Chapter 205: Speechless Emperor Hong
After feeling sad for a while, Tang Xiao turned around and looked at Tang San again.
Then he closed the box.
"No matter what others say from now on, I don't want his affairs to become a burden to you."
"You must do your best for the sect."
"Because you are also a member of the sect."
Tang San was very excited: "Thank you, uncle."
Tang Xiao smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Tang Yuehua.
"Yuehua, we will hold a ceremony for Xiao San to recognize her ancestors tomorrow. You can arrange it."
"Xiaohong, you join us too."
"Okay." Di Hong nodded and did not refuse.
Tang Yuehua was a little worried: "The elder of the sect."
Although the five elders of the first generation were not stubborn, they were very opposed to Tang San's return to the Haotian Sect because of Tang Hao's matter. What she was most worried about was that the five elders would not agree to Tang San's return to his ancestral home. After all, this matter did not get the consent of the five elders.
Tang Xiao said calmly: "Instead of notifying privately, it is better to put it on the table."
Tang San was somewhat confused, he felt that it would be difficult for him to return to his roots.
Tang Yuehua explained: "The situation within the sect is very complicated now. From your father's perspective, the sect is divided into two factions."
"The faction headed by your uncle believes that the fault was not your father's, but was due to the tyranny of the Spirit Hall."
"The other faction is led by several elders of the first generation. They believe that your father combined with the soul beast, which led to the subsequent conflict. Your grandfather also died because of it. His crime is unforgivable."
"Aunt, do you mean that my returning to my ancestral home will be obstructed by the elders of the sect?"
"It's not a will, but a must." Di Hong said lightly at this time.
Tang San looked at him.
Di Hong shook his head and snorted.
"The elders are powerful, but they are somewhat conservative in their thinking. Of course, there are other problems as well."
"So they'll definitely stop you."
"That's right." Tang Yuehua continued, "The elders are not only powerful, but also paranoid and tough."
"and"
Having said that, Tang Yuehua did not say anything else.
Tang Xiao said at this time: "The worst result is that you will be expelled from the sect and your martial soul will be destroyed."
Tang San was thoughtful.
"Since you let me come back, have you already thought of a solution?"
Tang Xiao nodded slightly.
"I'll give you two words: tough."
"Here, strength means the right to speak."
Di Hong stood up, walked to Tang San and patted him on the shoulder.
"Tomorrow, don't use your mouth, use your fists."
"Only after you win the fight will you be qualified to talk about recognizing your ancestors and returning to your roots."
"If you lose the fight, don't say anything. Just go back to where you came from."
"I understand." Tang San nodded, then clasped his fists and bowed.
"Tang Hu, take him to rest." Di Hong looked at Tang Hu.
"Yes." Tang Hu on the side clasped his fists and bowed, then left with Tang San.
Looking at Tang San leaving, Tang Yuehua was still very worried.
"You say, can Xiaosan succeed?"
Di Hong shook his head: "I don't know."
"He is only a level 54 Soul King now. As for whether he can succeed, it depends on his own ability."
Tang Xiao's eyes fixed but he said nothing. As the sect leader, there were things he could not control.
He couldn't help Tang San much in the matter of tracing his ancestry, so he could only rely on himself.
At this time, he looked at Di Hong, and suddenly an idea came to him.
"Xiaohong, why don't you take over?" "Huh?" Di Hong looked at Tang Xiao puzzledly.
"Where am I going?"
"You go up and test Tang San." Tang Xiao said.
Di Hong rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Come on, I'm testing Tang San?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will slap him to death?"
"Then why don't you just add a little water?" Tang Xiao said with a smile.
Di Hong was even more speechless. Could this be solved by releasing some water? Then he would have to release a sea. He was now a 99th-level demigod, only half a step away from becoming a 100th-level god. Even if he didn't activate his martial soul or use soul skills, he could still kill the current Tang San with a slap.
"It has been happily decided. I have confidence in you. I will go discuss this with the elders."
Tang Xiao left without waiting for Di Hong to refuse.
Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "It's up to you tomorrow."
Di Hong curled his lips.
"Isn't that bullying? Really."
That night.
Di Hong and Tang Yuehua were lying on the bed, with Tang Yuehua resting her head on his arm.
"The elders have already agreed. You must be gentler tomorrow."
"I understand. I will be gentle." Di Hong replied.
It was not an easy task for Tang Xiao to convince the five elders. The five elders disagreed at first. Everyone knew that Di Hong was on Tang Xiao's side. They were also afraid that Di Hong would let Tang San win intentionally, but Tang Xiao assured that Di Hong would not let Tang San win intentionally.
After convincing the five elders, he felt relieved.
Instead of letting the elders take action, it would be better to let Di Hong take action.
Di Hong acted with discretion.
If the elders were allowed to take action, who knows what would happen, especially the Seventh Elder, whose son died at the hands of the Spirit Hall. In his opinion, if it weren't for Tang Hao, his son would not have died.
The next day, early in the morning.
Some disciples of Haotian Sect came to the hall of Haotian Sect.
Tang Xiao sat high above the position of the sect leader, and below him were five positions, representing the five elders.
Di Hong sat quietly beside him, closing his eyes and resting.
As the door to the hall opened.
Tang Yuehua led Tang San into the hall.
After seeing Tang San, the disciples of the Haotian Sect talked about it, but basically no one said anything good. After all, they went into seclusion because of Tang San's father, and they hated Tang Hao to the core. As Tang Hao's son, Tang San naturally attracted this hatred.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang San, and Tang San also personally felt the malice coming from the Haotian Sect disciples.
Listening to the abuse and slander from the people around him, especially his father, Tang San was very angry.
He directly released the God of Killing Field.
The temperature in the hall was getting lower and lower as the Killing God's Domain was released, and the disciples felt a chill.
Di Hong slowly opened his eyes and stared at Tang San below with an expressionless face.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he stood behind Tang Yuehua. If this wasn't the Haotian Sect, he would probably have taken action directly.
At this time, the door of the hall opened again, Tang San's Killing God Domain was directly suppressed, and Tang San felt an unprecedented pressure, which was even greater than the pressure Tang Xiao felt yesterday.
Tang Xiao was just testing him, but the pressure he felt now was blatantly targeted.
Tang San was holding on tightly at this moment. He must not show any sign of fatigue or weakness at this time. If he did, he would be finished.
Looking back, five old men walked in.
Tang San clenched his fists tightly. He could hardly hold on any longer. The pressure was too great.
"Greetings, elders." Everyone bowed.
The Seventh Elder stared at Tang San intently.
Seeing that Tang San was trembling all over and was about to collapse, he quickly stood in front of him.
Upon seeing this, the Seventh Elder immediately withdrew his pressure, snorted coldly and turned his head away.
(End of this chapter)