"I'm in a hurry, haha, Chunyang Sword Immortal is in a hurry," Feng Qing muttered, "Hurry up and get online, I have a king here, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, hung up the phone and thought for a while.

What does wind chime mean?

Two kings?

Could it be...an explosion?

After a slight hesitation, Zhou Zheng took the initiative to walk around the store and went to a nearby Internet cafe first.

Ao Ying quickly caught up with her, bringing two glasses of cold drinks with her. She huddled on the sofa beside her and watched Zhou Zheng control the game characters with concentration, slightly lost in thought.

As expected by Zhou Zheng, this guy seems to want to win over the Peacock King Yan Ruochu?

The enemy's base explosion screen stays in the center of the screen.

Feng Qing seemed to have nodded intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard rumors that Laojun came to your place?"

"Ah, I'm here."

Maurya, who was on the same voice channel, was obviously stunned and held his breath while listening to the words of the two people.

Zhou Zheng said calmly: "The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty has appeared. The road you are taking now will only lead to a dead end. Think about your retreat as soon as possible."

There was a slight smile on Feng Qing's lips, as if he was very satisfied with Zhou Zheng's response.

"Why, what kind of guarantee can you, the emperor, give us? The kind that can establish written evidence."

"Not yet," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "I haven't even become an immortal now. Interfering in the internal political affairs of the Futian Alliance without authorization will easily bring criticism to myself."

"Oh, you are not saying this for nothing, my poor cousin."

Zhou Zheng smiled: "But I think the situation at Blue Star will not get worse for the time being. At least there will be a buffer period of a few years. You might as well wait and see."

"Who can say for sure what will happen in a few years? Maybe I will have taken my people and left Blue Star by then."

"Whether it's Blue Star or other places in the Three Realms," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "If the next catastrophe breaks out, where can you go?"

"What catastrophe?"

"The way of heaven is revived in Yang Jian's body."

A straw came to the side. Zhou Zheng lowered his head and took a sip. He suddenly felt refreshed and continued:

"Laojun said that living beings only have twenty years left. When the way of heaven is restored, living beings will have no choice but to perish."

The voice channel suddenly fell into silence.

"Go down first, and you can help me get points next time."

Feng Qing exited the voice room, feeling a little depressed.

When he left, Yan Ruochu, the great king of the Peacock clan who had not dared to speak, finally asked in a low voice: "Are you... the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua?"

"Well, it's me, Zhou Zheng."

"you……"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a game friend," Zhou Zheng smiled, without saying anything about Zhao'an, and took the initiative to exit the chat channel.

He leaned on the cushions of the sofa, his eyes dazed, and stayed like this for a while.

"Zhou, what's wrong?"

Ao Ying asked in a low voice, leaning forward delicately, but unfortunately there were still two sofa armrests between her.

"I'm thinking about what attitude I should take towards the demons on Blue Star."

Zhou Zheng whispered:

"This Feng Qing is a descendant of the Eighteenth Demon King. His hands are not stained with the blood of the Cataclysm. Zhao'an's words have no psychological burden.

"But other demon kings are more or less stained with human blood. How to deal with them?

"Your dragon clan has a long history, how would you usually deal with this kind of situation?"

Ao Ying blinked her long eyelashes and said softly: "I don't quite understand. It's just a little white dragon who doesn't know much about the world. However, in this case, it can usually be divided into three parts of about the same number."

"Three servings?"

Ao Ying raised her hand and brushed the hair beside her ears, her fair skin exuding a pearl-like halo.

"The one third of our dragon clan who has committed the most sins will be directly punished and beheaded, leaving their souls torn to pieces;

“One-third of those who have committed less serious crimes have performed meritorious service, and most of them have been demoted as slaves;

"The remaining ones who have no sins will be trained as supervisors to manage the one-third who have committed crimes and made meritorious service, so that they will have a sense of class superiority and become the slaves of our dragon clan... That's about it."

Zhou Zheng turned around and glared at Ao Ying.

This, what kind of ruling class is this?

Capitalists will cry when they see it!

Ao Ying said hurriedly: "This is just the way to control our subordinates that we, the Dragon Son and the Dragon Girl, have learned since childhood. In a world where strength is respected, everyone does this."

"Understood."

Zhou Zheng suddenly moved closer and closed the distance between their noses to half a foot.

Ao Ying melted a little in his hot eyes, bit her lower lip gently, her eyes were a little blurred, and she simply closed her eyes.

"Zhou...your skills..."

Zhou Zheng's Adam's apple trembled up and down a few times.

Well, popping your lips won’t break the point!

If the world only has twenty years left, let’s create more wonderful memories that belong to each other!

Zhou Zheng exerted strength on his waist, moved his upper body to the side, and closed his eyes nervously. He was only three or two inches away from the wonderful moment in his life...

【I want love even to the point of death! It won’t be happy if it’s not full and vivid! 】

With a whoosh, Ao Ying instantly transformed into an arm-long white dragon and hid behind the cushion.

Zhou Zheng also blushed, lowered his head, cleared his throat, and answered the phone.

Xiao Sheng's stuttering voice came from over there: "Class, monitor, two things, one good thing, one bad thing, you, which one do you want to hear first?"

Zhou Zheng turned on the speakerphone and whispered: "Good thing."

"Your childhood sweetheart is here, your sister Yan'er. She also brought a cart full of luggage. It seems she wants to stay here for a long time."

"Sister Yan'er?"

Zhou Zheng was really surprised.

Didn’t she join the Jie Tian Sect? How dare she blatantly come to the Tianmen League’s territory?

Then, Zhou Zheng figured it out.

He is the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua. Sister Yan'er is just a low-level member who has only joined the Jietian Sect for a few years. She is also the sister that she recognizes. When she comes here, no one will risk offending her and embarrass her.

Zhou Zheng glanced at his side with some guilt. Ao Ying had returned to her human form and was arranging her hair in a panic.

"I'll be back soon. Please help me receive Sister Yan'er first... What's the bad thing?"

"Garuda!"

Xiao Sheng took a sharp breath: "He is the third brother of the Green Lion who appeared before, the real overlord of the Lion Camel Ridge, the godfather of the Golden-winged Peng Diao you killed before, and the uncle of Tathagata Buddha! He will give it to you

It’s time to declare a challenge!”

"What is this? A declaration of war?"

Zhou Zheng was a little confused: "Don't he know that I am just a little monk who has not yet become an immortal?"

"That's right," Xiao Sheng muttered, "so he gave you a deadline. The War Letter was brought over by God General Yinhu. It should be correct. It said that today, three years later, he will personally come to Yinghuo Planet in the solar system.

, I hope you can accept the challenge, and also said that you can bring helpers at will."

"Well, I understand Brother Xiao, let's go back now."

Then, Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying looked at each other, and each saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Dapeng Garuda.

One of the most difficult demons to deal with during the Demon-Sealing Tribulation in Journey to the West. It took countless masters from the Buddhist sect to seal his escape route.

Since the previous battle, the speed of the golden-winged eagle has caused great trouble to our side.

Extreme speed is indeed the most difficult magical power in the world to crack.

"Don't worry too much," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Laojun is on our side, why should we be afraid of this little roc? I'll just try to find as many helpers as possible in the past few years."

Ao Ying nodded lightly and said worriedly: "No matter what, this matter cannot be taken lightly."

Zhou Zheng originally planned to play the round just now, but the atmosphere was gone.

"Go back first," Ao Ying lowered her head and said, "Don't keep your sister Yan'er waiting too long."

Zhou Zheng blinked.
Chapter completed!