Lin Zhengying, the creator of Hong Kong zombie films, pushed it to the top with his own hands, some people say that after Uncle Ying's death, there will be no zombie films in China. However, all his life of ghosts and gods will eventually go to ghosts and gods, and poor talents will be jealous. At the end of his life, he opened the last altar in his life, and made a dojo of merit in his life with the fragments of "Xuanyuan Baojian" that he occasionally obtained in his early years. I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky, in the process of doing this, the wolf purple bamboo pen that he had spent most of his life actually fell into the small ding of the "Xuanyuan Baojian" that was slowly burning. I saw a red light rising into the sky, accompanied by a thunderous roar, Lin Zhengying fell down in response, poor Uncle Nine focused on Tongzigong, no wife and no children, only brothers and mothers to worry about the aftermath (na, na, na, this is all fiction, don't care about these details). In the mountains, an old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, pinched his fingers, and suddenly sighed: "Leak more opportunities, do less merits, and die to eliminate the way, but what can I do!"

Bashu has always had the reputation of the country of abundance, and the most famous sect is the Tang Sect.

The Tang Gate is located in a mysterious place, and many people only know that it is halfway up the mountain, and the top of the mountain where the Tang Gate is located has a terrifying name - Ghost Seeing Sorrow.

It takes a full nineteen times to hear the echo of a stone falling to the bottom of the mountain, which shows that its height is also because it is more than eighteen layers of hell in these nineteen seconds, so it gets its name.

A young man dressed in gray was standing at the peak of the ghost and sorrow, and the cold mountain wind could not make his body move in the slightest, and he could be recognized from the big Tang characters on his chest, and he was from the Tang Sect, and the gray clothes represented the disciples of the outer Tang Sect.

He is twenty-nine years old this year, because he entered the Tang Sect shortly after he was born, and he ranks third among the generations of the outer disciples, so the outer disciples call him a third boy. Of course, when he reached the mouth of the inner disciple, he became Tang San.

Since its establishment, the Tang Sect has been divided into two types: the outer gate, which is the outer gate or the disciples who have been given the surname Tang, and the inner gate, which is the family inheritance of the direct family of the Tang family.

At this time, the expression on Tang San's face was very rich, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, but no matter what, it couldn't hide his heartfelt excitement.

Twenty-nine years, since twenty-nine years ago, when he was picked up by the elder of the outer gate, Mrs. Tang Lan, when he was an infant, the Tang Gate is his home, and the secret weapon of the Tang Gate is his everything.

Suddenly, Tang San's face changed suddenly, but he was quickly relieved, and said to himself with some bitterness: "What should have come has come after all." ”

Seventeen figures, seventeen white figures, like a star pill jumping, came from the mountainside towards the top of the mountain, the owner of the seventeen figures, the youngest was more than fifty years old, one by one, with a solemn expression, the white robe they wore represented the inner door, and the golden Tang character on the chest was the symbol of the Tang Sect elders.

There are a total of seventeen elders in the Tang Gate Inner Gate Elders' Hall, including the head of the Tang Gate, Mr. Tang Da, and it is the seventeen who climbed the mountain at this time. Even if it was a martial arts conference, it was impossible to alarm all the elders of the Tang Sect to dispatch at the same time, you must know that the oldest of the elders of the Tang Sect had already exceeded two Jiazi.

The cultivation of these Tang Sect elders is all in the realm of perfection, and in the blink of an eye, they have already reached the top of the mountain.

When the outer disciples saw the inner elders, they could only kneel down to greet them, but at this time, Tang San didn't move, he just quietly watched these elders with solemn faces come to him, blocking all the way, and behind him was a ghostly sorrow.

Putting down the three Buddha Flowers, Tang Lian Tang San cast the last reluctant glance, a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth, after all, he succeeded, after twenty years of hard work, he finally completed the pinnacle of the secret weapon of the Tang family's outer door, that kind of satisfying achievement cannot be described in words.

At this moment, Tang San felt that everything was no longer important to him, whether it was against the rules of the door, whether it was life or death, it seemed to be all over with the three blooming Tang Lian in front of him, the Buddha was angry, Tang Lian, the most domineering secret weapon in the world was born in his hands, what could be more exciting than Tang San, who had been immersed in the secret weapon all his life?

"I know that stealing into the inner door and stealing from the door is unforgivable, and the rules of the door are not allowed. But Tang San could swear to the sky that he would never leak any of his own mastery to the outside world. I didn't say this in the hope of getting the tolerance of the elders, but just to tell the elders that Tang San had never forgotten his roots. Not before, not again. ”

Tang San's mood at this time was very calm, perhaps this was the calmest time in his life. Looking at the large antique courtyard of the Tang Gate on the mountainside, feeling the air that belonged to the Tang Gate, Tang San's eyes moistened. Since the day he became sensible, it can be said that he was born for the Tang Gate, and at this time, he should go for the Tang Gate for the pursuit of his life.

The elders didn't speak, they hadn't been able to wake up from the appearance of the Buddha Fury Tang Lian at this time. Two hundred years, exactly two hundred years, the Buddha was angry, Tang Lian actually appeared in the hands of an outer disciple, what does this mean? This peerless secret weapon that dominates the world, and even the Tang Sect's own people cannot resist, represents the coming of another peak of the Tang Sect.

Seeing that the elders bowed their heads and were silent, Tang San smiled: "Everything about Tang San is given by the Tang Sect, whether it is life or the ability he possesses, it is given by the Tang Sect, no matter when Tang San is born and is a person of the Tang Sect, and death is a ghost of the Tang Sect, I know that the elders will not allow me to leave the body of an outer disciple who violates the rules of the Tang Sect, since this is the case, let me ossify in this Bashu nature." ”

Tang San's calm, even somewhat excited voice, finally woke up the elders, and when the elders raised their heads to look at him, they saw a layer of milky white air spreading from him in an instant.

"Xuantian Treasure Record, you even learned the highest internal skill of this sect in Xuantian Treasure Record?" Mr. Tang Da said in a lost voice.

There was a bang, and when all the elders retreated at the same time to prevent accidents, what they saw was Tang San, who was all over his body.

Tang San smiled, his smile was very bright, "**Come**, and go to the Buddha to be angry, Tang Lian is Tang San's last gift to this sect." Now, I haven't taken anything from the Tang Sect except for me, and the cheats are under the first brick in the door of my room. Tang San would return everything to Tang Men now. ”

"Hahahahaha......" Tang San looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and suddenly stepped back, at this moment, all the Tang Sect elders suddenly found that no one had time to stop him, his body shrouded in white light swooped down like lightning, and the tall and high-spirited body of the ghost in front of him rose into the air and walked towards the clouds and mist in the mountains.

"Wait a minute. Mr. Tang Da finally reacted, but at this time, it was too late for him to say anything.

The clouds and mist were very thick, with bursts of moisture, taking away the sunlight and Tang San, who had dedicated his life to the Tang Sect and the hidden weapon.

Time seemed to have stopped, Mr. Tang Da held the three Tang Lian in front of him with trembling hands, his eyes moistened, "Tang San, Tang San, why are you so troubled? There are so many surprises you have brought us......

"Big brother. The second elder stepped forward, "Why bother to be sad for this traitor?"

Mr. Tang Da's gaze instantly turned cold, and his whole body was cold, and he glared at the second elder, "Who do you say is a traitor? Have you ever seen a traitor who will not run away after obtaining the highest secret book of this sect? Have you ever seen a traitor who will die to make his will clear? Have you ever seen a peerless secret weapon that was enough to destroy any master of the Tang Sect, but gave him to the Tang Sect as a final gift? Tang San is not a traitor, he is the most outstanding genius of the sect in the past two hundred years. ”

The second elder was stunned, "But he stole the ...... of his own door"

Mr. Tang Da suddenly interrupted: "If you can also make Buddha anger Tang Lian, I can not care what you steal." You were wrong, and I was wrong, just a moment ago, we watched as the opportunity for the Tang Sect to be brilliant again slipped away from our eyes. ”

All the elders gathered around, their expressions were complicated, some were confused, some were sad, some sighed, and more were regretful.

"You don't need to say anything, pass on my order, and all the disciples of this sect will be sent out, and the ghosts will be worried, and Tang Sansheng will see people, and he will see corpses when he dies. At the same time, from this moment on, Tang San was promoted to the inner disciple of the sect, and if he was still alive, he would be the only heir to the position of the head of the sect. ”

"It's the boss. All the elders bowed down at the same time and obeyed.

If Tang San was still on this cliff at this time, he could still hear Mr. Tang Da's words, even if he died, he would definitely be very relieved, his efforts were not in vain after all. But it was all too late.

The ghost was sorrowful, it would take nineteen seconds to throw down a stone, it seemed that it was beyond the eighteenth layer of hell, how could an existence allow a living person to be released by the clouds and mist? Tang San was gone, he had left this world forever, but his other fate had just begun.