Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The Grand Commander's Hall.

A simple and practical name.

All I can say is that a person named Tang Yugong would definitely not give his palace a name like "Golden Palace" or "Zhenghe Baibao Wansui Palace".

But he would name his son Tang Shanhong.

"Shan Hong, the quality of the colonies has been a bit low recently."

The old man in a golden dragon robe took a sip of the wine poured by the man in front of him, frowned and said, "Why are there only three or four level spiritual masters? Are there no others?"

"Dad, you know that."

Although he looked a little impatient, Tang Shanhong still said patiently, "The Tang Sect is now too powerful, and everyone has been fighting bandits in the surrounding area for a while. There are not many high-quality criminals that can be sent in to be colonized."

"alright."

Sighing, the old man in dragon robe put down the cup and asked, "Why did you come in suddenly? Didn't you say you would come once in the middle of every month? Why did you come early today? Did something go wrong at Huangfengling?"

Tang Shanhong was silent.

I can't say that I came here to seek refuge because I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dad, can we plan ahead a little bit?"

After a brief silence, Tang Shanhong said, "There have been changes in the Tang Sect."

"Oh?"

Tang Yugong raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes showing solemnity, "Did they find out?"

"Do not."

Shaking his head, Tang Shanhong was about to speak, but it was a bit difficult to say: "Dad, my reputation in the Tang Sect is... a little worse recently, it may... affect the plan."

"what happened?"

Tang Yugong leaned forward slightly, feeling a sense of oppression, "What did you do? On such an important day, you didn't go out to whore or gamble, did you?"

"No, nothing."

If there were other Tang Sect disciples present, they would definitely be shocked by Tang Shanhong's humble appearance. Tang Shanhong, who usually spoke in a deep voice and never spoiled anyone, was submissive in front of Tang Yugong and seemed to have no pressure from the second elder.

"What's going on?"

Tang Yugong asked with a frown.

Tang Shanhong was silent.

Tang Yugong sat on the golden throne, which was located in the deepest part of the hall. Tang Shanhong sat on a half-chair of Chiyou, which was right in front of Tang Yugong.

The old man and the young man, the father and the son fell into a strange silence. Tang Yugong wanted to ask, but Tang Shanhong didn't want to answer. But the more Tang Shanhong didn't want to answer, the more Tang Yugong wanted to ask.

No, why did your reputation suddenly drop?

"Shanhong, answer honestly and I will give you some advice."

Tang Yugong thought that he should be kinder to his son, so he softened his tone and asked, "If you are caught soliciting prostitution or doing something shameful, Dad will find a way to get you off the hook. But if you keep silent, Dad will not be able to help you."

"Dad, this is terrible. It's really terrible."

Tang Shanhong's voice suddenly trembled, as if he had encountered the worst evil in the world, and his whole body began to tremble, "I... I have never encountered such a thing in my life, it's too scary."

"What are you afraid of?!"

Slamming the table, Tang Yugong shouted angrily, "What storms have I not seen? Do you know how painful it was when I killed your mother for my grand plan? I went crazy and ate pig shit to make them believe me! What? Your problem is more serious than mine?"

"Dad, my watershed was bombed."

This one sentence made Tang Yugong's face stiffen.

"What's this?"

Tang Yugong stiffened his neck and said stubbornly, "It's just a home. After the matter is done, the Tang Sect will be our private property. What's the point of caring about this small house?"

"I'm in the house."

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The long silence was like the dead air. Tang Yugong picked up the teacup and his hands began to tremble involuntarily. Lowering his voice, Tang Yugong forced himself to stay calm and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, you should deal with the witnesses. If it doesn't work, throw them to Shura City. There is always a little bit..."

"I saw them all."

Tang Shanhong said with a pale face: "The noise was too loud, everyone came out."

Parkinson's hands, the shaking tea, the trembling lips, Tang Yugong wanted to say something, but the words turned around and went back to his mouth, and finally entered the small intestine and large intestine.

It’s over.

It's all over.

"Can't delay."

Tang Yugong made a prompt decision and asked in a deep voice, "How is the Chiyou Sword?"

"There are already clues."

After swallowing his saliva, Tang Shanhong responded: "The book in the ancient tomb has been deciphered. The Chi You Sword is indeed in the Tang Sect. Tang San placed the Thousand Machines in the ancestral hall to hide the Chi You Sword in order to conceal the aura of the Chi You Sword."

"Good, good, good."

As if this good news diluted the previous strong and interesting news, Tang Yugong repeatedly praised it, and then said: "Then don't do anything else these days, and look for the whereabouts of Chiyou Sword. You can put the matter of the Five Elements Spiritual Charm aside. If you find the Chiyou Sword, you can use other methods to awaken it even without the Five Elements Spiritual Charm."

"Okay, got it."

Tang Shanhong nodded, then hesitated and said, "Dad, do you know Zhou Li?"

"Zhou Li?"

Tang Yugong was stunned for a moment, frowning, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "I remember this name."

"Oh?"

Tang Shanhong suddenly became curious and asked quickly, "Dad, who is Zhou Li?"

"I heard about this guy from a colonist in the north before."

Stroking his chin, Tang Yugong said slowly, "It should be seven or eight years ago. There was a small town in the north called Beiliang. There was a flower thief who saw that there was no general guarding the town, so he wanted to do some petty theft. He thought he had the fifth level of spiritual energy and could do whatever he wanted in that small border town. But he capsized in the gutter and was tricked by the first level spiritual energy master named Zhou Li, and was thrown into prison."

"Later, this man was still determined to take revenge, so he bribed the county magistrate of Beiliang, whose surname was Lu, and ran away secretly to seek revenge. But as soon as he got out of the prison, he was put in a sack, beaten to a cripple, and thrown into the wilderness. If Feng Sheng hadn't happened to be nearby at the time, I'm afraid this fourth-level spiritual master would have been torn to pieces by wild wolves."

Hearing this, Tang Shanhong frowned instantly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

If it were anyone else, they would probably just treat it as a joke. But Tang Shanhong was very thoughtful, and he immediately realized the biggest problem. The gap between the first realm and the fifth realm was like heaven and earth.

A solid foundation and the opponent's carelessness can allow the first realm to defeat the second realm. There is not much essential difference between the two.

If the first realm wants to defeat the third realm, then it needs to have at least one of the skills, equipment and techniques that are strong enough to crush the opponent, and it also needs to have sufficient preparation and sufficiently concealed sneak attacks.

If it is one of the four realms, if one realm wants to win, it must rely on the crushing of all other conditions except its own, such as endless traps, consumption of hidden weapons, extremely poor condition of the opponent, etc. Although it is as difficult as ascending to heaven, it is not impossible.

But it is nothing short of a fantasy for a person in the first realm to defeat someone who has awakened his Qi spirit in the fifth realm.

In fact, although Zhou Li met many people in the fifth realm, there were only a handful of people who could enter the fifth realm in the entire Ming Dynasty. The vast majority of spiritual masters were trapped in the third realm for their entire lives, and even the fourth realm was not considered common.

A fifth-level spiritual Qi master is often the backbone of a sect. Most spiritual Qi masters who can enter the fifth level have high talent and a high affinity for spiritual Qi. Once such a person enters the fifth level, there will be a huge gap between him and other first-level to fourth-level spiritual Qi masters. In addition, with the existence of Qi Ling, a fifth-level spiritual Qi master can easily bully a fourth-level spiritual Qi master.

It can be said that the difficulty for a first-level spiritual Qi master to defeat a fourth-level spiritual Qi master is not as difficult as the difficulty for a fourth-level refining Qi master to defeat a fifth-level spiritual Qi master.

It was such a huge gap, but Zhou Li actually made up for it with this so-called strategy?
How can this be?

But Tang Yugong didn't feel anything about it. After all, he had been in this world for too long, and the word "invincible" was engraved in his bones. He looked at Tang Shanhong and said gently, "Shanhong, our plan needs to be advanced. Don't think too much now. One setback doesn't mean anything. So, when you go back, you should plan well and try to find the Chiyou Sword within three days. At worst, we can start the Thousand Machines in advance and tear our faces off with Tang Song."

Tang Shanhong pursed his lips in humiliation. His body was now outside and he didn't dare to do this action at all. If he did, his life would be almost over. He sighed, shook his head, stood up, and lowered his eyes:

"Dad, I'm going."

"Go ahead, kid."

Tang Yugong stood up, patted Tang Shanhong on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "Life is like this, it will always be like this. Our great plan cannot be desecrated. Chiyou will slay the evil spirit soon."

"I see."

Tang Shanhong resolutely turned around and walked forward. Looking at the sun in the sky, he sighed deeply and disappeared into the Grand Commander's Hall.

“I’m sorry.”

Zhou Li put down the jade gourd bracelet in his hand with a complicated look, looked at Jiang Li who was acting as a signal tower, and said: "Isn't it inappropriate for us to eavesdrop on such explosive information for the first time?"

Yes.

Zhou Li overheard all the words spoken by Tang Yugong and his son.

In fact, it’s not Zhou Li’s fault.

At first, Zhou Li just wanted to try to use the jade gourd bracelet + antenna tower to listen to the surroundings and see if he could eavesdrop on some information in the Grand Commander's Hall. Who would have thought that it would be better if he didn't listen, but he heard such explosive information as soon as he listened.

This is even more spoiler than "the final boss is an immortal holding a dog."

“Look.”

Tang Cen shrugged, "I said Tang Shanhong was not a good dog. We bombed the right place."

"It really is."

Zhou Li rubbed his brows, his face was somewhat interesting, "It seems that we wanted to break into the tower so we blew up Tang Shanhong, but because of this incident, his reputation in the sect plummeted, and the original plan had to be moved forward. In a sense, we really made the right decision this time."

"It really is."

Tang Cen agreed.

"so···"

Black Cat's expression was also very interesting, "We haven't done anything wrong so far?"

"The bombing of Huangfengling was also correct."

Zhou Li scratched his head and smiled in a very...confused way, "That is to say, all we have done is just."

"It really is."

Jiang Li nodded, "No problem."

Several people fell into silence.

It's like someone accidentally picked up two fighter jets and thought he had committed a heinous crime and was about to be taken back and shot, but then he got to the place and saw...

Hey, it’s beautiful.

A big fault turns into a big merit.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li felt a little nervous and wanted to laugh but also wanted to burst into laughter.

"Fuck Tang Yugong."

At this time, Tang Chao on the side gritted his teeth and said angrily: "He and his son are two dogs! I finally understand, they are plotting against the Tang Sect!"

"So, what is the Chiyou Sword?"

Zhou Li looked at Tang Chao and asked.

After hearing Zhou Li's question, Tang Chao's expression stiffened for a moment, then he pursed his lips, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Now this news is only known to me and you. You will die if you leave here, but we won't."

Zhou Li looked at Tang Chao and said calmly, "Tang Cen is the son of the current Tang Sect leader. I don't need to say much about his credibility. Now, you can only trust us, no one else."

Zhou Li's words made Tang Chao a little entangled. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll tell you."

"The so-called Chiyou Sword is a legend of the Tang Sect."

Legend has it that before Tang San founded the Tang Sect, he had a sword in his hand called the Chiyou Sword. This sword was held by the ancient demon god Chiyou, and it has the power to break all laws and cut the five elements, but this sword has a bloodthirsty nature, which will make the sword holder crazy and eventually cause killing.

After establishing the Tang Sect, Tang San sealed the sword. When Tang San refined the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns and became the first weapon refining grandmaster, Tang San completely sealed the Chi You Sword. Later, for some unknown reason, the Chi You Sword was stained by the Five Elements Spiritual Charm and almost broke the seal. Tang San had no choice but to fix the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns in the Nine-story Temple to suppress the Chi You Sword.

In fact, the Nine-Story Ancestral Hall was not a gift from the Tang Sect because they were bored. The real purpose of the Tang Sect was to suppress the Chiyou Sword. But since Tang San's death, the whereabouts of the Chiyou Sword have been unknown, and no one knows where this sword of the devil is.

"Wow, what a great plot."

Zhou Li sighed, "Should we fight against the dark forces next, find Chiyou Sword in advance, break his seal, and kill all the dark forces with one sword?"

"Yeah."

The black cat nodded and said happily, "What a standard plot."

"It's so standard that it gives me a headache."

Zhou Li rubbed his brows. "If my guess is correct, the Chiyou Sword is most likely hidden on the ninth floor, but the problem now is that we can't get out at all. It would be easy to get out. Just set fire to the Lilliput Country and rush into the ninth floor and everything will be done."

"Actually, there is another possibility."

At this moment, Tang Cen, who had been holding back his fart, raised his head and said in a deep voice:
"I have a plan." (End of chapter)