Chapter 291 Yuexuan, Conspiracy (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
This is very important. If you can't even control this little murderous aura that belongs to you, how can you guarantee that you will not be controlled by murderous intent in the future?
Walking all the way to the most prosperous area in the center of Tiandou City, Tang Hao stopped in front of a tall building.
In front of the two people was a five-story building, which gave off a peaceful and elegant feeling.
Tang San looked at the plaque, on which there were only two simple words, "Yue Xuan".
There aren't many people coming in and out, but it can be seen that everyone coming in and out is either rich or noble.
"Dad, what is this place?" Tang San asked.
Tang Hao said calmly: "This is the place where you can be freed from all worldly desires. Wait here for ten days first."
As he said that, he took the lead and walked towards Yuexuan.
As the two walked to the door, they were stopped.
Two handsome young men in blue clothes each raised a hand and blocked their way.
The man on the left said calmly, "I'm sorry, please stay. Yuexuan does not accept people who are disheveled and hiding their heads and tails."
Tang San's eyes turned cold, and his sensitive heart was pierced.
The disheveled one refers to Tang Hao, and the one hiding his head and showing his tail refers to who? If the killing trip had not been completed, why would he hide and do such a mean thing! "Get out of the way." With a cold shout, an invisible murderous aura was released instantly.
The two young men were horrified and stepped back as if they had been electrocuted. They fell to the ground, too terrified to dare to stop it.
Tang Hao frowned slightly, glanced at his son, and then strode inside.
I thought to myself: I need to take good care of myself and sharpen my character, otherwise the murderous intent may invade my brain and I may become a killing demon.
The person at the door had just been replaced and didn't recognize him, but he didn't encounter any difficulties when he entered.
Tang Hao had been here before when he was looking for Tang Yuehua to deliver a message to Tang Xiao, and everyone here recognized him.
However, a few people focused their curious gazes on Tang San, causing him to lose control of his murderous intent.
At this moment, a graceful and beautiful woman received the news and slowly walked down the stairs.
Tang San stared at the beautiful woman.
At first glance, he seemed to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
But her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was absolutely incomparable to that of a 27 or 28-year-old girl.
Her figure was plump and round, with well-proportioned curves and graceful curves, and the silver palace dress fit her perfectly.
Tang San compared her with people he knew, and found that she was no less beautiful than Xiao Wu.
But in terms of temperament, only the Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong can compare with him.
The difference is that this woman does not have any soul power fluctuations, and she does not have the invisible pressure that Bibi Dong, a Titled Douluo, gives people.
A layer of soft waves emanated from the beautiful woman in palace dress. The waves released from her were elegant and natural, so gentle that they seemed to be able to soothe all the sorrows in the world.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and clearly felt that his own murderous aura, when it came into contact with her special aura, melted quickly like ice and snow meeting the spring sun.
"Don't let your murderous intent run wild around me." Tang Yuehua used her voice as gentle as the breeze to gently brush away the murderous intent that was surging in Tang San's heart.
After that, she ignored Tang San, her beautiful eyes focused on Tang Hao, her voice trembling with an imperceptible tremor: "Hao, how have you been lately?"
Although it was not the first time she saw Tang Hao's sallow face, she couldn't help but have crystal clear tears in her eyes and tears fell straight down.
"Fortunately, the same thing happens now as before. I can't move forward in this life. What else can I change?" Tang Hao's eyes were dead silent, all his ambitions had long disappeared.
The Haotian Douluo who was once full of vigor and power and domineering is dead.
Tang Yuehua was overwhelmed with grief, and she went forward to hug Tang Hao, sobbing. After a while, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and then she interlocked her fingers with Tang Hao and said, "This is not a place to talk, follow me."
Then he brought Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son, to the top floor of Yuexuan.
The top floor of Yuexuan is a spacious and bright hall, and all the furnishings are made of precious agarwood.
The whole space is filled with a light fragrance, creating an atmosphere that is comfortable, peaceful, elegant yet not overly luxurious.
Being here, one's soul seems to find a little peace.
Tang San followed behind Tang Hao in silence.
Tang Yuehua pulled out two chairs and asked the two of them to sit down, then she looked at the masked man in a black robe.
"Is this Xiao San?" she asked. Tang Hao patted Tang San's shoulder and said, "It's Xiao San. I just came back from the Slaughter City. I can't control the murderous aura in my body. I have to ask you for help."
"Of course. I will help him control his murderous aura." Tang Yuehua raised her hand with tears in her eyes and touched Tang San's head.
Tang San frowned, leaned back, and let go of the white jade hand.
Tang Yuehua frowned slightly and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Why are you hiding? I'm your aunt!"
After Tang Hao's confirmation, Tang San widened his eyes, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, then looked at his old father, his heart filled with confusion -
He could not connect the two people in front of him as siblings no matter what.
Tang Yuehua stretched out her hand again, and this time Tang San did not dodge.
The feeling that blood is thicker than water made him lose his guard towards the woman in front of him at the first moment.
However, when Tang Yuehua reached for his mask, Tang San couldn't help but dodge away.
The mask and the black robe are his Achilles' heel, and the ugly face underneath must never be seen by outsiders.
Otherwise, the gaze you face may be too harsh.
Tang Yuehua paused, retracted her hand, and asked in confusion: "Why do you wear a mask and a gray robe that covers your body tightly?"
Tang Hao opened his mouth and just sighed.
As for Tang San's appearance, he couldn't quite say.
Tang San can only figure this out by himself, so that he can cultivate a strong heart.
This can be considered as Tang Hao’s hope for his son.
Polish your character well, so that you can have a brighter future.
Tang San stood up and stepped back a little, remaining silent as always.
The warm atmosphere created by the meeting between relatives was instantly replaced by a sudden silence.
Tang Yuehua stared at Tang San, her gentle gaze met those purple eyes with a gleam of blood. The air around them seemed to freeze, and time slowed down at this moment.
She waited quietly.
After a long time, Tang San lowered his head slightly and slowly took off the black robe that wrapped him tightly.
He took off the mask on his face by himself, revealing his current appearance.
"Hiss~"
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but take a breath.
What a face this is!
What appeared before her was an ugly man with a pale face and no hair.
It was really ugly, and because the scar was irregular, Tang San looked particularly horrible.
His face was full of pits and bumps, as if he had endless pimples.
The pink appearance is eye-catching and there are no eyebrows. This is definitely not a normal person's face.
And it's not just the face.
After taking off the black robe, Tang Yuehua could see that he had no hair at all, and the parts of his body exposed outside his clothes were all covered with scars.
Predictably, he has this all over his body!
To say it was ugly was a bit of an exaggeration. It should be said that it was a strange-looking, humanoid creature that came from somewhere.
The moment she saw the person in front of her, Tang Yuehua waved her hands unconsciously and knocked over the vase next to her.
The expensive vase broke into pieces on the floor, but she paid no attention to it, just letting the water flow and the pieces scatter.
"How did Xiaosan get injured?" she asked in surprise.
The other hand trembled and clenched involuntarily, and an indescribable look of heartache appeared on his face.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yuehua gently raised her hand, wanting to touch Tang San's face.
Tang San's eyes trembled, but he did not refuse.
The gentle touch of her jade hand brought a feeling of stiffness that was really pitiful.
Tang San was very happy that Tang Yuehua had good self-control, as opposed to the usual strange looks from other people.
He explained the reason in a hoarse voice: "The injury comes from the road to hell. I passed it but not completely."
"In the end, I was showered by the extremely hot magma blood tsunami, which caused severe burns and damaged my skin all over my body."
Even though Tang Yuehua was a woman of great talent and was able to blend in well with the nobles, her scarlet lips slightly opened and closed, and she didn't know how to comfort him.
This kind of injury is too serious, there is no cure at all! After tidying up his words, Tang San said: "Don't worry, aunt, there is no general way to cure it, but I have found a relevant solution."
"What plan could be so effective?" Tang Yuehua asked subconsciously.
The skin's foundation was damaged and covered with scars, so how could it grow back? She couldn't imagine it with her limited knowledge.
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Soul bones! Broken limbs regenerate soul bones!"
"As everyone knows, Fang Ling once had a broken leg, but later he obtained a broken limb regeneration soul bone to regenerate his broken leg. I will find a reason to hunt him down and take that soul bone."
"Fang Ling, the world's number one genius, Dugu Bo's grandson-in-law, the new Prince of Tiandou?" As the master of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua had naturally heard about the turmoil in the Tiandou court.
She talked about the impression Fang Ling left on the world.
"Prince Tiandou?" Tang San and his father looked at each other, confusion emerging in their eyes.
They knew the first two, but what was the last one? It had been a long time, and everyone who should know the news knew it, but the two had just arrived in Tiandou City and didn't know it yet.
Tang Yuehua's mind raced:
"That's right. Fang Ling was forcibly named the King of Yi Zi Ping Jian by the newly appointed Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. All the rebels in the court were killed without any scruples by Fang Ling."
"Fang Ling is already a Soul Saint, but he was able to defeat a Soul Douluo-level Golong in an instant."
"Although it was a surprise attack and a clever move, the record is still frightening to hear."
"Fang Ling is already a Soul Saint!? Is the news true?" Tang San clenched his fists, finding it hard to accept.
In the City of Slaughter, he laboriously devoured more than a thousand people, risking the contamination of his vitality and the production of impurities in his soul power, and now he is only level 68.
Fang Ling, what right? "I don't know." Tang Yuehua just shook her head.
Such a peerless figure has never been seen in ancient books.
It is hard to imagine that he has already reached the Soul Saint level at the age of eighteen.
"He has never revealed his spirit ring, but this is what he said in person in the court. With the pride of a genius, I think it should be true."
"If you want to kill him, you will be making enemies with the Tiandou Empire and Dugu Bo. Hao, you have to think about it carefully..." Tang Yuehua said faintly.
Tang Hao showed some more pride at this time: "For Xiao San's future, we will be enemies. I know that the sect is more inclined to surrender to Xing Luo."
"As for Dugu Bo..."
"Send a message to Big Brother to come and help. With Big Brother here, how can a weak title rebel?"
Tang Yuehua expressed support for his decision.
Fang Ling, who was still practicing in the Far North, had no idea that someone was about to do something bad to him.
Even if I knew, I wouldn't take it to heart.
Except for Tang Chen, everyone else in the Haotian Sect is just a bunch of losers.
If you don't have the moral integrity to fight seven against one, then come and try his magic skills!
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