Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Several pieces of soul bones of different shapes exuding Seven Colored light were quietly placed in the Great Hall.

"The big priest asked to bring it here?" Looking at the spirit bone, Bibi Dong was silent for a while, "Then...you can keep it for yourself."

She didn't choose to accept it, but gave it directly to the two of them.

Now the spirit bone is no longer important to her, why do you need it when all seven parts are full?

Moreover, there is still a large amount of stock in the own Interspatial Ring, just to hang some subordinates who are not too obedient.

Yueguan and Ghost below were stunned when they heard this.

"Ah...thank you for your reward, Your Majesty." But after looking at each other, the two quickly bowed their heads and kowtowed.

Although I haven't looked at these soul bones carefully, it's better than nothing, and I also got some hints from Su Yi Elder.

In fact, there is no need to judge whether the soul bone is suitable for oneself. As for the reason, the two of them will naturally understand in the future.

....

The wind is cold and the candles are flickering.

Tang San, who was very mentally exhausted, woke up in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he felt his mouth was dry, as if he hadn't drank much water for many days.

At this time, Tang San saw a somewhat familiar figure standing by the window, opened his chapped mouth, and shouted: "Father, Father?! Are you okay Father... I thought you were, already... ..”

Hearing the movement from behind, the man standing by the window turned around calmly and said slowly, "...Tang Hao is dead."

dead, dead? ! father died? !

Tang San saw the man who turned around in front of him, only then did he realize that it was not his father, and he also said that his father was dead.

For a moment, he froze.

Immediately afterwards, I quickly recalled some fragments of what happened at that time in my mind.

The sky is full of gold light, and the breath of Sacred is mixed with countless sword rains, as if there is a Martial Soul with six wings on its back appearing in the sky.

Then own father is fighting with the person who owns this Martial Soul.

And I seemed to be chased by the Black shadow, and I didn't know what happened in the end. I fell into a coma with an explosion that resounded throughout the world, and I didn't wake up until now.

After recalling everything, Tang San gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his knuckles instantly glowing white.

Drops of blood oozed from his hand, as if he didn't feel the palm that was scratched by himself.

The furious Tang San could only see endless anger and unwillingness towards the Martial Soul Palace in his eyes.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was that everyone in the Martial Soul Hall deserved to die, especially those with six-winged wings.

Seeing that Tang San hated the Martial Soul palace so much, Tang Xiao just let out a long sigh while being equally angry.

What Tang San died was his father, and what he died was also his close relative Little Brother. Tang Xiao has experienced the pain of parting from relatives many times.

Ah Yin, his father and now Tang Hao.

After Tang San gradually stabilized his emotions, Tang Xiao looked at him seriously: "...You can call me Uncle, or you can call me Sect Leader of Clear Sky School."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

He didn't expect that he would be rescued by someone from the Haotian School. After all, his father seemed to have an inexplicable conflict with Sect.

"I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, but let's talk about these after you recover from your injuries. At present, I will only tell you that you are absolutely complete here, I promise."

Seeing the man in front of him speak so seriously, Tang San chose to believe him, and sought answers to his questions after he recovered from his injuries.

In the healing days that followed.

Although Tang San didn't see much of Uncle Tang Xiao, he did meet his aunt Tang Yuehua in advance.

A beautiful and aristocratic woman in a beautiful dress.

After explanations from both sides, Tang San also knew why the people from the Clear Sky School appeared and saved him.

It turned out that Mr. Su Yi, who was under house arrest, told his aunt Tang Yuehua the news that the Martial Soul Hall was going to be dispatched, and then asked her to notify the uncle and the others.

After learning the whole story, Tang Xiao asked his nephew directly in front of Little Sister Tang Yuehua: "Tang San, have you ever doubted this Su Yi..."

Little Brother died tragically in the wilderness, and even the body could not be found. As a big brother, he is in a better mood if he is not mad.

Now he is not talking about neuroticism, at least he must remain vigilant and suspicious of every possible problem.

The problem now is two places, one is Poison Douluo who came to escort him, and the other is Su Yi whose source is doubtful.

The former may have been followed, while the latter is the information he did not know how to get, and a whistleblower.

"Mr. Su is impossible. After all, didn't he and aunt know each other a long time ago? And after Poison Douluo left, we moved directly..."

When Tang San heard that his uncle suspected Su Yi's identity, he immediately explained to him.

It can only be said that in order to kill my father, the people of the Martial Soul Palace dispatched a lot of people to find it in the clues.

You must know that Poison Douluo took the initiative to rescue him that day, and the people from the Martial Soul Palace will definitely watch him closely afterward.

But now Dugu Bo probably hid in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi early on, waiting for the limelight to pass before showing up.

Besides, if Su Yi got the news and didn't inform her aunt Tang Yuehua, the current self might have already entered the belly of some soul beast, so she could still heal her injuries here normally.

Seeing Tang San defending that young man named Su Yi so much, the last trace of worry in Tang Xiao's heart finally dissipated.

I believe that the matter may be just a coincidence, or that the Martial Soul Hall spared no effort to find Tang Hao, who killed the former Pope, to settle the grievances of more than ten years.

....

At this time, the Martial Soul Hall is far away in the sky.

"Ding, congratulations master for getting a thousand luck points."

Su Yi, who was supervising the cultivation of the golden generation, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the voice in his head, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be a bit thicker.

For a while, Hu Liena, who was in the middle of the battle, just happened to glance at the inexplicable smile on someone's face, and was immediately taken aback.

But because of this moment of stupefaction, it immediately gave the puppets a chance to attack quickly.

As she was the first to lose, Xie Yue and Yan were outnumbered and defeated by seven puppets successively.

Seeing that Hu Liena caused the team to fail faster than before due to some problem, Su Yi narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the three people who were resting.

After the practice, Su Yi chose to leave after instructing a few people, not to bother the three of them.

Looking at the back of Teacher Su Yi leaving, everyone didn't say much, they were still practicing and resting, but Hu Liena knew that Su Yi must have noticed something.