C629 Lu Yan Zhao

The sun was shining brightly outside the mining cave. However, to Lin Bai and the rest who had stayed in the mining cave for a long time, it was rather dazzling. The sunlight was warm and the cave was cold. This change in temperature gave people the feeling that it was a lifetime ago.

"Everyone, don't worry. I, Cheng Yeseng, swear that I will not reveal a single word of what happened in the mine!" The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit. Under such circumstances, Cheng Yeshen had long since lost any desire to compete for the title of Grand Elder. When he walked out of the mine and saw the sunlight shining again, he realized the difficulty of life. Thus, he turned around and said to Lin Bai and the rest in a low voice.

Cheng Bai knew very well that if he spread the news that Lin Bai and the rest were over, he would definitely be able to reap a lot of benefits. Moreover, he would also be able to turn these people into a storm of blood and slaughter. However, he was well aware that if he dared to speak even half a word, these few people would be the ones waiting for him to retaliate. He already knew that he was no match for them in the face of all that was happening in the mine.

"Mr. Cheng is a smart person, and the most important thing is that you are the descendant of my Chinese Yan Huang. "The Aeolus Art is one of the most important inheritances of the Chinese Art. I hope that when we return home this time, you can spread your skills many times and strengthen the prestige of our Chinese Art!" Lin Bai pondered for a moment, then took out a dagger and drew a few pieces from the Lunar Scourge. After handing them over to Cheng Yeseng, he slowly said.

In the eyes of Lin Bai, everything in the mine cave was within his eyes. Cheng Yeshen's cultivation base in the Feng Shui palaces was not bad, and he was different from Su Rui Tai and the rest. He was not crazy. The Chinese phase technique was already weak, it would not be wise to cut off one's own arm. It would be wise to let Cheng Yeseng spread the technique and teach more people how to perform the technique.

Cheng Baisheng looked at Tai Nian who was emitting a dense fragrance from his hands. Tears flickered in his eyes, but he didn't know what to say. Everything he had done this time around was all for the sake of stealing the title of Grand Elder. But after his defeat, he had never imagined that Lin Bai would actually give him the title of Grand Elder. Repaying a grievance with virtue, the weight of this favor was likely even heavier than Mount Tai.

"Brother Lin, I will remember your words. I will not thank you for your great kindness. When you return to Huaxia, you will definitely hear the news about me!" Cheng Baisheng carefully put away the Taisui and kowtowed to Lin Bei Na. After kowtowing three times, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and strode out of the valley.

Lu Yanzhao looked at Cheng Bai's fading figure and sighed, "Brother Lin has great methods. You have resolved a grudge, lost an enemy, lost a friend, and even managed to preserve the legacy of the Chinese Prime Minister Feng Shui. "To be able to repay a grievance with one's virtue is truly rare. If it were me, I definitely would not be able to do it."

"The inheritance of the Chinese technique has been gone for a long time. This person cannot be killed." Lin Bai smiled indifferently. He then turned his head and glanced over Lu Yanzhao, slowly saying: "Since we have already come out of the mine, Boss Lu, you should also carefully explain to us what kind of relationship you and the Sky Sect have, and what kind of relationship our benefactors have!"

Lin Bai was very clear on the degree of meticulousness of Lu Yanzhao's thoughts. Although there was a Phantom Transformation Phantom in the mine as his guarantor that person was not taken advantage of by Lu Yanzhao. But there was still doubt in Lin Bai's heart. In his memories, Li Tian Yuan had never once told him that he had a disciple overseas. The origins of Lu Yan Zhao's cultivation base could not be doubted.

If he couldn't find out the reason behind all of this, then it wouldn't be appropriate to hastily admit it. Besides, no one knew what kind of character this person had. If those people from Zhao Song's descendants purposely placed the Suspicious Cloud Pawn, with such a person by their side, all their plans against the Eight Dragons would be for naught.

Brother Lin, you still do not believe me, but this is not strange. I'm afraid Master has never mentioned my existence to you. Lu Yanzhao shook his head and smiled wryly for a moment, then slowly explained to the crowd:

Although the Southeast Asian battlefield had long been forgotten by the world, it was still a place that could not be mentioned in the world's major military academies, especially in the special forces' classroom training. Southeast Asia was located in the tropical rainforest area. The miasma was dense in the forest, and poisonous snakes and fierce beasts were growing everywhere. The environment was extremely vile. During the anti-fascist war that year, this place had left countless young people's lives.

However, what made people's expression change the most in Southeast Asia was not the venomous snakes and ferocious beasts, but the inheritance of all kinds of strange magical techniques. Among these inheritances, there was not only the Descending Head, but also part of the Miao Jiang Evil Gu inheritance. This was not only a battlefield for the soldiers, but also a battlefield for the martial practitioners of strange martial arts. In that war, countless talented people from China came here, including Li Tian Yuan.

Whether it was the war between the soldiers or the martial arts of the Mysteries Sect, the people who were sacrificed the most were the commoners. At that time, Southeast Asia was completely different from the present. There was a bloody storm, a mountain of corpses and a sea of flames everywhere. Perhaps the family of three would be able to eat together in the morning, but in the evening, they would have to face the sadness of the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man or the black-haired man giving away the white-haired man.

Lu Yanzhao was one of the victims of this war. His parents were also members of the Miracle World who had gone to Southeast Asia to participate in the war. After a sudden battle, Lu Yanzhao's parents had been infected by the Gu poison, and both husband and wife had perished. On the other hand, Lu Yanzhao survived by a fluke. Li Tian Yuan, seeing that he was still young, passed down the Stellar Martial Arts to him and then left in a hurry, continuing the war.

The flames of war were raging. After the war had ended, although Li Tian Yuan wanted to search for Lu Yan Zhao, he couldn't find any trace of Lu Yan Zhao. Due to the restrictions of the wartime rules, Li Tian Yuan and the rest hurriedly returned home, ending the matter. Li Tian Yuan thought Lu Yan Zhao had died in the war, but didn't expect him to be adopted and raised by an old couple in the local area.

"This is the gist of it. Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, if you don't believe me then you can go and find those old men. They might have some memories regarding this matter." After Lu Yanzhao finished his explanation, he let out a sigh of relief and said sorrowfully, "Although I've been searching with all my heart, I've never found any trace of him. I didn't expect him to have passed away."

"You're the boy from that year!" He turned to Lin Bai and said in a deep voice, "Lin Bai, he is indeed right. Old friend Tian Yuan did ask me to help him find Lu Yanzhao back then, but the fire of war raged and in the end we could only return to Hua Xia because we had no other choice."

"I also have some memories about this. Before Master's death, he also said that if there wasn't a war, then his other disciple would be around the same age as me!" Chen Baian scratched the back of his head and stared at Lu Yanzhao with wide eyes. "It's been seventy years. Junior Brother Lu, you should be over seventy years old. Why do you look like you're a fifty year old middle-aged man?"

"When I was young, I had a fortuitous encounter. I took in another master in Southeast Asia and taught me some life-saving techniques. That's why I did this." Lu Yanzhao slowly spoke, then he turned to look at Lin Bai and smiled bitterly, "To put it bluntly, after Mingyou told me about the news, the reason why I urgently needed someone to come was because I wanted to bring him to my master."

Lu Yanzhao was very sincere, and did not seem to be lying. Moreover, every time he mentioned the news of Li Tian Yuan's death, his eyes would be covered by a layer of white mist. If one didn't have deep feelings for him, ordinary people definitely wouldn't do this.

Hearing that, Zhang Sanmeng laughed bitterly and said, "So you all have a door for survival, but I don't have anything. "As an old man, when I go out to pick up girls, I will always be scolded. It seems that I need to eat more. Let's see if I can regain my youth and regain my previous elegance!"

The originally heavy atmosphere was immediately cut short by the clownish and jesting words of Zhang SanKuang. It instantly lightened the tension, and the smiles on the faces of the crowd even broke out into smiles. Judging from Zhang Sanmang's appearance, if he had a white beard and looked older, then he would look more like a sage. If he really became younger, then he would inevitably be treated as a hooligan!

Lin Bai was also very clear that the Astral Energy Monastery was a self-created technique of Li Tian Yuan, and he also believed that this technique could be compared to the legendary eight hundred cultivation technique.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Lu, please accept a bow from Lin Bai!" Now that the truth had been revealed, Lin Bai immediately turned towards Lu Yanzhao and bowed to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Recently, I've been through too many things, so I'm not very careful. I've questioned him in all kinds of ways, I hope that you don't mind!"

Seeing that, Lu Yanzhao hurried over to Lin Bai, and wrapped his arms around Lin Bai. "Junior brother, you are the sect master of the Heaven Sect, even if we bow down to each other, it should be me bowing to you. You absolutely cannot do this. It's just that I want to know what happened to Master back then. According to his cultivation, he shouldn't have died so early. "

"Before, I also thought that Master's lifespan was almost up, but now that I think about it, this is really strange. However, Senior Apprentice Brother and I have been wandering around the mountain training all those years, so we are not very clear about the secret behind it. " Lin Bai shook his head and said in a deep voice, "In a few more months, Master's anniversary will arrive. When the three of us return to the mountain to pay our respects, perhaps we can find some clues."

As the sound of Lin Bai's voice faded, Lu Yanzhao's face was once again filled with an indescribable grief, as if he was recalling memories of the past. Seeing this, Lin Bai hastily spoke words of consolation, and Zhang SanKuang was no different. He changed his usual crazy and reckless personality and tried to comfort this junior brother of his who had suddenly appeared, not wanting him to hurt his body because of his master's death.

A look of deep regret appeared on the faces of the crowd. Regardless of whether it was Zhang SanKuang, who was free to do whatever he wanted, Lu Yanzhao, who was meticulous in his thoughts, or Lin Bai, who had profound skills.

However, it was because of this joyous reunion that they were unable to see the sad and sorrowful expression on Chen Baian's face.