Dugujue looked at Song Zheng and asked: "My little friend has broken through to the Tiantong realm. Although I am very lucky, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue traveling through the various worlds of Tianhuo in the future. I wonder what my plans are for this?"
This is actually a question that old man Tianzheng has always wanted to ask, but has never found the opportunity.
If Song Zheng could no longer go to the Noble Phantasm World, wouldn't all the "big business" he promised have gone to waste?
Song Zheng said: "I will think of another way, such as cutting off the clone." Dugujue frowned and said bluntly: "My little friend must also know that the strength of the clone is very different from the main body.
Each new world is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, all your previous efforts may be wasted."
Song Zhengyi frowned: "Senior, what are your plans?"
Dugujue smiled slightly: "You are already a strong man in the country. It's better to let go of these things and train them for the younger generations." Song Zheng was stunned, and still couldn't accept it. How could he become a "senior"?
But think about it, the master is his teacher, and he is already a strong man in the country. If he sees those peak ancestors and thinks of themselves as juniors, they may not know how to deal with themselves.
Song Zheng looked at Dugujue: "Is this how senior is repaying me for saving Yuan Shiqiang for you?"
Old Man Tianzheng trembled with fright and said quickly: "Song Zheng, how could you offend an ascended powerhouse like this!"
Song Zheng turned a deaf ear and just looked at Dugujue intently. Dugujue looked indifferent and said, "This is my arrangement."
Song Zheng didn't speak. He nodded slowly for a while and said, "Okay."
He stood up, turned around, and left Tongtianchao's camp without saying a word. Old man Tianzheng was a little dumbfounded. Dugu would never let Song Zheng go to the Noble Phantasm World again. What about his "business" with Song Zheng?
Those big families won't let him go.
He carefully glanced at Dugu Jue, who was sitting high up, and said tentatively: "That brat is Wu Zang. Brother Dugu is still too magnanimous and should be severely punished."
Dugujue slowly shook his head: "I use my power to overwhelm others. He is young and vigorous. He has just been promoted to the Tiantong realm, and he was hit in the head like this. How can he be calm?
But if I punish him for this, how will he be different from a bully? Isn’t it the work of a strong man?"
Seeing that he was really not angry at Song Zheng, Old Man Tianzheng asked, "But Brother Dugu, why is this?"
Dugu Jue showed a hint of tired disappointment: "Bailixiu and Yuan Shiqiang are the immediate choices in our Tongtian Dynasty, as are contemporary Qianlong. But none of them are Song Zheng's opponents.
In fact, they completely lost their competitiveness without causing any real obstacles or troubles to Song Zheng."
Elder Tianzheng recalled Yuan Shiqiang's miserable experience and Bailixiu who was still "living in seclusion" in the Hongwu base camp. He also shook his head secretly. The two geniuses sent by the Tongtian Dynasty were really a bit embarrassed.
"And now, Song Zheng has achieved the position of ruling the country. Under the coercion of the geniuses of our Tongtian Dynasty, he has achieved the position of ruling the country! Now that we have reached this stage, what else can I, the genius of Tongtian Dynasty, do to compete with Song Zheng?
I don't want to intervene forcefully, but they are too unsatisfactory and Song Zheng is progressing too fast. He must be contained, otherwise I am afraid that Tongtian Dynasty will really be left far behind.
The great opportunity for the people of the East Coast will really fall on the East Coast when the time comes, and I, the West Coast, will become a vassal of the East Coast. I will never accept this situation.
Even if you go against heaven, I will go against destiny this time!"
Old man Tianzheng frowned, and after a long time he sighed: "Brother Dugu has good intentions."
Dugujue waved his hand: "Go back first and keep an eye on Song Zheng. I have to carefully calculate this matter."
"Yes, foolish brother, please retire."
Old man Tianzheng came out and chased Song Zheng fiercely until they reached the Hongwu base camp, but failed to catch up with Song Zheng. When he asked someone, he found that Song Zheng had come back a long time ago. After he came back, he immediately announced that he would be in seclusion and would not be involved in foreign affairs for the time being.
Old Man Tianzheng muttered to himself, after this boy was promoted to Zhenguo, he was indeed promoted in an all-round way. Even with his flying escape technique, he couldn't catch up with him.
After Song Zheng was promoted to a powerful Zhenguo, a new palace was built for him in the base camp. This is the treatment of every strong Zhenguo. However, Song Zheng's palace is obviously taller and more magnificent than ordinary Zhenguo's.
Second to Senior Zhenguo.
After he returned to the base camp full of resentment, he did not tell the senior Zhenguo ascended powerhouses what had happened. It had brought great humiliation to the seniors. He did not want to rub salt into the wounds. He left this matter alone.
Bear it.
He placed the spiritual array in the hall, and after isolating the inside and outside, he contacted Zhou Sheng: "How is the research on the fourteenth-level combat equipment refining plan passed to you?"
Zhou Sheng's voice was full of exhaustion and excitement: "I feel like I have an enlightenment. Give me some more time, and I have found the clue. In ten days or so, I should be able to sort out a feasible plan."
Song Zheng said: "You hurry up, I gave you a few days in advance."
Zhou Sheng was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"
Song Zheng sneered: "Now you have a competitor."
Zhou Sheng suddenly didn't care: "No one in this world has the ability to become a competitor of this saint."
"Haha." Song Zheng smiled and teleported the Divine Sword Warrior to him without saying anything. Zhou Sheng only glanced at it and sneered: "It's rough... Hey, wait a minute."
After a while, Zhou Sheng asked solemnly: "Although it is very superficial, it is all made of very common materials. The author has made the materials and combinations perfect under very limited conditions. This person is a talent.
"
He then said: "Song Zheng, you give him to me, and in less than thirty years, I will give you the best refinement master in the world!"
Song Zheng sneered: "Tuesday, would you like to show off your face? Do you think you can give advice to this author? Do you know that this author has never systematically learned any knowledge about the refining of combat tools and precious phantoms? Everything depends on
Understand yourself.
Moreover, he is only eight years old."
"Impossible!" Zhou Sheng screamed, and indeed he ignored Song Zheng calling him "Tuesday".
Song Zheng said: "And he, like you, is an artificial spiritual creature."
Zhou Sheng was stunned for a while, and then asked quietly: "You mean, I have a similar person? He comes from the world of Noble Phantasms, only that world has this possibility."
Song Zheng nodded: "Yes, his creator, his mother, went through a lot of hardships to protect him. I admire his mother very much and like him very much, so I brought them away from the Noble Phantasm World.
come out."
"He is your competitor." Song Zheng continued: "I gave you a few days in advance. Now I have to hand over these information to Gene. Er, you have to work hard."
Zhou Sheng screamed strangely: "Song Zheng, you bastard!" Then he quickly cut off the call and devoted himself to research. In this case, if he was compared with others, Zhou Sheng could not afford to lose this person.
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"Hahaha!" Song Zheng, who was scolded, laughed instead.
He did not immediately open the Little Cave World to find Jean and Lin Lin. Instead, he stroked his chin and thought about how he should arrange the mother and son of Jean, Lin Lin.
And now, this is not the only thing he has to make a decision on.
Half an hour later, he appeared in his own little cave world.
Lin Lin was in great pain during this period. She finally "understood" the little insect. This female dragon screamed as if no one else was around. She sang three or four times a day, with a high-pitched yet gentle voice. No wonder it needed two husbands.
Lin Lin even judged from the perspective of victory that it might not be long before she needs to find a third husband.
At first, Jean would always curiously ask his mother: That big white dragon screamed so miserably, did anyone hit it? Lin Lin didn't know how to explain it to her son. Later, she became angry and scolded her son, telling him not to do it again.
Be sure to ask about this matter again.
When Song Zheng came in, Gene felt aggrieved and wanted to complain to Uncle Song.
What surprised Song Zheng was that Yun Su, the guy with a mind full of wild beasts, was also there. When he saw Song Zheng, he explained unnaturally: "You asked me to take care of them."
Who is Mr. Song? The Yang God is so powerful that he has already noticed something strange. He gave Lin Lin a meaningful look, and Yun Su and Lin Lin blushed together.
He waved his hand and said to Jean: "Come, uncle brought you some good things."
Gene was excited: "Really? It's great."
Song Zheng took out the complete set of fourteenth-level combat equipment refining plans for the three of them to watch together. He needed Lin Lin's permission.
Of course, Song Zheng could have just like Dugujue intimidated himself and handed over the entire plan to Jean for research without asking Lin Lin's opinion. But Song Zheng respected such a mother and could not do that kind of thing.
Yun Su then moved closer, and Lin Lin's heads were very close to each other. However, the two of them seemed to have no discomfort at all. It seemed that this was not the first time.
Yun Su glanced at it and said: "Oh, it's a very powerful combat tool, it can deal with ascended warriors." Then he retracted his head, showing no interest: it had nothing to do with wild beasts, it was boring.
Lin Lin looked at it carefully and seemed a little hesitant. From the bottom of her heart, she did not want her son to be exposed to this. Although she knew what her son could do, what she wanted more was that his son could grow up safely and happily.
Jean was completely intoxicated, and his big bright eyes shone with a light called intoxication and happiness.
It had been a long time since she had seen her son so happy, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly. This was her son's fate, and he was destined to exist because of this.
She signaled Song Zheng with her eyes, and the two walked out alone.
Lin Lin asked: "Can you guarantee Jean's safety?"
Song Zheng gave a guarantee: "As long as I am still alive."
Chapter completed!