Douluo: Starting with Qian Renxue as a sparring partner

"Um...Qianye, right? I want to ask you, have we known each other before?"

Tang Hu finally couldn't help but asked the question in his heart.

"Yeah." Chiba nodded. Although you don't know me, I know you.

Oh?

Tang Hu looked at Qianye again, but he had no impression at all: "Well, you know me, but I don't know you. Can you explain your origin in detail?"

"Tang Chen... I am Tang Chen." Qianye planned to directly play the role of Tang Chen.

Anyway, Tang Chen is now in the killing city, controlled by the nine-headed bat and can no longer be controlled. No one in the Haotian Sect knows whether he is dead or alive, so it is best to play him.

Moreover, Tang Chen has lived for more than 120 years, and almost everyone who knew him is dead.

In the Haotian Sect, not even Tang Xiao knew Tang Chen, only a few elders knew him when he was young, and they are now dead.

Besides, Qianye can change into his appearance, so it's useless for others to recognize Tang Chen.

Moreover, Tang Chen has not returned to Haotian Sect for 80 years, and no one recognizes his current appearance.

"Tai Lao Sect Master, is it really you?" Tang Hu suddenly became excited. He didn't expect that Tang Chen, who had been missing for more than 80 years, was still alive.

"When I was a kid, I heard an elder from the clan say that you had already reached level 50 Ultimate Douluo when you were only in your 99s. Is that true?"

As expected, his role as Tang Chen in the Haotian Sect was the most reliable.

Qianye smiled. With Tang Chen's influence in the Haotian Sect, he was undoubtedly the No. 1 disciple of the Haotian Sect and the first disciple with the highest cultivation level.

Therefore, with Tang Chen's identity, he could immediately conquer the Haotian Sect and make them obey his orders.

And in fact, it is.

As soon as Tang Hu heard Tang Chen's name, he immediately surrendered, as if the younger generations had great respect for their ancestors.

"But Master Tai, you are already over 120 years old, why do you look like you are only 20 years old?" Tang Hu still asked the question he wanted to ask.

In his opinion, a person who is over a hundred years old should not have gray hair yet look more than ten years younger than himself.

"Because I am a level 99 Peerless Douluo, which is not something you can understand. And a Peerless Douluo can live up to about a thousand years old, and he is only over 100 years old. Think about it?" Qianye's answer is equivalent to He said, you will know when you reach my level.

However, he didn't know where to go.

In the Douluo Continent, there were only three peerless Douluo, and he had never seen a peak Douluo. He didn't even know how Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and Bo Saixi could compare.

Therefore, I can only nod my head and pretend to understand.

Tang Hu knelt on the ground, feeling very nervous. After all, it was the first time he saw this legendary ancestor of the Haotian Sect. How could he not be in awe of such a god-like existence.

Qianye looked at him and said: "Tang Hu, you go and notify Tang Xiao and let him make arrangements. Everyone gathers in the square. I have something to say to them."

"Okay... okay Grand Master!"

Qianye calculated that Tang Chen should be around 130 now, the same generation as Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi.

However, there is another titled Douluo who is higher than the three of them.

This person is none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second enshrined person in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall. He is the senior of the three of them and is about 160 years old.

Of course, in terms of strength, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't defeat the three of them.

After all, the strength of the three of them was much higher than that of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Moreover, Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial spirit was not as high quality as the three of them.

However, apart from the three of them, Golden Crocodile Douluo can be said to be No. 1 in talent among the older generation of Douluo.

Also a legendary figure.

After all, he was the only one left among Douluo of his generation.

Therefore, his status among soul masters is like the existence of the ancestor.

……

Haotian Sect, central square.

At this time, it was already full of people.

There are more than 400 people from all over the country.

Qianye walked to the square with Tang Hu and Tang Tiantian and put on the Dragon King mask.

"Tang Hu, is this the Grand Sect Master you mentioned?"

Tang Xiao saw Tang Hu and a man wearing a mask coming up and expressed doubts.

Because this person, the young man who came back with Tang Hao just now, how could he be Tang Chen? It's normal not to believe it.

Tang Hu nodded and whispered in Tang Xiao's ear: "Sect Master, I don't really believe it either, but he claims to be so. What if it's true?"

"After all, he is the sect master, and we cannot afford to offend him!"

Tang Xiao nodded, feeling that it made sense. If he was really his grandfather, then it would be too treasonous to doubt him.

However, you still need to make sure!

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.If he is a fake, then Haotian Sect will be in danger.

As the leader of the Haotian Sect, I have to shoulder this responsibility.

Tang Xiao thought for a moment, then hurriedly walked towards him, knelt down and said, "Grandpa, you are finally back."

Qianye looked at Tang Xiao condescendingly, having heard his thoughts, and the other party suspected that he was not Tang Chen.

But this matter is easy to handle, and I have already thought of a way.

"Who are you?" Pretending not to recognize him.

"My... name is Tang Xiao, the current leader of the Haotian Sect and the eldest son of Tang Tian." Tang Xiao introduced himself.

"It turns out to be Tang Xiaosun, please get up quickly?" Qianye pulled Tang Xiao and pretended to recognize him.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Tang Xiao saluted.

"He...is he Tang Chen, the first generation leader of our Haotian Sect?"

"It seems like, didn't you see Tang Xiao calling him grandpa?"

"He's finally back!"

"I heard that ancestor Tang Chen was already a level 50 peerless Douluo in his 99s, invincible on land. Do you know whether it is true or not?"

"That must be true. The old sect master and the elders all know about this. It's just that he has been missing for seven or eighty years. He thought he was dead and didn't want to come back today."

"This is reasonable. I heard that a titled Douluo can live one or two hundred years old, a level 98 peak Douluo can live about 99 years old, and a level 120 peerless Douluo can live between [-] and [-] years old. Now he is almost over [-] years old. , it’s still early, how could he die?”

"It's great. Tang Chen's ancestor has returned to our Haotian Sect. Let's see who dares to do harm to our Haotian Sect in the future."

"Yes... yes..."

The disciples of the Haotian Sect were immediately overjoyed when they heard that he was Tang Chen, the first generation leader of the Haotian Sect.

"Grandpa, since you have returned to Haotian Sect, how about you go up and say a few words to everyone?"

Chiba: "Okay."

Tang Xiao didn't say much and took him to the top of the square.

After Qianye stood still, Tang Xiao said to the disciples: "Everyone knows that the person next to me is Tang Chen, the first generation leader of the Haotian Sect. He is also my grandfather and the father of my father Tang Tian."

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After hearing this, everyone cheered and cheered for him, as if they were celebrating the New Year, completely forgetting what had just happened.

But it was normal. No matter how powerful the five elders were, no matter how powerful Tang Hao was, they would not dare to go head-to-head with the Wuhun Palace, let alone be its opponent.

But Tang Chen is different. As a level 99 peerless Douluo, a legendary invincible existence on land, I believe that under his leadership, the Haotian Sect will definitely turn around.

Therefore, the death of the five elders and Tang Hao was nothing compared to Tang Chen's return, and everyone was naturally happy about it.

Misfortune immediately turned into joy.