Tianxing lake, an island in the middle of the lake.

Wang Jian looked at the figure in front of him, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

He is tall and strong, dressed in coarse cloth and short brown, with stubble on his face. Who else is there besides Tang Hao?!

Instead of answering Wang Jian's question, Tang Hao carefully takes off the package in his arms and opens the cloth outside.

It contains some fresh soil, and... A bluegrass?!

When he opened the package, the blue silver grass, which looked a little depressed, began to absorb the strong power of life on the island in the middle of the lake. In an instant, it became energetic.

The swaying branches and leaves seem to express that they like it very much.

Seeing this, Tang Hao seemed relieved, and a surprise flashed across his face.

But Wang Jian's eyes moved. Is this Tang San's mother?

Even though he has been living on Douluo for many years, Wang Jian is still not quite adapted. If it is said that the human soul beast can combine with human beings to produce offspring, he can still accept it.

But after seeing the noumenon, this feeling will become strange.

Just like Tang San's mother, it seems to be a slender and weak blue silver grass, but it can give birth to human children.

No wonder there's a song.

There are mothers in the world. Children without mothers are like grass

I see. This song is for Tang San. Tang San is the grass.

Wang Jian feels that he has grasped the truth!

"Is this Tang San's mother?"

"Well!"

Tang Hao carefully takes care of the blue silver grass in his hand, just like what he said to Tang San at the beginning.

Guard the grass with the hammer in your hand.

"Come with me first."

Wang Jian took a look at Tang Hao and the Bluegrass in his hand, and then began to walk towards the position of the spring of life on the island.

Under the mottled light and shadow, the spring of life surrounded by bluestones looks particularly amazing and beautiful. Small springs are pouring out, ticking.

"You just plant it around the spring of life. She has just been knocked out of cultivation, but in terms of life level, she has completed transformation. Here, her recovery speed will increase a thousand times."

Tang Hao nodded, carefully planted the Bluegrass beside the spring of life, and then watered it with some spring water.

Bathing in the spring of life, bluegrass is shining under the mottled light and shadow.

The branches are green and sprout again.

Tang Hao's face of some vicissitudes was relieved and showed a sincere smile.

Wang Jian silently watched the scene, looked up to Tang Hao and asked, "how did you figure it out?"

Tang Hao looked up at him calmly, then sat down beside the spring of life and said, "because of you."

"Because of me?"

Wang Jian put his hands around his chest. He was surprised and said, "have you figured out what I said to you before?"

"No

Tang Hao gently stroked the blue silver grass beside him, which was his lover.

"It's because of Xiao San."

Wang Jian feels even more confused. What is it?

How come it's me and Tang San's.

Seeing the doubt on Wang Jian's face, Tang Hao said with a light smile: "because of you, I see the talent of Xiao San, so after the elite competition of the whole mainland senior soul teacher college, I'm going to let him see his mother first."

"Then, take him out to practice."

"Thinking about it, I can't rest assured of Xiaosan, but I can't rest assured of ayin, so... Please!"

With that, Haotian Douluo, who galloped across the mainland, stood up and bowed slightly to Wang Jian.

"Practice?"

Wang Jianxin's Mingwu nodded slightly. He probably knew where Tang Hao was talking about. It was also a place where he could obtain rare fields, but he didn't plan to let others go.

After all, the killing capital is too dangerous.

"I will let her recover quietly here, and no one will disturb her."

"Thank you."

At this time, suddenly a burst of air came.

Leng Lao falls in front of them. Looking at Tang Hao's figure, he looks tiny. He is actually aware of a pressure.

"This is..."

"Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao? Are you Haotian Douluo

Tang Hao's time to become famous is earlier than that of Dugu Bo's.

Hearing that the man in front of him was Tang Hao, he could not help showing a shocked expression on his face.

On the mainland of Douluo, any generation of Haotian Douluo has a great reputation. The name of Haotian does not belong to one person, but is the inheritor of the most powerful title of Douluo.

Tang Hao is one of the best among them. He used to fight hard for the cultivation of hundouluo, which is the title of our Wuhun hall, Douluo, and has been famous all over the world.

It's just that something happened later.

Thinking of this, I suddenly noticed the blue silver grass beside the spring of life, as if I had thought of something.

Wang Jian's eyes moved and he said to Tang Hao with a smile, "this is the manager of the island in the middle of the lake, Longteng Douluo."

Tang Hao looked at Lengran and was also surprised. After a deep look at Wang Jian, he asked Lengran, "please take care of me more in the future."

Cool face solemn, after knowing the identity of Tang Hao, look at Tang Hao's eyes with a little respect.

"Don't worry about Haotian Douluo. I won't let anyone disturb Mrs. Ling."

"Thank you."

"What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to go to Wuhun city with you. If anything happens, I won't get bogged down."

"You have a point, too."

Wang Jian rubbed his chin and thought.

Although Tang San and Xiao Wu are well arranged, Bi bidong of his own Tianxing soul teacher college is also very interested, so it's better to be ready.

"Leng Lao, you can come with us this time."

He frowned coldly and said, "what about the college? Isn't the college empty? "

"And he."

With a smile, Wang Jian moved his mind and controlled the huge object in the distance.

In the distance, the forest.

A giant covered with fallen leaves suddenly began to tremble, and the converted energy erupted from the soles of his feet and soared into the sky.

It's not far from here. Tong Ye just glances at it.

But Dugu Bo, who was opposite him, had grown up. After a long time, he took a deep breath and asked Tong ye in front of him.

"What's that thing?"

"That? Soul guide guard, whose strength is about level 923, is called Douluo, but let's continue to talk about how to use the poisonous grass all over the sky. "

Dugu Bo was silent, but he made a decision in his heart.