Chapter 62 Ziwei preaches

It felt like turning into flowing water. Lu Cheng's consciousness flowed in the space, seeming to be integrated with the mainland. Everything above seemed to be in his own body, and he was the world.

After a long time, the consciousness turned into a figure. This person has a delicate appearance, with deep eyes under his calm expression. The magic sword and the holy sword at his waist compete with each other, and the emerald and blue foil sword falls and flutters in the calm wind, making a crisp sound.

Behind him, there seemed to be an imaginary avenue emerging. Against the background of the mysterious Tao Yun, the three rules surrounded him intimately.

At this time, Lu Cheng has an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal who has escaped from the world. Unfortunately...

"Lie down, lie down, lie down, lie down! It's done!"

The immortal descended to the earth immediately, and Lu Cheng opened his eyes. He was surrounded by peaceful Goblin hills, mountains of Goblins lying on the ground, Gabriel absentmindedly, and everyone looking for his figure.

He was clearly above their heads, but they acted as if they didn't see him.

"Don't, look -, they... now, can't see - yours."

The handsome man in the purple robe with numerous dots appeared in front of him in a daze. He spoke so stiffly that his voice got stuck one after another, either elongated or paused.

In the star palace, Ziwei sighed, this guy was lucky, that being actually took action, and the Daoji containing the rules of angels and demons was actually decided like this.

There was a huge footprint on the page of the booklet. He was much quieter. He trembled under Ziwei's threatening eyes and did not dare to speak.

A text appeared on the page.

Lu Cheng: "Is that the good big brother just now?"

Lu Cheng: "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Cheng: "Hi?"

Lu Cheng: "Are you stuck in a bug too?"

Lu Cheng waved his hand in front of Ziwei.

"Look at you stuck!"

Ziwei Xingjun glanced at the booklet in disgust and used her hand as a pen.

"Look at your jam! The booklet complains silently, increase the power, try to avoid jamming, and a paragraph of text will appear on the page.

Ziwei: "It's me. You can call me Lord Ziwei, or you can call me Ziwei Xingjun."

As it was written, Ziweixingjun was very angry. Just now his palace was almost blown up by this guy, so he wrote angrily.

Ziwei: "What you see now is my projection. I was asked by Lao Bai to take care of the funeral.

Lu Cheng: "Lao Bai?"

Ziwei: "The source of your spiritual rules must be an elder in my star palace. It seems that you have a high degree of tacit understanding with his inheritance."

Lu Cheng: "Didn't he explode?"

Ziwei: "The seal of inheritance is one of the methods of preaching. Usually, some Xuansheng will rub the incomplete Tao foundation, the power of rules and the avatar together after asking for hopelessness, looking for a destined person. In fact, everyone is still a person.

living."

Lu Cheng was silent, Lu Cheng was thinking, and Lu Cheng cursed Master Ziwei Ziwei in his heart for being a fool like Lao Bai.

Lu Cheng: "Can you speak in a more popular way?"

Ziwei Xingjun’s mouth twitched.

Ziwei: "...my fault, in layman's terms, it's a golden finger."

"Oh~"

Goblin Pingqiu, Lu Cheng pinched his chin back and forth with his thumb and index finger, so I understood, and then he became very angry.

"Damn it! Tell him for me that I really don't know how to practice. Tell him to stop bastardizing and teach me personally."

In front of me, the dull Ziwei put her hands into her robe and said mechanically: "I guess he is not free now...otherwise the clone wouldn't come to me."

In the Star Palace, a teapot and a teacup appear out of thin air. A faint green spring pours from the teapot into the cup. The spiritual tea in the teacup exudes a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

If it were the hometown of the Realm Lord, one sip of this tea would probably be able to open up a person's two channels of Ren and Du and transform him into a citizen of the motherland. Superman would not be a problem either.

The booklet couldn't help complaining... Regarding the leisure life of Lord Kajing, Ziwei was too lazy to pay attention to him, and couldn't help thinking when the screen of the booklet was stuck.

By the way, this is the first time Lao Bai has failed? He has already started to lose his inheritance?

In the tea room, a large paragraph of text appeared on the brochure.

Lu Cheng: "So how do you practice?"

Lu Cheng: "?"

When Lu Cheng saw Ziwei Xingjun didn't respond, he pinched his cheek and slapped it hard three times. He found that the projection was quite real and actually had a sense of flesh. Except for speaking, there was no response no matter how he moved.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Cheng made a bold attempt.

Lu Cheng kicked Ziwei in the balls.

"puff!!"

Ziwei was choked, and a mouthful of tea squirted onto the page of the booklet. The corners of her mouth twitched wildly, "Old Bai, Old Bai, you are half the inheritor, a talent from the Holy Land."

The booklet silently absorbed the tea, treating it as a tonic.

Ziwei Xingjun: "What are you doing???"

Lu Cheng scratched his head: "I was wondering if you were a younger sister...would someone boldly take advantage of it?"

"Okay, your idea is very bold. If you are so bold, I want to slap you to death." Ziwei thought about it for a while, but still endured the idea. After all, this guy has a lot of karma now.

Ziwei: "Don't think too much. This involves my rules, which are different from the "app" rules. Others can't understand them."

App rules? Are you talking about the Huabei rules... Lu Cheng thought silently, and after just a thought, a rule with the word Huabei was embodied.

The Huabei rules that suddenly appeared trembled and moved around. Are there any new customers?

Ziwei glanced at her, but she didn't expect that she could already embody the rules.

"Have you decided on your Taoist name? Fellow Taoist."

"Tao number?"

"Yes, don't you know, it's usually right for a monk to be a monk, so if you bother me, I'll withdraw."

"Wait a minute! So how do you practice?"

Looking at Lu Cheng's sentence in the brochure about how to practice, Ziwei couldn't help but sneer. This guy is already at a higher level than me, but he still wants to ask me how to practice?

"I just won't tell you, I'll piss you off to death. Even if I, Ziwei Xingjun, am surpassed by his disciples, kicked out of the star official, and wandered upside down in the desolate Nine Continents, I will never——"

Suddenly, Ziwei's voice became longer as a voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ding, hello Ziwei Lingzun, Huabei rules remind you that Xuansheng’s favor from new user??? is +1.

Ziwei Xingjun:......

Xuansheng favor +1

Xuansheng favor +1

Xuansheng favor +1

—————

"Oh, so your name is Ziwei."

"Xiao Zizi, this way."

"Hey~"

On the fictitious beach, Lu Cheng was lying on a lounge chair, leisurely sipping juice, while Ziwei Xingjun was smiling and tapping his legs for him.

"Are you satisfied with this strength? Brother."

Lu Cheng was so picky that he kept giving orders.

"It's not working. Try harder."

"Tsk, it's heavy."

"Tsk, it's light."

"Do you know how to beat your legs? Where have you been for all these years? You can't even beat your legs well?"

In the star palace, Ziwei's face was dark. This guy would wait until one day to come to the star realm and see if she could kill him without using the favor he owed.

Xuansheng favor +1

Ziwei silently adjusted the intensity of the projection through the booklet again. He didn't know what this guy wanted to do. The Huabei rules actually allowed him to owe so many favors.

Lu Cheng's affirmation finally appeared on the book.

Lu Cheng: "Not bad, keep it up."

Lu Cheng was lying on the recliner, thinking that Gabriel might still think that there was a big devil waiting for them to deal with, and it didn't seem good to delay it any longer, so he spoke.

"Now tell me how to practice." After that, he added: "Remember to speak plainly."

"The practice of the astral realm is divided into nine realms."
To be continued...