Li Zhiyong has a complete plan on how to leave Blue Star and embark on the road to stardom.
Of course this isn't 'how to put an elephant in a refrigerator'.
First, a group of four people quietly left Blue Star and hid in the void near Blue Star.
Then Li Zhiyong took out the specially refined 'Escape Treasure Shuttle' and asked Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng to get into it. He also activated the shuttle's magic and put the shuttle into his sleeves.
Li Zhiyong put a 'facial mask' on his face, then put on a silicone headgear, and then used the method of transformation to adjust his aura, transforming into an old man in the true fairyland in his twilight years, and carefully joined the scattered cultivators here.
Because the duel between the Golden-winged Dapeng and Emperor Ziwei is about to begin, it is now the peak time for monks to flock to Blue Star. What Zhou Zheng and the others want now is to sneak away, and the best way is——
After the war, he acted together with these loose cultivators and followed the trend to other stars.
From the beginning to the end, those who have been active are Li Zhiyong, Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng, hiding in the shuttle in Li Zhiyong's sleeve to ensure safety.
In other words, Zhiyong became a driver.
Even Emperor Ziwei didn't know about their plan, and they wanted it to be sudden.
Li Zhiyong was not in a hurry, and slowly changed direction, becoming like a casual cultivator flying from near the rings of Saturn, merged into the "temporary town" that had appeared on the moon without any trace.
In the shuttle, Zhou Zheng was reversing the refining process of the shuttle, and suddenly felt that the eyes of the two people beside him were a little strange.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"
Bing Ning chanted softly.
Xiao Sheng said directly and worriedly: "Squad leader, if you are under great pressure, we will take you to some good places to vent. Don't carry it yourself. We feel sorry for you when you step on beer bottles to vent."
Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.
The gap in his Dao heart developed into an inner demon, driven by the negative emotions before leaving Blue Star!
This is the result of the Queen Mother's methods back then, and it has nothing to do with the pressure!
Bing Ning also said: "If you have any troubles, you can talk more."
"Okay, okay."
Zhou Zheng quickly apologized and smiled.
He thought for a while, and in order to prove that he could control his inner demons now, and that his inner demons were just a collection of negative emotions, he rummaged through the stored magic weapons.
Soon, he took out a goblet, poured a glass of sparkling wine from instructor Xiaoyue, crossed his legs, looked at the layout of the silver shuttle cabin, and took an elegant sip.
Then the two people next to him looked at him with even more worried eyes.
Zhou Zheng:......
Let them go as they please.
One thing to say, Zhiyong really put a lot of effort into refining this thing.
When the shuttle is unfolded, it is as big as a long-axle car. It doesn't look spacious inside, but after getting inside, it has a living space like a luxury yacht.
Four futons, four small windows, two sets of control jade charms, in addition to a narrow lounge, there is a guitar, erhu and harmonica hanging in the corner, and a small bookshelf is placed diagonally across the corner.
There are bottles and jars of various sizes placed there, which can be regarded as healing elixirs for emergencies.
At this moment, Zhou Zheng adjusted the direction of the shuttle so that he and Bing Ning behind him could see the blue star through Li Zhiyong's sleeves.
As soon as I left home, I really started to miss it.
Bing Ning suddenly said: "Should we go to Wubuzhou for this trip? Maybe we can go find Ao Ying and let you get together for a while."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Wubuzhou is our destination, and the instructor can go there last."
"Why?"
"Zhiyong and I discussed it for a long time and decided that we should use the name Journey to the West. This will firstly deter the demons, secondly, set a goal for us, and thirdly, it will create better momentum."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said:
"When we come out this time, we must be prepared to sacrifice our lives to feed tigers."
Bing Ning nodded slightly: "There is no harm in sacrificing your life to feed a tiger, as long as you know what you are doing."
"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "This is a game. What we are doing now is to take back the initiative."
He turned to look at Bing Ning and saw her beautiful face that was cold but hid a little tenderness, as well as her bright eyes shining with starlight.
Zhou Zheng shook the sparkling wine in his hand: "Instructor, would you like some too?"
"No need," Bing Ning said, "You can also drink Tengu's wine."
"Uh, is there something wrong with this wine?" Zhou Zheng blinked, "I don't think it has passed the shelf life."
Bing Ning smiled and said nothing, while Zhou Zheng felt anxious and unsure of what happened.
Did Xiaoyue add seasonings to it?
Zhou Zheng held the wine glass and smelled it fiercely.
Bing Ning calmly turned her head to look out the window, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Ah sneeze!"
On the top floor of Tianfu Hotel, Xiao Yue sniffed as she collapsed on the ground.
It looked at Zhu Lian'er and the civet cat playing carefree in front of them, and sighed quietly.
Brother Zhou eloped with Xiao Bingbing and took care of the baby at home. The chance for the Tengu clan to become famous in the three realms was gone. He didn’t even want to watch the fight between Emperor Ziwei and Dapeng.
"Hey, are you lying down?"
Uncle Fu's voice came, and Xiaoyue immediately sat up nervously.
Damn it, Brother Zhou is still in the confidentiality stage when he goes out. Even the two heavenly masters have told him to keep it secret...
"They left?"
Fu Bo asked with his hands behind his back.
Xiaoyue blinked: "Ah, yes, you know?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Fu Bo said angrily and sat on the sofa nearby.
It's actually a bit inappropriate to say "sitting". The word "stuff" should be used, which makes the image vivid and dynamic.
Uncle Fu sighed quietly, slightly lost in thought.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyue jumped onto the armrest of the sofa aside, "Uncle Fu, you are worried too."
"I'm worried about Xiao Zhou," Fu Bo lit up his cigarette and blew out smoke rings slowly.
Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Laojun is protecting everything, so you don't have to worry too much."
"What if I can't protect you?"
"Ah this? This is impossible...How could Laojun not be able to protect me?"
"If Laojun could protect me, why would the court be in trouble?"
Uncle Fu asked back, and Xiao Yue suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Fu Bo sighed softly:
"You young people, ah, young dogs, tend to be optimistic and simplistic when looking at problems. I went to mobilize a hundred thousand navy troops to station in this galaxy secretly. I wanted to protect Blue Star, but I didn't expect it to rush into the arms of the enemy.
Already.
“Young people have a sense of responsibility.
"But he has to understand that the world is inherently messy. It will be like this if he takes care of it, and it will be like this if he doesn't. Why bother?
"As long as we have soldiers and food in hand, at what age can we not gain a foothold?"
Xiaoyue blinked.
Good guy, Forbes is also rumored to be a relatively depressed 'conservative'.
Moreover, I feel that Uncle Fu has a little resentment.
"Forget it, let him go, he will come back naturally when he hits the south wall," Uncle Fu waved his hand, "Go, get something to eat and drink, let's watch a big show today."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Xiaoyue sang "Oi" and ran to the side to make phone calls and send food to people.
Fu Bo took out a precious mirror and threw it on the wall. A starry sky was revealed inside, and he was constantly searching for something.
…
The battle between Emperor Ziwei and Garuda began under the spotlight.
Before the two protagonists of the war even appeared, the Futian Alliance sent a large number of immortal soldiers to clear the airspace between Saturn and Jupiter.
Rumor has it that masters of the Creation Realm can blow out stars at every turn and collapse the universe with just a raise of their hands.
But after ancient times, masters of the creation realm fell and disappeared.
When the Heavenly Court was at its peak and before the Great Heavenly Lord took action, no one knew that the Great Heavenly Lord had reached such a state.
Although the nine heavenly deities in the heaven are strong or weak, they can all be regarded as existences in the half-step creation realm, especially the Qinghua Emperor of the East Pole (Taiyi the Suffering Deity) and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor (Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunderous Universal Transformation Deity)
, regarded as the right-hand man of the Jade Emperor, he is naturally the top master in the Half-Step Creation Realm.
Relatively speaking, Emperor Ziwei has received a lot of attention because he is a symbol of royal power in the world, but his strength has always been ignored.
Regardless of whether it is arranged according to the four-power arrangement or the six-power arrangement, Ziwei is in the front position, but has a low force coefficient.
Now in this battle, the opponent is the famous "Tathagata's Old Uncle" Dapeng Garuda. This is the old demon that Buddhism used to touch the great thunder temple to surrender. If Ziwei can win, his own reputation will naturally increase.
Big rise.
But if Emperor Ziwei unfortunately loses...
I'm afraid Futian Alliance will have an even more difficult time in the future.
"Will Emperor Ziwei lose?"
Xiao Sheng raised this concern, and Zhou Zheng and Bing Ning both shook their heads subconsciously.
But then, Zhou Zheng thought of the pressure he felt when he faced the Dapeng bird before.
And during the last battle on Yinghuo Star, I sensed the oppressive feeling given to me by Emperor Ziwei when Wang Shan and Emperor Ziwei Daoyun.
Compare the two to each other…
"In terms of hard power, Dapeng should only have a 20% chance of winning."
"Is it so high?" Bing Ning nodded slightly, "I thought Emperor Ziwei would definitely win."
"Extreme speed, this thing is really hard to talk about."
Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment: "It would be great if Tathagata Buddha is still here. There is naturally a way to subdue the roc, but Tathagata Buddha is nowhere to be found, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead."
"Are there no Tathagata Buddhas in the Lingxiao Palace?"
"No," Zhou Zheng shook his head, "Among the corpses, the most powerful one is the Immortal Emperor."
Bing Ning was thoughtful.
Xiao Sheng came close to Zhou Zheng and looked out from the window.
The moon has become the best viewing platform, and casual cultivators gather here, many of whom hide their true identities and show their false faces to others.
Counting the time, it's almost time to show up.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Emperor Ziwei's carriage has appeared! It's in the northwest on the star map!"
Then all the immortals here swarmed up, turned into streams of light, and began to accelerate desperately in the vacuum without resistance.
Li Zhiyong just blended in with the crowd and didn't behave strangely.
After running like this for several hours, the casual cultivators finally met the two true masters of today's battle.
Zhou Zheng tried his best to spread his immortal consciousness, but Bing Ning had already made an ice mirror, projecting the situation in the star field ahead in front of the three of them.
Emperor Ziwei wore a bright yellow robe and a purple gold crown on his head. He stepped on a somewhat primitive bronze chariot, and the chariot was actually pulled by four giant unicorn beasts.
This wave of noodles is really packed.
The roc bird was standing at an unknown distance, and now it had taken off its shirt, revealing its powerful monster body.
This is what it relies on.
The two seemed to have had a fight. The roc's hair was disheveled, there were light sword marks on its wings, and there were some scratches on the hem of Emperor Ziwei's robe. Although they were small, they were still a bit glaring.
"The emperor has good tricks!"
The Dapeng bird stood with its head held high and said loudly: "Although your magnanimity is not as good as that of Emperor Qinghua, and your mind is not as big as Emperor Qinghua's, your current methods are still above that of Emperor Qinghua."
In the silver shuttle, Bing Ning and Xiao Sheng looked at Zhou Zheng from left to right.
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.
He didn't know for a moment whether the roc was sincerely praising him, deliberately provoking him, or deliberately trying to back him up.
Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Uncle Qinghua has always been a role model for me to learn from."
"As long as you have an idea," Dapeng snorted, opened his left hand and took a long spear.
The only thing that can maximize the power of extreme speed is a gun-type treasure.
This gun is also quite magical. It actually emits the sound of phoenixes, and the feathers on the back of the roc are ignited one by one, and its whole body is wrapped in golden flames, and its aura climbs up a lot again.
Emperor Ziwei narrowed his eyes and formed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
I don't know if it was an illusion by Zhou Zheng and others, but they discovered that the starlight from the distant star field began to grow brighter at this moment.
The next moment, Emperor Ziwei left the frame and rushed towards the starry sky.
The roc bird soared into the sky and turned into a beam of golden light to stab Zi Wei.
When the two bodies met, they had rushed out no matter how far away. The world was shaken. The creatures on the blue star felt it in their hearts and felt inexplicable fear.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the gold and purple light transformed into Dapeng and Ziwei Emperor kept moving away from the blue star during the collision.
Gradually, non-Golden Fairyland monks were unable to detect the situation of the fight;
After a while, Bing Ning's ice mirror could not capture the fighting scene.
"Got to go."
Li Zhiyong sent a message to remind: "Many casual cultivators have begun to leave, let's sneak in."
"It's hard work to be smart and brave!"
Zhou Zheng spoke sincerely, and the corners of Li Zhiyong's mouth twitched.
Good guy, he has just come back to his senses now, why the squad leader tried so hard to push this way of walking with one person forward and three people hiding, and his feelings were to make him a coolie!
Wrong payment.
After all, it was paid in error.
Li Zhiyong originally thought that in the New Westward Journey team, even if he couldn't occupy Wukong's "main position", he could still occupy Bajie's "joy position", which is amazing as Sha Monk's "complaint position".
Never imagined.
He actually became Xiao Bailong's 'substitute'!
He has done something wrong.
While complaining, Li Zhiyong followed dozens of monks to rush to the vicinity of the rings of Saturn. After dawdling for a blue star day and a half, they finally entered the star road on the left side of their planned route.
Two things to say, this star road is quite novel.
Through the narrow 'window', Zhou Zheng looked at the light and shadow passing by very quickly outside.
The interior of the star road was eccentric, as if a starry sky had been rolled into a water pipe, and they were shuttled through the pipe, leading to the entrance and exit of the next spiritual road.
The star road itself is not that fragile, but casting spells here can easily cause chain reactions and suffer some indescribable counterattacks. Therefore, even enemies with red eyes will generally not take direct action within the star road.
This can be regarded as a bit of civilized convention among the monks.
Zhou Zheng withdrew his gaze looking outwards without hesitation.
It’s time to start practicing.
Previously, there were violent fluctuations in the Dao Heart. Now you have to sit still for some time to let your Dao Heart stabilize as much as possible, study this little devil carefully, and try to integrate it with your own Dao Heart.
Hey, isn’t the miserable past also the past?
Who hasn’t suffered a little yet?
The essence of inner demons is about hypocrisy, probably.
"Squad leader," Xiao Sheng asked, "who do you think will win this battle?"
Bing Ning also cast a curious look.
Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times: "It's most likely a tie."
"Why?" Xiao Sheng didn't know why.
"Because when I was teasing the roc, Master Zhang and the others saw it, so it's impossible that Emperor Ziwei didn't know about it."
Zhou Zheng spread his hands and said: "If the Dapeng bird can be allowed to mess up the demon clan's rear, it won't matter if Emperor Ziwei loses some face. As long as he doesn't lose, he won't lose much face in a draw. Emperor Ziwei, this old yin...
Happy God, there is a high probability that I will do this."
Xiao Sheng was doubtful.
Bing Ning said: "It sounds reasonable."
Zhou Zheng calmly clicked his tongue: "Only the emperor understands the emperor."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and concentrated, acting like a master.
However, Zhou Zheng guessed the beginning but not the ending.
Outside the solar system, in the direction of the Centaur constellation, in a large dark space, Emperor Ziwei suddenly made a stop gesture, and the roc stopped in confusion.
The latter was panting heavily, already feeling the tyranny of Emperor Ziwei.
And Emperor Ziwei's robe was almost torn by him.
"You are very strong," Emperor Ziwei said with a smile, "If we were in a place without starlight, I'm afraid I wouldn't be your match, but here is the starry sky and I have endless magic power, but you are no match for me.
"However, it is not my intention to delay the war like this. Why don't you and I just let it go and declare a tie?"
The roc was startled for a moment.
He frowned and looked at Emperor Ziwei. Emperor Ziwei put away his sword and moved forward with his hands behind his back. His figure flashed several times and he appeared in front of the roc.
The Dapeng bird put on a warning posture, but Emperor Ziwei smiled slightly and took out... a box of cigarettes and a lighter from his sleeve. He skillfully wrapped a handful of air around himself and lit one for himself.
Ordered another one and handed it to Dapeng..
"Taste it."
Although Dapeng didn't know why, he felt respected.
So he put away his wings and spear, took the cigarette, and took a puff in a decent manner.
"I'm obviously no match for you..."
The roc bird whispered.
"It's not true now, doesn't mean it won't be true in the future," Emperor Ziwei shook his head, "You are still young, but I am already old."
"I am two hundred thousand years older than you."
"I mean mentality," Emperor Ziwei sighed, "and what uncle Qinghua told me, I must give uncle Qinghua some face."
The roc bird doesn't know why.
"You are very good," Emperor Ziwei said, "Uncle Qinghua probably didn't tell you. He wants to create a demon world. From now on, the three realms will become the four realms. The world, humans and demons, needs a demon emperor."
The Dapeng bird frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"We want to train you, or cooperate with you," Emperor Ziwei nodded, "You are Tathagata's uncle and the prince of the Phoenix Clan. Is there any demon in the demon clan that is more prestigious than you? Yours
Your strength has also been verified by me, isn’t that enough?”
"enough!"
Dapeng said firmly: "Whatever I want, I will fight for it myself! You didn't give it to me!"
"Of course, I can only help you improve your reputation. You still need to conquer the demon clan yourself. I'll give you these."
Emperor Ziwei flicked out a few drops of blood:
"Think about it for yourself. If you want to use my reputation to strengthen your reputation, I will apply this on your spear. Don't worry, there is no spirituality anymore, only my Taoist rhyme and aura.
"Dapeng, Uncle Qinghua is watching you.
"Don't let him down."
After saying that, Emperor Ziwei patted Dapeng on the shoulder, turned around and flew into the distance, where the Kirin frame was speeding towards him.
The roc couldn't help but be stunned when it saw the few drops of blood suspended in the void.
…
In the 369th year of the Heavenly Tribulation, Emperor Ziwei fought with the roc bird Blue Star. The two sides fought for three days and three nights without a winner. Emperor Ziwei was seriously injured and recuperated at Blue Star. The headquarters of the Futian Alliance accelerated its approach to the city.
Blue Star Migration.
For a time, the morale of the demon clan was greatly boosted, and the demon fronts spread across the three realms shrank across the board.