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Chapter 9 Thunder Tribulation Ends

In the mountain behind Longhu Mountain, Zhang Muzhi is still dancing with the sword. After all, he is a sword cultivator. No matter how skilled he is in using lightning techniques, he must ultimately focus on the sword.

After coming back for more than half a month, Zhang Muzhi stayed in the back mountain most of the day. Everyone in the Tianshi Mansion was busy preparing for the Luotian Dajiao, and everyone had their own busy schedules.

After all, the Luotian Dajiao sacrificial ceremony is not only a matter in the alien world, but also outside media and politicians are very concerned about this matter. Therefore, in order to ensure the normal progress of the Luotian Dajiao, there are many things that need to be dealt with.

However, the old man seemed to be able to see what Zhang Muzhi had gained from going down the mountain, so he never disturbed his practice. It was precisely because of this that Zhang Muzhi had a lot of time to spend on practice.

"Remember, the Luotian Dajiao will be held in a few days. I think I should be able to forcefully change some things now."

When the sun set, Zhang Muzhi stopped dancing with his sword. He put the sword into its scabbard and put it into the portable space given by the system. Then Zhang Muzhi returned to the mountain gate.

When he returned to Tianshi Mansion, he did not go back to his room, nor did he go to find the old man. Instead, he turned around and walked towards Mr. Tian's residence.

Since his body was tortured, Mr. Tian moved to the side hall behind the Tianshi Mansion.

The purpose of coming to see Mr. Tian was to change Mr. Tian's fate of dying in the Luotian Dajiao a few days later. He did not ask whether the system was feasible.

Because he knew that if he asked the system, the answer he would get would be no, but he just wanted to change Mr. Tian's fate.

The two people Zhang Muzhi cares about the most in Tianshi Mansion are the old man and Tian Jinzhong, who loves him the most.

Human beings are such emotional creatures. Even if they know the outcome of some things, they will not give up hope of changing the outcome. Zhang Muzhi cannot do it no matter what.

He couldn't remain indifferent to the death of his relatives. Now that he knew something was going to happen, he had to find a way to change it.

These days, he tried to kill Xiao Yuzi, whom Gong Qing pretended to be, but every time he thought he failed for various reasons. At that time, Zhang Muzhi probably knew that the so-called rules were at play.

Since there was no way to solve the culprit, he could only start from the victim's side, so he decided to insert a sword energy into Mr. Tian's body for protection.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​my son is here to see you."

Before he even reached the gate, Zhang Muzhi shouted inside at the top of his lungs.

"Your kid hasn't come to see me for so many days. I thought you had forgotten me as a grandpa."

After Zhang Muzhi walked into Mr. Tian's room, Mr. Tian smiled and pretended to laugh at himself.

"How could it be possible? How could I have forgotten Grandpa Tian? It's just that the boy has made some breakthroughs in his cultivation during this trip down the mountain. He needs to spend time to consolidate."

Zhang Muzhi gave Mr. Tian a shoulder and a pat on his back while explaining why he hadn't seen him for so long.

"Okay, okay, now that a monster like you has come out of the Tianshi Mansion, my senior brother and I can feel relieved."

He put his forearm hand on Zhang Muzhi's hand, as if stroking it.

Looking at the old man's mutilated arm, Zhang Muzhi couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and big tears rolled down his face.

"You kid, how old are you and why are you still crying?"

Suddenly feeling the moisture on his forearm, Mr. Tian angrily lectured Zhang Muzhi.

He naturally knew that this boy was feeling sorry for him.

"Grandpa, have you been feeling miserable these past few years?"

After hearing Mr. Tian's words, Zhang Muzhi quickly wiped away his tears.

"Is it bitter? I must have been bitter, but I didn't feel it afterward. I still have a naughty kid like you to accompany me, right?"

Suddenly hearing Zhang Muzhi ask this, Tian Jinzhong recalled the past few decades, pondered for a while and said with a smile.

It is true that Zhang Muzhi was a complete troublemaker when he was a child. Even if the soul in his body is that of an adult, he is still a child after all, and he also has the nature of those children.

Therefore, he did many naughty and mischievous things when he was a child. For this reason, Mr. Tian even tried to "save him" many times. Because of Mr. Tian's existence, he didn't know how much education he received from the old man.

Thinking of what happened when he was a child, Mr. Tian smiled and chatted with him for a long time. The content of the chat was nothing more than the embarrassing things when he was a child. In this way, the old man and the young man chatted in the room for a long time.

Neither of them noticed that there was a person standing outside the window, it was Lao Tianshi. Originally he just wanted to come to see his junior brother, but they heard that Zhang Muzhi was accompanying his junior brother inside.

The grandfather and grandson were chatting happily inside, and he knew what they were talking about, so he stood outside and listened quietly. After all, Zhang Muzhi grew up slowly under the witness of the two of them.

He knows most of them.

Recalling Zhang Muzhi's naughty and mischievous appearance when he was a child, the old master also had a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, if I told you that you would be in trouble, would you believe it?"

In fact, while Zhang Muzhi was squeezing Mr. Tian’s shoulders and beating his back, he

He has been trying to put the sword energy into his body, but no matter how much he puts in, it seems that there is a bottomless pit in Mr. Tian's body and he can eat it.

After eating it, it seemed to disappear out of thin air. After many attempts to no avail, Zhang Muzhi walked up to Tian Laolun, half-kneeling on one foot and asked him seriously.

"I watched you grow up, how could I not believe you?"

"You told me this so seriously, and coupled with the way you were crying before, I naturally guessed that you had something to tell me."

"You told me directly, which means you can't stop it. If the child can't stop it, just let it develop."

"Grandpa, I have worked hard for so many years, and it's time to relax."

Mr. Tian probably guessed it, but he didn't care at all. He put his forearm on Zhang Muzhi's head and stroked it gently.

I kept sighing in my heart that the child in front of me has grown from a baby to an adult in the blink of an eye. Time really flies by so fast.

Although Mr. Tian said it so calmly and calmly, the more things happened like this, the more Zhang Muzhi could not forgive himself. He could not forgive his own powerlessness, and even began to doubt why he wanted to become strong.

Just when this idea came to his mind, dark clouds began to gather in the sky of Longhu Mountain, and thunder began to appear faintly in the dark clouds.

"Oh no, it happens to be this time. Grandpa, I have to go out in a hurry."

Without any time to hesitate, Zhang Muzhi rushed out of the room.

"Grandpa, tell no one to go near the back mountain until I come back."

After rushing out the door, he saw the old Heavenly Master by the window. Zhang Muzhi gave instructions and then quickly moved to the back hill, leaving the two old men with blank faces.

However, the old Heavenly Master looked at the dark clouds above his head and had some guesses in his mind. He estimated that the dark clouds must be related to his grandson.

"Nima, it really comes when your mind is not firm. I don't know if I can withstand such a thick thunder."

Arriving at the back mountain, Zhang Muzhi ran to the top of the mountain, looked up at the faint thunder in the dark clouds, and murmured to himself.

No matter what, if you can withstand it, you have to resist it. If you can't resist it, you have to resist it. He immediately took out his sword, crossed his legs and began to meditate, with his sword on his legs.

"Boom...boom...boom."

The sudden thunder also frightened the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion. Fortunately, the old Tianshi summoned them all in time, and they all performed martial arts in the Tianshi Mansion. Looking at the direction covered by the thunder, it was the back mountain of their Longhu Mountain.
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