Douluo: Tang San steals his teacher? I am the authentic Tang Sect

Chapter 1 The real genius of Tang Clan, Tang Xiao

Author: Liubiquanyuan

Chapter 1 The real genius of Tang Clan, Tang Xiao

"Brother Xiao, I want to learn Xuantian Baolu, please teach me."

"Xuan Tian Kung is a secret skill of the inner sect. As an outer sect disciple, you can't get involved. I don't want to cause more trouble. You'd better leave to avoid getting burned."

"Xuantian Baolu, the hidden weapon of the inner sect, has been my wish for more than twenty years for Xiaosan. It is the direction that Xiaosan has worked hard for. I ask Brother Xiao to fulfill it!"

Under the maple tree, the sky was full of red leaves. With a pop, Tang San knelt down and begged, making an oath:

"Tang San swears that the study of Xuantian Baolu will never be leaked to anyone, only you and I will know, otherwise Tang San will be shattered to pieces, his mother will be killed and his father will be dead, and there will be no good results!"

"For the sake of our long friendship as brothers, please grant me my only wish!"

"Oh, you don't have to be like this. Principles are principles... If it doesn't work, it won't work. Although you and I are close friends, if I give you advice, it will be against the rules of the sect, and there will be big trouble for you and me in the future. Mistress, you'd better be outside the sect.

Performance, after you get the ranking, you will always have the opportunity to enter the inner sect to serve the elders, and you will also have the opportunity to learn the inner sect's exercises, and I will fight for you in front of the elders."

"Okay, Xiaosan understands and won't embarrass Brother Xiao."

"Come, Brother Xiao, have a drink! Brother Xiao has a lot of drinks, three more drinks!"

"Drunk? Hello, Brother Xiao? It seems that he really fell asleep, haha."

Tang San confirmed that Tang Xiao was unconscious, with a helpless and excited expression on his face: I don't want to do this either, but I really have no other choice. You forced me to do this, Brother Xiao.

After a body search, he sneaked into Tang Xiao's room and rummaged through the boxes:

"Xuan Tian Bao Lu, I finally got you! Huh? It's actually Brother Xiao's improved annotated version, so easy to understand!"

"It turns out that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is so structured... The Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus is so mysterious, and can actually hide such a huge power! It turns out that the technique of Guanyin Tears requires such practice and mastery!"

"..."

"hiss!"

He woke up in a daze, his brain cramping, and the memories of his previous life reflected in his mind.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Tang Xiao was originally a genius in charge of the inner sect of the Tang Sect. He was once a close friend of Tang San, but he never expected that Tang San would actually add a colorless and odorless special drug to the wine in the name of drinking.

Tang Xiao drank it without any precaution. After being tricked, Tang San secretly studied and copied his Xuantian Baolu and some hidden weapon manuscripts.

Xuantian Baolu is extremely mysterious, especially the method of making hidden weapons. If there are no predecessors to guide and teach, the average disciple will only be able to get started even if he spends his whole life.

In fact, Tang San's talent was not enough to master Xuantian Baolu. It was Tang Xiao's secret book that helped him.

Even so, it took him ten years to create the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus.

The most important thing is that according to Tang Sect rules, outer disciples are prohibited from practicing Xuantian Baolu.

What Tang Xiao didn't expect was that after Tang San became the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus, he thought he had mastered Xuantian Baolu, so he couldn't help but start to show off, and even used hidden weapons to seriously injure some inner disciples.

Things came to light.

Then the elders of the inner sect of the Tang Sect came out and went to pursue Tang San.

Tang Xiao is naturally to blame.

My father came in person to question and blame me.

Although Tang Xiao did not take the initiative to teach Tang San the Xuantian Kung Fu, he believed that he had made a huge mistake, which caused Tang San's bad consequences, so he washed away his cultivation and went down to the Eighteen Abyss of Ghost Seeing Worry to repent.

…

When his will revived again, he was already in this place, a magnificent palace.

"You finally woke up."

At this time, a high-cooling and pleasant sound sounded.

What caught his eye was an extremely beautiful and noble woman.

The woman looked not tall. She was wearing a golden dress that shone with treasure, and a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head. She had fair skin and an almost perfect face, and her body unconsciously exuded a noble and sacred temperament.

She held a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems in her hand. She looked down at Tang Xiao and said lightly.

"Where is this?"

"Who are you?"

The noble woman replied calmly: "Martial Spirit City, Pope's Palace, Pope, Bibi Dong!"

Perhaps it was due to an excessive mental shock. Even now, Tang Xiao's mind still hurts. Looking at the unfamiliar buildings around him, he couldn't help but wonder:

"Martial Spirit City? The Pope? A place and a person I have never heard of..."

"Didn't I fall into the abyss of ghosts? How could I appear here?"

"Unfamiliar attire and architectural style, at least this shouldn't be the Central Plains area."

"And this body seems to have suffered significant damage..."

If Tang Xiao hadn't been a human being in two lifetimes and had extraordinary mental strength, he would have fainted from the pain at this moment.

Tang Xiao muttered to himself, then climbed up from the bed, subconsciously clasped his fists to Bibi Dong and replied: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Tang Xiao will keep it in my heart."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that he had turned into a five-year-old boy!

Tang Xiao was greatly shocked. He looked at his body in disbelief and felt his physical condition:

The meridians and bones are damaged but still young!

An unpolished body!

Rejuvenation, rebirth of the body? How wonderful?

Soon, Tang Xiao also calmed down and thought to himself: "Have I arrived in the strange world mentioned by those storytellers?"

In his previous life, he had only heard of this situation in books and from storytellers.

If this is the case, God is really open-minded and my life should not be cut off.

"Tang San..."

"In this life, you can't trust anyone completely, so you need to be more careful."

Making friends accidentally can ruin your life!

Tang Xiaonai is an unparalleled genius in the Tang Sect. Because he is talented and well-born, even though he is the same age as Tang San, he can directly practice at the core of the inner sect and use the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect inside to master the art of thaumaturgy in the world.

Unexpectedly, he was tricked by Tang San in the end.

This man looks like a kind-hearted gentleman, but his actions can be described as extremely selfish.

"If you have a new life, then give it a new life." Tang Xiao thought to himself.

Only those who strive to let go of the grudges of the past life and climb the road to new life are the strong ones.

Anyway, I won’t meet him again in the future...

Tang Xiao murmured.

Bibi Dong looked at Tang Xiao with a cold face, and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart:

If this child can awaken a suitable martial soul and become a soul master in the future, he will definitely achieve great things.

This child, he is not simple, he seems to have a charm beyond his age.

"Ghost, take him down, heal him, and arrange a place to live. When he is six years old, bring him to me again. I want to see him awaken his martial spirit in person."

"As commanded."

Bibi Dong said calmly to a place outside the palace, and soon a black shadow appeared and took Tang Xiao away.

"Martial spirit?"

What is that?

A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes, and there was a word he had never heard before.

"Martial spirit, that is a precious thing that can determine your life's actions. Everyone on the Douluo Continent is eager to awaken. Jiejiejie~"

"When you are six years old, you will naturally understand. But you are such an interesting child. You are not afraid of me."

The ghost showed a dark grimace, but it couldn't scare Tang Xiao in the slightest.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. You won't hurt me anyway, but you just look a little more ferocious."

Tang Xiao said lightly, he has experienced death and betrayal, he even dares to descend into the Eighteen Abyss where ghosts can see sorrow, what does a grimace mean? What does he have to be afraid of?

The only thing to fear is the human heart.

I was deceived by my magic power for five more years, and since then I have closed my heart and stopped loving.

"Hey, you kid, are you really only five years old?"

With that profound and vicissitudes of life look in his eyes, he would believe that this child was thirty years old.

What exactly did he go through?

Are you also a miserable person like yourself?

Gui Mei thought of his miserable childhood experiences, and suddenly felt pity for Tang Xiao.

They brought Tang Xiao back from the Killing City. At that time, he was covered in injuries and was hit by a black thunder, but he didn't die!

I have to admire the tenacity of this boy's life.

He had no father or mother, no one to care for him, no one to love him, so he was brought back to the Spirit Hall.

Gui Mei arranged Tang Xiao in the building near the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City. He also gave Tang Xiao a bag of soul coins and a black token:

"Boy, if you encounter any trouble that you can't solve on your own, take this Black Soul Token and go to the soul masters wearing Wuhun Palace uniforms. They will help you, as long as you don't do bad things."

"Well, thank you."

Tang Xiao nodded and watched the ghost leave.

Outside the window is the main square of Wuhun City, with people coming and going, a bustling scene, and costumes that are very different from those in the Central Plains.

It is more similar to the style of the Western Regions, Persia and other places.

This is Tang Xiao's impression of this country.

"I wonder if Xuantian Kung can still be practiced in this world."

While thinking about it, Tang Xiao climbed onto the bed and meditated, and began to adjust his breath according to the practice method of Xuantian Gong.

Xuantian Kung is the Taoist Taoist superior internal force, which is both flexible and effective, neutral and peaceful, and endless. It has nine levels in its ordinary chapters, and can reach the highest level of three flowers gathering at the top.

"The air seems to be filled with a force similar to internal force, but it is very different from internal force."

Internal strength is actually the work of breathing and exhaling, nourishing the acquired body with innate Qi. It is nourishment, not absorption. It cannot be achieved overnight and needs to be done step by step.

And this energy seems to be directly absorbed, and can be used for one's own use and stored somewhere in the body.

"Give it a try. If Xuantian Technique is used on this kind of energy, it might have miraculous effects."

Tang Xiao slowly closed his eyes, breathed slowly from the tip of his nose, and then exhaled slowly from his mouth, inhaling continuously and breathing slightly, forming a perfect cycle.

I don't know how many hours later, Tang Xiao's state began to change from breathing through the nose and mouth, to every inch of the body's skin and pores starting to absorb the mysterious power in the air.

He could actually feel the growth of that power!

"Although the bones of this body are not as good as in the previous life, fortunately, I still have the skills to improve my physical condition."

"Tang Sect's core technique: "The Divine Burial Marrow Cleansing Golden Sutra"!"

This technique is the result of a discussion between the ancestors of the Tang Sect and the Shaolin Patriarch. It was derived from the Shaolin Divine Kung Fu Yi Jin Jing and was improved to become its nemesis. It is one of the most suitable techniques for assassins, killers, and those with dark physiques.

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