Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 213: The Three Stages of Reverse Life, and the Third Stage of Reverse Life
"Canglang!"

Tang Shiying, who had been retired for several years, pulled out the knife again.

This action of his scared away many brave guys who planned to sneak into the deepest part of Tang Tomb to see the battle situation.

"Yang Lie, you little monkey again, get out of here. This time is different from the past. The head of the sect has personally issued a death order. If you dare to come close, I will not recognize you with this old man's sword."

"Get out, get out now."

Yang Lie, along with Dong Chang, Xu Xin and a few younger disciples, planned to sneak in secretly, thinking that even if they were discovered, they could still sneak in by covering for each other.

Who would have thought that Tang Shiying could accurately tell who was coming this time without even seeing them? This showed that Tang Shiying could hear their voices clearly and knew them well. This group of juniors could only retreat in defeat.

"How is it?" Zhuge Yuan asked at the gate of Tang Tomb with several young people from the Trinity Sect.

"Tsk, the master is still the master, there is no way to hide it." Yang Lie shook his head regretfully.

"It was all in vain." Zhuge Yuan also sighed, "How about we try again? Our second level effect hasn't worn off yet. Didn't you say there's only one senior guarding inside? The five of us will hold the line, and then I'll open the formation to send you in."

"Eh?" A light bulb seemed to light up on Yang Lie's head. "That's a good idea, Xu Xin, Dong Chang. After all, Master Ying is the only one guarding the door. We have a chance."

"Done!" Xu Xin patted Zhuge Yuan's arm, "Brother, I trust your ability. Don't worry, we will give you a complete description after we finish reading it!"

"Stop, do it!"

The two families had been fighting with each other before and disliked each other, but now they were coming together to cooperate because they were all curious and wanted to spy on the same target.

Tang Shiying's kung fu was not that high, at least not to the point where he could ignore the number of people. He might be able to handle two or three young men, but Tangzhong was not a place where one man could hold the fort. It was absolutely impossible for him to stop a dozen or twenty young men by himself.

Not to mention that there was a group of Sanyi Sect disciples who were taking damage in the front and were assisted by the Qimen formation. It was no exaggeration to say that Tang Shiying might not be able to stop any of the group of young Tang Sect disciples brought by Yang Lie.

Fortunately, He Songling, who personally brought up Zhuge Yuan and the others, had some anticipation of what his fellow disciples would do.

So when they were planning to break through the defense line created by Tang Shiying head-on, they found that he was not alone. Beside him, there were twenty mortars loaded with ammunition floating neatly.

And a hand-cranked phonograph with records loaded.

He Songling's voice came from the brass speaker: "Get out, or I'll bombard you with cannons."

"Get out of here..."

"I'll bombard you with artillery..."

The sound played in a loop, layer upon layer, and the echoes that hit the mountain wall made several people dizzy.

The faces of several Sanyi disciples who were already in the second level turned visibly paler.

"Well, Brother Yang, fellow Tang Clan brothers, why don't you guys go in and we forget about it." Zhuge Yuan, sweating coldly, led his four fellow disciples to retreat a large distance.

"Ah this..."

The people in the Tang Sect had not actually witnessed the power of guns and cannons, but they had heard of He Songling's record in defeating the Medicine Immortal Society. And they also knew what kind of person He Songling was. Didn't they see that his fellow apprentices were scared like grandsons?
He dared to attack his own junior brother, so how could he show mercy to outsiders like me? Besides, if there were no cover from the Sanyi Sect, the people from the Tang Sect would not be able to sneak into the Tang Tomb to watch the fight quietly. After all, even if Tang Shiying couldn't stop them, as long as the people inside knew that someone had entered, wouldn't Tang Bingwen and He Songling be able to find them?
It’s easy to imagine what will happen to them when they are caught.

The faces of Yang Lie and others turned visibly pale.

"Ahahaha, Uncle Ying, we were just passing by, just passing by, hahahaha..."

With a wry smile, he ran out at the fastest speed.

"solved?"

Tang Bingwen looked at He Songling and asked as he took back a wisp of Qi.

"That's about right. If you want to subdue these little monkeys, now is the best time. It will become more and more difficult in the future." He Songling waved his hand: "But in the future, the position of the head of the sect should be passed to me. We can talk about other things then."

"The rumors in the underworld are absolutely true. You are now thinking of usurping your master's position." Tang Jiaren laughed innocently beside him: "If I were the head of the Zuo Sect, I would make you sick with anger."

"Or maybe he is an immortal." He Songling waved his hand nonchalantly and stared at Tang Jiaren: "Master, you can't let me down, right?"

"Do you really want to try it?" Tang Jiaren's face began to turn cold.

"Of course, what else?" He Songling used his Qi to explore the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one else, he clasped his hands together and said, "Today's incident cannot be spread to anyone else. Even your own disciples are the same. Not a single word can be leaked. You two are both veteran assassin leaders. I trust you."

"Look at this kid, look at the words he used, assassin leader, tsk, he really has no respect for his seniors."

Tang Bingwen looked down upon He Songling's words and nodded, saying, "Since we brought you here, it means we don't want to leak the secret either. We agree to your request. As you said, the old assassin leader is very tight-lipped and can be trusted."

"Thank you very much."

As He Songling finished speaking, a breeze suddenly blew through the Tang Tomb that was surrounded by hills on three sides.

Afterwards, the two elders of the Tang Clan saw the most incredible sight in their sixty years of life.

He Songling's body was like smoke, which was blown away by the wind. Then it flew into the sky and gathered again into a human figure made of white mist.

"You really reached the triple level!"

Even though they had seen so many storms, killed so many people, and survived so many fatal missions, Tang Bingwen and Tang Jiaren still couldn't help but take a deep breath.

triple!

The three levels of reverse birth and the third level of reverse birth, although there is only one word difference between them, the meanings are completely different.

"Don't be so surprised. The two seniors should have expected this. Without some amazing skills, how could I dare to say I would try Danxi?"

He Songling's body gradually solidified, as if gas was compressed into a solid. He seemed to be walking slowly down from the sky on a transparent staircase and stood in front of the two people.

"please."

(End of this chapter)