One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

"Let's go for a stroll in the mountains."

A dangerous smile curved Zhang Tianyi's lips, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes behind his sunglasses.

"There are a lot of rats on the mountain, I'm going to spread some rat poison."

……

As night falls, the mountain breeze on Longhu Mountain is slightly cool.

Unlike the brightly lit front mountain, the only way to the core forbidden areas from the back mountain was pitch black and silent.

This is an area off-limits to tourists; normally only patrolling disciples pass through it.

But tonight, it's unusually lively here.

"Zizzizi..."

A piercing crackling sound of electricity rang out in the darkness.

Zhang Tianyi had a blade of grass in his mouth and no tools in his hands.

He simply extended a finger, the tip of which was condensed with high-intensity laser light, as if he were slicing tofu.

They were creating "artistic works" on a huge granite boulder, two or three meters high, by the roadside.

Stone chips flew everywhere.

The hard granite felt as soft as mud under his fingertips.

"Hmm... this stroke isn't quite elegant enough."

"That stroke was powerful."

As Zhang Tianyi carved, he also gave himself feedback.

Before long, two lines of large, flowing characters, three inches deep into the rock, appeared on the previously bare boulder.

The wild cursive script exudes an overwhelming sense of arrogance and domineering power.

But this is not enough.

"Since it's a warning sign, it needs to be eye-catching."

Zhang Tianyi snapped his fingers.

As his innate lightning energy surged, he forcefully poured an extremely pure Qi with a continuous electrical discharge effect into those two lines of large characters.

hum!

The writing on the boulder lit up instantly.

On this dark mountain road, it was a hundred times more conspicuous than highway signs.

Even from hundreds of meters away, the blinding light could dazzle a dog's eyes.

Zhang Tianyi stepped back a few paces, crossed his arms, and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.

On the boulder, two lines of startling characters shone:

[Ahead lies the strategically important Longhu Mountain area]

【No dogs or members of the Quanxing sect allowed!】

Every word looked as if it had been cast with lightning, especially the word "dog," which Zhang Tianyi had deliberately thickened.

"Perfect."

Zhang Tianyi nodded, but then felt like something was missing.

He then stepped forward and, at the very bottom of the boulder, added a friendly reminder in slightly smaller print:

[Those who violate this rule will receive a free Thunder SPA package, guaranteed to be thoroughly enjoyed.]

"It's done."

Zhang Tianyi patted the stone powder off his hands.

Zhang Tianyi looked at the glittering sign and chuckled.

He knew that the Quanxing gang of lunatics had definitely already infiltrated the mountain.

That shorty Gong Qing, the acting sect leader, is probably hiding next to his senior brother right now, pretending to be a good kid.

The other "Four Madmen" are probably also up to something in secret.

He's not arresting them now because he's playing the long game, and also to give Zhang Chulan some experience.

But that doesn't mean these rats can run around freely under his nose.

Especially the path leading to Tian Jinzhong's residence and the depths of the back mountain where secrets are buried.

Anyone who dares to extend their claws will have their claws chopped off.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the woods.

It seems that two young Taoist priests on night patrol are passing by.

"Hey? Senior brother, what's that up ahead?"

"Holy crap! It's so bright! Has a baby been born?"

Two young Taoist priests, holding flashlights, ran over in shock.

When they saw the two lines of wildly cool and dazzling lightning characters on the boulder, their jaws nearly dropped to the ground.

"No dogs or members of the Quanxing sect allowed inside?"

"Isn't this a bit too... too straightforward?"

"Who did this? There seems to be electricity in these words... Ouch!"

A young Taoist priest curiously reached out to touch the character "dog," but before his hand could even touch it, he was struck by a tiny arc of electricity, causing him to flinch in pain.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Tianyi emerged from the shadows, hands in his pockets, with an inscrutable expression.

"Second...Second Master?!"

When the two young Taoist priests saw that it was their ancestor who had just returned to the mountain, they were so frightened that they quickly bowed in respect.

"I put up this sign."

Zhang Tianyi pointed to the boulder, his tone calm yet authoritative:

“From today onwards, you will no longer need to cross this line when you are on patrol.”

"I'm in charge of everything behind this line."

“Go back and tell Rongshan that if anyone wipes or blocks this sign, I will hang it on the flagpole to dry.”

The two young Taoist priests swallowed hard, looked at the large, flashing characters, then at the menacing-looking second master, and nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, yes! This disciple understands! This disciple will go and report immediately!"

After saying that, the two of them ran away as if they were fleeing.

Zhang Tianyi watched their departing figures, then turned back to look at the extremely arrogant signpost in the night.

“The little brats of Quanxing…”

"Welcome to visit!"

"But the tickets... are very expensive."

He chuckled softly, his figure flashed, transforming into a barely perceptible bolt of lightning, and disappeared at the end of the mountain path.

And in the depths of the dense forest not far away.

Several Quanxing demons who had originally planned to sneak into the back mountain under the cover of night to explore the way were now lying in the grass, looking at the glaringly bright sign, and exchanging bewildered glances.

"Big brother...this..."

A new member of the Quanxing sect asked tremblingly, "Should we continue?"

The middle-aged man who was leading the group swallowed hard and said through gritted teeth:

"What are you afraid of!"

"With so many experts here, you think you can be scared out of your wits by these few words?!"

Chapter 24 The Pink Eggplant Monster, Wang Ye's Nightmare

The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is now halfway through, and the atmosphere is reaching its climax.

The match that just ended has thoroughly challenged the values ​​of the entire audience.

Zhuge Qing, who was originally considered a favorite to win the championship and who inherited the Wuhou Qimen, actually lost.

He lost to Wang Ye, a Wudang Taoist priest who always had droopy eyelids and looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Wudang King Ye wins!"

The entire stadium erupted in uproar as the referee announced the decision.

Zhuge Qing fell to the ground, looking somewhat disheveled, but his eyes held a greater sense of relief.

Wang Ye scratched his messy hair, looking like he was finally off work, and turned to slip off the stage.

"Wait!"

The referee glanced at the match schedule in his hand and shouted:

"Master Wang Ye, please wait! According to the schedule, one contestant has already forfeited in the next match. To speed things up, if your condition allows, you will proceed directly to the next round!"

Wang Ye paused, turned around with a bitter face, and said, "Seriously, Taoist priest? Even the donkeys in the production team aren't treated like this. Can't you let me catch my breath?"

"Enough talk! Next contestant—"

The referee took a deep breath, looked at the name on the list, his lips twitched involuntarily, and then shouted in an almost desperate tone:

"Sanren, Zhang Pikachu! Enter!!"

boom!