I have nothing to worry about what others are doing.

Accompanied by the sound of melodious music, Zhou Zheng stepped into the elevator.

He took the 'room card' and swiped it and didn't care about other things. There was no response from the elevator buttons, but the elevator closed by itself and slowly accelerated downward.

underground?

It's a bit like a 'cultivation base'.

A gleam of jade light flew out of his coat pocket, congealing into Ao Ying's figure.

Ao Ying was still dressed in an ancient skirt and embroidered shoes. At this moment, her figure was slowly falling, and a pair of small feet on the embroidered shoes landed lightly, standing beside Zhou Zheng.

She had a serious expression on her face, looked down diagonally, and said in a low voice:

"The security here is quite strict. We have already passed three secret sentries, and the formation alone has six or seven floors."

Zhou Zheng nodded with a serious expression, but he didn't feel anything, and there were only two thoughts circulating in his heart at this moment.

First, how to make a good impression on the interviewer.

Second, what details should he pay attention to in order to integrate into these practitioners and immortals as soon as possible.

According to the greetings of the neighbors in the neighborhood, there are three tricks-have you eaten, what are you going to do, and see you back.

Could it be that the three tricks of greetings in the cultivating version are...

Whether to use pills today, how much is the retreat, and see you again on the immortal road, fellow Taoist?

As if she had passed the security check, Ao Ying turned into a beam of golden light and slipped back into Zhou Zheng's coat pocket again.

She has become more cautious.

The elevator trembled slightly, a green light lit up on the panel, and the elevator door in front of Zhou Zheng slowly opened.

Chapter 11 Contract workers of Futianmeng

The rotunda in front of me was seen by Zhou Zheng and instructor Xiaoyue when they 'actively started the video', but it was from another angle.

Seeing this place with his own eyes today still makes Zhou Zheng feel very novel.

The overall design of the lobby is in a modern style. There are light arrays on the ceiling of more than ten meters high. The walls are covered with gray stone bricks, and the floor is made of giant floor tiles of three meters by two meters. The decoration style highlights an atmosphere.

In the middle of the hall is a busy circular service desk. Men and women in professional suits are sitting behind the service window, smiling, warm and thoughtful.

There is a sense of sight of a bank lobby.

The warning posted on the glass of the service desk - [Spells are prohibited, offenders will be fined fifty spirit stones].

There are many individual seats in the areas radiating from the windows, and most of the seats are occupied by 'people' at the moment.

Are they all practitioners?

What surprised Zhou Zheng was that although most of them were normal human beings here, with a glance, he saw dozens of spirit creatures that looked like humans but were not human.

There are old men with goatees and horns on their heads, frowning and filling out the forms in front of them.

There is a beautiful slender girl with a pair of colorful wings on her back, her beautiful face is full of expectations, and she is carrying a small suitcase in her hand.

Zhou Zheng looked around and found that he was in an unremarkable corner.

——This hall is obviously not the only entrance behind him.

Several men and women in armor and robes passed by chatting and laughing. They cast their eyes on Zhou Zheng, but they just took a look and then looked away.

Not far away, a handsome and handsome uncle caught Zhou Zheng's attention.

This man was wearing a dirty blue Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, and a dust whisk in his hand. With a little flattering smile on his face, he kept saying something to an old man in a suit:

"...Leader, the number of these spirit stones is really not enough. Our Linhai faction has so many mouths, no, so many young talents! In the future, they will be the pillars of our Twelve Cities in the East China Sea! We can't let them slow down their practice! "

Another gray-haired and energetic old man in a suit sighed:

"It's useless for Daoist Qingsong to talk about it, the spirit stones are distributed according to the head quota, and he has taken good care of you.

"Blue Star's road to practice has been cut off for 2000 years. Where are the natural mineral veins? Now they are all condensed spirit stones, and this is the only output every month!"

"You are accommodating," the fat Taoist took out a gourd from his sleeve, and leaned towards the white-haired old man, "You are accommodating."

"What are you doing! You're making me make a mistake!"

"It's just a little local wine, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Qingsong, don't always challenge the old man's weakness, don't touch these fancy intestines! Can the old man know how to make wine?"

Zhou Zheng tilted his head slowly, looked at the old man in a suit with his own eyes, and lifted the gourd over in a natural manner.

Ah this?

Practitioners are all so open and aboveboard to engage in corruption?

Before Zhou Zheng had time to complain, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

A snow-white scabbard hovered steadily in front of Zhou Zheng, emitting a layer of blue light, completely covering Zhou Zheng's figure.

The celestial light sprinkled and retracted, leading Zhou Zheng into a flowing light, and quickly disappeared in the side corridor.

Only the people and spirits in the hall were left whispering:

"Isn't this the sword scabbard of the Ice Fairy? What kind of identity was that fellow Taoist just now, and he would alarm the Immortal in the World!"

"How do I know... eh? Didn't I hear that some important person from the Dragon Palace is staying in the Twelve Cities of the East Sea? Is this the guy?"

"Who did you listen to? It wasn't rumors that were refuted in the group before. Everyone should listen to the official news of the Futian League and stop talking nonsense!"

"It's a bit weird, it can't be groundless."

at the same time.

The scabbard went up and down, detoured left and right, and finally stopped in front of a vermilion wooden door, put Zhou Zheng down, the scabbard moved forward by itself, and knocked on the door.

The wooden door in front of Zhou Zheng made a 'click' sound and opened inward by itself.

Behind the door is a spacious and bright office, the four walls are bare and undecorated, and only a few pieces of furniture are placed in a room of tens of square meters.

The familiar little gray dog ​​was sitting on the edge of the desk at the moment, wearing a blue shirt and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in front of his eyes.

Seeing Zhou Zheng at this moment, he grinned like a dog, and continued to maintain the old-fashioned "dog" design.

"Xiao Zhou, come in quickly."

"Thank you, Instructor."

Zhou Zheng showed a decent smile, his eyes flicked across the room, and he was immediately attracted by the beautiful woman sitting quietly on the sofa.

This is also a fairy?

Rather, this fairy is more in line with Zhou Zheng's expectations for immortals.

She was dressed in a flower dress decorated with light green flowing clouds, and a wide jade belt of ice crystal green luan, which set off her tall figure with a sense of immortality.

She bundled her waterfall-like long hair into cloud temples, and covered the neckline and cuffs where the skin could be exposed with an inner placket. Although she had wonderful facial features, she refused to add a little bit of makeup, giving people a rare sense of elegance.

What is impressive is her fair and slender neck and straight collarbone;

But the most rare thing is the temperament that is out of the ordinary and untouched by the fireworks of the world.

The fairy raised her right hand slightly, and the scabbard that brought Zhou Zheng turned into a beam of icy blue light and slipped back into her palm.

Afterwards, the fairy looked at Zhou Zheng's eyes, those eyes that looked like ice crystal jewels turned ice blue for a few seconds, but soon returned to normal.

There was a faint smile on her lips, as if she was expressing kindness to Zhou Zheng.

The wooden door of the office locked itself.

Xiaoyue cleared her throat: "We meet again, Your Highness Ao Ying."

Zhou Zheng's chest pocket glowed with golden light, and Ao Ying showed her figure.

With a smile on her lips, she bowed slightly to Xiaoyue: "I have met Mrs. Xiaoyue."

"I can't do it, my lord can't do it, the dragon girl is so polite!"

Even though he was so modest, the smile on Xiaoyue's dog's mouth was a bit more intense.

"The two of you can sit casually, don't be too restrained."

Xiaoyue jumped down from the desk, the glasses on her face and the shirt on her body turned into light red light and dissipated at the same time.

Are these all magical changes?

Zhou Zheng was amazed for a while.

In front of the desk were two double sofas facing each other. The fairy sat on the left, and Zhou Zheng took Ao Ying to sit on the right.

Compared with Ao Ying's elegant and reserved sitting posture - sitting must be only half the bottom, the skirt of the long skirt must be gathered properly, the legs are close together and placed at a slant, and the two flamboyant hands are covered in front of the knees.

Zhou Zheng's big crotch sitting posture perfectly expresses what it means to be a "modern big boy without restraint".

Xiaoyue jumped to the side of the fairy and introduced herself:

"This is Fairy Bing Ning, one of the Blue Star 36 Immortals, and the main force in charge of the Twelve Cities of the Eastern Sea.

"She doesn't like talking very much, let's just talk about our affairs.

"Let me first introduce you to the main situation here...Zhou Zheng, did Miss Ao tell you about our Futian League?"

Zhou Zheng honestly shook his head.

Ao Ying explained: "Master Xiaoyue, my blood memory is not complete, and my mother sealed the matter of the heavens."

"is it?"

Xiaoyue nodded the dog's head and said slowly:

"Your mother is probably afraid of having an adverse effect on you, but Xiao Zhou is so smart, she should have guessed it—why we are called Futian League."

Zhou Zheng kindly reminded: "Instructor, I was just an ordinary person a few days ago."

Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Ordinary immortal reincarnation?"

"As for this," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "I have no memory of my previous life, and I don't know who I am, and I don't think it's important..."

He thought of the mirror, and the middle-aged scribe in the mirror who bowed to him and then disappeared.

The other party's smile was full of relief.

"I am Zhou Zheng." Zhou Zheng's expression was full of seriousness. "No matter what happened in the past, who I was in the previous life, that is already a part of the past. Now I am just Zhou Zheng."

There was a little strangeness in the eyes of the ice fairy.

Xiaoyuegou's face was full of vicissitudes, and he sighed quietly:

"It's good to have this mentality, and it will be good for you in the future.

"According to the laws of heaven and earth and natural replacement, past life and present life should not be related at all, they are just the reincarnation of true spirits.

"Relying on the power of the six realms of reincarnation, it was a last resort decision made by our seniors of the Futian League to reincarnate the immortals who died in battle in the heavenly court. cons.

"300 years ago, a disaster occurred in the heavens, and a certain name that had become a taboo smashed the Lingxiao Temple, and uttered a roar at the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

"He said, abolish the rules of heaven and free the living beings.

"But what followed was just endless disasters.

"The Heavenly Court's order based on the Heavenly Rules collapsed, bringing about huge fluctuations in the order of the Three Realms, demons in chaos, people's hearts fluctuating, the old demons suppressed by the Heavenly Court escaped, and half of the world fell into disaster.

"Blue Star is just one of the many disaster-stricken human worlds. Arranging 36 Immortal Immortals and 360 Reincarnated Immortals to protect us is already the limit of what the Futian League can do.

"Do you know the biggest devil on Blue Star, who was the culprit of the previous catastrophe on Blue Star?"

Ao Ying shook her head lightly.

Zhou Zheng asked cooperatively: "Who?"

"The great sage who overwhelms the sea, the dragon demon king."

Ao Ying's expression changed: "The Great Sage Covering the Sea is in Blue Star?"

"But don't worry, our Futian League has also sent corresponding generals."

"The Flood Demon King is recuperating in a trench right now, and the real trouble will be when he wakes up again."

Xiaoyue stretched her waist and continued:

"As soon as I talk about this, I become chatty. In a nutshell, the Futian League is a group of remnants of the Heavenly Court who gather together to keep warm. We still adhere to the original creed of the Heavenly Court and protect the common people.

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