People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

"The two major sects were destroyed, and the biggest beneficiary was the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid that the Spirit Hall has the idea of ​​unifying the continent. With your help, I believe that the Tiandou Empire will be able to gain a foothold in this turbulent continent."

Looking at Xue Qinghe's sincere eyes, Yu Xiaogang was a little puzzled, "Master Ning's wisdom is not inferior to mine, why not let him be the national teacher?"

"I want to take a break for a while and investigate the truth of the two sects' extermination. And I plan to follow Tang San to the Haotian Sect to let him recognize his ancestors and complete the soul master relationship with Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi explained slowly.

After Yu Xiaogang finished his conversation with Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe, he took a deep breath. He saw Tang Hao standing silently by the side, with something deep hidden in his calm eyes, which was the calmness that only came after years of wind and rain.

"Master, will you help us?" Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Xiaogang, his eyes full of expectation and trust.

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly. His heart had not yet recovered from the tragedy of his family. However, he knew that if his wisdom could bring some changes to this country and this continent, then his family, his relatives, and their sacrifice would have real meaning.

At the moment he nodded, his heart suddenly became unusually calm, as if all the pain and fear were deeply buried by him. He looked at Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi, their eyes were full of expectations and hope, and he was unwilling to disappoint this hope.

"Okay, okay, okay, I declare Yu Xiaogang the national teacher of the Tiandou Empire."

Yu Xiaogang raised his head and said with a firm look: "Your Majesty, I will do my best for the Tiandou Empire and the peace and tranquility of this continent."

He saw a smile on Xue Qinghe's face, which was trust and expectation for their future. Yu Xiaogang knew that he had no way out and could only move forward courageously.

"Congratulations, teacher, for becoming the national teacher." Tang San opened his mouth to congratulate.

Then Xue Qinghe personally put a swan-shaped badge on Yu Xiaogang, which was the symbol of Tiandou National Master.

Yu Xiaogang looked down at the national master badge in front of him. It was a symbol of mission and his hope of revenge for his family.

He raised his head again and said with a firm look: "Okay, let's get started." Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi and Tang San all looked at him, their eyes full of expectation.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. He knew that this was his responsibility and his opportunity. In the following days, Yu Xiaogang began his career as a national master. He went deep into the palace and discussed with Xue Qinghe day and night to formulate a series of strategies for the Tiandou Empire.

He cleverly used his influence in the court to promote a series of reforms and gradually enhance the national strength of the Tiandou Empire.

Tang Hao and others also took Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo to Haotian Sect, while others stayed in the Tiandou Palace to recuperate.

This place is not far from Tiandou City, the capital of Tiandou Empire. It is located 300 miles east of Tiandou City. Behind it, there are mountains surrounding it. What is presented in front of Tang San is just a small village that looks not much different from the Holy Soul Village he left.

Smoke rises from all over the village. It is almost time for lunch. At the entrance of the village, several naughty children are playing. In the fields next to them, many people are packing up farm tools and preparing to go back to the village for lunch.

"This is Haotian Sect, Dad, is this map wrong?"

Tang Hao was holding a map in his hand. This was given to him by Tang Xiao last time. After Haotian Sect announced its closure, it moved away, and he never had the opportunity to come back. He didn't know the real situation here.

"I don't know either. I haven't been back to the sect for a long time." Tang Hao said slowly.

"Your Majesty Haotian, let's go in and ask." Ning Fengzhi suggested.

"Okay." Tang Hao took back the parchment and walked towards the village. At the same time, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Once upon a time, the Haotian Sect was the number one sect in the Soul Master World of Douluo Continent.

But now it has fallen to hiding in a small mountain village. Although this can hide itself well, it is a huge blow to a family with a strong heritage.

It's all my fault.

Amidst the various thoughts in my mind, the four people have walked to the entrance of the mountain village. When he was about to go in, several middle-aged villagers who had just returned from farming blocked their way.

"Please leave here, we don't welcome outsiders here." The speaker was a sturdy middle-aged man. As he spoke, he looked up and down at the four people with some doubts in his eyes.

"I'm not an outsider, I'm going home."

The middle-aged villager was stunned for a moment, "Go home? What home are you going back to? There is no one like you in our village."

Tang Hao slowly raised his right hand, and black light surged out from his palm. With a condensed and powerful aura, the Haotian Hammer quietly came out. He tightened his left hand and gripped the hammer handle tightly, "Does this prove it?"

Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer, several middle-aged men were stunned for a moment, but soon relaxed a lot. When they looked at Tang Hao again, there was only respect in their eyes.

The middle-aged man who spoke before asked tentatively: "May I ask which family you are from? Why don't I seem to have seen you before?"

"My name is Tang Hao, the younger brother of the current leader of the Clear Sky Sect, Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao." Tang Hao said slowly.

"You, you are Tang Hao?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, took a step back, and hurriedly said, "If it is really you, then we are sorry for not welcoming you." As he spoke, he made a gesture on his chest, and led several villagers behind him to make way and respectfully invite the four people into the village.

Tang Hao nodded lightly, waved his left hand, put away the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and walked into the village with Tang San and Ning Fengzhi. The middle-aged man personally led the way in front, and at the same time, he looked around. The villagers stopped their actions at this time, stood in place, and looked over here.

Tang San could clearly feel that the eyes of these villagers were full of awe. They followed the middle-aged man into the village and soon came to the largest house in the village. The middle-aged man stopped, "Your Majesty Haotian, please wait a moment, I will go to inform the sect, you wait here now."

"Well." Tang Hao and the other four sat on the chairs, waiting for the people from the Haotian Sect to come.

In the process of talking with others, Tang Hao also learned that this small mountain village is more of an outpost of the Haotian Sect than the Haotian Sect. Even if the Haotian Sect is in decline, it will not let itself be wronged. Those who live in the mountain village are all affiliated branches of the Haotian Sect. And the real strength of the sect is not here.

However, these outposts of the side branches are also quite cautious. Although Tang Hao took out the Haotian Hammer and gained some of their trust, they still did not take Tang Hao directly to meet the people of the sect.

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