Chapter 89 How to Prove Your Dad is Your Dad
Titan followed behind the short, dark-skinned man. Although there was no expression on his resolute face, he kept muttering to himself.
"This man has an ugly face. Although the mistress has never seen him, he must be good enough to make the master leave the sect just to marry him. How can he be so ugly?"
If the Haotian Sect had not closed the mountain, the only person wandering outside with the Haotian Hammer could be Tang Hao's son, but he was too lazy to care.
But this is just a possibility. This kid is very different from Tang Hao in both body shape and appearance.
Moreover, there is no way to verify his identity in person now. Tang Hao has been captured by the Spirit Hall. Apart from the Clear Sky Hammer, there is no way for him to confirm whether the other party is true.
Even if the other party claimed that his father was called Tang Hao, he did not regard himself as a slave. What if it was fake, it would be very embarrassing.
He looks tall and strong, and seems to be a simple and rough man, but in fact he is a meticulous person.
Titan followed them all the way back to the dormitory. Tang San thought that the other party wanted to know about hidden weapons, so he did not say anything. He also had questions to ask.
After closing the door, the two walked out to the balcony.
After a moment of silence, Tang San took the lead in asking, "Senior Tai Tan, what is the relationship between you and my father?"
Titan did not answer, but just lowered his eyes as if recalling the past.
Seeing this, he felt at ease, and the other party indeed had a close relationship with his father.
After a long time, Titan sighed and didn't want to say anything.
Because of Tang Hao's reckless behavior, the Li Clan left the Haotian Sect and left their homeland, and other single-attribute families were also targeted by the Spirit Hall. It would be a lie to say that they have no resentment.
If he is really Tang Hao's son, then protecting him and helping him grow up is what he should do under his identity.
But if the other party came from the Haotian Sect, he would just slap him to death. He didn't want to have anything to do with those cold-hearted guys in the Haotian Sect anymore.
"We'll talk about this later. Prove your identity first."
Tang San, who was waiting for the other party's answer, was slightly stunned. He stretched out his hand and summoned a small hammer that was spinning in his palm. Although it was not big, an inexplicable feeling of heaviness had already filled his heart.
"That's not what I want to see."
"Can the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique prove it?"
"The direct descendants of Haotian Sect basically know how to do this, but this one doesn't work."
"Where are Haotian Jiujue?"
Titan's face became more and more ugly. The more you say this, the more I suspect that you ran away from the Haotian Sect. Believe it or not, if you keep saying it, I will slap you in the face with this palm-sized slap!
"What I want is the evidence of the father-son relationship between you and Tang Hao! Not some secret sect technique!"
"Can't the spirit prove it? What is there to doubt?" Tang San was confused by the question. Why should I prove that my father is my father?
"Your appearance and your figure are all telling me that there is something wrong with your identity."
After hearing this, he finally realized the reason.
So he smiled bitterly and took off a few pieces of clothes that were tightly wrapped around his body, revealing the blue and silver vine tattoo on his skin.
But he was even more surprised in his heart, because the more the other party cared about his identity, the more it showed that he had a close relationship with his father.
He took a deep breath. He had already shown the Blue Silver Grass in front of the other party's grandson. Sooner or later, the other party would know that he had twin spirits, so he might as well show it directly.
He stretched out another hand and summoned out a black blue silver grass that was obviously a little dry.
"My mother's name is Ah Yin. She is the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass Clan and a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast."
"If that's the case, then why is your martial spirit so lifeless?"
"The teacher went to the Spirit Hall to see my father and gave me some methods to quickly become stronger, but I went wrong in the first step." He explained, pointing to the lines on his body.
"My father asked me to go to the Blue Silver Forest to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, but I was cursed by the Blue Silver King, causing my body to mutate and become twisted. That's why I'm like this now. My thin body is also because these curses are suppressing my body."
Titan suddenly realized, so that's how it is. He didn't expect that a hundred thousand year old soul beast could transform and it was not just a legend. No wonder Tang Hao had been outside and didn't want to return to the sect. The old sect master was in such poor health, I'm afraid he suddenly died of anger because of this incident.
What is Blue Silver Emperor? Is it a variant of these weeds on the ground?
He couldn't help but admire Tang Hao's ability in this area. He could actually make a plant pregnant and successfully give birth to a child.
"By the way, why did that Blue Silver King curse you?"
"I don't know." "Besides your appearance, what other suppressions does this curse have?"
Hearing the other party's concerned tone like that of an elder, it seemed that he no longer had any doubts, and Tang San's accumulated sense of grievance surged in his heart.
So far, apart from my teacher and father, this is the only person who cares about me.
He choked up and said, "The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul has degraded, and the speed of cultivating soul power has slowed down by more than half!"
Half a year has passed since I was cursed, but my level has been increasing very slowly, even with the Xuantian Gong. It seems that my meridians are also suppressed by the curse on my body.
This is why he was so anxious to return to the sect.
The teacher said that the curse can be lifted by killing all the Blue Silver Kings in the Blue Silver Forest.
But the strongest Blue Silver King has a cultivation base of 85,000 years, and there are many Blue Silver Kings with lower cultivation bases, so a Titled Douluo must take action.
The only place where we can find powerful helpers at the moment is Haotian Sect.
"So vicious?"
Tai Tan frowned. He had asked the child's age on the way. It was only two months after his thirteenth birthday. He was already a Soul Master at such a young age. His talent was extraordinary.
Such a genius has his cultivation speed blocked, which can be said to be completely ruined.
"According to my teacher's speculation, the curse can be lifted by killing all the cursers."
"What year is that thing?" Titan asked curiously.
"Eighty-five thousand years."
He was silent. He was no match for the enemy of this age. Even if his strength was comparable to that of a title, it was only strength, not destructive power. If it were 70,000 years, he could still give it a try.
"Senior, can you help me?"
Tang San saw the hesitation in the other party's eyes, but with the help of a strong man in front of him, he didn't want to give up, so he bowed directly.
Being held in such a position by the other party, the Titan, who was the most loyal to Tang Hao among the four single-attribute families, was too embarrassed to refuse, so he had to nod reluctantly.
"Okay, but you have to find some help. I'm not sure I can deal with the soul beast alone."
"Please rest assured that I will not embarrass you."
"What are you going to do next?" Titan frowned slightly.
You are a Soul Master, and the Golden Iron Triangle's soul fusion skills are probably about the same as my strength. They don't have the ability to deal with you.
Do you have other power? If you did, you wouldn't have to go to the auction to sell hidden weapons and be chased by others.
If I hadn't been here, you would probably have died just from being taken away to drink tea.
Tang San answered without hesitation: "Go to Haotian Sect. Father said in the message that we can go to them for help."
Titan couldn't help laughing and coughed twice.
"Kid, don't you know what happened between Tang Hao and the sect? You are so brave to go there!"
Then he explained to the other party what had happened.
The sect leader was so angry that he died because Tang Hao insisted on marrying a transformed soul beast.
Later, he committed a crime and killed the Pope, which led to the Spirit Hall's involvement, causing heavy losses to the entire sect and the death of an elder. Relying on Tang Chen's remaining prestige, they were able to close the mountain in exchange for the incident to be settled.
It can be said that Tang Hao is the sinner of the entire Haotian Sect. How dare you still want to go to the sect to ask for help?
Tang San stared at him in bewilderment.
He doesn't know! Have you ever done such a great thing with your father? That's the sect that raised you!
Finally, let’s not talk about this anymore.
(End of this chapter)