Zhang Tianshi asked softly, and Bing Ning, who was resting in the corner, opened his eyes and shook his head gently.
More than three hundred immortals gathered here looked over at the same time.
The clock has pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon, and the time is almost over.
Bing Ning saw the worries in the eyes of the 'old gods' and said softly: "Master Celestial Master, don't worry, with Lao Jun taking care of you, Zhou Zheng... the emperor will be fine."
"I'm just worried that the emperor is too impatient about cultivation."
The Ugly Ox God held two arms thicker than his thighs and whispered:
"The general will be able to feel the pressure the emperor is bearing, but it is really a bad idea to encourage others to do so."
Xiaoyue said: "There is not much time left, the opponent is still Tiandao..."
As a result, the atmosphere in the house became more solemn.
In one corner, Nezha crossed his legs, holding a book and reading intently, completely unaware of the surrounding environment.
The three Luojia heroes, Black Bear Spirit, Mu Zha, and Red Boy, were sitting cross-legged in the corner. Mu Zha glanced at Nezha from time to time, as if he wanted to start a conversation, but could not find a suitable topic.
"I'll go burn some incense for Lao Jun!"
God General Yinhu whispered something, turned around and walked towards the portrait of Laojun on the wall. At this moment, some crowded immortals gave way, and most of them looked at General Yinhu with respect.
The twelve zodiac signs could only be said to have little reputation in the original Heaven; but in the era after the fall of Heaven, they have become the mainstay of the Futian Alliance.
All of them have excellent records, and what's even more rare is that they rarely lose.
He took three sticks of incense and gently rubbed the incense head with his fingers to ignite it. General Yinhu respectfully raised the three sticks of incense above his head and bowed his head deeply.
He didn't need to say anything and just backed away.
It is like asking the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to bless and make this operation go smoothly and even achieve a complete victory.
General Yinhu actually felt a little unsure.
Yinghuo Star is too quiet at the moment.
Above it, there are more than twenty or thirty people from the Golden Immortal Realm, strong men above the Golden Immortal Realm, hundreds of true immortals, and masters from the Celestial Immortal Realm, lurking there like this.
Although calculated in terms of time, the best time for the opponent to take action should be six hours later. - Too early will easily expose you, and too late will have to build a star-defending array.
However, God General Yinhu still cannot rule out the possibility that the other party has learned of his plan.
When two armies fight, one relies on kingship to win, the other relies on cunning military tactics, and the third relies on luck and timing.
The opponent has no martial ethics, so his attack is a sneak attack;
Moreover, the opponent's goal is extremely clear, which is to assassinate Zhou Zheng, the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua, the hope of the Futian Alliance camp.
General Yinhu was not thinking about it in his heart, assuming different situations.
If the other party has seen one's actions, but does not know that Zhou Zheng is going to personally lead the immortals to Yinghuo Planet, then the most likely reaction is to arrange for a group of masters to come around Blue Star and take advantage of one's own lack of defense to launch an attack.
If the other party knows that Zhou Zheng is rushing to Yinghuo Planet together, but still pretends not to know about our actions, then the problem will be serious, and our own side will fall into absolute passivity.
General Yinhu looked up and saw that most of the immortals from the Futian Alliance were familiar faces.
If these combat forces are surrounded and annihilated by the opponent, the more than twenty nearby stars connected by spiritual energy channels and the more than twenty mortal mortals who have finally opened up the situation will all fall into a passive position in the battle.
If the land is lost and people are lost, both people and land will be lost.
This made Yin Hu Dao feel a little hesitant and thoughtful. The tiger general who always dared to fight and fight looked a little gloomy.
"Why are you all still here?"
A little laughter came from the elevator entrance, and a blue fairy light flashed. Dongling Master, who was wearing a gray robe, tied with a hairpin, and holding a whisk in his hand, slowly stepped out of the fairy light and looked at the stern-faced immortals in the room with a smile.
He also suppressed his smile.
He asked: "Where is the emperor?"
"Still in Laojun's trial," God General Yinhu said, "should be back soon."
"That's good," Master Dongling said slowly, "Pindao just secretly investigated the situation on Yinghuo Planet. There are many casual cultivators on it. The other party seems to have made some arrangements. We need to be more cautious later.
Don’t be greedy for credit and rush forward.”
Xiaoyue wondered: "They already know that we are planning a sneak attack?"
Master Dongling stroked his beard and chuckled:
"This cannot be concealed. Not to mention that the other party must be a master of divination, but the master behind them is the Dao of Heaven. Even if the Dao of Heaven has not yet recovered, the secret of Heaven has appeared, and it will naturally remind them."
After the words fell, Master Dongling said warmly: "And you don't have to worry, Pindao has already brought backup, and he will take action at the critical moment."
The expressions of the immortals looked better now.
At this moment, the corner of Laojun's portrait was gently raised, the obscure Taoist rhyme spread, and five figures quietly appeared.
The sofa they were sitting on before leaving was naturally empty at the moment.
At this moment, they remained standing, surrounded by the immortals, which caught Ao Ying, Xiao Sheng, and Yue Wushuang a little off guard.
Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong were relatively calm. One smiled and nodded at the surrounding immortals, while the other staggered back and avoided the place where their eyes converged.
All the immortals stood up and bowed to Zhou Zheng, saying:
"Meet the Emperor."
Zhou Zheng cupped his hands and looked around, saying, "Everyone, please be polite."
The temperament aspect is also completely nailed.
General Yinhu immediately said: "Emperor, are you going to take action now?"
"There's no rush," Zhou Zheng looked up at the time, "Let's stick to what we decided before. No hurry. I'll go and rest for half an hour."
"Yes," General Yinhu bowed his head to accept the order and immediately rushed to the two heavenly masters.
Zhou Zheng made a gesture, and five members of the team rushed to Zhou Zheng's room.
He didn't shy away from it at all, casually unbuttoning his robe and throwing it aside, revealing more than a dozen horrific wounds on his chest and back.
Ao Ying looked shocked and quickly moved forward to investigate.
But Zhou Zheng shook his head with a smile and whispered: "It's okay. These injuries are a bit weird. It will take some time to heal on the surface. It seems to be poisonous. There is no problem in itself."
Xiao Sheng whispered: "In this fifth calamity, I almost died. Laojun really started to train us."
"I'm okay," Li Zhiyong said slowly.
"In actual combat," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "if you just sit in retreat and can't transform your Taoist realm into combat power, it's of no use... What about you?"
Yue Wushuang blinked: "My fourth and fifth kalpas were all about cultivation."
Ao Ying also said: "I don't seem to have encountered too strong enemies. Sometimes it takes a little effort, but usually the rewards are rewarded. I got a lot of dragon treasures."
As she spoke, Ao Ying opened the wide sleeves of her long skirt, revealing her white jade arms, revealing a thin mark that seemed to have been scratched.
"This is the worst injury I've ever suffered."
The three men's foreheads were covered with black lines.
Xiao Sheng: "Why do you still value women over women! Wow!"
Li Zhiyong pushed back Xiao Sheng's words with his big hand.
Zhou Zheng also glared at him and said calmly: "Heaven will give great responsibilities to this people. They must do this, that, and that first. This is experience. I care about us!"
Xiao Sheng could only laugh.
Zhou Zheng took a breath and said: "You protect me, please take a rest. I will adjust my breath first and try to see if I can enter the dreamland."
After saying this, Zhou Zheng took out a few elixirs to increase his immortal power, opened his mouth and swallowed them.
Before being called back to the Tai Chi Tu Hall, he was obviously going through a fierce battle.
After almost only a few seconds, a faint cloud of mist filled Zhou Zheng's body, surrounding him within three feet. His face first lit up with purple light, and soon became covered with a layer of milky white.
The air around me felt a little bit hotter.
Ao Ying and Yue Wushuang went to the next room together.
Yue Wushuang does not need to participate in the follow-up operations, but she will soon go out to investigate what Zhou Zheng told her.
In Zhou Zheng's room, Xiao Sheng asked: "Squad leader, is this the sixth level?"
"I don't know the specifics. There should be none. Otherwise, the sixth calamity will begin... Are you an immortal?"
Li Zhiyong replied, went to sit in a chair nearby, slowly took out a pile of paper figures, and sorted them carefully.
"Hehe," Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, and then sighed, "If you think about it carefully, I am also quite slow. Strictly speaking, it has been more than thirty years since I reincarnated and recultivated. Everyone on average is more than twenty years old.
It took me more than thirty years to reach the peak of my previous life."
"Aren't you in the Dao-killing realm?"
Li Zhiyong said slowly: "Cultivation is not about speed, but about how to improve the upper limit. Your Tao foundation is more stable now than in the previous life. With the blessing of luck beside the squad leader, you also have the opportunity to rush down to the golden fairyland."
"Hopefully, but it's still far away."
Xiao Sheng clenched his fists and looked at Zhou Zheng again.
He felt a vague Taoist pressure from Zhou Zheng.
Obviously, Zhou Zheng just broke through not long ago, but we still don’t know Zhou Zheng’s specific Dao realm.
"What state has the monitor reached?" Xiao Sheng muttered.
Li Zhiyong smiled and said nothing.
In the next room, Ao Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with her long black hair tied into a ponytail. She kept looking at herself in the mirror, and slowly traced her fingers along the curve of her body.
"Wushuang, tell me, is there anything else I can improve on? In terms of my figure." Ao Ying asked softly.
"Huh?" Yue Wushuang was a little confused, "Speaking of this, I'm still wondering why you are so different now from before you transformed into a dragon. It's as if you suddenly grew up to be eighteen or nineteen when you were fourteen or fifteen, and a spiritual creature transformed into a human form.
Isn’t it true that once it’s decided, it can’t be changed?”
"We, the dragon clan, are human beings, and fellow cultivators in the dragon body have no such thing as transformation, so when we transform into a dragon, we can adjust ourselves once, whether we are more mature or more immature."
Ao Ying blinked and whispered: "When I transformed into a dragon, I adjusted my figure according to Zhou's preferences."
Yue Wushuang was a little confused: "Then how did you know his preferences?"
"Here, look at the beautiful pictures he collected." Ao Ying glanced to the side.
On the side, Yue Wushuang came over curiously, looked at Ao Ying's chest, and suddenly stretched out her hand to support it.
Ao Ying quickly backed away and said in embarrassment: "Wushuang, what are you doing!"
"It's true!" Yue Wushuang exclaimed in surprise, "I thought you were lying. I always thought you just grew taller after transforming into a dragon! Wow, you can still do this! I'm so envious!"
"This, what is there to envy? I am actually doing this deliberately to please him," Ao Ying gently fiddled with her hair, "You said, he is about to enter the sixth level, if he...if
...Let me help him practice, I..."
Yue Wushuang's eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Blue Star is more open-minded, this should be fine."
"We, the Dragon Clan, also have a lot of chaos..."
Ao Ying raised her hands to cover her face, and quickly cheered up, "Prepare for a fight first, these are all things later."
Yue Wushuang seemed to have thought of something and gave Ao Ying a thumbs up: "I'm just about to go out and help you make some preparations. This time I will return safely and triumphantly."
Prepare?
Ao Ying didn't know why, but she also remembered the business.
There are still a bunch of immortals waiting outside, so she shouldn't think about the love between children.
Recalling her six years of cultivation experience in two different worlds, Ao Ying's apricot eyes became brighter and brighter. She searched through her treasure trove, and soon a rich fairy light lit up around her.
When the white dragon surrounded her, a light dark red scar appeared on her shoulder, but it was quickly hidden by her.
She said before that the shallow scar on her wrist was her most serious injury, so of course she lied.
The Dragon Clan, also known as the War Dragon Clan, is naturally warlike. The easiest way to hone your combat skills is to challenge stronger ones and stimulate the power of your bloodline.
The way she integrates the essence and blood of the ancestral dragons and cultivates the dragon treasures is in one word - war.
The fairy light dissipated, and she was already wearing a light red battle armor, with a full moon wrapped around her breastplate, a battle skirt wrapped around her waist, her long hair tied up in a red tassel, her battle boots not reaching her knees, and she casually wielded the dragon blood spear.
Yue Wushuang was amazed for a while.
Ao Ying posed several poses in front of the mirror, her smooth chin slightly raised, and a little smile in her eyes.
Just as she was about to go out and wait, she felt a little flutter in her heart for no reason.
She turned around and stared in that direction, feeling that her blood was constantly trembling. It seemed that there was a treasure that was extremely beneficial to her, lying in that direction.
This seems to be caused by the throbbing of the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon.
Outside the door, Tianshi Zhang and Tianshi Ge have disappeared. According to the battle plan, the two Tianshis will go to Yinghuo Planet next.
They each carry a large formation from the sky, and will conduct on-site inspections of the situation on Yinghuo Planet to determine whether the other party has an ambush.
In the room next door.
Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, his brows gradually relaxed, and the horrific scars on his upper body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only wisps of gray breath steamed out, and were burned clean by the white flames.
The injury is healed and the Tao realm is stable.
I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was almost time to leave.
Li Zhiyong asked: "Squad leader, have you sensed any danger?"
"No," Zhou Zheng smiled and went to the closet to pick out some clothes. He wanted to change into a robe, but by some mistake, he picked up the team uniform that he had not worn for a long time.
Well, the word "lolicon" behind her is still so coquettish.
Zhou Zheng smiled in a naughty way, put on his cloak and tied up his long hair, which made him look a little more 'post-traditional literary youth'.
"lets go."
Golden light flashed across Zhou Zheng's eyes, and his aura was completely hidden.
Xiao Sheng and Li Zhiyong stood up separately, both in high spirits.
This time, it was the first large-scale battle between gods and gods that their team could participate in head-on.
Xiao Sheng roared ambitiously: "Become famous!"
Li Zhiyong sneered: "As long as you survive."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said nothing, but he was also eager to try, thinking about having another encounter with the bastards who attacked him last time.
This battle...
"I can't go, I absolutely can't go. Yinghuo Star has obviously set a trap. The news that the emperor is going must have leaked."
A few minutes later, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his brow, looking at the two heavenly masters who had left and returned, as well as Yin Hu, who had made the decision to cancel the fight based on all the information.
No, the atmosphere has reached this point, and all kinds of preparations have been made...
Can't you say you can't go now?
There is a gap in expectations and a misplacement of pleasure. Well, no, this is too damaging to our own morale.
The vitality visible to the naked eye of the immortals was rubbed away.
Zhou Zheng stood up decisively and said seriously: "Don't rush to a conclusion yet, Heavenly Master, Divine General, let's hold a small meeting to discuss it. If it doesn't work, we will activate the backup plan."
Backup plan?
General Yinhu blinked, does this thing really exist?
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