"Immortal...you must be an immortal!"

After initially digesting the knowledge in his mind, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly woke up.Looking at Tang San standing next to him with his hands behind his back, looking at the ruins of the Tang Sect below, he couldn't help but ask.

Although Tang San looked much younger than him, Zhang Mingyuan's traditional image of a fairy with gray hair and childish face made Zhang Mingyuan think that it was Tang San who had good looks. In fact, he had been playing in the world for who knows how many years.

So, after several years of hard pursuit finally came to fruition, his strong body was like destroying jade mountains and pouring down golden pillars. He knelt heavily in front of Tang San, kowtowed three times in a row, and shouted:

"Now that the world is in chaos, foreign races have invaded, occupying my rivers and mountains, killing my fellow tribesmen, and slaughtering my homeland. Please ask the immortal to accept me as a disciple so that I can avenge the hatred of this country and my family!"

While saying these words, Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but think of his family and master who died tragically, as well as the scenes he had experienced and seen along the way. Even a man with such a strong mind like him couldn't help but be afraid. Eyes filled with tears.

Listening to what Zhang Mingyuan said, Tang San was also a little surprised and suspicious.He thought that the other party would say that he would avenge his family, or that he would resurrect his family, but he did not expect that Zhang Mingyuan would say that.

However, when he thought of the bloody scenes that surged in the opponent's mind when he was passing on the skills, he didn't know what was going on at that time. At this moment, echoing Zhang Mingyuan's words, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart. .

but……

"Only these so-called guns and cannons can actually massacre in the territory of China, and even the officers and soldiers are not the same enemy? After thousands of years, martial arts has declined to this extent, or is it the end of the world as mentioned by Ao Ming? Is it because of the turbid air?!"

No wonder Tang San was so surprised, in his mind, the Shenzhou in his previous life...that is, the world he was in now, was superior to Douluo Continent in terms of apparent combat power and foundation.

After all, the state of three flowers gathered at the top and five qi heading toward the Yuan can stand shoulder to shoulder with a titled Douluo.Such a state is naturally the pinnacle, but only the head of the Tang Sect, Mr. Tang Da, has reached this state.

It's not that I look down on the Tang Sect, but no matter what, the Tang Sect is famous for its unpredictable hidden weapons and poison making. In terms of skill, it is really not the best in the world.

As for those truly first-class sects, the skills of the leaders are undoubtedly far superior to Mr. Tang Da.As far as Tang San knew, there were the abbots of Shaolin in the north and south, the head of Bodhidharma Academy, the headmaster and guardian of Quanzhen, the leader of the Beggar Clan, the evil lord of troubled times, and many more people who could not be mentioned in one breath. .

Not to mention the hidden masters, the land gods with vague legends, and the legendary places such as the Penglai Island Celestial Palace further up.

In this kind of arena, in this kind of world, although those guns and cannons are still a deterrent to the second-rate and lower level people in the arena, they do not pose the slightest threat to the real masters.And in such a world, the imperial city can dominate the world, so naturally it is not a vegetarian.

But now it seems that the only remaining strongest warrior in this world is only a third-rate person, and the aura in his body is not even stronger than the first-level one. The calamity and turbid energy... indeed have some evil nature, and they will never be the shadow of the apocalypse. Has it also expanded here?

Moreover, the Tang Sect should not...

Tang San was puzzled, but on the surface he was still calm and calm. He nodded slightly towards Zhang Mingyuan, flicked his sleeves and used a force to lift him up. He didn't say whether to accept him as his disciple, but looked at the sky again. The hovering dragon said:

"Let's go, accompany me to the Tang Sect, and find out... what happened."

Saying that, without looking at Zhang Mingyuan's reaction, he raised his spirits and lightened his body, turning into a ghost-like phantom and rushing down the mountain.

"Ghost Shadow Follows... This is Ghost Shadow Follows!"

Behind Tang San, Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were filled with brilliance.He had only seen the Tang Sect's secret technique in that booklet, and because he had not practiced the inner sect's mental techniques, he had not been able to grasp the key to it for a long time.

Seeing the immortal descending the mountain like this, how could he not understand his intention? He quickly recalled the steps in his mind, and followed Tang San down the mountain step by step, following the jerky ghost trail.

Halfway up the mountain, Tang San looked at the dilapidated plaque that had been hung on the mountain gate again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Even though he was an abandoned disciple by the Tang Clan, it was the Tang Clan who raised him up.Many of the inner sect skills that were secretly learned were due to the indulgence of the leader, Mr. Tang Da.Even if he died naked in the end, the word "Tang Clan" was still his lifelong obsession.

At this moment, seeing the most familiar place in his memory being so dilapidated, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

but……

Glancing behind him with purple-red eyes, Zhang Mingyuan made rapid progress. While following the ghostly footsteps, he also gained some understanding of the Tang Sect's mental methods.

Although he missed the best time to practice martial arts and his qualifications were only average, this level of understanding was truly rare, which made Tang San nod secretly.

Perhaps there is destiny somewhere, and Tang Sect seems to be destined to experience a decline, and it is also destined to usher in new opportunities for development.What is the final outcome? Tang San is already an outsider, so it is unknown.

Maybe, it depends on him.

By the time Zhang Mingyuan walked behind Tang San, Tang San's thoughts had already been put away.After crossing the dilapidated city gate and the residence of the outermost disciples, he only stopped when he reached the forging room, raised his eyebrows, and showed some surprise on his face.

"Mr. Tang Da, you didn't take this notebook away? A momentary act of kindness may bring new vitality to the sect. I can't match this kind of gaze and heart."

He shook his head and continued to move forward.The forbidden area that could block Zhang Mingyuan and prevent him from entering was like a breeze blowing on Tang San's face.All kinds of hidden weapons that have been shot have long been eroded by time and have lost their sharpness. As long as you have practiced Xuantian Gong, you can easily pass them by just using the Xuanyu Hand.

Coincidentally, among the knowledge Zhang Mingyuan had learned before, Xuantian Kung was not included.

It wasn't until he arrived near the main hall that Tang San's footsteps gradually slowed down.Although the place was full of potholes and rubble, Tang San still found several corpses buried deep in the ruins.

Looking at the robes that have not completely rotted, it is almost certain that they are the elders of the Tang Sect.The traces here all show that these elders who even Tang San once looked up to are no match for the unknown enemy. In an instant, they became the piles of corpses here.

The collapsed palace not far away was turned into ruins under a single palm.The purple demonic pupils in Tang San's eyes flashed, and he could even simulate what kind of magnificent blow it was.There are many members of the Tang Sect, but no one can perform even one move.

There are even traces of Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus. The broken iron sheet is twisted and scattered from a certain place, without causing even a trace of damage.

"Body protection qi!"

With blazing eyes, Tang San picked up a twisted iron sheet, with his own traces still vaguely visible on it.Such an attack is ineffective at such a close range, so there is only one explanation.

Grandmaster, take action!

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