Ba Shu had always been known as the Land of Abundance. Among them, the most famous sect was the Tang Sect.
The Tang Sect was located in a mysterious place. Many people only knew that it was halfway up the mountain, and the top of the mountain where the Tang Sect was located had a name that made people tremble with fear-Gui Jianchou.
If a rock was thrown from the cliff of Gui Jianchou, it would take a total of nineteen hits before the echo of the rock would be heard at the bottom of the mountain. It could be seen how high it was. It was precisely because these nineteen seconds were a level higher than the eighteen levels of hell that it got its name.
A young man in gray stood on the peak of Gui Jianchou. The biting cold mountain wind could not move his body at all. From the large Tang character on his chest, one could tell that he was from the Tang Sect. The gray clothes represented that he was an outer sect disciple of the Tang Sect.
He was twenty-nine years old this year. As he had entered the Tang Sect not long after he was born, he was ranked third among the outer sect disciples. Hence, the outer sect disciples addressed him as Third Young Master. Of course, in the mouth of the inner sect disciples, it became Tang San.
The Tang Sect had been divided into two sects since its establishment. The outer sect was made up of disciples with the surname Tang, while the inner sect was made up of the direct descendants of the Tang Sect.
Right now, the expression on Tang San's face was very rich, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, but no matter what, it couldn't conceal the excitement that came from the bottom of his heart.
It had been twenty-nine years. Ever since he was brought back to the Tang Sect by the outer sect elder, Tang Lan, twenty-nine years ago, the Tang Sect was his home, and the Tang Sect's hidden weapons were his everything.
Suddenly, Tang San's expression abruptly changed, but very quickly relaxed, somewhat bitterly muttering to himself: "What should have come has finally come."
Seventeen figures, seventeen white figures, leaped from the mountainside to the mountaintop like stars. The youngest of these seventeen figures was over fifty years old. Each of them had a solemn expression. The white robes they wore represented the inner sect, and the golden Tang character on their chests was the symbol of the Tang Sect elders.
There were seventeen elders in the Tang Sect's inner sect Elder Hall, including the sect master, Mister Tang. Seventeen of them were currently climbing the mountain. Even the Martial Arts Circle Convention could not possibly alert all the Tang Sect elders to move out at the same time. One had to know that the oldest among the Tang Sect elders was already more than two sixty years old.
The Tang Sect elders 'cultivation bases were all at the peak. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the mountaintop.
When outer court disciples saw inner court elders, they could only kneel to receive them, but right now, Tang San didn't move. He only quietly watched these solemn looking elders arrive in front of him, blocking all paths, and behind him was Gui Jianchou.
Putting down the three Buddha Fury Tang Lotuses, Tang San cast one last reluctant glance, the corners of his mouth revealing a gratified smile. After all, he had succeeded. After twenty years of hard work, he had finally completed this Tang clan outer sect hidden weapon's pinnacle work. That kind of satisfying achievement couldn't be described with words.
Right now, Tang San felt that to him, everything was already unimportant. Whether it was violating the sect rules, whether it was life or death, it seemed to have come to an end with these three blooming Tang Lotuses in front of him. Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, the world's most tyrannical hidden weapon was born in his hands, what could make this Tang San who had immersed himself in hidden weapons his entire life more excited?
"I know. Stealing into the inner sect and learning our sect's ultimate art is an unforgivable crime. But Tang San could swear to the heavens that he absolutely wouldn't reveal any of the sect's secret arts he had secretly learned to the outside world. I'm not saying this in hopes of obtaining the elders 'tolerance, but only to tell the elders that Tang San has never forgotten his roots. Not in the past, not in the future."
Tang San's current mood was very calm. Perhaps, this was the calmest moment in his life. Looking at the Tang Sect's large ancient courtyard halfway up the mountain, feeling the Tang Sect air, Tang San's eyes moistened. Since the day he was sensible, it could be said that he was born for the Tang Sect. Now, it was time for him to go for the Tang Sect for the sake of his lifelong pursuit.
The elders did not speak. They had yet to wake up from the appearance of the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus. 200 years, a full 200 years had passed, and the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus had actually appeared in the hands of an outer sect disciple. What did this mean? This peerless hidden weapon that dominated the world and even Tang Sect's own people couldn't resist represented the arrival of another peak of Tang Sect.
"Everything Tang San has is given to him by the Tang Sect. Whether it's his life or the abilities he possesses, they're all given by the Tang Sect. No matter when, Tang San is Tang Sect's man in life, and Tang Sect's ghost in death. I know that the elders won't allow the corpse of an outer sect disciple who violated the sect rules to remain in the Tang Sect.”
Tang San's calm and even somewhat excited voice finally roused the elders. When the elders raised their heads to look at him, they saw a layer of milky-white air instantly spread from his body.
"Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record, you actually learned the highest internal energy of our sect in the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record?”Mister Tang said.
With a hong explosion, when the elders simultaneously retreated to prevent any mishaps, what they saw was Tang San's body covered in chilliness.
"Chiluo came, chiluo left, the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus is the last gift Tang San left for the sect. Now, besides me, I didn't take anything else from the Tang Sect. The secret manuals are all under the first brick in my room. Tang San would now return everything to the Tang Sect.”
Tang San threw his head back and laughed maniacally, abruptly taking a step back. At this moment, the Tang Sect elders suddenly discovered that not a single person had time to stop him. His body shrouded in white light pounced like lightning towards Gui Jianchou in front of him, his tall and lofty figure soaring into the air, striding towards the clouds and mist in the mountains.
"Wait a minute." Mr. Tang finally reacted, but it was too late.
The fog was very thick, carrying waves of sh * t, taking away the sunlight, and also taking away the Tang San who had dedicated his life to Tang Sect and hidden weapons.
Time seemed to have stopped. Teacher Tang's hands trembled as he held up the three Tang Lotuses in front of him, his eyes moist, You've surprised us too much…"
"Big brother." The Second Elder took a step forward." Why do you have to be so sad for this traitor?”
Mister Tang's eyes turned cold instantly, and his entire body was filled with coldness. He glared at the Second Elder," Who are you calling a traitor? Have you ever seen a traitor who wouldn't run away after obtaining the highest secret technique of our sect? Have you ever seen a traitor die to show his loyalty? Have you ever seen a person who possessed a peerless hidden weapon that could destroy any expert of the Tang Sect, but gave it to the Tang Sect as a final gift? Tang San wasn't a traitor, he was the sect's most outstanding genius in two hundred years.”
The Second Elder was stunned." But, he secretly learned from our sect…"
" If you can make the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, I won't care what you steal." You're wrong, and I'm wrong too. Just a moment ago, we actually watched helplessly as the Tang Sect's chance to regain its glory slipped away before our eyes.”
The elders gathered around. Their expressions were very complicated. There was confusion, sadness, sigh, and even more regret.
"You don't need to say anything, pass on my order, order all the sect disciples to move out and search for Tang San under Gui Jian Chou, alive to see him, dead to see his corpse. At the same time, from this moment on, Tang San is promoted to the inner sect disciple. If he's still alive, he'll be the only successor to my position as sect master.”
"Yes, Sect Master." All the elders bowed in unison.
If Tang San was still on this cliff right now, and could still hear Teacher Tang's words, even if he died, he would certainly be very gratified, his efforts in the end not in vain. However, it was all too late.
Daemon's Grimace was an existence that would take 19 seconds to throw a stone. It seemed to have surpassed the 18 levels of hell. How could it allow a living person to be released by the clouds? Tang San was gone, he had left this world forever, but his other destiny had just begun.
However, no one knew that there were four people standing in front of Tang San who only had his soul left. The white-haired man expressionlessly said to the others: "He's the main character Tang San, should we kill him and then replace him?”That's right, this was Sakra and the others.
Ares replied nonchalantly,"I think we should let Noah go to the Douluo Continent's world and let the others go to the world they want to go to.”Other than Noah and Ares, the others said indifferently,"Sure, no problem."
Noah turned to Ares and said,"Can you let me make a copy of his memories about the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record before killing him?"”Everyone said to Noah,"Sure.”
This is the dividing line between Noah's copy and memory.
Sakra said to everyone expressionlessly,""Alright, goodbye, everyone."
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