After listening to Dan Chenzi's narration, Zheng Dong knew the whole story and looked at the third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was being carried by a guard.
"Is this the Third Prince of the Zhou Dynasty?"
"yes!"
Awang cupped his hands towards Zheng Donggong and said, "I would like to ask the Taoist Priest to save my Highness. I am very grateful!"
"Um."
Zheng Dong was noncommittal and took a closer look at the pale third prince Ji Ming.
"Put the person down."
"This..." Awang is also a decisive person. He hesitated for a moment and then nodded, "Afu, hand over your highness to the Taoist priest!"
"plz follow me!"
On the side, the boy transformed into a crane quickly led Ah Fu towards the wing of the Taoist Palace.
"I'll leave everything to the Taoist priest!"
As Awang said, he knelt down towards Zheng Dong and kowtowed heavily.
"Please get up!"
Zheng Dong waved his sleeves, and Awang stood up involuntarily, feeling more in awe of the person in front of him.
You must know that although he does not practice immortality, he is at the second level of martial arts. To be lifted up by Zheng Dong so easily means that the opponent is at least in the foundation-building realm.
Such immortal monks, even in Dongzhou, are true disciples of the Immortal Sect.
After a stick of incense.
Dan Chenzi glanced at Zheng Dong with a meaningful look in his eyes, and then left the Qiyun Mountains with Ji Ming's two guards.
At this time.
Zheng Yu, who was in seclusion, happened to be released from seclusion.
"Brother, I heard from He'er that the sect leader just came?"
"Yeah." Zheng Dong nodded.
"Where are the people?"
"Gone."
Zheng Yu stretched out his head and looked into the depths of the sea of clouds, Nunu said: "What a pity, I have never seen what the master of Danxia Sect looks like?"
"Two eyes, one nose and one mouth. He is no different from other people. There is nothing interesting about him."
Zheng Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "Is there anyone who doesn't look like this?"
"Well, I just remind you to have less contact with people from the Danxia Sect."
"Why?" Zheng Yu was very puzzled. "Brother, I have always found it strange. Why do you allow me to travel to Shuiyue Fairy Island and Jinli Island, but don't let me come into contact with people from the Danxia Sect?"
"There are so many reasons why!"
Zheng Dong gently tapped his sister's little head, turned around and walked towards Ji Ming's wing.
"Oh, brother, wait for me! You haven't answered me yet?"
Zheng Yu quickly chased after Zheng Dong.
...
Taoist palace wing.
Ji Ming was lying on the bed, his face pale.
The heart-eating Gu has entered his heart and lungs, continuously sucking out the essence and blood from his heart. If this continues, he will die of exhaustion of essence and blood within three days.
"Brother, he is the third prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"
"Um."
Zheng Dong nodded, then turned to look at his sister, "You go out first."
"Me?" Zheng Yu pointed to his Yaobi, "Can't you see it?"
She blinked.
"You need to take off your clothes."
"oh!"
Zheng Yu honestly withdrew.
Seeing his sister closing the door, Zheng Dong smiled and shook his head.
Because of his protection, my sister did not realize the hardships of spiritual practice at all.
Even when traveling abroad, I have the magic weapon he gave me to protect me. I have never encountered danger and my heart is pure.
However, there is nothing wrong with this. Zheng Dong feels that he is still capable of protecting his sister.
Turning his head, he glanced at Ji Ming, who was breathing weakly.
Secretly, you are the key figure in starting this great war, you cannot die now!
Thinking of this, Zheng Dong waved his hand, and a blood-red centipede came out of Ji Ming's chest.
"The effect of this Gu is not bad, but it is not very useful for people with strong souls!"
With a murmur, he stirred up his magic power and the blood-red centipede turned into a ball of powder.
In the ancient world, Zheng Dong was an omnipotent god, and it was a piece of cake to resolve this seemingly unsolvable heart-eating poison.
Even if Ji Ming dies, there will be no problem for him to create another "Ji Ming".
really.
As the heart-eating Gu was taken out, the cold sweat on Ji Ming's forehead gradually dried up, and his pale face gradually turned red.
Instructing a maid to wait nearby, Zheng Dong opened the door and walked out.
...
The main peak of Danxia Sect.
A ray of light fell in front of the main hall.
As the true successor of the Danxia Sect, Zheng Dong, unlike other inner disciples, has the right to fly in the sky on the main peak.
Inside the main hall.
Dan Chenzi sat on the tray, closed his eyes and meditated.
At this time, a Taoist boy walked over lightly.
"Sect Master, Zheng Dong wants to see you!"
Dan Chenzi opened his eyes, waved the whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "Invite him in quickly!"
"yes."
After a cup of tea.
Zheng Dong walked up to Dan Chenzi, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Zheng Dong, I have met the sect master!"
Dan Chenzi seemed to turn a blind eye to Zheng Dong's slightly casual attitude, and instead smiled and said: "Your alchemy talent is indeed outstanding, and you actually found a way to save Ji Ming, who even the ancient elders were helpless."
"The sect master has given you the award!"
Zheng Dong said humbly.
He knew that although Dan Chenzi was a consciousness created by the Book of Truth, the other party had his own thoughts.
In ancient times, the other party was a living person, not a tool.
Therefore, Zheng Dong's attitude towards the residents of the Great Wasteland is no different from that towards the players.
In fact, even players have spent twenty years in the wilderness.
They have long regarded this place as their second life.
Many players who have no talent or perseverance in spiritual practice have started families in ancient times and have children of their own.
How could such a player still regard the residents of the wilderness as NPCs?
Even in their hearts, the importance of prehistoric times has far exceeded reality.
If it weren't for their physical bodies in reality, they would even be willing to completely travel to the wilderness.
Back to business.
Dan Chenzi and Zheng Dong exchanged pleasantries and then got down to business.
"Do you know the deeper reason why you saved Ji Ming this time?"
"Isn't it for the mission of the Overseas Immortal Alliance in Dongzhou?" Zheng Dong said with a frown.
"Yes and no!"
Dan Chenzi's eyes were full of meaning, "The Zhou Dynasty is now in danger, even if we help Ji Ming ascend the throne, we may not be able to stabilize the world.
The greater possibility is that the Dongzhou Immortal Sect, through its dissatisfaction with our Overseas Immortal Alliance's mission to Dongzhou, has completely brought chaos to the world!"
Zheng Dong didn't reply.
Dan Chenzi continued: "So, I don't think Ji Ming can seize the throne, or in other words, I don't think he can clean up the mess of Dazhou, even with the help of our overseas immortal alliance!"
"Then, what the sect leader means is..."
"Luoshui County!"
Dan Chenzi paused, "Luoshui County is located on the coast of the East China Sea, adjacent to our Shuiyue Immortal Island. As long as Ji Ming can capture Luoshui County, we can wait for the world to change. If we advance, we can capture the world. If we retreat, we Dan
Xia Zong preaches in at least one county!"
"Danxia Sect?" Zheng Dong looked at the other party, "You mean, we only rely on the power of our Danxia Sect?"
Dan Chenzi nodded.
Zheng Dong coughed lightly, cupped his hands and said: "Sect Master, with all due respect, Danxia Sect may not have the strength to occupy a county."
Dan Chenzi took a deep look at Zheng Dong and said slowly: "You are right!"
He looked at the sea of clouds outside the hall.
"So, I would also like to ask the two families from Jinli Island for help!"