It has been passed down since the middle of the Eastern Han Dynasty for more than 1,900 years.
"Is this the legendary Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Chulan looked at the tourist attractions in front of him with people coming and going, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
This is totally wrong with the painting style he imagined!
What about majesty?
What about style?
Where is the Immortal Wind Dao Bone?
At this time, Zhang Chulan had joined Nadutong Company for various reasons. By his side were Xu San, Feng Baobao and Xu San's younger brother Xu Si.
"It's normal. Most of the current Longhu Mountains are managed by the Tourism Bureau." Xu Si, with a slovenly beard and a cigarette in his mouth, said casually.
Tourism bureau?
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...
Next to them, a Taoist priest who heard their conversation suddenly interrupted.
"Haha, the situation of our Wudang Clan is even worse than this!"
"Wu-Tang Clan?"
Zhang Chulan looked at the Taoist priest in front of him who always looked listless and said.
"Hello, Taoist Priest, my name is Zhang Chulan!"
"Wudang, Wang Ye!"
Wang also made a compilation.
"You are the famous Zhang Chulan!"
"Uh, hahaha! Wherever! It's all a false name given by friends! It's just a false name! Master Wang Ye is so polite! Hahaha!" Zhang Chulan touched his head and everyone laughed.
The king also smiled slightly.
Even if you feel angry, keep smiling.
mmp!
Did he think he was complimenting him?
Don’t you know what you are famous for?
"Zhang Chulan, see you on the mountain. I'll meet you guys later!"
Wang also made a compilation and took the lead up the mountain.
"I didn't expect that people from the Wudang Sect are here. Is it to support the Tianshi Mansion or to reach the sky? However, this king has never heard of it."
Xu San pushed up his glasses.
"Never heard of it? Isn't the Wu-Tang Clan very famous?"
Zhang Chulan is a little strange.
"The fact that Wudang Clan is famous does not mean that Wudang disciples are famous."
"I see. So, I don't need to care too much when I meet him?"
"That's not necessarily true! Just because he's not famous doesn't mean he's not strong enough. What if he is an outstanding disciple secretly trained by the Wudang Sect? The Wudang Sect is not simple!"
"All right……"
Zhang Chulan immediately shrugged his head, looking like he had no bright future.
"Zhang Chulan, you have to know that the opponent you face this time is more than 80% of the young and powerful people in the entire alien world! Before this, it was said that the eight special skills were realized by thirty-six... people, so the aliens
The human world doesn’t pay much attention to it, just some
The sects involved were just involved. But after Fang Mu said what he said, someone went to investigate, and they really found some clues! The eight unique skills probably existed a long time ago! You know
Does this mean anything?"
"Know!"
Zhang Chulan's face was heavy.
"This means that what Fang Mu said is one step closer to the truth! It also means that... more people will go crazy about it!"
"That's right! Zhang Chulan! The Luotian Festival this time is very noisy! Almost half of the people from the alien world are here, and Wudang is just one of them. You have to be mentally prepared!"
"I see!"
Zhang Chulan took a deep breath.
In order to get more truth, he must win the Luotian Dajiao and ask Master Tian in person!
"Don't worry, the baby will help you too!"
"Sister Bao'er?"
"Yes, she will also participate in this Luotian Festival to clear the obstacles for you!"
"Great! Then I can win by lying down, right?"
Zhang Chulan instantly fell into fantasy again.
"Hey! Zhang Chulan, are you here so early?"
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old with a sunny smile came over.
Feng Xingtong, the youngest son of Tianxiahui President Feng Zhenghao.
After all, Zhang Chulan is the protagonist and has experienced a lot during this period.
In addition to almost joining Nadutong Company due to various reasons, he also almost joined Tianxiahui, but in the end he did not join due to various reasons.
"So it's you, Feng Xingtong. Where is your sister Feng Shayan? She's not here?"
Zhang Chulan said.
"He's here, but she has some work to do beforehand!"
Feng Xingtong said, paused, and asked again.
"Zhang Chulan, why did you come to the Luotian Festival this time?"
"Of course I want to find out the truth from Heavenly Master! What happened to my grandfather back then!"
Zhang Chulan clenched his fists.
Although a lot of information was obtained from Fang Mu and Xu San and Xu Si's father Xu Xiang, there are still many mysteries in it.
He must know the original truth!
"So, you are attending the Luotian Dajiao just to meet the old Celestial Master?"
Feng Xingtong gave Zhang Chulan a strange look.
"Of course! Only if I win the Luotian Dajiao championship can I meet the Heavenly Master! Just wait! The Luotian Dajiao championship must be mine!"
Zhang Chulan said with rare enthusiasm.
"Well, Zhang Chulan, if you want to see the Heavenly Master, it's not that troublesome, here!"
Feng Xingtong pointed with his hand.
"The Heavenly Master is over there! One of the leaders must have come to inspect it!"
Zhang Chulan looked along the fingers.
Outside a large hall.
"Old Master, come and take a picture!"
"yeah!"
The Heavenly Master made a scissor gesture.
Heavenly Master...is he so approachable?
When Zhang Chulan saw this scene, his head was in turmoil.
With anxiety in mind, Zhang Chulan walked towards the Heavenly Master.
Come closer.
Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
"Is it Chu Lan? Call me Master. Your grandfather passed on the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique to you. Calling me Master is not considered inappropriate." The old Heavenly Master said with a smile.
"Hey! Master!"
Zhang Chulan shouted immediately without any hesitation.
"This is your junior uncle, Zhang Lingyu."
The old master pointed at a handsome man with long silver hair next to him who was slightly older than Zhang Chulan, and said.
Zhang Chulan is certainly no stranger to this person.
It was he, Zhang Lingyu, who originally sent him the invitation letter to the Luotian Festival!
At that time, Zhang Lingyu even beat him up severely.
Zhang Chulan shouted with a smile.
"Little uncle."
"Master, I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first."
Zhang Lingyu didn't even look at Zhang Chulan, saluted the Heavenly Master, turned around and left.
Zhang Chulan's face froze.
Holy shit!
This cold-faced man, what are you pulling on?
That's it, I definitely don't have a girlfriend!
After thinking about it this way, Zhang Chulan calmed down and turned to the Heavenly Master again.
"Master, I..."
"Okay, I understand, you come with me."
After the Master finished speaking, he turned around and walked back.
Zhang Chulan hesitated for a moment, then followed him.