Outside the illusion, Han Li almost laughed out loud. He admitted that he was a little immoral.

Although in Tang San's mind, this was his "dream", but in fact, it was not a dream at all, but an advanced illusion controlled by Han Li.

If he doesn't interfere, the plot will naturally develop according to Tang San's subconscious mind, but when Han Li intervenes, the administrator will naturally switch automatically from Tang San to him.

If it was controlled by Tang San, the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hand would naturally be authentic and could be detonated.

But unfortunately, the current controller has become Han Li, so naturally, the Buddha's Wrath Lotus has become just a showpiece, and is even less effective than firecrackers.

He even simultaneously controlled the Tang Sect elders who evolved from Tang San's memories, and used the highest level of mental damage -

"There is nothing...it's just xx's fantasy before death", this defense-breaking skill.

Now it seems that the effect is indeed quite good, but it is not very friendly to Tang San.

However, Han Li obviously didn't care about his feelings.

"No, it's not my fault. It must be the book that made the mistake. I made it according to the craftsmanship in the book."

"Hahaha, that's it, it must be like this."

Tang San laughed crazily as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He could not accept his failure. He was the most talented person in the history of Tang Sect, both in the past and in the future.

"Sure enough, Tang Yin is right. You are not only a thief, but also a lunatic."

Mr. Tang looked at the crazy Tang San with some disappointment and shook his head.

"Tang Yin?"

Tang San was stunned. In his memory, there was no such person at all.

"Come here, Tang Yin, show him what the real Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus is, so that he will completely give up. From today on, you will become my direct disciple and gain the right to learn all the skills of the Tang Sect."

Mr. Tang turned around and shouted to an inconspicuous outer disciple in gray clothes not far away.

"Yes, Master."

A familiar voice sounded, and a figure began to approach quickly. Finally, the man called Tang Yin appeared in front of Tang San.

"dad?"

Tang San looked at the familiar face of the person who came and couldn't help but blurt out.

"I'm not your father. My name is Tang Yin. Tang San, we live together. We know each other, but don't call me that. We're not that close. Besides, everyone knows that you were picked up."

Tang Yin became anxious when he heard Tang San's words. This was an important moment in his life, and he didn't want to have even the slightest connection with Tang San.

Tang San also realized something was wrong after he said this. This is the Tang Sect, how could Tang Hao appear here? Although this man named Tang Yin did look exactly like Tang Hao, he was just a little younger.

"Tang Yin, there's no need to explain. We all believe you. He is just a lunatic. No one would think that he has anything to do with you."

An elder spoke coldly, looking at Tang San with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"That's right. Even if there was, he should hate you. After all, if you hadn't taken the initiative to expose Tang San, this ruthless person, the inner sect's unique skills might have been spread to the outside world by him."

Another elder stood up and looked at Tang Yin with admiration, not forgetting to scold Tang San.

"You reported me to the sect?"

Tang San's anger surged, and he looked at Tang Yin with murderous intent in his eyes.

In his previous life, he didn't know how he was exposed. Unexpectedly, he accidentally discovered the truth in his dream.

In his previous life, he had always been immersed in research and had little contact with other outer disciples, and he didn't even remember their names.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was really those outer disciples with inferior talents who were jealous of his outstanding talent and chose to report him.

And this outer disciple named Tang Yin is most likely that person, otherwise, why would he dream of such a person.

Perhaps it was his subconscious mind reminding him that Tang Yin was the one who reported him that year.

As for why he looks like Tang Hao, it is of course because he loves his father deeply, and he can't remember Tang Yin's appearance, so he appears in the appearance of the person he loves most.

Anyway, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Tang San looked at Tang Yin with a deeper gaze.

Even if he couldn't go back, even if this was just an illusion, Tang Yin was doomed to die.

"What? In front of so many of us, do you still want to take action? Do you have the strength to do so? Or do you want to make us laugh to death with that toy in your hand?"

An elder stood sideways in front of Tang Yin and looked at Tang San with a sarcastic expression.

“Tang Yin, don’t be afraid. Just demonstrate it to this traitor and let him open his eyes and see what the real Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus is. And how did you get promoted to a direct disciple, and even have a chance to become the next leader of the Tang Sect.”

The elder glanced at Tang San with disdain, pointed in the direction of Guijianchou, and signaled Tang Yin to let go.

"Yes, Elder. I, Tang Yin, will definitely keep the sect's training in mind and win great reputation for our Tang Sect in the future."

Tang Yin's face flushed red and he spoke excitedly.

"Okay, okay, it's my Tang Clan's luck to have you, Tang Yin!"

"Tang Yin, I have high hopes for you. You will definitely be the hope for the rise of our Tang Sect."

…

The elders spoke one after another, and they were all very satisfied with Tang Yin's attitude.

Of course, when praising Tang Yin, everyone's eyes would also turn to Tang San, but the emotions contained in them were completely opposite.

Tang San didn't care at all and just stared at Tang Yin's movements.

Under Tang San's gaze, Tang Yin took out from his arms a golden lotus that was exactly the same as his, even the patterns on it were almost the same.

Tang San looked at a corner of the lotus and couldn't help but widen his eyes. There was a mark on that lotus petal that was different from others, and this mark was not necessary in the forging process. It was actually Tang San's personal habit and his exclusive mark.

"You thief, your Buddha's Wrath Lotus was clearly stolen from me, and it even has my personal logo on it."

Tang San stood up and pointed at a corner of the lotus and shouted angrily.

“This is my exclusive mark.”

Tang San raised the golden lotus in his hand and placed it in front of him, wanting everyone to see it.

"What exclusive mark? Why don't I see it?"

"Why are you arguing with a madman? I can see that whenever he sees something good, he will say it's his. If you take out a treasure now, he might say he made it and you stole his work."

"That's right. After all, he is a thief himself."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Don't say that. If you keep saying it, maybe you won't even be the one saying it anymore."

Several elders were talking to each other, Tang Yin didn't say anything, and Tang San was retorted.

"Tang San, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious. This is the Buddha's Wrath Lotus that I carefully crafted. It is different from your toy."

Tang Yin finally spoke, but with just one sentence, he summed up the whole thing.

"Are you all blind? That is clearly my mark. It has been on all the hidden weapons I have made in the past."

Tang San was more angry than ever before. The facts were right before their eyes, but they pretended not to see them. No one believed him.

Tang Yin was the thief who stole his masterpiece.

"Your mark? Do you have proof?"

Tang Yin, on the other hand, was no longer in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Tang San. His expression was exactly the same as when Tang San faced the elders before.

"Does this need to be proven? I'll take out the Buddha's Wrath Lotus before you."

Tang San wanted to tear Tang Yin in front of him into pieces.

"Does it have to be yours before mine? I also said that the toy in your hand is a failed product that you stole from me and modified yourself, but it ended up being superfluous, so you can't check what the problem is."

Tang Yin's expression was very righteous and looked convincing, but after hearing his words, the elders looked at Tang San with even more disgust.

So that's how it is. No wonder the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hand didn't explode at all, but instead looked like a toy.

"you……"

Tang San was about to explode with anger; he had never been targeted like this before.

"Tang San, I will demonstrate it once. You must watch carefully. This is the real Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus."

With an obvious smile, Tang Yin threw the golden lotus in his hand toward Guijianchou.

The lotus was obviously golden, but after being thrown out, it emitted a red light.

That red light was the center of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, and it looked like a ruby ​​shining brightly.

A soft ding sound was heard by everyone present.

The explosion sound of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus was strange, crisp and moving, like the sound produced when gold and jade collided.

But it was this crisp sound that became the focus of everyone's attention.

As the slight sound was heard, a golden-red tornado quietly spread out, covering the entire Ghost-Seeing Place.

At this moment, even the mountain breeze stopped briefly, as if making way for its blooming.

"Click"

In the golden-red tornado, the section of the cliff that Guijianchou stretched out suddenly broke and fell towards the mountain stream below.

"Did you see it? Tang San, this is the real Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, this is its power."

Tang Yin turned to look at Tang San, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's you. Not only did you report me, you also stole my Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Tang Yin, you despicable villain."

Tang San could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and rushed towards Tang Yin.

Only by killing him with my own hands can I get rid of the hatred in my heart.

"How dare you, Tang San, you traitor! Not only did you steal the sect's martial arts, but now you even dare to attack the future of the Tang Sect. According to the Tang Sect's rules, you have already received your death."

Almost at the moment Tang San moved, four elders rushed out of the crowd. The majestic internal energy overflowed from their palms and attacked the major acupoints on his body from different directions.

When the Ghost Shadow Step was activated, Tang San had to dodge, but as the elders of the Tang Sect, the few people who rushed out were not easy to deal with. They were more familiar with the Ghost Shadow Step than Tang San.

In just a moment, an elder came in front of Tang San, grabbed his wrist, and with a slight swing, his entire left arm was broken into pieces.

The pain, amplified tenfold, instantly spread to his brain, and Tang San's entire body began to spasm violently.

"ah……"

The tragic screams continued to come from the top of Guijianchou Peak, and were carried far away by the howling mountain wind.

(End of this chapter)