Zhou Zheng practiced for less than half a day when he was awakened by the fluctuations in his Tao realm.

At this stage of practice, we can no longer just sit in concentration.

He needs more experience, broadening his horizons, insights from fighting, and experience from the world of mortals. These are all more important.

We still have some way to go before we reach the Golden Wonderland...well.

It's time to ask Zhiyong to make a plan. The team goes out to greet the monsters of Blue Star and settle the old accounts of the great disaster.

As for General Yinhu’s promise of ‘not being able to fight’…

They were going to commit murder.

It's just that there are too many targets for assassination.

Zhou Zheng came out of the landscape painting and walked to the bedroom thoughtfully. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the brand new cattery and Zhu Lian'er sleeping soundly inside.

He had to admire his skill in naming, it was very cultural.

The so-called arty is nothing more than this, nothing more than this.

Relying on his cuteness, this little named disciple enjoyed a pretty good treatment;

Ling Qin'er transformed into a civet and stayed with her, as if to provide Zhu Lian'er with a sense of security.

Zhou Zheng ignored them and strolled back to his room, changed into pajamas, touched an eye mask sewn by Ao Ying, and prepared to sleep comfortably.

There is no point in rushing when it comes to spiritual practice.

The best way is to let nature take its course. Maybe you will make a breakthrough when you wake up.

Not long after, Zhou Zheng's snoring came from the room.

Ao Ying soon appeared in front of the door, arranged several layers of soundproof barriers, and took a picture of a chair. She sat with a pair of slender legs crossed. She had a dragon book in her hand. She lowered her head and read something that no one else could understand.

Text.

Not long after, Sister Tang Seng seemed to be passing by and glanced into the room. She did not disturb Zhou Zheng's dream. The hem of the monk's skirt swayed slightly and she stepped away.

About an hour after Zhou Zheng fell asleep, Bing Ning came out of the house after finishing her day's practice and looked at Ao Ying strangely.

"Why are you staying here?"

"I always feel a little uneasy lately," Ao Ying said. "He's asleep and there's nothing to be prepared for. It's better to stay closer to him."

"Huh?" Bing Ning said, "He also releases his immortal consciousness while sleeping, so he is on guard."

Ao Ying frowned slightly: "Brother Li taught him some strange things again."

Li Zhiyong, who was cooking hot pot in an inconspicuous corner on the first floor, frowned when he heard this and silently turned off the monitoring of part of the living room on the first floor.

Wouldn't it be better to be more stable?

Is there anything wrong with being more careful?

Li Zhiyong shook his head and didn't care much about the two long-haired people. He stared at the small screen in front of him that was the size of a palm but divided into sixteen areas, and took a bite of the duck intestines wrapped in spicy oil with peace of mind.

According to deductive reasoning, there is a high probability that the villains are already taking action.

Assassination is the method with the lowest cost and the highest return.

Have to guard against it.

A burly figure fell outside the courtyard, but it was God General Yinhu who came in a hurry.

Li Zhiyong immediately closed some of the protective formations, allowing the god general to enter the house unimpeded.

"Where is the emperor?"

"I just went to bed," Ao Ying said with a smile, "General, is there any trouble?"

"Yes, this one is really in trouble."

Yin Hu's big face was filled with depression. He looked around and lowered his voice and said, "It should be okay to tell you. You are the future emperor's concubine."

Ao Ying pursed her lips, but nodded generously.

General Yinhu muttered a few words, and Ao Ying suddenly had a strange expression on her face. She said softly: "Since he agreed, it's time to wake him up, but I don't dare to make up my mind. General, please wait a moment."

."

After saying that, Ao Ying got up and went into the house, and the chair returned to the dining table by itself.

Two minutes later, Zhou Zheng sat on the sofa with sleepy eyes and began to murmur with Tiger God General Yin.

"I can't stop it, Emperor. Brothers, I really can't stop it!"

"God general, please don't tell me. Male immortals can't lie, and they can't resist the charm of the daughter of the king."

"It's not that I can't resist the charm, but it's a strange Taoist charm that's so powerful," General Yinhu said with a wry smile, "As long as she opens her mouth, you can't bear to tell lies to her. This seems to be a Taoist rule.

, a magical power."

"So mysterious?" Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be just right for her to do criminal investigation work?"

"Ah this!"

"It's a joke, it's a joke, let me think about what to do."

Zhou Zheng glanced towards the second floor and saw Sister Tang Seng standing quietly behind the railing.

"Where is she now? How many people are there?"

"I also brought a junior sister with me. They all seem to be disciples of Old Mother Lishan. They are almost entering the atmosphere."

Yinhu muttered:

"There are still three checkpoints in front of them. There are already many casual cultivators watching the fun. If we follow the order and directly say that Blue Star cannot enter or exit within the next seven days, we should be able to block her for five or six days."

Zhou Zheng groaned a few times, with thoughts in his eyes.

Soon, he also made up his mind: "Then stop them for seven days and let them wait outside."

"Really?"

"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded, "Follow the rules. Just say that Blue Star is currently investigating my murderer internally. There is no need to mention anything else."

"okay!"

Yin Hu slapped his thigh and stood up to leave. Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and asked, "Emperor, you gave us a seven-day deadline before. What should we do if nothing can be found..."

"What should we do, do what we should do," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "It's just to scare the other party."

"The general will understand that Dong Ling's divination has always been very good, and there should be results."

After saying this, Yin Hu rushed back to the front line camp to give orders.

"Amitabha," Tang Monk lowered his head and performed a Buddhist salute, "Thank you very much, Emperor, for your help."

Zhou Zheng laughed bitterly.

He is also a man, and it is difficult to empathize with Tang Seng...well, with this sister today.

Just do your best.

So, seven days later.

…

Several old dragon-headed men gathered in the living room, and Master Dongling and the four generals Yinhu, Maotu, Chouniu and Wuma were also discussing something.

After the divination by the immortal Dongling, various investigations by dragon masters, and the search efforts of the Futian Alliance immortals, the results of Ao Yitian's assassination incident have come out.

"The enemy is in the east, which is beneficial to the water."

This is the final answer given by the Futian Alliance. It basically relies on the divination of the immortal Dongling, which also makes the Dragon Clan quite uneasy.

But fortunately, after Zhou Zheng got the result, he did not embarrass the Dragon Clan. Instead, he said: "It may also be the fault of the seriously injured Jiao Demon King."

He simply wanted to help the Dragon Clan to excuse themselves, and casually sent away the Dragon Clan's masters, making it clear that he would not go to the Dragon Clan to investigate Ao Yitian's matter.

Several dragon-headed elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief and boasted about the Qinghua Emperor before saying goodbye and leaving.

Ao Yitian will also leave Blue Star with these Dragon Clan elders and return to the Four Seas Dragon Palace in Wubu Continent to be imprisoned for three thousand years.

The Dragon Clan has twelve masters and a thousand dragon guards on Blue Star, commanded by Ao Yiling, who are responsible for protecting the safety of Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying, and are at the mercy of Zhou Zheng at any time.

This is the dragon clan's compensation and show of goodwill to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was not very satisfied with this result.

What he wants is to draw the dragon clan to the Futian Alliance camp, thereby strengthening the strength of the 'good and lawful' camp, which can help him complete his personal epic mission of 'opening up a new order in the three realms' as early as possible to a certain extent.

As a result, the Dragon Clan was still slippery and only expressed goodwill towards him, keeping a certain distance from the Futian Alliance.

What are these old dragons thinking about? What are they worried about?

Zhou Zheng put a question mark on this, thinking that his location and environment were limited, so he didn't think much about this issue.

"Emperor," Divine General Yinhu said, "You just mentioned the Demon King. I have something to tell you."

"What's wrong?"

"We went to check on the Great Sage Fu Hai," Yin Hu said with a frown, "but he had already moved to the cave and escaped, and his aura and Taoist charm were not found."
To be continued...