Heavenly practice

Shen Zhuo originally planned to stroll all the way back to Santu Peak by himself, but he didn't expect someone to pick him up with a black bird.

"The person who can be picked up by me personally, you are the second in the whole world."

Qin Huang, who was standing on Xuanniao's back, was spinning the bamboo flute in his hand, with a playful and haughty look on his face.

Shen Zhuo was not used to his condescending posture, so he said to Xuanniao, "Throw him down."

Qin Huang: "..."

So Xuanniao happily threw him down.

"you!"

After all, Qin Huang is one of the chief fighters in Lingdu, he turned somersault and landed firmly on the ground, but the feeling of slapping his face this time made him couldn't help cursing angrily, but it was useless for him to scold Xuanniao , can only aim at Shen Zhuo.

"Your Majesty asked me to invite you back!"

"I see."

"He also asked me to send people to hunt down and kill the four members of the Xuantong sect."

Qin Huang deliberately said with a smirk, but in the end Shen Zhuo just said "Oh, that's it" calmly and disappeared.

"Aren't you worried about them?" He was puzzled.

"I said they will find my nephew without incident, do you believe it?" Shen Zhuo smiled and glanced at him.

Qin Huang smiled slightly. In fact, he didn't know much about the man in front of him who called himself Shen Zhuo. It was only through Zun Shang's sudden voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness half an hour ago that he knew that this man was really valued by Zun Zong, because He wasn't exaggerating at all, His Majesty really said "please".

His lord, who is in heaven and earth, can destroy the entire Zhongzhou immediately if he wants to, and today let his love invite an ordinary mortal in the future, and that mortal may also have an affair with Xuanyu, this relationship is really messed up.

However, he also secretly admired Xuan Yu, worthy of being His Majesty's favorite general, even his own man could share it with His Majesty.

But the most powerful thing is the man in front of him...

Qin Huang walked up to him with an ambiguous smile, "I said, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Shen Zhuo poked the white fox's soft belly.

"Are you the first person our lord fell in love with?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him with a pleasant smile, "About me and your lord, do you judge by the clothes on my body?"

"That's not true, His Majesty's clothes are often thrown around, and even low-level monsters have picked them up."

"..."

Shen Zhuo had a smile on his face, mmp in his heart.

"But he said he asked me to invite you." Qin Huang looked terrified.

Shen Zhuo ignored him, and slowly turned over and climbed onto Xuanniao's back. Qin Huang looked behind and couldn't help complaining, "Your posture is really ugly."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you Zhongzhou people are just being polite."

"..."

Shen Zhuo chose to turn his back to him, but Qin Huang sat beside him unwillingly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Shen Zhuo ignored him, bowed his head and played with Xiaobaituan.

"You mortal are really interesting." Qin Huang suddenly laughed.

Shen Zhuo asked without raising his head, "How do you say?"

"As for the Xuantong Sect where those four people belonged, His Majesty once passed by their mountain gate 1 years ago, just passing by. Do you know how the Patriarch of Xuantong dealt with it?"

"All ears."

"He used his life as a guide to forge a large formation to guard the mountain."

Qin Huang evoked a flamboyant smile, "That bout cost him 3000 years of life, just because His Majesty happened to pass by."

"Chang Ming is not bloodthirsty."

Shen Zhuo's writing has millions of words, and he can't remember the existence of such a plot for a while, but he still remembers about the villain.

Qin Huang was obviously taken aback, and then smiled, "I'm afraid you are the only one in the Three Realms who thinks so."

Shen Zhuo paused slightly, "Don't you think so?"

"No one can get close to him except Xuanyu. People who are so superior to all living beings often don't care about life." Qin Huang said.

"But he won't despise." Shen Zhuo looked very serious.

Qin Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, "It's really interesting, but it turns out to be innocent. Do you know how the ghosts of the hundred thousand monks under Yeguiya got here?"

"know."

Of course Shen Zhuo knew that he personally conceived the plot, but it was to shape the strength of the demigod Changming, but it was definitely not to shape Changming into an inhuman killer.

As the author, he will portray a protagonist with complete three views, but he will not directly establish an absolute villain.Even though he has always called Changming the villain, he never thinks that the villain he writes is an absolute villain. To the protagonist, he is even more of a majestic mountain.

For Chang Ming, what surpasses all living beings is not only his strength, but also his magnanimity that is not inferior to the protagonist.

"...you know?" Qin Huang was a little surprised.

"Isn't that a hundred thousand monks shamelessly besieged a person?" Shen Zhuo asked indifferently.

Qin Huang's question was immediately confused by his words, and he asked back in surprise, "You... aren't you a human race?"

Shen Zhuo rarely gave him a blank look.

Qin Huang looked at him meaningfully and smiled, "I thought it was a drama about robbing civilian men, but it turned out to be wishful thinking."

"Mysterious bird."

"..."

Qin Huang's face froze, "Aren't you?"

Shen Zhuo smiled, "I can be."

"I have one last sentence!"

"put."

"Tsk, how rude..."

Qin Huang twirled the bamboo flute in his hand, and said with a smile, "What is the relationship between you and Your Majesty?"

"Adult, didn't you say that?"

Shen Zhuo lazily called out, "Xuanniao——"

Qin Huang: "..."

Qin Huang was already experienced in being thrown off for the third time. He first threw the bamboo flute and turned it into a magic weapon, and then gracefully stepped onto the bamboo flute with an unsightly expression on his face.

Shen Zhuo clasped his fists at him, and flew forward with the hair ball in his arms. Qin Huang caught up with him on the bamboo flute.

"Are you angry because I slandered His Majesty?"

The voice of the other party came through the sound of the wind, Shen Zhuo raised his hand to gather the long hair that was blown by the wind, and said casually, "Your lord would not ask such a question."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Because in his eyes, I am the one who is cold-blooded and ruthless and treats the world like nothing."

His voice was mixed in the wind, so it wasn't very clear, but Qin Huang did hear it and was stunned.

"...why?" he asked again.

Shen Zhuo raised his head and smiled at him, the long black hair that was not restrained by a hair band was blown into disorder again by the wind, fluttering behind him like black wings, Shen Zhuo had to tie it in a knot.

"because……"

Because I created this world unintentionally, imprisoned him for tens of thousands of years unintentionally, and even ruined the fate of many people unintentionally.

Shen Zhuo didn't continue, he hugged the little white fox and curled up on Xuanniao's back and fell asleep quietly.

Qin Huang looked at the mortal with his eyes closed quietly. He seemed to be standing above everything in the world at the last moment, but now he looked so fragile, as if he could kill this person as long as he stretched out his hand.

However, he knew that this was just an illusion, this mortal was someone who even cared about demigods.

"A person who is more cold-blooded and ruthless than the demigod Chang Ming, who treats the common people like nothing..."

Qin Huang muttered to himself and then sneered, "The most ruthless thing in this world is the Dao of Heaven. Can you be more ruthless than Dao of Heaven?"