The gap is so huge, it's so despairing.
"Ahem, we are willing to accept defeat. We are willing to accept defeat."
Bi Yuan finally got up and gestured to Tu Junfang repeatedly, "Xiao Tu, Xiao Tu..."
"Old Bi."
Tu Junfang also coughed violently and got up, waving his hand to Bi Yuan, "I'll take out the Three Corpses Technique right away."
Snap.
After hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei loosened his hands and placed the restrained Ding Shi down, and then walked towards Tu Jun's room step by step.
"Really, is the gap so big? It's crushing in all directions!"
Ding Shanan sat paralyzed on the ground, recalling the dangerous moment of the fight, a great feeling of terror arose in his heart.
Now he finally understands what it means to "not know how high the sky is and how high the sky is". He, a hero of two, dares to confront a fierce man who has destroyed a Taoist sect by himself.
If he hadn't determined from the beginning that it was just a competition about secret techniques, he might have had to explain it here today.
"Have you recovered?"
Bi Yuan came over and helped Ding Shian up.
"Teacher, I'm fine." Ding Ji'an stood up slowly. He looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was being explained by Tu Junfang about the secret method of the three corpses, and sighed slightly, "Today, I realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the sky."
"Xiao Ding, there are many people in the world who are stronger than you. For example, the Heavenly Master will completely crush you."
Bi Yuan looked at Zhang Zhiwei with thoughts in his eyes, "I just don't know how this Mr. Zhang San compares with the old Tianshi."
"Most likely they are about the same. I just didn't expect that a random person I meet now would be so strong."
Ding Shanan recalled that he had the honor to fight against the Heavenly Master once, and that time he felt like there was no way to escape, both in the world and on the earth.
It was exactly the same as the oppression caused by the terror of life and death during the fight with Zhang San this time.
"Don't say that. Mr. Zhang San didn't meet randomly. It was all fate."
Bi Yuan's eyes flashed, "It just so happened that this time our Quanxing was going to choose a leader again, and Mr. Zhang San happened to show up. If this Mr. Zhang San can become our Quanxing leader, then our Quanxing will finally be able to raise his head. Start being a human being."
"Teacher, do you support him too?"
Ding Zhangan was a little distracted, "It's just that you don't usually participate in the selection of the leader?"
"What's this?"
Bi Yuan adjusted his glasses and said seriously, "Our previous head, Wu Gensheng, once said that there are four types of people. The first type is ordinary people, the second type is people with skills but no morals, and the third type is ordinary people. There are those who have great power but no direction, and the fourth type are those who have great power but also have their own direction.”
"Do you think Zhang San is the fourth kind of person?"
Ding Zhangan touched his head and looked puzzled, "But you just saw him today. How did you make this judgment?"
"Xiao Ding, I can get anything if I kill you, but I still want to let you live. Isn't that right?"
Bi Yuan looked at Ding Zhangan with a look of hatred.
"Okay, that's the truth."
Ding Shian thought for a while and found that he really couldn't refute this.
"Oh, you are choosing the leader of Quanxing?"
After accepting the inheritance of the Three Demons Sect, Zhang Zhiwei had the energy to pay attention to the conversation between Ding Jianan and Bi Yuan.
Now Zhang Zhiwei's mental field covers a range of ten feet. It can be said that anything that happens or says within these ten feet is basically difficult to hide from him.
"Yes, but every year we can't choose someone who can serve the public."
Ding Shian smiled helplessly, "But this tradition has been preserved. Anyway, there is nothing happening every year. Anyone who wants to participate can participate."
"I wonder if Mr. Zhang San is interested in participating in this all-sex leader election?"
Bi Yuan answered, "This time, Xiao Ding and I will definitely support you."
"I support it too."
Tu Junfang also spoke.
"It's not a good thing to be the boss of all genders, so forget it."
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, showing no interest.
His current goal is to find Zhang Huaiyi, and he will not change his goal without sufficient benefits.
"Oh? Mr. Zhang San, are you not even interested in becoming the head of Quanxing?"
Bi Yuan pinched his beard and was a little surprised, "But once you become the leader, you can command the whole world and do whatever you want."
"What's the point? With my current strength, I can do whatever I want."
Zhang Zhiwei spread his hands, "For example, I want to kill you, do you think you can stop me?"
"The same principle applies."
Tu Junfang rubbed his head, "But Mr. Zhang San, it seems that you are more interested in the martial arts of various sects, such as Wantao's weapon refining technique, Yu Huadu's disguise technique, and our omnipotent veteran Xia Liuqing's godhead mask. , these should all be learned.”
"As long as you become the leader of the whole sex, they shouldn't be able to refuse your request."
"Mask of Godhead?!"
When Zhang Zhiwei heard the name, his feeling suddenly jumped.
In the world of the Ming Dynasty, the same person Zhu Cixi built many temples for himself, but he always suffered from not using the method of faith, so he did not use the power of faith.
In fact, Tianshi Dao had inherited information on how to use the power of faith a long time ago. However, during the Ming Dynasty in the one-man world, the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang at that time launched a severe attack on Tianshi Dao.
In that blow, the title of Celestial Master above the head of Zhengyi was cut off. Among them, the method of how to use faith was even more so by the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who could not tolerate sand in his eyes. He forced the Celestial Masters of that generation to It was forcibly deleted.
If Zhengyi had not stood in the right position later in the Battle of Jingnan, the title of Heavenly Master would have been completely lost.
"Yes, the head of Quanxing can make requests to the members of Quanxing, and he cannot refuse them as long as they are not excessive."
Bi Yuan was keenly aware of Zhang Zhiwei's hesitation for a second, and he immediately said, "We in Quanxing come from three religions and nine schools. Although we are a mixed bag, it is also a place where the essence gathers, and there are also many profound martial arts in it."
"For example, the divine spirit mastered by Wu Gensheng, the leader of our previous generation, is said to be able to neutralize all Qi-related attacks. Several elders may have information about the divine spirit."
"Spiritual powers are innate and cannot be acquired."
Zhang Zhiwei was a little unconcerned. He pointed to the north, "I have something to go to the north. If it doesn't interfere, I can go and participate, but if the direction is completely opposite, then it won't work."
"What a coincidence."
Ding Jian'an smiled when he saw Zhang Zhiwei pointing to the north, "We are going to the capital for the rally this time. We saw a large number of helicopters dispatched by the company on the road, so we followed him."
