When Fan Zhongtian heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Tang Ming.
Then he nodded.
"You are right. The Octagonal Exquisite Box is the last protection of Jinling City. It would be a waste to use it on Tang Yuansheng."
"Tang Xuantian, I want to ask you for help with something."
Fan Zhongtian's expression became solemn.
Tang Ming thought thoughtfully: "You want me to help repair the city defense formation?"
"right."
"The city defense formation is seriously damaged. I have been in seclusion for repairs during this period, but I am unable to do so. However, you are quite accomplished in formations, so I would like to ask for your help."
Fan Zhongtian slightly cupped his hands towards Tang Ming and said in a sincere tone: "I hope you can help me."
"This is a small matter. It's already late tonight. I will go to Purple Mountain to visit Mr. Fan tomorrow."
Tang Ming smiled and nodded: "In any case, these battles are all related to me. If it weren't for me, the Jinling City Defense Formation would not be so worn out."
Fan Zhongtian's eyelids trembled.
This is indeed the case. Since the dramatic changes in Jinling twelve years ago, there have been few disturbances in the past few years.
However, since Tang Xuantian came to Jinling City, several battles broke out in Jinling City in just six months. Even the Yaowang Valley and Nanling forces broke into Jinling City three times.
There are countless battles in the Nascent Soul Realm.
He even reached the Half-Step Divine Realm several times.
Today, a battle in the realm of gods broke out.
"Thank you very much. I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."
Fan Zhongtian nodded, then walked away with Ye Hanqing.
...after the crisis is over.
Tang Ming looked at the messy scene with a somewhat gloomy expression. If Fan Zhongtian hadn't helped him today and Agnes had just arrived, this matter would have ended badly.
Although in the end, he can use his natal soul to kill Tang Yuansheng, this is a move that kills 1,000 enemies and damages 800. The explosion of his natal soul will seriously injure him and may even wipe out his cultivation.
"Mr. Tang."
Agnes landed.
She put away her blood wings and restored her original image of the graceful and noble beautiful woman: "If Mr. Tang is worried, I can go out of the city to look for traces of the fleeing enemies. If I find them, I can kill them."
Tang Ming was moved in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he still shook his head slightly.
"Thank you for your kindness."
"But forget it. There are traces of the Demon Sect around Tang Yuansheng. It is too dangerous to escape from the city and pursue the unknown rashly."
Tang Ming spoke in a solemn voice.
It is definitely not that simple for Tang Yuansheng to break through to the realm of divine transformation, and it is very likely that he will become a demon cultivator.
Combined with the fact that the Tang clan was conquered by the Demon Sect, there is no guarantee that there will be no strong Demon Sect members in the clan. It would be too dangerous for Agnes to leave the city alone.
Agnes nodded slightly and her expression became solemn.
Since coming to China, this mysterious country in the East, she has learned what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.
Tang Ming asked curiously: "Agnes, during this trip to the Kunlun Region, have you found Angela's father?"
"Found him, but I am too weak to save him."
Agnes's face darkened: "China's hidden sect is really too strong."
"Um?"
Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he said solemnly: "Can you tell me about the Kunlun Region?"
Agnes nodded, and then told the truth about everything about her trip to the Kunlun Region.
When she talked about Tianjian Sect Nie Wushuang and the four super sects, Tang Ming's eyes lit up.
Inside the Tianjian Sect.
He actually possesses the power of overcoming the tribulation realm five hundred years ago! "The great power of overcoming the tribulation realm can indeed survive for five hundred years, but the problem is... He has obviously failed to overcome the tribulation but has not fallen, let alone reversed the ghost cultivator. This Nie
Something is wrong with Wushuang."
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
Although he is only in the Nascent Soul realm, he has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao in his previous life and knows every realm well. Of course he knows the problems with Nie Wushuang.
However, these are still too far away for him.
Tang Ming lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Yong, who was imprisoned by Zi Ri, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Agnes frowned slightly and suddenly looked into the darkness.
Whoa! The blood glow flickered, and a ripple appeared in the void.
An octogenarian old man appeared, it was Jinquan Chun, a strong man from the Shaman Temple.
"Agnes, this is an ally, not an enemy."
Tang Ming quickly explained.
After hearing this, Agnes gave up her murderous intention.
Tang Ming cupped his hands and saluted Jin Quanchun: "Senior, thank you for informing me of the information in advance."
"It doesn't matter, Tang Yuansheng suffered a setback this time, and his injuries must be treated in seclusion in a short period of time. This period is actually an empty period for the Tang family in Jinling."
"Originally, I was ready to fight for my old bones, but now it seems I don't need to."
Jin Quanchun's tone was a little complicated.
In fact, he has been hiding in secret. If Tang Ming is really in a life and death crisis, he will help, but he is not completely sure of defeating Tang Yuansheng.
Fortunately, Agnes appeared and defeated Tang Yuansheng.
"Now that this matter has been settled, I will take my leave first."
Jin Quanchun opened his mouth with a smile, then took a step forward and disappeared.
Agnes frowned slightly and said doubtfully: "Mr. Tang, this man's technique is a bit weird. It is different from other Chinese monks I have met. There are no similar monks in the Kunlun Region."
"normal."
Tang Ming smiled and explained: "This senior comes from the Miao Territory Witch Temple. The Witch Temple is considered an ancient Chinese cultivation tradition. It is relatively closed and only operates in the Miao Territory."
"Agnes, you have worked hard during this time. Angela misses you very much. Please go inside and meet her first."
Agnes nodded heavily, turned around and walked towards the villa.
During the time she left, Angela was always in her mind. Now that she knew that she could not save Liu Bai for the time being, her daughter was her only one.
...the cold wind is blowing.
There is still a slight smell of blood in the air, and the spiritual power fluctuations between heaven and earth are still chaotic.
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
Purple Mountain in the distance emits melodious bells.
It means that the New Year's Eve has passed, it is already early morning, the first day of the New Year, and a new day of the Chinese lunar calendar has arrived.
Tang Ming turned around and looked behind him.
"Zhao Lin, you immediately lead the shadow guards back to the Tang Family and continue to lurk."
"Wei Tao, lead Qingmingtang to assist the Wei family and rob the Tang family's warehouse."
"Master Chu, Master Yang, and all of you, you have worked hard to help us today. Tang will definitely repay you generously in the future. There are important things to do today, so I won't keep you here."
Finished.
Tang Ming lowered his eyes and walked towards the backyard of the villa with Tang Yong in one hand.
...Purple Forest Garden.
Everyone took orders and left one after another.
But Yang Xiong stood there, looking at the direction Tang Ming was leaving, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.
Lei Bao asked curiously: "Brother Yang, is there anything else?"
"No..." Yang Xiong's eyes flashed slightly, he shook his head and said, "It's okay. Since Master Tang has something to do, let's leave first."
Lei Bao said excitedly: "There was no near miss today, but it shocked me, Lao Lei. How about you go to my Lei's house for a few drinks later?"
"Forget it for today, I suffered a slight injury and will go back to heal first."
Yang Xiong declined, then stomped on the ground and walked away.
The rest of the people also left one after another.
But after a while, the void was rippling, and Yang Xiong, who had originally left, actually took a detour and came back again. Instead of landing, he gathered his breath and lurked towards the mountain behind the villa.