Chapter 1000: Compromise (2nd Update)
Although there were only two people on Zhou Tianzi's side, they were monks in the Emperor Realm after all, even if they were invincible, it would be easy to kill an ordinary minor monk at the last moment.
Now that they are in their hands, Lu Zheng and they have no choice at all.
Without letting Wang Qiankun continue to speak, Lu Zheng took the initiative to say: "I promised, I can pass on the inheritance of the Lord of the Flood Desolation to you, but I must first see Wen Qian safe!"
"Lu Zheng, you can't ......" Hearing Lu Zheng say this, Wang Qiankun immediately became anxious and hurriedly grabbed Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng said: "Senior Wang, you don't understand my mood at the moment, for me, what is the mere exercise? Wen Qian's safety is the most important, no matter how precious the exercise is, can it be compared to the preciousness of human life?"
To tell the truth, for Lu Zheng, the exercises recorded in the Gate of the Flood Desolation are indeed nothing, he has too many exercises, and the exercises in the Gate of the Flood Desolation can only rank fifth at best, after all, the Supreme Technique of the Flood Desolation is incomplete, only a small part, even if it is given to them?
"Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie, since you agreed, we will naturally not break our promise, but if you deceive us, you have to think about the consequences. Emperor Ming's eyes flashed with a clear divine light, staring at Lu Zheng tightly, as if he wanted to see through Lu Zheng's whole person.
Lu Zheng nodded and said, "I won't joke with my Daoist life, as long as you let her go, it will not only be the inheritance of the Lord of the Flood Desolation, but also the inheritance of the Taiji Heavenly Emperor to you?"
Emperor Ming and Zhou Tianzi glanced at each other, Zhou Tianzi nodded, and after a while, a monk of the ninefold saint came out with a girl and stood beside Zhou Tianzi.
"People brought it, give us the exercises!" Zhou Tianzi opened his mouth to ask for the exercises.
Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "Let her speak, I want to confirm that she is herself." ”
What Lu Zheng is best at is the art of parasitism and change, so he naturally has to guard against this.
Brush!
Zhou Tianzi waved his hand lightly, Wen Qian's eyes opened, and he saw Lu Zheng at a glance, tears flowed, and said, "Brother, I finally saw you! ”
Lu Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Silly girl, you are still alive and well, how can you be in hell, you are not dead, and I am not dead either." ”
"Really?" Wincy couldn't believe it.
When she knew that there was a Haoyue Immortal Sect in Yueming Prefecture, she spent more than half a year arriving accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Shayin, but she knew the news that Shazun had fallen.
Wen Qian naturally knew Shakyamuni, and after Shui Yue's explanation, Wen Qian quickly reacted that it was not Sakyamuni who died in battle, but Lu Zheng!
It was at this time that the Haoyue Immortal Sect suffered a great change, because Wen Qian received the most honorable treatment in the Haoyue Immortal Sect, and was known by Zhou Tianzi's subordinates and reported back to Zhou Tianzi, which was what happened later.
"Of course it's true, do you remember, what was the name of the company in the past?" Lu Zheng laughed, but his eyes were a little red.
Who said that the Demon Emperor was ruthless? It's just that the love has not reached the depths, who said that Lu Zheng is ruthless! It's just that he is usually not good at showing it!
"Of course I remember, Haoyue Entertainment, you said that if those other singers and actors are stars and shining stars in the sky, then you have to make me the Haoyue in the sky. Wen Qian smiled, but tears flowed from her eyes.
Lu Zheng held back his emotions and said, "Zhou Tianzi, I will pass on the Lord of the Flood Desolation to you, and when you release Wen Qian, I will naturally pass on the inheritance of the Taiji Heavenly Emperor to you." ”
"Oh, do you think you are still qualified to bargain now?" Zhou Tianzi suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Wen Qian's neck: "Hand over all your exercises and magical powers now, otherwise I will break her neck!"
When Lu Zheng heard this, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he glared at Zhou Tianzi angrily and said, "You don't believe in your words!"
"What if you don't believe in your words? In front of the Immortal Venerable level exercises, what is the credibility? Even if you ask me to kill my whole family, I won't blink an eye. Zhou Tianzi sneered: "Hurry up, do what I say, otherwise you will say goodbye to her!"
"Zhou Remnant, if you dare to hurt her, you will definitely die today, do you think that the four of us are here to see the excitement?" Seeing this scene, Wang Qiankun hurriedly spoke, and shouted in a low voice.
It's a pity that now Zhou Tianzi has lost his heart, how can he care about Wang Qiankun's threat: "Kill me? Just a few of you? I admit that the four of you can indeed defeat me, but if you want to kill me, it's still a little worse." ”
Lu Zheng gritted his teeth, looked at Wen Qian, and said after a long time: "I promise you, I hope you will count!"
After saying this, Lu Zheng looked very tired as if he had no strength in his whole body.
With a flick of his fingers, a piece of jade slip flew out and was grabbed by Zhou Tianzi.
"This is the practice of the Lord of the Flood Desolation, the Supreme Technique of the Flood Desolation!" Lu Zheng said, and then flew out of a piece of jade slip again: "What is recorded here is the body cultivation method of the world of the first spiritual root of the Flood Desolation!"
"What? The Body of the World! It is rumored that the exercises recorded in the World Tree have incredible power, and when cultivated to the extreme, they can turn into a sea of chaos by themselves, and from then on there will be no disasters and no catastrophes, and they will be immeasurable!"
Lu Zheng's eyes showed a crazy look, and he said again: "This is the technique of the giant clan." ”
"This is the art of the Heavenly Demon Clan. ”
"This is the art of the Spirit Race!"
"This is the magic of the demons!"
......
Not only Zhou Tianzi, but Wang Qiankun and the others were all surprised, and looked at Lu Zheng with some dumbfounded, and thought in their hearts: "How many kinds of methods has he mastered? Among them, there are even supernatural powers of the extinct race!"
How many spells did Lu Zheng master? He himself didn't know, Sariputta's memories and the records in the chapter of civilization added up to thousands of spells, and sending them out one by one at this moment had already dazzled Zhou Tianzi.
It was at this time that Zhou Tianzi's hand loosened slightly, and the Ming Emperor beside Zhou Tianzi grabbed Wen Qian with a little finger, and then slapped a palm on Zhou Tianzi's body.
Zhou Tianzi was caught off guard, was seriously injured by Emperor Ming, looked back at Emperor Ming in surprise, and said in disbelief: "What are you doing? The Fa I got, isn't it the Fa you got?"
Emperor Ming didn't answer, quickly returned to Lu Zheng's side, handed Wen Qian to Lu Zheng, and then said: "What are you, and you are worthy of cooperating with me?
"Poof!" Zhou Tianzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Emperor Ming with hatred, and shouted angrily, as if he was about to rush over, but the next moment, it had already disappeared.
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