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That kid has a kind heart; when he was sending out his troops, he was always helping people.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly. Feng Tianyang was indeed a shrewd strategist.

They even managed to outsmart that old fox Wang Ai.

Such a brilliant plan—who could have imagined it if my martial uncle hadn't pointed it out?

Feng Zhenghao knelt directly in front of Ning Chen and said:

"Thank you, Master Ning, for revealing the secrets of heaven to me. The Feng family owes you a great debt of gratitude."

From now on, if the Daoist Master issues any order, the Feng family will not even flinch, even if it means their own demise and extermination!

Ning Chen smiled and waved his hand, "Get up, it was no trouble at all."

Feng Zhenghao chatted with Ning Chen for a long time.

They even asked if his sect allowed marriage.

Upon learning that it was possible, his eyes lit up and he began to talk about his daughter.

After a long while, he finally got up to take his leave.

Ning Chen looked at Zhang Zhiwei and smiled:

"The idler has left. I wonder what business the Celestial Master had with me?"

"Are you going to drug me too, so I'll lose to your disciple?"

He said, half-jokingly,

In the original storyline,

The final match of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan.

In order to ensure Zhang Chulan's victory, the old master secretly put some medicine into Zhang Lingyu's food.

Zhang Zhiwei wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile:

"Nothing can be hidden from my master. I originally intended to drug Lingyu and make him lose to Chu Lan."

But now, at 190, the two didn't draw the same character.

Chu Lan may be able to defeat Feng Shayan, but Ling Yu is definitely no match for you.

Therefore, there's no need to use this medicine.

Ning Chen nodded with a smile. Even if he ate this medicine as food, it wouldn't have any effect.

"You really want him to win the championship?"

"Uncle, you flatter me. I regret not being able to protect his grandfather back then."

The old celestial master sighed softly.

"Chu Lan currently possesses the Qi Body Source Flow, but his strength is lacking."

It's like a child carrying gold through a bustling market; there are bound to be many people eyeing him.

To ensure his safety, the only option was to send him back to Longhu Mountain.

This is the fundamental reason for this grand Taoist ritual.

Back then, Zhang Huaiyi was already a renowned and powerful figure.

However, even after obtaining the Qi Source Flow, he was still besieged and killed by countless supernatural beings.

Moreover, Zhang Chulan is such a weak child...

"After saying all this, are you trying to make me lose to him?" Ning Chen asked.

He knew the old Celestial Master's difficulties.

Zhang Huaiyi has already left Longhu Mountain.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan cannot be considered a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

The only way is to become the successor of the Celestial Master through the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

In this way, they can stay on Longhu Mountain, receive the protection of the Old Celestial Master, and live a peaceful life.

"I wouldn't dare, I was just explaining the situation to my martial uncle."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I understand."

The old master Zhang Zhiwei said no more and got up to leave.

……

The next day.

The hill behind was bustling with noise.

In the first match of the semi-finals, Zhang Chulan faced off against Feng Shayan from the World Association.

After a fierce battle, Zhang Chulan used his Palm Lightning technique and ultimately won.

He glanced at Ning Chen and Zhang Lingyu, who had just entered the arena.

He couldn't help but shudder; it seemed he was no match for either of them.

"The second match of the semifinals: Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain versus Ning Chen from Maoshan!"

"start!"

Zhang Lingyu was dressed in flowing white robes, his body crackling with lightning.

A great battle is about to begin!

Chapter 211 Clash of Golden Lights, Thunderous Techniques Clash! Crimson Palace Thunder vs. Dirty Water Thunder! Zhang Lingyu is defeated!

"I never expected that Bu Yao Bilian would actually win."

"Yes, he has mastered the Golden Light Mantra of our Longhu Mountain, and he is also very agile."

“Feng Shayan has done his best. Even though he doesn’t know how to control spirits, it’s not easy for him to fight Zhang Chulan to this extent.”

"Let's look forward to the next one, that's when the real battle will begin!"

"Master Lingyu fought against that incredibly handsome Taoist priest from Maoshan."

"Master Lingyu was already handsome enough, but I didn't expect that person to be at the peak of their looks. This competition is truly a feast for the eyes!"

……

The onlookers looked excited.

The thought of Ning Chen facing Zhang Lingyu in the next match is enough to get their blood pumping.

Many women stared intently at Ning Chen, their cheeks flushed.

There was even a married woman with her hair in a bun, holding her child, who came to the viewing area and looked at Ning Chen with a fascinated expression.

Even Lu Linglong, who had just been injured by lightning yesterday, arrived at the arena on time after receiving some minor bandaging.

She looked at Ning Chen with the eyes of a devoted fan, filled with infatuation.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ning Chen strolled leisurely into the center of the arena.

Zhang Lingyu stared at the figure walking towards her, her lower abdomen feeling hot, a sign of excitement.

Because he had a formidable opponent standing before him.

Such excitement has been rare since I began practicing Taoism.

Early in the morning, his master told him to do what he could, and that it would be best if he could learn something.

It seems that the master also values ​​this person's strength.

"My name is Zhang Lingyu. Please enlighten me."

Zhang Lingyu raised his white sleeve, and streaks of lightning appeared around him before gathering in his palm.

A blinding ball of lightning was held in his palm.

Zhang Lingyu said softly, "Yang Five Thunder Technique, Palm Thunder!"

Thick bolts of white lightning burst forth from his palm, spreading throughout the entire arena.

Tiny arcs of electricity fell to the ground, causing the ground to gently ripple, like scratches.

Lu Linglong, who was watching the battle from the high platform, gritted her teeth and said:

"It seems that Master Lingyu held back against me yesterday."

If that move had been aimed directly at me yesterday,

I'm afraid I wouldn't last five seconds; I'd be defeated immediately.

Lu Jin snorted in dissatisfaction upon hearing her great-granddaughter's words:

"He's got some conscience, but the thunder magic of Longhu Mountain is indeed unique."

Zhang Lingyu's lad has a good eye; he knew this person opposite him was no ordinary opponent, and he used a deadly move right from the start.

The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei slowly explained: