97 Ning Rongrong, Tang San
Four days later, Haotian Sect, early morning.Tang San had just come down from a small hill after practicing the Purple Demon Pupil. There were still bruises on his face.
These injuries were all caused by beatings a few days ago. Four days ago, as the gathering of the three upper sects was approaching and someone from the Spirit Hall was coming to challenge, the sect master's lineage, the elders' lineage, and the disciples who had been in constant conflict calmed down, and Tang San's life became better these days.
Of course, this only limited to no longer being beaten, but the people still called him a bastard just as much.
On the way, Tang San met two disciples of Haotian Sect. The two disciples looked at Tang San's short light blue hair and recognized his identity at a glance. Because of the light blue hair, Tang San was the only one in the entire Haotian Sect.
"It's unlucky to see Tang San, a bastard, so early in the morning!"
"If his father hadn't challenged the Spirit Hall's Pope beyond his capabilities, our Haotian Sect wouldn't have received so much criticism, and the old Sect Master wouldn't have been so angry to death! Our Haotian Sect wouldn't have been so aggrieved when facing the Spirit Hall!"
"Don't worry about this bastard. Today is the gathering of the three major sects. It is said that the Pope of the Spirit Hall will also come, and he will bring people to challenge us. We must cheer up! The Haotian Sect must not lose."
Hearing the clan members' rolling eyes and harsh sarcasm, Tang San pretended not to hear anything and returned to his room.
The door closed, and Tang San's originally expressionless face gradually revealed a cold smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He has recorded every day the humiliation he has suffered in the past few years. When he awakens his martial soul, makes progress in his cultivation, goes to the City of Slaughter, rescues his great-grandfather, and obtains his great-grandfather's Haotian Order, he will take back double the humiliation of these years.
By then, it will be just right to use the Haotian Sect as the foundation to rebuild the Tang Sect.
By the way, the Upper Three Sects are gathering, so the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will also come, so will Rongrong come?
Tang San laughed at himself, what was he thinking, Dad, Uncle, and Cousin were not reborn, Rongrong was probably not reborn like me, with my current reputation in the Clear Sky Sect, how could he even look at me even if he came here.
Qian Xunji is going to bring people to challenge the Haotian Sect. Who will he bring? The Spirit Hall is a bunch of guys with wolfish ambitions. At this time, Qian Renxue should have already carried out an undercover plan in the Tiandou Empire.
After breakfast, the sun rose, and carriages drove into the huge mountain range of thousands of meters of Haotian Sect. There were not only the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, but also some affiliated forces of the Haotian Sect in the soul master world.
This is just like the alliance between Spirit Hall and the four lower sects in the original novel. They have to find a time to have a good communication, and the best day is the gathering of the three upper sects.
During the gathering, in addition to trading some goods, the soul masters from several sects would also exchange ideas and deepen their friendships, and drink and chat happily.
It was during the time when Bone Douluo came to the Haotian Sect for a gathering that he drank and chatted with the patriarch of the Power Clan, and they became drinking buddies.
Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Ning Fengzhi brought Sword Douluo, Ning Rongrong who was clamoring to come along, and some disciples from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but he did not bring Gu Chen with him.
Gu Chen, who has twin martial souls and innate full soul power, is the patron saint of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for the next 150 years in Ning Fengzhi's heart. Although Gu Chen's twin martial souls are still just a secret, he is announced to the outside world as the son of Bone Douluo, with innate full soul power, and a genius that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect rarely sees in a century.
But if he were to attend the gathering and be secretly eliminated by the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, and then they put the blame on other forces, it would be useless even if he was so angry that he vomited blood and went to war with the other party.
Assassinating geniuses is something that happens to people who are not of our kind. Those who are different must have different hearts and must be killed. In order to dominate the world of soul masters, Ning Fengzhi, the major families, and even the Spirit Hall have done a lot of this.
In addition, the Platinum Bishop Salas of the Wuhun Temple of Tiandou City and a team of Wuhun Temple people also visited the Haotian Sect.
Qian Xunji brought Qian Renxue to Haotian Sect. In addition to sparring with each other, they also had to go for a stroll and travel. They wanted to have fun for two days like they did with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. How could they do that without bringing some younger brothers to follow behind them to show off the power of the Spirit Hall?
"Tang San, someone is looking for you!"
A few hours passed. Tang San, who was practicing the first level of Xuantian Gong in the house, opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and a look of confusion appeared between his brows. My reputation in the Haotian Sect is so bad that even my cousin is unwilling to contact me. Who would come to see me?
Tang San opened the door and saw a little girl in front of him wearing a blue miniskirt, with long chestnut hair, skin as smooth as a baby's, and facial features as cute as a porcelain doll. She was only two or three years old and exuded spiritual energy.
Tang San looked carefully, he didn't recognize this little girl, and asked: "Little friend, who are you?"
"My name is Ning Rongrong, I'm looking for Tang San, can you call him out?"
Ning Rongrong's tone sounded a little mature. She did not recognize that the man in front of her, who was of similar age to her, was Tang San. Not only did he look different, but there were bruises on Tang San's face.
"Rongrong, you are Rongrong!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly widened. Apart from the long chestnut hair and delicate skin, he could not tell how much similarity there was between Ning Rongrong's appearance after she grew up and the first time they met at Shrek Academy when she was twelve years old. But the Ning Rongrong in front of him was still so cute, maybe even cuter than Xiao Wu.
"You are the Third Brother?"
After Ning Rongrong confirmed that the man in front of her was Tang San, she immediately rushed over, hugged Tang San's neck with both hands, and said happily: "Third brother!"
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciple who was secretly protecting Ning Rongrong was full of questions.
The disciple of Haotian Sect who brought Ning Rongrong here was also stunned. Why could the daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect be so close to Tang San, a bastard? And why did the two of them look like they had met each other many times?
Ning Rongrong didn't care at all that Tang San had become uglier at the moment because of his mother's different appearance changes and the beatings. In her mind, her third brother was the most handsome and invincible.
No matter what happens, he always stands at the front to protect her from the wind and rain, and he can solve any difficult problems and create miracles. He is also her first love. Although she has Xiao Ao, the person she loves and trusts the most in her heart will always be Tang San.
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Is it true that if your first love cries, your current lover will lose?
After closing the door, Tang San poured a glass of water for Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was sitting on a chair, and her short legs in white silk stockings were swaying under her skirt.
"Third brother, how did you get the wound on your face?"
Tang San sighed lightly, his face slowly becoming serious, "Rongrong, many things have changed. Seeing you, I have a guess. It is very likely that someone in the Spirit Hall has been reborn just like us!"
"Ahem!"
Ning Rongrong suddenly spurted out the water in her mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Third brother! Who is that person?"
After Ning Rongrong was reborn, she did find that some things had changed. Her mother was still one of Ning Fengzhi's many wives, but not her original one, so she didn't think anything of the change in her appearance.
But although she loved her grandfather Jiangu very much, for some reason she always felt that when he looked at her, his eyes were sometimes inexplicably complicated, and that she had inexplicably gained a genius brother named Gu Chen.
But Ning Rongrong felt that it was still a chaotic killing game. The Haotian Sect was not in seclusion, and with the invincible third brother in front, she could just have fun.
If someone from the Spirit Hall really was reborn, and it was one of Bibi Dong or Qian Renxue, unless we tried to let Dashi or San Ge sacrifice their looks and keep them hanging to buy them time to develop, otherwise it could really be a nightmare start.
After all, with the strength of the Spirit Hall, the ten-digit elders and the seven great priests, if they really united together, the three sects would be destroyed in the Soul Hunting Operation.
"I guess that person might be the Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji."
Tang San thought, Qianxunji was killed by Bibi Dong three months after he was born, if it was Qian Renxue, then at most Qianxunji would still be alive. But now Qianxunji is not only alive, but also defeated his invincible father one-on-one, so in addition to Qianxunji's rebirth, he has summed up his combat experience, or used some despicable means, otherwise he can't think of how his father could be defeated by such a waste.
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