At night, Tang Hao called Tang San out alone.

Under the moonlight, Tang San followed Tang Hao and took Tang San out of Shrek Academy.

"Dad, where are you taking me?"

Tang Hao listened to Tang San's voice and slowly stopped, then walked towards home again.

"I'll take you to meet your mother. Since you were born, I really shouldn't have taken you to meet your mother. Come to think of it, your mother probably also wants to see you."

Tang San followed Tang Hao closely.

"Dad, is my mother really a 10-year-old soul beast?"

Tang Hao did not look back: "Yes, the master told me that he has told you his guess. Yes, the master's guess is correct. Your mother is indeed a 10-year-old soul beast."

"That mother is now"

Tang Hao was silent, feeling a little lonely in his words.

"You'll know when you meet him later."

Tang San also knew that this was his father's pain point, so he didn't ask any more questions, but quietly followed Tang Hao towards his mother's direction.

After walking for half the night, Tang San finally saw his mother.

It turns out that my mother is so close to me.

No wonder, my father used to disappear for a while, probably to stay with his mother.

Looking at the bluesilver grass on the ground, Tang San suddenly felt like blood was thicker than water.

"Dad, who hurt my mother like this?"

Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, clenched his fists. At that moment, his heart felt as painful as a knife.

But Tang Hao naturally wouldn't tell him.

"You are not qualified to understand all this now. I brought you here today just to let your mother see you. It was my mistake that I have not brought you to see your mother for so many years. Ah Yin, I will take the mistress... .Come to see you~"

As he spoke, Tang Hao gently touched the stems and leaves of the bluesilver grass on the ground with an extremely gentle tone, his eyes full of tenderness.

Tang San had never seen Tang Hao like this before. If it weren't for the mother in front of him, Tang San would have even thought that Tang Hao was fake.

At this moment, a spirit body slowly gathered together.

The old man has an ethereal figure and looks like a gentle man with a long beard, just like the image of the grandfather next door.

The old man's figure slowly gathered together, his robe swayed, and he knelt on one knee in front of Tang San.

Tang San was shocked and quickly helped the old man up, while looking at Tang Hao doubtfully.

However, Tang Hao, who does not have the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, naturally does not know what this situation is.

But Tang Hao could tell that the old man had no ill intentions, and the other party seemed to be a transformed soul beast.

Therefore, Tang Hao did not move.

Sure enough, after getting up, the old man slowly said: "The current Blue Silver King of the Blue Silver Grass clan, pays homage to the Blue Silver King~"

......

Shrek Academy.

When Tang San left, Shihuan noticed it.

But now he doesn't want to see Tang Hao.

Although he is a child, Tang Hao should not fight with him, but he is a member of Wuhun Palace, what if something happens?

So Shihuan didn't want to gamble, so he lay quietly on the bed without moving, looking at the stars in the sky through the moonlight.

By the way, there is also the old guy Blue Silver Emperor, who also has a ten-thousand-year soul ring, which is a good soul ring.

The moonlight was dim and the dark clouds were dim.

Dawn breaks.

The morning light slowly broke through the clouds and mist, and the next morning, Tang San had returned to Shrek Academy.

Because he obtained the Blue Silver Domain, Tang San didn't feel tired at all even if he didn't sleep all night.

And Tang San finally realized the domain's capabilities.

No wonder he is so strong. Is the field so terrifying?

Tang San somewhat understood how powerful Death Huan was.

But he is also a proud man of heaven, so naturally he will not think that he is inferior to Shi Huan. The existence of Shi Huan makes him see a kind of competitor.

A person with great genius is too lonely.

In the original work, Tang San had basically no rivals among his peers, but now, he has.

In the morning, both of them got up extra early, and then started practicing separately.

Tang San cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes and developed his own Devil Fruit abilities.

Unfortunately, Shihuan currently does not have eye skills, and the illusion and soul skills still have a certain restraining effect on him.

And now Xiao Wu already has the second soul skill Charm

The two of them finished practicing and called it a day at the same time.

Tang San glanced at Shi Huan, then pushed Oscar: "Xiao Ao, get up."

Oscar got up and looked at Tang San angrily: "Please, brother, I'm a food-type soul master, so I don't have to work so hard for you, okay?"

Tang San was speechless: "Then tell me the location of the girls' dormitory, and I'll go find Xiao Wu."

Oscar covered his head: "I told you earlier~ Turn left after leaving the dormitory and you'll be there 30 meters away. Don't disturb my sleep~"

Tang San smiled helplessly, and then walked out of the room. At this moment, only Oscar and Death Huan were left in the room.

Death Huan sat on the window and looked at the scenery outside and said: "Oscar, are you going to be an auxiliary soul master with no power? I think what every man dislikes the most is probably having no power." A powerful weapon soul master, right?"

Sure enough, Oscar's hands clenched the quilt tightly.

This is actually what all auxiliary soul masters have in common.

Even Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the most supportive sect in the world, is the same.

Otherwise, why would he make a sect rule that direct descendants of the Qibao Glazed Sect are not allowed to marry auxiliary soul masters?

Oscar listened to Tang San's words and opened the quilt: "What do you know? I am a food-type soul master who is born with full soul power. Do you know how talented I am? I also practice hard. I admit that as far as today's training is concerned, I'm not as good as you, you're right, I even think what you're talking about is the common heartache of all male auxiliary soul masters, but what can I do? Can I make my martial soul become aggressive? Is it possible? It's possible, I'm just a sausage soul master... If it's possible, don't you think I want to become stronger?"

Deathly Huan listened to Oscar's roar quietly. Some soul masters have buried this kind of thing on their backs for a whole life. Oscar was already much luckier than them for being able to say it out.

Listening to Oscar say everything in his heart, it was no surprise that he died. This is the emotional catharsis that a normal man should have.

Who doesn’t want to be a hero and charge into battle to kill enemies thousands of miles away?

That man is willing to hide behind a group of people. Even if he can milk them, who can understand the pain of being unable to fight~

Seeing that Oscar had vented enough, Shihuan slowly said: "You should like Ning Rongrong, right?"

"So what? Just because I am a food-type martial soul, I am not qualified to like her? You also like her, do you want to warn me?"

But Shi Huan shook his head: "Of course not, the person I like is prettier than her, but you should already know Ning Rongrong's identity, right?"

"A direct disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, so what?"

Death smiled and said: "She is not just a direct disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, she is the only daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect. She may not know the sect rules of the Qibao Glazed Sect. No one can marry a suffocating disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect. A purely auxiliary soul master, she is Ning Fengzhi’s daughter, and she is [-]% the next generation’s leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, you understand now, right?”

After listening to what Shi Huan said, Oscar bit his lip tightly: "Why why is this world so unfair to auxiliary soul masters? Why why is it?"

But Oscar was not stupid after all, he was just too lazy to think about it. After a while, Oscar finally calmed down and stared at Shi Huan: "Why are you telling me this?"

Death Huan smiled with satisfaction: "Sure enough, I saw the right person. What if I said, I can make you a combat auxiliary dual soul master?"

"what"

For a moment, Oscar looked at Death Huan with ferocious eyes.

"Take what you say seriously."

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