On the beach, Feng Tong, who was wearing a simple bikini, looked at the two true immortals who came to report in confusion.
She had just arranged for the Seventh of the Eight Immortals. She thought that Longchen would be stable from then on, and she could stay at the beach peacefully, enjoy the sea breeze, sunbathe, find a handsome man to rub sunscreen for herself, and experience the heaven.
Happiness not allowed by heaven.
Why did something happen all of a sudden?
"Lord Feng Tong, we don't know either. The emperor suddenly said that he would come back to investigate something and asked us to find these people on the list."
"these are?"
Feng Tong looked carefully and raised her eyebrows:
"Oh, he is a staff member of the welfare home where Emperor Qinghua grew up in this life. Xiaoyue has investigated several times before, and there should be records.
"They should all be in Longchen City now, and it's not difficult to find them. We immediately arrange enough manpower to invite these people to the Spiritual Creatures Administration Bureau for tea.
"Finish this before Emperor Qinghua arrives."
"yes!"
The two reincarnated immortals bowed their heads to accept the order, turned around and turned into streams of light flying towards Long Chen.
Feng Tong sat on the wooden chair and fell into a trance.
I really didn’t expect that guy Zhou Zheng would have such a background.
She had already vaguely felt that this guy had a lot of background, but she never expected that he could be the second-in-command in Heaven.
Sure enough, no ordinary immortal could counterattack.
Princes, generals and prime ministers are really kind.
Feng Tong chuckled lightly, took a sip of the ice-cold watermelon juice on the side, and had no intention of returning to Longchen to wait.
On the transport plane coming from the east.
Zhou Zheng sat by the window, looking out the window and looking out of his mind.
Ao Ying beside her was holding a jade talisman and reading it quietly. Inside was the information on the 'Celestial Change' recorded by the Dragon Clan, interpreting the great disaster that occurred more than 300 years ago from the perspective of the Dragon Clan.
Ao Ying had not paid special attention to these before, but now it seems that Zhou Zheng seems to be deeply involved in this.
Ao Ying didn't ask much about what Zhou Zheng saw in the Tai Chi diagram. She felt that it would interfere with Zhou Zheng's judgment. When Zhou Zheng needed someone to listen to his secrets and share the pressure, she would naturally listen.
Bing Ning and Xiao Yue, as the 'security guards' assigned to Zhou Zheng by the Blue Star Futian Alliance, naturally followed them at this moment.
Among the team members, Li Zhiyong was specially called out by Zhou Zheng, while Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang stayed at the villa to feed the cats and flowers.
Ye Yan'er was sitting in front of Zhou Zheng. At this moment, she was also watching the clouds passing by the window. She put on the black gelcoat when she went out.
Only this gel coat can wrap her whole body's skin at any time.
Xiaoyue pricked up her ears and listened, then said:
"Longchen is ready. The team we left behind can still work efficiently. We have already invited the teachers you are looking for."
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you all."
Zhou Zheng responded casually, seeming a little worried.
Ao Ying knew that if Zhou Zheng was unsure about something, he would easily make some simple actions, such as pressing the lower knuckle of his index finger with his left thumb.
This is what Zhou Zheng is like at this moment.
She felt the anger hidden in Zhou Zheng's body. This was the first time she had felt such a strong emotion since she knew Zhou Zheng.
"Squad leader," Li Zhiyong asked, "Did something unexpected happen?"
"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "I was sent to the Lingxiao Palace for a look. I probably know how difficult the road ahead will be."
He spoke for a moment and fell silent again.
There are some things that have no definite conclusion yet, but there is no need to worry about telling others.
Great Heavenly Lord...
At least in the hearts of the immortals in heaven, the Great Heavenly Lord has extremely high prestige.
He just wants to prove one thing now, something that makes him feel sick.
after an hour.
Several streams of light fell from the sky, merged into the protective formation of Longchen City, hid their figures, and fled towards the center of the main city.
The elevator door opened, and Zhou Zheng walked out quickly with a dark face. Ao Ying and Ye Yan'er immediately followed him, one on the left and the other on the right. Several immortals and true immortals were guarding him.
Rapid and somewhat chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor.
The figures in the lobby of the Spiritual Creatures Administration Bureau were looking this way, not knowing what was happening for a moment.
Xiao Yue's original office is still there, and several people Zhou Zheng wants to meet are here.
They already had white hair on their temples, and most of them were in their twilight years. When they saw Zhou Zheng, they were obviously still a little unclear, but they soon showed a little smile.
"Yan'er, is that you Yan'er?"
"I just said that Yan'er will definitely be a beautiful woman when she grows up. Do you think you are missing now...do you have a partner? I heard they said that you have been missing for several years. What's going on?"
"Zhou Zheng is now successful, have you become the little leader here?"
Zhou Zheng smiled gently.
"Invite some teachers over. I want to ask about my situation when I was placed in the orphanage."
"Situation? Haven't I told you before?"
"I didn't ask."
An old man pushed up his reading glasses, his eyes full of memories, and said slowly:
"Ah, generally speaking, when a child is abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage, if the original birthday name is not marked, the day of adoption is regarded as the birthday, and we discuss choosing a name.
"Your name is also the page and word in the dictionary that we drew lots to decide... Well, after careful consideration, it has a profound meaning."
Zhou Zheng asked: "Was it after the catastrophe when I was adopted?"
"In the second year after the catastrophe, the city had just begun to expand. At that time, there were more than a dozen orphanages. There were too many orphans after the catastrophe.
"But you were almost twelve or three months old when you were sent here."
Zhou Zheng nodded and asked: "What changes do you think of the dean? The changes in personality and behavior are to the extent that everyone can still remember him fresh."
Several teachers recalled carefully.
"A little bit," an old aunt whispered, "I don't know if I'm too sensitive. Two years before the dean passed away, he became a bit talkative. Maybe people are like this as they get older."
"What's the specifics?" Zhou Zheng asked.
"Sometimes the dean would forget to eat for a day or two in a row and would often sit motionless in the room, which scared us so much that we wanted to call an ambulance several times."
“There is one thing that impressed me deeply;
"The dean once asked me, also in those two years, do you think this child Zhou Zheng can be successful in the future?
"Let me tell you, this kid has a lot of cleverness. He dared to box in high school and still made money. From now on, he will definitely have a bell on his ankle, which will ring wherever he goes.
"Hahahaha...hey, are you cold?"
Zhou Zheng smiled cooperatively and said seriously: "In my impression, after I entered high school, the dean seemed to have some changes in personality and behavior."
"That's right," Ye Yan'er said from the side, "I remember it quite clearly. Since you started doing black boxing, I was quite scared when I saw the dean's expression several times."
"No," Xiao Yue glared at the side and said, "Brother Zhou, what are you checking? Could it be that you suspect..."
"Um."
Zhou Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Is there any way to contact Laojun? I want to know what happened when Wang Shan killed me in my first nine lives. Specifically, is there a Sixty-Four Hexagram Golden Wheel behind me?"
The immortals present could not help but remain silent.
"I have a solution."
Li Zhiyong said something, then turned around and went to the empty wall beside him, pulled out a long scroll from his arms, slowly unfolded it, revealing the "voice and smile" of the old man riding the bull on it.
Then Li Zhiyong took a futon, set up a small incense table, grabbed three sticks of incense and made several bows with his head, then knelt down and clapped his hands vigorously.
A room full of gods, mortals, and tengu:...
Why is this guy so skilled!
A corner of the statue of Lao Jun swayed slightly, and Zhou Zheng felt a little enlightenment in his heart, and a series of nine pictures emerged.
This picture seems to be a certain memory, but the perspective is very strange, from the inside out.
In every picture, there is Wang Shan's face filled with pain, unwillingness, determination, and loss, as well as the wooden whip raised and lowered.
Then, this perspective will drift away slightly, watching Wang Shan face the corpses of young men, or kneel and kowtow, or stand there quietly in a daze, or even sing and cry, and finally throw out a handful of real
The fire burned the body clean.
The nine scrolls rotated rapidly, ending in a huge whirlpool.
Is this Laojun secretly saving himself?
This memory should come from the Tai Chi diagram behind me. The previous nine lives were hidden in the body of each reincarnation, and it was only revealed in this life.
That is to say...
Some pictures emerged in Zhou Zheng's mind again.
It was the reflection of a puddle. A young boy with a face full of bruises stumbled through the alley after the rain. The clothes on his body were stained with blood, but he was still a few blocks away from the clinic he was going to.
He held on to the wall, seemingly unable to support himself, and his body slowly slid downwards, fell to the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.
A ray of yin and yang energy overflowed from the young man's forehead, slowly condensed behind his back, and finally turned into a faint Tai Chi diagram.
At the entrance of the alley, a short figure wearing a cloak came slowly and walked slowly around Zhou Zheng twice. At this moment, Zhou Zheng only saw a pair of black-soled boots.
The scene stopped abruptly.
It is consistent with Zhou Zheng's memory.
[Lao Jun’s arrangement was inspired when he was about to die. 】
Zhou Zheng waited for a while, but no new pictures appeared.
"The sixty-four hexagram bans given to me by the Great Heavenly Lord were set after I was born in this life."
Zhou Zheng said something that most people around him could not understand, and then leaned on the sofa, his whole body seemed to have lost his soul.
Bing Ning moved forward and continued to ask the orphanage teachers.
"I used to be in charge of catering, and everyone's meals were prepared and distributed by the kitchen. The dean has always been very concerned about food hygiene, and usually inspects it regularly. But in the last few years, the dean has been quite agile.
When the time comes, I won’t go to the kitchen anymore.”
"The dean has another puzzling thing. It's normal that she hasn't bought any clothes in the last few years, but she often wears one piece of clothing for half a month and only changes it after we remind her. Maybe it's because she's getting old."
"Dean, she..."
Zhou Zheng's pupils were somewhat out of focus.
Ao Ying on the side had roughly understood something, but she just sat there with her lips pursed, not knowing how to comfort Zhou Zheng.
Half an hour later.
Several immortals sent these elderly mortals away, and they would arrange the welfare benefits and pension security later without Zhou Zheng taking the initiative.
The office became quiet.
The immortals probably guessed something from the teachers' narratives, but no one dared to discuss it at the moment.
"Sister Yan'er, please accompany me to the dean's tomb."
"Well," Ye Yan'er folded her arms and said, "Xiao Zheng, this is all in the past."
"It's not over yet with me."
Zhou Zheng said calmly, his knuckles turning slightly white.
…
A light drizzle began to fall in the sky, and Ye Yan'er's high heels played a slow rhythm on the wet floor tiles.
The entrance to the cemetery not far away.
Bing Ning, Xiao Yue, and Li Zhiyong stood waiting quietly.
Xiao Yue Gou's face was full of confusion, and he asked the two of them:
"What should we do now? If this matter is true, Zhou Zheng is afraid that he will go crazy. According to our preliminary investigation data, the dean is an important role in his life, equivalent to his adoptive mother."
Bing Ning whispered: "His power was calculated and he obviously controlled the dean in the last few years. It is also possible that he secretly did something to make the dean die."
"Why?"
Li Zhiyong suddenly said: "In order to seal the squad leader."
"What?" Xiaoyue didn't know why.
"When I was chatting with the monitor, I heard the monitor talk about many things in the past."
Li Zhiyong said in an understatement:
"The person who had the greatest influence on the monitor was the female dean. She told the monitor time and time again to be an ordinary person and spend this life smoothly.
"The squad leader has wanted to make money since he was a child, because he knows that he has to rely on money to survive. He is bold, reckless, and very precocious. In high school, he even worked with a group of evil forces to make money.
"After entering college, the squad leader became calmer, more honest, and restrained his sharpness. It seemed that he had grown a lot overnight.
"Judging from the accounts of the welfare home staff just now, the opportunity for the squad leader to grow up overnight was the death of the old director.
"The monitor once drank some wine and told me with red eyes that the dean held his hand and told him to go to school and study hard... Of course, for most people, this is the only way to be promising.
road.
"But if the old dean was controlled by a powerful person to say these words at that time, it was obvious that he wanted to add a second level of ban to the squad leader."
Xiaoyue asked: "What ban?"
"The confinement of the heart will make the squad leader disappear into the crowd."
Li Zhiyong added: "There is another reason why the monitor asked Ye Yan to follow him."
"What?"
"The death of the old dean also stimulated Ye Yan's personality to become extreme. According to the squad leader, the two of them parted ways in front of the dean's grave.
"It can be said that the powerful man who plotted behind the scenes killed the squad leader's most important person, forcibly sealed the squad leader's edge, changed the squad leader's character, and caused Ye Yan to abandon the squad leader and leave."
Li Zhiyong shook his head:
"If it hadn't been for Ao Ying's appearance, the squad leader would not have had the opportunity to wake up now. Even if it is postponed for one more year, we will have to pay double the price later."
Xiaoyue opened her mouth: "I'll go, is this scheme so dark? What bastard did it..."
Bing Ning asked: "No way, there was a demon girl who was eyeing Zhou Zheng at that time."
"The demon girl targeted the monitor because he ate the food cooked by Ao Ying and gained an extra spiritual power in his body."
Li Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly:
“Every drink and every peck has its cause and effect, the great master plays chess, black and white intertwine.
"I even suspect that the old man who captured Ao Ying and sent the golden carp reincarnated by Ao Ying to Zhou Zheng also had problems.
"The ornamental value of the golden carp is much higher than the practical value. The old man is an old fisherman."
Xiaoyue shook her head: "Ah this!"
Bing Ning nodded slightly, looking at Zhou Zheng's back with something new in her eyes.
"Can I ask you two a question?"
Bing Ning and Xiao Yue each nodded.
Li Zhiyong said: "If one day, the enemy standing in front of the squad leader is the great Heavenly Lord of the past, will you two still stand beside the squad leader?"
Xiaoyue was slightly startled.
Bing Ning just nodded lightly and said nothing.
In front of the tomb, Zhou Zheng and Ye Yan stood quietly. Their spiritual senses had examined the ashes here, but there were no traces.
"Great Heavenly Lord?" Ye Yan suddenly asked.
Zhou Zheng responded: "Well...how did you know?"
"The Golden Wheel behind you is the ban set by the Great Heavenly Lord. This is not a secret. I have heard it many times in Jietian Sect. If this ban is to seal you, then it is logical for the Great Heavenly Lord to control the dean."
When saying this, Ye Yan's expression did not waver.
Zhou Zheng murmured out loud: "I was the one who got the dean into trouble."
Ye Yan said: "This is not the Xiao Zheng I like."
Zhou Zheng was silent for a while, then his phone vibrated slightly and a message popped up.
[Wu Song Suffers Death (Yinhu Divine General): My brothers in the underworld have responded to what the emperor asked me to inquire about. The lady’s information found in the book of life and death shows that her life span has not expired and her soul is missing. 】
Snapped.
There were a few cracks on the phone screen, and the next moment it was turned into a ball of scrap metal.
Electric arcs surrounded Zhou Zheng's body, and the Tai Chi diagram appeared directly behind him, spinning continuously. The shadow of an old man appeared behind him, and the aura in the air became a little hotter.