In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 30: Blue Silver King.

"Your mother is a hundred thousand year old soul beast."

Tang Hao said this lightly. Han Yu cursed Tang Hao in his heart for being so slow, but a look of shock appeared on his face.

"It was the first time I heard about this kind of thing, and I was also shocked at the time, but I did not give up and still loved Yin deeply."

Han Yu's expression was reflected in Tang Hao's eyes. He chuckled, and a slight blush appeared on the iron-blooded man's face.

"later."

Tang Hao was still recalling in his mind, but the more subtle things seemed to have been erased from his mind. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember them. This strange phenomenon made Tang Hao frown, and after a moment, he slowly spoke.

"Later, the Spirit Hall got to know about this from somewhere. The previous Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji led a group of spirit masters to the Haotian Sect to look for Ah Yin and me, and also sent people to interrogate us along the way. Fortunately, my eldest brother had already become a Titled Douluo when he returned to the Haotian Sect, and the Spirit Hall left without getting any benefits or my whereabouts. However, this matter was also known by my father, who was already terminally ill and could not find me, and died soon after."

Thinking back to how he had been wandering around and didn't even get to see his father for the last time before his death, a tear rolled down Tang Hao's eyes.

"Then you were born, and we kept hiding from the Spirit Hall. But on the day you were born, Qian Xunji finally found us. In order to protect my life and yours, your mother sacrificed herself to me, who had just cultivated to level 90 at that time, and that's how she escaped."

Tang Hao looked up at the blue sky, as if trying to stop his tears from falling.

Han Yu looked at Tang Hao's actions with an uncertain expression on his face. He clenched his fists as if he was suppressing his anger, but he still had doubts about the matter in his heart.

This matter is actually not worth pondering. First of all, why was he not discovered when he was traveling with them on the continent for so many years? Instead, he was discovered by the people of the Spirit Hall only after Tang Xiao left.

Furthermore, the time when Tang Hao cultivated to level 90 was too coincidental. It happened to be when Ah Yin was weak after giving birth. If Qian Xunji had not arrived at that time, could the weak Ah Yin have withstood Tang Hao's hammer?
Besides, as Ah Yin said, without her will, no one can obtain her spirit ring and spirit bone.

But if she was told in despair that her husband had reached level 90 and only lacked one spirit ring to become a Titled Douluo, she would run away with her child.
But what does this have to do with Han Yu? There is still a vibrant Blue Silver Emperor in his spiritual space. He doesn't know when it will take shape. Will it look like Ah Yin after it takes shape? If so, then...
Han Yu's thought only lasted a moment before he noticed that Tang Hao was looking at him blankly.

"Your mother once told me that if she died one day and was no longer around, she would bring her child to this forest where she grew up and practiced when the time was right to perform the final martial spirit awakening. She was a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor incarnation, so I'm not surprised that you came here."

Finally, Tang Hao waved to Han Yu, indicating that he could go on his own. He sat on a rock with his head lowered, as if immersed in memories.

Han Yu turned and left, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, as if the death of Blue Silver Emperor was not so simple, or that Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin had predicted her own death. But she also said that she would not die without her own will.

Everything seems more interesting.
As the distance from Tang Hao was getting farther and farther, Han Yu's mouth curled up, and then he put the Blue Silver Emperor growing in the spiritual space in his hand.

The moment the Blue Silver Emperor was released, all the Blue Silver Grass within sight bent slightly in the direction of Han Yu. With the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand as the center, a ripple invisible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

Tang Hao seemed to sense something unusual. He looked up at Han Yu who had already left, then lowered his head again.

As Han Yu walked deeper into the cave, he saw that the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand was actually pointing in a direction like a human hand. The breath of life in that direction was extremely surging. The moment he stepped into here, he felt a sense of peace, and even his somewhat impetuous mood calmed down.

The Blue Silver Emperor noticed that Han Yu was standing there with his eyes closed, his mouth and nose open to absorb the breath of nature. He stretched out a vine and poked Han Yu's cheek anxiously. "Hey, you still have wisdom?"

Han Yu was gently poked awake by the Blue Silver Emperor, which felt like a piece of dogtail grass rubbing against her face, making her feel a little itchy. When she opened her eyes, she saw the Blue Silver Emperor's actions and was somewhat surprised. She lifted the Blue Silver Emperor and observed it carefully, but found nothing unusual, and chuckled.

When the Blue Silver Emperor saw that Han Yu had woken up, he stretched out his vine and pointed in that direction, wishing he could grow two legs and walk over there himself.

Han Yu witnessed all of this, chuckled and walked into the forest. With the Blue Silver Emperor as a guide, he was not worried about what the Blue Silver King with 85,000 years of cultivation would do.

Stepping into the forest, the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand became even more excited. One vine was always guiding the direction, and the other two vines were constantly swaying, looking extremely cheerful.

After walking for about an hour, Han Yu was already a little impatient. He flicked the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand in annoyance and said.

"How much further?"

Unfortunately, the Blue Silver Emperor was unable to communicate with him at this time, and pointed in that direction with grievance.

Helplessly, Han Yu had to suppress his impatience and continued walking inside.

He was not blocked by any soul beasts along the way. He passed through a jungle and a plant in front of him attracted his attention. A slender vine climbed up the rock, with countless vines entangled together. The whole body was clear blue, and the surface was shining with a special crystal. Around him, the blue silver grass grew particularly lush.

Each vine was as thick as an average person's waist, and more than a foot in diameter. The moment Han Yu stepped in, the vines had already blocked his way back. The vines that he could see were waving rapidly, as if they wanted to wrap Han Yu up, but they seemed to be worried about something.

There is a human face in the middle of the vine, with facial features entangled together, looking particularly angry.

"What did you do to the king?"

The angry face actually spoke human words, and the vines waved in the air like a big net.

"Oh, you mean her."

Han Yu patted his head, and with a playful look on his face, he flicked the thickest branch of the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand with his fingers twice.

"You! How dare you treat the king like this."

The Blue Silver King was extremely angry, and the eyes on that human face seemed to be spewing fire.

The Blue Silver Emperor was bounced twice by the cold rain, and stretched out two vines to press against its main vine, just like a person with his hands on his waist.

(End of this chapter)