Until the end, after Zhang Zhiwei made a closing statement.

This time, the young strangers who came to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao began to leave in an orderly manner, but instead of returning to the dormitory in the back mountain, they left Longhu Mountain and returned to their respective lives.

They walked on the mountain road in twos and threes, greeting each other and saying goodbye to the friends they had made at this conference.

or discuss, the harvest of participating in this competition, or the evaluation of those budding young talents.

And more people, in their words, are inseparable from the name of "Taichu Zhenren".

It is conceivable that after today, the name of Zhang Taichu of Longhu Mountain will be known to the entire Inhuman World, just like the supreme Heavenly Master!

At the same time, in the middle of the martial arts arena.

After the strangers gradually disappeared, Wang Ai and the others also returned to their respective dormitories.

In the field, there were only a few people left.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei walked in the direction of Zhang Taichu with a smile on his face, judging from the appearance of presiding over the overall situation on the stage before, and on his side, he also followed Lu Jin, who was not a big deal.

At the same time, the juniors of the Lu family in the distance also approached here with a group of people from all over the country.

Everyone gathered towards Zhang Taichu, and he himself sat in his position casually, pursed his lips, and did not say a word.

"Alas, I said junior brother, you don't have to be angry anymore."

Zhang Zhiwei walked to Zhang Taichu's side and said pleasantly, but he couldn't see any resentment on the old face that had just been whipped by the other party to the blue nose and swollen face.

In this regard, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "You old Deng, dare to do black hands to my disciples, but you really have you." ”

When Zhang Zhiwei heard this, he was even more submissive, and said bitterly: "Senior brother, I also have bitterness that I can't say, you also know it, with Lingyu's talent and realm, Zhang Chulan, this doll, wants to win, how can it be so easy?" ”

"That's why I made this decision, don't worry, there will never be a next time in this matter, you just look at the friendship of the same family..."

Zhang Taichu just pursed his lips and did not speak.

And at this time.

The younger generation has also arrived.

After they saluted Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Taichu, they all stood aside stiffly, and they didn't dare to look at Zhang Zhiwei with their heads down, for fear that they wouldn't be able to hold back their laughter.

There's no way, it's really the appearance of the Heavenly Master at the moment, it's too funny.

And Zhang Chulan, who was weak, took the initiative to stand up, the expression on his face was a little complicated, and he said respectfully to Zhang Taichu: "Master, Luotian Dajiao is over. ”

"But the competition between Fang Cai and Uncle Lingyu, Chu Lan knows, it's just a fluke, there may be something strange in it, I..."

In this regard, Zhang Taichu just waved his hand, looked at the other party and said softly: "I have seen it all, no matter what the final result is, I am satisfied with the performance of you and Lingyu." ”

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I promised you."

When Zhang Chulan heard this, her body trembled, and she excitedly waved to Zhang Taichu again.

And Zhang Zhiwei on the side, at this time, looked at Zhang Chulan with complicated eyes, and said: "Chu Lan, this time Luo Tian Dajiao, you succeed in victory, then the old man promised you will do the same." ”

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Zhiwei happily: "So master, what do you mean are willing to tell me my grandfather's secrets and the past of the Jiashen Rebellion?" ”

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said in a deep voice: "Of course you can, but since you have won this Luo Tian Dajiao, you have to accept the inheritance of the Heavenly Master at the same time and succeed to the position of the next Heavenly Master, can you accept it?" ”

Zhang Chulan was stunned: "Inherit the Heavenly Master?" Successor Celestial Master? ”

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Yes, many of the answers you want to know are in the Heavenly Master's degree, so, can you accept it?" ”

Hearing this question, Zhang Chulan's throat rolled: "I..."

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't open his mouth for a while, and made that decision decisively.

In his opinion, the responsibilities and burdens carried by the position of Heavenly Master were not at all something that he, a junior, could bear.

But if he wants to understand the secrets of his grandfather, he must accept the Heavenly Master, thinking of this, he subconsciously became a little entangled.

And Lu Jin, who was on the side, also spoke at this time: "Zhang Chulan, you participated in Luo Tian Dajiao this time, and it took so much effort, isn't it just to find the secret of the past?" ”

"Now that the opportunity is in front of you, what are you hesitating about?"

When Zhang Chulan heard this, his flickering gaze became firm again, he raised his head, bowed respectfully to Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Zhang Chulan, I am willing to accept the inheritance of the Heavenly Master, I just hope that Master You can guarantee and tell me the truth of everything." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Zhiwei bowed slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he carefully arranged this Luo Tian Jiao, and finally got the result he wanted.

And Lu Jin on the side also said at this time: "Zhang Chulan, since you won this Luo Tian Dajiao, then the reward I promised to leave to the winner, Tongtian Zheng, is also yours." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan immediately shook her head again and again, without any hesitation, scratched her head and said with a wry smile: "Master Lu, you are a heavenly man, boy, I am not blessed." ”

Seeing Zhang Chulan, who refused without hesitation, Lu Jin's old face stiffened, and he said in a deep voice: "You kid, it surprised me to refuse the old man's Tongtian Basket so decisively." ”

"As one of the Eight Wonder Skills, I don't know how many people are thinking about it, I gave it to you for nothing, and you still don't want it?"

Zhang Chulan said bitterly: "It's just a Qi body source, it's enough for me to bear, if there is another Tongtian Basket, this alien world, I don't know how many people want to arrest me back and open the knife." ”

"Boy, I'm afraid of trouble, so I still don't want this Tongtian."

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, this truth, he knew it when he was a child.

Hearing Zhang Chulan's explanation, Lu Jin knew it in his heart, and immediately shook his head with tears and laughter, and sighed: "I don't know how many people regard these eight wonder skills as treasures, but you treat them as trouble." ”

"Well, it seems that I can only smash my hands again."

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei on the side suddenly spoke: "I said Lao Lu, since you have brought all the heavenly urns, what will you do if you bring them back." ”

"Since Chu Lan doesn't want it, why don't you pass it on to Lingyu, how about it?"

Lu Jin raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Zhang Zhiwei, your abacus is loud enough, just to leave this heavenly urn in your Dragon and Tiger Mountain?" ”

Lu Jin joked, but after thinking about it, he didn't reject it.

So he turned his head to look at Zhang Taichu, and said with an inquiring look: "Brother Taichu, Lingyu is your disciple, what do you think?" ”