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Chapter 223 Xuantian Temple(1/3)

The space collapsed, and Tang Tianzong returned to the endless galaxy.

Long Yang opened his eyes. After absorbing the starlight, his half-step golden immortal strength had been completely consolidated.

Long Yang looked at Tang Tianzong indifferently and smiled slightly. He knew that this genius had awakened.

Only such a person is worthy of walking with him.

"Back?"

Long Yang asked with a smile.

"Well, Brother Long, I've been waiting for a long time."

Tang Tianzong smiled faintly, his appearance remained the same, but his temperament became much more mature due to the vicissitudes of life.

"Then, let's go."

"good."

The two of them didn't speak much, but they both understood each other's meaning.

Tang Tianzong waved his hand, Xinghe disappeared, and the two returned to the main hall.

At this time, Tang Tian Burial had already inherited the Lacandun clan and restored most of its memories. He knew everything here clearly.

He slowly walked to the statue in the center, gently cast a spell, and a golden key appeared in the statue's hand.

"Brother Long Yang, is this what you are looking for?"

Tang Tianzong directly threw the golden key to Long Yang.

Long Yang didn't say much, smiled lightly and said, "Thank you very much."

Tang Tianzong waved his hand, "This thing is of no use to me. I have a fate with Brother Long Yang, so I gave it to Brother Long Yang."

The Lacandon clan has been wiped out, and now Tang Tianzong only wants revenge, and he doesn't care about the rest.

"When you need it, call me buddy. Even if you are facing a god, I will stand by your side."

Long Yang said calmly.

Tang Tianzong nodded, "Okay."

"Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."

Tang Tianzong came to the place where he lived and carefully dug out an ancient book from the ruins.

"The First Clan"

The ancient books have been buried under the dust for many years.

But its material is special and there is no trace of dilapidation.

Tang Tianzong took out the ancient book, put it in his hands, and looked at the ancient book carefully.

There were no words in the ancient book, but Tang Tianzong felt as if he was seeing endless stars.

"The Wordless Heavenly Book..."

All the skills and secret techniques of the Lacandon tribe are found in it.

The two set up a formation to cover the place and left the place.

Not long after the two left, in the shadows, a man in ragged clothes, skinny, his body was blown open, and there was no good piece of meat showed a gloomy smile.

"I will remember today's revenge."

"One day, I will refine you two into puppets, so that you will never be reincarnated!"

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Two days later, Long Yang and Tang Tianzong returned to Xuantian Temple.

This is a small temple, but it has a quiet environment and is very suitable for spiritual practice.

The monk sweeping the floor outside the door saw Tang Tianzong returning and hurriedly greeted him.

"Junior brother, are you back?"

"You're not dead? That's great. Everyone, come out quickly. Junior brother is still alive."

The sweeping monk said excitedly.

Tang Tianzong was slightly startled.

"Who said I'm dead? I'm obviously alive and well."

"Elder brother saw you fall off the cliff with his own eyes and fall into the endless abyss. The endless abyss, with no bottom visible at all. No one who fell has ever come up alive. We all thought you had..."

Before the sweeping monk finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Tang Tianzong had changed.

"Junior brother? What's going on? You...how did your strength improve so much?!"

Tang Tianzong raised his eyebrows slightly, "It turns out that Senior Brother was also there that day."

"Oh, it's nothing. I saw a star fruit tree down there and ate a few star fruits, so my strength improved a bit."

"Look, this is the Star Fruit. I kept one as a tribute to the master."

Tang Tianzhan replied with a smile and took out a bright star fruit.

"So that's it. Junior Brother's luck is really good."

At this time, a group of monks, led by an old monk, ran out.

"Xuan Zan, are you still alive?"

A middle-aged monk was shocked when he saw Tang Tianzong.

"Elder brother, thanks to you, I'm living a pretty good life."

Tang Tianzong narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

If it were him in the past, he would definitely rush to his senior brother and cry bitterly now. But now, what he thinks and why he feels that the fall from the cliff that day is very strange.

Senior brother Xuance is the most powerful candidate to be the next abbot of Xuantian Temple, but there are rumors in the temple that the abbot wants to pass the throne to junior brother Xuan Fang.

Xuance had a smile on his face, looking very enthusiastic, and walked over slowly.

But Long Yang and Tang Tianzhong saw the coldness in the corners of his eyes.

"That's great, little junior brother, master is worried."

Tang Tianzhong smiled lightly and said, "What? Senior brother, aren't you worried?"

Xuance frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy, but then a smile appeared on his face.

"How could it be? I am also very happy that my junior brother has returned safely."

"Xuan Ce, Xuan Zang, what are you talking about?"

"And this young hero, why do you come to this temple?"

Abbot Xuanci walked out slowly and looked at Tang Tianzong with a smile on his face.

"Master, this is my new Taoist friend, Long Yang."

"Elder brother is welcoming me when he sees me coming back."

Tang Tianzong smiled and replied.

"Um."

"It'll be good if you come back alive. Don't be so naughty in the future."

Xuanci said in a deep voice, but his eyes were full of joy.

The pair of somewhat cloudy old eyes also showed glistening tears.

It seems that he has true feelings for Tang Tianzong.

"As you command, Master."

"I have something to ask of you."

Xuanci was stunned, "Let's go into the house and talk."

Tang Tianzong and Long Yang followed Xuanci into the meditation room, and Xuanci asked them to sit down.

"Xuan Zang, if you have anything to do, just ask. I will definitely do whatever the master can do."

Xuanci smiled and said that his attitude towards Tang Tianzong was even more enthusiastic than towards his biological son.

"Master, I want to ask you, what do you know about my identity?"

Tangtian Burial Road.

"This...this..."

Xuanci hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"Master, just tell the truth. I have to know sooner or later, right?"

Tang Tianzong shook his head and said.
To be continued...
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