Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 100 Feng Hou Qi Men, whoever learns it will be foolish

The next morning.

Zhang Chulan silently pulled up his pants to cover his snow-white buttocks.

"Nothing happened last night, right? Everyone just had a few drinks and fell asleep, right?"

Gu Ming listened to his son's hoarse voice and felt sad. He then spoke to comfort him, "It's okay."

"Yeah, nothing happened. I just saw a woodpecker pecking all over the woods."

"No, look at the fallen trees around here, it's really spectacular."

The whole audience was filled with cheerful smiles, and words of praise were showered upon Zhang Chulan like they were free.

Human joys and sorrows are not shared, Zhang Chulan just thinks they are noisy.

He looked at Gu Ming with tears in his eyes. This was his biological father, and he didn't even try to stop him from doing ridiculous things!
Of course, there was only one person in the crowd who didn't laugh, and that was Zhang Lingyu. This kid respected his teachers the most and valued the reputation of Longhu Mountain.

When he thought about Zhang Chulan winning the championship and becoming the modern Heavenly Master, his heart almost broke.

Among the many Heavenly Masters in Mount Longhu, none of them dared to walk the bird under the moon, and they also used the Golden Light Mantra to control them.

However, the golden light spell used by Zhang Chulan made Zhang Lingyu change color both in color and aura. This level was simply too incredible.

"Is it because it was used on his body that the restriction of the Shougongsha was triggered?" Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but ask himself.

After all, only he, who was also practicing the Golden Light Spell, knew how powerful it was. It was comparable to that of the old Taoist priest!
But who is the old Heavenly Master? He is the number one extraordinary person of the contemporary era and a Taoist priest of Tiantong who has been invincible for a hundred years. Even if he twisted Zhang Lingyu's head off, he would not dare to believe that Zhang Chulan had reached the level of the old Heavenly Master at such a young age.

Of course, no matter what Zhang Lingyu's mood was, the Luotian Grand Ceremony continued.

Compared with the original time and space, when the thirty-two entered the sixteenth stage, Zhang Chulan did not meet Qingfu Shan Shitong, but met Feng Xingtong instead.

The little guy was very loyal and thought his family owed someone a favor because of Gu Ming, so he surrendered directly.

Many strangers who wanted to see Zhang Chulan get beaten were disappointed.

Later, when the sixteen were to be selected into the eight, Feng Baobao was the one drawn. Gu Ming had reason to suspect that Zhang Zhiwei was behind the scenes.

After a clumsy and eye-catching match, Zhang Chulan successfully advanced again.

"There is a shady story, there is definitely a shady story!"

Countless strange people clamored. Of course, the Tianshi Mansion had the final right of interpretation. In short, the protest was invalid and the competition continued.

As if it was fate, Wang Ye met Zhuge Qing. One of them was carrying the Fenghou Qimen and the other was carrying the Wuhou Qimen. This would be a duel between sorcerers.

"Interesting, really interesting." Gu Ming chuckled beside Zhang Zhiwei, but his attention was not on the young man on the field, but on a sparrow circling in the sky.

Zhang Zhiwei followed Gu Ming's gaze and his eyes narrowed slightly. As the No. 1 fighter in the current world of extraordinary people, he could see the clues from just one glance.

'It's him? ’

Zhang Zhiwei understood clearly in his heart that a person could transform into a flying bird. This was like the legendary seventy-two transformations. Looking at the entire world of extraordinary people, there was no one else who could do this!
That is one of the thirty-six thieves, the founder of Fenghou Qimen - Zhou Sheng!
"This Fenghou Qimen is indeed magical." Gu Ming couldn't help but admire it, and decided to observe Wang Ye's methods carefully and learn from him today.

"Is Fellow Daoist Gu also interested in the Eight Great Skills?"

"I'm quite interested. In my opinion, these eight unique skills are like eight seeds. Each one has the potential to grow into a towering tree. Old Taoist priest, you can pay more attention to them." Gu Ming's words startled Zhang Zhiwei, and he decided to re-examine the eight unique skills.

The conversation between the two was not deliberately concealed. Zhou Sheng, who had turned into a sparrow, was amazed. He thought it was understandable that the old Taoist priest could see through him if he paid close attention.

But what right does Gu Ming have? He is just the son of his sworn brother. Even though he disappeared inexplicably for so many years, can he still be so powerful?

Zhou Sheng was confused, but he did not fly away in a hurry. He was not afraid of being discovered, even though the person who saw through him was the old Taoist priest.

Looking at the entire world of extraordinary people, he is confident that no one can catch him as long as he wants to escape!
Over the years, the founders of the Eight Great Techniques have either died or become disabled, but he is the only one who is free and at ease. This in itself is a proof of his strength.

At this time, the battle on the field had entered a white-hot stage. Wang Ye said calmly:

"Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

Wang Ye's words made Zhuge Liang feel uneasy. He cast a fortune for himself and got a four-character comment.

Moths to the fire!

The sorcerers in this world are very magical. They are all very reasonable. At the same time, they know how to avoid danger and seek good fortune and obey the laws of nature.

Therefore, Zhuge Qing, the descendant of Zhuge Wuhou and the one with the most orthodox bloodline, chose to launch the Iron Head attack without hesitation after receiving these four words!

Haha, all the sorcerers claim to believe in fate the most, but their actions are the opposite.

The next moment, Zhuge Qing's worldview was shattered. The sorcerer's methods must be used according to the time and place.

It is about using the right magic at the right time. This is the law of nature, just like a mathematical formula, there can be no mistakes.

Even Zhuge Wuhou has to abide by this, because it is a rule and a law!
But the opponent's Wang Ye was like a cheat, ignoring time and space, wantonly mobilizing the four plates of Bagua,

What's even more outrageous is that even the principle of the five elements' generation and restraint is not followed, with wood restraining fire and water restraining wood.

At this moment, Gu Ming's eyes were also shining with a strange light. This was the martial arts eye of the world of Shrouding the Sky, which allowed him to see the essence of everything.

If Gu Ming had not deliberately concealed the divine light, the light in his eyes would probably have illuminated the sky.

"Friend Gu, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhiwei was stunned. It was the first time he saw Gu Ming watching a game so seriously.

"Explore the essence of Fenghou Qimen, old master, don't you want to learn?"

Zhang Zhiwei's face twitched suddenly: "Gu Daoyou, you are joking. Who can comprehend the Eight Great Skills just by watching? I don't think I can do it myself."

Zhou Sheng, who was flying in the sky, felt even more disdain in his heart. Haha, even if he spread Fenghou Qimen seriously, how many people would be able to comprehend it?

His method is the most bizarre, and it is no exaggeration to say that anyone who imitates it will become a fool.

Now his two fellow disciples are still going crazy on Wudang Mountain. Thinking of this, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, in a hidden cave on Wudang Mountain, two handsome guys were chanting to themselves.

Uh... Xiantian... leads Zhou... the sky, covers Zhou... the sky... changes, transforms me... into the king...

(End of this chapter)