Chapter 103 Tang San: Yu Xiaogang, you have already found your way to death!

"Great grandfather, my great vengeance has not yet been avenged. I have no desire for sex right now. Please don't force me."

Tang San pursed his lips, so nervous that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Just do it when I say so! Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Tang Chen slapped this unfilial descendant on the head and scolded him angrily.

"Continuing the family line is a big deal! Don't learn from your father. I remember that when I left Haotian Sect, he was already over 30 and still unmarried. You know, many clan members' children at this age can go out of the sect to gain experience!"

"If I remember correctly, Xiao'er swore not to marry. He has no children. Your aunt's damned girl fell in love with a man she couldn't love, and she also has no children. You are the only one left in our branch. You must arrange for my offspring as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he rubbed Tang San's head earnestly, and a warm expression appeared on his murderous face, making him look extremely ferocious.

"Kid, I understand your thoughts."

"But now the sect has lost all its high-end combat power. There are only two or three cats on the mountain, and their talents are not very good. I can't manage the sect's affairs because of some things. The future decline is inevitable."

"You are extremely talented. Leave a few talented descendants in there as soon as possible, so that you can fulfill your responsibilities. After that, you can do whatever you want."

Tang Chen's goal was very simple, just to pass on this branch. There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants.

Your great-grandfather is right in front of you and you still dare to talk nonsense. If it weren't for the fact that you are the only child, he would have been slapped to death.

Although Tang San kept nodding in response, he always felt something was wrong, so he glanced at the child's lower body.

Sitting on the ground without even a swell, he suddenly realized what was going on.

So that's how it is. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, but in order to avoid embarrassment in front of future generations, he still coughed twice.

He bent down, stretched out his hand with purple skin and long nails, and pressed the other person's shoulder.

"Don't be too self-deprecating. Even though the probability is small, you still have to do what you should do." Tang Chen held back his smile and comforted her.

"Yes." Tang San responded subconsciously.

After a few words of comfort, the other person's expression improved a little. As an elder, he nodded with satisfaction.

There was silence for a long time.

"Great-grandfather, we have to go east anyway. Can you help me kill some soul beasts? I'm cursed." Tang San said after thinking for a while.

"Where are you going?" Tang Chen frowned slightly.

"It won't take long. Let's go to the Blue Silver Forest. I have twin spirits. My Blue Silver Grass spirit was cursed by the spirit beast there, and my body was crippled. I'm afraid there will be hidden dangers if I stay here."

Seeing that the other party seemed reluctant, Tang San directly brought up the issue of offspring as a banner. He wouldn't refuse.

As he spoke, he summoned his own black, dry vines. One could tell at a glance from their wilted appearance that they had serious problems.

"curse?"

He directly tore off the other person's collar, and saw that his entire body was covered with curse marks.

After observing for a while, Tang Chen shook his head and said, "There's no need to go. You have a blood curse."

"Those who can use this technique are usually races with extremely strong vitality, and they must have cultivated for more than 60,000 years."

"What did you do to make that soul beast hate you so much? This curse is something that the soul beast gave up its life and exhausted everything to engrave the hatred in its blood."

Tang San's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot due to excitement.

"What? Unable to remove the curse? No! With my teacher's erudition, he wouldn't lie to me! He clearly said that killing the Blue Silver King who cursed me would solve all of this!"

"Great Grandfather, you are kidding, don't be like this, just say it!"

He spoke incoherently, not daring to believe what the other party said, because if it was true, then he would be useless!

As for what he paid for this trip, he didn't care. The lives of his teacher and many powerful people and elders of the Haotian Sect were worthless compared to his own future!
His hands kept shaking, and he wanted to take out the proof written by his teacher from the soul guide on his waist to prove that the words of his great-grandfather were false. But he touched nothing, because the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night had already been taken away by the Titled Douluo.

Tang Chen sat back on the tree stump, holding his face with one hand and sighing, he said leisurely: "How knowledgeable can your teacher be? I have traveled around the continent for hundreds of years, and in terms of knowledge, there are probably few people in the continent who are better than me."

"This curse is extremely vicious. I have also seen it in an ancient book. Once it is activated, you will pay with everything. The soul beast is already dead, how can you kill it?"

"Is your teacher so stupid as to think that such a heaven-defying curse can be activated at will?"

"But you can rest assured that this curse will not be inherited. You can stay here in the Sea God Island with peace of mind in the future."

Although he didn't know why Shura God asked him to send this kid there, it was definitely safer there than in the Haotian Sect.

Now that there is no Titled Douluo guarding it, he is bound to the City of Slaughter and cannot go out without the permission of the Shura God. The Haotian Sect is already in name only.

Thinking of this, his eyes moved slightly. It would be better to bring all the disciples with good talents in the sect there, so that Tang San could have a companion.

"Xiao San, you are seriously injured, take a rest first."

Tang San's eyes were dull, and he replied: "Yes"

With the other party's explanation, the flame of hope in his heart that Yu Xiaogang had nurtured with great difficulty was completely extinguished.

It was impossible to leave descendants as my great-grandfather had said, and the future was already bleak.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

In the future, I will live in seclusion on the Sea God Island and establish the Tang Sect. I heard from my great-grandfather that there are many powerful sea soul masters there, and they are also protected by strong people with similar strength to my great-grandfather.

In this way, we will surely not follow the same fate as the Haotian Sect.

Seeing him like this, Tang Chen shook his head helplessly. Such a talent was ruined by the curse. If it happened to him, he would probably be not much different from him.

"I'm going to the Haotian Sect. There are no soul beasts here. You can sleep well. You have to get up early tomorrow." He didn't say any more to comfort her.

After saying this, without spreading his bat wings, he drove his soul power to fly towards the mountains.

As his great-grandfather left, Tang San raised his eyes and saw his figure overlap with the full moon.

Envy flashed in his eyes.

Titled Douluo, haha, according to what my father said, I was born with full soul power and I will definitely achieve it in the future, but now it has become a joke.

The most important thing is that I listened to this liar teacher, discarded the last distracting thoughts, and learned the legendary Ouchi master's method of cutting and eternal justice. Now even the last bit of happiness has been lost.

After that, the effect of improving my cultivation was indeed quite good.

But if that liar hadn't taken me to the Blue Silver Forest, I wouldn't have become like this!

It even caused his father's clan, the Haotian Sect, to be almost wiped out.

I am unworthy of being a man, I have let my parents down and my clan down! Yu Xiaogang, you are not worthy of being a teacher, let alone a father!

If you want to adopt me as your godson, you’re dreaming.

I am powerless to destroy the Spirit Hall and kill Feng Xuan, but killing you is easy.

You! You have already chosen death!

But I cannot bear the infamy of killing my master, so let my great-grandfather do the killing.

I haven't seen them come down the mountain in such a long time. Could they still be on Lingtianya? I should tell my great-grandfather in advance.

(End of this chapter)