At the entrance of the Naruhito campus.

Zhang Yunxian listened to Qingfeng say that this strange connection between the Moon Worship Sect Masters and the Apocalypse in the past dynasties, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

He remembered the first time he met Yue, when Yue had said that he had an inexplicable attraction to her.

Later, Yue's several times of help to him, he always responded to his requests and spared no effort.

Now it seems that the reason why Yuehui has such a sense of closeness to him should be because of the drop of 'divine blood' in her body.

"By the way, why do those leftists in your sect have to kill me? Do you know the reason?"

Hearing Zhang Yunxian's question, Qingfeng shook his head.

"The history of the Lunatic Cult is too long, and it has formed a division between the left and right wings, at least for more than two thousand years, and there is no clear doctrine at all on the issue of dealing with the Apocalypse, and the two factions are stubborn and irreconcilable!"

Zhang Yunxian was not surprised, after all, even Huang Haisheng, the protector of the Moon Worship Sect, who was over 300 years old, couldn't say clearly, let alone Qingfeng in his early 200s.

"Hehe, this is really interesting, they desperately want to kill me, but even they don't know why they are doing this?" Zhang Yunxian smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but think back to his last speculation about the relationship between the Lunatic Cult and Chang'e.

"What was the end of the previous sect masters who had the 'divine blood' in their bodies stimulated by the Apocalypse?" he had never seen Qingfeng look so sad, and he couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

Qingfeng shook his head vigorously, and said in his mouth: "The body of the sect leader is just a mortal flesh, and it can't withstand the huge energy contained in the 'divine blood' at all, once the 'divine blood' is stimulated, it won't be long before they explode and die!"

"What, without exception?" Zhang Yun froze for a moment.

Qingfeng continued to shake his head.

"No exceptions!" he said in frustration.

Zhang Yunxian thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you know what the Apocalypse should do so that the 'divine blood' will not be stimulated?"

If Yue was to sacrifice himself to help him fight against those Dharma protectors, Zhang Yunxian would never be able to accept it.

Several contacts with the moon, each time it was almost the moon paying for him.

For the first time, the moon gave him a meteorite that made him understand how to absorb the essence of the universe;

The second time, Yue took Qingfeng Mingyue and saved him and Linglong from the hands of the two white-shirted guests at the Altar of Light.

The third time, Yue told him all the information about Lin Rulong, so that he knew himself and his opponent when he was fighting with Lin Rulong.

Recently, she has reminded herself on WeChat more than once to be careful of several Dharma protectors.

As for Huang Haisheng, who was implicated by himself and died under Song Qingyang's hands, although he said that he was appointed by Sun Protector to test and warn him, how could Zhang Yunxian not understand at this moment, all this must have been arranged by Yue.

One by one, one thing after another, flashed in Zhang Yunxian's mind continuously.

He is a person who is very afraid of owing favors to others, and if he wins a favor, he must pay back two points.

Therefore, let Yue be like Huang Haisheng, to prevent disasters and eliminate difficulties for himself, Zhang Yun is idle, no matter what, he must not allow such a situation to occur again, otherwise he owes Yue his affection, and he will really not be able to pay it off in this life.

Qingfeng still shook his head in frustration and said, "No one knows how the 'Divine Blood' is stimulated, and similarly, no one knows how the 'Divine Blood' can not be stimulated!"

Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt a headache.

Qingfeng looked up at Zhang Yunxian and said in a very guilty voice: "We are all cultivators, pay attention to sensing the destiny of heaven and obey nature! Regarding such a thing as fate, unless we kill all the signs at the beginning, otherwise once the gears of fate begin to turn, none of us can stop the coming of the end! Every time, when we see the sect leader taking the initiative to approach you, what appears in our minds is a picture of a moth fighting a fire! Apocalypse, alas, ......"

He let out a long sigh and couldn't go on.

Zhang Yunxian was also very uncomfortable in his heart, since he became this 'Apocalypse', although he had a miraculous ability, but his own fate was indeed swept into a torrent of fate, enveloping him involuntarily moving forward.

He was originally just a dick who didn't have much pursuit of life, but as he learned more about the real world, he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Initially, he wanted to resurrect Liu Xiaomei.

Now, he wanted to ask for an explanation for Shenyi and ask Chang'e why he did that to him back then!

Although every step forward is full of unknowns and uncertainties, Zhang Yunxian really has no way to turn back and be his ordinary self again.

"Qingfeng, you're right, once fate starts, it's hard to be broken!, but I still want to try it and see if I can rewrite it!" Zhang Yunxian showed a determined gaze and looked out the window.

When Qingfeng heard this, he looked at him with some surprise, as if he felt that some different changes had just taken place in him, but what this change was, Qingfeng couldn't say.

"Apocalypse, if you really want to save our sect leader, I advise you not to have any more personal contact with her. I don't want her to repeat the mistakes of the previous sect masters, once she does something to several Dharma protectors, at that time, even if she doesn't explode and die because of the 'divine blood' being stimulated, she will be rejected by the Lunatic Cult and will be punished as apostasy!"

Qingfeng didn't know if his admonition could play a positive role in the change of fate of the sect leader, but people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Yue is a child they have watched grow up with their own eyes, and now they are watching the reincarnation of fate and let her die, how can Qingfeng be indifferent?

Because there was no class in the afternoon, Zhang Yunxian did not go back to school.

There have been too many things that have happened recently, and Ling Zhi at home is going to find her father in her heart, if it weren't for Zhang Yunxian communicating with Aunt Mei and asking her to persuade Ling Zhi, I'm afraid that girl would have been impatient for a long time.

In the school, Fang Yao's side agreed to go back to the Tianfeng Relic Clan with her on the weekend to visit their clansmen.

There is also an elusive Mo Shaotian, and I don't know whether he is friend or foe?

Coupled with the imminent pursuit of the Lunatic Cult......

After separating from Qingfeng, Zhang Yunxian was preoccupied with his own thoughts, and walked aimlessly on the streets of Xijing South City.

It was getting dusk and the sun was sinking in the west.

Zhang Yunxian found that unconsciously, he actually walked to Xuanzang Pagoda Square.

In the middle of the square, there is a statue of Master Xuanzang, holding a tin staff, wearing a robe, standing on his chest with one hand, and his clothes and ribbons are elegant, looking like a Buddhist.

Many small business vendors, taking advantage of the lack of urban management, worked hard to sell their goods to tourists who came and went, and there were many elderly people who brought their little grandsons and granddaughters to the square to walk around.

Here, it seems that it will always be so lively.

Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt that this billowing red dust and smoke seemed to have a different taste, and he decided not to continue.

Finding a leisure chair, he sat down relaxedly, and looked at the front of him in a daze, people came and went, and pedestrians were weaving, as if the troubles in his heart were reduced.

The voices were noisy, but Zhang Yunxian couldn't listen to them, because his attention was completely attracted by the unique wind chimes on the Xuanzang Tower.

The wind chimes on the Xuanzang Pagoda have sounded for 1,400 years from the Tang Dynasty to the present.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of the wind chimes is crisp and pleasant, ethereal and ethereal, faintly revealing a bit of Zen, Zhang Yunxian can't help but listen to the joy in his heart, as if he is fascinated, and he doesn't realize that time has passed for a while.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already night and the lights were on.

In the eastern sky, a full moon rose, just hanging above the Xuanzang Pagoda.

The moon shines on the ancient tower.

Zhang Yunxian flipped out his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out that today happened to be the fifteenth day of February of the lunar calendar, no wonder the moon was so beautiful.

Tourists are still bustling, a little more than at dusk.

Probably rushed to see the North Square, which is known as the largest musical fountain show in Asia!

Zhang Yunxian exhaled, got up and stretched his body, and walked briskly in the opposite direction to most of the crowd.

It's not too early, and he won't go back, I'm afraid that he will worry Ling Zhi.

He walked to the side of the road where there were few people and the lights were dim, spread his body, and between two breaths, he had already seen the door of the Greentown Park family in the distance.

"Not good!" As soon as he fixed his body, Zhang Yunxian felt a sharp wind blade coming from behind him.

Before he could breathe and move slightly to the right, he heard a 'whoosh!' sound, and the wind blade swept dangerously against his left arm.

Zhang Yunxian didn't think about it, turned around and galloped towards the location of the mass grave in the eastern suburbs, with a few wind blades behind him, chasing after him.

He knew that several protectors of the Lunatic Sect had finally made a move against him!

Mass graves, flat.

Zhang Yunxian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the three old men wearing black robes with two moons embroidered on their necklines, and slowly walked out of the darkness.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Zhang Yunxian said lightly.

"Hehe, the reaction of the Apocalypse is really extraordinary, under the ambush of the three of us, we can still escape here! Introduce myself, my name is Liu Qiming, these two are Mu Lao and Cheng Lao, and the three of us will send you on the road together tonight, which can be regarded as a supreme honor for you!" One of the tall and slightly chubby old men stepped forward and said to Zhang Yunxian.

Mu Lao was the thinnest of the three, with a somewhat rickety figure and a slight wheezing.

When you are old, you look much stronger, although your face looks old, your body is straight.

The three of them stood in the shape of a zigzag, faintly headed by Liu Qiming.

Zhang Yun is idle, and the thief captures the king first!

"Old guy, if you want to go on the road, I should send you a few of you!" he shouted, and his body flashed towards Liu Qiming......