Chapter 112 The Haotian termite returns!

Tang San: "The Haotian Sect should be ahead."

Tang Xiao: "Who dares to trespass into the Haotian Sect's territory?"

Tang San: "Tang San, the son of Tang Hao, has come to acknowledge his ancestry. Please pass the message on, senior."

Tang Xiao: "So you are Tang Hao's son... I am your uncle Tang Xiao."

Tang San: "Then I'm still your father."

Tang Xiao: "Good boy, you are so rude to your elders. You really have no respect for your elders. You should be punished!"

Tang San thought: "Why did I say what was in my heart?"

Tang San was shocked when he heard this, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Uncle, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Seeing Tang San's sincere attitude in admitting his mistakes, Tang Xiao waved his hand and motioned him to get up. Then, he took Tang San back to the Haotian Sect.

After entering the hall, Tang Xiao introduced to everyone: "This is Tang Hao's son Tang San. I plan to make him the young master of our Haotian Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly old man stood up and said in a deep voice: "I object! He is just the son of a criminal. What qualifications does he have to become the young master of our Haotian Sect?"

Tang Xiao frowned and said, "Old Five, don't mess around! You know, Little Three is only a teenager this year, but he is already a Soul Saint. Such talent is rare."

As he spoke, he looked at Tang San and continued: "Xiao San, since some people doubt your strength, then show it to them."

Tang San nodded, and then released his spirit rings. Seven white jade-like spirit rings slowly rose up, shining with a faint light.

However, this scene caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Haha, this is the so-called Soul Sage? I thought he was some powerful character, but it turns out he only has seven white soul rings."

"This is really hilarious. Is this kind of trash worthy of being the young master of our Haotian Sect?"

Tang San: "What happened to your white spirit ring?"

Tang Xiao thought to himself: "That's not right. How can anyone in this world absorb seven white spirit rings? This doesn't make sense!"

Tang Xiao said quickly: "Don't worry, Xiao San is a genius with twin martial souls, he must have another martial soul. Release the spirit ring of that martial soul quickly!"

After hearing this, Tang San immediately displayed the spirit ring of his other martial spirit. In an instant, seven dazzling white spirit rings shone at the same time, and the whole scene became extremely spectacular.

However, no one expected that this scene would directly cause an uproar. Many disciples of the Haotian Sect were shocked at first, and then burst into laughter. Some even fainted on the ground because they laughed too hard.

The fifth elder's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He said in a trembling voice: "You are actually a true genius! This kind of talent is simply rare in a thousand years, no, it should be said that it is rare in ten thousand years! Moreover, you have twin martial spirits and a full fourteen white spirit rings! Such talent is absolutely unparalleled and unique in the world!"

The Fifth Elder: "Well, I can't pretend anymore. I have received professional training. As an elder, I usually don't smile in a meeting like this, unless."

Sixth Elder: "Unless you can't help it."

The elders burst into laughter when they saw Tang San's spirit ring again.

The Great Elder laughed too much and simply closed his eyes and removed it.

Everyone: "Great Elder."