Tang Ming remembered something: "Could the mysterious strong man Zhou Dian mentioned be Hua Lao?"
Hua Lao has a lot of experience.
Even in terms of seniority, many people in the cultivation world are his juniors.
Even Tang Ming didn't know exactly how long Hua Feng lived, but he had a vague feeling that Hua Lao should be the longest-standing protector in China.
"It's not Mr. Hua. The Great Heavenly Master and Mr. Fan's master have said this."
Ye Hanqing shook his head slightly: "The Great Heavenly Master seems to have made a guess, but he didn't say it clearly. We don't even know who the mysterious powerful man is."
"Master Tang, that's all I know."
"Um."
Tang Ming nodded, raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Taoist Master Ye. I feel very guilty for disturbing your practice this time."
"You're welcome."
Ye Hanqing smiled and shook his head.
The two chatted for a while, and then Tang Ming said goodbye and left. Of course, as an apology for disturbing him, he also left behind a lot of cultivation resources.
Ye Hanqing was in seclusion to attack the realm of divine transformation, so naturally he would not shirk it and accepted it with a smile.
Leaving Zijin Taoist Temple.
Tang Ming was walking on the mountain path, but his soul communicated with Long Yuan.
"Judging from the current clues, the conspiracy back then was undoubtedly planned by the Taiqing Sect."
Tang Ming's tone was a little gloomy.
Fortunately, the conspiracy was destroyed. Otherwise, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, including Long Yuan and other tens of thousands of elites, would become evil puppets refined by the Taiqing Sect and cause harm to the world.
The Ming Dynasty had a vast territory.
If the Taiqing Sect takes full control, it is estimated that the whole of China will be plunged into turmoil.
"Taiqing Sect..." Long Yuan's tone was full of murderous intent: "Since they framed us, we will definitely repay this debt a hundred times."
Boom! Soul energy surges, murderous intent rages.
Tang Ming smiled lightly and nodded: "Don't worry, I also have an account with the Taiqing Sect. When the time comes, we will go to discuss the matter."
It was these hidden sects that broke up his family back then.
Even to this day, I still don’t know where my father is.
Long Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Little friend Tang, I have an idea, but I don't know if it is feasible."
Tang Mingdao: "But it doesn't matter."
"In the mausoleum space, there are eight hundred people who have been transformed into war spirits and some spiritual wisdom remains."
Long Yuan's tone was solemn: "These eight hundred people were all brave and determined people during their lifetimes, otherwise they would not have retained their intelligence. I plan to pass on the "Xuanwu Sutra"."
"In this case, it may be necessary for you, Tang Xiaoyou, to open the gate of ghosts and instill ghost energy to nourish our ghosts."
Within the mausoleum space.
In addition to Long Yuan and other war spirit generals, there are also tens of thousands of ghost war spirits such as the Tiger Army and the Blood Killer Army. Among them, there are 800 outstanding ones who retain their spiritual wisdom during their lifetimes.
If Long Yuan wants to pass on the "Xuanwu Sutra".
It is necessary to obtain Tang Ming's approval. Without Tang Ming's help, so many ghost war spirits may self-destruct in an instant and lose their souls once they forcefully practice the technique.
"Don't worry, little friend Tang, I will follow you to the death from now on."
"We ghost war spirits are originally imprisoned in the mausoleum space. We are neither humans nor ghosts. If it weren't for Tang Xiaoyou, we would probably sink endlessly in the prison..." Long Yuan's tone was a little bitter.
This is true.
It has been hundreds of years since his body was sacrificed and turned into a ghost and sealed into the tomb space.
If it weren't for Tang Ming.
Even at this moment, Long Yuan will still be trapped in the mausoleum space, and will never be able to set foot in the world of the world, let alone know the truth of the past.
"This is a good idea."
Tang Ming nodded slightly, but then quickly mused: "But eight hundred ghost war spirits are a bit too many..." Long Yuan hurriedly said: "Please do what you can, Tang Xiaoyou, and there is no need to over-consume.
The more people you convert, the more people you convert."
"I did not mean that."
Tang Ming shook his head: "I can condense all the eight hundred ghost ghosts into soul bodies, but I may need to make more preparations in advance. After all, I have to open the ghost door and arouse the ghost energy in the netherworld. If I do it accidentally, I will be able to make it.
It would be bad if ghost energy invades the human world."
Think about it.
Tang Ming added: "In this case, I will set up a few large formations when I get back to make sure everything is perfect."
"Okay, then thank you Tang Xiaoyou."
Long Yuan looked overjoyed: "Don't worry, little friend Tang. Although we are ghosts, we are still on the battlefield after all. The most important thing is loyalty. From now on, we will recognize you as our master and fight for you!"
Tang Ming smiled and nodded.
At this time.
He had returned to the Dongjiao Guest House, collected his thoughts, and walked into the small courtyard of Zhao Xinyun's grandfather's house.
Several people in the garden were chatting happily.
Su Yurou, Angela, and even under the guidance of Mr. Zhao, were loosening the soil and watering some seedlings.
Seeing Tang Ming coming over, Su Yurou touched the sweat beads on her forehead and said with a smile: "Tang Ming, we are asking Mr. Zhao for planting tips."
"Haha, it's not like giving advice."
Mr. Zhao laughed loudly and said: "I was just bored, so I planted some flowers and plants to prevent the courtyard from looking monotonous."
Tang Ming came over and laughed: "Mr. Zhao, this is an elegant and elegant person, which is really rare."
Just talking.
Outside the door, a Zhao family guard led several logistics managers over.
"Mr. Tang, Mrs. Jin, the Logistics Department has verified your identity. This is your key to Tianzi Building No. 3."
A middle-aged man came over and handed over the key respectfully: "Because no one has lived there for some years, we cannot enter and clean the house without the owner's permission. The house may be a little dirty."
"If possible, our logistics department has professional cleaning staff who can help clean it up, including overhauling the whole house to see which areas need rest."
Tang Ming looked at Jin Yuerong.
Jin Yuerong pondered for a moment: "It's true that I haven't lived here for a long time. There may be a lot of dust. So, let's go over and take a look first. I've been working hard for you to help clean up in the past few days."
"Oh, right."
"I remember there is also a property management fee here, right? Maybe it has not been paid for many years. Xiao Ming, please pay the money later."
Tang Ming nodded.
The security here is very strict, and the surrounding environment is maintained. The property fees owed for more than ten years are definitely not cheap. Of course, the money is nothing to him.
I took out my mobile phone on the spot and paid the bill.
"Mr. Zhao, let's take our leave first. Thank you for your hospitality today."
Tang Ming smiled and spoke, then looked at Zhao Xinyun: "And Miss Zhao, I have also remembered this favor. If I have time tomorrow, I will invite you to Shengtang Entertainment to talk about it."
Zhao Xinyun's eyes lit up and she beamed with joy: "Okay, it's an honor for me to be invited by Mr. Tang. I will definitely go tomorrow."
Talk for a while.
Tang Ming and others left first.
As soon as they left, Zhao Xinyun was so excited that she couldn't help but jump up, her pretty face full of joy.
Zhao Zhenhua just happened to finish his official duties and came out. When he saw this, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Xinyun, what good thing makes you so happy."