Chapter 195 Subverting the outlook on life
Life has experienced ups and downs, Wang Xuan's relaxed and lofty temperament has a faint trace of depression, even if Zhang Mochen forgave him for what he did at the beginning, he can't forgive himself.
However, right now, Wang Xuansong's old face was only excited and happy, and he helped Zhang Mochen up, and said in a choked voice: "Okay, Uncle Wang agreed!"
"Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the hall master!" everyone congratulated in unison.
"Mochen, when will the wedding be held?" Parents are not there, and Zhang Tianbing, who is an aunt, naturally has to take full charge of it.
"Listen to my aunt!" Zhang Mochen smiled slightly and said.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, then the day after tomorrow. Two days of preparation was a bit rushed, but it was enough. Zhang Tianbing thought for a moment, looked at Wang Xuansong, and said with a smile.
"The family has just experienced a catastrophe, it is not appropriate to do a big job, everything is simple, as long as the two children are happy. Wang Xuansong nodded and said.
"I'm going to worry about my aunt about the wedding, and I'm going to go there. Zhang Mochen said.
Needless to say, Zhang Tianbing, where Zhang Mochen went, was naturally clear, and then asked softly: "Do you want your uncle to accompany you?"
At this time, Chen Jingnan also walked over and said solemnly: "I'll accompany you, after the war, I'm afraid there will be some people with bad intentions." ”
After this battle, below the middle-level generals, Zhang Mochen has no opponents, even if the coalition forces have some means in secret, Zhang Mochen is not afraid. What's more, Zhang Mochen seems to be better at sneak attacks and plots.
"Thank you, uncle, it's even more important to send the news of the Hades Temple back to the rudder. Zhang Mochen shook his head and replied.
Chen Jingnan and Zhang Tianbing glanced at each other, although they both wanted to say something, but in the end they both swallowed back. At this time, Zhang Mochen had reached their invincible realm, and he no longer had to protect him under his wings.
After talking to everyone for a while, Zhang Mochen found an excuse to leave, and when the sun set, he had already come to a stone gate with flowing lights.
A breeze blew out of the cave, Zhang Mochen no longer felt gloomy, on the contrary, he felt cool and comfortable, and his puffy heart was beating even more violently because of the return to his heart. Apparently, he had made this place his home.
The corners of his mouth grinned happily, Zhang Mochen tiptoed into the cave like a thief, ready to surprise Mu Ling, but when his right foot just stepped in, the breeze in the cave suddenly became fierce, and all the dead leaves and gravel were rolled up and smashed towards the outside of the cave.
"Again!"
Zhang Mochen raised his eyebrows, and at the same time his feet clasped the ground, letting the wind blow in his face and the gravel smashed his body, and he did not move.
A few months ago, Zhang Mochen was only ruthlessly blown away in this hurricane, but a few months later, he was as stable as Mount Tai without preparation, and there seemed to be a sound of surprise in the cave, and at the same time, the wind rose sharply, and the dead leaves were like sharp blades galloping through the air.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, even if it was a beginner-level general, there would be a few red colors left in the blade-like dead leaves, but Zhang Mochen was not only not injured in the slightest, but his feet moved forward step by step, but with every step he landed, he would step out of a pit of two or three centimeters on the rocky ground, as if he was walking with the entire Mount Tai on his back.
'Knock, knock, knock......'
The steps were heavy, and the waist was bent a lot, but there was always a smile on Zhang Mochen's tough little face.
The short cave was only a few dozen steps away, but Zhang Mochen walked for half an hour, and when he stepped into the cave with one foot with difficulty, the hurricane stopped abruptly, because of the sudden disappearance of resistance, Zhang Mochen was also flashed.
The pressure disappeared, Zhang Mochen suddenly felt relaxed, patted the dust on his knees and prepared to get up, at this time, a blue light appeared in front of his feet.
His eyes moved from the bottom to the top along the blue light, and when he saw the facial features that were not very clear, Zhang Mochen finally couldn't hold back his excitement, so he simply didn't get up, and knelt directly on his knees, and his voice was extremely respectful.
"Master!"
The wood spirit stood with his hands behind his back, floating in the air, and with that looming figure, he was really like a fairy. It's just that the look of relief on the cyan face can't be concealed at all.
"Get up. ”
"Thank you, Master!" Standing up suddenly, Zhang Mochen held his head high, like a student who had returned from his studies waiting for his father's review and praise.
The path of cultivation must not be proud, Mu Ling did not hit Zhang Mochen at the beginning, but this time, Rao was extremely stingy with praise and he couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Not bad, not bad, high-level Yuan Master, physical strength of 50,000 catties. ”
Zhang Mochen smiled, showing a rare look of smugness on his little face, but as Mu Ling's voice sounded again, the smile froze back.
"Still, your mind is a little unstable. Didn't you get hit hard not long ago?"
Looking at Mu Ling's serious appearance, Zhang Mochen nodded knowingly and said, "Yes, Master, I underestimated the enemy during the battle for hegemony in Longtan." ”
"Master, how do you know?" One second he was still a child who sincerely admitted his mistakes, and the next second he became a curious elf, Zhang Mochen stared at Mu Ling with sparkling eyes.
"When you left, the teacher left a mark on your consciousness. ”
Mu Ling replied lightly.
"Ah? And this, why don't I know?" asked Zhang Mochen puzzled.
"Of course I can't let you know, otherwise you will be even more emboldened. ”
Mu Ling replied angrily, without knowing it, Zhang Mochen could poke out such a big basket, if he knew, wouldn't it be heavenly?
Finally understanding that the sudden summoning was not a fake, but the mark left by the wood spirit in the divine consciousness, Zhang Mochen scratched his head and smiled. "It's good to have Master!"
"Go, go, less sycophants. This sigil can only be activated in the event of a life or death, and can only be used once, and no one will be able to save you next time. After saying that, the wood spirit floated into the distance, and then it was suspended in mid-air as if sitting on a chair.
Zhang Mochen followed closely, not begging Mu Ling to cast another mark, he understood that the latter's conscience was bitter. How high can a person who blindly depends on others achieve?
"Don't worry, Master, the apprentice will be more careful in the future. ”
"Well, you know. Mu Ling nodded and said, a hint of approval flashed in his cyan eyes, Zhang Mochen's mind was already at the level of demons, in exchange for other peers, with a master like him, who was conceived by heaven and earth, didn't he carve the words 'Heavenly Boss, my second child' on his face?
"The affairs of the clan have been settled, but you kid made a lot of trouble a few days ago. For a smart apprentice like Zhang Mochen, he only needed to mention something, Mu Ling changed the topic and continued to ask.
Zhang Mochen nodded, but his expression became serious. "It's solved, but the biggest hidden danger hasn't been eliminated yet. ”
"Eat one bite at a time, take one step at a time, what you see as the so-called biggest hidden danger today, maybe tomorrow, it will be just a group of pathetic ants. You don't have to be so anxious. Mu Ling said with relief.
Half a year ago, he regarded the Li family as the biggest opponent in this life, but later, not only the Li family, but also the Song family were trampled under his feet. If you grit your teeth and persist, who can say that the Bloody Clothes Sect is not the second Li family and the Song family? Mu Ling's words were like an empowerment, and Zhang Mochen's frowning brows gradually relaxed. "The apprentice knows!"
"Okay, let's get down to business, you didn't come to me this time to show off your achievements, right?" Mu Ling nodded with a smile, and then asked sternly.
Zhang Mochen took a deep breath, put the Bloody Cloth Sect behind his head for the time being, and replied solemnly: "Master, have you heard of the Hades Temple?"
Mu Ling's elegant body shook suddenly, and the next second it flashed directly in front of Zhang Mochen's eyes. "You met Hades?"
Zhang Mochen nodded seriously, and explained the two intersections with the Hades Temple in detail one by one.
"Whew.......!" Mu Ling's nervous expression finally stretched slightly, "It seems that the Hades Temple is starting to come alive again, fortunately, their target is not you." ”
"Isn't the target me?" Zhang Mochen asked in astonishment, "I'm a small person, even if I grow up a little fast, but I won't become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the Hades Temple, right?"
As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Mu Ling's face changed, and he quickly pulled the topic away.
"Sit down, I'll talk to you in detail. ”
Zhang Mochen pursed his lips, didn't take Mu Ling's words to heart, and sat on the ground. There must be no intersection between him and the Hades Temple, one is a speck of dust in the mortal dust, and the other is a planet in the vast universe.
"Have you heard of the Five Great Masters of the Ancients?" Seeing Zhang Mochen let go of his suspicions, Mu Ling quietly exhaled, but then asked calmly.
"Well, I know this, the Purple Gold Master, the Towering Heaven Master, the Holy Water Master, the Burning Heaven Master, and the Earth Master, each of them controls the five Yuan forces of heaven and earth, gold, earth, fire, wood, and water. Zhang Mochen nodded back, but Mu Ling's next question made his brows furrow.
"Then do you know why they fell?" Looking at Zhang Mochen's curious expression, Mu Ling continued, "In ancient times, there was not only the five masters you mentioned, there was also a person named after them, or rather, after the five of them. ”
Regarding the things of the ancient period, whether it was from Zhang Tianfeng or Chen Jingnan's mouth, Zhang Mochen knew something, but obviously he didn't mention the sixth person other than the five masters.
Mu Ling's words exploded in his mind like a bombshell, and Zhang Mochen quickly combed through the chaotic thoughts that had been blown up, and asked solemnly and incredulously: "Master, do you mean that the five masters together can compete with that person?"
Zhang Mochen wished that his understanding was wrong, but when the appearance of Mu Ling nodding was printed in those dark and flickering eyes, the whole person froze in place.