113 Bibi Dong's Death"Blue Silver Grass?"
In Haotian Sect's Sect Master's Hall, Tang Xiao looked at the blue grass on Tang San's right hand. There was a silver vein on the grass, but the silver vein was very shallow. Reminiscence appeared in his eyes, as if he saw the former Ah Yin. However, Ah Yin's blue silver grass was Blue Silver Emperor, which was covered with golden veins.
Tang Xiao sighed lightly, feeling a little lost. He had thought that Tang San would awaken the Clear Sky Hammer. If it was the innate Clear Sky Hammer with full soul power, then he would definitely train Tang San to be the next leader of the Clear Sky Sect.
But no one expected that Tang San's martial spirit would be blue silver grass. Without the Clear Sky Hammer, he would not be a true member of the Tang family, and Tang San's descendants could not be included in the family tree at all.
The Haotian Sect obviously does not have a deep understanding of theoretical research. In the original novel, Tang San returned to the Haotian Sect. The elders learned that Tang San, the son of Tang Hao, had a blue silver grass as his martial soul. They did not have any doubts at all and were ready to drive Tang San away.
Knowing that it was a twin martial spirit, except for Tang Xiao, the people of the Yi Clan had no doubts about the twin useless martial spirits Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer. They just thought that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was a mutated Blue Silver Grass.
"Uncle, I want to leave Haotian Sect."
"Where do you want to go?"
Tang Xiao did not refuse, because Tang San did not awaken the Clear Sky Hammer, and his martial spirit was the useless Blue Silver Grass, not the Blue Silver Emperor. What was the use of having full innate soul power? Just like Yu Xiaogang, he was killed in the upper limit.
He is not a real member of the Tang family. Even if he is beaten half to death or even killed by those Tang family disciples, the most he can do is punish those Tang family disciples. It is impossible to exchange one life for another. Letting Tang San leave may be the best option.
"I want to go to the border of the Tiandou Empire and study at any junior spirit master academy."
"Why go so far?"
Tang San naturally had no way of explaining that he wanted to go find Xiao Wu. What he had revealed so far was only the useless spirit Blue Silver Grass, a 100,000-year-old transformed spirit beast. If the Haotian Sect knew about it, they would definitely capture it and raise it in captivity. If he displayed two spirits, would he still leave the Haotian Sect? He would stay here to practice!
"Uncle, I'm afraid. I'm afraid of those people. I'm afraid they'll come looking for me if I get too close."
As Tang San spoke, his tone actually became tearful, as if he was really traumatized by bullying. In fact, he did have a psychological trauma.
"Okay, okay, uncle will send someone to take you there."
Tang Xiao really felt sorry for his nephew. The bullying in the past two and a half years was really too dark. Xiao Senlin was stripped naked and thrown out once. He ran home naked and covered in bruises. Most people in the Haotian Sect saw it, which dealt a huge blow to Tang San's self-esteem.
Another time, if the disciples of the Min clan had not discovered it in time and called Bai He, Tang San would have been thrown into the toilet. It was because of this that Tang San was so scared that he never dared to go out again until his martial spirit awakened.
"If you feel lonely outside, you can write a letter to your uncle. Your uncle will always be your relative."
Tears welled up in Tang San's eyes. He truly, truly felt what fatherly love was, pure fatherly love. In his previous life, when his father found out that he only had the Blue Silver Grass spirit, his disappointment and indifference, and his care and concern after he showed him the Clear Sky Hammer, were a 180-degree contrast to the care and concern he had for his uncle.
Afterwards, Tang San took a lot of gold soul coins and some training resources, and under the escort of a Soul Emperor from the Haotian Sect, he headed towards Notting City and Notting College.
Originally, Tang Xiao wanted Tang San to obtain a hundred-year spirit ring before leaving, but was rejected by Tang San. He was familiar with Yu Xiaogang theory and knew that the first spirit ring was the most important spirit ring of a martial soul, the cornerstone of the road of cultivation, and laid the foundation for the future road of cultivation.
If the Haotian Sect randomly found a soul ring for him, wouldn't it destroy his talent? It is better to follow the original script and obtain the Mandragora Snake.
In the carriage, Tang San opened the curtain and looked into the distance, with endless longing in his eyes.
Xiao Wu, are you okay? Have you also been reborn like Rongrong and I? I haven't seen you for six years. Do you miss me? Third brother is here to see you. "
As Tang San travels to Notting City, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also has its annual martial spirit awakening day.
Everyone present focused their attention on a little girl in a blue miniskirt. She had long chestnut hair draped behind her back, and her facial features were as delicate as a porcelain doll, extremely cute. Her skin was as smooth as silk, without a single hair on it, and as white as snow, so tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it, and she was dragging a pagoda shining with colorful lights in her hand.
Who else could this little girl be other than Ning Rongrong?
Elder Ning Que, who awakened for Ning Rongrong, looked at Ning Rongrong's appearance. If her long chestnut hair was dyed pink, she would be exactly like the little princess Bibi Dong when she first came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. The two looked so similar, as if they were carved from the same mold.
However, Ning Que had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them out loud, because two years ago Ning Fengzhi ordered the sect's disciples to regard Bibi Dong's affairs as a taboo, and anyone who dared to say a word would be punished according to the sect's rules.
Bone Douluo suddenly said: "Feng Zhi, take a look, Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower seems to be a little different from yours!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi also stared at the martial spirit in Ning Rongrong's hand, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, eight? Eight floors, Eight Treasures Glazed Tower!"
Ning Fengzhi felt a surge of blood rushing up his chest. It was worth it, too worth it. Secret Room Bibi Dong had obtained a super genius like Gu Chen, who had twin martial souls and full innate soul power!
He also got the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda! This meant that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could be renamed the Eight Treasures Glazed Sect in the future! ! The thing that Ning Fengzhi was most grateful for in his life was making the decision to have a traitor like Bibi Dong in the Secret Room and let her become the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's genius production machine!
At the same time, a hint of murderous intent flashed across Ning Fengzhi's eyes. Bibi Dong was no longer of any use, and it was time to let her disappear from this world.
Ning Rongrong was stunned in place, and then she was ecstatic. Eight Treasures Glazed Tower, is this the benefit of rebirth? If I take the Qiluo tulip given by my third brother, will it evolve into a Ten Treasures Glazed Tower?
Ning Fengzhi came to Ning Rongrong with the crystal ball, "Rongrong, come here, put your hand on it."
Ning Rongrong placed her palm on the crystal ball, and the entire crystal ball suddenly lit up.
"Eight Treasures Glazed Tower, full innate soul power! God bless the seven treasures!"
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In the Qibao Hall, in a dark secret room.
A man had a collar on his neck and arms. He was skinny and looked extremely old. His hair was as rough as straw and seemed to have no nutrients at all.
If this person were thrown into the outside world, no one would believe that she was Bibi Dong, the little princess who once charmed the entire Tiandou City and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and who was rumored to have been dead for fifteen years.
Bibi Dong was wearing a long skirt, but there was nothing underneath. Everyone knows the reason.
The door to the secret room opened.
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo walked in.
Ning Fengzhi stared at Bibi Dong without a trace of emotion in his eyes, let alone a trace of pity or sympathy. Seeing Bibi Dong's current state, he didn't even want to touch her. Bibi Dong seemed to have lost her soul, with only a walking corpse left. She hadn't made a sound for a long time, including doing that kind of thing.
"Uncle Gu, kill Bibi Dong and make her disappear from this world completely. Don't even leave any bones behind."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's empty eyes seemed to regain a glimmer of light and she moved her fingers.
"Bibi Dong, everything that happened today is your own fault. Don't blame us. This old man, Feng Zhi, and that old bitch have given you countless chances, but you didn't seize them."
"Gah~~~!!"
A hoarse voice that seemed not human came out of Bibi Dong's mouth. Bibi Dong's shattered spirit recovered again. Her face was as ferocious as a ghost. The chains on her arms and behind her neck vibrated. She stared at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo, as if she wanted to eat their flesh, sleep on their skin, drink their blood, dig out their bones, and cut their bodies into pieces!
Pull out their souls and torture them for eternity!
"Twist! Feng! Zhi——" (Ning Fengzhi)
"Gu! Rong——" (Gu Rong)
Bibi Dong's words were unclear, but her voice was filled with murderous intent and hatred. She hated, she hated Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong!
She hated Chen Xin who had left her alone, she hated Qian Xunji who had sent her to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and she hated everything in this world except Yu Xiaogang!
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand calmly, as if to drive away a fly.
Bone Douluo slapped his hands casually, and the black soul power covered Bibi Dong, shattering her into pieces, turning into a ball of blood foam and bone residue, and was teleported to an unknown place.
(End of this chapter)