Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"I never thought you could survive my useless father for so long."

Looking at Zhou Li who broke through the wall and jumped into reality through the door, Tang Shanhong stood at the door with his hands behind his back. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it well.

"You are Zhou Li, right?"

"I am Wei Wuji."

Zhou Li said calmly: "Zhou Li's number one enemy."

Tang Shanhong was silent for a long time, a little speechless.

"Okay, I'm Zhou Li."

Spreading his hands, Zhou Li said, "So, respected Second Elder of the Tang Sect, what do you want to do? Kill him, or make him die, or kill him first and then kill him?"

"You gave three identical answers."

Tang Shanhong no longer had the restlessness and cheerfulness of the past. Now he was like a piece of cold ice, his emotions as dead as the lake. "I won't kill you."

"Wow even."

Zhou Li looked dead, "I don't sell my ass."

"You are not part of my plan."

Tang Shanhong waved his sleeves, and the window behind Zhou Li closed instantly, sealed by a layer of spiritual energy. He looked at Zhou Li and said calmly: "Killing you will only cause more trouble."

"Then I'll go?"

Zhou Li smiled.

"If I let you go, more things will happen."

Zhou Li discovered that the man in front of him had no trace of spiritual energy at this moment, but this did not mean that his spiritual field was broken like Tang Wan who fainted behind him.

On the contrary, this is "reserved and bright".

A spiritualist can hide his spiritual energy, but it will often leak out a little. Only by achieving perfect control over one's own spiritual energy can one not release even a trace of it.

As a weapon refiner, it was extremely difficult for Tang Shanhong to completely restrain his spirit, because weapon refinement was all about releasing his spiritual energy. But now, Tang Shanhong, who was always famous for his weapon refinement, had achieved restraint, which could only mean one thing.

His strongest point is not refining equipment.

"Are you so strong?"

Zhou Li was immediately filled with awe.

"Everything that the Tang Sect has given me is nothing compared to what I have done myself."

Tang Shanhong was just like his name, steady as a mountain, and calm as a swan. He looked at Zhou Li and said slowly, "There is no conflict between you and me. I will not hurt you or your friends, but the premise of all this is that you don't stand in my way."

"I can't just stand in your way if you want to harm the Tang Sect."

Zhou Li shrugged helplessly, "Then I'm really not a good friend."

Tang Shanhong said nothing, but looked at Zhou Li in surprise. After a moment, an indescribable smile appeared on his face, as if he was expressing his feelings.

"In your eyes, am I going to destroy the Tang Sect?"

"Otherwise."

Zhou Li asked in confusion: "What else do you want? It is our duty to restore the glory of the Tang Sect."

Silence, long silence.

An unfathomable smile appeared on Tang Shanhong's face.

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then repeated, "It is our duty to restore the glory of the Tang Sect?"

It was still the smile that frightened Zhou Li.

"Brother, don't you want to destroy the Tang Sect or make it your property?"

Zhou Li’s expression became more and more unbearable.

Tang Shanhong still had that smile on his face.

Zhou Li is stupid.

No, man.

ber, buddy.

No, bro.

Even Zhou Li, a creature whose brain circuit can accommodate the dragon's root, only now understood what this idiot meant, "You are right, I just want to restore the Tang Sect."

But Zhou Li quickly calmed down.

His hands turned into two guns and pointed at Tang Shanhong. He twisted his body and tilted his mouth, with a smile that showed he saw through everything. "You must think that you can lead the Tang Sect to the peak after becoming the leader of the Tang Sect, so you want to seize power and usurp the throne. I understand, I understand."

Tang Shanhong smiled.

“I am not a wise leader.”

Tang Shanhong looked at Zhou Li, whose smile froze, and said slowly, "Yes, in my mind, Tang Song is a weak and compromising leader. But this does not mean that I can be the leader. On the contrary, I am not qualified to be the leader, nor do I have the ability to do so."

Zhou Li's brain was about to smoke.

No, buddy, you don’t want to be the leader of the sect, and you don’t have any tragic life experience that makes you want to destroy the Tang Sect, so what do you want to do?
"I want to rebel."

Tang Shanhong said calmly: "The Tang Clan has established its own country. From now on, the Tang family will become the royal family of Sichuan and Shu, and will truly protect the millions of people in Sichuan and Shu."

"Haha."

Zhou Li instantly smiled with relief.

"I thought you were going to destroy the Tang Sect."

Zhou Li clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully, "So you want to exterminate the Tang Sect."

Haha, I thought you were an extremist, but I didn’t expect you were a conservative.

You think it's too conservative to say that there are still members of the Tang family alive after the Tang Clan was demolished. You want to just kill the whole family.

Wow, they are all dead.

“You’re such a conservative.”

Zhou Li said from the bottom of his heart: "You are awesome."

"You find it difficult?"

Tang Shanhong didn't know why he kept talking, as if he was a typical villain, and said slowly: "But what if I tell you that the function of Qianji Baizhuan has never been the so-called [Strengthen Everything]?"

"what?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, "What is that?"

"Seize the secret."

These four words made Zhou Li an idiot.

"It's not over, right?"

Just when Tang Shanhong thought Zhou Li was frightened by these four words, Zhou Li finally couldn't help but complained with a numb face: "Now I understand why you guys are always punished by God. You have nothing to do all day long and your mind is always on picking up something from God. It never ends."

The expected shocked expression was not there at all, Zhou Li's face was full of distress. Tang Shanhong was stunned. He had never expected that after hearing such a grand plan, this young man would not react at all, and even seemed...

Get used to it?

"Don't you understand what it means to seize the secret of heaven?"

Tang Shanhong could only explain it by saying that Zhou Li was an idiot who couldn't understand what he said. Otherwise, how could he explain that such a high-end field would be accessible to a fifth-level spiritual master who had no Qi?
How can you, a patient with advanced cancer, talk about high-end operations?

"Do you mean to use the Taoist magic to communicate with the immortal soul and steal the power above the clouds (Qi Men Bagua), or to use the sky as a talisman and the earth as a formation to swallow up the evil spirit and steal the secrets of heaven (Jiang Daxian), or to call on the name of an indescribable existence to steal the secrets of heaven silently (Yellow Robe Monk)?"

Zhou Li asked.

Tang Shanhong was dumbfounded.

Hey you? He was a little confused at this moment. From his perspective, Zhou Li was like a wheelchair-bound person with terminal cancer and disabled legs, who suddenly discussed with him how humans could kick the Flash to death.

The most terrifying thing is that what this person said was not just not fabricated, but actually well-founded. Just a few words gave me new ideas.

What's the situation?
Of course, Zhou Li was definitely not showing off by doing this.

He's dragging.

Drag it to death.

After coming out, he didn't see any of Jiang Li and Black Cat, which proved that they also realized that the most important thing to do now was to call for help. Now, this pair of cats was most likely going to call for help.

What Zhou Li can do is to use all means to stop Tang Shanhong and delay him for a while, at least to avoid being killed by the other party.

Even if he was killed, he had to save this hanged man, Tang Wan.

Therefore, Zhou Li had to use words to delay Tang Shanhong, at least to prevent him from "completing the plan".

Although Zhou Li didn't know what the plan was that could kill everyone in the Tang Clan was, this didn't stop Zhou Li from starting to review the situation.

"Why do you know so many methods of stealing heaven's secrets?"

Tang Shanhong asked with a frown.

Of course it’s because I’m the first person to steal the secrets.

The Eight Methods of Destiny on his waist still did not respond, but Zhou Li had already understood that it was the Eight Methods of Destiny that had been protecting him from having his soul swallowed up by the Twelve Zodiac Signs, so he stopped criticizing the Eight Methods of Destiny as a piece of junk.

"Because I am kind."

Zhou Li said in a deep voice: "I am kind, so I do good things. If I do more good things, I will get retribution."

?

Tang Shanhong was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Everyone has their own secrets, so I won't continue to ask. I told you so much only because I have investigated you and know what you have experienced."

His eyes fell on the window behind Zhou Li, and Tang Shanhong's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he slowly said:
"Do you think Zhu Gaochi was a good emperor?"

Zhou Li was speechless.

"I know you are afraid of this kind of thing."

Tang Shanhong laughed at himself, but his tone was slightly proud, "The Zhu family is the god in the eyes of you scholars. I understand your respect for him, and I also understand your fear of the Zhu family."

That's right. Personally, I think there is no need for a divine emperor. We should just overthrow the feudal dynasty and restore the slavery system.

But Zhou Li didn't say it. If he said this, it would not be shocking anymore. It would be the kind of thing that would make him need to be buried in the ground and talk to Confucius about everything.

"but."

After a turn, Tang Shanhong stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhou Li's shoulder, and said in a deep voice:
"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

"The Zhu family has produced three emperors. One was tyrannical and murderous, one was tyrannical and murderous, and one was physically unable to support his tyranny and murder. Do you think the Zhu family is suitable for being an emperor?"

I thought you were a historical materialist.

So you are the Bobo historical viewer.

Zhou Li suddenly realized something: he was wrong.

The mistake was that Tang Shanhong should not be regarded as a normal person. Tang Shanhong now reveals the embryonic form of racism everywhere, even a little too extreme. Xier at least just thinks that Aryans are the best in the world, at least they are a race.

Tang Shanhong is different.

He thinks people with the surname Tang are the best.

He is clannish.

"Brother Tang, what you mean is... the opposite?"

Zhou Li asked a nonsense question, and then hurriedly said: "That prime minister, I do have hatred in my heart. I was the number one genius in Beiliang back then. Everyone respected and loved me. Everyone worshipped me. Everyone in the Imperial College knew my name and everyone targeted me. But that bastard prime minister was indiscriminate. I just chopped off his son's head and he wanted to kill me. Do you think this is reasonable?"

"unreasonable!"

Tang Shanhong's eyes flashed red, and he said excitedly: "You didn't torture his son to death! Why would he dare to do that? Just because his son did that kind of thing to bully men and women, if it were me, I would cut his penis into slices and stuff them into his anus before I tortured him to death."

Brother, you are a bit too extreme.

Zhou Liyou was already panicking. He didn't expect that Tang Shanhong was an extreme clannishist.

"Zhou Li, you hate the prime minister, and I hate the Zhu family."

After sorting out his thoughts, Tang Shanhong said sincerely: "Today, if you change your surname to Tang and worship me as your elder brother, the Tang Clan will become a royal family and you will also be a royal relative! And you will also have the merit of following the dragon, how about it?"

what?
As soon as Tang Wan woke up, he heard the shocking news that Tang Shanhong wanted Zhou Li to change his surname to Tang.

"Then he calls you brother and I call you uncle. Am I not a generation younger for no reason?"

Tang Wan stood up in a daze and said in disbelief.

Then she realized something was wrong.

Me, fuck.

"Ok?"

Tang Shanhong glared and said in a deep voice: "In the entire Tang Sect, there is only one kid who calls me uncle."

"who are you?"

The air suddenly became solemn.

"me···"

Tang Wan was a little panicked. She didn't expect that what she said subconsciously would expose herself, nor did she expect that Tang Shanhong would be so sensitive.

"Eldest nephew?!"

Tang Shanhong seemed to realize something. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said in shock: "You are the nephew?!"

Tang Wan said in a deep voice: "My name is Yun Baibai."

"fart!"

Tang Shanhong immediately said, "That Yun Baibai is the daughter of my sworn brother Yun Zhongjun. She came to my house to pay New Year's greetings, and I didn't recognize her?!"

broken.

Only then did Tang Wan realize why Yun Baibai looked familiar to him the first time he saw him.

This is a fucking acquaintance.

Tang Wan was sweating profusely. She was a little panicked now. She was worried that Tang Shanhong was going to kill her. After all, the other party was ready to make the Tang Sect his own. She, the son of the Sect Master, must be eliminated.

"Hey."

Suddenly, Tang Shanhong sighed heavily and said with regret: "I was wondering why Tang Song was so panicked and blocked the news in the house. I thought the prince had died, so I asked people to find out everywhere and wanted to avenge you, but I didn't expect the prince to become a princess."

After adjusting his mood, Tang Shanhong reached out his hand, patted Tang Wan's shoulder heavily, and laughed: "But it doesn't matter, what if you are a princess? Didn't Wu Zetian ascend the throne as the emperor back then? Don't worry, niece. You are worthy of being the eldest son because of your character and ability. I will be the first one to disagree with you if you appoint someone else."

Tang Wan's expression at this time was very simple.

?OVO?

Zhou Li on the side was silent, sweating profusely, and there was almost a lake of water under his feet.

Tang Wan's brain has completely given up thinking. To be more precise, all kinds of random information are constantly impacting her brain, which has completely crashed her brain.

Prince? Princess? The eldest son? The legitimate heir? The legitimate heir rather than the most virtuous one?
No, is this still the Ming Dynasty? What are you doing to me?
It can’t be the Tang Dynasty now.

She looked at Zhou Li for help, her eyes full of helpless confusion.

Brother, save me, what on earth happened?

Then, she saw Zhou Li, whose head was already smoking.

What the fuck?

Why did you get burned too?
"Meow meow good luck, hit the good luck, have good luck." (End of this chapter)