Chapter 360 - The Wrongful Opponent
Zhao Rui did not know that Secretary Zhang had already started fanning the flames. The relationship between Ding Ling and himself was provoked.
He was already off work at this time. He returned to his apartment.
Zhao Rui currently rents the An Mei International Apartment. It is located on the busy Hua'an Street in Binyang and is very lively.
Nearby large supermarkets, restaurants, entertainment venues, a full range of convenience.
Here is enough lively, but for living. But it is not very suitable.
If not for the convenient traffic. More convenient to the police station, he would not choose this location to live.
Zhao Rui entered the door, washed his face, and then looked at his watch. Not yet six o'clock, my stomach is not hungry. And do not want to go out to eat.
Back to the living room, leaned back on the sofa. He began to think about what he was going to do next.
He did not want to cultivate now. Watching TV is even less interesting. This made him feel very bored.
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been there for some time. He had not been to the Heavenly Bliss Illusion Realm. For the latest developments in the cultivation world. I don't know anything about it, so why not take advantage of the fact that there is nothing to do now. Go to the Heavenly Blessing Illusionary Realm for a stroll. See this period of time. Cultivation of the realm of what interesting things have happened.
Thinking of this, he then from the Qiankun ring. Take out the five elements through the air order. Injected true qi.
The light shone. The Five Elements Piercing Air Order was activated, and a huge force surged out from it, pulling his divine thoughts, violently, in.
After passing through the vast sea of clouds, Zhao Rui saw the Hanging Sky Island again. The huge white stone square.
The square was still swarming with people, and it seemed to be always so lively.
Zhao Rui landed on the white stone square. He passed through the dense crowd and arrived at the store of the Alchemy Sect.
It was a coincidence. The Danding Sect's Feng Sangzi and the Great Master of the Weaponry Refining Sect, Daoist Xuan Ling. They were standing at the entrance of the store, whispering something.
Zhao Rui walked over, smiled and bowed, "Two Daoist masters. It's been a long time!"
Once Daoist Xuan Ling saw that it was Zhao Rui. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and hurriedly returned the salute, "Huh? So it's fellow Daoist Hei Ling. It's been a while since I've seen you. How have you been? What do you want to do this time?"
"Nothing much. It's just that I haven't been here for a long time, so I wanted to come in for a look." Zhao Rui said with a smile. "By the way, two Taoist masters. What were you guys talking about just now?"
Feng Sangzi interjected, "Recently, there has been a very sensational event in the cultivation world, and we were just talking about this."
"Oh? What is it?" Zhao Rui instantly came to be interested.
"Thirty-two real people in the Cultivation World's Distraction Stage, you should know that, right?"
"Of course, it's common knowledge." Zhao Rui nodded his head.
In the cultivation world, there were actually quite a few cultivators as well as demons and monsters who had reached the divine division stage, but the thirty-two real people were the strongest among the many strongest people in the divine division stage. In the pyramid at the top of the group.
At the beginning of the Huashan sect's red crane daoist extremely uncle. It was because of a grudge with one of the thirty-two real people, the result was a tragic defeat. Seriously injured. Fleeing from the desert.
Zhao Rui's "Eight Wastelands Killing Immortal Technique" cultivated to the middle of the God of Refining, the current strength, equivalent to the out-of-body stage of cultivators, even compared with the weakest cultivators of the divination stage. There is also a huge gap that is difficult to cross, and the distance from the thirty-two real people is even more out of reach.
His first priority in cultivating the Eight Desolate Immortal Killing Technique is to break through the middle stage of God Refinement. Stepping into the late stage of God Refining, with the cultivation of the realm and the divine stage cultivators rival the strength!
Feng Sangzi then said: "Thirty-two real people. Originally is the cultivation world recognized by the divine stage strong, but recently, the overseas island of Fusang a divine Taoist cultivator, but think that the thirty-two real people do not live up to the name. And threatened to defeat all thirty-two real people!"
Fusang?
Zhao Rui slightly froze for a moment. Then quickly reacted, is not the Fusang is Japan?
Suddenly heard this name only existed in the ancient books. Really feel some strange
Zhao Rui heart can not help but smile bitterly, it seems that the wind sang son. Indeed is a long time no contact with the secular world.
But, then again. That Japanese Shinto religion cultivator, is really arrogant enough. It is no wonder that it has caused a stir.
"Two Taoist masters. What do you think. Is it possible for that Shintoist cultivator to win?"
Feng Sangzi laughed disdainfully. He said, "What kind of strong person can come from an overseas island country? Let alone challenging the strongest of the thirty-two true practitioners. Even if he challenges the one at the bottom. He might not have a chance to win either."
Daoist Xuan Ling frowned slightly, thought for a while, and slowly spoke: "I don't think so. Although Fusang is an overseas island country, the Shinto religion is the national religion of Fusang. It also has a very long history.
The challenger this time. One of the six major shrines of Shintoism - Izumo Grand Shrine of the Grand Magus Yuki Masahide, although I do not know how his strength. But according to the legend of Fusang. Every year in the month of the Godless. Fusang country eight million gods, will gather in the Izumo Grand Shrine, for divine discussion, Izumo Grand Shrine of the Grand Priest. Is the person who serves these gods. His strength. Should not be underestimated."
Feng Sangzi nodded and said, "Well, fellow Daoist Xuan Ling. You also have a point. The closer one is to the deity, the more one will usually be blessed by the deity and thus gain extra strength, but ..."
He suddenly changed his tone: "There are eight million gods in such a small place? Is this number a bit too much?"
Zhao Rui previously read the information on the Internet. Knew that the so-called gods in Japan. Not the same as the Chinese and Western gods. Whether demons, monsters, spirits and monsters, as long as they are different from ordinary people. Called gods and spirits, so smiled and explained to the wind sangzi.
After listening, Feng Sangzi could not help but shake his head: "Their gods, too worthless."
Zhao Rui and Daoist Xuan Ling looked at each other and smiled, feeling the same way.
The three of them chatted for a while, and Zhao Rui felt that it was about time. So he said goodbye to Feng Sangzi and Daoist Xuan Ling, retreated from the Heavenly Blessing Illusion Realm, and returned to the apartment.
Putting the Five Elements Penetration Order back into the Qiankun Ring, Zhao Rui thought. This time in the heavenly blessing illusion realm is not a small harvest, in the future if there is time, should often go to the heavenly blessing illusion realm to see. Pay attention to the follow-up development of this matter.
Looked up at the quartz clock in the living room. It was already seven o'clock, and he had been in the Heavenly Blessing Illusion Realm for more than an hour.
He already had a sense of hunger at this time, plus it was time to eat again, so he changed his clothes. He went downstairs and went to the cafeteria across the road for dinner.
At this time the sky has darkened, a variety of neon lights. Have in the street non-stop flashing. Giving people a kind of fantasy feeling of lights and wine.
Zhao Rui came to the front of the cafeteria, the roof by neon lights spelled out the two big words Kailai. Flashing and flashing. Make people a little dazzled.
He was familiar with walking in. At the front desk office bought a ticket, and then went to the shelf where the food was placed, and took some food. Poured a glass of wine, and then began to eat and drink alone.
Zhao Rui chose to eat here. The main reason is that it is closer, and the food is not bad. And it's not very expensive. Thirty-three one. Enough for him to eat and drink well.
In addition. The environment in the restaurant is good. Especially at night. Very lively. Go to the second floor. Two extra dollars, but also able to watch the Russian girls dancing.
Zhao Rui did not go to the second floor, because he has seen many times before.
There are many people inside the restaurant, few empty seats, probably because of the weekend. It was a little more lively than usual.
Zhao Rui ate meat and pastries while habitually looking around.
A table in front of him. Probably a group of college students. Calling friends. Sitting in a circle while drinking wine, laughing loudly and freely, it reminded him of his old college life in Dong'an.
At a table on the left sat an old man and a pair of middle-aged men and women.
The old man was dressed very plainly. Even call it a little simple, with a worn black bag by his side, for eating here, looks a little rushed.
The other pair of middle-aged men and women. Dress is also more ordinary, although warm to the old man, but the feeling of some distance, probably the old man's family and friends and so on.
The back and right, no one is seated.
But Zhao Rui think. This situation is only temporary. Soon these empty seats. Will be filled by customers.
Because, there are already a few bright young girls, is chattering in company to his side of the table to come.
First a beautiful black woven V-neck small jacket. With beige slim pants, very good outline of the delicate curve, giving a sexy and sensual feeling.
Zhao Rui casually swept a glance. Ready to turn back. Continue eating. Suddenly felt something wrong. Hastily fixed his eyes, only to see that the beauty, but his boss Ding Ling!
Zhao Rui sighed heart can not help but laugh bitterly: not the wrongdoers do not meet. This is really true.