Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

It is still surrounded by mountains, surrounded by greenery, with rippling sapphires in front of it, and the magnificent waterfall that connects the sky to the ground.

Even though he had lived here for two years, when Tang San returned here again, his feeling of relaxation and joy had not changed at all.

In the valley, there was only the rumble of the waterfall. Other than that, everything seemed very quiet, peaceful silence.

Looking at the waterfall that had accompanied him when he grew up, Tang San's eyes moved around, searching for his father's figure.

Beside the pool was that familiar figure.

The moment he saw Tang Hao, a long-lost smile finally appeared on Tang San's face.

"Father!"

He called softly and walked forward quickly.

"Father, I have successfully completed the task you gave me."

"Now the four major single-attribute clans have all agreed to join the Tang Sect I created."

"Xiao San, you did a good job."

Tang Hao turned around, with a smile on his face, and patted Tang San's shoulder hard.

"Your martial spirit should have completely evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, right?"

"Well, it's integrated perfectly."

Tang San nodded, as if feeling guilty, his expression became a little unnatural.

The reason why Tang Hao asked this was because when he first came back from the Killing City, he started the evolution of his martial soul.

However, due to the unstable state of mind every time he recalled the killing during the evolution process, the evolution was interrupted.

This interruption caused Ah Yin, who had been slightly improving, to fall silent again...

Tang Hao seemed to notice his son's embarrassment and waved his hand slowly.

"It's not your fault. After what happened just now, anyone else would be in an unstable mood."

"Forget him for now. When you truly grow up, with your twin top martial arts souls, you will definitely not be weaker than him!"

"oh, I understand now!"

"Go and see your mother first. Your martial spirit may be able to awaken her again."

"I think she will be very happy to see you successfully awaken..."

As he said that, looking at Tang Hao's lonely figure, Tang San's eyes gradually turned reddish.

"I, I'll go right away."

After Tang San's figure completely disappeared from sight, Tanhao's smile of relief suddenly turned into a helpless smile.

"Oh, that's fine. Let him regain some confidence. I'll just lose the little bit of face I have."

For Tang San to regain the recognition of the four major single-attribute clans, Tang Hao also knew that this was obviously not something that could be achieved with the other party's current abilities.

But in order to get Tang San out of Qin Shiyuan's shadow, Tang Hao really worked hard.

Long before Tang San went to visit the four major clans one by one, he had already met these old friends who he had always owed money to and who had not dared to meet before.

If he had not offended Wuhun Palace in the first place, the four major clans that followed him would not have been in trouble with their lives.

What made him feel most guilty was that after Wuhun Palace started targeting the four major clans, he didn't go to help.

Instead, because of his escape, he lived in seclusion in the Holy Soul Village, indifferent to the lives and lamentations of more than a thousand soul masters from the four sects combined!

With such a relationship, as his biological son, it would be fine if Tang San didn't get cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, so how could he be recognized by the four major sects so easily?

The reason why Tang San felt relaxed now was not due to his personality charm.

But before that, except for the force clan, Tang Hao had already put aside his face and apologized in advance.

Especially the Po clan, because of the death of his younger brother, the contemporary clan leader Yang Wuwei was particularly resentful towards Tang Hao.

In order for Tang San to successfully subdue him, the price he paid was to shoulder the opponent's soul-breaking spear without using his soul power.

At this point, the injuries on his body that were already fatal had deepened a bit more.

"I don't have much time left, but the mistress still..."

Tang Hao's eyes revealed a look of anxiety that rarely appeared before.

"If I leave and my mistress is left alone, how will she survive in this troubled world?"

"Haotian Sect..."

"As of now, there is only one way..."

As he spoke, Tang Hao shifted his gaze to his right arm and left leg.

These two places carry the second of the three inherited soul bones of the Haotian Sect.

However, just as his eyes gradually became firmer, he turned his palm into a knife and was about to drop it on himself.

A rushing sound from the horizon caused his palm to stop just a millimeter away from his right shoulder.

"Tang San! Little monster! Are you here!"

"Huh? Dugu Bo?"

The voice sounded slightly familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Tang Hao remembered the owner of the voice.

Immediately, he dodged and quickly appeared in front of the green figure in mid-air.

"Poison Douluo? Judging from your tone, what's the urgent matter with Mistress?"

"Your Majesty Haotian? That's great!"

Dugu Bo's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.

Since Tang Hao is here, it seems that he is looking in the right direction, and Tang San must not be far from here.

"Haotian Douluo, there is something extremely urgent right now. It is estimated that only Tang San can solve this urgent problem!"

"Oh? What's the matter? I'll call him over right now."

Hearing Dugu Bo's tone, Tang Hao also knew that the matter was urgent, and a mental wave surged out, quickly calling Tang San back.

"Old poison? Why are you here?"

Seeing this figure, Tang San couldn't help but be a little confused.

"It's too late to elaborate. Come with me! The situation is not good!"

Saying that, Dugu Bo stretched out his hand, impatiently trying to grab Tang San's shoulder.

"Go! Go!"

"You've been gone for so many days. If it had been later, something big might have happened. Now I can only count on you."

When Tang San saw this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Old monster, don't be anxious. No matter how urgent the matter is, you still need this little time."

As he spoke, he put two fingers on his chin and guessed.

"Did Emperor Xueye's poison relapse?"

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, and his whole body calmed down a lot.

"how do you know?"

Hearing the slightly surprised inquiry from the other party, Tang San gave a helpless smile.

"Besides poison, with your current strength, what else do you need my help with?"

In fact, it was as early as when he conquered the four major clans.

News of the poisoning of Emperor Xueye, the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, had already spread.

Dugu Bo had already approached him once, and after getting the method to suppress the virus, things seemed to have improved a lot.

Now it seems that the remaining trace of toxin may have recurred again.

Tang San originally thought he had guessed the reason, but he didn't expect that this time, Dugu Bo's expression became extremely solemn.

"Mistress, this time is different."

"I'm afraid we are really in trouble this time. Emperor Xueye... is about to die!"