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Chapter 344 Attack the mountain with all your strength

The awards ceremony concluded in an eerie atmosphere.

Finally, the sparse crowd dispersed in twos and threes, and Longhu Mountain returned to its usual tranquility.

After the awards ceremony ended, Zhang Chulan hurried a few steps to catch up with Zhuge Qing.

Finally, Zhang Chulan spoke first, his voice filled with barely suppressed anxiety:
"Brother Qing, shall we... find a place to talk?"

Zhuge Qing didn't stop walking; he simply turned his head and gave him a knowing look before leading him into a more secluded path.

At the end of the path is a slightly old pavilion, nestled among verdant pines and cypresses, offering a panoramic view of the rolling sea of ​​clouds below.

"Go ahead."

Zhuge Qing stood by the railing, gazing into the distance as if admiring the scenery.

"What exactly happened? My advisor... what deal did he make with you?"

Zhang Chulan asked almost immediately, saying that if it were just the Tongtian Talisman, there would be no need for it, because that would be the prize for the champion.

Zhuge Qing turned around, leaned against a pavilion pillar, crossed her arms, and looked at him with a half-smile:
"What do you think? What wouldn't your advisor do to make it so that you could return to the sect and secure your position?"

These words, though spoken lightly, made Zhang Chulan's heart sink.

He opened his mouth, but found his throat dry and he couldn't utter a single word.

You only see the surface.

Zhuge Qing's voice calmed down, carrying a depth that was beyond his years.

"Do you think this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is a game and compromise between your advisor and those old guys like Lu Jin and Lü Ci? Do you think that when Old Master Lu took out the Tongtian Talisman, it was really just to catch a few small fish from Quanxing?"

Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted slightly. Zhuge Qing's words were like a key, unlocking a door he had never seen before.

“This grand Luotian ritual was never prepared for you from the very beginning.”

Zhuge Qing explained slowly.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan felt a chill run down his spine.

"The world of superhumans has been in chaos for too long, and a force is needed to set things right."

Everyone needs to understand that times have changed. The days of unbridled vengeance and lawlessness are over.

Only when everyone develops a sense of awe for 'order' itself does 'law' truly gain meaning.

Zhuge Qing said lightly.

"S~"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan gasped, because Zhuge Qing's words were simply too exaggerated.

These extraordinary individuals possess remarkable abilities, including the ability to travel to the heavens and the earth, as well as a variety of other incredible skills. If pushed too far, they could cause immense harm.

Take his junior uncle, for example. If he wanted to take revenge on society, he could just find a crowded place, unleash the Yin Five Thunders, and cause massive casualties.

Therefore, for a long time, Na Du Tong has adopted a rather ambiguous attitude towards people with unusual abilities. As long as they are not targeting ordinary people, they will not interfere.

But now Zhuge Qing actually says he wants to establish a law for the world of supernatural beings. Does Na Du Tong have such power?

However, if what Zhuge Qing said is true, then everything makes sense.

No wonder Third Brother and Fourth Brother disappeared for so long; they were planning to play the game of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

If that's the case, then Zhuge Qing's status might be even higher than he thought...

But the next moment, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, making him feel cold all over.

Bao'er Sister...

If they want to establish order, then someone like Bao'er, who is not tolerated by worldly rules... she...

No, that's not right.

Zhang Chulan forced himself to calm down.

Xu San and Xu Si are people who "know everything," and they would never harm Bao'er.

If there were such rumors, they wouldn't have kept them completely silent.

Moreover, in a sense, this may not be a bad thing... Xu Si is already the regional head, and even in the new organizational structure that Zhuge Qing mentioned, his position will certainly not be low.

What they have always feared most are the madmen in Quanxing who have no bottom line and do not play by the rules.

If everything in the world of supernatural beings will operate according to the new rules in the future, then as long as one can gain enough influence within this huge organization, one can better protect "Sister Bao'er" under one's wings.

Once Zhang Chulan understood this, the tangled mess in his mind was instantly untangled.

He looked up, the shock and confusion on his face vanishing, replaced by an almost fawning expression.

He stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhuge Qing, and bent his waist almost at a ninety-degree angle.

"Brother Qing! You are my half-brother! From today onwards, I, Zhang Chulan, will follow your lead! I will resolutely support the organization and obey all its arrangements! If you tell me to go east, I will never go west; if you tell me to beat a dog, I will never chase a chicken!"

Seeing Zhang Chulan's ability to change his expression in an instant, and his shameless and loyal dog-like demeanor, even Zhuge Qing couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He shook his head speechlessly and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

"Alright, stop with your act."

"This is not over yet. The Quanxing people will not let it go just because the Luotian Grand Ceremony is over."

……

The night was as dark as ink, enveloping Longhu Mountain in a deep tranquility.

Moonlight pierced through the sparse clouds, casting a cool glow that gilded the shadows of the trees in the mountains with a silvery edge.

Zhuge Qing walked alone on the winding mountain path, his pace neither hurried nor slow.

The daytime hustle and bustle has completely subsided, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing through the pine forest and the low chirping of unknown insects.

He suddenly stopped, listened intently for a moment, then turned around to look at the deep, dark forest behind him, a faint smile curving his lips.

"Gentlemen, we've been following you all this way. Now that you're here, let's not hide anything."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly into the forest, startling a flock of night birds.

The shadows in the woods shifted, and several figures emerged silently from the darkness, as if they were one with the night itself.

The leader was an unusually short old man with several small balls in his palm. His small eyes gleamed with greed and smugness in the moonlight.

It was Yuan Tao, the master craftsman of Quanxing.

But Zhuge Qing's gaze only swept over him briefly before landing on the people behind him.

A bloated, smiling fat monk; a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm but whose eyes held a hint of malice; a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked refined; and a middle-aged man who exuded an aura of decadence and misfortune.

"Ah……"

Zhuge Qing chuckled softly, matching the information in his mind with the person before him.

"I never expected that they would send out the 'Four Madmen' and the 'Three Corpses' just to deal with a junior like me. They really think highly of me."

The four madmen of Quanxing are Xia He (the bone-scraping knife), Dou Mei (the intestinal-piercing poison), Shen Chong (the root of disaster), Gao Ning (the thunder and smoke cannon), and Tu Junfang (the corpse demon).

This lineup is truly luxurious.

"Amitabha."

The fat monk clasped his hands together, smiled, and spoke in a gentle voice, as if chatting with a neighbor.
“You flatter us, benefactor. With the skills you displayed at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, we probably wouldn’t have dared to bother you otherwise.”

"Kid, stop talking nonsense!"

Yuan Tao impatiently interrupted him, gesturing with her chin towards Zhuge Qing.
"Since you know who we are, then be smart and hand over the Heavenly Scroll! Otherwise you'll suffer physical pain!"

They had carefully studied every match Zhuge Qing had played and knew that this kid's unpredictable and difficult-to-defend techniques were completely ineffective against ordinary human wave tactics.

To ensure absolute success, they assembled this "team of experts," determined to win.

Faced with this terrifying lineup, Zhuge Qing's smile deepened. This was even better than he had expected; the troublesome guys had all come to his side.

"Since you want it so badly, then take it yourself if you can."

The moment the words fell, the space behind Zhuge Qing began to distort, and an indescribable pressure filled the air.

The image of Zhuge Liang appeared once again, but unlike before, this time, the complex and mysterious Bagua diagram did not appear beneath the feet of the divine phantom.

Instead, a gigantic hand composed of light and shadow rose into the void, using heaven and earth as its paper and qi as its ink, and began to draw runes stroke by stroke...

(End of this chapter)