Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face cold willow wind.

It's about the cool weather in March.

Zhang Yunxian felt the fragrance of flowers permeating the community, and his mood was naturally very happy.

The sales lady who I hadn't seen for a long time, whose name was 'Kexin', saw Zhang Yun walking around the community, greeted him very warmly, and asked him if he was comfortable and if there was anything he needed help with.

Zhang Yunxian thanked him with a smile.

His good mood was suddenly ruined just as he was about to walk downstairs.

Because of the weird feeling of being targeted, I came to my mind again.

Zhang Yun was silent, and when he bypassed a rockery, he jumped lightly, and unknowingly hid in the treetop of a densely foliage law plane tree.

A few seconds later, the handsome man he had seen slowly appeared from behind, walked to the place where Zhang Yunxian had disappeared, and looked around thoughtfully.

"Why are you following me?" Zhang Yunxian's figure flashed and appeared in front of the man.

The man was slightly stunned, and then a smile of appreciation appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and said, "The night man is really smart, get to know me, my name is Mo Shaotian." ”

Zhang Yunxian ignored it and looked at him coldly, "Are you a divine envoy?"

Mo Shaotian shook his head suspiciously, "What divine envoy?"

"Then why do you keep staring at me?"

Mo Shaotian's eyes showed a little surprise, he felt that his whereabouts were hidden enough, listening to the meaning of Zhang Yunxian's words, he had already discovered himself.

"I heard Liu Tian and Lao Lu say how great you are, and I also said that they are growing up others and destroying their own prestige, but I didn't expect you to be more powerful than rumored!" he exclaimed with a smile.

Zhang Yunxian was unmoved in his heart, still looking at him coldly.

"You're really in the same league as those two white-shirted guys!"

"Night Man, don't be impulsive! Let's find a place to sit down and have a good chat! Even if it's going to fight, you don't want to do it in public, right?" Mo Shaotian finished speaking, turned around and left.

Zhang Yunxian pondered for a moment, but decided to follow, he had to figure out what their intention to entangle him was.

……

Ten minutes later, there was a mass grave in the east of the city.

"Remember here?" Mo Shaotian asked mysteriously, pointing to the crater on the ground with a diameter of ten meters.

Zhang Yunxian's face was cloudy, he didn't understand what Mo Shaotian meant, could it be that they had completely grasped the fact that he had come back from the dead?

"Fate is such a thing, it's really amazing, unexpected changes, sometimes it happens in an instant, right?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Don't worry, don't be impatient!" Mo Shaotian patted the open space beside him and motioned for Zhang Yunxian to sit down with him.

"I, as well as Liu Tian and Lu Wuya, oh, that is, the two guys who were dragged off an arm by you, we are all from the same organization, and the name is 'Altar of Light'!"

"Altar of Light?" Zhang Yunxian repeated in a low voice, this name was also the first time he had heard of it.

"Our altar master, surnamed Zong, has a single name and a super character, and he is currently one of the few powerhouses on this planet who has stepped into the Sage Realm with one foot. ”

"You...... What are you talking about?" The shock in Zhang Yunxian's heart can be imagined, so many elders in the Moon Worship Sect are hovering outside the threshold of the sage, and they have not been able to advance to the saint for hundreds of years, according to his cognition, there is probably no real sage in this world at all, and the sage level is already the highest peak that a cultivator can achieve.

"On this planet, there are really masters who can step into the realm of the Sage?"

"Absolutely! Moreover, most of these masters live in seclusion in the depths of famous mountains and rivers far away from the world, and ordinary people have no chance to see them at all. ”

Zhang Yunxian nodded secretly, feeling that Mo Shaotian's statement was also reasonable.

"Then what are you pestering me again and again?"

Mo Shaotian let out a long sigh, "Alas, the legend of the Apocalypse, I think you also know something. Your appearance is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for every cultivating race and organization!"

"You also believe the Apocalypse?"

"Of course, if you think about the series of encounters that have happened to you in the past few months, don't you still believe in such a thing as the Mandate of Heaven? The Apocalypse is an existence that has long been destined to appear in the underworld, and the new era of cultivation is really about to kick off......

"Destiny...... But what can I do?" Zhang Yunxian was skeptical, feeling that the most ridiculous thing in the world was nothing more than this, as if in the eyes of everyone, he should be a high-profile savior, but he alone did not understand how to achieve this goal.

Mo Shaotian smiled, "Don't worry, when you understand, God will naturally tell you!"

Zhang Yunxian heard him mention God, and couldn't help but think of the guy in his body.

"Your organization is called the 'Altar of Light', so you believe in God, right?"

The blank look on Mo Shaotian's face flashed, and he looked at Zhang Yunxian and asked him, "Do you believe in God?"

"Uh......" Zhang Yunxian didn't know how to answer, this world is not at all what he knew in books since he was a child, and more than ten years of atheistic education was completely thrown out of the clouds by him as early as a few months ago.

But what is the true face of this world? Is it true that God has everything from God's creation? Zhang Yunxian still does not have a very clear understanding of this.

Mo Shaotian saw that Zhang Yun didn't speak for a long time, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and said: "Actually, I don't know whether to believe it or not, I have lived for more than three hundred years, and I have never seen miracles, not only me, but even our sect master, he has never seen it." However, the Altar of Light has existed for nearly 10,000 years, and the teachings have been passed down from generation to generation, and every word is full of respect for God.

Zhang Yunxian listened to Mo Shaotian say that the Bright Altar had existed for nearly 10,000 years, and asked with some curiosity: "The history of our human beings is only five or six thousand years, when did your doctrine come out?"

"There is no written text in the doctrine, and every member who enters the religion will be directly imprinted in the sea of knowledge by the altar master with his essence, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life. ”

"So, what does the doctrine say?

"If you are willing to join the altar, the sect leader will naturally give you the right to know!"

"You are looking for me because you think I am the Apocalypse and want me to join your altar?" Zhang Yunxian heard Mo Shaotian's words, and suddenly understood their intentions.

"If you're willing to join, that's great, but if you don't want to, we won't force it. The sincerity on Mo Shaotian's face didn't seem to be fake, "It's not a secret, the reason why I want to invite you to the altar is because our sect master is very excited when he hears the news of the birth of the Apocalypse, and wants to invite you to sit down and talk about the Tao together, so as to comprehend the heavenly opportunity of transcendent sanctification." ”

"Sit down and talk about it, it won't be a conspiracy Hongmen banquet, right?" Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but think of Lin Rulong, in order to advance, he almost sucked himself dry, and he didn't know how Zong Chao, a strong man who had already stepped into the realm of the Sage with one foot, would fight his own idea?