Chapter 5 Undead Magic, Heavenly Pearl Awakening 1

Marshal's Mansion.

There were two people sitting in the reception room, one of whom was Emperor Fengling, the emperor of the Tiangong Empire, and on the other side sat a strong man like an iron tower. He looks like he is in his fifties, and there is a faint halo under his bronze skin. He has a Chinese face, a pair of tiger eyes, and his nose is straight. Although he is sitting, he can also see the greatness of his body. The rock-solid muscles completely propped up the strong suit, his eyes were bright, and a pair of black eyes exuded a deep luster. This person is the pillar of the Tiangong Empire, Marshal Zhou Buffalo. That is Zhou Weiqing's father.

Marshal Zhou, like Shangguan Binger, was born in a civilian family. When he was a child, he made a living by herd cattle, which led to the origin of this name. No one dares to make fun of his name, because those who have done so are dead.

"Your Majesty, look at this. Someone sent it this morning. It's the handwriting of the little rabbit. Zhou Shui Niu handed a letter to Di Fengling.

"Brother Zhou, you didn't make it to comfort me, did you? I have made up my mind that if something really happens to Wei Qingzhen, the girl Di Fuya will bury him. Di Fengling said firmly. Yesterday, he personally took Di Fuya to apologize, but when he learned that Zhou Weiqing had not returned, he immediately sent a large number of people to search outside the city, but got nothing.

Zhou Shui Niu said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, how dare I bully you? Don't be fooled by the honest appearance of this little bastard. In fact, he is more cunning than anyone else, and even I have been cheated by him many times. This time, I guess he knows that he is in trouble. He is afraid that I will beat him, so he dare not come back. It sounds good. What do you mean? Bullshit. I think he dares not come back. Don't pay attention to him.

Di Fengling smiled bitterly and said, "If Wei Qing doesn't return for a day, I can't feel at ease for a day!" It's all Di Fuya's fault. Brother, if Wei Qing comes back, you can't hit him. Speaking of which, this child is also pitiful. Natural vein occlusion is not what he wants. Don't make it too difficult for him.

Zhou Buffalo snorted, "Tiger father and dog son. However, this boy is a little self-akoned. He is right. How can he deserve the princess? I think, as he said, the marriage should be cancelled.

Di Fengling suddenly changed his color, "How can that work? Di Fu Yasheng is a member of your Zhou family, and death is the ghost of your Zhou family. Brother, you don't have to say anything about this matter. If you regret your marriage because Wei Qing is not the imperial pearl master, do I still deserve to be your brother?

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When Zhou Weiqing woke up from a coma, he found that he was already in a tent. When he woke up, he suddenly felt pain in all over his body, and his body was sweaty and uncomfortable. In particular, his legs, like being filled with lead, moved slightly, and suddenly felt as painful as being stabbed by thousands of steel needles, which made him moan.

"Shangguan Bing'er, you little bitch, you wait. Sooner or later, I will press you under me**."

After a while, Zhou Weiqing barely got up from the bunk. As soon as he sat up, he saw two large bowls and a note next to the bunk.

In one of the two large bowls, there are three large steamed buns, and the other bowl is loaded with two dishes, one is stir-fried green vegetables, and the other is actually stewed meat. Zhou Weiqing, who was tired all afternoon, was already hungry. He immediately grabbed the steamed bread and ate it rudely. He said in his heart: Guan Binger is still a little conscientious. The steamed buns and vegetables are still warm, and the taste is quite good. Obviously, they are not from the big pot of rice in the ordinary soldier canteen. While eating, Zhou Weiqing went to read the note. The content left on the note was very simple, with only four words: continue tomorrow.

"**, it's not over yet! Isn't it just touching you?" Zhou Weiqing snorted angrily, and squeezed the steamed bun in his hand very obscenely, which was to find the feel.

After dinner, Zhou Weiqing kept walking out of the tent for a moment and forced himself to wash his body. Although this guy was obscene and afraid of death, he was a little good and still loved cleanliness. He also washed his clothes. Don't think that he is a nobleman and can do housework. On the contrary, he can do housework and cooking. Isn't this forced by the strict old man in the family, Marshal Buffalo? In the marshal's mansion, Zhou Weiqing lived alone in a small yard. After the age of six, everything was self-reliant, and everything he needed was provided, but there was no one to serve him. For this matter, Marshal Zhou and Marshal's wife didn't know how many fights. Unfortunately, Marshal Zhou's strength was irresistible. In the end, Marshal's wife only won the right to teach Zhou Weiqing to do these things.

After cleaning his body, changing into another military uniform and washing the dirty clothes, Zhou Weiqing returned to his tent. At this time, the whole barracks had been quiet.

After Zhou Weiqing returned to the tent, he opened the cloth bag he brought with him. It was full of some necessities he purchased after he came out of the blacksmith's shop yesterday, such as some simple powdered seasonings, a bottle of lamp oil, etc., which were all trivial but necessities of life. What he is most afraid of is that he can't eat enough when he is a soldier. It's easier to buy some seasonings, even if he steals them in the future. As for the lamp oil, it immediately came in handy.

Zhou Weiqing took out the rice bowl that had been cleaned before, poured a lamp oil into it, and then took out a few thin threads and twisted them together. After soaking them in the lamp oil, he exposed a thread, and then lit it with a flint, and immediately got a temporary small oil lamp. His small tent suddenly lit up.

After doing this, he quietly raised the tent curtain and poked his head out to have a look. After confirming that no one was outside, he withdrew his head. He put his precious hand into his arms and took out an oil cloth bag from close to him.

"Fortunately, I wrapped it in oilcloth, otherwise I would have sweated so much today. In case it is soaked, it will be troublesome."

Carefully opened the oilcloth bag, revealing an ancient book inside. This is indeed an ancient book, because it is not made of paper at all, but sewn with good sheepskin, which is two inches thick and dozens of pages. The style is simple, and the edges are a little damaged. There are four big characters on the cover: immortality.

This is the treasure that Zhou Weiqing went to the Star Forest to get yesterday. This thing was picked up by a skeleton when he was thrown by Marshal Zhou in a deep mountain forest to train his survival ability when he was ten years old, even Marshal Zhou didn't know. He has been hiding in a tree hole in the Star Forest.

Open the cover and reveal the first page. At the top is a line of small words: the general outline of immortality.

Those who do not have great perseverance cannot practice, and those who do not have the determination to die cannot practice. The immortal skill is actually a must-dead skill, and it is possible to make it impossible. Take the thirty-six dead points of the celestial body as the object of cultivation, and survive in death. If you are not careful, you will definitely die, be careful. Only those who can break through the thirty-six dead caves can truly take over the power of heaven and earth, live with heaven and earth, and immortal with the sun and moon.

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Long live the brothers and sisters of Tangmen, and strongly ask book friends to collect and recommend support. According to the news received by the mistress yesterday, this book should be put on the shelves on the 1st of next month, not the 10th of the original mistress's plan. It seems that it will be put on the shelves before the birthday.

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