My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 122 Xiaotian Douluo knows how to show off

Facing the strange sunshine from Tang San and Tang Hao, Jiang Siming quickly took back the Chaos Clock.

"Well, you continue..." Jiang Siming touched his nose and said calmly.

Tang Hao looked at Jiang Siming, but didn't say anything more.

Jiang Siming didn't mean to avoid it, and took out the 10-year-old blue silver left leg bone that Tang San's mother had sacrificed.

Blue fluorescence illuminated the dim wooden house, and the blue soul bones exuded a vitality.

Tang San looked at the soul bone in front of him with some surprise, and felt the aura emanating from this soul bone, which made him feel very friendly.

Tang Hao gently stroked the fluorescent soul bone, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"This is your mother's soul bone." Tang Hao, who had suffered a trace of sadness in his life, slowly told what happened back then.

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"Martial Spirit Hall!" Tang San's eyes turned scarlet.

Although a year of living in Yuexuan had calmed down the murderous aura buried in Tang San's heart, at this moment the temperature in the air dropped sharply again.

Jiang Siming didn't open his mouth to persuade him. After all, this was Tang San's family matter. He was not a fish, so how could he know the suffering of a fish.

"Xiao San, it is inconvenient for me to go to the Haotian Sect with my status, but you are my son, Tang Hao, and you should be a member of the Haotian Sect. I want you to recognize your ancestors and return to the sect." Tang Hao patted Tang San's hand. shoulders, the twinkle in his eyes.

"I will, Father!" Tang San's eyes were full of determination, and he obviously felt in his heart that what his father did was not wrong, and it was the sect's cowardice that led to these tragedies.

"Well, Uncle Hao, I also want to go to Haotian Sect." Jiang Siming said with some embarrassment. After all, he was going to teach Wuming.

Tang Hao and Tang San looked at Jiang Siming with some confusion, obviously not understanding Jiang Siming's intention.

"Si Ming, after all, you are not a disciple of our sect, I'm afraid..." Tang Hao was a little embarrassed. Although Tang Hao believed in Jiang Siming, these were not decisions he could make.

"Uncle Hao, of course I have a way." Jiang Siming already had some plans in mind, but if it didn't work, he could only follow him secretly.

...

Tang San finished absorbing the soul bones.

Before setting off, Jiang Siming placed Tang Hao in the Ice and Fire Eye, which would also help Ah Yin's recovery.

Jiang Siming did this with consideration. Because of Jiang Siming, the changes within the Tiandou royal family seemed to be more serious.

Tang Hao has not shaved his bones and returned to the clan now. If something really happened to Dugu Bo, he would definitely ask Tang Hao to take action. After all, the two eyes of ice and fire belonged to Dugu Bo, and Tang Hao was too embarrassed not to take action.

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A month later.

Jiang Siming and Tang San finally found the small mountain village.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the village looks a little dilapidated.

"Brother Siming, let me look at the map from now on!" Tang San couldn't help complaining. It was only a few days' journey, but Jiang Siming suddenly took him a month away.

"Can you blame me? I didn't know I was holding it backwards. There are no direction signs for east, west, south and north." Jiang Siming spread his hands helplessly.

The two of them walked for nearly ten days, and the temperature of the surrounding environment became lower and lower. They walked further and reached the far north, only to realize that Jiang Siming had held the map upside down.

Finish complaining about Jiang Siming.

As soon as the two entered the village, someone stopped them.

Just like in the original work, when Tang San revealed the Clear Sky Hammer, the villagers immediately became respectful and hurried to report the news.

While waiting, Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh at the dilapidated scene of the mountain village.

Jiang Siming believed that Haotian Sect's behavior was completely selfish and cowardly.

Not only did he lose face, but Tang Hao, who had the most potential, was forced to a dead end, and those who suffered the most were the sects attached to the Haotian Sect.

The group of villagers in front of them still regard the Haotian Sect as superior and are willing to give up their comfortable life. This is unfair to them, but this is all done consensually, so what can be said?

Half an hour later, three figures in gray robes descended from the sky.

The surrounding villagers all bowed their heads and respectfully welcomed the arrival of the three people.

The gray-robed man at the head walked vigorously and was obviously not weak in strength.

"Which one of you is Tang San?" The man in gray robe said with arrogance and disdain.

"Me!" Tang San said neither humble nor overbearing, looking directly at the gray-robed man in front of him.This time he didn't come here to apologize grovelingly, he came here to seek an explanation for his father.

"Then who is he? Haotian Sect does not accept outsiders!" The man in gray robe looked at the masked Jiang Siming, his eyes full of arrogance.

"My name is Jiang Siming, and I want to see how Haotian Sect can be called the number one sect in the world!" Jiang Siming's whole body was full of momentum, emphasizing the word "number one".

"You!" The two men in gray robes at the back were obviously very dissatisfied with Jiang Siming's arrogant attitude and wanted to teach him a lesson.

However, the leading man in gray robe stopped the two of them and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you Jiang Siming?" The man in gray robe in front of him seemed to have heard about Jiang Siming.

After all, Jiang Siming caused such a big commotion in Wuhun Hall. Although Haotian Sect is now isolated from the world, it is not completely ignorant of what is happening on the mainland.

"How?" Jiang Siming put away his aura and said unclearly.

"You two, go back and report to the sect." The man in gray robe said to the two companions behind him.

"Yes!" The two looked at each other, but didn't say anything more, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I'm Tang Long!" The man in gray robe bowed his hands towards the two of them.

Jiang Siming and Tang San also returned the gesture.

After a salute, the three of them stood there quietly in silence.

After a long time, the two men in gray robes returned again.

"The sect leader has issued an order to allow Tang San and Jiang Siming to join the sect."

Jiang Siming was not surprised by this result. After all, if Jiang Siming was detrimental to Haotian Sect, letting Jiang Siming leave safely would be the stupidest choice.

"In that case, let's go." After Tang Long said this, he took the first step, followed closely by his two companions.

Jiang Siming and Tang San also followed closely.

Along the way, Jiang Siming could not help but sigh that the place where the Haotian Sect sealed the mountain was indeed secret. No ordinary person would have thought that the number one sect in the world was hidden between the top of this dangerous mountain.

Along the way, just like the accident that happened in the original work, Jiang Siming did not take action, but left it to Tang San.

After all, if Tang San wanted to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, he had to show strength that would impress him. Naturally, Jiang Siming would not steal Tang San's limelight.

A group of five people quickly entered the Haotian Sect. Jiang Siming did not say much along the way.

The three gray-robed disciples took the two to a lobby and then retreated.

Tang San looked a little nervous, but still maintained his proper bearing.

Jiang Siming was a little indifferent. After all, the purpose of his visit this time was just to complete the task and help Tang San if possible.

Suddenly, a pressure filled the hall, and a tall and strong figure with two pale soldiers slowly walked in.

"I am Tang Xiao." The majestic voice exploded in Jiang Siming and Tang San's ears like thunder.

"I'm sorry, this Tang Xiao really knows how to show off." Jiang Siming not only slandered in his heart.

"Greetings, uncle!" Tang San was neither humble nor arrogant, kneeling on one knee.

Naturally, Jiang Siming would not give him any extra face, he just cupped his hands and said, "Meet the Tang Sect Leader."

Tang Xiao, who originally wanted to intimidate the two, was a little shocked when he saw the calm performance of the two.