C292 Holy son of the heavenly race?
C292 Holy son of the heavenly race?
"The Heavenly Heart Bead was actually assimilated by this person!"
The white clothed old man retracted his gaze, his old face still had a trace of dense surprise, and he muttered to himself softly. "My Celestial Clan Holy Artifact was actually absorbed by the human Martial Warrior, what is going on? My Celestial Clan and the human race have been at loggerheads for countless years, so could it be that I have to take a human Martial Warrior as my holy son? "
As he finished speaking, a hint of confusion appeared in the white-robed elder's eyes.
"Forget it, forget it."
After a long while, the white-clothed old man suddenly regained his senses and sighed, "This old man should return to the Holy Spirit Continent first and personally report this matter to the Clan Lord, for the Clan Lord to decide."
With that, the white-robed old man's figure floated down to the ground.
However, the instant he left the bud, his gaze swept towards the towering tree on the other side of the martial arts practice field that was near the wall ?
"That old man really did follow us."
On top of a large tree that several people could only carry together by holding hands, the fat body of a Fat Old Man leaned against a tree trunk, his brows were slightly creased, his ears and cheeks were scratching, and he muttered in distress, "If he were to make a move again, I, Fat Old Master, would not be able to hold him off."
"Gu Gu"
But right after, Fat Old Man's eyes lit up, his palms clapped, and a weird laughter came out of his mouth as the fat on his face started to tremble, "Fuck, I understand now, when this kid was condensing his Spirit Pill, he comprehended the way of the heaven and earth, this thing must have a 'Heavenly Heart Bead' of the Celestial Clan, could it be that this brat obtained that thing, and then absorbed it into his own Spirit Pill?"
"It must be so, it must be so, if not, just send any one of the Eighth Rank s over. That old bird man completely doesn't need to run to the Origin Continent himself, and chased all the way to the Nulang City, so the person who can make him pay so much attention to it is probably the 'Heavenly Heart Bead'."
"However, why did this Celestial Clan sacred object slip out, get obtained by this brat, and even merge into his' Spirit Pill '?"
"Forget it, forget it. As long as it's really 'Heavenly Heart Bead', then this brat is the Holy Son of Celestial Clan. That old bird will definitely not do anything to him. This brat has already levelled up to become a Great Martial Master of the seventh step, and with Shen Guan that fellow here, he will be safe and sound.
Fat Old Man slipped down the tree, but before he could even move, he clapped his hands fiercely and shouted with a bitter face, "Aiya, not good, this brat already knows that his mother's grave is an empty grave. Once he finds me, he will definitely ask where his mother went.
"What a headache!"
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Not long after leaving the training grounds, Qing Ye returned to the Divine Weapon Pavilion, while Tang Huan, Tang Xiong and the others went back to the blacksmith's shop north of the city.
This time, Tang Huan was no longer in a hurry to forge weapons for the soldiers of the Tang Empire Empire.
After putting down the little girl and the Little Blue, Tang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground quietly.
After the incident at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, he and Tang Family had completely fallen out.
However, Tang Huan didn't have the slightest bit of regret. When his Maze Forest met those Tang Family s, he already knew that this day would come sooner or later. If there was a chance in the Tang Family, it was to kill him quickly. If there was a chance, he would definitely uproot and eradicate the entire Tang Family.
But unfortunately, the opportunity today wasn't suitable.
Don't look at how Ancestor of Tang Family Tang Mochang was being restrained by the of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. However, Tang Huan knew that Shen Guan could probably only accomplish this much. He would never help Tang Huan kill him. Tang Huan faintly had a strange feeling, Shen Guan also seemed to have a few misgivings towards Tang Mochang.
A ninth ranked Martial Saint, Weapon Refining Grand Master would definitely be wary of a Martial Lord at the peak of the Eighth Rank. No one would believe him if he said these words, but Tang Huan believed his intuition.
No matter how strong the external force was, it could only be used for a short period of time, and could not be used at all times.
Therefore, regarding the matter of exterminating the Tang Family, Tang Huan could only rely on himself. This also meant that Tang Huan had to have the strength to completely suppress Tang Mochang.
In less than a year, Tang Huan would already be a Great Martial Master of the seventh step. He believed that that day wouldn't be too far away.
Tang Huan's mind raced, and very quickly he put aside the matter of the Tang Family, as memories of his mother continued to surface in his mind. Tang Huan had always thought that his mother, who had passed away ten years ago, was actually still alive.
"Huan'er, mother will be leaving first. Don't forget mother, take care. When mother goes over there, she'll always think about you ?"
These were the last words his mother said before she closed her eyes more than ten years ago.
At that time, Tang Huan lay on the bed crying loudly, without thinking too much, and without being able to investigate further, but after knowing that it was an empty tomb, Tang Huan suddenly realized that the "over there" his mother mentioned, was probably not referring to the Underworld, but some other place on the continent.
"Over there! Over there!"
Tang Huan repeated these two words again and again and softly as his eyebrows knitted even tighter. He did not know which direction the "over there" was pointing in. No matter how Tang Huan thought about it, he couldn't understand this question. He had to find the old man or the old fatty first.
At this moment, Tang Huan had a strong impulse to immediately run to the Heavenly Cast City and find the old fatty.
However, Tang Huan knew that his thoughts were unrealistic. Forget about whether or not the old fatty had really gone to the Heavenly Cast City, even if he was there, to find him in the vast ocean of people would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. It was better to wait at the Nulang City for a while longer.
After a long while, Tang Huan started to get busy in the blacksmith shop, but the Nulang City started to boil once again because of him, and the news of him killing his way into Tang Family was quickly spreading.
"This Tang Huan is really courageous, a sixth ranked Martial Master, actually dares to charge into the Tang Family alone."
"Several Great Martial Master s of the seventh step died, and even the official wife of the Patriarch was knocked unconscious by three slaps. This time, the Tang Family not only suffered heavy losses, but also lost face."
"Tang Family brought this upon himself, who can we blame? Although that grave is empty, in the end, Mei Xin still wanted to dig out the grave and destroy it. Giving him three slaps is already considered light. As for those Great Martial Master s of the seventh step, they truly died in vain. "
"I'm more curious about the exact size of the pill images that Tang Huan revealed when he was condensing the 'Spirit Pill', and what kind of Martial Arts did he comprehend?"
"A bastard child that was expelled by the Tang Family actually made Tang Huan into such a miserable state, seriously!"
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Within the Nulang City, countless Martial Warrior were amazed beyond measure, as all kinds of discussions rose and fell.