Chapter 180 Fengqing sends the fox girl, Yuan Sheng arrives at Blue Star
"Hey, Wushuang, have you noticed? Why do I feel that the squad leader has been depressed these days?"
The practice area on the top floor of Tianfu Hotel.
Xiao Sheng, who was meditating, muttered to Yue Wushuang beside him.
Yue Wushuang blinked: "I feel the same way. Did something happen? Did you have a fight with Yingying?"
"I didn't see any quarrel. We were in a couple before, talking and laughing."
Xiao Sheng looked at Yue Wushuang and said with a smile: "You have changed quite a lot since becoming an immortal. Your skin was not so white or dewy before."
Yue Wushuang looked at Xiao Sheng with a smile, a long sword resting on her lap.
"Brother Xiao?"
"Hey, tell me, you are a girl, you don't have to call me brother all the time," Xiao Sheng scratched his head, "It makes me a little embarrassed."
Clang!
The sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and a cold light shone on Xiao Sheng's eyes, making him shiver.
"You can shut up if you don't know how to speak."
"Okay, okay."
Xiao Sheng responded repeatedly, and when Yue Wushuang wasn't paying attention, he flew away, causing Yue Wushuang to give him a blank look.
Xiao Sheng secretly thought that she had a weird personality.
Yue Wushuang secretly scolded this idiot for not understanding the style.
But the chat between the two was not a voice transmission, but a direct conversation, which could be regarded as waking up the dreamer with one word.
funeral?
Bing Ning, who was practicing by the window, was thoughtful. She recalled Zhou Zheng's past few days and found that he would indeed sigh and scratch his head sometimes, and his eyes were not as sharp as before, as if he was worried.
This is no small matter.
Cultivation is about cultivating the mind. If the mind is frustrated, it will have a big impact.
Bing Ning got up and went to the temporary bar she had set up, made a cup of hot tea, placed it on a tray, and knocked on Zhou Zheng's door.
The door opened on its own, and Zhou Zheng, who was meditating on the bed, looked up.
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
"Isn't Yingying here?"
"She went to train the dragon guards," Zhou Zheng said with a smile. "She said that if you don't show off the dragon's power often and you can't suppress the dragons, you should set up more defenses nearby."
Bing Ning did not close the door, brought tea inside, and said slowly: "Have you had any difficulty in practicing recently?"
"It's pretty smooth," Zhou Zheng blinked, "Is there something wrong with my practice?"
Bing Ning leaned against the railing, her ice blue dress slipping slightly, giving her slender figure a bit more graceful beauty.
She stared at Zhou Zheng, who felt inexplicably guilty when she saw him.
"Well, that's fine." Bing Ning looked away, "The landscape painting is already being repaired. It will be sent over immediately after it is repaired. I will try to give you as much time as possible to practice."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "When will the instructor become a golden immortal?"
Bing Ning shook her head: "It takes opportunity, otherwise it will take a long time to accumulate."
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but have some thoughts.
Xiaojin and Xiaoyin said that the third catastrophe had nothing to do with practice, but that it was for him to sharpen his will. If he could bring Instructor Bing Ning with him for the fourth catastrophe, the instructor might also benefit.
I just don’t know if I can directly recommend candidates for ‘rescue’ to Laojun.
The two talked about the practice, and they chatted for a while without realizing it. Bing Ning turned her head and glanced at the open door, and said calmly: "Don't forget to drink the tea. I went to practice. If you have anything on your mind, I don't know." Anyone can talk to me and talk to me."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only a faint scent of jasmine in the room.
Zhou Zheng smiled, stood up and walked to the desk, picked up some tea and moistened his mouthpiece, feeling relaxed and happy.
Is it because I have been thinking about Empress Houtu’s words these days, so I act a little negative?
He took the teacup to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the spiritual birds flying around in the yard and Lingqin'er resting in human form under the tree, the smile on his lips became stronger.
Tsk, he still has two fairy eggs. He will give them to Wushuang and Brother Xiao later and let them hatch them and play with them.
'This world is hopeless.'
Empress Houtu sighed and spoke in a pessimistic tone.
This is actually quite interesting.
Zhou Zheng smiled with squinted eyes, and a famous god he had come into contact with emerged in his heart.
Instructors like Bing Ning and Xiao Yue are full of expectations for the future and want to achieve their goals through their own efforts, so they give people a sense of positivity.
A transcendent Buddhist master like Guanyin seems to know some answers, but he cannot express them to himself and does not reveal his state of mind. However, other Buddhist masters, such as the black bear spirit who is peacefully studying at this moment, and the madly ranking next door to save all sentient beings.
Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er have a kind of open-mindedness that ignores the worldly affairs.
In other words, it is the Buddhist kind of ‘patience’ that is acceptable no matter what the road ahead is.
Nezha is anxious.
The third prince hadn't even recovered from his injuries, so he began to secretly investigate the whereabouts of King Li Tian.
As far as Zhou Zheng knew, Nezha secretly went to Tianchi, but the place was deserted. After the second assassination, dozens of members of the Jietian Sect either left or went underground.
, abandoned the fairy palace there.
From this perspective, Zhou Zheng admired Wang Shan who killed his ninth incarnation even more.
Although Wang Shan was deceived and deceived by others, and his own values were shaken by the fall of Heaven, so that he could not distinguish right from wrong and was paranoid and radical, he was indeed doing things and was willing to work hard to change the status quo.
Like Wang Shan, there is Yang Jian who is fighting with the way of heaven, and most of the immortals in the Futian Alliance.
Everyone still believes that evil cannot prevail against good.
Everyone also believes that the disaster does not lead to a tragic ending.
Zhou Zheng had long ago felt the expectations of these immortals and gods for him, as well as the pressure that the expectations turned into.
Before I knew it, the tea in the cup was all gone.
Zhou Zheng shook the tea residue and exhaled softly.
It's time to cheer up after being depressed for a few days.
In fact, Queen Houtu said something wrong.
It’s not that this world is hopeless.
What is hopeless is just living beings. Heaven and earth exist objectively, and matter and energy are conserved in the universe. In a sense, living beings only add color to heaven and earth, rather than giving them any meaning.
Whether it is heart-based or reason-based, they all exaggerate the significance of human thinking to objective matter.
The great road does not exist in living beings.
The great road only exists in nature.
Zhou Zheng closed his eyes, a wisp of breeze passed by around him, and his aura surged for a moment, and then he quickly disappeared.
Opening his eyes, Zhou Zheng felt that his head was clear and his eyesight was clear, and his Taoist realm had also improved slightly.
But what followed was that his Pure Yang Wuji Kung was about to take action.
Because Zhou Zheng's Dao realm improves quickly, the first few levels of this skill will indeed improve relatively quickly, and the disaster arranged by Laojun is based on the breakthrough of his Pure Yang Wuji skill...
Press it.
Let everyone prepare for a few more days, and not be too hasty or too sudden like last time.
Buzz, buzz!
The vibrating sound of a mobile phone came from the bed. Zhou Zheng raised his hand to take a picture of the mobile phone. He found that it was a voice call from Feng Qing and clicked to connect it.
"Has the Wind King wiped out those karmic monsters?"
"Send it to Futian Alliance the day after tomorrow."
Feng Qing's voice was a little dull and he whispered: "You are not as easy to talk as you usually appear."
Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue: "To each other, you are not as gentle as you usually behave."
"If you cheated me, I would really die without a burial place."
Feng Qing sighed softly: "My cousin and I will go there right away. Give me your address."
"Longchen City Tianfu Hotel," Zhou Zheng said, "If I am attacked next, it will definitely be the news you leaked."
"snort!"
Feng Qing hung up the phone directly.
Zhou Zheng blinked, can't this guy take a joke?
He immediately sent a message to Ao Ying, saying that the maid the demon clan wanted to donate was here.
Then……
[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Hey, I can just avoid it. You won’t be so cruel and ask me to look out for you. 】
Several black lines appeared on Zhou Zheng's forehead.
[I am really not Lu Dongbin: If you don’t come back, I will destroy my magic power tonight.]
[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Want to practice this skill? 】
[I am really not Lu Dongbin: I heard that the Qingqiu Fox Clan has rich experience in palace fighting. Think of Su Daji, the most famous nine-tailed demon fox in mythology.]
[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Wait for me! Private meetings are prohibited!]
Zhou Zheng sneered, he couldn't defeat this little dragon?
"Nip".
…
After a while.
Ao Ying, who was wearing a short silver skirt of unknown material but which looked very expensive at first glance, looked at the two guests who appeared in the reception area with a smile and looked at the fox girl.
Xiao Sheng, who was pretending to be passing by, and Li Zhiyong looked at Feng Qing's cousin for a few times, lowered their heads and walked away.
This matter has nothing to do with them, it is just for fun.
Bing Ning came nearby, brought a vase, placed it at the edge of Zhou Zheng's sight, and began to trim the various flowers in it.
Zhou Zheng suddenly remembered Baihua Fairy, who was now two or three years old.
According to this comparison of the speed of time, her return should not be too far away. By then... if Xiaoyu and Baihua have a dispute, it will be a real trouble.
Feng Qing lowered his head and bowed in salute, saying, "I have met the emperor."
Zhou Zheng recovered his mind and said calmly: "Wind King is so polite, is this the hostage sent by your Qingqiu Fox Clan?"
First define the personality of this woman.
Only then did Zhou Zheng take a closer look at the girl behind Feng Qing.
She is tall and has a slightly hot figure. She is dressed in a common attire for Blue Star. Her light yellow shirt has to be tied up at the bottom, revealing her slim waist and her eye-catching figure.
Vest line.
If you move your eyes upward, you can see the sudden rise of mountains and peaks, and you can also see her fair and slender neck, and a face that is naturally charming, but also has a bit of innocence that does not understand the world.
If you look down, you will see those straight, round, flawless legs and those high-heeled sandals.
All in all, if Feng Qing hadn't brought her here, she would have been a blue star hottie with an extremely good appearance and figure.
"You have integrated well at Blue Star," Zhou Zheng said with a smile and calmly looked back.
Feng Qing glanced at the woman, who was obviously a little nervous. At this moment, she bent her legs and knelt down.
"Gu Qinlan of the Qingqiu Fox Clan of the Nu family pays homage to the Emperor and is willing to serve the Emperor from now on."
Zhou Zheng looked at Feng Qing, who said calmly:
"She only has half the blood of my fox clan. Her father is a human, but not on this star. She has been practicing for more than 600 years now, and she is proficient in all the spells of my Qingqiu clan."
"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded and looked at Ao Ying, "will you arrange for her to stay?"
you.
Ao Ying almost couldn't hold back her laughter. When she stood up, she wanted to put on airs, but after holding it in a few times on her fragile face, she still said softly:
"Get up and come with me.
"Since Qingqiu sent you here, you should abide by the rules from now on and don't have any bad intentions. Do you understand?"
"Yes," the fox girl said hurriedly, "What I don't have to worry about is being the emperor's maid, which is already a destiny that I will never be able to cultivate in thousands of years."
Ao Ying nodded slightly, as if she didn't like this woman, and led her to the corner room.
There are many dormitories for students here.
Zhou Zheng raised his chin to the sofa next to him and said with a smile, "Sit down, King Feng."
"Well," Feng Qing was not polite. He sat aside and picked up a banana. Wearing a suit, he crossed his legs and looked a bit like a gangster.
Zhou Zheng said: "The ugly talk is ahead. There is already some chaos here. If your cousin does something wrong, I will definitely pack her up and send her back."
"Aren't you just going to kill me?" Feng Qing said with a smile, "You are quite benevolent."
The corners of Zhou Zheng's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm still a Blue Star Five good young man at heart. I don't have the habit of feudal kings like you who kill people at every turn."
He turned to ask: "How is the progress?"
Feng Qing said: "It has basically been cleared now, and we are counting the karma of all the spirits."
"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded, "there are only three or four days left in the festival. By then, the star-protecting array will be set up. By then, Blue Star will not be able to enter and exit freely."
Feng Qing nodded, with a bit of tiredness in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Zheng asked.
"It's not pleasant to be treated like a dog," Feng Qing sneered. "After this is done, Blue Star is safe, and I will hide and play my game. Don't give me any work if you have nothing to do."
Zhou Zheng smiled with narrowed eyes, took the canned drink sent by Ling Qin'er, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just some trivial matters such as the construction of spiritual civilization, the re-education of the demon clan, and the re-employment of the spirit clan. It can't be difficult for the Wind King.
That’s right.”
The corners of Feng Qing's mouth twitched.
Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, he turned to look out the window, and suddenly stood up.
Zhou Zheng's spiritual sense was still not as sensitive as Feng Qing's, and his reaction was a little slower than half a beat, but he immediately noticed an extremely strong pressure, accompanied by strong blood energy, appearing outside the Blue Star.
Zhou Zheng even noticed that a pair of red eyes were staring at him.
Water ripples appeared on the side wall, and three old Taoists came slowly with fly whisks in their hands, their expressions a little serious.
After a while, Nezha and the black bear spirit appeared next to Zhou Zheng, with an indescribably solemn expression.
Even Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er, who were playing games in the room, put aside the game they just started and hurriedly stood beside Zhou Zheng.
Like facing a formidable enemy.
Zhou Zheng asked: "Who?"
Zhang Tianshi flicked the dust in his hand, and a cloud mirror appeared on the wall, in which a burly and old figure slowly emerged.
It was a lion clan, but it retained the characteristics of lion lips, nose, ears, and eyes, and the outline of its head was no different from that of humans.
Its hair is already gray, and the hair all over its body is mixed with silver, and the purple and gold robe it is wearing is a little loose.
At this moment, its red eyes were staring at the blue star, just watching quietly.
Zhou Zheng felt a little palpitating inexplicably in his heart. Before Master Dongling could speak, he whispered:
"Yuan Sheng'er?"
The wind whistled and disappeared.
What came was actually the giant of the Lion Clan, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, whom all the ancestors of the demon clan feared.