Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

“……”

Tang Xiao frowned.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Yuehua and Tang San, waving his hand gently.

“Yuehua, take San to walk around.”

“……”

Tang Yuehua hesitated for a moment, then nodded with some curiosity.

She took Tang San away from the two brothers who had been reunited after a long time.

After Tang Yuehua and the others walked away.

Tang Hao stepped forward and grabbed Tang Xiao's arm, unconsciously leaning over.

He put his arm around him, shoulder to shoulder.

“Brother, I know what you’re worried about.”

“Those old guys must also hope that the Clear Sky School can reemerge, right?”

“Sigh.”

Tang Xiao sighed leisurely, apologizing:

“Hao, it’s my fault, I couldn’t stop Father, nor could I manage the sect well.”

“No, Brother, it’s my fault!”

Tang Hao shook his head, his voice dry and sharp.

“I was injured, very seriously injured, and now I’m just lingering on my last breath.”

“This time, I’m here to atone for my sins and to seek death!”

Tang Hao’s feminine voice, strengthened by his determination to die, became firm and powerful.

Vaguely.

Tang Xiao seemed to see the carefree and chivalrous younger brother from back then!

But smelling a faint odor of urine.

It ruined the atmosphere.

Coming back to his senses, and hearing clearly what Tang Hao said.

Tang Xiao's expression changed drastically.

“Hao, what do you mean by this?”

“Brother, in my current state, what face do I have to remain in this world?”

Tears welled up in Tang Hao’s eyes.

He continued to speak.

“I’ve already decided…”

“Burn my remaining body, and recast the Clear Sky!”

“At the Soul Master Competition, the Clear Sky School’s foundation will be displayed by San!”

“The future of the Spirit Hall will be ended by me!”

“To exchange a future for the sect!”

“We are all outsiders, Sect Master, you don’t need to worry about implicating the sect.”

“!!!”

Tang Xiao’s eyes widened.

“Hao, are you crazy? You actually want to kill the Spirit Hall’s Saint!”

“I’m not crazy!”

Tang Hao retorted sharply.

“Does Brother have a better method than this?!”

“If Qian Renjue dies, the sect may still have a future.”

“If he lives, the sect will only be destroyed!”

“……”

Tang Hao’s words caused Tang Xiao to fall into silence, unable to speak for a long time.

“Hehe.”

Tang Xiao laughed, his laughter full of mockery.

“Hao, her choice of you was correct, I am indeed inferior to you.”

“……”

Tang Hao didn’t respond, just said faintly.

“Ah Yin is actually still alive.”

“What?!”

Tang Xiao couldn’t help but exclaim.

As the Sect Master for so long, this was the first time he had been so shocked that his whole body went numb.

“Ah Yin is still alive, San and I have both seen her.”

Tang Hao repeated without joy or sorrow, slowly raising his head to look at Tang Xiao.

With some humiliation, his head felt a little heavy.

“Brother, I know your feelings for Ah Yin.”

“I’m already impotent, so I’ll have to trouble you to take care of Ah Yin in the future.”

“Maybe another twin martial soul will be born!”

Hearing this.

Tang Xiao frowned.

Tang Hao was willing to give him his wife, he was very happy, but to use her as a fertility machine.

He didn’t like it!

But after thinking carefully, Tang Xiao was silent again, all for the sake of the sect.

It’s not like he wouldn’t treat Ah Yin well.

“Where is she now?”

Tang Xiao grabbed Tang Hao’s shoulders excitedly, asking.

He didn’t doubt it.

He had a superficial understanding of the vitality of a hundred thousand year Blue Silver Emperor.

He didn’t deny the possibility of her existence.

“Now is not the time, destroying the future of the Spirit Hall is the key!”

Tang Hao shook his head.

In his lifetime, he didn’t want to see Ah Yin remarry.

“……”

Tang Xiao was silent again.

Taking a deep look at Tang Hao.

He could already feel Tang Hao’s determination to give up even Ah Yin.

“Hao, let’s take a gamble!”

Tang Xiao didn’t stop Tang Hao, but patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

“I’ll take San to the treasure vault once.”

“Thank you, Brother.”

Tang Hao's eyes were filled with loneliness, and he was in no mood to take advantage.

His face was full of grief as he said:

“After I die, let San return to the sect and protect him.”

“I will.”

Tang Xiao nodded heavily.

As the Sect Master, secretly bringing someone in would seem extremely normal.

He just wanted to try breaking through level ninety-six.

It was reasonable to use some resources.

It wasn’t difficult.

Thinking of Ah Yin, Tang Xiao added:

“Hao, don’t worry, your son will be my son in the future!”

Pfft!

A sharp knife seemed to pierce Tang Hao’s chest.

Making his face full of pain.

……

Blue Tyrant Academy.

Three days was enough for Flanders and the others to settle down.

With the strength of Zhu Zhuqing and the other girls.

They naturally became members of the Blue Tyrant team.

It is worth mentioning that.

After Ning Rongrong found an excuse to go home, she had already used the previous [Thousand-Year Soul Ring Absorber].

Successfully raised the first two soul rings to a thousand years.

Her cultivation broke through to the Soul Ancestor level.

Her soul ring configuration was four purple rings.

Regarding this change, Yu Xiaogang naturally didn’t have the guts to ask the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for details.

……

Spirit City, in the secret room of the Alchemy Hall.

Silver-haired Qian Renjue sat cross-legged in it, the black six wings between his eyebrows constantly being washed by power.

The six-winged fallen angel martial soul floated behind him.

Holding Qian Renjue in his arms.

The entire dark secret room was filled with coldness.

As if various fallen auras were intertwined in it.

The divine power on his body washed away his soul power, constantly pushing back the soul power.

Occupying his meridians, transforming his body.

Washing away the few soul bones on his body.

Xue Nu and Ling Yuan stood outside the secret room, both girls couldn’t help but feel a little palpitation.

Slowly moving away from the secret room.

[Fallen Angel God Affinity twenty-two percent!]

As the ancestor issued a prompt.

The fallen aura on Qian Renjue’s body gradually weakened, converged, and restrained.

“Huff~”

Cold mist filled the entire secret room.

Qian Renjue put away his martial soul, a satisfied smile on his face.

“Thank you, ancestor.”

“Hmph! Just don’t forget to let me taste your things.”

“……”

The smile on Qian Renjue’s face froze.

Saying these words again, can we still have a good chat?

But after all, he had promised her, and now he still had to rely on her to infuse him with power.

Qian Renjue had no choice but to bite the bullet.

“Don’t worry, ancestor, as long as you need it, I will definitely do my best!”

“Tch! Do you want to starve the goddess to death?!”

The corrupted angel scolded.

The black angel mark at Qian Renjue’s brow seemed to become a little hot.

“I didn’t mean that.”

Qian Renjue smiled wryly, understanding that his words had been misinterpreted.

“Who cares about you!”

The corrupted angel coldly curled her lips.

“Anyway, the goddess will just have a taste, don’t make it seem like the goddess really cherishes you.”

“That’s good.”

Qian Renjue breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the ancestor would drain him dry.

At least she was a god, wasn’t she?

“Alright.”

The corrupted goddess seemed to remember something, stopped nitpicking, and said seriously:

“I have something to say to you.”

“What is it?”

Qian Renjue was a little curious.

“About becoming a god, you better not become a god so quickly.”

I wish you all a happy life!