Master Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and flew away with the blood book.

After Master Dongling left, Zhou Zheng sat on a chair and fell into deep thought.

Is there a possibility... that Emperor Ziwei is not testing?

Are you judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart?

But, how can it be possible?

In so many stories I have read, how could such a great emperor not love power? The Ziwei star originally symbolizes mortal imperial power?

Zhou Zheng shook his head, this immortal's worldliness is indeed hundreds of times more complex than that of a mortal.

So, half a day later.

Zhou Zheng was sitting on a single sofa, sipping black tea, looking at the scroll of scripture in his hand, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Things that I couldn't understand before seem to be enlightened now. Reading is not difficult at all. Understanding is like running water every day. Improving the Taoist realm is as easy as breathing.

It's really good. Life after unlocking the seal is really good.

After a few days, I arrived at the Ascension Realm and started to gather my soul, so I wandered around in the underworld to thank Empress Houtu in person for her kindness.

"Hiss-"

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Zheng's heart:

"Everyone in the Futian Alliance listens to the order. I am Arctic Ziwei. Now the order of the alliance leader is that the reincarnation of Dongji Qinghua Emperor has appeared. From the moment he stepped into the golden fairyland, my position as leader of the alliance will automatically belong to Dongji Qinghua Emperor.

Reincarnation.

"I, together with you, will take the Great Emperor Qinghua of the East as our Immortal Head, and we will respectfully welcome the Prince of the East back to his throne in the future!"

puff!

Zhou Zheng turned his head and sprayed out a mouthful of water mist, and his whole figure seemed to be under a body-holding spell.

Then, he heard the tut-tutting laughter, the same voice, but without so much majesty.

"Okay, that's it. Anyway, we have announced to the gods of the three realms that whoever wants to be the next Jade Emperor will be whoever wants to be. Isn't it fun to be controlled by the Queen Mother? What do I lack now?"

"Emperor, you haven't closed the fairy seal yet!"

"How is this thing used? Isn't it no longer shining? The things left by the Jade Emperor are not easy to use. They are rubbish treasures of heaven."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!