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Yunxuan was surprised to see the newcomer. Was he the one who saved the disciple of Tang Sect last time?
"Don't be afraid. I mean no harm. I just want to take a look at that sword," the man said.
Behind the tall tree, the person who walked out was none other than Tang San. He looked quite young, and in his deep eyes, it seemed as if there were a thousand words hidden.
"This sword is inherited from the sect, called the 'Cloud Mist Fairy Sword,'" Yunxuan said slowly, gripping the sword in his hand.
Tang San's gaze sharpened as he walked over to carefully examine the sword. Finally, he nodded slightly and said, "Truly a fine sword."
Yunxuan smiled faintly and replied, "Thank you for your praise." She relaxed her guard a little and took the opportunity to carefully observe Tang San as he examined the sword in more detail.
In this close observation, Tang San is more handsome than she had imagined. In the book, he was described as average-looking, but in reality, he is much more elegant.
He wore a Grey robe, resembling the azure waves under the night sky, both deep and tranquil.
The robe's lines showcased his tall figure, prompting involuntary thoughts of his agile movements. His black long hair was skillfully tied into a high ponytail, displaying a youthful and confident demeanor.
A pair of deep eyes, as if hiding infinite wisdom and secrets. When you lock eyes with him, there's always a sense of attraction and caution.
For Tang San, "elegant" may be the most fitting adjective. He stands there like an unsheathed sword, full of unknown possibilities and an unfathomable aura. Coming to her senses, Yunxuan noticed Tang San was also looking at her, with a hint of a smile on his face.
"You are also an extraordinary girl, wielding the Cloud Mist Fairy Sword, you will surely be able to unleash its extraordinary power," praised Tang San.
At this moment, kingfisher once again flew onto Yunxuan's shoulder, seemingly curious about Tang San as well.
"Have you also practiced the art of musical rhythm?" Tang San asked.
"Having some knowledge in this area, this flute is also a treasured heirloom in the sect," explained Yunxuan.
Tang San nodded thoughtfully.
At that moment, Yunxuan suddenly remembered the original description of Tang San's age in "Douluo Continent." He was twenty-nine years old when he jumped off the cliff in Ghost Sorrow.
"Tang San, may I ask how old you are this year?" Yunxuan inquired.
"Twenty-nine," Tang San answered.
A cry of surprise surged in Yunxuan's heart. Wasn't it almost time for the cliff jumping? This made her even more certain that the person in front of her, Tang San, was the familiar character she knew.
"I'm glad to meet you, Tang San," Yunxuan said in a gentle tone.
"How did you know my name?" Tang San asked, feeling slightly surprised.
"I've heard of you before at the Tang Sect," Yunxuan replied with a smile, but in her heart, she was rapidly considering how to handle such a delicate and important encounter. Every interaction with Tang San could potentially change the course of the future narrative.
Tang San smiled faintly and didn't ask further. He exuded an unfathomable aura that made people hesitant to inquire further.
As night fell and mist gradually enveloped the entire mountain forest, amidst the chirping of insects and birds, Tang San suddenly stood up.
"I have to leave," he said.
Yunxuan nodded, but couldn't help but wonder, "What will happen tonight?" She felt that the atmosphere was somewhat unusual. Using light-footed steps, she silently followed behind Tang San, heading towards the Tang Sect.
Just as she set foot on the territory of Tang Sect following Tang San, Yunxuan immediately heard several messages in her ear, " Tang San, the matter has been exposed. How dare you secretly learn the Inner door martial arts of Tang Sect. This is a skill only eligible for core disciples to learn!"
Yunxuan was shocked and thought, "This is bad, today is the day for cliff jumping after all."
Upon hearing this, Tang San immediately became confused. Could it be that he had exposed himself when he saved the Tang Sect disciple earlier? Without hesitation, he turned and tried to escape in the opposite direction.
However, five figures suddenly appeared behind him, like unearthly ghosts, inadvertently revealing their forms. They were the elders of the Tang Sect's Inner Door, with serious expressions, wearing white robes with a golden "Tang" character on the chest, a symbol of their elder status.
"Traitor, where else do you want to escape to?" asked one of the elders coldly.
Tang San Understood, explanations are meaningless at this point, so he turned and sprinted in another direction.
Yunxuan maintained a distance and also accelerated to chase after.
Tang San had originally planned to escape through another entrance of Tang Sect, but suddenly twelve figures appeared in front of him. They were all Inner door disciples of Tang Sect, and surprisingly, they also included the sect leader, Mr. Tang. Evidently, they took the matter of the sect's martial arts being stolen by the outer door disciples very seriously.
"Tang San, since even the sect leader has personally taken action, you should just surrender obediently. All exits are guarded by Inner door disciples, you have no way to escape."
Facing this situation, Tang San felt deep despair. But he also knew that once he surrendered, a dead end awaited him. Even if he wasn't killed, his cultivation would be stripped away, and he would be permanently imprisoned in the dungeons of the Tang Sect.
In this situation, it's better to be dead than alive.
At this moment, Tang San made an unexpected decision. He turned and ran towards the direction of " Ghost Sorrow " at the edge of the cliff.
"Is he crazy? He actually went to ' Ghost Sorrow.' That cliff is so steep that it takes counting to nineteen after throwing a stone to hear it hit the bottom."
"Regardless, the martial arts of the Tang Sect must not be leaked. We must retrieve those secret manuals."
Seventeen elders of the Tang Sect also followed closely behind, determined to pursue. After they left, Yunxuan also followed. In her heart, she thought to herself, finally arriving at the crucial moment of Tang San's cliff jumping.
Everything was just as described in "Douluo Continent."
Tang San was forced to come to this terrifying place, the cliff where ghosts and spirits fear to tread, by the Seventeen Elders of the Inner Gate.
Tang San stood straight in front of the seventeen elders, with Ghost Sorrow behind him.
He looked coldly at the elders, then took out three Buddha Fury Tang Lotus from his body. Tang San reluctantly put them down, a hint of satisfaction on his face. This was his most satisfying concealed weapon work in his lifetime, which took him a total of twenty years to create.
At this moment, Tang San felt that whether facing the punishment of the door rules or the life-threatening crisis, they had become less important.
Because he has already fulfilled the greatest dream of his life, creating the most powerful concealed weapon in the world.
"Hall, and the sixteen elders, I admit that trespassing into the Inner Door and learning the secrets of the door is a serious offense. But I can swear that I have never disclosed this knowledge to the outside world."
"I say this not to seek forgiveness from the Elders, but to tell everyone that I have always been loyal to my own heart and this sect."
At this moment, Tang San appeared unusually calm, perhaps the calmest moment of his life.
Elders did not speak up, but they seemed not to recognize that this was the first Concealed weapon lost for more than two hundred years - "Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus"
Watching the elders remain silent, Tang San revealed a relaxed smile and said, "Everything I have received is bestowed upon me by the Tang Sect. I was born here, and I will die here. I am well aware that those who violate the sect's rules cannot be buried within the Tang Sect. So, let my bones scatter on the land of Ba Shu."
The elders seemed to be brought back to their senses by his calmness, even detecting a hint of excitement in his tone. As they looked up, they saw a milky white aura instantly emanating from Tang San's body.
"The Book of the Marvels of the Heav, you actually mastered the top internal strength of the sect?" Mr. Tang exclaimed.
With a loud bang, all the elders tensed up and stepped back, guarding against any unexpected situation. But the next moment, they saw Tang San completely naked.
Yunxuan quickly covered her eyes, and in a moment of inspiration, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh no, how could I forget this scene!"
She had originally planned to rush out to save Tang San after hearing that line, but who could remember every detail of the first chapter of the entire novel?
However, time was of the essence, and Yunxuan made a quick decision, gritted her teeth, and ran out.
Tang San's smile was radiant as he declared loudly, "I came with nothing, and I will leave with nothing. Fudo Myo-o Tang Lotus is my final gift to the Tang Sect. Now, apart from my physical body, the Tang Sect has lost nothing. All the secret manuals are hidden under the first floor tile in my room."
Tang San He looked up and burst into laughter, taking a sudden step forward.
At this moment, all the elders suddenly realized, but found that no one could stop him.
"Of course, by 'nobody' they meant those present, but it didn't include Yunxuan who had just appeared.
'Hopefully in the next life, there will be a chance to start over.' Tang San's body was enveloped in a dazzling white light, like a bolt of lightning shooting forward. His graceful figure leaped into the air, heading straight for the distant valley and its clouds and mist."
At that moment, a green figure suddenly shot out from behind, closely followed by Tang San in front.
"Huh? What's that?" The head of the Tang Da sect finally came to his senses, as he and the other elders had been completely focused on Tang San and had not noticed anyone behind them.
"Who was that figure just now?" Elders looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see clearly.
Time seems to have frozen in this moment. Mr. Tang's hands trembled slightly as he carefully placed them on the three lotus flowers in front of him.
Tears glistened in his eyes as he sighed softly, "Tang San, Tang San, how do you expect us to face the earth-shattering changes you've brought upon us?"
The second elder couldn't help but interject: "Master, why be so upset over a mere thief?"
Mr. Tang's eyes instantly turned sharp, emitting a chilling aura as he coldly stared at the second elder.
"Who, who do you say is the thief? Which thief would stay here after obtaining our Tang Sect's highest secrets? Which thief would use their life to prove their loyalty? Which thief would possess the power to destroy our Tang Sect's Concealed weapon but leave it as a legacy? Tang San is not a thief, he is the most outstanding genius in our Tang Sect in nearly two hundred years!"
The second elder was stunned: "But he dared to secretly study our sect's..."
Mr. Tang urgently interrupted him: "If you can also create the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, I won't ask you what you have learned. We were all wrong, wrong in that split second, letting the genius of Tang Sect slip away from us."
The surrounding Elders gathered around, each with a very complex expression, confusion, sadness, emotion, and most of all, regret.
"Do not say more, immediately convey my orders. All Tang Sect disciples are to mobilize and search the Ghost Sorrow area for Tang San, whether he is alive or dead, I must see him. Furthermore, from this moment on, Tang San is promoted to the Inner door disciple of our sect. If he is still alive, he will be the only successor to my position as the sect leader."
"Yes, Tang Sect leader," the elders responded in unison, bowing in respect.
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