Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Zhang Taichu said: "That's a pair of perfect hands."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin's old face wrinkled into a ball, and he remained silent with worry, but he soon relaxed.

He felt Zhang Taichu's aura of returning to nature, like a calm ocean with no way of knowing its depth, and said enviously, "Brother Taichu, you have come too far on this path of cultivation. You have already reached a point where even an old man like me cannot see clearly, let alone catch up."

"With you here, all the bad things don't matter so much. Even if the sky falls, you'll hold it up, haha."

Zhang Taichu smiled and shook his head: "It's just good luck. Old Lu, you are taller than me. When the sky falls, I will have to rely on you."

Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing at the side, suddenly spoke up at this time: "Don't even mention Old Lu. Even I can't see through Junior Brother's aura now."

"Alas, no wonder Master always favored you when we were young. He would beat me and the big-eared thief whenever he had nothing to do. He loved you so much..."

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully, "Brother, when Master brought me back to Longhu Mountain, I was just a kid. How old are you and the big-eared thief? You took me to dig out chicken coops and catch bird eggs. If something goes wrong, who will he beat if not you two?"

Speaking of this, he immediately remembered the brief meeting with Zhang Huaiyi in the magical space, where he relied on strange powers to transcend time and space. He couldn't help but feel emotional.

While they were talking, Zhang Chulan, with a stubborn look on his face, squeezed into the crowd again and spoke again, begging in a tone: "Master Taichu, please tell me what the truth you got in the inner scene is?"

Zhang Taichu, who was pulled back to his thoughts, looked at Zhang Chulan's stubborn look, who would not turn back until he hit the Nanshan Mountain. He sighed softly, then looked at the younger generations who were surrounding him, with faces full of curiosity, and said softly: "The secret behind the Eight Wonders is - Dragon Making Technique."

These few words made the youngsters look even more puzzled, and they couldn't help but repeat, "Dragon-making technique?"

Zhang Taichu nodded: "Yes, it is the dragon-making technique. Don't worry, I will explain everything to you later."

"Now, I have something more important to do."

As he spoke, his mind moved, and a ball of blue light came out from the sea of ​​​​Qi, appearing at his fingertips, and his eyes revealed emotion.

Zhang Taichu looked at the blue light at his fingertips, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all noticed the abnormality in the real person's condition, so their doubts became even stronger.

What could be more important than revealing the truth about the Eight Great Techniques right now?

"In that Eight Diagrams, you were all trapped in your inner demons, but I experienced something even more bizarre."

"I saw the past in it, the night when the big-eared thief died, and he also saw me..."

Just two short sentences were like a thunderclap, which made everyone freeze in their tracks. Even the old Taoist's eyes trembled and he lost his composure!

"Master Taichu, what do you mean by this? You saw the night my grandfather died, and he also saw you. How is this possible? He died twelve years ago!"

Zhang Chulan was more excited than ever before. He grabbed Zhang Taichu's sleeves with both hands and asked anxiously.

Zhang Zhiwei spoke up at this time: "Junior brother, do you mean that in the Eight Diagrams, we have returned to the past?"

Hearing this possibility, everyone swallowed involuntarily, feeling unbelievable, and stared at the blue light intently, wondering what it was.

Zhang Taichu nodded and said sadly: "I can't explain what happened. It seems to be the intersection of two time and space. Even if I try my best, I can only get a short time to communicate with it."

Zhang Chulan immediately said, "Master, what did he say? Grandpa, what did he say? Why did he leave me?"

When he said this, Zhang Chulan's eyes turned slightly red and his tone became tearful.

Zhang Taichu slowly extended the blue light from his fingertips and sighed, "Your grandfather missed you very much and asked me about your situation. At the last moment, he left some words for you."

He said this without any more hesitation, and with a thought, the blue light appeared in the air, then blossomed, and in the space of a breath, it expanded into an illusory human figure.

He was a short old man with a big nose and a kind face. His slightly closed old eyes involuntarily fell on Zhang Chulan when he opened them.

"Haha, Chu Lan, you didn't expect that after more than ten years, grandpa would come back again!"

The moment the latter saw the old man, he could no longer control his emotions, his eyes turned red, and he knelt down, moving forward, trying to hug the old man's legs, but he couldn't touch them at all, like trying to catch the moon in the water.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's mouth was trembling. He felt that he had lost all his strength. He could only mumble: "Grandpa, I miss you so much. Don't leave me, don't abandon me!"

The old man was still a residual image, without any consciousness. He just spoke as originally planned: "Chu Lan, Grandpa misses you too. Grandpa is sorry for you."

"I promised you more than ten years ago, but I didn't cook your favorite pig's trotters for you. It's Grandpa's fault..."

"Grandpa is also at your junior master's place. I know your recent situation. I am very satisfied to know that you are healthy and safe. I have no regrets in my death."

"So, don't look into Grandpa's past, don't dwell on unsolved mysteries, let it go, and pursue your own life."

"If you encounter any problems, go to Longhu Mountain. That is your grandfather's home and your home as well. No matter what happens, your masters will always take care of you."

When hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing quietly on the side, also had a very uneasy expression on his face, his beard trembling, and he seemed more excited than ever before, with crystal tears already appearing in his eyes.

But the people around were not surprised at all. They all knew that the old man was Zhang Chulan's grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, one of the Thirty-Six Righteous Men.

Zhang Chulan had already stopped crying and just kept kowtowing in the direction of Zhang Huaiyi, crying loudly. He had already become a tearful person, as if he wanted to pour out all the longing he had for him over the years.

Zhang Huaiyi continued, "I've known your temper since I was a kid. You're smart and naughty, but I always control you. I don't let you play or go... Grandpa apologizes to you again."

"Now that you've grown up, live your life the way you want. If you have the chance, ask your two cheap masters to find your unfilial father and find me a granddaughter-in-law. I'll be satisfied then, hahaha!"

When Zhang Huaiyi said this, his figure collapsed and disappeared, and then a second blue light condensed and appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei, who used to be calm and composed, was now shedding tears like a kite with a broken string. His lips trembled as he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhang Huaiyi: "Brother, I am sorry for you. If I had not given up the search, if I had gone down the mountain earlier, the outcome of everything might not have been like this."

At this point, Zhang Zhiwei had already choked up with sobs. He did not reach out to wipe away his tears, but stared straight at Zhang Huaiyi with his old eyes, afraid of missing a single minute.

Zhang Huaiyi said to himself: "Niubizi, I heard from my junior brother that you are now the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. That's really awesome, haha. But I also want to tell you that it's just because I'm not here. When the tiger is away, the monkey is king."

"The last fight we had before we went down the mountain doesn't count, old man. At the last moment, I learned a very powerful move. It's a pity that I didn't try it on you. Let me say it again, I didn't lose."

Then, Zhang Huai laughed again and touched his head with his hand, just like when he was young. Finally, he said with relief: "Based on my understanding of you, I can probably guess what you would want to say if I suddenly appeared in a dozen years."

"So what I mean is, don't care, don't worry, maybe everything is the best arrangement in the dark."

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Big-eared thief, you are really a worm in my stomach. Okay, I know you are awesome, the source of Qi body."

"Don't worry, Chu Lan is doing fine with me. He is under the protection of Longhu Mountain. He will grow up healthily as you wish."

Zhang Huaiyi's shadow did not respond, but the sound became more and more unreal, until it finally collapsed with a puff.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Zhang Chulan burst into tears, trying to gather those broken points of light together and piece them together again, but it was all in vain. Only the tears in his eyes kept dripping, wetting the dust on the ground.

"Wow, I want to cry so much. Chu Lan is so pitiful. I promise I will never bully him again." Lu Linglong choked and wiped her nose back and forth on her great-grandfather's body.

Lu Jin didn't care about these. Her eyes were red at the same moment. She wiped her tears like a little girl: "Big-eared thief, we haven't seen each other for so many years. You didn't even leave me a letter, wuwu..."

On the other hand, everyone who heard the story of the grandfather and grandson burst into tears, creating a depressing atmosphere of sadness and farewell at the scene.

Until the blue light phantom completely collapsed, and finally only a blue light was left flying back to Zhang Taichu's fingers.

Those are the words to be left for Tian Jinzhong.

Chapter 240: All-Company Stranger Conference; All the Truth, Yao

Zhang Taichu looked at Zhang Chulan who was kneeling on the ground, sighed and said: "Chulan, your grandfather is gone, this is a fact, no one can change it"

"The living must bear the love and sustenance of the dead, and live well in this world."

Zhang Chulan, who was already crying, just lowered his head and didn't say anything. It was a long time before he stopped crying. He stretched out his hand, rubbed his red eyes, and finally stood up and said softly: "Master, thank you, thank you for bringing me this news. I will definitely grow up healthily as my grandfather wished."

"But I still want to know the truth behind the Eight Wonders. What exactly is it? Back then, my father suddenly disappeared without a word, and it is still unknown whether he is alive or dead. Now that my grandfather has passed away, I want to use my own efforts to bring that unfilial father back and beat him up!"

Having said that, he showed a strong smile and even made a fist-waving gesture.

Zhang Taichu's eyes trembled, then he smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, everything will be as you wish, just go forward, I'm here to protect you."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan nodded heavily, but couldn't hold back the tears on his face.

Seeing this, Lu Linglong on the side immediately livened up the atmosphere by saying, "You are young, Bilian. Are you going to cause another flood? Have you upgraded to Bilian 2.0 with a drizzle? Shame on you, shame on you."

Zhang Chulan wiped her nose fiercely and said with a bad look: "Hey, Miss, can you speak? I'm feeling sad. Anyone would cry in my situation, okay?"

"Also, I saw you crying just now."

Lu Linglong put her hands on the corners of her eyes, made a face, and stuck out her tongue.

Everyone around also smiled knowingly, and tried to comfort Zhang Chulan one by one, and soon the atmosphere was restored.

Zhang Taichu looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing beside him and had a hint of elite in his eyes. He forced a smile, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, why are you so hypocritical? Huaiyi specifically told us to let it go as soon as possible."

"Look at me, I didn't shed a single tear."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled: "You said you didn't cry, but I'm afraid you cried so hard that your back was bent, little brother."

Zhang Taichu said: "No, I didn't."

Zhang Zhiwei said: "I think you do, Junior Brother."

Zhang Taichu said firmly: "No, I didn't."

Zhang Zhiwei said, "Junior brother, don't hold on any longer."

Zhang Taichu clenched his fists, a brilliant sword aura appeared in his left hand, and a golden lightning arc appeared in his right hand. He chuckled and said, "Brother, please tell me again, do we need to reach a consensus on this issue?"

Zhang Zhiwei's mouth twitched, and he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, if you say no, then it means no."

Zhang Taichu nodded with satisfaction, "That's right."

Wang Ye came up again at this time, touched the back of his head and said, "Master Taichu, can you now tell me the secret of the dragon-making technique?"

Zhang Taichu looked around, seeing Xu San and Xu Si with expectation in their eyes, and said after a moment of thought: "Don't worry, since I have decided to tell you, I will not hide it from you."

"But this matter involves a lot of seriousness. We have to wait until we leave Qinling and return to discuss it carefully."

After hearing what the real person said, everyone stopped urging him and nodded obediently.

……

After Zhang Taichu took action, the riot was suppressed.

The remnants of the Bihenin and the Black Crow Group who came here were either killed or suppressed, and no one escaped.

And as Zhuge Liang's formation was broken, the strange energy riot also returned to normal. Both the Eight Diagrams and the Guiyuan Formation collapsed, leaving behind a mess and a large area of ​​bare ginkgo trees.

It only takes a short while.

A helicopter team from the company followed and packed up all the enemies who were still lingering, and sent them to the cabin like express deliveries.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Kill me if you have the guts, and let me return to the arms of God the Father!" Caesar, who was beaten unconscious by Sun Wukong's big stick, was still shouting, and from his exposed mouth, it could be seen that only three teeth were left.

He just happened to meet the old Taoist priest passing by when he was dueling with Wang Zhen. He said a few provocative words to the old Taoist priest and got hit hard in the ass, which turned him into this crazy look.

He was beaten by Wang Zhen's golden hoop and massage. He was so beaten that his brain was destroyed and he became an idiot.

The werewolf-like Jeroth had already died of blood under the siege of the crowd, leaving only the huge wolf head, which looked very ferocious.

Medad, who was holding two swords, had all his limbs chopped off, turning into a living human stick. He was still wailing incoherently, looking pitiful.

But no matter whether it was the employees of Nadutong or the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, they did not have the slightest sympathy for them, but only endless hatred.

"Reporting to the captain, in this operation, a total of six brothers died, 27 were seriously injured, and the remaining brothers were also seriously injured..."

The person in charge of statistical data, an employee of Nadutong, walked up to Xu Si with a heavy face and reported to him.

Xu Si fell silent, without any recollection. After a long while, he slowly said, "I will apply to my superiors to punish all those scum who killed our brothers and make them pay the price they deserve."

"I will also assure you that this matter will not just go away."

Those Nadutong employees, whose bodies were wrapped in bandages and covered with bruises, nodded silently, turned their grief and anger into strength, and vowed to avenge their dead brothers.

"Oh, by the way, about 3 kilometers away from here, there was a group of little guys who wanted to stop us, but we stopped them at Longhu Mountain. You can go to the scene and see, but there are no survivors, they are all dead."

There was a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain who warned the Nadutong employees who were rushing over from behind.

"There are no more survivors?" The employee was a little surprised.

The young Taoist priest from Mount Longhu nodded and said, "The Heavenly Master said that we must eradicate all evil. Those people were too crazy, so we had to kill them all. There were probably more than two hundred of them."

"More than two hundred people?" The employees were incredulous.

"Well, it seems to be the remnants of the Yaoxing Society." The little Taoist added.

"Okay, we already know that."

The employee nodded in confusion, then turned around and immediately led his companions to rush towards that place. Not long after, they saw a pool of blood and large areas of charred marks left by thunder and lightning on the gentle slope of the woods. It looked like hell on earth.

The Nadutong employees had solemn expressions on their faces as they kept putting the body parts into sacks. Finally, they came to a conclusion - this was a crushing battle!

"There are less than a hundred people from Longhu Mountain, and there are more than 240 people from Yaoxing Society. With an average of one person against two people, Longhu Mountain can still achieve an overwhelming victory."

"They are more powerful than we thought."

A manager of the company had a serious expression on his face, thinking that the company's previous strategic planning had still underestimated the strength of Longhu Mountain.

"Actually, do you think it's possible that the old Taoist priest alone took care of more than a hundred people?" An employee cautiously expressed his guess.

As soon as these words were spoken, the corner of the manager's mouth twitched, and then he immediately reacted - this seems to be really the case!