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Chapter five hundred and thirty first past dust

Why doesn’t Tang Chuan want to know about his parents?

He has never seen his parents since he was born. He still knows nothing about how their parents died.

Until now, Tang Chuan only knew that his mother came from the Bai family.

"As for why your parents die, it has to do with you." The old man said.

"It has something to do with me?" Tang Chuan was confused.

"Can you stop interrupting everything? Just listen to me."

"Your mother comes from Baimen, which is a very perverted mountain gate. The spouses of their clan must be unanimously agreed by the elders of their clan before they can get married."

"The Bai family women have almost no out-of-marriages, all of them are intermarriages within the clan. Even if the Bai family women fall in love with men with a surname and want to recruit a son-in-law, they have to use the permission of their elders of the Bai family."

"The people of the Bai family have an ancient secret technique called blood sacrifice. Children with the blood of the Bai family are born in this world. The blood sacrifice must be lifted by the Bai family sect leader to survive. Otherwise, they will not be born and live.

Two months, it will die.”

"It is through this secret technique that they keep their Bai tribe's bloodline strong."

After hearing this, Tang Chuan understood a lot.

Her mother came from Baimen, so when Tang Chuan was born, she was banned.

If the Baimen people did not contact the forbidden arts on Tang Chuan, Tang Chuan would die within two months.

But Tang Chuan has lived to this day. Could it be that his blood sacrifice has been lifted?

However, Tang Chuan felt that things might not be that simple.

If his blood sacrifice is lifted, it is enough to show that the people from Baimen have fallen in love with his father and his parents can still live well.

And the old man just said that his parents' death was related to him.

The relationship between this will definitely be much more complicated than what Tang Chuan thought.

"Your father and your mother were also a good story at the Hidden Mountain Gate at that time. However, the people from Baimen looked down on your father, so Baimen did not agree with this marriage."

"Later, your father brought your mother to the Tang Sect and you were there."

"But the blood sacrifice on your body was not lifted, so your father went to Baimen and waited outside Baimen Mountain Gate for nearly two months, wanting the elders of the Bai tribe to help you lift the blood sacrifice."

"Your father even agreed to marry into the Bai family and asked you to change your surname to Bai. However, the Bai people turned a blind eye. They even listed your mother as a traitor and expelled her from the clan."

"If your father comes back, it's nothing else. He can live well and has already taken over as the leader of my sect."

"But your father hit him directly for you. He started to do it first, and then was suppressed by Baimen without any surprise."

"After your mother knew the news, she rushed back. She originally wanted to collect the body of your father."

"But, the people from the White Sect are unwilling to hand over your father's body. Your mother insists on bringing your father's body back. The White Sect kills your mother."

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was a little choked.

His son, who was talented and powerful enough to take over as the sect leader at the age of thirty, died outside in his early twenties.

How can the old man let it go?

"Do you know that at that time, anyone could die, even me could die, but your father could not die!" The old man said word by word.

The old man sat down with a look of vicissitudes of life.

At this time, Tang Chuan discovered that the old man seemed to have become more than ten years old in an instant.

"What a pity, your father is a good child, and your mother is also a good woman. Unfortunately, your mother was born in the wrong place." The old man continued.

Tang Chuan really wanted to know how he lived to this day since the blood sacrifice in his body had not been lifted.

Next, the old man said, "If your father can come back, your parents will not die. We can't blame them all for this, we can only blame me."

"When it was almost two months old, I finally came up with a way to save your life. That is, to block the Bai tribe bloodline in your body directly. In this way, the blood sacrifice in your body cannot occur, and your life will be

Can be saved."

"Later, the facts were indeed not beyond my expectations. The White bloodline in your body was sealed and you could really survive!"

"But this is not without a price. Half of your bloodline is sealed, resulting in half of the qi holes in your body being useless. So no matter how strong your talent is, it can only be suppressed by the number of qi holes.

of."

"Why did old man, I have been so strict with you since I was a child? If you don't give a thousand times of sweat, you can't reach half the height of others at all."

"How many people in the Tang Sect want to destroy your position as the young master of Tang Sect because of this? You have been cursing the old man to die every day since childhood. If the old man has a little kindness to you, you can now break through the Great Perfection and reach the end of the Year.

The three realms are nothing but the nine miracles in the world.”

The old man's words made Tang Chuan's heart magnificent and earth-shaking.

The blood sacrifice sealed, half of the qi hole was far less than the foundation of other people's body.

Tang Chuan has never felt this since he was a child because no one has ever told him.

Of course, if the old man doesn't let anyone talk about it, it is naturally impossible for anyone in the Tang Sect to dare to tell Tang Chuan.

Even if you lift a mouth, you may be slapped by the old man.

As a result, Tang Chuan suddenly felt that he did not hold a grudge against the old man at all.

It can also be said that since childhood, Tang Chuan has never really hated the old man.

After all, this gray-haired old man is the only person in the world who has a blood relationship with Tang Chuan.

When Tang Chuan recalled the hardships he had suffered before, he roughly understood what it means to suffer from hardships.

If Tang Chuan compares himself horizontally with other young people, his talent is indeed inferior to others.

And his ability is so powerful, it really depends on the old man polishing himself since he was a child.

"So you have to remember that none of the Bai people is a good thing. The Bai people all have an irreconcilable hatred with you. Also, the Bai people have already known that you are alive, but they won't

Treat you as a loved one.”

"What you can do is to make yourself stronger, overtake them in the future, and seek justice for your parents."

"Remember?"

The old man said.

"The deep hatred is irreconcilable! Old man, don't worry, in my lifetime, I will definitely kill my enemies and avenge my parents!" Tang Chuan said.

When the old man heard this, he slapped Tang Chuan in anger.

"You little bastard, you have your lifetime? Can't it be the old man's lifetime? Do you want the old man to enter the coffin with regrets?" the old man said angrily.

"You are in good health. I think I will die of old age in the future. You are still sitting firmly in the seat of the master of this sect." The old man said angrily.

"There is another thing, don't count on me for everything. Because of your parents being killed, I went to Baimen. In order to get your parents back, I have fought half of my cultivation.

It would be a blessing to not fall in the state of mind."

"Don't always think that I'm invincible in the world. The talent of any person in the White Sect is far better than you."

The old man said this to Tang Chuan. It seems that he will hand over the burden to Tang Chuan's shoulders in the future.

But Tang Chuan thought that he had only half of the qi holes that could be used, so the higher his realm, wouldn’t it be more difficult?

The strength of the sixth realm is still a long way from reaching the top.

"Have you heard of four sects and five sects after going down the mountain for so many years?" the old man asked again.

Tang Chuan shook his head and said that he had never heard of the four sects and five sects.

"I've heard of Henglianzong." Tang Chuan said.

"Baimen, Tangmen, Qimen, and Xiaoyaomen are called the Four Gates. Henglian, Lei Sect, Yinyue Sect, Shenmu Sect and Jian Sect are called the Five Sects. These are the Four Gates and Five Sects, and they are also powerful in martial arts.

peak."

"The difference between the four sects and the five sects is that the four sects are inherited from surnames, the father inherits from ancestors, the son inherits from fathers, and the generation after generation. The five sects are inherited from ancestors and disciples inherit from teachers."

After saying this, Tang Chuan understood it.

The four sects and five sects have different inheritance methods, but the results are indeed the same.

The fourth sects do not accept external disciples, and the fifth sects do not inherit their own descendants.

"Boy, if you can reach the seventh level, you can try to force the breaking of the remaining half of the Qi holes. In this way, your Bai tribe bloodline will be awakened and the Blood Sacrifice will be awakened."

"As for whether you can suppress the blood sacrifice, it's hard to say. If you can't suppress it, you'll be done. But if you suppress it, you have the Bai tribe bloodline and the skills of my Tang Sect, you will soar into the sky."

The old man said.

"Where are the six realms broken?" Tang Chuan asked.

"There is a dead end." The old man replied without any thought.

Tang Chuan has just entered the sixth realm now, although he has been in seclusion for a lot of time.

But Tang Chuan felt that it was still early for him to enter the seventh realm.

"That's not what I can reach the seventh level by thinking that I can reach the seventh level." Tang Chuan said.

"It's enough to stay in seclusion for about a year. There are many resources on the mountain now, enough to pile you up to the seventh realm." The old man said.

"It's been too long." Tang Chuan said in a low voice.

If you stay, what should you do about the things at the foot of the mountain?

He can't let his apprentices ignore them, right?

"You kid, don't be too ambitious. Do you think it's easy for you to enter the seventh realm of your body? When I was a child, I spent a lot of my efforts to polish your body." The old man said.

This time, the old man didn’t seem to have the idea of ​​forcibly leaving Tang Chuan?

And I am seeking Tang Chuan’s opinions!

Tang Chuan found it quite unexpected.

But after knowing so much, he also knew that the responsibility on his shoulders was even greater.

The old man's hope for this life is all about him.

No matter how glorious the old man was, how awe all the people in the Tang Sect were.

But in the end, the old man's greatest pride and greatest achievement in his life may be Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan has indeed seen talented people, such as the snot baby named Bai.

A person who has not entered the country beats Xiao Hei who is already at the top of the sky.

This kind of talent is terrible even if you think about it.

At least Tang Chuan never showed such talent when he was young.

And this Baizhou is also outrageously powerful, definitely more powerful than the average Sixth Realm.

Among his peers in the Tang Sect, Tang Chuan is not a weak person, but he is definitely not the strongest existence.

However, Tang Chuan has now entered the sixth realm, and among the younger generation, there should be no seventh realm at present.

He felt that he could compete with anyone within the six realms.

"Old man, are there any rankings among these four sects and five sects?" Tang Chuan asked.

"If you have to divide one, the Baimen has an advantage and their average strength is stronger. There are more outstanding talents in the younger generation. As for the top ones, each has its own advantages." The old man said.

So this is the reason why the Baimen is arrogant. They think they are the best in the world because of their bloodline.

"Heng Lian has already entered the world, and other sects have also gone down the mountain one after another. Those who have not gone down the mountain are also preparing for the downhill." The old man said.

The old man said secretly: "However, a large group of old foxes have been fighting in secret for decades, and it is indeed time to go down the mountain to compare highs and lows."

"Has the Tang Sect entered the world?" Tang Chuan asked.

"Didn't you already join the world? You have also established the Tang Sect in a burgeoning manner, shouting to revitalize the Tang Sect?" The old man's words were a little sarcastic.

"Then can I compare with you? Can the Tang Sect you led be the same as the Tang Sect I led?" Tang Chuan said.

"Boy, so stay in the mountain and go to seclusion and practice. When you have the strength to compete with those top experts, I will let you out." The old man said.

Do you really want to keep yourself?

Tang Chuan was indeed not very happy.

But Tang Chuan also has to admit that staying on the mountain will definitely make you stronger in a short period of time.

"Don't, old man, there are too many things at the foot of the mountain, I really can't rest assured." Tang Chuan said.

"Come with me." The old man said, and immediately got up and walked out.


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