I have become a Title Douluo, so I came to the system?

Chapter 133 Devil Tang Chen
"Hao, Uncle Hao, are you back?"

"Are you thinking about it?"

At this moment, such a voice came from behind everyone.

Some excited, some timid.

Tang Hao, Tang Chen, Tang San, the three looked back almost at the same time.

A burly figure with unkempt hair and unkempt appearance appeared behind everyone.

"Old Ancestor, Xiao San, don't be nervous, he is Tang Hu, one of the survivors of my Clear Sky School."

Tang Hao recognized this person, and quickly explained to Tang Chen and Tang San.

"Tang Hu, a disciple of the Haotian School?"

Tang Chen frowned slightly.

With just one glance, he could tell the opponent's cultivation level, he was just a soul king.

Involuntarily, Tang Chen felt more and more uncomfortable.

How weak is the once number one sect in the world?

It's depressing enough.

"Uncle Hao, who are they?"

Tang Hu was keenly aware of what Tang Hao called the old man.

It seems to be, Patriarch?

"Tang Hu, this is the ancestor of Zhongxing of the sect, the ancestor of Tang Chen, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects."

Who?
ZTE patriarch, Tang Chen?
A look of shock flashed across Tang Hu's face, and his mind went blank.

"No, it's impossible. I must be thinking too much about the rise of the sect. False, all of this is false, you are all my illusion, right?"

After the shock, Tang Hu smiled wryly.

He questioned everyone.

For nothing else, if you want to talk about others, it's fine. Now that the ancestors who have disappeared for so many years have been done, this is not right.

"Hmph, kid, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Seeing this, Tang Chen snorted coldly.

At the same time, a wave of soul power fell on Tang Hu along with Lengheng.

thump.

On the other hand, Tang Hu didn't offer any resistance, and knelt down on the ground in an instant.

no way.

The strength of a level 99 Title Douluo is simply not something he can 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 woke him up.

"You, are you really my Clear Sky School, Patriarch Tang Chen?"

He looked at Tang Chen in disbelief, his voice trembling.

Tang Chen snorted angrily, "Could it be possible that someone else pretended to be me?"

"No, no more."

Tang Hu shook his head again and again, "The unfilial descendant Tang Hu, kowtow to the ancestor Tang Chen!"

After the voice fell, he duangdudangduang kowtowed three times to Tang Chen.

"It's not filial enough. During my absence, the Haotian School was actually wiped out."

Tang Chen said with a cold face, "Hmph, what a joke, what a big joke."

Obviously, there are still countless boredom in his heart, which he can't release.

"This"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Tang Hu's face, and he quickly said seriously: "Tang Hu believes that under the leadership of Patriarch Tang Chen, the Haotian School will surely regain its glory and regain its reputation as the number one school in the world."

Tang Chen waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, don't give me a high hat, now go and find all the surviving people in the sect."

Tang Chen did not forget the purpose of this trip, it was not to clean up the mess of Haotianzong, but to relieve the poison on his body.

But Tang Hu was excited.

"Yes, I'm going to gather all the surviving members of the sect to greet you."

After Tang Hu finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Tang Hao again, "Uncle Hao, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, I thought you didn't want to pay attention to us disciples, so you are looking for Tang Chen patriarch."

Tang Hao: "."

He couldn't help complaining in his heart: I beg you, don't make up your mind. If it wasn't for detoxifying Tang Chen and Tang San, I would never want to come back to this broken place.

However, Tang Hu was destined not to hear what was in his heart, and ran away in a hurry with excitement on his face.

Soon.

Figures appeared in the eyes of Tang Hao and the others.

From far to near, there are immature faces, from seven or eight to seventeen or eighteen years old, which belong to Tang Hu's older age.

There can be more than 100 people in total.

"call"

Tang Chen let out a long breath, and said slowly, "Are these the surviving disciples of my Clear Sky School?"

"Old Ancestor, everyone is here."

Tang Hu nodded heavily and agreed.Then he looked at the people behind him again, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you greet the ancestor and Uncle Hao?"

After his voice fell, the teenagers behind him knelt down belatedly.

Then he said in a ragged voice:

"Meet the ancestors."

"Meet Uncle Hao."

"."

One after another childish voices sounded, Tang Chen and Tang Hao's hearts trembled.

However, that touch of compassion was quickly wiped away.

Tang Chen looked at Tang San beside him, "Little San, it's up to you now."

"it is good."

Tang San nodded, took out a bowl full of clear water from the spatial soul guide, and then took out two leaves and put them in the bowl, "This is the Hemolytic Grass, if it has the same blood, it will make each other grow together Rong. But I need a drop of blood from you, Patriarch."

"What's the matter?" Tang Chen nodded, then came to Tang San, cut a finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the bowl.

"What is this doing?"

The Haotianzong disciples in front of Tang Chen and the others all looked puzzled.

"If you don't need it, don't ask."

Tang Hao's voice sounded at this moment.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Tang Hao pointed at Tang San, "He is my son Tang San, now he wants you to do whatever he wants, just do it. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Many Haotianzong disciples nodded one after another.

Then Tang San said in a loud voice: "Now you step forward one by one, drop a drop of blood into the bowl, if you can blend with the ancestor's blood, stand behind me, and I will give you a big fight later creation."

what?
Great fortune?

The disciples of Haotian School were all excited when they heard it.

"Hey, it must be the ancestor who wants to teach the sect disciples the secret method."

"That is, to be able to blend with the blood of the ancestors, they must be the elite among the disciples of the Haotian School, and they will definitely be cultivated with emphasis."

"I really hope that I can be selected. Under the teaching of the ancestor, why don't you worry about your strength not taking off?"

"."

Many people began to whisper in private.

Some people did not 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 come first."

"I'll come first."

It has to be said that the children were in high spirits.

The corners of Tang Chen's eyes twitched unconsciously.

If these people knew that what awaited them next was not an opportunity but a disaster, how would they feel?
"I guess it 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 process of dripping blood is carried out very quickly.

"No."

"No."

"Or not."

Tang San kept shaking his head, his face became serious.

"Could it be that none of these people can blend with the blood of the ancestors?"

"If this is the case, it will be too difficult."

He had already secretly thought about how to save Tang Chen and himself if the way of exchanging blood did not work.

After much deliberation, there is only one way left.

"Immortal grass, if there is a suitable fairy grass, it will not be a big problem to dissolve the toxins in Tang Chen and me."

Tang San secretly said in his heart.

However, when it comes to grass jelly, there is someone who cannot be bypassed.

Qin Xiao
And when Qin Xiao was mentioned, Tang San felt his teeth itch with hatred.

"Made."

"This Qin Xiao has done so well that he didn't leave me a single celestial grass. But"

"If you tell Tang Chen the news about the fairy grass, I don't know what chance he has of winning."

Tang San hesitated very much.

He deeply knows that Tang Chen's condition is not good. If he fights with Qin Xiao and triggers the recurrence of his old illness, the consequences will be...
Unbelievable.

difficult!
It's really hard!
Tang San's mentality was already on the verge of collapse.

"Molten!"

"Look, my blood has fused with the ancestor's!"

Suddenly, there was a surprise voice 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 that there is still hope."

Seeing this, Tang San's eyes also lit up.

Now it seems that there is no need to tell Tang Chen about the fairy grass for the time being, and he will fight to the death with Qin Xiao.

"You stand behind me first."

Tang San first waved to the boy, and then said to the others: "Go ahead."

"He's fine, and I'm sure I'm fine."

"I believe that I am also the chosen one."

When the first person appeared, the rest of the people were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Yes, yes, I have it too."

Soon, a second disciple of the Haotian School who was fused with Tang Chen's blood appeared.

then the third, the fourth
After a long time.

More than 100 Haotianzong disciples completed the test.

As a result, more than 20 people were screened out.

"Little San, I wonder if these people are enough?"

At this moment, Tang Chen's voice suddenly rang in Tang San's ears.

Tang San looked at Tang Chen, he knew that he was using the method of forcing the sound into a line to transmit the sound, so he nodded, expressing that it was enough.

"it is good!"

Tang Chen nodded emphatically, then waved to those who were not selected, "The rest of you can step back 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 selected."

Although the remaining disciples were reluctant, none of them dared to disobey Tang Chen's wishes and left one after another.

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hu and ordered, "Now choose a place where no one will disturb you and take us there."

"Old Ancestor, Uncle Hao, come with me."

Tang Hu said and led everyone to a secret room.

Dark and damp.

A flickering torch illuminates the cave.

"Old Ancestor, Uncle Hao, don't worry, no one disturbs you here, it's enough for you to teach the sect disciples."

Tang Hu said excitedly.

Undoubtedly, this is also the sanctuary created by the Haotian School, and it survived the battle of destroying the clan.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Tang Hu: "Go and wait outside, if there is anything, we will call you."

"Ah good."

Tang Hu was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded.

Inevitably a little lost in my heart.

In fact, he very much hoped to stay and accept the guidance of his ancestors like those selected sect disciples, so as to improve his cultivation.

"Forget it, it seems that I, Tang Hu, don't have that blessing." He sighed secretly, and left disappointed.

"Little San, is there anything else to prepare?"

At this moment, Tang Chen asked.

Tang San shook his head, "Old Ancestor can start now, wait for you to change your blood, and then take the elixir I prepared for you to remove the hidden dangers in your body."

Exchange blood?

Eliminate physical hazards?
What seems wrong?
At this moment, in the cave, expressions of astonishment flashed across the faces of the remaining 20 or so Haotianzong disciples.

They noticed something unusual.

It may be different from what I thought.

"come here."

At this moment, Tang Chen pointed to a disciple of the Haotian School and said.

"Old, old ancestor."

The young man stepped forward tremblingly.

However, the next moment, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and his arm had been grabbed.

It was none other than Tang Chen.

tear.

The next moment, his palm was cut open by a sharp blade, and blood flowed horizontally.

On the other hand, Tang Chen's hands were dripping with blood, and the palms were also cut.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen held the boy's palm.

"Ancestor"

The boy yelled in panic.

However, after that yell, he could no longer speak.

His body shook like chaff.

His face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Chen crazily transmitted his soul power far away, driving the blood in their bodies to flow.

Zi la la.

A large amount of poisonous blood flowed out from the wound on the palm of his left hand.

And the right hand is tightly holding the hand of the Haotianzong disciple, frantically absorbing the blood of this Haotianzong disciple, replenishing himself.

"Hiss, this feeling."

"Comfortable!"

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes and groaned.

Fresh blood was poured in, and he felt a burst of lightness.

On the other hand, the face of the Haotian School disciple whose blood was gradually drained was distorted in pain.

The five sense organs have gathered together, ferocious and terrifying.

"Old Ancestor, you, stop it."

At the moment of life and death, he finally made a sound.

Begging Tang Chen bitterly, hoping that Tang Chen would let him go.

But is this possible?
Tang Chen shook his head, "Stop it, it's impossible to stop, your life exists for me, this is the destiny. Besides, if you can save my life by sacrificing you, it will be a great achievement for you, it is heaven Great honor, what are you not satisfied with? Have you forgotten the ancestral precepts of the Zongmen? The interests of the Zongmen are above everything else."

Done.

He let go.

It's not that he is kind, but that the blood in his body has been drained from the boy in his hand, and he has turned into a mummy.

thump.

The boy fell to the ground, and an even weirder scene appeared.

It turned out to be like broken porcelain, falling to pieces.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, their expressions full of shock and fear.

"This, this is not a chance, this is to kill us."

"cruel!"

"It's really cruel, is the ancestor a devil?"

Many Haotianzong disciples began to retreat in horror, and some even let out a cry of panic.

At the end of the day, they're still a kid.

Some people even think that the scene in front of them is more terrifying than the day when the Haotianzong Mountain Gate was breached.

(End of this chapter)