Heaven's Last Big Boss

"Huh?" Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.

"He said that after he died of cancer, he crossed over to a land called Honghuang, and he tried his best to save his hometown," Li Zhiyong shook his head, "Whether you believe it or not, the monitor, I still have to give your."

"Ah this?"

Li Zhiyong took out several folded white papers, and after spreading them out, there were densely packed small characters on them.

"Among them is the method of cutting the Dao state that you urgently need, squad leader, cutting the Dao state, casting the Dao foundation, and condensing the twelfth-rank limit Dao fruit. When we cross the sky, it will be the time for you and me to ascend completely."

Zhou Zheng: ...

Dude, it's true.

1Chapter 17 Dapeng's War Letter, Ye Yan Returns to the Nest

The method of cutting the Dao Realm... Can this really work?

in the bedroom.

Zhou Zheng looked at the handwritten paper in his hand with some doubts in his eyes.

It is impossible for Li Zhiyong to just give him a method, and he has to experiment with his own body; at least he has to do some research, two pondering, and three arguments.

However, this method of condensing the road foundation looks pretty good, at least it's easy to learn.

Zhou Zheng put down the paper, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Not long after, a few lotus flowers overflowed around his body. Zhou Zheng observed carefully with his spiritual sense, feeling a little disappointed.

Eleven petal lotus?And the No.11 lotus is still very weak.

It is still far from the perfect Dao foundation mentioned above, the twelve-petal perfect lotus.

He always thought that he had consciously forged the Dao foundation, and now the Dao foundation is very solid, but he did not expect that there are so many flaws and 'bubbles'.

Simply, with the mentality of giving it a try, Zhou Zheng mobilized his essence, energy and spirit.

The essence solidifies the pure yang, and the sea of ​​qi condenses the true meaning.

Forge the sword intent with gods, and forge the foundation of the Tao with the spiritual platform.

Soon, a shining long sword appeared on top of Zhou Zheng's head. Zhou Zheng looked up and felt a little guilty for no reason, but he still decided to trust Zhiyong once.

cut!

The sword shadow slashed down vertically and exploded on Zhou Zheng's forehead.

"I go!"

Zhou Zheng let out a soft cry, and lay sprawled on the soft mattress, as if he had fallen into the deep sea for a moment, unable to breathe for a long time.

After a while, Zhou Zheng finally got up, looked down at his palm, then closed his eyes and looked inside, sensing himself.

The Dao Realm has fallen from the peak of the Returning Ruins Realm, but only a little bit.

But Dougie did firm up a little bit.

"Well, it's really useful."

At that moment, Zhou Zheng looked again at the few blank sheets of paper he had just obtained, carefully considering how credible Li Zhiyong's words were.

Go ask Laojun?

Forget it, it may be a taboo to ask Laojun about this matter of disappearance.

Now that Laojun has paved the way for them, it is enough to run along this road all the way.

Zhou Zheng reflected on this first catastrophe again, and the more he tasted, the more he felt that there were many dangers hidden here, and he was indeed lucky this time.

'If you have a chance, go to Sister Sanzang to thank you. '

The Buddhist "Heart Sutra" is well-deserved.

……

Feng Qing is not happy recently.

Of course, the main reason is that the recent 26 consecutive kneeling games made him doubt his understanding of the game.

Secondary reasons are more complicated.

First, because the blue star has become a new vortex in the Three Realms, his people have the vision to leave this star and live in other stars.

This is actually quite reasonable.

Emperor Ziwei has already publicly stated that he will move the headquarters of the Futian League to Blue Star within ten years;

Blue Star will become the center of the Futian League from a small and unknown star in a remote area.

At that time, don't say anything about monster masters, even if it is a spiritual creature that has just transformed, it will either go to the pet shop of the immortals, or go to the slaughterhouse of the immortals.

In the future of Blue Star, there is no way for their saints to survive.

Second, Feng Qing and other demon kings on Blue Star have just received orders from their ancestors to consume the strength of the Futian League on Blue Star at all costs.

It seems that a war has broken out in the outer star field, but the aftermath of the battle cannot touch Blue Star yet.

Because Feng Qing rescued a large number of masters in the [Siege of Qingshan City] battle, he gained a high reputation among the Blue Star Monster Clan. speaker.

If it were an ambitious man like King Qingyuan (mourning, remembering, dying), this kind of thing would naturally be pushed forward.

But now Feng Qing wants to ask those ancestors:

'And after that? '

Will the ancestors of each family come to Blue Star in person?

Or will he invite the ancient giants of the holy race to fight and kill Emperor Donghua?

A group of old people are going to do nothing, just let them go to death, just to disgust the Futian League?

It's a joy to be with his mother.

Of course, Feng Qing didn't express his dissatisfaction, but stayed behind closed doors in the name of recovering from his wounds, and left everything to the other sixteen demon kings.

If she really wanted to leave Blue Star, although Feng Qing would be reluctant to give up, she could accept it.

——He is also not sure, and will continue to protect his people in the future in the waves that Blue Star will turn up in the future.

But Feng Qing always had some regrets in his heart.

His failed relationships...

"Ugh."

Feng Qing raised his hand to cover his heart.

Here, it hurts.

So he picked up his phone, swipe the screen boredly, glanced at more than a dozen messages from the Peacock King, replied with an emoji of just waking up, and then opened the circle of friends, and swiped casually.

oh?Zhou Zheng, the reincarnated Langweixian, posted on Moments?

This is quite rare.

[Ordinary daily practice. (PS: I just came to the construction site to help move bricks after I finished my [-]-word dissertation on the disaster)]

The two pictures are quite interesting.

A picture is...is this the dragon girl from before?Why did she suddenly appear so beautiful?

Even Feng Qing, who usually lives among the beauties of foxes, couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

The dragon girl was sitting at the dining table, dressed casually in a pleated skirt and short sleeves, which did not conceal her beautiful and mature figure; her long black hair was loosely loose, and she carried a unique youthful atmosphere.

Especially the gesture of raising one's hand and brushing one's hair, and the slightly embarrassed expression of pursing one's mouth and moving one's eyes, are really eye-catching.

Ah, this is really cheap, this wave taste fairy!

Are there any handsome men in the Sea Clan? !

Feng Qing glanced at the second photo, and found that it was a selfie of Zhou Zheng carrying a few "I" steel bars.

Good guy, he did the crane job himself, and he is so blatant, isn't Futianmeng trying to hide the matter about immortals and demons from mortals!

This is obviously suspected of posing for a photo.

Feng Qing grabbed a lemon beside her, liked this circle of friends, and continued to scroll.

Ding Ding!

[Yan Ruochu (little peacock): Feng Wang is sleeping and the account can still keep losing points? 】

Feng Qing couldn't help frowning, this guy is provoking himself?

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Qing replied with a [spirit is not good, the injury has not healed].

Ding Ding!

【Yan Ruochu (Little Peacock): I just boiled some thousand-year-old spiritual material nourishing soup, and I have sent it to my cronies, drink it while it is hot. 】

Feng Qing suddenly felt that the lemon in his hand was no longer sour.

Could it be that this peacock... is mentally ill?

Her territory is more than 3000 kilometers away from her own!The soup is already cold here!Drink it while it's hot!

[Why waste all this effort, don't I have a maid?Go online and fly with you! 】

【Yan Ruochu (Little Peacock): Going to the wild or going down the road? 】

Feng Qing shook his head, put down the phone, put on the earphones, and flexed his knuckles.

He didn't believe it yet, he couldn't win a game today.

So, half a day later.

In a coffee shop in the commercial street of Qingshan City, Zhou Zheng, who was in a daze at the scenery outside the window, was suddenly brought back to his senses by the ringing of his mobile phone.

He glanced at Ao Ying and Yue Wushuang who were gesturing in short skirts in the window next door, greeted Xiao Sheng who was about to fall asleep next to him, went to the corner, installed a soundproof barrier, and then connected. Put it bluntly:

"Hello? Why did you call suddenly? Are you afraid of being exposed?"

"Violent! Ah, I forgot about this when I got angry, can I go online now? Take us two."

"No, you have so many subordinates," Zhou Zheng frowned, "There are not many who can practice some game skills? I'm shopping with my girlfriend."

"What's the girlfriend number?"

"Number One! Just Number One!"

"I'm in a hurry, hehe, Sword Immortal Chunyang is in a hurry," Feng Qing muttered, "Go online quickly, I have a king here, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, hung up the phone and thought for a while.

What does wind chime mean?

Two kings?

Could it be... a bomb?

Hesitating a little, Zhou Zheng took the initiative to go around the store, and went to the nearby Internet cafe first.

Ao Ying quickly chased after her, and with two cups of cold drinks, she huddled in the sofa beside her, watching Zhou Zheng focus on manipulating the characters in the game, a little lost in thought.

Sure enough, as Zhou Zheng expected, this guy seems to want to bring Peacock King Yan Ruochu together?

The enemy's base explosion screen stays in the middle of the screen.

Feng Qing seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard the rumor that Laojun came to you?"

"Ah, here we are."

The Peacock King on the same voice channel was obviously stunned, holding his breath listening to the words of the two.

Zhou Zheng said indifferently: "The Patriarch of Sanqing has appeared, the road you are taking now is a dead end, think about the future sooner."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Feng Qing's mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Zhou Zheng's response.

"Why, what guarantee can you, the emperor, give us? The kind that can establish written evidence."

"Not yet," Zhou Zheng said indifferently, "I have not even become an immortal now, and interfering in the internal affairs of the Futian League without authorization will easily attract criticism for myself."

"Oh, then you're not talking for nothing, my poor cousin."

Zhou Zheng smiled: "However, I don't think Blue Star's situation will deteriorate for the time being. At least there will be a buffer period of a few years. You might as well wait and see."