The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1858: Envoy

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Tang Zheng stood on the edge of the cliff, of course knowing that the other party was catching up.

This man is in his twenties, with a magnificent style, a sword eyebrow star, and a bit of elegance in the English martial arts, but he has a mysterious temperament.

Ordinary people can't detect it, but they can't hide Tang Zheng.

This person is also staring at Tang Zheng's back, as if to see him thoroughly.

"Dare to ask who you are?" This person hesitated for a long time and finally asked.

Tang Zheng turned around slowly, Gu Jing looked at him steadily and said, "I am just a hurried passerby."

"Passer?" This person has a suspicious look, "I don't look like it. Your Excellency has a familiar atmosphere. You are so powerful, so powerful that everyone is discouraged."

"Oh?"

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, but this person had a vision. He even saw a bit of Tang Zheng's difference, so he praised: "Your cultivation level is not weak, and his vision is not bad."

This person ca n’t see through Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng glanced away and made him clear.

The human cultivation system in this world is completely different, but it is another kind of cultivation method. Each state is also different from the world of Tang Zheng.

"over compliments me, I am still young, and there is still a long way to go." This person did not work, but said modestly: "My name is Yu Zhitian, and I dare to ask your name."

"Yu Zhitian." Tang Zheng murmured, "Your name is not ordinary, my name is very simple, Tang Zheng."

"Tang Zheng, I remember." Yu Zhitian said: "As for my name, it's a long story."

"I saw you in the temple just now, and I seem to be dissatisfied with the deity. Could it be that you believe in God?" Yu Zhitian asked doubtfully.

"I don't believe it." Tang Zheng answered truthfully.

Yu Zhitian's eyelids jumped and said, "Unbelief, when the disaster strikes, the gods will not bless you. Only gods and gods will bless the gods. Do you not understand this truth?"

Tang Zheng asked with a smile: "It seems that you are a very devout believer."

"No!" Yu Zhitian shook his head: "I'm not a believer, but an angel."

"God Messenger?"

This time, Tang Zheng was surprised and never heard the name.

"Exactly, the angel of God, the guardian of the temple." Yu Zhitian said proudly, raising his head slightly.

Tang Zheng's heart is awe-inspiring. The influence and behavior style of the Protoss in the two human realms are completely different. The world of Tang Zheng is more loose, and there are even God Envoys in this world.

This shows that the opponent is his own enemy.

Tang Zheng said quietly, saying: "Under the world, should there be a lot of gods?"

“Yes, we all come from Shintoism. God ambassadors walk through the world, spreading the brilliance and will of God, and let all spirits believe in God and be a devout believer of God.”

"Shen Taoism." Tang Zheng keenly noticed these three words. This group of gods is not a simple group, but a well-organized group, which actually formed a Shinto.

At the time, Tang Zheng had a strong interest in this Shintoism, and immediately asked: "Where is Shintoism?"

Yu Zhitian said with surprise: "Do you want to go to Shinto? That is not a normal place."

"Aren't you spreading the glory of God? If you convince me and let me believe in God, hehe, it's definitely a great thing for you." Tang Zheng said meaningfully.

Yu Zhitian was confused: "How can I not understand what you mean. But spreading the glory of God is the responsibility of our God Envoy. I still think you are quite divine, but it is not impossible."

"What are you waiting for."

Yu Zhitian hesitated and said, "Well, come with me, be careful. There are not many practitioners in this world, but Martial Artist rampant. If Martial Artist finds us, it will cause unnecessary Trouble. "

Tang Zheng suddenly realized that Cultivator in this world is called a practitioner, but the name of Martial Artist has not changed.

"This point is similar to Minecraft. Martial Artist occupies an absolute number, and Cultivator is very small." Tang Zheng thought to himself.

"Is Martial Artist not a believer in God?"

"Of course, it's just that our cultivation methods are different, so some people have prejudices. In the eyes of ordinary people, practitioners are different from Martial Artist, but in the eyes of the gods, the two are the same, no difference. . "

"You are all treated the same."

"That's natural."

Yu Zhitian pointed his finger forward a bit, and a gleaming flying sword appeared in front of the cliff. Yu Zhitian greeted Tang Zheng and said, "Come on up, Shintoism is far away. We have to fly for two days to arrive. "

"Your sword is not bad."

"Of course, this is a king." Yu Zhitian said with a smile, very satisfied with his Magical Treasure.

"Kingdom? It seems that the level of Magical Treasure in this world is also different." Tang Zheng wrote down. Even the king is too weak for Tang Zheng.

"Come up, we are leaving." Yu Zhitian urged.

Tang Zheng jumped on the flying sword and said, "You guide the way."

“Ah?”

Yu Zhitian was unclear, but did not think about it and said, "Stand up."

Oh!

The Flying Sword flew forward quickly, bringing up a stream of air, the mountain breezy, whistling in the ear.

"It's too slow, let's hurry up." Tang Zheng said.

Yu Zhitian's cheeks were red: "I only have this speed."

"Then let me come."

As soon as Tang Zheng's words were finished, Feijian made a violent breaking sound, as if a beam of light flew out.

"Ah-"

Yu Zhitian exclaimed, shaking, and almost fell from Feijian.

"Be careful." Tang Zheng reminded.

Yu Zhitian stared blankly at his feet, is this still his flying sword? Why is it so fast?

He turned his head to look at Tang Zheng beside him. His eyes were full of horror. Who is this person? His power is so scary, but it is rare in his life.

"Is his strength as high as the master?"

Buzz!

Suddenly, Feijian trembles violently, and seems to be unable to withstand such a fast speed. It is about to fall apart.

Yu Zhitian's small heart peng peng drama jumped and shouted: "Stop, stop, my Feihong sword can't bear it anymore."

"It's okay, upgrade the grade, it can bear it."

"Is it so easy to upgrade the grade?" Yu Zhitian couldn't help laughing. This person said so easily, as if upgrading the grade is a matter of words.

Boom!

A flame burst into the air, wrapped the Feihong sword, and interrupted Yu Zhitian's thoughts.

He looked at this scene in horror.

The flames appearing out of thin air are continuously refining his Feihong Sword, but the two of them stand on the Feihong Sword without being affected.

Yu Zhitian and Feihongjian communicate with each other, and immediately feel that Feihongjian is undergoing qualitative changes.

"He is practicing refining, and he is refining while flying." Yu Zhitian no longer knows what words to use to describe his mood.

This kind of Divine Ability is unheard of, unseen.

He can be sure that even the Shinto Taoist does not have this Divine Ability.