Chapter 1285: Count Together

"Cultivating one's temperament, rules and regulations, it seems that I am really going to be busy for a while this time. Tang Yang rubbed his temples that hurt a little, turned around and walked out of the door.

Every time I meet someone on the road, I pay attention to him when I know him. It had been a while since the end of the Spirit Hunting Conference, and the rapid growth of Tang Yang's cultivation had gradually spread through the inner gate.

Many people are shocked when they hear it, because no matter how they are trained, they think they are talents. Can't they even admit that they've already done it?

But it happened to them, and to the people around her.

Tang Yang didn't want to appreciate it. As soon as he walked in, a bright light flashed. At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the palace and told Tang Yang Shanglan the news of the closure without feeling.

"Is it off?" "Well, I think he's guilty. Let him come out as soon as possible. My new account and old account are counted together. Tang Yang hugged his chest with both hands, looking very proud.

For the other elders, he didn't dare to give him ten courages. However, Shanglan belongs to that kind of pit goods. In Xuanqing City, he was in Dabikeng in Baidai. He even went to the Star Palace, entered the inner gate, and returned the pit to him.

Who can stand it?

The puppet slowly raised its head, and there seemed to be a voice on its empty head, "If you want to see your master, beat me up." ”

This puppet has a domineering aura that seems to be able to overcome everything, and an aura that makes Tang Yang's heart palpitate quietly fills around.

"I don't want to fight with you because I don't have a head. Please tell your host to come out. "He must know I'm here. Tang Yang waved his hand and subconsciously stepped back for a while.

The puppet's body trembled. Tang Yang felt very unwell. He was subconsciously shocked. How can a puppet convey such a human emotion?!

"Kid, come to me if you're okay?" An illusory face appeared from the light behind it, it was Shang Lan's angry face.

Tang Yang almost laughed angrily. "Why don't you know why I'm here? Give me back my crystal!" After that, he took the initiative to take a few steps forward and put on a posture of no return.

"Source crystals? Well, I've already pointed out how to get these source crystals. You're willing to change it. That's your default. What? Do you still want to pay for the purchase?" Shang Lan's anger calmed down and made a joke.

"Don't talk nonsense, according to your rules, what you give me should be as valuable as the Original Scripture. Fifty percent impurities, you want to kill me, right?" Tang Yang refused to give up and roared.

"You're good, aren't you? I have my own buyer for these things. If you have nothing to do, go to your inner door. Don't come and cover your eyes. Shang Lan said impatiently, ordering me to leave.

"That's what you said. Don't regret it. If I get out of here, I'll spread the word everywhere. Shang Lan, an elder of the outer gate, peddled the orthodox Yuan Sutra, which accounted for 50 percent of the impurities, in order to make a small profit. It's the one in the Inner Gate Thousand Treasure Star Palace!" Tang Yang finished speaking, and then brushed his sleeves away. He ran fast.

Shang Lan's mouth twitched, and her hands stretched out. A rainbow divided into several parts and was imprisoned in the direction of Tang Yang's departure.

Tang Yang's mouth lifted slightly, and his momentum suddenly exploded. When the rainbow is about to reach the back, it suddenly turns to the other side.

Shang Lan was surprised. His eyes were full of brilliance. Tang Yang's cultivation speed surprised him. How could he get to the middle stage of soul shattering?

Another rainbow stretched out, but this time, Tang Yang clearly felt where he was imprisoned.

Although he felt like he was still running forward, to outsiders, he was just standing still.

The wind blew from behind, and Shang Lan walked out of the palace in a rage. "What are you good at, dare to threaten me?"

Tang Yang sneered: "If you don't cheat me so many times, can I come up with so many ways?"

"Now I'll give you a chance, either hand over all the rules of the Original Scripture and go back as if nothing happened, or I'll personally erase that part of your memory, it's the same. Shang Lan put her hands behind her back and seemed to give Tang Yang an ultimatum.

"Kamisunoko, you're so cruel. I'll tell you, I don't want to choose. Look at that wide group, over there. There are hundreds of jade slips in it, all of which are information about you selling Jingjing. Tang Yang smiled and looked at the calm Shanglan.

"Kid, you're cruel. Shang Lan's mouth twitched. He could see that since he sold those ordinary motowells, a trap had been formed. The action just now is to push yourself to the last handle of the fire pit.

Although he didn't know if it was true, since Tang Yang was willing to tell him, he must have a certain degree of certainty. He didn't dare to make a big deal. As for the place where the source crystals were exchanged in the inner door, he was idle and bored.

But who would have thought that Tang Yang would guess that it was him as soon as he entered?

If you want to be someone else, you have to guess from the elders who can be a war puppet.

With waves of hatred, Shang Lan said, "Let's talk." How many dollars are you going to shut up

Tang Yang was very happy, but he said: "Not much, not much, the price of mental loss, the price of deception, the price of my time here, the price of mental trauma." ”

A month passed, and the people gradually learned the news of the Spirit Hunting Conference. Even the appearance of the war drum beast caused panic for a while.

This has also become a topic that many people talk about after dinner, and various stories about Tangyang have gradually become known.

At this moment, the appearance of a person made the entire inner door boil.

On this day, just as Tang Yang walked out of the pressure hall and wanted to go to the nearby mountain to make a U-turn, a message with a streamer flashed quickly, forming a light curtain in front of him.

"Inner disciple Tang Yang, come to the torture hall. There must be nothing wrong!" Tang Yang looked confused when he saw the handwriting on the light curtain. What's wrong

On the way to the torture hall, the disciples passing by either pointed at him or looked at him contemptuously, as if he had done something shameful.

Tang Yang was even more puzzled. When he came to the free throw hall, he was still surprised to see a circle of people around his eyes. Did he do anything important?

Shouldn't ordinary inner disciples perform tasks to earn stars, nor should they practice behind closed doors? Why are there so many people here today?

If something happens, there must be a demon!

A disciple standing on the periphery was anxious because he couldn't see the situation in the torture hall. Yu Guang accidentally saw a figure approaching, and immediately shouted in the loudest voice of his life: "Tang Yang is here!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately fidgeted and turned around.

"Finally, is this Tang Yang?"

"Hmph, what's next? I know how he's going to explain this time."

"Yes, I admire the series of things he did at the Spirit Hunting Convention. He is such a person. ”

"Yes, how can there be such a big person at the inner gate of our Star Palace"

Tang Yang was confused. What happened to him in the pressure room this month?

The crowd automatically gave him a way. The people here are angry, and the contempt in their eyes even frightens people.

But Tang Yang was fearless and did nothing bad. Why should he be afraid?

The hall of punishment was filled with old people. The atmosphere here is very solemn. It can be said that it was specially used to interrogate some guilty disciples.

At the top of the hall sat two people, the director and deputy director of the corrections department. As for both sides, there are some elders of lower status.

As soon as he entered, one of them sat on the ground, her body couldn't help but tremble, and the long-haired female disciples gathered together to attract his attention.

In general, the people who come to punish the palace are either victims or murderers. Is this female disciple a victim?

He looked at the top of the mountain without fear. These are all high-ranking figures in the Inner Torture Hall. In other words, each of them is on top. But today, they all appear together. We can imagine the gravity of this matter.