Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

The rules of the Tang Clan have been broken to the point of being riddled with holes!

"We've finally found the place."

Mo Wen followed behind the group with a relaxed and carefree expression.

He was merely the one who orchestrated this farce.

It was mainly Tang Miaoxing's idea.

He simply went with the flow.

All I need is to come to Tang Tomb, witness the wonders of Dan Shi, and learn how to use it.

That's it.

However, based on the situation in the last two days...

He might even have some unexpected good news.

......

Chapter 465 The unpredictable methods terrified the Tangzhong people!

After Zhang Wang realized that they were completely powerless against Ding Shian, Zhang Chulan, and the others.

They abandoned the interference and instead proceeded in parallel.

They headed towards Tang Tomb.

After passing through several Bagua-shaped mechanisms, we arrived at the last one.

The Tang Clan weapon-refining disciples, who had been waiting for a long time, were just about to start the mechanism when they saw Zhang Wang arriving behind Ding Shian and the others. Their expressions changed slightly, and they stopped what they were doing.

"Let them pass!"

Zhang Wang said coldly.

After the mechanism array was almost completely dismantled, leaving only a framework,

There's nothing we can do about these people.

Even if the last mechanism can be used with the help of the weapon refiner's unique methods.

There was no way to deal with Ding Shian and his gang.

After all, every single one of these juniors is stronger than any of the disciples of the Tang Clan.

Unless we call upon the inner disciples of the Tang Clan.

Including him, Tang Miaoxing and Tang Qiushan, there are three of them.

Only then will there be a chance to break them up.

Then defeat them one by one.

But Zhang Wang always remembered that these people were just the vanguard; the real big sharks hadn't shown their faces yet!

"I left so many traps along the way, but none of them were triggered."

"Didn't Mo Wen come along?"

"Impossible. He must have followed us. That can only mean that he saw through all those traps."

Zhang Wang was not disappointed when he thought of this; he was just somewhat moved.

He was indeed a super genius who defeated two heroes, Ding Shian and Na Ruhu, at a young age.

Even if she is only 20 years old.

Putting aside their cultivation techniques, they also have no weaknesses in terms of eyesight, knowledge, and experience in dealing with situations.

Such a genius.

Why not a disciple of the Tang Clan?

Zhang Wang sighed inwardly.

Then he led the group forward, keeping pace with Ding Shian and Zhang Chulan.

He looked coldly at Zhang Chulan in the crowd: "Kid, are you satisfied now?"

"Uh..."

Zhang Chulan looked embarrassed. "Sorry, Master Wang, we're...we're monitoring the Tianmen demons! We're following them to make sure they won't harm the Tang Sect's interests!"

"You little brat..."

Zhang Wang's eyes were twitching, and the Tang Clan outer disciples who were listening nearby were even more furious, their mouths crooked and their eyes bulging.

"You fucking think we don't exist?!"

Hehe...hehe...

Zhang Chulan offered no explanation other than a forced laugh.

Because this is truly inexplicable.

The group arrived at a valley.

Then I saw two men dressed in white standing guard on the road.

Upon seeing these two, Tao Tao, Tang Wenlong, and the others behind Zhang Wang exclaimed in surprise, "Tang Yao, Tang Yu?"

"How come you are here?"

"What about the rest?"

Just as everyone was surprised, Zhang Wang said with a stern face, "The others are all here too."

Tang Yao said expressionlessly, "Master Wang."

"There are a few more, but we haven't seen them often."

"You... wait a minute, I don't care what you've been doing all these years, only seeing each other once every three years, I just want to ask you, are you just going to stand by and let them in?"

Han Yin, whose hands were amputated due to refining Qi poison and who eventually had his hands made from special materials, pointed at Ding Shian, Zhang Chulan, and the others, "Why did you let these people from outside the Tang Clan trespass into the Tang Tomb?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan and the others immediately became wary.

However, Tang Yao said calmly, "I can't explain it clearly either. I was just told that this is our Tang Clan's sacred ground, and it's not appropriate to make a big fuss. They can't, and neither can you."

"As for wanting to know what happened... let's come together."

As he spoke, Tang Yao glanced at Zhang Chulan, Ding Shian, and the others: "You're the same."

Zhang Chulan was a little nervous. He exchanged glances with Wang Ye, Lu Linglong, Lü Liang, and the others, and then took the initiative to follow.

Xia Liuqing and Mei Jinfeng also walked over.

Ding Shian stood still.

Instead, he rubbed his chin and kept looking behind him.

Seeing this, Zhang Wang raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you looking at, Ding Shian?"

"Oh, it's nothing, let's go in."

Ding Shian shook his head; he would never say that he was waiting for Mo Wen.

But we've already come this far.

Mo Wen will probably come along on his own.

Zhang Wang narrowed his eyes, guessing who Ding Shian was waiting for. He glanced back at the empty valley and the dark jungle in the distance.

He gave a soft hum and walked directly into the Tang Tomb.

However, the two of them hadn't gone inside yet.

Suddenly, they heard Zhang Chulan's exclamation from inside: "Big Brother!?"

"Ok?"

I heard this sound.

Ding Shian and Zhang Wang's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly ran into the Tang Tomb. They saw Tang Miaoxing and an old man with a full head of white hair and a disheveled appearance sitting in the center of the empty stone cave.

Beside him stood Tang Qiushan and a handsome, tall young man.

It was Mo Wen.

"Why is...Why is Palace Master Mo here?"

Zhang Wang quickly looked at Tang Yao and Tang Yu.

Tang Yao and Tang Yu couldn't help but change their expressions. Tang Yao's expression was somewhat solemn: "I don't know either. When I came out, I was sure that he wasn't in the tomb."

"Uncle Fulu, Honghong?"

Tang Yao looked at the other two inner disciples dressed in white.

Uncle Fulu was a short, middle-aged man with thick hair and a large nose. He shook his head and said in a low voice, "We don't know when we got here."

"Maybe a minute ago, maybe five minutes ago."

"Didn't you even notice while you were guarding the door?"

"This..." Tang Yao and Tang Yu looked somewhat embarrassed, because they really hadn't noticed.

At this moment, Tang Miaoxing, who was playing chess with the disheveled old man with white hair, chuckled and said, "No need to guess. If you could find out, then Palace Master Mo wouldn't have become a Martial God at such a young age, standing on the same level as the Old Celestial Master."

"However, Lord Mo, your sudden appearance really startled my junior brother and me."

Tang Miaoxing looked at Mo Wen, who was watching the battle from the side.

He didn't actually know when Mo Wen had appeared there.

That's why I say that.

It was because before Mo Wen spoke, neither he nor his junior brother Xu Xin, nor any of the many inner disciples present, had noticed Mo Wen's presence.

It's as if they were completely unaware of Mo Wen's existence.

And the moment Mo Wen spoke.

It was as if the veil covering her primordial spirit had been lifted, and she suddenly became aware of Mo Wen's presence.