Douluo V: The devil is reborn and protects the goddess of the heavens

After Su Yuntao left, Old Jack took the martial arts certificate with trembling hands and confirmed it repeatedly.

"Innately full of soul power, really. It seems that our Holy Soul Village will have another soul saint."

Looking at Old Jack with excited eyes, Tang San looked proud.

Now he is the hope of the whole village.

Tang San already knew the origin of Holy Soul Village, and Wuhun also knew a little bit, but not much.

He doesn't believe that his martial spirit is really useless. He is very confident as he owns the Tang Sect's most precious treasure - Xuantian Baolu.

Old Jack took Tang San back to the thatched house and walked into the house full of corruption. Old Jack frowned and glanced at the kitchen next to him, his face darkening.

You are so old and you have a child, don’t you know how to clean it up?

Is this where people live?

This was the first time he walked into Tang Hao's house. In the past, he would always shout outside the house if something happened. Now that he saw the situation in the house, Old Jack felt like it.

It's a miracle that Tang San can survive until now.

Looking at Tang Hao, who was still sleeping soundly at noon, he said with disgust

"Tang Hao, Tang San is innately full of soul power. He is the only person in our village with soul power. I plan to give my place as a work-study student to my mistress."

Unfortunately, Tang Hao lay motionless on the bed and didn't utter a word for a long time.

Old Jack was well aware of Tang Hao's urinary nature, so he left after saying that he would pick up the mistress to report to Notting College in a few days.

Because he felt that if he stayed any longer, his life would be shortened.

Tang Hao got up from the bed, picked up the gourd, drank the inferior liquor in one gulp, and said

"Release your martial spirit"

Hearing this, Tang San raised his right hand and released the Blue Silver Grass Spirit.

Looking at the blue silver grass emitting light blue light, Tang Hao's eyes were wet. Tang San didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, but from Tang Hao's behavior, he quickly judged that his martial spirit must have some secret.

For Tang San, who was seriously lacking in love, how could he endure seeing his father crying? But just as he was about to speak, Tang Hao spoke.

"Release your other martial spirit"

Staring into those cloudy eyes, Tang San was a little surprised, how his father knew, but according to the general outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record, his true strength could be known to his father.

So he raised his left hand, and a hammer levitated out.

Tang Hao suddenly grabbed Tang San's hand, looked at the Bluesilver Grass Spirit and the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and said excitedly

"Innately full of soul power, two top martial arts souls, this is my son!"

The entire Holy Soul Village is only a few hundred meters in radius, and with his Titled Douluo's mental power, he can easily cover it.

When he awakened his martial spirit just now, he noticed the movements of Tang San's hands and knew what Tang San was hiding.

He was burdened with hatred against Wuhun Palace, but he did not have the strength to take revenge. He was chased by Qian Daoliu back then, and the strength of the ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo frightened him to pieces and broke his Taoist heart.

But when he saw that Tang San was a twin martial spirit, hope ignited in his heart.

As long as Tang San cultivates seriously, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of Qiandaoliu. With his twin martial souls and the invincible skills of the Haotian Sect, he will definitely be able to take revenge.

From the moment Tang San awakened his twin martial souls, Tang Hao already regarded him as his own son, and no longer felt any rejection in his heart.

Tang Hao hugged Tang San into his arms, bursting into tears and burst into tears.

Tang San also hugged Tang Hao, his eyes moist.

My father really loves me.

He finally felt his father's love deeply.

The two shouted to each other.

"Little Three"

"Father"

"... "

"Little Three"

"Father"

In this way, two uncles in their forties hugged each other and cried for a long time, and the scene became bloody.

After crying, Tang Hao held Tang San's shoulders and said sincerely

"Xiaosan, remember, use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand."

Then his eyes became sharp and he asked:

"Your second martial spirit must not be exposed unless absolutely necessary."

"Beware of Wuhun Palace and don't have anything to do with Wuhun Palace."

Tang San was not a six-year-old child. Tang Hao's words made him very confused. He guessed that his father might have had something happen to Wuhun Palace, but Tang Hao didn't know and he couldn't ask more questions.

But Wuhun Palace has been remembered in his heart.

He nodded

"Father, I remember all your words."

...............

Star Forest.

A lively little girl wearing a pink miniskirt and a scorpion braid that just reached her buttocks walked toward the outskirts of the forest.

Not long after.

First, two pink rabbit ears poked out from a bush, and then a small pink face.

"As long as you step out of here, it will be a place where humans live."

Xiao Wu did not hesitate, walked out of the forest, followed the guidance deep in her heart, and headed towards the Tiandou Empire and Notting City.

…………

Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong woke up leisurely in Luo Fanchen's arms, raised her eyes, looked at that delicate and handsome face, and smiled sweetly.

Hey, what is this? It’s hard and long.

She reacted quickly, and in an instant, her face turned red with embarrassment, she got out of the bed, changed her clothes, and left the boudoir as if she was running away.

After Bibi Dong left, Luo Fanchen opened his eyes, smelled the lingering fragrance in his arms, his face was calm, Bibi Dong had been scratching him for most of the night, he had woken up long ago, but he never made a sound.

If he wakes her up, it will only be more embarrassing.

Bibi Dong, who fled to the Pope's Basilica, could not sit still. She kept thinking about the feeling just now and couldn't get rid of it.

"He has grown so big"

"Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking? He is my disciple."

"However, Xiaochen said that cultivators should not stick to those outdated rules. Did Xiaochen imply to me that it is also possible between master and disciple?"

"Oh, what am I thinking about? Stop it, stop it, I can't think about it anymore."

Luo Fanchen got up, put on his clothes, and followed Bibi Dong's footsteps to the Pope's Basilica.

Seeing the person coming, Bibi Dong straightened her waist and used her soul power to suppress the blush on her face. Her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look at Luo Fanchen. Luo Fanchen pretended not to notice anything unusual and said, "I have something to do with Elder Ju." , and left quickly.

Seeing Luo Fanchen's back gradually blurring until he disappeared outside the hall, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Her delicate body slumped, her waist twisted, and she leaned on the Pope's bench, gently twirling her hair with her orchid fingers.

Her pretty face was as shy as a 28-year-old girl when she first met her lover, and she whispered in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. Fortunately, Xiaochen didn't notice."

Luo Fanchen came to the courtyard of Yueguan and could smell the fragrance of flowers and plants from a long distance away.

Pushing open the courtyard gate, the entire courtyard is filled with exotic flowers and plants. Except for the small pavilion in the center, the entire courtyard is used to plant flowers and plants. There are only a few paths between the flowers and plants for watering the flowers.

Even the railings of the attic are hung with potted plants, each of them green and full of stamens.