In the empty conference room, the Master of the Killing Palace took off his silver mask and faced Zhang Yuanqing with his truest appearance.
Her facial features are eighty-nine points similar to those of "aunt", and the remaining one or two points are the difference in temperament and charm. "Auntie" is cute and playful, with a bit of a hint of coquettishness.
The Mistress of the Killing Palace is charming and mature, with a little bit of playfulness. At the same time, she has a vague maternal radiance, gentleness and kindness.
This is the change brought about by the promotion of status.
She looked at him with a smile, "I'm sorry for what?"
Zhang Yuanqing did not answer directly, but said to himself:
"There are some things that I didn't confess to you at the beginning. I didn't think it was necessary at the time, but now I want to say it.
"After being contaminated by the Corrupted Holy Grail, Brother Bing and I gradually developed mental problems, and the evil thoughts in human nature began to amplify, especially the existing character flaws.
"Brother Bing was irritable, impulsive and aggressive. He became sinister and cruel, and would fight with others whenever he disagreed. Every time he fought, someone would die. As a result, he killed many ordinary people and put himself in danger countless times.
"My personality is extreme. It is the most terrible personality flaw. It always makes me get into trouble with everything, becoming more irritable than a fire master and more cruel than a bewitching demon.
"Once, after I completed my mission as Judge of the Creepy Eye and asked for a reward, I chose 'the help of a Dream Master'. I hoped that he could help me solve my character flaws. The Dream Master told me that the fallen
The contamination of the Holy Grail is irreversible and will inevitably drive the target crazy.
"But he can regularly soothe my extreme emotions and stimulate certain character flaws. In this way, the amplifying effect of the Holy Grail will be transferred to that flaw."
The Master of the Killing Palace still smiled and said, "So you chose lust."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded lightly:
"We have to admit that there are many evils in human nature, including greed, anger, obsession, and desire. Among them, lust is the least harmful. It neither hurts people's lives nor takes away their money. In society, there are many men and women who are dissatisfied with their desires. As long as
By having specific goals and finding the right group, I can minimize the harm of the Fallen Holy Grail.
"I have slept with many women, some of whom were consensual, some were inducements, and some were transactions...but their status has not changed, and their property has not been lost.
"I'm not excusing myself, but I did try my best despite being polluted. In fact, even if I'm Yin Ji, I feel like I don't owe her anything.
"Only you, Yu'er, you are the only person I can't have a clear conscience about."
Jiang Yuyi was still smiling, but there was a little more sadness in his eyes:
"Having said all that, after resurrection, you haven't gotten along with Guan Ya yet."
Zhang Yuanqing stared at her and remained silent.
This woman devoted all her efforts to his resurrection, and in order to repair his soul, she was degraded. She silently guarded him during the period of the Demon Lord, and provided selfless help during the Yuanshi Tianzun period.
What he got in exchange was the devil's indiscriminate affection, moving to the bed of one woman after another.
In exchange, Yuanshi Tianzun pretended to be deaf and dumb and fell in love with Guan Ya.
After a long time, he said:
"I have never faced up to our relationship, or in other words, I have never regarded you as a romantic partner. Sometimes I will notice that you are abnormal towards me, and sometimes I will feel that you are not a bit like an aunt, but in the past ten years
Over the past few years, I have become accustomed to it.”
Jiang Yubai said "hmm":
"I know, so I contact you as the master of the Killing Palace, tease you, cultivate feelings and ambiguity, and make you like me little by little, and even fantasize about me. With this transition and buffering, when you discover my identity
Sometimes, although there will still be resistance and resistance, it will not cut off the love."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, a touch of tenderness flashed across his majestic face:
"you made it!"
He stood up and walked to Jiang Yuyi, hugged her tightly and whispered:
"Thank you for walking with me through life."
Jiang Yuyi didn't respond, his shoulders trembled.
…
One after another figures appeared around the conference table. They were the saints who returned from the dead, Guan Ya, Tian Xia Gui Huo, Sun Miaomiao, the Queen, Xie Lingxi, Zhao Chenghuang and Brother Hongji.
Everyone looked at the chief in tacit agreement and saw the Lord of the Sun sitting majestically.
The next second, everyone lowered their heads in tacit agreement, just like the instinctive reaction after looking directly at the sun.
They originally wanted to ask about information about the Demon Lord's resurrection and the process of Yuanshi Tianzun becoming the Lord of the Sun, but now they feel that perhaps they are not qualified to access this level of information.
Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:
"Based on your status, it is best not to look directly at me, otherwise your vision will be permanently damaged, and your spirit will be damaged as well."
His voice was majestic and layered, as if it came from outside the sky and from all directions.
Yuanshi Tianzun has become a real big shot... This thought flashed through Zhao Chenghuang's mind, and he immediately felt helpless, bitter and happy.
After losing to Yuanshi Tianzun in the ring battle last year, he was so arrogant that he always wanted to surpass Yuanshi Tianzun and avenge his previous shame.
As a result, the gap is getting wider and wider.
Obviously, his promotion speed has been very fast. In the past eight months, he has been promoted three levels in a row and became a peak saint.
But the person he wants to surpass is already a demigod-level existence.
To this day, Zhao Chenghuang has long lost the idea of comparison, so he is sincerely happy and happy for his friends who have been through life and death to stand on the highest peak in the world and appreciate the unprecedented scenery.
Sun Miaomiao was a little sad. She felt that Yuanshi Tianzun had changed a lot. He was not as humorous as before, as if he had matured overnight.
Xie Lingxi and the Queen also had similar feelings. They felt that the person sitting in the chief seat was their familiar brother Yuanshi, but he didn't look like him anymore.
But they are all equally charming.
Brother Red Rooster originally wanted to praise "Monkey Sai Lei" a few times, but the majestic image of the Lord of the Sun that he just caught a glimpse of was still deeply imprinted in his mind, making him afraid to make any noise.
He felt that his fire master nature was being suppressed.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at his former partner and said:
"Based on your family background, you should know the current situation and my past life. I can tell you clearly that the probability of defeating the Lord of the Stars is less than 50%."
As soon as these words came out, Tianxia Guihuo sighed. As a grassroots person, his desire for power far exceeds that of other saints who have returned from the dead.
The leader of the gang, Yuanshi Tianzun, was promoted to demigod. He was supposed to be able to ascend to heaven by himself, but the world was on the verge of doomsday.
"Then what should we do!" Brother Red Rooster still couldn't hold it back and blurted out with an anxious look on his face.
Everyone ignored him, including Zhang Yuanqing, who continued:
"Next, the real world may usher in turbulence. This is my personal guess, not the result of deduction. The Lord of the Stars has interfered with the stars, and all stargazing deductions have become invalid."
Hearing this, Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang suddenly realized.
No wonder they have been stargazing recently, deducing everything and anyone, and what the stars show is chaos.
Zhang Yuanqing continued with a majestic expression:
"I have placed several top-quality Saint-level props and regular props in the gang warehouse. Those are my old collections. You can take one according to your own interests and needs.
"In case the real world is really turbulent, you can rely on these props to protect yourself."
Zhao Chenghuang, Brother Hongji, and the rest of the world looked at each other, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Yes!"
This time, they did not accept favors or orders as companions or friends, but as subordinates.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "That's it, I wish you good luck, and I also wish me good luck!"
The saints who had returned from the dead felt unspeakably sad and heavy in their hearts. Yuanshi Tianzun's behavior seemed like arranging funeral arrangements in advance, meeting old friends and explaining his will.
They lowered their heads and said sincerely: "I wish you good luck!"
Their figures disappeared one after another in front of the conference table, leaving only Guan Ya.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at his girlfriend, who had been silent and stiff-faced from beginning to end, and sighed:
"I disappoint you, Sister Guan Ya!
"I have laughed at the devil more than once, and I am not ashamed of the devil. Only later did I realize that I am the devil.
"I accept the identity of the Demon Lord calmly, and I must also bear his cause and effect and responsibility. Therefore, it is impossible for me to be consistent in my relationship."
Guan Ya was silent for a moment and forced a smile:
"You don't need to tell me this. I am a direct descendant of a spiritual family. It is the most normal thing for a strong demigod to open up a harem for us, the children of aristocratic families.
"It is fanciful and unrealistic to ask demigods to stay together. Fu Xue also told me more than once that as your status becomes higher and higher, there will be more and more women around you, so I should adapt to it earlier.
"
Zhang Yuanqing said softly:
"But you have a different yearning for love than other children from aristocratic families, so you ran away from home."
Two lines of tears suddenly ran down Guan Ya's fair cheeks. She stared at Zhang Yuanqing, her boyfriend, not the Lord of the Sun, and smiled sadly:
"But if it were you, I would be willing to give in and compromise..."
…
After sending Guan Ya back to reality, Zhang Yuanqing sat in silence at the head table until his uncle in a white suit came in.
"Do you need me to bring over the women you slept with during your Demon Lord period to have a group meeting?" My uncle said, "I can sing rap for you next to you."
"Otherwise, I'll twist your head off to entertain them." Zhang Yuanqing said calmly.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the scum of the family and left the spiritual realm instance.
Before the decisive battle, he still had to meet a few people.
The virgin forest in the outer suburbs of Beijing.
In the sunroom planted with exotic flowers and plants, Lingjun was lying on a wicker chair, bathing in the sunlight shining into the room, closing his eyes and rocking gently with the wicker chair.
He spent three days in isolation at Miao's house, but his depressed mood did not improve at all, and he planned not to go out to see anyone this year.
Yuanshi Tianzun's identity as the Resurrection Demon Lord gradually spread among the officials. Half of the forums were related discussion posts, and the other half were discussion posts about the Lord of the Stars.
The official members were either discussing the resurrection of the Demon King or the betrayal of the Lord of the Stars. As for the coming end of the world, no one discussed it.
Because they don't know!
This is what the top officials are happy to see. The middle and lower levels are not qualified to know the truth. Even at the end of the world, they are destined to die in confusion.
Of course, we still know that Yuanshi Tianzun became the Lord of the Sun and represented the lawful camp in a duel with the Lord of the Stars.
But in their eyes, this is a regular high-level conflict in the camp.
Closer to home, now everyone knows that Yuanshi Tianzun is the Demon Lord, and everyone is laughing at him for becoming close friends with his "uncle".
Hua Gongzi was a wise man, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, a damned evil thief.
Lingjun even felt that the end of the world would be a good thing, since he was already dead on a social level anyway.
At this time, with his eyes closed, he received the flower language. The flowers around him told him that there was an extra person in the room.
Lingjun opened his eyes suddenly and saw a young man covered in "gold paint" standing three meters away from him, looking at him calmly.
Yuanshi Tianzun!
Lingjun's face twitched, he looked stubbornly at the face of the Lord of the Sun, and stubbornly said a greeting full of emotions:
"What the hell are you doing here?"
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "As the Sun Lord's pick-up tutor, you shouldn't have such an expression."
Lingjun gritted his teeth: "If I knew you were the damn Demon Lord, even if Fu Qingyang stopped me, I would have cut you into pieces."
"There is no need for this. With my current status, even if I include your aunt and cousin into the harem, it is a matter of course. No matter how unbearable the devil is, at least he is more glorious than your stallion father." Zhang Yuanqing tried his best to think.
Return your tone and expression to what they were before.
But after becoming the Lord of the Sun, he became a majestic facial paralysis, so these words sounded like a naked provocation.
Lingjun took a deep breath: "You came here just to mock me?"
"No, I want to tell you something about your mother." Zhang Yuanqing said:
"I can tell you clearly that he was the one who killed your mother!"
