Heaven's Last Big Boss

Such and such, such and such.

Fu Bo quickly fell into thought, bowed his head and incited the vermicelli in the self-heating hot pot, opened the left drawer, and took out a pagoda full of cracks.

"This is the pagoda that Li Tianwang used back then. Of course it is not the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda. It is specially used to enhance the strength of heavenly soldiers and generals. We were drunk once, so I begged for it.

"There are nine wonderlands inside, the first six are still available, you can take it, it's your reward.

"This tower can enter four people at a time, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, this subordinate understands."

Xiaoyue grinned.

Isn't that it, Bing Ning, Feng Tong, and our brother Zhou, the four are just right!

Fu Bo said with emotion: "In this life, he really has great luck, and the partners gathered around him are not mediocre. Of course, that stuck general is still a little bit broken, and he can still get stuck with the memory of his previous life. What kind of demons are at work."

Xiaoyue: ...

Yeah, I'm going to get it wrong, but it's okay.

at the same time;

The bottom of the East China Sea.

Standing in the coral field, Ao Yitian stared at the shining Crystal Palace in the distance, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he let out a cold snort while his nose fluttered.

"Just wait, I will definitely get back what belongs to me!"

A slightly smiling reminder came from behind: "Sister Ling is already on her way back."

In a flash, Ao Yitian turned into a three-foot-long little dragon. He used the supernatural powers of the dragon clan and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Where he was standing just now, a lantern swayed slightly, illuminating a few figures that were gradually moving away.

Cut off the church.

Chapter 51 Woohoo!take off!

strangeness.

Why do you have to modify the memory of ordinary people?

On the third day after the demons retreated from the western front, Feng Bugui hosted a meeting of the leaders of the special investigation team of the Third Industrial Island.

Zhou Zheng, who came to show off as a routine, was so puzzled in his heart when he heard the arrangement made by his superiors.

Logically speaking, after experiencing such a serious disaster, isn't it reasonable to explain the existence of demons and monks to the public?

The task they are assigning now is to carry out the second memory masking of ordinary people;

Moreover, according to Captain Feng's boss's words, as well as network information screening, public opinion dynamic monitoring, etc., a large number of departments are operating at the same time.

The fact that there are demons and gods in the world must be concealed.

Zhou Zheng looked at the reactions of his colleagues again, they seemed to have gotten used to it.

This made Zhou Zheng decide to be more on the safe side, don't ask questions that seem rookie at first glance, and temporarily suppress this doubt.

After returning home, someone can inquire about it.

"Squad leader, are you asking, why does the Futian League hide the truth from the general public?"

In Xiao Sheng's bedroom filled with all kinds of grotesque "instruments of torture", upon hearing Zhou Zheng's question, Xiao Sheng came out from behind the disc player in the corner and thought about it for a while.

"Hey, squad leader, what you said is really true...why do they hide it from mortals? Why don't they tell mortals about these demons, and spend energy to modify mortals' memories?"

Zhou Zheng blinked: "Brother Xiao, you don't have any exclusive news about your reincarnation?"

"No," Xiao Sheng spread his hands, "I spend most of my time thinking about cultivation, and I haven't cared about these things since I got stuck in the bottleneck, but the higher-ups' decision to do so must have deep meaning.

"To make everyone live a happier life? To avoid worrying all day long?

"It should be a similar reason, I think."

"Just to make everyone happy, to cover up the truth, isn't it a bit of a waste of time... And it's a bit unreasonable to spend so much manpower and material resources."

Zhou Zheng groaned a few times:

"Brother Xiao, keep busy... Do you still want to go to the nightclub to slay demons?"

"Hey hey, it's just a little personal hobby, isn't this handsome? Hey! Friends of the audience! Let me see your lovely hands!"

"handsome!"

Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up, and before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for Xiao Sheng, considering whether to add a sound-proof barrier to him.

If Yue Wushuang saw this, he might roll his eyes to the beams of the house.

Zhou Zheng went to Li Zhiyong's exclusive space for the second stop - the basement on the first floor.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhou Zheng, who came to the basement of the villa for the second time, somehow felt that the basement seemed much larger.

There are several bookshelves in front of the concrete wall, on which are various books and jade charms, a long sofa is placed in the middle, and there is an 'Old Man Music' rocking chair not far away.

When Zhou Zheng came, Li Zhiyong was sitting in the middle of the sofa. There was a curtain hanging on the wall directly opposite him, and a news recording was playing on it.

A dignified and majestic hostess is broadcasting with great emotion:

"...Due to the impact of the tsunami, the city's underground sewage system was flooded by seawater, causing serious casualties and economic losses to the city. Now that the environment continues to deteriorate, the protective cover is our last two lines of defense..."

Li Zhiyong raised his hand and pressed the remote control, and the screen on the curtain disappeared with a whoosh.

"My answer is this," he said with a smile to Zhou Zheng.

"You don't know either?"

"Squad leader, I'm just a casual cultivator."

On Li Zhiyong's fair and just ordinary handsome face, there was a slight smile:

"When you want to know more, it means that you have to shoulder more, and you must learn to properly control your curiosity; it is best to observe patiently, summarize, and draw your own conclusions, rather than listening to what others say how.

"Only in this way can we find the so-called truth."

Zhou Zheng immediately felt that it made sense;

But this guy really didn't say anything!

Yue Wushuang is a disciple of Yuejian Xianzong, so he may know something, but Zhou Zheng didn't go to the third floor to chatter in order to avoid suspicion.

After returning to his room and sitting on his mattress covered with two layers of spirit stones, Zhou Zheng took out his mobile phone, hesitated a few times, and clicked on the picture of Xiaoyu at the top of his friend list.

The dialog message stuck on last night's good night.

Zhou Zheng sent this question, and the phone vibrated a few times, and a cute, well-behaved, and dignified emoji popped up in the dialog box.

Gululu (Ao Ying): I don't know, I'll ask my eldest sister. '

"Zhou Zheng: Forget it, I'm just curious. When my cultivation level is high, I should be able to get in touch with these things. Now that I know it, it may just increase the annoyance." '

Gululu (Ao Ying): Huh?Are you afraid of my eldest sister? '

Zhou Zheng smiled, and quickly typed a line of text with his fingers: "The matter of practitioners, how can you say that it is fear, it is just a little respect for the strong." '

'show you!I just finished my bedroom today! '

Ao Ying sent two videos showing off her wealth.

Zhou Zheng took a closer look, and his forehead was gradually covered with black lines.

Ah this!Is it really the little princess in the castle, the bedroom is directly a big hall?

The three-meter-square bed looked very soft, with pink curtains hanging around it, and the five-six-meter-long Huachi covered with white jade made Zhou Zheng call it corrupt.

He thought for a while, ran barefoot to the bathroom, and took a picture of the fish tank where Ao Ying lived before.

'Wealth and vainness are just fleeting, and this small vat is your forever home. —Nicholas Benshan. '

Well, it seems that this meme is a bit old. She hasn't been online for a few years. Can you understand it?

Zhou Zheng pinched his chin and thought for a while.

What he didn't know was that Ao Ying had obviously started to think about it, and she was holding a soft puppet, tossing and turning on her bed, laughing from time to time.

In the corner of the main hall, Guixian Fourth Grandma and a group of pretty little maids were showing worried expressions at the same time.

What disease did the Third Highness contract in the mortal world?

……

In the evening, the setting sun shines through the window and falls on the floor, creating an orange light and shadow.

"Well, cough!"

The god dog, the little gray dog, sat on the coffee table, looked at the more or less reserved four people in front of him, and pointed to the landscape painting that he had just hung on the wall.

Xiaoyue kept thinking in her heart, how to cover up the existence of Li Tianwang's pagoda, so as not to keep these little guys from asking.

"I have already sent you the specific method of use, Team Leader Zhou. It is actually an ordinary teleportation formation, disguised as a landscape painting, which can send you to a phantom formation under the fairy bathing center.

"This is a personal benefit I give you. I am also a senior who does not want to be named. I want to help you. When you enter that room, you will enter a fantasy world. In this room, your perception will be stretched. The flow of time slows down.

"Just like you usually dream, sometimes you just sleep for a short while, but the experience in your dream is very long."

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but brighten his eyes: "With this kind of formation, why don't you promote it quickly? What the reincarnated immortals and ordinary monks lack is time for practice."

"This," Xiaoyue coughed, "it can only be used by four people. You just need to know it. The core of this formation is almost damaged. Remember to keep it secret and don't talk about it."

"Understood," Li Zhiyong replied with a smile, and glanced at Zhou Zheng who was sitting beside him.

Ah, here we go.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Instructor, I have a small problem."

"You speak."

"Will this leave any hidden dangers on our path of practice?"

Zhou Zheng explained: "Maybe my thinking is a bit strange. I always feel that there is no pure good thing in the world, and things themselves have multiple sides."

"Beautiful question!"

Xiaoyue grinned and said with a smile:

"The phantom array has three main functions, the first is to lengthen your perception of time, in a disguised form it allows you to have more time for practice.

"Secondly, it has the effect of refining and tempering the heart. You need to fight against opponents, and you can find some marks of heavenly generals in it. These marks have extremely rich fighting experience.

"The third is to absorb spiritual energy, this treasure... the phantom formation has a very clever effect of gathering spirits.

"There is only one side effect. You can only perceive your own avenue in it, but not the natural avenue. So now, you can only stay in it for a maximum of 24 hours, that is, two days and two nights, and then you have to come out for two activities. Heaven, comprehending nature and experiencing heaven and earth are the foundation of practice.”

Zhou Zheng nodded slowly: "Understood."

Xiao Sheng couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Why do you just give us special attention? It's a bit unfair to other people."

Xiaoyue said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Xiao Sheng, don't always think about rejecting the organization's cultivation! You should think about how to make full use of these resources to strengthen yourself and respond to this importance! You might be able to break through the bottleneck in it! You can't learn from the three next to you!"

"Hmph," Yue Wushuang raised her head, her exquisite figure wrapped in the battle suit was quite seductive.

"Hey, okay, okay," Xiao Sheng said with two black lines hanging on his forehead.

Under the guidance of Xiaoyue, the four of them opened the landscape painting, and their figures turned into four streamers of light that merged into the painting.

Suddenly there were three men and one woman in the landscape painting.

Zhou Zheng soon discovered that this didn't seem to be an illusion, but more like a fixed and real building.

In his self-perception, the flow of time around him didn't seem to change at all, but he took out his phone and looked at it. The movement of raising his hand and the beating of numbers had become very slow.

Xiaoyue's voice resounded from all directions:

"There are six layers in total, and I have tried each layer. The time induction that can be extended is three times, six times, nine times, twelve times, fifteen times, and eighteen times.

"This thing has requirements on the strength of your soul. At this stage, Zhou Zheng, Yue Wushuang, and Li Zhiyong need to be on the first floor. Xiao Sheng's soul is stronger than his own level, and he can already go to the second floor to practice.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, the exit is behind you."

"Instructor!" Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Can you set up a big formation against the mountain?"

Xiaoyue immediately said: "Yes, but the construction cost of the negative mountain formation and the usual consumption of spirit stones have to be borne by you."

After saying that, it raised its paw and slapped itself on the mouth.

I'm used to being stingy in charge of logistics scheduling, how much spiritual stone will it cost Brother Zhou to practice for 80 years and [-] years?Let Fu Bo know this, and misunderstand that he is stuck with Zhou Zheng's cultivation resources...