Chapter 1021 Baolong family
"Tang Hao, why are you here with me?" Xu Rou touched her head and sat up from the seat. When she saw Tang Hao standing at the door, her eyes were a little surprised.¢£,
"Well, I'll leave first." As he said that, Tang Hao turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xu Rou was about to sit up, but suddenly fell down.
Tang Hao looked shocked.
A black shadow appeared in the room, and before Tang Hao could take action, he could see the black shadow in front of him clearly.
"Entertainment Father?" Tang Hao was a little excited when he saw the black shadow in front of him.
"Have you done the work?"
"I've finished it, adoptive father, Taoism has now returned to the right path. The person who presided over Taoism is the previous saint Zhuque, and the person who assisted it is the idle Taoist."
A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Yin's eyes, then nodded, and stood up from his position: "Follow me back to Wolong Mountain."
"Now?" Tang Hao looked at Tang Yin in front of him with some surprise.
"If you don't have to choose a good time now?"
In Wolong Mountain, the arrival of a light rain did not destroy Tang Hao's good mood. Never felt so excited as now. The scenery and things around him were so strange but familiar.
Especially Tang Yin, who was walking in front, his every move was almost the same as before. Decades of time did not make his adoptive father grow old, just like the passage of time, as if he had forgotten his adoptive father in front of him.
After following Tang Yin for a few hours, he did not stop in the house he lived in that year. Tang Yin took Tang Hao straight over. Although Tang Hao was a little surprised, he said nothing and followed Tang Yin quietly.
An hour later, Tang Yin took Tang Hao to a familiar cliff.
At this time, the sky became even darker. The originally bright sky was covered with dark clouds at this time. The sky was terrifyingly dark, and the clouds in the sky seemed to collapse at any time. From time to time, thunder exploded in the clouds, with earth-shaking loud noises.¢£,
"Come here." Tang Yin stood by the cliff, and the thunder in the sky did not affect Tang Yin's speech.
Tang Hao nodded.
"Let's go." Without any nonsense, Tang Yin pressed Tang Hao's shoulder and took him off the cliff.
The sound of the wind blew in my ears. After a while, a familiar chirping sounded, and the two people who were falling down from a distance and near were sitting on a large eagle.
When he returned to the familiar cave entrance again, Tang Hao felt like he was dreaming.
Tang Hao turned his head and before he could speak, Tang Yin beside him became solemn. Tang Hao, who was originally about to speak, couldn't help but calm down and followed Tang Yin in.
After the two entered the hole, a familiar figure sat on a stone bench with his back facing away from him.
Tang Yin, who appeared beside Tang Hao in surprise, paused for a moment, and his steady breathing became rapid. As if he had adjusted his breathing, Tang Yin took a deep breath and walked over directly.
"Since you're here, don't stand there stupidly, sit down and play a few chess games with the old man."
"Haha, old farmer, I'm back to see you." Hearing the familiar voice of the farmer, Tang Hao seemed extremely excited and walked over directly. Tang Yin, who was beside him, glared at Tang Hao.
"What are you messing around? This is Master."
Tang Hao, who was originally about to sit down, was scolded by Tang Yin and quickly stood up straight.
"Master, don't be surprised." When facing the farmer, Tang Yin seemed a little restrained, completely different from his past.
"Okay, don't do that. You know, I don't like the old man, I like Boy Tang like this." As he said that, the farmer looked at Tang Hao with some joy.
"I'm glad that Tang Hao has not become like you for so long. He looks like a dull gourd, an old antique, and makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it." The farmer spoke extremely directly, and Tang Yin's face was a little unnatural.
Tang Hao, who was beside him, naturally felt it and quickly interrogated: "Master"
"Don't, don't call me Master. I'm still young. Don't call me old. Just call me a farmer or an old farmer. Don't call me Master. ∏∈,"
"Okay, old farmer, that's it, my adoptive father"
"Master, just tell Tang Hao directly, he already knows everything." After Tang Yin finished speaking, the farmer who was originally smiling and looked at Tang Hao, "Do you know everything?"
Tang Hao nodded.
"Okay, since you know everything, I won't hide it from you anymore, sit down and talk."
Tang Hao glanced at Tang Yin.
"I'll go outside." Tang Yin said and walked out directly.
"Encyclopedia." Tang Hao quickly stood up and called him.
"Don't pay attention to him. It's been so long, and he still dares not face it. Since you are here today, I will make it clear to you that our Baolong clan has a unique king bloodline, which is born. Therefore, in addition to maintaining the stability of China and revitalizing China, the mission of our Baolong clan is to find an heir. Your adoptive father is also an orphan like you."
Tang Hao looked a little surprised.
"Don't talk for now, listen to me finish." The farmer waved his hand, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"When I saw your adoptive father, he was an eight-year-old child. At that time, he was tough and could endure hardships. I only saw him in my life. You can't imagine what kind of scene I saw when I saw him. When I saw your adoptive father, I felt very excited. Finally, I had a successor. At that time, I was almost eighty years old and found an heir. I was really afraid that I would just kick my legs and let go. I really couldn't face the seniors of the Baolong clan and my master."
"The martial arts world at that time was far from being as dirty as it is now. Even if there were disputes, it was a fair fight. Unless there was a grudge between life and death, most of them would stop at the right time. Unlike people nowadays, they fought for a little benefit, and all kinds of conspiracies emerged one after another. They were powerful to the outside world, and the martial arts of our country were ruined by these people." The farmer's expression was a little excited.
Tang Hao, who was standing beside him, did not speak.
"Okay, let's not talk about the past, back to the point, the natural kingly bloodline of our Baolong clan allows us to achieve twice the result with half the effort, and even reduce the time by two-thirds. Therefore, there is no weak person in the Baolong clan, and they are all natural masters. Not only that, the kingly bloodline of our body also gives us the ability to detoxify that ordinary people do not have. Our bloodline is the best natural antidote. Our body can remove 99% of the virus, and our blood can be used to remove more than 80% of the virus. Unless we are shot dead on the spot, even severe injuries will be cured. The natural advantage makes everyone in our Baolong clan a prodigy. But everything has its advantages and disadvantages." The farmer glanced at Tang Hao and sighed.
"Although we have the natural advantage that everyone envies, our kingly bloodline has caused us great trouble. You should know that the 222nd generation descendant of the Baolong clan is Chongzhen, or the shadow of Chongzhen. In order to revitalize China, this generation descendant successfully intervened with Chongzhen, but never received the heavy responsibility of Chongzhen. Later, after Chongzhen hanged himself in Coal Mountain, this generation descendant regretted Chongzhen's natural talent and fell before he could even show it. When helping Chongzhen restrain his body, Chongzhen's resentment entered the body of this generation. At that time, because he felt regret for Chongzhen, he did not resist. In this way, from that generation descendant, the body of our Baolong clan inherited the shadow of Chongzhen."
"Then why don't you have any teacher or farmer?"
"I? I have it too, but it's relatively weak, and I suppressed it. In fact, the shadow of Chongzhen is also based on the difference between the kingly bloodlines of each successor of the Baolong clan. In the generation of your adopted father, Chongzhen had his own consciousness for some reason. This is an extremely terrible thing. I don't know if it was because he absorbed the power of the successor of the Baolong clan in all dynasties, or for other reasons, your adopted father drove you down the mountain after you grew up for your safety, hoping to calm your heart through worldly training, because the kingly bloodlines on your own is the most powerful in our Baolong clan's history. If I guess correctly, Chongzhen should have been completely awake and had his own consciousness."
Tang Hao looked a little surprised, looked at the farmer in front of him and nodded.
"Yes, I really have my own consciousness. Later, he left by himself. He really wanted to control my body."
"That's right. Although Chongzhen's main consciousness has left, his soul is still there. Although his consciousness is very weak and even close to it, it still exists, just like you showed to me last time."
Tang Hao nodded: "Old farmer, since you already know who I am, why didn't you remind me last time?"
"I do want to remind you, but after seeing the soul of Chongzhen in you, I changed my mind again. You have such a strong soul consciousness. If I had explained all this to you, you would not have gone down the mountain to exercise."
"Maybe."
"Today I told you everything is because of another important thing."
"The big devil you are talking about is Chongzhen, right?" Tang Hao looked at the farmer in front of him in surprise.
"Your kid's mind is fast, right. A hundred years ago, the big demon who almost slaughtered the martial arts world was Chongzhen."
Although I had known it was Chongzhen for a long time, Tang Hao was still extremely shocked when he said it from the farmer.
"The Chongzhen consciousness was so strong at that time. Could it be that the successor of the Baolong clan was completely controlled by Chongzhen?"
"Yes." The farmer nodded with a serious expression.
"Damn it's so dangerous, fortunately that guy got out of me."
"The descendants of the Baolong clan of that generation were severely injured and forced into Chongzhen's Zhuhunpo consciousness. After usurping the consciousness of that generation, Chongzhen and the consciousness of the descendants had a fierce battle, which led to the later incident of the great devil. Because Chongzhen showed up, every time he killed a person, the consciousness of the successor would be weaker, and it was only effective for martial arts masters. It was because of this that the martial arts world was almost slaughtered by him, which led to the decline of the martial arts world later. Now the big devil returns strongly again, which has caused panic. Who is Chongzhen now?"
"A little girl, to be precise, that little girl is called Xinxin, and I only know that her name is Xiaoxinxin."
"Is this girl?" The farmer took out a photo from his arms, and Tang Hao took a look. In the photo, a innocent little girl was smiling at the camera.
Chapter completed!