Zhou Zheng now only feels numbness all over his body.
No, not just the body, but also one's own spirit, one's own newly formed soul, and one's own weak little heart.
Through other people's path of cultivation, enlightenment, meditation, and understanding of nature, the realm of life has been sublimated again and again, and finally became the immortal Xiaoyao Immortal;
If you encounter some thrills, the chances are that you will kill someone to seize the treasure, show off your dignity in front of others, pretend to be a slap in the face, be destined to lose your virginity after drinking, a short story after the rain, being given an aphrodisiac by a villain, etc.
What about yourself?
Before he became an immortal, he found himself involved in the core of a conspiracy.
This plan spanned one or two thousand years, affecting all living beings in the three realms, almost all powerful beings, and all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were about to be sacrificed, and the pressure had already come to me, a weak little monk.
The key is... Zhou Zheng now has no idea which side is pushing him as a chess piece.
Maybe he was the back-up man arranged by the Jade Emperor before, but it is very likely that there is some conspiracy behind his back.
What to do?
Just lie down?
It's not impossible to lie down flat. When the person behind the plot can't stand it any longer, he will naturally take action, so that he can understand who wants to push him away.
Is the Great Deity really dead?
There should be no need for Guanyin Bodhisattva to lie to himself, and the way of heaven has begun to revive in Yang Jian's body, and the secret of heaven was restored twenty or thirty years ago. The two correspond to each other.
If only one of the Great Heavenly Lord and Tiandao can remain, it is obvious that the Great Heavenly Lord is dead.
Zhou Zheng felt great pressure inexplicably.
"well……"
He sighed softly and lay on the recliner where Teacher Bing Ning had been lying. He squinted at the willow leaves sliding above him and could not move for a long time.
The sky behind the willow leaves is clear, but also hazy, because there are too many formations and light walls blocking it.
Just like the truth of this world and him now.
Inside the house, by the window.
Xiao Sheng pondered: "Should we pay attention to how we get along with the squad leader in the future?"
Yue Wushuang rolled her eyes: "Isn't the monitor the monitor? The monitor doesn't have the memory of the past life. The past life and the present are different. Can't you just call the monitor?"
"Is this a question of address?" Xiao Sheng snorted, "This is a question of whether to kneel or not!"
Feng Tong, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and playing with a jade charm, said with a smile:
"Forget it about kneeling. The rule in heaven is not to kneel. I don't know which batch of heavenly soldiers went up to heaven and brought the rules of the emperors in the world, which ruined the atmosphere in heaven."
"That's right, feudalism!" Yue Wushuang smiled proudly at Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng could only laugh.
"Meow," the Persian cat jumped on the window sill, looked at Zhou Zheng who was alone outside, and murmured, "Is there any demonic obstacle in his heart?"
Bing Ning in the kitchen whispered: "It's possible."
"Demon barrier?" Xiao Sheng asked, "Why is there a demonic barrier?"
"His current level is low and his Taoist experience is not enough. It would not be surprising if he has demonic obstacles."
Ice lemon comes in style, with two fruit plates floating around it, placed on the coffee table in the living room.
Perhaps because of the shared secret, Zhou Zheng's team, the three instructors and Baihua Fairy all became much more familiar at this moment.
Xiaoyue jumped out from the first floor below and then said:
"Logically speaking, these things should not be made known to Zhou Zheng right now. The schemer behind it probably wants to wait until the ban on Zhou Zheng's back is lifted before he can get part of his memory or awaken himself.
"This is the most reasonable.
"If the chess pieces know their future script too early, the biggest variables will occur, and the chess pieces will become uncontrollable, which is not what the planner behind it wants."
Bing Ning said: "Thanks to Li Tianwang's diary."
"This is not simply a good thing."
Feng Tong looked out the window and said seriously:
"Look at Zhou Zheng, he must be very confused and tired right now. He feels very boring about living. He urgently needs a gentle and considerate woman to soothe his young heart."
Bing Ning shook her head and chuckled, still sitting on the corner of the sofa, with an extra book in her hand.
"As his training instructor, I prefer to let him come out on his own. This is also a training for him."
Xiao Sheng pointed out the window and said: "Look, Baihua Fairy has passed."
Xiaoyue and Fengtong immediately went to the window and looked towards the willow tree.
Bing Ning shook her head slightly and began to think about and summarize the information she got today, trying to analyze the truth about the Demon Sealing Tribulation in Journey to the West.
Under the willow tree.
There is a pretty face in Zhou Zheng's sight, charming peach blossom eyes, jelly-like pink and white lips, a pebbled face that is proud of the snow, and a gentle smile on the lips.
"Fairy, what's wrong?"
Zhou Zheng reluctantly cheered up and was about to sit up immediately; a catkin tree pressed on his shoulder, indicating that he should just lie down.
Fairy Baihua, with her skirt fluttering, was already sitting sideways on the lounge chair next door.
Between the hem of the gauze-like flowing clouds, one could vaguely see her straight, fair, overlapping legs. At this moment, they were "nesting" her waist, and there was no trace of fat. Her slender waist was still too thin to be grasped.
She looked at Zhou Zheng quietly, and was silent for a while, then took out the scabbard from her sleeve and handed it over.
"Don't you see the fairy?"
Zhou Zheng took it with a smile and continued to lie there in trance, his fingers gently sliding on the fine lines of the scabbard.
He was so upset now that he was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty right now.
Baihua Fairy's voice is like spring drizzle, moisturizing Zhou Zheng's ears:
"Don't be too anxious. No one can help themselves. You are driven by the general trend, but you are standing in the center of the general trend, so you are under greater pressure.
"We are all with you, and we will not let you be alone."
Zhou Zheng put away the scabbard, looked at the fairy egg in the ring on his hand, and forced himself not to think too much about these general battles and the plans for the journey to the west.
"Master Guanyin came to see me, and Laojun also sent Master Dongling to give me guidance. I am probably still on the 'right path' now."
Zhou Zheng murmured to himself:
"What I don't understand now is why I gave up my memory in my second life and just said I would be myself.
"I probably understand what Master Guanyin said now.
"But Laojun said, my way is in the demon city... Could it be that my way is to hang the evil oppressors on the street lights?"
He even laughed as he spoke.
Although Baihua Fairy didn't quite understand, she still reminded her softly: "The Tao that Lao Jun said probably does not refer to the way of cultivation, but the path you want to take in the future."
"Yes," Zhou Zheng nodded slightly, "The way I practice now is the Qingmu method, which is vaguely related to my first life."
"What I have been looking for is your second life."
Baihua Fairy changed from lying on her side to lying on her back, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
"Although I know this, why can't I remember it? King Li Tian's jade slips were once blocked by heaven, and now they have been restored, so why do I..."
"Eh?"
Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up: "This clue seems to have been ignored by us?"
"What?" Baihua Fairy was a little confused.
Zhou Zheng sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "The three jade pieces that King Li Tian was sealed up are the jade pieces that write about the Qinghua Emperor. They were deceived by the secret of heaven and then unraveled on their own. They should be the reason for the collapse of heaven."
reason."
"good."
"But I was shielded by heaven in my second life, and now heaven is still sensitive, and you, a close person... well, I can't remember my closest confidante at all, which shows that the shield of heaven is still working.
"Then things will get interesting."
Baihua Fairy will never be upset by one or two words.
She asked softly: "You mean, the way of heaven did collapse, but it recovered quickly?"
"Fairy, how many years have you been searching in the Three Realms?"
"There should be three hundred years."
"Well," Zhou Zheng sighed, "if there hadn't been King Li Tian's diary, everyone would have thought that this kind of secret shielding came from the old way of heaven. But now that we have Tian Wang's diary, the content of this diary has been blocked by heaven, but it has been lifted.
This shielding creates one more possibility - the heavenly shielding against fairies comes from the resurrected way of heaven."
"this?"
"The way of heaven may have begun to revive three hundred years ago, but the secret of heaven was hidden and not revealed until the past twenty or thirty years."
Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said feebly:
"The Great Heavenly Lord was probably a unilateral defeat and failed to die together with Tiandao. Ah... the pressure is even greater."
Baihua Fairy thought for a while and said softly: "This is only the worst possibility. You should always think of the bright side in everything."
"I also want to think on the bright side," Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly, "but the enemy cannot give me so many opportunities. I have to prepare for the worst in everything and formulate a strategy to deal with it."
Fairy Baihua covered her mouth and smiled, but she did not discuss these major events of heaven and earth with Zhou Zheng.
She stood up Yingying, stepped on the shallow grass with her embroidered shoes, and turned behind Zhou Zheng with the refreshing fragrance of flowers.
Zhou Zheng felt his forehead was cool and cool, being pressed by a pair of silky fingers.
"Relax," Fairy Baihua said softly, "I learned this from the magic weapon called TV, just lie down."
"Thank you fairy."
Zhou Zheng did not refuse, because those fingers gently pressing on his head really made him feel quite comfortable.
After a while, Zhou Zheng's mind relaxed, and a slight snore came from the tip of his nose.
Fairy Baihua looked down at his face, and strands of black hair slipped from her slender shoulders and fell on Zhou Zheng's shoulders.
She just leaned forward and looked at him, continuing to relax for him. Finally, when Zhou Zheng was completely asleep, she just arranged the barrier, gathered a few potted plants, went to the recliner next door, and carefully wrapped the recliner with fairy power.
Gently connect with Zhou Zheng's recliner.
After doing this, a sweet smile appeared on Baihua's face.
It was actually uncomfortable to sit sideways on the recliner, but she still turned sideways in the direction of Zhou Zheng, resting her arm on her pillow, looking at Zhou Zheng quietly, without moving for a long time.
Don’t you see, the longing for lovesickness has been so painful since ancient times, how can I say that this thing is the most gentle?
"It's really good," Feng Tong narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's just that there is missing a dragon girl, and the one named Ye Yan'er is missing... You think, there are only two positions left and right of Zhou Zheng, who can settle down in the end?"
Xiao Sheng couldn't help but mutter: "Why do you feel like instructor, you just want to watch the fun?"
"No more," Xiao Yue grinned, "No more, Brother Zhou is the twelfth one! Hahaha! Didn't you expect that?"
Xiao Sheng blinked: "Aren't they all pure Yang?"
"Don't take fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps!" Xiao Yue scolded, "If you have the ability, find a partner!"
"Forget it," Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "I only have cultivation in my heart now, and I can't be left behind by the squad leader. The greatest significance of reincarnation and cultivation is to give me a chance to break through the limits of my previous life. I will always give it a try.
"
"Huh?" Feng Tong looked at Xiao Sheng a few times, "Is Xiao Pingneck enlightened?"
"This is called determination!" Xiao Sheng emphasized seriously, not noticing Yue Wushuang's thoughtful expression.
On the sofa, Bing Ning turned over the pages of the book and continued to read this scripture, only occasionally thinking quietly.
In the landscape painting, Li Zhiyong meditates quietly, and from time to time, blossoming lotus pods appear around him, but he carefully suppresses them.
'The Taoist base is still not stable enough, and it is far from the state the teacher said.'
Li Zhiyong frowned and sighed.
Does the Daoji realm that the teacher talked about really exist?
Following the squad leader, achieving breakthroughs in practice is as easy as drinking water, and suppressing the realm becomes increasingly difficult.
'Follow the classics left by the teacher.'
Li Zhiyong took a deep breath, formed a bright little golden sword, and slashed it towards his forehead.
Cut off the Dao realm and cast the Dao foundation!
…
at the same time.
The Lion Clan territory on Blue Star.
The original location of Qingyuan Demon City has been turned into a lake. A black mountain is suspended in the middle of the lake. Hundreds of caves can be seen on it, and demon soldiers can be seen patrolling everywhere.
This is the standard Demon King’s Cave.
The entire Black Mountain has been hollowed out, and heavy troops can be stored within it. There is a three-dimensional city where the wives, children, and children of the demon soldiers live. Stairs everywhere are either circling along the mountain wall or leaning across them.
Closely connect the interior spaces.
There is a stone pillar inside the Black Mountain, which is like a support here; at the top of the stone pillar is a magnificent hall.
The outside of the main hall was heavily guarded, but inside it was a ridiculous scene.
There is a square hot spring pool with white mist. The bottom of the pool is covered with spiritual stones and treasures, and is surrounded by a demonic barrier.
There is a figure sitting quietly in each pool, of different races, but with extraordinary abilities.
There are beautiful demon women everywhere, and men are waiting on them. Occasionally, you can see figures in the pool raising their hands to grab one or two beautiful men and women into the pool...
Everywhere is indescribable;
It's not suitable for children everywhere.
In the pool in the middle of the hall, the burly figure sat quietly, maintaining a lion-like head and a majestic humanoid body.
Behind him, there were several demon women wearing only tulle, either with rabbit ears or fox ears.
Compared with the maids of Demon King Feng Qing's family, these maids have completely different service nature.
"Hasn't there been news from our ancestors yet?"
The burly man asked in a low voice.
A man in a robe on the side raised his hand and reported:
"Commander, the ancestor and the masters of the Futian Alliance met halfway. It will be difficult to spread the news for a while. However, the ancestor has great magical powers. It is expected that the difference is just the number of masters on the other side."
"How could we fail to make any achievements before the ancestor came? That would make the ancestor unhappy."
The burly man opened his eyes and raised his hand in boredom. The beautiful maid behind him immediately lowered his head in salute and retreated to the left and right.
The water in the pool made a splash, and more than a dozen masters stopped their fun-seeking errands and gathered in front of the burly man.
The commander said:
"Now that the matter has been clarified, the death of my nephew Qingyuan was caused by the Futian League's sneak attack. Is it unreasonable for me to sneak attack the Futian League and destroy the city that was taken away by them?"
All the demons showed a bit of smile.
"Your Majesty," a woman with a coquettish face asked, "Do you need to contact other demon kings in this star?"
"certainly."
The leader of the lion clan said calmly:
“With such a good thing, it is natural to share it with everyone.
"There are millions of mortals in that city, so just give 50% of their souls to seventeen families.
"Now I'd like to trouble you all to go and invite all their kings over directly. Don't give them a chance to hesitate."
The dozens of monster masters responded at the same time, turned around and whipped up gusts of black wind, bringing up streaks of blood and disappearing quickly.
The leader of the lion tribe showed a bit of a ferocious smile, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He swallowed this star!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.