Chapter 44 Black waves rise in the East China Sea, the ground gathers the wind and clouds
In the evening, the heat rises and the smell of meat fills the consultation room of Fumanduo Clinic.
The three of them sat around a small round table, and Uncle Fu occupied almost half of the table.
Uncle Fu looked at Zhou Zheng with a smile, his rich face exuding a rosy luster, poured a cup of Coke for Zhou Zheng, and continued to warmly greet the two of them to use their chopsticks.
Ao Ying didn't know what was wrong with her, so she subconsciously remained very cautious at this moment.
She knew that the old man in front of her was Zhou Zheng's most respected 'elder'. Although the two were not related by blood, Zhou Zheng had received a lot of care from Uncle Fu since he was a child, and he almost truly regarded him as his uncle.
But Ao Ying found that her restraint did not stem from this.
It's an instinct, stemming from the dragon's own sense of smell... they don't dare to move.
After Uncle Fu persuaded her several times, Ao Ying thanked her, took a piece of tender beef, put it in her mouth and chewed it gently.
Having studied the etiquette courses of the Dragon Palace for thousands of years, every movement she makes now is so dignified and elegant, and there is no fault at all.
The two chatted for a while, and then Fu Bo asked with a smile: "I heard that you have changed jobs, how are you getting along with your new colleagues?"
Zhou Zheng smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Fortunately, everyone takes good care of me."
Uncle Fu picked up the paper cup and drank the Coke with the elegance of 1982. He raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng and asked again: "Did the hallucination appear again? Is there anyone else making three dishes and one soup for you?"
Zhou Zheng glanced at Ao Ying, nodded to Uncle Fu with a smile, and introduced: "It's not an illusion, she did it for me."
"Oh~"
Uncle Fu gave Zhou Zheng a meaningful smile.
Zhou Zheng thought for a moment and felt that it was better not to tell Uncle Fu the truth about the world. After all, Uncle Fu was already old and there was no benefit in knowing these things.
By the way, Zhou Zheng also began to think about how to make some longevity elixirs that mortals could use.
"By the way, Xiao Zhou," Fu Bo took out two brand new cards from his pocket and put them in Zhou Zheng's hand, "Look what good stuff I got."
"Uh, half-moon tour of Two Rivers?"
"If you buy this thing, it will be very expensive! You haven't been to other cities, right? This is in a mid-tier city group, and the scenery is different from here."
Uncle Fu clicked his tongue and smiled:
"Uncle Fu is an old acquaintance with the president of the travel agency. He went straight to the back door and got two for you. You two just happened to go on a honeymoon. Maybe you can come to me to get some prescriptions for raising your baby when you come back."
Ao Ying's beautiful eyes turned and she glanced to the side, not daring to answer the question randomly.
Zhou Zheng was also a little embarrassed by what Uncle Fu said: "The two of us haven't yet... I can't use this thing, Uncle Fu. I'm quite busy with work recently."
"No matter how busy you are, you should relax," Uncle Fu said sternly, "Only when you are in a happy mood, you can do things twice as efficiently and study with twice the result with half the effort. Opportunities are rare. If you miss this village, you will not have this shop."
Ao Ying reminded in a low voice: "Now Longchen's import and export are blocked."
"Blocked?" Uncle Fu raised his eyebrows, "No problem, as long as the two of you want to go, Uncle Fu can help you. Do you think Fu Bo has been living in Longchen in vain for so many years?"
"I really can't get away now. I can't take half a month's leave just after changing jobs."
Zhou Zheng put the card back in front of Uncle Fu and said with a smile: "Uncle Fu, go out for a walk by yourself. Maybe you can meet a wife and rejuvenate your life."
"Nonsense, at Uncle Fu's age, he still wants to have a wife without a wife."
Uncle Fu didn't try to persuade him, and took the travel card back with emotion in his eyes:
"Xiao Zhou, Uncle Fu actually hid a lot of things.
"I have always regarded you as my own nephew. I originally advised you to study medicine, but I just thought that after I left, I would leave this clinic to you so that you could have a good living.
"Actually, Uncle Fu also spent time outside in the early years."
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but become interested: "Why haven't I heard you mention it, Uncle Fu?"
"Hey, these are all ridiculous things about arrogance and extravagance, not glorious deeds."
Fu Bo took a sip of the Coke and burped with emotion:
"Although I am no longer in the world, there may still be legends about me in the world.
"And in those days, I traveled all over the country, fighting and killing, from Penglai Road to Nancheng Street. I made a name for myself, made a lot of friends, and made many enemies.
"Then the gang fell, and I came here to live in seclusion. Meeting you is the happiest thing that has happened to me in the past twenty years."
"Uncle Fu, isn't this coke but wine?"
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Why are you starting to lament life? Uncle Fu, you still have a long way to go in life, and you are still young."
"Okay, Uncle Fu dares to tease you!"
Uncle Fu raised his hand and poked Zhou Zheng in the ribs. Zhou Zheng clamped his arms and dodged aside, and the two of them burst into laughter.
"You really don't want to go?"
Uncle Fu shook the two cards, and Zhou Zheng shook his head in rejection without much hesitation.
"Okay," Uncle Fu sighed, "then Fu Bo will give you a warning!"
"What motto?"
"If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of thousands of years!"
Uncle Fu waved his hand: "If you encounter trouble, don't be afraid, just do it! At worst, Uncle Fu will teach you how to run away. I am an expert at this!"
Zhou Zheng was suddenly a little confused.
If he was just a little skeptical before, now he is convinced...
Fu Bo has indeed become more and more unruly in recent years.
…
After having had enough wine and food, Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying got on the light rail train back to the Third Industrial Island.
Zhou Zheng hasn't eaten so much in a long time.
Although his taste was gradually attracted by Ao Yingyang, and his desire for food gradually disappeared after entering the innate realm, he still couldn't resist the temptation of boiled meat.
Ao Ying seemed to be thinking about some difficult problem at the moment.
She specially put on light makeup today, applied lip gloss, and applied eyeliner. Her little face looked more delicate now, and her light pink lips seemed quite sweet.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Zheng asked, "Are you worried about something?"
"Zhou, Uncle Fu seems to be a little... a little secretive."
Ao Ying said: "My spiritual sense is relatively sharp among our clan. When facing Uncle Fu, I dare not look directly at him for more than three seconds, otherwise I will panic in my heart. But the strange thing is that I don't
I can feel any aura fluctuations and Taoist rhythms, and I haven't found any abnormalities through active exploration. It's just a purely instinctive feeling."
"Uncle Fu is hiding something?"
Zhou Zheng thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "Maybe it's just a kind of aura."
"It's a little weird," Ao Ying groaned a few times. Just as she was about to continue her analysis, the phone next to her leg vibrated slightly.
She picked it up and glanced at it, then suddenly looked up at Zhou Zheng and pursed her lips slightly.
"problem occurs."
Zhou Zheng took the phone and looked at the lock screen interface. The two pieces of information displayed side by side. The top one was a portrait of a beautiful dragon girl with two horns on her head, and the bottom one was the 'ID photo' of the turtle immortal with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
[Sister: We are in danger, come home soon.]
[Fourth Grandma: The demons in the sea have united with the eighteen demon kings on land to attack the twelve cities in the East China Sea. Now a large number of demons have been secretly mobilized near the coast. The veteran has rushed to Longchen with his escort to meet His Highness. If you are unable to return,
If you want to find the sea, you should go west.]
Zhou Zheng returned the phone with a solemn expression: "I'll contact instructor Xiaoyue."
"Well," Ao Ying nodded lightly, "Don't be impatient. The local immortals should have been prepared. Fairy Phoenix Eyes has been keeping an eye on the East China Sea."
"If the situation is not right, you should leave first," Zhou Zheng warned, "Don't worry about me, the Futian Alliance should not let me, an innate monk, risk my life."
Amidst the words, Zhou Zheng had already dialed Xiaoyue's voice, lowered his head and started talking quickly.
Ao Ying blinked and an idea flashed.
Uncle Forbes seemed to have called them over today just to give them two tourist cards for mid-tier cities... Wouldn't it be too clever to arrange for the two of them to go to a city in the west at this time?
'Maybe I'm overthinking it.'
Ao Ying raised her head and stared at Zhou Zheng, without mentioning the matter.
Now is obviously the wrong time.
He had already finished the phone call with Xiao Yue, and was now crossing his arms and frowning in thought, as if he was under a lot of pressure.
On this day, all twelve cities in the East China Sea sounded the alarm.
Citizens of the two port cities received emergency evacuation text messages. Mortals and monks in uniforms ran through the streets and knocked on the doors of every house.
Shelters everywhere were opened urgently, and protective formations everywhere were filled with spiritual stones.
The Overhaul group that Zhou Zheng joined began to ban messages. Because there were too many messages flooding the screen, the official announcement was changed to two lines of bright red words:
[The demons in the sea are attacking, and the two ports of Tumao and Lusi are in crisis. Fellow Taoists above the Divine Realm, please take the official road to help! 】
Throughout the twelve cities, the villas on the agricultural islands shimmered with brilliance, and figures wielding swords or riding clouds soared into the sky, rushing directly towards the nearest entry and exit point of the formation.
More than 300 kilometers east of Longchen City, near a submarine volcano.
One after another, huge black shadows passed quickly. Under the weak light near the crater, these black shadows were countless and continuous.
…
Third Industrial Island Light Rail Station.
Accompanied by the prompts on the radio for citizens to rush to the shelter as soon as possible, Zhou Zheng pulled Ao Ying and rushed down the stairs quickly, running towards the building of the special operations team.
What made Ao Ying feel a little relieved was that her team had been tasked with protecting the people.
If a large-scale 'disaster' really breaks out in the Twelve Cities, the various refuges must also have sufficient defense forces to guard against demons mixing into the masses and launching massacres in a closed environment.
These are bloody lessons.
Perhaps the Twelve Cities of the East China Sea have been at peace for too long, and people know nothing about the existence of demons. At this moment, when an alarm was suddenly received, the response was not fast enough, and there were varying degrees of chaos everywhere.
After the five members of Zhou Zheng's team gathered together, they immediately rushed to the central shelter of the Third Industrial Island, and together with more than 200 members of the special operations team, they took on the defense task here.
What made the five of them feel a little strange was that as soon as they arrived at their posts, a new order was issued, asking their team to immediately support the central city and help maintain order on Xingfu Street.
Xingfu Street is the place with the most experts in Longchen City, so there is no need for the five of them to shine.
"Is this to protect us?"
Yue Wushuang frowned and looked at the other groups around her that were already busy, feeling a little depressed.
Li Zhiyong reminded: "Our past is at least not a bad thing."
Xiao Sheng could only look apologetic and said: "I'm sorry, it should be because of me. I...Oh, they still care too much about the reincarnated gods. There will be rainbows without going through wind and rain. I should go
Experience on the edge of life and death!"
Yue Wushuang immediately showed off the beautiful whites of her eyes.
Ao Ying couldn't hold back, she covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Let's go there."
Zhou Zheng said sternly: "Plan your own affairs in your position and obey orders."
"Okay," Xiao Sheng scratched his head, a little regretful as to why he got stuck.
If there was no such bottleneck, he could successfully recover his previous strength and become a first-class combat unit on Blue Star, second only to the Demon King of the Golden Fairy Realm.
…
About the same time.
Somewhere on the shallower sea floor of the East China Sea, there is a Crystal Palace built among corals.
Accompanied by several clam girls, Ao Yiling strolled out of the pool of white jade.
She has a graceful figure and a graceful appearance. At this moment, she opens a pair of arms that are flowing with sunshine. She is tied with a soft bra and a tulle bra. Her long hair is gently held up by a few emerald white jade hands.
Look at this princess of Dragon Palace.
Wearing a scarlet chainmail, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings.
The hands are tied with flowing light wrists, and the feet are wearing black-soled cloud-wearing boots.
He wears a dragon head belt around his waist and wears an immortal sword; he wears a red cloud canopy on his shoulders and hangs a demon-slaying bow at an angle.
Four strongmen transformed into whales tremblingly carried a bronze spear, but Ao Yiling easily took it and held the spear in his hand, causing the Crystal Palace to tremble.
The two turtle prime ministers knelt down and said hurriedly:
"Your Highness, our strength is not yet strong enough to compete with the coalition of monsters in the sea. If we act so rashly, I am afraid we will get burned."
"Your Highness, please think twice. Demons and humans have been fighting for a long time. All we need to do is bring back the Third Highness and the man she likes, but there is no need to directly fight the demon."
"There is nothing in this world that is absolutely certain."
Ao Yiling raised his head slightly, and his melon-seed face, which should have been bright and colorful, now showed a heroic spirit.
"I am going here to bring Yingying back. If there is an opportunity to kill the demon king in the sea, I must not let it go."
The two turtle chiefs did not dare to say anything and even called His Highness wise.
At this moment, several sea generals moved forward in a panic and knelt down outside the palace gate.
"Your Highness! Your Second Highness led people to block the palace gate! He said it was to guard against surprise attacks by demons, and no one was allowed in or out."
A cold light flashed across Ao Yiling's red phoenix eyes, but he said nothing and just moved forward with his spear.