In the team villa, Zhou Zheng sat in the dining chair and had not moved for a long time, with Ao Ying accompanying him.
Xiaoyue sat at the dining table and looked around. Seeing that most of the people here were familiar faces, she thought about it a little and decided to tell Zhou Zheng more.
Then, it looked at the big man holding his arms.
"get out."
Feng Bugui pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"
"Who else is in the Xiantian realm besides you!"
"Who are you?" Feng Bugui yelled at the top of his lungs, "Where does a spiritual being come from to guide the country and let me, the captain, go out!"
Xiaoyue grinned and raised an eyebrow at Feng Bugui.
Half a minute later, Feng Bugui took his cell phone and ran out of the villa dejectedly. The receiver of his cell phone heard the roar of his boss’s boss’s boss:
"You dare to contradict anyone! Lord Xiaoyue, that's my top! The person in charge of all local cultivation affairs! The only designated spokesperson of Blue Star of the Tengu clan! Who is he? He can become a true immortal with one mouthful!"
Feng Bugui's forehead was covered with black lines.
Can you blame him?
He is a district captain and is not qualified to hold a conference. He really didn't know that the master guarding Longchen would be a young divine dog!
Inside the room, Yue Wushuang asked in a low voice full of unconfidence: "Instructor, do I need to go out?"
"You can stay."
Xiao Yue said calmly: "Feng Bugui has no hope of becoming an immortal among living beings. The upper limit of his qualifications is innate perfection, so he is not suitable to listen to what I will say next. It will not be beneficial to him.
"If you can one day set foot in the realm of Yuanxian and True Immortal, it would not hurt to know more about these things."
"Okay instructor," Yue Wushuang immediately sat up straighter.
Around the dining table, Xiao Sheng and Li Zhiyong looked serious.
Xiao Sheng asked: "Squad leader, are you really kidding?"
Zhou Zheng rubbed his face with both hands and sighed slowly: "Well, I'm sure she is Sister Yan'er, the eldest sister who grew up with me in the orphanage... What exactly is the Jietian Sect?"
"Madmen, monsters," Xiao Sheng said, "You can even think of them as evil heretics."
Li Zhiyong suddenly laughed: "The identity of the squad leader is confirmed."
Ao Ying said: "I also know some things about Jietian Sect. I will add more after the instructor has finished speaking."
"Actually, there's not much to say."
Xiao Yue said: "The Futian League was established by a group of old ministers of the Heavenly Court who wanted to restore Heaven, restore the order of the three realms, and continue to protect the common people. The Jietian Sect is just the opposite. It can even be said that this organization was established immediately after the establishment of the Futian League.
What was then established was tit for tat with us.
"The similarity between the two sides is probably that... they both have a group of old ministers from the Heavenly Court.
"It's just that the old ministers of Heavenly Court in the Jietian Sect are followers of that person and don't want Heavenly Court to be restored."
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but murmur: "Be free as a living being."
"This is their ultimate concept," Xiao Yue sighed, "This sounds very good, right?"
Zhou Zheng nodded.
"But in fact, the shadow of the Jietian Sect can be found behind every demonic chaos that breaks out in the world."
Xiaoyue said:
"What they call freedom means that all spirits are equal. The strong prey on the weak, just like tigers and leopards prey on cattle and sheep, and the same goes for demons devouring humans.
"Although it is a bit inappropriate for me to say this, as if I am trying to clear that person's name, the Jietian Sect has obviously distorted that person's meaning."
"Just tell me what happened to Yang Jian," Xiao Sheng snorted, "Can he still jump over and shoot me to death with his beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep?"
"Hey," Xiao Yue glared at Xiao Sheng, "Isn't this a sign of taboo and respect? Don't let others show off their talents. If you have the ability, fight against each other before the war."
"I can't beat him anyway," Xiao Sheng shook his head, "This true king is really awesome. When he finally breaks out, he can melt even a fairy in the aftermath."
"That is to say," Zhou Zheng looked at Xiao Yue, "the concepts of the Jietian Sect and the Futian Alliance are exactly opposite. The former pursues the law of the weak and the strong under disorder, while the latter pursues the restoration of order and protection of the weak."
"That's right," Xiao Yue said, "but I think what makes us better than them is that we follow principles in everything we do, and they do whatever they do... Your friend should be the Demon Shepherd of Jie Tian Sect now."
Zhou Zheng asked: "Then how did she get the strength to become a demon?"
Xiao Yue pondered for a few times: "I shouldn't tell you this originally, but for the sake of our good personal relationship, I will reveal something to you."
"Well, thank you, instructor."
"It is said within the Jietian Sect that all are equal, as long as one can pass their trials and become one of them, they will treat each other as fellow Taoists.
"But their trial is cruel... it can also be said to be inhumane.
"When a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm dies, the Tao that he has formed before, which is the basis of immortality, will also be broken, and this will produce Tao fragments."
"Their trial is to use mortals with no cultivation or weak cultivation to fuse the Dao Principle fragments, thereby gaining the power inherited from the Dao Principle fragments, and becoming true immortals or heavenly immortals, and then their strength will be fixed.
"It would be good if only one out of 100,000 people can survive this kind of trial. It is impossible for people without great perseverance and great luck to survive, and most of those who survive will have some mental abnormalities due to this kind of experience.
"A mortal body is fused with Tao Principle fragments. This is the secret method that the Jie Tian Sect is proud of. It claims to replace all spiritual practice. In fact, it is just trying your luck to see if you can meet a soul that resonates with the Tao Principle fragments.
"As far as I know, most of the shepherds will collapse themselves, and it can take as little as eleven or twelve years, or even seven or eight years. They are just the carriers of the fragments of the Tao.
"After all, practice is not just about the strength and power of cultivation, but also the state of mind to control this power and bear this strength."
Xiao Yue sighed softly, and seeing that Zhou Zheng's face was a little gloomy, she did not continue.
Zhou Zheng seemed to have turned into wood. The image of Sister Yan'er taking off her rubber coat and turning into a sacred tree kept flashing in front of his eyes, and his mind was in a mess.
People in the restaurant came and went, but Ao Ying remained sitting on the bench, holding Zhou Zheng's arm, and did not leave.
Xiao Yue had to rush back to take charge of the overall situation and did not stay long.
Before leaving, it actually said something interesting.
"I really didn't mean to slander the Jietian Sect. Even if the Futian Alliance is against the Jietian Sect, I will not deliberately slander it. What I said is all true. After all..."
Xiaoyue grinned: "The deputy leader of Jietian Sect is my uncle."
True dog relationship household.
…
The crackling sound of the keyboard kept ringing like running water.
Feng Qing had a warm smile, and his handsome face returned to the sunshine.
This made the Fox Demon Prime Minister, who had been worried before, feel relieved and start to worry again.
On the computer screen, a parade float was parked in front of the wedding church. A pair of game characters in formal attire, surrounded by a group of friends, entered the palace of game marriage.
[Lonely Smoke: Thank you brothers, the colored ball tonight is worth 150,000 gold, let’s see who is lucky! 】
The chat box on the screen suddenly burst into flames, and bright fireworks floated everywhere.
[I burst out laughing: Prodigal! 150,000 gold is worth several thousand dollars, why not buy some fried chicken! 】
Feng Qing grinned.
That's how she is, not worldly at all.
Half an hour later, Feng Qing sank into the computer chair, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty," the Fox Demon Prime Minister hurried forward, "Tomorrow at noon, there will be a Demon King Conference. The other seventeen of the eighteen kings will participate. It is said that they want to talk to a group of kings in the sea to pacify the Blue Star War. thing."
"Why are they so active this time," Feng Qing said calmly, "to pacify Blue Star? If there are no mortals on Blue Star and only the Holy Spirit is left, there will probably be a sword energy coming over and destroying us along with the stars. "
The Prime Minister Fox Demon smiled and nodded, then presented the wooden sign in his hand.
"Reporting to your Majesty, this is actually why each family is so active."
Feng Qing took a closer look.
The material used for the wooden sign was actually very ordinary, but the vertical eye in the center and some Taoist rhymes surrounding it made Feng Qing have to maintain a solemn appearance.
"Jie Tianjiao? I have to give you this face."
Feng Qing stretched out and entered a line of text on his phone.
[Gone with the wind: Huahua, I have a meeting in the next two days. 】
[Yixiao: No way, no way, running away just after getting married, am I that ugly? 】
Feng Qing grinned, and his eyes... were filled with happiness.
…
'I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye. I encountered some problems and experienced a lot...'
'Using mortals with no cultivation or weak cultivation to fuse the fragments of the Tao; it would be good if only one person out of a hundred thousand can survive this kind of trial.'
'Most of the shepherds will collapse themselves, and it can take as little as eleven or twelve years.'
Zhou Zheng stayed up all night and rarely practiced.
He sat on the single sofa by the window, thinking quietly, with these words and the image of Ye Yan turning into a sacred tree running through his mind.
Ao Ying did not force herself to stay with Zhou Zheng. At this time, she obviously needed to give Zhou Zheng some space of his own.
She turned into a golden carp and swam in the water. From time to time, she would turn into a human form. She would wear a swimsuit and take a bath for a while. She would chat with her eldest sister about the Tianmeng and Jietian Sect on her mobile phone.
In the early morning, a ray of morning light shone on Zhou Zheng's face, as if reminding him of something.
"Erying, I'm going out."
Hua Hua——
Ao Ying floated out with her bare feet and asked nervously: "Do you need me to accompany you?"
"No need," Zhou Zheng smiled softly, "I'm going to see Sister Yan'er... help me make some lunch."
"Okay," Ao Ying raised her hand to smooth a strand of hair in front of her ears, and she suddenly felt much more at ease.
Zhou Zheng knew where to find Ye Yan.
When he went out, he carried a bag and bought yellow paper, candles, lighters, and some fruits at the convenience store on the Third Industrial Island. He took the light rail and passed by the large fields that had been replaced with seedlings.
Because it is not a weekend, nor is it a festival to honor ancestors like the Qingming Festival and Dragon Boat Festival, the cemetery is a bit deserted and there is a thin mist everywhere.
Zhou Zheng found the dean's tomb by familiar means, knelt down, lit candles, arranged the offerings, and burned two stacks of yellow paper.
The two carnations have not withered yet, their petals are slightly curled and moistened with dew.
The sound of clattering footsteps sounded, and the girl, still wearing the black gelcoat, appeared behind Zhou Zheng with relaxed steps.
"Can't wait to leave with sister? Tsk tsk tsk."
"I'll stay," Zhou Zheng responded without raising his head, bowing his head and kowtowing.
When kowtowing, there are three gods and four ghosts. One theory is that three are yang and four are yin. Another theory is that big gods can be provoked but small ghosts are difficult to deal with. These are just superstitious behaviors to express grief.
He stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and looked up at Ye Yan.
Ye Yan didn't seem surprised by this answer.
"I have a general understanding of the Jietian Sect," Zhou Zheng said, "The demon herder is a fragment of the Tao. He will die without life and collapse himself."
Ye Yan was startled for a moment and wondered: "Is the local immortal a big trumpet? Don't they regard our existence as a taboo and a secret?"
"I have a strong relationship."
Zhou Zheng held his head high, put away his complicated eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister, you must have suffered a lot."
"I'm actually fine."
Ye Yan shrugged slightly, and the butterfly collarbone hidden under the collar was printed on the rubber coat, which was charming and sexy.
She asked: "Are you really not coming with me?"
"No, the order camp is more in line with my philosophy than the chaos camp," Zhou Zheng said with firm eyes, "We are no longer children and can have our own way."
"Okay then," Ye Yan did not hide her disappointment, "my little Zheng is now an adult."
"besides……"
Zhou Zheng said: "I am still me. In fact, nothing has changed. I just learned some survival skills to adapt to life. I will still beat up anyone who bullies us."
"Eh? Why is that dragon girl here?"
Zhou Zheng looked back in surprise. Based on his understanding of Ao Ying, she probably wouldn't come if she said she wouldn't come...
Where is anyone?
Zhou Zheng subconsciously turned his head, but felt his right cheek was lightly touched by two soft lips.
Before he could see anything clearly, Ye Yan's figure flashed and appeared ten meters away, with her hands behind her back and a smile.
"My first kiss is for you. If you don't have a good time here, come to Tianshan to find me. I will protect you."
Zhou Zheng laughed dumbly.
Stop making trouble, this guy always said that he would protect him and lead him to show off, but he would be beaten for the second time. In the end, he would not be beaten back until he became stronger and taller.
"Wave."
Ye Yan waved her hand gently, shook her head gracefully, hummed an hourly tune, and walked into the surging clouds and mist ahead with light steps.
"Stinky swallow!"
Zhou Zheng suddenly shouted.
Ye Yan's disappearing figure paused slightly, turned her head slightly, and looked at Zhou Zheng with her peripheral vision.
"Wait for me to help you!"
Zhou Zheng’s Adam’s apple trembled:
"I will practice very quickly. I will definitely become an immortal! I will definitely become a very strong immortal! I will help you take out that fragment! Don't collapse, wait..."
Looking up, Ye Yan's figure had disappeared in the mist.
Zhou Zheng stood there stunned for a long time, and finally just shook his head and chuckled, turned around, packed his backpack, and trotted away from the cemetery.
Somewhere on a hill outside Longchen.
Ye Yan bit her lips lightly, raised her hand and pursed her eyes. The breeze blew the ends of her hair and rubbed away the smile on her lips.