Chapter 311
Wang Zheng was about to greet his wives to move on when Hua Zihun got out of the soul-cultivating wood.

"Wang Zheng, how do you know the master's strokes?"

Calling himself the deity is much more pleasing to the ear than calling himself an old man.

"Hey, I'm just painting gourds and playing casually." Wang Zheng wanted to be sloppy.

"Hmph, don't try to fool me!" Hua Zihun snorted coldly, "It took me several years to achieve this trick even in the beginning. Although the power of the trick you made just now is not powerful enough, it is purely natural. It’s definitely not a day’s work!”

"You have to explain it to me!"

Wang Zheng rubbed his head, knowing that the other party would not give up unless he told the truth.

"Okay, Master, I won't hide it from you. I'm very talented. Just by looking at the moves that other people use, I can master all of them."

A tactful introduction to the magical art of "Teach yourself without a teacher"!
"Ah? Seriously?!" Hua Zihun asked in shock.

Wang Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "The disciple tells the truth."

Sikong soul drilled out of the Requiem Wood, and personally testified: "Senior Hua, what Wang Zheng said is true. His seven big moves, such as the empty sky and starry sky, were taught by a Jindan master in the Earth Spirit Central Territory. , he only demonstrated it once."

Yao Xixian and others also nodded and testified.

Although they haven't seen it in the organ Xiongdian, they have heard Zheng Xueqi, Tang Tiantian and others mention it many times.

hiss……

Hua Zihun was completely shocked!
After a while, he slowly said: "As a monk in the Flying Spirit Realm, I have traveled across several realms for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a genius! Good! Good! Very good! Hahaha..."

At the end, I actually laughed out loud!

It should be the joy of meeting a wizard!
In the world of cultivation, good apprentices are hard to come by.

Sometimes receiving a good apprentice is happier than making further progress in the practice!
Hua Zihun asked a few more questions about the seven big moves, and Wang Zheng answered them one by one, which made the former very satisfied.

A group of people chatted while walking, and they didn't feel too tired after walking for a whole day.

After a night's rest, Wang Zheng decided to fly directly to his destination with an armed helicopter.

Yao Xixian suddenly raised a question: "There are a few hundred thousand people here in Lingmeng Continent, but except for the men in gray and the team that clashed with the Spiritual Monster Race, where have they gone?"

When you hear it, it is indeed a problem.

If it was because the secret realm was too big and they were teleported to other locations, the probability of encountering them would be too low.

it's wired.

It seems that after arriving in this secret place, all kinds of strange things emerge one after another.

Everyone discussed for a while, but couldn't make any sense.

You have to put your doubts to the bottom of your heart first.

According to the comparison of the hand-painted map and the treasure map, Wang Zheng locked the specific location and estimated the time. It will take about four days to take the armed helicopter.

A group of Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and rested at night to maintain sufficient physical strength.

Collecting all the keys, clues, and treasure locations is so tortuous and difficult, and it is estimated that there will be many dangers when reaching the treasure location.

Along the way, they found several teams of spirit monsters, who seemed to be searching for a teleportation array.

One month is over, many people are homesick, and think that the treasure map is a scam, so they have no nostalgia for the secret realm.

They searched for the teleportation array one after another, wanting to go back to their homes earlier.

After several days of hard flying, a group of seven people finally arrived near the destination.

There are endless green hills everywhere.

A big river runs through countless valleys.

And precisely because there are so many valleys, they all look the same when viewed from a plane.

Although a general outline was drawn on the treasure map, everyone could only walk along the river and compare them slowly one by one.

After searching for two days, I found a small teleportation array in a hidden location, which should be teleported to the outside world.

It's just purple in color, so it probably didn't come back to Lingmeng Continent.

If you accidentally fly to the small area of ​​Lingshui, you will be embarrassed.

On the morning of the third day, everyone made a discovery.

Not a treasure trove, but a team of people.

To be precise, a team of tall women.

The leading woman was extremely tall, almost as tall as Wang Zheng.

There are not many clothes all over the body, and the muscles are well-proportioned.

What's rare is that although she is strong, her skin is not dark, her appearance is also classy, ​​and a certain place that should be big is quite turbulent and predictable.

At this time, she stepped on the big rock, held a big axe, and looked down at Wang Zheng and the others.

"You are finally here."

Wang Zheng secretly guarded: "Are you waiting for us here?"

"Yes, Wang Zheng, I'm waiting for you." The tall beauty said.

Wang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Sister, it looks like you are from the spirit demon clan, right? Could it be that you came here to kill me?"

"Hahaha, cut you off?" The tall beauty smiled, and immediately revealed a sense of boldness, "How can I, Yan Zhaojun, kill the future son-in-law?"

what?
what's the situation?
What future son-in-law?
Wang Zheng was taken aback.

Yao Xixian, Yun Xiaoying and other beauties looked teasingly: "Husband, you are going to be the son-in-law again!"

In addition to being the son-in-law of Zheng Xueqi of the Xingning Empire, she also has to be the son-in-law of the spirit monster clan.

Wang Zheng felt his forehead start to sweat: "Hey, big beauty..."

"My name is Yan Zhaojun, not Hey Hey." Yan Zhaojun on the opposite side corrected.

"Ah, good, good, beautiful lady Yan!" Wang Zheng said quickly, "We can eat indiscriminately, but we can't talk indiscriminately. How can I be the future son-in-law!"

"I am the eldest princess of the spirit demon clan, you are my man, why are you not the son-in-law? Could it be that you have a fever and are confused?" Yan Zhaojun took it for granted.

Depend on!
It makes sense, but I'm speechless!

"I...you..." Wang Zheng was tongue-tied.

"Pfft..." The other women laughed.

Even Yan Zhaojun's five tough girls were happy.

After being speechless for a long time, Wang Zheng wiped off his cold sweat and said, "Can we sit down and have a good talk?"

"Okay!" Yan Zhaojun turned around and ordered, "Go and watch around, anyone who doesn't have eyes and disturbs my chat with the son-in-law, I will cut it off!"

"Yes, princess!" The tough girls led away.

Wang Zheng's eyes straightened.

fertile grass!

Kill people if they disagree!
I don't even dare to ask for this kind of woman!
I thought Ling Fengming, Generalissimo of the Eastern Spirit Empire, was tough enough, but compared to the one in front of me, Generalissimo Ling is simply a gentle and cute little lolita!
Chu Zhaonan was given to Ling Fengming back then, could it be that the retribution is coming now?

Wow a fork...

"My son-in-law, do you think my arrangement is satisfactory?" Yan Zhaojun tried his best to put on a gentle appearance.

"Satisfied, so satisfied... my little heart is trembling." Wang Zheng replied, clutching his chest.

"Oh, I didn't expect the son-in-law to be so excited when he saw me!" Yan Zhaojun became shy.

Wang Zheng felt that his heart was going to stop suddenly: "Yeah, I'm so excited, I'm about to have a myocardial infarction."

Yao Xixian and the other women covered their mouths desperately, almost unable to hold back their laughter.

Although the term myocardial infarction sounds new, the general meaning is still understandable.

"Princess Yan, why do you think I'm your son-in-law?" Wang Zheng finally brought the topic to the point.

"Oh, as soon as I was born, the high priest tested my marriage and approved my passing years." Yan Zhaojun explained.

Hey, test marriage, test fleeting time?
Wang Zheng thought that these tricks were only understood by fortune-telling and divination magicians on earth.

Unexpectedly, in the small area of ​​Lingshui in another world, there are also such capable people and strangers.

However, thinking of the two high priests who "jumped the gods" like epileptic seizures at the assembly point of the spirit monster tribe, can their fortune-telling and divination be reliable?

If it was really reliable, would he still be trapped in that fiery red world without a trace?

Yan Zhaojun didn't know what Wang Zheng was thinking, and continued: "According to the high priest's divination, my son-in-law is a king among men from another world!"

Can I say that I'm just from a poor background?
Wang Zheng secretly slandered, but no one would believe what he said now.

The majestic Lord of the Wangjiabao, the seventh-rank Great Alchemy King, the outstanding disciple of the Tianzhao Sect, and a genius with all five veins, would he be poor?

"On a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, a certain place, I will meet the son-in-law. At the beginning, the high priest calculated this for me who was still in my infancy."

Yan Zhaojun continued: "Although the high priest's calculations are always accurate, my father and queen mother still don't quite believe it. How could the son-in-law be from a foreign land? I found a few more experts, and the calculation results are exactly the same!"

Wo Cao, so amazing?
I don't read much, don't lie to me!

The roar in Wang Zheng's heart almost blurted out.

"Here, this is a brocade bag, which preserves the prophecy of the high priest back then." Yan Zhaojun took out a close-fitting brocade bag and handed it to Wang Zheng. Only God can open it, and I don’t quite understand it.”

Wang Zheng held the brocade bag in his hand and didn't dare to move it, for fear of being "spoofed": "Xixian, come and try it, I don't believe it's so evil."

Yao Xixian reached out to take it, sensed it, and nodded: "Well, there is indeed a strange seal."

Immediately, he used his spiritual power to try to open it, but the seal did not budge.

Others also took turns to try, still not working.

Only when Yun Xiaoying tried it in her hand, the seal of the brocade bag trembled slightly, but she didn't open it.

Turned around and returned to Wang Zheng's hand.

Hmph, it's hard to open, but it's still difficult if you can't open it?
Wang Zheng thought secretly, touched it with his hand casually, and said, "I can't open it either!"

Unexpectedly, before the words finished, the brocade bag was... opened!
The 6699 live broadcast room erupted.

"Wow, it's really opened!"

"The anchor is indeed the true son of the eldest princess of the spirit demon clan! 6666 has no limits..."

"Brother Zheng is actually the king of men!"

"One coincidence is a coincidence, and countless coincidences are inevitable. It seems that Brother Zheng really has a destiny with Yan Zhaojun!"

"The high priest is so awesome, tomorrow I will go to a fortune teller to learn divination."

"Hoho, brother upstairs keep your eyes open, don't be fooled by charlatans..."

Yao Xixian and the others looked at the opened brocade bag in amazement.

Wang Zheng was dumbfounded, this is unscientific!

how can that be possible?
Liu Xiyan said, "Our High Priests of the Dark Spirit Clan and the Spirit Demon Clan are all highly respected and capable people. Husband, take a look at what is written in the brocade bag!"

(End of this chapter)

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