In a single ward on the top floor of a hospital that is not open to the public.
This guy...what does it mean?
The sacred dog Xiaoyue looked at the 'mummy' on the hospital bed. The dog groaned and tried to sort out the messed up thoughts.
After receiving the secret voice message from Zhou Zheng, Xiao Yue rushed over without stopping.
It never expected that the Dragon Palace would come so quickly!
Fortunately, no big trouble occurred, and this guy was a blessing in disguise, triggering the spiritual power of the soul that was about to awaken.
If Zhou Zheng really has something wrong with him... Xiaoyue trembled a few times thinking of Uncle Fu's angry appearance, and carefully sensed Zhou Zheng's state again.
This is the seventh time it has done this in the past half hour.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s the Dragon Palace or not. This little brother Zhou Zheng is the ‘nephew’ that Uncle Fu takes care of!
Forbes, what level of existence is that?
When the damn thing of Heaven is still functioning normally, the status of gods in Heaven can be roughly divided into four levels:
[Named in the immortal book], [Ranked in the immortal class], [Enshrined in the world], [Household name].
The lowest level of immortals is the one who is registered in the Tongming Hall and can receive merit wages from heaven and enjoy the basic benefits of immortals given by heaven.
For example, Dragon Girl Ao Ying.
Unless you want to be a little dragon king in the rivers and be in charge of the movement of clouds and rain in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the highest reward you can receive is to be admitted to the Immortal Register.
This can also be regarded as a little restriction imposed by Heaven on the Dragon Palace.
The slightly higher level is [ranked immortal class], which refers to the immortals who have held some positions in the heaven. They have the opportunity to go to the Tongming Hall, the Five Directions Hall, and the Tenth Hall to discuss matters, and receive more care from heaven.
Above this is [Worldly Worship].
The gods who enjoy the offerings of incense in the human world are undoubtedly powerful and profound existences among the gods. They have their own followers in the world, and their legends are spread in the world when they have become immortals.
As for the [household name] level gods, their ingredients are more complex and their strengths vary.
Either they have done earth-shattering things, or their stories have been compiled into books by mortals and spread throughout the world.
The most famous and powerful ones are Sanqing, Siyu and Wulao.
There are also the Barefoot Immortal who is famous for not wearing shoes, the eight-member Tianting wine gang headed by Lu Dongbin, the Jin Fen Ao family headed by the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the broom star Shen Bao who worked hard on the road to the rise of Tianting, who is famous for his love story and has little strength.
Such as Cowherd and Weaver Girl, etc.
Of course, Forbes is also a household name.
For a clan of divine beasts like Xiaoyue who belong to heaven, the most famous one in the entire family tree is the Roaring Sky Dog who follows 'that person'.
When the Heaven was at its peak, Xiaoyue was just an inconspicuous little shrimp. His only plan for becoming a god was to become a pet for a powerful god.
Now entering the era of the Futian Alliance's game with demons, it finally has a place to use. Because of its outstanding strength, it has become a member of the Immortal's "Firefighting Team" and came to the ordinary world to shine and shine.
Now Xiaoyue and two other fairies are stationed in the twelve cities of the East China Sea. They have thousands of practitioners under their command and are called instructors wherever they go.
Isn't this much better than being a pet?
Under Xiao Yue's induction, Zhou Zheng's breath was completely stable at this moment, and his violent spiritual power returned to calm.
But its pair of slightly short dog eyebrows were frowning more and more deeply at the moment.
‘This guy has a big problem.’
There are thirty-six immortals and 360 reincarnated immortals on the Blue Star. Xiaoyue can guarantee that there is absolutely no name like 'Zhou Zheng' among them.
Everything about this thing is weird.
But this kid, well, Brother Zhou has a big man like Uncle Fu behind him, so he doesn't need to worry too much, he just has to do what Uncle Fu tells him.
"It's nothing. Well, it should be nothing."
Xiaoyue muttered, turned around and jumped off the bed, taking elegant steps towards the door of the ward.
The door opened by itself, revealing a somewhat dim corridor outside.
Ao Ying, who was standing in the corner with her head down, rushed up immediately when she heard the sound and looked anxiously in the direction of the hospital bed.
"How is he, sir? How injured is he?"
When Xiaoyue raised her head, she saw Ao Ying's pretty and tense face.
It originally wanted to exaggerate the seriousness of the matter, but it couldn't bear to see this.
"Don't worry, Zhou Zheng is fine.
"That magical elixir is actually the best healing elixir. Your Dragon Palace is really willing to spend a lot of money just to teach your son-in-law a lesson.
"With a pill and a powerful enemy, part of the spiritual power released by Zhou Zheng's soul was actually absorbed by his body, which initially improved his own physique. It was also a blessing in disguise.
"Humph, luckily I got there in time, otherwise - your domestic shark would have been killed by him."
Ao Ying looked at the hospital bed, her tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and she lowered her head and exhaled.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to... be my fault."
"Hey, Dragon Girl, why do you need to apologize to me? The person you should apologize to is lying inside."
Xiaoyue glanced at the female turtle fairy who bowed her head in salute, clicked her tongue softly, let the door close by itself, and continued:
"In this matter, I will lodge a stern protest against you, the Three True Dragons of Dragon Palace, through formal channels.
"There are rules on land, and there is order in Longchen City. This time you broke the rules and order, so you should give an explanation to our Futian Alliance.
"I, a bastard from the Tengu tribe, can't say much about the internal affairs of the Dragon Palace, but there is an old saying that the dragon girl needs to be careful."
Xiaoyue walked slowly between Ao Ying and Guixianren, but her words were not idle:
“A general will be victorious without a plan, and a ruler will not be established without power.
"Okay, I will deal with the follow-up matters first. Later, I will ask you to spend some mana to bring Zhou Zheng back to his home for training. Don't disturb other people. This is not a place where you can stay for a long time.
"As long as you and I know about his affairs, otherwise it will cause some trouble for nothing."
Ao Ying bit her lip lightly, the shadow at her feet gradually lengthened, and behind her appeared the shadow of a real dragon covered with white jade scales.
"Sir, is he an immortal from the Futian Alliance?"
"no."
Xiaoyue turned her head and glanced at Ao Ying, but there was a deep and serious expression on her milky face.
"He is not on the list of reincarnated generals, and he has no memory of his past life. He should be a normal reincarnated immortal who just happened to be reincarnated in Blue Star.
"Okay, there's only so much I can tell you.
"I have to remind you again that this matter must not be spread to the outside world. If you should block the news, block the news. It is best for everyone to be harmonious. The Dragon Palace is the target of our Futian Alliance's alliance. We are all in Blue Star, and each other
Don’t make things too rigid.”
Ao Ying didn't pay attention to Xiaoyue's verbal threats.
Her eyes wandered and she murmured in a low voice: "That's good, Zhou and I are even, since we are all reincarnated anyway."
"Oh, I'm in a good mood... See you later, Miss Ao."
Xiaoyue raised her stubby eyebrows, then waggled her tail and slowly turned into the empty staircase.
A little green light flickered, and a light blue halo smeared in the air.
Ao Ying thought quietly for a while, and her eyes gradually became firm.
"Fourth grandma."
The old turtle fairy on the side quickly lowered his head: "Old slave is here."
"Please ask the eldest sister to come forward for me, kill the subordinate of the second brother, and send his head to the Futian Alliance to appease the anger of the Futian Alliance.
"The specific reason is that I asked my eldest sister to hide it from my second brother. I didn't want him to know that Zhou was also a reincarnated immortal.
"The rest of those who witnessed this incident will have their memories of the past half month wiped away. If any word of it gets out, all those involved in today's incident will be killed... After Fourth Grandma has done this, please dispel the memories of these two days on your own."
The turtle immortal old woman was startled for a moment and buried her head lower, but her eyes revealed a bit of relief.
Your Highness has finally grown up.
"Old slave, I obey."
"Previously, the eldest sister's spiritual power was exhausted. I didn't have time to finish talking to her. You can tell her for me——
"I have written down everything she said to me. If the situation worsens, I will return to the Dragon Palace so as not to implicate innocent mortals and so that she does not have to worry."
Ao Ying sighed: "The ferret left before was really because I was inexperienced in battle, and I was lucky enough to think that the other party wouldn't recognize me."
"Yes, I have written it all down. These are the elixirs and cultivation techniques that you ordered me to send by sending a message from thousands of miles away..."
The tortoise prime minister sighed:
"There is just one more thing. I must remind His Highness the Third Highness. This is my duty as your minister.
“His Second Highness’s move seems reckless, but perhaps there is a deeper meaning behind it.
"Nowadays, the forces belonging to the Dragon Palace are getting closer and closer to the Futian Alliance. Although there are only three reincarnations of His Royal Highnesses on the Blue Star, the power structure of the Blue Star happens to be in a delicate balance. The Dragon Palace has become the one that breaks the balance between immortals and demons.
Weights.
"His Highness is friendly to the Futian Alliance, so His Highness did not stop you from coming here. It should be to test Futian Alliance's attitude towards Dragon Palace, but His Highness has recently been in close communication with several demon kings in the sea...
You need to know something so that you can consider it carefully."
Ao Ying nodded slightly, with a bit of tiredness in her eyes.
"I understand, just let eldest sister handle these."
"Old slave, I obey."
Perhaps because he heard the voices in the corridor, Zhou Zheng slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed.
His pupils trembled slightly and quickly regained focus.
However, the next moment, pain all over his body hit him like a tide. Zhou Zheng groaned, tilted his head to the left, and passed out from the pain.
After a while, the door of the ward opened and Ao Ying carefully slipped in.
She pressed her slender back against the door and stared at Zhou Zheng with her bright eyes, sensing Zhou Zheng's breath carefully.
When it was confirmed that there was indeed nothing wrong with Zhou Zheng, Ao Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"week?"
Ao Ying called softly, sitting on the edge of the chair next to the bed with her legs together, quietly watching Zhou Zheng... the bandage on his face.
Xu blamed herself too much and felt that she was too careless. Ao Ying bit her lip hard and said seriously:
"I will definitely protect you from now on."
…
Zhou Zheng had a long dream.
The first half of this dream was silent, without any coherence or logic, like a picture album that was out of order.
Sometimes he would walk in the majestic palace in the clouds, and when he looked up, he would see the secrets deep in the starry sky.
Sometimes I stood above the big cities, looking at the dense golden light below and the figures walking under the golden light.
He tilts his head upward to show his magical power, and picks up the stars with his hands.
Zhou Zheng saw many strange sights in his dream, and the one that impressed him most was the square-shaped land suspended in the bright starry sky.
In addition to the wonderful sights, there are also wonderful people.
In the dream, Zhou Zheng met many kind-hearted old people, men and women with handsome faces, and also saw some strange and weird figures.
They were all shouting a certain name to themselves, but Zhou Zheng couldn't hear it clearly.
In addition to these, there are many flashing images in the dream.
There was a little Taoist priest with a handsome face who kept saying something to himself and seemed to be his good friend;
There was also a burly general holding two hammers and smiling at himself with a reserved expression. He looked like the legendary giant spirit god.
The last scene in the dream in the first half was of him kneeling in front of a hall.
The picture is from the first perspective.
'Zhou Zheng' stood up slowly, looked at the main hall, looked at the numerous figures in the hall, and let out a low roar:
"Heaven has failed me!"
At this point, the previous part of the dream recedes like water, and these mythical scenes dissipate like bubbles.
In the second half of the dream, Zhou Zheng fell from the clouds to the ground.
It was a dilapidated orphanage on the edge of the main urban area of Longchen City, not far from the protective shield.
Zhou Zheng spent his entire childhood there.
On a sunny morning, you can see several rows of sheets and quilts hanging to dry in the yard, as well as a group of children crawling under them, laughing and playing.
'Zhou Zheng, your name is so strange. Are you Bao Zheng?'
——The little girl whose face could no longer be seen clearly asked with a smile.
'Remember, I am the boss in this area. Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, I will beat you every time!'
——The idle boy grinned and cursed.
But when the scene changed, the young man's arms were covered with blood, his face was pale, and he shouted in a trembling voice:
'I'm convinced! I'm convinced! Brother Zhou, you are my brother, I'm convinced, and you will be my brother from now on!'
This young man was Zhou Zheng's biggest 'strong enemy' in his childhood and adolescence.
After Zhou Zheng defeated this guy, he became the 'supporter' of the children in the orphanage. He went to the orphanage to do some tiring work when he had nothing to do.
Later, this man learned the craft of repairing cars, moved to another city to get married, and gradually lost contact with Zhou Zheng.
The dream became slightly depressing.
It's drizzling in the sky.
Several excavators knocked down the walls of the orphanage.
Zhou Zheng, who came over after hearing the news, was just a high school student. Although he was filled with anger, he was still held tightly by the old dean.
That day, Zhou Zheng stood in the rain in front of a dozen children, staring at the cold and heavy machinery with a pair of red eyes, watching it destroy his past bit by bit.
The scene in the dream was replaced by a sunny afternoon.
Zhou Zheng squatted in front of the recently erected tombstone, took out fruits and flowers from his schoolbag, and lit two stacks of yellow paper in the brazier.
The face of the girl wearing a black dress on the side is still blurry.
'Xiao Zheng, do you think this world is fair to us?'
The girl asked him softly.
Zhou Zheng raised his head and glanced at his father. He remembered that he didn't answer at that time because he didn't know how to answer.
The dream scene faded away with the wind, and the dream came to an end.
The dreams turned into memories of this life can touch Zhou Zheng's heartstrings more than those images of fairyland.
When Zhou Zheng came to his senses, he was standing in darkness, with a faint light flickering in front of him.
The light and shadow changed, and a bronze mirror of the same height appeared in front of Zhou Zheng. In the bronze mirror was a man with a face similar to his, but with a completely different temperament.
This should be a scholar, wearing a light blue robe, a Taoist hoop, and two jade pendants hanging around his waist.
They looked at each other.
I don't know how long it took, but the scribe in the mirror smiled freely, lowered his head and bowed to Zhou Zheng. When the scribe stood up, his figure turned into golden powder, which quickly disintegrated in the mirror.
From beginning to end, the other party did not say a word, and Zhou Zheng did not ask the other party a word.
When the scribe disappeared completely, the bronze mirror was stretched into a portal.
Zhou Zheng looked back and saw a bright galaxy.
Turning around and stepping into this door, Zhou Zheng successfully felt the presence of his body. At the same time, he felt soreness, swelling, pain, and numbness all over his body.
The memory fell into place on its own, imprinting this dream in Zhou Zheng's mind.
What did you go through before you fell into coma?
In the parking lot wrapped in thick fog, a group of sea spirits came with bad intentions, and the shark fascia monster...
Do I really have a second personality? When I encounter danger in the future, I will just yell "Balala Little Demon Boy Transformation"?
No, compared to schizophrenia, there seems to be another possibility that is higher——
Reincarnation of gods.
A similar identity to Ao Ying.
Then why does he remember nothing about his previous life, but Ao Ying clearly knows her past life?
Zhou Zheng recalled the dream he had just experienced, and thought of the scribe who bowed to him in the mirror and then disappeared, and he had some guesses in his heart.
Heaven has failed me.
This sentence seems to be quite important.
As if infected by the relieved smile of the scribe in the mirror, Zhou Zheng also smiled a little and slowly opened his eyes.
Familiar ceiling.
Familiar Simmons single bed and bedside poster.
Familiar... isn't this my own home?
Zhou Zheng grabbed his phone and looked at the date, then let out a long sigh of relief.
It has been two days since I went out to play with Ao Ying.
The action of touching the phone just now seemed to involve the injury. Zhou Zheng felt sore and numb all over, and he lay paralyzed on the bed unable to move for a long time.
Wow——
There was the sound of hot oil cooking and cooking outside the bedroom door.
Zhou Zheng sat up slowly, with each step painful and numb, holding on to the wall, he walked to the door and pulled the door handle.
The early morning sun shines on the slim figure floating three inches above the ground.
She was still dressed in the same ancient dress as when we first met.
The difference is that Ao Ying simply tied up her long hair today and inserted a hosta diagonally through it. There were several bottles and cans floating around her, she held a spatula in her right hand, and there was a mist of water floating on the iron pot.
Inhaling the fumes, a somewhat relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Zheng held the door frame, feeling a little like he was in another world.
Ao Ying turned her head and looked over. She smiled and winked at Zhou Zheng with her left eye.
"You must be starving after sleeping for two days! Breakfast will be ready soon!"