Heaven's Last Big Boss

At this moment, the gods here did not discuss the frontline war, but concentrated on watching the middle-aged scribe in the middle of the hall, waving a pen and drawing pictures in the air.

Although the painting is composed of clouds and mist, it is lifelike. There are 18 pictures before and after, including what happened on the blue star.

"Kuimu Wolf Cries" series of comic strips.

In addition, the two-front battle between demons and monsters that is happening on the blue star is also in the painting, which has become the background of this matter.

After the eighteen clouds and ink paintings slowly unfolded, the faces of all the immortals showed their understanding. The middle-aged scribe who painted shook his turban, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and bowed his hands to Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei said softly: "I'm sorry Ma Liang Aiqing, let's rest."

After the middle-aged scholar bowed his head and retreated to the court, he stood side by side with Shunfenger and Qianliyan.

"Hahahaha!"

Emperor Ziwei clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Wonderful! This person who is in charge of the robbery is really a wonderful person, and he broke Kui Mulang's heart!"

"Emperor," Daoist Dongling frowned, "Shouldn't you send some reinforcements over there? Even one or two golden immortals would be fine."

"Send some," Emperor Ziwei waved his hand, "Since Lord Lou Jinxing is returning with Kui Mulang, then send three righteous gods from the Leibu to the Blue Star to help; Lord Lou Jinxing will go to the front to meet the enemy later."

"Dijun, how do you plan to deal with Kui Mulang?"

Emperor Ziwei's smile gradually subsided, and his eyes were somewhat golden.

He was silent for a while, and the gods didn't ask any more questions, they just waited quietly.

"It's kind of tricky."

Emperor Ziwei leaned over, raised his hand and rubbed his brow:

"Kui Mulang is a traitor in the Heavenly Court, and he should be executed in the name of rectifying me and restoring the Tianmeng. However, Kui Mulang is one of the 28 constellations, and he is considered a rare master nowadays."

"Dijun, how can the rebels be tolerated? I'm afraid the foundation will be lost."

"Kui Mulang's rebellion was also forced by the old rules."

An old fairy sighed:

"We gathered together to reshape the Heavenly Court, and also to modify the old Heavenly Court, to protect the common people of the three realms.

"Nowadays, the Jietian Sect is becoming more and more powerful, the demon race is difficult to seal, the evil spirits are running around, and the Buddhist sect hides from the world. It is time to let Kui Mulang live, ban him with magical treasures, and make him serve the Futian League to repay the previous blood debt.

"Think twice, Emperor."

"Okay," Emperor Ziwei waved his hand, "Kui Mulang will be suppressed for three years first, and he will be tempered to see if he really has the heart to change."

All the gods bowed their heads and said yes.

"It's the person who is in charge of the robbery."

Emperor Ziwei chuckled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Do you know his identity?"

All the gods shook their heads.

Emperor Ziwei said indifferently: "The time has not yet come. When he returns, I will also let him sit in this position."

All the immortals and gods were shocked, but they didn't know what Emperor Ziwei was hiding when he said this.

Are the two going to compete?

"Dongling real person?" Emperor Ziwei called softly.

Daoist Dong Ling flicked his fly whisk, bowed his head and saluted with a smile: "Please order from the emperor."

"Master, please make another trip to Blue Star." Emperor Ziwei shook his finger lightly, and an empty scabbard came slowly, "Give this to Zhou Zheng, there is no need to say anything else."

"Follow the emperor's order."

Daoist Dongling held the scabbard with both hands, and felt the mysterious Taoism hidden in it.

Immediately, Daoist Dongling understood that this should be something worn by Zhou Zheng in his previous life, but it was only found by Emperor Ziwei, probably in the ruins of the Heavenly Court.

This, forcibly speeding up Zhou Zheng's awakening?

Is there needle felt on the throne?Emperor Ziwei couldn't wait to run away.

What kind of Tao does this contain?

Daoist Dong Ling pondered carefully, and the fog in his heart seemed to slowly dissipate.

Daoist Dongling, who had been guessing who Zhou Zheng was before, was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly revealed, shook his head and chuckled lightly, put away his scabbard, turned around and flew out of the hall on a cloud.

……

Zhou Zheng was dreaming again.

The content of this dream is not much, it is also divided into upper and lower parts, like an old rule, the first half of the dream is still the situation of the previous life.

The self in the dream, dressed in white and wearing a hair scarf, sits under the peach tree, among the flowers, on the bank of willows, and in the boat on the lake like a mirror, always with the fairy’s smile in front of her .

It is a hundred flowers and a peony.

Sometimes she dances lightly, sometimes concentrates on cultivating flowers and plants, and sometimes brings honey and wine.

Everything is presented from Zhou Zheng's main perspective.

They once rode the clouds to visit the fairy palaces and divine towers, walked in the common world to find two bunches of delicious candied haws, and once enjoyed the scenery in the low and drowsy sky.

Zhou Zheng could feel the emotions carried by these memory fragments.

It is safe and happy.

But what reassures Zhou Zheng a little is that...

There is no large-scale picture in the dream, at most it is fingers interlocking and eyes facing each other under the tree.

It seems that God forbids;

And Baihua is also waiting for a title.

After the first half of the dream ended, Zhou Zheng's main perspective fell from the sky to the mortal world.

There were several figures in front of Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Wearing a short white skirt, Ao Ying stood in front of him aggrievedly, with two cute dragon horns growing on top of her head, and her pouty mouth could hold two bottles of vinegar.

"Zhou, doesn't our love count? We hugged each other and kissed each other. I didn't expect Fairy Baihua to be able to get a kick out of it." '

Forget it, why not?

Zhou Zheng was a little anxious, but the self in his dream seemed unable to speak.

'Xiao Zheng. '

With a soft call, Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked over. Ye Yan'er appeared in front of him wearing a faded black dress with her hands behind her back.

'Men can't break their promises, we have agreed, I will marry you, we have pulled the hook. '

elder sister!That's the hook that was pulled at the age of four or five!

Right now.

Bing Ning pinched her smooth chin, dressed in an ice blue dress, combed her hair in a flowing bun, and walked slowly by, with a bit of thought in her eyes.

Zhou Zheng: ...

Teacher Bing, why are you here to join in the fun!

Ah, this is my dream.

Zhou Zheng bent his legs and was about to kowtow and apologize to Teacher Bingning in his dream.

'caught you. '

There seemed to be a soft call behind his ears, and Zhou Zheng felt that he was being embraced again. He turned his head and saw Fairy Baihua's pretty face.

This scene seems to have been seen somewhere.

But then, the screen turned, and a wooden building appeared in front of his eyes.

The window was filled with potted plants, and the flowers were in full bloom. Baihua Fairy stood leaning against the window, looking out of the window with some absent-minded eyes, and her face became a little haggard.

'Have you passed away?He is not you after all. '

Zhou Zheng stopped and watched, feeling a little more helpless in his heart for no reason.

Ah, I called Kui Mulang an asshole myself, and my pre-ninth self seemed to be a bit of an asshole too.

Difficult to do.

On the sofa, Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, and the two barriers dissipated by themselves.

He stared at the ceiling for a while, until Fairy Baihua leaned on the back of the sofa and leaned close to his eyes.

"Are you awake? Do you have a headache? You haven't become a fairy yet, and Baihuaniang is too early for you."

Zhou Zheng cast his gaze down unconsciously, then immediately closed his eyes, and muttered as softly as a mosquito:

"Fairy, clothes."

"Ok?"

Fairy Baihua looked down, then her pretty face flushed, she got up gracefully covering the neckline of her long skirt, and covered her mouth with a light smile: "Oh no, this reputation has been ruined, you really need to be responsible."

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice, "Fairy, don't make trouble, I'm very upset right now."

"By the way, there are guests at home, you have been asleep for most of the day."

"Ok?"

Zhou Zheng sat up with a headache, and suddenly felt the terrifying aura coming from the restaurant.

Turn around.

Hey!

Ao Yiling!

Chapter 118 Who is this unlucky child!

It seems that Ao Ying's eldest sister came here for business.

Ao Yiling and Xiaoyue were discussing the changes in the monsters in the East China Sea, while Zhou Zheng was sitting on pins and needles beside them.

"I'm here this time...huh."

Ao Yiling's eyes fell on Zhou Zheng, he snorted softly, then turned his head and looked away, and said calmly:

"I'm here this time to ask the Futian League if we need the help of our Dragon Clan. As long as the Futian League gives us the conditions, our Dragon Clan also has a group of masters that can be called at any time.

"But looking at it now, Fellow Daoist Zhou Zheng has the commander of Hundred Flowers to protect him, but I, the Dragon Clan, are too worried."

Zhou Zheng cleared his throat: "Your Highness, this matter may actually be a bit of a misunderstanding..."

"Hmph!" Ao Yiling glared at him.

Fairy Baihua came from the side, sat by herself opposite Ao Yiling, and said softly:

"Don't misunderstand this general, what I want to find is his past life, not his present life, which puts me in a rather embarrassing situation.

"The Dragon Palace of the Four Seas was originally a part of the Heavenly Court, and although the court is down today, the secrets of the heavens are still there, the mechanism of the heavenly court is still in operation, and the idea of ​​protecting the common people has not been given up.

"Since the Four Seas Dragon Palace has not voluntarily announced its separation from the Heavenly Court, how can it raise conditions for helping the Futian League?"

Ao Yiling narrowed his eyes slightly, faced Baihua Fairy head-on, and said calmly: "Sihai Dragon Palace has also never admitted that the Futian League can represent the Heavenly Court."

Fairy Baihua frowned slightly, and asked back: "Your Highness, what do you mean, if the Futian League wants to get the help of the Dragon Clan, it needs to ask the Dragon Clan?"

"I don't mean that."

Ao Yiling said calmly:

"Blue Star has the uniqueness of Blue Star. The culture and thoughts here can naturally have a great influence on the Three Realms.

"According to my family's Ao Ying's suggestion, our Dragon Clan has already begun to dispatch a large army to the Blue Star to suppress the sea monsters here, and to help each other with the branch of the Futian League here. From now on, it will not be difficult for us to protect the entire Blue Star with the power of our Dragon Clan.

"But before achieving these, I need to see the sincerity of the Futian League."

"Sincerity?" Fairy Baihua asked, "Could it be that the Dragon Clan wants to use this to let Zhou Zheng form a marriage contract with you?"

Ao Yiling said: "Marriage is a must. My sister Ao Ying is of the blood of the Dragon King. She and Zhou Zheng are already in love with each other. If this happens, it will also greatly promote the comprehensive union of the Futian League and the Universal Dragon Palace."

Xiaoyue blinked beside her, why did she feel a little...

A bit sour?