Chapter 182 Master and Disciple Reunion
The green light was like a circling dragon, quickly shuttling through the air and splashing sharply. If anyone was scratched by it, the person would either die or be seriously injured.
After more than ten breaths, the green light shot accurately into Lu Jin's back and returned to the sheath with a sound.
At this time, Zhang Chulan, Zhang Yude, and Zhuge Qing were all silent, too shocked to speak.
"Senior Lu, I want to learn this!"
Zhang Yude said loudly, very excited.
Born in this era, he had naturally read the sword-fighting novels circulating among the people. To him, the temptation was simply too great.
"Disciples who have entered the foundation-building stage can learn this sword technique."
Lu Jin smiled.
"I must practice hard!"
Zhang Yude nodded heavily.
At this moment, he had completely forgotten about the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method that the old man had taught him. Compared to this elegant sword technique, everything else was not a big deal.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye, it’s 2003.
A piece of news suddenly came into Trinity Gate.
"What? Lao Zhang is dead?"
Lu Jin stood up suddenly.
Beside him, a group of fellow disciples, such as Liu Deshui, Shuiyun, Chengzhen, and Li Muxuan who had just ended his confinement, all had narrowed eyes.
For them, although decades have passed, the memory of Zhang Huaiyi is still very profound.
"How did he die?"
"He was found in his home by people from the same village."
"When I left, I only had one breath left."
The young new disciple said in a deep voice.
Lu Jin's expression changed, and he suddenly stepped out: "I need to go out for a while."
"I am coming too!"
"Come with us!"
Liu Deshui and Li Muxuan both spoke.
Lu Jin nodded when he heard this, and then quickly came to Zhang Chulan and Zhang Yude who were practicing.
When they saw their uncle's serious expression, both father and son seemed to have a premonition of something bad and their faces changed slightly.
"Follow me down the mountain."
Lu Jin only said four words.
Zhang Yude frowned, and Zhang Chulan looked confused, but by tacit agreement, neither of them asked any questions.
When he realized that the car he was in was heading towards his home, Zhang Chulan subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhang Yude's clothes.
"It's okay, Chu Lan."
Zhang Yude comforted softly.
He raised his head and glanced, and saw that the elders in the car all had solemn expressions and were silent, which made his heart sink even more.
When they arrived at their home and saw Zhang Huaiyi lying there, the father and son's faces changed.
"father!"
Zhang Yude yelled and rushed forward.
"grandfather!"
Zhang Chulan was also in tears.
Li Muxuan took a few steps forward and took a quick look. A green light flashed in his eyes, and he could see Zhang Huaiyi's situation clearly in an instant.
"How about it?"
Lu Jin asked.
"There are a lot of people here, but I saw traces of the Tang Sect's Dan Shi on top."
"Some other auras are also scattered among various sects."
"The aftermath of the Thirty-Six Thieves has not disappeared until today!"
Li Muxuan sighed.
"Thirty-six thieves."
Lu Jin fell silent.
The incident of the Thirty-Six Thieves caused a big stir back then. Although the Sanyi Sect did not care, they still put Li Muxuan in solitary confinement.
But the fate of the thirty-five people outside was very miserable, some died and some escaped.
Even today, Zhang Huaiyi still hasn't escaped.
Zhang Yude and Zhang Chulan cried very sadly. Afterwards, several people helped to hold the funeral for Old Zhang. Both father and son were in heavy hearts.
"Do you know who killed my old man?"
In private, Zhang Yude found Li Muxuan.
The latter was stunned but did not respond.
"I know you're worried that I don't have the ability to seek revenge." "Can you promise me that when I have the power to seek revenge one day, you will tell me the identities of these people?"
Zhang Yude said in a deep voice.
Looking into the other person's eyes, Li Muxuan sighed softly: "Okay!"
After the funeral, everyone planned to leave, but Zhang Chulan insisted on staying here.
"I'm not going back, I want to stay with grandpa!"
"I will listen to him and stay here to study hard."
"What strange people, what immortality, it has nothing to do with me!"
Listening to his son's words, Zhang Yude sighed, walked over and put his big hand on his head: "Okay!"
"You have such filial piety. If your grandfather knew it, he would be very happy!"
Zhang Chulan's eyes were filled with tears, and he raised his head: "Thank you, Dad!"
Zhang Yude smiled and said, "Work hard!"
"Ok!"
Zhang Chulan nodded heavily.
Afterwards, Lu Jin and others left, leaving Zhang Chulan alone here.
After Lu Jin made some simple arrangements, he completed the admission procedures for him.
Although the Trinity Sect has been extremely low-key in recent years, and even ordinary extraordinary people have not heard of its name, it still has its own special channels and forces.
Those businessmen who once followed him have now become leaders of certain companies, controlling certain capital and power.
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In the Trinity Gate.
Jiang Liu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the shadow floating in front of him like a cloud.
"You have come here after traveling through mountains and rivers."
He sighed softly.
"I'm here to see my children and grandchildren, Chief Jiangmen, where are they?"
Zhang Huaiyi's spirit was elusive and only Jiang Liu could hear his voice.
"Unfortunately, they left after hearing the news of your passing."
Jiang Liu shook his head.
Zhang Huaiyi's body shook, he looked down at his twisted and gradually dissipating Yin spirit, and sighed.
"Before I died, God didn't even let me look at them!"
Jiang Liu stood up and walked up to him.
"I'll take you somewhere."
“Although this world is only a few decades old, the years there are like a dream and a song, and they have been passed down and passed on for countless times.”
“It’s already a mature world!”
Zhang Huaiyi's eyes were confused and he didn't understand what the other party meant.
But Jiang Liu didn't have the market, he just stretched out his hand and grabbed, the vertical pupil between his eyebrows opened, and a powerful suction force absorbed it and pulled it over.
Zhang Huaiyi only felt a trance in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed.
There were misty white clouds, groups of golden palaces, cranes overhead, soaring golden dragons, and fairy sounds all around, making him feel that the world was a little unreal.
"Where is this place?"
He murmured.
Looking up again, I saw three large characters in a flamboyant style engraved on the huge gate tower.
Dragon Tiger Palace!
"Huai Yi!"
Just then, a familiar voice came.
Zhang Huaiyi was shocked all over and turned his head blankly, only to see a figure with an excited expression flying out and appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Master, are you here to pick me up?"
Zhang Huaiyi's eyes were blurred with tears.
He died, so the master came to pick him up.
"Stinky boy!"
"This is not the underworld."
"It's the Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Realm!"
Zhang Jingqing found it funny and tapped Zhang Huaiyi on the head.
"Heavenly Palace?"
"But I haven't become an immortal yet!"
Zhang Huaiyi said in surprise.
Zhang Jingqing shook his head and laughed: "You haven't become an immortal yet."
“But, we’ve arrived in this world!”
"Becoming an immortal is only a matter of time!"
(End of this chapter)