Having signed the contract, Zhang Yun naturally gained the ability to disguise himself.
The hierarchy within the Tang Clan is extremely strict. Even outer disciples are forbidden from stepping into the inner sect, let alone outsiders.
Therefore, if Zhang Yun wants to successfully infiltrate, he must find a suitable candidate.
First, this person must be an inner disciple of the Tang Sect, and hold a high position within the inner sect.
Second, he must go out on business and will not be returning for a short period of time.
Only if these two conditions are met can Zhang Yun's plan proceed as scheduled.
Before the majestic and magnificent Tangmen Mountain Gate, shrouded in mist, there are naturally powerful figures guarding it, and few people usually come and go.
Therefore, Zhang Yun patiently waited from dawn until noon before a young man with sword-like eyebrows and an extraordinary temperament, with arrogant eyes and his hands behind his back, slowly walked out of the mountain gate.
As they passed the mountain gate, the two Tang Clan experts guarding the outside immediately became respectful.
This proves that the young man's status within the Tang Sect's inner circle was clearly not low.
"No more waiting, it's him." Zhang Yun made the decision immediately. Then, with a thought, he ran his hand across his face, and his features were completely changed, making him no different from the extraordinary young man from before.
Even their height and the intensity of their aura were exactly the same, and Zhang Yun's imitation of their expressions and attitude was even more subtle and accurate.
This made Zhang Yun sigh inwardly.
It's a real shame he didn't become an actor; he could definitely have pursued both an idol and a talent-driven career.
"Halt! Who goes there?"
Hearing the rustling of wind nearby, a bearded, powerful guard gave a soft shout, raising his guard.
"It's me," Zhang Yun said with a dry cough, his voice no longer his own.
Upon recognizing the person, the bearded guard immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings, Senior Brother! Senior Brother, what brings you back again?"
Do I need to explain to you how I act?
Zhang Yun frowned and then ignored the two gatekeepers, swaggering into the inner gate of the Tang Clan, causing the other guard to look at him with a strange expression.
"What's wrong with you, Senior Brother? Something's not right."
"You know that the eldest brother's wedding to Lei Xinrui, the daughter of the Thunderbolt Hall, is approaching?"
Despite his tall and imposing appearance, the bearded guard was just as gossipy as any woman, immediately piquing the other's curiosity.
"According to rumors, Senior Brother is in love with Junior Sister and doesn't want to marry the daughter of Thunderbolt Hall. However, he cannot disobey the sect's orders, which is why he is depressed and sullen all day long. It would be best if we spoke less to him next time we see him."
"I see. But I heard that Lei Xinrui of the Thunderbolt Hall is also as beautiful as a fairy, even more beautiful than the junior sister. Senior brother is really a romantic. If it were me, I would be laughing in my dreams no matter which one I married."
"Hehe, only children make choices. If it were me, I'd want both!"
Zhang Yun paid no attention to their conversation; he was only concerned with where the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus was hidden.
As an inner world, anything or anyone that Zhang Yun has specifically observed will leave a special imprint of its aura in his mind.
Using this wisp of energy, Zhang Yun quickly pinpointed the exact location of the other two Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotuses, which were on the back mountain of the Tang Sect's inner sect!
The back mountain is an ordinary mountain, with nothing particularly special about it, and no one lives there.
At first glance, ordinary disciples would never imagine that the most valuable treasures of the entire Tang Clan are hidden in this back mountain.
The power of Heaven's Dao emanated from Zhang Yun, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his lips.
"It seems I was right. The mountain behind is hollow. It's really well hidden."
"This place should be considered the Tang Clan's treasure vault."
For anyone else, finding this place would be extremely difficult, let alone finding its entrance and then having to deal with all sorts of sharp, poisonous, and highly lethal hidden weapons and traps.
Therefore, without a guide, outsiders can hardly get in.
But Zhang Yun is different; he can use the power of Heaven to destroy it in one fell swoop.
But doing that would be too noisy; it would be better to just start looting.
At the same time, this also goes against his original intention in coming here.
This put Zhang Yun in a difficult position. If he had an internal structure diagram, things would be much easier.
"Tang Lian, are you still plotting against Buddha's wrath, Tang Lian?"
A voice came, and Zhang Yun slowly turned his eyes.
Approaching them was an elderly man with slightly graying temples and eyebrows, thin yet vigorous and capable, which made Zhang Yun pause for a moment.
He went straight to the point as soon as he came in, without even figuring out the guy he was impersonating's social connections and status.
Right now, all we know is that his name is Tang Lian.
Although they were from the same sect, the other party saw through his intentions as soon as he arrived.
Given the strict rules of the Tang Clan, could this old man be here to arrest him?
Is that very possible?
Should they surrender or fight back fiercely?
But what if I act too aggressively and accidentally kill this old guy instantly?