Chapter 441: Resignation

The old man sneered when he heard this, as if they knew the details of these two "people". One by one, the dragons saw the head and the tail, but they knew by looking at the attitude of the girl who concocted them......

Hey, I'm afraid this world is coming to an end.

"Forget it, we've all died once, what do we want to do so much." The old man pretended to be comforted and took a sip of tea, and the hot tea took into his mouth, making him silent for a while.

Zhang Desheng knew that although he said this, in fact, he might have thought of those children and daughters who stayed on the earth, and he didn't want his parents and sister, so he nodded considerately, and said with a smile: "It's okay to think about it." Look at me, when they get here, maybe they can also cultivate to become immortals. I remember that there was no emperor on earth in ancient times who wanted to live forever? If everyone can cultivate immortals after they get here, it is not comparable to immortality. ”

"That's called Qin Shi Huang!" Tuoba Gu corrected, just like the little grandson who used to teach him to be naughty all day long and not like to go to school.

Speaking of cultivation, he had a headache when he thought of the methods that Chen Yixuan had taught him. Those words are even more difficult to recognize than the words of foreign devils, let alone understand those esoteric formulas.

"Jing will be, look at me, I've studied for so long, I haven't even learned to introduce qi into the body, and I still cultivate immortals?" Tuoba Gu shook his head, obviously not believing what Zhang Desheng said.

Chen Yixuan has been in his small world for more than a hundred years, and learning these things is certainly as simple as eating and drinking. He Lao Hu has only been studying for a long time, and if he wants to cultivate immortals, he is afraid that he will have to be reincarnated and start all over again.

Zhang Desheng knew that the female alien had specially sorted out the information in this regard, and if the old man was willing to let go of the mustard in his heart, he might not be able to apply for access to the cultivation exercises translated into Chinese like several other people.

If it weren't for the fact that he had personally seen the documents stored in the formations by those people, who would have thought that someone would really be able to collect all the immortal Dao exercises in this world. If this news spreads to the outside world, I am afraid that even if someone knows the details of these people, they will be willing to bow down to them.

Similar persuasion Zhang Desheng has said many times, unless the old man figures it out himself, he can't help him much.

After taking a sip of dry tea, Zhang Desheng buckled the teacup back on the table, got up and said goodbye to Tuoba Gu.

Wu Di's cell was not in the same space as the palace, and he was the only one who had obtained a visitation qualification from Is, and he was also the only immortal cultivator who had the ability to travel through different small worlds.

The newly attached left arm was not as flexible as the original right arm, and Zhang Desheng pinched the law twice before breaking through the space and entering a dimly lit cell.

Wu Di stared blankly at a certain place on the ground as usual, neither greeting nor looking up at him.

"Good morning."

Zhang Desheng conjured up the table and chair and sat down, and he turned to the thirteenth page of a volume of the true text of the Cave Xuanling Treasure to be solved, and continued to read it after the place he hadn't finished reading last time.

At his level, he could have directly used his divine sense to read the contents of the jade slip, which was fast and convenient. But he didn't come here to cultivate in the first place, otherwise why would he deliberately take a real text that had been translated into the Chinese version.

"Interesting?"

After a long time, Wu Di finally had a reaction.

Zhang Desheng put down the real text, touched the touch of the paper, and replied seriously: "It's interesting, the avenue of heaven and earth is vast, and every time you read it, you can have a new layer of experience." ”

Wu Di scolded a fool in a low voice, turned his head and stopped talking. Zhang Desheng pouted indifferently and picked up the book again.

The two of them who were silent were too boring, and a mole that had inadvertently followed Zhang Desheng here finally came out of the soil.

There was suddenly such a strange thing in the extremely monotonous cell, and no matter how much Wu Di was autistic, he was attracted by it.

Then he was shocked.

"Fuck what's going on with your sister!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Desheng looked at the mole and then at Wu Di, not knowing why he had such a big reaction.

In order to lock Yang Jian's true god body, Iss set up a ban here to prohibit the need for top-grade spirit stones to supply energy. After a long time, even the aura of the space here has risen several notches. Not to mention mice, even cockroaches and earthworms have become essences, Zhang Desheng thinks it makes sense.

But Wu Di is different from Zhang Desheng after all, he knows what this thing is, and it is precisely because he knows it that he feels ridiculous.

"You ......"

"Huh?"

The mole's small, round eyes stared at Wu Di, as if he was thinking about something. The man and the mouse looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, and finally the mole took the lead.

I saw that it was a hungry tiger pounced, and jumped on Wu Di's back in three or two clicks. Immediately after that, the cell remembered the sound of gnawing, but it was the mole using its big teeth to chisel the black iron chain that tied Wu Di's body.

Although Zhang Desheng didn't understand why it was doing this, it would be bad if the woman mistakenly thought that Wu Di wanted to escape.

With a hurried and hurried shout, a ghost hand suddenly appeared behind the mole and ripped it off Wu Di's back.

"Don't get killed!" Wu Di hurriedly shouted.

But they all obviously underestimated the mole's ability, and if Zhang Desheng didn't use the method of this world, the ghost hand wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair of it.

After a few strokes to break free from the control of the ghost hand, the mole grinned at Zhang Desheng for a while, and then bury his head and quickly burrow into the ground.

"What kind of beast is this!?"

Zhang Desheng had been the Great Judge of the Shura Dao, and with his knowledge, he couldn't imagine what kind of rat divine beast that thing belonged to just now.

Wu Di suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this, and he didn't stop until the tears came out of his eyes.

"Is it so funny......" Zhang Desheng looked at him puzzled.

Wu Di turned over with difficulty, lay on his back on the ground and asked in a low voice, "Hey, why do you think we are here?" ”

Zhang Desheng couldn't answer this question, so he replied in Wu Di's previous style: "Eh...... Because we are children of destiny? ”

"Are you stupid?" Wu Di glared at him with disgust, so angry that Zhang Desheng hated to beat him.

You kid still have the face to dislike me? I don't want to think about what kind of virtue you used to be!

Wu Di moved his body, and the dark iron chain under his body rotated by a small half angle, becoming less responsive.

He thought about the "divine beast" he had just seen, and said to himself: "Destiny is bullshit, if people have destiny, do animals have it?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean...... Do you know what that thing was just now? ”

Zhang Desheng shook his head.

"Have you seen Harry Potter?"

"It's a bit impressive."

Zhang Desheng actually doesn't remember the content of the series of movies at all, but he still feels a little familiar when he hears this name.

Wu Di didn't dig deeper, and he wasn't very interested in this magic book that came in from abroad, but because the teacher assigned reading homework when he was in school, he bought a set with the trend.

Looking back now, it was at that time that there were inexplicably more small vendors selling extracurricular reading materials at the school gate. There are five, ten, and more than a dozen pieces, and the thin paper looks like a pirated copy.

But for students who are either texts or exercises every day, these "extracurricular books" that can be read in self-study classes are not the best spice for studying, and the "Harry Potter" series is the most popular among students.

Even though the thing just now didn't look the same as described in the book, ......

"It looks a lot like a magical creature called Mumphret in the books."

Zhang Desheng thought that Wu Di was wrong, "Magic? ”

"Yes, magical creatures."

"You're thinking too much, maybe you just look a little similar."

Seeing that Wu Di himself was a little ambiguous, Zhang Desheng didn't believe it even more, this kid was used to talking nonsense, he thought he had learned to be obedient, but he didn't expect it to get worse at this time.

Wu Di wanted to argue with him a few more words, but suddenly thought of what good was it even if he won the battle? No more explanations.

He reached into his back with his backhand and touched a few places where he had been bitten by the mudflair, only a few places of roughness that were not very noticeable.

It is clear that Devret cannot be a product of this world, so does that mean that there are other worlds that are dominated by magic?

Wait a minute......

What was the last news he saw on TV before he was put in a psychiatric hospital?

Wu Di sat up straight, and Zhang Desheng was startled by his neurotic reaction.

"What's wrong again?"

"It's too late......"

"It's too late to ...... anything"

Before Zhang Desheng finished speaking, he was grabbed by Wu Di's wrist, and he instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wu Di was furious.

"Chen Yixuan." This was the first time Wu Di called Zhang Desheng's name in his previous life, and the latter was stunned when he heard this, so he heard him say solemnly: "Teach me, teach me how to cultivate." ”

The dignified Erlang Manifestation Saint Zhenjun actually had to ask others how to cultivate, and if this matter was known by others, he would not be able to laugh off his big teeth.

But Zhang Desheng and Wu Di have been together for a long time, and they also know that his name is also a parallel import, and if he really fights, he can overturn him in three or two clicks.

"Why did you suddenly change sex?" Zhang Desheng looked at Wu Di in surprise, a moment ago he was still paralyzed on the ground like a boneless Pekingese dog, and now he was like being beaten with chicken blood, this is a sudden realization of what kind of heaven and earth avenue is detached?

But it's a good thing that he can think so, at least he won't kill himself again.

Aside from escaping, Isis did not restrict their freedom, which also included cultivation.

Because of this, Zhang Desheng is more inclined to trust Yisi, even if it may be just because the gap between the two is too big, at least they have the capital to settle down in this world.

Zhang Desheng didn't notice it at all when he thought about it, and he subconsciously distinguished himself from the ordinary natives of this world.

The earthlings with countless martial arts books will definitely have a greater survival advantage than the natives, this sense of privilege fills the void formed in his heart because of the fear of Is, he smiled and took out the jade slip that had been prepared long ago from the placket of his clothes and handed it to Wu Di.