Li Zhiyong took out seven or eight rolled scrolls from his sleeve, with labels on them. Bayi Chinese website

Zhou Zheng took a closer look:

"Common Retro Immortal Palace in Heaven";

"Calabash Mountain·Save Grandpa Limited Edition";

"The Inconspicuous Fairy Cave";

"Imitation Xuanyuan Huangdi's Cave Mansion Commemorative Edition before Ascension";

"Xiao Qiongfeng 2.0 Classic Commemorative Edition";

"Three Realms Express Hotel Flagship Store"......

This is nothing!

Zhou Zheng raised his head and glared at Li Zhiyong.

"What's wrong?"

"See if there's a hole in your head."

"Pick one," Li Zhiyong said with a smile, "After all, this is where our team is stationed. Since we are a new team reenacting Journey to the West, we must ensure the safety of our accommodation and improve the style of our living environment."

Zhou Zheng chanted one or two.

He had an inexplicable feeling that Li Zhiyong seemed to have planned this a long time ago and knew that this disaster would happen to the team's villa.

Judging from the preparation work done by Lao Li, it is definitely not a day's work.

What exactly do they do with steady education? It always feels a bit evil?

"That's it," Zhou Zheng said, "the inconspicuous Xianjia Cave."

"Okay," Li Zhiyong put away the other scrolls and asked again, "Squad leader, do you think it is necessary for us to build a few more fake houses and put our dummies inside to confuse enemies who want to assassinate us?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up: "Your idea is good, but is it difficult to implement it in practice?"

"It's not difficult, as long as a few god generals cooperate."

"That's it," Zhou Zheng patted Li Zhiyong on the shoulder, "Those who can do more work, you are tired, I will continue to entertain some real heavenly masters."

Li Zhiyong looked helpless and had no choice but to capture Ao Ying, Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang as young men. The new station of the team could not go through the hands of outsiders.

The idea that the previous version of the cave could not be realized can finally be put into practice this time!

Leaving Lao Li behind, Zhou Zheng walked to the second floor with his hands behind his back and turned into the elegantly decorated hotel cafeteria.

Three old men with flowing white hair were smiling and sitting in front of a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, tasting Blue Star's delicacies and enjoying the filial piety of their disciples and grandchildren around them.

They have high seniority in the Taoist sect and have wide influence. They have also held positions of real power in the heavenly court. No matter where they go, they are respected by others.

As soon as Zhou Zheng arrived, the three old Taoists stood up to greet him at the same time, wearing loose Taoist robes and holding brand-new whisks. Their immortal aura was floating in the air and their immortal bones were made from heaven.

"I have met the emperor."

"Thank you, three of you, please take your seats."

Zhou Zheng tried his best to act like a 'mature emperor', pulled up a chair and sat aside, and said with a smile: "When do you three plan to go back? Can you stay longer?"

Master Dongling looked at the two heavenly masters.

Zhang Tianshi said sternly: "Emperor Ziwei has said that your safety, Emperor Qinghua, is the most important thing for the Futian Alliance. If you don't mind, I can stay at Blue Star permanently."

Master Ge Tianshi also said: "At the very least, we have to wait until the star array is built, and your safety, Emperor, will be guaranteed."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Then I'll have to worry about it for you and the two heavenly masters."

Zhang Tianshi wondered: "Emperor, what is your current state of Taoism? Why is it that even a poor Taoist can't see through it?"

"It's just some cover-up."

Zhou Zheng "honestly" revealed his cultivation level in the True Immortal Realm, and then covered up the fluctuations in his cultivation level in the True Immortal Realm and replaced it with the peak of the Yuan Immortal Realm.

Zhou Zheng looked around and said in a low voice: "Everyone, please keep it secret. This is my way to deal with the assassination."

The gods and gods present suddenly felt...

They were regarded as one of their own by Emperor Qinghua!

All the secrets were revealed to them!

Zhou Zheng warmly entertained the three Taoist masters.

An immortal brought fine wine, and all the immortals sat down and exchanged cups, enjoying themselves.

Not long after, Zhu Lian'er giggled and ran past Zhou Zheng, and was caught by Zhou Zheng.

He stuffed two peanuts into Zhu Lian'er's mouth, and she couldn't hold them in her mouth for a long time. Xiao Yue scratched her head anxiously, fearing that she would get stuck in her throat.

There is a saying that instructor Xiaoyue, the nursery school nurse, has somewhat stolen the limelight from Lingqin'er, the old cat lady.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The two heavenly masters also began to preach and teach. Zhou Zheng listened carefully and benefited a lot.

The conversation here was getting underway when two streams of light, one gold and one silver, flew straight from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

But the little gold and little silver arrived.

They originally wanted to put on a classic pose and say a few opening words about Chuunibyou; but when they saw all the immortals gathered in the cafeteria, they immediately gave up on this sense of ceremony.

Zhou Zheng invited them to drink some wine, but the two boys waved their hands and did the business that Lao Jun told them first - collect their homework, and then rushed back to fan the Bagua stove.

Wang Shan was still sitting in the stove.

Before leaving, the gold and silver boy invited Zhou Zheng aside and said a few words to Zhou Zheng.

"Emperor, Emperor, I asked me to remind you that the third calamity will not be easy, so you should make more preparations."

"It's mainly about mental preparation."

"Let's tell you a little more secretly."

"Laojun asked you to go to nine different worlds. In fact, he chose nine more typical worlds to let you think about the relationship between man and nature, and gave you enough time to practice."

"But the third calamity seems to have nothing to do with cultivation, but to temper your will."

"Will?" Zhou Zheng was a little confused.

When he was at his poorest, he could survive for three weeks with only fifty yuan and refused to touch his wife. Is this considered strong-willed?

"Okay, I'll tell them a few words," Zhou Zheng cupped his hands and said seriously, "Thank you both for reminding me."

Xiaojin Xiaoyin grinned, bowed to Zhou Zheng, and turned into gold and silver light to return the way he came.

If you keep an eye on them, will you find where Lao Jun is hiding now?

Of course, these are just some unrealistic ideas.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages to the team group, refining the information given by the gold and silver boy.

[The third calamity has nothing to do with practice, it is about tempering the will. The nine different worlds are more typical and extreme situations, thinking about the relationship between man and nature. 】

Zhou Zheng looked at the glass of wine in front of him, some thoughts flashed through his heart, and then he shook his head and smiled.

Please get drunk today!

…

Really drunk.

To put it bluntly, we are all old ministers of the Heavenly Court, and the two Heavenly Masters are also highly respected, and they are masters at the drinking table. It would be easy for them to get Zhou Zheng drunk three to one.

Zhou Zheng had just fallen asleep in a daze when he heard a call coming from his ear.

"Emperor? Emperor Qinghua? Grandpa Qinghua? Uncle Lu Dongbin?"

When Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, he was so excited that he almost woke up from the wine.

What the hell is this! A cow demon and a horse demon? There is an assassin!

Ah, no, it seems to be the pile of ox-headed horse noodles in the underworld?

…

at the same time.

Feng Qing sat on the throne with a livid complexion. Behind him stood several enchanting fox tribe women, and beside him sat four demon kings.

Below, most of the demon generals from these five families gathered here, each sitting behind a low table, looking at the drinks in front of them with complicated expressions.

A small number of their kin have been cut off from this banquet.

Drinking the glass of wine in front of me means that there is no turning back. From now on, we will change our flag and become a vassal of the Futian Alliance.

One of the Banshee Queens sighed sadly: "My ancestors forced me to die, and the Futian Alliance has no good intentions. They want to use spirits to cure spirits. If they don't take care of their own family members, they will just leave."

"King Feng," Yan Ruochu asked, "Does the Futian Alliance really want to accommodate us, or does it want to do what the ancient Qin Baiqi did to kill us? Let us dig a hole and then bury ourselves?"

Feng Qing said: "The former."

"Why is the Wind King so sure?" A demon king immediately questioned.
To be continued...