The surrounding Northern Border Cangtan, after a brief outburst that could be described as sublimation, quickly retreated and disappeared.

Leaving only a bloody mess.

Zhang Lingyu was gasping for breath. This outburst had consumed a lot of his energy, but the dark light in his eyes had not yet completely dissipated.

blah blah blah...

He walked forward, stepping over the unrecognizable corpses, towards the unconscious Yin Qing embedded in a shelf. When they were several feet apart, he exerted an invisible force and pulled him over.

Then he grabbed Yin Qing's neck, like a dead dog, and threw him directly to the entrance of a warehouse far away: "Take this man away and interrogate him quickly. He is a small leader of this base and must know a lot."

Zhang Lingyu's voice was still a little hoarse, and there was still black energy in his body, surging like a tide, but reason gradually returned to his mind.

Recalling the massacre just now, looking at the miserable battlefield and the thick smell of blood and barbecue,

Zhang Lingyu did not feel any regret in his heart. Instead, he raised his head and immediately looked towards where Xia He was.

The latter was covered in bruises, his face was haggard, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, but he tried hard to smile.

I just laughed and then started crying.

Zhang Lingyu felt a lump in his throat, and with just one step, he appeared next to the other person.

Immediately, he hugged his wife tightly into his arms and said in a trembling voice: "You left the mountain without saying a word and wrote me a confusing letter. You didn't answer my calls or reply to my messages. Are you going to heaven? Huh?"

However, after hearing what Zhang Lingyu said, Xia He cried even harder.

When faced with the conflict between her benefactor and her lover, she mustered up great courage and decided to go down the mountain alone, and was even prepared for her own destruction.

Although this is actually a form of escape on some level.

However, tonight, when she was truly facing the threat of death in this warehouse, she saw clearly in her heart that she loved Zhang Lingyu, even beyond her own life, and was willing to distort her own principles for him.

"Husband, I'm sorry, Sister Qu Tong, I'm sorry."

Xia He murmured to herself. In this contradiction, she finally chose her lover regardless of everything. But at this moment, she waited for Zhang Lingyu and relaxed her mind. Finally, she couldn't hold on and passed out with a heavy look in her eyes.

"Xia He?"

Zhang Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly picked him up and rushed out of the warehouse. Soon, under the escort of the Nadutong convoy, he quickly left the place...

at the same time.

Located in the boundless Ten Thousand Mountains of Guinan Province, in Liupanshui, Biyou Village, there is no light pollution from the city, so the stars in the sky appear extremely clear.

On the roof of a low wooden house, there was a woman with short pink hair sitting on the crossbeam, supporting the roof tiles behind her with her hands. Her long legs were together and slightly tilted to one side. Her posture was elegant, and it prevented her goose yellow skirt from fluttering.

Qu Tong raised her head and looked at the starry sky, not knowing what she was thinking, but suddenly the vibration of her cell phone brought her back to her senses.

She picked up the phone, and after a short while, she spoke a few words softly and then hung up. There was no change in her expression, and she still looked cold and charming.

According to information from an insider in a certain company, a base of her Yaoxing Society in Zhenyuan City had been completely eradicated tonight, and one of her close confidants had also been captured.

"The company's hook is not honest, and the people from Longhu Mountain also want to get involved. Things are getting more and more interesting."

Qu Tong's lips curled up and she revealed a smile.

-

the other side.

Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi Temple.

When dawn appears, the moment when yin and yang alternate.

As usual, Zhang Taichu came out of his daily meditation state, then got out of bed, stretched his body, and moved his muscles, then planned to go to Guting Peak to supervise Xiao Linglong's daily morning exercises.

But when he opened his phone, he found more than a dozen unread messages from his eldest disciple Zhang Lingyu. The time was late last night. I guess the other party was afraid that the call would disturb his rest.

"Well, well done, I finally got my wife back."

After learning the details, Zhang Taichu tapped on the keyboard, typed a string of affirmative words in the dialog box, added a few thumbs-up emoticons, and clicked send.

According to Zhang Lingyu, he planned to stay at the foot of the mountain for a while, accompanying Xia He in searching for news about Qu Tong and helping her resolve her worries.

As a master, he naturally supports this.

Since Yaoxing Society has set its sights on the Eight Great Skills, and his apprentice's wife is related to the society's president, it would be better to let the two kids handle the matter themselves and treat it as an experience. Anyway, with Nadutong and Tianxiahui to protect them, there won't be any big problems.

"Very good, very good. Now that my disciple has brought his wife back, we can hold a grand banquet on my Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Taichu nodded, a smile appeared on his face, then he pushed open the wooden door, whistled, and strolled out slowly.

-

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Everything on Longhu Mountain remained the same, and Zhang Taichu's mind was focused on teaching his new disciple.

Although Lu Linglong had only been practicing the Dragon Elephant Blood Moving Technique for a week, the progress she had made was very encouraging, and she had gradually found the way.

Of course, his appetite was growing, but fortunately he had special food supplements to support him, and with the help of all kinds of rare treasures sent by the big sect a few days ago, his cultivation was not affected. His reputation in the temple also gradually spread.

When talking about this new chef, almost everyone’s first impression is that he can eat!

At the same time, Lv Liang, who was trapped in the dungeon and beaten all day long, had more and more obvious strange changes in his body. Zhang Taichu knew that the day when he would truly master the Double Hand was not far away!

It was still a sunny day.

The chirping of summer cicadas has begun to be heard in the woods.

On the Guting Peak, Zhang Taichu was lying on his side in the hexagonal stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at Lu Linglong, who was practicing martial arts with her eyes closed under the scorching sun ten feet away.

The latter's legs were shoulder-width apart, his shoulders were lowered and his abdomen was drawn in. At first, he stood still like an old ape, with a restrained breath. However, as the blood-moving technique progressed, a faint red glow of blood gradually lingered all over his body, and his posture was changing. Between them, a fierce and domineering aura was gradually revealed.

Zhang Taichu saw all this and occasionally stretched out his hand to shoot out a golden light that landed on the opponent's acupuncture points. The latter also understood what he meant and immediately made fine adjustments while continuing to practice the exercises. In this way, bit by bit, he gradually improved his skills.

"Xiao Linglong has made fewer and fewer mistakes in the past few days when practicing the first level of the technique. When it is completely perfected, it means she has entered the door."

Being able to teach his apprentice to the first level, he himself had already realized the late stage of the second level. Although his own life had already been tempered to be extremely solid, with the assistance of the second level of Dragon Elephant Skill, it could be amplified a little bit and exert a strong physical strength.

From this we can see that this technique itself must be extremely extraordinary to be able to affect someone at this level.

Zhang Taichu felt a little proud while thinking about it, and thought that there might be no other person in the world who could teach his disciples in this way.

however.

Just as he was multitasking and letting his thoughts wander in the ancient pavilion, a rustling sound suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

"Master Taichu! Master Taichu! Zhuge Gong pays respect to Master Taichu!"

Someone was shouting and arriving outside the ancient pavilion at an incredibly fast speed, almost in an instant, as if teleporting.

Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, he approached Zhang Taichu and knelt down without hesitation.

Bang.

The knees landed hard on the ground, leaving two dents.

The middle-aged man in the rough yellow cloth kowtowed and said, "Please help my son Zhuge Qing!"

Also at this time.

Several figures appeared one after another in the woods.

It can be seen that Rongshan has a confused look on his face, and the two white-bearded old men have changed their expressions drastically.

The two old men are the elders of the Zhuge family. Today they accompanied the master to Mount Longhu to ask for help from the famous Taichu Zhenren.

But they didn't expect that the great plan their master had mentioned would turn out to be like this. Should they just kneel down first?

Chapter 180 Wuhou Tomb, Eight Diagrams; Temporary Workers Meet for the First Time

The Wuhou family has been passed down for thousands of years and is a truly prestigious family. It once produced a famous and extraordinary person in history, Zhuge Liang.

The so-called three frequent visits to discuss the affairs of the state and to help the old ministers of the two dynasties.

As a well-known minister throughout history, he is known to everyone for his unparalleled wisdom and loyalty. Even after more than a thousand years, his name is still praised by people.

In fact, he himself is also an extremely powerful alien, with extremely high historical evaluation, and is even called "the greatest alien in history" by many people.

Unfortunately, he finally fell on Wuzhangyuan, the Seven Star Lamp went out, and he died on the battlefield while fighting for the Han Dynasty.

Of course, there have been many speculations about the cause of death of this legendary figure in later generations. Many people believe that in the last moments of his life, he completely let go of his obsession with serving his country, successfully opened the Seven Star Formation, and used its power to ascend to heaven!

"Zhuge Gong, Zhuge Qing's father, so you are the current head of Zhuge Village."

Zhang Taichu looked at the man who suddenly knelt in front of him. Looking at his angular face that looked like an old friend, he understood his identity.

He had come into contact with the Zhuge family from Jiangsu and Zhejiang decades ago. When he went down the mountain to suppress the strange people from all sides, he also passed by Zhuge Village.

The latter, however, closed the village during the Jiashen Rebellion, and no one participated in the fight over the Eight Great Skills, so he always had a good impression of this family.

"Yes!" Zhuge Gong answered respectfully, and then kowtowed again without hesitation.

Zhang Taichu's mouth twitched. Looking at the clan leader who didn't care about his face at all, he flicked his sleeves and wanted to help him up.

However, he was interrupted by a huge force. It was Zhuge Gong who took the initiative to refuse the support. With incomparable determination, he knocked to the ground with a bang, and then he did three more bangs before he stood up.

"Xiao Gong, you kowtowed three times when we met, you are really something."

Zhang Taichu said helplessly: "You are the patriarch of the Zhuge family after all, can't you have some dignity?"

Zhuge Gong stood up with an awkward smile, touched the red mark on his forehead, and scratched his slightly coquettish slicked-back hair. He looked like a traitor and lackey in a TV drama.

Then, he said seriously: "I have heard my grandfather tell the story of the real person since I was a child. Seeing him today, I can see that he is indeed extraordinary and full of immortality."

The two elders of Wuhou Sect and Rong Shan also arrived at this moment.

The two elders, who were obviously old, knelt down before Zhang Taichu without hesitation when they arrived in front of the ancient pavilion.

Now that their head of the family has set an example, they will not hold back on their pride. After all, this matter is of great importance and concerns the family's plans for the next generation!

Boom!

The two elders knelt down at the same time, banging their heads on the ground, and said sincerely: "Please help, Master, save Qing'er!"

As soon as the news came out, Rong Shan also stayed where he was. He didn't expect that the three leaders of Zhuge Village were so uncivilized. Even Lu Linglong, who was still practicing martial arts, couldn't help but widen her eyes.

In response to this, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and laughed, "I say, everyone, I haven't even finished talking yet, but you're already kneeling down and kowtowing. What's going on? Could it be that Zhuge Qing has already gone to the underworld, and you want me to rescue him?"

"I can't do this job."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two elders hurriedly stood up, waving their hands with red faces.

Zhuge Gong, who was standing in the front, immediately explained, "That's not the case. It's just that my son is arrogant and has been brooding over the defeat to the Wudang boy at the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu."

"I have seen his changes over the past few days since he came back. On the surface, he pretends to be fine, but he has developed a demon in his heart. His path of cultivation may have gone astray. If this continues, I am afraid that his path will be ruined and he will no longer be able to shoulder the responsibility, let alone inherit the position of the head of the family."

After hearing this, Zhang Taichu nodded calmly, "I have seen the competition between that kid and Wang Ye. He is indeed good at numerology. It is just that he encountered Feng Hou Qi Men, so it is normal for him to lose."

"You said he was possessed by a demon. Where is he now? Didn't he come with us?"

Zhuge Gong said helplessly: "This kid ran off to some Liupanshui Biyou Village without telling me a few days ago. When I found out, he started to talk nonsense to me, saying that he was going to look for some ultimate magic technique that surpassed Zhuge Shen Ji."

"Alas, I am getting more and more worried about this baby, so I have the courage to ask you for help."

As he spoke, he looked at Solvent Recovery and Lu Linglong not far away, lowered his voice, and said with the skill of controlling the sound into a line: "Master, I know that asking you for no reason is very abrupt and offensive, but there is really no better way."

"And don't worry. If you are willing to help, regardless of whether you succeed or not, my Wuhou family will definitely compensate you."

"My Zhuge clan, blessed by our ancestors, also left behind a secret inheritance that has been passed down from generation to generation. Among them is the specific location of the ancestor's tomb, and there may be the legendary Eight Formation Divine Diagram left behind."

"This map has many changes, which are difficult to predict. It can bring great benefits to people. If you are willing to help, I would like to invite you to go to the tomb to see what it is."

After hearing Zhuge Gong's assurance, Zhang Taichu also became interested at this moment.

He was naturally familiar with the name of Zhuge Kongming, and he was also very interested in the Eight Diagrams that only existed in legends. If he had the opportunity to see it, he would naturally not refuse.

Thinking of this, he smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll promise you, and go down the mountain to see what's going on with Zhuge Qing."

Upon hearing this assurance, Zhuge Gong's face immediately showed a deep joy, and he thanked him repeatedly, almost kneeling down in front of him.

Fortunately, Zhang Taichu gave him a look that said you understand, and the latter then touched his head angrily and stopped his actions. After seeing that Zhang Taichu was still teaching his disciples, he pulled his two elders and went to the Tianshi Mansion.

Rong Shan, who was left alone there with a confused look on his face, reacted and hurriedly said goodbye respectfully, then turned around and followed the three people from Zhuge Village.

Watching them leaving, Zhang Taichu shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. After a little thought, he began to plan how to go down the mountain.

-

At three o'clock in the afternoon.

At the Longhu Mountain, Zhuge Gong got a satisfactory result and went down the mountain happily.

"The divination of our ancestors was divine. They actually predicted the appearance of the Great Master Taichu nearly two thousand years later. If my son Zhuge Qing can have some good karma with him, then my Zhuge family may not have to worry about the next two thousand years."

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