You've been watching it for a day, what's so good about this thing?" Feng Lang walked into Tang Chao's room, looking at him still holding the long sword with bells and whistles, looking at it.

The Tang Dynasty went directly to the Feng family, and then the Feng family dispatched two heavenly realms and went to the Zhang family. The two Feng family Tianjing came just to send Zhang Hao three dishes and a pot of wine, which made the Zhang family puzzled. Only a few old men of the Zhang family looked at Zhang Hao, who was sitting in a daze, meaningfully, and secretly gave a few orders.

After the Tang Dynasty came to the Feng family, he went to the room where he used to live, and no one stopped him. He began to sit still, looking at the sword, motionless.

Feng Lang looked at Tang Chao and still didn't react, didn't bother him, turned around and left. In fact, this is the fourth time he has arrived. He was also curious, what was this thing, that could make Tang Dynasty, who was super strong in swordsmanship, so nervous, with a long sword that could be said to be insulting a swordsman. In fact, Tang Dynasty didn't know about his arrival at all, don't look at Tang Dynasty still sitting with his eyes open, in fact, his soul has been drifted away.

Tang Chao stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and when he suddenly appeared in this strange place, he knew that some kind of memory fragment had been stimulated. There was a majestic rain in front of him, but there were countless figures running in the rain. They are not rushing in the rain, they are fleeing for their lives. Tang Chao found that his perspective at the moment, that is, the master of memory, was carrying a cyan long sword, chasing down the countless figures in front of him all the way. No one can block a sword, all of them are instant kills. Every time he kills someone, he feels that this person is stronger, although it is very insignificant, but there are many people in front of him.

The rain was still falling, but the blood on the ground had stretched for thousands of miles, and the corpses had fallen to the ground. No matter what the person in front of you says, curses or prays, there is only one result, and that is death. The cyan long sword kept whispering, and the Tang Dynasty could hear it, it was a kind of sadness. But this person didn't realize it in the slightest. In his eyes, there is only killing, only a little bit of accumulated strength.

The picture turned, and this time it was a sect on a high mountain. Starting from the foot of the mountain, all the way to the main hall of the sect, the disciples who lay on the ground. The eyes of the master of memory were full of blood-red bloodthirsty eyes, and in his eyes, there were only two kinds of people, the dead and the living. The long sword in his hand was invincible, splitting the formation, splitting the Dao weapon, and splitting everything that stood in his way. By the time he left, the entire sect had fallen silent. And his goal is the next sect, the same thing, for three days in a row.

Finally, when the last person of the sect in front of him fell, the cyan long sword no longer roared, but shook violently. The entire long sword suddenly cracked, split in two, and the flying half of the sword tip pierced into the heart of the memory master. Countless sword qi erupted, destroying this person's vitality in an instant. At the same time, the shattered long sword shook. It was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and in just a moment, the pouring rain fell, and a thunderbolt slashed at the shattered long sword. A spatial void appeared, and soon, the void disappeared. Also missing is the broken sword.

Tang Chao felt that he was also sucked into the hollow, and then he opened his eyes, and it was Feng Lang who looked at him curiously.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Chao was surprised by him, and asked casually.

Feng Lang did not speak, but gestured to Tang Chao's hand with his eyes. Tang Dynasty only noticed at this time that the bells and whistles of the long sword in his hand were gone. It turned into a mutilated sword with only half body and half blade. The entire blade of the sword is cyan, and it is getting lighter and lighter from the hilt to the tip of the sword. The hilt and shield of the sword have also changed, and the jewels that were originally attached to it have turned into powder, revealing an ancient cyan, and there is a transparent hole in the hilt.

The Tang Dynasty always felt that he couldn't remember what he had seen anywhere. Suddenly, a cyan bead emerged from Tang Chao's forehead, slowly fell, and fell into the hollow above the hilt of the sword, just the right size. It's just that, soon, the cyan beads pierced through the hole, fell down, and couldn't be put down. The Tang Dynasty tried several times and found that each time it would fall. However, he had a feeling that the bead was in this hole.

Feng Lang's eyes lit up and stared at the cyan bead in Tang Chao's hand, he recognized it, this was the Dingfeng bead that shot into Tang Chao's forehead at that time. Tang Chao, who was playing with it, suddenly flipped his hand, and both things disappeared, and he directly picked up the dozen or so jewels that fell from the sword body on the table.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and several large boxes came in first. If you look closely, there is a figure behind the box. It is the ancestor of the Feng family with a gray beard and waist.

"I said, can you be a little more restrained, a little more low-key? You rob like this, those victims are ready to kill me. Tang Chao looked at the old man helplessly, and then said.

"They dare, Lao Tzu just asked them to borrow some medicinal materials, and he didn't ask them for them, and he didn't want to pay them back. The old man said absently.

"I think you're planning to pay it back together for the rest of your life. "I'm familiar with this old man, and he's not polite anymore. It should be said that he was not a rigid person in the first place, and neither was the old man. He also discovered that in addition to being greedy for money, this old man is also good-looking, domineering and unreasonable, and the whole is an old man who sells the old and suppresses it by force if he can't sell it.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start the fire, the old man is waiting to eat. I'm telling you, I've touched that line, and soon I'll be able to advance. When the time comes, there will be a little cub of the first order of the Heavenly Realm and you, and the ancestor will help you settle him. The old man sat directly at the table and said to Tang Dynasty.

"That...... Old Ancestor, two days ago, he just cut down a Heavenly Realm, which is the cloudy sky of the Ghost Wind Sect. Feng Lang said weakly.

"Fart, what is your heavenly realm......? Cloudy day, that kid from the Ghost Wind Sect, did you really kill him?" the old man kicked Feng Lang out, reacted halfway through his words, and asked Tang Chao.

"You remember, eat all of these, consolidate them, and soon you can break through. Tang Dynasty didn't pay attention to the old man, but solemnly pointed to the jewels and the fragments of the long sword on the table, and said to the wind and waves. After finishing speaking, Tang Chao carried a few boxes of herbs and went to a separate medicine shop newly built in his room.

The old man smiled and looked at the wind and waves that were a little dazed, and then quietly pressed half of the gem on the table and quietly hugged it in his arms. Fenglang pretended not to see it, packed up the rest in a panic, and quickly ran away. In front of the ancestor, he never had face, and he beat and scolded casually.

Feng Lang went all the way back to his study and threw the things in his hand directly into a vase. "Don't eat to death, old fellow. He muttered to himself. has been mixed with the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and the routine of his pit people can be regarded as seamless.

The old man looked at the jade in his hand and wondered a little, can this thing really be consolidated?

Tang Chao entered the pharmacy and directly put away all the materials, and then fell asleep on the ground. He found that when he browsed some broken memories, the longer the time passed, the more blurred the memories became, the greater the power of the divine soul was consumed. The next day, he came out of the pharmacy and threw the old man a vial. The old man grinned and walked away with the small porcelain vase. When the old man left, the figure of Feng Lang appeared.

"Next time you play like this, don't take me with you. Anyway, he is also the ancestor of my family, and I have to respect him. ”

"If you're afraid of being beaten, just say it. That old man looks a little hard. Tang Chao gave him a blank look.

"If you nibble on a few pieces of jade, you might not be as good as him. I learned badly from you, watching the old man gnaw jade, I inexplicably have a feeling of pleasure, I remember that I am a good person. Feng Lang said with a comfortable face. Zhang Hao took over the Zhang family. In this generation of the Zhang family, he is the only one left. Moreover, it is not surprising that he has a friend who can rush to save him and kill the Heavenly Realm. ”

"What's going on in the Ghost Wind Sect?" Tang Chao suddenly asked.

"It's strange to say, the Ghost Wind Sect has always been quite low-key, but recently it has expanded its scope with great fanfare. Killed a lot of people, and I don't know what they were trying to do. Feng Lang said.

"Are you still coming?" Tang Chao muttered to himself. "You find someone to show me the way, I'm going to the mountain gate of the Ghost Wind Sect. He Tang Chao said.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you going to level other people's mountain gates?" Feng Lang was stunned for a moment, and always felt that something was wrong. He felt that the most outrageous things he could come up with were easy things in the Tang Dynasty.

"How so. We are good people, we just go to the mountains and rivers, and we don't have that strength. Tang Chao hugged his shoulders and walked out slowly.

Soon, four horses and two people set foot on the road to Ghost King Mountain. For nearly two days, a young man from the Tang Dynasty and the Feng family came to the foot of the Ghost King Mountain.

The young man was called Wind Maniac and was a fanatical admirer of the Tang Dynasty. I heard that the Tang Dynasty was looking for someone to lead the way to the Ghost Wind Sect, and he frustrated everyone, so he won such an opportunity to lead the way for the Tang Dynasty.

"Master Tang, over there is the Ghost King Mountain, the mountain gate of the Ghost Wind Sect. If you go any further, you will encounter the patrol of the Ghost Wind Sect. Master Tang, is our worship post a mountain worship, or is it a family business?" asked Feng Maniac to Tang Dynasty.

"What is it to travel in the mountains and rivers and see the scenery?" asked Tang Chao.

"Master Tang, don't make trouble. That's the mountain gate of other people, the heavy land, how can there be a trip to the mountain gate of other people. Not to mention a place like the Ghost Wind Sect. Feng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile.

"Then let's seek revenge. Tang Dynasty said indifferently, looked at the Ghost King Mountain, and said.

Feng Mad's face turned pale, and he could say so lightly about going to Ghost King Mountain to seek revenge, and he was the one in front of him.