Introduction The Crossed Tang Jia San Shao

　　Ba Shu, traditionally has the reputation of the land of heaven, among them, the most famous sect is no other than the Tang Sect. 　　The Tang Sect is located in a mysterious place, many people only know, that is a half of the mountain, and the Tang Sect is located in the top of this mountain has a frightening name, - Ghosts see worry. 　　Throw a stone from the Ghost Sorrow cliff, to count on nineteen times before you hear the echo of the stone falling to the bottom of the mountain, visible high, but also because of this nineteen seconds, still more than eighteen layers of hell a chip, so the name. 　　A young man wearing gray clothes is standing at the top of the Ghost Seeing Charms, the biting mountain wind can't make his body have the slightest movement, from his chest at the big bucket of the word Tang can be recognized, he comes from the Tang Sect, the gray clothes represent, is the Tang Sect's outer door disciples. 　　He was twenty-nine years old this year, and because he had entered the Tang Sect not long after his birth, he ranked third in the seniority of the outer disciples, thus the outer disciples called him Third Young. Of course, when it came to the mouths of the inner disciples, it became Tang San. 　　The Tang Sect had been divided into inner and outer sects from the time of its establishment, the outer sect were all disciples with foreign surnames or those granted the Tang surname, while the inner sect, were the direct lineage belonging to the Tang Sect, the family inheritance. 　　At this moment, Tang San had a rich expression on his face, sometimes he laughed, sometimes he cried, but no matter what, he couldn't hide his heartfelt excitement. 　　It had been twenty-nine years, since twenty-nine years ago when he had been picked up by the Outer Sect Elder Master Tang Lan when he was in his infancy, the Tang Sect was his home, and the Tang Sect's concealed weapons were everything to him. 　　Suddenly, Tang San's face suddenly changed, but he quickly relieved himself, somewhat bitterly muttering to himself, "What's due has come after all." 　　Seventeen silhouettes, seventeen white silhouettes, like star pellets jumping from the mountainside towards the direction of the mountaintop, the owners of these seventeen silhouettes, the youngest of them were over fifty years old, each one of them looked grave, the white robes they wore represented the Inner Sect, and the golden Tang character in front of their chests was the symbol of the Tang Sect's Elders. 　　There were seventeen elders in the Tang Sect's Inner Sect Elder Hall, including the Sect Master, Mr. Tang Da, and the ones who were climbing the mountain at this moment were exactly seventeen. Even if it was a martial arts conference, it would not be possible to startle all of the Tang Sect elders to come out at the same time, knowing that amongst these Tang Sect elders, the oldest had already exceeded two aeons. 　　The cultivation of these Tang Sect elders, none of them had already reached the realm of realization, just in the twinkling of an eye, they had already arrived at the top of the mountain. 　　When the outer disciples saw the inner sect elders, they could only fall on their knees to greet them, but at this moment, Tang San didn't move, he just quietly watched as these grave-faced elders came to him, blocking all the way, and behind him was Ghost Seeing Charm. 　　Putting down the three Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, Tang San cast that last fond glance, a trace of pleased smile flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he had succeeded after all, after twenty years of hard work, he had finally accomplished the pinnacle of this Tang family's outer dark weapon, that kind of satisfying achievement, could not 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 sect, whether it was life and death, it seemed that it all came to an end with these three blooming Tang Lotus in front of him, Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, the most dominating concealed weapon in the world was born in his own hands, what else could be more exciting than to make Tang San, who had been immersed in concealed weapons all his life? 　　"I know that stealing into the inner sect and stealing the mastery of this sect is an unforgivable crime, and is not allowed by the rules of the sect. But Tang San can swear to the heavens that he has never leaked any bit of the stolen learning of this sect's mastery to the outside world. I'm not saying this in hopes of gaining the elders' forgiveness, I just want to tell the elders that Tang San has never forgotten his roots. Never before, never again." 　　Tang San's emotions were calm at this moment, perhaps, this was the calmest time in his life. Looking at the large, ancient compound of the Tang Sect on the mountainside, feeling the air that belonged to the Tang Sect, Tang San's eyes moistened. Since the day he understood, it could be said that he was born for the Tang Sect, and at this time, it was time to go for the Tang Sect again for the pursuit of his life. 　　The elders didn't say anything, they hadn't been able to wake up from the appearance of the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus at this time. Two hundred years, two whole hundred years, Buddha Fury Tang Lotus even appeared in the hands of an outer disciple, what did this mean? This world dominating, even the Tang Sect's own people couldn't possibly resist the absolute dark weapon represented the arrival of another peak of the Tang Sect. 　　Looking at the elders bowing their heads in silence, Tang San smiled charmingly, ''Everything Tang San has is given by the Tang Sect, no matter if it's life or the abilities he possesses, it's all given by the Tang Sect, no matter when, Tang San was born as a member of the Tang Sect, and died as a ghost of the Tang Sect, I know that the elders won't allow me to stay in the Tang Sect as the corpse of an outer disciple who violated the rules of the Sect, since that's the case, let me be boned up in this Ba Shu nature." 　　Tang San's calm and even somewhat excited voice finally woke up the elders, and when they raised their heads to look at him, they only saw a layer of milky-white qi instantly spread out from his body. 　　"Xuan Tian Treasure Record, you even learned the highest internal skill of this sect from the Xuan Tian Treasure Record?" Mr. Tang Da said out of breath. 　　There was a loud explosion, and when the elders simultaneously backed away in case something untoward happened, all they saw was a completely naked Tang San. 　　Tang San smiled, his smile was brilliant, "Come naked, go naked, the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus is considered Tang San's last gift to this sect. Now, other than me as a person, I no longer took away anything from the Tang Clan, the secret books are all under the first brick inside the door of my room. Tang San will now return everything to the Tang Sect." 　　"Hahahahahahahahahaha ......" Tang San laughed wildly up to the sky, fiercely stepping backward, at this moment, the Tang Sect elders suddenly realized that none of them had the time to stop him, his body in the shroud of white light, lightning-like pouncing on Ghost Seeing Charms in front of him. The tall and lofty body rose up into the air, striding towards the clouds between those mountains. 　　"Wait." Mr. Tang Da finally reacted, but it was already too late for him to say anything else at this point. 　　The clouds were thick, carrying gusts of humidity, taking away the sunlight, and also that Tang San who had dedicated his life to the Tang Sect and dark weapons. 　　Time seemed to have come to a standstill, Mr. Tang Da's hands trembled as he cupped the three Tang Lotus in front of him, his eyes were moist, ''Tang San, ah Tang San, why are you suffering? The surprises you've brought us are just too many and too many ......" 　　"Big brother." The second elder took a step forward, "Why do you need to be saddened by this traitor?" 　　Mr. Tang Da's gaze instantly turned cold, his entire body's chilly aura flourishing as he glared at the Second Elder, "Who are you calling a traitor? Have you ever seen a traitor who would not flee after obtaining the highest secret of this sect? Have you ever seen a traitor who would die to make his will clear? Have you ever seen a man who harbors a supreme hidden weapon powerful enough to destroy any expert of the Tang Sect but gives him to the Tang Sect as a final gift? Tang San isn't a traitor, he's the most outstanding genius of this sect in two hundred years." 　　The Second Elder was dumbfounded, "But, he stole and learned from the Sect ......" 　　Mr. Tang Da interrupted abruptly, "If you can also make the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, I could care less what you stole. You're wrong, I'm also wrong, just a moment ago, we actually watched the opportunity for the Tang Sect to be glorious again slip away from our eyes." 　　The elders gathered around, their expressions were all complicated, there was confusion, sadness, sighs, and more than anything, regret. 　　"You guys don't need to say anything, pass on my order, order all the disciples of this sect to go out and search for Tang San under the Ghostly Sorrows, to meet people in life, and to meet corpses in death. At the same time, from this moment onwards, Tang San is promoted to inner disciple of this sect, if he's still alive, he'll be my sole successor to this Sect Master position." 　　"Yes, Sect Leader." All the elders bowed at the same time to obey. 　　If Tang San was still on top of this cliff at this moment, and could still hear Mr. Tang Da's words, even if he were to die, he would definitely be very relieved that his efforts were not in vain after all. However, it all came a little too late. 　　How could Ghost Seeing Charm, that existence that takes nineteen seconds to count even to throw down a stone and seems to transcend the eighteen layers of hell, allow a living person to be released by the clouds and return? Tang San was gone, he left this world forever, but his other fate had just begun.