Chapter 211 Bird, Uncle Qinghua is watching you(1/3)
Li Zhiyong has a complete plan on how to leave Blue Star and embark on the road to stardom.
Of course this isn't 'how to put an elephant in a refrigerator'.
First, a group of four people quietly left Blue Star and hid in the void near Blue Star.
Then Li Zhiyong took out the specially refined 'Escape Treasure Shuttle' and asked Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng to get into it. He also activated the shuttle's magic and put the shuttle into his sleeves.
Li Zhiyong put a 'facial mask' on his face, then put on a silicone headgear, and then used the method of transformation to adjust his aura, transforming into an old man in the true fairyland in his twilight years, and carefully joined the scattered cultivators here.
Because the duel between the Golden-winged Dapeng and Emperor Ziwei is about to begin, it is now the peak time for monks to flock to Blue Star. What Zhou Zheng and the others want now is to sneak away, and the best way is——
After the war, he acted together with these loose cultivators and followed the trend to other stars.
From the beginning to the end, those who have been active are Li Zhiyong, Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng, hiding in the shuttle in Li Zhiyong's sleeve to ensure safety.
In other words, Zhiyong became a driver.
Even Emperor Ziwei didn't know about their plan, and they wanted it to be sudden.
Li Zhiyong was not in a hurry, and slowly changed direction, becoming like a casual cultivator flying from near the rings of Saturn, merged into the "temporary town" that had appeared on the moon without any trace.
In the shuttle, Zhou Zheng was reversing the refining process of the shuttle, and suddenly felt that the eyes of the two people beside him were a little strange.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"
Bing Ning chanted softly.
Xiao Sheng said directly and worriedly: "Squad leader, if you are under great pressure, we will take you to some good places to vent. Don't carry it yourself. We feel sorry for you when you step on beer bottles to vent."
Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.
The gap in his Dao heart developed into an inner demon, driven by the negative emotions before leaving Blue Star!
This is the result of the Queen Mother's methods back then, and it has nothing to do with the pressure!
Bing Ning also said: "If you have any troubles, you can talk more."
"Okay, okay."
Zhou Zheng quickly apologized and smiled.
He thought for a while, and in order to prove that he could control his inner demons now, and that his inner demons were just a collection of negative emotions, he rummaged through the stored magic weapons.
Soon, he took out a goblet, poured a glass of sparkling wine from instructor Xiaoyue, crossed his legs, looked at the layout of the silver shuttle cabin, and took an elegant sip.
Then the two people next to him looked at him with even more worried eyes.
Zhou Zheng:......
Let them go as they please.
One thing to say, Zhiyong really put a lot of effort into refining this thing.
When the shuttle is unfolded, it is as big as a long-axle car. It doesn't look spacious inside, but after getting inside, it has a living space like a luxury yacht.
Four futons, four small windows, two sets of control jade charms, in addition to a narrow lounge, there is a guitar, erhu and harmonica hanging in the corner, and a small bookshelf is placed diagonally across the corner.
There are bottles and jars of various sizes placed there, which can be regarded as healing elixirs for emergencies.
At this moment, Zhou Zheng adjusted the direction of the shuttle so that he and Bing Ning behind him could see the blue star through Li Zhiyong's sleeves.
As soon as I left home, I really started to miss it.
Bing Ning suddenly said: "Should we go to Wubuzhou for this trip? Maybe we can go find Ao Ying and let you get together for a while."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Wubuzhou is our destination, and the instructor can go there last."
"Why?"
"Zhiyong and I discussed it for a long time and decided that we should use the name Journey to the West. This will firstly deter the demons, secondly, set a goal for us, and thirdly, it will create better momentum."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said:
"When we come out this time, we must be prepared to sacrifice our lives to feed tigers."
Bing Ning nodded slightly: "There is no harm in sacrificing your life to feed a tiger, as long as you know what you are doing."
"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "This is a game. What we are doing now is to take back the initiative."
He turned to look at Bing Ning and saw her beautiful face that was cold but hid a little tenderness, as well as her bright eyes shining with starlight.
Zhou Zheng shook the sparkling wine in his hand: "Instructor, would you like some too?"
"No need," Bing Ning said, "You can also drink Tengu's wine."
"Uh, is there something wrong with this wine?" Zhou Zheng blinked, "I don't think it has passed the shelf life."
Bing Ning smiled and said nothing, while Zhou Zheng felt anxious and unsure of what happened.
Did Xiaoyue add seasonings to it?
Zhou Zheng held the wine glass and smelled it fiercely.
Bing Ning calmly turned her head to look out the window, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Ah sneeze!"
On the top floor of Tianfu Hotel, Xiao Yue sniffed as she collapsed on the ground.
It looked at Zhu Lian'er and the civet cat playing carefree in front of them, and sighed quietly.
Brother Zhou eloped with Xiao Bingbing and took care of the baby at home. The chance for the Tengu clan to become famous in the three realms was gone. He didn’t even want to watch the fight between Emperor Ziwei and Dapeng.
"Hey, are you lying down?"
Uncle Fu's voice came, and Xiaoyue immediately sat up nervously.
Damn it, Brother Zhou is still in the confidentiality stage when he goes out. Even the two heavenly masters have told him to keep it secret...
"They left?"
Fu Bo asked with his hands behind his back.
Xiaoyue blinked: "Ah, yes, you know?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Fu Bo said angrily and sat on the sofa nearby.
It's actually a bit inappropriate to say "sitting". The word "stuff" should be used, which makes the image vivid and dynamic.
Uncle Fu sighed quietly, slightly lost in thought.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyue jumped onto the armrest of the sofa aside, "Uncle Fu, you are worried too."
"I'm worried about Xiao Zhou," Fu Bo lit up his cigarette and blew out smoke rings slowly.
Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Laojun is protecting everything, so you don't have to worry too much."
"What if I can't protect you?"
"Ah this? This is impossible...How could Laojun not be able to protect me?"
"If Laojun could protect me, why would the court be in trouble?"
Uncle Fu asked back, and Xiao Yue suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Fu Bo sighed softly:
"You young people, ah, young dogs, tend to be optimistic and simplistic when looking at problems. I went to mobilize a hundred thousand navy troops to station in this galaxy secretly. I wanted to protect Blue Star, but I didn't expect it to rush into the arms of the enemy.
Already.
“Young people have a sense of responsibility.
"But he has to understand that the world is inherently messy. It will be like this if he takes care of it, and it will be like this if he doesn't. Why bother?
"As long as we have soldiers and food in hand, at what age can we not gain a foothold?"
Xiaoyue blinked.
Good guy, Forbes is also rumored to be a relatively depressed 'conservative'.
Moreover, I feel that Uncle Fu has a little resentment.
"Forget it, let him go, he will come back naturally when he hits the south wall," Uncle Fu waved his hand, "Go, get something to eat and drink, let's watch a big show today."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Xiaoyue sang "Oi" and ran to the side to make phone calls and send food to people.
Fu Bo took out a precious mirror and threw it on the wall. A starry sky was revealed inside, and he was constantly searching for something.
…
The battle between Emperor Ziwei and Garuda began under the spotlight.
Before the two protagonists of the war even appeared, the Futian Alliance sent a large number of immortal soldiers to clear the airspace between Saturn and Jupiter.
Rumor has it that masters of the Creation Realm can blow out stars at every turn and collapse the universe with just a raise of their hands.
But after ancient times, masters of the creation realm fell and disappeared.
When the Heavenly Court was at its peak and before the Great Heavenly Lord took action, no one knew that the Great Heavenly Lord had reached such a state.
Although the nine heavenly deities in the heaven are strong or weak, they can all be regarded as existences in the half-step creation realm, especially the Qinghua Emperor of the East Pole (Taiyi the Suffering Deity) and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor (Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunderous Universal Transformation Deity)
To be continued...