Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 102 Tang Hao is not panicking at all

He instantly put away his martial spirit and rushed to the front of the blue silver grass.

His hands trembled as he placed them on the blue silver grass.

"The leaves are all yellow, with no signs of life. How could this be..."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, thinking that the Blue Silver Emperor in his memory, which had stubbornly sought life and had survived despite the harsh environment, had withered at this moment?
Is it because the small hole above is buried, and the only source of sunlight is lost?

But wasn't it like that in the past? I calculated it perfectly: on sunny days, the sun would shine at noon, but when there were days of continuous rain, there would still be no sun...

Could it be that the dark environment of the past few months has become the last straw that broke the camel's back?
No!--

"Ayin, I'm sorry, Ayin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

He fell to his knees, regret welling up in his heart, "If I had opened that little hole a little wider, to give you more sunlight..."

"No, it's not my fault. It must be the Spirit Hall. They detected the aura of the spirit bone, took it away, and then buried this place! They are the ones who killed you!"

He held the lifeless blue silver grass in his hand, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Then, she felt a sudden panic in her heart. The Blue Silver Emperor's origin was indestructible, and she was immortal.

But the blue silver grass in front of her clearly had no signs of life. Doesn't that mean she would be resurrected on blue silver grass somewhere else?

If she returned to the Blue Silver Forest, what would happen to Xiao San's martial spirit's second awakening...

But even if she regains consciousness, what she did at the beginning was perfect, she should not find out the trick. At worst, she will be fooled again. For Xiao San, she will choose to sacrifice the vitality of the Blue Silver Forest.

"Ok?"

Tang Hao suddenly frowned. Although the blue silver grass in his hand had golden lines and even had the aura of Ah Yin, he always felt that the blue silver grass in his hand was too fragile.

The Blue Silver Emperor is the king of the Blue Silver Grass. Even if he is dead, he should not be so weak.

"fake?"

He muttered in a low voice, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Yes, it's fake."

"boom--"

The blue silver grass in his palm was crushed by him and turned into countless points of light and dissipated.

The fluctuations it transmitted made Tang Hao more certain of his guess.

"Yes, it's fake!"

“Hehe, hahahaha——”

He suddenly laughed crazily, "It's the guy who took the soul bone away. It must be the guy who took the soul bone away. He recognizes you and knows what happened back then!"

"Unless Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and the others leak it, otherwise, Spirit Hall, it must be you!"

"boom--"

He soared into the sky, and the Clear Sky Hammer condensed into a huge shadow, smashing down suddenly. The violent force raged, shaking the earth and the mountains. The mountain where the waterfall was located was completely destroyed by him and turned into ruins.

Tang Hao got angry for a moment.

After going crazy, he could only gasp for breath on the spot, trying his best to hide the bloodshot in his eyes. "Humph, she is just an existence with less than ten years of cultivation now. She wants to disgust me?
Oh, unless you know the existence of the Blue Silver Forest, otherwise, wanting to resurrect her is wishful thinking, and you will gain nothing! "

Tang Hao snorted coldly and left.

"Even if this person is the rumored Ju Yueguan who loves flowers and plants, or the Dugu Bo who studies herbs, they would be helpless against Ah Yin at this moment.

Even if Ah Yin regained her memory, she would most likely not betray me. Even if she knew the truth of that year, what would she do? Hate me, blame me?

With the mistress around, it's impossible for her to take revenge on me.

What's more, with my strength as a Level 95 Super Douluo, if I want to leave, who can stop me?!"

Tang Hao was flying rapidly in the air, "Right now, let's go back to Xiao San first. Although I have disguised myself very well over the years, no one knows that Tang San is my son, Haotian Douluo, except for those three people from Shrek.

But I still have to confirm it.”

Although this happened, he was still not panicking. In his opinion, as he was now a level 95 Super Douluo, if he used the Exploding Ring and the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Even if it was a level 98 warrior, he could still fight against him.

You should know that there is a motto in the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique handed down from their ancestors in the Haotian Sect: The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is a unity of nine nines, and its power can shake the heaven and earth and is enough to kill gods!
So he was very confident in himself. Unless Qian Daoliu, who might have let him go, came in person, otherwise, he could take Tang San and retreat if he wanted to.

At least that's what he thought.
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Tiandou Royal Academy, Ling Qianyao Villa.

Ling Qianyao was resting on the sofa, his eyes were clear and his face was very relaxed, as if he had just experienced a double baptism of mind and body.

Those usually sharp eyes became unusually gentle at this moment.

His thoughts seemed to drift far away, yet seemed close at hand, like the calm after a storm, his heart filled with peace and contentment.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ling Qianyao's sage state with some distress, snorted softly, walked to Qian Renxue's side, and whispered,

"Do you know that Qianyao is still growing? Don't act so recklessly!" There was a hint of blame in her tone.

Qian Renxue's lips curled up into a playful smile. She winked at Zhu Zhuqing and softly retorted:

"Zhu Qing, please don't blame me. I know my limits. Besides, Qian Yao is not that fragile. If you couldn't stand the noise of us taking a shower and disturbed us, we could have taken a shower for a long time." As she spoke, her cheeks were already burning hot.

Are those the real sounds of you taking a shower?! I'm embarrassed to expose you!

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed red. She rolled her eyes at Qian Renxue and whispered, "Qian Yao is right. You're too sick! From now on, don't even think about being alone with Qian Yao when I'm around."

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow, came forward, and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, "Oh, can't be alone? Does this mean that the Queen can't wait to share it with me?"
But I think it’s better to take it slow first. After all, we still need to give Qianyao some time to adapt. If we reward him like this, I’m afraid he’ll get carried away~”

Zhu Zhuqing glared at Qian Renxue, "What nonsense are you talking about? Impossible!"

Qian Renxue chuckled softly and pressed the back of her hand on her hot cheek, "Really? But I think Qian Yao will like it very much. Let's wait and see~"

"Hmph." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ling Qianyao who was resting with his eyes closed, her eyes moving slightly.

Just at this moment, Dugu Yan's voice came from outside the house, "Is anyone there?

Qianyao, Zhuqing, Teacher Qin Ming asked me to inform you that this morning's gathering place has been changed to the training ground in the back mountain. I heard that the Shrek team that we have fought and trained with several times before will be coming.

Teacher Qin Ming seems to have recommended them to the Education Committee. By the way, can I come in?"

(End of this chapter)