"Did you see the kid who followed the old Taoist priest in just now? That was Zhang Chulan who has been making so much noise recently."
"It's rumored that the source of Qi, one of the Eight Great Skills, lies within him. Do you think he's a match for you?"
Fang Dongtian saw the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest also saw him. The two nodded to each other in the air as a greeting.
"I put my hands in my pockets. Oh, I don't have pockets in this outfit, but that doesn't stop me from saying this."
"I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was. That guy was just a slap in the face."
Qin Qi looked at Zhang Chulan. No matter what others thought of Zhang Chulan, or what the original novel was like, he didn't take this guy seriously anyway.
"Hmph, that Taoist priest in white next to the old Heavenly Master is his disciple Zhang Lingyu, who is about the same age as you."
"But his practice of the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method is top-notch, and he is also a top-notch existence after the younger generation."
"If you're too arrogant, be careful not to overturn the car."
Fang Dongtian snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to Zhang Lingyu and began to introduce Qin Qi.
"Same thing, about the slap. I'm more curious about the old Taoist priest now. I'm a little unsure of his depth."
Qin Qi didn't have any eyes for Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan at this moment. He kept staring at Zhang Zhiwei, trying to find his flaws.
But no, whether it was life, state of mind, or martial arts, there were no flaws, and there wasn't too much frills.
He is simply tyrannical, without any flaws. If you want to defeat him, you can only fight him head-on, risking your life and strength.
"You kid still want to fight with the old master, you are not just arrogant, you don't even know how to spell the word fear."
Fang Dongtian said unhappily.
"Oh, I really don't know how to write these two words."
Qin Qi said with a grin.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Let's go to the arena to see how much skill you have. Let's go to the back mountain first."
Fang Dongtian led Qin Qi and the others to walk towards the back mountain, and the old Taoist priest appeared halfway.
"Hey, these leaders, remember, it's really a headache to deal with them."
"You are an old master, so of course you are busy. People like us only have leisure time."
Fang Dongtian and the old Taoist priest are from the same era and are both Taoists, so they are familiar with each other.
"Old Fang, although I sent you a message, I thought it would be enough for one of my disciples to show up, but I didn't expect you to come in person."
"Why are you Quanzhen also interested in the origin of Qi?"
The old Taoist priest asked bluntly.
"We are not interested. We only cultivate our lives and have no interest in those unorthodox methods. I came here this time to bring my apprentice to see the world."
Fang Dongtian pointed at Qin Qi and said, "This kid usually has no rivals in the temple. He is too arrogant. This time I brought him out to see the heroes of the world."
"Well, it shows off its brilliance."
The old Taoist priest Qin Qi, with his height of 1.9 meters, can completely look down on Qin Qi, but the confrontation between the two gives people the feeling that they are evenly matched!
When ordinary people confront the old Taoist priest, they will be instantly suppressed by the other party's aura, and in the eyes of the other party, the old Taoist priest will become extremely tall.
But in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, Qin Qi was as tall as him, and his aura was not inferior to his at all!
He looked at the other party's sharp aura and the undisguised arrogance in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.
After observing carefully, I found that although the other party's aura was very aggressive, his breath was not leaked at all. His eyes were arrogant, but his spirit was restrained.
Two completely different scenes appeared on Qin Qi at the same time, which surprised the old Taoist priest.
He seemed to see his former self, arrogant yet talented. He was not arrogant, but had pride in his bones!
His talent gave him the right to be proud! He was capable and worthy of being proud!
"You're still going strong."
Qin Qi looked at the old Taoist priest. This old man with white hair and beard seemed amiable, but in fact he exuded a threat all the time!
It is like a sleeping lion, even if it is just lying there motionless, its mane is fluttering in the wind!
"Master uncle, Master uncle and Old Heavenly Master have been staring at each other for a long time. I feel like the atmosphere is not right."
Lu Linglong came close to Fang Dongtian and spoke in a low voice.
"Don't worry, it will be fine, I think. Forget it, Linglong, go and help your uncle."
Fang Dongtian looked at Qin Qi. He really didn't know what his disciple could do. Maybe he would fight with the old master in the next second.
"Hello, old master. Uncle, we have to hurry to the back mountain. I will take you to see my great-grandfather. He often talks about you."
Lu Linglong stepped forward and held Qin Qi's arm, and at the same time greeted the old Taoist priest to attract his attention. In an instant, the tense atmosphere between the two was resolved.
"Linglong, you've grown into a big girl in the blink of an eye."
"Lao Fang, I have some things to take care of, so I won't stay any longer. I'm leaving first."
The old Taoist priest looked at Lu Linglong and greeted her, then said goodbye to Fang Dongtian and turned and left.
"Uncle Master, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Linglong looked at Qin Qi who was in deep thought and asked.
"I'm thinking about how to defeat the opponent without killing him."
Qin Qi said.
"ah!"
"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Linglong, let's go to the back mountain to find your great grandfather."
Fang Dongtian interrupted Lu Linglong's surprise and then walked towards the back mountain.
And the other side.
"Master, what happened to that fellow Taoist? Why did you stare at him for so long?"
Zhang Lingyu then opened his mouth and asked his doubts.
"Nothing much, just that she looked pretty and resembled my old self, so I took a few more glances at her."
The old Taoist priest was also thinking about how to defeat Qin Qi without killing him, but he couldn't come up with a plan after thinking about it for a long time.
I thought to myself, "Oh, it was already troublesome, and now it's even more troublesome. Zhang Chulan should use his head to fight that kid from before."
"I guess I'll be slapped to the ground and won't be able to get the button out. I have to think of a way."
"If that big-eared thief hadn't messed around back then and honestly inherited the position of Heavenly Master, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble."
"I guess I've already lived in peace and quiet like Lao Fang."
The old Taoist priest shook his head when he thought of this. There was nothing he could do. It was fate and time. Since he became a Taoist priest, he had to do it well.
At this time, Qin Qi and his companions came to the back mountain, where the crack rope bridge was.
"If you have the ability, please cross the bridge. If you don't, you can climb over using the ropes."
Two Taoist priests from Mount Longhu stood on both sides of the rope bridge and spoke.