Chapter 1858

Tang Zheng is standing on the edge of the cliff. Of course, he knows that the other side is catching up.

This man is more than 20 years old. He is gorgeous and has the eyes of swordsmen and stars. He is somewhat elegant in his martial arts, but he has a mysterious temperament.

Ordinary people don't realize it, but they can't hide it from Tang Zheng.

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

"Who are you?" The man hesitated for a long time and finally asked.

Tang Zheng slowly turned around and looked at him unswervingly. "I'm just a passer-by," he said

"Passers by?" "I don't think you have an air I'm familiar with. You are so powerful that everyone can't stand it," he said

"Oh?"

As soon as Tang Zheng's eyes brightened, he had a vision. He even saw that Tang Zheng was different from others, so he praised: "your accomplishments are not weak, but your vision is not bad."

This man can't see through Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng glanced away and saw him clearly.

The cultivation system of people in this world is quite different, but it is another method of cultivation. Each realm is also different from the world of Tang Zheng.

"Yes, I'm still young, and I have a long way to go." This person is not merit, but modestly said: "my name is Yu Zhitian, 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." "As for my name, it's a long story," said Yu Zhitian

"I saw you in the temple just now. It seems that you don't think much of the gods. Aren't you a believer?" Yu Zhitian asked doubtfully.

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

Yu Zhitian's eyelids fluttered and said, "if you don't believe in God, the God will not protect you when disaster strikes. Only if you are sincere and godly, the God will protect you. Don't you understand that? "

Tang Zheng asked with a smile, "it seems that you are a very devout believer."

"No!" Yu Zhitian shook his head: "I am not a believer, but an emissary."

"Emissary?"

It's Tang Zheng's turn. He has never heard of the name.

"It is the messenger of God, the guardian of the temple." Yu Zhitian said proudly, raising his head slightly.

Tang Zheng's mind was awe inspiring. The influence and behavior style of the protoss in the two communities were quite different. In Tang Zheng's world, the influence and behavior style were more loose, and there were still envoys in the world.

This shows that the other side is its own enemy.

Tang Zheng said quietly, "there should be many emissaries in the world, right?"

"Yes, we all come from the Shinto religion. God makes us walk in the world, spread the glory and will of God, and let all the spirits believe in God and become devout believers of God."

"Shintoism." Tang Zheng keenly noticed these three words. These envoys were not a simple group, but a well-organized one, and even formed a Shintoism.

At that time, Tang Zheng had a strong interest in this Shintoism, and asked, "where is Shintoism?"

Yu Zhitian said in surprise, "do you want to go to Shintoism? That's not a normal place. "

"Don't you spread the light of God? If you persuade me to believe in God, ha ha, that's a great achievement for you. " Tang Zheng said meaningfully.

Yu Zhitian was confused: "how can I not understand you. But it's the duty of our emissaries to spread the glory of God. I think you have a lot of divine connection, but it's not impossible. "

"What are you waiting for?"

Yu Zhitian hesitated for a moment and said, "OK, follow me. Be careful. There are not many practitioners in the world. On the contrary, they are rampant. If they find us, they will cause unnecessary troubles."

Tang Zheng suddenly said that the cultivator of this world is called the cultivator, but the name of the warrior has not changed.

"This point is similar to my world. Martial artists occupy an absolute number, while the number of cultivators is very small." Tang Zheng thought about it.

"Is not the warrior 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, there are differences between practitioners and martial artists, but in the eyes of the emissary, both are the same, there is no difference."

"You are all alike."

"That's natural."

Yu Zhitian points forward a little, and a cold and shining flying sword appears in front of the cliff. Yu Zhitian greets Tang Zheng and says, "come on, Shinto is far away. We need to fly for two days."

"Your sword is not bad."

"Of course, it's a king's weapon." Yu Zhitian said with a smile that he was satisfied with his magic weapon.

"Wang Qi? It seems that the level of the world's magic weapon is not the same. " Tang Zheng wrote it down. Even the king's utensil was too weak for Tang Zheng.

"Come on, let's go." Yu Zhitian urged.

Tang Zheng jumped on the flying sword and said, "you show the way.""Ah?"

Yu Zhitian didn't know why, but he didn't think about it. He said, "stand still."

Whoosh!

The flying sword flies forward quickly and brings a stream of air. The mountain wind is sharp and howls in my ear.

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

Yu Zhitian blushed: "I only have this speed."

"Then I will."

As soon as Tang Zheng's words were finished, the flying sword made a violent sound of breaking the air, as if it was a light flying out.

"Ah --"

Yu Zhi was shocked, shook and almost fell from the flying sword.

"Be careful." Tang Zheng reminds me.

Yu Zhitian looks at his feet stupidly. Is this his flying sword? How can it be so fast.

He turned to look at Tang Zheng beside him, and his eyes were full of horror. Who is this man? His strength is so terrible, which is rare in his life.

"Is he as powerful as the Taoist master?"

Buzz!

Suddenly, the flying sword trembled violently. It seemed that it could not bear such a fast speed. It was going to break up.

Yu Zhitian's little heart thumped and shouted, "stop, stop, my Feihong sword can't bear it."

"It's OK. If you upgrade your level, it can bear it."

"Is it that easy to upgrade?" I know that I can't laugh bitterly. It's easy for this man to say. It seems that upgrading the grade is just a matter of words.

Boom!

A flame rose, enveloped the Feihong sword, and interrupted Yu Zhitian's thoughts.

He looked at the scene in horror.

The flames appeared in the air constantly refining his Feihong sword, but they two stood on the Feihong sword without any influence.

Yu Zhitian and Feihong sword share the same heart and mind, and immediately feel that the quality of Feihong sword is changing.

"He's refining it, and he's refining it as he flies." I don't know what words to use to describe my mood.

This kind of magic has never been heard or seen.

He can be sure that even the Taoists of shendaoism do not have such a magic power.