"I'm sorry. There won't be so many people in the world who regret it."

She will not accept the season's regret or the moon's regret.

"Hunyuan flame flower belongs to you. I can accept you as a disciple again and teach you the best. I can find whatever you want and make up for it. As long as you ask, I will give it to you. Even if it's Tang Xiang's life. "

When Tang Xiang heard this, his face was white as paper, and his eyes were full of despair.

And Tangguo is still so calm, it seems that it has nothing to do with her. Her performance like this is called Yue Heng's helplessness.

After seeing the truth, Yueheng completely collapsed.

Just like Ji Qi, when he saw the truth and regretted it, why did he neglect the details before. As long as he is more careful, to find out the truth and listen to different voices, maybe the results will be different.

Why, it's cruel to wait until the end to let him know the truth.

In my heart, the moon hated Tang Xiang. If it were not for Tang Xiang's calculation, he would not have misunderstood him as a real good student. In fact, she was just not good at words, and she was the best.

Tangguo looks at the regret and chagrin in Yueheng's eyes, and only finds it funny.

"You said, I will give you whatever you want. If you want her life, I can get it for you."

"Lord Yuefeng, no matter what happened between you, it's said that Tangguo's accomplishments are obviously better than yours now. She is not suitable to be your disciple. She is almost your master. However, I don't think she is willing to accept you as a disciple who doesn't know people well. " In Xu Zong's words, let everyone come back. Yes, the cultivation of Tangguo is much stronger than that of Yueheng.

All the elders of Taichu sect are quietly thinking about whether they have the power of World War I in front of Tangguo.

At last, they all shook their heads. They were not sure. After all, Tangguo was very easy to deal with the moon.

"According to Tangguo's strength, he is already competent for the position of sect elder. He really wronged you before. Now, if you have any requirements, just mention it." The patriarch of Taichu clan also reflected that Tang guohan could not leave the clan at this time. "However, the patriarch believes that your strength is stronger than that of the elder, and you can be competent for the post of the patriarch. The clan is free to walk. You have the absolute right to intervene in the affairs of the clan. You can choose the holy land of cultivation in the clan at will."

"I think the outer door is very good. Besides, I haven't condensed the golden elixir. Now I have built a perfect foundation. According to the rules, I'd better stay in the outer door."

What else did the patriarch of Taichu want to say? He was interrupted by Xu Zong: "I think it's OK. There's nothing good in the outer gate." After that, he stared at the patriarch of Taichu and warned him not to do bad things. "Where is cultivation, the most important thing is where you think it is most suitable for you."

"In that case, that's settled. From today on, Tangguo is the elder of Taichu sect. He enjoys the treatment of elder Taishang. In addition, thanks to elder Taishang, we survived the event of huoshishan. I propose that elder Taishang should be allowed to enter the treasure house of the clan and choose three treasures that are in line with his wishes. Do you have any objection?"

"No objection, the master is wise."

"Thank you very much." Tangguo didn't refuse the kindness of the patriarch of the Taichu clan. Many things come back to the same code. There are still many people like Xu Zong and fenggulin.

I don't know each other. Who can ask how many things? This world, after all, is based on strength. Only when the strength reaches a certain level can we be qualified to speak.

"Little fruit." The moon yelled at Tangguo, and she glanced at her with strange eyes, "Lord Yuefeng, your address is wrong."

"Elder Taishang," Yueheng remarked, "although you don't need this anymore, it belongs to you. You can handle it at will."

Tangguo ignores Yueheng and turns away.

"Little fruit, take it."

Tangguo stopped and looked back. "I don't need it. If you can't deliver it, you can throw it out to feed the dog."