When I returned to Qianshan, the winners of Baiyun Daochang, Feng Ping, Gong Loser and Xuanqing had already stood in the ring.

The hunting king who lost before was gone, but Cao Pu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, looked at it from the audience, and when he saw me coming, Cao Pu's eyes were quite complicated.

There is annoyance, anger, and more still, helplessness...... Anyone who is beaten up like this in public should not be in a good mood.

Elder Wudang beckoned me to the stage and said:

"Dear colleagues, according to the rules of this puja, the third round of fighting is about to begin."

"Everyone has practiced for many years, and I believe that they have not cultivated this body for the sake of being brave and ruthless, but they should all be seeking the path of enlightenment."

"So in addition to the fighting method on stage, there are some other projects in this third round......"

Elder Wudang talked a lot, and we all listened attentively, nodding from time to time.

The third round of fighting adopts a point system as previously agreed, and the points of each round are different for different rankings, and the points for each event are also different...... Finally, according to the results of the martial arts and the number of points, it is decided who is the first in this puja.

And the selection of this competition project is quite distinctive.

Elder Wudang talked at length for a long time, and the core idea is that everyone cultivates for a long time, and the ultimate pursuit is to become immortals and soar in the day, so from now on, they should demand themselves according to the standards of immortals.

And the characteristics of immortals, that's too many...... Powerful, immortal, free, high in the sky, etc., Elder Wudang finally proposed four rounds of competition.

The gods travel to the North Sea in the twilight, and can fly all over the world in one day, although we can't fly at this time, but it does not prevent this first competition to test the strength of the feet.

Elder Wudang smiled and took out a map of the surrounding area of Wudang, pointed to a hill in the northwest and said:

"This mountain is called Wolf Head Mountain, and a kind of wolf tooth flower blooms on the top of the mountain all year round. Although the flower is undefeated for many years, it will wilt after only one day of harvesting. ”

"Wolf Head Mountain is about five hundred miles away from Wudang, not far or close, this first round of competition foot strength, you will go to Wolf Head Mountain to pick a wolf tooth flower!"

"You can't take a car or a train, you can decide the winner by the time you come back, and if you come back, you will be judged directly, what do you think?"

The rules proposed by Elder Wudang were very reasonable, and everyone nodded in unison.

Five hundred miles is not a very long distance for a cultivator, but it is still difficult to walk back and forth in two days.

I, in particular, had no means of rushing at all, so I could only stare at the map to see if there were any shortcuts.

Elder Wudang sent the map to everyone, and then took us to the back mountain to rest, saying:

"Everyone have a good rest tonight, the competition will start tomorrow morning, and there are already Wudang disciples waiting for you on Wolf's Head Mountain."

"Tomorrow, Wudang will send a true master elder to follow you throughout the process, and please don't try to cheat, or ask others to pick flowers, otherwise you will be directly disqualified from the competition."

After saying that, Elder Wudang left, and it was getting late at this time.

After Elder Wudang left, I asked a Wudang disciple to help me get a map and continue to study the road between Wudang Mountain and Wolf's Head Mountain.

Wolf Head Mountain is relatively desolate, there are no villages and towns around, only a few small pools, and some tributaries of water veins.

There is no shortcut from Wudang Mountain to Wolf's Head Mountain, and you have to go over mountains and mountains along the way, which increases the difficulty of the competition.

But I'm not the kind of person who easily admits defeat, I studied the map inch by inch, rubbed every mountain road, every river, and had some thoughts in my heart.

At this time, there was a loud bang outside, and I was alarmed and quickly pushed the door out.

Baiyun Dao Chang, Feng Ping, Xuanqing and Gong Lost Revenge also came out.

The reason why there was a loud bang was because a person who was tied up and sturdy was thrown to the ground from mid-air and fell directly out of a large pit.

This man was wearing animal skins and looked very rough, who else could he be if he wasn't a hunting king.

In mid-air, the waterstop man patted the non-existent dust on his hands, slowly fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Ping, and pointed at him for three minutes.

Feng Ping bowed slightly, which can be regarded as admitting the cowardice to the waterstop people, and the waterstop people gave up.

"Hmph, be honest in the future."

After saying that, the waterstop people didn't care about the hunting king, and they didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes of the others, and directly pulled me back to the room.

When I closed the door and looked at the ninety-eight-year-old aunt in front of me, who was still ageless, my feelings were quite complicated.

Not only was she moved to stand up for me, but also the surprise that I still had relatives in this world, but more than that, I was apprehensive.

As an evil suppressor, especially after the defeat of the decisive battle between the evil suppression line and the Daomen, it is the norm to live carefully.

Not only must you suppress the demons and evil in the world, but you must also be careful not to misuse Taoism, not to conflict with Daomen disciples, and not to easily expose the identity of the evil suppressor, even the Sanniu Village hiding in the bitter cold of the extreme north will still be found.

So even though the waterstop person was my aunt, I still lowered my head in the face of her, a little afraid to look at her.

The waterstop didn't speak, she looked at me deeply, and there were mood swings in her eyes from time to time.

Finally, she reached out and touched my head:

"Who I am...... Zhang Daoyou should have told you, I'm sorry about your father, he doesn't want to accept my protection, and your grandfather is the same. ”

I sighed, feeling a little choked in my heart.

Although my grandfather never mentioned my father's death, and there was not a single word in the notes he left behind, I can roughly guess that my father must have been killed, and that the people who killed him were very powerful.

“…… I don't blame you for this, my grandfather and father don't want to, and I don't want to. The Han family should suppress all the demons in the world, if you shrink under your wings, then it will not be the Han family to suppress the evil. ”

The waterstopper nodded, sighed, and there was silence between us for a moment, and then she asked me:

"Tomorrow to test the strength of your feet, are you sure?"

I nodded, not telling her my intentions, and the waterstop didn't ask much, opening the door to leave.

Before she left, she turned back and said:

"I don't know what you think of me, but in my heart, although I am now in the water, I have never forgotten my surname Han for a moment, and the memories of my childhood and youth have never faded...... You don't have to work too hard, just come to me when you are in trouble. ”

After saying that, the waterstop man left, and after she left, I couldn't help but smile wryly and shake my head:

"I understand your kindness, Auntie, but I don't want to pull you into the water, although Feng Ping's cultivation is not as good as you, but what is behind him...... If I'm not mistaken, I'll probably be tearing you to shreds. ”

"Alas......"

Early the next morning, a Wudang disciple woke up the five of us, and the foot strength competition was about to begin, and it was time for us to set off.