In the taxi, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that he had not informed Aunt Xiaoyuan about the news of clearing the killing dungeon.
——Although she must have learned it from Kou Beiyue.
"Relationships still need to be maintained. I have been struggling with Guan Ya all morning, and I forgot to inform Xiao Yuan."
Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly picked up his phone and sent a message to "Magic Aunt Madoka":
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, I'm back. Did Beiyue tell you my points? Haha, it's a record. It's a pity that I didn't make a bet with you before entering the killing dungeon."
Unexpectedly, after the message was sent out, no one responded for a long time.
Didn’t you see it? Zhang Yuanqing said to herself that at this point, she should be standing at the front desk of the hotel, lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone.
He sent another message:
"I have just been promoted to a saint and I am busy with everything. I will go to the hotel to see you in a few days (smile)."
When he didn't get a reply, he opened the official forum and checked the evaluations of himself by the major branches of the Five Elements Alliance.
#元世天尊 has accomplished an unprecedented feat. Everyone wonders if he has the qualifications to be a leader#
#太一门的夜游神, his evaluation of Yuanshi Tianzun is completely reversed, and he all shouts: Elder Sun is confused#
#Back then, the Demon Lord united with the evil professions to trick and kill the official colleagues who entered the dungeon. Now Yuanshi Tianzun teamed up to destroy the evil camp, which is very satisfying#
Regardless of the pinned announcement and Peony Fairy's post, the first few pages of the forum are all about killing copies and his posts.
Many familiar spiritual realm IDs commented like "Master Tianzun" in the comments.
Zhang Yuanqing also saw many strange spiritual realm IDs.
[Breaking Rookies with the Sword: These extraordinary colleagues in the middle of the year are lucky. I think back then, two-thirds of the colleagues who entered the killing dungeon with me died. This time, there are fully ten people who have been promoted to saints in the Five Elements Alliance.
Five people, plus the killing dungeon at the end of the year, the organization has had a great harvest this year. Based on this alone, Yuanshi Tianzun’s contribution is so great that it is inestimable. I don’t know what reward the headquarters will give him.]
[The honest man Zhang Bairen: The merits he earned by killing the dungeon once are worth more than our lifetimes. In other words, I am now looking forward to teaming up with him to play the dungeon, so that I can hug the lap of Yuanshi Tianzun. 】
[Third-rate mystery novelist: Yuanshi Tianzun has a record-breaking score, and the experience and props he has gained are all top-notch. He is more powerful than ordinary saints. If you are matched with him, you may really want to hug him. 】
[I am ill at ease: These guys must all be deacons, otherwise they would never dare to be so arrogant and call Master Tianzun by his name.]
[Gri Kuduo: It doesn’t matter. In another year and a half, they will call us Master Tianzun just like us.]
[Piggy George: Be bold, maybe in the second half of the year, their heavenly master will start shouting. 】
[Ba Dao Kills the Rookie: Which branch are the above ones from? The Internet is not a lawless place, so be careful what you say. 】
Among these messy posts, there are also a few that are inconsistent with the style of painting, such as:
#I admit that Yuanshi Tianzun plays a key factor in the killing copy, but everyone should not blindly follow the trend and ignore the contributions of others#
——Poster: The world returns to fire.
However, no one paid any attention to him. Among the few dozen comments, half responded with trash talk and the other half ridiculed him, calling him a shame as a fire master.
Those who scolded him were all fire masters.
Another example:
#I just heard a news that Taiyimen’s official forum has been banned collectively. It is said that Yuan Ting posted something. The post has been deleted and the content is not known yet#
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that what was supposed to come had finally come.
If the scandal about the family affairs of the first elder of Baihua Club spreads, I don’t know whether Yuan Ting will be silenced, but I will definitely be angered.
Then, he thought of something even more terrifying: Fu Qingyang's rubbish theory and the information confessed by the Demon Eye King must have been hidden.
"The Centurion will not let me go, and neither will the Elder Dog. It's over, Barbie is Q."
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt cold.
It's mid-June, noon, and the sun is scorching.
On the street outside the community, the supermarket hung a plastic wind-proof curtain, and there were few customers. In the fruit shop next door, the owner was bored and munching watermelon, but there were also no customers.
This summer is extremely hot, and old men and women don’t like to go out for activities.
Although the traffic flow is still very fast, there are actually very few pedestrians.
The taxi stopped outside the community. Zhang Yuanqing, who once again left the blood rose in Fujiawan, opened the door and braved the scorching sun. He first ran to the fruit shop across the street and bought two large watermelons, and then went to the supermarket to buy a cigarette.
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You don’t need to bring gifts when you go home, except if you do something “unfortunate”.
I stayed in the Killing dungeon for three days. There were more than 30 missed calls and dozens of unread messages from my grandmother and aunt.
On this trip home, if I didn’t carry anything back, he would be the one who was brought up to play mixed doubles. Together with my grandfather, it would be Zhang Yuanqing who was playing three games.
Take the elevator to the door of your home, enter the password, and open the security door.
It was just after dinner, and my grandparents, who had just finished lunch, were sitting in the living room watching TV.
"Grandma, I'm back!"
Zhang Yuanqing called out "sweetly".
Grandma looked sideways, with a sneer on her face:
"Who is this? Why are you yelling at people? My family doesn't have a grandson, but a white-eyed wolf."
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Mom, I'm back."
"Who are you calling mom?" Grandma got up and hit her.
"Didn't you say you have no grandchildren?" Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be aggrieved.
Grandma scalped him several times and said angrily:
"You still know that you are coming back? You don't answer the phone, you don't reply to the text messages, your wings are stiff, right?"
"Didn't I say I was going to stay for a few days? I just got a girlfriend." Zhang Yuanqing lied freely and used "girlfriend" to highlight that he was an adult and his grandmother should not be too lenient.
"You can't go missing even if you have a girlfriend. Is it because your girlfriend won't let you answer the phone?" Grandma said to herself that my grandson would never be so rebellious. It must be the wild women outside who have led the precious grandson to ruin.
It was Lingjing who didn't let me answer the phone, not my girlfriend. Zhang Yuanqing avoided the topic and hurriedly pushed the watermelon over: "My girlfriend knows that you love watermelon, so she bought it at the gate of the community on purpose."
Then he handed the cigarette to grandpa: "Grandpa also has a gift."
Grandpa took the cigarette, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, "Pay attention to moderation."
Grandma’s attitude improved slightly after receiving the watermelon, and she snorted coldly:
"She sent you back? Why didn't you come up with her?"
"I'm shy."
"The day after tomorrow is Saturday, you bring me back for a meal. I told you to bring him back last time. It took so long, and if you continue to be perfunctory, I will call your mother and tell your mother about it." Grandma said.
The attitude of "I want to investigate and investigate".
"What does it have to do with Chen Shu? I have already expelled her from her natal family." Zhang Yuanqing muttered.
Grandma frowned: "What did you say?"
Zhang Yuanqing said loudly: "I said I got it, I'll ask later."
He planned to bring Guan Ya back, and if Guan Ya didn't agree, he would bring Blood Rose back to pretend to be his girlfriend.
Although the Inferi has cold eyes and lacks spirituality, he has a ghost bride. The ghost bride is a beautiful girl from a hundred years ago. She attaches great importance to respect and etiquette. She will respect her husband's grandparents very much.
The only thing that needs attention is that she may say something out of the blue: My daughter Bai Lan has met the two ancestors, and she will definitely serve her husband well and continue the family lineage.
Zhang Yuanqing, who is good at socializing, really doesn't know how to round out the conversation.
"Have you eaten yet?" Grandma said with a straight face.
"starving!"
"There are still some dishes, I will cook them for you now." Grandma turned and went to the kitchen.
There are never any leftovers at home, they are thrown away before you can finish them.
International Building.
Annie sat at the computer desk, her round and delicate fingers flying on the keyboard, cracklingly composing an email, and clicked to send.
After learning the news from Taiyimen Lingjun, she returned to the office and contacted some official members funded by the American God Association, and confirmed from them that the information was true.
So I immediately wrote an email and sent it to my immediate boss, the Minister of Foreign Affairs.
Annie left her hands on the keyboard, picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of coffee, and stared at the four words "sent successfully" displayed on the screen, slightly lost in thought.
Until this moment, she had not recovered from the shocking information.
She expected that Yuanshi Tianzun had the hope of reaching the top of the list, after all, he was the man she was attracted to, but Anne never expected that this young man from a foreign country would achieve such exaggerated results.
A quarter of an hour later, an unread email appeared in the inbox.
Anne knew that the minister's response had arrived.
I immediately opened the mailbox and saw the letterhead of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Association of American Gods in the mail.
The minister’s reply was short, but it conveyed an aura of determination:
"No matter what method you use to develop Yuanshi Tianzun into a member of the American God Association. Within half a month, we hope to see the results, otherwise we will consider letting Betty replace you."
Betty is the lover of the Demon Lord and an outstanding beauty in the Beauty Gods Association.
She knows how to seduce men, and she has an angel-like appearance and a devil-like figure. Because of this, the devil knew it was a trap, but resolutely threw himself into it.
Annie's self-confidence is no worse than Betty's, but she has to admit that she is not as good as Betty when it comes to seducing targets.
Anne was born into a wealthy family, and her ancestors went back two hundred years and were a great aristocrat.
Therefore, having been taught etiquette since she was a child and hearing about the glory of her ancestors, she is arrogant in her heart. In diplomatic affairs, she is good at using decent etiquette, elegant conversation, and professional characteristics to achieve her goals.
Betty is better at using beauty and body to complete tasks.
Of course, with a target like Yuanshi Tianzun, Anne would naturally make full use of her hue, but she still needed to think carefully about how to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun.
Generally speaking, boys of this age are easy to seduce and can easily be hooked into bed, but Yuanshi Tianzun is different. He seems to have a special liking for pig tails, and his profession of love is not that of an Eastern witchcraft master.
, it’s not like the Western demons can’t make themselves grow attractive pig tails.
Therefore, we need to change our thinking.
The little boy is very possessive. Since he is not the kind of boy that I can pick up and go to bed with at will, then I have to pay attention to my image and not let him think that I am a romantic woman and stay away from me.
Men like docile women and lack the ability to resist the beautiful opposite sex who pleases them in every possible way. In Chinese words, I use Huairou and Huairou strategies.
First, we invited him to dinner on the pretext of celebrating his promotion to a saint.
At this time, the mobile phone on the desktop rang, and the caller was Lingjun.
Annie answered the phone.
"Miss Anne, are you free tomorrow night? Can I invite you to dinner?" Lingjun's mellow, gentle, and extremely masculine voice came.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lingjun, I don't have time tomorrow night." Annie declined politely.
"All right."
Lingjun couldn't understand why the woman he had been chatting with so happily in the morning suddenly turned against her and became ruthless. Sure enough, the sex profession was all female Neptunes.
But Lingjun will not admit defeat. He has many strategies to capture Annie and complete the task assigned by Fu Qingyang.
After finishing the meal and drinking the pigeon soup stewed by his grandmother, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed rubbing his belly.
Enjoying the cold air blowing from the air conditioner, he spread his thoughts endlessly and considered various issues.
"It's strange, I've been back for a long time, and the people who brag about me on the forum can all come to the capital. Why hasn't Elder Gou come to me yet? He should be talking to me at this time."
"There's no way he could have guessed that I wanted to take the opportunity to make a request, apply for materials from the organization's warehouse, and upgrade the levels of the Inferi and Spirit Servants.
After being promoted to a saint, many things await him.
The first is the issue of position. With enough merit and rank, the organization’s appointment document should be issued soon. Before issuing the document, Elder Dog should talk to him to make suggestions and consult on promotions and assignments.
Opinions of the parties concerned.
Zhang Yuanqing's idea is that if he can stay in Songhai, he should stay in Songhai as much as possible.
He is not yet old enough to leave his hometown for work background, nor is he ready to make the decision.
Secondly, the upgrade of the Inferi and Spirit Servants.
Whether it's the Ghost Bride, Little Funny, or Blood Rose, they all need to be upgraded, otherwise they won't be able to match his level.
The last thing is to investigate Brother Bing.
"I am now a saint and can investigate Brother Bing's disappearance. But he left no clues except the Elvis speaker. The Elvis speaker is the clue. This thing has self-awareness. It knows that after I was promoted to a saint,
The clues about Brother Bing should be played."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing stood up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the black metal-cased speaker.
"I have cleared the killing dungeon. If you have any clues about the 'Young Soldier King', please tell me now."
Elvis Presley speakers are very stubborn and ignore him at all.
What a prop for non-violence and non-cooperation. Why didn’t the Demon King dismantle you? Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade with ease and put the tip of the blade against the speaker casing.
A low-pitched cry for help came from the loudspeaker.
Zhang Yuanqing exerted force with his palm, and the cry for help from the Elvis Presley speaker suddenly stopped. Amidst the sizzling sound of electricity, heavy breathing came:
"Hoo, hoho."
The wheezing sound was like an old blower, extremely hoarse.
Then, the sound of the Demon Lord gnashing his teeth came:
"Damn white-haired woman, she is much stronger than me. I haven't reached the demigod realm yet, so I am no match for her. Just wait, wait until I become a demigod, become the supreme strong man, and I will be a bloodbath today.
disgrace.
"However, Bai Mao is so beautiful. She is more beautiful than my sister Yin Ji, and more beautiful than most of the women I have slept with. The only one who can rival her in appearance, figure and temperament is the president."
Zhang Yuanqing frowned slightly. He confirmed that it was the voice of the Demon Lord, but compared to the Demon Lord during the extraordinary and saint periods, this voice was more aged and hoarse.
As far as he knew, the time span from the rise to the fall of the Demon Lord was not long.
In just a few years, things suddenly changed. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, this guy has experienced things in the few years since he became a man, which others may not be able to experience in several lifetimes.
Then, he thought about who Bai Mao is and how beautiful she is? Is she more beautiful than my sister Guan Ya?
What is the level of demigods? Transcendence, saint, master, and then demigods? Or is demigod an unofficial term that refers specifically to certain powerful groups?
"Demon Lord, besides sleeping with women, do you have anything else on your mind?" A voice sounded from the loudspeaker, an extremely familiar voice.
Zhang Yuanqing perked up. This was Brother Bing's voice.
"Hehe!" The Demon Lord sneered:
"Aren't you also only thinking about violence? By the way, I have made an appointment with some pretty wood demons, who are plump and tender. You can stay and play together. Life is short, take pleasure in the moment."
"Not interested!" Brother Bing's voice became deeper and deeper: "After being promoted to Lord, the Corruption of the Fallen Holy Grail has become deeper on you. Demon Lord, I almost don't recognize you anymore."
Speaking of this, Brother Bing suddenly sighed:
"I thought Yin Ji could change you. I thought she was a good medicine. Unexpectedly, after losing her, you became more and more depraved. Giving up on yourself is not your style."
The Demon Lord was silent for a few seconds, skipped the topic of Yin Ji, and said slowly:
"So to kill the Judge of the Secret Eyes, the higher the level, the deeper the erosion of the Fallen Holy Grail. Since I was promoted to Lord, I have always heard voices that I shouldn't hear and seen things that I shouldn't see. And when I was sleeping, something in my body seemed to
There is a terrifying will awakening. It wants to replace me and control me. That will comes from the Fallen Holy Grail.
"I suspect that once I am promoted to demigod, I will be overtaken by that will."
Brother Bing's voice immediately sounded from the loudspeaker: "Do you have a detailed plan? When will you start?"
"After half a year," the devil replied, and then said:
"We must be prepared for failure first. If we die in the hands of Judge Cunning Eye, there will be no discussion. But if we are lucky enough to survive and fail, we must find a way to suppress the contamination of the Holy Grail. What do you think?"
Brother Bing thought for a while and said:
"I know a bachelor named 'Lian Sanyue'. Her research on props is at its peak. She may have a way to suppress the contamination of the Holy Grail."
"What is the relationship between Lian Yue Yue and Feng Huo?" The Demon Lord snorted, "Okay, give me the answer as soon as possible."
The audio ends here.
This is a rare occasion when listening to the audio of Demon Lord, there are no "bah bang bangs" and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". Zhang Yuanqing complained silently in his heart.
He stared at the Elvis speaker, carefully considering the audio content:
"The erosion of the Holy Grail will become deeper as the level increases. When it is most terrifying, it will directly seize the body? But it is also possible that the consciousness that the Demon Lord refers to is actually bred by the Holy Grail. No wonder the Demon Lord insists on killing the second personality.
Judge Eye, part of it is grudges, and part of it is that he doesn't dare to be promoted to demigod unless he kills Judge Eye."
Yes, Zhang Yuanqing has confirmed that the ruler is a demigod.
"I remember that the Demon Lord is only one step away from the Supreme Being. That Supreme Being should be a demigod, but Judge Cunning Eye must be still far away from the Supreme Being. Sure enough, there was something behind the Demon Lord's death when he died."
At the same time, he knew what the next step for the investigating soldier was - to look for Lian Sanyue!
Based on the audio content, it is not difficult to speculate that Brother Bing later found a way to suppress the contamination of the Fallen Holy Grail. If you find this Lien Sanyue, you can know the whereabouts of Brother Bing.
Not bad, not bad. As my level increased, the Elvis Presley speakers gave me more and more useful information. Zhang Yuanqing touched the top of his favorite prop, opened the drawer, and put it back.
"Zizzi." The Elvis speaker made a sound of electricity, as if unwilling to be taken back so quickly, it emitted a high-pitched audio:
"There is no beauty in the clock when there is nothing, and spring is in the summer when there is nothing! There is no beauty in the clock when there is nothing, but spring is in the summer when there is nothing!"
The sound echoed deafeningly in the room.
"Motoko~"
Grandma's voice came from the living room: "Turn down the volume, don't disturb your grandpa watching the news."
"I know." Zhang Yuanqing put the Elvis speaker on the table again.
After all, the content played is purely a simple protest, not the devil's in-depth audio of the queen, and can be compromised appropriately.
The Elvis Presley speaker suddenly played soothing and melodious piano music and lowered the pitch.
This prop cannot be stored in the inventory, but once in a while the addiction comes, it will be filled with the desire to perform.
——There is a bohemian soul of Elvis Presley who loves freedom imprisoned inside.
Zhang Yuanqing listened to the soothing piano music and remembered one more thing. He still needed to ask Elder Dog for advice on whether to return the magic pestle to Lao Bangzi.
"The pestle has been positioned by the empress. If it is not returned, it will no longer be usable in the copy, but it can still be used in reality. Once returned, this prop will be completely lost to me. As the first prop, I will not be able to use it in the real world."
The relationship is as deep as a cat's love for a small fish. Speaking of which, Lao Bangzi is so damn beautiful, a classical oriental goddess."
Muttering, he took out the magic pestle and touched it more while it was still around.
There may not be a chance in the future.
About half an arm long, with a slight weight in his hand, a brass pestle engraved with exquisite mantras appeared in his palm.
Zhang Yuanqing rubbed the cold copper pestle with his fingers, looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly noticed something was wrong. The originally dull brass pestle turned extremely bright, as if it had been polished, as if it had just been rolled out of the factory.
"Hey, after using the old bangzi, it becomes brighter and newer? See if the properties have changed."
As the words fell, the Demon-Conquering Pestle suddenly erupted with intense golden light, overwhelming the sunlight coming in from the window, dyeing the ceiling, walls, and everything in the room into a bright golden color.
A goddess with fairy-like appearance wearing colorful feathers floated out of the demon-conquering pestle and stood gracefully in the air.
The next second, the fairy lowered her eyes like a cold pool and said coldly:
"Old Bangzi?"
Zhang Yuanqing's soul was greatly shocked and he was dumbfounded. He forgot to bow his head and bowed.
