Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

"No, I don't agree."

The second elder shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Don't agree? Isn't this what you have always wanted to see? Second uncle."

Tang Xiao looked at the second elder with some confusion.

The second elder said calmly:

"That was before. We old guys wanted to do something for the sect while we could still shine some light."

"But now it seems that we should continue to tolerate it for a while. We old bones are still strong in a short period of time. We have been waiting for twenty years, why can't we wait a few more years?"

As he spoke, the second elder turned his gaze to Tang San, with a lot more things in his eyes.

"Because of the mistress?"

Tang Xiao asked doubtfully.

The second elder nodded.

"Sect Master, although your Clear Sky Hammer has become a great success, after twenty years of forbearance, you have lost the vigor you once had. What the Clear Sky Sect needs is a leader who can lead the sect to forge ahead and move forward with determination."

"We are getting older, and you are getting older gradually, but this child is different. At a young age, he is already level 60. He is neither humble nor arrogant. He has twin martial souls, talented fields, and possesses several soul bones."

"For such a unique genius, we must not ignore him because of the early rise of the sect. What he needs is experience and training. Only by hiding in the dark can the sect cultivate him more effectively."

"I never want to see what happened to Tang Hao again."

Tang Xiao was silent. After a while, he said:

"Second Uncle, do you no longer have any grudges against Brother Hao?"

The second elder shook his head and said:

"No, do you still remember the three conditions I mentioned before? Those are also three tests for this child. If he can complete these three things, it will prove that he is qualified to be your heir."

"We old guys will support him without hesitation. Therefore, I hope that the sect master can support the conditions I proposed."

At this point, the second elder's lips quivered and he briefly exchanged a few words with Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao nodded slowly, acquiescing to the second elder's suggestion.

Tang San woke up from meditation faster than everyone in the Haotian Sect expected, and he opened his eyes half an hour later.

Of course, he has not fully recovered, but the injuries in his body are no longer harmful. This is not a suitable place for training.

Looking at the seventh elder in front of him, Tang San was still a little afraid in his heart.

The seventh elder also came to Tang San with a dark face at this time, looked at Tang San quietly, and then said:

"Boy, weren't you afraid that I would kill you before?"

Tang San smiled bitterly and said:

"Facing the possible revenge of a titled Douluo, how could I not be nervous?"

The seventh elder said angrily:

"With my status, will I retaliate against you? Well, what I said just now about what you are, I take it back. I am willing to admit defeat. I shouldn't scold you. I also agree that you should recognize your ancestors and return to your clan."

Upon hearing this, Tang San was stunned and couldn't help but glance at the seventh elder.

"What are you looking at? I'm willing to admit defeat, you don't understand!"

After saying this, the seventh elder had no shame to stay, turned around and left, disappearing after a few ups and downs.

At this moment, Tang San discovered that this elder didn't seem so hateful anymore, and his temper that dared to love and hate was more acceptable.

Turning his eyes to Tang Xiao and several other elders, the second elder nodded to Tang San.

"We keep our word. You won the competition just now. You are allowed to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan."

Tang San asked with some excitement:

"Then can I also worship grandpa?"

After hearing these words, the faces of several elders looked a little gloomy, obviously remembering the unwillingness of the old sect leader when he died, but the second elder still nodded.

"No, because it's your father's fault, you are not qualified to worship the old sect leader. You said before that you would repay for the wrong things your father did and serve the sect, right?"

Tang San's heart tightened, but he was relieved in his heart. After all, this was the first step he took to forgive his father.

"Yes, I said it. So what should I do to pay homage to grandpa?"

The second elder said:

"In this case, we ask you to do three things for the sect. As long as you do these three things well, even if you forgive your father's sins, not only will you recognize your ancestor and return to the sect, we can also allow your father to return to the sect. , I will pay homage to the old sect master with you."

"what?"

Tang San was shocked, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

Although his father never mentioned this extravagant wish, Tang San knew that he would leave the sect.

It is the eternal pain in my father's heart.

If my father could return to the sect, I would pay homage to my grandfather.

For my father, it is undoubtedly a great joy.

Of course, with his intelligence, he also understood that if the second elder gave such a generous condition, those three things must be extremely difficult.

However, he has no choice now.

For my father and for the Haotian Sect.

He is all responsible.

"Okay, I agree."

Tang San took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. He needed to analyze more calmly.

Looking at Tang Xiao who was expressionless next to him, Tang Xiao didn't express anything, obviously agreeing with the second elder's approach.

The second elder smiled calmly and said:

"It is currently impossible for you to complete these three things. The deadline we give you is also very long. The first thing is that you must break through the eightyth level of soul power within ten years."

It may not be difficult for a low-level soul master to reach twenty levels in ten years if he works hard.

But the second elder's requirement is from level 60 to level 80, but the span of level 20 is a bit too big.

Many soul masters will find it difficult to reach such a height in their entire lives. What's more, it's just ten years.

Tang San is twenty years old this year.

Ten years later, he will be thirty years old. At the age of thirty, he will break through level 80 and rank among the entire soul master world.

Absolutely appalling.

"Okay, I believe it can be done."

Tang San agreed without hesitation.

He has accomplished so many impossible things that he doesn't care about this one.

The second elder nodded with satisfaction, and he admired the persistent belief in Tang San's eyes.

"The second thing is, within ten years, I want you to bring back the head of a titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace. No matter what method you use, we only want the result."

Tang San's pupils shrank for a while, killing a titled Douluo?

Take a deep breath. He nodded firmly again.

The second elder's eyes also became focused at this time, and he said in a concentrated voice:

"The third thing, I ask you to obtain a hundred thousand year soul ring when you reach your eighth soul ring."

"what?"

If the first two things were still possible to accomplish, then the third thing the second elder asked Tang San to do gave him a feeling of fantasy.

How can a hundred thousand year soul ring be so easy to obtain?

Among the titled Douluo that Tang San knew, only his father and Wuhun Palace Pope Bibi Dong each had a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Moreover, his father's 100,000-year-old soul ring still came from his mother.

Not to mention how difficult it is to hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast, just finding a hundred thousand year soul beast is already extremely difficult.

What's more, it's the eighth soul skill.

The second elder said solemnly:

"With the strength of your body, there should be no problem in absorbing a hundred thousand year soul ring. In the process of obtaining this soul ring, except that the sect will not help you, you can use any external force. All we want is the result. You have ten years."

"Ten years later, we hope to see you here and have completed these three things. If you can complete these three things, the two soul bones that your father returned to the sect will also be yours."

"Don't you want to help the sect regain its glory? I can promise you now that if you complete these three things, then you will be the next sect leader."

"Only by sitting in this position can you truly lead the Haotian Sect to regain its former glory."

Tang San's eyes hardened. He knew that he had no room for bargaining. Not to mention that these elders would not let him bargain. If he said such words, they would look down upon him.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Tang San almost said this through gritted teeth.

He must do these three things, for his father, for himself, and for the sake of the sect.

……

Night falls.

Qibao Glazed Sect Castle.

The night is very quiet tonight, the wind is blowing, and dark clouds block the light of the stars and the moon, making the earth look even darker.

Outside the Qibao Glazed Sect's castle, two disciples in charge of patrol were strolling outside.

The looks on their faces all looked a little tired.

He walked forward carelessly.

As one of the seven major sects today, the Haotian Sect has lived in seclusion for many years, and the Qibao Glazed Sect has vaguely become the first of the sects besides Wuhun Palace.

It is also the richest soul master sect.

His status in the soul master world is extremely high.

Not even the Wuhun Palace can shake him. (End of chapter)

Chapter 317 Surrender!

Because of this, the castle where the Qibao Glazed Sect is located has been peaceful for too long.

So much so that the disciples responsible for patrolling do not need to be too serious.

They don't think that anyone would have the idea of ​​Qibao Glazed Sect.

Smarty shivered, and the patrolling disciple on the left suddenly said to the patrolling disciple on the right:

"Xiao Yi, why do I feel a little cold?"

"you caught a cold?"

Xiao Yi reluctantly opened his eyes a little wider.

He had been practicing for a long time during the day, so that by this time, drowsiness was constantly attacking his brain.

The patrolling disciple on the left shook his head and said:

"No! We soul masters rarely get sick. Maybe I'm too sensitive. Just wait for me and I'll go take care of myself."

With that said, he walked towards the bushes not far away.

Xiao Yi stood there a little bored, waiting for his companions. The place they were patrolling was one kilometer away from the Qibao Glazed Sect Castle.

This expanded patrol has continued for many years.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes, which were about to close due to sleep, caught a faint light.

Then, his ears moved.

As a patrol disciple, Xiao Yi himself is not very strong. He was able to join the Qibao Glazed Sect because of his ancestor Yu Yin. However, he has abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to match.

hearing.