The shock did not last long, after all, what is happening now is a war!

Amid the old emperor's crazy laughter, the demon saint finally had no restraint from the strong people in the same realm, and the horror of the fifth-level powerful power was completely revealed. The minions of the Power Divine Cult were almost swept by him alone.

Level 4 and Level 3 have no meaning in the face of the terrifying existence of the fifth level of immortality. After all, not everyone can master a powerful killer like Wang Zheng.

Under the one-sided crushing, under the terrifying light of the yin and yang energy, all the invaders of the Divine Cult of Power were killed!

As for Wang Zheng, he ignored the battle that was completely abusive. With a pale face, he stepped on the void and came to Xiao Mie, who was covered in blood.

When a Sacred Heart Art is shot out, the surging vitality begins to quickly heal Xiao Mie's injuries. The Sacred Heart Art that can make people resurrect and heal a second-level undead person is still relaxed and happy.

Ahem.

After a while, Xiao Mie was able to slowly get up amid Xiao Mie's cough. At some point, the Virgo cloak also turned into a pendant and appeared in his hands.

"Senior, this..."

Looking at the pendant in his hand that brought him powerful power, although Xiao Mie really wanted to have it, it was not his own thing after all. Therefore, after a moment of hesitation, Xiao Mie raised the pendant in his hand with clear eyes: "Senior, this..."

A smile flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, but on the surface he waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "Virgo Golden Holy Clothes? Since I have chosen you, I will give it to you. Don't worry, I can make the decision."

After a pause, Wang Zheng spoke again: "From today, you will be my disciple."

After saying that, Wang Zheng turned around and left.

"One, two, three..." Wang Zheng counted in his heart as he walked.

After counting three, Xiao Mie's voice came from behind Wang Zheng: "Senior, please stay."

Wang Zheng turned around and aimed at Xiao Mie's miserable but stubborn expression: "I would like to ask seniors to solve their doubts for me, what is the relationship between seniors and seniors in the ring!"

Looking at the stubborn Xiao Mie, Wang Zheng smiled: "Want to know? Then come with me."

Xiao Mie was stunned. Looking at Wang Zheng's straight and slender back, he followed firmly.

In the dilapidated side hall, Wang Zheng sat on the steps without any airs. Xiao Mie looked at Wang Zheng with a serious face, waiting for Wang Zheng's explanation.

"He is him, he is me, but I am not him."

Wang Zheng spoke, which made Xiao Mie confused. Seeing Xiao Mie's confused look, Wang Zheng shook his head, his tone a bit complicated:

"I first came to the Western Continent and was besieged by several fifth-level powerful men. Although I was lucky enough to survive, I fell into the endless sea. And in the endless sea, in order to find the direction, I divided a martial arts way to disperse the gods."

"But I still underestimated the horror of the Endless Sea. That martial arts distraction disappeared after only three days."

"I thought the martial arts distraction was probably destroyed, but I didn't expect that he would get out of trouble earlier than me."

"Maybe it was influenced by the strange power in the endless sea that I not only lost contact with the martial arts distraction, but even the martial arts distraction has given birth to myself."

"And this self is the me in your ring. I didn't expect that in just half a year, he had incomplete memories and had experienced so many things with you.

I guess if it weren't for your boy's death, with my personality, he would never show up, but chose to become a brand new self."

Wang Zheng's tone was faint and his eyes were complicated, making Xiao Mie, who was full of surprise, recall all the past.

When I asked about my senior’s name, I didn’t say it, obviously he didn’t know what his name was.

Before, when entering the royal city, the senior chose to lie dormant and never even talked about the treasure that heals the soul.

All the places that were ignored by Xiao Mie seemed to be suddenly enlightened at this moment.

However, Xiao Mie still looked at Wang Zheng with a suspicious look. Seeing this, Wang Zheng laughed and cursed:

"What? I still doubt that I am distracted from my position. Everything he has experienced is equivalent to what I have experienced. If you don't say anything else, what do you think you are?"

Wang Zheng grabbed the void, and in the fine space crack, a strange black sword appeared in his hand. His true energy was poured into the air, and dark golden sword light appeared on it. It was visible to the naked eye that the free energy in the air began to be swallowed by the strange sword.

"A strange stone that can devour energy!" Xiao Mie exclaimed, and the message that the senior said in a glance when he was refining the weapon that day, was definitely the only two of them who knew about that conversation.

At this moment, as soon as the peerless sword came out, Xiao Mie completely put his guard down at Wang Zheng. He scratched his head cutely, and Xiao Mie asked tentatively: "But, my senior..."

"He? He has come from wherever he comes from, wherever he comes from, what he has experienced, what he has thought, and what he has thought. All the conditioned laws are like dreams and bubbles, can you still not see through them? Have you forgotten the general outline of the Ming King?"

Wang Zheng gave Xiao Mie a blank look, making Xiao Mie feel like a wake-up call. Although he was reluctant to leave, he had to admit that Wang Zheng was right. Although that senior disappeared, he still existed in another form.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mie knelt down solemnly: "Xiao Mie, pay homage to Master."

Wang Zheng shook his sleeves, and his gentle true energy made Xiao Mie stand up involuntarily, and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I recognize you, your disciple, but you'd better cultivate yourself now.

When your injury is healed, I will fulfill his promise and take you to the face of the Ksitigarbha Academy!"

"Yeah!" Wang Zheng's smile and eyes made Xiao Mie so familiar that he could not be more familiar with him. He felt warm in his heart and could be said to be full of energy.

"Okay, let the people from the Kingdom of Gama make arrangements for you." Wang Zheng waved his hand, and Xiao Mie immediately left happily.

Seeing Xiao Mie's back gradually disappear, Wang Zheng finally couldn't help but smile happily:

"The drama has finally come to an end. My performance is definitely the best actor!"

That’s right! It’s the best actor, it’s all routine from beginning to end!

Wang Zheng directed and acted by himself, and Xiao Mie cooperated to complete the classic plot routine of the old man passing on his skills, the old man's sacrifice, and the old man's resurrection.

What is even more commendable is that in this process, Wang Zheng used the excuse of distracting the spirit to prevent Xiao Mie from noticed any flaws.

Well... As long as Wang Zheng continues to fool him, anyone will accept such a coincidence.

The end of the drama also means the beginning of the drama!

Now that Wang Zheng is kind-hearted, his reputation is about to shock the Western Continent. However, Xiao Mie, the prototype of the protagonist of the TV series, is not popular enough.

If his popularity is not enough, his story will naturally not be sung on a large scale. The story of Doupo will not be brought to the screen.

So, a new drama still needs to be brewed!
Chapter completed!