Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 619 Zi Xuan: Even if you get me, you can’t get my heart!
Yuzhou City,
Xinxin Palace,

master bedroom.

"I won't give it to you even if you burn it..."

Forget it, the little girl is so pitiful!

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhao Zheng, who felt that he was still too kind, looked at the wide-sleeved fairy skirt in his hand and threw it away.
He threw the wide-sleeved fairy skirt back to Yong'an Pawnshop through the space channel. After doing this, he looked at the dozen or so magic swords that were copied on the ground.

Of course, he did not copy the sword spirit Long Kui in the magic sword. It was not because Long Kui did not even want to be a slave and only wanted to find Jingtian, but because he felt it was inappropriate!
"It feels like it's not as strong as my Taia Sword!"

Zhao Zheng frowned and muttered, took out the Demon-Suppressing Sword from his sleeve and looked at it. He frowned again and said the same thing.
Still not as strong as his Taia Sword!!
"My Taia sword is already so powerful?"

Zhao Zheng threw away the Demon-Suppressing Sword, held the bronze Taia Sword in his left hand, and placed his right hand on the hilt.

Clang——

A cold light flashed, and Tai'a was unsheathed. Zhao Zheng looked at the increasingly domineering and majestic kingly meaning in it expressionlessly, and threw away the scabbard that disappeared as soon as it slipped out of his hand with his left hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

After repeating this twice, Zhao Zheng looked at the Tai'a Dingqin and Tianwen in his three hands, and then looked down at the dozen or so magic swords and demon-suppressing swords on the ground.

"Okay, no need to compete..."

Zhao Zheng, who had already seen the destruction of the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword, closed the three swords and looked at the three-in-one Taia Sword in his right hand. He stretched out his left hand and grasped the sword.
With slight exertion,
Half effort,
Use all your strength...

The strength of the counterfeit version of Daluo Jinxian was fully unleashed at this moment, but unfortunately, it still failed to harm the Taia Sword in the slightest.

"???"

My magic sword is more powerful than me?!
Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at the Taia sword in his hand, which seemed to be endowed with the property of never being damaged, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The Thousand Worlds magical power was activated... no, it should be said that it has been transformed into his innate ability to observe the timeline and activated.

Future scenes from different timelines appeared in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he saw an infinite number of results, and among the infinite results he saw...

The Taia Sword is still intact!
"That's outrageous!"

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed surprise. Although his Daluo Jinxian was a counterfeit version, he was still a Daluo Jinxian no matter how counterfeit it was.

Logically speaking, with his strength, there is no reason why he couldn't destroy a sword, although he originally thought that he couldn't destroy the Taia Sword.

The reason is simple, because the power of Taia Sword has been constantly increasing as his strength increases.

Especially regarding its sturdiness, he discovered from the very beginning that the Taia Sword was extremely sturdy. No matter what realm he reached, the Taia Sword would remain indestructible as always.

In addition to its sturdiness, it is also powerful. Just like when he first started practicing, he could not even kill one Dong Xiaoyu with one sword, but now, he can kill an unlimited number of Dong Xiaoyu with one sword. The Taia Sword is very powerful! !
"But is the strength of the Taia Sword...really what the mythical Daluo Jinxian should have?" Zhao Zheng responded with great doubt in his heart and silently called out his system of doing good deeds in all realms every day.

Looking at the realm column on the system panel, I still have 129598 years to become a truly mythical Daluo Jinxian.

"Hmm...it should be fine..."

For the first time, a lack of confidence appeared in Zhao Zheng's tone. There was nothing he could do about it. It was because he was beginning to find it difficult to see through the Taia Sword.

"But it just so happens that if there is a path above the Mythical Daluo, then I will continue. This will save me from being accidentally killed by others after I become a Mythical Daluo Jinxian..."

Zhao Zheng pondered silently in his heart. His goal was still the same as in the beginning, which was the fear of death. This was the motivation for his cultivation.
This is also the reason why he has come this far!

"By the way, I seem to have not condensed my innate spiritual treasure yet!" Zhao Zheng took a look at the innate five elements Taoist holy fetus that had been integrated into the talent column, and he removed the restrictions with an idea!

There was no light, only a sword that appeared as various inspirations from heaven and earth converged and intertwined.

A bronze-style sword!!

Slightly long sword!!
Looking at the sword that was at least 1.45 meters long, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand expressionlessly, grabbed the hilt in the air, and moved it gently.

Clang——

The long sword was unsheathed, and the word "windlass" came into view. Zhao Zheng looked at the three-in-one Taia sword in his right hand with an expressionless face!

"No, your brother is here!"

Zhao Zheng expressionlessly moved the reel sword in his left hand towards the Tai'a sword. As the two touched, a flash of white light flashed across.
The four-in-one version of Taia Sword is released!

"can not wait anymore?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the Taia Sword, which seemed to have no increased power, and looked up at the top of his head while sitting cross-legged on the bed.

What caught his eye was the eighth Cauldron of Luck that was condensing above his head at a rapid speed, and growing to the same size as the other seven Cauldrons of Luck in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the eight connected qi, emitting the energy of suppressing all disasters and erasing all ominous cauldrons condensed by luck, it was no longer blurry, but the kind of luck cauldron that just looked a bit old. Zhao Zheng looked at the jade seal with the eight characters "Received the mandate from heaven, long life and prosperity" written on it that flew out of the auspicious cloud above his head as he thought.

As for the jade seal that resonated with the Qi Cauldron and the Taia Sword, he said with an even more expressionless face.

"Hmm? Still looking, why don't you come out..."

One breath,
Two breaths,

Three breaths...

Zhao Zheng blinked his eyes, secretly wondering why no one was around, put away his magic sword, jade seal and other items, got off the bed, and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had come to a private room in the restaurant and saw Zi Xuan standing by the window like a perverted voyeur.

"Ok?"

Seeing Zhao Zheng appear, Zixuan's brows frowned instantly, but before she could say anything, she heard Zhao Zheng say.

"Hey, you gave him the talisman I gave you?"

"You already said you gave me the talisman!"

Zi Xuan said calmly, Zhao Zheng nodded and said, "You are right, but I don't know if you still remember, I said that those three talismans can beat the Saint Aunt to the point of vomiting blood!"

"What do you mean?"

Zi Xuan was stunned when she heard this, and then she saw Zhao Zheng sitting down on the bed. He looked at her with a smile and said, "What I mean is that the three talismans I gave you can only hit the Saint Lady, not anyone else!"

"you……"

"Don't say that. Oh, by the way, I just had a sudden impulse and calculated that my brother-in-law has a black forehead and looks dead... Don't look at me like that, it's not me. If I wanted to kill him, I could have given him a chance to look dead!"

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and said. Zi Xuan was stunned for a moment. She finally understood what the brother-in-law meant. She glared at Zhao Zheng in shame and anger, then frowned and looked out the window at Tangjiabao. She subconsciously counted with her fingers.

However, she was not very good at calculating and soon stopped calculating. She only calculated that Xu Changqing was really doomed. She looked at Zhao Zheng with a cold face and said, "Who wants to kill him?"

"This...oh, I suddenly forgot!"

Zhao Zheng patted his thigh and raised his eyebrows to signal. Looking at the motionless Zi Xuan, he frowned, secretly said that he was not cooperating, and stood up and left. At the end, he turned back and added: "By the way, if you want to buy a coffin, come to me. I will make it for you when the time comes..."

After 8012 words of unspeakable evil!
"You should answer my question now!"

Holding the edge of the window with both hands, Zixuan checked whether the window was firm and said to Zhao Zhengdao behind her with gritted teeth.

"What?"

"you……"

Zi Xuan was stunned when she heard this. She was so angry that she was shaking all over again. She turned her head and glared at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Oh, you are talking about Xu Changqing, right? It's okay, don't worry, I will save him when the time comes!"

"I hope you keep your word...ah..."

"Come on, stick out your tongue..."

After another round of unspeakable words, Zi Xuan came back to her senses and stared at Zhao Zheng lying on the bed with a cold face.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Generally, you still have room for improvement!" "..."

"Ahem, just tell the truth..."

"you……"

"Just say what you want to say. Look how angry you are!"

Zhao Zheng skillfully reached out his hand to Zixuan, whose chest was shaking with anger. Zixuan slapped Zhao Zheng's hand away expressionlessly and looked at Zhao Zheng with contempt and disdain.

"Prince Zhao, in your heart, you are not so naive as to think that you can win my heart by doing this, right? Do you know that the more you do this, the more I will love him!"

After Zixuan finished speaking, she saw Zhao Zheng looking at her with an extremely strange look, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Uh, don't get me wrong, I just suddenly thought of my friend giving birth to a baby. I'm happy, um, very happy!"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile. Zi Xuan, who didn't understand why her friend had a baby, looked at Zhao Zheng with a cold expression.

"It's time for you to leave!"

"okay!"

boo——

Zhao Zheng quickly got out of bed and dressed. As he was getting dressed, he looked at Zi Xuan, who was glaring at him from the bed, with a strange expression on his face. Finally, after he was dressed, he couldn't help but say, "Let's just say, is it possible that I just simply lust after your body?"

"you……"

Zi Xuan was stunned when she heard this. When she came to her senses and realized that Zhao Zheng was mocking her, she looked at Zhao Zheng angrily, but there was no trace of Zhao Zheng in the box.

"Damn stinky man..."

Zi Xuan stomped on the bed and cursed with gnashing teeth, and the stinky man... bah, it should be said that Zhao Zheng, who is both talented and beautiful, outstanding talent, handsome, gentle, a gentleman, fresh and handsome, extraordinary in appearance and character, outstanding talent and beauty, amazing talent and elegant style, a talented scholar, a refined man, the Mr. Xu of the north city, upright, handsome, upright, a man of blood, resourceful, suave, a righteous man... is being examined by Wan Yuzhi.

"You definitely smelled it wrong!"

Facing a person with a dog's nose... it looks like Wan Yuzhi, who is really a canine, was sniffing him carefully. Zhao Zheng, who had already gotten rid of the smell on his body, said lightly.

"Impossible, you clearly had such a strong fishy smell on you just now..." Wan Yuzhi said and stopped talking.

"Come on, make the ears and tail..."

Another night of silence,
The next day, early morning,
At the gate of the palace.

Looking at Xu Changqing who came over early in the morning to kneel down and apologize and ask him to save Tang Kun, Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being hit by this prince again?"

"Disciple is not afraid, but I still hope that the master will have mercy and save Master Tang!" Xu Changqing kowtowed.

"Alright, stop knocking. If you keep knocking..."

Feeling the gaze coming from the restaurant, Zhao Zheng muttered softly. Before he finished muttering, he ignored the doubt in Xu Changqing's eyes and took out a longevity pill and threw it to Xu Changqing.

"Here, you'll be fine after eating it, but as for how long you can live... you'd better not ask, it would be bad to know!"

"Disciple understands, thank you, Grandmaster..."

Xu Changqing came quickly and left quickly. Zhao Zheng watched Xu Changqing leave and looked at Qingwei Zhenren who descended from the sky.

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

"……Have!"

After spending a night in Mount Shu, Master Qingwei, who had barely repaired the Demon Locking Tower, nodded, looking helplessly at the man in front of him whose Demon Locking Tower was destroyed...

Feeling the phantom pain in his head, Qingwei Zhenren refused to think about it anymore. Not daring to look Zhao Zheng in the eye, he said helplessly: "Master, may I ask if you know the whereabouts of the Demon-Suppressing Sword and the Devil Sword?"

"What a coincidence! I just returned to the palace last night when two swords fell from the sky. I guess the Demon Lord didn't hold them firmly and dropped them, and they happened to fall into my palace..."

"..."

Whatever you say is what it is!

Taoist Qingwei, who said that he had never mentioned the Demon Lord before, looked at Zhao Zheng tiredly. He was thinking about how to express his dislike for the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword when he heard Zhao Zheng continue.

"It's a bit strange though. I clearly saw two swords, but when I got closer, there was only one demon-suppressing sword left!"

As Zhao Zheng spoke, he reached into his sleeves. True Man Qingwei saw nothing but a dozen magic swords and demon-suppressing swords falling to the ground with a clanging sound.

"???"

Qingwei Zhenren looked blankly at the dozen or so magic swords and demon-suppressing swords on the ground, and then looked at Zhao...

bang——

“Being older is good!”

Looking at Master Qingwei who was lying on the ground and fell asleep as he said, Zhao Zheng retracted his fist and waved his hand to put away the demon-suppressing swords and magic swords that he had copied last night.

After thinking for a while, he placed the real Demon-Suppressing Sword on the unconscious Qingwei Zhenren and said to the servant beside him: "Come here, send this disciple of mine to Tangjiabao!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two servants responded, watching the unconscious Qingwei Zhenren being sent away. Zhao Zheng called for a carriage and started to go to the new palace to see his spider. After seeing the spider, he looked at Zixuan.
Zixuan looked at the fox,
Repeat like this!

In this way, Zhao Zheng spent three days of happy life at six o'clock and three lines. Then, as we all know, a happy life is always short-lived.

As Tang Kun recovered from his illness, Qingwei Zhenren and Xu Changqing left one after another and returned to Shushan, and his snake spirit disappeared.

"Tsk, you say men are ruthless, but you women are just as ruthless!" Zhao Zheng looked at the empty box with disdain. There was not a single letter, and no word left in the box!

"Woman..."

Zhao Zheng shook his head and sighed, then walked out of the box. Just as he was wondering how likely it was that Zi Xuan would not be able to hold back and come out if he went to beat Xu Changqing, he sensed the presence of demonic energy outside the city and turned to look outside.

"Your injuries healed so quickly? It seems that the physique of the demons in this world has its merits. Very good, your physique belongs to me!"

Zhao Zheng had an idea, and copied and pasted Chonglou's demon physique into the perfect human physique he had cultivated with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Ten Thousand Transformations Sutra. After doing this, he looked at Jingtian who was caught outside the city by the Demon Lord Chonglou.
Xu Changqing, who was supposed to return to Shushan but returned to catch ghosts, and Zi Xuan, who secretly protected Xu Changqing.

"After going around in circles, I'm back to square one..."

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, took a step out to the sky outside the city, and began to look for the best time to show off... and make his debut!
Well, he wasn't doing this to show off. The main reason was that since he had promised Zi Xuan to save his brother-in-law, he had to do it!
"Huh? Why did the plot turn out like this?!"

Looking at the Demon Lord Zunlou and Jingtian below, Zhao Zheng typed a series of question marks. Outside the city below, Jingtian, as the person involved, also typed a series of question marks.
He looked blankly at the red-haired monster that had captured him outside the city, and the sword in the red-haired monster's hand. He scratched his ears with some certainty and uncertainty, and looked at the sword in the red-haired monster's hand.

"You... said... it's my sister!?"

"Huh? Why, you don't recognize it?"

"???"

No, brother.

I am a human, not a sword! !
Jingtian looked at the red-haired monster's cold face and the sword in the other's hand that looked very valuable, at a loss and bewilderment. He thought for a moment and weakly stretched out three fingers.

"Well, what number do you think this is?"

"..."

"Ahem, take a look..."

(End of this chapter)