Divine Weapon Pavilion
"Whoosh! Whoosh! "
Not long after Tang Huan left, two figures rushed over like two galloping horses. Their sleeves actually produced a slight sound of something tearing through the air.
They were two middle-aged men. One was of medium build and wore blue clothes. The other was tall and thin and had a long face.
"Tang Chao! Tang Hong! "
Seeing the two people lying in front of the smithy, the expressions of the blue-clothed middle-aged man and the horse-faced middle-aged man changed drastically. In a short moment, they arrived beside the two of them.
"Uncle Rong … Uncle Hao …"
Tang Hong groaned weakly and barely managed to turn over.
When the horse-faced middle-aged man saw it, his face became even uglier. Tang Hong's head was swollen like a pig's head, and he could not even distinguish his facial features.
At this time, the blue-clothed middle-aged man also flipped Tang Chao's body over, making him look like Tang Hong.
The middle-aged man in blue checked Tang Chao's breath with a black face, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Tang Chao was still alive, but he had fainted.
While rejoicing, the blue clothed middle-aged man's heart surged with anger. He swept a glance at the blacksmith shop and bellowed: "Where did that Tang Huan go?"
"He … ran away …" Tang Hong said weakly.
"Run? If he could run away from here, he wouldn't be able to run out of the Furious Waves City! Tang Hong, you stay here first. The two of us will go and capture him. " The horse-faced middle-aged man's face turned ashen when he heard this, and he sneered. He exchanged a glance with the blue-clothed middle-aged man, and then each of them sped off like a whirlwind.
Not long after the two middle-aged men left, two more figures ran to the front of the blacksmith shop, panting. They were Tang Jiang and Tang Junjie, who had escaped earlier.
After they left the smithy, they did not return to the clan. Instead, they went to the nearest clan shop.
They were lucky enough to meet the stewards of the Tang Family, Tang Tianrong and Tang Tianhao, who were patrolling the shop. Not only were the two of them of the same generation as the Patriarch, they were also Stage Four Martial Master s. Upon hearing that Tang Chao and Tang Hong's lives were in danger, the two of them did not dare to delay and immediately rushed over as fast as they could.
Tang Jiang and Tang Junjie rushed over, but they were still a little late.
"Brother Hong, where are Uncle Rong and Uncle Hao?"
"He went to capture Tang Huan. That damned thing beat me and second brother up so badly. I won't forgive him!"
"With Uncle Rong and Uncle Hao, he will definitely not be able to escape the Furious Waves City … Aiya, this is bad, I forgot to tell them about Tang Huan fusing with the True Fire."
"What are you afraid of? Uncle Rong and Uncle Hao are both Stage Four Martial Master s, how can they be afraid of his little bit of True Fire?"
"Exactly, exactly …"
"…"
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Of course, it was impossible for Tang Huan to leave the Furious Waves City. He used his fastest speed to arrive at the northeastern part of the Furious Waves City.
On the cliff by the sea, there were three buildings that were arranged in a triangular shape. Below the cliff was the "Sea of Fury" between the Glory Continent and the Origin Continent. From time to time, huge waves would strike the cliff, producing a loud sound that shook the heavens.
There were three buildings. At the front was a three-story building, and behind it were two palaces.
"Divine Weapon Pavilion!"
Standing in front of the pavilion, Tang Huan lightly looked at the signboard above the pavilion's door and muttered softly. The plaque was engraved with these three words. They were like dancing dragons and phoenixes, giving off a threatening aura.
This pavilion was ordinary, but its origins were extraordinary.
According to what was said in his previous life, this "Divine Weapon Pavilion" was a guild formed by all the Weapon Refiner s in the Glory Continent. It was created more than a hundred years ago by the most powerful Weapon Refiner s.
The power of the "Divine Weapon Pavilion" had already spread throughout the three great empires. As long as it was a slightly larger city, there would be a branch of the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", commanding the majority of the Weapon Refiner s in the Glory Continent. It had already become one of the largest powers in the Glory Continent, and was even comparable to the royal families of the three great empires.
However, the headquarters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was in the Heavenly Forging City, which was outside of the three great empires.
The reason Tang Huan came here was to join the "Divine Weapon Pavilion".
As long as one's identity as a Weapon Refiner was recognized by the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", they would be protected by the "Divine Weapon Pavilion" from then on. This was equivalent to having a very powerful protective talisman. With this protective talisman, as long as he was in a city with the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he would not have to worry about anyone coming to cause trouble in broad daylight.
"It's not even noon yet, so today's exam shouldn't have started yet. Otherwise, I'll have to wait until tomorrow. That would be troublesome."
While thinking, Tang Huan had already quickly walked towards the "Divine Weapon Pavilion".
There were no guards at the entrance of the pavilion. Furthermore, with the reputation of the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", there was no need for anyone to guard it. Just the three words "Divine Weapon Pavilion" was enough to deter anyone from trespassing.
Thus, Tang Huan easily entered the pavilion.
There were almost no decorations on the first floor of the pavilion, only a wooden table was placed on the left side of the entrance. Behind the table sat a young man who was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, his eyes closed and motionless. Even though Tang Huan had entered, he still did not move, as if he was thinking about something.
Tang Huan looked around, then his gaze landed on the young man, and probed: "This big brother …"
"What is it?"
The young man didn't even bat an eyelid.
Tang Huan was speechless, but he still hurriedly said: "Big brother, I want to participate in the Weapon Refiner examination, may I ask where I should go?"
"Next, second floor!"
The moment the young man's voice sounded, a small black shadow was quickly thrown over. When he received it, he saw that it was a round black wooden tablet with the word "Exam" engraved on it. Tang Huan was overjoyed, the examination had not started yet, otherwise, he would not have given him this wooden tablet.
"Thank you, Big Brother."
Regardless of whether the young man had a reaction or not, after Tang Huan thanked him, he walked towards the stairs in large strides.
The second floor was also excessively simple, but in the center area, there was a row of prayer mats, about twenty to thirty of them.
What surprised Tang Huan was that there were actually five figures sitting upright on the prayer mats. There was a young girl that was as beautiful as jade, a mature woman with a graceful bearing, a handsome youth that was seventeen or eighteen years old, a black-clothed youth that was twenty or thirty years old, and even an old man with a head full of white hair.
In front of each of them was a black wooden tablet with the word "Exam" written on it.
"There are actually so many people."
Tang Huan also chose a praying mat and sat down cross-legged. He placed the wooden tablet in front of him, but he couldn't help but be surprised. Even such an old man had come to participate in the low level Weapon Refiner's examination. From this, it could be seen how great the temptation of becoming a Weapon Refiner recognized by the "Divine Armament Hall" was.
Noticing that Tang Huan had entered, these people only looked at him in the blink of an eye, then retracted their gazes. They either closed their eyes to rest, or gently rubbed their palms, or their lips trembled slightly, as if they were chanting something. From start to finish, no one said a word.
Tang Huan did not have any interest in speaking, he sat quietly for a while, then realized that someone was sizing him up, and subconsciously turned his head to look. The first thing he saw was a pair of dark and bright big eyes, but it was the young girl in the red dress who was closest to him, looking at him with a face full of curiosity.
Seeing that, Tang Huan unconsciously had a mischievous thought, and purposely frowned at her.
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