Chapter 23: 【Can You Win? You Will Win!】
Once the news spread, it was like an magnitude 8 earthquake, shocking the entire alien world, sweeping across the four seas and eight wildernesses like a storm.
The chairman of an alien group with a net worth of 300 billion took a private jet; the horse-riding immortals who loved to watch the excitement took the high-speed train out of the Shanhai Pass; the ascetic monks who practiced the heart wiped the dust off their faces and walked barefoot toward Jiangxi; the Taoist masters with immortal bones were picked up by special cars for their disciples and grandchildren.
Countless aliens, domestic, foreign, with sects, without sects... at this moment, they all marched toward Longhu Mountain.
Those loose cultivators in the Jianghu who had self-knowledge about the Eight Extraordinary Techniques and the position of Celestial Master and did not intend to come to join in the fun, in order to catch a glimpse of the legendary immortal battle, could not help but set off.
Ten thousand banners divided in half, wind and rain from all directions gathered at Longhu.
"Quack, such a duel between masters, even if I die, it's worth the ticket price!"
"So strong! There are few people in the world who can fight with the Old Celestial Master!"
"This battle is not a wasted trip, mouth!"
Under Longhu Mountain, all kinds of people gathered, and forces from all sides gathered. You say a word, I say a word, the voices were loud, turning into a noisy ocean.
The company had to send people to maintain the public order of Longhu Mountain.
Some people were seeking revenge, some were talking and laughing, some were having fun, some were heavy-hearted. The joys and sorrows of people are not connected. Sometimes they just feel that they are noisy.
However, no matter when, there is no lack of fun-loving people.
Xiao Xiao, an alien from the Deyun Society, sat in front of the mountain gate. He was as steady as Mount Tai. There was no one in front of him, only a table, a chair, a fan, and a wooden block.
The wooden block slapped, attracting attention from all sides.
"Everyone!"
"Our traditional aliens pay attention to four subjects: cheating, lying, and kidnapping, bah, speaking, learning, teasing, and singing..."
"Foreign aliens are no exception. Look, that old man is the principal of Hogwarts Academy, Old Dumbledore. That pair of wands is dancing like a tiger, riding a broomstick all the way here. The Jianghu people call him Old Bee."
"Look at that wand, it's been played for thirty years. The purple bamboo pole, look at the patina, hey, it's really beautiful. With a casual wave, hey, guess what, get rid of your stuff!"
"Old Dumbledore is not simple. The academy is top-notch. Under his seat, there are gathered heroes, and talents are emerging. There is the Gryffindor Military Operations Academy, the Hufflepuff Transportation and Logistics Academy, the Ravenclaw Electronic Information Academy, the Slytherin Political Staff Academy..."
Heroes rose under Longhu Mountain, you sang and I appeared, but Longhu Mountain was silent. Major sects guarded the traffic arteries and guarded the four secret places to prevent outsiders from breaking in.
Unlike previous Luo Tian Dajiao, now almost all the aliens in the world have come here, at least 80% or 90%. This Longhu Mountain is like a boiling oil pan. If there is a little spark, it will completely explode.
"Sigh..."
In the past few days, the Old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei frowned. I don't know how many times he sighed. He looked back at Lu Jin beside him, shook his head and said, "I'm over a hundred years old, why are you still fighting and killing? There are people outside people, and there is heaven outside heaven. How can a mortal like me fight against an immortal."
"Brother Lu, can you tell that Divine Bridge Immortal Venerable that I, the Daoist of Heaven's Reach, admit defeat and cancel this trial with a doomed result."
"Old Celestial Master." Lu Jin's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "You don't care about vanity, but a high-ranking person like the Divine Bridge Immortal, how can he care about the title of number one in the world."
"Xiang Zhuang dances the sword with the intention of Pei Gong. The drunkard's intention is not in the wine."
"That person is probably only one step away from the legendary realm. He came here for longevity."
"Longevity?" The Old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei's brows deepened, and he sighed, "It's all caused by wanting to become an immortal."
"Senior brother, you are wrong. There is nothing wrong with practitioners seeking immortality and asking for the Dao."
Tian Jinzhong, who was disabled, sat in a wheelchair and was pushed over by Xiao Yuzi. He retorted, "What's wrong with immortals? It's just the human heart making trouble."
"A leaf blinds the eyes and one cannot see Mount Tai."
The Old Celestial Master shook his head and said meaningfully, "Things that I and True Person Lin don't care about, others will care about. I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of the fire."
"No matter how big the title of number one in the world is, it's not as big as the foundation of my Longhu Mountain."
"Is the Old Celestial Master talking about All-Nature?" Lu Jin narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of murderous intent, and said mercilessly, "As long as they dare to come, I, Lu Jin, will kill one if I see one."
"I heard that All-Nature has a substitute leader, hehe, All-Nature leader, don't let me find him, otherwise, I will definitely smash him into ten thousand pieces and grind his bones into ashes!"
Xiao Yuzi, the Taoist boy who pushed Tian Jinzhong, trembled, pressed his head lower, and stood respectfully in the corner.
"All-Nature is not to be feared. They didn't succeed decades ago, and they won't succeed now."
"Even if they succeed, that's what the company considers. They should be the most anxious."
Tian Jinzhong thought about the problem from another angle, but narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Senior brother, junior brother, I will ask you one question now."
"Can you win?"
"Are you going up? I'm fighting an immortal, is it true or false." Even with the Old Celestial Master's hundred years of cultivation, his heart sank at this moment. Lin Xian's performance had long been broadcast to the entire alien world through video.
No matter how much the Old Celestial Master didn't ask about the world, he had seen these videos and came to a conclusion: this is not a mortal method.
No matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal after all. How can he fight against an immortal?
It's not a question of whether to win or not, but how ugly it will be to lose.
"Invincible in the world, enemies coming from heaven." Lu Jin also sighed, patted Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder, and asked, "Old Celestial Master, are you sure?"
In the expectant eyes of his junior brother and the encouragement of his best friend, although Zhang Zhiwei had no bottom in his heart, he still nodded and said in a deep voice, "I will win."
Ordinary methods have no meaning at this moment.
Mortals fighting immortals, they are dead.
You have to use magic to defeat magic, and use immortals to defeat immortals!
On the huge Longhu Mountain, the only thing that can be related to immortals is the thunder method passed down by the legendary ancestor Celestial Master Zhang Daoling who feathered and ascended to immortality.
Five Thunders Orthodox Method, magnificent heavenly power!
No matter in which world, thunder tribulation symbolizes the majesty of the Heavenly Dao and possesses incredible power.
"Old Lu, Junior Brother Tian, I want to retreat for three days and will not see any outsiders."
Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath and made a decision. The Celestial Master retreated to practice and prepared for the final battle, betting on that glimmer of life.
However, even Tian Jinzhong didn't know that Zhang Zhiwei's retreat location was not his own quiet room dojo.
The Old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei went to the Ancestor Hall on the back mountain alone, facing the tablets of the past Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain, and sat quietly for three days and three nights.
Three days later.
The incense was misty, straight up to the blue clouds.
In the Ancestor Hall, from the 64th Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing to the 2nd Celestial Master Zhang Heng, there were ancestor tablets enjoying incense offerings, but only the most important ancestor Celestial Master Zhang Daoling's tablet was missing.
"The Dao is learned from the heart, the heart is transmitted by incense. Incense swallows the jade furnace, the heart exists before the emperor. The true spirit looks down, the immortal banner descends to the porch. Order the minister to report, straight to the nine heavens."
Zhang Zhiwei pinched three sticks of incense, bowed to the ancestors of the past, and said piously, "Fighting against an immortal with a mortal body is seeking one's own death. At this time, I have to thank the ancestors for leaving good things for us unworthy descendants."
"I hope this battle can preserve some dignity for my Longhu Mountain."
The big sleeves fluttered, stepping on the Tiangang, purple electricity and green thunder, the Celestial Master came out of retreat!
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