Chapter Thirty-Eight: Worship the Moon
Zhang Yunxian was very nervous, and looked at the two white-shirted guests who were slowly approaching with a solemn face.
"You come with us, and we'll let the two women here go!" The man who was called "Brother Liu" by Wu Tianming suddenly said to Zhang Yunxian.
"Me?" Zhang Yunxian pointed at himself inexplicably, not understanding for a while.
Aren't the two of them the helpers that Wu Tianming invited to avenge Wu Laodao? Shouldn't they kill themselves first without saying a word?
Another white-shirted guest also nodded and said, "Don't worry, our words count, as long as you follow us obediently, this woman from the Crescent Moon Group and the one from the Cloud Palace, we will guarantee their safety." ”
When the two of them spoke, they both had a very convincing power, and Zhang Yunxian almost agreed directly.
But remembering that he still had to go to the Crescent Moon Group to retrieve the jade pendant and resurrect Liu Xiaomei, this was the most important thing for him.
Moreover, if they follow these two mysterious people, they don't know what will happen later, their strength is not worth mentioning in their eyes at all, in case they have any bad intentions, they can only stretch their necks and wait for death.
However, if you don't agree, what should you do in the current situation?
In Zhang Yunxian's heart, he changed countless thoughts in an instant, but he couldn't find the most suitable way.
What a gap!
This is the difference in strength!
It's really strength that determines everything!
"Can you tell me where you are taking me and what should I do?" Zhang Yun asked without hope.
"When you arrive, you naturally know that it is useless to talk more. ”
Sure enough, the master is this mysterious look.
Zhang Yunxian thought depressedly in his heart.
"Let's go!" the two men urged in calm voices.
"Then what should he do?" Zhang Yunxian asked the two of them, pointing to Wu Tianming who was lying on the ground in the distance.
"Don't worry about him, it doesn't matter if he is captured by the Crescent Group, or if he has the ability to escape, that's his life!" Brother Liu said lightly.
"But...... But...... Aren't you all in the same group?" Zhang Yun said idly.
"His assessment period is over, he didn't pass, and he can't be counted as our accomplice. Another white-shirted man gave an explanation.
Zhang Yunxian really couldn't think of any way to delay time, so he thought about it, take one step at a time, and follow them first, at least Linglong and Cheng Wushuang can be safe and sound.
"Okay, as long as you promise to send Linglong and Cheng Wushuang to a safe place, I will ......" Zhang Yunxian was about to agree to go with them, when he was halfway through his words, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears.
"You can't go with them, they're plotting against you!"
It is as crisp and beautiful as a spring in the mountains, Zhang Yunxian is particularly impressed, it is the girl who looks as fresh as the little girl next door, has a relationship with him, and gave him a meteorite.
Her name is also very special, "Moon".
Yue wore a goose-yellow dress, a slender body, and a delicate face, which always looked involuntarily pitiful.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Yunxian felt that what happened today was really strange enough.
Yue smiled softly and said, "Of course, it's because of you that I'm here!"
The sound is like the music of "Ding Dong Ding Dong", Zhang Yunxian has never heard someone say it so well.
The two white-shirted guests glanced at each other, and suddenly shot out in unison, grabbing Zhang Yunxian like lightning.
"Qingfeng, Mingyue!
Two ghostly black figures abruptly blocked in front of Zhang Yunxian, and took over the attack of the two white-shirted guests from which sect and which faction.
Zhang Yunxian looked at it, and sure enough, it was the taciturn breeze, and the bright moon with nonsense.
"Ouch, buddy is doing a good job! Which school is it, who is the teacher?"
"Why don't you answer? Do you understand the basic etiquette of interpersonal communication?"
"It's so black? Don't we have a deep hatred, can we take it lightly?"
"I said, you are dressed so plainly, is it because someone in the family has passed away and is holding a funeral?"
"Ouch, I can't do it, Qingfeng come to the rescue, this guy is too strong!"
……
Zhang Yunxian had fought against Mingyue before, so he probably had a judgment on his strength level.
But Qingfeng, Zhang Yunxian watched him shoot for the first time, and after watching carefully, he found that Qingfeng's strength was indeed as he had guessed, far above Mingyue and above himself.
Qingfeng's moves seemed to drive some kind of special power, and Brother Liu, who was fighting with him, was not even afraid of Wu Tianming's poisonous body just now, but at this moment, he always avoided Qingfeng's attack, as if he was afraid of being hit.
"Qingfeng, he has already cultivated the Wind Blade! Among the cultivators of his time, it is already difficult to find an opponent. Yue whispered in Zhang Yunxian's ear.
"Wind Blade?"
Zhang Yunxian was confused, and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't he born with an ability......?"
Yue replied with a smile, "Although cultivators and supernatural beings have powers beyond ordinary people, there are still differences. Most of the abilities are innate, because there is basically no such thing as mutation that happens in the middle of the process like you, and the growth of their abilities mainly depends on absorbing the same mutated materials to advance. Among the practitioners, the vast majority of them are ordinary people who have enlightened themselves, tempered their bodies, comprehended the way of heaven according to the rules of the universe and nature, and gained extraordinary power through long-term practice. ”
Zhang Yunxian is still a little confused, I don't know what his situation belongs to?
Neither innate mutation, nor acquired cultivation, the cosmic essence in his body, as well as spiritual power, seems to be the same thing as those with supernatural abilities and cultivators.
"Then the ability or the cultivator, who is more powerful?" Zhang Yunxian asked this question, and he felt contradictory, the size of the strength should be a matter of strength, and it has nothing to do with the way of gaining power.
"When it comes to strength alone, there's no difference between the two. ”
Sure enough, it was.
"However, cultivators pay attention to gradual progress, and the same fireball technique may be born with extraordinary abilities, and cultivators may have to comprehend it for decades before they can master it. Just like Qingfeng and Mingyue, Qingfeng has spent forty years cultivating the Wind Blade, and Mingyue still hasn't understood it thoroughly, but you have only been mutated for a month, and you are already on par with Mingyue. ”
"What the supernatural is often looking for is the power itself, faster speed, stronger strength, and more extreme supernatural power. However, cultivators are cultivating the Heavenly Dao of Nature and the Truth of the Universe, and what they seek is to break the shackles of the body and life and obtain a transcendent realm. ”
Yue's explanation finally made Zhang Yunxian completely understand that this world turned out to be so colorful, not only magical abilities, but also great cultivators.
originally thought that life was boring money, material, work, and garage, so that for a long time, Zhang Yunxian had no interest in life, but since his resurrection, step by step to today, he finally understands that what he has always wanted to pursue in his heart is the real world now, a world that he is interested in and wonderful enough......