
Ba-Shu, the land abounds, and within it stands the most famous sect that can never be defeated, the Tang Sect.
The location of the Tang Sect was a mysterious place. Most people knew that it was halfway up the mountain, and that the mountain where the Tang Sect was located had a place with a terrifying name, Hell Peak.
A stone thrown from the top of a cliff at Hell's Peak would take nineteen full counts before the echoes hitting the base could be heard, so that its height could be seen, he said, and it was also because of these nineteen seconds, even surpassing eighteen levels of hell per one, that was his name.
A gray-clothed youth was standing at Hell Peak, the cold mountain breeze biting down was unable to cause his body to shiver slightly. On his stomach, an enormous Tang character could be seen, he was from the Tang Sect, and the gray clothes symbolized the disciples of the Outer Tang Sect.
This year he was twenty-nine, because he had entered the Tang Sect not long after birth, he was the third most senior among the outer sect disciples, he was the third most senior, and as a result the outer sect disciple named him Third Young Master. Of course, at the mouth of the inner sect disciple it became Tang San.
The Tang Sect, because of its foundation, was divided into two inner and outer sects. The outer sect disciples were all from outer families or might be bestowed the name Tang, and the inner sects were all directly related to the members of the Tang Sect, passed down through families.
Right now, Tang San had many expressions, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, but in all cases unable to cover up the excitement emanating from his heart.
For twenty-nine years, it began twenty-nine years ago when Tang Lan's old grandfather brought her to the Tang Sect as an infant, the Tang Sect had become her family, she said, and the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect had become everything to him.
Suddenly, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, but then very quickly relaxed again, somewhat bitterly said to himself:
"At the end of the day, what was supposed to happen will still happen."
Seventeen silhouettes, seventeen white silhouettes, leaped from the middle of the mountain towards the mountain peak like shooting stars, this silhouette was a master, even the youngest was five decades old, each and every person with a solemn expression, their white gown represented the inner sect, and the golden Tang character on their chests was the symbol of the elder of the Tang Sect.
Including the sect master Tang Da there were all seventeen elders, and there were now seventeen people climbing the mountain. Even the general assembly of the martial society would not be able to awaken all of the Tang Sect Elders at the same time, one must know that amongst the elders of the Tang Sect, one must know that among the elders of the Tang Sect, the oldest had already surpassed sixty years in twofold.
All of these Tang Sect elders had reached the peak of cultivation, and in just a few moments their work had reached the top of the mountain.
When the outer sect disciples met the inner sect elders, they had to kneel down to give their regards, but now that Tang San had not moved, he only calmly saw these serious-faced elders arrive in front of him. They blocked all escape routes, and behind him was only the Peak of Hell.
Putting down the three Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, Tang San stared at them reluctantly for the last time, the corner of his mouth showing a satisfied smile. Anyway, he succeeded. With twenty years of effort, he had finally completed the final work of this Outer Tang Sect; such a satisfying feat could not be explained in words.
At this moment, Tang San thought, everything is already insignificant. Breaking the sect rules was also fine, the matter of life and death was fine. Apparently, everything would end with the three Tang Lotus blooming before him. Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, the most powerful hidden weapon in this world was born in his hands. Throughout his life, what could make Tang San's hidden weapons fans more excited than this?
"I know, the crime of sneaking into the inner sect and stealing the secret sect knowledge is inexcusable, intolerable according to the sect rules. But Tang San could swear to Heaven, not the least bit of knowledge stolen from the secret books would get to the outside world. I say this, not in hopes of gaining the mercy of the elders, but simply to tell the elders that Tang San never forgot his roots. Never in the past, and never will. "
Tang San's mood was very calm at this moment; perhaps, this was the calmest moment of his life. Looking at the vast ancient Tang Sect complex in the middle of the mountain, feeling the atmosphere of the Tang Sect, Tang San's eyes moistened. As long as he could remember, it could even be said that he was born for the sake of the Tang Sect, but right now, he also had to leave the Tang Sect for the sake of his lifelong pursuit.
The elders were all speechless. Currently they were still unable to clear their minds from the appearance of the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus. Two hundred years, after two hundred full years of Buddha Fury Tang Lotus suddenly appeared in the hands of an outer sect disciple, what did this mean? In this land, this incredible hidden weapon that even the Tang Sect people could not fight against actually represented the approach of the other peaks of the Tang Sect.
Seeing the elders lower their heads without speaking, Tang San smiled brightly, saying,
"Everything from Tang San was given by the Tang Sect, whether it was life or ability, were all given by the Tang Sect. No matter when, Tang San in life was a person from the Tang Sect, in death was a ghost from the Tang Sect. I know that the elders will not allow the corpse of an outer sect disciple who broke the sect rules to remain in the Tang Sect; therefore, it is, let me switch to bone naturally in this Ba-Shu. "
Tang San was so calm that even his somewhat excited voice finally woke the elders up, as the elders raised their heads to look at him, they saw streams of milky white qi spreading from him in an instant.
"The Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, you even learned the sect's highest inner strength technique in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Note?"
With an explosion, as the group of elders retreated to avoid something unexpected, they looked at Tang San who was completely naked.
"I arrive naked, and I will leave naked. The Buddha Fury Tang Lotus was Tang San's last gift to the sect. Other than me, I brought nothing from the Tang Sect, all the secret books were under the first brick in my room. Tang San would now return everything to the Tang Sect. "
"Mahaha ."
Tang San laughed out loud into the sky, suddenly taking a step back. At this moment, the elders of the Tang Sect suddenly discovered, unexpectedly no one still had time to block it. His body, shrouded in white light, was thrown forward from Hell's Peak, soaring into the empty air, stepping into the clouds and fog around the mountain.
"Stop!"
Tang Da finally reacted, but now it was too late to say anything.
The clouds and fog were extremely dense, carrying waves of moisture, removing sunlight, and also eliminating Tang San whose entire life was dedicated to the Tang Sect and hidden weapons.
Time seems to stop. Tang Da's hands trembled as he raised those three Tang Lotus, his eyes wet, wet,
"Tang San, ah, Tang San, why are you suffering? The astonishment you gave us was really too much, too much "
"The oldest brother."
A second elder stepped forward,
"Why do you have to lament rebels like this?"
Tang Da's gaze turned cold in an instant, cold air covered his body, glaring at the second elder,
"Who do you think the rebels are? Have you ever seen a rebel who could obtain the rarest sect books and after that not escape? Have you ever seen a rebel who would die for his ideals? Have you ever seen someone keep a hidden weapon powerful enough to destroy any Tang Sect expert instead of giving it to the sect as his final act? Tang San is not a rebel, he is our most outstanding genius in two hundred years. "
The second elder stared stupidly,
"But, he stole the knowledge from the sect "
Tang Da suddenly interrupted,
"If you are also capable of producing the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, I won't care about anything you steal. You were wrong, I was wrong, in these last moments, we actually looked on helplessly as the chance of the glory of the Tang Sect to rise again disappeared before our eyes. "
The elders gathered, their expressions complicated, some confused, some sad, some sighing, and more regret.
"No need to say anything. Give my orders, send all the disciples, find Tang San under Hell's Peak. If I were alive, I'd see that guy. If I die, I'll see the body. At the same time, from this moment on, Tang San was promoted to an inner sect disciple. If he were still alive, he would be my only positional successor as Sect Chief"
The elders bowed simultaneously.
If Tang San was still here on the cliff right now, he could still hear Tang Da's words, even if he died, he would definitely still be very grateful; his hard work in the end was not in vain. But, this is all too late.
The pinnacle of Hell, where the flung stone took nineteen seconds to reach its bottom, an existence that seemed to surpass the eighteen levels of hell, took nineteen seconds to reach its bottom, how could it allow a living person to return from the clouds and fog? Tang San was dead, forever leaving this world, but his other destiny had just begun.