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"Xuanjun...Xuanjun..."

Tang San chewed this title carefully in his heart, feeling like thunder and lightning flashing through his mind, and the past scenes seemed to have been connected in series.

"No wonder...no wonder the text on the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" I found is in seal script. Since Douluo Continent has been fully invaded by other worlds, then the Shenzhou world that is connected to Douluo world will not Maybe exempt from vulgarity.”

"Haha, at that time I thought that China had a profound foundation, and that the so-called Xuan Lord might have been some senior who could write such a shocking chapter. I never thought that it might be the beginning of all disasters!"

Taking a deep breath, Tang San felt mixed emotions in his heart, but he still slowly calmed down his restless heart.

If he was immature before, he would naturally have no doubt about the imprint left by the head of the Tang Sect.But now that he has experienced countless battles and met countless executives from strange races, he would not immediately identify Xuanjun as the enemy this time.

Not to mention that the aliens have strange groups that can seize bodies and transform into different forms. Even if it was really Lord Xuan who massacred the Tang Sect and the sects of the world, it might not be his fault.

Everything is blamed on "pollution"!

Naturally, he had seen the astonishing speed at which foreign races could assimilate their enemies, and he was not sure that the Tang Sect would be able to remain independent from the world and emerge from the mire untainted.In addition, my brother once said that the more you know, the deeper the degree of pollution will be.

Perhaps the profound foundation is the root cause of the extinction of the Tang Sect and even the major sects in this world.

The page of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" that Tang San held was a chapter on how to summon and control the starry sky alien Bai Yaqi for starry sky travel.Judging from his nature, he is definitely the founder of a sect, and he will never massacre people for no reason.

But what if the other party also falls? !

For a time, all kinds of questions piled up together, making Tang San couldn't help but frown, completely unable to sort out his thoughts.

In the end, he could only sigh heavily, remove the bones of the head of the Tang Sect, and bury them together.

He finally understands now that his brother did not bring him back here for nothing. I am afraid that the truth of the matter and the possible pollution of the world here are the real reasons why he was brought back.

However, Tang San didn't mean to blame Tang Chen.After all, this is China and our ancestral roots. Naturally, we need people from China to turn the tide if we suffer a catastrophe.

Moreover, he is also very interested in the mysterious Xuanjun!

With a flick of his sleeves, the strong wind completely wiped off the word Xuanjun on the ground. Tang San nodded to Zhang Mingyuan who was busy behind him, and left the place in a floating manner, heading towards the direction of the outer disciples.

It was also the place where he stayed the longest in his previous life - the Tangmen forging room!

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Fast forward three years, Tang San has been cultivating here without any impatience.

Not to mention that his strength is not enough at all. It is okay to deal with ordinary masters, but Xuanjun, who is at least a master level, is simply giving away food.

In addition, he had just absorbed the life essence of Star Color before coming, so the changes in his body were not yet clear, and his cultivation was not yet stable.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, and was going to make preparations first, and then start investigating what happened before everything was fully prepared.

In the past three years, my brother has become increasingly invisible... Of course, he is indeed riding a dragon and often disappears. He may have sneaked away to eat alone.

Tang San, on the other hand, steadily improved his strength. Besides improving, he would also give guidance on Zhang Mingyuan's cultivation.

It has to be said that although Zhang Mingyuan's qualifications are not high, his understanding is first-class.Tang San was able to draw inferences by just mentioning a few words, and his understanding of cultivation was even rarer.

In addition to the cultivation of Xuantian Gong, whether it was poison-making techniques or hidden weapons, they all advanced by leaps and bounds, which made Tang San sigh.

Sometimes he even suspected that the Tang Sect might be the chosen sect in this world, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have a fate with such a disciple with such a high level of understanding after becoming a time traveler like himself.

In addition to guiding Zhang Mingyuan in his cultivation and making new hidden weapons and soul guidance devices, he also took the time to repair the ruins of Tang Sect according to his own vision.Although there is not much work to be done tomorrow, after three years, most of the Tang Sect has been restored to its original state.

"Suck...spit..."

In the early morning, at the top of Guijianzou, Tang San exhaled and inhaled the purple air in the distance. In addition to the purple air in the sky, the "turbid air" mentioned by Ao Ming was also sucked into his body along with the movement of the technique.

This turbid air is indeed the result of the so-called "moment calamity". For example, Zhang Mingyuan must use the soul guide deployed by Tang San to filter it when practicing. Otherwise, there will be no way to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. Absorbing too much turbid air will be even more serious. Will fall into uncontrollable madness.

But Tang San didn't have this restriction. After all, he absorbed the life energy of Xing Zhicai, and Xing Zhicai was a truly high-level independent race, and could even conduct space navigation.

Compared with all kinds of radiation in the universe and the ubiquitous madness in other worlds, this turbidity is indeed like drizzle.

But if he wanted to revive Tang Sect and even Shenzhou Martial Arts, he had to consider the issue of turbid qi.After all, he can't put soul guidance devices on everyone, or even the entire China, for filtering, right?It can be said that it is imperative to develop new exercises.

Fortunately, his body was very special, and Tang Chen had endless questions about him, so he progressed very quickly and soon had the prototype of his technique.

Although the prototype exists, it is more difficult to perfect.He once tried to get Zhang Mingyuan to practice new techniques, but he did not make the only disciple go crazy, causing the other party to have a psychological shadow on the new techniques.

Therefore, now he is the only one who can bear the shortcomings of the new technique and can implement it steadily.But there is still a long way to go to create an authentic Taoist sect like Xuantian Gong that everyone in the world can learn a little bit...

The purple energy slowly dissipated, Tang San closed his eyes slightly, purple-red light flowed under his eyelids, as if there was great power.

Behind him, a green-to-blue phantom holding a giant hammer slowly appeared, breathing along with Tang San's breathing.

But if he wanted to truly turn the void into reality, he would always fall short at the last moment, turning into particles of light all over the sky again and integrating into Tang San's body.

"Haste makes waste."

Tang San shook his head, stood up, looked at the undulating clouds in the distance and sighed.

"It seems that blindly working behind closed doors is not the right path. If you want to truly make a breakthrough, you still have to understand the rules of heaven and earth, read all the Taoist scriptures in the world, and make breakthroughs in the world of nature."

"Now, it's time to leave."