The protagonist always wants to take my chance [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 179



Chapter 179

Zheng Ao appeared in front of Zheng Yan, reaching for Zheng Yan's shoulder.Before his palm touched Zheng Yan's skirt, a plain white figure suddenly appeared between the two of them.Zheng Ao immediately withdrew his palm, and looked at the person in front of him with a slightly more dignified gaze than before.

"Lu Qingwu? It's rare that you're not someone who is trying to catch fame. Just today, I recognize your name as a genius!" Zheng Ao thinks very highly of himself, and basically those peers and younger generations who are called "geniuses" in the fairy world can't join him. Eye.Many seniors among the immortals were somewhat dissatisfied with Zheng Ao because of this, but Zheng Ao used time to prove that his talent really is something that can only be seen once in a thousand years.Those geniuses either died halfway, or spent several times the time to achieve results that are still far behind Zheng Ao.

So far, Lu Qingwu is the first genius recognized by Zheng Ao.Hearing Zheng Ao's words, the expressions on the faces of many immortals changed.Especially those immortals who were once called 'geniuses', now their hearts are even more complicated.

Compared with Lu Qingwu, Zheng Ao casts more shadows on the immortals.Even though the immortals thought that Lu Qingwu had great abilities, most of them only thought that he had obtained the power of chance, and never thought that Lu Qingwu could get such a high evaluation from Zheng Ao.

"Senior Brother Lu is a genius, why do you need to agree with him?!" The people in the fairy world sounded quite high, but Ming Jinghui felt that it was Zheng Ao's humiliation to Lu Qingwu.

Ming Jinghui had collected a lot of information about the fairy world, and there were many rumors about the deeds related to the fairy king, so it didn't take much effort at all.When he saw Zheng Ao's face clearly, he could recognize the identity of this person, and he could also put his deeds over the years into the seat.Zheng Ao is indeed a rare genius, but in Ming Jinghui's eyes, he is still inferior to Lu Qingwu!In his eyes, there is probably no one in this world who can match Lu Qingwu half a point.

Everyone in the fairy world was stunned for a moment, and they looked at Ming Jinghui almost as if they were looking at a fool, with a hint of pity.Zheng Ao's character is not very good, he can even be called cloudy or sunny.To lose his face in this way, in their eyes, it is death without life.

Afterwards, the eyes of the immortals gradually became more enlightened. In the eyes of the immortals, Lu Qingwu and the others were no different from dead people. Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to understand Ming Jinghui's behavior at this time.Anyway, you have to die, and it will be prettier to die for yourself before you die.If it were them instead, they would do the same thing!

Zheng Ao also had the same thought, so he didn't have an angry look on his face, and looked at Lu Qingwu with a bit of regret. "If you are of the same generation as me, or have the power to compete with me. At this time, you are really too young!"

Wen Zhengyan could be called cautious, he didn't urge Zheng Ao and the others to rescue him the first time he left Jiuchonglou, he still pretended to be that 'there is nothing more sorrowful than death', without saying a word.

When Zheng Ao approached him, the emotion in his eyes changed a little, and he quickly returned to normal.Except for Zheng Ao who was directly opposite him, the changes in his expression could not be seen clearly from the positions of other people.

He didn't open his mouth until he heard Zheng Ao's words. "They tampered with me, save me!"

The 'hands and feet' mentioned by Wen Zhengyan naturally means that he has become Lu Hongyuan's puppet!He wants to save face, and the word "puppet" will not be clearly stated.As Lu Hongyuan's puppet, if he didn't cut off the connection between the two and only rescued himself, Lu Hongyuan could still take his life directly by relying on the contract between the two.If it weren't for the existence of the contract, Wen Zhengyan would wait until he was sure of his own safety before speaking!

There was also a momentary surprise in Zheng Ao's eyes, and then he checked with his spiritual sense, the expression in his eyes was a little mocking, and his tone was a bit complicated. "Puppet?! It's really ridiculous to have a puppet technique but become someone else's puppet."

Wen Zhengyan looked slightly unnatural after hearing this, and he blamed Zheng Ao for not saving his face as a father, and directly said the word 'puppet'.But after thinking about Zheng Ao's ability and identity, he felt that it was nothing at all.

With Zheng Ao's ability, since he can see that he possesses puppet art, he will definitely be able to save him!Lu Qingwu and the others will also pay the price for everything they have done before.The immortals present will be concerned about the face of Zheng Ao and Fu Jinglei, and will not casually mention today's events in the future.

Wen Zhengyan knew about Zheng Ao's imminent ascension, and it was precisely because of this that he turned to him to train the next Qingyun City Lord.The two agreed before that Zheng Ao would wait until he breaks through the Immortal Monarch and can use his own ability to control Qingyun City to cross the catastrophe and ascend!Wen Zhengyan also didn't think he would lose to anyone, and he didn't need Zheng Ao to escort him when he broke through to Xianjun.His own deterrence is enough to face any gossip!

"Quickly cut off my contact with Lu Hongyuan!" Although Fu Jinglei never showed signs of accepting Zheng Ao, Wen Zhengyan and Zheng Ao had a good relationship in private, and they were already called father and son.On the bright side, Wen Zhengyan would not call Zheng Ao 'father', and would only treat each other with the courtesy of an elder.

Zheng Ao stared at Lu Qingwu with a more serious expression. As early as the moment he opened his mouth, he had already revealed his consciousness and wanted to temporarily cut off the contractual connection between the two.

Otherwise, it would be useless for him to save Zheng Yan. Zheng Yan's life and death are still in Lu Hongyuan's hands.Taking the two away together is also a solution, but Zheng Ao can tell that the biggest purpose of Lu Qingwu's current position is not to prevent him from taking Zheng Ao away, but to protect Lu Hongyuan!

The moment he reached out his consciousness, he encountered an obstacle.Lu Qingwu's spiritual consciousness is indeed as refined as the rumors, even more refined than the rumors!By coincidence, Zheng Ao's spiritual consciousness surpassed the barriers of this world in terms of quality, and it was precisely because of his spiritual consciousness that he had enough advantages when facing the immortal king.Lu Qingwu's spiritual consciousness is a bit more profound than his, so it's no wonder that there were rumors that Lu Qingwu was a certain powerful person who took over his body and was reborn.If he hadn't known it was impossible, Zheng Ao would have thought that he was the rebirth of a certain powerful person.

Lu Qingwu's cultivation of spiritual consciousness is much higher than his, and with him watching over him, it is impossible for Zheng Ao to cut off the contractual connection between the two under normal circumstances!Although Lu Qingwu's spiritual strength was lower than his, but he stopped him from the sidelines, and it was difficult for Zheng Yan to take Lu Hongyuan and Zheng Yan away together in a short time.

With people like Ming Jinghui on the side, Lu Qingwu would certainly be restrained, but Zheng Ao also had to worry about Lu Hongyuan and Zheng Yan.The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

"City Lord Zheng..." Wen Zhengyan didn't understand why Zheng Ao was still hesitating, so he couldn't help but urge him.He has already asked for help, as long as Lu Hongyuan and the others are not fools, they will know that his previous posture is fake!As long as he doesn't cut off contact with Lu Hongyuan for a moment, he will be in danger for a moment.As long as Lu Hongyuan moves his mind, he will die!

"It's not that City Lord Zheng doesn't want to do it, but with his ability, it's impossible to cut off the connection between the two of them under Senior Brother Lu's surveillance. Unless he wants to kill the net, City Lord Zheng won't do it." Ming Jinghui could see clearly, he It is also not recommended to tell the truth.

"Lu Qingwu's most powerful thing is indeed his spiritual consciousness. When it comes to spiritual consciousness, it is difficult for us to gain an advantage." Cen Zeyu sighed slightly as he saw the other people's unwillingness to believe it.

"Should we do it?!" Xing Kai looked at Fu Jinglei.

Many of their previous designs, in their view, are dead after entering.With Lu Qingwu's miraculous abilities, he might be able to avoid the crisis of life and death, but Lu Hongyuan definitely doesn't have that ability.Lu Hongyuan refined Wen Zhengyan into a living puppet. If the master died, the puppet would definitely be buried with him.If they used the previous design, they might offend Zheng Ao and Fu Jinglei to death!

If they had obtained the consent of Zheng Yan's mother Fu Jinglei before they started, they wouldn't have any trouble even if Zheng Yan died.It's just...it depends on Fu Jinglei's thoughts, whether she can abandon Zheng Yan for righteousness.

Fu Jinglei tightened her palms and her red lips were pursed. Anyone could see her nervousness.The immortals' eyes fell on her, and they didn't get a reply for a long time, so they knew that Fu Jinglei wanted to protect Zheng Yan, and their plan was in vain.

It didn't take long for a serious expression to appear on Zheng Ao's face, and a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes.The surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment, he took two steps forward like a stroll, and stretched out his hands unhurriedly to Zheng Ao, who had a frozen expression, and Lu Qingwu, who was beside him.Lu Qingwu is indeed a genius, to be able to make him use such a method, even if he dies, he is proud enough.

However, not long after he made a move, Lu Qingwu and Ming Jinghui also moved.Lu Qingwu once again stopped Zheng Ao from reaching out to Zheng Yan's palm, while Ming Jinghui led Lu Hongyuan away from Zheng Ao.The two did not communicate at all from the beginning to the end, not even meeting their eyes, but they cooperated very tacitly.

"You guys..." Zheng Ao's solemn expression before was more about calculating the two of them, and only then did he really get serious.He didn't expect that both Lu Qingwu and Ming Jinghui could control the power of time!Zheng Ao has long realized time, which no one in the fairy world knows.

The use of the power of time is very subtle. Sometimes even if Zheng Ao used the power of time when facing the enemy, the opponent would not think about it at all.Those who can perceive that he has used the power of time will die before they tell others.

Zheng Ao called Lu Qingwu a 'genius' before, because he not only improved his spiritual power rapidly, but also controlled space.Both space and time belong to the rare power of law, which is comparable to his talent.Unexpectedly, he not only controlled the space, but also controlled the time.Even the control over the power of time is still superior to him.Even Ming Jinghui, who he doesn't care about, seems to be no worse than him in controlling the power of time!

For the first time in these years, Zheng Ao showed the emotion of 'jealousy'.He glanced at Lu Qingwu, and there was a bit of haze in his eyes.

Time means were used, but still failed to break the stalemate in front of them.Zheng Ao didn't hesitate too much, and retreated to the attic where the immortals were.

The immortals couldn't see the confrontation between Zheng Ao and Lu Qingwu on the time level, they only saw a sudden change in the positions of the three of them.But it wasn't hard for them to see that Zheng Ao made another shot, but he still lost.


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