Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

Tang San knew in his heart that they brought this kind of ordinary rope and had not used it on him before, probably to test his own strength.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly, "Father, what on earth did you say in front of others to make them so hostile to me."

But now it seems that these brothers who are related to him by blood are very straightforward.

It seems that it is very easy to gain favor.

My personality charm is quite good!

When the four of them started again, their relationship became much more harmonious, especially for Tang Long, who was obviously straight-tempered, and the arrogance he originally showed was gone at this time, and he hugged Tang San's shoulders affectionately. Walk towards the sect.

The huge stone building is like a fortress, and the main entrance is five meters high. Although it cannot be compared with the Pope's Palace, this all-stone building looks particularly solid.

Above the main entrance, the three large characters carved in stone are vigorous and powerful, with a grandeur that is enough to stand up to the surrounding mountains.

——Haotian Sect.

In front of the main entrance, two young men also wearing gray clothes hurriedly bowed and saluted when they saw the group of four approaching, but one of them still blocked Tang San's way.

"Please show me our token."

"Token?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. Of course he didn't know what this so-called token was. He didn't have one before. Why would he want it now? Could it be for himself.

After thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes.

But he also looked at Tang Long with some doubts in his heart.

Tang Long also smiled when he saw Tang San like this and said:

"It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything better than the Clear Sky Hammer that can prove our identity as a direct descendant of our sect?"

"They asked you to show it because they thought you were unfamiliar. This is the rule. Just show it to them."

"After all, I heard before that you didn't seem to have passed the test, and you were even kicked out outside."

"And only the direct descendants of our sect can enter here. The sect's affiliated and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

Tang San twitched the corners of his lips, constantly reminding himself to endure it!

When Tang Long said this, his mood was slightly depressed, and his eyes looked at Tang San a little more.

Indeed, it can be seen from the size of the village outside that there are only a few hundred people at most. There are already so few affiliates attached to Haotian Sect, which shows that the sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San's eyes darkened slightly. Of course he understood the reason why the brothers' eyes changed when they looked at him. Although it can't be said that it's all his father's responsibility for the Haotian Sect to become what it is today, he is also shouldering the responsibility.

With a flip of his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his grasp.

The three Tang Long brothers already knew from their sect master that Tang San was a twin martial soul, and his current major was not the Clear Sky Hammer, so that was fine.

But the two direct descendants who were guarding the gate didn't see it that way.

They originally thought that if they came with Tang Long and the others, Tang San's strength would definitely be quite low.

But he saw that there was no soul ring on his Clear Sky Hammer.

The originally respectful gaze suddenly became a little indifferent.

Tang San actually didn't show the spirit ring. After all, he had hunted the spirit rings by himself before.

Just for strength.

Now I know I regret it a bit, so I don’t want to show it.

In the world of soul masters, especially soul master sects, strength often represents many things.

Although they didn't say anything, their looks became weird.

Tang Long slapped one of them angrily.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of the way."

"Yes."

The two disciples then got out of the way, but they thought to themselves, no wonder they hadn't seen it before. It turned out to be just a silver-like wax spear head, with little strength and not worthy of their respect.

Entering the gate, there is a large and bright courtyard first, followed by a tall stone building. Tang Long introduced to Tang San:

"There are four generations of direct descendants of the sect, totaling about 200 people in total. We are the third generation and account for the largest number of people, almost a hundred people. This is the front yard, which is usually used when the sect leader wants everyone to gather. Arrived."

"The backyard is bigger, that's where we practice. The sect pays attention to actual combat. Every month, the third and fourth generations of children must conduct actual combat drills under the supervision of the elders, so as to be ranked according to their strength."

Tang Yu, who was slightly younger, smiled and said:

"The boss has been our third-generation seat for several years in a row. He was afraid that you would come and take his place, so he showed you his face before!"

Tang San didn't even believe this.

That's too fake. Doesn't he know that the treatment he received before was his father's fault, or that he didn't pass the test after he came here last time?

But even if he knew, Tang San wouldn't say that he is no longer the person he was before.

Tang Long laughed and patted Tang San's shoulder hard.

"To tell you the truth, I really have this idea. Brother, let's discuss it later."

"How can I be Big Brother's opponent? There's no need to compete."

Tang San was so smart, and he was like a mirror in his mind. He knew that these three generations of seats must have a lot to do with the future succession of the sect leader.

He had never thought much about the position of the leader of the Haotian Sect, he just hoped that he could help the sect with his own strength.

What's more, the more important thing for me to recognize my ancestors is to forgive my father's sins, not to be competitive.

Of course, if given the chance, he would prefer that his father be innocent!

Tang Long's expression changed and he said seriously:

"Brother, you can't be polite. You'll understand later. Come on, let's go see the sect leader quickly. I guess he's been waiting for a long time. Tang Yu, go and tell your fourth uncle. Don't delay the matter of the chain bridge outside. "

"it is good."

Tang Yu turned around and left, while Tang Long and Tang Tian took Tang San into the main building of Haotian Sect.

The buildings of Haotian Sect don't feel luxurious at all, but they can't be said to be simple either. The overall biggest feature is that they are heavy.

Enter the main building of the sect, which is the castle-like location, pass through the wide hall, and ascend to the second floor from the inner staircase.

On the road, they saw many Haotian Sect disciples, all dressed in gray. Brother Tang Long took Tang San to the innermost arch on the second floor and stopped in front of it.

Tang Long raised his hand and patted the door twice.

"Sect Master, we have brought Tang San."

"come in."

A deep and deep voice sounded from the room, but to Tang San's ears, it was surprisingly kind, because the voice was at least eighty similar to his father Tang Hao.

Tang Long pushed open the door, winked at Tang San, and then walked in first. Tang Tian did not follow him, but stood at the door.

This is a room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang San naturally saw the tall figure behind the desk at a glance, and Tang San was instantly attracted.

He is two meters tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, a face as sharp as a chisel, and short gray hair.