The Heavenly Master's reaction to Zhang Chulan was not surprising, and anyone who heard the news of the death of his closest father and grandfather would find it difficult to accept.

The Heavenly Master stood up and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said, " I got the news a month ago, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that your grandfather has mastered a Qimen Gong, I felt bad at the time, because this is obviously a conspiracy, in order to let the people in the rivers and lakes take action against your grandfather, so I personally went down the mountain to find him, but I didn't expect that it was too late to find him, the people of the whole sex took action against your grandfather and your father, and dispatched almost the entire power of the whole sex, and even the head of the previous generation of all sexes, Meng Beihe, also took action in person, and when I arrived, your grandfather and your father had already died with Meng Beihe。 ”

After the Heavenly Master finished speaking, his expression couldn't help but be a little sad.

Zhang Chulan couldn't accept it, his legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, just being dragged by the old heavenly master with his arm.

"Then where are they buried now?" Zhang Chulan said with a little choked up.

"It is buried in the back mountain of our Longhu Mountain. Then he pulled Zhang Chulan and walked to a pile of tablets in the center of the head room.

At this time, Zhang Chulan looked up and saw the bottom two tablets at a glance, the position of Zhang Xuzhou, the fifteenth generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Xinghe, the sixteenth generation disciple of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Chulan knelt on the ground with a thud and said in pain: "Ah... Grandpa, Dad, why are you just leaving, don't you want the first blue?"

Tang San and several of his apprentices at the west gate of Longhu Mountain were lying on their stomachs in the grass nearby, and the time gradually reached eight o'clock in the evening, and a few black figures gradually came at the foot of the mountain.

A young man with dyed yellow hair next to Tang San moved his body in a bit of a panic, Tang San patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and the man immediately quieted down.

Then he raised his hand to signal the ambush of several people to prepare to start, a few black spots in the distance gradually became clear, and in front of him was the hater who changed into a black night suit, at this time his face was full of excitement, and the whole person had a bloodthirsty glow under the moonlight.

"Do it!"

As soon as the hater walked fifty meters in front of the mountain gate, suddenly a voice came, and then the hater saw a terrible hidden weapon shooting towards several of his people.

"It's not good, there's an ambush!" the hater roared angrily, and directly slashed out with a sword of internal power towards the attacking hidden weapon.

In just an instant, more than a dozen people led by the Daoist Hate were directly hit by all the others, except for the Daoist Hate, and all of them covered their faces and rolled on the ground in pain.

The hater gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Tangmen's rainstorm pear flower needle. ”

However, as soon as he finished his last word, a terrifying sword aura slashed at him.

"Sure enough, it's you, Tang San. The hater rolled on the ground a little embarrassed, dodging Tang San's sword qi, and stared at the people from the Tang Sect who came out of the vicinity.

Tang San smiled coldly, he recognized that the person in front of him was the Dao Hate among the Four Great Elders of the Whole Nature, and couldn't help but say in a cold voice: "Dao Hate, today is the end of you, the end of your Quanxing Gang. ”

"Don't get complacent too soon. The hater didn't change his face, but the movements in his hands were faster, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu long sword stabbed directly into Tang San's forehead.

Tang San was not surprised, a God Realm master naturally had no way to simply win it, after all, it was a battle between dragons and tigers, and he was already prepared.

Tang San's right hand was the same, swinging away the long sword that the Dao Hate had attacked, and then swept towards the Dao Hate.

Tang San was in the late stage of the Divine Realm, plus it was a sudden sneak attack, just after three or five moves, Tang San had the upper hand.

And the haters were not panicked, they didn't feel panicked at all because of the difficult situation, and their shots were even more ruthless, pointing their moves at Tang San's vital parts, and sometimes they would even directly use the method of fighting with injuries for injuries to force Tang San to change his moves.

However, Tang San was not in a hurry, he just fought steadily, and in the face of the desperate fighting style of the hater, he only harassed him with his sword from time to time, not giving him a chance to get out.

After a while, the two of them had already passed dozens of moves, Tang San occupied a certain amount of top, but there was no way to take the hated Daoist in a short period of time.

And the Dao Hate tried to lure Tang San into taking risks several times but was unsuccessful, and there was no way to get out for a while, and he gradually became a little irritable.

Because the other Tang Sect disciples began to tie up all the people who had just fainted by the rainstorm pear flower needle poison, more than a dozen people together still looked quite good.

But the hating Dao people didn't care about the lives of those people at all, and they didn't have any scruples, and even the aftermath of a few moves almost affected the Tang Sect disciples who were watching the battle and the people who were tied up.

In the end, it was Tang San who took action to stop those aftermaths for them, otherwise there would definitely be many people who would have been injured by mistake.

At the east gate of Longhu Mountain, Zhong Yunzi and Zhong Xingxue quietly ambushed behind the mountain rocks next to the east gate, quietly staring at the movements up and down.

At eight o'clock, I saw more than a dozen black dots moving rapidly towards the road up the mountain, and the one at the front was the complaining person among the four elders.

Zhongyunzi signaled everyone to be calm and not to be anxious, and when the people of all sexes approached their attack distance, they decisively took the lead in spurting out of energy, and the rest of the people did not hesitate to follow a move to blast at the people of all sexes.

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" The complaining man at the forefront was the first to feel that something was wrong, and he hurriedly came down and didn't have time to resist with a knife, so he had to move forward with both hands and strike a force.

There was a boom

The strength of Zhong Yunzi and the others, who had already been prepared, directly blasted the complaining Daoist dozens of meters away, and some of the weaker cultivators were directly unconscious, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The complaining Daoist couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, raising his feet as if running, but he felt a terrible qi machine lock him, and in desperation, he had to pull out a long knife and block it in front of his chest.

Zhong Yunzi was not surprised to see that his palm was blocked, if a god realm master was killed by himself like this, then it is estimated that he would be surprised, and then he did not give the complaining person a chance to breathe, and raised his strength to attack the complaining Taoist again.

The complaining man also immediately gave up the idea of escaping, and raised the long knife to fight with Zhongyunzi.

But just after a few moves, the complaining man was a little bitter, the old man on the opposite side was completely a desperate way of playing, and the energetic man would send out several qi every time he shot, and the complaining Taoist was beaten without a little temper at all, only the parry remained, and he couldn't even hit some decent attacks.

It's normal to play like this, after all, Zhongyunzi practiced one of the five great miracle skills, Dutiangong, and his cultivation is profound, and he has reached the late stage of the god realm, and the complaining Taoist is a middle stage of the god realm, and it is normal that he can't beat Zhong Yunzi.

And in addition to the two masters of the God Realm, the grandmaster masters on both sides were actually on a par.

In addition to the dozen or so people brought by the complaining people, in addition to five or six who were directly stunned by Zhongyunzi's sneak attack just now, the remaining eight or nine were actually very strong, although they were also a little injured, but the duel with Zhongxingxue and a few people even occupied a certain upper point.

It was the middle-aged man in camouflage uniform in the cave before who fought fiercely with Zhong Xingxue, and he was so powerful that he suppressed Zhong Xingxue.

As for the others, there was a masked man in black who stopped several Du Tiange's disciples at the same time, and there was a horse-faced Taoist man with a long stick on his back, his shots were extremely elegant, and it was still very easy to fight with the two Du Tiange masters.

Zhong Yunzi naturally has a full view of the situation of other people, but he is not in a hurry to make a move, this battle can be regarded as a baptism of Zhong Xingxue and them, people of all sexes are not as easy to deal with as those weak chickens of the martial arts righteous path, if they can experience such a difficult duel, it will be of great help to their future breakthroughs.

At the south gate of Longhu Mountain, a middle-aged man with a fine mustache was staring at the south gate down the mountain road like a torch, he was Zhang Baishou, the head of the Broken Star Gate, and beside him was Zhang Lingyu, the best disciple of Longhu Mountain, and some other disciples of Longhu Mountain, the two looked at the time, it was eight o'clock, their expressions couldn't help but become solemn, and at the end of their eyes, more than a dozen black-clothed people quickly went up the mountain along the mountain road, and they were almost at the south gate in just a short time.

Zhang Baishou took out his Broken Star Hammer and swung it directly, and the Tiger Broken Star Hammer smashed directly into the poisonous Dao man who led the way at the front.

Before the whole body of the poison Dao man could react, he was smashed and flew out, and rolled down the mountain road with more than a dozen people behind him.

Seeing this, Zhang Baishou and Zhang Lingyu directly pursued the victory, and quickly rushed in the direction where the poisonous Daoist rolled down.

The poison man almost rolled his eyes and fainted, but his strong instinct told him that if he fainted, he would definitely die, so he forced himself not to faint.

Zhang Baishou alone blocked the retreat of the Poison Dao Man and the others, and looked at the Poison Dao Man with an indifferent face, and the murderous intent on his body erupted.

The poisonous Taoist couldn't help but face a cold sweat, this Zhang Baishou he knew, that was a ruthless person who had once killed a sect alone, even if his state was fine, it was estimated that he was not his opponent, not to mention that he was also attacked by him with a sneak attack, and he was half dead, it is estimated that he can hold out a few more moves, it is very amazing, thinking of this, the heart of the poisonous Taoist people can't help but feel a little desperate.

In the head room of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the Heavenly Master's mind moved, and he almost knew about the situation outside, and the demons of all the three mountain gates were all stopped.

Then he looked at Zhang Chulan and said: "If your grandfather and your father are alive, you shouldn't want you to be so sad, don't let them down, they are all heroes of the entire martial arts." ”

After listening to the words of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Chulan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, looked at the Heavenly Master with a firm look in his eyes and said, "Heavenly Master, I want to avenge my father and grandfather." ”