Heaven's Last Big Boss

Jiao Demon King said indifferently: "Being able to serve Qinghua's life is the wish of the poor."

After saying that, the translucent flood dragon slowly crouched down and merged with the Star Guardian Formation.

But at this moment, Dapeng looked at Zhou Zheng's back, and his eyes were more dignified than ever before.

This fairy is a bit interesting.

……

It is impossible for Zhou Zheng to take the roc to the human city.

He chose a hilltop not far from where the Green Fox Demon Clan resided. Before he landed, Mu Zha took the initiative to show up with Red Boy, placed two futons, a low table, and placed an empty table on it. wine glass.

——Hong Haier is holding a musket and rolls his eyes. Mu Zha is doing all these tasks, and he is grateful for Zhou's kindness in rescuing Li Jing.

Zhou Zheng landed first, sat cross-legged, and made a gesture of please to Dapeng.

The golden light surged around the body of the Dapeng bird, and the wings on the back dispersed. The head of the bird turned into a handsome face, and the long golden hair carried a chicness of "telling the truth without telling secrets". It was separated from Zhou Zheng by the square table Sit opposite.

In the golden light he emitted, there are many Buddha lights looming.

There are still several masters hiding around.

Zhang Tianshi and the others were also secretly worried, after all Zhou Zheng was too close to the roc at the moment.

Zhou Zheng, however, took his time and calmly took out a bottle of Baihua Niang, and said calmly: "This is a good wine that my confidante left for me, and I rarely take it out."

Dapeng couldn't help grinning.

respect.

He felt the respect from Emperor Qinghua.

The two drank each other, and after several cups in a row, Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, did you come here today to discuss important matters in the Three Realms with me?"

"That's right," Dapeng Niao nodded, and said directly, "I know that you are in a difficult situation. After the queen mother appeared, the reputation of the Futian League plummeted. Jietianjiao immediately held a meeting of immortals and invited all heroes. They want me to go there As an elder, I'm too lazy to talk to them."

Zhou Zheng nodded slightly.

This guy's character weakness is not hard to find.

what is it now?

What else can I do.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "The descendant of the Feng clan, and the second of the only two masters of the Feng clan in the world today, regardless of the strength of the friends, this symbolic meaning is also extremely rare, and it is only given to the position of elder."

Dapeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that such words could come out of Zhou Zheng's mouth.

Then I feel comfortable all over.

"That's right," Dapeng Niao said indifferently, "I want a deputy leader, but is it too much?"

"Although you and I belong to two camps, to be honest, the deputy leader is not too much," Zhou Zheng said, "If the ranking is based on the qualifications, the deputy leader will be assigned a seat, and the current strength of fellow Taoists may also overwhelm my mount back then." Half head, should be in the top three."

"Humph!"

Dapengniao gritted his teeth and cursed: "The queen mother and those women under her tent really don't know my true skills! Anyway, they think I can't become a climate, so I want to become a climate! Of course, Emperor Qinghua doesn't need to say too much. Thinking about it, it is impossible for me to submit to you, and I am not used to the work of going back and forth."

Zhou Zheng shook his head and smiled, raised his wine glass, and said calmly: "If you want to surrender, I dare not accept it. As the saying goes, I don't have the ability to catch you, so how dare I use you?"

"This is the truth!"

Dapeng Niao said with a smile: "I really like your temperament, you can say what you want, and you can scold if you want."

"Don't fellow daoists do the same?" Zhou Zheng sighed softly, "After all, fellow daoists are scolding, but once they get out of trouble, they will be omnipotent."

"Heavenly way of his mother! Hahahaha!"

Dapeng Niao clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "You want to take me just by the way of heaven? I can break all kinds of magic with extreme speed!"

Zhou Zheng asked: "What if it is against Emperor Ziwei?"

Dapeng Niao laughed, but it wasn't just bragging, it obviously also had a clear understanding: "The victory is three to seven, I am three to seven, Emperor Ziwei rules the stars, even if my extreme speed can fly out of this starry sky, but It will take a certain amount of time."

"What does Fellow Daoist mean, the battle the day after tomorrow?"

"Naturally, we will fight," Dapeng snorted, "Let's not care about winning or losing, but let's take a look at the methods of those monster juniors!"

Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up.

"Just relying on the courage of Daoist friends to overcome difficulties, you will see me face to face."

"Emotionally, you have always squinted before? Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two laughed together on the top of the mountain.

Next, Zhou Zheng didn't mention the monster clan, but asked about the ancient Feng clan.

Dapeng Niao was so excited that he almost shook out the undead volcano.

One was holding it secretly, and the other was listening frivolously. Dapeng only felt that the emperor in front of him was really right-tempered.

Finally, Dapeng Niao asked: "The Emperor thinks, how should the Three Realms be pacified?"

"Now the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the opponent is about to launch a big war. We can only defend ourselves against the wall and clear the field."

Zhou Zheng shook his head: "Fellow Daoists may not know that the Yaozu has been controlled by the Jietian Sect in all likelihood."

"Why don't I know?" Dapeng Niao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Except for me and Jiuling Yuansheng, everyone else has become the Queen Mother's lackeys."

Zhou Zheng sighed, "It would be great if the Tathagata Buddha was here."

"That's right," Dapeng Niao's face showed seriousness, "If my nephew is here, it's not the Queen Mother's turn to be arrogant."

"Actually," Zhou Zheng said, "we're talking about funeral affairs here, it's nothing."

"Oh? Why?"

"I have no status," Zhou Zheng sighed, "I am not the leader of the Futian League, and my fellow Taoists are not the emperors recognized by the Yaozu. Even if we intend to negotiate peace and build a beautiful new home together, the Queen Mother will not allow it."

The roc was thoughtful.

Zhou Zheng said: "Three hundred years ago, the catastrophe of the collapse of the heavenly court caused great damage to the Buddhist sect. Now the Buddhist sect is headed by a Bodhisattva, and the Lord Buddha is not here. In fact, this is also an opportunity."

"Chance?"

"Yes," Zhou Zheng asked with a smile, "What do fellow Taoists think of the position of the Demon Emperor? What do you think of the Buddha's order? What do you think of the ancient situation where the phoenix rules all birds?"

The light in Dapeng's eyes gradually became brighter, and he looked at Zhou Zheng eagerly.

Zhou Zheng waved his hand: "I can't say much about these things, I can see that Fellow Daoist is an ambitious person."

"That's right," Dapeng Niao said with a smile, "I never hide anything, I just want to be that demon emperor!"

"Looking at the Three Realms, not counting Dao Dao, there are not many people who can be enemies with fellow daoists, but I feel very clearly at this moment that there must be a battle between me and fellow daoists."

Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue: "But before this battle, I think we all have to take a step forward."

"I see, you and I are talking now, and we really don't have the qualifications!"

Dapeng Niao nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Brother Zhou! Wait for me to gather the clan of birds and become the demon emperor. Wait for you to take over as the leader and return to the top. We will fight together to ensure the peace of the Three Realms for the next million years!"

"Go! But friends, please don't be impatient, please be patient, now the Queen Mother is in full bloom..."

"Do it! You don't need to worry about these things, the emperor! On the side of the Yaozu, I will settle it!"

Zhou Zheng served wine and bumped into Dapeng.

The two drank it all in one gulp, and then laughed loudly, and the laughter spread all over the hill.

A moment later, the golden-winged roc let out a long howl, and after flying out of the star protection array, it turned into golden light and shot towards the distant starry sky.

Zhou Zheng stood on the top of the mountain, surrounded by two celestial masters with complex expressions on the left and right, and several masters who were stunned came to the side.

"No," Nezha wondered, "Can't this guy even see the aggressive tactics?"

Zhou Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, let's see if there will be a Hundred Birds Rebellion in the future. It's a pity that I have a bottle of Hundred Flowers Wine. Go back and wash and sleep."

Mu Zha murmured: "Will he come back suddenly?"

"In hindsight, let's fight," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Isn't the worst result a direct conflict?"

The two celestial masters smiled and nodded, their eyes were mostly gratified.

Chapter 2 Ten Demons

This Dapeng Garuda is pretty good.

——as an enemy.

Zhou Zheng waited for another half a day to confirm that there was no sign of the Garuda Dapeng coming back, and the spies from the Futian League reported that the Garuda had appeared on a star far away from here, and summoned several birds the big demon.

Not only did this guy believe, he was also an activist.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but fell into self-doubt.

Is he good at fooling people?

Or did Garuda pay a heavy price for its extreme speed—too fast for its brain to keep up with its body?

Why doesn't the Queen Mother think of a way to subdue this guy?

That's right, no matter who it is, unless they directly subdue Dapeng, this guy will unleash his ambitions endlessly, and the price to be paid to subdue Dapeng is too high.

It can be seen that the strength of the Queen Mother at this stage may not have returned to the peak era.

Obviously, there are still some shadows that have not been revealed in the story of more than 300 years ago.

Zhou Zheng's team discussed it, the original plan remained unchanged, the departure time was slightly advanced, and they left Blue Star in the dark.

As for what big disturbance the roc would make, it was out of Zhou Zheng's control.

And who will be in charge of putting out the fire?

All preparations for leaving Blue Star are progressing in an orderly manner.

Xiao Sheng is looking for some finished comic books, planning to pass the time when he is bored in the Star Road.

Li Zhiyong is completing the final stage of the "transformation" of a magic weapon for escape. This magic weapon can move in short and medium distances, and it is a sharp weapon for them to run. Li Zhiyong has been tinkering with it for a long time.

He has always been the most prepared, although most of the time his preparations are [-] to [-] percent useless.

Bingning instructor's luggage is the most interesting.

She brought all kinds of seasonings, and it seemed that she was going to eat them wherever she went, and took this opportunity to appreciate the beauty of the Three Realms and find some rare ingredients.

For example, the tender meat around the waist of some ten thousand year old monsters.

The clothes Bing Ning likes to wear are those two or three long skirts.

Moreover, her dresses are made of fairy treasures, but they defy gravity to wrap her slender and tall body, and she is always graceful when fighting.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng, who was supposed to be under the greatest pressure, was idle.

He didn't have anything to prepare, and he had to hurry up to practice on the way, anyway, he was sailing wisely and bravely.

……

Zhou Zheng wandered left and right at Tianfu Hotel. After wandering around for a long time, he felt a little bored.

In the end, he took a few bottles of beer and two bags of lo-mei, strolled to the rooftop of the hotel, sat in the corner and watched the beautiful environment of the agricultural island.

There is no feeling in my heart.

Just look at the scenery.

Once you leave here, this place will automatically become your hometown.

Zhou Zheng thought so.

Are you sad?

Zhou Zheng gnawed on the duck neck, drank beer, and tried to stare at Benxin, but Benxin seemed to be avoiding his gaze.

Not too much regret.

The society in front of me, at least for me, is more malicious than friendly.

From my hard work in the exam to my smooth work, the surrounding environment tells me that I have to be kind to others, work hard, and strive to be an excellent person, so that I can be worthy of my life.

Can……