Page 432

"Mr. Tang is really not dead! What a joy!"

"But now is not the time to talk about this. Su Mo, when will you take your cup back? We can't hold on any longer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit in the abdomen by a Tang Sect disciple and was sent flying away with a punch.

thump.

There was a dull sound, and Tu Junfang's body rolled over and over on the ground. Although his figure was very embarrassing, his behavior was entirely to relieve his strength.

Otherwise, I will soon be unable to bear it.

When he stood up again, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his exposed chest was already bruised.

These people controlled by the Holy Grail showed no mercy at all. Every attack was almost done with all their strength, and they did not do anything to defend themselves and allowed them to attack.

But Tu Junfang and the others didn't dare to do anything serious, so they almost couldn't hold on anymore.

"If you're going to die, if you're going to die, at least give me some rest. I'm fighting 24 hours a day. I'm not an iron man."

He kept thinking incessantly, and these words also resonated with Zhang Wang and Lu Liang. Yes, even if they have to fight, no matter what happens, give them some rest time.

Who can bear this?

In their state, who can they beat?

So while others were struggling to endure, Tu Junfang didn't want to endure it anymore. When he saw that Tang Miaoxing was fine and still chatting with Su Mo, he hurriedly sought help.

He is not a member of the Tang Clan, so there is no need to fight for the Tang Clan, and there is no great benefit.

Moreover, when he just fought with people, he almost understood the status of these people and achieved his goal, which made him even more unwilling to continue fighting.

"Are you still fighting?"

It was because of Tu Junfang's yelling that Su Mo noticed their embarrassment.

"My Lord Su Mo, if you don't fight them, they will come to disturb you!"

Tu Junfang looked pained, because at this time he was flying high again, but this time he was accompanied by Lu Liang.

The two fell heavily to the ground. This time they did not get up immediately, but gasped heavily.

Not okay yet?

As soon as this thought flashed through their minds, they were covered by a shadow.

The owner of the shadow was also seen in front of him, an inner disciple wearing a white robe and a ferocious face.

I can't really die here, right? I am a perfect person, but I end up dying in Tang Tomb?

It's so ironic. Although I won't be buried in the Tang Tomb, considering that I have contributed to the Tang Sect and shed blood, don't expose my body to the wilderness when the time comes.

Lu Liang was still teasing himself with his skills and didn't care about anything else.

He had no fear of his impending death, and his eyes were full of calmness.

Even if you die, you won't have to work so hard.

Innocent or not, it doesn't matter to a dead person.

The idea was good, but Su Mo would not let them die so simply.

Just throw away the Holy Grail in your hand.

The black mud poured out of the sky instantly, and began to roar like a black ocean, as if it wanted to swallow up everyone present.

The rising sea of ​​black mud was about to touch the ceiling of the tomb.

Tang Xin and Tang Miaoxing suddenly opened their eyes wide, what do they want to do? Destroyed the Tang Tomb?

But with all the lessons learned from the past, they did not dare to speak this time, but waited for Su Mo's next move.

"It's interesting that a dead thing is still unwilling to go back to its own place."

Su Mo felt the black mud filling the sky behind him, and couldn't help but ponder: "I see that you don't have much malice towards the living. On the contrary, you have quite a big opinion against me as your master."

There was no sound, and only a huge shadow could be seen covering Su Mo's entire body.

"roll!"

But before the black mud sea swallowed Su Mo, he heard a cold scolding.

next second.

Dazzling golden light emerged, and a huge space crack appeared above Su Mo's head.

As if the black mud ocean had encountered a natural enemy, the black mud in the sky was quickly sucked in by the crack that emerged.

In the end, the cup was not let go and returned to the [King's Treasure].

The monstrous tsunami seemed to have never appeared before and disappeared without a trace.

And the side effects left by the [Tainted Holy Grail] were almost eliminated immediately.

The Holy Grail, which made everyone extremely embarrassed, was simply taken back by Su Mo into his treasure house.

Tu Junfang, Lu Liang and others, who closed their eyes and waited for death, did not wait until death came, and opened their eyes involuntarily.

Then they saw the Tang Sect disciple staring at his hands in confusion, as if he didn't even know what was happening to him.

"What happened?"

"The obsession is too deep, and that incident has actually become my inner demon, causing me to be controlled. From this point of view, if I am willing to inherit the alchemy, I have already been determined to die."

"I seem to have had a long dream. In the dream, I successfully inherited the alchemy and led the Tang Sect to the top of the world."

The inner disciples stopped what they were doing and looked confused. Some didn't know what was going on, while others spoke out their dreams and aspirations as if they were dreaming.

Tang Qiu Shan looked ashamed when he heard the inner disciples murmuring to themselves.

In fact, he knew all the previous scenes clearly. It felt like someone was controlling his body and imprisoning his soul in this body. He could only see but could not do anything.

So when he saw Zhang Wang breathing heavily and covered with scars, he felt ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

I thought that my obsession was not deep, I thought that I was too powerful and could not be controlled by a dead object, but I didn't expect it.

It could only be that the slap in the face was so hard that it swelled his face.

"Okay, stop acting like this, it's so unlike you, Akiyama."

Seeing Tang Qiushan blaming himself, Zhang Wang was exhausted and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"You guys don't usually fight much, but I didn't expect you to be really good at playing with your life."

"Sorry, Lao Zhang."

Tang Qiushan looked apologetic: "Are you okay? I'm sorry just now."

"I told you it's okay. I'm not dead. Why are you blaming yourself? I don't know what you, old man, are hiding in your heart?"

"It's normal to be controlled. But I'm not being controlled. I still feel weird. Could it be that I'm indifferent to the resurrection of the master?"

Hearing this, Tang Qiushan said nothing, but silently went over and helped Zhang Wang up.

"That may be because your master avenged his hatred before he left. This can be considered complete."

"possible."

Zhang Wang said calmly.

Then they looked in the direction of Su Mo with him, and they also saw Tang Miaoxing.

After seeing his senior brother back, Tang Qiu Shan shouted "senior brother" with joy on his face.

Immediately, he supported Zhang Wang and walked over quickly.

"Welcome back, senior brother, do you feel unwell or anything?"

As he said this, he did not forget to glance at Su Mo. The various emotions in his eyes were intertwined and seemed extremely complicated.

"I don't feel much right now. Su Mo said there are still side effects."

Tang Miaoxing also looked at Su Mo and said seriously: "The matter has been resolved. Could you please tell me what the price was?"

"If the price is too heavy, can I die again to solve the so-called side effects of resurrection from the dead?"

"What are you thinking? Old gatekeeper, do you really think our world is a game?" Su Mo spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "There is no reason to return the goods if you are not satisfied. You can come to me, The question is, who should I contact?”

Tang Miaoxing was speechless. He also knew that his words were a bit fanciful, but he had no choice but to feel uneasy.

"No matter what, I, Tang Xin, would like to thank your senior brother for being here. The Tang Sect will be your strongest ally in the future!"

Tang Xin still wanted to establish a friendly relationship with Su Mo.

After all, if the Tang Sect wants to be reborn, it is not that simple. It must make many allies.

In his heart, Su Mo and the company are the best allies at this stage, bar none.

It can be regarded as paving the way for his senior brother or himself.

"It's okay, but don't be two-faced like some people."

Su Mo glanced at Tang Xin thoughtfully. He should know who he was referring to by "double-dealing."

"Feng Zhenghao from Tianxiahui? Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who's double-dealing."

"That's good."

Su Mo nodded, then looked at Tang Miaoxing and said with a relaxed expression.

"The price is not as serious as you think it will affect the Tang Clan. The price is very small and basically only targeted at you."

"As for why I said before, you, Tang Miaoxing, will make great contributions to the Tang Sect in the future."

"Because you were cursed by the [Holy Grail], congratulations on becoming the next Tang Xin, because old sect leader, you will never be able to leave the Tang Tomb in your life, unless you can successfully inherit the alchemy!"

Chapter 291 Suffering Tang Miaoxing

[Tainted Holy Grail] The curse given to Tang Miaoxing is very simple.

That is to continue to inherit the alchemy until he succeeds, and in this process, he can only learn to live in seclusion in Tang Tomb like Tang Xin did in the past, because now, if he cannot inherit the alchemy, he cannot leave the Tang Tomb. .

As for why the curse is the inheritance of alchemy?

Very simple.

Tang Miaoxing was extremely afraid of the pain of pill bites. It was more frightening to him than burning his body in flames or eating his heart with thousands of insects.