: Tang 3, father and son, do you have many question marks

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Heaven Dou Empire, the base camp of the Explosion Heaven Faction.
In the six months since Yang Ming left, the popularity in the base camp has obviously grown a lot. Pedestrians on the street come and go, mostly boys and girls under the age of twelve. The outside exudes a natural feeling of heaven and earth, confident and generous, take them out alone, they are the peerless embryos of handsome men and beautiful women.
Prince Xuexing is very capable of management.
He secretly cultivated the orphans he collected from the Heaven Dou Empire. Not everyone is suitable for fighting, and those who are not suitable for fighting, he did not waste, let them learn a craft by themselves, such as metallurgy, tailoring, wood carving, etc. Also because of the joining of this group of young people began to become hot.
In the base camp of the Zhantian Gang, there are several places that are forbidden places that ordinary members can never enter.
Many people showed envy when they passed the gates of Qinglong Hall, Suzaku Hall, Xuanwu Hall, and Baihu Hall.
The backyard of Qinglongtang, under a big banyan tree.
Tang San sat cross-legged, a magnificent blue light surging through his body.
Compared with half a year ago, Tang San's strength was obviously stronger. Obviously, stimulated by Yang Ming's leaps and bounds, Tang San also worked very hard recently.
A small clump of blue silver grass emerges from the heart of the right palm. The crystal blades of grass have no barbs endowed by ghost vines. They only look thicker than ordinary blue silver grass, but the sapphire-like grass blades look like That's beautiful.
Especially the golden texture in it gives a very special sense of beauty.
This is not Blue Silver Grass, but the real Blue Silver Emperor.
Tang San's martial spirit had already awakened, and a circle of blue light spread outwards. In the soil under his feet, blue silver grasses drilled out, thriving and growing, and bowed slightly in the direction of Tang San, as if Paying tribute to the emperor in the blue silver grass.
Aside, Tang Hao put his hands around his chest, nodded in satisfaction, and said:
"Yes, after this period of cultivation, you have almost grown to the sixtieth level soul emperor."
Tang San lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand, especially the Martial Spirit Blue Silver Emperor. He looked a little lost and muttered:
"I don't know how strong Yang Ming is now?"
Hearing this, Tang Hao frowned.
Although Tang Hao wanted to tell Tang San that Yang Ming was a freak who grew up unreasonably, Tang San didn’t need to compare everything with him. He just thought that the two grew up together. There are times when such comparisons occur. It is also a kind of motivation that can make the two play fair and accelerate their growth between them.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao sighed slightly.
At this moment, Tang Hao's extremely powerful mental power sensed a breath coming outside the base camp of the Zhantian Gang.
Tang Hao was very familiar with one of the breaths, and it was Yang Ming.
The other breath was very strange, giving Tang Hao a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.
At the same time, Tang Hao sensitively sensed that the power contained in that breath was very powerful, and the opponent's mental power was also very sensitive. As soon as he noticed that he was exploring the other party's details far away, he immediately converged his breath and disappeared from his mental perception. It's as if there has never been this one.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Seeing Tang Hao frowning, Tang San thought it was something wrong with his cultivation, so he asked quickly.
"Yang Ming is back." Tang Hao paused, before Tang San was happy, he said solemnly: "However, he brought back a strange guest. I can't say anything. Let's go out to meet them. "
"Ok."
Tang San nodded heavily and took back the Martial Spirit Blue Silver Emperor. Without his spirit power nourishing, the blue silver grasses that grew in the backyard suddenly wilted.
The two are fast in company.
But with a cup of tea, the two have already left the base camp as big as a small town.
The wind and sand howled, the cold wind hunted.
Settlegrass spun around on the ground, and the two of them rustled.
In sight, Yang Ming was walking with a strange middle-aged man. Neither of them was wearing the unique black robe of the Zhan Tian Gang, but appeared in their original appearance.
The blue golden light in Tang San's eyes was uncertain, and he saw the weird dress of the middle-aged man next to Yang Ming.
Said it was a weird dress, in fact, it was because he was completely different from everyone on the Douluo Continent, but was very similar to the monks that Tang San had seen in his last life.
This middle-aged man has a compassionate complexion, holding a Zen stick, wearing a cassock, bald head, and feet wearing straw shoes. There is a soft breath from his body that can make people subconsciously get close to him.
Tang San's eyes were at first confused, and then there was a spirit that regained clarity in his eyes.
Ordinary people look at the mountains, the mountains and the sea are the sea, and the masters look at the mountains, not the mountains, and the sea is not the sea.
Tang San looked at the middle-aged monk in horror. You must know that he has followed his father to cultivate spiritual power. Although it is not as large as the spirit bone gain in the original work, it is not to be underestimated. His senses, how can this not shock him?
If the other party is an enemy and has malicious intent towards him, Tang San believes that he would have died during the trance just now.
Tang San turned his head and wanted to ask Tang Hao what the other party came from. After all, a person with such abilities is probably not an unknown person in this world.
However, Tang San was surprised to find that his father, the man who had always had a straight face and didn't have too many expressions all day long, showed a very strange expression for the first time, three points of surprise, four points of joy. Five points are incredible.
Before Yang Ming and the mysterious man approached, Tang Hao took Tang San’s hand and walked forward with a pious and respectful look, and in Tang San’s puzzled and shocked eyes, Tang Hao was right The mysterious man was half kneeling on the spot!
You know, what a proud man Tang Hao is!
But now, he half kneels before a strange man!
Just when Tang San was unclear about it, Tang Hao saw that he was unmoved, and quickly grabbed Tang San's arm and let him kneel down with him.
Tang San:"???"
Tang Sanyi looked confused~EbookFREE.me~ What's the matter?
Afterwards, he saw his father lower his proud head and said respectfully:
"Welcome grandpa!"
Hearing this, Tang San suddenly realized.
Only the Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect, who smashed the world back then, could make his father so pale, right?
Tang San also said respectfully:
"Welcome the great grandfather!"
However, to the surprise of the two of them, Tang Chen's reaction was very cold, but he put his hands together and said:
"Amitabha! The poor monk has escaped into the empty door, and the name Tang Chen has become a thing of the past."
Tang Hao, Tang San: "???"
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