Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
Rong Shuo thought it made sense.
The next day, he knocked on Yun Zheng's door. Seeing her sleepy face, his heart softened, and his tone became a little softer. He said, "Zheng'er, you don't have to go to Zhonglingzhou."
Hearing this, Yun Zheng couldn't help but lift her sleepy eyelids.
She was quite satisfied with this answer.
He said that she didn't have to go to Zhonglingzhou. Doesn't that mean that he knew it was wrong to remind her to practice well all the time?
When Yun Zheng curled her lips and wanted to say something——
He added seriously, "But your strength and cultivation must be improved."
'Bang--'
The door was slammed shut!
Yun Zheng was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up!
It’s so infuriating, what kind of straight man is this?
Even if he didn't mention it, she would practice hard, and then climb to a position shoulder to shoulder with him, to be someone worthy of him, and also want to be his support!
'Knock knock'
He knocked on the door and called out in a slightly anxious tone, "Zheng'er."
Yun Zheng lowered her head in grievance and kicked the door. "Your Majesty, is cultivation all you care about? You always remind me to improve my strength. Are you afraid that I'm not worthy of you and will embarrass you?"
"No!"
Rong Shuo, who was behind the door, immediately denied it.
The next moment, he appeared behind Yun Zheng, and a familiar warm and cool breath came towards her, but she did not look back at him.
She also has her own little temper.
Normally, she wouldn't lose her temper in front of outsiders, but when she was in front of Rong Shuo, her emotions would fluctuate greatly.
He said, "Zheng'er, look at me."
Yun Zheng said coldly, "There's nothing to see."
"I'm sorry." The low voice was filled with apology. These three words were like a huge rock, hitting Yun Zheng's heart. Her eyes felt a little sore.
Yun Zheng didn't know how to face him for a moment.
Just when her mind was confused, she was pulled into an embrace.
"I'm sorry, Zheng'er."
A warm, hard object pressed against her neck. Yun Zheng thought it must be his Adam's apple.
His breath wrapped around her tightly, causing her heart to beat erratically.
"You don't have to apologize to me." Yun Zheng moved her mouth and spoke with some difficulty. This matter was originally provoked by her, and she knew that he reminded her with good intentions.
But I feel a little aggrieved.
He felt wronged because he didn't believe he could do it.
Rong Shuo looked into her eyes and said seriously, "Zheng'er, I asked you to practice hard and improve your strength because of the three-year agreement. My destiny disk is integrated with yours. If you fail to reach the level of Spirit Emperor within three years..."
He paused, lowered his eyes, and said slowly, "You will die."
"How do you know?!" Yun Zheng looked at him in surprise.
"I'm not stupid, Zheng'er." He touched her soft face and smiled bitterly.
Her fingers curled slightly. "When did you know that?"
"Very early." Rong Shuo said, "Probably after I lost my memory."
"The fusion of destiny plates is against the will of heaven. The difference in strength between you and me is huge. If you can't advance to the level of Spirit Emperor within three years..."
He didn't continue, but the meaning of his words was obvious.
Yun Zheng bit her lip, her eyes moist. She couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, "So this is why you always remind me to improve my strength."
He pinched her cheek and said, "You little girl, you lied to me about sexual intercourse and the pleasure of lovemaking?"
Yun Zheng muttered, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?"
Rong Shuo actually heard her words clearly. He curled his lips and said, "But I'm very glad you said those words. Without them, I wouldn't have such a smart and clever little girl."
"You can show off all you want. There are not many girls as beautiful and popular as me." She reached out and pinched the flesh on his waist, but it was hard and could not be pinched.
Rong Shuo nodded, "Indeed, the others are not you either."
She raised her head and said, "I will practice well. Don't worry. I will be with you for the rest of my life."
"Yeah." His eyes were slightly deep. Even if she hadn't reached the level of a Spiritual Emperor, he would not let her... die even if it meant destroying himself.
Yun Zheng's previous grievances were instantly relieved after hearing his words, and her mood instantly became cheerful.
When she merged her horoscope with Rong Shuo's, she had made a great determination. Indeed, as Rong Shuo said, merging horoscopes was against the will of heaven. The greater the gap in strength between the two, the lifespan of the weaker one would be greatly shortened.
The horoscopes are integrated, though they can live and die together!
However, there is also a fatal weakness, that is, once the weaker party cannot keep up with the other party, it will be counterattacked and become nutrients for the stronger party.
The weak die and the strong become stronger.
This is also in line with the concept of respecting the strong.
After all, nothing can always be taken advantage of.
Yun Zheng looked up at the handsome face of the man in front of her and smiled. "After a few days, I want to take a leave and go home to take you to see Grandpa."
"Okay." Rong Shuo nodded.
Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo did not stay in love with each other all the time, because after the cruel truth of the fusion of the horoscopes was exposed, Yun Zheng asked Rong Shuo to take her to the Fengxing space to practice the martial arts technique "Wanzhang Yin".
Rong Shuo: "Have you ever used it?"
"No, this is one of my trump cards." Yun Zheng shook her head.
Rong Shuo said, "The Wanzhang Seal is indeed difficult to practice, but its explosive power is also obvious. If you learn it well, you will have a chance of winning against someone who is a major realm higher than you."
In the Fengxing space, there were only two figures, one black and one white, one tall and one short, standing on the vast land. The handsome man in black robe helped the girl in white to adjust her palm posture and occasionally gave her some advice.
The man was extremely handsome, and his expression was serious and solemn, with a hint of abstinence.
On the other side of Fengxing Space, a little boy with long light yellow curly hair sat on a small stool, staring at Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo with his arms folded.
On the two benches next to each other sat a small white ball and a spirit beast that looked like a flamingo.
"Squeak." The master is so awesome!
Sanfeng glanced at Xiaobaituan and said, "You are blindly worshipping."
"Squeak." No way!
The little boy with red eyes said with a straight face, "Master is really amazing."
Sanfeng was still quite afraid of this little boy named Dajuan. He seemed to have a hint of the aura of ancient times...
"Squeak." You're being scolded, third brother.
Xiao Baituan pointed his butt at Sanfeng and shook it provocatively.
Seeing this, Sanfeng wanted to grab it and pull out some of its hair.
However, Erbai ran away very quickly and reached the other side of Dajuan in a flash, looking proud that he had someone to support him.
"Squeak." Come here if you can!
"Childish." Sanfeng commented with two words and then ignored it, turning its gaze to the girl in white.