Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 115 Father, don’t you want me anymore?

Tang Hao's head drooped limply like a deflated ball.

Only one tenth of his soul power remains.

He had lost his right arm and left leg, and his broken body was still oozing blood.

Qian Renxue seemed to be still unsatisfied, and suddenly raised her right hand and used the fifth soul skill she had just acquired.

The sacred sword already covers the palm of my hand.

It was cut down in an instant.

With a crisp sound of broken bones, the five fingers of Tang Hao's left hand were directly cut off by a soul skill that had a drastic effect of melting soul power.

The five fingers are connected to the heart, plus the trauma they have suffered and the burning of the sacred fire.

It actually made Haotian Douluo wake up from his coma again.

Let out a scream like a roar.

The shoulder blade of the lost right arm trembled weakly, but he still subconsciously wanted to touch his left hand that had lost five fingers.

His left arm was shaking violently, and he simply couldn't bear the piercing pain.

After all, his current soul power level is only level 50 and is still declining.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled and had not been combed for years. His face looked even more hideous and terrifying due to his severe injuries.

puff!
Tang Hao's consciousness began to dissipate, but he stared at everyone with hatred.

This feeling of going against his own spirit made Tang Hao even more miserable.

Finally, he lost consciousness due to the unbearable torture.

At the last moment before his consciousness faded, Tang Hao glanced at a mountain.

After making sure that Tang San was not there, he closed his eyes tightly.

We can only pray that they don’t discover the cave where Yin is hiding.

It was a dark place hidden behind the waterfall, with only a cave high up where a ray of sunlight fell at noon.

For four years, Tang Hao never chose to send Ah Yin back to his ancestral land.

He even didn't want to keep that soul bone next to A Yin's body.

That soul bone, as the product of the sacrifice of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, contains the original power, which should only accelerate A Yin's growth.

It was actually locked in a box and hidden in the stone wall.

As a Titled Douluo, is it true that he is unaware of these things?
The Blue Silver Emperor itself possesses the characteristic of immortality, and even if it is sacrificed, it will not die completely.

What on earth were they thinking of burying her in a place like this?

I'm afraid only he himself knows.

Qian Renxue let out a long sigh, finally venting some of the frustration in her heart.

"Hmph, just wait. When we return to the Spirit Hall, you will still have something to suffer. How can we let you die so easily!"

Lin Feng and Ling Yuan approached at the right time.

He took Qian Renxue into his arms.

"Xiaoxue, we are here."

In fact, Qian Renxue's growth up to now has been too smooth.

If it weren't for Lin Feng and Ling Yuan, she would have become less concerned about hatred.

If the person standing here was Qian Renxue from the original novel, she would probably kill Tang Hao at all costs.

The mind will also be clouded by hatred and unable to think about other things.

This performance now is actually quite good.

Or is it bad?

Lin Feng was somewhat confused. Imprisoning Tang Hao and slowly torturing him, did that behavior seem even more morbid?
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Lin Feng was a little unsure. This kind of approach to dealing with the enemy seemed to be something that should be done by Bibi Dong.

He shook his head, and then advised Qian Renxue that it would be better to save Tang Hao's life directly.

Ju Douluo took a step forward and clasped his hands together, "Great Priest, should we go check the place where Tang Hao has lived these years? If there is anything left, we should eradicate it."

Qian Daoliu shook his head. He also knew that Tang Hao and the 100,000-year-old soul beast had transformed and had a son.

But I don’t know whether he survived the battle with Titled Douluo.

Even if he survived, Qian Daoliu himself had no intention of taking action against him.

"Forget it, let's return to the Spirit Hall."

This is Qian Daoliu, a great and upright man who always sticks to the facts.

This matter had nothing to do with Tang San, who was still an infant at the time, so he would not choose to attack Tang San.

The disaster should not affect the family, let alone the children who know nothing, Qian Daoliu thought.

After all, he was the one who deliberately let Tang Hao run away.

"This..." Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Qian Daoliu sighed. He was kind by nature, but that didn't mean he was stupid. He naturally understood what the two meant.

“Ghost Douluo, go check whether the child knows the identity of his father.

When his spirit awakens later, if it is the Clear Sky Hammer, he will be brought back to the Spirit Hall and a decision will be made.

If not, let him be a soul master quietly."

"Yes, a big offering."

Lin Feng stroked his chin, thinking about when to take Ah Yin away.

After all, the Blue Silver Forest's surging vitality and the clan's secret method of condensing soul power.

He was also very greedy.

As for Tang San, there is actually no rush to deal with him.

Lin Feng still hasn't figured out what exactly is going on with Tang San's time travel.

Was it an accident like mine, or was it manipulated by gods as some rumors said?

After all, in the later period of Tang San's life, he was completely cheating.

The God of Shura and the God of the Sea directly asked the God of Food and the Goddess of Nine Colors to descend from their thrones and bestow them on Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

The magical skill of resurrection directly determines the outcome.

It was agreed that the gods were not allowed to interfere in the underworld.

However, the God of Shura and the God of the Sea broke the rules repeatedly.

Asura God is also the law enforcer in the divine world, and he breaks the law knowingly.

In fact, Lin Feng prefers the first generation Shura God. He wants to escape quickly and doesn’t want to wait any longer. Tang San just happened to be chosen.

But Lin Feng didn't want to attack Tang San so early. After all, there were still many things he wanted to verify.

For example, what he did to Huo Yuhao in the Qiankun Valley of Love during the Dou Er period, he really wanted to do to Tang San.

Ghost Douluo went to investigate, while Lin Feng and the others returned to the Spirit Hall.
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The last trace of purple air in the early morning dissipated.

Tang San closed his eyes tightly, regulating his breathing silently, and channeling his internal energy.

Xuan Tian Gong seemed to be reaching a bottleneck, and Tang San felt a little excited.

Myself in this life.

One can practice Xuantian Gong since he is a baby. All the mysteries and techniques of the Tang Sect are memorized in his heart.

Tianhu starts!

The place where I grew up in this life is not much different from the world in my previous life.

There is just an additional thing called martial spirit, but judging from the appearance of the villagers, it is not that powerful.

With the Tang Sect's skills in hand, I will surely rebuild the Tang Sect in another world and bring back its glory.

And he himself is the founder of the Tang Sect in this world.

What an honor.

"First Elder, Second Elder, you should understand over there.

I, Tang San, have not done anything wrong to the sect even if I have stolen the secret manuals and techniques. Now, I will create a prosperous era for the Tang Sect here.

It doesn't disgrace the Tang Sect's reputation."

Tang San stood up and breathed the mountain air feeling refreshed.

Leaning over, he could take in the entire scene of Holy Soul Village.

Suddenly, Tang San's eyes moved slightly, and he looked towards the forest in the distance.

"Why are those birds flying around so wildly over there? Did something happen?"

Tang San frowned and shook his head. It was too far away and he couldn't take care of it.

Then he walked down the mountain step by step and headed towards his and his father's blacksmith shop.

With a creak, the old door made a harsh friction sound. Tang San pushed open the door of the blacksmith shop, and a familiar smell of rust and charcoal fire hit him in the face.

However, there was no trace of Tang Hao on the wooden bed in front of the furnace.

"Did you go drink?"

Tang San was confused and walked silently to the stove, ready to start his daily routine of making a fire and cooking breakfast.

But he didn't expect to catch a glimpse of the letter on the table out of the corner of his eye.

Tang San stopped fetching water, walked in and opened the letter.

As he muttered this, Tang San's face changed drastically, as if he had lost his soul, and was in a daze:
"Father, you don't want me anymore?"

(End of this chapter)