Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

It turns out that at the end of this mountain there is an iron chain as thick as an arm, extending into the distance.

No need to ask, it is connected to another mountain.

The misty clouds and mist hide it very well. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to find it.

Although the iron chain will sway in the air, as long as you have a certain strength and can stabilize your body, you can naturally walk through it. This is something that a level 30 spirit master can easily do. Tang San immediately understood the purpose of this arrangement. If an enemy attacks, then when the first pass cannot resist the enemy, you can retreat to the second mountain by the iron chain, and then cut off the iron chain. In this way, not only will there be a time buffer, but you can also continue to use the second mountain as a barrier to resist the enemy.

This design is quite ingenious.

"Come on, I can feel it"

Xiexue had a smile on his face, he also wanted to see the rats of Haotian Sect.

Flying over with Mo Wuchang.

Tang San was not afraid of being torn to pieces, let alone this tiny iron rope in front of him.

Soaring into the air, his feet moved lightly.

Tang San had already landed on the iron chain.

The iron chain extended diagonally upwards, and it was obvious that the peak at the end was higher than the previous one. Tang San relied on his own spirit power and slid forward as if he was sticking to the iron chain.

The distance between the two peaks is very far, nearly a thousand meters.

As we moved forward, we gradually entered the middle section of the iron chain. Under the influence of the mountain, the shaking of the iron chain under our feet became more and more violent.

Almost all of them were swinging left and right.

The man in gray who was walking at the front stopped for a moment, looked back at Tang San, and saw that he had successfully followed up, then he continued to move forward.

Obviously, he is not as unkind as he appears. At least he still cares about Tang San's situation. After all, it is rumored that this kid can use twin martial spirits at the same time!

Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face, after all, they were from the same clan, even if he was an outsider, but after all, they were still blood relatives, and his talent was so outstanding, no force would reject him!

His hostility towards himself was probably because he felt his father had done something wrong.

Tang San's face was slightly cold.

The road ahead seemed like a constant repetition, except that the ravines between the mountains became deeper and deeper.

When we reached the fourth peak through the iron rope, the condition of the iron rope had begun to change. Due to the cold and humidity, a layer of ice ridges had condensed on the iron rope connecting the fourth peak to the fifth peak, making it slippery and making it much more difficult to move forward.

But Tang San still went there.

This fifth mountain is the last mountain leading to the Haotian Sect.

The Haotian Sect, which lives in seclusion, is located on this mountain peak.

Although there are no pavilions or towers, it is still a castle-like building when you look around. The building is gray in color and looks like a part of the mountain, occupying almost the entire top of the mountain.

"I didn't expect that the Haotian Sect is in such a remote place. I can't find it even with a map. Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating are all problems."

Mo Wuchang looked at the surrounding buildings. There were chains all along the way, making it difficult to go up and down the mountain.

The gray-clothed man in the lead, Tang Long said:

"This is a special training method of our sect. All disciples of our sect who have reached the age of sixteen must participate in the transportation of supplies."

"But it seems that the rumors outside are correct, Tang San you are indeed very powerful."

Tang San nodded slightly. They knew their talents, so the next thing would be easier to talk about.

The huge stone building was like a fortress, with a main entrance that was five meters high. Although it could not be compared with the Pope's Palace, this all-stone building looked particularly solid. Above the main entrance, three large characters were carved in stone, which were vigorous and powerful, and had a grandeur that could stand up to the surrounding mountains:

Haotian Sect!
In front of the main entrance, two young men also wearing gray clothes hurriedly bowed and saluted when they saw the group of four approaching, but one of them still blocked Tang San's way.

"Please show me our token."

"Token?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. He certainly didn't know what this so-called token was, and couldn't help but look at Tang Long with some confusion.

Tang Long explained, "It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything better than the Clear Sky Hammer that can prove the identity of our sect's direct descendants? They asked you to show it because they think you are unfamiliar with it. This is the rule. Just show it to them. Only the sect's direct descendants can enter here. The sect's affiliated and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

At this point, his mood became a little depressed.

There was also a hint of hidden hatred in the look he gave Tang San.

The size of the village outside is only a few hundred people at most, and the number of people affiliated with the Haotian Sect is so small, which shows that the Haotian Sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. He certainly understood the reason why these guys looked at him differently. How did the Haotian Sect become what it is today?
Putting aside the facts, is there nothing wrong with the Haotian Sect itself?

Tang San didn't say anything. He flipped his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

Five black soul rings flickered.

The three Tang Long brothers already knew that Tang San had twin martial spirits, and that it was not a big deal that he was currently focusing on something other than the Clear Sky Hammer.

But the two direct descendants guarding the gate did not see it that way. They originally thought that since Tang San came with Tang Long and the other two, his strength must be quite good.

But when he saw that there were five black soul rings on his Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes widened immediately.

The originally indifferent look suddenly turned into one of respect.

In the soul master world, especially in soul master sects, strength often represents many things. Even though they didn't say anything, their eyes had changed.

"And what about these two?"

"Do you need us to activate our martial spirits?"

Mo Wuchang smiled coldly.

Tang Long couldn't help but shudder and slapped one of them in annoyance.

"What are you looking at? These are your Majesties. Why don't you get out of the way?"

"Yes."

The two disciples then made way.

But he was thinking to himself, who is this guy I have never seen before, and why did he bring two Titled Douluo with him?
After entering the gate, the first thing you see is a large and bright courtyard, and behind it is a tall stone building.

Tang Long introduced to Tang San: "There are four generations of direct descendants in the sect, adding up to about two hundred people. We are the third generation. We also have the largest number of people, almost a hundred people. This is the front yard, which is usually used when the sect master asks everyone to gather. The back yard is bigger, that's where we practice. The sect emphasizes actual combat, and every month the third and fourth generation disciples must conduct actual combat drills under the supervision of the elders. Then they are ranked according to their strength."

As Tang Long spoke, he became a little proud.

"I have been the third generation chief for several years in a row. When the time comes, let's have a competition."

(End of this chapter)