After saying goodbye, Tang Qingxi took the white cat Arou and stepped out of the Spirit Hall.

Tang Qingxi was not in a hurry when she returned to Shrek. It took her more than ten days to reach the vicinity of Soto City. Unfortunately, she might not be able to enter Soto City for a while.

Tang Qingxi took the shortcut instead of taking the official road. He was now in a forest, and a tall figure blocked the road ahead.

He was wearing a simple black robe, with messy black hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. His face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his pair of cloudy eyes seemed to be at the end of his life. He looked like he was only about fifty or sixty years old.

Tang Qingxi looked at the person blocking the road in front of him with complicated emotions: "How virtuous is the mighty Haotian Douluo now? It wasn't you who seriously injured Qian Xunji back then, and also killed one of the other two titled Douluo in Wuhun Hall. What do you think?

Do you act as if you were crippled by Qianxun Ji?"

Tang Qingxi suddenly had no expectations for Tang Hao, how could he look so sloppy?

I had previously found Tang Hao's whereabouts and found out that he was working as a blacksmith in a small village. I thought he was hiding his identity, but I really didn't expect him to be so virtuous.

Tang Hao didn't care what Tang Qingxi said, but asked gloomily: "Are you from Wuhun Palace?"

"Not bad, how about it?" Tang Qingxi agreed directly.

She knew that Tang Hao followed her to Wuhun City, so her identity was naturally clear.

Tang Hao didn't directly attack Tang Qingxi or do anything because of this. Although he didn't go to the Star Dou Forest, when he came back to see Tang San, he naturally knew that Tang Qingxi had given an external soul bone to Tang San.

This made him want to find out more about Tang Qingxi's thoughts rather than act rashly. The weight of the attached soul bone was indeed too heavy.

"Since you know what happened back then, are you not afraid that I will kill you on the spot?" Tang Hao asked coldly.

"Who's out there and doesn't have a trump card? You can give it a try." Tang Qingxi said with a confident attitude.

"What is your plan?" Tang Hao showed the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Qingxi curled his lips: "To be honest, there was some conspiracy at the beginning, and I wanted to talk about cooperation with you. You and Qian have a grudge, and I also have a feud with Qian. But now there is no such plot, and I will not let myself down.

It’s useless cooperation. However, Tang San himself has good talent, and he is a twin martial soul, and our teachers have some connections, so I will still train him well before the Soul Master Competition."

"Who are you calling a waste?" How could Tang Qingxi and Tang Hao bear this? His face suddenly became more gloomy, and his aura gradually increased.

"You don't need to show off your momentum in front of me. You don't know that I have the realm of the God of Death. How can you show off to me that you have the realm of the God of Death at this age?" Tang Qingxi was not polite at all and didn't care.

What kind of strength is Tang Hao?

"I'm still wondering why Tang San, your Tang Hao's son, doesn't understand anything and can still be fooled by Yu Xiaogang. Is that your son? Did you pick it up on the road? I heard about Tang San's life since he was a child.

After a few words, is there something wrong with calling you a waste? It doesn’t matter if you can’t keep your wife, and you can’t raise your son well, what’s the use of you? Tell me. Tang San didn’t let you raise a waste, it’s really his fault, what does it have to do with you?

?You will cheat him."

Tang Qingxi really wanted to scold him for this. If Tang San hadn't come from another world and had the memory to take care of himself, Tang Hao would probably have been crippled or even died if he had put all that effort on his own.

"You!" The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly grew in size, and nine soul rings were displayed. The blood-red 100,000-year-old soul ring at the top was extremely dazzling.

Tang Qingxi palmed his hands, and the nine-color brilliant light bloomed. An exquisite pagoda appeared in the palm of his hand. The same bright red soul ring surrounded the pagoda. The momentum was equally strong, not weaker than Tang Hao: "I am so angry from shame.

Am I wrong? Did you really treat Tang San well when he was a child?"

Tang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief: "How can you withstand a hundred thousand year soul ring..."

He paused for a moment: "Have you ever experienced the sacrifice of a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

Otherwise, with Tang Qingxi's soul power level, it would be impossible for him to withstand a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Tang Qingxi glanced at her head and saw that the white cat on her shoulder stood up, released her breath, and spoke in human words: "She is just a little special, and with my soul bone, she can carry my soul ring skills."

A Rou tilted her head and looked at Tang Hao. She knew that this man was married to a hundred thousand year old soul beast and gave birth to a child. She was somewhat impressed.

But now that she knew more things and Tang San's treatment, she couldn't help but have some doubts: "Do you and the Blue Silver Emperor of the Soul Beast Realm really love each other? Do you treat her sincerely? Or are you just doing it for her?

You lied to her about her soul ring and soul bone, otherwise why would you treat your son like this?"

"Of course I really love Ah Yin!" Tang Hao's face turned extremely ugly when he was questioned in this way, and he was a little surprised, "Are you a hundred thousand year soul beast? This is obviously only a ten thousand year soul beast, and the soul ring and soul bones have been absorbed

, you should have died long ago."

"I was resurrected by Qingxi and Fengqin. Is the Blue Silver Emperor completely dead? The Blue Silver Emperor's vitality is notoriously tenacious. There is almost no existence that can kill her, unless it is a god. I am not a sacrifice but a victim.

The person killed was Feng Qin involuntarily, because the body was annihilated and the soul was resurrected and then inhabited the bodies of other soul beasts. In terms of the vitality of the Blue Silver Emperor, the situation should be better than mine, and it is even possible to retain the original body.

Right? You really loved her and didn’t consider saving her, so you fell into trouble in a shabby village?"

A Rou's understanding of soul beasts is naturally unrivaled.

Although it may be unimaginable for people on this continent to save a dead hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast that has turned into a soul ring and soul bone, but with Tang Qingxi, a person who thinks outside the fixed thinking of the mainland, there is nothing he dare not try.

Also because of Tang Qingxi's presence, Arou felt particularly displeased with Tang Hao. Without comparison, there would be no harm.

Feng Qin and Tang Qingxi were in a difficult situation, and they tried their best to save their souls. Why did Tang Hao do nothing, especially while talking about love, he didn't treat their children well.

It's hard not to think more about it.

Tang Hao's expression was extremely complicated for a moment, but the aura on his body had indeed dropped, and there was no obvious hostility as before.

After struggling for a long time, I asked: "How to do it? It can make you conscious, move and talk to people."

Ah Rou didn't say anything to this, but just looked at Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi smiled sarcastically: "Want to resurrect the Blue Silver Emperor? Wait until you become a person, qualified and willing to cooperate with me. Then I am willing to consider it. After all, I have no obligation to help you."

With Tang Hao like this, to be honest, Tang Qingxi doesn't feel confident cooperating. It's hard to say whether this person is of any use.

She really had no obligation to help, and Blue Silver Emperor had nothing to do with her.

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