Zhu Tian: Sign In As A Soul Beast One Hundred Thousand Years In Advance

Chapter 11 Fortunately, you are still (revised)

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province.

Sacred Soul Village, if you just listen to the name, then this is definitely a very surprising name, but in fact, this is just a small village with only more than 300 households in the south of Notting City in the province of Fastno.

The reason it was named Shenghun was because in the legend, a spirit master of the soul saint level once walked out here a hundred years ago, and thus got the name. This is also the eternal pride of Shenghun Village.

As the meeting place of the two empires, Notting City is not a big city, but it is also slightly prosperous among countless merchants.

The sky was just getting bright, and a faint white fish belly rose in the far east. On a small hill just over a hundred meters high adjacent to the Holy Soul Village, there was already an extra thin figure.

For a child his age, climbing the 100-meter-high hill is not an easy task, but what is strange is that when he came to the commanding heights of the mountain, his face was not red, and he was breathless. Feeling contented.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a faint purple aura flashed in the white of the fish belly that was gradually bright in the sky. If it weren’t for amazing eyesight and enough concentration, it would never be possible to find it. of.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a faint purple aura flashed in the white of the fish belly that was gradually bright in the sky. If it weren’t for amazing eyesight and enough concentration, it would never be possible to find it. of.

This little boy is Tang San. He is cultivating Tang Clan’s secret purple magic pupil, but what worries him is that his own Xuan Tian Gong has not made any progress. Tang San is puzzled, but still has not given up the cultivation of Xuan Tian Gong.

Tang San’s childhood was not good, his mother died of dystocia, and his father didn’t care about him, he was always laughed at by the children in the village.

Fortunately, I also have a Big Brother, which gives him the warmth of his home, but this Big Brother… is so strange.

Tang San had a headache thinking of Big Brother, his grumpy father was afraid of him, Big Brother was good everywhere, just too lazy.

“It’s time to go back.” Tang San leaped into the air and ran down the mountain. He was very confident in own Qinggong. After all, Tang Clan started his career with Hidden Weapons and Qinggong.

When he was a child, Tang San practiced the Tang Clan Cultivation Technique as hard as he could. Although the Xuan Tian Gong hadn’t seen any progress, Qinggong himself was already a small accomplishment, but after a long time, Internal Energy couldn’t keep up.

Tang San’s family lives on the west side of Shenghun Village. At the head of the village, the three adobe houses are the simplest in the whole village. On the large roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter. With a simple hammer. The broadest representative meaning of the hammer in the world refers to the blacksmith.

Tang San’s father, Tang Hao, is the only blacksmith in the village.

In Douluo Continent, although the profession of blacksmith is lowly, as the only blacksmith in the village, he usually makes a living by helping the villagers strike iron, and his family shouldn’t be so poor.

It’s a pity that my family’s money is all with my brother, but it is extremely difficult to get money from my brother, and it is really troublesome.

When I came to the door of the house, I saw Big Brother Tang Yin sitting in a rocking chair dangling.

Tang Yin felt that Tang San was back, without opening his eyes, and said faintly: “Are you back?”

Hearing the Big Brother’s greeting, Tang San scratched his head, “Brother, please prepare for a while.”

“Um.”

Tang Yin can be said to be Li Lao, but it can also be said that it is not. More than five years ago, own ontology felt the soul of another world falling, and guessed that Tang San appeared.

He plucked a fruit and threw it out in Tang San’s direction. It can be said that this fruit contains most of Li Luo’s emotions in his previous life, that is, human nature.

The fruit was not thrown into Tang San’s mother’s belly, but turned into a baby.

In order to prevent Tang Hao from turning a blind eye, Li Luo deliberately added the blue silver emperor’s breath, even if Tang Hao didn’t pay attention for a while, his spirit ring would take him to find the fruit.

Tang Hao really found him. He felt that this child was very kind, a bit like Tang San’s mother, so he adopted him and named him Tang Yin.

At first, Tang Yin was very happy. What he was most afraid of was that his body acted as a demon and turned him into a female, so he was embarrassed, but what he never expected was that he was six years old. Except for something long below, she and female It’s no different, it looks a bit like an elf.

But elves are all neutral. What are you doing to me towards women? But every time Tang Yin urinates, he is very grateful. Fortunately, his body is not perfect.

Thinking of the ontology makes trouble. It was originally planned to participate in the plot, but the ontology has a big problem, and now the ontology has fallen into a deep sleep.

Over the years, as Li Lao’s research on the law has continued to deepen, his emotions have become more and more indifferent, that is, the divinity has become stronger and the humanity has gradually become indifferent.

At that time, Li Luo also discovered the problem. He stopped studying and fell into a deep sleep. When Tang San arrived, he took advantage of the separation of his own humanity. Even if he failed in the future, Tang Yin could be regarded as another Li Luo’s rebirth.

Tang Yin also knows a little bit about the main body, but Tang Yin has nothing to do. He can’t help much with the main body. The only thing he can think of is that there seems to be an emotional god in the God Realm. I don’t know if he can help him. .

After Tang Hao took Tang Yin back, he was almost even closer than his son. In comparison, Tang San’s son was more difficult.

Tang Yin and Tang San grew up together, and Tang San always thought that Tang Yin was his relative, Big Brother. Seeing the status of Big Brother in the family, he couldn’t help but draw a small circle in the corner. But fortunately, he has an adult soul. He doesn’t want to endure the loneliness in his previous life. Now the warmth of the family makes him very happy, even if he has an unreliable father.

Tang San came to the stove skillfully, stepped on the wooden stool, watching a bit of meaty porridge floating in the boiled porridge, Tang San couldn’t help swallowing.

No way, in this family, Big Brother is the boss, father is the second child, and he is the third child. Fortunately, Big Brother still protects his own sometimes, otherwise he would be tired and get down.

Speaking of himself as Big Brother, Tang San was a little strange. He was a little bit feminine. He looked good in everything, at best he was cute, but his long dark green hair was hanging down to his ankles, and he looked like a cute one no matter what. Little Sister, if the two hadn’t peeed together, he would have doubted whether his father and Big Brother had joined forces to lie to him.

Tang San carefully took out three bowls from the stove next to him, two of them already had multiple openings, and the other was a small bowl dedicated to Tang Yin, which was much more exquisite.

Tang San served three bowls of porridge carefully. This kind of food was already good. If Tang Yin hadn’t emptied his father’s wallet, his family would have been left alone.

“Dad, brother, have dinner.” Tang San yelled outside.

Tang Yin leisurely walked down from the rocking chair and sat on the bench, watching the porridge brought by Tang San, drinking slowly.

In the past, there was only white porridge, but then Tang Yin really couldn’t stand it anymore, so he paid Tang San to buy some meat and some minced meat in it, which would be a little more delicious.

After a while, the curtain of the back room was opened, and a tall figure walked out staggeringly.

It was a middle-aged man, tall and burly, but his appearance was not flattering.

The torn robe is worn on the body without even a patch on it, exposing the bronzed skin underneath. The original facial features are covered with a waxy yellow, a look of sleepy eyes, and the hair is messy like a bird’s nest. The beard on the face has not been sorted out for many days.

This is Tang San and Tang Yin’s father, Tang Hao. Since childhood, Tang Hao didn’t show much love for Tang San. After Tang San was a little older, he left all the housework to Tang San. He started to drink heavily, occasionally. Strike iron to make ends meet.

But he loved Tang Yin that he picked up, and basically didn’t let Tang Yin do any work. This made Tang San very envious, but Tang Yin was panicked. He knew that only because he had the breath of the Blue Silver Emperor, he was afraid that Tang Hao would welcome the man.

But Tang Hao’s attitude towards Tang San also made Tang Yin speechless. This is your son and not your enemy. As for Tang San’s lack of love in his previous life, otherwise he would have beaten Tang Hao to death.

Tang Yin sniffed his nose, as if he could smell a familiar smell, and said to Tang Hao: “Are you stealing my wine again?”Tang Hao scratched the back of his head awkwardly, and buzzed: “Xiao Yin, Dad just took such a sip.”

“I don’t care. Thirty Copper Soul Coins, plus the 30 you owed me before. You now owe me six Silver Soul Coins. If you don’t return it to me within three days, don’t want to get wine from me. , Daddy won’t serve anymore, and it’s just that you don’t want to ask me for wine in the past three days.” Tang Yin didn’t persuade him, so he almost pointed at Tang Hao’s nose and cursed.

Tang Hao was said to have no self-confidence, but if you look carefully, you can see a trace of happiness and spoiling in his eyes.

“Yinyin, you are my father’s most beloved son. My father raised you so much. You were so young at the beginning. I will feed you a little bit for fear that you will bump into it…” Tang Hao began to think about it, it is hard to imagine. The Hard Steel Pope’s Clear Sky Douluo has such tenderness.

Tang Yin was unmoved. This kind of move was already used up. He drank the porridge from the bowl, and waited for Tang Hao to finish his performance before slowly saying, “That’s because you are my dad. One, five Silver Soul Coins can’t be less. You should work hard these days. It should be no problem. Don’t make excuses for me. My excuses are definitely more like excuses than yours.”

Tang San was looking straight from the side. As the boss of the family, Big Brother’s position has always been stable, but after not knowing where Big Brother learned the brewing technology, his position was out of control. .

Every day, my dad would shiver under Tang Yin’s prostitution, and Tang San would shiver under his father’s whip. The Great Demon King Tang Yin looked at the father and son, squeezing them like a baby chicken, and let out a “geigeigei” laugh.

Tang San shook his head quickly, leaving all this mess behind.

Tang Hao saw Tang Yin’s concession, so he hurriedly closed it when he saw it well. When this trick was first used, Tang San and Tang Yin were smashed, but then it didn’t work. It’s already very good to be able to talk about 10% today. Unbelievable, I guess Tang Yin is in a good mood today.

After drinking a bowl, Tang Yin leisurely continued to squint on the recliner at the door. He didn’t know if it was the reason for the incarnation of plants. He especially liked sleeping and basking, but it could also be because of the soul.

Most of the pot of porridge all entered Tang Hao’s stomach. After eating, Tang Hao touched his mouth, “San’er, I will remember to have some work. I will cook it together in the afternoon, and I will go to sleep for a while.”

Tang Hao’s work and rest habits are very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon, and drinks at night as income, but sometimes he owes Xiaoyin wine money and occasionally works overtime at night.

As the bottommost Tang San had to say: “Okay, Dad.”

The rest of the work is Tang San’s. After washing the pot, sweeping the floor and cleaning up the house.

Tang San looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, when would such a day be big.

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