One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

Chapter 143 The survivor of 36 thieves!

As we walked into Tang Tomb, we saw several people wearing white robes, with haggard faces and dull eyes walking towards us.

They were like zombies, and even if people walked past them, they would just glance at them.

As if they had lost their souls, everything in the outside world had no meaning to them.

The Tang Sect disciples looked at these familiar yet unfamiliar faces with expressions of disbelief.

"It's rare, a few of you."

The bald man in white said calmly, his tone without any emotion, like a robot.

"Tang Yao? Tang Yu?"

Tao Tao called out their names tentatively, because these two people were completely different from the ones she remembered.

"Tang Yu, why are you here? It's been almost three years since I've seen you before, only at the annual Tang Tomb opening ceremony. What are you doing?"

However, the man called Tang Yu seemed not to hear anything and stood there in a daze.

"Where are those outsiders?"

"It's over."

Tang Yu said, his eyes lacking any brilliance.

"Gone? You just let them go like that?"

"I don't care what you've been doing all these years. You let those outsiders trespass into the Tang Tomb. What's going on? Explain it to me!"

The Tang Sect disciples shouted that they did not understand these people's behavior.

"I can't explain it clearly." Tang Yao said lightly.

"We were just told that this is our Tang Sect's holy land. It's not suitable for a big fight here. They can't do it, and neither can you."

"If you want to know what's going on, come along."

Tang Yao stretched out his hand and looked behind him, motioning everyone to go in.

Such a strange scene made all the Tang Sect disciples silent.

Among the people present, perhaps only Ye Qing and Zhang Wang knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Without asking any more questions, because they knew they couldn't get anything out of them, they continued to go deeper into Tang Tomb.

Ding Shimaan and the rest of the people in Quanxing couldn't help but take a few more glances. Tang Zhong was far more bizarre and mysterious than they had imagined.

After walking a few steps, they came to a huge cave, and right in front of them was Zhang Chulan and his group.

On the way, the Tang Sect disciples also saw many familiar people from the Tang Sect, some of whom they had not seen for a long time, and some of whom were even thought to be missing.

But they all appeared here, wearing the same clothes, with the same indifference, as if they had no emotions.

Not far away, Tang Miaoxing, whom everyone had been looking for, was sitting there, supporting his knees, looking at a stone pillar in silence.

A few minutes later, Tang Miaoxing's eyelids moved.

"Oh, I lost."

Then he turned to look at the people who came in, especially Grandma Jin Feng who was leading Zhang Chulan's group.

"Granny Jinfeng, you and your fellow disciples Quan Xing trespassed into my Tang Sect. I didn't find it too difficult for me to catch you, did I?"

"You managed to escape, which is fine, but now you're bringing people to invade our Tang Sect Holy Land. You're taking things too far, aren't you? What's your reason?"

Tang Miaoxing had a blank expression on his face, with wrinkles all over it, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking from his expression.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, his brilliance restrained.

Granny Jin Feng also knew she was in the wrong: "Master Tang, I know all of this is our fault. Even if I'm killed by one of your disciples, I won't complain at all."

"But I still want to meet one of the thirty-six thieves from back then, someone from your Tang Sect."

"Xu Xin!"

Sitting in front of Tang Miaoxing was an old man about 1.5 meters tall.

His hair and beard were all white, his ribs were clearly visible, his stomach was sunken, and his skin was dull. He looked like an old man who was about to die.

This person is one of the thirty-six thieves, Xu Xin from the Tang Clan!

"I want to see my junior brother. You are just like that. You do whatever you want and you never care about others."

"I heard that your Jinfeng Granny is different from the other Quanxing. Hum, what's the difference?"

Tang Miaoxing snorted coldly and looked at Grandma Jinfeng with a frown.

Ye Qing indifferently watched Tang Miaoxing talking to everyone. Xu Xin in front of him seemed to hear nothing and did not react at all.

"As expected of the Tang Sect's leader, a veteran among veterans."

"Everyone is in his calculations, and everyone is being used by him just to achieve his goals."

Whether it was Quan Xing breaking into the Tang Clan, Zhang Chulan and his group escaping from prison, or Zhang Wang leading the Tang Clan people to stop them and finally following them into the Tang Tomb.

All of this was done to achieve Tang Miaoxing's goal, which was to push Xu Xin to the forefront and let him take over as the head of the Tang Clan.

But for Ye Qing, none of this has anything to do with him. He just came to the Tang Sect to fight and earn karma points.

I just had a sparring match with Ding Shimaan and got 600 karma points. Adding to the 3,000 points I got before, it was worth the trip.

"Zhang Chulan, you've been scheming for so long, and now you've finally been schemed against."

Ye Qing looked at Zhang Chulan, but he knew that Zhang Chulan might not be unwilling to be used by Tang Miaoxing.

Instead, he was being used, and he was able to enter the Tang Tomb and achieve his own goals.

Then Tang Miaoxing looked at Zhang Chulan again: "Zhang Chulan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chulan was silent for a moment, then showed an innocent expression.

"Of course I'm here to stop Granny Jinfeng and Quan Xing from doing this."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Both the Tang Sect disciples and Granny Jin Feng were surprised. They didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.

It was clearly him who rescued Grandma Jinfeng and Xia Liuqing, and they were the ones who were trying to stop the Tang Sect disciples on the way.

Now he said he came to stop Grandma Jinfeng, but no one would believe him even if he was beaten to death.

"As expected of Zhang Chulan, he lies without blinking or blushing at all."

Ye Qing also gave Zhang Chulan a thumbs up. Anyone with eyes would know how crucial Zhang Chulan's role was in this, but he cleared himself of the responsibility with just one sentence.

"Alas, we children are incompetent. We tried our best to stop her along the way, but we still couldn't stop Granny Jinfeng."

Zhang Chulan showed a look of regret, and the fists of those Tang Sect disciples who were beaten by him were clenched.

"Fuck! He treats us like air. See? He's lying with his eyes open."

If they hadn't been stopped, they would have wanted to go up and beat Zhang Chulan up!

Xu Xin looked at Zhang Chulan and looked him up and down, trying to find the shadow of his old friend.

"Is this Zhang Huaiyi's grandson?"

Xu Xin asked, and Tang Miaoxing nodded with a smile.

"It's not going to be easy now. Back then, we claimed to have dealt with all the disciples on the list of thirty-six thieves. Now, either my junior brother is really dead, or you die here."

"I have to silence you, understand?"

Tang Miaoxing's expression suddenly changed, and a murderous aura filled everyone's heads, like a dark cloud covering them.