One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"You can't see me! You can't see me! You can't see me!"

Looking down at the ground beneath her feet, which was paved with mottled stone bricks of varying shapes and sizes, Jiang Bailan muttered to herself, afraid that Zhang Lingyu would suddenly call out to her.

He felt he already had enough trouble and really didn't want to get entangled with the other party anymore.

Ah!

That's it!

Jiang Bailan stated that he was absolutely not afraid of the old master who was also looking at him.

Just as Jiang Bailan muttered to himself as he walked past him, Zhang Lingyu, who exuded an ethereal aura, gradually furrowed his brow, forming a deep frown. He couldn't bear to look at himself any longer; was he really that terrifying?

It was me who lost my virginity!

I'm the one who suffered a loss!

Why are you acting like a victim?

For some reason, Zhang Lingyu felt a surge of anger every time he saw Jiang Bailan, and his usual self-cultivation techniques were completely ineffective.

Obviously!

It wasn't like this before!

At first, although Jiang Bailan was also lazy and often did some inexplicable things, Zhang Lingyu did not feel annoyed.

He can only blame himself for not being able to let go!

I can't get over what happened that night!

Having clearly witnessed the changes in his disciple, the old master sighed inwardly and called out to Jiang Bailan, who was trying to bury his head in the sand.

"Young friend, would you mind coming over for a chat?"

run!

Jiang Bailan made a decision entirely out of instinct, using a speed even faster than when she chased Xu Si, transforming into a short-range flying man and running into the distance.

Do not make jokes!

If I were to stop now, I'd be beaten up by you two in a doubles match!

Jiang Bailan didn't think he was Zhang Chulan, with such a big face that he could make this "top expert" not care. Destroying someone's cultivation was no small matter.

correct!

What about that bastard Zhang Chulan?

Shouldn't he be whispering to the old master?

Why do they never show up when they should, but are always right when they're going to cause me trouble?

"Where are you going, you rascal? Your master won't do anything to you!" Seeing Jiang Bailan pretending to run away, Zhang Lingyu finally couldn't hold back and shouted in a low voice.

"Really? Ah Yu, you have to swear!"

"I told you not to call me Ayu. Besides, this is Longhu Mountain. Where can you run to?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Bailan felt that what the other party said made sense.

Most importantly, he believed what Ayu said, even though this guy was proud, a taciturn person, and someone who wanted something but dared not say it...

But he's a good person, and good people don't lie!

Jiang Bailan stopped running and slowly walked up to Zhang Lingyu, intending to ease the awkward atmosphere. He greeted her with a smile: "Haha, what a coincidence, Ayu, I didn't expect to run into you here."

quiet!

So quiet!

Zhang Lingyu wished he could strike this guy dead on the spot with a Yin Five Thunderbolt. You think this awkward conversation is interesting, right?

"I told you not to call me Ayu!"

"Okay, Ayu!"

"you……"

Seeing his disciple so easily provoked by the other party's few words, the old master shook his head, thinking that Zhang Lingyu was still too inexperienced.

Back in his day, when he was that age, it was usually others who broke down in his defenses.

For example, even someone who is "flawless in life" can slap someone and laugh while crying.

How come when it comes to his own apprentice, he gets grabbed and strangled?

"Lingyu, go and greet the other guests. I need to speak with this young friend." The old celestial master glanced at the Taoist priest approaching him and said to Zhang Lingyu beside him.

"Disciple, obey."

Zhang Lingyu nodded obediently, and he also noticed the Taoist priest walking in this direction.

After Ayu left, Jiang Bailan finally took a good look at the person in front of him, the ceiling of the superhuman world, the 65th generation Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion - Zhang Zhiwei.

He was dressed in a black Taoist priest's robe, tall and upright, with narrow eyes and long beard and eyebrows. He always had a faint smile on his face, giving people a kind and amiable feeling at all times.

Seeing this, Jiang Bailan couldn't imagine that the other party would later be so ruthless towards Quanxing.

"You are Jiang Bailan. I know about Lingyu's matter. This is not your fault. Cause and effect, right and wrong are all predestined. He deserves this calamity."

Listen! Listen!

What is enlightenment? What is magnanimity?

Jiang Bailan really felt that Zhang Lingyu should learn from the Old Master. Why couldn't he be so forgiving?

Thinking of this, Jiang Bailan felt the old Celestial Master ask timidly, "Old Celestial Master, is Zhang Lingyu really your disciple? He doesn't seem like it at all."

-

"Damn it, what is this bastard saying..."

On the other side, in front of Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, who represented Wudang Mountain at the Luotian Grand Ceremony and was the owner of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, the Mad Queen Qimen, was stunned for a moment. Why did he suddenly start cursing when he was speaking so well?

However, Wang Ye quickly realized that although Zhang Lingyu was standing in front of him, her heart was not with him.

Following the line of sight, one could see a lazy man with short hair, wearing a white t-shirt and black trousers, talking to the old master.

With just one glance, Wang Ye could tell that this guy, like himself who used the Mad Queen's Qimen to turn on the air conditioner, was a fellow practitioner of the "laissez-faire" lifestyle.

-

"Stop your nonsense to this old man. Although Lingyu's matter is not your fault, it was caused by you. The one who tied the knot must untie it. I hope that you can help Lingyu resolve her inner conflict at this Luotian Grand Ceremony."

After saying that, the old master chased Jiang Bailan away because he saw Zhang Chulan in the distance.

Zhang Lingyu: "Master, so love will disappear, right?"

The one who tied the knot must untie it?

How to resolve inner conflicts?

He doesn't know anything about resolving inner conflicts!

and many more!

球？

Oh...do we have to take Ayu there again?

The thought of being ripped off by Zhang Lingyu for 1998 yuan again made Jiang Bailan feel like her heart was being torn apart; that was real RMB.

Thinking about this, he realized that Zhang Lingyu seemed to be the only one in the world who could get something for free from him.

Upon arriving here, Jiang Bailan immediately saw Wang Ye, who looked like he was about to die from staying up all night.

Isn't this the mad and silent successor of Qimen Dunjia—Wudang Wang Ye?

"Jiang Bailan, what did Master say to you?"

As soon as the other person approached, Zhang Lingyu couldn't wait to ask. As the last disciple of the Celestial Master, Zhang Lingyu always demanded high standards of herself, hoping to satisfy her master.

"Ayu, the Celestial Master wants me to help you resolve your inner conflict, so please choose a time. It doesn't matter how much it costs!"

Jiang Bailan steeled her heart, thinking that spending money to resolve this trouble might not be a bad thing.

Zhang Lingyu: "???"

Wang Ye: "What did I just hear? Is there some juicy gossip?"

Hearing Jiang Bailan's words, the innocent Zhang Lingyu, though unaware of the connection between resolving her inner conflict and spending money, still said, "Let's forget about a private duel. I just hope that you won't hold back in this competition and will use your true strength to challenge me!"

"True strength?"

"Ayu, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if I take it out!"