Chapter 59: Dark Cave.

Tang Hao naturally had his considerations when asking this question.

Ye Qiu didn't know, so how could he, the great Haotian Douluo, not know? Strictly speaking, that little girl was still a 100,000-year-old soul beast. Since she could do it, there was no reason why other soul beasts couldn't do it!

After going through all the things in his muscular brain, Tang Hao raised his hand and knocked Ye Qiu's head.

"Oh my god."

Tang Hao's sudden blow caught Ye Qiu off guard. He covered his head and frowned at Tang Hao.

"Humph! You are so young, but you have such dirty thoughts!" Tang Hao snorted coldly and threw the wine pot in his hand away. Ignoring Ye Qiu's unconvinced look, he continued, "Compared to you, my mistress is indeed pure and innocent."

"Tsk! What's the point of being pure and innocent if you can't find a wife?" Ye Qiu curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"…"

Tang Hao's face darkened, and he stood up, bent over and pinched Ye Qiu's neck. "Since you don't know and haven't tried it with a soul beast, then go and try it now!"

"Oh my god. Uncle Haozi!"

"No, no! I can't handle soul beasts."

Ye Qiu pretended to run away, his face turned pale, and he kept struggling. He was extremely stubborn, but he had no way to escape Tang Hao's capture.

"Shut up!"

Tang Hao shouted coldly, not wanting to listen to Ye Qiu's quibbles anymore, and flew straight up into the sky. The cold wind enema made Ye Qiu unable to speak again. But his consciousness was very clear, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

This direction.

It is the location of the Holy Spirit Village! This means that Tang Hao wants to wrap up his wife himself. Ye Qiu couldn't help but get a little excited. If he succeeds, it will be over whether he bullies Ah Yin or not.

As the saying goes, a son pays for his father's debt. Tang Dachui bullied and beat me so much, so I'll let Ah Yin pay for him!

...

As time went by and they got closer, Tang Hao's face became sadder and guilty.

Ye Qiu, however, was secretly disdainful.

This old guy looks quite deep and pitiful. He swings his hammer vigorously, and he seems to be upright and righteous. But he is just a selfish villain. He only knows to take Tang San to the Blue Silver Forest to awaken the Blue Silver bloodline and then return to his roots.

But he didn't know to send Ah Yin over. With the support of hundreds of millions of people, isn't it a million times better than that dark cave? Maybe he could have recovered a lot of vitality a long time ago.

The Blue Silver Grass Clan's desire for the Emperor is enough to make them do their best to help Ah Yin.

Time passed quietly as Ye Qiu was thinking.

With the flying speed of a Titled Douluo, it took them less than half an hour to reach their destination.

The high waterfall hit the water's surface, splashing out countless water mists and making this small area look foggy.

Puff!

"Ouch!" Tang Hao threw Ye Qiu to the ground roughly.

Shit! Ye Qiu felt his knees were red from impact. He staggered to his feet, patted his dusty chest, and gritted his teeth secretly.

Humiliation today will be repaid tomorrow. Don't despise the young and poor!

After a moment of self-satisfaction, Ye Qiu raised his head and stood up. His eyes became a little dazed. He looked around and saw no trace of living things except weeds and trees.

"Uncle Haozi, why did you bring me here?"

Ye Qiu asked doubtfully. Seeing no answer from Tang Hao, he looked at Tang Hao, who was standing straight and staring at the waterfall. At this moment, there seemed to be a struggle in Tang Hao's cloudy eyes.

"Uncle Tang, where is the soul beast you mentioned?" Ye Qiu asked again.

Seeing that Tang Hao was still mute, Ye Qiu rolled his eyes in his heart and didn't want to serve him anymore.

Anyway, I kept the route in mind and now I just need to wait for the auspicious time to dig my wife.

Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle Haozi, why don't we just forget it."

"If the soul beast you find is too ugly or too weird, I really can't do it."

"Shut up!"

Anger flashed across Tang Hao's face. His cloudy eyes, emitting rays of brilliance, stared at Ye Qiu intently.

"Ahahaha," Ye Qiu laughed awkwardly beside him, and compromised, "Let's give it a try, but Uncle Haozi, you have to try to find a good-looking one, okay?"

Before Ye Qiu finished speaking.

Tang Hao sneered as if he had made up his mind. He grabbed Ye Qiu by the collar and threw him into the waterfall.

"Oh my god! I want to go home!"

Ye Qiu exclaimed.

With such force, if someone was hit without any defense, he would suffer internal injuries.

Boom!

The waterfall rushed down, creating a huge splash of water, and it seemed as if the waterfall was about to stop flowing.

Seeing Ye Qiu's figure disappear into it, Tang Hao bent his legs slightly. The ground exploded, and the waterfall's surface splashed again.

…

In the cave behind the waterfall.

Ye Qiu was already possessed by his martial spirit, half kneeling on the ground. Although he was a little out of breath, his mind was very clear. With his powerful perception ability, the layout of the cave came into his sight.

In the center of the plant was a blue silver grass with golden lines. The golden lines and blue background were unique and noble. However, the leaves were a little droopy and looked sick.

Ye Qiu also had a clear view of the soul bones hidden in the stone wall next to him.

Bang! Before Ye Qiu could think any more, in just a few breaths, there was a loud explosion from the waterfall behind him, and the light in Ye Qiu's eyes dimmed.

Bang! A burly figure stood beside him.

Unlike Ye Qiu, Tang Hao, who had strong soul power, had no water on his robes or wet hair.

"Ahem."

Ye Qiu coughed twice and slowly stood up.

The water droplets on Venom's skin flowed to the ground and gathered into a small puddle. He shook his body like a cat, and some water droplets fell on Tang Hao: "Uncle Haozi, if you keep playing like this, I'm going to die."

Feeling the water droplets on his face, Tang Hao straightened his face, frowned, and squinted at Ye Qiu. There was a look of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

This tightly fitting black suit and a mouth full of fangs can poke a man's aesthetic taste. Even though Tang Hao had seen it before, his heart still wavered.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that he, Haotian Douluo, as the world's number one powerful soul master, naturally needed no explanation about his control over strength.

Unexpectedly, the force that I had deliberately controlled to injure the Soul Sect to teach Ye Qiu a lesson did not cause the boy to suffer any damage. It seems that the defensive power of this boy's martial soul is also first-class.

Tang Hao looked at Ye Qiu, who was twisting his body so hard that it made crackling sounds, and said coldly, "Stop pretending to be so hypocritical! Can't I tell whether you are dead or not?"

"Hey-hey." Ye Qiu chuckled and simply straightened up. There was no trace of water on his body.

The venom suit at this time is dust-proof, water-proof, ice-proof and fire-proof.

Bang! Tang Hao took action again, slapping Ye Qiu's body.

"The quality of your martial spirit is very good. This did not cause you any harm."

"Ahem. Uncle Haozi, if you keep hitting me, I'm going to get hurt!"

Ye Qiu opened his fangs, which were as sharp as those of a shark, flashing a cold light. The resilient venom had already been slapped by Tang Hao, leaving a slowly recovering palm print on his body.

"Good, good! I'm afraid that ordinary soul masters won't be able to hurt you in such a short time!"

Tang Hao slapped him twice more before he finally stopped.

"Haha. That's it!"

Ye Qiu gladly accepted Tang Hao's praise. Feeling the loss of soul power in his body, Tang Hao couldn't see it. Ye Qiu's face was a little ugly, not because of injury but simply because of unhappiness.

Ye Qiu knew very well that if he didn't stop this guy, the slapping force would go in the level of the Soul King!