Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 239: One Sword of Heaven and Earth, Man-made Canyon; Wang Zhenqiu: After all, you are my grandfather!

The human soul is the most fragile, so it takes shelter from the body.

But at this moment, Zhang Taichu only felt that the power of his soul was unprecedentedly powerful. In just one thought, it enveloped the land with a radius of more than ten miles!

Bang bang bang!
A series of shaking sounds sounded, and some animals and creatures within a dozen miles knelt down involuntarily at this moment.

All the Bihe ninjas were also not spared. Feeling the familiar pressure from those three times, their faces turned pale and they were suppressed to the ground again, unable to move!

Even Qu Tong, who was rushing at the front, couldn't help but stagnate, feeling like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back!
"Damn!"

With a ferocious expression on her face, she looked back at the figure in Taoist robes standing quietly in the air far away, her eyes revealing disbelief.

In just a few days, the opponent's aura was many times more powerful than the aura he showed in Biyou Village!
Even the demon ferret dormant inside her body kept silent and stopped mumbling about eating blood food.

"That's what you keep saying, the most delicious food. Why, he's out now, don't you want to eat it?"

Qu Tong mocked, holding the long knife in his hand, pretending to turn around and seek revenge.

Sable hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, leave quickly and leave this place of right and wrong. When I regain my true form someday, even if he is an ordinary person like him, I can eat him alive!"

Qu Tong chuckled: "I told you to leave a long time ago, but you didn't leave. Now you can't leave anymore. Your brain has come back. You are such a stupid mink."

While mocking, she took the initiative to move forward, mobilized her demonic energy to resist the pressure, and left the place with difficulty.

……

"It turns out that the gang is still on the run, so that will be easier to handle."

The qi machines that Zhang Taichu sensed were moved casually, and Lu Jin, who was trapped halfway by the demonic qi from a long distance away, was moved dozens of feet away to keep him out of the way.

Then he stretched out his hand, like a sword finger, and slowly lowered it towards the place where the Bihe ninjas were in the primitive mountain forest in the distance, hoping to take the opportunity to try out this new body.

Then, following his movements, a thin golden light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, extending all the way across the horizon, ten miles long, like a beam of sunlight passing through the gaps in the clouds, but shining brightly for countless people. times, forming a phenomenon visible to the naked eye even during the day.

And it happened that it was the time of dusk and sunset, and it was intertwined with the light of the setting sun, which made it even more beautiful.

It's just that this beautiful scenery, in the eyes of the Bihe ninjas, is a life-threatening curse.

The embarrassed Komatsu Mimi stared blankly at the golden light hanging above her head. The extremely firm gaze at the beginning of the action finally revealed her timidity and despair.

She felt the pain from the broken arm on her left side, the lightning scars all over her body, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and the terrifying pressure from the golden sword energy above her head. Her nose felt sore, and her eyes were filled with pain. Tears fell like broken pearls.

"Mom and Dad, you have trained me since childhood, taught me all the skills, and instilled in me all the beliefs. Are you preparing for 20 years just to sacrifice everything in this battle where the causes and consequences are unknown?"

"This is the meaning of the existence of the Hiero-nins. Is this the glory I need?"

Komatsu Mimi talked to herself, questioning her own heart, but got a negative answer.

She had just deceived herself for 20 years. In fact, what she really pursued was a life like an ordinary girl, commuting to and from get off work at a fixed time in an office building, and earning a salary that was just enough to spend...

At the moment of death, Komatsu Mimi thought more and more, and there were more and more tears in her eyes. Then at an unknown moment, she completely lost consciousness.

at the same time.

Qu Tong, who had expected it, without any hesitation, raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed it into his abdomen, causing blood to spurt out and turn into a strange power, making the purple lines of the demon knife become more intense.

Her face turned pale, the purple lines on her body faded away, and it also flowed into the demon knife. Then with trembling hands, she took out another thing like a bite bag, and pressed it on the demon knife together with a talisman.

After doing all this, she raised her head and faced the distant figure with a provocative smile.

"Zhang Taichu, see you later."

The next moment, between heaven and earth.

The thin golden light, which was more than ten miles long, cut down, and when it was extremely bright, it suddenly dimmed. Along with it, there was a rumbling sound that resounded throughout the world.

On the same spot, where everyone was, feeling the ground shaking under their feet, and looking at the golden sword that had submerged into the ground, they all howled excitedly.

Zhijinhua, who was among them, tightly held the camera in her hand. When she recorded the scene of Zhang Taichu slashing out a sword, her blush spread to the tips of her ears. She was extremely excited!
Rumble!
The sound of explosions was heard at this moment, followed by hurricane air waves. Large areas of the mountain forest roared, stirring up earth-yellow smoke and dust, and floated into the sky.

in the air.

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows as he held out a finger, and then nodded with satisfaction, "It only exerted less than [-]% of the force, but it has such power. It is really far better than before."

At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a wide canyon that was nearly ten feet wide and stretched out for more than ten miles starting from the land under his feet. It was extremely straight.

The Bihe Ninjas who were among them had long since evaporated and turned into thousands of tiny fragments, nourishing the earth.

Lu Jin, who had been moved dozens of feet, stood on the top of a big tree, watching everything in a daze. His feet softened and he almost fell. After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly thought about what he had done before. Go to the place where Qu Tong is.

Maybe when I stood on the edge of the canyon formed by the sword and carefully looked down, I saw nothing but gravel and loess, not even a trace of blood.

"This this……"

"Is this a living being chopped into dregs and scattered in the wind?"

Lu Jin's old brows trembled fiercely, then turned around and ran back in a hurry. After a while, he finally arrived at Zhang Taichu, who was surrounded by a group of juniors.

"The aura is ordinary, just like that of a mortal. If you look closely, it is very otherworldly, as if there is a layer of separation from the world, and it has the meaning of overlooking the common people."

"Master, are you really going to become an immortal?"

Wang Ye was stunned. After observing the real situation at close range, he clapped his hands and came to a conclusion.

"Living gods, are we going to see living gods in our lifetime?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, and they were even more excited than the person involved!
The Nitudong Special Operations Team on the periphery was also very excited. They stared at Zhang Taichu with fanatical eyes, trying to engrave this figure who was known as the most powerful alien today deeply in their minds.

The members of the Black Crow Group who were subdued on the ground were so desperate that they lost all will to resist. Like zombies, they numbly accepted the special shackles locked on their bodies, and then put on black hoods one by one. He squatted on the spot with his head in his hands.

"Master, please tell me the answer to the question you just asked in the interior scene." Zhang Chulan said pitifully.

But in the next moment, he was hit by a huge force and flew away, rolling on the ground and raising his head in confusion.

Then they saw Wang Zhenqiu, the culprit who sent him flying. He knelt down without any pause and came to Zhang Taichu's feet smoothly. Then he hugged his thigh and cried: "Wow, real person, Qiu'er, I miss you so much~!!"

"Master, since the last time we said goodbye to Biyou Village, Qiu'er has been thinking about it day and night, just thinking about seeing you again..."

"After I learned that you had come to this place in the Qinling Mountains where birds don't poop, I was even more worried. I didn't even think about food and tea, and rushed to see you in a hurry..."

As Wang Zhenqiu spoke, a glint of tears appeared in his eyes, and his handsome face was already filled with pear blossoms and rain.

Zhang Taichu twitched the corner of his mouth and said hehe: "Small ball, are we so familiar with each other? Do you really care about me that much? Or do you look down on my ability and think I will fail in the Qinling Mountains?"

Wang Zhenqiu immediately burst into tears and said: "Sir, if we are not familiar with each other, who in the world is familiar with us!"

"As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. The fierce Xia Liuqing is my master, and that is my father. You once saved the lives of my master and my wife, just like recreating parents, then you are their father. After all, I am your grandson!"

Having said this, he hugged Zhang Taichu's thighs with both hands, and immediately wrapped them tighter, and then said: "Grandson, I am really worried about your safety, grandpa. How could I underestimate you, grandpa? Really? The Tomb of Marquis Wu is extremely dangerous..."

"By the way, my grandson also thought of a hymn, and I'm going to sing it to you now. It's called "Only Grandpa is Good in the World."

Zhang Taichu frowned, then slowly raised a palm and said strangely: "Why have I become Xia Liuqing's father out of nowhere? Does your master know about such a big thing, Qiu'er?"

As he spoke, a golden light appeared in his palm, vaguely forming a big punch, and he chuckled:

"I hate it the most when someone hugs my thigh and cries for father and mother."

"Say whatever you want, right, little ball."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved out his palm and directly sent Wang Zhenqiu, which was held on his lap like a sloth, like a bowling ball, into the distance. It turned into a stream of light under the setting sun and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Grandpa Taichu, please don't let me go~" Wang Zhenqiu howled until he disappeared.

Zhang Chulan stood up, patted his butt, and gloated at all this. Finally, with a trembling brow, he pitifully came to Zhang Taichu's side and spoke again: "Master, just tell me, then..."

This time, before he could finish speaking, his whole body was pulled away by an old hand again.Lu Jin's old face said anxiously: "Master, that Qutong possesses demonic energy and also carries a demon sword that can transform into human form. That sword you just struck directly..."

Zhang Taichu interrupted: "She is dead, but it can be said that she is not dead. The weird knife was not destroyed and was passed away."

Lu Jin's old face froze and he said even more anxiously: "Dead? Not dead? Is the sword passed away too?"

Zhang Taichu nodded: "Do you think that the president of Yaoxing Club is really that stupid? After the group in Biyou Village, did you rush to this Qinling Mountains to throw yourself into a trap? Don't you know that what she said Do you have any special skills?"

Wang Ye said: "One of the Eight Wonderful Skills - Double Hands?"

Zhang Taichu nodded in acquiescence, "If my perception is correct, the moment the sword fell, she used a weird space teleportation method to send the demon sword away. Although she died under the sword, thinking about it, It’s just a clone.”

Lu Jin's eyes widened and he said, "Can you still create clones?"

Zhang Taichu said: "Those are both hands."

When Lu Jin heard this, his old face wrinkled up and he remained worried and silent, but he soon became relieved.

He felt that Zhang Taichu's return to his original nature was like a calm sea, and he said with envy: "Brother Taichu, you have traveled too far along the way of cultivation. You have arrived early, and I can see it." It’s so unclear, let alone keeping up.”

"With you here, all the things that go wrong are not that important. If the sky falls, you will be the one to bear it, haha."

Zhang Taichu smiled and shook his head: "It's just good luck. Lao Lu, you are taller than me. When the time comes, I will have to count on you."

Zhang Zhiwei on the side also suddenly spoke at this moment: "Forget about Lao Lu, even I can't see through the aura of my junior brother."

"Oh, no wonder the master always favored you when he was a child. He would slap me and the big-eared thief when nothing happened. He loved you in every possible way..."

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully: "Senior brother, when master took me back to Longhu Mountain, we were just little babies. How old are you and the big-eared thief? You still have nothing to do with me. If something goes wrong, if he doesn't slap you two, who will?"

Speaking of this, he immediately remembered the brief meeting he had with Zhang Huaiyi across time and space in the mysterious space with the help of strange power, and he couldn't help but have feelings in his eyes.

Just as a few people were talking, Zhang Chulan, who looked stubborn, squeezed into the crowd again, spoke again, and said in a begging tone: "Master Taichu, just tell me, tell me that you got something in the interior. What is the truth?"

Zhang Taichu, who was brought back from his thoughts, looked at Zhang Chulan's stubborn look of not turning back until he hit Nanshan, and sighed softly. Then he looked at the curious faces of the juniors surrounding him, and whispered softly. Said: "The secret behind the Eight Wonders is the dragon-making technique."

Just a few words made the faces of the juniors look more confused, and they couldn't help but repeat: "Dragon-making technique?"

Zhang Taichu nodded: "Yes, it is the dragon-making technique. Don't worry, I will explain all this clearly in the future."

"Now, I have something more important to do."

As he spoke, with a thought in his mind, a ball of blue light emerged from the sea of ​​​​Qi, making it appear on his fingertips, and his eyes showed emotion.

Zhang Taichu looked at the blue light on his fingertips, with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, noticing the abnormality in the real person's condition, and their doubts became even stronger.

What is more important right now than revealing the truth about the Eight Wonders?

"In those eight formations, you are all trapped in inner demons, but I have experienced even stranger things."

"I saw the past in it. I saw the night when the big-eared thief died, and he also saw me..."

Just two sentences, but like thunder, everyone was stunned on the spot, even the eyes of the old master trembled, very rude!
"Master Taichu, what do you mean by this? You saw my grandfather the night he died, and he also saw you. How is this possible? He died 12 years ago!"

Zhang Chulan was excited as never before. She grabbed Zhang Taichu's sleeves with both hands and asked eagerly.

Zhang Zhiwei spoke at this time: "Junior brother, do you mean that in those eight formations, you have gone back to the past?"

Hearing this possibility, everyone swallowed involuntarily and felt unbelievable. They stared at the blue light and guessed what it was.

Zhang Taichu nodded and said sadly: "I can't explain exactly what happened. It seems to be the intersection of two time and space. Even if I try my best, I can only exchange for a short time to communicate with it."

Zhang Chulan immediately said: "Master, what did he say? Grandpa, what did he say? Why did he leave me?"

When talking about this, Zhang Chulan's eyes were slightly red and there was a cry in his tone.

Zhang Taichu slowly stretched out the blue light on his fingertips and sighed: "Your grandfather misses you very much. He asked me about your situation. At the last moment, he left what he wanted to say to you."

As he spoke, he no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the blue light appeared in the air, bloomed, and expanded into an illusory figure in his breath.

He was a short old man with a rather big nose and a kind face. When he opened his slightly closed old eyes, he involuntarily fell on Zhang Chulan.

"Haha, Chu Lan, you didn't expect that after more than ten years, grandpa is back again!"

The moment the latter saw the old man, he could no longer control his emotions. His eyes turned red and he knelt down. He moved forward and wanted to hug the old man's legs, but he couldn't touch them at all, like in the water. Fishing for the moon.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's mouth was trembling, and she felt that she had lost all her strength. She could only say vaguely: "Grandpa, I miss you so much. Don't leave me, don't abandon me!"

The old man was still a residual image and did not have any sanity. He just spoke as originally planned: "Chu Lan, grandpa misses you too. Grandpa is sorry for you."

"I have promised you for more than ten years, but it is grandpa's fault that I can't cook your favorite pig's trotters..."

"Grandpa is also with your young master. He knows your current situation and is very satisfied to know that you are healthy and safe. He will die without regrets."

"So, don't pursue grandpa's past, don't be obsessed with unsolved mysteries, let it go, and pursue your own life."

"If anything happens, go to Longhu Mountain. That is your grandfather's home, and it is also your home. No matter what happens, your masters will always look after you."

When he heard this paragraph, Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing quietly on the side, also looked very restless, his beard was trembling, and he looked more excited than ever before, and there were already glistening tears in his eyes.

But the people around him were not surprised at all. They all knew that the old man's identity was Zhang Chulan's grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, one of the 36 former righteousnesses.

Zhang Chulan had already burst into tears, but kept kowtowing in the direction of Zhang Huaiyi, sobbing loudly, and had already become a tearful person, as if she wanted to pour out all the thoughts she had had over the years.

Zhang Huaiyi continued: "I have known your little kid's temper since he was a child. He is smart and naughty, but I always take care of you. I don't let you play or go... Grandpa, let me say sorry to you again."

"Now that you have grown up, just live your life according to your own wishes. By the way, if there is a chance, urge your two cheap masters to get your unfilial father back, and then find a granddaughter-in-law for the old man. I will That’s enough, hahaha!”

When Zhang Huaiyi said this, his figure collapsed and disappeared, and then a second blue light condensed and appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

The old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, who had never wavered in the past, was now in tears like a kite with a broken string, constantly falling downwards. The corners of his mouth trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhang Huaiyi: "Junior brother, it's me, senior brother. I'm sorry, if I hadn't given up searching, if I had gone down earlier, the outcome might not have been like this."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhiwei had already choked up and did not reach out to wipe away his tears. Instead, he looked straight at Zhang Huaiyi with his old eyes, for fear of missing a minute or a second.

Zhang Huaiyi thought to himself and said: "Niubi, I heard from my junior brother that you are now the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, you are so awesome, haha, but I also want to tell you, it's just that I'm not here, Tiger is not at home, The monkey is called the king.”

"The last fight we had before going down the mountain doesn't count. Old man, at the last moment, I figured out a very powerful move. It's a pity that I couldn't try it on you. Again, I can Didn’t lose.”

Then, Zhang Huai laughed again, stretched out his hand to touch his head, just like he did when he was young, and finally said with relief: "Based on my understanding of you, I can probably guess that if I suddenly jumped out of my head more than ten years later, Tell me what you want to say."

"So what I mean is, don't care, don't worry, maybe everything is the best arrangement."

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Big-eared thief, you are really a roundworm in my belly. Okay, I know you are very awesome, Qi Tiyuanliu."

"Don't worry, Chu Lan will be fine with me. He will be protected by me, Longhu Mountain, and he will grow up healthily as you hope."

Zhang Huaiyi's shadow did not respond, but his voice became more and more illusory, until it finally collapsed with a pop.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Zhang Chulan burst into tears, trying to gather the broken points of light together and put them back together again, but it was all in vain. Only the tears in his eyes kept dripping, wetting the dust on the ground.

"Ooooooo, I really want to cry. Chu Lan is so pitiful. I promise I will never bully him again." Lu Linglong choked and wiped her nose back and forth on her great grandfather.

Lu Jin couldn't care less about this. At this moment, his eyes were also red, wiping tears like a little girl: "Big-eared thief, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and you didn't even leave me a message, oh... …”

On the other side, everyone who heard the story of the grandfather and grandson were all in tears at this moment, leaving the scene in a depressing and sad atmosphere of farewell.

Until the blue light shadow completely collapsed, and finally only a blue light remained flying back to Zhang Taichu's fingers.

Those are the words I want to leave to Tian Jinzhong.

(End of this chapter)