Chapter 595 Dead people are the best at keeping secrets
"What's wrong?"
Tang Baocheng also stopped and frowned: "The most urgent task now is to report to the clan quickly and let the clan send strong men to investigate."
"What if Tang Xuantian notices something and comes over to silence him?"
"Quiet?"
Zhuo Yuanzhi laughed ferociously: "Haha, I really want him to go out of the city to silence him, Elder Tang, if Tang Xuantian is really the descendant of Tang Anyin."
"Tell me, are those things placed on Tang Xuantian's body?"
"Otherwise, it would be too incredible for such a young young man to be able to refine a magical elixir like the Yingying Dan."
Boom! A simple sentence exploded directly in Tang Baocheng's mind.
Of course he knew the reason why the Hidden World Sect surrounded and suppressed Tang Anyin back then was because Tang Anyin had received the inheritance of the secret skills passed down from the immortal world.
But that incident that year, after Tang Anyin was arrested.
The thing that the Hidden World Sect was searching for was nowhere to be found, and it was not on Tang Anyin.
"Heritage from the Immortal Realm!"
Tang Baocheng's pupils suddenly stood up.
"Yes, it must be the inheritance from the fairy world!"
Zhuo Yuanzhi's eyes shone with light, and his face was full of excitement: "Even the Tang clan's hundreds of years of heritage only includes ancient books that record the Yingying Dan."
"Even the Yaowang Valley, which specializes in refining medicine, does not have a prescription for Yingying Dan."
"Tang Xuantian is so young, how did he get the recipe for the Yingying Dan?
It must be an inheritance from the immortal world, and Tang Anyin must have hidden something on him, so the people from the hidden sect didn't notice it!"
"Elder Tang, you said that if we get the inheritance of the immortal world..." Zhuo Yuanzhi swallowed hard, his eyes flashing with greed.
Tang Baocheng, the same is true.
Tang Baocheng asked: "You mean, instead of reporting it to the clan, we will kidnap Tang Xuantian ourselves and force him to question him?"
"Of course, that is the inheritance of the Immortal Dao. If it is true, after receiving the inheritance, how can you and I be trapped in the Nascent Soul Realm?"
"It's very possible to transform into gods, transcend tribulations, and even ascend to the immortal world!" "Elder Tang, if we get some inheritance, we won't have to worry about not having enough longevity in this life!"
Zhuo Yuanzhi shouted excitedly.
Fairyland inheritance.
Just four words, but it is a temptation that every practitioner cannot resist.
"And if you think about it, Tang Xuantian's cultivation is at the Foundation Establishment Realm. At such a young age, he is an alchemy master outside the Foundation Establishment Realm. Only those who have inherited the immortal world can achieve this."
"A Foundation Establishment Realm, even if he masters the secret technique, Mo Fan will still be the pinnacle of the Golden Core Realm between the two of us?"
Zhuo Yuanzhi looked over expectantly and said with a ferocious smile: "I want to fight back now, what do you think?"
"Can."
Tang Baocheng nodded solemnly.
The two hit it off immediately and immediately stopped in their tracks, just as they were about to return to Jinling City.
suddenly.
A playful word suddenly sounded.
"There's no need to trouble you two to respond. I'll take the initiative to deliver it to you. I'll see if you have the ability."
The words fell to the ground.
Whoa! A young man in a white shirt suddenly appeared behind him.
It was Tang Ming.
He had canceled the disguise effect of the ghost mask, and what was revealed was Tang Ming's face.
"It's actually you?"
Tang Baocheng exclaimed in surprise.
Zhuo Yuanzhi also narrowed his eyes coldly.
Before, they had never thought of Tang Ming. Instead, they regarded Tang Xuantian as Tang Anyin's illegitimate son.
It is because I am sure that Tang Xuantian is not Tang Ming.
A person who has been neglected by the Tang family for more than ten years and a waste who had his hamstring broken cannot enter their eyes at all.
Can be realistic.
It's such a slap in the face.
It's really Tang Ming! Tang Anyin's only legitimate son! "You hide it so well!"
"For more than ten years, the clan has been secretly watching you, but I didn't expect you to hide it."
Zhuo Yuanzhi looked over with a ferocious smile.
Zheng! A sword energy burst out, with murderous intent.
"Tang Xuantian, if you hand over the things Tang Anyin left behind, we can treat this matter as if it never happened and we won't tell others."
"how?"
Tang Baocheng said solemnly: "You should know that if the news is leaked, you will encounter a situation where the whole world is your enemy."
“By then, it won’t just be the major wealthy families in Jinling City.
On the contrary, all high-level practitioners in China will regard you as a thorn in their side!"
Tang Ming slowly shook his head.
"You don't agree?"
Zhuo Yuanzhi had a murderous look on his face.
"No, I mean, the news won't get out."
: "Now, the only ones who doubt my identity are the two of you. If I kill you here, naturally no one will know this information."
"Dead people are the best at keeping orders.
"Tang Ming's face was calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
"Do it!"
"He is stalling for time, kill him quickly!"
Zhuo Yuanzhi shouted loudly.
Whoa! The murderous sword energy that had already been condensed struck Tang Ming head-on in an instant.
Tang Baocheng's speed was not slow either. He walked close to the ground, his hands filled with strong energy, and used a cunning and vicious move to attack Tang Ming's abdomen.
Two-handed murder.
Cooperation is tacit.
"Just you?
It’s still a little short of heat.”
The corners of Tang Ming's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a hint of evil charm.
He stretched out his hand and suddenly pointed at Zhuo Yuanzhi.
"burst!"
One word came out.
Just hearing a muffled sound, Zhuo Yuanzhi's body erupted with terrifying sword energy. This was the foreshadowing that Tang Ming had deliberately left in order to absorb the sword energy.
The sword intent entered the body and began to wreak havoc.
At least in a short period of time, Zhuo Yuanzhi would not be able to exert his full combat effectiveness.
"Damn it!"
Zhuo Yuanzhi cursed angrily and still used his utmost strength to attack Tang Ming.
On the ground, Tang Baocheng was still flashing forward, quickly turning into a black shadow, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, extremely vicious.
Bang! Tang Baocheng's hand shook and landed firmly on Tang Ming.
"Fall down!"
Tang Baocheng roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged.
Tang Ming was not afraid at all, he waved his sleeves casually, and a pure murderous sword energy appeared out of thin air.
"Shura Sword!"
The blood-red sword energy came vertically and horizontally, slashing directly at Tang Baocheng's arms. The sharp sword energy was so terrifying that Tang Baocheng did not dare to meet it, so he had to withdraw his offensive and prepare to retreat.
"Want to leave?
"Have you asked me my opinion?"
Tang Ming sneered, formed a magic formula, and the Shura Flying Sword instantly transformed into a sword field, directly covering a hundred meters radius.
Within the direction of the sword domain, it forms an area of its own.
Countless sword energies cut forward.
Tang Baocheng's eyes were focused, and his body-protecting aura was running to the extreme in an attempt to resist the sword domain.
But there was a smile on Tang Ming's lips.
The index finger of his right hand behind his back was now completely dark and filled with a terrifying aura.
"Finger of Nirvana!"
Point it out.
The terrifying yet lifeless black light flickered out, and instantly sank into the center of Tang Baocheng's eyebrows. The moment it entered his body, Tang Baocheng trembled all over, and cold hairs all over his body exploded one by one.