No roots,

Hearing this name, Lu Linglong understood why her great grandfather suddenly lost control. This name was a taboo for Lu Jin. Lu Jin always flew into a rage when he was mentioned, so no one in the Lu family dared to say anything about Wu Gensheng.

"The Divine Spirit is a spell that can destroy all technologies that rely on Qi and restore them to their original state."

"Just now, the demonic aura of the immortal Liu Kunsheng mysteriously disappeared, which is very similar to the effect of the divine spirit."

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly. Although he had never seen it before, he always felt that it did not look like the decomposition of Qi. However, he did not speak or question it. He had more or less guessed Hu Xiuwu's plan.

Since just now, Tian Jinzhong has been sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word, with a dazed look on his face, recalling the scene when he found Zhang Huaiyi that year.

The short Zhang Huaiyi stood in front of him and said to him calmly:

"My understanding has surpassed that of Fourth Brother."

"The end of the art, the source of the Qi body."

Everyone has different thoughts.

Even Rong Shan's announcement of Hu Xiuwu's victory did not cause much commotion.

There are many people in Quan Xing who are hidden from ordinary audiences and who are curious about the relationship between the origin of the Qi body used by Hu Xiuwu and the spirits of gods. They are also very interested in the secrets of the previous generation of the head of Quan Xing.

And this is exactly the effect Hu Xiuwu wanted.

Not only for Zhang Chulan, but also for his own plan, he wanted to become the most dazzling one on the stage and attract the attention of all the evildoers.

This was just the beginning. During the rest of his time in Longhu Mountain, he wanted to keep these people's attention on him.

Chapter 337 When the truth is false, the false is also true

"Hey, Lao Qian, why are you here? Didn't you say you wanted to cheer for your fellow countrymen and watch Taoist Wang Ye beat up Bilian? Why did you come to this game?"

The middle-aged stranger called Lao Qian had a gloomy face and spoke in Beijing dialect: "Hey, don't mention it. The match over there didn't even start. I don't know what tricks Bilian used to make Taoist Wang Ye and Shan Shitong not come to participate in the competition. He won directly."

"Damn, I lost a lot of money again. This guy Bilian is really weird. Is he really going to become the new Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"

The friend said with a smile: "Impossible, who can Bilian beat in this match? Besides, if Bu Yao Bilian becomes a heavenly master, hey, Longhu Mountain will be in for a big show."

The game hadn't started yet, and Old Qian was cursing impatiently. He scanned the entire field and happened to see Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao:

"Hey, Zhang Chulan is here to watch this game too. That's right, Hu Xiuwu inherited the origin of the Qi body. I think his grandfather did the right thing. If the origin of the Qi body was passed on to Zhang Chulan, it would be a waste."

"Who said it wasn't? Look, Hu Xiuwu is coming in."

With the arrival of Hu Xiuwu, the competition officially kicked off.

"Brother, please give me your guidance." Zhang Lingyu just finished his greetings and then took a stance.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things."

Zhang Lingyu chanted the Golden Light Mantra, using the mantra to bless the golden light, and treated the competition with Hu Xiuwu with the most serious attitude.

Knowing that he is no match for Hu Xiuwu, Zhang Lingyu remains high-spirited and undaunted. He only wants to find his own shortcomings and improve himself in this battle.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu, who was innocent and serious and really thought that this was just a normal game, Hu Xiuwu suddenly felt a little guilty.

If you are not careful, you will be cheated of Lingyu again.

"You make the first move, Lingyu."

Hu Xiuwu looked calm and composed, seemingly acting like a master, but he was actually sighing in his heart:

Lingyu, I also want to have a serious discussion with you, but unfortunately, the situation does not allow it.

Yesterday, I defeated Feng Xingtong and took back Master Liu Kunsheng. After I separated from Wang Ye,

Hu Xiuwu originally thought that Zhang Chulan would come to him because of the matter of the origin of Qi body, but he did not expect that this smooth-talking boy, taking advantage of his acquaintance with Wang Ye on the first day, actually went to find Wang Ye first and resolved the competition on the second day.

Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye made their attitudes clear, so Wang Ye did not stay on the mountain any longer. He changed his flight that night and flew back to Sijiu City. Those who had ill intentions towards him did not even see the tail of the plane.

Without Zhang Chulan to disrupt the situation, Hu Xiuwu was able to discuss his previous suggestions with Deng Youfu and Liu Kunsheng at ease:

Instead of using the supernatural power of Beiyin to forcibly arrest the immortals, he used divine positions as a gift to invite the immortals from the northeast to join Luofengtian.

Late at night, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, Hu Xiuwu talked incessantly about his proposal to Deng Youfu and Liu Kunsheng:

"After this incident, Master Liu should be aware of the restraint of the spirit body by the Soul Binding and General Sent Skill. But if he has the support of the priesthood, then Master Liu will naturally not have to worry about the Soul Binding and General Sent Skill, which may make you unable to control yourself."

"Uncle Liu, you don't want to end up in the hands of people like Wang Bing or Wang Ai in the future, do you?"

Liu Kunsheng interrupted, "Being on the Conferred God List is not a good thing. If it were Deng Youcai, that brat, it would be like having a stable job, being tied to one place, working from nine to five day after day."

Hu Xiuwu knew there was hope as soon as he heard it. Liu Kunsheng had lived for so long without his physical body and had seen everything. If he really had no interest at all, he would not have said such things. The fact that they could communicate meant that he had proved that he was moved.

It’s just that Liu Kunsheng was used to living a carefree life, so for a while, he felt a little uncomfortable asking a thousand-year-old man to find a job again.

"There is no real freedom in this world. Don't immortals also practice precepts and cannot easily harm people's lives? Don't they also have to practice Yin De with the disciples who go out to perform rituals?"

"After entering the divine position, the immortals can earn merits more efficiently. The merits of protecting the balance of the three realms are definitely faster than relying on the disciples to perform good deeds every day."

"Right now, Luofeng is just a new place, and the gods have not yet returned to their positions. The Five Emperors are vacant. If Master Liu is interested, I can give him the position of the Five Emperors."

Liu Kunsheng did not express his opinion directly, but just said ambiguously: "I will think about it."

Seeing this, Hu Xiuwu gave a fierce blow: "Master Liu, if I agree, you will lead the immortals to settle in Luofengtian,"

"I will embed Changbai Fairyland into the underworld, solve the Changbai crisis, and make Changbai Fairyland the private land of the immortals?"

"!!!"

Liu Kunsheng was so shocked that he crawled out of Deng Youfu's body and revealed his true form.

A giant python with a demonic aura as strong as ink appeared in the dense forest. The forest was suddenly filled with thick fog. If it were not for the dark night, it would have been discovered by ordinary people long ago.

Liu Kunsheng exclaimed: "You have this ability?"

Hu Xiuwu said modestly: "My own strength is naturally not comparable to Changbai Fairyland, but I can use the power of all living beings to leverage the power of Luofengtian, transform Changbai Fairyland, and integrate Changbai Fairyland into Luofengtian."

"Mr. Liu has a high level of cultivation and can survive the days after the collapse of the fairyland, but what about the other immortals? Will they hide on the bodies of the disciples until the next era? Or will they really rely on the help of the Gao family to get through the difficulties."

Liu Kunsheng was silent for a moment, then said: "I will go back and discuss with other immortals, you wait for my news."

"Xiugo, wait for good news."

Hu Xiuwu held the salute in his hands, bowed his head and said, then raised his head again,

The sun is shining in the sky.

The sun shines like a shooting star, spreading across the earth.

At the same time, it also sprinkled on him, making his face look like the gilded statue in the hall.

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He raised his right hand to shield his eyes and looked directly into the sunlight. Hu Xiuwu came out of his memories and said with emotion:

"How dazzling! Lingyu's Golden Light Mantra has made great progress!"

Zhang Lingyu was wrapped in thick golden light, like a golden crow emerging from its shell. With tremendous light and power, he fell towards Hu Xiuwu, which made Hu Xiuwu admire him greatly.

If Zhang Chulan really committed the crime against him, there would be no hope.

But unfortunately, he met himself first.

"I don't have time to mess with you, Lingyu."

Hu Xiuwu swung his right hand, which was resting between his eyebrows, forward lightly, as if he was fanning away the hot summer wind, but in fact it was even faster than the hot wind.

Wherever Hu Xiuwu touched, Zhang Lingyu's golden light dissipated like bubbles and scattered into the most primitive Qi.

Feng Baobao saw this scene and said in a daze: "Ah, Zhang Lingyu's Qi is now a bit like my continuous exhalation, the Qi that comes out."

Don’t mention that terrible name. Fourth Brother Xu was almost beaten to death by Third Brother Xu.

After Zhang Chulan complained in his heart, he pondered again: Sister Baoer's words have confirmed that my uncle really transformed the golden light into the original Qi. It seems that although my grandfather did not pass on the source of Qi to my uncle, he at least mentioned something about this to him.

Zhang Chulan was still thinking about the origin of Qi body, but Zhang Lingyu had no time to think about it.

Zhang Lingyu didn't expect that his golden light would be so vulnerable, and Hu Xiuwu's palm came so fast that he had no time to defend himself. He was hit on the lower abdomen by Hu Xiuwu's palm. He felt a churning in his stomach and fell to the ground.

One hit kill.

This time, Hu Xiuwu did not use other means to create the effect like a god's spirit. He really dispersed Zhang Lingyu's golden light.

Zhang Huaiyi's seal had been in Hu Xiuwu's body for so long that he had gained some understanding of it. Besides, the Golden Light Mantra was the technique he was most familiar with.

With many years of experience in practicing the Golden Light Mantra, and his understanding of Zhang Huaiyi's method of sealing the twenty-four divine bodies, Hu Xiuwu was barely able to break Zhang Lingyu's Golden Light Mantra.

Since he was not familiar with Yin Wu Lei and had no way to destroy the structure of Yin Wu Lei Qi, Hu Xiuwu had to be ruthless and knock Zhang Lingyu out with one blow to prevent Zhang Lingyu from using Yin Wu Lei and exposing his flaws.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu just use a move, he fell to the ground.

Rong Shan raised his eyebrows. Although he had long known that his junior fellow was no match for Hu Xiuwu, he did not expect that he would be defeated in just one move.

Is the source of Qi so strong?

Zhang Zhiwei called back Rong Shan, who was distracted: "Rong Shan, please announce the result of the competition."

"Yes," Rong Shan came back to his senses, and his true Qi circulated, his voice like a loud bell, spreading throughout the venue.

"The winner is Hu Xiuwu!"

Chapter 338 The show begins

The last final of Luotian Dajiao, Zhang Chulan versus Hu Xiuwu.

The winner will become the final winner of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and will also become the successor of the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion in Longhu Mountain, the next leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, and will be granted the Three Mountains Talisman.

Today, all the disciples of Mount Longhu were dressed very formally, wearing the De Luo Taoist robes that are only worn during religious ceremonies. Even someone as free and easy as the Heavenly Master changed into the formal De Luo Taoist robe today, and wore a偃月冠 made of black gauze on his head.

Zhang Chulan also went against his usual behavior and arrived at the arena before the audience arrived. He stood in the center of the arena with his hands in his pockets, silent and looking nervous for the upcoming game.

However, he was not worried about the result of the tense game. The result of this game was already determined since he and Hu Xiuwu entered the finals.

He was thinking about what would happen after the game.

Will the Heavenly Master keep his promise and tell him the truth? Can he bear the truth of Jiashen? Can the origin of Sister Baoer be investigated? Does Hu Xiuwu have other plans?

Zhang Chulan's mind was filled with thoughts. He was calculating every possible situation and pondering over the direction of the situation. He was like a skilled chess player who, before finishing a move, had already begun to consider how the opponent would respond and how he would cope with it.

Although he is a college student who has not yet graduated, he is already living a more tiring life than many parents who shoulder the responsibility of the family.

When Hu Xiuwu arrived at the arena and saw Zhang Chulan in deep thought, this was the first thought that came to his mind.

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