Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

"You sensed it correctly."

"This girl's Qi is very similar to that of an old friend of mine. I really miss her."

Barron looked at Feng Baobao walking away.

"We'll meet again."

"Cockroach Girl."

In all parts of Longhu Mountain, all the monsters received orders to evacuate one after another and left as quickly as the tide receded.

Leaving the mountain in a mess.

"Sister Bao'er!"

"You are hurt?"

Zhang Chulan saw Feng Baobao's figure from afar, ran over quickly, and picked up Feng Baobao's bloody hand.

This was the result of Feng Baobao's palm being pierced when she was fighting with Barron, but now the hideous penetrating wound is healing at an incredible speed.

Feng Baobao did not respond to Zhang Chulan's question.

Instead, he grabbed the other person's arm tightly and stared at Zhang Chulan like a cat.

Zhang Chulan knew what Feng Baobao was waiting for.

in her cognition.

When Zhang Chulan becomes the successor of the Heavenly Master, the old Heavenly Master will tell him the truth about the Jiashen Incident.

And she would know where she came from. However, Zhang Chulan just shook her head apologetically:

"Sister Baoer, let's go back and talk about it. We can talk about it slowly when we get home."

And was rescued by Zhang Chulan.

Compared to the safe and sound Lu Linglong.

The other young strangers summoned by Lu Jin were not so lucky.

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Xiao Xiao lost one of his hands and fell into a coma.

A huge wound was torn on Xi's chest.

Both were seriously injured.

But at least I saved my life.

"Chu Lan, come with me."

The old Taoist priest waved to Zhang Chulan and walked into the jungle first. Zhang Chulan felt a chill on his forehead and followed closely.

The old Taoist priest came straight to the point:

“Such a big thing happened in Longhu Mountain, and I still have a lot to do. Let’s get straight to the point.”

Zhang Zhiwei stared at Zhang Chulan with sharp eyes and said slowly:

"Are you willing to inherit my position as Heavenly Master?"

Zhang Chulan looked stunned.

The old Taoist priest was so persistent.

Strength, reputation, wealth, and truth are all contained in this Heavenly Master Degree.

Or maybe there is no such thing as truth.

Zhang Zhiwei simply wanted Zhang Chulan to inherit the position of Heavenly Master, that's all.

"Sorry... Master..."

Zhang Zhiwei already understood what Zhang Chulan was thinking:

"Ugh."

"I've come up empty-handed this time."

Plop.

A Taoist priest fell heavily to the ground.

Rong Shan, who was tall, saw the old Heavenly Master and immediately showed surprise in his eyes. He said in a low voice:

"Master, I finally found you."

"This guy wanted to pretend to be one of our disciples and attack me."

"I took it down directly."

The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed like thunder, and he said in a deep voice:

"Rongshan, why are you here?"

"Didn't I ask you to take good care of Old Tian?"

Rong Shan was instantly sweating profusely. He scratched his head:

"Master Tian asked me to help you. Our place is remote and we haven't even seen a ghost. Master Tian will be fine!"

"Confused!"

"Take me to see your Uncle Tian!"

Rongshan quickly stood up and ran towards the back mountain in panic.

Zhang Zhiwei followed closely behind with a serious expression.

Zhang Chulan had a bad feeling, so he began to review the situation thoroughly. Quan Xing, what was the purpose of this attack on the mountain?

Chapter 33 You, boy, are like a dragon in the abyss

"Master... Look, this place is remote..."

"It's really no problem..."

Rong Shan pushed the door open and kept muttering to himself, both to the two of them and to himself.

suddenly.

As the wooden door slowly opened.

What caught my eye was a little Taoist boy lying on the ground, and it was unclear whether he was unconscious or dead.

Rongshan's eyes suddenly widened.

He showed an expression of disbelief.

Especially when you see the wheelchair in the center.

Tian Jinzhong was slumped back in his chair.

Head drooped.

Not moving at all, as if dead.

Rongshan's face was full of shock and regret.

Finally, it turned into an unbelievable scream:

"Ahhhhh! Uncle-Master!"

"It was me who killed Uncle Tian!"

Snapped!

Zhang Zhiwei slapped Rong Shan on the head and said calmly:

"Silly fellow, Old Tian is not dead."

"Take a closer look for yourself."

what?

Rong Shan came back to his senses from the grief. He approached Tian Jinzhong and found that his body was moving with his breathing...

Slightly rising and falling.

If you listen carefully.

You can also hear faint snoring.

Rongshan was shocked.

My uncle, who had not slept for decades, slept so soundly this time, with even a smile on his face.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said calmly:

"Take Xiao Yuzi away."

"Let me stay with Lao Tian for a while."

"Go."

Zhang Chulan was stunned the whole time, and left the courtyard at the urging of Rong Shan and a group of Taoist priests.

His mind raced. Quan Xing must have been here with Master Tian, ​​but they did not take Master Tian's life.

So what did they take?

Zhang Chulan suddenly realized something and locked onto a figure: Lu Liang. He had sent a message to Zhang Chulan not long ago...

He also went up the mountain.

However, according to the company's statistics, Lu Liang has never appeared anywhere else on the mountain, so he can only appear here.

So, has he already obtained Mr. Tian’s memory?

Zhang Chulan looked back.

I wonder if it was his imagination.

He vaguely felt a terrifying pressure rising from the house, covering the sky and the sun.

……

A dilapidated factory building at the foot of the mountain.

All the core members and elders of Quanxing gathered together.

Chen Zhuo, wearing a white coat, took out his instruments from the swallowing bag and was treating the injuries of an injured disciple.

Others are tallying up their gains and losses.

Xia Liuqing didn't bring Feng Baobao back, and Quan Xing's disciples suffered heavy casualties. Yuan Tao complained directly:

"Master, this loss is so serious."

"If you don't harvest anything, the big guys won't be able to accommodate you."

Gong Qing took off the Taoist crown on his head, changed into casual clothes, and said calmly:

"According to the plan……"

"All of Mr. Tian's memories have been retrieved, but Lu Liang still needs time to process them."

Lu Liang, who was wearing a green sweatshirt, added:

"One month."

"I'll need at least a month."

Yuan Tao curled his lips and said with his teeth bared:

"It's taking so long."

"Lü Liang, what do you think? Is it really like what the headmaster said, that there is a secret hidden in this?"

Lu Liang nodded: "Although we don't know what it is yet, judging from Mr. Tian's reaction, it's obvious that he knows some unknown truth."

Gong Qing reminded them, "So, during this period of time, let's call everyone to calm down."