Chapter 886

In the morning, the sky is blue and the sun is shining.

A lonely and lonely figure appears at the entrance of a canyon.

This is the location of Tangmen in Central Sichuan. The plants around the entrance of the gorge emit poisonous miasma, which is very toxic. People who do not have the means to remove the poison rashly enter, and they will only enter but not go out.

Tang qianjue stood at the mouth of the valley, looking at the slightly dark valley.

Tang clan is a frightening school in China. Even if it is in decline, few people dare to offend because of the hidden weapons and the poison of the Tang clan.

What outsiders don't know is that the hidden weapons of Tangmen don't usually feed poison. Poison is only the last means to protect people's lives.

In normal duels, they don't even use concealed weapons, because the mental skills and palm techniques inherited from the Tang clan are also very strong.

This is a very old sect, which can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. Because of its special position, it is easy to defend and hard to attack. There is no loss of thousand year heritage.

Before the Tang qianjue incident, the strength of Tangmen ranked among the top three in China.

Unfortunately, after the incident, most of the Tang clan elites were slaughtered, and now they can't even enter the top ten.

At that time, the public said that the public was reasonable, and the mother-in-law was reasonable. Outsiders didn't know what happened, and it was because of what would make the family such a mess.

A few months ago, during the great ceremony of moving mountains in Wangwu mountain, Tang long, a disciple and adopted son of Tang qianjue, once defended Tang qianjue in front of Chen Feng and many practitioners, but few people were willing to believe him.

Now, Tang qianjue himself is back.

Standing at the mouth of the valley for a long time, he couldn't help laughing.

After standing for such a long time, is it that the Tang clan's guard disciples are neglecting their duties, or are there no disciples guarding here at all?

Well, he has cut off the relationship with the Tang clan in the middle of Sichuan. Don't worry about it.

With a slow pace, he walked to the valley step by step, as if for the first time, carefully enjoying the scenery in the valley.

If there was no Chen Feng, he would kill all the people of Tangmen after his cultivation, and then replace them, so that the Tang clan would be rebuilt and famous all over the world.

But Chen Feng appeared, he did so to become meaningless, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare with Chen Feng.

As long as Chen Feng is still there and Zhenwu Xianzong is still there, other sects will never be able to get ahead. It is a gap of quality, which can not be overstepped and can not be made up by manpower.

Therefore, we can only dream about the revival of Tang clan.

Since there is no meaning, it is better to use all of your energy and resources to improve yourself.

Chen Feng's feat of smashing the seventh fleet with the power of one man made him know the horror of the immortal cultivator, and he had no idea of rebuilding the Tang clan.

Since the power of one person can dominate the world, what else should power do?

Chen Feng may have established Zhenwu Xianzong to protect his family and friends, but he has no family or friends except Tang long.

After walking along the canyon for a long time, he finally saw the old buildings hidden in the valley.

These buildings maintain the ancient style, there is no trace of modern civilization here, no electricity, no car.

No one.

The open valley, the ancient buildings, silent, quiet people shudder.

Tang qianjue looks around and listens carefully. Finally he hears a faint heartbeat and looks for the past along the heartbeat.

Soon, he came to the main hall in the central area and saw an old man in black sitting in the middle of the main hall.

The old man noticed that someone was approaching and slowly opened his eyes. He saw that Tang qianjue was full of vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were slightly bright.

"Jue'er, is that you?"

The slow, warm voice of the old man is not like having a feud with Tang qianjue.

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