Chapter Seventy-Seven: Where Is My Father?

A gust of wind from the wings of the mechanical moth lifted the hair on the old man's forehead.

He didn't squint, as if he was floating towards us.

I was dumbfounded.

I thought to myself, this person is either a god or a monster.

Zhang Lingchuan opened the car door, then nodded and walked in front of the old man with a smile and shouted.

"Master, what kind of wind blew you over yourself?"

Master!

I was stunned when I heard this call.

Not only me, but even Yan Shifang and Kong Sanniang were stunned in place, and the two looked at each other.

"There were rumors before that Zhang Lingchuan had a lot of relationship with Qianjimen, I really didn't expect that they would be a master-apprentice relationship?"

Yan Shifang's voice came from behind him.

But I always felt that something was not right.

Zhang Lingchuan is erudite and knowledgeable, the most famous of which is the art of aversion to winning.

Besides, he can't even make a secret weapon, how can he be a disciple of Qianjimen?

The old man with the bone fairy wind looked down at him, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

"When you stole a thousand umbrellas and went down the mountain without permission, there was no news for many years."

"Now that I suddenly came to recognize Master, don't think I don't know what the hell you're fighting!"

Zhang Lingchuan had a cold sweat on his forehead, and his smile was even worse: "In the past few years, the apprentice has been thinking about the master day and night outside. ”

As soon as these words fell, the old man's face turned angry.

I saw that as soon as he suddenly raised his hand, the mechanical moth flying in the sky suddenly stabbed in the direction of Zhang Lingchuan.

I was so shocked that I kicked the car door and immediately rushed out: "Boss! ”

The old man's eyes were cold, and when he turned his head to look at me, my body couldn't help but sway......

"Who are you?"

The aura on his body is very special.

It always gives me an ethereal feeling that I don't belong in this world.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but respectfully reply: "Back to my predecessors, I am a guy in Zhang Lingchuan's shop, and my name is Yu Tianyi." ”

He glanced me up and down, and said disdainfully: "It's not a good thing to mess with Zhang Lingchuan!" ”

The old man's voice fell, and Zhang Lingchuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

It wasn't until there were flowers on his forehead that the old man said lightly: "Get up." ”

Zhang Lingchuan didn't dare to make a mistake, and after getting up, he explained his intention.

"Master, in the early years, I really had to leave Qianji Mountain."

"Over the years, it has worried the masters, and it is really unfilial."

"This time I went up the mountain because there have been some rumors in the rivers and lakes recently......"

The old man turned around slowly: "Are you talking about Rakshasa proverbs?" We didn't take it to heart. But now that you're back, let's go up the mountain and take a look at your other masters. ”

As he finished speaking, the mechanical moths around us gradually dissipated in other directions.

In just a few seconds, the silence of the forest was restored.

We followed Zhang Lingchuan and slowly walked towards the depths of the forest.

And at this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse that the old man seemed to be really floating!

I was so shocked that I hurriedly pulled the hem of Zhang Lingchuan's clothes, lowered my voice and said, "Boss, your master, why are you floating on the ground......"

"He can't really be a fairy."

Zhang Lingchuan turned his head and looked speechless.

"Thousands of machine doors, the best at manufacturing magic weapons."

"Didn't you see my master stepping on a mechanism......"

Hearing what he said, I quickly lowered my head.

Suddenly, he found that between the flipping of his clothes, the old man was indeed stepping on a black thing under his feet.

I had to marvel at the mystery of the craftsmanship of the Thousand Machines Gate again.

At the same time, I saw Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang looking at each other, and their faces became a little ugly.

The mountains twist and turn, and these roads are like a maze.

We finally reached the top of the mountain, and a quaint courtyard appeared in front of us.

There is a plaque on it, which reads "Thousand Machine Door".

I learned from the conversation between Yan Shifang and Kong Sanniang that the master in Zhang Lingchuan's mouth was the master of the Thousand Machine Gate, Fang Tianji.

This person has a solitary temperament and a pair of skillful hands.

On three occasions, the Special Investigation Bureau sent people to visit with gifts, but the result was that even the people and things were thrown at the foot of the mountain.

They are idle clouds and wild cranes, like real immortals.

We followed Fang Tianji into the Qianji Gate, and we heard Zhang Lingchuan say: "Pay attention to your step, follow my steps, and be careful to step on the empty ......"

His words were half a beat slower, and I suddenly stumbled on my foot and touched a moss beside the stone steps.

As a result, the mechanism was triggered, and a lotus-shaped hook claw suddenly appeared under the soles of the feet!

In my haste, I had to somersault, and the hook claw sticking out from the ground swooped into the air, but it snapped a large rock on the side of the road.

"Damn—"

If this had caught my feet, I'd be a waste now.

At the moment of landing, a thread in the air was involved.

I thought to myself, I'm afraid I'll trigger some kind of mechanism again.

Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang stepped forward to help me, but as soon as they moved, the organs in the yard also moved!

A few of us dodged the hidden weapon, and we were extremely embarrassed.

But I have been wrapped in a big rice dumpling by the layers of silk threads.

Kong Sanniang was wrapped around a ghost hand, and scolded and said, "Fuck, what kind of thing is this, where to touch it!" ”

Although Yan Shifang was calm, he was also stopped by a circle of strange branches, and he couldn't get any closer.

In the end, it was Zhang Lingchuan who sighed and begged for mercy helplessly: "Second Master, you have a lot of money, raise your noble hand and spare our lives." ”

After Zhang Lingchuan showed weakness, the messy mechanism in the courtyard stopped.

I was so sore that I thought this was too fucking wicked!

An old man, who was also haired, walked out of the house calmly.

The beard on his chin grew to his chest.

I guess this person must be the second master in Zhang Lingchuan's mouth.

It's just that although his face is pleasant, it is not a good word when he speaks.

"Huh? Zhang Lingchuan, why aren't you dead yet! ”

I choked and coughed a few times.

How can the two old men in the Thousand Machine Gate have such a big difference in personality......

One wants us to die at the beginning, and the other curses people to die when they meet.

However, Zhang Lingchuan was not only angry, but also said to him with a hippie smile: "The second master is not dead yet, how can I get ahead of you." ”

After hearing this, the old man actually stroked his beard and raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha-"

"If you can still choke on me, it means that the situation is not too bad."

"Tell me, you kid came back this time and tried to steal something from us."

Zhang Lingchuan restrained his smile and became serious.

"Second Master, I'm not this kind of person."

Fang Tianji, who had been silent just now, heard this and snorted coldly: "You are this kind of person. ”

After we had cleaned up the mess on our bodies, we hurriedly followed them into the inner sanctum.

After sitting down, Zhang Lingchuan's expression was serious.

"Back to the two masters, in fact, this time I went back to Qianjimen, in addition to worrying about the proverbs that have been circulating recently, but also because of one thing."

He was laughing a second ago, but this second he suddenly became serious, and even my heart was suspended.

Zhang Lingchuan said in a deep voice: "I have found the legendary immortal heart!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two old men changed.

They glanced at each other, and the atmosphere became strange.

Zhang Lingchuan clenched his fists: "You said that my father had disappeared for many years in order to find the legendary immortal heart to renew my mother's life. ”

"Now I've found that immortal heart, but where is my father?"