It was already the middle of the night, and a cool breeze was blowing from the top of the mountain, with a slight chill.

Zhang Yunxian and Huang Haisheng sat on the ground, talking about the past of the Lunatic Cult.

The origin of the name Lunatic Worship Sect is not clear even to Huang Haisheng, the Dharma protector who has lived for more than three hundred years.

Zhang Yunxian had a bold guess in his heart.

He thought to himself, Lunatic Worship, just by hearing the name, he knew that this was a sect full of moon worship complexes. And on the moon, what is there that is worthy of the yearning of these believers, and they still have to worship it in a big way?

Thinking of the various pasts between him and Chang'e that Shen Yi once talked about, if what Shen Yi said is a real history, not just a myth or legend, that is to say, Hou Yi shot the sun is true, and Chang'e ran to the moon is also true.

So, is it possible that all the legends about the moon have been true for a long time?

Guanghan Palace!

Moon!

Wu Gang cut Gui!

And, most importantly, Chang'e!

Who is the moon worship, who is the moon worship, and what is it to seek?

Zhang Yunxian hypothesized that there was some unknown connection between Lunatic Worship and Chang'e.

So, can everything be logical, and all the mysteries can be explained?

First of all, why are the Lunatic leftists so determined to eradicate themselves? In other words, they have never met with themselves, let alone have a deep hatred.

Perhaps there is only one reason, that is, at the beginning of the establishment of the Lunatic Cult, some people did leave the imprint of the order to eradicate the Apocalypse in the consciousness of some believers, which explains why even if the texts in the Church cannot find any source, the leftists are still so convinced that it is their mission to prevent the awakening of the Apocalypse!

Could it be that the Apocalypse was created by Shen Yi, and once the Apocalypse awakened, it meant that Shen Yi had the possibility of recovering his divine power again?

Let's ask, if Chang'e, who ran to the moon, knew this, would she be afraid?

Therefore, Zhang Yunxian boldly guessed that if the moon worship is the Chang'e in the moon, will all this make sense?

In order to take revenge, Hou Yi created the Apocalypse, and Chang'e was afraid that Hou Yi would settle accounts with her, so she set up the Lunatic Cult on this planet to monitor the movements of the Apocalypse!

However, speculation is only speculation after all, unless one day he can find Chang'e to confront him face to face, otherwise with these protectors of the Lunatic Worship Sect now, he will not be able to confirm all this.

Therefore, he wanted to think about it and did not say it to Huang Haisheng.

At this moment, the night wind, which was originally quite gentle, suddenly had a little more solemn intent!

Zhang Yunxian and Huang Haisheng were both sage high-level cultivators, and their physical perceptions had already become extremely sensitive, and almost at the same time, the two of them looked at each other, and they both showed solemn expressions.

"Let's go!" Huang Hai pushed Zhang Yunxian violently, his strength was really not small, Zhang Yunxian was caught off guard, and was pushed dozens of meters away at once.

"Huang Protector!" Zhang Yunxian's round eyes widened angrily, and when he reacted, he only saw that one of Huang Haisheng's arms had been cut off by Qi Gen, and it happened to fall in the position where he was just sitting.

Obviously, if it wasn't for Huang Haisheng pushing him just now, I'm afraid that the one who was cut into two at this moment might be Zhang Yunxian's body, right?

"Who is it?, get out of here!" Zhang Yunxian roared, and the spiritual power was overwhelming.

"This is not the power of the five elements!" Huang Haisheng clicked a few acupuncture points around the wound on his shoulder, and the blood that was splashing out finally stopped.

"What did you say?" Zhang Yunxian searched the entire Lishan Mountain, but did not find any suspicious people, and asked a little strangely.

Huang Haisheng picked up his broken arm with his left hand, pressed it hard against the broken shoulder, and silently ran the cosmic essence in his body.

After a while, his pale face regained a trace of blood red, but the moment his left hand was released, there was no sign of stitching in the severed arm, and he simply fell to the ground again.

"Sure enough!" Huang Haisheng muttered to himself.

"Do you know who did it?" Zhang Yunxian asked Huang Haisheng anxiously while controlling his spiritual power and continuing to expand the scope of his search.

"This is not the power of the five elements that we use!" Huang Haisheng confirmed, "If it is a wind blade used by the power of the five elements, there will definitely be no situation where it cannot be continued!"

"Isn't it the power of the five elements?

"The power of rules unique to the Sage!"

Zhang Yunxian can be said to know nothing about the Sage Realm, so he is even more confused about the power of the rules that Huang Haisheng said.

"The power of rules, what's the difference?"

Huang Haisheng frowned, dragged one arm, and slowly stood up, looking at the night sky in the south.

"The power of the rules refers to the fact that in the attack moves, there is a strong will of the Sage Realm cultivator himself, and we in the Sage Realm cannot disobey it at all, just like my broken arm, his will doesn't want me to take it well, no matter how hard I try, I can't do it. ”

This is the first time Zhang Yunxian has heard of such a statement, and he finally understands that the most fundamental difference between the power of the sage and the sage lies in this.

The sage comprehended the natural avenue and used the power of the five elements to fight for the strength of cultivation.

And the sage obeys the rules of the universe and uses the power of the rules, which is stronger than the strength of the individual's will.

"The person who shot just now, it's me who wants to kill!" Zhang Yunxian clenched his fists, even though he had expanded the scope of spiritual power exploration to a radius of fifty kilometers, he still hadn't found the location of the person who shot just now.

Regarding Zhang Yunxian's words, Huang Haisheng did not deny it.

He didn't have any complaints because he lost an arm to save the other party. At that moment just now, feeling the killing intent coming from the wind, he almost subconsciously pushed Zhang Yunxian away, because he was too familiar with this killing intent, and the person who made the move was the peerless master of the half-step Sage Realm in their Moon Worship Sect's left-wing protector.

The man's surname is Song Qingyang, he is in his early 500s this year, and he has already spied a trace of the mystery of the power of rules sixty years ago, and he can take people's heads from a hundred miles away, which is as easy as probing for things.

"It was Song Protector who made a move! It seems that he has sensed my whereabouts! I must leave immediately, his method of remotely locking and attacking the target will take at least a quarter of an hour to recover before he can attack again, we are running out of time! He should have secretly placed some tracking mark on me, as long as I leave, you will be safe for the time being!" Huang Haisheng said to Zhang Yunxian with a solemn face.

After saying that, he picked up the broken arm, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and confessed uneasily: "You remember, when you encounter the other three high-level sage protectors on the left wing, whether you want to fight or escape, don't entangle with them in the world for more than a quarter of an hour, otherwise once you are locked by the Song Protector, I am afraid that you will have no chance to escape at all." ”

Zhang Yunxian was a little puzzled and asked, "Listen to what you mean, it seems that Song Protector can only attack from a distance?"

Huang Haisheng quickly explained: "The destructive power of the sage is too strong, in order to maintain the normal order of the human race and the cultivation world, an unwritten agreement has been formed between several demi-saints, that is, each of them can only operate within their own sphere of influence, if anyone rashly runs to the mortal world to kill, they will be wiped out by all the other demi-saints together, so Song Protector can only stay in Zhongnan Mountain!"

Zhang Yunxian suddenly realized.

In other words, as long as he didn't get entangled with the old guys who were chasing him for more than fifteen minutes, that demi-saint would not pose a threat to himself at all.

This is indeed good news for him.

"Then what is the maximum effective attack range of his long-range attack?" Zhang Yunxian felt that this question was very important, Song Protector was now like a powerful anti-aircraft cannon, and he must find out all the parameters of this cannon.

Huang Haisheng thought for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "He hasn't made a move recently, there was a time before, he killed three cultivators two hundred miles away with one move, and that was more than ten years ago. ”

More than ten years ago, two hundred miles away, one move to kill three people?

When Zhang Yunxian heard this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, this is your sister's comparable to a long-range *!

Just when he wanted to ask one more question, among the other three Dharma protectors, was there any particularly difficult person, he suddenly saw Huang Haisheng's face in front of him change abruptly.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Yunxian didn't even think about it, and his speed soared to the limit in an instant, and he appeared thousands of meters away in a flash.

"Ahh

Huang Haisheng's mouth let out a low scream.

Zhang Yunxian looked from afar in horror, but saw that his body suddenly exploded from it, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and the parts of his arms, legs and head were blown into the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and in a blink of an eye, a good person was gone.

"Damn!" Zhang Yunxian's forehead was bruised, and he raised his leg and returned to the position just now.

The blood clots scattered everywhere on the ground were blurred, and he couldn't find a complete piece, obviously this time, Song Qingyang's attack was much more domineering than the first time, and he took pity on Huang Haisheng, so he died unjustly on the top of this Li Mountain.

Zhang Yunxian hastily dug a shallow pit, packed up Huang Haisheng's 'corpse' and placed it together, filled it with soil, and found some small stones to pile up a pointed heap.

I wanted to erect a tombstone for him, but after looking around, I couldn't see a decent plank, so I had to give up.

After doing all this, Zhang Yun took a look at it, and it was almost ten minutes or so before Song Qingyang launched an attack just now.

He wasn't completely sure that after Huang Hai's death and death, Song Qingyang's tracking of him would be invalid. Therefore, he didn't dare to take this risk to stay here for a long time, so he had to look back at Huang Haisheng's 'grave' with a complicated face, and then unfolded his body, turned into a streamer in the night sky, and flashed away towards the position at the foot of the mountain......