Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 992 Tang Zong

The distance from Jingmen Island to Kowloon Island is more than a thousand miles. If you follow the normal path, I'm afraid it'll take a day or two to get there. But with the orphan cigarette, she took just over a dozen seconds to show up outside Kowloon Island with Tang Shu and a dozen members of the banquet hall.

“I'm afraid you're the only one on the planet who can arrange this kind of pen. Even Ki Kai-mei can't do better than you do now.” The orphan had a smile on his face and couldn't help but admire it.

Tang Xiu smiled and looked at a dozen key members of the Baibang Winery who were stunned. "Don't waste time. With your strength, it's easy to get in directly. ”

The orphaned smoker smiled and shook his figure, bringing everyone to the square in front of that palace on Kowloon Island. With a lightning shadow laser, just a few breathing moments of kung fu, a dozen people and experts came to the crowd.

“Boss. ”

A dozen masters showed surprise and saluted Tang Xiu and the orphan cigarettes at the same time.

Tang Xiu shook his hand and said, "Go busy! Tell Arvin to meet me, by the way. ”

“Yes!”

Soon, a dozen people spread out. Mo-awen was notified and appeared in front of Tang Xiu and Orphan Smokers as quickly as possible. Especially after seeing the orphan cigarette, the excitement in his eyes flashed away, respecting the salute.

“Arvin, they just arrived in Kowloon Island, and you settle them in, and then you assemble all the core members at the conference hall, and I have something important to announce.” Tang Xiu ordered.

Moabu looked at him and left with a dozen people after the focus. He is well aware of the character of his boss, Don Hugh, who would never be in a hurry if nothing serious happened. Since the arrival of a large number of core members of the Bay Banquet Hall in Kowloon Island, the owner has only lectured in small venues and others.

“Master. ”

Ancient sounds like dancing butterflies, colored skirts floating, silver bell-like laughter coming from afar, then intimately into Tang Shu's arms.

Tang Xiu lifted her up with a smile. After two laps, he put her down and said with a smile: “Audio baby, I've seen your big sister. ”

Guyin gazed at the orphan cigarette and suddenly learned the salute posture of the members of the Baibang Tavern. "Audio has met my teacher. ”

The corner of the orphan's mouth was outlined, and as a fantastic sword was stuffed by her into the hands of the ancient sounds, several ancient symbols instantly penetrated the ancient sounds. “" You've got the sword and the sacrificial pharman, "she said softly." You've got some other kinds of excellence that I've learned. Once you've made it through Yuan Baby, you'll be able to see school dropouts. Audio, your system is very good, and even in the fairy world, it's hard to see. If you practice well, future achievements are unlimited. ”

The focus of the ancient tone is: “Sister, I will work hard to protect you and Master in the future. ”

“Pfft...”

The orphan smiled softly and caressed her soft hair.

Subsequently.

Tang Xiu introduced Mu Qingping to the orphan. Orphan smokers have been through too much in the fairy world, naturally know what Master's butler means, but that means that Mu Qingping is the most trusted person of Master. Plus, she is the mother of Guyin, so she is very kind to Mu Qingping, instead, she gives Mu Qingping a flattering feeling.

Two hours later.

All but a dozen of the core members of the Bay Banquet Pavilion on mission around the world arrived in the General Assembly Hall in the heart of Kowloon Island. The General Assembly Hall, which can accommodate 100,000 people, has only one or two hundred people, making it extraordinarily empty.

Don Hugh stood tall on the podium at the north end of the venue with his hands behind his back. He stood alone on his left, Mu Qingping on his right, and his gaze wandered over more than a hundred of the core members of the banquet hall.

“Boss, the crowd is here. ”

Mo 'aven came from the lightning bolt outside the door of the venue and came to Tang Xiu to say respectfully.

Tang Xiu nodded, and as Mo 'aven returned to the neat queue below, he sighed: “Even my apprentice, Orphan Smoker, arrived today when all the core members of our Baibang Tavern arrived the most. After two years of living together, I'm sure everyone has understood my Tang Xiu personality and temper, as well as who I am. Today will be the day of the dissolution of the Baibang Pavilion and the founding of a new sect. Now I can ask you responsibly, who's not happy with me? You can quit now. But if you all choose to stay, you will need loyalty, you will need to fight, you will need to be strong, you will need to be strong. ”

“Who wants to quit? ”

One or two hundred people across the hall looked at Tang Xiu with a somber look. None of them spoke. They hung a strong and fanatical colour on their faces, lifted their fists and pounded heavily on their left chest.

Tang Xiu said with satisfaction, "You're all good, and I need you to follow me in the future, fight alongside me, fight hundreds of millions of enemies, and fight billions of races. You will follow me, step on the Mountain of the Dead, bathe the sea of blood, kill into the fairy realm of higher space, the demonic realm, the demonic realm, the spiritual realm, the Buddha realm, the ghost realm, and countless mysterious little worlds. As long as you live, as long as you follow my footsteps closely, perhaps some of you will follow me into a higher realm of God than the demon fairy spirits and so forth. ”

“Immortals, the beings that you looked up to; God, the beings that I looked up to. If you follow me, you will be prepared to meet the fairy and kill the fairy, and the god will kill the god. Death, perhaps your souls will be scattered, forever dissipated within the realm of the universe; and living, you will become the beings of countless nations who yearn for you. ”

“The Baibang Pavilion, once just a small force that Tobacco temporarily built in search of me. From now on, Baibang Pavilion is just a pure pavilion, doing business on Chinese and Summer soil, earning money to buy resources. And we need a sect, we need a stronger collective. ”

“Tang Zong. ”

“From now on, our sect will be called Tang Zong. And I will be the first generation of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Tang Xiu said that his face became extremely serious and looked at a member who showed excitement and was deeply satisfied. He can feel the respect and admiration that people have for themselves and the love that they have for this group, whether it's Baibang Tavern or Tang Zong.

Love!

Embrace!

This is a sectarian foundation.

Unique trees are difficult to grow into forests, and only if everyone agrees and embraces can the whole Sect be developed and become stronger in the future.

“Tang Zong! ”

“Tang Zong! ”

“Tang Zong! ”

The roaring sound of a raging wave seemed to break through tens of meters of high rooftops, rushing straight into the sky and deterring the entire heavens and the earth.

At the same time.

The sunny sky above the sky suddenly faded away. In just half a minute, it was already dark clouds and lightning bolted.

Over Kowloon Island, there is a rustic atmosphere. The enormous pressure has fallen from the sky. In a moment, the large battle of Kowloon Island protectors is shaken down, as if it could break at any moment.

The orphan cigarette standing next to Don Shu revealed a ruthless look on his face. As his figure instantly disappeared, he appeared hundreds of meters high the next moment. A sword is torn apart, and the power of terror is releasing. The kung fu of the moment, the whole heavens and earth are like clotting.

“Give me a break. ”

A hazy phantom breaks away from the orphan and expands tens of millions of times in an instant. Like an Optimus Column giant, the sword rays clouds and thunderbolts. Hidden in clouds and thunderbolts, an invisible mesh was torn apart and torn apart by a myriad swords formed by fiction.

The clouds roll and the lightning dissipates.

When the world regained its clarity, the orphan smoker sprayed a breath of blood with that crazy wildness, laughing heavenly and falling down his body.

Tang Xiu and one or two hundred new Tang Zong members rushed out of the conference hall, although they didn't see what the orphans had just done, they guessed a few points.

“Cigarettes! ”

Tang Xiu was anxious and angry. He never dreamed that the establishment of Tang Zong would provoke heavenly and earth vision. He could be detected by the heavenly rules of this world, thus lowering the anger of Thunder Sky. I didn't expect the orphan smoker to rush directly to break the power of Heaven's Way.

Like a shell, instantly appeared at a height of 100 meters, holding the falling orphan cigarette in her arms, Tang Xiu looked at her lips with blood, but her face showed a brilliant smile, the heartbroken scolded: “Are you dead? You have serious injuries that are not healed. Motherfucker, do something for me in the future. Even if the rules of the day drop the punishment, even if I receive Thunder Baptism, it will not break the island battle I set up, and it will not affect all of us on Kowloon Island. ”

The orphan cigarette coughed a few times. The delicate face rubbed against Tang Xiu's chest and said weakly: “Master, even if it's the rules of heaven, you can't bully Master. Tang Zong is your first sect and your upcoming family. Even if smoke dies, guard Master, guard Tang Zong. ”

Tang Xiu's heart palpitated, watched the lonely smoker smile, did not speak to blame again, kissed gently on her forehead, muttered: "I Tang Xiu did a lot of the right things in my life, but the most correct thing is to raise you and take you as a disciple. ”

The orphan's eyes were filled with joy and laughter, as if it were a spring wave. She grabbed Tang Xiu's arm and muttered, “I will always be your apprentice and your child. But I'm not satisfied. I'm going to be your woman, born, and the universe is ruined. Even if the fairy and divine worlds are old enough to face destruction, Tobacco won't be separated from Master anymore. ”

Tang Xiu did not speak any more, just held the power of the orphan cigarette, much bigger, much tighter than before. Whether it's an apprentice, a child, a wife, he knows one thing. The orphan cigarette in his arms has taken root in his heart and is stuck in the deepest part of his soul, and will always be difficult to touch again.

Ever.

Two women rooted in Tang Xiu's heart, one was his mother, even though he was still dreaming of his mother, Su Lingyun, even in the immortal realm; the other was his beloved wife, who wounded him in Snowflake City in his soul.

And now.

He had another figure in his heart, an orphan smoker in his arms.