One person: Started at Wudang, got hit on the head by Lu Zu's sword.

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Is this really harmonious?

Lu Xuan looked curious.

"I thought a few horned beasts would stand up and shamelessly say they were coming to kill me?"

Erzhuang whistled with an innocent look on his face.

Master Lu, you guessed that yourself, I didn't say it!

“They caused trouble right in front of me, so I never intended to let them off the hook…”

Lu Xuan spoke without any concern.

"They're just some beasts with fur and horns; we can deal with them when the time comes."

Erzhuang: "(???')"

Master Lu, that's enough! No need to say anything more.

I'm just a child!

"Master Lu, if there's nothing else, I'll be making my way!"

Erzhuang looked completely innocent.

Can we pretend I was never here today?

Lu Xuan raised his hand and flicked his fingers, sending the two strong men flying out of Longhu Mountain.

"For the sake of our friendship, tell your father..."

"Anything is fine, just don't do anything reckless!"

Lu Xuan remained calm.

This might sound arrogant to others, but Lu Xuan meant it sincerely. Many times, some people die because they court death…

Under the cover of night, some shady characters also gathered in the shadows.

"Do you think we should start taking action ahead of schedule?"

One of the Quanxing members stuffed the unsold Xia He photo album into his bag and said to the Quanxing member in front of him.

"Something just doesn't feel right to me."

"Something's not right."

The Quanxing monk at the front, who looked like a monk, spoke up after hearing their discussion.

Are you afraid of Lu Xuan?

"What immortal? You actually believe in that?"

"Do you really think that killing hundreds of Quanxing members, slaying a thousand-year-old snake demon, and blowing up a Tianxiahui building that's hundreds of meters tall makes you a ruthless person?"

"He's never seen a truly ruthless character."

"I, Thousand-Hand Guanyin, will definitely take Lu Xuan's head to avenge my senior brother, Eight-Armed Arhat."

Several members of the Quanxing sect followed behind, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Something doesn't sound right.

That feeling of something being wrong was a sensation, a peculiar feeling...

They clearly felt that Lu Xuan was extremely terrifying and should absolutely not be provoked, yet they couldn't muster even a shred of awe.

It was as if they were in a dream with a filter on, and they had no awe for Lu Xuan's terrifying cultivation. They just thought that Lu Xuan was nothing special.

To put it more bluntly: It's like he's wearing a halo of idiocy, and all he wants to do is tear Lu Xuan apart.

The group rushed forward, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, they arrived at a gathering place.

As soon as you look, a large number of Quanxing people are gathered openly in this mountain forest.

The surrounding environment, shrouded in mist, provided them with natural shelter.

In the center of the many sects, on a large rock that would take several people to encircle.

Gong Qing, who looked like a teenager but whose head was sometimes lowered, resembling a college student, was speaking to the many members of the Quanxing sect below, with droopy dark circles under his eyes.

Why do I feel so sleepy all the time?

Gong Qing's eyes were filled with a dazed look, as if he couldn't even turn his head properly, but he still forced himself to stay awake and talk to the cannon fodder below.

"In short, this time a large number of experts from our Quanxing Sect have come, and we also have the support of the Wang family..."

"This time, the advantage is in my hands."

"Okay." ×N!

The crowd below was filled with fervor, as if they could see the destruction of Longhu Mountain tomorrow, and the scene of them making a ruckus on Longhu Mountain and then escaping unscathed.

Below, Lü Liang frowned as he looked at Wang Zhi, the member of the Wang family, who was making a grand appearance in the Quanxing sect, and then glanced around at the numerous Quanxing members who had gathered on Longhu Mountain late at night.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like seeing a group of cannon fodder shrouded in the halo of idiocy.

How could so many members of the Quanxing sect gather in Longhu Mountain so late at night without anyone noticing?

Wang Zhi, the head of a prominent family, is now directly discussing the destruction of Longhu Mountain with a group of Quanxing members?

And when did this place come to be on Longhu Mountain?

A faint blue light flickered in Lü Liang's eyes, but he could only see these subtle discordant features and could not find the specific reason.

Is the entire Longhu Mountain shrouded in an aura of idiocy?

No one noticed anything was wrong?

Lu Liang felt an unbelievable sense of absurdity. Was it his problem, or the world's problem?

In the distance, night is fading and dawn is breaking.

Chapter 120: Lu Xuan felt defeated for the first time. What exactly was this...?

The next day, early in the morning.

A group of viewers sighed, "It's a pity we didn't get to see a river of blood," and went down the mountain. Another group stayed on the mountain, still discussing what the Old Master would give to Lu Xuan.

"That can't be right. Would Lu Xuan still want the Heavenly Scroll?"

"I don't think so. Master Lu is already so powerful, why would he need the Heavenly Talisman?"

"But Master Lu is an outsider. How could the Celestial Master possibly pass on the position of Celestial Master to him?"

"That makes sense! Then wouldn't it be less interesting to watch?"

"Damn it, didn't you tell us to stay? Now you're saying it's not worth watching?"

"I was actually hoping that Lu Xuan would be dissatisfied with the reward, and in a fit of anger, he would overthrow the old Celestial Master and seize the position of Celestial Master..."

"Why don't you uninstall Tomato first?"

Amidst a group of enthusiastic spectators filled with questions, Lu Xuan slowly walked into the arena, and then discovered the answer together with the audience.

Something feels off.

The Celestial Master is in the main seat, Lu Jin is on the left, and Taoist Zhang Lingyu is on the right.

Their position, especially the jade boxes covered with brocade they were holding, was striking.

Lu Xuan: "?"

With this kind of setup, is the Celestial Master going to turn on me and ambush me with eight hundred axemen?

Looking at the old master's smiling face, it felt like he had dug a pit.

The audience was even more confused, wondering what was going on.

You can't see it during the competition, but you see a river of blood at the awards ceremony?

The rumors are true; the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is actually full of shady dealings. As the fighter who tears through the shady dealings, Lu Xuan is going to lose his life here today.

The box actually contains the Tongtian Talisman, but inside the Tongtian Talisman is a Fish Intestine Short Sword, a surprise reveal is about to unfold.

"No! Aren't these associations getting more and more outrageous?"

"I also think that Lenovo isn't just making things up; how come they've already revealed their true intentions?"

"What's the meaning of such a big show of force?"

"A hen!"

Inside the arena, the old master had a malicious smile on his face.

Lu Xuan: "(￢_￢)"

"Old Celestial Master, what kind of show are you putting on?"

The old master cleared his throat and spoke softly.

"Originally, Lao Lu and I planned that if the winner of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony competition was someone from Longhu Mountain, he would succeed as the Celestial Master; otherwise, he would inherit the Tongtian Register."

"But Zhuge Qing, who came in second yesterday, specifically came to me and didn't want to accept this inheritance..."

The old master paused for a moment after saying this.

Lu Jin picked up the conversation, shaking his head and smiling.

"It seems that only I consider this Tongtian Scroll a treasure, while in the eyes of you young people, it's just a worthless thing."

"so……"

A triumphant smile appeared on the old master's face.

Suddenly, the brocade on the jade plate was lifted, and an ancient seal immediately came into view.

"I intend to pass on the position of the sixty-sixth Celestial Master to Lu Xuan here."

Lu Xuan: "(??.)?"

I really didn't expect this.

Old Celestial Master: "???"

You'd be wrong to think of that!