Seeing Tang Mang nod, Ying Lao was even more shocked. He never expected that Tang Mang's perception was so strong. He didn't notice the person following him just now, but Tang Mang sensed it first.
"This child is indeed not simple, and I don't know where it comes from?"
Ying Lao had a strong curiosity about Tang Mang's origins. It was hard for him to imagine that any aristocratic sect could produce a genius like Tang Mang with such a strong sense of perception!
Every time a warrior advances to a higher level of cultivation, not only does his vitality increase, but his soul also strengthens a lot. As the soul becomes stronger, his perception will naturally increase.
Just like Ying Lao, he has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Vientiane Realm, and his perception can radiate to a radius of two to three hundred feet.
It's just that he can only sense the aura fluctuations within two to three hundred feet, and he cannot know everything within the sensing range like Tang Mang.
Why is this?
It's very simple. Tang Mang practiced the Tianxing Soul Refining Technique. Not only was his soul powerful, but his soul was also tempered. There were very few impurities in it, and he released soul power that could be perceived more clearly than what he could see with his eyes or hear with his ears.
At this time, Wang Chen came back to his senses and frowned: "Mr. Ying, Brother Yang, are you saying that someone is following us?"
"good."
The old man nodded slightly and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's the Black Tiger Gang or someone from the Feng Family."
"Neither of the two." Tang Mang shook his head.
Ying Lao was slightly startled and asked: "Master Yang, does he know the origin of the person he is following?"
Tang Mang said solemnly: "If I hadn't guessed, those people should be from the Jiuyou Sect. Just pretend you don't know about this. The origins of the Jiuyou Sect are not trivial."
After finishing speaking, he secretly said: "The people from the Jiuyou Sect must have a big conspiracy when they appear in the City of Chaos. We will have to discuss it with Sister Wanqing when we return later. It is best to send the news back to Qingyun Sect as soon as possible."
Tang Mang's perception is very powerful. Although the people following behind him have not reached the Kaiyuan realm, he can kill them all with three punches and two kicks. However, after all, the Jiuyou Sect, although it has disappeared for more than two years, but now
If it appears again, it must be well prepared.
Therefore, Tang Mang did not want to alert the enemy before he figured out what the Jiuyou Sect was up to.
At this moment, when Wang Chen heard Tang Mang's words, he was a little surprised and said: "Jiuyou Sect? When did such a sect appear in our Qianzhou?"
"I haven't heard of it either."
Luo Xinglie shook his head. This was also the first time he heard the name of Jiuyou Sect.
Only Ying Lao seemed to have heard about Jiuyou Sect. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted softly: "If you don't want to lose your lives, don't mention the word Jiuyou Sect in the future."
Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie's expressions changed slightly, and they did not dare to say anything more.
Tang Mang looked at Mr. Ying and said slightly surprised, "Does Mr. Ying also know about the Nine Nether Sect?"
Ying Lao nodded and said: "I have an old friend who is an elder of the inner sect of Wangyue Sect. I heard him mention it more than half a year ago, but didn't the Jiuyou Sect disappear for more than two years? Why did it reappear?"
Tang Mang thought about it: "The Jiuyou Sect is very evil, and everyone wants to kill it. Now that the Jiuyou Sect's people have appeared in the chaotic city, there must be a huge conspiracy. It's best for Mr. Ying to let the Leng family master be on guard, but
It's best not to alert the enemy."
"Yes, I understand."
Ying Lao nodded and said secretly: "The appearance of Jiuyou Sect may be a big conspiracy. When I go back this time, I will fly an eagle to pass the message. I hope Wangyue Sect can send some experts here."
Driven by the groom, the carriage took its time and arrived outside the Leng family manor during tea time.
At the same time, the person following the carriage also disappeared, as if he was following just for the sake of following.
Tang Mang understood that these people were just running errands, and the real masters of the Nine Nether Sect might be lurking in the City of Chaos.
With this thought in mind, he followed the old man Ying out of the carriage and entered the Leng family manor without showing any expression on his face.
As they walked along, Tang Mang quickly said goodbye to Mr. Ying, and returned to his residence with Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie.
Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie lived in a quiet three-story attic, not far from Tang Mang's residence. After Tang Mang separated from the two of them, he quickly returned to his residence and happened to see Tang Wanqing drinking tea in the attic hall.
Tang Wanqing seemed to be waiting for Tang Mang. When she saw him walking in, she asked about the auction. Tang Mang naturally answered truthfully.
After hearing this, Tang Wanqing couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You're such a powerful kid, you can't have peace wherever you go."
What can Tang Mang say?
He could only smile bitterly, but thinking about the affairs of the Jiuyou Sect, he soon stopped laughing and quickly informed him about the affairs of the Jiuyou Sect.
When Tang Mang finished speaking, Tang Wanqing raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "After two years of silence, the Jiuyou Sect has indeed reappeared."
After saying that, a palm-sized piece of dark yellow paper with many red lines drawn on it appeared in his hand, like a ghostly drawing.
"This is?" Tang Mang was stunned.
Tang Wanqing said: "This is the transmission note refined by the ancient Fu Sect. It can transmit the sound thousands of miles in an instant."
"So amazing!" Tang Mang was shocked.
"It is indeed magical, but this kind of telegraph has long since disappeared. The one in my hand was also given to me by my master. It contains a wisp of my master's soul. Just crush it and the message can be instantly transmitted to my master.
."
As Tang Wanqing spoke, she circulated her vitality, and the transmission talisman in her hand suddenly glowed slightly.
At the same time, Tang Wanqing briefly explained to the transmission talisman the traces of the Jiuyou Sect in the chaotic city, and then crushed the transmission talisman.
Just hearing a whoosh, a colorless light rose into the sky and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
"Succeeded!?" Tang Mang said in a daze.
"Well, my master will get the news soon, and I believe experts from the sect will be sent to support us."
Tang Wanqing nodded, then told Tang Mang not to go out if nothing happened, and left quickly.
Tang Mang knew that Tang Wanqing probably went to Leng Yu'er and asked the latter to tell his father to be on guard against the Jiuyou Sect.
After Tang Wanqing left, Tang Mang rested for a while. He went to the yard outside, took out a fine iron sword from the storage ring, and practiced basic swordsmanship.
Swish, swish, swish!
Tang Mang was like a swimming dragon, with a long sword flying in his hand, sword light flashing all over his body, and strong winds blowing away. The hard green bricks on the ground could not bear it at first, cracking one after another, and sand and stones flying.
If anyone were present at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
Because Tang Mang casually swung his sword, and the air exploded at the point where the sword pointed. It was so powerful that it could easily penetrate gold and stone.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword moved with the wind, and the sword light flickered, but at this moment, there was no raging wind around Tang Mang, and the fine iron sword in his hand seemed to blend into the wind.
As he practiced, the sword in Tang Mang's hand seemed to be hidden in the wind. When the sword came out, there was only the light of the sword and not much sound.
If Tang Mang realized something, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he thought deeply: "Everything in the world has its power, the mountains and rivers have its power, the sword has the power of the sword, and the wind has the power of the wind. I use the power of the sword to induce the wind, and when the sword comes out, it is ethereal and silent.
It’s breathless and hard to guard against.”
He was naturally talented, but today he refined two Sky Star Grasses, and his talent has been greatly improved, and he has gained more understanding of the way of the sword.
When I was practicing my sword just now, I unknowingly realized a little bit about the mystery of the wind, and somehow the sword blended into the wind.
Tang Mang suppressed his excitement and continued to comprehend, and the long sword in his hand never stopped.
One sword, then another...
For a long time, his sword became faster and faster, more and more ethereal, more and more powerful, and its lethality became more and more powerful. At the same time, he waved the fine iron sword without making any sound.
At this moment, Tang Mang's sword was completely a killing sword.
Imagine that the sword wielder makes no sound when he draws the sword. How can his enemy guard against it? If he regains consciousness, the sword will have already penetrated his vital part.
"broken!"
There was a soft shout, and at this moment, Tang Mang stepped out in a few steps, and the fine iron sword turned into a bright sword light, accurately piercing the body of a thick oak tree two feet away.
"puff!"
A dull sound came out, and the hard oak tree body was easily penetrated by Tang Mang's sword.
"The sword is powerful and invincible, and its lethality is really powerful!"
Tang Mang had a satisfied smile on his face. This oak trunk was extremely hard. An ordinary warrior at the top of the tenth level of the physical realm couldn't cut it with a single blow. However, Tang Mang didn't use much power. He just concentrated his sword power and cut it with one sword.