Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 110 Who is the hunter? Who is the prey?
Unsurprisingly.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei was worried that the longer the night, the more trouble he would cause. In order to ensure that Zhang Chulan could be protected as soon as possible, he scheduled the award ceremony in the afternoon.

The sun shone obliquely in front of the main hall of Longhu Mountain. The hustle and bustle of the early morning had long since dissipated, and the place seemed much quieter.

Not many people were willing to attend this award ceremony. Most of the aliens had already left in the morning. Even though Zhang Chulan had been beaten up all morning, few people were willing to stay and support him.

There was still some dust on the bluestone slabs in front of the hall. When the wind blew, it raised a light gray, making the ceremony seem a bit hasty.

Inside the hall, Zhang Chulan stood in the center, his face still bruised from the beating he received that morning, with a large swelling at the corner of his eye, but the smile on his lips revealed a sense of relief.

He lowered his head and rubbed his neck with a lazy posture, as if he didn't care at all about the fight in the morning.

The old Taoist priest stood on a high place wearing a robe, his white beard swaying slightly in the wind, his eyes showing indifference. He slowly swept his gaze over the few sparse people below, having long anticipated this deserted scene.

Lu Jin walked forward slowly, holding a wooden tray in his hand, on which lay a Tongtian Scroll. The cover of the booklet was simple and the corners were slightly yellowed, revealing the weight of time.

As soon as this booklet appeared, countless eyes in the hall fell on it. The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and even the breathing became lighter.

“In accordance with the agreement before the conference”

Lu Jin walked up to Zhang Chulan, the wrinkles on his old face deep as furrows, and said in a flat tone: "Now this Tongtian Scroll belongs to you!"

"Thank you, Senior Lu." Zhang Chulan took the wooden tray and without even glancing at the Tongtian Talisman on it, he handed it directly to Mo Yu, who was standing behind him. His movements were as decisive as if he was throwing away a hot potato. "Brother Mo, take it as we agreed."

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The hall fell silent for a moment.

It was natural for everyone to expect Zhang Chulan to have a deal with Mo Yu.

But no one expected that Zhang Chulan would hand it over so easily without any ulterior motives at all.

He didn't even take the opportunity to open it and read it. His eyes never lingered on the booklet for even a second.
This is one of the Eight Great Skills!

A method to reach the extreme in a certain aspect.

Among the ten great men, several of them relied on this method to build up such a huge force.

From an objective point of view, this is naturally a wise choice. By doing this in front of the public, people who have ideas about the Tongtian Talisman will naturally stop bothering Zhang Chulan.

However, knowing is easy, but doing is difficult. How could Zhang Chulan, who has always been shameless, have such determination?
Lu Jin stroked his white beard gently, his eyes swept back and forth between Zhang Chulan and Mo Yu twice, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect this kid to be so straightforward.

As the second place in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Mo Yu's powerful strength is obvious to all. Lu Jin was not unhappy that the Tongtian Talisman fell into his hands.

However, when Mo Yu took the booklet, there were two other pairs of particularly fiery gazes.

Wang Ai sat in the shadow of the corner of the hall, squinting his eyes. His gaze was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. The wrinkles on his face were twisted into a ball. It was obvious that he was quite resentful that the Tongtian Talisman fell into Mo Yu's hands.

The person next to Lu Ci sat with a smile on his face, but there was a sinister light in his eyes. He tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, the rhythm was slow as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Zhenghao, who was sitting side by side with him, glanced at the two people beside him calmly and frowned in his heart.

He was naturally happy to see Mo Yu obtain the Tongtian Talisman. This way, he and Mo Yu were both inheritors of the Eight Great Skills.

And just last night, Mo Yu had expressed his willingness to get engaged to Feng Shayan. As long as he didn't break up with Feng Shayan, the Tongtian Talisman would have fallen into his hands.

But he knew the character of the two old guys, Lu and Wang. One was a "mad dog" and the other a "smiling tiger", neither of them was a good person.

Being targeted by these two accomplices is not a good thing for Mo Yu.

Mo Yu didn't care about it. He just glanced at the two old guys and then looked away.

Although they are all among the Ten Lords, in his perception, only the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei is difficult for him to get a full picture of.

Although the cultivation levels of the other few people were also not low, they were still within Mo Yu's knowledge.

He is strong, but not strong enough to crush him.

Mo Yu lazily left the scene holding the sword.

As I said, if he strikes with one sword, no one can dodge it. Except for the old Taoist priest, even the top ten masters will be either killed or crippled.

Lu Ci and Wang Ai's gazes were still blazing, like two poisonous snakes, staring at his back.

Some spectators standing at the edge of the hall also had their own ulterior motives. After exchanging a few glances, a few of them quietly left through the side door.

After one of the bespectacled men left the main hall, he walked straight into the dense forest outside the temple. The morning mist had not yet completely dissipated, and the forest was mottled with light and shadow.

He walked to an old pine tree, stopped, took off his frameless glasses, and slowly wiped the lenses with a tissue. After removing his disguise, Shen Chong's face was revealed. A trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a look of pain in his liver.

"Mo Yu, Mo Yu, can't you wait until the awards ceremony is over before asking Zhang Chulan for the Tongtian Scroll?"

Shen Chong rubbed his temples in pain. He had indeed gathered some people to deal with Mo Yu.

But what he wanted was to capture Mo Yu alive, not let him die.

It is indeed extremely dangerous for others to know about your own shortcomings.

But crisis, crisis, danger often brings opportunities.

Shen Chong has not made any progress in developing his abilities for a long time. Perhaps the opportunity to break through the bottleneck has fallen on Mo Yu.

But Mo Yu took away the Tongtian Talisman in front of everyone. This action made him so much hatred that even Shen Chong, who had a relatively high status in Quan Xing, couldn't calculate it.

Shen Chong put the glasses back on his face and crumpled the tissue into a ball in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his anger on it.

He sighed, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the hall, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "This kid is really good at causing trouble for others."

Since he couldn't get Mo Yu, he had to ensure that Mo Yu would not fall into the hands of others alive. Otherwise, it would be a disaster for him.

The dense forest was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard. Shen Chong stood there for a moment, and a woman walked slowly out of the woods.

Xia He's figure slowly emerged in the sunlight, her long pink hair swaying gently in the wind, her steps light yet revealing a sense of laziness.

She stopped a few steps behind Shen Chong, with her arms folded across her chest. Judging from the faint smile on Xia He's lips, she seemed to be in a good mood.

Because of her own abilities, Xia He didn't dare to appear in front of the old Taoist priest.

Her 'breath muscles' have a certain degree of passive properties, which are a kind of alienation transformation of the physical body by the true qi, similar to the horizontal training external skills such as the Golden Bell Cover.

Even if you don't mobilize the true Qi to release the ability, the passive strengthening effect of the physical body cannot be turned off.

A faint sweet fragrance filled his nose, and Shen Chong's face changed drastically, with a flash of panic in his eyes. He suddenly covered his mouth and nose, stepped back, and staggered away from Xia He until he was ten meters away, then dared to let go.

His nostrils twitched slightly and he took a breath cautiously. Only after he was sure that the smell was gone did he resume his normal breathing.

Suddenly I remembered a piece of news I heard by chance not long ago - Xia He was asking people about Zhang Lingyu's residence.

He looked at the woman's expression again. Her long pink hair was scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were filled with a satisfied tiredness, and her red lips were slightly raised, as if she had just recovered from some kind of indulgence.

Shen Chong slapped his forehead, his mind was full of black lines, and a hint of absurdity flashed in his eyes.

He remembered that Zhang Lingyu seemed to be attending the award ceremony in the hall. Could it be that this woman sneaked into someone else's house and did some nymphomaniac behavior?
After all, Quan Xing is a well-known number one villain, and this kind of behavior is really Quan Xing's style!
The corners of Shen Chong's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes.

"Who got the Tongtian Talisman?" Xia He didn't care about Shen Chong's actions and the disgusted look in his eyes. She was in a good mood after just relaxing. Her voice was lazy, revealing the relaxation after the event.

"When did you become interested in Tongtian Talisman?" Shen Chong asked curiously.

Xia He leaned against a pine tree, crossed her arms, and said lazily, "You don't need to ask more questions about this."

When she was rummaging around in Zhang Lingyu's room, she found several Five Thunder Talismans. The talisman papers were carefully kept in a box, which showed how much their owner valued them.

There were piles of waste in the trash basket nearby, and the wrinkled talisman paper was full of signs of failure.

Since her own Lingyu baby is interested in talismans, she naturally wants to try to see if she can get the Tongtian Talisman.

"The thing fell into Mo Yu's hands, and many people in the sect have already set their sights on him." Shen Chong said in a deep voice, but he also guessed some of Xia He's thoughts in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Xia He stretched lazily, leaning forward slightly, and said with a hint of teasing, "Mo Yu, isn't that perfect? ​​Haven't you been planning to take action against him for the past few days?"

Shen Chong was silent for a moment, his eyelids drooping slightly, the cold light in his eyes faded, and he smiled: "Yes, I have been preparing to take action against him for a few days."
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In a deserted forest, a black Taoist robe was casually hung on a tree branch. The setting sun was as blood-red as the sun, and the sunlight shone through the dense forest, casting mottled light and shadows, causing the hem of the robe to sway slightly.

Mo Yu stood in the clearing in the woods, slowly and methodically putting on the close-fitting inner armor that Qin Shi Mo Yu had spent a month making.

This set of inner armor is made of extremely tough beast leather from the Qin world. It is as black as ink on the outside and is inlaid with several precise and tough steel frames on the inside. The streamlined lines outline a cold and hard texture, and there is a hint of solemnity.

It is similar to the technology of mechanical exoskeleton armor, but eliminates the amplification of human strength by mechanical conduction and simplifies it into an oscillation dispersion framework, designed only to enhance defense.

click!
With a slight sound, the fully-worn steel exoskeleton and leather armor seemed to have life, tightening automatically along Mo Yu's muscles, fitting tightly against his skin without making him feel the slightest bit tight.

The setting sun shines on the leather armor, making the dark surface appear faintly blood-red. The steel frame appears and disappears between the light and shadow, revealing a hidden edge.

This set of exoskeleton armor is specially designed for martial arts geniuses like Mo Yu. Ordinary people cannot bring out its special properties when wearing it and can only become a burden.

Mo Yu held his right hand on his left arm, rotated his left wrist, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the subtle twisting of the steel exoskeleton under the leather armor, savoring every detail of this set of inner armor.

His breathing was steady and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he had established a silent understanding with the exoskeleton armor.

A quarter of an hour later, he stopped and slowly raised his eyelids. He had already understood the usage of the entire set of exoskeleton armor.

True Qi surged out of the body and flowed into the steel exoskeleton like water. This set of inner armor was specially treated for energy flow.

Mo Yu tried to circulate it for a few cycles, but he didn't feel any obstruction. The true Qi flowed very smoothly, as if it had merged with his body.

He looked down at the steel frame on his arm, tapped it lightly with his fingers, making a slight "ding" sound, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yu glanced to the side, where a stubborn rock, weathered by countless years of wind and sun, still stood firm. He narrowed his eyes, his right foot moving like lightning, his body tilting slightly, his entire body like a taut bowstring suddenly released, his movements so swift that only a shadow remained.

There was a soft sound of "Bang!"

The front half of the foot was deeply embedded in the rock, dust was flying, the surface of the rock was cracked with several fine lines, and gravel was splashing.

The recoil surged like a tide, but thanks to the steel exoskeleton and Mo Yu's exquisite force-dissipating technique, the force was fully channeled into the alloy steel frame. The entire steel exoskeleton of the right leg vibrated slightly, emitting a low hum, as if absorbing the impact.

After a while, the vibration gradually subsided and the recoil force was completely consumed. Mo Yu's right leg landed steadily on the ground without even a trace of tremor, but the gravel under his feet had some shocking cracks.

The experimental results made Mo Yu's mouth curl up, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

This inner armor not only strengthens his defense, but also his attack power!

The lethality of punches and kicks is largely determined by the hardness of bones, but no matter how strong human bones are, they can only be trained to surpass the strength of special alloys. With this exoskeleton armor, every joint in his body can be transformed into the most terrifying killing weapon.

"Quan Xing? Don't let me down."

Mo Yu couldn't suppress the ecstasy on his lips. The fighting spirit and killing intent intertwined in his eyes, and a hint of bloodthirsty madness flashed across his face, like a long-dormant beast that smelled the scent of blood.

He had known about Quan Xing's disturbance in the mountain a few days ago, and a big part of the reason why he took away the Tongtian Talisman in public was for fishing.

He had enjoyed the fights these past few days, but he had only killed Hu Jie. The bloodthirsty murderous intent in his heart could not help but grow increasingly restless.

Mo Yu stretched his muscles, making a slight "clicking" sound. He put on his black Taoist robe, casually touched the scabbard at his waist with his fingers, and murmured softly, "I wish I had a sword of weight. I've been hoarding this for so long, I don't want to waste it on a few minions."

Blood-red sunlight shone through the forest, making his figure even more stern. The wind blew away the calm words that still tinged with blood.
(End of this chapter)