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"Xuxianren!" After recovering from his shock, the director came forward and said, "Xiao Luo, what is this..."
"The soul-searching of the Moonlight Sword Spirit is different from that of others. It is normal that it is more difficult."
"Passed?" Luo Xiling was still a little dazed.
"Then I can..." Her cheeks flushed with excitement, "Am I qualified to call you Master?!"
"It's impossible."
"Master!"
"kindness."
After answering, Xu glanced at everyone and said, "We have finished the inquiry. The mountain gate is open. It's time to set off."
After hearing this, they understood that they could go to the mountain gate.
"Xuxianren, give me the address and I'll send a helicopter to take them there."
The director strode to his desk and picked up the phone on his left.
"The helicopter can't reach the mountain gate."
Xu waved his right hand lightly, and everyone looked around, but saw no movement.
Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly felt the surroundings darken, like a solar eclipse.
But, the solar eclipse is not that fast, right?
They seemed to understand something and rushed to the window together and stuck their heads out.
In the cloudless blue sky, there was a Kunpeng floating, flapping its fins up and down.
Chapter 228 Kunpeng and Strauss's Fallen Spirit
Kunpeng is a creature imagined by the ancient Chinese. Modern people have some guesses about what hopes it represents or what aspirations it reveals, but there is no solid evidence.
Not only because no one has ever seen the real thing, but also because over the long years, the ancients have changed the image of Kunpeng from generation to generation.
In short, no one dares to make a definitive conclusion about what Kunpeng looks like.
But when Zhao Qi stretched his upper body out of the window, twisted his neck to the limit towards the sky, and saw the belly of the "big fish" against the azure background, he immediately knew that it was Kunpeng.
The director and others felt the same way.
After all, apart from Kunpeng, they couldn't think of any other fish that could grow so big, break free from the water and float high in the sky.
Their pupils were filled with shock, its body was so magnificent and so dazzling.
Although the distance was too far to make an accurate judgment, the vastness of the fish's belly could still be clearly perceived.
The fish's fins flap slowly, but it doesn't make people feel weak, but instead highlights its strength.
Shrouded in its shadow, they suddenly shuddered.
Even though I know I won't be hurt, the feeling of insignificance still fills my heart uncontrollably, along with fear.
Fear is not cowardice, but awe of the power that can easily take your life.
"Master Xu, it...is this senior Kunpeng?" After considering for a long time, Ye Ming chose a respectful title that he felt was more appropriate.
"Of course."
Xu smiled and said, "Everyone, it's time to get going."
Hearing this, the director retracted his head, picked up the phone and told his secretary to call the remaining four people who had passed the inspection.
They moved quickly and in about three minutes they lined up and walked into the house.
When they saw the "immortal" for the first time, the four of them were a little flustered. They stood obediently with their hands at their sides, and only dared to glance at Xu out of the corner of their eyes.
Waving his hand to signal Luo Xiling to stand in front of them, Xu said: "Although I have examined my conscience, I still cannot call myself a member of the mountain sect.
You have to wait until you are formally admitted."
"Yes!"
He turned to look at the director: "Would you like to go with me?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, he asked in surprise: "Can we go too?"
"It is fate that I meet you all. This trip should be a guest of Xu."
"Xuxianren." Zhao Qi became excited, "How many places are there?"
Looking around, he smiled and said, "Just everyone here."
After saying that, Xu put his hands behind his back, without making any gestures or chanting any spells, and everyone suddenly floated up from the ground, flew out of the window, and climbed high into the sky.
So exciting!
It was the first time for Yue Ruo to fly in the flesh. He nervously grabbed Zhao Qi's arm and looked down at the rapidly shrinking buildings on the ground with a look of curiosity on his face.
The building suddenly became the size of an ant.
Their attention was drawn to the Kunpeng above their heads.
Although I tried my best to imagine it to be huge, when I got close to it, I found that its size was still beyond my imagination.
The field of vision is completely occupied by the sea blue of the fish's belly. The lack of three-dimensionality and the overly monotonous colors make people subconsciously feel awkward, as if this is not the real world, and they unconsciously lean their upper body backwards.
However, after looking up for a long time, there was no change in his vision.
It was not until he rose above Kunpeng and landed on the vast fish back that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.
"Huh?" Luo Xiling felt a suction force under her feet, "Master, can Kunpeng suck people?"
Xu turned around and said, "Don't lose your manners.
You are already half a member of the mountain sect, you must respect your uncle."
"Ah? Oh." She seemed to realize that she had made a mistake and immediately squatted down, "Uncle Master, this is my first time here, please don't mind, I'll bring you some dried fish tomorrow."
He looked at her expressionlessly, and when the others stood up, Xu said, “You can move around as you like, and don’t worry about falling.
Senior Brother, please go back to the mountain gate."
Kunpeng responded with an ethereal cry, and everyone soon discovered that the clouds on both sides began to move and flew backwards.
Only now did Zhang Mu find some time to look at the four people who were still waiting in a long line and had no intention of exploring.
There were three men and one woman, and their ages were not much different, all between 25 and 30.
Zhang Mu thought that it might be because young people are more energetic.
For the time being, he had no plans to get to know these people in detail, and planned to train them slowly after entering the "world".
The reason... Zhang Mu looked into the distance.
Kunpeng was extremely fast, and he flew in a straight line in the air. In just one minute, he had already left Su City, crossed the wilderness in the suburbs, and was flying towards the south of China.
NH is the end of this journey.
The choice of that place has a lot to do with his plan.
Zhang Mu wanted to demonstrate his strength, but did not want to cause innocent casualties or extensive damage to buildings, so the uninhabited seaside was the most suitable location.
He wants to smash a Strauss Fallen Spirit in the NH area.
Of course he didn't use all his strength, otherwise, not to mention whether the fallen spirits he released would cause earthquakes and tsunamis, the violent magic power accumulated in his body from taking a large amount of potions would directly burst him.
The childhood version is enough.
"Master Xu." A voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw Ye Ming standing beside him.
"What's the matter?"
"I want to ask, can you tell me a little about my destiny?"
"The time has not yet come."
"Is that so..." His voice dropped.
kindness?
Zhang Mu felt a little strange. He had been calm for more than half a year. Why did he react so violently today?
"Mr. Ye, is there any difficulty?"
"It's not that I'm in trouble." He put his hands in his coat pockets, looked hesitant, and said, "I have a very good friend.
It is thanks to him that I was able to work in the Abnormal Investigation Bureau."
What about me?
He felt strange in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged: "Xu knows him."
"Well, after all, the immortal fate was his in the beginning."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Ming continued, "When you were overcoming the tribulation, my...assistant, she met a girl by chance in the retreating crowd.
What’s more coincidental is that the girl is familiar with my friend, and I heard some not-so-good news from her.
Zhang Mu, my friend, is suffering from a terminal illness.
After I found out, I immediately went to his rental house to look for him, but there was a thick layer of dust in the house, and the bathroom and bedroom had not been used for a long time.
Through the Special Investigation Bureau, I found out that his last trace was that he bought a plane ticket to Amei.
Now, he might..."
"You hope Xu can help you?"
"Is it okay?" Ye Ming's eyes lit up. Lin Miao, who was eavesdropping not far away, couldn't help but come over.
"He picked out a fitting funeral for himself."
"..."
Ye Ming raised his head and stared at Xu Xianren with a confused look: "Funeral... what does it mean?"
"As you know."
The air around the two of them fell into dead silence. Lin Miao stopped and pulled Zhao Qi and Yue Ruo, who felt something was wrong and wanted to see what was going on.
"Xuxianren." Ye Ming said in a confused tone, "Why is it him? Why didn't he tell me?"