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Chapter 155 For the glory of Erlang God!

To put it bluntly, Zhou Zheng has indeed felt the recent 'caution' of the people around him.

They seem to be worried that they can't bear the pressure.

But this, isn't this the template of a story where someone hurts his or her relatives, gets angry and seeks revenge, then yells that Grandpa Qinghua is back?

The anger is real, but the anger can't change anything.

It's what a man should do to throw a few big dicks at the other person.

Practice!

When you close your eyes, you sink into the construction of the Tao Realm. When you open your eyes, you condense the shadow of your sword to kill the Tao Realm.

By constantly repeating this process, you will gain more and more spiritual insights and a more solid Tao foundation.

Finally, after he took a break and slept for two hours, another half day passed.

Zhou Zheng once again used the method of condensing the Dao Foundation, and looked at the twelfth-grade lotus flower containing thunder floating around him, showing a satisfied smile.

Even the twelfth petal of the lotus is still a little weak, and it seems that it may wither at any time, indicating that there is still a further possibility of its foundation.

Just follow what I had planned before, kill the Dao Realm forty-nine times, and then transcend the tribulation and ascend!

Zhou Zheng shook his clothes and counted the time.

Ao Ying's mother said she was coming over, so she had to take it seriously and change her clothes.

It's a pity that the long hair that emerged from my last awakening was cut short. Otherwise, I would wear a long robe with a bun, and wear Ying's sword across my back. The classic look from the previous life would have been pretty good.

Zhou Zheng was not in a hurry to leave the landscape painting and went to the third floor with his hands behind his back.

Sister Yan'er is staying on the eighth floor at the moment. I don't know what she is doing. The flow of time felt there is very slow.

Her strength was really beyond Zhou Zheng's expectations.

In comparison, the pressure that Sister Yan'er brought to him was actually even greater.

Zhou Zheng turned half a circle on the third floor and saw Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang with a jade plaque floating around them.

They all chose to use Laojun's insights to improve their Tao realm, to take a chance on the second disaster, and to strive for the team to ascend together.

Zhou Zheng went to the corner where Xiao Sheng found "Li Tianwang's Diary" and found nothing else, so he left the landscape painting with waning interest.

His current bedroom is on the first floor.

I don’t know if Li Zhiyong did it on purpose. As soon as Zhou Zheng said he wanted to squeeze in with him, Li Zhiyong gave a complete renovation plan for the villa and directly built a Qiankun array embedded in it.

This is not bad, their little cave is a little more stable now.

Instructor Bing Ning was dancing his sword under the tree, which attracted Zhou Zheng to the door to watch.

This does not seem to be a sword technique used to kill people. The dance is graceful and without any violence. Sometimes the goddess is picking flowers, and sometimes she is sweeping the sword and twirling it lightly. She and the ice sword seem to blend together, and the people watching are mesmerized.

"No more practice?"

Bing Ning called softly, causing Zhou Zheng to come out of his trance.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Change into clothes and prepare to receive guests. What was the swordsmanship the instructor used just now?"

Bing Ning carried her long sword backwards and walked slowly over in her ice blue dress. The ice sword turned into wisps of fairy light, condensed into a headband, and wrapped around her wrist.

"A kind of sword dance," Bing Ning explained. "Someone once performed it at the Yaochi Peach Banquet, so I wrote it down. Do you want to learn it?"

There was a slight narrow smile on her lips.

Zhou Zheng laughed sarcastically and took out his Fairy Egg: "Instructor, look, is it about to break out of its shell?"

“I’m really not good at changing topics.”

Bing Ning complained softly, carefully observed the state of the Fairy Egg, and nodded: "It should be almost done."

Squad leader Zhou took the fairy egg back with a smile and asked again: "How is Baihua doing lately?"

"She must be three or four years old," Bing Ning hummed. "She seems to have some memories with her. I heard news from a sister who was working in the underworld, saying that she still couldn't forget it after drinking two bowls of Meng Po soup.

Just leave it like that."

Zhou Zheng frowned: "Is this Meng Po soup mixed with water?"

"Don't you use water to make soup?"

Bing Ning almost laughed, her cold face had a bit of warmth from the spring breeze, but she quickly put it back.

"I'm going to make tea. Didn't you say you want to change your clothes? If you change, I can help you take a look. Actually, you don't have to dress up deliberately. Now it's the Dragon Palace to please you."

"Hey, there's nothing to be fawning over."

Zhou Zheng curled his lips:

"I also want to ask them, if Ao Yitian, who has been working hard for a long time, is now involved with a demon, what should they do in Dragon Palace?

"Of course, if it is Yingying's relatives who are here, then I will be honest and not mention these things."

Bing Ning thought for a while, then just shook her head with a smile and continued to work on her own.

She wanted to say that Zhou Zheng should pay attention to the emperor's layout, but she thought of Zhou Zheng's previous words, so she simply didn't mention it anymore.

Opening the refrigerator and taking out a few lemons, Bing Ningsu turned it over with her hands and tapped with her slender fingers. Many ingredients were fluttering in her hands, and a glass with the texture of ice crystals was trembling beside the table.

Zhou Zheng walked back to the new bedroom with his hands behind his back. This was the first time he walked into this door. After taking two steps, he stopped and his forehead was covered with black lines.

This is Lao Li!

What's the point of building a big bed that's three meters by four meters?

However, the place is quite big.

The large bed is placed in the center, with wine cabinets, desks, wardrobes, TV cabinets, dressing tables and other furniture surrounding it. The aisle can also accommodate three people walking side by side. The gorgeous ceiling lamp is worth a lot at first glance. The thickened

Various formations are also hidden in the walls.

Zhou Zheng’s evaluation of this is...

I hope that Chunyang Kung Fu will reach its sixth level soon.

Zhou Zheng opened his arms and leaned forward towards his big bed, secretly praising Lao Li for his ability to play, and there was actually a layer of 'water' cushion.

Lao Li used to open a theme hotel?

"correct."

A wisp of Bing Ning's voice penetrated into Zhou Zheng's ears, seemingly with a little hesitation.

Zhou Zheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"The Roaring Sky Dog is coming to Blue Star."

Bing Ning said:

"As soon as you entered the painting to practice, the aura of the Roaring Sky Dog was discovered. The Jietian Sect has sent out all the people to look for it, but its current whereabouts are unknown.

"Although it is just a heavenly dog, it has been practicing with Yang Jian for so long. No one knows how strong it is now. General Yinhu is also very nervous."

"Ah this?"

Roaring dog?

Zhou Zheng turned over and jumped up, and thought of the strange situation after Yang Jian was controlled by Tiandao.

Is this dog the pioneer of heaven?

It has to be taken seriously.



"Oh, this dirty world."

Longchen City, Xingfu Street.

On the street illuminated by neon lights, an Internet celebrity holding a mobile phone to live broadcast either twisted her hips and raised her chest, or walked catwalk, creating a lot of virtual economy.

In an alley not far away, a pair of narrow eyes, containing critical gaze, stared at all this.

The owner of the eyes has a slightly vulgar face, but the eyes are particularly bright. He is wearing a short-game outfit and a cloak with only a 'scarf' left on it.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged against the wall, constantly looking at the bouncing female internet celebrities, and occasionally raising his hand to block his nose.

Well, I'll watch it for a while and then get down to business.

His name is Roaring Sky Dog.

Yes, I followed the second master to conquer the north and south, and now he is still regarded as the roaring dog of the deputy leader by a group of self-righteous guys.

When you think of him, the first thing that comes to mind is the God of War who listens to orders but not announcements.

Everyone in the world loves the second master for his free and unrestrained style, and everyone loves the proud and unyielding spirit of the three-eyed war god, but who would have thought...

The second master is the worst one.

Following the advice of the Jade Emperor, he stormed the Nantianmen, risked his life to destroy the Lingxiao Palace, and was accused of being a traitor.

Just as they were about to leave, there was a sudden fluctuation in the Lingxiao Palace. A group of immortals and Buddhas fell out of thin air. The second master was also shot by a beam of purple light and was immediately snatched away by the law of heaven.

Yes, he witnessed the battle, although he just hid in the corner and shivered, and he didn't understand what happened in the second half. He just saw the sky full of divine lights flashing, and the second master's figure was blurred.

And when the second master stood in front of him covered in blood, his expression was sometimes confused and sometimes painful, with a fatal injury on his chest, but he was about to slap his forehead with a palm.

Finally, the Second Master, a rebel in heaven, gritted his teeth and stood firm, using himself as a cage to imprison the will of Heaven that wanted to escape. This imprisonment lasted for three hundred years, until the will of Heaven suppressed the Second Master.

Roaring Sky Dog sneered.

Really ironic.

The greatest loyal minister in Heaven has now become the greatest traitor in Heaven, and is being scolded with a stab in the spine.

They don’t understand Er Ye at all!

Only I, the barking dog, really cares about the existence of the second master!

Now, Emperor Qinghua has been born, and Laojun has decided to support him. He sneaked out of the ruins of Heaven just to seek help from this great emperor.

Only Master Tianzun can help the poor second master.

Well, I'll watch it for a while and then get down to business.

What happened to this mortal world? Why is it that a woman is running outside in a small dress with half of her buttocks exposed?

Uh, what's going on with that man with the heavy makeup?

I go, how come there is so much evil here!

Da da da da…

There were slight footsteps from the side.

Roaring Sky Dog turned his head and glanced around, and saw a small gray dog ​​with bright eyes. He felt familiar for some reason, but he waved his hand.

"Go on, go on, I have no bones."

Peng!

The little greyhound suddenly grew three points bigger.

"Uncle! I am Xiaoyue, uncle!"

"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for? Who are you? Don't get involved in a relationship casually... Uh, Xiaoyue?"

Roaring Sky Dog was startled for a moment.

Xiao Yue whimpered and threw herself directly into Xiaotian Dog's arms. She stuck out her tongue and licked it, causing Xiaotian Dog to frown.

"Uncle, what do you smell like?"

"Ah, the ruins of Heaven have been hidden for three hundred years, and they haven't taken a bath for three hundred years."

"I'm sick!"

Xiaoyue regained her appearance as a little greyhound, lying on the side of the road at the sewer fence and retching for a while.

Roaring Sky Dog smiled and wondered: "Why don't you transform into a human form? The human form is so comfortable, and you can still experience this colorful world."

"I practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Jue... vomit!"

"Come and see, did this dog eat something bad?"

A beautiful young lady walked by. She looked at the little gray dog ​​worriedly, hugged her in a distressed hug, and stroked her hand gently, making the little gray dog ​​howl softly.

The roaring dog blinked, stood up and retreated into the shadows.

After a while, a short-haired dog jumped out, raised its long and slender neck, and showed a bright smile with its bared teeth.

"Ah! There's a big dog!"

"Call the police!"

"This dog is so scary!"

There was a slight commotion on the roadside. Several golden immortals who followed Xiao Yue secretly took action and used a small barrier to trap Xiaotian Dog within three feet of his body.

Roaring Sky Dog:......

Does this mean that the same dog has a different fate?

Oh, this dirty world.

"I am General Yinhu," a deep voice came from deep in the alley, "The Roaring God Dog is here. I don't know if I can give you any advice."

Roaring Sky Dog narrowed his eyes, turned to look at the alley, and curled his lips: "Do you want to trap me just by yourself?"

"We will never be so careless about Erlang Shen's love."

General Yinhu raised his hand and pressed down, and several figures appeared in different corners of the street. They were Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, Cao Guojiu, and Lan Caihe.

Roaring Sky Dog smiled coldly, suddenly transformed into a human form, waved his big hand, bent his legs and knelt down.

"I give up! Don't hit me! I'm here to see Emperor Qinghua! Please let me know!"

General Yinhu frowned, and Xiaoyue, who had just escaped from the beauty's arms, raised her paws to cover her head, a little unable to bear to look at her.



"Find me?"

Zhou Zheng looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a decent suit, a pair of cheap leather shoes, and his short hair looked quite energetic.

General Yinhu stood quietly with his arms folded and leaning against the door frame.

"The general who finally came back through the relocation array is currently being held in Longchen City.

"According to what it said, it came here to seek help from the emperor, and Yang Jian, the Erlang God, was controlled by heaven."

Zhou Zheng frowned and asked, "Didn't we already know about this before?"

"Maybe it is not sensitive to information," Yin Hu said, "Has the emperor seen it or not? It is a traitor to the Heavenly Court and the deputy leader of the Jietian Sect. Logically speaking, it should be sent to the headquarters for disposal."

Zhou Zheng put his hands in his pockets and wondered: "How strong is he?"

"Barely Jinxian? That's pretty bad."

"Ah, are the Golden Immortals bad?" Zhou Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, "General God, your requirements for strength are too high."

General Yinhu could only shrug his shoulders to express his helplessness.

Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said: "Please invite this deputy leader to come over. I happen to have something to ask him. The contact with Yang Jian was too short after all."

"I will obey my orders!"

General Yinhu handed over his hand: "According to the intelligence, the masters of Jietian Sect are also rushing to Longchen City. I will make another trip to avoid any trouble."

"God takes care of everything."

General Yinhu grinned.

If he takes action, then... something is going to happen.

Before Divine General Yinhu left, a distress call came from Longchen City, saying that the RV where Roaring Sky Dog was being imprisoned was suddenly attacked. More than 20 masters from the Jietian Sect made a sneak attack and robbed the RV.

God General Yinhu was immediately furious and immediately summoned the masters of the Futian Alliance in Blue Star to intercept the Roaring Sky Dog.

Zhou Zheng hesitated to speak.

He actually wanted to say that if Roaring Sky Dog wanted to come to see him, he would definitely come to Qingshan City.

However, seeing the fierce appearance of General Yinhu, Zhou Zheng wisely chose to remain silent.

Let them do whatever they want.

It's best not to get involved in things that have nothing to do with improving your strength.

Buzz, buzz!

Zhou Zheng's phone vibrated a few times, and he casually took it into his hand and turned on the answer button.

"Here you come? Ah, okay, do you want me to call a few people here to support the scene? No, okay, okay, I'll wait for you at the door... Hey, it's okay, Auntie is here, I have to go to the door no matter what my identity is.

Waiting is not..."

After chatting with Ao Ying for a few words, Zhou Zheng felt a surge of energy in his heart when he put down his phone.

The whole person felt much more awake and somewhat restless.

Do you want some hairspray?

Forget it, what monks value is freedom and ease.

Just relax, relax and meet your future mother-in-law!

"Instructor! They will be here soon! There seem to be more than ten dragon masters!"

"Qin'er, come here to help."

"What do you need me to do, monitor?"

"Zhiyong, you came just in time. Open the windows to let the air circulate. Nezha must have gone to the library to read."

"Gone, gone."

"That's good. I hope everything goes well."

Zhou Zheng exhaled and walked to the door of the villa with his hands behind his back, standing upright like a cypress.

at the same time.

Northwest of Qingshan City.

Roaring Sky Dog frowned and looked at the group of people bowing to him, his mind turned rapidly, and a little inspiration flashed in his heart.

Deputy leader...is it so effective?

Are these guys so smart? Why do you think the Second Master wants to create a new order? It’s all the Great Heavenly Lord’s plan. The Second Master thought it was cool at the time, so he shouted, “You’re free as a living being!”

Well, at least that's how it looks to a close minister.

But these guys in front of me can be used for a while, after all, they are useless if they are not used.

"Fellow Taoists!"

Roaring Sky Dog turned into a human form, turned over and jumped onto the abandoned RV, feeling the hot eyes of the group of guys below and the slanted eyes of a female fairy in the front row.

His gaze became far-reaching, full of depth, and he raised his voice:

"I came to this star for one thing! To be free among living things!

"Second Master has a big plan and needs to join forces with Emperor Qinghua. What you all have to do now is to send me to Emperor Qinghua. This is related to the great plan of heaven and earth, and there is no room for neglect!"

"For the glory of Erlang Shen!"

Most of this group of Jie Tian Cult members who had just arrived from Blue Star had their eyes shining brightly and they shouted in unison:

"For the glory of Erlang Shen!"

Roaring Sky Dog's heart pounded, this power is really not small.

Over Longchen City, a large white cloud quickly passed by and sped towards the west.

Above the white clouds, Ao Ying was wearing a gorgeous pearl dress. She applied light makeup and blush. She lowered her head and supported a middle-aged woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe. She was so embarrassed that she could not speak.

Behind them, the breath of several old dragon-headed men was like the abyss of the sea, and ten middle-aged dragon girls were chatting and laughing in twos and threes.

Afterwards, a bodyguard named Jiaolong carried boxes of treasures. Not to mention anything else, this treasure box alone was extremely precious.

"Everyone."

The leader of the dragon mother smiled and said:

"Today we are here to see our son-in-law. Please don't say anything bad. This prospective son-in-law has an extraordinary status. He is the reincarnation of the Qinghua Emperor. Now the old man is optimistic about the successor of the New Order. What should we say and should not be said?

Everything must be considered carefully.

"He is the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin. It's normal to have a few confidante. Since Yingying doesn't mind, why don't you just stop gossiping and save yourself the trouble?"

The ten aunts and uncles of Ao Ying all bowed down and said: "I follow the orders of the Dragon Mother."

Mother Dragon patted Ao Ying's little hand and squinted at the star's unique customs.

"It's a good place here. Once it's stable, it's okay to build a separate garden."

"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.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression 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 Suppression 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 just 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.


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