Douluo: Peerless Light.

With the help of Electrolux, they successfully reincarnated as undead, and gathered the hearts of the undead to achieve intermediate level, becoming the fifteenth race in the undead army.

The only embarrassing thing is that although these eight new mid-level undeads all have the attribute of light, only two of them have the talent for casting spells.

People can do almost anything when they are angry.

But if you can't do math problems, then you really can't.

Magic is the same as learning mathematics. It has nothing to do with what attribute you are, or how much affinity you have with this attribute. If you are not talented, you are completely blind.

Unless you are the Chosen One like some well-known asan mathematician, then you can also become a top spellcaster.

Therefore, this is why Electrolux began to study the reincarnation of Darth Vader.

"Let me see, what happened to the four-attribute clan that was once proud of the Tang Sect?"

Qian Zhaoguang muttered to himself, holding the memory light spot in his hand, and a huge soul power permeated it.

The first one to appear should be the memory of the descendants of the Power Clan.

In "his" sight, a majestic and simple gate stands in the middle.

The gate tower is about two feet high and five feet wide. The one-foot-high walls extend tens of meters away on both sides of the gate tower. The vermilion walls are particularly conspicuous and have a somewhat solemn flavor.

On the outer edge of the wall are gray tiles, which are neat and dense, and even the cornices at the corners and the diamond-shaped eaves tiles for dripping water are carved with exquisite patterns.

A little bit below the gatehouse is an extremely well-made blue-green bucket arch, which makes the roof above extend outwards in an exquisite arc, which looks magical and grand.

Below, is a jet-black plaque hanging high.

There are only two big golden characters in the letter - Tang Men.

When the owner of the line of sight looked at these two words, Qian Chaoguang felt the pride in his heart, as well as the indescribable anger, aggrieved, and resentment.

A white and slender hand suddenly patted the owner of the line of sight, and a male voice came out, "Taiyun, let's go, we are not welcome here, even if it was built by our ancestors."

"Members of the Minzhi Clan and the Yuzhi Clan have already been squeezed out by their insidious methods, and now it's our turn, let those self-proclaimed orthodox bastards smash to death with that bullshit Blue Silver Grass!"

The owner of the line of sight gave a heavy "um", and the word Tangmen in his line of sight gradually blurred.

"Sooner or later, I will return to this place and get back everything our family deserves!"

"I just hope that the inheritance of the Soul Breaking Gun will not be buried in my hands, the rest"

The first memory ends here.

I don't know the reason, but this memory only recalled this one and only fragment, which is probably the most resentful part of this Contra named Tai Yun during his lifetime.

Qian Zhaoguang opened his eyes, thinking silently.

泰陨
They are indeed descendants of the four clans.

The name is not very auspicious.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like they and Tangmen broke up peacefully, but more like they were squeezed out.

"I hope the inheritance of Wuhun will not be ruined" is worth deliberating.

I'm afraid that there will be only two single seedlings left in the original Lizhi and Pozhi clans, and I don't know if they have fulfilled their wish.

Let's take a look at the next one, no accident, this should be the descendant of the broken family that Tai Yun communicated with just now.

Qian Zhaoguang closed his eyes again, reading the memories of the descendants of the Pozhi clan.

Perhaps because of the difference in composition, compared to Tai Yun, this memory seems a little more complete.

Although there are still a lot of things missing, there are still a few story lines that can be pieced together.

The memory owner's name is Yang Wusheng, and he is indeed a descendant of the Po clan.

And just as Qian Chaoguang expected, he is the last inheritor of the Pozhi clan.

The same is true for Tai Yun.

The Tang Sect's four halls no longer belonged to the former four-attribute clan a long time ago.

When the collision between the Douluo Continent and the Sun Moon Continent began, the rise of the soul guide caused the decline of the Minzhi Clan at an alarming rate.

The decline of hidden weapons also made the existence of the Min clan even more tasteless. They were quickly rejected by the Tang Sect's own power holders and pushed out of Mintang. In the end, due to lack of skills, the inheritance was cut off.

The second one to leave was the Royal Clan.

It's still a familiar technique, it's still a familiar plot, almost the same as Minzhi Clan.

Factional disputes are always the deadliest.

The stupidity, short-sightedness and high self-esteem of the top management are the chief culprits for the collapse of an organization.

Those in power in the Tang Sect poured almost all their resources on the useless Blue Silver Grass soul master, trying to replicate Tang San's miracle.

As everyone knows, the ugly duckling can turn into a white swan because it is itself a white swan.

In a fit of anger, the Yuzhi Clan left en masse.

After that, the Po Clan with the smallest number was suppressed in the medicine hall, and the Li Clan also received less attention due to the rise of soul tools.

In the end, only Tai Yun and Yang Wusheng were left in these two clans.

The two brothers could no longer endure such a harsh environment, and resolutely left the Tang Sect established by their ancestors, and became two "loose cultivators" who traveled around the mainland.

During this period, they have experienced many life-and-death adventures, big and small, and their cultivation has gradually approached that of Titled Douluo.

But they still died in an accident after all.

When they were climbing an unknown mountain in the wild, they were suddenly attacked by the enemy. During the battle, they were ambushed by the soul guides that the opponent had ambushed in advance, fell into a blasted mountain stream, and unfortunately fell.

In Yang Wusheng's last memory, when he was dying, he vaguely saw a purple light in the distance in the dark, and then he lost his life completely.

After a long period of darkness, some pictures reappeared in the memory that Qian Zhaoguang thought was over.

That was the picture passively recorded by Yang Wusheng's soul after he transformed into an undead creature.

Except for large patches of dark and purple color, a faint flash of light, and a thin line above the head that changes color from time to time, there is almost nothing valuable in this perspective.

If there is no accident, the thin line that changes color should be the sky, and it is also the gap where they fell into here.

After a long time, something with red dots stood up, which should be Tai Yun who had transformed into half zombie, half black warrior.

The two former good brothers just wandered endlessly in the darkness, walking tirelessly in this dark area full of color blocks.

I don't know how long after this kind of wandering, there was a violent vibration in the picture in sight, and the undead Yang Wusheng seemed to be in the process of repeatedly falling down, standing up, falling down, and standing up.