Chapter 372

"Zhang Chulan?"

Zhang Zhiwei had never heard of this name.

In the spiritual world, there might not be such a person.

Wait!

"Decades later?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Shi Shaojian steadily: "Shaojian, what do you mean, that person hasn't appeared yet?"

Shi Shaojian nodded: "So, if we want to end this, we must ensure that he appears."

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Then what should we do?"

Shi Shaojian shook his head: "Do nothing."

"At least, don't do anything in these decades."

"Fate itself transcends the rules."

"That is a power that even we can't understand. Instead of trying to get it back on its original path, it's better to let it develop."

"Since the end of everything is on Zhang Chulan, we just need to believe that he will appear."

"Then when we should take action, push everything onto the established track."

Shi Shaojian looked at Zhang Zhiwei: "Senior Brother Zhiwei."

"The older generation gave everything for world peace. They personally handed over the future of the spiritual world and even the entire world to us. No matter what, we can't let their requests fall through."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"Brother Shaojian, I understand."

"Tell me what I should do."

Shi Shaojian said: "The only thing we need to care about is Yan Ruyu."

"In the next few decades, I will be in seclusion in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley."

"I will appear at a certain time."

"All I need you to do is follow your heart."

"If you need to find Zhang Huaiyi, go find him. If you need to stop the Jiashen Rebellion, stop the Jiashen Rebellion."

"My only request is only one."

He glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Before the new era comes, I need you to have far more strength than you have now."

"Since ancient times, the Ninth Heaven of Heavenly Master has been the ceiling of the spiritual world. I want you to stand on top of the ceiling."

Zhang Zhiwei was extremely shocked: "But I..."

Shi Shaojian said: "Brother Zhiwei, never doubt your potential. I believe that you can surpass the Heavenly Master and take a completely new path."

"Besides, I can see that path now."

"If you have to give that path a name..."

Shi Shaojian smiled slightly.

"The top."

"Brother Zhiwei, my only request to you is to become the only top in the spiritual world in these decades."

Zhang Zhiwei breathed rapidly. He saw the undisguised trust in Shi Shaojian's eyes, and also understood Shi Shaojian's expectations and hopes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "Okay."

"I promise you."

Shi Shaojian nodded: "When I should appear, I will appear."

"There is no need to let the younger generation of disciples deliberately remember me, and there is no need to remember everything that happened in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley. It is a good thing to let them be gradually forgotten."

"There is no need to really instill in the disciples that world disasters may break out, and let them take the responsibility of taking the world as their own responsibility."

"Each generation has its own things to do."

"What our generation should do is to solve these problems."

"As for the next generation, or the next generation... let them grow up well and enjoy the spring breeze, rain, sunshine and thunder that they should enjoy."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Shi Shaojian deeply and nodded.

"That's right."

Shi Shaojian smiled and said, "The spirit world... is not good."

"It's easy to remind people of everything now."

"If you have the leisure time, don't mention the spirit world to them in the future."

"If you must mention it, change the name."

"For example... aliens?"

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned.

"Are aliens... different from ordinary people?"

Shi Shaojian smiled.

"That's what I mean."

"Okay!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Shi Shaojian for the last time: "Junior Brother Shaojian."

"See you later."

Shi Shaojian nodded: "See you later."

When Zhang Zhiwei left, the ground around Shi Shaojian began to wriggle.

The entire Twenty-Four Sections Valley also underwent a huge change. When the dust waves rolled in, Shi Shaojian's figure also disappeared in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley.

Everything here was buried in the dust.

…

“Grandpa, what is an alien?”

In a small village that seems isolated from the world, a middle-aged man with short hair and a sweatshirt is swinging a hoe to till the ground.

His movements are full of power, and his eyes occasionally flash with brilliance.

The chubby child sits between the ridges of the field, looking expectantly at the skinny old man beside him, and asks the question in his heart.

The old man takes a puff of his pipe and is about to explain, butThe middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes.

"Little bastard, you ask everything!"

"You're itching for trouble, right?"

The middle-aged man threw down his hoe and rushed over.

The child's eyes widened immediately and he ran away: "Grandpa, take care of your son, he wants to beat me again!"

The middle-aged man roared: "Just tell me whether you should be beaten or not, you're asking nonsense, right!"

"Today I'm going to beat you to pieces!"

The child ran and retorted: "Are you going to beat me?"

"That's to kill me!"

"It's not like I haven't seen other adults beat children, but not like you, you even have some tricks!"

The middle-aged man got even angrier: "Stinky boy, you still have a temper, right?"

"Look at me, Black Tiger Heart-pulling!"

With a gleam in his eyes, the middle-aged man instantly rushed to the child and hit him with a Black Tiger Heart-pulling trick.

Seeing his grandson flying out, the skinny old man was so happy that he knocked the ash from the pipe and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Yude, let Chulan come over."

Zhang Yude has always been respectful to his father. When he heard his voice, he glared at Zhang Chulan and rubbed his head unhappily.

"Get lost, I won't bother others when I see you."

After being hit by Zhang Yude's Black Tiger Heart-Digging Move, Zhang Chulan still stood up and patted the dirt on his pants and ran to his grandfather Zhang Xilin.

He sat down and made faces at Zhang Yude.

Zhang Yude's temper suddenly came up, but in front of his father, he couldn't say anything more, just shook his fist at Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Xilin ignored Zhang Yude, patted Zhang Chulan's head and said: "Chulan, where did you hear the term 'strange people'?"

Zhang Chulan said: "Several outsiders asked for directions yesterday, and I heard them say they seemed to be looking for someone."

"They said so."

Zhang Xilin's face changed slightly, and he rubbed Zhang Chulan's head. There seemed to be memories in his eyes, and he seemed reluctant to let go of the beauty in front of him.

Zhang Yude, who was not far away, also subconsciously stopped his movements.

Zhang Xilin didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Chulan: "Are you interested in 'strange people'?"

Zhang Chulan nodded vigorously.

Zhang Xilin took a puff of his pipe: "Where should I start..."