"Hao, Uncle Hao, are you back again?"
"Are you overthinking it?"
At this moment, such a voice came from behind everyone.
Some are excited and some are timid.
Tang Hao, Tang Chen, and Tang San looked back almost at the same time.
I saw an unkempt, sturdy figure appearing behind everyone.
"Ancestor, Xiaosan, don't be nervous, he is Tang Hu, one of the survivors of our Haotian Sect."
Tang Hao recognized this person and quickly explained to Tang Chen and Tang San.
"Tang Hu, a disciple of Haotian Sect?"
Tang Chen frowned slightly.
With just one glance, he could see the other person's cultivation level, that he was just a soul king.
Tang Chen couldn't help but feel more and more uncomfortable.
How weak was the former number one sect in the world?
It's really disappointing.
"Uncle Hao, who are they?"
Tang Hu was keenly aware of Tang Hao's name for the old man.
It seems to be, ancestor?
"Tang Hu, this is the sect's ancestor Zhongxing, ancestor Tang Chen. Why don't you pay your respects quickly?"
who?
The ancestor of ZTE, Tang Chen?
A look of shock flashed across Tang Hu's face, and his mind went blank.
"No, this is impossible. It must be because I want the sect to rise too much. It's fake. All of this is fake. You are all my illusion, right?"
After being shocked, Tang Hu smiled bitterly.
He questioned everyone.
For no other reason than to say it to others, it doesn’t feel right now that the ancestors who have disappeared for so many years have done it.
"Hmph, boy, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Tang Chen snorted coldly when he saw this.
At the same time, a force of soul power fell on Tang Hu with a cold snort.
thump.
On the other hand, Tang Hu didn't offer any resistance and instantly knelt on the ground.
no way.
The power of the ninety-ninth level titled Douluo was beyond what he could resist.
Even just a ray of soul power pressure is enough to suppress him.
hiss...
Kneeling on the cold bluestone ground, Tang Hu felt a pain.
But it was this burst of pain that made him wake up.
"You, are you really my Haotian Sect, the ancestor of Tang Chen?"
He looked at Tang Chen in disbelief, his voice trembling.
Tang Chen snorted angrily, "Is there anyone else who has pretended to be me?"
"No, no more."
Tang Hu shook his head repeatedly, "Unfilial descendant Tang Hu, come and visit the ancestor of Tang Chen!"
After the voice fell, he kowtowed three times to Tang Chen.
"It's quite unfilial. During my absence, the Haotian Sect was actually destroyed."
Tang Chen said with a cold face: "Humph, what a joke, what a big joke."
It was obvious that he still had countless annoyances in his heart that could not be released.
"this..."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Tang Hu's face at first, and then he said seriously: "Tang Hu believes that under the leadership of Ancestor Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect will be able to regain its glory and regain its reputation as the number one sect in the world."
Tang Chen waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, stop wearing your hat on me. Now go and find all the surviving members of the sect."
Tang Chen did not forget the purpose of this trip. It was not to clean up the Haotian Sect's mess, but to remove the poison from his body. ….
But Tang Hu was excited.
"Yes, I will go and gather all the surviving members of the sect to give you a present."
After Tang Hu finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Tang Hao, "Uncle Hao, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before. I thought you didn't want to pay attention to us anymore."
These disciples are here. It turns out that you are looking for ancestor Tang Chen. "
Tang Hao: "...."
He couldn't help complaining in his heart: I beg you, please stop thinking about it. If it weren't for Tang Chen and Tang San's detoxification, I would never want to come back to this rotten place.
However, Tang Hu was destined not to hear what he was saying, so he ran away in a hurry with excitement on his face.
Not long after.
One after another figures appeared in the eyes of Tang Hao and the others.
From far to near, there are young faces, ranging from seventy-eight to seventeen or eighteen years old, which means Tang Hu is older.
There seemed to be more than a hundred people in total.
"call..."
Tang Chen let out a long breath and said slowly: "Are these the surviving disciples of my Haotian Sect?"
"Ancestor, everyone is here."
Tang Hu nodded heavily and agreed. Then he looked at the people behind him, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you show respect to the ancestors and Uncle Hao?"
When his voice fell, the teenagers behind him knelt down belatedly.
Then he said in a jagged voice:
"Greetings to the ancestor."
"Meet Uncle Hao."
"..."
A series of childish voices sounded, and Tang Chen and Tang Hao's hearts trembled.
However, that touch of compassion was quickly wiped out.
Tang Chen looked at Tang San beside him, "Xiao San, it's up to you now."
"good."
Tang San nodded, and took out a bowl filled with water from the space soul guide, and then took out two leaves and put them into the bowl, "This is the hemolytic grass. If they have the same bloodline, they will make each other interact with each other." Rong. But I need a drop of your blood, ancestor."
"What's the harm?" Tang Chen nodded, then came to Tang San, cut a finger, and dropped a drop of blood into the bowl.
"What are you doing?"
The Haotian Sect disciples in front of Tang Chen and others all looked puzzled.
"Don't ask any more questions."
Tang Hao's voice sounded at this moment.
Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Tang Hao pointed at Tang San and said, "He is my son Tang San. Whatever he wants you to do, just do it. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Many Haotian Sect disciples nodded.
Then I heard Tang San say loudly: "Now you all step forward one by one and drop a drop of blood into the bowl. If it can blend with the ancestor's blood, then stand behind me and I will give you a big fight." of creation."
What?
A great blessing?
The disciples of Haotian Sect were all excited when they heard this.
"Hehe, it must be the ancestor who wants to teach the sect disciples the secret method."
"That's right, if you can blend in with the ancestor's blood, you must be an elite among the Haotian Sect's disciples, and you will definitely receive key training."
"I really hope I can be selected. Under the guidance of my ancestor, why worry about my strength not taking off?"
"..."
Many people began to whisper in private. ….
Some people didn't speak but clenched their fists. They all secretly prayed that they would be chosen by Tang Chen.
"Let's start now, one by one."
At this moment, Tang San's voice sounded.
"I'll go first."
"I'll go first."
It must be said that the children were in high spirits.
The corners of Tang Chen's eyes twitched twice unconsciously.
How would these people feel if they knew that what awaited them next was not an opportunity but a disaster?
"I guess I will be very desperate..." He whispered in his heart.
"Don't worry, line up one by one..."
At this moment, Tang San's voice sounded, making arrangements.
The bleeding process proceeds quickly.
"no."
"no."
"Or not."
Tang San kept shaking his head, his face becoming more serious.
"Is it possible that none of these people can blend in with the blood of our ancestors?"
"If that's the case, it would be too difficult."
He was already thinking secretly, how to save Tang Chen and himself if blood exchange failed.
After much deliberation, there was only one way left.
"Herb, if there is a suitable herb, it won't be a big problem to resolve the toxins in Tang Chen's and my bodies."
Tang San thought to himself.
However, when it comes to fairy grass, there is one person who cannot be bypassed.
Qin Xiao...
When mentioning Qin Xiao, Tang San felt itchy with hatred.
"Made."
"This Qin Xiao did such a great job that he didn't even leave me a single fairy grass. But"
"If I tell Tang Chen about the fairy grass, I wonder what chance he has of winning..."
Tang San was very hesitant.
He knew deeply that Tang Chen was not in good condition. If he took action with Qin Xiao and caused the old disease to relapse, the consequences would be...
It’s unimaginable.
Disaster!
It’s really difficult!
Tang San's mentality was already on the verge of collapse.
"Melt!"
"Look, my blood has merged with my ancestor's!"
Suddenly, a sound of surprise came from in front of Tang San.
I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy pointing at the blood that was mingling in the bowl and shouting in surprise.
"It seems there is still hope."
When Tang San saw this, his eyes lit up.
Now it seems that there is no need to inform Tang Chen about the fairy grass for the time being, and to fight Qin Xiao to the death.
"You stand behind me first."
Tang San first waved to the young man, and then said to the others: "You continue."
"He can do it, and I believe I can do it too."
"I believe that I am also the chosen one."
When the first person appeared, the others were as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.
"Yes, yes, I have it too."
Soon, a second Haotian Sect disciple whose blood was fused with Tang Chen's appeared.
Then the third, the fourth...
After a long time.
More than a hundred Haotian Sect disciples completed the test.
As a result, more than 20 people were screened out.
"Mistress, I wonder if these people are enough?"
At this moment, Tang Chen's voice suddenly sounded in Tang San's ears.
Tang San looked at Tang Chen, he knew that this was using the method of forcing the sound into a line to transmit the sound, so he nodded, indicating that enough was enough.
"good!"….
Tang Chen nodded solemnly, then waved to those who were not selected, "Others, please step aside for now. Tang Hu and the selected disciples will stay."
"Oh, what a pity."
"The chance to take off is gone."
"I really envy these people who can be chosen."
Although the remaining disciples were reluctant, no one dared to disobey Tang Chen's wishes and left one after another.
Tang Chen looked at Tang Hu and ordered: "Now pick a place where no one will disturb you and take us there."
"Ancestor, Uncle Hao, come with me."
Tang Hu said and led everyone to a secret room.
...
Dark and damp.
A handful of beating torches illuminated the cave.
"Ancestor, Uncle Hao, don't worry, no one will disturb you here, it is enough for you to teach the sect disciples."
Tang Hu said excitedly.
There is no doubt that this is also the refuge created by the Haotian Sect, which survived the battle to destroy the entire clan.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Tang Hu, "Just go and wait outside. If anything happens, we will call you."
"Ah good."
Tang Hu was startled for a moment, but still nodded.
It is inevitable to feel a little disappointed in my heart.
In fact, he very much hopes to stay and accept the guidance of his ancestors to improve his cultivation like those selected disciples of the sect.
"Forget it, it seems that I, Tang Hu, do not have that blessing." He sighed secretly and left in despair.
"Mistress, is there anything else you need to prepare?"
At this time, Tang Chen asked.
Tang San shook his head, "Ancestor, you can start now. After you finish changing the blood, you can then take the elixir I prepared for you to eliminate the hidden dangers in your body."
Blood transfusion?
Relieve hidden physical dangers?
Something seems wrong?
At this moment, the faces of the remaining twenty or so Haotian Sect disciples in the cave flashed with astonishment.
They noticed something unusual.
It may be different from what you think.
"come here."
At this time, Tang Chen pointed at a Haotian Sect disciple and said.
"Old, ancestor."
The young man stepped forward tremblingly.
However, the next moment, he felt a strong wind blowing by, and his arm had been grabbed.
It was none other than Tang Chen.
Tear.
The next moment, his palm had been cut open by a sharp blade, and blood was flowing freely.
On the other hand, Tang Chen's hands were dripping with blood and his palms were cut.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen held the young man's palm.
"Ancestor..."
The young man shouted in panic.
However, after calling out this time, he was speechless.
His body shook like chaff.
His face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tang Chen frantically transmitted his soul power from a distance, driving the blood flow in their bodies.
Zi La La.
A large amount of poisonous blood flowed out from the wound on the palm of his left hand.
His right hand was holding the Haotian Sect disciple's hand tightly, frantically absorbing the Haotian Sect disciple's blood to replenish himself.
"Hey, this feeling..."
"Comfortable!"
Tang Chen narrowed his eyes and groaned.
Fresh blood was injected into him, and he felt light for a while. ….
On the other hand, the faces of the Haotian Sect disciples whose blood was gradually drained were already twisted in pain.
The five senses have gathered together, ferocious and terrifying.
"Ancestor, you, please stop..."
At the moment of life and death, he finally made a voice.
He begged Tang Chen bitterly, hoping that Tang Chen could let him go.
But is this possible?
Tang Chen shook his head, "Stop, it's impossible to stop. Your lives exist for me. This is destiny. Besides, if you can save my life by sacrificing you, it will be a great achievement for you and it is destiny." This is a great honor. Is there anything you are not satisfied with? Have you forgotten the sect’s ancestral teachings? The sect’s interests are above all else.”
Finished.
He let go.
It wasn't that he was merciful, but that the boy in his hands had been drained of blood and turned into a mummy.
thump.
The young man fell to the ground, and an even weirder scene appeared.
It fell into pieces like broken porcelain.
silence.
Deathly silence.
Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, their expressions full of shock and fear.
"This, this is no chance, this is going to cost us our lives."
"cruel!"
"It's really cruel. Is the ancestor a devil?"
Many Haotian Sect disciples began to retreat in fear, and some even screamed in terror.
At the end of the day, they are still a child.
Some people even thought that the scene in front of them was more terrifying than the day the Haotian Sect's mountain gate was breached. .
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