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

Chapter 620 Shennong died on the way to taste hundreds of herbs!
Seeing Jingtian no longer with his former majesty and domineering aura, nor with his former arrogant and sharp aura, but with a temperament that made the Demon Lord at a loss for words and evaluation,

Demon Lord Zunlou frowned. He didn't say anything and just stared at the magic sword floating in front of him, exuding excitement, eagerness and urgency, and asked with a frown.

"Is he really your brother?"

In fact, he wanted to ask Long Kui, the spirit of the magic sword, whether Jingtian was really Fei Peng. However, after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and not make things difficult for this poor person, Long Kui.

"Is this red-haired monster a fool?"

Jingtian looked at the Demon Lord Chonglou who was talking to the sword with a strange look in his eyes. The next second, he saw the magic sword floating in front of the red-haired monster nodded!

???

This sword is alive! ?
No, this sword is a treasure!!
This sword must be a valuable treasure!
Just as Jingtian was staring at the magic sword with wide eyes and thinking firmly in his heart, he saw Demon Lord Zunlou a few meters away looking at him with a frown, then stretched out his hand and waved at the magic sword.

whoosh-

The long sword broke through the air, making a terrible sound of cutting through the air. Jingtian looked at the magic sword rushing towards his face at a high speed and subconsciously protected it in front of him with his hands and screamed.

"what--"

The voice pierced the sky, and Demon Lord Chonglou frowned and looked at Fei Peng in front of him. To be honest, he now felt that he might have recognized the wrong person. This was not Fei Peng's reincarnation!

"Hey, am I okay?"

Jingtian was surprised and slowly lowered his hands that were protecting his face. Just as he was looking at the magic sword floating in front of him in surprise, a hint of doubt arose in his eyes and heart.

"Why... I feel... this sword is really my sister..." Jingtian thought in a strange mood, and his right hand subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the magic sword. When he got the magic sword in his hand, his strange mood became even stranger!

"My sister is a sword?"

Feeling the closeness and the feeling of blood connection coming from the magic sword, Jingtian looked at the magic sword in his hand with an increasingly strange expression. It looked very valuable. No, it should be said that it looked extremely valuable.

Demon Lord Chonglou didn't care what Jingtian was thinking. He just looked at Jingtian who picked up the magic sword with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. His originally frowned brows relaxed and he couldn't help but smile slightly as he spoke.

"Fei Peng, let's fight!"

"what?"

The following plot is just like the original novel, one wants to fight, the other doesn't. Under the strong action of the demon lord Chonglou who wants to fight, Jingtian is forced to fight back.

In fact, it would be more accurate to say that I started to get beaten!
In other words, Long Kui, as the spirit of the magic sword, was protecting Jingtian in secret. Otherwise, Jingtian would have died as early as the first time Demon Lord Chonglou attacked, not to mention being beaten.

Looking at Long Kui who took the initiative to protect Jingtian, Demon Lord Zunlou frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But it's just unhappiness!
Demon Lord Chonglou didn't say anything or do anything. After browsing most of Long Kui's memories, he subconsciously developed a great tolerance for Long Kui's actions.

The fight between the two...or rather, Jingtian's unilateral beating did not last long. With the arrival of the ghost catcher Xu Changqing just as in the original novel, the following plot returned to the scene of one chasing and two fleeing just like in the original novel.

However, the scene is much more cruel than the original. After Xu Changqing said, "Master Demon Lord, you shouldn't have destroyed the Demon Locking Tower,"
Feeling that he was being wronged and thinking of the mysterious man who was impersonating him, the Demon Lord Zunlou snorted coldly and subconsciously increased the intensity of his attack.

Bang!
One strike, just one strike, and Xu Changqing was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Feeling unstoppable, he quickly increased the speed of his sword-controlling technique and flew towards Shushan with Jingtian.

"Humph!"

Demon Lord Zunlou showed disdain on his face, and hit Xu Changqing again with a casual blow, causing him to vomit blood. Zixuan, who had been watching Xu Changqing secretly, changed her expression and subconsciously wanted to attack.

"Okay, don't give it away!"

A familiar voice sounded. Zi Xuan looked at the familiar big hand on her waist and looked at Zhao Zhengdao with a cold face.

"You don't keep your word!"

"Is he dead?"

"..."

"It's enough that he's not dead. Come on, smell it. If not, I won't save him!" Zhao Zheng pointed at his face with a smile.

"You...shameless!"

Zi Xuan looked angrily at Zhao Zhengdao who was threatening her with Xu Changqing again. While speaking, she struggled to break free from Zhao Zheng's big hand that was around her waist.

"Tsk, it seems you still don't love him enough!"

Zhao Zheng laughed and said with a click of his tongue. With a smack, he looked at Zi Xuan kissing him reluctantly and raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? You're so reluctant to kiss me!"

"You haven't taken action yet!"

Looking at Xu Changqing who was beaten and spitting blood in the distance, Zixuan said to Zhao Zhengdao with an anxious look on her face.

"Okay, I'll do it, but... never mind, I won't add any new conditions. After all, this guy is my brother-in-law..."

Zhao Zheng's faint voice suddenly rang out as his figure disappeared. Zi Xuan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Just as she hurriedly chased after Xu Changqing, preparing to save him in case Zhao Zheng died, Zhao Zheng's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Huh? You said I can't?"

Before Zhao Zheng, who suddenly appeared in front of her, finished his voice, Zi Xuan felt an indescribable fear emerging from the depths of her heart, causing her flying figure to stop.

Then, she saw a scene that she could not imagine. She only saw Zhao Zheng slowly reaching out his hand towards the empty space. The next moment, the sky that was originally bright and sunny suddenly became dim.

Or,

It became pitch black!!
It was as if the night had replaced the day in an instant, and Zi Xuan's eyes widened, and Xu Changqing raised his head with a drastic change of expression. The Demon Lord also frowned and subconsciously looked up at the sky, which became as dark as the night sky.

"It's you!"

Feeling the fear coming from his blood, just like the feeling he had that night in the Demon Locking Tower, the Demon Lord's face turned cold, his eyes revealed rage and a burning desire to fight!

As he spoke, the flaming blood blades on his arms clanged out, and the bloody demonic energy around him turned into a surging mist and exploded.

"Are you worthy of being called the Demon Lord?"

A voice sounded from all around the world, and it sounded unfamiliar to Demon Lord Chonglou. Just when he was wondering if the voice was right, Jingtian and Xu Changqing subconsciously called out to the shopkeeper and the ancestor.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky, a vortex covering the entire sky, and all that could be seen was the black vortex.

Immediately afterwards, a giant hand that blocked out the sky slowly emerged from the black vortex that covered the entire sky.

A giant hand that covered the sky stretched out, the space shattered, and myriad laws were destroyed in an instant. The entire sky made crackling sounds as if it was a piece of wood that could not bear the weight!

Xu Changqing and Jingtian were both horrified at the sight, and the burning desire to fight in Demon Lord Zunlou's eyes instantly disappeared.

Fear! Horror! Danger...

All kinds of negative emotions kept appearing in the heart of Demon Lord Chonglou. Just when an emotion called escape finally appeared in his heart and he kept fighting against his body's instinct, the giant hand that was slowly approaching moved!
Xu Changqing saw the giant hand that could wipe out everything slowly clench its fist, and then the little finger of the giant hand moved!
It moved like flicking a fly!

boom--

A dark and straight passage, or rather, a dark mark that spanned the sky and earth, appeared in the sky as the Demon Lord was flicked away by the little finger. The next moment, there was a loud bang.
Strong evil winds, divine winds, true fire, and all kinds of unspeakably horrific disasters in heaven and earth, all gathered and emerged as the mark between heaven and earth was ejected by the giant hand that covered the sky.

Xu Changqing thought to himself that something was wrong and was about to use his sword control technique to escape with Jingtian. However, how could he be faster than these great disasters? He could only watch the fierce wind and divine fire descend. Just when he and Jingtian thought to themselves that it was over, a familiar voice sounded again: "Okay, okay, you're absent from work again, huh? You're going to lose your salary this month!"

The words fell,

All the disasters between heaven and earth disappeared as the dark sky returned to its previous clearness in an instant.

"No, boss!"

Jingtian came back to his senses and let out a shrill cry. Xu Changqing didn't care about it and bowed respectfully with a pale face.

"Disciple Xu Changqing thanks the Grandmaster for saving me..."

Zhao Zheng, who was far away in a forest, didn't pay any attention to Xu Changqing and the others. He just looked expressionlessly at Zi Xuan, who was staring at him with her beautiful eyes wide open and her mouth slightly open.

"Well, can I do it?"

"Who...are you?"

Zixuan did not answer the question immediately, but took two steps back and looked at Zhao Zheng with a wary and cautious look on her face.

The reason why she was on guard was simple, because Zhao Zheng was too good, too strong, so strong that even Demon Lord Zunlou could not withstand Zhao Zheng's attack.

"Me? I have many identities. Yuanshi Tianzun is my teacher, Cihang Daoren is my name, Guanyin Bodhisattva is my incarnation, Jin Chanzi is my reincarnation, and Sun Wukong is my response body..."

"..."

Do you think I'm stupid?!
Zixuan's face returned to expressionless state and she looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng looked at Zixuan who was in disbelief and said with a pout.

"believe it or not!"

"You...what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true. Come, I'll tell you in detail!"

"..."

Zi Xuan looked expressionlessly at Zhao Zheng who pulled her into his arms. She bit her lip and slapped Zhao Zheng's big hand away.

"I said it was just that once... woo woo..."

There is not much to say about the following process. Zixuan simply began to carefully study the protective effect of bark on trees and how trees transport nutrients through the bark.

An hour later.

Zi Xuan came back to her senses and glared at Zhao Zheng, who was pulling up his pants. Zhao Zheng looked around in confusion.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry? Is the Saint Lady here?"

"roll!"

"Still going? Can you bear it?"

"You...wuwuwu..."

After learning how to cut the bark of fruit trees to increase their yield, Zixuan looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly.

"Don't look at it, come and wipe it..."

Snapped--

Seeing Zi Xuan taking advantage of his kindness, Zhao Zheng curled his lips, took back the wet wipes he had handed over, turned around and left.

"Remember to come find me if you miss me. By the way, don't worry about him. He's fine. He won't die. He's just seriously injured. Well, don't look for him either. He has been sent to Shushan by Jingtian."

Unfortunately, Zixuan still didn't say anything, and Zhao Zheng didn't care. After flying into the sky, he looked at the favorability on Zixuan's head that increased from 20 to 60 in one breath with some surprise.

Favorability towards him!!
"Women are so strange..."

Seeing Zixuan's complex emotions of love, hate, and murderous intent towards him, Zhao Zheng thought for a moment, took out a golden elixir that could increase one's spiritual power from his sleeve and threw it to Zixuan who had cleaned herself up.

"then!"

"roll!"

Hearing Zhao Zheng's voice, Zi Xuan roared subconsciously, but when she saw the aura emanating from the golden elixir floating in front of her that increased her magic power, she gritted her teeth, reached out and put it away with struggle and hesitation in her eyes.

"Huh? You're here, and what just happened..."

A voice came from the sky, but it stopped suddenly before it was finished. Zi Xuan saw who it was and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes. She silently used her magic power to quietly cover up the things on the ground.

"..."

Sniffing the strange smell in the air and looking at Zixuan's rosy face, Saint Lady frowned slightly.
But soon, in the next second, her brows furrowed even more fiercely. Seeing Zixuan's appearance returning to her twenties, she silently calculated and frowned, "Who is that man? Where does your heart come from?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Zi Xuan, who was in a bad mood, said subconsciously, and Saint Aunt frowned and said: "You...you are the descendant of Nuwa!"

She didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to say that Zi Xuan, as a descendant of Nuwa, shouldn't do this, shouldn't do this for a heart, no, to be more precise, shouldn't do this for Xu Changqing... and not love herself!!
Looking at Zi Xuan who didn't say anything but silently used her magic power to cover up the filth on the ground, the Saint Lady frowned and glanced at the big tree behind Zi Xuan that was covered with fingerprints. She took a few deep breaths and stopped asking this question.

"What happened just now?" "I don't know!"

"..."

"Is there anything? If not, I'll go back to the Purple Bamboo Forest!"

Zixuan spoke expressionlessly, which made the Saint Lady frown. She did not say anything, but just watched Zixuan, who turned into a purple light and flew towards the purple bamboo forest. After she left, she frowned and looked at the forest in front of her with disgust, then she stretched out her hand!

bang——

Seeing those things being destroyed along with the forest, the Saint Lady's frown relaxed slightly and she began to calculate.

"Hmm? Can't calculate?"

The Saint Lady's eyes showed surprise. Just as she was thinking about calculating again, the familiar pain and the familiar blur came again.

Boom—bang!

"Did this woods bother you?"

Zhao Zheng appeared suddenly and retracted his fist. He did not even look at the Saint Lady who was punched into the mountain by him again. He waved his hand and restored the forest that was destroyed by the Saint Lady.

"You have no humility towards nature!"

After Zhao Zheng finished muttering, he looked at the forest in front of him that had returned to its original state. His figure flashed and disappeared. Zi Xuan, who was not far away, looked at the Saint Lady who was beaten into the mountain with a changed expression. However, after she sensed a familiar breath, her expression relaxed and she just frowned.

"You shouldn't have hit her for me!"

After saying this, Zi Xuan found that Zhao Zheng did not respond. She snorted expressionlessly and then began to fly into the mountains to save the Saint Aunt.

Zhao Zheng didn't know what Zixuan was thinking. He just returned to the palace and looked at Zixuan in confusion as she found that she had become more fond of him. He thought to himself that women were really strange and looked towards Shushan.

"Tsk, what a group of accomplished people!"

Looking at the Shushan disciples who ignored Jingtian who was carrying Xu Changqing to Shushan and only cared about rescuing the seriously injured Xu Changqing, Zhao Zheng sighed and turned his head to look at the direction where the Demon Lord Chonglou flew to: "Is this guy not going to be killed by me? Huh? Good boy, you are so evil!"

Zhao Zheng did not see the Demon Lord Zunlou. He only saw Chang Yin, who was holding Luo Rulie hostage, and Chang Yin, who was righteous but evil.

Three hundred miles away,

In a town.

"This person has lost too much blood and cannot be saved!"

This was Chang Yin's first thought when facing Luo Rulie's hostage threat. Luo Rulie, who had been chased for 300 miles, looked at Chang Yin and the others who had paused and said with a grim smile, "Hahaha, you're scared. Get out of here if you know what's best for you, or I'll kill him!"

"Set up the formation and kill!"

Chang Yin spoke directly, and in the stunned looks of Luo Rulie and his fellow apprentices, just when they were wondering if this was a good idea, Chang Yin continued, "This man has lost too much blood, and there is no way he can be saved. All fellow apprentices, follow me and kill this beast!"

"???"

No,

What the hell are you...

Not to mention the hostage's eyes widened, and when he felt he could still rescue him, Luo Rulie just wanted to curse in his heart.

"What a fellow who talks so much about morality..."

"If I am wrong, I will pay with my own life after this is over!"

"..."

No, you are...

Looking at this righteous person who was more evil than him, Luo Rulie cursed in his heart... and threw the hostage away and ran away.

Chang Yin quickly caught the unconscious hostage, took his pulse, and after confirming that he could not be saved, he threw the hostage to his junior fellow apprentice.

"It can't be saved!"

Knowing that Chang Yin wanted him to confirm again, the junior brother quickly checked the hostage's pulse, and Chang Yin nodded.

"Chase!"

"Yes, Second Brother!" ×8
Chang Yin and nine other men flew after them on their swords, leaving only the hostage lying on the ground, shouting in a daze, "I don't want to die." Zhao Zheng, who appeared out of nowhere, lowered his head and glanced away, then looked away with contempt.

Without him,

A bad guy.
It's not a pity to die!

"By the way, what would happen if I replaced Xu Changqing's protagonist position with Chang Yin and let him take Xu Changqing's place in sending the Evil Sword Immortal to Tianchi?"

Looking at Chang Yin, who was so righteous that he seemed to be evil, Zhao Zheng touched his chin and thought. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and gave up the idea because he felt that doing so would make the plot of "Legend of Sword and Fairy III" end quickly. There was no other reason, this kid was too righteous!
After watching for a while how Chang Yin, who was so righteous that he was about to become evil, dealt with Luo Rulie, Zhao Zheng began to look for the figure of Demon Lord Zunlou again.

After making sure that Demon Lord Zunlou was not killed by his single finger, Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked towards the divine realm where the heaven was located.

"Let's cultivate our mind now?"

Do what you want to do. Zhao Zheng's figure immediately disappeared from the human world. When he appeared again, he came in front of the sacred tree. In other words, he came in front of Pangu's heart, which turned into the sacred tree because of the intersection of the clear and turbid of heaven and earth!

"It's just a favor. Nuwa shouldn't be so stingy, right?" Just as Zhao Zheng was muttering in his heart and looking around, a wary voice sounded from behind him.

"who are you?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng looked over when he heard the voice and saw a god-like version of Xuejian formed by dots of white light, and said with a raised eyebrow.

"Xiyao!"

"you know me?"

Xiyao looked at the young man in front of her with confusion. His appearance was only slightly worse than Feipeng's. She couldn't see through his strength.

"???"

I? Am I worse than Fei Peng??

Zhao Zheng looked at Xiyao expressionlessly. Just when he was wondering if this tree elf would turn into a spirit after he punched it, a cough suddenly sounded from the side.

"Ahem, Xiyao, you go down first!"

"Emperor of Heaven...Xiyao obeys your command!"

Looking at the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly appeared, Xiyao was stunned for a moment before she bowed and retreated obediently. After Xiyao left, the Emperor of Heaven helplessly looked at Zhao Zheng who was staring at Xiyao.

"As a human being, you should be broad-minded and not get on the same level with these youngsters. You should be able to not be happy with things or sad with yourself..."

"Someone in the world is scolding you!"

"who!!"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere in the venue was slightly silent. Emperor Fuxi looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly. Zhao Zheng looked at Emperor Fuxi expressionlessly. After a while, Emperor Fuxi clenched his fist and coughed, "Ahem, why are you arguing with a woman like her..."

"Look, that woman on earth is scolding you!"

"..."

Emperor Fuxi quickly looked at where Zhao Zheng was pointing, and when he saw Zhao Zheng looking at him expressionlessly, he withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

"…Let's change the subject!"

"Oh……"

"..."

I began to understand why so many people besieged you back then! Emperor Fuxi rolled his eyes in his heart and asked in confusion.

"Why did you come to the God Realm?"

"Refine your mind!"

"???"

The Emperor Fuxi was stunned, frowned and looked at the sacred tree transformed from Pangu's heart behind him, then looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion. He didn't mean anything else, he just didn't understand what Zhao Zheng meant.

"Can I practice it?"

Zhao Zheng, who wanted to say that he didn't understand either, asked. Emperor Fuxi looked at Zhao Zheng strangely and nodded.

"Just don't let the sky fall!"

"it is good!"

"Well, by the way, don't even think about it..."

Emperor Fuxi stopped talking and looked expressionlessly at Zhao Zheng, who opened his mouth to swallow the sacred tree into his stomach, and then opened his mouth to spit out a black heart that turned into the sacred tree!

Looking at the blackened sacred tree, the sacred tree emitting wisps of black air and bearing black sacred fruits, the Emperor Fuxi's eyelids twitched.

"…Change your heart!"

He didn't mean anything else,
That’s right, this is the God Realm!!
Looking at the spiritual energy of heaven and earth beginning to turn black near the Black Heart Divine Tree, Emperor Fuxi's eyelids twitched as he looked at Zhao Zheng who frowned and spit out Pangu's Heart.

"Ok?"

"Wrong!"

"Oh……"

Emperor Fuxi raised his eyebrows, then laughed and said, "Okay, stop thinking about other things. If it's not yours, it's not yours. Don't be like someone else and die on the way to tasting hundreds of herbs!"

"Hey, you still have the nerve to say that. As one of the three emperors of Huoyun Cave, it would be fine if you didn't help me, but you actually teamed up with your sister to plot against me!"

A cursing voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared with a human body, a bull's head, and a belly as white as crystal.

"hehe!"

You also know that she is my sister!

Looking at this shameless man who tried to rob his sister of her merit in creating humans and trying to comprehend the way of creation, Emperor Fuxi chuckled. Then, with undisguised contempt on his face, he looked at the man who suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "What do you mean by conspiracy? It was obviously you who took the medicine and died!"

"Bullshit, I am Daluo, have you ever seen Daluo die from eating herbs? It was obviously you two brothers who plotted against me!"

"Yes, I have seen you!"

"You, you, you... Zulong, you come and judge whether it was the brother and sister who plotted against him... Hey, where is this guy?"

Shennong looked around curiously and found that he could not find Zhao Zheng. He wanted to continue speaking, but then he discovered that the Emperor Fuxi was also gone!
"Okay, okay, you guys are bullying me one by one, right? Wait, wait, don't give me a chance..." Shennong disappeared while cursing.

world,

Yuzhou City,
Wangfu.

"I don't want to be poisoned..."

Zhao Zheng glanced at Shennong who had disappeared from the divine world and muttered to himself. Then he curiously flipped through the system to see that even though he had practiced Pangu's Heart, the heart refining task did not show any success.

"So... I really need to cultivate my mind..."

Zhao Zheng scratched his head in confusion. To be honest, he still felt that Tongzi had gone mad. With his character, why would he need to cultivate his mind...

(End of this chapter)