"Wait, I want to go too. My grandfather Qian Daoliu and Sister Yuehua's grandfather are old friends after all. As an old friend, it should be polite for me to go and see him." Qian Renxue said.
"Xiaoxue, you forgot that your father Qian Xunji was seriously injured and died by Yuehua's second brother Tang Hao." Liu Erlong poked Qian Renxue's arm and said.
"Yes, Xiaoxue, I think you should not go. What if my second brother gets angry? After all, my second sister-in-law died because of your father. If you want to see my grandfather, you'd better wait for a good opportunity." Tang Yuehua said worriedly.
"But that's their business. What does it have to do with me? It's not something I did." Qian Renxue pouted and said aggrievedly.
Huang Tian smiled and said, "It's okay. If you want to go, go ahead. Tang Hao won't be angry. Erlong, do you want to go and take a look? You can go too. Do you want me to teleport you there?"
Liu Erlong shook her head and said with a smile, "No need. It's close, we can just fly there ourselves."
The four of them flew into the air and headed towards where Tang Hao lived. They were only a few miles away and arrived in less than twenty seconds.
As soon as Tang Yuehua landed on the ground from the sky, she impatiently walked towards a man in his forties standing next to Ah Yin and asked expectantly, "Are you my grandfather?"
Tang Chen smiled and said, "Yes, Xiao Yueyue, I haven't seen you for forty years. Aren't you afraid of recognizing me as your grandpa?"
A tear quickly fell from the corner of Tang Yuehua's eye. She said, "Yes, I recognized you. I wouldn't have recognized you last year. After becoming a god, I remembered all my childhood memories. Where have you been for the past forty years? Ever since my father died of anger over my second brother's incident fifteen years ago, there are only three of us left in the family."
"Alas, when I discovered the inheritance of the Shura God in the Slaughter City, I was secretly attacked by the Rakshasa God and parasitized by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King. I became the Slaughter King of the Slaughter City. I lived in a daze for thirty-seven years. It was the Palace Master who helped me kill the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King three years ago and awakened me from my lost mind. At that time, my body was already riddled with holes. I continued to stay in the Slaughter City to practice the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art. After recuperating my body, I also made the effort to become a god. It was not until today that I finally achieved godhood."
Tang Chen sighed, thinking back on his life. He was too obsessed with cultivation and neglected many other things. He once earnestly promised Poseidon that he would return only after he became a god, which caused Poseidon to stay alone in her room for decades. Also out of his own pride and dignity as a man, even though he understood the meaning of Poseidon's words later, he was unwilling to break his promise and go back to find her. Now that he has finally become a god, he can go find Poseidon, but before leaving, he wants to see his grandchildren.
Huang Tian was afraid that Tang Yuehua would not believe him, so he hurriedly said, "Yuehua, I can guarantee that what your grandfather said is true."
When Tang Yuehua heard her husband say this, she knew that what her grandfather said was true. She could only sigh that fate was fickle, and that their family had missed each other like this. She said, "Grandpa, I believe you. We have no complaints in our hearts. We just feel that fate is fickle, and sometimes a person's choice will affect our entire life."
Tang Chen sighed, his eyes looking very lonely. He said, "Yes, fate is unpredictable. A choice can lead a person's life to different paths. But once you have chosen, you must walk on it unwaveringly. Even if you have already taken the wrong path and there is no turning back, you can only bite the bullet and keep going. Perhaps in the end, you will find that different paths lead to the same destination."
Qian Renxue jumped out and said with a smile, "Grandpa Tang Chen, I think people can always turn back. If you take the wrong path, just go back."
"That's so easy to say." Tang Chen sneered, but then he noticed the divine aura of light on her body and asked, "Are you from the Qian family's angel lineage? Who is Qian Daoliu to you? I heard that he has become a god now?"
Qian Renxue smiled sweetly and said, "My name is Qian Renxue, and I am my husband's fourth woman. Qian Daoliu is indeed my grandfather, and my martial spirit is a six-winged angel."
"Very good. Although my grandson Tang Hao and your father had a feud, your husband and my granddaughter-in-law both died, and both suffered losses. The only difference is that my granddaughter-in-law was lucky. A trace of her soul was attached to the blue silver grass seeds, and she was resurrected by the Palace Master some time ago.
I heard that Qian Daoliu kept his promise and didn't set foot in my Haotian Sect. He didn't overly trouble the Haotian Sect while I was away. I won't make things difficult for you, a junior, because of this. I heard from my granddaughter-in-law that they have let go of their hatred and will not cause trouble for you, and you can't cause trouble for them either."
Tang Chen said earnestly that it would be better to stop this matter here, otherwise if it was to be investigated further, it would be harmful to everyone. If a war really broke out, the world would fall into chaos. When gods fight, mortals will suffer, and all living things will be devastated.
At this moment, a long roar suddenly came from Tang Hao's room, which lasted for more than ten seconds, and then there was a burst of laughter. It turned out that Tang Hao had completed a breakthrough at this moment and successfully advanced to the third-level god.
Before Tang Hao could be happy for too long, he heard a female voice: "Second brother, come out and meet me quickly."
Tang Hao recognized that it was his sister's voice, and hurried to the door. He opened it and saw his sister, Ah Yin, the Palace Master and others standing there. But why did he always feel that the middle-aged man next to his sister looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Tang Hao clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "This subordinate, Tang Hao, greets the Palace Master, the First Madam, the Second Madam, and the Fourth Madam."
After saying that, he put down his fist, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile: "Brother, who are you?"
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