The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

The one holding Tang Zheng was none other than her sister whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Tang Chan!

Since the last separation, the siblings have not seen each other for nearly half a year.

Although there were occasional correspondences, Tang Chan never revealed any information about the sect. Tang Zheng had no way of knowing where his sister was, whether they were in the same empire.

Tang Chan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and there was a layer of ripples, like waves on the surface of a quiet lake, starting to ripple.

Now the sudden encounter, the many thoughts that were squeezed in the bottom of my heart completely exploded at this moment.

The name of Beishan King is known to everyone, even those in the sect.

The elders of the sect who accompanied Tang Chan here took a deep look at Tang Zheng, as if they were considering whether it was worthwhile to offend Beishan King for the sake of a young man.

Even with Tang Chan's relationship, the elders can't do anything at will. After all, the relationship between the sect and the empire is very sensitive, and a little carelessness will bring serious trouble to the sect.

"It turns out to be King Beishan. I haven't seen you in four years. You're still the same!"

Wen Hai, who had always been domineering, now acted like a child in front of the old man, showing humility and etiquette in every gesture.

Seeing this, all the officers and men couldn't help feeling suspicious, they were all guessing the identity of the old man.

Jiang Rou thinks that she is familiar with all the big and small forces in the northern border, no matter what the name is, she can recognize most of them.

However, no matter how much Ren Jiangrou thought, he still couldn't match the information in his mind with the old man. The forces in the northern border didn't seem to have such a number one figure as the old man.

"Senior Gongsun, I didn't expect you to remember it. It's really a blessing for Wenmou. Thinking about how the empire went through hardships and helped the Kueizong back then, Wenhai's life was also saved by you."

Whoa!
The scene was silent. Someone had already guessed the identity of the old man, and his eyes were gradually filled with shock.

The four ancient sects of Tianyuan, with Yuan as the beginning and Wu as the end, the prestige of Yuan Wumen can be said to have influenced the history of the empire for hundreds of years.

The one who led all the elite disciples to support the Northern Territory was a Supreme Elder of Yuanwumen. Decades later, I didn't expect everyone to see it with their own eyes.

Gongsun Yingzhen, a figure that exists in legends.

After ten years of retreat, presumably his current cultivation base should be infinitely close to reaching the heaven.

"My lord is serious. The empire and this sect have always been on good terms, so there is no need to thank you. I don't know... how did this young man offend the lord? A junior, the lord acted like this, is there something wrong?!"

Wen Hai's complexion changed. Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng would join the line of Yuanwumen, and with the Beiyu Auction House, the consequences of killing Tang Zheng might be more serious than imagined.

If others knew that the majestic King of Beishan would cower even when he killed a junior, his former prestige would be in vain.

Wen Hai suppressed his anger in his heart, his fierce eyes wished to tear Tang Zheng's hand into pieces.

"Senior Gongsun, Tang Zheng killed the adopted son of this king, no matter what, he has to give an explanation to his subordinates."

Said, Wen Hai was already approaching Tang Zheng, as long as Gongsun Yingzhen hesitated, Wen Hai would kill Tang Zheng instantly.

At this moment, in the storage ring on Tang Zheng's fingertips, the black mist is waiting for an opportunity, ready to strike at all times.

As Tang Zheng's trump card, the old man knew the consequences of being exposed, but if Tang Zheng's life could not be saved, wouldn't the old man's promise come to naught?

The descendants of Yuanwumen, don't let this old man down!

In the black mist, the old man thought so in his heart.

Before Wenhai could take the second step, Gongsun Yingzhen raised his hand to stop Wenhai, and said loudly, "This son has a lot of connections with Yuanwumen, this trip is to take him back to the sect for business, and I hope the prince Investigate the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and the sect will definitely give the prince an explanation."

While speaking, Gongsun Yingzhen did not forget to pat Wenhai's armor, and reminded him aloud.

Wen Hai's eyes froze, as if recalling something, he hurriedly took a step back.

Yuan Wumen specially came to congratulate the grand meeting held by the military region that year, and before leaving, he also proposed to the Holy Lord that he hoped that Beishan King's military power would not be taken back.

He will pay back this favor.

"Since Guizong has explained, Wenhai will not stop him anymore. Senior Gongsun will definitely go to the residence next time."

"must."

Wen Hai laughed heartily, waved his troops back, and brought Xu Yi's body back.

At this moment, a mysterious force shot out from Tang Zheng's fingertips, attached to Xu Yi's spiritual bone, and soon Xu Yi's chest collapsed.

Before Tang Zheng fell into a coma, he gave an order to the system, no matter what, the spirit bone must be taken back, even if it was the legendary Wutong spirit bone!
Once upon a time, Tang Zheng regarded Xu Yi as his brother, but Xu Yi viciously dug out Tang Zheng's spirit bones and put Tang Zheng to death.

Right now, the great vengeance has been avenged, and Tang Zheng will definitely take back what belongs to him.

Watching Wen Hai leave, Gongsun Yingzhen turned around and disappeared into the dark night with Tang Chan and Tang Zheng.

Shangguan Yunlan and the others stood there anxiously, but before leaving, Tang Chan used the sect's spiritual weapon to transmit a voice to Shangguan Yunlan:
"Sister Yunlan, after my brother wakes up, I will send him a message, don't read it!"

The vertical sword soared ninety thousand miles, with great momentum, the eagle struck the sky!
When Gongsun Yingzhen and the others arrived at the Zongmen, it was already noon.

hiss~

Tang Zheng slowly opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made Tang Zheng speechless for a moment.

Gongsun Yingzhen is wearing a Taoist robe, eating noodles with one hand and garlic with the other, without the demeanor of a superior person.

Tang Chan on the side was better, with a delicate and pure face, like a lotus emerging from water, unstained by fireworks.

"Wake up? Eat noodles."

Gongsun Yingzhen said softly, eating on his own, seeing this, Tang Zheng's stomach made a sound in coordination, he was indeed hungry.

Tang Chan covered her mouth and snickered, and gave Tang Zheng all the meat in the bowl, her eyes filled with joy.

Such a scene has been appearing in Tang Chan's dreams, but unexpectedly, it will come true so soon.

In the past six months, Tang Zheng may not have known how much effort Tang Chan had put in in order to be able to return to the northern border to visit Tang Zheng.

"Xiao Chan, this senior is..."

"Have a meal."

Gongsun Yingzhen said coldly, he didn't seem to like people talking during dinner, Tang Chan smiled without saying a word, and gave Tang Zheng a helpless look.

After sweeping away the noodles in the bowl, Tang Zheng wanted two more bowls, which made Gongsun Ying really worried.

The biggest purpose of Yuanwumen is two words, poverty!
The elders who went out to carry out their missions were all as rich as beggars in the street. Seeing Tang Zheng eating bowl after bowl without stopping, Gongsun Yingzhen's face turned livid with anger.

Tang Chan also felt troubled for a moment, and she was full of worries about her brother's life in the future.

Finally, after six bowls, Tang Zheng wiped his mouth, and it was considered finished. Gongsun Yingzhen breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he could still bear it.

Snapped!
A gold ingot ingot was slapped on the table by Tang Zheng, and he immediately shouted: "Xiao Er, pay the bill!"

At this moment, Gongsun Yingzhen looked at Tang Zheng with a smile on his face, thinking in his heart, it seems that saving this kid is not bad.

After leaving the noodle shop, the three walked slowly up the mountain through the dense forest path.

This place is a small town, and to the west of it, there are endless mountain ranges, some of which are even shoulder to shoulder with the sky, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

"This is my master, who is also the supreme elder of the sect, Gongsun Yingzhen. Master, he is a supremely powerful man comparable to ascending to heaven!"

Ascension to heaven? !

Tang Zheng's heart was severely shocked, no wonder Beishan King would let him go, even if he killed his adopted son, Xu Yi!