The boulder is, of course, just an ordinary stone, it used to be.

It doesn't prevent a few people from transforming it casually.

Tang San didn't immediately touch the boulder with his spiritual power as the big cat said, but glanced at the big cat vigilantly, and then looked at the boulder.

Psychic power, or the aspect involving the soul, has always been a strange and dangerous realm.

It is also the area that is closest to death, either win or not.

Of course, Tang San had the means to defend against the soul, he had learned a lot, but it was not something that he could use at his current level.

Those guarantees are all skills that require god-level spiritual power to use.

- He once looked down on the mortal realm.

As for creating it yourself......

Skip it, let's continue with the reason why Tang San is so cautious.

Actually, he doesn't blame him, does he? Low-level defense, in the hands of a god king, is of little use.

Who would have thought that Xiao Wu would die suddenly, and no one would help him inherit the Shura god throne anymore?

"You can rest assured, we don't need to be so troublesome to kill you, just slaughter you."

Tang San's caution and hesitation were seen by the big cat, and he deservedly mocked it.

Tang San didn't speak, gritting his teeth, his spiritual power began to tentatively touch the boulder.

At the same time, Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu also struggled to get close to the boulder, releasing their spiritual power.

Of course, it wasn't his own will, Tang San drove it.

In case something happens, can there be a back?

Seeing that the three of them closed their eyes, the big cat took out a soul guide and began to appreciate it with relish.

At the same time, several people landed on the boulder.

……

Tang San felt that he had a dream.

The so-called Camelot, the endless blows and humiliations, are all just dreams.

The great god of the sea, those who have no last resort are also dreams.

He returned to that back mountain, and in the palm of his hand was the Buddha Anger Tang Lian, who he was most proud of.

The intricate patterns, the bright colors, and the lotus flowers shining in the sunlight seemed to tell him that this was the truth.

"Tang San, you are guilty!" At the same time, there was an angry question.

Tang San didn't have time to answer, he quickly looked around, familiar and unfamiliar.

It's Karamon.

He is most proud of the Tang Gate.

Then he chose to turn around and jump off the cliff without hesitation!

This Tang Gate is not his Tang Gate.

If the Tang Sect rules catch him, what good fruit can he give him to eat?

Not to mention, an outer coolie who deals with the furnace all the year round, how can there be a god king who is comfortable, and how can there be peerless beauty.

Even if it's a dream.

But it was too late, just after a moment of hesitation, several Tang Sect elders had already quickly moved the ghost shadow and pressed him to the ground.

"Great Elder, how to deal with this traitor who stole the sect's secret book!"

Tang San looked up at Mr. Tang Da with a desperate expression.

"Your name is Tang San, right?" There was no surprise or regret as he imagined, and Mr. Tang Da only had indifference in his eyes.

"Yes." Tang San was a little flustered.

It shouldn't be, I have made the number one secret weapon Buddha angry Tang Lian in the outer gate of the Tang Sect, shouldn't you praise me?

Even if I stole the sect's cheats, shouldn't it be a pity?

"I remember that you were originally an abandoned baby in the famine year, and you were picked up by my disciple outside the Tang Sect.

"The Tang Sect raised you from childhood to adulthood, and didn't treat you badly, right?"

"Nope." Tang San lowered his head.

In fact, not only did he not lack food and drink, but he was even taught to read and write.

"Then why did you do such a sorry thing for the Tang Sect?"

"Disciple, disciple just wants to prove himself."

"Proof? Proof of what?

"Prove that you are not an outer disciple's talent? Prove that you have a strong talent for martial arts? Or is it —

"It proves that all the high-level leaders of the sect are blind and can't see you, a peerless talent?"

This time it was not Mr. Tang Da who spoke out, but the three elders who were holding Tang San on the side, and it was he who brought Tang San, who was still in infancy, back to the sect.

At this moment, the face of this old man, who had not been in contact with Tang for more than 30 years, was full of disappointment and hatred.

"Nope! The disciples are loyal to the sect and have no two hearts!

"The current Buddha anger Tang Lian is proof of this, this is left by the disciple to the sect!"

Tang San instantly became emotional.

But when several Tang Sect elders looked at Tang San's gaze, they became more and more indifferent and hateful.

They have seen a lot of this reaction.

- It's the reaction after being poked in the center.

"That's what you're going to prove? Then your proof is really cheap. ”

Mr. Tang Da said, unfolding the wide robe that shrouded his body.

——On the inner lining, there are at least a dozen Buddha Angry Tang Lian.

"Impossible, Buddha Fury Tang Lian has obviously not had an ancestor to copy it for hundreds of years!"

Tang San struggled violently.

When you use all your life's strength to block your future, reputation, and life to make something, but it is something that someone else can come up with later, you will probably be emotional.

"That's just the first hidden weapon in the outer door, and if it can't be made, it's just a statement about the outside."

In a word, Tang San fell into the abyss.

"Use your mind to think about it, you can steal the materials of the Buddha Anger Tang Lotus in the sect, and try again after several failures.

"You think you're a genius? Will you think about making Buddha Anger Tang Lian, will you try?

"Anything else to say?"

Mr. Tang Da put down his robe, and his tone was as indifferent as just now.

Tang San was speechless, and seemed to accept his fate.

"The third child, stealing the resources of the sect, spreading rumors in the sect, and inciting disciples to oppose each other, how to deal with it?"

Seeing Tang San's resignation, Mr. Tang Da looked at the three elders.

"According to the rules of the sect, be a puppet until it rots!"

Tang San raised his head again and looked at Mr. Tang Da in disbelief.

It's not that it's too heavy, it's that it's too light.

Isn't he stealing the secret books of the sect?

He is very familiar with the rules of the door, and stealing resources is just becoming a puppet, or a slave for short.

This is actually the same nature of his original work, but it is more tiring and harder.

And stealing the secret books of the sect is Ling Chi's death.

But Tang San didn't have any intention of joy, instead became more and more desperate.

Now he can't help but die, and become his own god king!

How can you be reduced to coolies here!

"Confused? Why not steal sect cheats? As if seeing Tang San's doubts, the Third Elder began to explain.

"Or as Mr. Big said, use your brain, how many years have you been practicing Xuantian Gong?

"Twenty-five years on.

"Without the sect, without my acquiescence, you who are five or six years old can get the sect's exercises and cheats?"

The eyes of the three elders were full of heartache and disappointment.

"The old man is really disappointed in you, and since he brought you back, he has been raising you as his own grandson.

"It's just a pity that you are not very talented, and you can't become an inner disciple according to the regulations.

"But the old man also asked Mr. Big to give you the secret book of the sect privately, so that you can become a de facto inner disciple.

"Considering that you have always liked to show off, and you may not be able to convince the public if you leak it, the old man specially arranged an opportunity to make you feel that you are stealing and cannot divulge.

"I believe that after a long time, you will also understand the old man's hard work.

"But the old man still overestimates you too much, you really think that you stole it, and justify yourself giving yourself a set of loopholes in logic.

"And you have never been good at martial arts, your body and mind are all on the hidden weapon, and you can't do anything."

Speaking of this, the three elders were silent, obviously dead.

"Is there anything wrong with me specializing in secret weapons! My Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons! ”

Tang San was not convinced.

"Then tell me, why is the secret weapon only at the outer door?

"The secret weapon is just a means, and the capital or strength of my Tang Sect is really in the rivers and lakes.

"Real strength, you haven't even figured out this simple logic, you still think you are very good?

"Rumors are spread everywhere in the sect, and the sect is based on the bloodline to stipulate the inner and outer doors, and the high-level members of the sect are all mixed eyes?

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"What are the flaws of the inner and outer doors of the bloodline regulations, we don't know to you? You're too self-righteous. ”