Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 122: Flying in the air, shocking the ten bosses!

When it comes to Wu Gensheng, time and space seem to have stopped.

"Wu Gensheng, a bastard that makes people want to beat him up."

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a long time and could only say these words.

Zhu Li smiled and said, "But often, there are not many people like Wu Gensheng."

"Yes, there are always some people who like to fly around him like flies."

Zhang Zhiwei thought of his junior fellow apprentice, the big-eared thief who seemed honest but was actually a selfish thief.

His junior fellow apprentice had only met Wu Gensheng a few times and fought with him a few times, but in the end he actually became sworn brothers with someone like Wu Gensheng.

It's kind of funny to talk about.

But that's the truth.

"Well, go ahead." Zhu Li said calmly.

"Uh"

Zhang Zhiwei froze for a moment.

As night falls, a bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a soft silver light.

I saw a sky full of stars like diamonds inlaid in the deep blue sky, sparkling with charming light.

The Milky Way stretches across the sky, like a brilliant river of stars, dividing the night sky into two halves.

The Big Dipper shines brightly in the northern sky, guiding the direction; while Canopus hangs alone in the south, emitting a soft light.

Turning around and looking in the direction of Longhu Mountain, I saw the ancient Taoist temple on the top of the mountain looking solemn and majestic in the night.

The roof of the Taoist temple is covered with thick green tiles, which glow faintly under the moonlight.

The sound of bells and chanting sutras emanated from the Taoist temple, echoing through the valley, giving people a feeling of being out of this world.

Zhang Zhiwei was silent for a long time, and even scratched his head.

"Your Highness, I don't know much about Wu Gensheng."

"I have fought with Wu Gensheng before, and I beat him severely. But that was the business of the Sanyi Sect, and Wu Gensheng didn't do anything bad in substance."

"My master let me release him at that time."

“Some things are hard to say.”

Zhang Zhiwei started to hesitate again.

Zhu Li just drank tea and listened.

"Regarding the organization of the Thirty-Six Righteous Men, I don't know what Wu Gensheng's purpose was, but at the time when the country was in danger, Wu Gensheng also organized a group of aliens to fight against the Japanese."

"Those bastards in Quan Xing actually went there."

In that era, almost all the people in the world were bastards, damnable guys.

He shouldn't be an alien who can do anything to resist the Japanese.

I didn't expect Wu Gensheng to lead them to fight against the Japanese.
Really unimaginable.

Zhu Li seemed to be thinking about something, and said softly, "Wu Gensheng knows what he is doing."

"Ok!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded heavily.

"Absolutely, he must have known what he was doing."

"But we don't know what he wants to do. The purpose of the Thirty-Six Righteous Men's gathering is unknown to outsiders, but we do know the result."

Zhu Li sipped his tea silently.

Zhang Zhiwei stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

The moonlight is like water, paving a silver track.

The maple leaves are in full bloom, like burning flames, and the ginkgo leaves are shining like gold. They are particularly dazzling in the night.

These colorful leaves seem to be given life under the moonlight.

Longhu Mountain has a unique beauty.

The entire valley was looming in the moonlight, like a faint ink painting.

The twinkling city lights in the distance contrast beautifully with the starry sky, making one marvel at the wonders of nature.

Standing on the top of the mountain, taking a deep breath of the cool air, an indescribable feeling of pride and ambition surged in my heart.

Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath, smiled bitterly and said, "The Thirty-Six Righteous Men developed the Eight Wonders. This is progress for the alien world, but it is also the source of their evil."

"The alien world began to purge the Thirty-Six Righteous because of the Eight Great Techniques, and eventually they all became holiday rats."

Zhu Li didn't have any other emotions.

I feel disappointed or sentimental. None.

He is too old.

What haven't you seen?
"It sounds like a bunch of drinking buddies getting together, but the times are different." Zhu Li said.

"Of course." Zhang Zhiwei sat down with a smile on his face.

It was all decades ago, and as the top person in the world of extraordinary people, he had already let it go.

“That was an era when geniuses emerged.”

"Zhou Sheng, Duanmu Ying, Big Ears, Ma Benzai, Zheng Zibu, Feng Tianyang, etc."

"The Thirty-Six Righteousnesses are too mixed, and there are all kinds of people among them."

"They also developed eight unique skills, each of which is capable of establishing a new school of thought. It's really amazing."

Zhu Li listened silently.

Zhang Zhiwei felt a little disappointed for some reason, as if he was complaining to his big-eared junior fellow apprentice:
"Your Highness, do you think they have done anything evil?"

Zhu Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "I am not from the same era as you, and I have never met them, so it is difficult for me to make any comments."

"I understand." Zhang Zhiwei smiled.

Although the old Taoist was smiling, he had his own plans in mind.

The thirty-six righteous men did not do evil.

Not at all.

The evil that the alien world defines for them is that they have all sworn brotherhood with Wu Gensheng and are hanging out with the leader of Quan Xing, making these famous and upright people feel ashamed.

This is not the point.

It's the public opinion in the alien world.

The real reason why they wanted the Thirty-Six Heroes to die was because these people had mastered the Eight Wonderful Skills.

The Eight Great Skills are the source of the evil of the Thirty-Six Righteous Men.

"Your Highness, please stay here tonight."

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and Zhang Zhiwei felt that the time was about right.

Zhu Li nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will obey your command. Thank you for your hospitality, Taoist."

"I dare not." Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and smiled, then turned to the disciples around him and ordered, "Go prepare a guest room for His Royal Highness Prince Zhao to rest."

Silent all night.

The sky was just beginning to turn pale, with a faint hint of orange in the eastern sky.

Zhu Li stood on the top of Longhu Mountain, overlooking the winding rivers and seas below.

The morning light appears, like a shy girl, gently lifting the veil of night.

The first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the mountain peak, stretching Zhu Li's figure out long.

He was wearing a green robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, as if he had merged into one with the world.

The mountain breeze blows gently, bringing coolness mixed with a faint scent of morning dew.

Zhu Li took a deep breath, the air was filled with the fragrance of earth and grass.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of nature: the clear and melodious singing of birds in the distance, the rustling of leaves nearby, and the rustling of unknown insects in the grass.

What is the beginning and end of the great way?
Nothing more than these things.

After waking up, Zhu Li seldom reflected on himself or questioned his inner self about his understanding of the great truth.

It's a rare opportunity on Mount Longhu.

This is an atmosphere with a strong artistic conception.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene before him shocked him.

I saw the eastern sky gradually turning fiery red, and the sun slowly rising, shining brightly.

The golden sunlight shines on the surface of the river, making the waves sparkle, just like a huge golden dragon swimming in the water.

The river water sparkles and flashes brightly under the sunlight.

This scene was a little vague in Zhu Li's memory.

Now I feel a sense of freshness as if I were watching it for the first time.

really not bad.

Zhu Li was in a good mood and returned to the courtyard.

A young Taoist boy in Taoist robes came over carrying a bamboo basket.

He had a smile on his face and his eyes were as clear as water. The Taoist boy walked up to Zhu Li and said softly, "Senior, this is the breakfast that Master prepared for you. Please enjoy it."

Zhu Li took the bamboo basket, opened it, and saw a bowl of preserved egg porridge and a plate of pickled mustard tubers inside.

The color of the porridge is light beige, with a few green chopped green onions floating on it, exuding an enticing aroma.

The pickled mustard tuber is cut into thin strips, with bright colors, and looks very delicious.

Zhu Li didn't know why he felt his appetite increase.

"Thank you, little master. I appreciate your kindness." Zhu Li smiled warmly.

The little Taoist boy was a little flattered. He only knew from his master that this senior was an honorable person and must be treated with care.

I didn't expect that such a noble gentleman could be so gentle.

"Enjoy your meal." The little Taoist boy bowed and left.

The preserved egg porridge has a delicate texture and melts in your mouth. The aroma of the preserved egg and the rice aroma of the porridge blend perfectly, leaving you with an endless aftertaste. The pickled mustard tuber is crispy and refreshing, with a moderate salty aroma, adding a bit of flavor to this breakfast.

Zhu Li sighed as he ate, "It feels good to eat Wu Gu Shen occasionally."

Tang Mi was standing nearby, and was shocked in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"Does Your Highness need more?"

"Just taste it."

"Your Highness is right." Tang Mi said with a smile.

This is really not an exaggeration.

Zhu Li must have sufficient spiritual energy to take. With just this little spiritual energy, he can really eat up the entire Longhu Mountain.

Probably not enough.

After breakfast, it was time to say goodbye to the world. Zhu Li walked through a bamboo forest and came to Zhang Zhiwei's residence.

He knocked on the door gently, and the door slowly opened, and Zhang Zhiwei's figure appeared at the door.

"Your Highness, so early?"

"Well, I am here to take my leave."

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned.

Zhu Li smiled and said, "All good things must come to an end."

"Well, Your Highness, I'm leaving." Zhang Zhiwei bowed.

Zhu Li turned and left.

"Master," Zhang Chulan called softly, with a hint of sob in his voice.

Zhang Zhiwei turned around and looked at Zhang Chulan, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the child had grown a lot and was no longer the young boy who had just entered the world of martial arts.

"Chu Lan, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhiwei asked gently.

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said, "Master, I will come to see you next time when I have time."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled slightly, patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, I know you are very busy, but as long as you are willing, you can come to see me anytime."

Zhang Chulan bowed deeply, then turned and left Zhang Zhiwei's residence.

He walked out of the bamboo forest and returned to the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Chulan started the car skillfully, and the engine made a low roar.

Zhu Li said, "Let's go to the dock."

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan was stunned.

"Aren't you going back to the company?"

Zhu Li said: "It's almost time, we should go."

Zhang Chulan's pupils suddenly shrank.

On the dock.

The sea water hits the embankment of the dock, making a series of splashing sounds.

The usual busy sounds are gone today.

Because the higher-ups already knew Zhu Li was coming.

Several big shots cleared the dock.

They are chatting.

"You see, the old Taoist priest really can't sit still!" Lu Jin said with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Lu Ci smiled slightly and took over the conversation: "Yes, the strange phenomenon in the world is not something that ordinary people can cause. It seems that the old Taoist priest is doing something big again."

Wang Ai nodded and agreed, "That's right, I was scared just looking at that scene. It was just a fight, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion."

Ru Hu seemed a little regretful: "It's a pity that we were not there to see the old Taoist priest being beaten."

Hearing this, the other three laughed.

Lu Jin patted the tiger's shoulder and said, "You kid, you just want to watch the fun. But to be honest, I also want to see the old master being beaten to a pulp."

Wang Ai shook his head and said, "The old Taoist priest is your elder and the leader of the Zhengyi Sect. We should respect him."

Lu Jin glanced at him sideways. There just didn't seem to be something right when these words came out of Old Man Wang's mouth.

At this time, Zhang Chulan's carriage arrived.

Zhao Fangxu appeared beside Lu Jin with the board of directors.

Zhu Li got off the car and everyone saluted him.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao."

"Your Highness!" Zhao Fangxu spoke first, his voice trembling, "What are you doing at the dock so early in the morning?"

Zhu Li turned around, glanced at everyone calmly, and said lightly: "I'm going back to Japan."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Fangxu, Huang Boren and others came forward to persuade him.

"Wouldn't it be better to stay in Dragon Country?" Zhao Fangxu asked anxiously, "Your people and your country are here, why do you have to leave?"

All ten bosses were shocked.

Director Zhao actually said such words in order to keep Zhu Li.

too exaggerated.

Huang Boren also echoed, "Yes, Your Highness, have we, the younger generation, done anything wrong that made you unhappy? If so, please tell us and we will definitely correct it."

Zhu Li looked at their anxious expressions and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"I am just not used to being protected by others, that's all."

Hearing this, Zhao Fangxu, Huang Boren and others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

They knew Zhu Li's character, and once he made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

I just don't want to give up like this.

It's really dangerous outside!

"Your Highness," Zhao Fangxu spoke again, with a hint of pleading in his tone, "We."

Zhu Li stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't say too much."

Suddenly, everyone seemed to be silenced.

Zhu Li knew that the company did this because they were afraid that he would be killed by a nuclear weapon from the United States after he left.

I also know that the company's intentions are good, but unfortunately, Zhu Li does not accept this good intention.

At this moment, the sky outside the sea suddenly became gloomy.

A huge shadow quickly covered the entire dock area, as if something was approaching.

It was a huge bird.

This giant bird was so huge that its wingspan almost covered half of the sky.

Its feathers are deep black with a metallic sheen.

The most eye-catching thing is its eyes - four red eyes, distributed in different positions on the head, revealing a fierce and violent light.

Whenever it turns its head, the four eyes turn at the same time, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

Although the giant bird did not approach the shore but was just circling over the waters of Longguo, Lu Jin, Na Ruhu, Lu Ci, Wang Ai and others still felt a strong sense of oppression.

"What kind of monster is this?" Ru Hu asked first, his voice trembling.

Lu Ci frowned, thinking about something.

He was very familiar with this breath.

But there was no need for him to speak, as this was the business of His Royal Highness Prince Zhao.

He is a junior, so it is not appropriate for him to speak now.

So I kept silent and just watched from the side.

Wang Ai didn't know. He said cautiously, "We'd better stay alert and don't act rashly."

"It feels a little off." Lu Jin muttered with his eyelids twitching.

"What's wrong?" Bi Youlong came over and asked.

He noticed that the expressions of these big guys were not right.

"Something is approaching, and it's very ferocious." Lu Jin said solemnly.

At this time, Tang Mi said coldly: "That is your Highness's blood slave, he will not come near."

Everyone was shocked instantly.

Blood slave.

Is this a blood slave?

They have only heard of it but have never faced it.

Not even that close.

Although the blood slave is far away in the sky, its existence is like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

This sense of oppression does not come from his physical strength, but from his unfathomable, chilling temperament and pressure.

This sense of oppression is not just psychological fear, but also a fear deep in the bones.

It is like an invisible force that penetrates into every cell and every nerve of the human body, making it irresistible and impossible to escape.

In front of the blood slaves, all resistance seems so pale and powerless, and all struggles become meaningless.

The Ten Lords never expected the blood slaves to be so powerful. No wonder Japan fell.

The blood slaves are here.

It seems that His Highness had already made plans.

Zhao Fangxu felt helpless, knowing that he was powerless to change the situation.

"Your Highness, have a safe trip." Zhao Fangxu could only make way and salute with his fists clasped.

Everyone followed Zhao Fangxu's actions and shouted, "Your Highness, be careful."

"Your Highness!" There was a hint of reluctance and respect in Lu Ci's voice.

Hearing the voice, Zhu Li slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Lu Ci.

His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

"Take care!" Lu Ci cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.

Zhu Li just nodded gently, his movements were elegant and calm, as if the whole world was under his control.

Then he raised his hand, and Tang Mi beside him immediately understood.

The two of them share a common understanding, and there is no need to say anything more.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

Suddenly, an invisible force emerged from under their feet, slowly lifting them up and off the solid ground.

This force was gentle yet powerful, like a pair of invisible hands, steadily supporting them as they flew forward.

The two of them just walked into the air and headed towards the depths of the sea.

Their figures looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight, as if two gods were flying in the sky.

The sea breeze blew the corners of their clothes, making a rustling sound, seeing them off.

Lu Jin even stuttered: "Can the Eight Directions Reversal be used like this?"

This kind of strength is beyond reach.

(End of this chapter)