Zhang Zheng is dead?

Even though it was only a strand of divine consciousness attached to his hair, Cen Qing suddenly clenched his fists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past six years, he occasionally guessed Zhang Zheng's recent situation, and in Cen Qing's opinion, this guy should be the same as him, he belongs to Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, so he doesn't care too much.

Until now.

"Who did it?"

He asked in a hoarse voice.

The Spirit Pupil Dao Leader stared at Cen Qing with those cloudy eyes, he could see that Cen Qing in front of him was just a void spirit, but he still replied: "Heavenly rules, divine laws." ”

The place with the most gods and void spirits in the world is Longhu Mountain. During this period, more than 10,000 large and small gods were enshrined, and there were thousands of people with surnames.

Zhang Zheng survived the thunder tribulation, but he was just a newcomer to Jindan, and the nascent Dao Heart exposed the fact that there were no believers, and only a few ethereal spirits in this mountain could suppress him. It's just that they did even more desperately, not only killing Zhang Zheng's body, but also demoting his soul to Lethe.

The monk was not yet an infant, and once he was beaten into Lethe, he could only go with the flow, and his soul became more and more confused, and finally he became an unconscious shell - black and white impermanence once told Cen Qing.

"If you really fall into a false shell, it will disappoint me. Cen Qing silently instructed in his heart, and then said, "Where is Zhang Tianshi?"

Zhang Tianshi is in the Zhengyi Palace.

Ten miles to the east from the concept of the law, it is the first palace of the Shangqing Dynasty that is hidden in the mountains and forests, the six halls are majestic, the two pavilions are towering, and the first floor leads to the sky.

Cen Qing felt the cold eyes and malice of the void spirits in the hall, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

To Cen Qing's surprise, Zhang Tianshi did not meet him in the welcome hall, but chose the place to meet him in the Beidou Hall with the most gods.

Different from the appearance he had seen in Wang Xian Temple six years ago, Zhang Chaoyuan now looks only more than forty years old, a middle-aged Taoist with a clear face, he is sitting on a futon with his back to Ziwei, and he is like a fairy wind and bones, which makes Cen Qing almost think that he is a different person.

"This is my outlook. Zhang Chaoyuan looked at Cen Qingdao, he didn't get up, and it was Cen Qing's Soul Eater Gun in front of him.

Taoism is a sign of abandoning the flesh and turning into an infant. After forty years of hiding in the world, he finally walked through this final step, and the next step is to ascend to the sky.

"Congratulations to the true people of Qingxu Dao. ”

Cen Qing saluted him, and at the same time was a little puzzled, Zhang Chaoyuan was not hostile to him, but the surrounding void spirits were eyeing him. Cen Qing set his eyes on the statue of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor, the tallest in the Beidou Hall, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"Emperor Ziwei, it's actually a woman?"

After a while, he looked at the clay wood carving again, and found that the Ziwei statue was still in the form of a man, wearing a twelve-level heavenly crown, long-sleeved Bo belt, and holding a jade gui.

"Your eyes can see through the truth. Zhang Chaoyuan smiled at Cen Qing.

"What did the real person call me for?" Cen Qing didn't linger on this issue, retracted his gaze from the surroundings, and asked Zhang Chaoyuan.

"As you can see, I'm about to ascend to immortality. And you've just congratulated you. Although he looks like a middle-aged man, Zhang Chaoyuan still has the unique nagging of the elderly when he speaks, "Seeing that I have been worshipping the gods in the world for more than a hundred years, after going to the heavenly realm, I can be a small official without rank." ”

The most respected heavenly master of the Daomen is a god on behalf of the heavens, but after he became a god, he didn't even have an official position, which has to be said to be a bit funny.

Cen Qing listened quietly.

"I am one hundred and twenty-six years old this year, and I have five generations in the same house, and even my grandson has grandchildren. Zhang Chaoyuan sighed, "But once you become an immortal, you have to be a good grandson when you meet those seniors who have been born for thousands of years...... Not even the old morality can be condensed. ”

Cen Qing smiled: "I've heard people say: everything is false. ”

"Having said that, if you want to seek a position in Heavenly Court, you still have to do some work on the surface. Zhang Chaoyuan continued to sigh, he looked at the surrounding gods, and gently beckoned to Cen Qing, letting Cen Qing come forward.

Cen Qing seemed to mean something when he heard his words, he was slightly stunned, and then raised his head to look at Ziwei, and then walked in front of Zhang Chaoyuan, and at his feet was the Soul Devouring Spear.

"It's a trap. Zhang Chaoyuan nodded, pointed at the Soul Eater and smiled, "It's just that what they didn't expect was just a strand of hair." ”

Then Zhang Chaoyuan reverted to the same appearance that Cen Qing had seen in Wang Xian's temple before, old and withered, and it seemed that the lamp would run out of oil in the next moment, but he blinked slyly: "I guess you're not afraid of them, are you?"

"Three years ago, I killed two Star Monarch's True Spirits. Cen Qing replied truthfully.

"I'm one hundred and twenty-six years old. Zhang Chaoyuan repeated his previous words again, and said with a smile, "After being a Heavenly Master for so many years, I have no achievements or major faults, and I am probably the most mediocre and useless of all Heavenly Masters. But I'm still a little bit different from the others......"

Cen Qing's heart moved slightly.

"That's why I don't want to go to heaven to be a grandson. Zhang Chaoyuan finally laughed heartily, but there was a little more sadness in the laughter.

The gods who are high above live forever, but when they uncover their skin, they are just a bunch of insects lying on the human side sucking blood.

That's why he refused to be a god and hid in the world for more than 40 years.

"You can choose to be a scattered immortal. ”

Cen Qing said softly, he understood what the old man meant.

Zhang Chaoyuan shook his head: "I am a mediocre person, and I have lived for more than a hundred years, I have seen enough of this world, and I am tired." ”

Some of the surrounding ethereals were sneering, some glaring, but most of them remained consistently indifferent and detached. Cen Qing only came with a wisp of divine sense, and the old Taoist priest in front of him did not do what they asked, giving up the opportunity to ascend to immortality, it was really rotten wood that could not be carved.

"What do you want me to do?" Cen Qing asked.

"I'm not good at fighting, so I want to make a deal with you. The old man continued to smile slyly, "I gave you the cultivation of Yuan Ying, and I ask you to break those things that should have been broken a long time ago." ”

Cen Qing was stunned.

It's hard to believe that such words could come from the mouth of a celestial master.

"It's hard to believe? If you see my Dao heart, then you will understand. The old man smiled and showed Cen Qing his Dao Heart, "My Dao Heart is called Vulgar Meaning. ”

The vulgar meaning of red dust.

"Do what you do best. The old man finally said, his body decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, "If possible, save Zheng'er." ”

He's dead.

The huge vitality of the Yuanying Monk was forced out of his soul, and the weak soul fell into the underworld, and there was not even black and white impermanence to come to arrest him, Cen Qing saw the direction in which he fell, and it was also Lethe.

It was the surrounding ethereal spirits who couldn't help but make a move to the old man.

"You ...... I'm really looking for death. ”

Cen Qing gritted his teeth and said a word in the face of the heavy malice that came to his face, and his body turned into a strand of falling hair.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the doorway.

Cen Qing's true body stepped into the Beidou Hall and raised his hand: "Gun!" (To be continued.) )