Chapter 445: The True Face of Tang San's Martial Spirit, Blue Silver Emperor (Part 2)
Chapter 445 The True Face of Tang San’s Martial Spirit, Blue Silver Emperor (Part 2)
Gently stroking the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San seemed to feel his mother's presence, and just stood there, keeping the same movements.
A total of seven days passed from the beginning of the Blue Silver King's awakening to the end. Seven days later, the awakening ceremony was completed, and Tang San stood quietly in front of the Blue Silver King for another three days. Then he faced the eighty thousand living plant in front of him.
The five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver King said goodbye and quietly walked out of this ancient forest.
Taking a step out of the forest, Tang San saw his father sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Feeling his son's breath, Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes. But when his eyes fell on Tang San, he was completely stunned.
Tang San had never seen such an expression on his father's face, it was infinite tenderness. With his lips trembling, Tang Hao looked at Tang San's face infatuatedly, and two lines of tears flowed down his old face.
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"Ah Yin..." called softly. Tang Hao's voice was also trembling. His whole body seemed to stand up in trembling. Taking a sudden step forward, he had already arrived in front of Tang San, opened his arms, and pushed his son hard
into his arms.
"A Yin, A Yin..., do you know how much I miss you? Why are you so stupid, why..." Tang Hao shouted almost in tears. Tang San could clearly feel his father's hot tears.
Drops dripping from the skirt.
Ah Yin, that should be his mother's name. Unconsciously, Tang San also burst into tears.
The father and son hugged each other and cried, neither of them spoke for a long time. Tang San was the first to speak with difficulty.
"dad……"
Tang Hao's body stiffened for a moment, and he slowly raised his head, grabbing Tang San's shoulders with both hands, and looked at him blankly.
"Dad." Tang San called again.
Tang Hao murmured: "You know, your mother is beautiful. She is really beautiful. She is the most perfect woman in the world. Gentle, kind, and beautiful. All the words used to describe beauty seem to be
Created for her. Now you finally look a little like her. I seem to see her waving to me again. "
Looking up at the sky, Tang Hao suddenly shouted loudly. "Ah Yin, have you seen it? Our son has grown up. He has grown up. Ah Yin——"
His father's intense pain deeply affected Tang San. Tang Hao's screams made everything around him tremble. Until a trace of scarlet spread from the corners of his mouth. He looked up to the sky and roared, and fell straight to the ground.
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Tang San hurriedly supported his father's body and was shocked. He raised his hand and pressed it on Tang Hao's chest, injecting a mellow Xuantian Gong inner energy into his father's body.
The internal force of Xuantian Gong entered Tang Hao's body, and Tang San immediately discovered something was wrong. The meridians in his father's body were actually tangled together in many places. The internal organs seemed to be out of place, and the meridians were also abnormally disordered.
Oh my god! If this was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. Tang San's heart suddenly sank. He had never thought that his father, who was so tyrannical in front of the Pope's Palace, would be so seriously injured.
This is an old injury, and the old injury in Tang Hao's body is so heavy. If it weren't for Tang San's Xuantian Kung Fu, which is an authentic Taoist internal skill, he wouldn't be able to feel Tang Hao's state at this time. Tang Hao's body is so dangerous that he can collapse at any time.
To describe it. If one is not good, he will die suddenly.
This was one of the most powerful titled Douluo in the world today. Tang San felt the pain in his father's heart. How much had his father endured in these years?
Taking a deep breath, Tang San straightened his father's body without hesitation, and sat cross-legged behind Tang Hao. The Xuantian Kung circulated in the body for a week. He was surprised to find that his own Ren channel had also been penetrated. The internal force followed the strange path.
The circulation of the eight meridians seems to have increased by a few points in just one week. In terms of soul power, Tang San is now firmly standing at level fifty-three.
His hands were like jade. The soft white air spurted out from Tang San's palms and slammed against Tang Hao's back.
The gentle Xuantian Technique slowly entered Tang Hao's body. Tang San did not rush to help his father heal his injuries. Instead, he first used the internal power of the Xuantian Technique to circle around Tang Hao's body, warming his father's depressed meridians that had been injured for many years.
As the superior internal skill of the Taoist sect, Xuantian Kung has extremely strong healing power. However, the resistance in Tang Hao's body was too great.
Tang Hao's soul power is an extremely domineering existence. Although it is not under his own control now, the domineering aura continues to collide chaotically around his body.
Tang San's soul power was far different from Tang Hao's. At this moment, he could only carefully avoid Tang Hao's soul power and nourish the meridians in Tang Hao's body as much as possible.
The longer the internal force circulated in his father's body, the more Tang San's heart sank. Tang Hao's old injuries were much more serious than he imagined. It can be said that Tang Hao can always live in this world.
It is struggling to its death.
"Well——" Under the nourishment of Xuantian Kung, Tang Hao slowly woke up from his coma.
I haven't felt such comfort in many years. He opened his hazy eyes. Tang Hao frowned slightly. "Xiaosan, stop your strength. It's useless. I'm fine. "
The Xuantian Technique finally circled in Tang Hao's body. Tang San slowly withdrew his internal power. But his expression became extremely solemn.
"Dad, your injury..."
Tang Hao said calmly: "It's okay. After so many years, I have already gotten used to it. Do you think that as a titled Douluo, I will still be defeated by such a small injury?"
"No, Dad." Tang San turned to Tang Hao, "Your injuries are extremely serious. If you don't get good care, you may..." at any time..."
"What's possible?" Tang Hao glared at Tang San, "Death, right? What's so scary about death. If I die, I can go and accompany your mother. You don't need to worry about my affairs. You have to do it now.
Yes, just follow my instructions and become stronger quickly. Do you imagine that I was unable to protect my lover like that back then?"
"Death?" Tang San's mood suddenly became excited, "Dad, do you really have no other attachment in this world? Yes, mother is dead, but you still have me in this world. I
He is your son. What will I do if you die? Don’t you want to see me marry and have children in the future, and don’t you want to see your descendants?”
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tang San, the light in his eyes became a little gentler, "What are you talking about? I can't die yet. Besides, even if I want to treat it, what's the use? I know my own injuries."
I am very lucky to be able to control it to this level. ”
"I can cure it." Tang San looked at his father firmly.
Tang Hao smiled, with a bit of sarcasm, "Even a titled Douluo from the healing department couldn't heal my injury. Can you?"
Tang San said seriously: "The healing skills of the healing soul master only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. But my soul power has the ability to cure the root cause. "
Feeling the comfort inside his body, Tang Hao frowned.
Tang San continued: "But I can't completely cure you now, because my soul power is too different from yours. When my soul power reaches a level close to yours, I will be sure to cure you. "
Tang San was not exaggerating. If his Xuantian Gong could be cultivated to the ninth level. With this authentic internal skill, he would indeed have the possibility to cure Tang Hao. But what he didn't say was that even if he could cure Tang Hao at that time,
Now, Tang Hao's soul power will be greatly reduced due to the injuries he has suffered for many years.
Tang Hao said calmly: "This is all about the future. Let's talk about the future. "
Suddenly, Tang San made a puff sound and knelt down in front of Tang Hao.
"Get up. There is gold at the man's knees. I hate people who grovel the most." Tang Hao said angrily.
Tang San's eyes burst out with persistence, "Dad, I beg you to promise me something. If you don't promise, I won't get up. "
Tang Hao has never seen his son speak to him like this.
"What's up?"
Tang San said in a deep voice: "From now on, you must never fight anyone again. Especially not with people who are similar in strength to you. Otherwise, once the injury in your body is caused, you will..."
Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "That's impossible. I still have a lot of things to do. How can I tie my hands and feet? "
Tang San said sternly: "Dad, I will grow up as quickly as possible, become strong as soon as possible, and be as strong as you. I am your son, and your affairs are mine. Just leave it to me. I hope you can be peaceful
Live peacefully. Watch me get married, watch your grandson be born, and see our future. "
Tang Hao pulled Tang San up from the ground. He turned around and walked away, "Stop talking nonsense. Follow me. It's time to take you to that place. "
"Dad——" Tang San shouted.
Tang Hao turned around fiercely, and he was surprised to see the eight spider spears that turned into transparent blue, pointing at eight vital points on Tang San's body.
The Blue Silver Grass evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, and Tang San's Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones also evolved accordingly. At this time, only the tip of the Eight Spider Spears was purple, and other parts were the same as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
The same, crystal blue. But within this crystal blue, there are faint red and white lights flowing.