really shocked him.

The person he had longed for appeared in front of him, holding a crying child in his arms.

The child, Tang Hao could see clearly what the child looked like. Isn't it his youngest son Tang Yin?

The shock in his heart turned into being at a loss. Tang Hao slowly walked towards Ah Yin and stretched out a trembling hand, wanting to touch the woman who was just like his wife.

Ah Yin felt a slight pain in his heart when he saw Tang Hao's movements, but he still took Tang Yin and took half a step back.

Tang Hao saw A Yin's movements and his outstretched hand stayed in the air.

Ah Yin first put the frightened Tang Yin to sleep, and then looked at Tang Hao with a complicated expression.

"Hao, you have changed." A Yin's tone was complicated. She still couldn't accept that her husband had become like this. Tang Yin's description of his father had replaced the image of Tang Hao in A Yin's heart.