Facing this colorful giant tiger that exuded overwhelming pressure, Zhang Lin was not only not afraid, but also very happy.
He laughed heartily, stroking his beard and said: "Nephew Yifeng, I didn't expect that your magic to transform the divine tiger is so exquisite and superb. If you don't use your spiritual sense and just look at it with your naked eyes, it will be the same as the real tiger.
There is no difference."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hill-like colorful giant tiger in front of him exploded with a "bang", like an exploding balloon.
The fierce wind swept across, flying sand and rocks.
The giant tiger's body disappeared, and in front of Zhang Lin stood a tall, middle-aged man with a height of 1.89 meters, tiger eyes like lightning, and a burly build.
There are many scars on his face and forehead, and his hair is very long. It is not tied up in the oath commonly seen by Taoist priests, but is hanging down on his shoulders. It looks like it has not been washed for a long time, and it is all tangled in strands.
It was very greasy. Not only that, he was barefoot and his robe was in tatters.
But this costume can't cover up the domineering aura exuding from this person!
He stood there as if he were a ferocious humanoid beast, which made people afraid to look directly at him. It was like facing a ferocious tiger. It seemed that if he looked at him one more time, he would be eaten immediately.
This kind of temperament is different from the ethereal, fairy-like temperament that is common among Longhu Mountain disciples.
He is Zhang Lin's nephew, Zhang Yifeng, known as the peerless genius practitioner of Hutang!
This person had already reached the peak of Master Liu Lu three years ago. It was extremely difficult to break through from the realm of Master Liu Lu to the realm of Master Qi Lu.
Therefore, Zhang Yifeng chose to enter the Tiger Hall's Holy Land of Cultivation and retreat, swearing that if he could not be promoted and break through to the realm of Qilu Zhenren, he would never get out of it.
And today, he came out!
It means a perfect breakthrough has been achieved.
However, when Zhang Lin saw Zhang Yifeng's appearance clearly, he was suddenly startled. Then a look of distress appeared in his eyes - he was not being pretentious. After all, the middle-aged man in front of him was his nephew.
Son, uncle and nephew have always had a very good relationship.
In Zhang Lin's memory, his nephew Zhang Yifeng, although tall and tall, was handsome in appearance and gentle in temperament. He could be said to be a modest gentleman, gentle and elegant. His Taoist robes were always brand new and very ethereal.
But at this moment, the person in front of me looked much rougher. And the scars on his face looked very scary!
Zhang Lin took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said: "Nephew Yifeng, looking at you, I'm afraid you have suffered a lot in the Holy Land. Sigh."
Zhang Yifeng didn't take it seriously and laughed and said: "Uncle, don't be sad, nephew. In the past three years, I have realized the true meaning of the tiger. Not only did I successfully break through to the realm of Qi Lu Zhenren, but I also worked hard and cultivated all the way to Qi Lu.
The realm of the middle stage of Zhenren Lu.”
What?!
Zhang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of surprise, and he took a breath of cold air. He asked in an incredible tone: "Nephew Yifeng, you...you said that you have reached the middle stage of Qi Lu Zhenren?"
He felt a little incredible.
However, Zhang Yifeng smiled boldly, stretched out his tiger-palm-like hand and patted Zhang Lin's shoulder: "Uncle, when did my nephew lie to you?"
As he spoke, he randomly slapped a palm in the air...
"Longhu Mountain Taoist Technique·Sky-shattering Tiger King Palm!"
Boom!
The air was exploded and squeezed together, forming a series of cloud rings. A huge light yellow tiger claw with a radius of several feet appeared and bombarded the air.
The air in that area was squeezed as if it were solid, showing a translucent glass-like appearance. Then it shattered into pieces, and the visual effect was very shocking.
Zhang Yifeng's casual display shocked Zhang Lin.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, clapped his hands and shouted "Okay, okay" three times!
Looking at his nephew, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. He stroked his beard and said, "Since you are so powerful, nephew Yifeng, I have something to ask of you, uncle."
oh?
Zhang Yifeng also felt a little curious: "My nephew knows my uncle's character and rarely asks for help. As soon as my nephew came out of confinement today, he had something to discuss. I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle, right?"
Although he looks rough, he is actually not stupid. On the contrary, he is very delicate inside.
Before Zhang Lin could explain, Zhang Yifeng quickly said: "But my nephew has been cared for by his uncle since he was a child. No matter what happens, as long as it does not violate the rules of the family, my nephew should obey it."
good!
Zhang Lin smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Of course I don't violate the sect rules, but you may be under a bit of pressure! It depends on whether you can bear it. Let's talk as we walk..."
So, the uncle and nephew walked out while talking.
Along the way, Zhang Lin naturally told Zhang Yifeng about Ah Huang's situation, and he was very surprised when he heard it.
"The Heavenly Master actually accepted a disciple himself? And he also accepted two disciples? One was a real disciple and the other was a registered disciple? It's so surprising."
Even if Zhang Yifeng is already a powerful Master Qi Lu, he still has difficulty controlling his inner emotions when he hears this news.
It turns out that one of his dreams since childhood was to become a close disciple of the Heavenly Master!
For this goal, Zhang Yifeng has worked hard for more than fifty years, but he did not expect that he was finally succeeded by two young "newcomers". This made him have a very unwilling and jealous thought in his heart - Why? Palm?
Why can’t I be the disciple who teaches the Heavenly Master?
Based on this emotion, coupled with Zhang Lin's request, Zhang Yifeng had a feeling of resistance and dissatisfaction towards Ah Huang from the beginning.
Zhang Lin also nodded in agreement: "Yes! Unexpectedly. Moreover, Tian Yuan is not only careless in character and glib, but his cultivation level is also far inferior to yours. He came back to the door from the outside more than half a year ago, about the size of Wulunzhenren. I want to come to this big place
In half a year, there shouldn’t be much progress.”
Zhang Yifeng shook his head.
"That's not right. Uncle, you said that since this Tianyuan was accepted as a disciple by the headmaster Tianshi - even if it is only a registered disciple, but with the personal guidance of the headmaster, even a pig will make rapid progress in cultivation. So.
My nephew guesses that he may have reached the realm of Liu Lu Zhenren."
Zhang Lin had a stern expression on his face and thought what he said made sense.
After thinking about it, he felt relieved again: "No matter what, he is much weaker than you after all. When the time comes, you will ask the ancestor to teach you something and insist on discussing with him. This Tianyuan likes to show off and save face. If he is in the world
If you make this request in many places, he will definitely not refuse you. He will do it even if you bite the bullet."
Zhang Yifeng smiled: "That's great. Come on, uncle, let's go meet Tianyuan for a while."
So, the uncle and nephew walked towards the Taoist building area at the core of Longhu Mountain.