Chapter 182: Dangerous wisdom and bravery [at the end of the month
strangeness.
Zhou Zheng looked at the empty wall with some confusion.
A moment ago, his paper Taoist was taken back by instructor Xiaoyue. He opened his eyes and saw the thumb of the real messenger.
"High! Still higher than the emperor!"
Zhang Tianshi also showed a pleased expression: "With the emperor's plan, why worry about big things failing?"
Ge Tianshi's eyes were filled with emotion.
The monk who was as tall as Zhou Zheng was confused.
After the three real people left, the black bear spirit revealed the mystery and asked Zhou Zheng: "Emperor, did you arrange that horse demon couple in advance?"
"No," Zhou Zheng blinked, "Did that old lion want to sneak up on me from behind when I wasn't paying attention?"
"Almost." Li Zhiyong smiled.
Zhou Zheng suddenly realized it, thought for a while, and soon smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Although I don't know exactly what happened, the result should be pretty good.
As for where that naughty old lion will go, that's not something he can control. Even if he just goes back to restrain the lion clan, it would be good.
"I'm just saying," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "You have to do one good deed every day... Let's make some preparations. The third calamity can happen at any time. Think about what you can prepare."
Everyone nodded and dispersed from the living room.
After a while.
In the corner room.
Lingqin'er crossed her arms and looked up and down at the timid and weak fox girl in front of her.
Ling Qin'er raised her head slightly. Today she was dressed in a maid outfit, with exquisite makeup and a wig with full bangs. She cleared her throat to the fox girl.
"Hmm! I just told you about the rules of the emperor's residence. Do you have anything else to ask?"
"No sister."
The fox girl Gu Qinlan spoke delicately, pursed her lips slightly, and sighed softly.
Lingqin'er wondered: "What's wrong? Do you still feel that you have been wronged? I asked you to call me sister because we were here first!"
"I don't dare to feel wronged."
Gu Qinlan slowly raised her head. At this moment, she was still dressed in hot pants and a small coat, and her charming face was so pitiful.
Lingqin'er keenly sensed the threat from cunning canines.
"Okay! Stand still! Calm down your expression!"
Gu Qinlan immediately followed the instructions and pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows.
Lingqin'er hummed: "You are better than me in cultivation, but don't try to do any tricks. Put away your little thoughts. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking.
"Next time I see you, if you make this expression again, or show this charming look in front of the emperor, I will beat you every time I see you! Do you hear me!"
"Yes, sister knows. Just don't be angry."
Lingqin'er rolled her eyes and left the room.
In the room, the corners of Gu Qinlan's mouth were slightly curved, her charming face was slightly raised, and her smooth neck and jawline formed an almost perfect composition.
Is it just this level of making things difficult?
Just wait, ladies in this mansion!
As long as she is allowed to get close to the emperor and have a happy night with him, with the secret skills accumulated by her Qingqiu clan since ancient times, she will definitely be favored by the emperor alone.
Until then...hum!
Let you all listen outside the screen. If nothing happens, find fault with this cat girl and make her little waist turn purple.
Gu Qinlan slowly clenched her fists in front of the floor-length mirror, then hummed proudly, turned around and put out a few pink suitcases in the storage magic weapon, humming a song and started busy decorating them.
In the next room.
Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying looked at the floor-length mirror in front of them and the fierce expression of the fox girl facing the mirror, and couldn't help but look at each other.
Ao Ying asked in a low voice: "This maid, can I return the goods?"
"In this way," Zhou Zheng pondered, "find two maids in the sea. It's best if they are smart and strong, and suppress her temper. You don't want your husband to be treated like this by other women every day after we get married. Think about it."
"Bah, I haven't said I want to marry you yet."
Zhou Zheng raised his hand and the picture in the floor mirror disappeared.
He approached Ao Ying with a smile, his two big hands suddenly moved forward, wrapped around her waist, greedily smelled the fragrance of her hair, and gently tickled her with his fingers.
Ao Ying shook her body repeatedly. Zhou Zheng's eyes were a little stunned, but he quickly turned his head and looked aside.
"Oh, it's so itchy... Why are you so frivolous!"
"The lockdown has been lifted."
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, but Ao Ying turned into a stream of light and appeared by the wall. She softly poohed at Zhou Zheng, turned around and disappeared.
Tianfu Hotel doesn't have any formations, so you can walk through the wall at will.
Zhou Zheng glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window again, curled his lips slightly, but didn't pay much attention to the fox girl.
Try not to have any contact with him from now on. After all, he is the 'proton' of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, so you can't be too negligent.
After finishing Lao Jun's vote, getting the benefits from Lao Jun, taking advantage of the opportunity to quickly gain strength, and solving the tasks given by Lao Jun, he retired directly and took Ao Ying and Baihua to live in the immortal life for thousands of years. You will never lose anything in your life.
The follow-up to the Three Realms... isn't there a Ziwei Emperor?
The Futian Alliance is well managed by humans, and there will definitely be no problem in terms of ability.
Practice!
Strength is the foundation, otherwise you will have to be restrained and hesitant to look forward and backward when facing the mounts of your previous life.
The third level of Pure Yang Wuji is coming soon.
This is inseparably related to the hot breath that was produced when the body came into contact with Yingying just now.
As a young immortal, it is understandable that he is a bit angry.
The miraculous technique of Pure Yang Wuji is able to turn that dry heat into pure pure Yang magic power. The hotter the heat, the more magic power there is, and of course the more difficult it is to endure.
…
Yan Ruchu has not been happy these days.
The situation in Blue Star has changed drastically. Although she and her clan members were lucky enough to survive, they have been tied aboard the Futian Alliance's "thief ship".
The most disturbing thing for her these days is that she has to announce to the public that she is disassociated from the Peacock Tribe, but this will still bring great pressure to the Tribe.
Although other demon clans will not be allowed to attack the peacock clan, the peacock clan will definitely be excluded from the core area of the ancestors.
But what can she do?
The situation in Blue Star changed so quickly that she had no time to react.
The Qinghua Emperor was attacked twice, which already involved a struggle and game between a large number of masters in the Golden Fairy Realm and the veteran gods of the Futian Alliance. They, the original Eighteenth Route Heroes of Blue Star, were simply not enough to watch.
'Logically speaking, shouldn't Emperor Qinghua take the opportunity to gain momentum, then practice with the Eighteenth Demon King, and grow up step by step?'
Yan Ruchu didn't really understand it either, but she always felt that many of the Blue Star stories she had read had this story template.
She would call it a ‘regular routine’.
It's fine now. Emperor Qinghua was still alive and kicking after being assassinated twice, and he just found an excuse to put down Blue Star.
What do the ancestors of the Jietian Sect and the Monster Clan... do for food? They are really quite useless.
Of course, Yan Ruchu also doesn’t understand the deep-seated struggle.
All she knows is her own people; all she can choose is to try her best to protect the stability of her people, find a place to stay, and then...
In front of the computer screen, Yan Ruchu, who was wearing a thin bat shirt, held Qingmei's face with her left hand, and controlled the mouse with her right hand, browsing through the pictures that had been secretly photographed or drawn.
"well."
The sighs of the elders of the Peacock tribe came from the side. An elder in ancient clothes came slowly, placed a plate of fruit in the corner of the computer desk, and said warmly:
"Your Majesty, why don't you express your feelings directly."
"What if he refuses?" Yan Ruchu asked softly.
"But what should you do if he has a sweetheart?" The elder sighed, "He may not know it, but he is just unwilling to take the initiative. Whoever takes the initiative will suffer. This is an old rule, and it is not that the old minister is too talkative. He
He's a canine, you can't play with him."
Yan Ruchu couldn't help but frown and purse her lips: "Back off."
"Yes," the elder of the Peacock Tribe bowed his head in salute, turned around and walked away slowly.
These kings all seem to like empty rooms, and so does Yan Ruchu.
Yan Ruchu was slightly lost in thought. The dialog box at the bottom of the computer screen jumped slightly, but it was Feng Qing who called him online, saying that he wanted to play blackmail with his friends.
When she entered the dark room, she suddenly looked a little dazed.
What the hell are they?
I am not Lu Dongbin, I am not Red Boy, I am not Li Muzha, I am not King Feng, or Yan Ruchu.
Then four people also posted four nose-picking emojis.
"Tsk," Yan Ruchu couldn't help laughing, and casually changed her name to "I'm not a little peacock."
The three characters "little peacock" fully express the youthful vitality of a four-thousand-five thousand-year-old spirit tribe.
When the game started, Yan Ruchu suddenly discovered.
That Zhou Zheng is still as brave as ever in playing games, the legendary Holy Infant King is really easy to get into, and Mu Zha is really saving all sentient beings, and Feng Qing is still as habitual as before in predicting the enemies from the third to the fifth level.
Judgment.
Then he knelt six times in a row.
"That's it for today," Zhou Zheng said with a bitter smile, "I still want to practice, and the little monks in Yuanxian Realm won't play with you, the great gods and kings."
The Holy Infant King and Muzha exited the team room at the speed of light.
Feng Qing clicked his tongue twice with unfinished meaning.
As if by mistake, Yan Ruchu clicked on Zhou Zheng's dialog box and typed a line of small words while the other party was still offline.
【Emperor, can I ask you something?】
[What is it? About the demon clan or about your family tradition, the old demon? 】
Yan Ruchu was shocked and secretly thought in her heart that the emperor was really powerful. He only saw him once or twice and saw the ultimate secret hidden in his heart.
Her slender fingers quickly tapped the keyboard.
[It’s the latter. Emperor, you grew up in Blue Star, so you should have a lot of experience. I always felt that he was aloof from me, and just regarded me as a friend, and didn’t miss me that much.]
Zhou Zheng pressed his nose and typed a line of words.
【The problem should be the freshness.】
【Please enlighten me.】
Zhou Zheng smiled with squinted eyes, and looked up just in time to see Tang Monk passing by with a sad face, followed closely by a radiant and beautiful female princess.
Zhou Zheng typed and replied:
[Think about it, Feng Qing’s race is quite special, with more girls and fewer boys, and all of them are of the lusty and pure type. The more he sees it, the more he gradually becomes immune to beauties. We can name this phenomenon.
It’s wind chime syndrome.】
[King Yan, you also know that Feng Qing has had several failed online dating experiences before. He is really tempted because this form is novel and fresh to him, so he can be moved, and he doesn’t care.
No matter what the online dating partner looks like or how old he or she is, all he wants is that heart-pounding feeling.】
【So, if you want to get this man, you must change your thinking.】
Yan Ruchu hurriedly asked: [Change your thinking?]
[In fact, you are already doing it, that is, establishing contact with him on the Internet, but he has a preconceived idea of who the person is on the other side of the Internet, so he is not interested in you. ]
Yan Ruchu's eyes lit up: [I understand! Thank you Emperor for your advice! Then, how to solve this problem? 】
【Open a small account, how easy it is.】
Zhou Zheng shook his head and gave her a simple strategy.
[Create a small account and add him as a friend. It’s best to add him from the games he plays like ‘Come and kill me if he’s a brother’. Just pretend that you don’t know him. In the first month, you will only communicate through text. From the second month onwards,
Communicate by voice, but you must turn on the voice changer and don't have your original personality. Then seize the opportunity. When he proposes to meet, he refuses, saying that he is very nervous, which is also a foreshadowing for the explanation later. Finally, he reluctantly agrees and you change your personality.
Dressing style, makeup style, meet in a busy city, things are basically done.】
After thinking about it, Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, confirmed it was correct and clicked the send button.
This Feng Qing also wanted to deliberately stumble himself and brought a fox girl over.
I didn’t expect that I would fight back!
Zhou Zheng could already imagine that Feng Qing saw that the person he was attracted to again turned out to be an old friend he had known for thousands of years, and she was also a stunning witch that he was numb to. That...that...
That doesn't seem like a bad thing.
Zhou Zheng held his chin and looked at the chat box in front of him, lost in thought.
Is he fighting back against Feng Qing?
I always feel like I'm giving benefits to this guy Feng Qing?
Ah this!
Forget it, I can only offer blessings from Emperor Qinghua to the two demon kings, and wish them lovers and finally become brothers and sisters.
Zhou Zheng chuckled, logged out of his account, put on the temporarily borrowed laptop, hummed a song and walked to the living room, and began to think about the trial format of the third calamity.
He worked hard for two more days, and Chunyang Wuji Kung slowly but firmly moved towards the third level of perfection.
The third tribulation officially begins.
The opening process was much easier this time.
Bing Ning and Xiao Yue were guarding the gate for the five of them, while Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er were also watching.
The five members of the team sat on the sofa and wooden chairs in the reception area. Each of them took a few deep breaths. The Tai Chi diagram behind Zhou Zheng appeared, and the figures of four people and one dragon disappeared at the same time.
This situation was not hidden from others.
The two heavenly masters who stayed in Blue Star, as well as the fox girl who had not had a chance to say a word to Zhou Zheng for several days, all saw this scene in their eyes.
Inside the quaint main hall.
Zhou Zheng glanced around and found that there was no foreign aid this time, and he was relieved in his heart.
From this point of view, the task should not be too difficult.
Those golden immortal monsters in the second calamity, after the attack, he was completely dead, and all that was left in his mind was how to fight, how to survive, and his insights, which he would chew on after he came back.
Two beams of light flashed past, and Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin appeared at the same time, then they squinted and laughed at the same time.
After the ceremonial entrance lines, the two boys began to introduce themselves with a smile.
"Everyone, please prepare some survival tools."
"The third calamity is the most special one in another world. Laojun has specially moved this calamity from the seventh calamity to the present in order to let you all experience how difficult it is to survive."
"You will go to a world without any magic power or any laws. The stronger your physical strength is, the stronger the backlash you will suffer at the beginning."
"But if you survive this backlash, you will get a lot of benefits, which will help improve your physical strength."
"By the way, except for Dijun and Li Zhiyong, everyone else was excellent in the last paper's grading. You two are good, because I am not satisfied with what you have learned."
"Start getting ready! Call us whenever you're ready!"
Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong looked at each other and each smiled awkwardly.
Xiao Sheng, on the other hand, was very excited and excited.
Li Zhiyong sent a message and asked: "Squad leader, are you also controlling points? You don't seem to have the need to control points. It's impossible for Laojun to expel you from the team."
Zhou Zheng blinked: "Ah, yes, I was just afraid that Brother Xiao would be lonely, so I came to accompany Brother Xiao on purpose."
But deep down in my heart I muttered to myself:
'Zhiyong actually manages to hold his own even in the trials arranged by Lao Jun!'
It seems that he still needs to plan carefully and figure it out slowly when he is working on the paper Taoist making method.
Li Zhiyong took the initiative to take out five backpacks and distributed them to four teammates. They contained pickaxes, daggers, flints, several boxes of solid alcohol, simple water filtration devices and other five items, as well as a pile of plastic bags with unknown functions.
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These were purchased after discussion between Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "If Tao cannot be used, it will be very troublesome for everyone to gather separately this time. We should focus on ensuring our own safety."
Ao Ying said: "If it is mainly to hone physical strength, there must be some fighting."
"Don't worry, squad leader," Xiao Sheng patted his chest, "It was so difficult last time, but the three of us made it through. We are all blessed, so we must be fine!"
Li Zhiyong shook his head with a smile, but his expression was a little solemn.
'The stronger your body is, the greater the backlash you will encounter.'
Zhou Zheng asked: "Old Li, don't you think you have hidden a lot of physical strength?"
"How could it be possible?" Li Zhiyong said with cold sweat on his forehead, "It's just a few hundred million."
The expressions of the four teammates were condensed at the same time.