[Uncle is above:

Reincarnation is very painful, but fortunately it is reversed, the secret of heaven has been solved, and the emperor has reappeared.

My nephew has been waiting for his uncle for a long time, and now he is very happy to hear that his uncle has found himself, lifted his confinement, and achieved great fortune in heaven and earth.

But today, the Tao has collapsed, the heaven has fallen, the immortals and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared, and the demons are raging, slaughtering the three realms.

Because Yang Jian and Wang Shan led the people to rebel, many of the old ministers of the Heavenly Court helped Zhou to persecute the emperor. My nephew, who was living in peace and leisure in Ziwei Heaven, had no choice but to accept orders in the face of danger. He united with all the pure and upright immortals to form the Futian Alliance, with the intention of pacifying the demons, restoring the order of the three realms, and rebuilding the world.

The heaven of living beings.

Now that the uncle has returned, the nephew does not dare to take on the big responsibility. He also asks the uncle to draft an edict as soon as possible to call on the immortals and gods of the three realms to return to their thrones. The nephew is willing to follow his uncle to kill evil spirits and fight foreign demons, riding in front and behind the horse, for his uncle to drive him.

Ziwei bows.】

…

Zhou Zheng's hands shaking slightly when holding the letter.

Good guy, his ban has just been lifted, and he is still a little shrimp in the Return to Ruins Realm. Does this give him the position of chairman?

Ziwei Emperor, what does this mean? Give up the job?

No, this should be posturing and testing.

This letter was sent by Master Dong Ling. There was no use of any means when opening it. The surrounding immortals were watching quietly, and even Nezha under the willow tree closed his books.

Zhou Zheng thought for a moment.

Although he has not met Emperor Ziwei, he has indeed received a lot of favors from this emperor and has no ill feelings toward Emperor Ziwei.

But there is such a thing as Machiavellianism...

Although Zhou Zheng has never experienced it, he has watched many movies and TV series before the cataclysm.

Emperor Ziwei was probably just trying to show off and be reasonable, just to see if he was on the right track or not.

Zhou Zheng adjusted his expression, thinking about going to the underworld, and took out a pen and a piece of printing paper from the storage wristband.

He doesn't know how to use calligraphy yet, and he's not used to writing vertically with his right hand, so he still follows Blue Star's writing habits.

Under the gaze of the Blue Star immortals, Zhou Zheng sat upright and wrote down word for word.

[Emperor Ziwei personally declares:

Zhan Xinan.

The blue star demon invaded, the flowers fell, and the white horse died. I was very sad in my heart, and I still didn't know what my so-called emperor's status was.

In the past, Master Guanyin came to Blue Star to meet me, and thanks to the wisdom root given by Master Guanyin, I was able to save the soul of Baihua. However, I had already exhausted my spiritual power in my previous life, and my subsequent practice was like an ordinary monk, ascending to immortality and seeking truth.

I don’t know how long it will take, but under such circumstances, I really don’t dare to accept Emperor Ziwei’s kindness.

The emperor also said that the heaven is gone and demons are raging. In this situation, the most capable people should be considered superior and positions should be judged based on their talents.

I have only been practicing for more than ten months. I have no experience in commanding my subordinates, nor do I have any noble moral character that can convince others. Now I am just an ordinary monk.

Emperor Ziwei, please don’t mention this matter again.

In the future, if I can step forward into the clouds and step into the realm of the Golden Immortal, I will go to the side of Emperor Ziwei, be driven by the Emperor, and contribute my own strength to the living beings in the three realms.

Best regards.

Yours sincerely, Zhou Zheng.]

After writing the letter, Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows at Master Dong Ling.

"Master, please send this letter to Emperor Ziwei."

Master Dong Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Pindao just came here, I never thought... well, Pindao will go!"

When the veteran took the letter with both hands, Zhou Zheng felt relaxed all over.

The eyes of the gods around him suddenly looked different.

It was not because he refused to give up the throne to Emperor Ziwei that he would immediately trample Zhou Zheng under his feet; on the contrary, the eyes of the gods and gods around him looked at Zhou Zheng with a little more admiration and respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Zheng observed secretly for a while.

Unexpectedly, the ancients actually did this.

General Yinhu said: "The emperor has just woken up, we don't want to stay here any longer."

The immortals quickly bowed and left, and Zhou Zheng stood up to see them off.

After the immortals were mostly gone, General Yinhu held his hands, leaned forward, and whispered to Zhou Zheng:

"Emperor, this place is on the edge of Qingcheng Mountain. The general has gathered his army here and has also begun to gather the Blue Star cultivators to come here to practice.

"Although Longchen City has been peaceful all year round, it is too close to the East China Sea, and the Sea-Overturning Sage in the East China Sea is also a hidden danger. The general suggests that when you are in Blue Star, it is better to practice here.

"After experiencing this crisis, Qingshan City has begun to regain its vitality."

Zhou Zheng smiled and asked: "Where did your accent go, General God?"

"A little nervous," General Yinhu smiled naively.

Zhou Zheng glanced at Li Zhiyong, Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang, and said with a smile: "We follow the organization's arrangements, then we will stay in Qingshan City permanently."

"You're welcome, you're welcome," God General Yinhu said, cupping his hands, "The war has just begun, and the general has to make some arrangements so as not to disturb the emperor's rest... Do we need a maid or something? Why don't we let Bing Ning come over?

Can I bring you tea and water?"

"Farewell, farewell," Zhou Zheng waved his hands repeatedly, "If Teacher Bing Ning is willing, let Teacher Bing Ning teach us some practices. If Teacher Bing Ning is needed for the defense of the East China Sea, please follow Teacher Bing Ning's wishes."

"The last general takes command!"

Divine General Yinhu raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Teacher is not something you call casually. Bing Ning really can't stand it."

Zhou Zheng thought carefully: "Then call me instructor. After all, she is my guide on the road of cultivation."

"That's okay," God General Yinhu shook his head and chuckled, turned around and walked away.

After the inside of the villa became quiet, the lights outside continued, and the whole villa finally became quiet.

Muffled laughter came from under the tree.

Nezha changed his position, holding the comic that seemed to be a hot-blooded comedy, and kept laughing.

"Squad leader," Yue Wushuang asked softly, "Should we also call him Emperor?"

Zhou Zheng showed a somewhat helpless smile.

Xiao Sheng strolled over with his pockets in his pocket and asked with a smile: "Squad leader, do you really want to practice next to Emperor Ziwei?"

"Not necessarily. If I leave Blue Star, the catastrophe will be fully launched."

Zhou Zheng got up and went to the sofa to lie down, sighing faintly:

"I was actually Lu Dongbin in my previous life... Where did my Eight Immortals go?"

Xiao Sheng scratched his head: "I heard that a large number of immortals are coming now. The Eight Immortals have not joined Futian Alliance, and their whereabouts are uncertain. They are relatively famous loose immortals in heaven, but they are not very strong... Squad leader

You and He Xiangu?"

"No! Don't think about it! I don't remember anything! Don't taint my innocence!"

Zhou Zheng shouted with eyes wide open.

But soon, Zhou Zheng fell into deep thought again and looked up at Xiao Sheng.

"Was I very promiscuous in my previous life?"

"That can't be said to be promiscuous," Xiao Sheng laughed sarcastically, "it should be said to be promiscuous, promiscuous."

Zhou Zheng's facial muscles twitched slightly.

Xiao Sheng sat aside, not too restrained, raised his head and said:

"Lü Dongbin went to heaven with the Eight Immortals. It was only after he went to heaven that he was revealed to be the reincarnation of the Qinghua Emperor. The other seven Immortals were all deceived. Finally, we know why they are both the Eight Immortals, but Lu Dongbin is so much better than them.

"I heard that He Xiangu had a good relationship with Lan Caihe, but then He Xiangu said to Lan Caihe - don't come to me directly anymore, I'm afraid Dong Bin will misunderstand."

Zhou Zheng was also a little happy: "Is there still such a thing?"

Yue Wushuang ran to the side to make tea.

The Persian cat puffed up and transformed into a girl less than 1.5 meters tall. She glared at Zhou Zheng and then ran to the bathroom with her face covered.

Zhou Zheng stared at her, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Is she shy like a bubble teapot?

"Hmm!"

Li Zhiyong pulled out a notebook from his sleeve and said slowly:

"While you were sleeping, monitor, I had already researched the information for you.

"The source of the information is partly from the rumors of Lu Dongbin circulated by Blue Star, and partly from the immortals. Whether these rumors or the words on the Internet, they have been blocked by inexplicable forces before. It is probably the effect of the operation of heaven.

"Monitor, you just need to use it as a reference. There should be some exaggeration in it."

"Tell me," Zhou Zheng sat up straight, "I don't know much about my past life."
To be continued...