One person: Twelve talismans, starting by beating up the old Celestial Master.

"What's the name of your martial arts technique?"

Wang Ye curled his lip upon hearing this.

"Can't you calculate it yourself?"

Looking at Wang Ye in the arena, Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

If there's anyone who can rival me in this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, it's definitely this Daoist Wang Ye.

This seemingly lazy and lazy Wang Ye is terrifyingly strong.

Zhang Lingfeng believed that, at the very least, his senior brother Zhang Lingyu would be no match for him.

As for myself, winning against this type of person might be quite troublesome.

Zhang Zhiwei, standing to the side, couldn't help but smile as he watched Zhang Lingfeng's eager expression.

If Wang Ye hadn't found him beforehand last night, based solely on his performance in today's battle...

Zhang Zhiwei must have believed that Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Lingfeng, and Wang Ye would ultimately compete for the championship.

But everything was already predetermined, and Zhang Lingfeng probably wouldn't have the chance to fight this Wang Ye.

Chapter 63 Go to hell, I've lost all sense of shame!

That night

Zhang Chulan, feeling bored as he couldn't find Feng Baobao, wandered around aimlessly.

Little did he know, Feng Baobao was at that moment preparing to bury Daoist Wang Ye alive with an iron shovel.

Master Wang looked helpless; he had no idea where this crazy girl had come from.

The key issue is that his own chaotic clapper couldn't subdue the other side.

If the Celestial Master's cultivation level was too high, and he wasn't qualified to subdue the other party, then he really didn't understand what was going on with Feng Baobao.

At that moment, in a tree not far from the two, a bird was watching the busy Feng Baobao and the distressed Wang Ye with a speechless expression.

This bird was none other than Zhou Sheng, the great monkey of Wudang, one of the thirty-six thieves who eventually mastered the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

Zhou Sheng looked at the bound Wang Ye with a disappointed expression.

Of course, he would absolutely not intervene to save the other party.

One reason was that he knew the girl who made the move, Feng Baobao; she was the fourth brother's daughter.

On the other hand, he was very disappointed in this younger generation who had inherited the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

After mastering the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, this brat completely gave up and even used the ability as a hobby!

The old man nearly fainted from anger when he saw it.

This little rascal has utterly disrespected his mastery of the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

But he had no choice.

His three junior brothers were trapped in the inner realm and couldn't get out. And now that one of them wasn't trapped, he was in this state.

Back then, he was living a carefree life, and when he came to Longhu Mountain, he saw Zhang Lingfeng, the most beloved youngest disciple of the Old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei, acting all cynical and irresponsible. The other man had Zhang Zhiwei so angry he was practically fuming, and he was still smug about it.

Who would have thought that his successor would be just as bad, even worse!

Several times Zhou Sheng felt that Yunlong hadn't beaten Wang Ye enough; he even wanted to slap the little brat himself.

He actually changed several times during his visit to the Luotian Grand Ritual.

The old monk who sold Feng Baobao's Fire Qilin Glass String was actually him in disguise. Later, he also transformed into a bird and stayed by Wang Ye's side.

He witnessed Zhang Lingfeng's schemes and his late-night battle with the Old Celestial Master.

Now he looked down at Wang Ye with a disappointed expression.

He had thought the other person would finally understand after realizing he couldn't control Feng Baobao, but it turned out he was wrong; the guy hadn't understood at all.

He felt it necessary to personally go and give this guy a talking-to.

If once doesn't work, try twice; if twice doesn't work, try three times.

Thinking of this, Zhou Sheng felt a surge of pride.

Zhou Sheng teased Xiao Wang three times. If he could finally get the boy to understand after three attempts, it would be quite a story.

Wang Ye below had already broken free of his restraints and was fleeing for his life.

Even with his dazzling array of movement techniques, Wang Ye was still somewhat dumbfounded as his opponent was still able to accurately lock onto him.

Left with no other choice, he reluctantly decided to use a blinding incense talisman to seal Feng Baobao's eyes.

Zhang Lingfeng had used this blinding incense before, when Zhang Chulan was walking his bird under the moonlight.

He immediately used a blinding incense to temporarily blind Lu Linglong, and at the same time used an ear-covering talisman to block her ears.

However, even with her eyes sealed by the Blinding Incense, Feng Baobao could still know Wang Ye's location. She charged towards Wang Ye, wielding an iron shovel.

He fled, she chased, and he had no way to escape.

Looking at the two people engaged in the extreme battle below, Zhou Sheng chuckled.

It's time to teach that little rascal Wang Ye a lesson.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan encountered Feng Xingtong, who was on her way to treat her older sister, Feng Shayan, and the two chatted casually.

When asked if he wanted to become a Celestial Master, Zhang Chulan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, if someone like me became a Taoist priest, wouldn't the prestige of that priest be completely diminished by me?"

"After all, the Celestial Master is a very high and sacred figure in my heart. It should be someone like my junior uncles who are more suitable..."

But he hadn't finished speaking.

A clap of thunder came from afar, growing louder as it approached, accompanied by shouts and curses.

"Zhang Lingyu, you stop right there!!"

"I told you I'd teach you a lesson after the competition!"

"You stop right there! If you dare strike my wife with lightning, you'll be finished if I strike you with Yang Wu lightning!!"

"Stop right there if you dare! Are you jealous of my relationship with Linglong, you single dog? Don't pretend you don't know anything!"

The speaker was Zhang Lingfeng. He conjured lightning in his palms and began striking Zhang Lingyu, who was fleeing, as if slashing at a mouse.

"Junior Brother Ling Feng, why are you acting like a stubborn mule?"

"It was Lu Linglong herself who asked me to go all out in the competition, so what's wrong with me using lightning magic?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng became even angrier.

"You idiot, can't you understand the difference between polite and sarcastic remarks? Don't you understand the meaning of being courteous?!"

"I'm not going to call you my senior brother anymore today! I'm going to chop you bastard to pieces no matter what!!"

Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong were stunned as they watched the two figures flash by.

"Ahem, your martial uncles are quite lively, aren't they?"

Feng Xingtong gave an awkward smile, and Zhang Chulan nodded as well.

But the next second, three more figures came running from a distance.

It was Zhang Zhiwei, Tian Jinzhong who was being held by one hand and looked sullen, and Lu Jin who was chasing behind them.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you old bastard, stop right there!!"

"I didn't fight Zhang Lingyu, that little bastard, and let Ling Feng handle it. But I'm going to settle this score with you, you old bastard!"

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As Lu Jin spoke, he used the Heavenly Talisman to draw the Five Thunder Talisman, intending to strike Zhang Zhiwei.

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong, who was being held captive, cried out in pain.

"Senior brother, every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. This is between you and Lao Lu, why are you arresting me?"

Zhang Zhiwei then tilted his head and looked at Tian Jinzhong, who was being held up.

"Oh ho ho, I see you've become less and less respectful of your senior brother ever since that little bastard Zhang Lingfeng cured you, haven't you?"

"You have absolutely no sense of camaraderie among fellow disciples! If you say another word, I'll use you as a protective magic weapon to block Old Lu's Five Thunder Talisman, you believe me or not!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei turned his head to look at Lu Jin, who was furious behind him.

"Old Lu, you're over a hundred years old, have some shame! What are you doing, acting like this!"

Lu Jin roared in anger upon hearing this.

"Go to hell! I'll learn from your apprentices and grand-apprentices too, I'll lose all shame too!"

"How dare you attack my precious great-granddaughter! I've never even dared to scold or hit her in all her life. I'm not letting this go!!"

"You damned Taoist priest, stop right there!!"

Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong were completely dumbfounded as they watched the group rush off.

The image of the high-ranking priest and the Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion that Zhang Chulan once held has now crumbled.

Who would have thought that the usually aloof and arrogant Celestial Master and the indifferent Junior Martial Uncle would have such a side?

Feng Xingtong looked at Zhang Chulan jokingly.

"Looking at it this way, perhaps becoming a Taoist master isn't so bad after all."

Zhang Chulan smiled and shook his head at this.

"It's difficult. My two senior uncles may not look like much, but they are both legitimate high-ranking masters of the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"I'm not naive enough to think I can beat both of them."

Chapter 64 Natural Gate, Bianliang Requests Your Guidance

Upon hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Xingtong chuckled.

"You don't know yet, do you? Your junior uncle Zhang Lingfeng bet 500 million on the final match, which will be a free-for-all between you, Master Lingyu, and his three companions!"