From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In the middle of the night, peripheral employees of the South China Company drove to the scene, led by a young man in plain clothes who looked a bit sloppy.

A large group of people entered the unfinished building area to clean up the area. There were hundreds of scattered zombies. If they were seen during the day, there would definitely be a big mess.

In addition, three other people arrived at the scene.

"According to our master's order, we are going to take Zhang Chulan back."

Zhang Lingyu, dressed in white, spoke.

In front of the unfinished building, a group of people had just come down and Zhang Chulan was still rubbing his head. The memory extraction of Shuang Quanshou made him dizzy.

"He is my slave." Feng Baobao was the first to express objection.

"Meet the disciple of the Heavenly Master. Zhang Chulan is involved in a case involving Quan Xing. He is going to report to the company with us now."

Xu San pushed his glasses. He didn't know why Zhang Huaiyi left Longhu Mountain. Maybe it was related to an old grudge of the old Taoist priest, and he had no choice once he left.

"Hey everyone, do you want to consider the person involved's thoughts? I just want to go home and sleep in." Zhang Chulan said helplessly.

"Humph, we didn't expect you to go back with us obediently." Zhang Lingyu said, "Let's decide by winning or losing, you and me."

"Don't do that, Taoist priest. You look like an immortal. Why would you want to be a student with me..."

"The son of a wicked beast who dared not return to the mountain for his entire life, it turns out that he is a thief of the same bloodline. A thief is a thief."

Beside Zhang Lingyu, the third generation disciple of Mount Longhu spoke.

Xu San stopped Feng Baobao who was about to take action. He wanted to see how strong this boy was.

Jiang Yuan gave the sleepy Xia Mi an elbow. Now that he had obtained the Golden Light Spell, he might as well learn it now. He didn't have the energy to chew it up and teach it bit by bit.

The ingratiating smile on Zhang Chulan's face disappeared.

"...Then I'd better obey your command respectfully."

As he took a step forward, golden mist rose around Zhang Chulan's body. He rushed forward and was in front of his opponent in a blink of an eye. He raised his arms and swung them down, performing a standard chopping and hanging palm strike. The force came from his waist, and the twisting and folding of his waist coordinated with the movement of his two arms. His movements were wide open and closed, and he could strike from a distance.

The arm that was chopped down like a long axe was pressed against the abdomen, but at this moment, a materialized golden light appeared on Zhang Lingyu's body surface.

"I can't get in!" Zhang Chulan was stunned. Both sides used the Golden Light Curse, but this guy was obviously better than him.

Zhang Lingyu raised his hand and used his strength to whip his opponent when he was close. He twisted the earth with one hand and dispersed the golden mist all over his opponent's body. The force penetrated deep into his waist, causing him to lose all his strength in an instant.

As if he had lost interest, the old master's last disciple did not pursue him, but instead stopped emitting the golden light.

Zhang Chulan propped himself up and swung his fists repeatedly with a slightly annoyed look. His punches were as powerful as cannon fire and his movements were linked together. He used the Wind Chasing Cannon, the Heart Lying Cannon, the Flying Cloud Cannon...all the techniques of the cannon fist were displayed in one breath.

But the golden light that rose again remained motionless.

"The inside should be lifted, the outside should follow, the attack should be close, and the breath should be urged. Look at yourself, in addition to being close, you are also somewhat consistent."

Zhang Lingyu clenched his fist, as if he was releasing the true Qi in his body by opening and closing it, or as if he was filling gunpowder into the barrel of a cannon, and when the cannon was fired, his fist exploded like a bullet.

Zhang Chulan's side chest was visibly sunken, his ribs were broken, and the huge force caused him to fly backwards.

At this moment, golden light took shape and a golden hand grabbed him, preventing him from falling backwards and dying from internal injuries.

"You're only capable of this much even after risking your life. I don't know how your ancestors secretly learned the Golden Light Spell, but I will never allow a guy like you who has an unknown origin and no power to defile the mountain gate." Zhang Lingyu said coldly.

"Junior uncle, our master told us to invite him..." Another third-generation disciple couldn't help but speak out.

"No need. I've tried and he's not qualified."

Zhang Lingyu let go of the giant golden hand and turned away.

"Stop." Zhang Chulan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"A Taoist priest cultivates his virtues and practices Taoism. If he offends other people's ancestors when he is out in public, he should apologize out of consideration for both reason and emotion."

Zhang Lingyu tilted his head and his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw fine arcs of electricity jumping on the other person's body.

"Let you taste this!"

Thunder and lightning buzzed, and Zhang Chulan leaped forward at a speed much faster than before.

"No doubt about it, it is the Five Thunders Law."

The lightning tore the transformed golden light into pieces, and the pain spread all over Zhang Lingyu's body.

In Zhengyi Taoism, those with profound magical powers are called Gaogong, and among these Gaogong, only a very few can learn thunder magic. However, even the most powerful Gaogong is not qualified to teach it to others. For thousands of years, the only one who can teach thunder magic to others is Tianshi, and the targets are limited to Gaogong who are qualified to inherit Tianshi.

The release of the Five Thunders Law undoubtedly represented that Senior Zhang Chulan was the core of the core members of the Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Lingyu lowered his hands, and it was as if a spring was gushing out, and liquid lightning was as red as coal and ink.

The yin and yang thunder methods collided with each other, and lightning flashed for a moment.

"It is indeed not easy to master the thunder method. I take back what I said to you, senior. However, this is taught by the Heavenly Master himself. Your skills are not enough."

Zhang Lingyu increased his strength, and the outcome became clear immediately.

Black lightning struck, and at the dangerous moment, a dagger pulled Yin Wulei aside.

Feng Baobao took action and protected Zhang Chulan behind him.

In front of the unfinished building, Xu San touched the big bump on his head, and saw the figures of the two people. He had a very bad premonition that from now on, the baby who had always been with him would probably take away his already limited attention.

Then turned to Zhang Chulan!
"Sister Baoer." Zhang Chulan said breathlessly.

"Don't panic, I'll protect you."

Zhang Lingyu stopped pestering and said:

"Zhang Chulan, you are indeed qualified. On behalf of the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, I invite you to participate in the upcoming Luotian Dajiao. This sacrifice will publicly select the successor to the next Tianshi. I don't know about your ancestors, but Master must know. If you want to know, come."

The three Taoist priests from Mount Longhu left the unfinished building area and never mentioned bringing the target back again.

"Luotian Reef." Wang Ye, who was watching the battle, stared intently. According to previous deductions, the old Taoist priest would be attacked by the terrain behind his opponent. Now it seems that the cause of the problem lies with Zhang Chulan's ancestor.

"It sounds like it's quite lively." Xia Mi said with interest. A golden light flashed in her hand, which turned into a rose. In addition to the eyes that could search for all things, she also had control over power.

"You can go or not, but remember not to reveal Quan Xing's identity." Jiang Yuan said that in this era, to achieve the status of a celestial being is a sign of exceptional talent, and the old celestial master is not an opponent that the Xielong King can contend with right now.

"That's something for the future. Let's spend tonight first. I've already booked a hotel." Xia Mi came over and took the other's arm, talking and laughing.

The two left the scene.

"Zhang Chulan, come with us. The company is connected everywhere and the benefits are first-rate. Besides, my old man wants to see you for something."

As the younger brother, Xu Si patted Xu San on the shoulder. He could see how this guy felt at the moment, which was a sense of loss that things similar to his were gradually slipping away.

"I believe in Sister Baoer." Zhang Chulan said.

"That's really great." Feng Baobao gave a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)