Chapter 568 Viewing Tang 3's Memory

Standing on the towering mountain, Xiao Zhen could already see a dilapidated village in the distance.

The soul power was slowly released, allowing him to see everything in the entire village clearly.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance, with three crooked words written on it: Holy Soul Village!

Everyone in the village has a martial spirit in their body, but only a few of them have the fluctuation of soul power.

If we talk about the most special ones among them, there are only two people. One is a blacksmith with powerful soul power in his body, who must be Tang Hao, the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent!

This guy is quite a character, because he dared to fuck... grass, and he also passed on some weird genes, causing the males in his offspring to only like soul beasts and not women!

In addition, there is a little kid who looks six years old, and he has a soul that is stronger than that of ordinary people.

No, it seems a little special. After carefully sensing with his soul power again, Xiao Zhen found something strange.

There was actually a divine power hidden in that little ghost's body, and it was the divine power of the God Shura.

As expected, this kid is Tang San. Judging from everything he has done in his life, hypocrisy and double standards run through everything. No wonder he was chosen by the God Shura. It is estimated that the two are birds of a feather.

Besides the power of Asura God, the most interesting thing should be the soul in Tang San's body that is about to disappear.

The surrounding space rippled, and Xiao Zhen appeared in Tang San's kitchen.

At this moment, Tang Hao outside was working as a blacksmith and drinking, while the six-year-old Tang San had already started cooking.

In fact, it is a bit of an exaggeration to call it a meal. The pot is just a thin porridge made with wild vegetables and broken rice!

In the eyes of everyone in the village, Tangshan is a very filial and well-behaved child. It's a pity that he met a drunkard father who didn't care about anything, so he had to cook for himself at a very young age.

Xiao Zhen's sudden appearance did not attract anyone's attention. Neither Tang Hao, who had cultivated to level 90, nor Tang San, who had practiced the Purple Gold Demon Pupil, continued to do what they were doing and did not notice the extra person at all.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Xiao Zhen unleashed a powerful soul hypnosis.

Little Tang San, who was originally preparing to collect the blame, stopped his hands and feet in mid-air, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he was pulled into a deep hypnosis.

Tang San was not the only one affected. Even Tang Hao, who was forging iron outside, felt tired in his eyes. He simply put the work in his hands aside. Anyway, these things only needed to be done before the afternoon, so he went back to rest first.

At the last moment before entering the room, Tang Hao thought of his son who was cooking porridge, and his heart felt bitter.

Why is this child so obedient? If, he really is... Alas!

After a few bitter smiles, as he felt slightly sleepy, Tang Hao lay down on the dirty, broken bed, and without caring about the wine bottles that had not been cleared away next to him, he fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Zhen also retracted his gaze. Some of Tang Hao's small movements just now did not escape the perception of his soul power.

"Interesting, it seems that Haotian Douluo is not a fool. He should have discovered something. Things are getting more and more interesting!"

Putting his focus on Tang San again, Xiao Zhen began to check his memories, and all the darkness hidden deep inside was dug out by him.

"My name is Tang San, and I'm a disciple of the Tang Clan's outer sect."

"I was adopted and raised by the Tang Sect. It is said that many years ago, the Outer Sect's Great Elder passed by a small village that had been massacred by bandits and successfully took me away when I was still a baby."

"If there were no Tang Sect, I would have died long ago. So I approve of most of the sect, but only most of it. Some of the rules are so corrupt that I, Tang San, absolutely do not agree with them!"

"I failed the nomination again. I am so outstanding, but why can't I enter the inner sect and practice the more advanced Xuantian Baolu!"

"I don't have enough merit to enter the inner sect. How can there be any good merit to earn? All the inner sect disciples nowadays are either the direct descendants of the elders or simply the descendants of the elders!"

"Haha, every time I see the inner sect's clothes, I want to laugh. They are too plain and not worthy of the Tang Sect's reputation in the martial arts world. The clothes I specially asked someone to customize are better looking. They are blue and have gold trims on them!"

When Xiao Zhen saw this in his memory, he couldn't help laughing secretly. He didn't expect Tang San to be such a person who would actually laugh at the inner sect's clothing in secret.

Think about the scene in the anime where Tang San was being chased. His clothes looked very gorgeous, and were much better looking than the clothes of the elders who were chasing him from behind.

You are so vain. You are just an outer disciple, but you often wear gorgeous clothes and hang around in front of the inner disciples. Who wouldn't be annoyed when seeing you showing off like this? You deserve to be always targeted by the inner disciples!

Moreover, he has not done anything meritorious, yet he wants to gain benefits. He does not even look at himself as a person, just an adopted orphan. Even if he has the surname Tang, it cannot change his identity as an outsider.

If you want to truly integrate into a sect, especially one that likes to judge relatives by blood relationship, it will be difficult to change without several generations, unless... you can accomplish some great deeds.

After severely despising the boy, Xiao Zhen continued to read the following memories.

"Haha, although the sect has treated me well, the rules are extremely corrupt. If that's the case, don't blame me, Tang San, for using some tricks!"

"Today I bought a few jars of good wine and found an inner sect senior brother I am not too familiar with in the name of filial piety."

"Tang Feng is really addicted to alcohol. It's a pity that I spent a lot of money to buy those jars of strong liquor, but everything is worth it. I learned where the Xuantian Treasure Record is hidden from the drunk Tang Feng!"

"After many twists and turns, I finally succeeded. As long as I have the Xuantian Treasure Record in my hand, the worst that can happen is that I will betray the Tang Sect in the future. The martial arts world is so vast, I don't believe there is no place for me!"

"Haha, I am really a genius. It only took me a few months to memorize almost all the content!"

"Damn it! My deeds have been discovered. Those old men behind me are chasing me too closely. I really can't accept this!"

"There's a ghost ahead. We can't run away this time. It is said that this is not an ordinary cliff. If you fall from here, even a top-notch martial arts master will die!"

"It's over. The internal energy in my body is almost exhausted. There is no way forward and there are pursuers behind me. This time, God really wants to kill me, Tang San. If I had known earlier, I would have taken a different route. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a passive position!"

"Although I have created the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, it may not be able to kill the sect leader and all the elders who are chasing us. There must be more pursuers behind us. If we continue to deal with them in the current state, I guess we still won't be able to escape!"

“What should I do… I don’t want to be caught. With the way the Tang Sect treats traitors, especially a traitor like me who stole the Supreme Secret Manual, they will definitely use the most brutal punishment!”

"Well, since there is no way to escape, I might as well leave a good reputation for myself. If I really survive, it would be worse than death!"

"Hey, what's going on? Didn't I jump off the Ghost Seer? This is... Such a small body, could it be reincarnation?"

"No, we have no memory of the past. Could it be reincarnation? But I'm not a monster!"

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. I actually still have a father in this life. Even though he's just a blacksmith, he's very kind to me. Now I can probably experience the family love that I didn't have in my previous life. As long as... he never finds out my secret!"

"I'm three years old now and can already start practicing. I go to the hillside to practice every morning. I don't know why, but my father seems to have become even more decadent. He doesn't even cook for me. I have no choice but to do it myself!"

What was left were some tedious memories. Xiao Zhen began to collect his thoughts and once again looked at Tang Hao who was sleeping soundly in the room.

This person was quite nice to Tang San at the beginning. At least he would help change diapers when he was a baby, and gave him a lot of nutritional supplements before he was three years old. However, it seems that his attitude changed 180 degrees since Tang San started practicing.

That's right, how could the dignified Haotian Douluo be a fool who can only wield a sledgehammer?

If I'm not mistaken, he should have started to suspect that there was something wrong with his son a long time ago!

Xiao Zhen thought about it, if his son Xiaozhi was replaced by someone else's soul, even if Xiaozhi was still filial and even smarter, he would definitely no longer be his real son!

After observing a second of silence for Tang Hao, Xiao Zhen moved his hands to block the means left by the Shura God in Tang San's body.

In addition, Xiao Zhen also took out the soul that was about to dissipate. If he guessed correctly, this should be the real Tang San.

It seems that the Asura God is not efficient enough and he makes such a mistake. Or maybe he thinks that this soul can't make any waves at all!

However, it is unexpected that he is so weak now. After all, so many years have passed. It should have dissipated or been completely absorbed by the time traveler Tang San, but he is so tenacious that he has held on until now!

"Well, since you can meet me, you are lucky!"

Taking out a carefully crafted jade bottle, Xiao Zhen put the weak soul into it. By the way, he also took out a few drops of refined medicine to help it recover some vitality, so as to prevent it from dissipating soon after leaving the body!