Zhou Zheng lowered his head and looked at the little gray dog. Xiaoyue immediately jumped up, suspended in the air, and yelled: "Brother Zhou, go first!"
This stunned the aunt at the end of the corridor who was carrying a bunch of green onions and was about to go home.
Zhou Zheng hugged the little gray dog, whispered a few words, leaned over and put it on the ground, turned around and rushed towards the stairs.
When the aunt hurriedly took out her mobile phone and wanted to take some photos, she could no longer find Zhou Zheng and Xiao Yue.
After a while, Zhou Zheng turned into a wisp of breeze from the roof and floated outside the star guard formation.
In fact, there was no need for Xiaoyue to rush to notify, several streaks of light had already risen into the sky. When Zhou Zheng appeared from outside the formation, facing the birdman from a distance, Nezha, Black Bear Jing, Tang Sanzang, Zhang Tianshi, Ge Tianshi and so on
The five masters were already in ambush near Zhou Zheng and did not show up directly.
There was so much momentum here that it actually made people feel that Zhou Zheng was afraid of the golden-winged roc.
Look at this real birdman.
He is ten feet tall and has a powerful physique. His body is always oppressing the world, so that small vortices that distort light appear around him from time to time.
This shows that the opponent's demonic body is extremely strong.
And the other party didn't hide how strong he was at all.
Zhou Zheng had a vague feeling that the strength of the opponent's monster body was similar to Mr. Black Bear, and the birdman himself was famous in the three worlds for his extreme speed...
If you encounter this monster on the battlefield, it will really give you a huge headache.
Zhou Zheng secretly watched the birds, and the golden-winged roc was also observing Zhou Zheng.
In fact, the Golden-winged Dapeng is very confusing now.
Before he came, he used his superb mind to calculate for a long time.
The deduced situation is that either the old minister of the heaven on this star trembled when facing him, or the other party came up to fight with him by shouting "Protect the Dao and protect the common people", and then he smiled coldly and looked at him with arrogance.
He looked down upon these remnants of heaven and said calmly, "I didn't come here to use force." As if the other party was pardoned, he firmly gained the upper hand.
Fame and prestige, don’t they all come?
But now...
Why did the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua not follow the rules?
Why did you appear directly?
'Is he really not afraid of me?'
Dapeng Garuda was a little confused and began to continue to make calculations based on its own "demon saint blocked" mind.
'Yes, he must have a life-saving treasure on his body, so he has the confidence to face me head-on. With only a Celestial Realm cultivation level, we can't expect too much from him.'
The birdman raised his head slightly, and then he began to sense Zhou Zheng's Taoist charm and confirmed Zhou Zheng's identity.
Zhou Zheng's extremely profound yet very shallow Taoist charm of the wood attribute cannot be faked.
There are only a few masters in the Three Realms who can cultivate trees to this extent since ancient times, and among them is Emperor Qinghua of Dongji.
Moreover, in the induction of Dapeng Garuda, Zhou Zheng's Taoist rhyme, although mysterious and obscure, was intermittent. It was obvious that he had inherited some of the Taoism from his previous life, but he was far from fully understanding it.
Dapeng Garuda secretly despised him, and then took a few glances at Zhou Zheng's foreign minister.
'Sure enough, she has pretty features and is not feminine at all. Her cultivation level is probably that of a heavenly immortal. However, she has developed an extraordinary temperament early on, so she has a good skin.'
Marriage is not a bad idea.
Zhou Zheng did not open his mouth, and the golden-winged bird did not utter a sound.
The two are separated by more than a hundred kilometers, looking at each other from afar in the thin atmosphere.
Finally, the Golden-winged Dapeng cupped his hand, and his voice rang out from Zhou Zheng's ears: "Emperor Qinghua, I have admired you for a long time."
Zhou Zheng put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "How are you doing?"
"Ha," Dapeng Garuda sneered, "I have often heard that Emperor Qinghua took the ultimate path of wood. I have admired him for a long time and have always wanted to ask for advice. Unfortunately, the letter of war written by him was casually discarded by the emperor. , could it be that the emperor doesn’t have eyes for me?”
Zhou Zheng frowned secretly, his thoughts changing rapidly.
What does this roc bird mean?
Why couldn't he figure out at all what the purpose of this golden-winged roc's trip was?
The day after tomorrow will be the battle between Dapeng Bird and Emperor Ziwei. The three worlds are paying attention and the whole world is shocked. I don’t know how many immortals are gathering on the moon, Yinghuo, waiting for this shocking battle.
This guy came to me in advance, with a dragging look on his face... Could he have some big plan?
Don't play by the rules?
Who doesn't know how? It's best to stimulate this guy into taking action. This can also provide Emperor Ziwei with some combat strength information, so that Emperor Ziwei can win more gracefully the day after tomorrow.
So, Zhou Zheng nodded: "Yes, I don't have you in my eyes."
The Dapeng bird was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "You!"
"What's wrong with me?"
Zhou Zheng said calmly:
"I am the reincarnation of Qinghua, and I am also the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin. Although my past life has passed, and now I am only Zhou Zheng, but the powerful people I have known before are either the four great heavenly masters, the four great real people, or my Old friend of the Eight Immortals.
"You only have military power, no merits to heaven and earth, no protection for living beings, no noble sentiments, and no amazing strategies. That's it. You still want me to take a high look at you?"
The black feathers on the face of the roc kept trembling, obviously it was angry.
It narrowed its eyes, and a light burst out from its eyes.
Zhou Zheng stood with his hands behind his back and a smile, but his momentum was not weak at all.
"You are not in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?" Dapeng said coldly, "If I want to take action now, even those masters hiding in secret will not be able to save you!"
Zhou Zheng said coldly: "You may never understand what integrity is and what backbone is."
It's hard, the Dapeng bird's fist is really hard.
But he suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with great pride.
"Okay! What a Qinghua Emperor! You really understand!"
Zhou Zheng:......
Is this guy sick?
But Dapengniao's next words convinced Zhou Zheng that this guy was indeed seriously ill, and the disease was definitely in that almond-sized head.
Just listen to the sound of the Dapeng bird that travels through most of the star field:
"Emperor Qinghua, you are neither ignorant of heaven nor afraid of power.
"Today, in my opinion, the general trend of the three realms has reached the point where it must be reunited after a long period of separation.
"Although the Jietian Sect is strong, it is difficult to convince someone; although the Queen Mother is domineering, how can a woman achieve great things?
"I came here today because I want to discuss important matters with you! Why don't you and I find a quiet place, have a drink, and then decide the fate of these three realms!"
Zhou Zheng really didn't know how to answer the call.
Is this guy really a fool?
The brother-in-law of Tathagata Buddha, the three most difficult kings in the Shituoling Mountains, and the most popular candidate for the Demon Emperor among the demon clan, he does not seem very smart.
Zhou Zheng was keenly aware of what the other party cared about, his mind turned rapidly, and he quickly said loudly:
"I can't say anything about the situation in the Three Realms. We are still far away from the Golden Immortal Realm. The leader of Futian Alliance is Emperor Ziwei. You should go to Emperor Ziwei to discuss it."
Dapengniao smiled and said: "Now it is Ziwei, but from now on it will be Qinghua? Do you think I don't know? Ziwei has announced it to the public! You in the Golden Fairy Realm are the leader of the Futian Alliance! And you should be the one!"
He paused for a moment and continued to let his voice spread everywhere through the fluctuations of the universe, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.
He said: "Emperor Qinghua, you were the Second Heavenly Emperor back then. If someone needs to clean up the mess in this world, you are the only candidate. It is no wonder that the old man, Taishang Laojun, thinks so highly of you.
.
“You choose the place or I choose the place?
"Why, do you think that I can't represent our demon clan?"
Zhou Zheng: It really doesn’t represent it.
Brother, you represent at most some bird people. The demon clan has long been integrated by the Jie Tian Sect!
No way, could it be that the Jietian Sect didn't dare to provoke this birdman and then coaxed him into hiding?
Zhou Zheng felt his head buzzing.
I've just gotten used to fighting with those sinister and cunning people, and it's really a bit uncomfortable to suddenly encounter such an opponent.
However, Zhou Zheng felt that he could make use of the Golden-winged Dapeng.
And at this moment, Zhou Zheng still retains a glimmer of possibility in his heart.
What if the roc's silly look is just an act?
"Not to mention the situation of the Queen Mother, nor the general trend of the Three Realms," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "I think fellow Taoist can be regarded as a person of good temperament, so I will give you a choice."
"Choose?" Dapeng crossed his arms, "Let's talk about it."
Zhou Zheng pointed at the stars below.
He smiled and said: "Below is the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. We have hundreds of masters from Futian Alliance and dozens of masters from Buddhism. If you dare to come, I respect you as a man. You and I will make an oath not to use force against each other in the next four hours."
, I will greet you with wine.
"If you are afraid, you and I can go to that satellite, that little star..."
"Just start the formation!"
Dapeng bird waved his hand: "If I go down directly, all your efforts in building this formation will be in vain."
Zhou Zheng nodded calmly and said loudly: "Where is the Demon King?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of dragons came from the star-protecting formation.
Auroras appeared one after another in the Blue Star's atmosphere, and a huge translucent dragon appeared above the horizon, its entire body illuminated by the sun.
The Demon King!
The various casual cultivators who were secretly observing this place were all stunned at this moment.
What's happening here?
The majestic Great Sage, the Dragon Demon King who was sworn brother to Sun Wukong before the Demon Sealing Tribulation in Journey to the West, why, why did he become the spirit protecting the formation here?
He kept shouting:
"Meet the Emperor."
Dapeng bird's expression also changed.
The voice of the Dragon Demon King spread everywhere, but it did not spread within the atmosphere. Even the strange phenomena in the sky looked like nothing more than a beautiful cloud below.
Zhou Zheng said: "Open the formation to welcome the guests."
"Follow the emperor's order."
A gap slowly opened in the star-protecting formation, and abundant spiritual energy rushed in.
The Dapeng bird frowned at the shadow cast by the Jiao Demon King, then turned to look at Zhou Zheng, frowning and said: "You old loach, how can you be so mean to yourself?"
The Jiao Demon King said calmly: "I can serve Qinghua and fulfill the wishes of my poor Taoist heart."
After saying that, the translucent dragon slowly lay down and merged with the star guard formation.
At this moment, Dapeng looked at Zhou Zheng's back, his eyes a little solemn as never before.
This fairy is a bit interesting.
…
It is impossible for Zhou Zheng to take Dapeng to a human city.
He chose a hilltop not far from where the Green Fox Demon Clan was stationed. Before he set foot, Mu Zha took the initiative to show up with Red Boy, setting up two futons and a low table with an empty table on top.
Wine glass.
——Hong Boyer held the musket and twisted his mouth and rolled his eyes. It was Mu Zha who was doing all this work, and it could be regarded as a thank you for Zhou's kindness in saving Li Jing.
Zhou Zheng was the first to go down, sitting cross-legged and making an inviting gesture to the roc.
Golden light surged around the body of the Dapeng, and the wings on its back dispersed. The bird's head turned into a handsome face, and its long golden hair carried a "bright and coquettish" coolness. It was across the square table from Zhou Zheng.
Sitting opposite each other.
In the golden light he emits, there are many Buddha lights looming.
There are still several masters hiding around.
Zhang Tianshi and others were also secretly worried, after all, Zhou Zheng was too close to the Dapeng at the moment.
Zhou Zheng, however, was unhurried and calmly took out a bottle of Baihua Brew and said calmly: "This is a good wine that my confidante left for me. I rarely take it out."
The roc couldn't help but grin.
respect.
He felt the respect from Emperor Qinghua.
The two drank together, and after several drinks, Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you came here today, do you just want to discuss important matters in the Three Realms with me?"
"Yes," Dapeng nodded and said directly, "I know you are in a difficult situation. After the Queen Mother appeared, the prestige of the Futian Alliance plummeted. The Jietian Sect immediately held a meeting of immortals and invited all the heroes. They asked me to come over
As an elder, I am too lazy to care about them."
Zhou Zheng nodded slightly.
It's not hard to find the weakness in this guy's character.
what is it now?
Let's go to the fire, what else can we do?
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "A descendant of the Feng Clan, and one of the only two masters of the Feng Clan in the world today. No matter how powerful the Taoist friends are, this symbolic meaning is extremely rare, and it is only given to a mere elder."
Dapeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that such words could come out of Zhou Zheng's mouth.
Then I felt completely relaxed.
"Yes," Dapengniao said calmly, "I want a deputy leader, but is that too much?"
"Although you and I belong to two camps, to be honest, the deputy leader is not too much," Zhou Zheng said. "If the ranking is based on seniority, and the deputy leader is divided into seats, I am afraid that the current strength of fellow Taoist priests will surpass my mount back then."
Half a head, should be ranked among the top three."
"snort!"
Dapengniao gritted his teeth and cursed: "The Queen Mother and the women in her tent really don't know my true abilities! Anyway, they think I can't be a leader, so I want to be a leader! Naturally, Emperor Qinghua doesn't need to be too much.
I think it’s impossible for me to submit to you, I can’t do the work of being in front of you and behind the horse.”
Zhou Zheng shook his head and smiled, raised his wine glass, and said calmly: "If you want to surrender, I won't dare to accept it. As the saying goes, great achievements will shock the master. I don't have the ability to hold you, so how can I dare to use you?"
"This is the truth!"
The Dapeng bird laughed and said, "I really like your temperament. You say what you want and scold you when you want to."
"Isn't it the same with Taoist friends?" Zhou Zheng sighed softly, "After all, Taoist friends are scolding you, but once you get out of trouble, you will be omnipotent."
"That's the way of heaven! Hahahahaha!"
Dapeng put his hands on his hands and laughed: "You want to take me down just because of the way of heaven? I can defeat all methods at my own speed!"
Zhou Zheng asked: "What if we face Emperor Ziwei?"
The Dapeng bird laughed sarcastically, but it was not just bragging. It obviously had a clear understanding: "Win or lose, we are three to seven. Emperor Ziwei controls the stars. Even if my top speed can fly out of the starry sky,
It also takes a certain amount of time.”
"What do fellow Taoists mean, the battle the day after tomorrow?"
"Of course we're going to fight," the Dapeng bird hummed, "We don't care about winning or losing for the time being, let's take a look at the methods of the demon clan juniors!"
Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up.
"Based on fellow Taoist Daoist's courage to overcome difficulties, you can take me seriously."
"Have you always had a sideways eye when it comes to feelings? Hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The two laughed together on the top of the mountain.
Next, Zhou Zheng did not mention the demon clan, but only asked about the ancient Phoenix clan.
Dapeng was so excited when he talked about it that he almost revealed the location of the immortal volcano.
One held it with hidden intentions, and the other listened wanderingly. Dapeng only felt that the emperor in front of him was really angry.
Finally, Dapeng asked: "How do you think the emperor thinks the Three Realms should be pacified?"
"Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the other side is about to launch a war, we can only strengthen our walls and clear the country, and hold on to our strength."
Zhou Zheng shook his head: "My fellow Taoists may not know that the demon clan is most likely controlled by the Jietian Sect."
"How could I not know?" Dapengniao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Except me and Jiuling Yuan Sheng, everyone else has become the Queen Mother's lackeys."
Zhou Zheng sighed: "It would be great if Tathagata Buddha was here."
"Yes," Dapeng said with a serious face, "If my nephew were here, it wouldn't be the Queen Mother's turn to be arrogant."
"Actually," Zhou Zheng said, "we are talking about the funeral here, and it doesn't count."
"Oh? Why?"
"I have no title," Zhou Zheng sighed, "I am not the leader of the Futian Alliance, and my fellow Taoist is not the emperor recognized by the demon clan. Even if we want to negotiate peace and build a beautiful new home together, the Queen Mother will not allow it."
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The roc bird is thoughtful.
Zhou Zheng said: "Three hundred years ago, Buddhism was greatly damaged when the Heavenly Palace collapsed. Now Buddhism is headed by Bodhisattvas and the Lord Buddha is not around. In fact, this is also an opportunity."
"Chance?"
"Yes," Zhou Zheng asked with a smile, "What do fellow Taoists think of the position of the Demon Emperor? What do they think of the destiny of the Buddha? What do they think of the ancient situation of the phoenix controlling hundreds of birds?"
The light in Dapeng's eyes gradually grew stronger, and it looked at Zhou Zheng with longing.
Zhou Zheng waved his hand: "I can't say more about these things. I can see that fellow Taoist is an ambitious person."
"That's right," Dapeng said with a smile, "I will never be secretive, I just want to be the demon emperor!"
"Looking at the three realms, not counting the Heavenly Dao, there are not many people who can be enemies with fellow Taoists. But at this moment, I feel very clearly that there will definitely be a battle between me and my fellow Taoists."
Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue: "But before this battle, I think we all must take a step forward."
"I understand, you and I are really not qualified to talk now!"
The roc nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother Zhou! When I gather the Bird Clan and achieve the position of Demon Emperor, and when you take over as the alliance leader and return to the top, you and I will fight to determine the peace of these three realms for the next million years!"
"Fuck! But fellow Taoist, please don't be impatient, please be patient. The Queen Mother's fierce flames are in full swing right now..."
"Fuck! Emperor, you don't have to worry about this! I'll take care of the demon clan's side!"
Zhou Zheng served the wine and touched the Dapeng bird.
The two drank it all in one gulp, and then burst out laughing, their laughter spreading throughout the hills.
After a while, the golden-winged roc let out a long roar, flew out of the star-protecting formation, and turned into golden light and shot towards the distant starry sky.
Zhou Zheng stood on the top of the mountain, with two heavenly masters with complex expressions on his left and right, and several masters who were stunned and stunned walking to the side.
"No," Nezha wondered, "Can't this guy even see how to provoke a general?"
Zhou Zheng shrugged: "Who knows, maybe there will be a sudden uprising of hundreds of birds in the future. It's a pity that I have a bottle of Baihua Brewing. Let's go back and wash up and sleep."
Muzha murmured: "Will he suddenly come to his senses?"
"When I think about it, I'll fight," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Isn't the worst result a direct conflict?"
The two heavenly masters smiled and nodded, their eyes filled with joy.
"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.