Douluo of all phases

Chen Xiu'er practiced outside alone, and finally waited until San Wu and the others came out.

"You've been waiting for a long time, please take me to see the Tang Sect." Tang San actually still had some expectations.

"Okay, third brother!" Chen Xiuer showed a hearty smile.

It was as if he didn't care about what happened before.

Even Xiao Wu was confused by Chen Xiuer.

"Did I misunderstand him?" Xiao Wu thought at this moment.

Chen Xiuer led the way, telling Tang San stories about what happened in the Tang Sect (Holy Spirit Cult) from time to time.

Tang San listened with gusto and became even more interested.

Xiao Wu was silent along the way and seemed to have something on her mind.

Tang San noticed it keenly, but Xiao Wu just used the excuse of not having a good rest.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the main altar of the Holy Spirit Sect!

What catches the eye is the tall white silver city wall, which is fifteen meters high, and all the trees next to it have been cleared away.

When looking at the city gate, there is an air of dignity and solemnity.

The main door is made of pure silver and is inlaid with golden lines. These golden lines look like swords.

It's like some kind of wild beast. When you count them carefully, you find that every golden pattern is different.

It gives the impression of a vast universe, including all beasts, plants, and weapons.

"This is the Ten Thousand Phases Golden Pattern, how about it, Third Brother?" Chen Xiuer asked with a smile.

Tang San was shocked. He didn't expect that Tang Sect (Holy Spirit Cult) could develop like this in one year!

This city wall and gate reveal a definitely not cheap temperament!

Ahem.

It reveals an aura of sacredness and dignity that makes people feel awe.

Chen Xiuer stood in front of the golden city gate, raised her arms high, and shouted: "Long live the Tang Sect!"

moment.

From the gate tower of the city wall, Chen Xiuer's voice came in response.

"Believe in Tang Sect and you will have eternal life!!" x2

After hearing their strange dialogue, Tang San's mouth twitched for a moment.

"Isn't this the propaganda method of a cult?" Tang San asked seriously.

"No, no, our eternal life is actually a metaphor. Eternal life is our pursuit. Third brother, don't worry, we still adhere to your philosophy." Chen Xiuer replied with a smile.

"Do not deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, do not commit adultery and lust, do not rely on power to bully others, do not take advantage of the situation to be arrogant, do not fear the strong and bully the weak, do not compete with the ignorant, do not engage in drunkenness, do not do evil, do not live in luxury and wandering, do not be greedy and unrighteous

We have always insisted on making a fortune, not being a treasonous traitor, not relying on skills to pick flowers, not being arrogant and complacent, and not trying to show off your official position and salary."

Chen Xiuer showed a beautiful smile and looked at Tang San.

"You actually remembered it?" Tang San was surprised for a moment.

Tang San remembered that until he left, Chen Xiuer did not memorize this set of sect rules.

Even with his daily supervision, who would have thought that Chen Xiuer would recite it after he left!

Tang San was very surprised for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xiuer asked curiously as she saw Tang San staring at her face.

Could it be that you have been single for a long time? All the men have pretty features?

show?

Don't mention this word!

"Ah, it's okay." Tang San also noticed that he was rude.

At this time, the door of the Holy Spirit Cult had been opened, and Chen Xiuer made an invitation gesture towards the two of them.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t see it, you will be shocked when you see it!

The moment Tang San opened the city gate, he realized that they had built a small city!

And it is so wide that you can't even see the Twelve Branch Halls just from outside the gate.

The Holy Spirit Church has a complete production cycle system.

There is also trade inside, but it is a small trade. There are also shops and a blacksmith shop.

But at the very center of the entire city, there is a dignified and majestic temple!

Tang San took the lead and walked into the Holy Spirit Cult. The further he walked, the more shocked he became!

All architectural styles are Western, which are very different from Tang San's traditional Eastern concepts.

"Third brother, I don't know what the Tang Sect is like, so I can only imitate the cat and the tiger. Do you think it's okay?" Chen Xiuer pointed at the main hall and smiled.

"Can...."

Tang San didn't say much. Since it was already cast, there was no need to change it. Although it didn't have the antique architecture from before.

But, he is still the Tang Clan, the Tang Clan in another world, Tang San thought this way.

"The front is the main hall, and there are two side halls on both sides. There is also a main hall at the back. These four halls are collectively called the Four Main Halls."

"The foundation of the main hall is extremely high. It can basically be as high as some of the big trees in the forest. Surrounding the four main halls, there are twelve branch halls. You can see that they are subordinate to them."

Chen Xiuer explained to Tang San bit by bit the arrangement of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Among the four main halls, the middle one is for Chen Xiuer, and the other three main halls are for Zong and Yang.

The twelve side halls under it are of course dedicated to the twelve Holy Spirits.

Although only two palaces are occupied.

"Did these really take one year to develop?" Tang San asked.

"Of course, now the entire Tang Sect is a first-level soul master. Next, I will show you the place where the disciples practice." Chen Xiuer smiled and led the way.

Tang San and Xiao Wu followed Chen Xiuer, letting him act as a tour guide.

Soon, Chen Xiuer led San Wu and the others to a high platform.

This high platform has a spiral staircase. This height may make people confused.

How high is this high platform? If you look up with the naked eye, you can't see the top at all.

Tang San couldn't even see it if he opened his purple-level magic pupils.

"This is the Tongtian Tower, where the disciples practice the Purple Level Demonic Eyes. It is already noon and there is no one up there."

In fact, apart from Chen Xiuer, the only people who practice here every day are Zong Yang and two Holy Spirits who practice purple-level magic eyes.

What other believers practice is a simplified version that cannot be simplified any more.

Although they come here every day to practice purple-level magic eyes, what they produce are defective products.

Soon Chen Xiuer took Tang San to visit the thorn wooden mannequin where ghost shadows were practiced.

What is a thorn mannequin? It refers to a site with thorns underneath and only a few small wooden sticks on top.

And Chen Xiuer has researched and developed the method of practicing ghost shadow and trace.

Just stepping on these wooden sticks to travel to the other side, no one except Chen Xiuer can do it so far.

Everyone else fell directly after taking a few steps. Even Zong Yang and the other three couldn't take a few steps.

At this time Tang San suddenly asked seriously:

"When you teach them soul skills, there is no hierarchy, right? Are you really passing on the Tang Sect's unique skills to every Tang Sect disciple?"

This matter is very important!

Tang San originally came from the outside, and the Tang Sect has its own inner and outer sects.

Outer sect disciples are restricted in everything they practice, but inner sect disciples have unimpeded access.

This has always been a knot in Tang San's mind. Back then, he cut off 2 pounds and 5 taels of meat just to ask a question about the Purple Level Demon Eye.

And if this question is asked by an inner disciple, he will be informed directly!

"Of course, I am definitely not partial." Chen Xiuer replied.

"If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be miserable. You, the younger generation, must practice ghost shadowing well. Otherwise, when you become like an old man like me, you won't be able to practice anything!"

"This is!"

Memories emerged in Tang San's eyes. This voice sounded like Old Jack!

"Grandpa Jack!" Tang San shouted.

The person who guides the followers to practice ghost shadowing is none other than Mr. Businessman Jack!

"Oh~"

"It turns out that the mistress is back. Your father has left. He left you a letter. Did you see it?" Old Jack asked with a smile.

"I see, it's great that you're okay, Grandpa Jack." When Tang San saw old Jack, he was a little melancholy before, but his mood instantly improved a bit.

"Hahaha, I can still work for the Tang Sect for a few more years with my old bones!" Old Jack said with a hearty smile.

Seeing Tang San chatting happily with Old Jack, Chen Xiuer smiled to herself.

Xiao Wu seemed to notice something, gestured to Chen Xiu'er and left.

This gesture seems to be...

You wait!