Chapter 584 Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, Haotian Treasure House

Chapter 584 Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, Haotian Treasure House

Hear sounds.

The burly figure slowly turned around.

under the moonlight.

His short gray hair and chiseled face made him look particularly majestic.

His eyes are sharp and piercing.

The smallest figure couldn't help but tremble and hid behind the tall and enchanting one.

"Brother Hao, are you okay?"

Tang Xiao stared at Tang Hao, his lips trembling.

"Big brother."

Tang Hao pondered and hesitated for a moment, then called out in a somewhat difficult voice.

"???"

Tang Xiao was stunned and glanced at Tang Yuehua, feeling a little doubtful.

Wasn’t it really Yuehua who was calling him just now?

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Tang Hao's eyes were red and his words were full of apology.

He had seen the life of Haotian Sect, and the village at the foot of the mountain
Men farm and women weave.

For ordinary people, it might be a very good day.

But they are soul masters!

It is the most noble profession on this continent.

As the number one sect in the world, how could they be satisfied with and endure the current life!
I heard Tang Hao speak again.

Tang Xiao was then certain that the person who had called him just now was the brother Hao whom he had been thinking about for a long time.

Blinking his red eyes, he asked in confusion:

"Brother Hao, where have you been all these years? How did you become like this?"

"Could it be that the Spirit Hall did this?"

"..."

Tang Hao did not answer.

There was a fierce light in Tang Xiao's eyes.

Even before, he still had some grudges against Tang Hao.

But at this moment.

When he saw his brother who had lost his brother with his own eyes, he no longer felt any blame.

once Upon a time.

Tang Hao is a child of destiny that even he envies.

The genius of Haotian Sect!

Even his great-grandfather had praised Tang Hao, saying that he would be his best successor.

Become the second peerless master of Haotian Sect!
but.

Once a child of destiny, now he has nothing.

Tang Xiao felt desolate and sad, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

why? !

Why didn't he have the courage to question his father's decision back then?

I actually let my brother suffer so much.

Father, oh father, did you see it?
Your most beloved son has fallen to the point where he has to squat to pee.

Thinking about it
Tang Xiao didn't know how to comfort Tang Hao, who had already lost his brother.

I had no choice but to rush forward with red eyes.

He pulled his crippled brother into his arms.

“Brother Hao, you’ve suffered.”

The tears in Tang Hao's eyes fell uncontrollably.

"Brother."

Tang Hao hugged Tang Xiao tightly.

The two brothers hugged each other again after many years, and this feeling made Tang Hao's heart no longer calm.

Elder brother
Brother’s pectoral muscles are so hard!
"..."

Tang Yuehua was also in tears at this time.

Only Tang San stood alone, watching his 'parents' crying.
Gradually.

Tang Xiao woke up from his complicated emotions and looked at Tang Hao deeply.

The lines on that face have softened.

But he still has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks a bit greasy, making people dare not look at him for long.

"Brother Hao, do you blame your father?"

"..."

Tang Hao leaned in Tang Xiao's arms and shook his head.

Tang Yuehua recovered and looked at Tang Hao's embarrassed look with some strangeness.

The eldest brother let go.

Why is second brother still leaning on someone else’s arms?
"Brother Hao, don't blame him."

Tang Xiao understood that if someone said that he didn't blame her, did that really mean he didn't blame her?

Gently stroke Tang Hao's back.

As if he had found his childhood feelings, he patiently explained, "My father also has his own difficulties."

"My grandfather was not around when the sect was destroyed, and my father was afraid that he would destroy the sect, so he..."

Tang San stood nearby, half understanding what was going on.

All we know is that the Haotian Sect was facing destruction because of the Spirit Hall.

He had to sacrifice his father!

Tang Hao shook his head.

"Brother, why are you still talking about this?"

"It's my fault that I failed to live up to his expectations."

Tang Yuehua wiped away her tears.

Thinking of the important matter, he stepped forward and gently patted Tang Hao's shoulder.

He reminded softly:
"Second brother, eldest brother can't go out for too long."

Hearing Tang Yuehua's voice, Tang Hao finally let that stinky face leave Tang Xiao's chest.

"Xiao San, come and meet your uncle."

Tang Hao adjusted his mood, his sallow face no longer blushed, and he beckoned Tang San to come forward.

"I've met uncle!"

Tang San stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"well!"

Tang Xiao happily grabbed Tang San's shoulders and shook him vigorously.

"The name Xiaosan suits you very well. It's very appropriate for the situation!"

"Uh!"

Tang San, who was still seriously injured, was overwhelmed by Tang Xiao's strength.

The head was shaking along with the body, which was a bit ridiculous.

But Tang San was holding it in.

He knew the identity of the person in front of him, his uncle, the leader of the Haotian Sect!
If only he could seize the opportunity.

This will definitely save him a lot of trouble in his future practice!

"Let uncle see your martial spirit."

There was anticipation in Tang Xiao's eyes.

One look at his gray hair and you'll know he's not having an easy life.

As the sect leader, he can't die in frustration with the sect, right?

My mind is full of regaining the backbone of Haotian!
But the Spirit Hall is becoming more and more powerful now, including in the future.

The strongest thousand streams in the sky!

There are also Pope Bibi Dong and Holy Son Qian Renjue.

One after another, peerless beauties fell.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Spirit Hall can remain strong for another thousand years!

But the demise of his Haotian Sect definitely won't take that long. It only takes Qian Renjue to grow up.
Well known.

Qian Renjue is the son of the previous Pope Qian Xunji.

Now, the entire soul master community recognizes that Tang Hao is the murderer of Qian Xunji.

How can I not avenge my father's murder? !
The Haotian Sect has no successor.

Tang Xiao thought hard but could not find any way to solve this hidden danger.

It seems that the only option is to avoid the edge of the Spirit Hall.

This way.

He, Wei Wei, the backbone of the Haotian Sect, would never be able to pick himself up again.

"Yes, uncle, please have a look."

Tang San opened his left and right hands without any hesitation.

On the right hand, there is a blue silver grass with three white elements, fluttering in the wind.

In his left hand, there is a purple, white and purple Haotian Hammer, with a black light that blocks out the moon.

When Tang Xiao saw this, his heart ached and he couldn't help but blame.

"Brother Hao, you are so confused!"

"Brother, I already know I was wrong. Please take Xiao San to the Haotian Sect's treasury!"

Tang Hao asked in a gentle and coquettish manner without any hesitation.

Haotian Sect's treasury? !

Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes were dull, while Tang San's eyes were shining.

He is very clear.

As the number one sect in the world, the Haotian Sect has dominated the soul master world for many years.

The treasures therein must be countless.

perhaps
He can also find rare treasures like immortal herbs in the treasure house of Haotian Sect!
Tang San's heart was burning
Tang Xiao frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

Tang San does have great potential, but it’s just a future.

What's more, he is the son of Tang Hao.

Those old guys in the sect are very careful about the property of Haotian Sect.

There was even the intention of asking Tang Hao to return the inherited soul bone!
Although he is the lord.
However, a lot of power has fallen into the hands of others, and there seems to be a sense of being sidelined by a few great elders.

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)