Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The disciples who were investigating the Tang Clan's news were all confused. They didn't know why the people from the Tang Clan's news seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without any trace.

This shouldn't be the case.

The Tang Sect had a great formation to protect the sect, which could detect whether anyone had left or entered the Tang Sect. But no matter how they checked, those rumors had not left the Tang Sect, and no one had entered the Tang Sect.

So why did they disappear out of thin air?

In the dark alley, Tang Xiumei frowned and looked around. This was the most suitable place to hide, and it was also the place that the Tang Sect members were most likely to pay attention to.

The keen sense of smell for shadows is what the Tang Sect members rely on for survival.

But Tang Xiumei had already led the "Hundred Shadows" in Lingying Pavilion to search the entire Tang Sect from top to bottom. The original group of more than 500 people was gone, and not even a trace was left.

After carefully exploring the entire alley, Tang Xiumei frowned and a serious look flashed in her eyes.

It is impossible for a person to disappear out of thin air. Tang Shanhong couldn't have planned this for so long just to play a crazy joke on everyone. Fengsheng had a total of 500 people, all of whom were Tang Shanhong's confidants, but they all took orders directly from Tang Song.

Although Tang Song did not completely trust these people, he still had a backup plan. But these people just disappeared without a trace.

Tang Xiumei, with her back to the dark alley, gently turned the hexahedron at her waist. This was the internal communication method used by the Tang Sect. Only a little spiritual energy needed to be injected to transmit the sound to the other hexahedrons.

"Ying San, how are you doing?"

"Madam, the Sixth Path has not found anyone who spread the news."

Tang Xiumei was stunned for a moment, and her frown deepened. After a moment, she said, "Go to the third channel and take another look. Pay attention to the water area and don't miss any corner."

"Understood, husband..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the sound of flesh being torn made Tang Xiumei's pupils shrink.

"Shadow Three!"

Tang Xiumei asked hurriedly: "What's the matter?"

"Someone attacked us."

There was a sound of metal interlacing from the hexagon, like the sound of weapons colliding. Tang Xiumei's face suddenly darkened, and she said, "West Five, redundant team 331 go to support Shadow Three."

The hexagonal body vibrated, and at this moment, the shadow behind Tang Xiumei began to twist slowly. Without a sound, a needle pierced the back of Tang Xiumei's neck.

thump.

Turn around, lower your elbow, and shake your step.

The shadow behind him was blown away.

"court death."

She shook her sleeves, and golden light flashed on her body. A wrathful Buddha-like Qi shape appeared behind her. Her fists emitted a halo that refracted the sunlight. Tang Xiumei, whose body was shining with golden light, had a sharp look in her eyes, which was as shocking as a huge bell.

The shadow slowly condensed into a human, with strange barbs all over its hands. It stared at Tang Xiumei in front of it, its eyes full of fear.

It finally understood why Tang Xiumei was the only one who went out alone.

"Why would you attack me when you can attack anyone else?"

Tang Xiumei's muscles bulged under her short robe, full of the smoothness of marble. She stretched out her hand, raised her index finger and lightly tapped, and a bomb made of pure Qi was launched.

Great compassion and great mercy, one principle that can be understood through Zen!

As the woman of Tang Song, the leader of the Tang Clan, she actually had another name before joining the Tang Clan.

Wu Nun.

Moreover, she was the number one martial nun in the largest nunnery in the Ming Dynasty, the Moro Temple.

The value of this is countless times stronger than the "Northern Liang First Hanging" that Zhou Li used as a toilet paper. You know, the Buddhist methods have always been more idealistic, and generally the disciples are weak and the host is strong.

As a nun who changed her job to long-haired, Tang Xiumei relied on her indestructible golden body and superb boxing skills to become the best nun in the world in just 15 years. Then she married Tang Song.

But getting married does not mean giving up martial arts. On the contrary, during her time in the Tang Clan, Tang Xiumei became even stronger.

With one hand, she crushed the shadow's head. Tang Xiumei paused, and in the next second, she instantly appeared next to the shadow that had been lurking behind her for a long time, and slapped it to pieces.

This palm made a sonic boom, but nothing around was affected by the palm wind. Only the person who was condensed by the shadow was blown away. Tang Xiumei just gently retracted her right hand, and the violent force disappeared directly.

"Humph."

Tang Xiumei shook her hands, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

thump.

He turned his head calmly and looked at the shadow man who was blown several meters away, and the heavy hammer in his hand. Tang Song patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder without changing his expression, and said calmly:

"If I couldn't even withstand your tiny thousand-pound hammer, my good wife would have smashed my face with a palm."

The shadow man's eyes were full of disbelief. Although his consciousness was weak, he could think. He attacked when Tang Song was most relaxed, and he attacked the head, the most vulnerable part of a person.

But Tang Song didn't even defend himself, and took the blow with his face. Not only was he not injured, but he was also knocked dozens of meters away.

What shamelessness?
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"Many years ago?"

Yu Sui couldn't believe it and asked, "Really?"

"Tang San lived during the reign of Emperor Ling of Han, so it's almost like..."

After thinking for a while, Tang Wan said in a deep voice: "Han Dynasty."

"Wow, thank you, otherwise I wouldn't have known that Emperor Ling of Han was from the Han Dynasty."

Zhou Li picked up Tang Wan and asked, "What do you mean by watching the past?"

"Tang San left his shadow god in this tower."

After looking around, Tang Wan said slowly: "His Shadow God wants to tell me something, but it has been too long and it is difficult for the Shadow God to appear here. Therefore, Tang San created a small secret realm in advance. In that secret realm, Tang San will tell us the answer."

"Oh~"

Yu Sui suddenly realized, then looked at Zhou Li, confused, "I don't understand."

"It's ok."

Zhou Li reached out his hand and ruffled Yu Sui's long wheat-colored hair, smiling sympathetically, "You deserve it."

"Hey?"

Yu Sui was stunned.

"Let's go then."

Zhou Li's trust in Tang Wan is self-evident. You have to know that Tang Wan even knows the effect of the Eight Methods Destiny Square. If it were in other places, he would have been "dead" and sacrificed. Otherwise, he thought that the Eight Methods Destiny Square was a treasure for the virtuous, so he tried to snatch it and then Zhou Li fried it.

As a result, after knowing the effect of this thing, Tang Wan gave a heartfelt evaluation.

"Isn't this thing the culprit for my irritable physique?"

And now, even if Tang Wan wanted to drag Zhou Li into a strange secret place, Zhou Li had no reaction.

Just do it and it's done.

As for Yu Sui...
"Tell me the truth, do you dislike me in female form?"

Before entering the secret realm, Yu Sui said solemnly: "I can retain many of the characteristics of a woman and then become a man."

"Get lost." (End of chapter)