Chapter 475 – Tang Gate Dual Arts
Tang Mu Tang was a bit shorter than An Zheng, and also a bit thinner. He looked refined and not dark. Many people who carried a scholarly air or scholarly air were more or less hiding in the shadows. But Tang Mu Tang didn’t have it, making him look clean and refreshing.
He said, ‘If I open my left hand, I will open the door to illusion.’ My right hand is the Tang Sect’s secret weapon.
The cultivators of this world, however, were definitely few in number. Therefore, those who could not cultivate naturally had their own world. Cultivators called them the martial arts world. One thing was certain, whether it was the cultivators of the martial world or the martial world, the Tang Sect’s secret weapon reputation was truly terrifying. It was said that in the Great Western Region of the Southern Wilderness, the mere mention of the Tang Sect would cause many people’s faces to change.
And the most terrifying thing about the Tang Sect was that … Unity.
Whether it was a sect, an academy, or a clan, once a large scale had been established, internal strife would inevitably arise. Naturally, the Tang Sect was no exception. However, as long as it was an external matter, the entire Tang Sect would be determined. In other words, they didn’t care what happened to their family members. As long as they fought with outsiders, they would immediately put down their hatred and prejudice.
An Zheng remembered hearing a rumor saying that the Eldest Young Master of the Tang Clan and his youngest younger brother, Ninth Young Master, were at odds. The Ninth Gongzi never gave face to the Eldest Young Master, not even in front of the elders of the Tang Clan. However, another incident occurred at the Tang Clan’s Eldest Young Master’s residence. The Eldest Young Master of the Tang Clan went out to seek justice. Ninth Gongzi was out playing when he heard thaorse had arrived. He helped Tang Yuan to beat up his opponent. Then, he gave a snort and glared at Tang Yuan before he turned around and left.
The scene was slightly funny, but Tang Jiu was a bit cute.
An Zheng did not know which bloodline Tang Mu Tang was from. However, An Zheng had always held respect for the people of the Tang Clan.
However, the greatest respect he had for his opponents was to face them head on and go all out during the match.
Tang Mu Tang retreated to the side, to the side of the contest ground, and then looked at An Zheng and said two words seriously: “Be careful.”
Then, he raised his left hand, and An Zheng immediately felt his vision blurred.
An Zheng was actually not very concerned about illusions. Previously, An Zheng thought that all of his illusions were just illusions used to confuse people whose minds were not strong enough. However, the moment Tang Mu Tang raised his left hand, An Zheng knew that he was extremely prejudiced against illusions. Tang Mu Tang didn’t have any tricks up his sleeves nor did he have any tricks up his sleeves. He simply raised his left hand. An Zheng was certain that he was a very resolute person, regardless of whether it was in mind or willpower. However, the moment Tang Mu Tang raised his left hand, An Zheng fell into an illusion.
An Zheng didn’t know why … Someone once said that the so-called illusion was actually used to deceiverson’s eyes. As long as one’s eyes did not look, there was no illusion technique to speak of. However, An Zheng was very sure, even with his eyes closed, his mind was still immersed in illusions. He knew it was an illusion, but he just couldn’t avoid it.
A peach tree that looked very old appeared in front of An Zheng. When An Zheng saw this peach tree, he felt that he was probably climbing a mountain. Yes, he thought he was climbing the mountain. He kept telling himself that this was what was happening inside the illusion technique, but he still couldn’t stop himself from entering it.
He still felt a sense of exhaustion, as if he had climbed for a long time and was finally reaching the top of the mountain.
The peach tree was at the highest point of the mountain range, and it was a flat piece of land. He didn’t know why there would be such an artificially flattened area on sucigh mountain, around a hundred meters in radius. There was a hut inside the flat area, and outside the hut was a wooden fence. The peach tree that looked very old was in this small courtyard, and it seemed even bigger than a thatched cottage.
The trunk of the peach tree was likorned dragon, thick and full of explosive power. The branch from which he looked out seemed to be an arrow of light shooting out from the horned dragon’s body, with a might that spanned through the ages.
When An Zheng saw the peach tree, he actually felt like bowing.
On the peach tree, there was an uncontrollable urge to worship it. It was as if the peach tree had recorded an ancient history, old and solemn. Every branch on the peach tree was like an arrow, causing the shape of the peach tree to appear somewhat strange. However, it gave off a feeling that it was reasonable.
What a great peach tree. What a great aura from the peach tree.
The door to the thatched cottage creaked open as a man in a black and white robe slowly walked out of the thatched cottage. When the man saw An Zheng, he smiled, as if he had predicted that An Zheng would come for sure. There was no hostility in his eyes, only nostalgia.
“It’s finally here.”
The man pointed at An Zheng, then pointed at the old peach tree in the courtyard.
An Zheng’s heart suddenly shook!
Feng Xiuyang, the Feng Xiuyang who used his own life in exchange for the peach tree’s life. It was just that Feng Xiuyang had lost, he underestimated the group of Daoists at the Great Xi Wu Dang Mountain, and also underestimated the peach tree’s arrogance. Aesult, he could only flee and head to the Western Regions to find a branch of a withered peach tree as a way to entrust his life to them. Only then would he barely be able to survive. Therefore, when he saw Feng Xiuyang, An Zheng suddenly understood that the old peach tree was the three thousand year old peach tree on Wu Dang Mountain.
“Why you?”
An Zheng could not help but ask.
Feng Xiuyang said, “Perhaps you don’t even know yourself, but I hold sucigh position in your heart. You will have many opponents in your life, but in your subconscious, you feel that I am your greatest opponent. Perhaps even I don’t understand why you feel this way, but it’s a kind of affirmation of me. ”
An Zheng: “You aren’t real, I know that I’m talking to myself, you originally don’t exist. This is only an illusion, and any environment has its own flaws. ”
Feng Xiuyang shrugged his shoulders, “It doesn’t matter, no matter what you think it is. Even if it’s an illusion, it’s your illusion and not mine. It’s me in your heart, not you in mine. ”
An Zheng was a little confused. Why would Feng Xiuyang say such words when he appeared? Could it be that in the depths ofhiss hearthe truly regarded Feng Xiuyang as her greatest opponent? Back then, when An Zheng was in the State of Yan, she had the confidence that he could defeat him. Later on, when An Zheng was in the Western Region, she had the confidence that she could defeat him.
“Look, this is my peach tree.”
Feng Xiuyang pointed to the peach tree and said, “The peach tree is me, I am the peach tree. This peach tree had absorbed Dao Sect essence for 3,000 years and had Dao fruits everywhere. “If the peach tree is my life and my life is the peach tree, then these fruit are my dao fruits. Do you know why I want to obtain this old peach tree so much now?”
An Zheng suddenly realized that this waype of hegemony.
That peach tree in the Wudang Mountain for three thousand years, hearing Dao Yin and bearing Dao Fruit. Feng Xiuyang knew that it would be difficult to get what he wanted in a place like State of Yan, so he thought of a cheap trick. He traded his life for the life of the peach tree. This way, the three thousand year old Dao Fruit on the peach tree would all be his. He didn’t even need to cultivate to enjoy a cultivation of three thousand years.
An Zheng was shocked, maybe this was the reason why he treated Feng Xiuyang as his opponent?
An Zheng began to regret that he did not save Yue Yang when he was in the Western Regions.
“Are you doubting yourself?”
Feng Xiuyang laughed out loud, “Seeing your expression, I knew you were suspecting yourself. Didn’t you know that this is an illusion? Why would you suspect yourself? ”
Feng Xiuyang raised both of his hands. “Because you’re starting to get confused and you’re starting to get serious.”
The moment he raised his hands, a green leaf grew.
As in spring, the peach trees have leaves. Then, in a trance, a tree blossomed.
In the middle of summer, the peach blossoms fell like rain.
The trees were covered with peach blossoms that were falling down from the wind, likain of peach blossoms. An Zheng’s body was surrounded by falling petals, and there was even an intoxicating scent of flowers.
Witfft, An Zheng felt a slight pain on his left arm. Lowering his head, he found that a peach blossom had pierced his left arm. Soon after, the incomparably gorgeous Peach Blossom Red turned malevolent. The Peach Blossom Blossom Leaves seemed to be able to destroy everything as they rained down on An Zheng. An Zheng wanted to dodge, but at this moment, his body seemed to have lost all control, and he was completely unable to move.
Not only was he unable to move, the Cultivation Power in his body instantly disappeared withourace. An Zheng wanted to rely on his own body to block the petals of the peach blossoms, but for some reason, his body had lost its former solidity. Even after being tempered by purple fire, the baptized body of heavenly lightning was still unable to block the rain of peach blossoms. An Zheng’s body instantly became pierced through with hundreds of thousands of holes. Countless petals of peach blossoms rotated and cut into his body before piercing through, going back and forth.
The mixture of blood and peach blossom looked so sad and beautiful. When the flower petal pierced through An Zheng’s body and flew out, it would bring along a trace of blood. It was as if his body was reluctant to part with the peach blossoms. He extended his hand to try to urge his to stay.
The scene was frozen in place, bringing with it a sense of violence and bloodshed. Then, the scene suddenly sped up as countless peach blossoms shot out from An Zheng’s body.
An Zheng felt that his body had already been sliced into pieces, his power disappearing in an instant. Not only strength, but also life. He watched helplessly as the peach flower shot towards him, watched as his own blood flew into the sky, and watched as Feng Xiuyang stood on the stairs and smiled as brilliant aeach flower. An Zheng felt that he could no longer stand, and his knees began to weaken, involuntarily wanting to fall forward.
At this moment, the corner of Feng Xiuyang’s mouth raised into a complacent smile, it was the attitude of a victor.
However, at this moment, the sound of a sword unsheathing came from an unknown place. His voice was likhunderclap that shook the heavens. There was no sound, more mesmerizing than the sound of the sword leaving its scabbard.
It was An Zheng’s sword, but An Zheng did not pull it out. He stood there, looking like he was covered in blood.
But An Zheng was also smiling, his smile was even more brilliant than Feng Xiuyang’s.
“Thank you for the illusion, allowing me to see the answer I’ve been looking for all this time. Thank you for this illusion. If I didn’t sink deeper into it, I wouldn’t have been able to see what’s hidden in my heart. ”
After the sword chime, Luo Hua disappeared!
An Zheng reached out his right hand, and brought his middle and index fingers together before pointing them forward. “Since you say this is what is in my heart, how can you possibly be so deceiving and controlling it in my heart?”
Pu, a sword appeared out of nowhere and pierced into Feng Xiuyang’s back, right into his heart.
Feng Xiuyang fell down, his face was filled with unwillingness.
An Zheng withdrew his hand, and then praised very seriously: “Amazing concealed weapon, amazing illusion technique.”
In the contest ground, there were pieces of concealed weapons that were like peach blossoms on the ground, none of them struck An Zheng. No one understood what was going on. All they heard was the sound of a sword being unsheathed and then the sound of hidden weapons dropping to the ground. Afterwards, Tang Mutang slowly squatted down with a face full of redness as he took deep breaths.
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