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Ghost sect?

Tang Ming turned his head, only to discover that Liu Huai Qu had already disappeared from where he stood.

Wait a minute, how did Liu Huai Qu know that he was looking for the Ghost Butterfly? Furthermore, Liu Huai Qu was here, what about that little girl, Rou'er?

Tang Ming immediately felt that he was overthinking things.

First of all, Huan'er had Servant Zheng by her side. Even though Tang Ming did not know how strong she was, his aunt would definitely not hand her over to an incompetent person.

Moreover, Servant Zheng was not the only person by Rou'er's side. Liu Huai Qu only borrowed a place for Tang Rou'er to stay and was not really responsible for Tang Rou'er's safety.

However, the gates of hell?

This is a little troublesome.

The nature of the ghost sect was actually the same as the Eastern Gu clan and the puppet family. It was both good and evil, and everyone was wandering at the edge of the two factions.

However, there was one thing that differed between the Ghost sect and these two clans. They did not use a single skill to travel the world. They were an assassination organization.

The leader of the ghost sect was known as the King of Hell. He rarely made a move, but as long as he did a move, no matter who it was, it was impossible for anyone to survive from his hands.

The most shocking piece of news for Yama was that he had once received an assassination attempt from an elder of the Cloud Sky Sect.

The Cloud Sky Sect was furious and wanted to destroy their foothold. However, those who were captured by the Cloud Sky Sect were outer sect disciples who only knew a little about the Ghost sect and the core of the sect was never leaked out.

Afterwards, Lord Yan had personally gone to the Cloud Sky Sect. In the end, he had chatted with his master, Chu Jungran, and Gu Han. In the end, the Heaven Cloud Sect had given up on the wild pursuit of the Ghost sect.

Ever since then, there had been a rumor circulating in the martial arts world, "the King of Hell called you dead in the middle of the night, but who told you to stay until the fifth fragment".

Other than Chu Junran and Gu Han, no one had ever seen the true face of the underworld.

Because, apart from the two of them, everyone they had met was dead.

Therefore, the internal structure of such an assassin's guild was always a mystery. Aside from those places that had missions assigned to them and the leader being the Lord of the Underworld, no one knew what the internal structure of the Ghost Gate was like.

Even Cloud Sky Sect's library did not have any information on the Ghost sect.

Thinking of this, Tang Ming suddenly stopped.

He suddenly remembered that the first floor of the Cloud Sky Sect forbade disciples to look at the information.

Aside from the Sect Elders and Sect Leader, any disciple who tried to enter the Book Pavilion as the highest level would be convicted as a traitor. Everyone in the Cloud Sky Sect had to be united in order to clean up the mess.

Even Tang Ming.

Was it possible that the news of the Ghost sect was at the highest level of the Cloud Sky Sect's library?

Very quickly, Tang Ming gave up on this idea because Tang Ming was currently unable to enter the library. Not only that, he might even be selected as an important observation by the Cloud Sky Sect.

After all, at the top floor, there was also the truth of the annihilation of the Tang Family Castle and his expulsion from the Cloud Sky Sect.

Of course, Tang Ming could also ask Luo Ling or Xu Miao to help him look for information. However, if he were to be found out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, Tang Ming did not want to involve his Junior Brother and Junior Sister, whom he had loved since he was young, because of his own selfish desire.

As for the news about the Ghost sect, the Pure Wind House might have it, but Tang Ming's relationship with the Pure Wind House was not that good. Tang Ming thought about it and decided that he could ask his aunt about it.

Although this ghost sect only appeared after the Tang Family Castle was destroyed and Tang Ning, who had always lived in seclusion, didn't have any news about it, Tang Ning's connections could still give Tang Ming some advice.

Tang Ming stretched lazily and found that while he was pondering over the problem, he had unknowingly reached the bottom of the mountain. Tang Ming's eyes flashed as he looked towards the peak of the mountain.

It was already late, so leaving the city at this time wasn't a wise decision, but it wasn't too late either. Tang Ming also couldn't go rest now.

Tang Ming blinked his eyes and immediately made a decision.

He would find a library to listen to the drama.

"Great Hero Wang is an incredible figure. As soon as he was born, he was abandoned by his own parents and picked up by an old beggar. This old beggar is incredible, he's a disciple of the Beggar Gang …"

At the beginning, Tang Ming was still listening with interest. As time went on, he didn't know what to say.

People all misunderstood that a beggar was a disciple of the Beggar's Gang. They all said that the Beggar's Gang was rich and poor, that the Beggar's Gang was rich and refined, and that the Beggar's Gang was actually a disciple of the Beggar's Gang, who couldn't even be satisfied with his food.

Indeed, not only was the Beggar Gang not poor, they were also extremely wealthy. Probably because everyone was poor, all of the Beggar Gang's disciples loved money. It was a famous martial arts world that knew how to do business, and its wealth was second only to the Pure Wind House.

However, there was one thing that people understood, and that was that every disciple of the Beggar Gang was born a beggar. However, these disciples all had very good Innate Ability, after all, the Beggar Gang was a sect, so it was not useless for them to stay, as they only wanted to ask for money.

Alright, even if this old beggar was pretending to be poor, but the fact that Fellow Wang stepped on all kinds of geniuses made Tang Ming ponder deeply.

When had disciples like them, who were born in such a prestigious clan, ever become the people of the world looking down on them, looking down on them? They even liked to bully their disciples.

He was so stupid that he gave this so-called Hero Wang space to grow up.

The most important thing was that the geniuses carefully trained by the various sects were easily killed by Master Wang. Even more inconceivable was that these geniuses were easily abandoned by their own sects, and they wouldn't be given up so easily unless they were facing the survival of their sects. In Tang Ming's opinion, this kind of matter was unreasonable and unreasonable.

Not everyone was like Liu Huai Qu with their incredible and strange luck. Every time, they would be able to turn a calamity into a blessing, and each time, they would be able to obtain a rare treasure.

Step by step, he went from being a root of grass to reaching the position of Martial Union Chief and formed quite a large force.

There might be luck among them, but most of it depended on the means and temperament, not on the likes of Hero Wang. Everything depended on luck.

However, Tang Ming looked around and saw that everyone was listening with relish. He then let out a sigh.

Forget it, everyone coming to the library just for fun. There's no need to be so fussy about it. After all, the book editors don't know anything about the martial arts world.

When Tang Ming, who had originally planned to go along with the story, heard the story from the storyteller, he didn't intend to listen when Hero Wang hugged him.

Was he trying to discredit their image or something? If the children of the martial arts world were so easily moved by someone else's affection, then the martial arts world would have so many children.