"It's my turn to be the little swordsman..."
Master Jun stood solemn with his face covered in lightning, but secretly but anxiously sent a message to Nantian Yijian: "It's my turn, it's my turn. I won't be able to last long after this outbreak."
"Oh... I'm so envious. You are covered in armor and have a body of lightning. This is so majestic. How come I have never seen you wearing this armor before?"
Nan Tian Yijian looked at Master Jun and said with great envy: "I don't have as many spells as you, nor do I have as much equipment as you do. Xiao Junzi, you must build momentum for me later."
"I know, I know..."
"I'll definitely let you shine later, but this is my home court now, hurry up and play some music for me."
Master Jun responded anxiously, his aura began to rise rapidly, and he shouted to the sky seriously: "My name is Master Jun, Master Jun of Zhongzhou, Master of God. The basic gun art is the true meaning of the great road that I have determined."
"Laity, celebrate again."
Nan Tian Yijian received a response from Master Jun, who began to strum the strings vigorously, "The giant in front of you is Master Jun from Zhongzhou. That is Master Tian, and he is Master Jun who is chasing basic gun skills..."
Master Jun stood in the giant's palm, frantically releasing his pressure.
However, Master Jun, after all, did not have the magical experience like Lu Chen, nor did he have the support of the monks behind Lu Chen. Therefore, even if Master Jun fully unleashed his cultivation, the power he exuded could only serve as a foil to Lu Chen.
"The situation is not right. Why are they all looking at Xiao Lu'er? Isn't my momentum not strong enough?"
Master Jun quietly opened one eye and found that most of the monks around him were looking at Lu Chen. The remaining few only looked at him occasionally and then turned to look at Lu Chen.
Master Jun secretly thought in his heart, holding the Tiandao spear and constantly gritting his teeth to increase his pressure: "No, I have to find a way, otherwise all the scenery will be taken up by Xiao Lu'er."
"Brother Jun, you don't seem to be pretending to be arrogant, and your current explosive strength is far weaker than Brother Lu."
"You have to tell the monks how awesome you are and what earth-shattering things you will do, so that you can attract their attention."
Nantian Wan'er hid in the pure sound barrier covered by the wind dragon, holding the red fox in her arms and the wind dragon on her head. She said obediently to Master Jun: "Brother Jun, do you want to learn what Brother Lu said?" What do you mean by Ling Ran’s righteousness?”
"Dayi Lingran's words? Isn't this a must-have item for showing off?"
After hearing Lu Chen's prompt, Mr. Jun rolled his eyes in a circle and murmured: "I have been searching for the way of heaven all my life. This is my mission since I was born as the main line of the Jun family."
"However, things like the way of heaven must never be spoken of to outsiders, but what should we say if we can't talk about it?"
Master Jun was hesitating in the sky, and the sound of Nantian Yijian and piano had been replaced by the self-created "Lonely Walking to the West Mountain", and the piercing sound continued to be transmitted at the entrance of the canyon.
This piece of music was composed by Nan Tian Yijian a few days ago after hearing the story of Jun Wudi.
Although the music was still the same as before, it was hard to listen to the music, but Mr. Jun heard the loneliness and desolation contained in it, heard the sorrow of a hero fighting alone against millions of people, and even thought of Jun Wudi looking at the Western Mountains in the distance over the years. A desolate scene.
"Second uncle..."
Master Jun said in a deep voice. Listening to the noisy and sad music of Nan Tian Yijian, his mind slowly calmed down and stopped being frivolous.
The spiritual energy in his body began to operate regularly, and he was no longer showing off his power for the sake of limelight.
"I know what I want to say. Pursuing the way of heaven is my birth mission, but besides the mission of pursuing the way of heaven, there is one more thing I must do."
"Second uncle..., your Heavenly Dao Spear was broken there, your second aunt was also imprisoned there, and the foundation of your Dao was broken there."
Master Jun spoke in a voice that only he could hear, looking in the direction of Chongxu Academy.
"But second uncle..."
"You still want to go to Xishan. After all, your talent is the strongest in the history of the military family."
"You should want to go to some shameless place all the time, want to pick up your second aunt all the time, and pick up the Heavenly Spear that belongs to you all the time."
"When I was a child, my father always said that you were from a military family, the most talented person in history, more talented than the ancestors of all generations. My father also said that if it weren't for Xishan Luling, if it weren't for the people in Luling..."
Master Jun seemed to be watching Chongxu Academy as if no one was watching, his voice began to tremble, and a surge of anger slowly rose.
"If those people hadn't used the power of the whole clan, used the power of a domain, used the second aunt, and used the life of their saint daughter as a threat, to force you to break the magic spear with your own hands..."
"If the foundation of your avenue had not been cut off that time..."
"If there hadn't been that solo trip to the west mountain, you should be the most qualified person to inherit the spear of heaven, and the person most hopeful that the family can regain the way of heaven."
"Second uncle, what are you thinking about?"
Master Jun's words gradually became more serious, his body stood upright, his face showed no change in expression, and his mental state was completely gone from the vulgarity and arrogance of the past.
Nan Tian Yijian looked at Master Jun while playing the piano. He felt that this was the true state of Master Jun's heart.
"A few days ago, your injuries have obviously been repaired, and the Tiandao Spear has clearly received your induction. But why did you give up in the end? Why did you give up and inherit the Tiandao Spear again?"
"Is it because of me?"
"Is it because my father entrusted me to your care before he fell into coma?"
Master Jun looked in the direction of Chongxu Academy and spoke sonorously. The thunder armor he was wearing began to fall off piece by piece, returning to the original tattered armor.
"Do you want to give up the opportunity you want for the sake of my cultivation future?"
"Are you going to give up on the grievances in Xishan just so that I won't be bullied?"
"Are you going to stop all harm for me just so that I don't lose in the family fight?"
"What the hell is this nonsense? Second uncle, what do you think this is?"
Master Jun roared angrily, and all the gorgeous armor on his body exploded: "That's the hatred of killing your wife and children. It's obviously your business that is the most important."
"But why do you have to stay here for me?"
Master Jun's voice became hoarse after roaring, and he knelt on the hands of the Thunder Giant. He lowered his head deeply and begged in a low voice: "If possible, I still hope that you can put aside my affairs and go to Xishan specifically. Don't Live for me..."
"After all, my second aunt has been waiting for you for many years..."
Ancestor Suitian noticed the abnormality of Master Jun, stopped what he was doing and pondered: "Are we going to start awakening now? We need to awaken our power at this age, earlier than us old guys."
"It seems that the triggering condition is family affection. Since you are still hesitant, I will help you and lend you my sky-shattering gun. It will be a good time to experiment with that thing."
Ancestor Suitian looked in the direction of Shanhaishan, frowned, then quickly made a seal with both hands, and suddenly shot out a burst of spiritual energy towards the thunder giant behind Master Jun,
The direction of mountains, seas and mountains.
Shanlong looked at Jun Wudi beside him: "Junzi, don't worry now. This nephew of yours is no longer the one who wants you to wipe his butt after being beaten to tears."
"Am I really wrong?"
Jun Wudi looked at Mr. Jun who was sitting on his knees and said thoughtfully: "But his current cultivation level is still low, and he is simply not able to stand alone."
"On your own?"
Fang Yuan glanced at Ning Tai beside him, then intervened and said: "He has been able to stand alone for a long time, but you have been protecting him behind you, and you can't see him struggling to kill the enemy."
"What's more, she has been waiting for you in Xishan for so many years, so you should go and see her."
"It's not easy for her to be a woman. If it weren't for you, she would still be a saint in Xishan. She has never touched the spring water since she was a child. How could she endure being imprisoned for hundreds of years."
Jun Wudi looked at Mr. Jun's depressed look, sighed and said, "I will definitely go to Xishan, but now I'd better take a look. I will go to Xishan after arrangements are made for the little army."
"Huh, you still haven't figured it out."
"I think your nephew is right. Even if your eldest brother entrusts Master Jun to you, you can't live for him all your life. You always have to live for yourself."
Shanlong looked at Jun Wudi and sighed: "Junzi, you used to be quite decisive. Why did you become like this after Xishan?"
"We will take care of him here, and we will definitely treat him as our biological nephew, so you can go without any worries."
Fangyuan took a step forward, patted Jun Wudi on the shoulder and said: "Go today, don't talk about how many days will pass. Your nephew is right. He doesn't need you to live for him. You have to live for him." Live by yourself.”
"I...sigh..."
Jun Wudi looked in the direction of Master Jun, clenched his right fist and let out a deep groan. The originally dim magical power in his waist and abdomen suddenly began to flash with bursts of thunder.
The entrance to the canyon.
Master Jun felt something in his heart, and when he raised his head, he saw Ancestor Suitian looking at him with a smile on his face.
Master Jun was stunned for a moment, half-kneeling to salute Ancestor Suitian, turned to look at the Thunder Giant, and asked inquiringly: "Giant, are you calling me?"
The thunder giant did not speak, but held the general with one hand and placed the other hand on the magical part of the general's abdomen.
Master Jun was wondering what the Thunder Giant was going to do, when he saw the Thunder Giant's fingers raised, and a black thunder spear penetrated from the magical halo.
