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As for the honest weapon, Wen Zheng had already prepared the materials long ago, and with Yi Wen Zheng's current strength, it wasn't hard for him to complete the task. As for Yi Wen Zheng's weapon, he had asked Mo Rufeng to go with him instead of sending it. In fact, Wen Zheng didn't want others to know what happened, but he also wanted to know what would happen when he saw the red clothed person.

Since he had finished preparing his weapon, Wen Zheng did not have any more promises to make, and instructed his subordinates to send it over, thus, he wholeheartedly focused on the Demon Emperor's Sacred Sect, which had been developing at a rapid pace, in just a month's time, it had already reached hundreds of thousands of people. Wen Zheng thought about it for a long time, but he did not have any leads.

"Brother Zheng!" A melodious voice rang out as Zhu Xing'er pushed open the door and entered. Wen Zheng sat up, looking at Zhu Xing'er with eyes filled with love as he said, "It's already so late, and you're still not going to sleep?"

"Zheng-ge, it's okay, I just missed you. I came to see you!" As Zhu Xing'er spoke, she gently sat beside Wen Zheng, her eyes filled with affection. Wen Zheng had never been looked at like this by Zhu Xing'er before, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"What, what's wrong?" Wen Zheng had a bad premonition as he spoke.

Who knew that Zhu Xing'er would actually giggle, regaining her mischievous nature as she skipped out the door, leaving behind a helpless Wen Zheng.

Outside the door, Zhu Xing'er, Ruo Yu, Bing Jing, and Huangfu were standing together, Zhu Xing'er covering her mouth as she chuckled. Just now, his expression had been deliberately made by him in order to distract Wen Zheng. Although they knew that Wen Zheng would definitely not think about things that he could not understand, he would still bear this matter in his heart.

As Zhu Xing'er smiled, she inadvertently looked at the expressions of the others. Her heart moved slightly, but there was a bitterness that could not be expressed.

As intelligent as he was, Wen Zheng naturally knew of Zhu Xing'er's motives. In fact, the people outside had long since allowed his strength to reach the level of the demonic god's Qi to be sensed by Wen Zheng, but he could only feel gratitude towards these girls. He had no choice but to injure Zhu Xing'er once, and he did not want to hurt her a second time.

Wen Zheng took a deep breath and shook his head. He didn't want to think about it anymore. Just as he was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly felt a huge surge of true energy. According to Wen Zheng's prediction, it was on par with his current strength! Yu Wen Zheng was now on par with him. This meant that such a strong wave of true qi either consisted of demonic god qi or divine true qi! If it was the aura of a demonic god, it would be easier to describe it. However, Wen Zheng recognized all the people in the demonic world that possessed the aura of a demonic god. Since he had appeared, why hadn't he come to see him? If it was the Heaven God's Qi, then the Heaven Emperor had clearly set up a Heaven's Realm, and if there was a God Tribe member descending to the mortal world, then there were only three possibilities. One was that he escaped by himself, the other was that the Heaven Emperor sent him here, and the other was that the power of the Heaven Emperor was gone. If the Celestial Emperor were to send them, the possibility of them escaping wouldn't be high either. Because, on the God Realm side, although they were currently the commanders of the Celestial Emperor, they were all directly loyal to Pangu; As for the third one, Wen Zheng smiled as he thought about it. In this world, the magic soldier and the Pangu guy were the first two born to the God Emperor, and his cultivation was only slightly lower than Pan Gu's. Other than Pangu, no one else had been able to stop him.

After thinking about it so much, Wen Zheng shook his head and decided to stop thinking about who he is and just go over to take a look. Thinking about it here, his body did not move at all, his body gradually turned transparent, and he gradually disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the air above Luoyang City.

Closing his eyes, Wen Zheng could feel the source of his true qi. It was located near the Buddha Mountain. Could it be that it was related to the Demon Emperor's Holy Sect? Thinking of this, Wen Zheng's figure disappeared once again, heading towards the mountain. With Wen Zheng's speed, it didn't take him long to arrive near the mountain. He quietly descended and checked his own aura before quietly heading towards the place where the true energy was emitted.

In the dark of the night, Wen Zheng was sneaking around like a thief. As he walked, he thought to himself, "F * ck his grandmother, this entire Central State belongs to me. How can I be reasonable if I have to be so secretive?" He lowered his head and walked around with the help of his Zhen Qi. With a 'bang' sound, a lot of angry birds flew around Wen Zheng's head, and then he discovered that he had crashed into a tree, but, Wen Zheng instantly felt three or four strands of Zhen Qi rushing towards him and hurriedly hid behind his three zhen qi. He recognized one of them; it was the leader of the Buddhist Sect, Daoist Xu, who was severely injured by Wen Zheng's cannon.

"Sigh, there was clearly a sound here just now, but why is there nothing?" Among the three, a white-haired man with white eyebrows said as he frowned. In the darkness of the night, his white hair stood out.

"Fellow Daoist Abbot Whitebrow, right now, the Buddhist Mountain is several dozen miles in radius. It has long been our holy sect's territory. What is there to be afraid of?" Daoist Ling Xu said.

"Lord Protector is currently cultivating his spell and must not be disturbed in the slightest. Moreover, according to the intelligence report, Wen Zheng has returned to Luoyang!" Abbot Whitebrow said.

I know this, but as for Wen Zheng, hehe, I do not need to worry about him. If the three of us were to join hands, he would probably be captured alive in less than three rounds! "Haha!" As Ling Xuanzi spoke, he let out a long laugh towards the sky. However, he was rendered speechless by the cold sentence of the masked man who had been silent all this time: "Can you beat him? Then how come I heard that you ran away with your back to the north last time? "