Douluo: Modify one word and all the characters will be ruined

"Third sister,"

Tang Tian gave Tang San instructions.

"It's much more dangerous here,"

"It's always much safer with this noose."

"I know you have some strength, but even I would do this just to be on the safe side."

Tang San nodded and tied the iron chain like the other three.

"Third sister, be careful here."

After the noose was tied, the three of them looked a little nervous.

Obviously, this road is not so easy to walk.

Tang Tian let out a long roar and leaped into the air. This time, he clearly controlled the height and distance of his leap. He tapped his toes lightly on the iron rope.

Continue moving forward, each rise and fall is about ten meters.

Until he went out fifty meters,

Tang Long then took action and imitated him to use the iron chain for leverage.

The nooses on their bodies just slide on the iron ropes, which does not affect their movements at all, but can provide sufficient protection.

Tang San was still at the end, jumping forward in imitation of the others.

Use the force of the jump to minimize contact with the frozen iron chain.

After all, the frozen place cannot be exactly the same, and any change will cause it to lose its balance.

The height of the fourth peak has exceeded two thousand meters. If you fall from here, as long as you can't fly, even a titled Douluo will have a hard time surviving.

The last section of the road also seemed extremely long, and soon, the four of them were hidden in the clouds and mist.

This fifth mountain peak is also the last mountain peak to enter Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect, which lives in seclusion, is located on this mountain peak.

Although there are no pavilions or pavilions, looking at it, it is still a castle-like building. The building is completely gray and looks like a part of the mountain, occupying almost the entire top of the mountain.

Tang San couldn't help but ask,

"Brother Tang Long, our Haotian Sect is in such a dangerous place, how can we transport the materials we need? Is it also through those iron ropes?"

Tang Long nodded, "This is originally a special training method of the sect. All disciples of our sect who have reached the age of sixteen must participate in the transportation of supplies."

"Of course, the safety ropes we usually use are not the ones we use today. They are safety ropes with safety buckles. Even if the iron rope breaks, it can at least ensure the safety of people."

"Who would have thought that I would be so unlucky today. I remember when Tang Tian walked on the iron chain bridge for the first time, he was so scared that he cried, haha."

Tang Tian looked at Tang Long in embarrassment and said angrily:

"It's been so many years, why are you still bringing up my embarrassing moments in front of Tang San's sister?"

"Hurry back to the sect, don't let the sect master wait anxiously."

Tang San looked at the Haotian Sect's castle as he walked.

Two young men in grey hurriedly bowed and saluted when they saw the four people coming, but one of them still blocked Tang San's way, "Please show us our token."

"Token?" Tang San was stunned for a moment. He certainly didn't know what this so-called token was. He couldn't help but look at Tang Long with some confusion.

Tang Long smiled and said, "It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything better than the Clear Sky Hammer that can prove the identity of our sect's direct descendants? They asked you to show it because they think you are unfamiliar with it. This is the rule."

"Just show them. Only direct descendants of our sect can enter here."

"The sect's affiliated and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

At this point, his mood became slightly depressed, and the way he looked at Tang San also had a little more in his eyes.

Indeed, judging from the size of the village outside, there are only a few hundred people at most.

There are so few followers of Haotian Sect, which shows that the sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly. He certainly understood the reason why his brothers looked at him differently. It was all Tang Hao's fault that the Haotian Sect had become what it is today.

Really, I want revenge, revenge for Kun.

Now I am focused on making the Tang Sect stronger.

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 Tang Yuehua that Tang San had twin martial souls, and that his main training now was not the Clear Sky Hammer, so it was not a big deal.

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 when I saw that his Clear Sky Hammer didn't even have a soul ring.

The originally respectful gaze suddenly became a little indifferent.

In the soul master world, especially in soul master sects, strength often represents many things. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes had become strange.

Tang Long slapped one of them in anger, "What are you looking at? Get out of the way."

"Yes." The two disciples stepped aside, but thought to themselves, no wonder they had never seen this before.

It turns out to be just a piece of trash.

Entering the gate, the first thing you see is a bright courtyard, and behind it is a tall stone building.

Tang Long introduced to Tang San: "There are four generations of direct descendants in the sect, adding up to about two hundred people. We are the third generation. We also have the largest number of people, almost a hundred people."

"This is the front yard, which is usually used when the sect master asks everyone to gather. The back yard is bigger, and that's where we practice."

"The sect focuses on actual combat. Every month, the third and fourth generation disciples must conduct actual combat drills under the supervision of the elders. They are ranked according to their strength."

"Let's go and see the leader. They must have been waiting for a long time."

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 climb up to the second floor from the inner staircase.

Many Haotian Sect disciples were seen on the road, all dressed in gray. Brother Tang Long took Tang San to the innermost archway on the second floor and stopped.

Tang Long raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Sect Master, we have brought Tang San here."

"Come in." A deep and rich voice sounded from the room.

But to Tang San's ears, it sounded surprisingly familiar, because this voice was at least 80% similar to that of 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 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang Yuehua and Ye Lin sat elegantly on a sofa and looked at her quietly.

Tang San naturally saw his aunt at a glance, but he was still attracted by the tall and sturdy figure behind the table.

My father's eyes were cloudy due to an old injury, and the man in front of him, who looked 70% to 80% like my father, looked a little younger than my father.

Tang Xiao's piercing eyes were as sharp as torches, and he immediately fixed his gaze on Tang San.

The majestic, undisguised unrestrained aura came overwhelmingly, and huge pressure enveloped Tang San all at once.