This place was not far from Heaven Dou City, the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, three hundred miles east of Heaven Dou City, behind it, surrounded by mountains, and what appeared in front of Tang San's eyes was just a small village that looked not much different from the Holy Soul Village he had left.
Smoke rose from all over the village, and it was almost time for lunch.
At the entrance of the village, a few naughty children are playing, and in the fields next to them, many people are packing up farm tools and preparing to go back to the village to eat.
Spreading out the sheepskin map in his hand, Tang San carefully identified it again, he was sure that he was not looking for the wrong place.
This is it, the map shows that Haotian Sect is actually the small village in front of him.
Once the first sect in the world, has it actually fallen into what it looks like in front of it?
In fact, not only him, but even Tang Hao would be equally surprised when he came here.
After Haotian Sect announced its closure, it was relocated.
That map was originally given to Tang Hao by Tang Yuehua.
But he never had a chance to come back.
Naturally, we won't know what's really going on here.
With the idea that if he had come, he would be safe, Tang San put away his map and strode towards the inconspicuous-looking mountain village in front of him.
At the same time, he also felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
Once upon a time, Haotian Sect was also the first sect in the Soul Master Realm of the Douluo Continent.
But now it is reduced to a small mountain village.
Although this is a good way to hide itself, it is a huge blow to a family with a strong heritage.
I am afraid that this is precisely because of my father's pain.
It was certainly my father's fault for bringing disaster to the sect, but did my father have a choice at that time?
Tang San also understood that he was Tang Hao's son, and of course he would be biased towards his father in this matter, but time had passed, and now was no longer the time to find out who was responsible, but how to revitalize the sect, if the original shame was washed away.
In the midst of all the fluctuations of thoughts in his mind, Tang San had already walked to the entrance of the mountain village, and just as he was about to walk in, several middle-aged villagers who had just returned from farming blocked his way.
"Please get out of here, outsiders are not welcome here."
It was a sturdy middle-aged man who spoke, and as he spoke, he looked Tang San up and down with a little doubt in his eyes.
Tang San sighed secretly in his heart, and his body stood still, "I'm not an outsider, I'm just going home." ” The middle-aged villager was stunned for a moment, "Go home, we don't have a noble young master like you here."
It's all redneck.
What are you going back to?"
Tang San didn't need to look with his eyes, he could also feel that the villagers around him were starting to become nervous, and their hands holding the farm tools were visibly tightened.
The footsteps move slightly, faintly meaning to surround themselves.
Not wanting to waste time here, Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and black light surged out from his palm, with a calm and powerful aura, the Haotian Hammer quietly came out.
His left hand tightened, gripping the handle of the hammer tightly, Tang San smiled slightly, "Can this be proven?"
Seeing the Haotian Hammer, several middle-aged people were stunned for a moment, but their emotions quickly relaxed a lot, and when they looked at Tang San again, there was only respect left in their eyes.
The middle-aged man who had been talking to Tang San before asked tentatively, "Dare to ask which family you are, why don't I seem to have seen you." ” Tang San didn't want to dwell too much here, "My aunt's name is Tang Yuehua, and she asked me to come back. ” As soon as these words came out, the villagers didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly let Tang San into the village, what is Tang Yuehua's identity in the entire Haotian Sect, except for the sect master, she has the highest status, and she is the sister of the sect master.
This small mountain village is not so much the Haotian Sect as the outpost of the Haotian Sect.
Even if Haotian Sect is down, he will not let himself be so wronged.
Those who live in the mountain villages are all affiliated to Haotian Sect.
And the real strength of the sect is not here.
However, these side outposts were also quite cautious, and although the Haotian Hammer that Tang San took out had some of their trust, they still didn't take Tang San directly to meet the people of the sect.
Instead, he was invited into the village and arranged to rest in an empty room, and sent someone to the sect to inform him.
After waiting for about half an hour, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, the door opened, and several men dressed in gray appeared at the door.
The first person is the first person, with broad shoulders and broad back, a straight nose and a square mouth, short hair like steel needles, looking about thirty years old, and the muscles hidden under the gray robe bulge, the whole person is like a lion ready to attack, full of strong and powerful feeling.
"You are Tang San," the strong man in gray asked.
With a sharp light flashing in his eyes, he glanced Tang San up and down, and there was a bit of hostility on his face in addition to curiosity.
Tang San could confirm that he didn't know this person, and he didn't understand where his hostility came from, but he still nodded simply, "I am." ” The strong man in gray waved to the other two companions, "Come with us."
"Without extra words, turn around and go out first.
Judging from the etiquette that Tang Yuehua taught Tang San, these three people were obviously a little rude, they didn't even report their names, but Tang San didn't care, he came back, it was atonement.
My father owes too much to the sect, and he has to make up for it.
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From the three gray-clothed people, he felt a familiar and domineering aura, no need to ask, they should be the direct descendants of Haotian Sect.
The strength of these three people is very strong, especially the thirty-year-old strong man at the head, he looks like he is thirty years old, his soul power is still above Tang San, and he should have broken through the sixty level.
Breaking through level sixty at such an age, among the younger generation of Haotian Sect, it should be regarded as quite outstanding.
The other two men, who looked to be about his age, were about level 50 to 60.
Although Haotian Sect sealed the mountain gate, it can be seen from these three direct disciples how strong the true strength of the sect is.
After all, this was once the first sect in the world Following the three out of the room, the three people didn't wait for Tang San's intentions, and at the same time unfolded their bodies and galloped towards the back of the village.
Although they didn't use martial souls, their soul power reached their level, and once the speed was deployed, it was still quite amazing.
Tang San smiled indifferently, his feet started, his body suddenly became illusory, after years of cultivation, his ghost shadow trace had already reached the point of perfection.
What's more, among his right leg there is also a relic left by his mother, the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Even if he didn't use the flying skills given by it, he would never be inferior to the Sensitive Attack Soul Master of the same level in terms of speed.
Therefore, although the speed of the three people in front of him was fast, he quietly followed as if he was strolling in the court, not only did not lag behind, but it did not even affect the elegance of his body at all, without half a cent of fireworks, and always maintained a distance of about ten meters from the former.
The gray-clothed man at the head had looked back at Tang San, and when he saw that Tang San was actually so close, but he didn't feel too much, his face couldn't help but change slightly.
The speed under his feet increased again, as if he wanted to deliberately test Tang San's speed.
It's a pity that the first person who can't keep up is not Tang San, but his two companions, after the speed of the gray-clothed strong man at the head reaches a certain level, the two gray-clothed strong men have begun to lag behind a little.
They also knew the competitive spirit of the gray-clothed man at the head, and they couldn't help but feel helpless at the same time, boss, even if you want to compare with him, you don't have to rush for a while.
Just when the two gray-clothed men gritted their teeth and accelerated, they began to be pulled apart.
Suddenly, they felt a soft force coming from behind them at the same time, and their bodies suddenly became much lighter, and their speed increased sharply, and it took almost a few blinks of an eye to recover the distance that had been left behind.
When he turned around to look, he saw Tang San smiling at them, obviously, that power came from him.
In the gratitude, the two gray-clothed people were shocked at the same time, how old was he, not only could he keep up with the boss with his ability, but he could even help the two of them.
No wonder, no wonder that soon, a group of four people had left the village from the back of the village, and in front of them, there was a mountain peak, the mountain itself was not high, but it was extremely steep, the whole mountain wall was almost perpendicular to the ground, and it was extremely smooth, there were no plants, it was actually a stone mountain.
The gray-clothed man at the head did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and seeing that he had reached the front of the mountain, he stepped under his feet, got up, and jumped straight to the mountain wall.
Tang San was slightly shocked in his heart, how could he say that the mountain peak in front of him was also more than five hundred meters high, he was going to climb directly on this smooth stone wall, if he just relied on bouncing, Tang San would not be able to do it to himself.
After all, he also needs to borrow strength to bring out the magic of the ghost.
However, the doubts in his mind were soon solved, obviously, it was impossible for the gray-clothed man to climb directly, and when his body rose to a position of about twenty meters, his toes were a little on the mountain wall, and then he rose again.
Tang San stared at it, it turned out that on this smooth mirror-like mountain wall, there was a depression every ten meters or so, just enough to borrow his strength to go up.
A smile appeared on his face, it seemed that Haotian Sect was really completely closed, but the steep mountain wall in front of him was not something that soul masters below level forty had the ability to climb on.
To be continued: