Chapter 19: Turns out to be the grandson of the big-eared thief

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At this moment, Lu Jin finally suppressed his chaotic emotions and dared to face the "middle-aged shadow" in front of him.

When Zhang Taichu saw this, he returned the favor with a smile.

In fact, he had never been hostile or disgusted with Lu Jin.

When he went to the Lu family to quell the chaos, he accidentally affected the other party. Now that he was talking about everything, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Then, under the adjustment of Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, several people chatted with each other for a while, which relaxed the atmosphere.

It was not until the end, seeing that the official competition of the Luotian Dajiao was about to begin, that a group of high-level experts left this place and went to take charge of the overall situation.

As for Zhang Taichu, when faced with the invitation from senior brother Zhang Zhiwei to attend the ceremony, he waved his hand and said that there were still some things to deal with.

After bidding farewell to a few people, Zhang Taichu turned around and returned to the hut.

The conversation just now really made him feel a lot of emotion, and it was quite a bit like the changes in the world.

Because of Xuan Tian Qi Technique, his body almost stopped aging.

And because of his long-term seclusion, he almost spent decades alone in the back mountain cave, spending most of his time immersed in meditation.

Now that he is out of seclusion, all his old friends have grown old, leaving him in a trance, feeling like time and space are out of order.

As his thoughts spread, he thought more and more, until finally, he took the initiative to put away his thoughts and no longer dwelled on it.

The past has passed, and the future has not yet come.

Then live in the present first.

"After the previous breakthrough, the system seemed to beep a few times, but I didn't pay attention."

Zhang Taichu murmured to himself. After returning to the house alone at this moment, he thought, and the familiar system appeared in his mind.

But on that panel that had been blank for ninety years, there was finally a change.

"This system is really simple and clear." Zhang Taichu looked at it carefully and said casually.

On the panel, under the disciple column, the three characters Zhang Lingyu appeared, followed by a progress bar with different values.

Apart from this, there is nothing else, and even the other panels have a dark appearance.

"Isn't there even a tutorial?" Zhang Taichu muttered to himself.

But at this moment, his mind jolted, and suddenly a warm current emerged, bringing a lot of information about the system, which suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he had a clear understanding.

In an instant, Zhang Taichu had a detailed understanding of the "All Powers Immortal Path" system.

It's easy to say.

All the host needs to do is to look for good young people who have passed the cultivation qualifications, accept them as disciples, solve their doubts, and guide their progress.

Both disciples and masters can receive corresponding rewards, and they are very impressive, such as the three-year cultivation infusion of Xuan Tianqi method that was rewarded at the beginning.

While experiencing the infusion, Zhang Taichu was in a trance, truly thinking that he had gone through three years of hard training and had gained extremely solid levels of cultivation!

"It's interesting to become stronger by accepting a disciple." Zhang Taichu thought in his mind and had his own plan.

If you meet another disciple who you like and is willing to recruit in the future, you can consider it again.

Let him search specifically for this, then forget it.

After all, it’s not like we can’t live without the system.

After thinking about this, Zhang Taichu thought again about the first disciple he had just accepted today.

"Now that I have accepted Lingyu as my disciple, I must shoulder the responsibility of the master and be responsible for him."

Zhang Taichu thought about the way the other party showed when he demonstrated Yin Wu Lei today, and immediately shook his head: "This little kid's temperament must be changed."

"Where exactly do you start? And what should you do?"

Zhang Taichu rubbed his chin and began to think about it alone in the hut. After a while, his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

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Time passes, and it moves westward.

When dusk comes, the entire mountain forest is dyed with a layer of light gold. Looking up to the sky, there are bright red fire clouds illuminated.

On the mountain behind Longhu.

After an afternoon of preliminary competition, the first batch of contestants have been selected to participate in the next round of competition.

On a path in the forest, there were a group of figures walking among them, talking and laughing.

Zhang Zhiwei walked side by side with Lu Jin, followed by several juniors.

Zhang Lingyu, Lu Linglong, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing.

They successfully passed the afternoon trials and will participate in the second competition tomorrow.

At this time, the two old men were walking in the front, and the young people behind them were in twos and threes, excitedly discussing the afternoon's situation.

"I said, Zhang Chulan, your scene in the afternoon really shocked me."

Lu Linglong crossed her arms and said to Zhang Chulan on one side, looking at him with lingering weirdness in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the young people around him couldn't help laughing, and what Zhang Chulan did this afternoon came to mind.

They really didn't expect that the opponent would first come on the stage wearing a cloak, and start with a full force, which frightened the three opponents. Then he claimed that he would only duel with the strongest, which successfully triggered an internal fight among the three.

In the end, while the remaining opponent was still recovering, he used Lao Liu's operations to win the final victory.

A good competition was turned into a thirty-six stratagem by Zhang Chulan.

When they thought of this, a smile appeared on everyone's lips. Only Zhang Lingyu, who was always following behind, had a calm expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, at the corner of the forest path, a person came towards him, causing the two old men in front of him to stop.

All the young people were also stagnant. When they raised their heads and saw the appearance of the visitor, their expressions changed immediately.

That appearance with clear features and long hair.

Surprisingly, it was today’s mysterious Taoist, Zhang Taichu!

Seeing each other at close range now, they had different thoughts, but the same thing was that they were both extremely uneasy.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes lit up, and she walked up quickly, bowed to Zhang Taichu and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

"No gifts, no gifts." Zhang Taichu smiled cheerfully and asked with concern: "How did you feel about the afternoon competition?"

Zhang Lingyu: "We have successfully advanced and are waiting for the next game tomorrow."

Zhang Taichu nodded, not surprised. He looked at his senior brother, smiled cheerfully, and stepped forward to say hello.

——

And at this moment.

When Zhang Chulan, who was standing behind, saw Zhang Taichu, his eyes trembled, and strong thoughts suddenly surged into his heart.

On the surface, he didn't show too much concern for this mysterious man, but in his heart he already understood.

The other party was the younger brother of his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, an old man who had lived with the Heavenly Master for the same era.

And decades have passed, and he still maintains his youthful appearance, as if he has returned to his original nature, similar to the situation of Feng Baobao next to him.

With all the clues connected like this, Zhang Chulan's heart beat faster.

This younger brother of his grandfather may also know the truth back then!

The Heavenly Master doesn't want to tell him, maybe he can get some clues from this master?

When he thought of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but walked towards Zhang Taichu, bowed his head in front of him and said respectfully: "Zhang Chulan, pay homage to Master."

Facing this scene, Zhang Taichu frowned.

As memories of the past flooded into his mind, he thought in his mind, but said in a low voice: "The grandson of the big-eared thief? I am not your master."