Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 126 All the people gather together

Zhang Lingyu's situation at the moment was quite bad.

In the fierce battle with Zhang Chulan, his Taoist robe had been torn in many places, and his red skin that had been beaten was revealed through the torn gaps, as if telling of the brutality of the battle.

As time went by, Zhang Lingyu's body felt as if it was filled with lead and became heavier and heavier.

The figure of Zhang Chulan in front of him gradually became blurred, as if it was intertwined with his own image, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

During the fierce battle, Zhang Lingyu's fatigue surged like a tide. His physical strength seemed to have reached its limit, and every moment of persistence seemed particularly difficult.

During this difficult moment, Zhang Lingyu felt an inexplicable sense of unwillingness and confusion in his heart.

His eyes pierced through the dust of the ring, and with a hint of doubt, he forced himself to look up at the high stands.

Zhang Zhiwei sat quietly, with the brim of his Taoist hat drooping, covering his eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see his true expression.

"Master, do you really want Zhang Chulan to win?" Zhang Lingyu asked himself bitterly.

"Senior brother, what did you do to Lingyu?" Tian Jinzhong stood aside with a frown. He keenly noticed the abnormality of Zhang Lingyu's condition and couldn't help but question Zhang Zhiwei.

Faced with Tian Jinzhong's questioning, Zhang Zhiwei chose to remain silent.

He knew very well that his little action had been noticed by Zhang Lingyu, and any excuses he made would be pale and powerless.

Lin Yi walked up to Zhang Zhiwei and suggested softly, "Old Heavenly Master, after the game is over, you'd better go find Lingyu Zhenren to apologize."

Everyone is familiar with Zhang Lingyu's character - firm and persistent. He is able to practice the Yin Five Thunders to be like the Yang Five Thunders. This kind of perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Well, after the game is over, I will go and explain to Lingyu in person." Zhang Zhiwei admitted that he was unfair to Zhang Lingyu in this matter.

A few minutes later, the effect of the medicine in Zhang Lingyu's body began to gradually take effect.

Just before he was about to defeat Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu suddenly felt weak.

His strength seemed to be drained away in an instant, his legs became heavy and weak, and finally he fell to the ground powerlessly.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Lingyu looked at the figure in front of him who had once been his ideal, his eyes filled with reluctance and regret.

Zhang Lingyu tried to struggle to get up. He wanted to continue fighting and prove his strength.

However, he had no control over his physical condition. His limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and he was unable to move.

As the referee's voice announcing the end of the game echoed throughout the venue, at this moment, the Luotian Grand Ceremony officially came to an end.

The back mountain of Longhu Mountain is surrounded by dense forests, and the breeze blows gently, making the leaves rustle.

At this moment, all the people of the whole nature have gathered in this hidden forest.

Yuan Tao stood with his hands behind his back, his face livid, and he was obviously very dissatisfied and confused about the current situation.

"Where on earth did Xia He and the others go?" He roared in a low voice, his tone revealing strong anger, "They clearly asked us to come, but now there's not even a trace of them!"

Next to Yuan Tao, Handan seemed unaware of the tense atmosphere around him. He was concentrating on licking the lollipop in his hand with an innocent smile on his face.

This seemingly stupid young man actually possesses an amazing identity—a weapon refiner.

Equipment refiner, this is a profession that requires extremely high qualifications. In the world of extraordinary people, there are only a handful of people who can become equipment refiners.

Even if many extraordinary people spend their entire lives, they still find it difficult to cross that invisible threshold and cannot peek into the secrets of the art of refining weapons.

It is such a simple guy who is inconspicuous in the eyes of everyone, but he has shown amazing talent and strength on the road of weapon refiner. Every time he refines a weapon, it can be amazing, and his works are full of wonderful ideas and ingenuity.

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, don't be angry. The four of them always do what they want, so it's normal for them to ignore us."

A man was holding a stick and poking the ant nest on the ground casually while comforting Yuan Tao.

As Quan Xing people, they have long been accustomed to this unrestrained lifestyle. The absence of Xia He and others makes them feel more comfortable.

Yuan Tao took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and began to take charge of the situation: "So, what should we do next? Let's discuss it together."

"How about we go and deal with the guy who provoked Quan Xing?" An alien in a vest suggested with an angry look on his face, "Although that idiot Hu Jie asked for it, this is the first time that Quan Xing has been provoked like this."

Before joining Quan Xing, this alien was a guy who relied on his own abilities to steal things.

After joining Quan Xing, he became even more evil and committed all kinds of evil.

In his opinion, Quanxing is his refuge, which allows him to vent his desires without restraint.

"That's a good suggestion." Another alien said, "We Quan Xing can't let others look down on us."

In fact, everyone standing here carries several lives on their shoulders.

Even a seemingly harmless fool once committed a murder out of anger after failing to refine a weapon.

This is Quanxing, an organization not bound by worldly laws and morals.

They exist in the alien world in their own way, disregarding life and rules.

"If you want to die, just go ahead. The day before yesterday, Zhang Liang brought a large group of people to cause trouble. Do you see any news about him now? He dares to openly provoke us, so he must be powerful. Who would dare to do this without the skills?" Yuan Tao's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Mr. Yuan, then what do you think we should do?" someone asked impatiently, obviously dissatisfied with Yuan Tao's caution.

Yuan Tao looked around, his gaze lingering on everyone's face for a moment, as if assessing their determination and ability.

"Let's go find the Tongtian Talisman." Yuan Tao finally spoke, with a sly gleam in his eyes. "Since Zhang Chulan has won the game, we can forget about his Qi body source for now. I don't want to fight that old monster Zhang Zhiwei yet. And now, Zhang Lingyu is seriously injured and unconscious. This is a good opportunity for us to go to his room to find the Tongtian Talisman secret book."

Yuan Tao knew Lu Jin's character very well, and he knew that Lu Jin was a man of his words.

Since he has promised in front of everyone to pass the Tongtian Talisman to Zhang Lingyu, this secret book is most likely in Zhang Lingyu's room at this moment.

When everyone heard this, greedy gleams appeared in their eyes.

Tongtian Lu, as one of the Eight Great Skills, its temptation is undoubtedly enormous.

As long as they can get this secret book, their trip will not be a loss.

"Good idea!" Someone couldn't help but blurt out, "Then let's go now!"

"Wait." Yuan Tao waved his hand to signal everyone to be patient. "This matter is of great importance. We cannot act rashly. We need to plan carefully."

As he spoke, he began to lay out the action plan in detail. From the infiltration route to the strategy for dealing with emergencies, he made careful arrangements one by one.

The fall of night provided the best cover for their actions.

Under the leadership of Yuan Tao, everyone quietly left the back mountain and sneaked towards Zhang Lingyu's room.

(End of this chapter)