Chapter 620 Return to Haotian Sect

When Tang San sent the divine craftsman Lou Gao and a large amount of precious metals to the Haotian Sect, he also left the formula of the explosives there. He had already done experiments and found that the explosives could be prepared in this world. Therefore, the divine craftsman Lou Gao could make it in this world.

The craftsman Lou Gao not only wanted to make the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, but also the Tang Sect's most powerful hidden weapon, the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus. This was a terrifying weapon that Tang San had devoted himself to researching in his previous life.

Relatively speaking, the process of making the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian is more difficult than making the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, because the preparation of explosives and the casting of the body are very difficult. However, after all, Tang San had experience in making the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, so he retained

The drawings for the height of the building must be much more precise, down to every detail. Therefore, from the perspective of the height of the building, it is more difficult to create the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Five years have passed, and Tang San is not sure whether Lou Gao can make these two peerless hidden weapons now. But he thinks that with his uncle's help, there should be no problem in the forging.

Haotian Sect is located three hundred miles east of Tiandou City. From a distance, Tang San's family of four had already seen the smoke rising from the small mountain village.

Although Tang Hao gave Tang San the map here, the map was given to him by Tang San's aunt Tang Yuehua. He himself had never been here. Seeing the dilapidated small mountain village in front of him, Tang Hao's eyes clearly flashed.

A cold light passed.

Once upon a time, the Haotian Sect was the number one sect in the world, but now it has ended up like this, even using such a run-down mountain village as a gateway to the outside world. As the strongest titled Douluo in the Haotian Sect, Tang Hao's mood at this time

One can imagine.

However, his clenched left fist was caught by a pair of soft hands. Tang Hao turned around and saw his wife looking at him tenderly. Ah Yin said softly: "Don't think too much. You two, father and son.

Now that we are back, Haotian Sect will definitely regain its glory."

Looking at his wife, the coldness on Tang Hao's face suddenly softened a lot. He held Ah Yin's hand and nodded. "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that after leaving the sect for so many years, I finally came back, and I felt a little sad.

"

Tang San looked at his father's mutilated body and couldn't help but said: "Dad, if the Haotian Sect is unwilling to accommodate us, we will leave after we get your soul bones back."

Tang Hao's face was serious and he said in a deep voice: "Shut up. Xiao San, you have to remember that no matter what the sect does to us, we are all members of the sect, and the martial arts we use are Haotian inherited by the sect.

Hammer. No matter when, you are a disciple of the Haotian Sect."

Although Tang Hao only had one arm and one leg left, his majesty remained the same even when angry.

"Yes." Tang San hurriedly agreed, but in his heart, he didn't have a good impression of Haotian Sect at all. Looking at the mountain peak behind the village, he thought to himself, it would be fine if everything goes well. If only the elders of the sect

If you dare to harm your father, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly saw his mother looking over, and he saw a look of support in his mother's eyes.

Tang Hao cut off both of his limbs in order to repay the sect's kindness. The Haotian Sect has never given Tang Hao any support for many years. This made Ah Yin not only have a bad impression of the Haotian Sect, but also a strong hatred.

Naturally, I support my son.

With his mother's support, Tang San immediately felt relieved. No matter how attached his father was to his sect, his mother's status in his heart was definitely higher. At the critical moment, his mother's words would definitely play a key role.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the entrance of the village. In front of the village, several villagers immediately saw their presence. Although Tang San had been here before, there were only peripheral disciples of the Haotian Sect in the village, and not many people had seen him.

Seeing the four people approaching, someone immediately came up to stop them.

"Please leave here, we don't welcome outsiders here." A villager said coldly.

Tang San frowned slightly, "Even his words were the same as last time, no creativity at all." As he spoke, he directly released his Clear Sky Hammer.

The black light has not yet appeared, but pressure like a dark cloud has already surged out from Tang San's left hand. The current Clear Sky Hammer is no longer the original Clear Sky Hammer without the soul ring. The huge hammer body looks darker than the dark Poseidon Trident.

The halberd is even more powerful, and the hammer head has doubled in size. The length of the hammer handle has also been extended to nearly two meters. The current Haotian Hammer no longer looks like a casting hammer, but a genuine one.

Warhammer.

The black hammer has dark gold lines flowing on it, especially the engraved area of ​​the God of Death, which also gives it a blood-red halo. The domineering force implies a tyrannical murderous aura, which spreads like substance.

One red, two black, and three soul rings were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer. They contained rays of light, but were filled with invisible oppressive force.

The faces of the villagers who were blocking the front suddenly changed at the same time, and they retreated in panic. They barely managed to stand still until they reached the entrance of the village. They stared at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand. They were so horrified that they could not speak.

Tang San said calmly: "Go to the sect quickly and report. Tell me that Tang Hao, Tang San and his son have returned with their families."

Several villagers looked at each other and hurriedly ran towards the village.

At this time, Tang Hao was thinking thoughtfully, frowning, while Ah Yin stood beside him with an indifferent expression, holding his one arm. She looked at her son from time to time, and whenever she saw her tall and handsome figure

When she gave birth to a son, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a smile of satisfaction. What more could a husband ask for when he has a son like this.

The Clear Sky Sect always had sect disciples in this small outpost village. Those villagers were so surprised by the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand that they even forgot to lead them into the village first. Not long after, a person was already in front of the villagers.

He walked out surrounded by people.

This man was wearing familiar gray clothes, and he was an acquaintance. When Tang San came to Haotian Sect for the first time, he and Tang Long came to greet him. Tang San still remembered that this man was several years older than him.

The third-generation disciple was named Tang Yu.

Tang Yu saw Tang San and was obviously relieved, "It's really you! I thought those outer disciples were bluffing me. Hello, Tang San, welcome back. Why did I just hear them say that your second uncle is also back with you?

Already?"

Tang San's eyes darkened, and Tang Yu clearly saw his father, but he did not recognize his father who was physically disabled, which made him feel even more resentful towards the Haotian Sect. He said in a deep voice: "My father is here.

this."

As a disciple of the Haotian Sect, Tang Yu was naturally not an ordinary person. He immediately felt the change in Tang San's eyes. His eyes turned and fell on Tang Hao. Although he was trying hard to control his emotions, when he

When he saw Tang Hao with one arm and one leg, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. However, he was also smart and reacted quickly. He quickly took two steps forward, bowed and saluted, and said: "Junior Tang Yu,

I’ve met my second uncle.”

In fact, Tang Hao was not ranked second among the second generation disciples of the Haotian Sect, but he and Tang Xiao were the direct sons of the previous generation sect leader, so they were respectfully called second uncle by the third generation disciples.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, I am a sinner of the sect. As early as twenty years ago, I was no longer a member of the Haotian Sect."

Tang San said in a deep voice: "Brother Tang Yu, please lead the way, we are going to the sect."

Hearing what Tang San said, Tang Yu suddenly looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Brother, it's no problem for you to go to the sect. However, you also know that our sect is now closed and does not accept outsiders. Moreover, Second Uncle

My identity is sensitive now. Please don’t embarrass me."

Tang San said angrily: "What do you mean by an outsider? My father is the son of the previous sect master, and he is titled Haotian. These are my mother and wife, how can we be outsiders?"

"This..." Tang Yu said awkwardly: "Tang San, I really can't be the master of this. What do you think of this? You follow me to the sect first and explain the situation to the sect leader and elders. Then invite the second uncle and his family.

Going up the mountain?”

Tang San's heart moved, and he looked at his mother, his expression suddenly calmed down, nodded to Tang Yu, and said: "That's okay. Let's go now."

With that said, he came to his father and said, "Dad, let's not embarrass him. He really can't make the decision. I will go up the mountain with him first. I will come down to pick you up later. Xiao Wu, you are here too.

Wait for me."

Xiao Wu nodded obediently, and Tang San turned around to leave. Just when he turned around, his shoulder was grabbed by a strong hand.

Tang San turned around again and saw his father staring at him with stern eyes. Father and son looked at each other. At that moment, Tang San knew that his father had understood what he meant. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was indeed Mo Ruo who knew his son.

Father! I had covered it up, but my father still saw it out.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San deeply, "Xiao San, be careful. Go ahead. We'll wait for you here."

There was a trace of surprise in Tang San's eyes. Although his father was reminding him, his words clearly contained some special meanings and did not completely oppose anything. From this, it can be seen that his father also had some intentions for the sect.

Dissatisfied. Of course, this is also because my father cares about the sect and is eager to return to the sect to worship his grandfather.

Nodding to his father, Tang San turned around and followed Tang Yu.

After passing through the village and coming to the steep mountain wall, Tang Yu called to Tang San, jumped into the air, and used the depressions every ten meters on the mountain wall to pull up to the top of the mountain.

Tang San smiled calmly. This time, he didn't move forward as he did when he came back last time. His body swayed slightly and he was already floating up. In the flash of light and shadow, he had reached the top of the mountain. He had reached level ninety and had broken through to the title.

In the Douluo realm, the effects of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone skills on his body can also be fully exerted. The flying skills of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone have become a part of his body.

Fly even faster.

When Tang Yu climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw Tang San standing there waiting for him. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but he didn't realize how Tang San got up.

"Let's speed up a little bit, my father is waiting impatiently." Tang San nodded to Tang Yu and raised his hand to grab his shoulder.

As a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect, Tang Yu naturally had extraordinary strength. He subconsciously retracted his body and wanted to dodge. But who knew that there seemed to be a strange suction in Tang San's palm, and Tang Yu could only

He felt his shoulders go numb, and the soul power that had gathered in his body had actually been restricted. The next moment, he was flying up like a cloud with a cry of surprise.

Tang San was flying with him. Tang Yu only felt the biting mountain wind constantly passing by him, and heard bursts of screaming sounds in his ears. But strangely, he didn't feel his body at all.

Being blown by the cold wind, it feels warm instead, as if immersed in warm water, which is indescribably comfortable.

Before Tang Yu could enjoy this feeling too much, his feet suddenly trembled and he was down to earth, and his body also regained control at the same time.

Tang San let go of his left hand holding his shoulder, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't blame me for offending, it will go faster this way."

Only then did Tang Yu realize that he had returned to the main peak of the Haotian Sect. It only took a few breaths before and after!

Shaking his head helplessly, Tang Yu's eyes suddenly changed a lot when he looked at Tang San, "Tang San, your return this time seems to be more terrifying than the last time. However, why do I feel that you have come with bad intentions! In front of the elders

Don’t be in such a mood. The elders don’t have a very good temper.”

Tang San smiled calmly and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention to it." He thought to himself, did he show it clearly? Even Tang Yu could tell that he was not a good person? However, whether he is good or not depends on the sect.

Make your choice.

Tang Yu looked at the strange-looking Poseidon Trident in Tang San's right hand, "Let's go. Let's go there."

The fortress-like stone building appeared in front of Tang San once again. Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help but take a deep breath. This time he came back and had a lot to do. He barely suppressed the resentment in his heart and tried his best to

Let his mentality become calmer. Of course, he also hopes that everything can be resolved in a peaceful way. This will make it easier for his father to be accepted by the sect. No matter how you look at it, his father's feelings for the sect are still so deep.
To be continued...