Rebirth of King Zhou: Don't play cards according to the routine at the beginning

Seeing Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti who had nothing to watch, they also returned to their dojos after slightly nodding their heads with Haotian Datianzun.

Similarly, Haotian Tianzun also fell back to the Lingxiao Temple in the 33rd heaven, and began to review what happened in the Fengshen Tiandi some time ago.

In the small world of Xinghe scroll, Yun Xinghe sighed faintly.

All the saints returned to the Great Thousand World of Conferred Gods, and Haotian Tianzun also returned to the heavenly court.It won't take a while for all the saints and Haotian Tianzun to know the rumors of the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods that have spread throughout the entire Conferred Gods Great Thousand World.

And the opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived. It is a pity that Wang Zheng's current cultivation level is still a bit low. If he has achieved the Golden Immortal Realm, maybe he can really try to split the mountain to save his mother himself.

But since it is still only the cultivation base of the Xuanxian Realm, let's be a tool man for the time being.

With this in mind, Yun Xinghe, shrouded in the radiant divine light, immediately said to Wang Zheng, who was recovering from cross-legged wounds:

"Wang Zheng."

"senior?"

Wang Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the other party with a little doubt.

"Your time has come, all the saints have returned to the Conferred Gods, and Haotian Tianzun has also returned to the Heavenly Court. If you don't go to split the mountain to save your mother, it won't be long before someone will go to split the mountain to save your mother in your capacity. Intensify the conflict between Haotian Datianzun and other saints, as well as many casual practitioners."

Wang Zheng was slightly silent, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.Although he knew that he didn't have much time, he didn't expect it to be so short.If you give him another three years, he will definitely be able to become a Golden Immortal; if you give him another 500 to 1000 years, even Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has the confidence to achieve it!

But no, he does not have 500 to 1000 years, nor does he have three years, he only has half a year.

"I see. After the injury recovers, I will go to Taoshan to rescue Yaoji."

After a while, Wang Zheng replied softly.

Such a result, he had already anticipated half a year ago, in the game of power between the two great supernatural powers, it is impossible for him to get out of the whole body with his current strength.

But he was satisfied with being able to rescue Yaoji and save Bigan.

Yun Xinghe glanced at Wang Zheng who was silent again, and with a wave of his hand, several objects appeared in front of Wang Zheng.

A three-pointed double-edged knife with a simple and solemn shape, a set of majestic silver armor, flying phoenix crown and other clothing.

"Try it on."

Yun Xinghe's tone remained calm, without the slightest turmoil.

Wang Zheng took it with a puzzled look on his face, removed his coat, left the inner lining, and changed into silver armor and other clothes.

Soon, a man wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix crown, a silver-clothed God of War armor, a black dragon cloak, a three-pointed double-edged knife, a Lantian jasper belt around his waist, and flying phoenix oolong boots, majestic and imposing. Wang Zheng appeared in front of Yun Xinghe.

"Not bad!"

Looking at this Wang Zheng who gradually overlapped with the True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao in his memory and imagination, Yun Xinghe couldn't help but praise him.

"This suit of clothing and weapons should be regarded as my parting gift to you."

"After you recover from your injury, you can go see Bigan again. If you want to leave here, you can appear in the outside world as soon as you move your mind, and you should appear near Taoshan by then."

"That's all I can teach you."

After speaking, Yun Xinghe was about to turn around and leave.

"Senior, stop!"

Wang Zheng behind him spoke urgently, Yun Xinghe paused, and looked back, only to see Wang Zheng already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing heavily.

"Although the senior did not accept me as a disciple, the senior taught Wang Zheng eight or nine profound arts, and also taught many other magical methods. Wang Zheng has no way to repay the great kindness and virtue. Please accept Wang Zheng's worship!"

boom!
Three heavy thuds in a row slammed into the void.

"If Wang Zheng is destined to return, he will do everything he can to repay the great kindness of his predecessors!"

Yun Xinghe's face was complicated, and he sighed softly:
"Help me, but I'm helping myself."

Then the whole person gradually dissipated into the void.

After Yun Xinghe disappeared, Wang Zheng crossed his knees and began to recover from his injuries. Fortunately, they were all injuries to his muscles, bones and skin. In addition, the recovery power of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu he practiced was amazing, so he quickly recovered to his peak state.

Afterwards, I went to see Bigan again, and spent a few days with Bigan in this small world of Xinghe to relax for a few days, and finally excused myself to leave here to practice outside for a period of time, so that Bigan could practice with peace of mind, and thanked the devil boy After being taken care of by Nezha and Taiyi Daoist, Wang Zheng finally left the Xinghe Xiaoqian world without any worries.

In the outside world, the world of Conferred Gods is not far from Taoshan Mountain.

Wang Zheng, who came out of Xinghe Xiaoqian World, looked up and saw the peach mountain that looked like a fairy peach on the outside of the mountain, with a height of thousands of feet.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath, leaped into the air, held a three-pointed two-edged knife, and shouted:
"Yao Ji! I'm here to save you!" In the quiet cold palace at the bottom of Taoshan, Yao Ji, who had been crying all day long, was suddenly taken aback.

She seemed to have heard the voice of the second son Wang Zheng just now?
"Yaoji, are you okay?!"

"I am Wang Zheng, I am here to save you now!!!"

Above the void, Wang Zheng called emotionally.

Yao Ji, who was suppressed under Taoshan, originally thought it was an auditory hallucination caused by her longing for Wang Zheng day and night, and excessive competition, but the two shouts that followed immediately let Yao Ji know that this was true. Wang Zheng is not dead, and even came to save himself!

In just one year, no matter how talented Wang Zheng is, in Yao Ji's opinion, it is not easy to survive the heavenly generals who are chasing and killing him.

Not to mention that if she is successful in cultivation, she can come to Taoshan to save her.

And even if one is really successful in cultivation, how far can one achieve it in just one year?
And the one who suppressed her was not someone else, but her own brother—the Heavenly Emperor—the Great Heavenly Lord Haotian!

Although she is not very keen on cultivation, she also knows that her brother is a Daluo Jinxian who has transcended the Great Thousand World of Conferred Gods.

How strong Da Luo Jinxian is, Yao Ji doesn't know.

But Yao Ji knew that there was only another Da Luo Jinxian who could compete with Da Luo Jinxian, and it was impossible for Wang Zheng to resist his big brother Da Tianzun anyway.

"Yao Ji, I will definitely rescue you!"

Wang Zheng replied firmly that he might save Yao Ji if he took action, but if he waited for someone else to make a move, then Yao Ji would really die in the game between the two sides.

"Wang Zheng, hurry up and catch him!"

The heavenly general who was in charge of guarding Yaoji saw Wang Zheng's appearance, and his face was overjoyed.

As the place where Yao Ji is suppressed, there are naturally heavenly soldiers on duty to prevent other people from coming here to make trouble.