Zhao Xuan was thinking carefully, and Tang San sat on the side without saying a word, quietly waiting for his reply.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan asked, "If your sect is founded, what about Haotian Sect?" ”

Tang San said with a smile: "Haotian Sect is full of talents, and there is no shortage of me, there is my eldest uncle Xiaotian Douluo and all the elders in the front, and there are various rookies in the back, not to mention far, at least there will be no decay in a hundred years." ”

"Is that so?"

From Tang San's tone, it was not difficult to hear his confidence in Haotian Sect, so after the conflict with the Martial Spirit Hall back then, Haotian Sect had not only recovered his vitality after so many years of recuperation, but also his strength was not weak.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xuan thought about it, he no longer had any reason to refuse Tang San, he looked up at Tang San, and smiled in the face of his somewhat nervous eyes.

"Then let's fulfill our promise."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with some surprise in his eyes: "I thought you had forgotten." ”

"Haha, this is an agreement between us, how can we forget it, let me think about it, what name did you choose for the sect back then, um......"

"Tangmen, yes, that's the name, right?"

Tang San nodded slightly, a different emotion slowly flowing through his eyes, with a reminiscence of a long memory.

"That's right, Tangmen!"

Seeing Tang San's appearance, Zhao Xuan felt slightly strange, and always felt that Tang San had a strange concern for this name.

"Since I have joined your sect, then you have to tell me about your plan, now this Tang Sect is just our two bare-rod commanders, not to mention people, not even a land, these have to be treated well by you, the master of the sect."

Facing Zhao Xuan's teasing tone, Tang San nodded seriously.

"These are really things that I need to think about."

"So what are you going to do? There are many ways to get land, but people are a little difficult to get by. ”

Tang San pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and muttered, "I also have a way. ”

Zhao Xuan couldn't help frowning, looked at Tang San and said, "Could it be that you want to find some ordinary people?" ”

"No, do you remember Tyrone?"

"Tyrone?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "Are you looking for the four major single sects?" ”

If there was anyone in this world who understood Tang San, Zhao Xuan was definitely one of them, sometimes, even when Tang San himself didn't know what he needed, Zhao Xuan could often see it, and at this time, Zhao Xuan also instantly understood what Tang San was thinking.

The four single sects belonged to the sect, and they were affiliated sects of the Haotian Sect back then, although they were not as good as the upper three sects, but they could also be compared with the lower four sects.

Haotian Sect, Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family. These three sects were the top of the entire sect world back then, and no one could touch their footsteps, and any sect had the ability to single out the entire lower four sects.

Therefore, although there are legends of the seven major sects of the upper three sects and the lower four sects, the sense of existence of the lower four sects is very thin, and sometimes it is not even as good as some other sects.

And if you can gather the four sects alone, plus have your own town, the Tang Sect may be able to quickly become one of the top three sects!

But......

"Will the four sects alone agree?"

Zhao Xuan asked Tang San with some suspicion, he didn't believe the contradictions between several sects back then, Tang San didn't know.

Tang San took a deep breath and looked calm: "It's difficult!" But give it a try! ”

Among the four major single sects, he has only been in contact with the Liyi clan, and he knows that although the Titan and others resent Haotian Sect, they still admired his father Tang Hao, and when they first knew his identity, they even called him the young master, so these people can fight for it.

Now, the ambition of the Martial Spirit Hall has become clear to the world, whether it is the two empires or the sect world, they are very jealous of it, everyone is in danger, and he still has a good chance to return the four major sects to one.

Zhao Xuan nodded and said to Tang San: "Since you have decided, then don't worry about it, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time." ”

Tang San nodded: "Okay!" ”

As soon as the two of them decided, Zhao Xuan went to the Heaven Dou Palace on the second day to discuss this matter with the Snow Night Emperor, as one of the strongest few powerhouses on his side, Zhao Xuan had the right to enter and leave the palace freely.

No one knew what Zhao Xuan and the Snowy Night Emperor said, but then the elderly Snowy Night Emperor made a decision and gave a royal manor in Heaven Dou City to the Tang Sect as the address of the sect, and gave two million gold soul coins as a congratulatory gift.

The entire royal manor covers an area of more than three hundred acres, and the Heaven Dou Emperor, where every inch of land is valuable, cannot be bought with money, to be honest, this is also a great surprise to Zhao Xuan.

"I just don't know if this is the idea of a cedar or a snowy night."

Zhao Xuan pondered it carefully, and his heart was more inclined to this was Cedar's idea, only this last War Emperor of Heaven Dou could have such great courage.

As time passed, the atmosphere on the entire continent became heavier and heavier, and even ordinary people had a sense of impending a storm.

A month later, Zhao Xuan, who was in the dormitory, slowly opened his eyes, and a brilliant thunderbolt appeared from it, illuminating the entire room.

"Finally level seventy."

Zhao Xuan exhaled a turbid breath, and a touch of joy rose on his face.

The abundant soul power in his body told him that if he only reincarnated soul power now, then he would already be a complete soul saint-level powerhouse.

"I don't know what kind of soul technique will be derived this time."

Zhao Xuan had some expectations in his heart, and he was also a little weird, his martial soul can be regarded as a weapon martial soul, so how to use the seventh soul technique? The true body of the soul can't be a smashing person, right?

He slowly closed his eyes and built it with ease through the computer martial arts.

In the sea of knowledge, Yuan Shen Zhao Xuan opened his eyes and looked straight at the disappearing divine consciousness and the flickering computer martial spirit, with a solemn expression.

In the past, he hadn't understood it yet, but after learning the construction method of the two gods, he suddenly realized that in the end, the derivative effect of his computer martial soul was actually the same as the construction method, and it was derived through deduction.

The only difference is that the computer martial spirit is self-deducing through two origins, while the construction method can only be reconstructed through the parsed rules.

"Then can I record the efficacy of the computer martial arts as a success method?"

Yuan Shen Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, pondering this possibility.

But soon he shook his head, and there was a feeling of numbness in his scalp, not to mention that he had researched this kind of creator-like method, even to learn the construction method of the two gods, he also had to use the help of the computer martial arts, if he studied the construction method by himself, I am afraid that it is not necessary to get started now.

And isn't it self-inflicted to think about these things now?

Zhao Xuan put this thought aside, and then paid attention to the operation of his martial soul wholeheartedly, quietly watching his divine consciousness being consumed, and then his own soul ring was constructed, this soul ring can be said to be an independent rule, and it is the most suitable rule for himself.

As time slowly passed, Zhao Xuan's sea of consciousness dried up and filled up several times, and this time the consumption of divine consciousness was beyond his imagination.

After more than a day, the surging sea of gods finally calmed down.

(End of chapter)