Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

A lonely and lonely figure appeared at the entrance of a canyon.    

This was the place where the Tang Sect was located. The plants around the entrance of the canyon were emitting poisonous miasma. The toxicity was extremely strong. Those who did not have any means to dispel the poison would only enter without leaving.    

Tang Qianjue stood at the entrance of the valley and looked at the gloomy valley.    

The Tang Sect was a frightening sect in the China. Even though it had declined, very few people dared to provoke it because of the hidden weapons and the poison of the Tang Sect.    

What outsiders didn't know was that the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect wouldn't be fed with poison. Poison was the last resort to save one's life.    

In normal battles, they didn't even use hidden weapons because the inherited heart technique and palm technique of the Tang Sect were equally powerful.    

This was a very ancient sect, and it could be traced back to the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. Because of its special location, it was easy to defend and hard to attack, and not many thousand years of inheritance had been lost.    

Before Tang Qianjue's incident, the Tang Sect's strength could be ranked in the top three in the China.    

Unfortunately, after the incident, more than half of the Tang Sect's elites had been slaughtered by ___. Now, they couldn't even enter the top ten.    

What happened back then was fair and reasonable. Outsiders didn't know what exactly happened, and what caused the whole family to become like this.    

A few months ago, during the Great Mountain Shifting Ceremony in Wangwu Mountain, Tang Qianjue's personal disciple and foster son, Tang Loong, had defended Tang Qianjue in front of Chen Feng and many other Cultivator. However, not many people were willing to believe him.    

Now, Tang Qianjue had returned.    

After standing at the entrance of the valley and watching for a long time, he couldn't help but laugh.    

After standing there for so long, was it the disciples of Tang Sect who had neglected their duties, or was there no disciple guarding here at all?    

Forget it. He had already cut off all relations with the Tang Sect in Shu, so he didn't need to care about these things.    

He walked slowly towards the valley, as if it was his first time here. He carefully admired the scenery in the valley.    

If it wasn't for Chen Feng, he would have killed everyone in the Tang Sect and replaced them. He would have reorganized the Tang Sect and made it famous in the world.    

However, since Chen Feng had appeared, it was meaningless for him to do so. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to Chen Feng.    

As long as Chen Feng was still alive and the True Martial Immortal Sect was still alive, the other sects would never be able to stand out. That was the difference in quality, an insurmountable gap that couldn't be made up for with human strength.    

Therefore, the dream of reviving the Tang Sect could only be dreamt of.    

Since it was meaningless, he might as well use all his energy and resources to improve himself.    

Chen Feng's magnificent feat of blowing up the No.7 Fleet by himself had made him understand the scariness of cultivators, and he no longer had any thoughts of rebuilding the Tang Sect.    

Since he was able to dominate the world by himself, what was the point of having such a powerful force?    

Perhaps Chen Feng had built the True Martial Immortal Sect to protect his family and friends, but apart from Tang Loong, he didn't have any other family or friends.    

After walking along the canyon for a long time, he finally saw the ancient building hidden in the valley.    

These buildings maintained an ancient style. There were no traces of modern civilization, no electricity, no cars.    

And no one.    

The spacious valley and the ancient buildings were silent, so quiet that it made people shiver.    

Tang Qianjue looked around and listened carefully. He finally heard a faint heartbeat. He followed the heartbeat and went over.    

Soon, he arrived at the main hall in the central area, and saw an old man in a black robe sitting in the center of the main hall.    

The old man sensed that someone was approaching and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Tang Qianjue, his eyes, which were filled with the vicissitudes of life, lit up.    

"Jue'er, is that you?"    

The slow and warm old voice did not seem to have any enmity with Tang Qianjue at all.