MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1858 Priest

Tang Yan stood on the edge of the cliff, of course, knowing that the other side chased it up.

This person is more than 20 years old, Fenghua Zhengmao, Jianmei Star, and a certain degree of elegance in Yingwu, but there is a mysterious temperament.

Ordinary people can't detect it, but they don't know Tang Yan.

This person is also looking at the back of Tang Yan, and seems to want to see him thoroughly.

"Don't ask who is your person?" The man hesitated for a long time and finally asked.

Tang Yan slowly turned around, Gujing looked at him arbitrarily and said: "I am just a passing passenger."

"Guest?" This person is suspicious. "I don't see it. You have a familiar atmosphere on you. You are strong and powerful enough to make everyone discouraged."

"Oh?"

When Tang Yan’s eyes were bright, this person had a vision. He even saw that Tang’s difference was different, so he praised: “Your cultivation is not weak, and the vision is not bad.”

This person could not see Tang Yan, but Tang Yan swept away and saw him clearly.

The world's human cultivation system is completely different, but it is another cultivation method. Each realm is also very different from Tang Yi's world.

"Over-reward, I am still young, there is still a long way to go to practice." This person does not take the merits, but modestly said: "My name is Yu Zhitian, dare to ask your name."

"Yu Zhitian." Tang Yan whispered, "Your name is not ordinary, my name is very simple, Don Juan."

"Don Juan, I remember." Yu Zhitian said: "As for my name, it is long."

"I saw you in the temple just now. It seems that I don't think about the gods. Could you not believe in God?" Yu Zhitian asked doubtfully.

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

Yu Zhitian’s eyelids jumped and said: “If you don’t believe in God, if the disaster is over, the gods will not protect you. Only the **** of good faith will be blessed by the gods. Do you not understand this truth?”

Tang Xiaoxiao asked: "It seems that you are a very religious believer."

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

"God made?"

This is the turn of Tang Yan, I was surprised, I have never heard of this name.

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

Tang Zhen’s heart is awkward. The influence of the Protoss in the two worlds is very different. The world in Tang’s world is more loose, and the world has God.

This shows that the other party is your own enemy.

Don Juan did not say anything, saying: "Under the whole world, God should be a lot?"

"Yes, we all come from Shintoism. God makes the world walk, spread the light and will of God, and let the spirits believe in God and be God's devotees."

"Sect of Taoism." Tang Yan was keenly aware of these three words. This group of gods was not a simple group, but a well-organized organization, and even formed a Shinto.

On time, Tang Yin had a strong interest in this Shintoism and asked the question: "Where is Shinto?"

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

"Don't you spread the glory of God? If you convince me to let me believe in God, huh, huh, that is definitely a great achievement for you." Tang Yan said with deep meaning.

Yu Zhitian is confused: "How can I not understand what you mean. But spreading the brilliance of God is the duty of our gods. I am still quite a **** of opinion, but it is not impossible."

"What are you waiting for."

Yu Zhitian hesitated and said, "Well, come with me, you are careful. There are not many practitioners in the world. Instead, the military is rampant. If the military finds us, it will cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Tang Yuran, the heart said that the repairers of this world are called practitioners, but the name of the warrior has not changed.

"This is similar to my world. The military has an absolute number, and the number of repairers is very small." Tang Yu secretly pondered.

"Is the warrior not a believer in God?"

"Of course, it's just that our cultivation methods are different, so some people have stereotypes. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is a difference between practitioners and warriors, but in the eyes of God, the two are the same, there is no difference."

"You are treated equally."

"That is natural."

Yu Zhitian’s finger moved forward, and a cold flying sword appeared in front of the cliff. Yu Zhitian called Tang Yan and said, “Come up, Shinto is very far away. We have to fly for two days.”

"Your sword is not bad."

"Of course, this is a royal device." Yu Zhitian said with a smile, very satisfied with his magic weapon.

"The royal device? It seems that the level of this world magic weapon is not the same." Tang Yan wrote down. Even the royal device is too weak in Tang Yin’s view.

"Come up, we set off." Yu Zhitian urged.

Tang Yan jumped on Feijian and said, "You guide the way."

"what?"

Yu Zhitian is not clear, but did not think about it and said: "Stand up."

Hey!

Feijian quickly flew forward and brought up a stream of air. The mountain wind blew and whistling in the ear.

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

Yu Zhitian has a red cheek: "I only have this speed."

"Then let me come."

After Tang Hao’s words were finished, Feijian issued a violent sound of breaking through the air, as if a light had flown out.

"what--"

Yu Zhitian exclaimed, shaking a bit, almost falling from the flying sword.

"Be careful." Tang Yan reminded.

Yu Zhitian stared at his feet, is this his flying sword? How fast is it so fast.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Yan next to him. His eyes were full of sorrow. Who is this person? The strength is so terrible, but his life is rare.

"Is his strength as high as the Taoist?"

Hey!

Suddenly, the flying sword trembled violently, and it seemed that it was difficult to withstand such a fast speed.

Yu Zhitian’s little heart screamed and shouted: “Stop, stop, my Feihong sword can’t stand it.”

"Nothing, improve the grade, it will be able to withstand."

“Is it so easy to upgrade the grade?” Yu Zhitian couldn’t smile. The person said it was easy, as if upgrading the grade was a sentence.

boom!

A flame vacated and wrapped up the Feihong sword, which also interrupted Yu Zhitian's thoughts.

He looked at the scene in horror.

The flame that appeared out of thin air was constantly tempering his flying sword, but the two of them stood on the flying sword, but they were not affected.

Yu Zhitian and Fei Hongjian shared their minds and immediately felt that Feihongjian was undergoing qualitative changes.

"He is in the refining device, and he is flying while refining the device." Yu Zhitian has no idea what words to describe his mood.

This kind of magical power is unheard of and unseen.

He can be sure that even the Taoist Taoists have no such magical powers.