C356 Returning to Life

It was impossible for the people of Tang Sect not to hear this loud voice spreading dirty words because if Hai Jianlv stood a little higher, he might be able to hear it even if he shouted dozens of miles away in Suizhou.

Tang Fuliu frowned slightly. She was the only girl among them. Naturally, she was more sensitive to this kind of thing. Even so, Hai Jianzi was running very fast, and the people from the Tang Sect weren't any slower than him. In the blink of an eye, it was the first time that the Witch Door Sect and the Tang Sect had met.

"Tang Wu, Tang Liu? Could it be that the Tang Sect had also received that message? But it seemed like everyone was keeping their mouths shut and did not speak carelessly. If the Tang Sect only sent the two of you here, I'm afraid it will only make people worry about not being enough!"

The grandmaster of the Northern Lands, the Sect Chief of the Witch Door Sect, Hai Pingtao might really want to express that he was worthy of his name. Whether it was the tone of his voice or the tone of his voice, he remained completely calm. This completely emotionless and unconstrained way of speaking was also very hard to accept.

"What's the matter? Is Sect Master Hai looking down on our Tang Sect or us brothers?" Tang Fuliu had not spoken for a long time. When she opened her mouth, she felt that her tone was unfriendly.

Tang Fuliu's words were laced with thorns, but Hai Pingtao's reply was even more infuriating.

The answer Hai Pingtao gave her was that he did not answer.

A woman was such a wonderful creature. If you ignored her, sometimes it would even drive her crazy.

Coincidentally, Tang Fuliu was like that.

Regardless of whether Hai Pingtao mocked or mocked her, it would not make Tang Fuliu feel uncomfortable. Because both sides were clearly not on the same side. But looking at them like this, Tang Fuliu could not help but feel angry.

After listening to Tang Fuliu's words, Hai Pingtao only smiled slightly. He looked at Tang Fuliu, then smiled slightly and shook his head.

One should know that Hai Pingtao didn't look like a sage-like person. In fact, his skin was a little dark and his teeth were not white. The corner of his mouth was still slightly curled up, making it even more obvious when he spoke. In short, he could not even be considered a person's appearance. No one would even take a few more glances at him on the street.

Tang Fuliu thought in her heart, What are you laughing at? Why are you shaking your head? Why didn't you shake off that ghost head of yours?

It was just that the more she got angry, the more Tang Fuliu was unwilling to easily reveal it. This might be another characteristic of some women.

Therefore, she did not make a sound or speak. She just stared at Hai Pingtao with her eyes, looking straight and casually.

Most of the people from Tang Sect knew Tang Fuliu's temper. At this time, who would be willing to provoke her? Even Tang Huzhou quietly observed the forest at the foot of the mountain. Although the Wu LuCult did not pay much attention to etiquette, their master had spoken. Naturally, they would not allow their disciples to interrupt. For a moment, the scene quieted down. Everyone stared at Tang Fuliu and Hai Pingtao with their eyes wide open, staring at each other.

Hai Pingtao was an expert amongst experts. Being stared at by Tang Fuliu like this made him feel very uncomfortable. It was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake with its head raised high and ready to attack at any moment.

He suddenly noticed Tang Fuliu's appearance. In such a short period of time, it was surprising that she had become younger. After a while, she looked to be around forty years old. At this moment, she had become tender and tender, just like a young girl. He could not help but be slightly shocked.

According to the legends, there was a martial art passed down from the past. It had been passed down since the Spring and Autumn Period, even earlier than that. Its name was... "Life Returning Divine Art." It was said that only women could cultivate such a mystical skill. Once the skill was condensed, it would allow one to return to a younger state in a short period of time. The deeper the power was condensed, the higher the degree of power it was condensed. The younger he recovered, the younger he would be.

In fact, Zhang Jingxuan had already noticed this during the battle at the foot of the Wudang Mountain, but it wasn't as obvious as it was now.

It could also be seen that Tang Fuliu at that time did not condense almost 100% of her power like now.

Of course, there were always pros and cons to everything. This time, the Divine Art of Life was not used lightly. There was even the possibility of it being lost. The main reason was that... Because... Even though there were many benefits to cultivating this divine technique, one major drawback was that it made people shrink back. That was, although the Life Returning Divine Art could make a woman look younger, it was the benefit of sacrificing one's life to obtain it.

The Life Returning Divine Art could make people young for a short period of time. At the same time, it could make people reincarnate faster. If it was not for her hatred, Tang Fuliu would not have used such a method to kill a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred casualties to deal with her. Therefore, Hai Pingtao was also on guard at this moment.

Tang Fuliu suddenly smiled at this time. Her two big eyes were shining and her face became full of elasticity. It was like two red apples. Although it couldn't be said to be extremely beautiful, it was also filled with a different kind of youthful charm.

But everyone knew that she was already 40 years old. This kind of strong contrast made people have an indescribable feeling in their hearts. There were different kinds of emotions.

"What a joke. Other people are doing what they are doing, but the Witch Door Sect is not going on an ordinary path. What they do is what they do. When the disciple becomes a little mute, the master won't be able to speak anymore. Haha, this is really funny." Tang Fuliu laughed wildly, but Hai Pingtao's expression became a little ugly.

The people of Tang Sect, including Tang Huzhou, also laughed out loud. Tang Xueguang, as a direct descendant, laughed even louder, as if he was laughing at his opponent as if he had defeated his opponent.

Hai Pingtao's facial expression changed again when he saw them laughing. His two eyebrows stood up, but the corner of his mouth turned into a smile. This time, the crooked corner of his mouth became much more obvious.

"Courting death!" After saying those two words, Hai Pingtao pulled out his sword in a fit of anger. He casually drew a sword flower, which was exactly the same as what Hai Jianzi had used just now.

No one in the Tang Sect knew what was going on between this master and disciple. As expected, Hai Pingtao didn't attack. He merely flicked his finger on the sword.

Everyone heard a loud clang. The sound went straight into their ears, meandering into their ears. They weren't satisfied yet. They had to drill into their heads before they were willing to give up. Anyone who heard it would feel dizzy.

Tang Huzhou, Tang Fuliu, and the people from the Witch Door Sect were still feeling better. The rest of the people from the Tang Sect were the first to be affected.

As soon as Hai Pingtao attacked, he made a sound with his sword. Using sound as a sword, he directly attacked the minds of those who heard it.

If it wasn't for the fact that all of them had extraordinary inner strength, even the weaker ones would have been reduced to idiots by this attack.

At this moment, Tang Ruo and Tang Nuolu had displayed even greater abilities than their peers. The two of them took a few steps back, reducing the pressure of Hai Pingtao's voice and sword. Although they were not as calm as Tang Huzhou and Tang Fuliu, they were still able to withstand it.