Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 13 Changing the trajectory of destiny

Lin Rong has already done everything that can be done in the plan.

As for the remaining plans, when to carry them out and whether there will be any changes depends on the actual situation.

In the days to come, the most important thing is to cultivate to level 20 as soon as possible. As for the rest of the trivial matters, Lin Rong plans to leave them to the old housekeeper.

half a month later.

Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province.

Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

In an adobe house.

"Yue, Yuehua, how did you know I was here?"

A slovenly middle-aged man rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at the woman in palace dress in front of him in shock.

After hearing this, the woman in palace dress raised a bitter smile and tears flowed into her mouth with a salty taste.

After a long while, the woman in palace dress asked back:
"Is this all you want to ask your sister whom you haven't seen for many years?"

These two people are Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua, brother and sister.

Tang Yuehua reached out her hand tremblingly to touch Tang Hao's cheek, but Tang Hao did not dodge. Instead, he showed a gentleness that Tang San had never seen before.

"Dad, who is she?"

Behind Tang Hao, Tang San could no longer hold back his curiosity.

The woman in front of me is so beautiful, and there is a sense of familiarity that comes from the blood. Could this person be my mother?
No, it feels a little off.

Tang Hao did not answer Tang San's question. Instead, Tang Yuehua stopped caressing Tang Hao and turned to look at Tang San.

"Is this your child and hers?"

With just this one sentence, Tang San knew that the woman in front of him was not his mother.

"Son, you look like your father."

Tang Yuehua stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Tang San's hair, but Tang San dodged her.

"Why are you hiding? I'm your aunt!" Tang Yuehua said angrily and reached out to Tang San's forehead again.

At this time, Tang Hao also explained: "Xiao San, she is your aunt."

Aunt? No wonder there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy in our blood.

This time Tang San did not dodge and let Tang Yuehua stroke his hair.

"Xiao San, my nephew, have you lived here with your father all these years?"

It was not until this moment that Tang Yuehua noticed the environment of the room and said distressedly:
"Your diet has been bad these years, right? Look how thin you have become."

"But, Xiaosan, don't blame your father. He has never been able to cook since he was a child."

"Learning to cook porridge in these years is a big improvement."

"Uh, aunt." Tang San pointed to the porridge on the wooden table and explained awkwardly:

“I cooked this porridge…”

"..."

Tang Yuehua was stunned for a moment, then joked:
"I thought so! The porridge is soft and crispy, and the heat is well controlled. It really doesn't seem like your father's cooking."

"Okay, Yuehua, what do you want to see me for?"

At the side, Tang Hao interrupted the conversation between the aunt and nephew and got straight to the point.

"What?" Tang Yuehua intensified her tone and asked:
"Now that I've found this place, you're not going to go back?"

"Do you know how much father and elder brother miss you?"

"Now, my father is seriously ill and he kept muttering your nickname in his coma. Don't you plan to go back and take a look?"

"Perhaps, after seeing you and Xiao San, his grandson, father will feel relieved and his illness will be cured."

Hearing this, Tang Hao's pupils instantly dilated, and he leaned against the wall tremblingly, remaining silent. After a while, a hoarse voice came out of Tang Hao's mouth:
"Yuehua, take Xiaosan back!"

"I owe the sect too much, and I am too ashamed to face my father and elder brother."

"Xiao San has twin martial spirits, Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer. This is my explanation to the sect."

"I can't leave here. Can you help me train my mistress?"

Tang Yuehua wanted to say something else, but she heard Tang Hao say firmly:

"I have made up my mind. No matter what you say, I will not go back with you."

"Xiao San, come here!"

"Dad." Tang San walked up to Tang Hao.

"I want you to remember one thing."

"Dad, you say."

"There is an irreconcilable feud between us and the Spirit Hall!"

Irreconcilable hatred?

What kind of hatred can be irreconcilable?
Tang San's brain worked rapidly and he quickly came to a conclusion.

Kill your wife! Kill your mother!
After figuring it out, Tang San clenched his fists and thought:

"No wonder his father cried so miserably on the rainy night when he was born. He has never seen his mother."

"Spirit Hall, you have already sought death by killing my mother!"

……

Three days later.

"Aunt, where is this place? Shouldn't we go directly to Haotian Sect?"

Tang San stood in front of the gate of the Soul Hunting Forest where the empire was captive and asked curiously.

Tang Yuehua stood beside Tang San and answered calmly and elegantly: "This is the Soul Hunting Forest. Of course, we came here to get your first soul ring."

"My coachman is a soul king. In this soul hunting forest where there are only a few thousand-year-old soul beasts, he is more than capable of protecting you and me."

In front of the Soul Hunting Forest gate, the guard respectfully returned a token to Tang Yuehua, opened the gate and let the three people in.

The three of them walked deeper into the forest, and Tang Yuehua asked again:
"Xiao San, for the first soul ring, do you have a favorite soul beast?"

Tang San just kept shaking his head. What he knew about the spirit master system was all from the villagers and Su Yuntao. He knew nothing about it.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua said sympathetically:
"It's okay, let your aunt help you with some reference."

"The most powerful thing about Blue Silver Grass is its endless vitality."

"Therefore, we can look for those plant soul beasts with strong vitality to serve as your first soul ring."

Yes, wildfires cannot be extinguished, they will spring up again with the spring breeze.

Isn’t this the characteristic of blue silver grass?
Tang San's eyes lit up and he responded:
"Just do as my aunt says."

"I think a soul beast like bamboo is good. It has strong vitality, tough bamboo stems, and sharp bamboo leaves. It is simply the ideal and perfect soul beast."

Although Tang San said this, in fact, what he wanted most in his heart was the sharpness of the bamboo leaves.

If the blue silver grass could inherit the sharpness of bamboo leaves, wouldn't it be an excellent natural hidden weapon?

"That's a good idea. You are worthy of being my nephew. You are really smart." Tang Yuehua praised him and continued:
"Bamboo soul beasts, such as Solitary Bamboo, Sword Bamboo, Black Bamboo... Most bamboo soul beasts meet your requirements, Xiaosan."

"Then, we just need to find a bamboo soul beast of the right age."

"The upper limit of a normal person's first spirit ring is a little over 400 years. Xiao San's first spirit ring can't be too old. It must be at least 350 years old."

"Madam." The Soul King driver said:
"Bamboo loves water and often grows in a warm and humid environment. If we walk along the stream, the probability of encountering bamboo soul beasts will be much higher."

(End of this chapter)