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

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Zhang Chulan turned around curiously, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.

Jia Zhengliang was drenched in sweat, his body trembling as if he had been completely exhausted, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife scattered on the ground at his feet, and he looked as if he had been pulled out of the water.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, wondering what was going on.

Jia Zhengliang was fine just now, how come he's almost exhausted now?

He silently glanced at the prime suspect.

"Master Lu, what happened to Jia Zhengliang?"

Lu Xuan looked completely innocent: "Maybe his senses are just too sharp!"

"Sometimes, it's dangerous to have too high a level of perception when your cultivation level is insufficient."

Lu Xuan does not know the art of manipulating objects, but he does have a sword with which he has a deep connection, which is still hanging on Mount Wudang!

Jia Zhengliang's ability to sense the connection between Lu Xuan and Lu Zu's sword through his perception of the weapon he was feeding demonstrates his high level of talent.

Wow! I don't understand, but it sounds impressive.

Zhang Chulan seemed to be deep in thought, wondering what Jia Zhengliang had sensed.

"I am Lu Xuan from Wudang."

Lu Xuan stopped in front of Jia Zhengliang, only to see Jia Zhengliang's body trembling slightly, his Qi surging within him, clearly trying to forcefully summon the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Garlic bird, garlic bird! Let's not put any more psychological pressure on him!

Lu Xuan returned the greeting and walked past Jia Zhengliang.

As Jia Zhengliang watched Lu Xuan walk away, his body trembled incessantly, yet he was still unable to awaken even the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

The sword is the king of all weapons, let alone the sword of a sword immortal, and Lu Xuan's cultivation has reached the level of reaching the heavens.

Jia Zhengliang's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife didn't even dare to be drawn in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan just happened to walk up to Jia Zhengliang, whose internal energy had reached its limit.

Thump! Jia Zhengliang collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, ultimately unable to activate the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Pale-faced and weak all over, Jia Zhengliang no longer had the strength to speak.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Jia Zhengyu hurriedly went to help his younger brother, his face showing a clear, innocent ignorance, as if he knew nothing at all.

Lu Xuan kept walking and brushed past him.

Zhang Chulan followed behind Lu Xuan and couldn't help but be curious when he saw this scene.

"Master Lu, it seems like Jia Zhengyu hasn't sensed anything at all?"

Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment before speaking tactfully.

"Perception also requires talent."

Zhang Chulan understood.

If Jia Zhengliang's heightened perception was due to his talent, the vast difference in his cultivation level led to his current exhaustion.

Jia Zhengyu is so bad that you can't even feel the difference.

Hmm... it's good to be happy!

The sight of Jia Zhengliang collapsing from exhaustion, as seen by the onlookers, immediately became...

"Hiss! Jia Zhengliang was scared to the ground by Lu Xuan? Is this the terrifying aura of the Quanxing Killing Machine?"

"What? Jia Zhengliang actually knelt down in front of Bloodhand Butcher Lu Xuan?"

"No way! Jia Zhengliang was actually forced to kneel by Lu Xuan?"

"What? Lu Xuan is telling us to kneel down with Jia Zhengliang?"

Lu Xuan, along with Zhang Chulan, Xu San, Xu Si, Bao'er, and others, hadn't gone far when rumors began to spread unchecked.

Until Wang Ye approached with a curious expression.

"Grandmaster Uncle, I heard you said that the Quanxing Sect will kneel before you from now on?"

Lu Xuan: "..."

How could the rumors have spread this far in just a few minutes?

Fortunately, I, Lu, am not the kind of person who implicates innocent people.

He casually gave Wang Ye a sharp rap on the head.

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Wang Ye covered his head and cried in grievance. No! What did I do to deserve this?

Lu Xuan asked seriously, "Did you just laugh?"

Is it wrong for me to laugh?

Wang Ye looked aggrieved. You clearly just want to hit me!

Another sharp rap on the head!

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

"Little Yezi! I'm doing this to teach you..."

Lu Xuan said in a serious tone, "Don't have excessive curiosity. Even if you want to be a sorcerer, you must restrain your curiosity."

“If I hadn’t sealed your inner vision, you would have killed yourself sooner or later.”

Wang was indignant, feeling that Lu Xuan was clearly just looking for an excuse to hit him.

But circumstances forced Wang to compromise.

"Grandmaster Uncle, the competition is about to begin. When will you be able to unlock my inner realm?"

"Let's wait until you pass the preliminary test! Until then, you should stick to Tai Chi."

Wang Ye looked aggrieved, but I didn't say anything.

Ever since the inner world was sealed off, he hasn't been able to freely start a game and calculate things, and he's been unhappy.

More and more people are coming to the back hill.

Each and every outstanding young person in the world of supernatural beings is now eager to fight.

For example, Zhuge Qing, who has squinty eyes and immediately fits the image of a strong person, doesn't listen to gossip.

He is a descendant of the Zhuge family's Wuhou Qimen, and a leading figure among the younger generation of the Zhuge family in this era. He came to the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time to see the younger generation down the mountain.

For example, there's a handsome white-haired guy named Zhang Lingyu...

Looking at Wang Ye, and then at Lu Xuan, who was the center of attention, Zhang Lingyu's eyes held a complex mix of emotions.

Xia He is dead. As a member of the Quanxing sect, and one that has earned the reputation of being one of the Four Madmen of the Bone-Scraping Knife, Zhang Lingyu was not naive enough to believe that Xia He was pure and innocent.

The moment she became the All-Sex, her death was inevitable.

Zhang Lingyu would never seek revenge against Lu Xuan for Xia He's sake; his relationship with Xia He was a mistake from the start.

A single wrong decision led to his current predicament.

He had considered killing Xia He to sever this ill-fated relationship, but he felt guilty and couldn't bring himself to do it...

He had considered whether to give up everything, but he knew very well that he could not be with Xia He and that he had no approval for Quanxing.

He wanted to be a perfect person, but he couldn't be one.

She's even conflicted now, feeling that Lu Xuan killing Xia He was helping her, yet also thinking that such a thought is too cold-blooded.

I've been struggling with this for so long, and now I feel like I shouldn't take my anger out on others. I'm overwhelmed with conflicting emotions and have no way to find a way out.

Looking ahead and behind, one's own life is inherently filled with worry.

Life is inherently full of worries; how can one expect everything to be perfect?

Just as the many extraordinary individuals remained silent, the Old Celestial Master pushed Tian Jinzhong out, followed by several of the Ten Elders.

From a great distance, Lu Xuan stood out from the crowd.

Old Master: "..."

Looking around, I felt a strange sense of guilt.

It's their own fault! After the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony ends, these young extraordinary individuals will probably be so discouraged by Lu Xuan that they'll question their very existence.

The Ten Elders behind him were even more lifeless, looking at Lu Xuan below the stage, feeling that their original plan had no hope at all.

Given Lu Xuan's previous display of cultivation, he could easily defeat them, let alone the group of inexperienced young supernatural beings below the stage. Wouldn't Lu Xuan be able to beat them like cutting melons and vegetables?

For a moment, an eerie atmosphere filled the room.

The crowd below the stage was huge, the young superhumans were full of vigor, and all sorts of rumors were flying around.

Lu Xuan even heard someone say to him in a serious tone that they had heard Lu Xuan declare that the Quanxing sect would kneel down and speak to him from now on.

Lu Xuan: "..."

Lu Xuan never said that.

I'll kill the Quanxing members on sight, whether they kneel or not doesn't affect my killing them!

The stage was deathly still, and the Ten Elders had different expressions. Except for the Old Master, they all had a gloomy face.

A strange light flashed in Wang Ai's eyes. The Wang family and Quanxing have always had some kind of relationship. He heard that Quanxing seems to be taking action recently. Is there anything they can do?

Lu Ci was also staring at Lu Xuan.

Hearing that Feng Zhenghao had sent his daughter to his house, only to have it blown up, Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time began to think about a new plan.

If we really can't use the surname Lü, how about Lu?

The old master coughed twice.

"Everyone has come to this grand Taoist ritual not to listen to this old man's ramblings, but to exchange skills..."

"I won't waste any more time, let's begin!"

[Failure Diary]