Zhou Li was a little desperate.

Having lived two lives as a human being and the abstract factors brought by the abstract Internet, he was easily defeated by this old antique from the Three Kingdoms period with his talent.

Now Zhou Li even suspects that Tang San is not from the Three Kingdoms.

He is the Three Kingdoms Killer.

Damn it, kill them.

The current situation is obvious. Sirius is most likely the jerk Tang Shanhong, which completely goes against Tang Song's original intention of "Don't worry, Sirius will not look down on someone who has reincarnated into a Tang Sect member and is trying to disintegrate the sect."

Damn it, your Tang clan is about to be wiped out by Sirius.

Zhou Li finally understood what the lingering sense of mission in Tang Shanhong was, and finally understood why a person who wanted to make the Tang Clan glorious again would choose to rebel during the most prosperous period of the feudal dynasty.

At first, Zhou Li thought Tang Shanhong was an idiot and had something wrong with his brain.

Now Zhou Li felt like a fool for looking down on Tang Shanhong. You know, there are very few ways to destroy a sect, and it is even difficult. But Tang Shanhong was able to bring about the end of the Tang Sect being executed simply by rebelling, which was simply amazing wisdom.

Kouyi, Tang Shanhong, you are so wise.

Moreover, the Chiyou Sword that Tang San mentioned was sealed on the ninth floor of the ancestral hall and was restrained by Qianji Baizhuan had long disappeared.

Oh, by the way, flying for eight cents.

Tang San is now a humorous guy. He worked hard to prepare for the situation for a long time, but when he opened the lid, he found that everything was rotten. The pickled cabbage is indeed sour, but isn't it a bit too much to make it smell bad?
Chi You's sword is gone, Qianji Baizhuan is now a high-speed machine entering the Tang Sect, Sirius is Tang Sect's Wu Jing Tang Shanhong, and the Son of Luck is most likely now the Daughter of Luck.

Hey, what a mess you made?
After noticing the strange silence, Tang San seemed to realize something. He blinked and asked tentatively:

"Are you not used to the air of the secret realm? Or are you frightened by my grand plan?"

Facing this talented abstract player, Zhou Li felt such a powerless feeling for the first time. He tried to explain something, but in the end, only one sentence was left.

"It's all over."

That's right, it's all over.

The current situation is that Sirius Tang Shanhong is about to send Tang Sect away personally, the Chiyou Sword is nowhere to be found, and Qianji Baizhuan has begun to smoke in order to kill Tang Sect and revitalize Tang Sect's second quadrant.

As the girl of destiny chosen by Tang San, Tang Wan did not meet the Chiyou Sword destined for her, and her way of entering the secret realm was also random, which made a complete mess.

Zhou Li finally understood what it meant that the more you plan, the more you will send.

"what?"

Tang San obviously didn't know what happened, and asked in confusion: "What happened? Is there a problem in any link?"

"You should ask which link is not problematic."

Zhou Li said with a fake smile: "Dear Mr. Tang San, based on the current situation, your plan has been completed about halfway."

"It's indeed a plan."

Soon, Tang San learned everything.

Then, Zhou Li and his friends watched classic performances from the Sichuan region.

Sichuan Opera face changing.

It changes really fast, and the face becomes really dark.

There was no questioning, nor was there any disbelief. Tang San gritted his teeth, frowned, and began to think about where he had gone wrong.

what happened?

How did the Heavenly Dao suddenly become so smart? It could even come up with a trick like self-destruction?

Shouldn't it?

Because he had been exposed to the secrets of heaven, Tang San had a certain understanding and knowledge of the Way of Heaven. Generally speaking, whatever the Way of Heaven did was logical and in line with the "human setting". For example, if He wanted to destroy a rebellious court, He would definitely send Wenquxing to the earth. If the court dared to expel or kill Wenquxing, then that would be Wenquxing's business.

The reincarnation of Sirius is often aloof and arrogant, but powerful. Such a reincarnated person will often become an extremely powerful enemy, and such a person disdains to use conspiracy and trickery.

and many more.

Tang San's eyes suddenly became stern.

No, Tang Shanhong didn’t use any conspiracy or tricks.

This guy is a fucking rebel and he's also plotting against us.

Looking at the silent Tang San, Zhou Li finally let it go.

There is not a single person in this family with the surname Tang who is not a Tang.

It's worthy of being the Tang Sect, the heyday of the Tang Sect!

"You really haven't seen the Chiyou Sword?"

Tang San did not give up, and asked doubtfully: "It shouldn't be possible. Even if the Chiyou Sword breaks the seal, it can't leave the Tang Sect. I have set a restriction. Unless someone of Tang Sect bloodline is willing to help it break the talisman, otherwise it will become a mortal item once it leaves the Tang Sect."

"No."

Zhou Li spread his hands, "You guys in the Tang Sect don't use long swords very often, you only use short swords."

The doubt in Tang San's eyes became more intense.

At this moment, Tang Wan, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. She raised her head and asked Tang San:
"Ancestor, what does the Chiyou sword look like?"

Tang San looked at Tang Wan and replied, "After I sealed the Chiyou Sword, it no longer had a blade. It only had a dragon tendon, and the hilt also turned into a dragon finger. It is completely black, without any light or color. Holding it in your hand will give you a sense of coolness."

After hearing this, Tang Wan was at a loss for a moment, then quickly fell into doubt. After a moment, her face was filled with shock.

"Me, grass!"

"What's wrong?"

Yu Sui at the side asked cheerfully, "Do you want to die, Old Tang?"

"You're so cheerful, isn't it a little strange?"

Zhou Li glanced at Yu Sui, then asked Tang Wan, "What's wrong? When will you die?"

"No."

Tang Wan shook his head and said with a very strange expression:
"I know where the Chiyou Sword is."

Tang Shanhong looked around with bloodshot eyes, his hands were covered in blood, all of which were the result of his anger.

Closing his eyes, feeling the crazy restlessness deep in his heart, Tang Shanhong stretched out his hand and pounded his chest hard.

Calm down, Tangshan Hong.

In the face of Tang Clan's grand plan, your own emotions are worthless!
The fierce light in his eyes gradually calmed down, and the blood color began to return to normal. Tang Shanhong, who was already on the verge of collapse, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He looked at the tightly closed door, and a resolute expression gradually appeared on his face.

Tang Song, do you think I really have no preparation at all these years?
He stretched out his hand and squeezed it out of thin air, and a key that looked unstable appeared in his hand. Tang Shanhong walked slowly to the door, with an angry gleam in his eyes.

Even if I have to risk all my strength and use this universal stone here, I must control the Chiyou Sword in my hands!
Tang Song, you can't do it, but I can!

The two keys were slowly inserted into the door lock, and with a click, the door opened.

Looking at Zhou Li who had one foot out of the window and was about to jump down, Tang Shanhong was stunned for a moment.

Then he flew into a rage.

"You took the Chiyou Sword?!"

Zhou Li had encountered many attacks in his life, but this time alone made him anxious.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhou Li's furious expression made Tang Shanhong stunned. He pointed at Tang Shanhong's nose and cursed: "You all in the Tang Sect are fucking Tang's."

"Hey you!" Tang Shanhong couldn't stand such insults and wanted to take Zhou Li down on the spot. But he didn't expect that Zhou Li jumped directly out of the window. Tang Shanhong rushed over, but found that he couldn't pass through the invisible barrier on the window.

Although Tang Shanhong didn't know what happened, he didn't chase after it. He clearly remembered that the Chiyou Sword could not leave this house, so he turned his head and looked at the cabin.

Ah.

With a sneer, Tang Shanhong's eyes were full of confidence.

A bunch of idiots, who barged in without even knowing how to get the Chiyou Sword, and ended up running away in disgrace.

want to laugh.

Tang Shanhong walked to Tang San's spirit tablet and looked at the ordinary wooden spirit tablet. He sighed with relief.

so far so good.

The spirit tablet did not move.

Tang Shanhong knew that the Chiyou sword was placed under Tang San's spirit tablet. As long as Tang San's spirit tablet was pulled up, the dragon-finger hilt could be seen.

Extending his hand, Tang Shanhong bowed devoutly towards Tang San's spirit tablet.

"Grandfather, don't blame me."

Tang Shanhong lowered his head and said softly, "It is our duty to restore the glory of the Tang Clan. When Tang Song is crowned emperor, I will submit a petition to the emperor to confer upon you the posthumous title of Invincible."

You are truly invincible.

Tang San's spirit tablet remained motionless.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Shan placed his hand on the tablet. After a brief hesitation, he pulled hard.

boo~
Ok?
It opened so easily?
Tang San was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Isn’t there a test?
Wait a moment.

Looking at the long, empty hole under the spirit tablet, Tang San's pupils constricted.

Where is my sword?
"When I was thirteen, I was severely beaten by my father."

In the hidden passage on the eighth floor, Tang Wan, who was held under Zhou Li's elbow, said in a deep voice: "Because I dismantled Tang San's spirit tablet."

"what?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment.

Yu Sui, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh.

"I remember it very clearly. My father beat me for three hours that day. He was not satisfied at the end, so he picked me up and asked my mother to kick me from behind. I lay on the bed for about four or five days before I could barely get out of bed."

After Tang Wan finished telling her glorious history, Zhou Li understood something and asked:

"You mean, you pulled out the Chiyou sword?"

"It's probably me who did it."

Tang Wan nodded and said solemnly: "I don't remember it very clearly, but my father did beat me up severely. And I have actually heard the words that our ancestor said to test people."

"So, you actually pulled out the sword when you were thirteen?"

Zhou Li was surprised and said: "You have completed the test."

"Well... yes and no."

Tang Wan said tactfully: "I probably, roughly guessed that the Chiyou Sword might have been unsealed by me, but it is highly likely, I say highly likely, it's not easy to talk about it."

"What?"

Yu Sui was puzzled. "You freed it, shouldn't it be grateful to you? Why won't it cooperate?"

“That’s hard to say.”

Tang Wan took a breath and said:

"Anyway, anyway is anyway."

A steady stream.

Looking at the shadows gradually surrounding him, Jiang Li frowned and slightly tightened his hands holding the black cat.

many.

But I can’t leave...
Jiang Li knew that Zhou Li and the others were in the ancestral hall at this moment. If he left, they would be surrounded by shadows, and with Tang Shanhong there, they would have no way to escape.

No one knows why there are so many shadows, and why they keep coming. At the beginning, under the leadership of Tang Song and Tang Xiumei, the leaders of the Tang Sect, the shadows in the Tang Sect were once completely cleared. But for some reason, every time a shadow was killed, a new shadow would appear in another location, and then reproduce more shadows.

As time went on, the Tang Sect began to show signs of fatigue. They found that these shadows seemed to be born specifically to restrain them. Most of the Tang Sect's methods were very familiar to the other side, and even the counter-attack instinct was engraved in their bones.

Faced with this kind of shadow monster that can restrain the Tang Sect and comes in an endless stream without getting tired and without fear of death or injury, the Tang Sect has begun to show signs of fatigue.

Tang Xiumei and Tang Song were still able to hold on, but those inner disciples had already consumed a lot of spiritual energy and physical strength in the conference, and with those shadows everywhere, the people of the Tang Sect began to fall into a disadvantage.

In desperation, Tang Song and Tang Xiumei chose to activate the Tang Sect's Yinmen Plan. That is to say, every building has a space that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the inner disciples of the Tang Sect hide nearby and passively resist the enemy.

But Jiang Li and Xu Xuan chose to stay under the tower.

Because Zhou Li hasn't left yet.

The shadow monsters had no means of defense against the magic that Jiang Li cast, but Jiang Li was now in the body of a magic weapon and his immortal energy was not abundant. So after a long period of casting, Jiang Li began to feel a little powerless.

Looking at the barrier that was already faintly showing cracks, Jiang Li frowned, and a hint of worry flashed across his eyes involuntarily.

I wonder how Master Zhou and the others are doing.

"Can you still hold on?"

The black cat tilted its head back and asked nervously, "Shall we hide in the tower?"

"The tower is sealed."

Jiang Li shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I can't get in."

"Hey."

Xu Xuan sighed lightly, and didn't say anything discouraging, but just whispered: "It doesn't matter, Master Zhou and the others will come back."

"Will do."

The injection of immortal energy was slightly less, and the shadow monster took advantage of the opportunity to rush in. Jiang Li subconsciously used thunder magic to smash the opponent's body, but the imbalance of immortal energy was exposed at once, and a small piece of the barrier dissipated in an instant, and a group of shadow monsters rushed in like crazy.

broken.

Jiang Li's heart sank. She was now running low on spiritual energy, and the demonic energy in her body was on the verge of exhaustion. Without Zhou Li and the demonic energy, she would not be able to transform into a truck and break through.

It can only be this way.

Feeling the hidden backup energy behind him, a look of determination flashed in Jiang Li's eyes.

At least save Xu Xuan, she shouldn't die here.

The palm thunder in his hand began to stir, Jiang Li directly put away all the barriers, and then used the barriers to protect Black Cat under her astonished gaze. Jiang Li smiled at Black Cat, then raised his hand, and the palm thunder began to flow towards her heart.

Just as a shadow dagger was about to pierce Jiang Li's back, a silver light flashed, and the next second, the silver spear like a thunder dragon pierced the back of the shadow monster's head.

Standing still, Zhao Yun fired a shot, and a flash of silver light appeared.

"Feel sorry."

Zhuge Qing gently put down Jiang Li's raised hand and asked softly, "Immortal, I'm late."

The moment the words fell, a loud thunder roared out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)

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