Chapter 425: The Passionate Tang San, the Test of Recognizing His Ancestors

"Tang Hao, do you want your son to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan?"

Haotian Sect. forecourt.

It was completely different from the tranquility when we arrived yesterday. There were at least 150 people gathered in the courtyard.

Most people were standing around. In the center of the courtyard, the sect leader Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men stood there.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were sitting in another courtyard.

At this time, it was the middle of the day. The top of the mountain was undoubtedly cold when there was no sunshine, but it was also closer to the sun. When the sun was shining, the temperature was much higher than on the flat ground. The harsh sunlight can even cause sunburn on your skin.

Tang Hao looked at the people standing in the center, his heart filled with respect and nostalgia. It had been too long since he had been back to this place, too long since he had seen these familiar faces.

"Yes, elders, I hope that my son Tang San can recognize his ancestor and return to the clan." Although Tang Hao's voice was calm, his eyes were full of determination and persistence. Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao, his eyes full of complex emotions. Of course he hoped that his nephew could return to the sect, but he also knew the reason why Tang Hao left.

He was worried that Tang San's return would make the elders of the older generation feel resentful. He looked at the five elders standing beside him, and their faces were extremely serious. Obviously, they were also confused and disturbed by this matter.

Tang Xiao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Tang Hao, you have to understand that I cannot make this decision alone. We need the unanimous consent of all the elders." Tang Hao nodded, he had already expected that it would be Such a situation.

He turned to look at Tang San standing aside, his eyes full of encouragement and expectation. Tang San took a deep breath and stepped out of the crowd. He stood next to Tang Hao, straightening his back and looking firm.

"Hello elders, I am Tang San." He said, his voice clear and powerful. None of the five elders spoke. They looked at Tang San, their eyes full of scrutiny and curiosity. Of course they had heard of Tang San and knew that he was Tang Hao's son, but they didn't know what his talent was.

"I am honored to stand here and meet you all." Tang San continued, "I know that my father's behavior back then caused a great blow to the Haotian Sect. My father's debt is repaid by my son, and I will atone for my father's sins in the future. , I also hope that I can make some contributions to Haotian Sect."

His words were full of sincerity and humility, making it impossible to have a bad feeling about him. Although his words were simple, they expressed his determination and belief. He came here for his sect without any selfish motives or complaints.

The five elders looked at each other, and one of them asked: "Tang San, can you tell me why you want to return to Haotian Sect?"

Tang San looked at the elder who asked the question, his eyes became more determined, "Elder, the reason why I want to return to Haotian Sect is not just because of my father. I have seen those soul masters who have no sect to rely on. They Their pain and helplessness, like duckweeds, made me deeply feel the importance of the sect." He said.

His voice gradually became excited, as if he was arguing for his own beliefs, "In my opinion, Haotian Sect is not only a soul master sect, but also a symbol of family. Here are our relatives and our friends, There is our teacher. This place contains all our joys and sorrows, all our memories and emotions. I can’t let these disappear because of our conflicts. I want to fight for our sect and our family.”

His words resonated deeply with everyone present, and their hearts were filled with feelings for the sect and longing for home. Tang San's words awakened the memories deep in their hearts and allowed them to see a possible new life.

Another elder spoke, "Tang San, we are very touched by your words. But you have to understand that if you want to return to Haotian Sect, you need more than just your wish. You need to pass our test and prove your strength. Only with wisdom can we win the approval of all of us." Tang San nodded, he had already expected such a test. He raised his head and looked at Tang Xiao, who was standing in the center, his eyes full of determination and determination.

"Elder, I understand. I will try my best to pass your test and prove that I am qualified to return to Haotian Sect. I will use my actions to show my respect and love for Haotian Sect." Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, his heart filled with emotion.

He believed that if Tang San could pass the test, he would become a new hope for the Haotian Sect. "Tang San, are you ready to accept our test?" he asked, his voice full of seriousness and expectation.

"Yes, I'm ready." Tang San's answer was firm and powerful, his heart full of confidence and determination.

"You release your martial soul first, and let us see your current soul power level." One of the elders said.

Tang San nodded slightly, then released his martial spirit, and red-red Blue Silver Grass emerged from his body,

Every branch and leaf exudes a faint blood-colored light, and they dance in the air, as if showing his glory to everyone. When the five elders saw Tang San's soul power level, there was a trace of surprise on their faces. Tang San's soul power has reached level seventy-one? It seems that Tang San is not yet seventeen years old, right?

"Tang San, how old are you this year?" an elder asked.

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "I'll be seventeen in three months."

"What?" After hearing Tang San's answer, everyone's face was full of shock. A sixteen-year-old Soul Saint? Really? Even the ancestor Tang Chen, who was known as "invincible on land", did not seem to reach the Soul Saint at the age of sixteen, right?

"Tang San, can you show us your soul rings?"

"Of course."

As he spoke, Tang San released his soul rings. Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, seven soul rings appeared one after another, shocking the audience again. What kind of soul ring ratio is this? The first soul ring is a thousand years old?

After seeing Tang San's soul ring, Tang Hao's face also showed shock. He did not expect that his son's soul ring age would actually increase.

"Dear elders, this is only my first martial soul. My Clear Sky Hammer martial soul has not added soul rings yet, but I will add it in the future. It will be at least a 70,000-year soul ring."

Tang San's words were like a thunderbolt, completely detonating the emotions of everyone present in the Clear Sky Sect, and each of them was filled with unbelievable expressions. Tang San's words were like a key, unlocking the doubts and curiosity deep in their hearts. They wanted to know what kind of strength and potential this young man named Tang San had.

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