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Seeing so many talented and extraordinary people, each displaying their unique abilities like a swarm of locusts crossing a river.
Zhang Chulan scratched his chin. Why did it feel like there were so many more people on the back mountain than he had expected?
Especially when recalling the secret meeting with the old Celestial Master earlier, who was silent as if his grand-disciple had died.
Zhang Chulan: Could this grand-disciple be me?
"Master, say something!"
"Chu Lan! I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"
"Master, what's the good news?"
"Longhu Mountain will be in charge of the entire Luotian Grand Ceremony this time. You only need to focus on winning the championship. After inheriting the Heavenly Master's Pass, you will know everything."
The old master had a mysterious and unfathomable expression.
Zhang Chulan instantly understood, and his smile gradually deepened: [Shameless.JPG]
This must be a hint, right? Is there some kind of manipulation going on behind the scenes? Is there something fishy going on?
This is really... great.
I understand! I understand!
Master, you're the real master!
Zhang Chulan instantly understood everything. That's right! He had been overthinking things.
The referees are from Longhushan, the venue is from Longhushan, and the rules were set by Longhushan. So tell me, how could I possibly lose? What could I possibly have to lose with?
Then, a thought struck him: "Master, what's the bad news?"
The old master sighed deeply.
"It's all my fault for being too sharp back then. A tree that stands out in the forest will surely be felled by the wind."
"I invited some people to help out at this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony for you, but there are too many people, so it's not easy to arrange them."
"You might not get this championship easily; you're going to have to put up with some tough times!"
Zhang Chulan: "(⊙_☉)?"
No... wait... let me sort this out?
You hired some people to help you manipulate the game, but you hired too many people, and because you offended someone in the past, now the people who helped you are trying to sabotage the game, right?
Master, do you think this is right?
Zhang Chulan didn't turn around for a while, and a little doubt arose in his eyes regarding the old master's vague "too sharp".
How much did they reveal to turn someone who was supposed to be there to help into someone who was trying to sabotage the event after all these years?
"Master, could you tell me just how sharp and outspoken you were back then?"
"A few hardships are nothing! Not worth mentioning."
The old master waved his hand, completely unconcerned about these trivial matters.
Zhang Chulan: "?"
My apology, I'm the one who's going to get hurt! I can't ignore this!
"rest assured……"
The old master continued with a profound expression: "At most, you'll suffer a little, it won't affect the overall situation."
Zhang Chulan's heart sank. Out of a sense of urgency and a desire to save his own life, he asked cautiously, "Master, could you please give me your name?"
Zhang Chulan: "Huh???"
How am I supposed to fight Master Lu? Should I unleash my full power?
Master, what happened to the promised cover-up?
How about we just get admitted directly through a guaranteed admission program?
Ending his recollection, Zhang Chulan sighed, looked at the iron chains in front of him, and decided to use the simplest and most unpretentious method—climbing over them.
I had only climbed halfway up when I heard a voice behind me.
"Are you Zhang Chulan?"
Who's talking? They sound so arrogant.
Just as Zhang Chulan was about to turn around, the wind on the cliff suddenly made the iron chains sway wildly, and his body swayed involuntarily. Then a hand suddenly grabbed his clothes.
Zhang Chulan subconsciously circulated his Qi but did not sense any killing intent, letting the hand carry him all the way to the other side.
Thump! Zhang Chulan landed on the ground.
Then he looked up and saw two red-haired men, one of whom looked very familiar; he had seen him before in the Tianxia Society.
"Jia Zhengyu?"
Zhang Chulan turned to look at Jia Zhengyu's side, where the red-haired man had just been carrying his own hair.
Jia Zhengyu scratched his head sheepishly: "He's my younger brother."
"I am Jia Zhengliang."
Jia Zhengliang stood on the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, arms crossed, looking incredibly cool.
"My brother told me that there's a very powerful Taoist priest named Lu who scared him so much that he wet his pants. I'm here specifically to settle scores for him."
Zhang Chulan glanced sideways, his face full of suspicion.
I don't believe it. Jia Zhengyu's memory has been erased by the company. If he really remembered how powerful Lu Xuan was and told you, you'd be the one wetting your pants right now.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense!"
Jia Zhengyu looked around, fearing that Lu Xuan might be nearby.
Although he had forgotten how Lu Xuan had single-handedly taken away the Tianxia Group building, the shock and fear etched deep into his soul were indelible, and he had not forgotten the news on the Extraordinary People Forum either.
My younger brother is acting all high and mighty; he's bound to get beaten up.
She quickly explained in a low voice, "My brother just didn't want to go on a blind date with Zhaodi, so he used me as an excuse to run away from the village."
"My admiration for Master Lu is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks."
"Zhang Chulan, you have to prove me!"
Jia Zhengyu has an extremely strong will to survive, while Jia Zhengliang's face is extremely dark.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What elopement? I did it to make a name for myself."
Jia Zhengliang's persona collapsed, his face immediately turned red, and he could no longer pretend, so he delivered a brutal blow to Jia Zhengyu.
My older brother used to be just a good-for-nothing, but now he seems like he's completely useless.
How powerful could Lu Xuan be?! That he could scare you like this?
So what if I killed a few more Quanxing members? Can they compare to my Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife?
Just then, a commotion arose behind us.
Wow! Master Lu is so handsome!
"Master Lu, I love you."
"Fly freely, Aru, the stars will always be with you."
Turning around, I saw several girls chasing after a young Taoist priest, taking pictures of him. Behind the priest were a disheveled girl and two middle-aged men.
I'm so envious... Pshaw! I'm not envious at all.
Jia Zhengliang stared longingly until his gaze fell upon Lu Xuan, who was surrounded by people.
No, he's a master!
Jia Zhengliang's gaze suddenly sharpened.
Then they saw Lu Xuan walk across the cliff, his feet not touching the ground, but treading on the void.
Lu Xuan walked on air as if on flat ground, and even Xu San, Xu Si, and Bao'er behind him followed him, as if they were walking on the ground.
Zhang Chulan: "..."
Damn! If I had known to wait a little longer, I wouldn't have been dragged here by Jia Zhengliang.
There weren't many other people who hadn't crossed the cliff yet. Apart from a few infatuated girls still chasing after him to take pictures, everyone was deathly silent as they watched Lu Xuan fly through the air.
So high-class? Walking on air?
This feels like a completely different style from ours!
"Did he use something as a cushion?"
A strange man approached the edge of the cliff, took a look, and tried to step onto it, only to find his foot missing.
A figure fell off the cliff, and several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain rushed down to rescue the person.
Jia Zhengliang felt a tremor in his heart as he watched Lu Xuan walk through the air.
Even the twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives that he had nurtured with Qi since childhood, which were under his feet and on his body, trembled slightly.
This has nothing to do with cultivation level, but rather with a kind of innate perception. As a genius who can wield twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, his talent for manipulating objects is top-notch in the world of supernatural beings.
He couldn't sense Lu Xuan's cultivation level, but he could feel a terrifying suppression that overwhelmed everything, making even his Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife tremble.
Could it be that Dao Xuan also cultivated the art of controlling objects and nurtured an extremely spiritual weapon?
But he clearly didn't have any weapons on him!
Chapter 62: Sometimes it's good to be happy.
Lu Xuan arrived with Xu San, Xu Si, and Bao'er. Zhang Chulan went to greet them and was about to introduce them.
"Master Lu, who is this...?"
"Road Chief, I am Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village."
As he spoke, a sound of metal falling rang out.
Wow! Why are you being so humble now?
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