Chapter 437： Tang Sect Master

Tangmen, a mysterious sect, was built in a mysterious place.

Ordinary people are nowhere to be found.

Tang Dieyi has been away from Tang Sect for nearly 20 years, and when she walks the familiar road, she feels like she has returned to decades ago.

At that time she was still young and ignorant.

"stop!"

In front of the Tangmen's mountain gate, someone stopped her and stared at her.

Tang Dieyi glanced at the other party lightly and said, "Please report to the sect master, Tang Dieyi asks to see you."

Tang Dieyi?

The other party did not seem to have heard the name.

Some people entered the mountain gate to report, and some people stared at Tang Dieyi, guarding her.

Tang Dieyi didn't take it seriously, looked around, kept looking at the environment, and compared it with what he remembered.

A picture appeared in front of her eyes.

A sassy and heroic girl stood in front of this mountain gate, made a loud oath, and then left Tangmen decisively, along the mountain road, without looking back.

That girl is her.

It all seemed like yesterday, making her feel melancholy.

After a while, someone hurried back, looked at Tang Dieyi with a complicated look, and said, "The door owner refuses to see guests."

Tang Dieyi's expression shook inadvertently and said, "Is he so heartless?"

"The sect master said that this is your own choice."

"My own choice." Tang Dieyi twitched a few times at the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, my own choice, but that was also the choice he forced me to make."

Others who listened to these words, Cloud Mountain and Fog Cover, had no idea what was going on.

But there is no doubt that this must involve the secrets of the Tang Sect's past.

This can't help but wonder about Tang Dieyi's identity. She has a close relationship with Tang Sect. Why has she never heard of her name?

These people are all new disciples cultivated by Tang Sect, so naturally they don't know Tang Dieyi's identity.

Tang Dieyi took a deep breath, calmed down his ups and downs, and said, "Tell him that the Poison Classic was born."

Everyone was at a loss again, not knowing what the Poison Sutra was.

Tang Sect is good at using poison, but he also guessed a few points. It must be related to poison. The other party did not dare to neglect, and hurried back to report.

It didn't take long for the other party to return in a hurry, looking at Tang Dieyi with a complicated look, and said respectfully, "The sect master is invited."

Tang Dieyi had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he finally used this excuse, and he really cared about this kind of thing the most.

Tang Dieyi was familiar with the road, strode forward, and even led the way.

"Why is she so familiar with Tang Sect?"

A palace-like building stands in front of it, like a beast lying in the valley, giving people a depressing atmosphere.

Crunch!

The door opened slowly, Tang Dieyi paused for a while, but still lifted his foot resolutely and crossed the threshold.

"You still know how to come back!"

A majestic voice sounded, Tang Dieyi's complexion changed slightly, but his footsteps did not stop, and went straight to the very middle of the hall.

Everyone else stopped at the door, daring not to take half a step.

Tang Dieyi raised her head and saw a person sitting in front of her. That familiar face often appeared in her dreams, but she was much older.

The four eyes are facing each other, the other party is aggressive and eyeing, Tang Dieyi is as calm as water, with no desire and no desire.

"This used to be my home, of course I know to come back, father." Tang Dieyi said slowly.

Father!

If anyone heard this, their jaws would drop in shock.

Tang Dieyi was actually the daughter of the Tang Sect master.

Many people know that Tang Dieyi has a relationship with Tang Sect, but most of them think that she is an abandoned disciple of Tang Sect, and they do not pay much attention to it.

No one has verified this matter, it involves the secrets of Tangmen, and no one has the ability to verify it.

This led to rumors that no one except her husband knew Tang Dieyi's true identity.

The door owner snorted and said angrily, "You still know this is your home!"

After all, he was panting, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Didn't you say that the Poison Book was born, where is the Poison Book?" the sect master asked impatiently.

"You really only have the poison scriptures in your eyes." Tang Dieyi smiled sadly.

"Hmph, there is no poison scriptures, is there an unfilial daughter like you?"

"I'm not filial, so are you a good father?" Tang Dieyi retorted, staring at his father.

The door owner blushed and said angrily, "Whether I am a good father or not, where is your turn to judge."

"Hehe, I can't think of anyone else in the world who has this qualification besides me." Tang Dieyi said jokingly.

"You..." The sect master was speechless. He took a few breaths angrily, and then calmed down and said, "Let's talk about the poison scripture first. Where is the poison scripture?"

Tang Dieyi took a deep breath and didn't bother with this topic, and said, "If you want to know the whereabouts of the Poison Classic, then you must promise me a condition."

"How dare you threaten me!" The sect master was furious.

Tang Dieyi shrugged indifferently and said with a smile, "If you don't want to know, I don't mind."

"Say, under what conditions?" The door owner had no choice but to knock down his teeth and swallow.

"Contain Tianji Pavilion and dispel their thoughts of dealing with one person."

"Heavenly Secret Pavilion? Why does this involve them again?" the sect master asked suspiciously.

"This is my condition, whether you agree or not is up to you." Tang Dieyi did not answer directly, but said ambiguously.

"If you don't make it clear, how could I possibly agree?" the sect master said unhappily.

"Really? Then you will never want to know the whereabouts of the poison scriptures." Tang Dieyi turned around and left, not giving the sect master a chance to negotiate.

The door owner's eyes narrowed, staring at her back as sharp as a knife, took a few deep breaths, and shouted: "Stop!"

Tang Dieyi stopped, turned gently, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The sect master said angrily: "I promise you, but who deserves such a big fight for you to break your original oath?"

"Yu Mo! You just need to tell Tianji Pavilion that you are not allowed to touch this person." Tang Dieyi said firmly, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Who is Yu Mo?" The sect master obviously had never heard of this name, and the two thick gray eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

"He is the owner of the Poison Sutra." Tang Dieyi knew that if he didn't tell him the importance of Yu Mo, he would never take Yu Mo seriously.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the sect master's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he said in surprise, "He is the owner of the Poison Sutra? What is his identity? Why does he possess the Poison Sutra?"

It is evident that the door owner attaches great importance to the Poison Sutra.

Tang Dieyi looked at the sect master with interest and said, "Are you surprised that there are still people in this world who got the Poison Sutra before you?"

The door owner snorted coldly, and said incessantly, "Don't be a fool, tell me the truth quickly. What is the origin of this kid, what kind of virtue and how can he be able to possess the Poison Sutra?"