Xianwu star

Chapter 1007 Why is it gone?
Wang Zheng has met quite a few silly young masters from the landlord's house.He knows very well that facing such a silly young master, if you don't change it, you won't give him face.If you change it, you will treat him as a fool and offend the forces behind him.

Such a silly young master is the most difficult to deal with.Although Wang Zheng was very moved by such a peerless study of the Earth Control Heart Sutra, it didn't mean he wanted to learn it.

After all, this is Li Wudi's inheritance, if I just learn it like this, I will be bullying this stupid child in front of me...

Moreover, his relationship with Li Yang is not rough, so he won't get into a stalemate with the entire Wudi City just because of a piece of Emperor's Heart Sutra.

This is Wang Zheng. As the right hand of God, he has endless treasures to dig out. Although the Emperor's Heart Sutra is so powerful that it claims to be able to control all martial arts, but at Wang Zheng's level, this is not important.

He who has the holy method of fighting can also use all kinds of methods at his fingertips. At his level, the strength of the method is ultimately the depth of the reason.

Although the Emperor's Heart Sutra is powerful, and may even be as good as the Dapin Tianxianjue, it's not that Wang Zheng can't do without it.

At this age, Wang Zheng looked at the young man, and suddenly grinned: "I can teach you the dragon spirit of the imperial way, but you have to promise me two conditions."

"Only two conditions? Good! Just say what you want." The young man patted his chest with pride.

"First, the imperial dragon spirit cannot be passed on to others."

Wang Zheng stretched out a finger, and the boy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with a secret expression on his face that I understood.

"You still know the rules?" Wang Zheng smiled, and the boy immediately raised his head: "That's natural, I know rules better than anyone else!"

Wang Zheng nodded: "Then the second thing is that you need to introduce me to Invincible True Monarch Li Wudi."

"Want to see the real king?" The young man's proud expression suddenly froze, and his whole person became a little awkward.

"Zhenjun is a strong man at the peak of the Golden Immortal... um... Anyway, he is very busy."

The boy's shyness made Wang Zheng's eyes flash with embarrassment. He guessed in his heart that this kid must have something to do with Li Wudi, and he appeared here, and it is very likely that he sneaked out privately.

And only in this way, he will dodge Li Wudi's gaze whenever he mentions it.

"Then if that's the case, the Emperor's Dragon Qi can't be passed on to you. I'll find it from the True Monarch."

Wang Zheng shrugged and smiled indifferently.

For this silly young master who ran away from home in front of him, Wang Zheng didn't have any advice to give him.

The possibility of suffering under the heaven is very small, but you will gain a lot of strength because of this experience.Of course, how long the experience will last depends on when he was captured...

But no matter what, it's not Wang Zheng's turn to worry about this second-generation matter.

Therefore, without his recommendation, Wang Zheng didn't care, he just went to find Na Li Wudi by himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng was about to leave in secret, but the young man gritted his teeth and asked after hesitating, "Tell me first. What do you want to do with Zhenjun?"

"Don't meddle with adults' affairs, children." Wang Zheng rolled his eyes at the young man. At such a flowery age and such a heaven-defying realm, if you don't enjoy your life well, take a girl to pretend to be a girl and fly with a girl, why do you participate in adults' affairs?
The young man obviously belonged to that kind of wild horse, and when he heard what Wang Zheng said, he immediately exploded:

"How do you know I can't do it? Hmph! There is nothing I can't do in this world!"

"You brat is so arrogant! Come on, tell me how old you are?" This time it was Wang Zheng's turn to be surprised.

You know, if a fifth-order dared to talk to himself like this, he was either really full of confidence, or he was just trying to die.

And Wang Zheng looked at the young man in front of him with bright eyes, obviously not the kind of second-generation ancestor without a brain, which made Wang Zheng curious about the identity of the young man.

Could it be that this young man can really help himself?Or could it be said that this young man was responsive to the forces behind him?
Could it be that this kid is really a ruthless guy?
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng stopped his movements and looked the boy up and down.

I saw that although the young man was wearing ordinary clothes, he was actually very elegant. Every piece was a treasure with restrained breath, and even the belt that tied the young man's hair was a fairy weapon.

This net worth can definitely kill all fifth-order monks in seconds.Even when Wang Zheng was at the fifth level, although he was so aggressive, he was definitely not so respectable and particular.

"Is your parent's surname Lu? People call him Master Lu?" Wang Zheng blurted out subconsciously without even thinking about it.

The young man naturally didn't understand Wang Zheng's stalk, and shook his head honestly: "My surname is Zhang! My name is Zhang Baichuan, and my parents' elders are also surnamed Zhang."

After finishing speaking, the boy looked at Wang Zheng curiously: "Who is Master Lu?"

Wang Zheng shook his head slightly: "Master Lu...he was a decent person during his lifetime."

The boy was still puzzled and scratched his head: "What are you looking for Zhenjun for?"

Wang Zheng answered irrelevantly: "Have you ever heard of TV?"

The boy blinked his eyes and thought hard, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Hearing this answer, Wang Zheng felt a little relieved. It seems that the concept of TV is not well known in the fairy world, which means that the model of TV has not been successfully copied by the fairy world forces.

Wang Zheng looked around, and suddenly with a big wave of his hand, the Bronze Immortal Palace appeared, and the boy was sucked into it all at once.

The young artist was bold and did not resist, waiting curiously for Wang Zheng in the Immortal Palace.

Then, Wang Zheng's figure slowly emerged, and with his appearance, the bronze fairy palace also became dark.

Under the young man's gaze full of desire to explore, Wang Zheng took out a picture stone.

"Huh? This picture stone... No, it's not the picture stone, but also the product of formation and refining!" After all, he is a person of the fifth-order Taoist level. Although there is a world of difference compared with Wang Zheng, Zhang Zhang Baichuan's eyesight is absolutely extraordinary.

Hearing this, Wang Zheng smiled at him, a burst of true energy activated the photo stone, and then Zhang Baichuan, a boy from the fairy world, was immersed in the world of TV.

"Hello, viewers, welcome to the morning broadcast."

"Hundred Refining Sect, you are the powerful you who have been tempered and tempered. Join the Hundred Refining Sect and embark on the road to immortality."

"Friends in the audience, welcome to watch this episode of Love Defense. I am your host, Kong Fan."

"30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

"Today's news is over, see you tomorrow."

"I am the mercenary Kelsen, and everyone calls me the man who stands at the top of the food chain. This time we crossed the endless sea and came to the mysterious and ancient East.

Oh, a little guy called Blood Fiend in the east, today's dinner is settled.

Yes, the chicken tastes crunchy.It also has the ability to replenish qi and blood. "

A series of wonderful programs made the young man's eyes shine. He was protected like a canary. This was the first time he took a serious look at the world, instead of looking at the world from the mirror and using magical powers. peeping.

For a day and a night, the boy was completely immersed in the world of TV, until the program called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was finished, Wang Zheng suddenly waved his sleeves, and the TV went silent all of a sudden.

"Why is it gone!" The boy glared at Wang Zheng!

(End of this chapter)