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Chapter 28 - 27 Lu Zhuoyan’s Selflessness

Chapter 28: Chapter 27 Lu Zhuoyan’s Selflessness

"What’s going on? Why has such a change occurred!" The Ling Tian Sword Master’s expression underwent a drastic change!

Both his disciples were about to enter the Myriad Magic Forbidden Land, and he was already worried enough!

With this new development, he felt his heart could hardly take it.

The Ling Tian Sword Master suddenly glanced at Lu Zhuoyan.

Lu Zhuoyan’s heart skipped a beat: "Senior Brother, this has nothing to do with me!"

The Ling Tian Sword Master gritted his teeth and said, "I don’t think it has anything to do with you either! If you had the power to cause a disturbance in the Forbidden Land, do you think you would be chased down by someone in the Mahayana Realm like this?"

"Right, right, right." Lu Zhuoyan nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, I do not have that ability."

"I only remember that when you were young, you had a photographic memory, and at a very young age, you had read through countless scriptures. Under such circumstances, do you have any idea?" the Ling Tian Sword Master asked.

"No, no ideas," Lu Zhuoyan said decisively.

He denied it too quickly.

The Ling Tian Sword Master’s expression grew suspicious as he looked at him.

However, before he could question further.

Within the vortex.

The deep voice became louder and more frightening.

"Where is he."

"Where is he!"

In the end, the voice thundered like rolling thunder, let alone Mu Nanqing and Shi Nian who were already at the edge of the vortex, even those below showed pained expressions due to the resonating sound.

"Damn it." The Ling Tian Sword Master released his true energy to create a protective shield, covering the disciples below, his complexion turning ashen.

He could protect the others, but as for Nanqing and Shi Nian, even he was unable to help them now.

The sudden turmoil during the opening of the Forbidden Land, although the reason was unknown, the Ling Tian Sword Master always felt it was not a good sign.

Nanqing... Little Nian...

The anxiety in the heart of the Ling Tian Sword Master reached an unbearable level.

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, a burst of mad laughter echoed.

"Found him."

"Found him."

The countless ancient voices spoke simultaneously.

Found whom?

Who did they find?

The Ling Tian Sword Master fell into deep thought.

At this moment.

He turned his head in shock.

Lu Zhuoyan’s body seemed to be wrapped in countless invisible threads, these threads lifting him up, causing his entire body to exhibit a bizarre rigidity.

"Junior Brother, you!" The Ling Tian Sword Master exclaimed in shock.

Lu Zhuoyan turned his head, showing the Ling Tian Sword Master a smile uglier than crying.

Now, he was certain.

This group of petty ghosts were indeed here for him.

He was about to go mad.

Were all the beings in this Forbidden Land such petty ghosts?

He had only taken a little bit from them, did they really hold a grudge for fifty years?

What?

They’ve all lived for tens of thousands of years, could they really miss those few items?

"Junior Brother, what’s this about?" The Ling Tian Sword Master was somewhat bewildered: "You also have to go to the Myriad Magic Forbidden Land, but the Token..."

Lu Zhuoyan took out the token from fifty years ago and flashed it in front of the Ling Tian Sword Master, then said with firm conviction, "Senior Brother, even though I am now a half-crippled man, your two disciples still have bright futures ahead of them. As their Senior Uncle, I cannot stand by and watch them walk to their deaths. I have at least a hundred years more of experience than they do, this time, let me accompany them!"

Heh.

Being targeted by this group of undying old fiends, he had no choice but to go now.

Lu Zhuoyan’s face bore a righteousness.

This time.

The Ling Tian Sword Master and the others were moved.

Lin Tiantian cried out loud once again.

Whoo, whoo, whoo.

Is this the Junior Uncle?

Great.

So great.

Touching.

So touching.

The Ling Tian Sword Master’s eyes reddened: "Junior Brother, when you were little, you were such a troublemaker, and I had to scold you frequently. Now it seems, these years you have truly grown up, and you’re no longer the way you were before."

Lu Zhuoyan’s lips twitched slightly; he could no longer resist the enormous pulling force and could only hastily say, "Anyway, Senior Brother, rest assured. I will take good care of the two nieces of mine."

The vortex’s pulling force suddenly reached its limit.

Lu Zhuoyan grabbed Shi Nian’s hand desperately at the last moment.

Then.

The three people disappeared into the vortex at the same time.

The vortex quickly vanished, as if the apocalyptic scene had never existed.

Ling Tian Sword Master wiped away a tear.

Nanqing...

Little Nian...

And my junior brother.

They will definitely return safely.

They must.

"Master, they won’t encounter any trouble, right?" Lin Tiantian asked through blurry tears.

Ling Tian Sword Master patted her head and said firmly, "Right, they will come back."

Lin Tiantian knew Ling Tian Sword Master was just comforting her, but she still nodded vigorously.

Lu Xingzhi gazed at the now calm sky, pressing his lips firmly together.

He had always felt that with the Master here, there was no need to worry even if the sky fell.

But now it seems.

There are plenty of things in the world that even the Master can’t solve.

He needs... to work even harder.

"Third junior brother. Tomorrow, I’ve decided to start practicing at the hour of Mao (5-7 am), will you join me?" Lu Xingzhi said with determination.

Yun Jian nodded, "Okay, I usually get up at the hour of Yin (3-5 am), I’ll start practicing first, and join you when you get up."

Lu Xingzhi: "..."

He suddenly realized that he should never discuss such matters with a sword-practice maniac.

"Alright, all of you should go back now," Ling Tian Sword Master said without much interest, waving his hand for everyone to leave.

The disciples retreated and left one after another.

Ling Tian Sword Master returned to the small bamboo cottage with a sigh.

He went down to the wine cellar, hoping to find some fine wines to drown his sorrows.

A few seconds later.

A deafening roar erupted from Ling Tian Peak.

"Lu! Zhuo! Yan!!!!"

The weather was clear.

The sky was a perfect blue.

Lu Zhuoyan touched his nose and sneezed loudly.

He couldn’t help but touch his nose again.

He really was too popular; surely someone must be thinking about him again.

There’s no helping it, such is the charm of a great personality.

Xiao Huang and Tu Zi had already huddled together and were chattering away.

Shi Nian looked at Lu Zhuoyan with some surprise: "Little uncle, how did you get in here?"

Lu Zhuoyan immediately said with seriousness, "I was worried that you two might be in danger, so I purposely came in to protect you."

"Little uncle..." Mu Nanqing was touched.

They had only met a few times, and yet, just for the sake of being a disciple’s nephew, Lu Zhuoyan had gone to such lengths.

Such sentiment, isn’t it moving heaven and earth?

Shi Nian was also somewhat moved.

This little uncle not only looked handsome but also had a kind heart.

He was simply too perfect.

The bald critter stiffened.

Could Lu Zhuoyan really do something so self-sacrificing for others?

It, the baldy, was the first to disbelieve!

Just when the bald critter wanted to have a serious chat with Shi Nian, Lu Zhuoyan gave it a half-smiling glance.

The bald critter: "..."

Alright.

It can keep quiet for now.

But!

If this troublemaker causes trouble again, it will make sure to run away with Shi Nian and Mu Nanqing at the first opportunity!

As for Lu Zhuoyan, let him fend for himself!

Ah. But that won’t do either.

Xiao Huang was still in the hands of this troublemaker...

The bald critter immediately fell into a dilemma.

Unaware of its pet’s emotional turmoil, Shi Nian got up and curiously surveyed the surroundings.

Is this the place, the Myriad Magic Forbidden Land?