Tang San stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his robe, then turned to look at Mu En standing aside, and spoke in a very matter-of-fact tone.
"Send me to the Clear Sky Sect."
His commanding tone was quite obvious, as if he was ordering a servant to do something.
"This is my arrangement as a god. Don't waste time."
Mu En frowned slightly.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has met countless strong people, but there are really not many people who speak to him in this tone like Tang San.
Even if Tang San is indeed his ancestor thousands of years ago, such a bossy attitude still makes Mu En feel a little uncomfortable.
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.
Tang San didn't notice the change in Mu En's expression, or he didn't care at all.
He was making very clear calculations in his mind at the moment. The Tang San in his mind, who had become a god, had given him clear instructions. Although Shrek Academy could be driven by him, he could not absolutely trust it. After all, it was a force that would be tens of thousands of years in the future. No one could tell how many variables there were.
However, Da Ming and Er Ming over Clear Sky Sect can be driven at will.
Absolutely loyal and never betrayal.
Then it was naturally impossible for Tang San to let Mu En know his true plan, so he chose to go to the Clear Sky Sect.
Besides, he didn't know the specific location of the Clear Sky Sect, so he could only let Mu En lead the way.
Mu En was silent for a moment, his eyes scanned Tang San's face, and finally he asked.
"Do you really want to go?"
Tang San raised his eyebrows, obviously quite dissatisfied with Mu En's question.
He did not speak, but closed his eyes slightly, and then a bright golden light suddenly lit up on his forehead, and a trident-shaped mark appeared between his eyebrows, exuding gentle and powerful fluctuations of divine power.
Sea God's Trident's mark, Mu En's pupils shrank suddenly.
Although the light only shone for a moment and was taken back by Tang San, the god-level aura cannot be faked.
Although Mu En has never seen Sea God with his own eyes, the texture and level of that aura cannot be imitated by any Soul Master.
He asked no more questions.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
After Mu En said this, he didn't waste any more time. He took Tang San directly into the air and flew quickly in the direction of the Clear Sky Sect. (In the original work, you can still move. Although you are stooped, you can still go to Far North)
In the high altitude, the strong wind howled, Tang San felt the speed of Mu En's flight, and couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.
Is this Limit Douluo?
This kind of speed and this kind of power are really powerful and unmatched.
He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind. If he had such a Limit Douluo by his side when he was in that Shrek Academy, would those guys still dare to do something to him?
Do you still dare to imprison yourself in Confinement Room?
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
No, when I return to the era ten thousand years ago, I must find a way to bring a few Limit Douluo back as guards.
It would be even better if we could use the divine power of the gods of this era to help.
He was having a sweet dream when the wind in the sky suddenly changed its smell.
A familiar yet extremely disgusting odor entered Tang San's nasal cavity without any warning. The smell was as strong as if someone had farted in front of him. It was smelly and strong, and it went straight to the Tianling Cap.
Tang San's expression suddenly changed, his stomach was churning, and he almost lost his balance in the air. He bent over and retched violently again.
Mu En on the side was also confused when he saw Tang San's appearance.
What's going on?
Tang San retched for a while before he recovered. His face was ashen, and the anger in his heart was rising.
This stinky fart again!
Who had tampered with him? Why did he have to smell this disgusting odor every now and then?
He gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and secretly wrote down the account in his mind.
Fortunately, there were no accidents during the rest of the journey. After flying for a while, Mu En and Tang San landed in front of a towering mountain peak.
The mountain gate is majestic and shrouded in clouds and mist, which is where Clear Sky Sect is.
Tang San stood in front of the door and turned to Mu En and said something.
"You can leave, what happens next is not what you should hear."
Mu En's face changed.
Tang San's words clearly meant that he was regarded as a servant who could come and go at a moment's notice.
Mu En The anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable, but he finally took a deep breath and suppressed the anger.
Forget it, this is Tang San, the ancestor from ten thousand years ago, and there is another Tang San who became a god watching from behind. There is no need for him to lose his temper at this time.
Mu En didn't say much, just nodded, then turned and left.
After his back disappeared into the clouds and mist, Tang San turned around and looked at the mountain gate of the Clear Sky Sect.
Almost at the same time, two figures walked out of the mountain gate quickly.
The man walking in front was more than two meters tall, with a majestic build, a rough appearance, dark skin, and a pair of big, round eyes like copper bells.
It is Er Ming.
The sturdy man following him is none other than Da Ming.
The two of them walked up to Tang San and were stunned for a moment when their eyes fell on him.
Er Ming looked Tang San up and down, his big eyes full of shock.
"It turns out... is it really Tang San from ten thousand years ago?"
He originally thought it was fake. After all, this kind of thing was too bizarre. How could a person from ten thousand years ago come to this era across time and space?
But the face and temperament of the young man in front of him are the same as Tang San ten thousand years ago, and he still looks like Little Scumbag when he was not strong.
Tang San glanced at the two of them, without any courtesy, and directly gave instructions.
"Take me to Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well."
His tone was still impolite, as if he took everything for granted.
"I'm going to get Immortal Herb there."
Er Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded in agreement.
"Okay."
Although they are a little uncomfortable with Tang San's attitude, after all, this is Tang San from ten thousand years ago, and there is a god who is watching behind them. If they are not good to Tang San from ten thousand years ago, who knows if that person will give them small shoes?
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and immediately took Tang San and flew in the direction of Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
Tang San followed the two of them, feeling full of excitement.
Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, that's the place he longs for. It's full of treasures, materials, and immortal herbs. If he can get those things, his strength will definitely increase a lot.
However, just as he was thinking this, the foul smell came again.
The stench penetrated the nasal cavity again without any warning.
Tang San He was retching violently again and his face was ashen.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Who is it?
Who had tampered with his body?
Let him smell this disgusting odor over and over again, which is obviously disgusting to him!
Tang San swears that when he finds out who did it, he must let the other person know what the real way to kill him is!