Chapter 248: Tang San Arrives at the Clear Sky Sect

"Third Sister,"

Tang Tian began to instruct Tang San,

"It is much more dangerous here,"

"It will always be much safer with this rope loop fastened."

"I know you have some strength, but even for me, it is to ensure there is no risk of failure."

Tang San nodded and fastened the iron chain just as the three of them had.

"Third Sister, be careful here."

Once the rope loops were fastened, there was a hint of nervousness in the eyes of all three,

Clearly, this path was not so easy to walk,

Tang Tian let out a long whistle and leaped up. This time, he clearly controlled the height of his leap and the distance of his advance, his toes tapping lightly on the iron chain,

This Fifth Peak was also the first peak to enter the Clear Sky Sect. The reclusive Clear Sky Sect was located beneath that peak.

"The Zongmen values actual combat. Every month, the eighth and seventh generation disciples must conduct combat drills under the supervision of the Elders. Thereby, they are ranked according to their strength."

Tang San raised his hand and patted the door twice, "Sect Master, we have brought Tang Tian."

Using force to jump, minimizing contact with the frozen iron chain,

Grand and vast, a wild aura without any concealment came rushing over like a deluge, and a huge pressure instantly enveloped Tang Tian's body.

"Of course, the safety ropes used normally are not the kind we used today. That is a type of safety rope with a safety buckle; even if the iron chain breaks, it can at least guarantee a person's safety."

Indeed, one could tell from the scale of the village outside that there were at most a few hundred people,

"Who would have thought today would be so unlucky. I remember when that guy Tang Long first walked the iron chain bridge, he was so scared he cried, haha."

So it was just a piece of trash.

Tang San introduced to Tang Tian: "The direct descendants of the Zongmen span five generations, totaling about five hundred people. We are the third generation. We also occupy the largest number, about a hundred or so."

The rope loops on their bodies slid along the iron chain, which would not affect their movements at all, while also providing sufficient protection.

"It's been so many years, why are you still bringing up your embarrassing past in front of Tang Tian's sister?"

The architecture of the Clear Sky Sect did not feel luxurious in the slightest, but it could not be called simple either; the overall greatest characteristic was the word "heaviness."

Continuing to advance, every leap covered about ten meters.

Tang Xiao's bright, piercing eyes were like torches, instantly fixed upon Tang Tian.

But those two direct descendant disciples guarding the gate did not see it that way.

The three Tang brothers already knew from Tang Yuehua that Tang Tian had Twin Martial Souls and that his main cultivation was not the Clear Sky Hammer, so it was nothing.

Flipping his right hand, white light surged, and a foot-long Clear Sky Hammer had already appeared in his grasp.

Tang Tian's eyes dimmed slightly; he naturally understood the reason for the change in the way these brothers looked at him. The Clear Sky Sect becoming what it was today was all the responsibility of that idiot Tang Hao,

"Token?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment. He naturally did not know what this so-called token was, and he couldn't help but look at Tang San with some confusion.

On the way, they saw many Clear Sky Sect disciples, all dressed in gray. The Tang brothers brought Tang Tian to a stop in front of an archway on the innermost side of the second floor.

"Let's go, let's hurry to see the Sect Master. I estimate they have been waiting for a long time."

Tang Tian naturally saw his aunt at a glance, but he was still attracted by the burly figure behind the desk.

Two young men also dressed in gray saw the four approaching and hurriedly bowed to pay their respects, but one of them still blocked Tang Tian's path, "Please show your sect token."

Although there were no pavilions or towers, looking out, it was a building like a castle. The building was entirely gray, looking as if it were a part of the mountain, almost occupying the entire mountaintop.

Tang Long began to move, learning from his manner of using force on the iron chain,

"Show them and it will be fine. Only our Zongmen direct descendants can enter here."

Speaking to this point, his mood was slightly low, and his gaze toward Tang Tian held a little more of something,

Hearing it in Tang Tian's ears, it was unexpectedly intimate, because this voice was at least eighty percent similar to his father, Tang Hao.

In the Spirit Master world, especially in Spirit Master sects, strength often represents many things. Although they didn't say anything, their gazes had already become strange.

Tang San smiled: "Just show the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything that can prove our Zongmen direct descendant status better than the Clear Sky Hammer? They find you unfamiliar, that's why they want you to show it; that is the rule."

This was a room of at least a hundred square meters. The furnishings inside were very simple: a wide desk, bookshelves covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang Yuehua and Ye Lin sat elegantly on a sofa, watching them quietly.

"Hurry back to the Zongmen; don't let the Sect Master wait anxiously."

Tang Tian looked at the Clear Sky Sect castle while walking,

After all, the frozen places could not be exactly the same; any slight change would cause one to lose balance.

This last stretch of road also seemed exceptionally long; soon, the four of them had already disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Tang Long led Tang Tian into the main building of the Clear Sky Sect.

The originally respectful gazes suddenly became a bit indifferent.

The subsidiaries attached to the Clear Sky Sect were already so few, which showed the difficult situation the Zongmen was in now.

His father's eyes were cloudy, which was caused by old injuries, while the man in front of him, who was clearly eighty or ninety percent similar to his father, looked even younger than his father,

Tang Long gave one of them a slap in a huff, "What are you looking at? Move aside."

He himself was now single-mindedly focused on making the Tang Sect strong.

The height of the Fifth Peak already exceeded two thousand meters. Falling from here, unless one could fly, even a Title Douluo would find it hard to survive.

But seeing that there was not even a single Spirit Ring on his Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Long looked at Tang San in embarrassment and said in a huff:

Really, still seeking revenge, seeking revenge for a damn thing,

"The Zongmen subsidiaries and outer sect disciples are all in that village outside."

Entering the main building of the Zongmen, which was that castle-like place, they passed through the wide hall and climbed the stairs from the inside to the second floor.

They had originally thought that coming with the three Tang brothers, Tang Tian's strength would be about the same.

Tang Tian couldn't help but ask.

Wei Xin pushed open the room door and gave Tang Tian a look, only then walking in first, while Tang Tian did not follow, instead standing at the doorway.

"This is the front courtyard, usually only used when the Sect Master has everyone assemble. The back courtyard is larger; that is where we cultivate."

"Come in," a low and resonant voice sounded from inside the room.

Until he had gone out fifty meters,

Tang San was still at the very back, learning the posture and hopping forward.

"Yes." The two disciples then stepped aside, but thought to themselves, no wonder they had never seen him before.

Tang San nodded, "This is originally a type of Zongmen basic training method. Every disciple of this sect who reaches eighteen years of age must participate in the transport of supplies."

Entering the main gate, inside was first a spacious courtyard, and behind that were tall stone buildings.

"Big Brother Tang San, since our Clear Sky Sect is in such a precipitous place, how are the necessary supplies transported in? Is it also through those iron chains?"