Chapter 17: The Finals Are Fixed, The Wind Empress and the Wonder Gate Show Their Might
The Golden Crow descended to the west. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected off the majestic Mount Longhu. One could see rays of golden light, auspicious clouds, and auspicious qi.
The small lake at the back of the mountain was glistening with light. Two figures were sitting on the grass. Looking at Lu Linglong, who was sitting beside him, Zhang Ziyang said softly,"Actually, I don't want to be a Taoist master. My master hopes that I can inherit the orthodoxy of Mount Longhu. My real goal is to learn the Heavenly Seal. My foundation is too weak, and I don't know when I will leave this world.”
Lu Linglong blinked her beautiful eyes, her face full of confusion. Could it be that he had been cultivating for more than ten years just to inherit the orthodoxy of Mount Longhu?
"Then do you want to participate in the next competition?”
Looking at the little girl in front of him, Zhang Ziyang smiled and said,""Of course I have to participate in the competition, and I have to win beautifully. I won't lose face for Master, but being a Taoist master is another matter.”
"Yes."
"I'll support you no matter what choice you make." Lu Linglong smiled sweetly.”
"Let's go. It seems that the competition is about to end.”
When they returned to the square at the back of the mountain, the surroundings were already filled with mutants. It was obvious that they had already begun to gather.
As soon as Zhang Ziyang stepped into the square, many gazes gathered on him. He raised his head slightly and looked at Zhuge Qing and the others who were standing below the high platform.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Lingyu."
Zhang Lingyu smiled calmly." Mr. Zhuge Qing, I've said it before. You don't have to be obsessed with me. There are many hidden talents on Mount Longhu. Whether it's Daoist Priest Wang Ye or my junior brother, they're not weaker than me.”
"Priest Lingyu, you must be joking. This Penniless Priest is neither a dragon nor a tiger. I'm just a Taoist priest. The next competition will depend on you two outstanding disciples of Longhu Mountain!”The king stood at the side in a Daoist robe and said very modestly.
Zhuge Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhang Ziyang and Wang Ye.""There are still the last two matches. I hope that everyone will not disappoint me.”
Zhang Ziyang and the others didn't care about his arrogance as they waited quietly below the platform.
The square was bustling with activity, but with the arrival of Zhang Zhiwei, Shi Lao, and the others, the scene instantly quieted down. Zhang Zhiwei stepped onto the high platform and looked at the four figures standing at the bottom. His eyes were filled with relief, especially when he looked at Zhang Ziyang and Zhang Lingyu.
"The next two rounds are the last. Without a doubt, the heir of the Taoist Master is one of you four. This Penniless Priest is looking forward to your performance.”
For the sake of fairness, the dao child would go up and pick the order of the last round.
"The fourth round, Wang Ye versus Zhang Ziyang, Zhuge Qing versus Zhang Lingyu!”
Zhang Ziyang looked at the lazy Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu looked at Zhuge Qing at the same time.
"Junior Brother, it seems that we can only meet in the finals.”
" Yes." Zhang Ziyang nodded lightly and said," Senior Brother, I'm looking forward to the upcoming competition. I hope that we won't tarnish the reputation of Mount Longhu."”
After saying that, Zhang Ziyang turned around and left without any hesitation.
Looking at his back, King's eyes narrowed. The thing he least wanted to encounter had still happened.
If it was Zhuge Qing or Zhang Lingyu, he wouldn't be under so much pressure. However, he really couldn't see through Zhang Ziyang.
"Perfected Lingyu, it seems that we can see the wonderful techniques of the Celestial Master Residence in the next round.”
Zhang Lingyu looked up at Zhuge Qing and then at Wang Ye.""Mister Zhuge Qing, please."
Returning to his residence, Zhang Ziyang sat cross-legged, his thoughts spinning.
It seemed that the plot had started to deviate from its original course, but it was not too far off. Zhuge Qing was facing Zhang Lingyu. If nothing unexpected happened, Zhang Lingyu should be able to win.
The next match was between him and Zhang Lingyu. After being on the mountain for so many years, he knew Zhang Lingyu very well. Zhang Ziyang knew his approximate strength.
Of course, the Yin Yang Five Thunder Spell was not included. Compared to Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu's thunder spell was more powerful. Her realm was at the peak of Houtian ninth stage or even half a step into the Xiantian realm. Coupled with the Golden Light Spell and the Yin Five Thunder Spell, she might even be able to fight a Xiantian cultivator.
"However, meeting Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing is also a big problem. After all, it is the last two rounds of the competition. Those who remain are all elites. Each of them has their own unique secret techniques, so how weak can they be?”
Zhang Ziyang pushed his complicated emotions to the back of his mind and began to cultivate slowly.
The white clouds and gray dogs were like white foals flying through the cracks. Time flew by.
Early the next morning, the back mountain of Longhu Mountain was already bustling with people.
The audience in the arena was already packed with spectators. After all, it was the last two matches, and no one wanted to miss it. Even some core disciples of the Celestial Master Residence had rushed over.
Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Ziyang were both disciples of the Celestial Master's Residence. Both of them had entered the finals. A fierce battle was inevitable. The scene should be quite exciting.
"Contestant, please enter!"
When it was about time, Rong Shan, who was standing on the judge's seat, finished speaking. Two figures slowly walked into the fighting arena.
Standing in the arena, Zhang Ziyang faced Wang Ye of the Wudang Clan. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint arc as he said,""Fellow Daoist Wang, we meet again.”
After saying that, Zhang Ziyang bowed to the king.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist. After all these years, you have become even more elegant than before. Congratulations!”King was also very humble. He had to treat this person wholeheartedly.
"A year ago, Zhang Ziyang was able to defeat Xia He, who was at the peak of Houtian ninth stage. A year later, he has already made me unable to figure out his background. This person's talent is really rare in the world. I am far inferior to him!”King was also secretly complaining in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.
"Please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist!" Zhang Ziyang said.
"Please!"
As the inheritor of the Wind Empress Mystic Sect, the King was also good at divination. Although he had divined yesterday and had some foresight of today's outcome, the King, who was well versed in divination, also understood that sometimes, man could conquer nature!
King's figure also changed, and figures appeared in the arena like ghosts.
whoosh
One by one, the seals formed by Primordial Qi were imprinted into the air. The space seemed to be distorted in an instant. The seals were connected to each other and outlined each other. They emitted a strange light as if they were invisible and connected to the world, forming a strange array.
This was the Wonder Gate technique, the Wind Empress Wonder Gate secret technique!
The space was gradually isolated. As Wang Ye's last Dao seal was drawn into the air, Zhang Ziyang was instantly isolated in a different space.
The starlight of the stars was guided by the array formation, and the shadows of the stars gradually formed. The atmosphere was instantly ignited!
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