Heaven's Last Big Boss

Zhou Zheng laughed slowly and said:

"I came here not only because of fate, but also because of my will. To reenact Journey to the West is not to go all the way west, let alone to eliminate demons all the way.

"The Journey to the West, Fengmo Tribulation, originally took place in Wubuzhou, but now I am in the starry sky, so it is more appropriate to call it Journey to the Stars.

"Fellow Daoists, don't worry, I'm basically just passing by here, and I plan to send the treasures captured from the Yaozu to the Futian League."

Upon hearing this, the immortals breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Zheng laughed and said, "Looking at everyone's expressions, could it be that you feel guilty? What kind of ghost is really hiding here?"

A group of immortals quickly defended, saying that they had noble aspirations and never did anything to enrich themselves or be nepotism. Zhou Zheng smiled and nodded, saying that he was just joking.

Futian League is also a bunch of problems.

However, these problems can be rectified slowly and improved through internal blood production. The contradiction between them and Jie Tianjiao is the most important problem to be solved at present.

Eighty percent of Tianjiao is going to destroy the world.

After the four of them had a sumptuous lunch, they held the highlight of the charity auction.

The entire auction process went smoothly and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

Local well-known monks paid some spirit stones and got some special products of the monster clan, which gained a wave of prestige.

Zhou Zheng and his party got substantial benefits, and took out most of the spirit stones obtained from the auction and handed them over to the person in charge of the Futian League here, and asked them to send them to the headquarters of the Futian League, which was considered a gesture.

As for the number of treasures that were not put up for auction...

The final interpretation right belongs to Zhou Zheng's team.

Although Xiao Sheng didn't quite understand this, he still chose to support Zhou Zheng.

In Xiao Sheng's somewhat solidified concept, there is the Futian League before himself, and the Heavenly Court before the Heavenly Generals. Therefore, it is a deep-rooted common sense that the things captured by the Heavenly Generals should be handed over first and then rewarded for meritorious deeds.

It's a pity that Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong don't pay attention to these common senses at all.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Zhou Zheng and the others are stingy.

Those magic treasures, magic tools, and medicines that they didn't look down on, as well as the practice methods and important documents looted by the monster masters, they all allocated them to the Futian League in a package.

After finishing this matter, Zhou Zheng and others idled on this star for two days.

They didn't let the immortals follow, they found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and plunged in.

Four people plus a mouse took a bath in the pool, hunted in the mountains and forests, and then set up a bonfire, sometimes talking and laughing, and sometimes discussing the scriptures, which is a bit like "stealing half a day of leisure".

Naturally, Zhou Zheng's team is not wasting time here for nothing.

In the early morning of the third day, Li Zhiyong found Zhou Zheng who was reading Buddhist scriptures under a tree.

"Squad leader, I've found out. It's not too far from here, only half a month's walk away. There is a reclusive Celestial Immortal."

"Oh? Who is that?"

"Bixia Yuanjun, once the Dongyue Mountain God of the Five Sacred Mountains."

Wuyue Mountain God?

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "How's her reputation?"

"not bad."

Li Zhiyong said: "Bixia Yuanjun has outstanding virtues and protects the common people. When she was a mountain god, she claimed to be responsive to ordinary people, punishing evil and promoting good, and enlightening the common people."

"Very good," Zhou Zheng suddenly looked embarrassed.

Li Zhiyong sat down beside him, exhaled lightly, took out two bottles of happy water from his sleeve, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng.

Soon there was the sound of bubbles evaporating in the forest.

Zhou Zheng said: "Let's look for those who don't have a good reputation. As long as I visit, it's equivalent to forcing the other party to stand in line. Let's try not to disturb them as much as possible."

"Squad leader, you can't say that."

Li Zhiyong smiled and said:

"Your current identity is the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua, and in the eyes of the gods, you are the deity of Emperor Qinghua. It is a great honor for him to visit you in person.

"As long as we don't invite people to come out of the mountain, what's the point?

"If this Mr. Yuan really doesn't want to go out of the mountain, you can let her boy go out and say [the teacher is out for a wandering], and then treat us to a meal. There is nothing rude about it."

Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue lightly: "A little guilty."

"And squad leader, we have to take into account that we are now on the way to the Westward Journey to Fengmojie."

Li Zhiyong said slowly:

"Every step we take must be meaningful and meaningful, and can withstand the interpretation of both parties, so that we can deter the monster race."

"Of course I know this," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "If you can't find any other suitable candidates, then go and pay a visit to this Bixia Yuanjun. Remember to release the news in advance, and let's go two days later to avoid Bixia Yuan Jun is not prepared."

"Okay, my paper figurine is still in the city, so let's do it now."

Li Zhiyong agreed, and then continued to drink coke and eat potato chips, leisurely.

"Is there any trick to multitasking?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"Practice more."

"Okay, your sect is weird."

Zhou Zheng shook his head and chuckled, reading the scriptures carefully.

……

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

The top floor of a building floating in the starry sky.

Zuo Shi sat behind the desk and slapped the long table protected by Xianli vigorously, his eyes almost burst into flames.

The group of old monsters kneeling in front of them didn't dare to raise their heads, but kept silent with their heads down.

Most of the group of female fairies standing outside had unkind faces. At this moment, they were all wearing cloaks and taking off their hats, revealing a pretty face with a beautiful face.

shame.

What a shame!

The battle of Zhu Baoxing became the second biggest humiliation for their Jutian Sect so far!

Second only to the right to die in battle!

Their rising momentum since the Fairy Conference was directly cut off by this battle.

The huge loss of the monster clan's combat power not only reduced the available soldiers and horses in the hands of the left envoy, but also caused many monster clans to feel strange.

The most important thing to unify these mobs is deterrence.

This battle has greatly reduced the deterrent power of Jietianjiao. If they lose again, those monster clans will dare to defy others. If they lose a few more times, many of those monster clans will defect to Futian League!

This is a big battle.

How can Zuo Shi not be in a hurry?

However, Mission Zuo strictly investigated the movements of Zhou Zheng and the others, and even blocked a large number of star roads. As a result, Zhou Zheng and the others showed up at the site of the Futian League. The Yaozu treasures they seized were scattered.

It's the equivalent of tearing open their open wounds and adding another handful of kosher salt.

"My lord," a female fairy said softly, "The top priority now is to destroy the momentum of the Futian League. We must take down a few realms as soon as possible to make an example of others."

"I'm not in charge of the front line, let them arrange it themselves."

The Zuo Shi shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and concentrated, constantly thinking about the next series of layouts.

Emperor Qinghua will definitely step into the control area of ​​Jietianjiao again. If the opponent's destination is the land of Wubuzhou, most of the trip will be in their territory.

Journey to the West to seal the devil?

It was just a tiger skin pulled up by Qinghua Emperor Zhou Zheng.

"Pass my order, if..."

Jingle Bell.

Zuo made his voice pause.

He frowned slightly, then relaxed it, and said slowly:

"We'll discuss this matter later. Let's all step back. Qinghua Emperor Zhou Zheng is the number one enemy of our Jietian Sect. If anyone discovers his whereabouts and conceals it deliberately, the family will be destroyed."

After saying that, the left envoy waved his hand impatiently.

The old demons below breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left in a hurry.

Those fairies swiftly moved the screen and 'surrounded' the left missionary group.

After a while, wisps of smoke spread out of thin air, and the left envoy closed and opened his eyes, and he was already in a magnificent golden palace.

In front is Huachi, and in the distance is the throne.

There are beautiful fairies playing everywhere in the main hall, and there are several women meditating in the pool.

The left envoy didn't dare to look directly, and walked forward quickly with his head bowed, bypassing these coolly dressed women, and knelt down in front of the throne.

"Lord, you are looking for me."

The veil in front of the seat was slowly pulled away, and a slender hand came out.

The left envoy immediately stood up, took a few steps forward with the hem of his robe, and leaned in front of the throne, bowing his head in salute.

The slender hand landed on the top of the leftist's head, stroking gently.

The woman in the veil is not naked, but she is so pure and holy that years and age can no longer limit her beauty. Whenever she speaks, there will always be an unspeakable sense of emptiness and emptiness.

"My son, did you lose to that Zhou Zheng?"

Zuo Shi trembled, lowered his head and sighed: "Mother, the child was careless for a while, never thought..."

"If you lose, you lose, and if you win again, you win," the woman smiled lightly, "I adopted you as a foster son because I fell in love with the tenacity in your bones."

Zuo Shi relaxed slightly: "Thank you, mother, for your tolerance."

The woman asked, "How do you rate Zhou Zheng?"

"Mother..."

Zuo Shi groaned slightly, intoxicated by the tenderness of that slender hand touching the top of his head, and felt that there were no distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Zhou Zheng, I don't think it's a threat."

"Why?"

"He is like that puppet who has been manipulated by Laojun all along."

"Oh?" The woman smiled, "How could you have such an idea?"

The Zuo envoy sighed: "Baby fought against him twice, I just think he is a bit mediocre, but the masked Taibai disciple next to him is really difficult to deal with, he hides deeply and is very difficult to deal with."

"Hehehe," the woman seemed to be amused by the left envoy, "The one who fought with you that day was Zhou Zheng."

The left envoy was slightly taken aback.

"You were really deceived by him," the woman tapped her finger, and the secret emerged, and many enlightenments emerged in Zuo's heart.

The mask became a blindfold.

At first it was the Taibai disciple who wore the mask and left a deep impression on his side, but in the subsequent battle, several people on the other side switched identities and disguised each other. It was Zhou Zheng, the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua!

"Mother, how could he..."

"The sea of ​​Taoism."

The woman smiled and said:

"Laojun sent him 300 years ago, he deceived us, saved Li Jing, and practiced under my nose for 300 years, and returned to the world, and this method was proposed by Zhou Zheng.

"Most of their words and deeds are under my watch, unless Laojun deliberately covers them up, otherwise they can't deceive me.

"Even if he lied to me at that time, with the guidance of heaven, I can see the truth.

"Zhou Zheng was born in the market place, he is greedy for money and lust, and he is most afraid of being framed by the word dignity. Now he is being framed by Emperor Ziwei and Futian League. Such creatures are the most terrifying, because they will fight for the so-called Dayi risked his life to death.

"My son, you don't have much chance of winning when you fight Zhou Zheng."

The left envoy pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Mother, what do you mean?"