Start with Blue Silver Grass

"Elder Wan~"

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to Tang Hao, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Instead, he shouted at the white-haired middle-aged man.

Elder Wan, who was called out, nodded to Lin Yi and raised his hand to touch the belt around his waist.

After the familiar light of soul power, a black stone box one foot wide and three meters long appeared in his hand.

"Click~"

With a soft sound, the stone box was opened.

next moment.

"Qiang——!"

A clanging sound that was about to reverberate throughout the world echoed in the ears of Tang Xiao, Tang Hao and others.

"This is——?"*3

Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and Tang Yuehua, the three brothers and sisters, all looked at the stone box glowing red in Elder Wan's hand with shocked expressions at this moment.

To be precise, it is the red light emitting from the stone box.

'This aura is too strong!' Because of his height, Tang San couldn't see what was in the stone box that Elder Wan held on his chest and abdomen, but just the aura it revealed brought him

It can be described as an unforgettable feeling of oppression.

If you want to convert it, the Su Yuntao War Soul Lord who awakened the martial spirit for him before is probably not one thousandth of the strength of this aura.

On the contrary, the murderous artistic conception that his father Tang Hao revealed just now is comparable to the aura displayed by the things in this stone box.

"Soul bone?!"*3

The three brothers and sisters of the Tang family said in unison.

As the expressions of the three siblings changed, Lin Yi nodded to Elder Wan and motioned for him to put it away.

"Click~"

The familiar voice sounded again, the stone box was closed, and both the red light and the oppressive aura disappeared.

"That's right~" Lin Yi recovered slightly from the weakness just now, walked to Elder Wan, raised his hand and patted the stone box, looked at the three elders and one younger of the Tang family, and said calmly: "And it's still "ten"

Thousand-year-old scarlet swordfish trunk bone."

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, Tang Xiao immediately exclaimed: "A hundred thousand years?! Or a trunk bone?!"

Immediately, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes, and his eyes wandered around Lin Yi, Elder Wan, his brother Tang Hao, his sister Tang Yuehua, and his nephew Tang San. Finally, he suppressed the greed that had just emerged in his heart.

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Just because, when Tang Xiao exclaimed, not to mention the confused Tang San and the absent-minded Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua let go of Tang San's hand without thinking, and took a few traceless steps.

, came between Lin Yi, Tang Xiao, and Tang Hao brothers, turned their backs to Lin Yi, and faced their eldest brother and second brother.

Of course, Elder Wan's identity is also a factor.

Elder Wan, [Qingyunmen] Elder of Taiqing Realm of Changmen Tongtian Peak.

At the same time, he is also a household name in Douluo Continent today - "Dragon-Slaying Douluo" Wan Jianyi!

The unparalleled sword spirit of attacking, the combination of two yellow, two purple, four black and one red spirit rings, the spirit power of level ninety-five or above...

Regarding Tang Yuehua's little move, the five men present, four large and one small, saw it in their eyes and understood what it meant.

Not to mention the flash of recognition in Wan Jian's glance, and the somewhat incomprehensible looks on the three men of the Tang family, Lin Qingsheng Yi raised his hand and patted Tang Yuehua's shoulder, looking at this woman who had no hesitation, with a smile on his face.

A smile that is enough to cause hundreds of flowers to bloom.

On the other side, Sanding of the Tang family invariably showed an expression as if he had eaten a dead fly.

That is to say, Tang San is still young, and he is not the protagonist today, so he does not attract much attention. Except for someone whose soul thoughts enveloped the entire audience, even the three titled Douluo in the room did not notice his mature look.

"Boy Lin~" Tang Hao's deep voice sounded in the soil embryo room: "What do you mean?"

"What?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Tang Hao with interest, and asked, "You don't think I'm coveting sister A Yin's soul bone, do you?"

"Isn't it?" Tang Hao's yellow eyes stared straight at Lin Yi.

"With your relationship with Yuehua and the strength of my eldest brother and me, you will definitely not choose to rob me."

"But based on the attributes of your martial soul "Life Blue Silver Emperor", the soul bone left by A Yin is definitely the most suitable. Therefore, you want to exchange it with a soul bone that is also a hundred thousand years old..."

"laugh--!"

Lin Yi stopped laughing, looked at Tang Hao who was interrupted in his eloquence, and said inexplicably: "Well, you continue-"

"You——!" Tang Hao was angry from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were a little burning, and he said coldly: "Is what I said funny?"

In response to Tang Hao's question, Lin Yi wanted to make a joke, but finally, under the earnest gaze of Tang Yuehua beside him, he said bluntly: "This is not whether it is funny or not, but the essential difference between you, Tang Hao, and me~"

"What's the difference?"

Tang Hao asked with a sneer on his face. For a man who coveted his wife, if he hadn't expected him to save his wife, he would have picked up the "Clear Sky Hammer" and smashed the man's head.

"A few years ago, I learned from Sister Yuehua that you, Tang Hao, have a complete set of six soul bones..." Lin Yi looked around and finally said to Tang Hao:

"So?" Tang Hao paused for a moment on Tang Yuehua's face, then looked at Lin Yi again.

"So, you naturally did not absorb sister A Yin's soul bone." Lin Yi continued: "As the soul bone left behind by sister A Yin as a hundred thousand year old soul beast, part of her origin must remain in it...

"

"This part of the origin will definitely play its due role when I finally resurrect Sister A Yin..."

"Ah Yin is my wife!" Tang Hao interrupted Lin Yi rudely and said decisively: "Since it is necessary to resurrect Ah Yin, even if you don't take this "100,000-year-old scarlet swordfish trunk bone", I will still

Take out the soul bone left by Ah Yin!"

"I said, I don't want sister A Yin to have anything to do with Tang Hao after she is resurrected. I won't even ask you to give up the hundred thousand year soul ring on your body..." Lin Yi followed the tit-for-tat.

said.

"If necessary, let alone the hundred thousand year soul ring that Ah Yin gave me, it is my life. If you want to use it, I, Tang Hao, will do it!" Tang Hao stared at Lin Yi and said fiercely.

"No need!" Lin Yi's indifferent demeanor disappeared, and his voice was a little louder again: "You keep the one hundred thousand year soul ring, and the one hundred thousand year soul bone, I know, you want to leave it to your son, I'm here

I have prepared a better one for you, I just want you to hand over Sister A Yin’s soul bone to me when Sister A Yin is resurrected, so that Sister A Yin can be resurrected better!”

"Tang Hao~" Lin Yi looked at Tang Hao, whose face was as dark as ink at the moment, and finally said: "Sister A Yin will usher in a new life after she recovers. At that time, I will..."

On the side, the mentioned Tang San blinked, looking at his father Tang Hao on the left, and Uncle Lin on the right who blatantly said that he wanted to pursue his mother, shrank his head, and tried his best to make his presence weak.

A farce ended unhappy with Tang Hao's roar.

"What are you looking at?!" Tang Hao looked at Tang San who was standing at the door watching the retreating figures of Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, Lin Yi, and Wan Jianyi. He scolded and said, "Go and strike!"

"Next, practice the techniques I teach you until you can swing thirty-six hammers in a row!"

"Whatever [Tang Sect] secret technique you secretly learned on the mountain over there, just practice it when you have time..."

"Look back, after you have mastered the "Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique" that I taught you, I will teach you our [Haotian Sect's] "Nine Jue of Haotian"."

"I think my [Haotian Sect], the most majestic sect in the world, is much better than that little [Tang Sect] that pops out of nowhere..."

There was hope for Ah Yin's recovery. Tang Hao felt that his world suddenly became brighter, and the energy and spirit that had been lost were gradually restored.

At the same time, this son who had completely given up and half-given up and half-expected before started to really pay attention to it now.

On the other side, Holy Soul Village is on its way to "Notting City".

"Well, Master Lin..."

Tang Xiao walked to a position parallel to Lin Yi. Under the alert gazes of Tang Yuehua and Wan Jianyi, he touched his nose and asked in a low voice: "You said before that A Yin will usher in a new life after his resurrection. Does it mean that all the memories of the past no longer exist?”

"I don't know about this~" Lin Yi shook his head and said: "But no matter what, I will not give up..."

"That's it~" Tang Xiao said a little disappointed.

"Huh? Master Tang, this is——?" Lin Yi had a look of surprise on his face.

"Cough——!" Faced with the surprise of Lin Yi and Wan Jianyi, and the incomprehensible look on Tang Yuehua's side, Tang Xiao coughed lightly and said: "I...I...am not, um, worried, worried that A Yin will do it because of his father Will I hold grudges against the Great Elder...?"