"Twelve years ago, didn't Tang Anyin also suppress Jinling?"
As soon as these words came out.
The entire Tang family hall was as silent as death.
Over the years, the word Tang Anyin has become a taboo, and no one dares to mention it.
Who dares to mention it.
Tang Anshun must be furious.
Tang Wenqing mentioned that name in the Tang family, and then Tang Anshun expelled the Tang family and completely blocked it! But now.
Zhao Lin not only mentioned the three words Tang Anyin, but also mentioned the past twelve years ago! "Please be careful what you say, envoy."
Tang Anshun spoke in a somewhat depressed tone. He was very angry, but he didn't dare to get angry.
"Zheng——" A sharp sword sound echoed throughout the audience.
"Did you just tell me to be careful about what I say?"
Zhao Lin stood up slowly and looked over with stern eyes, filled with extreme chills: "What qualifications do you have to teach me how to do things?"
"I..." Tang Anshun felt a chill down his spine.
"Little friend Zhao Lin, please calm down."
Tang Yong glared at Tang Anshun, and then said with a flattering smile: "Tang Anshun didn't mean that. The envoy represents the Tang clan. How dare we tell you to be careful about what you say."
"It's just that Tang Anyin is a disaster and almost brought down the Tang family, so we don't mention this name very much."
"absurd!"
Zhao Lin shouted coldly: "I said that the Tang family has become more and more degenerate in the past ten years. With people like you who are not enterprising, how can a strong person be born?"
"The ancestral motto of the Tang family is to be strong when you are strong!"
"what about you?
He didn't even dare to mention the name Tang Anyin. His ambition for cultivation and progress has collapsed, his clan's spirit has weakened, and he is no longer worthy of controlling the Tang family!"
The indifferent words echoed throughout the audience.
It was also accompanied by an extremely fierce sword intent, which made everyone feel uneasy.
"Sword Intent!"
"He actually understood the meaning of the sword, no wonder he is valued by the clan!"
Lu Xiangyang, who was sitting in the main seat, had his eyelids twitching wildly and looked at Zhao Lin with some fear.
At this time, Tang Yong also looked towards him, with a hint of flattery and pleading in his eyes.
"Ahem."
Lu Xiangyang cleared his throat and then said: "I think what Zhao Lin said makes sense. Tang Anyin was an old man more than ten years ago. It's a bit disappointing that the Tang family is still taboo about this."
"and."
"You, Tang Anshun, are just the head of a lower-level family. What qualifications do you have to tell a clan envoy to be cautious about what you say?"
Lu Xiangyang looked over indifferently: "Tang Anshun, don't do the following!"
The following is a crime! This is a serious crime! Tang Anshun was sweating profusely and quickly bowed to Zhao Lin: "I know I was wrong, and I ask the envoy to forgive me."
"Um."
Lu Xiangyang nodded slightly.
He just deliberately reprimanded Tang Anshun to make a good impression on Zhao Lin.
As a young and strong man that the clan focuses on cultivating, Zhao Lin will have a bright future in the Tang clan.
Zhao Lin nodded towards Lu Xiangyang, then sat down again, with a hint of amusement still in his eyes.
... Various wealthy families, openly or covertly, are discussing Tang Xuantian.
Especially the elixir auction held ten days later has made the clans behind many wealthy families take notice.
As for the person involved, Tang Ming.
But as if nothing happened, he took his two apprentices to the outside of Jinling City and found a hidden valley close to the Yangtze River Basin.
"Roar——" A dragon roar resounded.
The water is surging and the waves are surging.
The one-horned dragon felt the call and immediately wandered out from the deep water area, stirring up waves in the water.
"Roar!"
After seeing Tang Ming, the one-horned dragon was even more excited.
"Yes, your cultivation has become more stable."
Tang Ming nodded with a smile, waved his hand and threw the Soul-accumulating Pill out. The one-horned dragon swallowed it in one gulp, causing blood and energy to boil all over his body.
"During this period, I want to meditate peacefully and refine the elixir. You can protect me here."
"If anyone forces his way into the valley, he will be killed without mercy."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed coldly.
Between waving hands.
Shura's flying sword surged out and carved a spacious cave on the rock wall.
Afterwards, he took out the medicinal materials and medicinal cauldron from the storage ring, arranged a simple formation outside the cave, and then started the retreat.
...time passes slowly.
Jinling City gradually returned to calm, but under this calm, there was a turbulent undercurrent.
certainly.
Most of these undercurrents are from various wealthy families in Jinling and the clans behind them. To ordinary people, Jinling City seems to be the same as usual.
Until mid-September.
Jinling City is known as the furnace of China. It has passed the hottest period at this time, and major universities have begun to reopen.
Today is the first day of school at Jinling University.
As the most prestigious university in Jinling City, Jinling University stands proudly at the top of the Jiangnan universities, ranking high even in the country.
The campus was crowded with people, and many young-looking students stepped into the campus and were shocked by the majestic Jinling University.
It’s so big! The entrance to Jinling University is the main entrance, which is six meters high and 40 meters wide. The four seal scripts of Jinling University are carved on the stone, which demonstrates the domineering power of the institution of higher learning.
Banners welcoming new students are posted everywhere on campus.
The registration office was even more crowded and there was a long queue, all freshmen reporting under the leadership of their seniors.
Compared with the bustling environment of other majors.
The humanities and history majors seem a bit deserted.
Several seniors were lying on the desks and chairs, playing with the signature pens in their hands, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the freshmen.
"No one comes to our place."
"We major in humanities, and we even have a personal character in our name, and now we can't even compare to a fraction of the civil engineering department next door."
A senior student with baby fat held her head and looked enviously at the long queue of majors next to her.
"Okay, we are an unpopular major. We have only issued more than a hundred notices this year. We don't know how many people will come."
The senior next to him laughed.
"Alas, my dear junior, where are you? It's been so hard for my senior to wait..." The senior named Liu Lin closed her eyes and prayed like a Bodhisattva chanting sutras.
Sudden.
She felt the light in front of her dim.
"Hello, would you like to register for the humanities and history major here?"
A magnetic voice sounded.
Liu Lin subconsciously looked up and was instantly stunned.
The young man standing in front of her was about 1.78 meters tall, wearing a cool shirt, with short broken hair swaying slightly in the breeze, revealing an angular face.
The sharp edges and corners of his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes give people a sense of sharpness, but the person in front of him does not have that. There is a hint of softness in the coldness, and he looks very comfortable when dry.
"Hello, senior sister, is this the humanities and history major at Jinling University?"
Tang Ming smiled and politely handed over his notice.
Liu Lin was a little dumbfounded and murmured: "It's over, the Bodhisattva will not really show up and send such a handsome junior to me, right?"
"No, no, this must be fake."
"This is so handsome, I can't control it..." As she said that, she pinched herself subconsciously to snap out of her fantasy.