A bunny girl entered the bathroom, and for a moment, the sound of rushing water came from inside.
The other bunny girl left the master bedroom and went to the study room to get her laptop.
Fu Qingyang looked at their backs, was silent for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of relief silently, and relaxedly removed the chest armor, arm armor, and broken breast shield.
As a scout, he could tell from the previous questioning and the expressions of the two bunny girls that Yuan Shi had come out of the killing dungeon.
The killing dungeon in the Saint Realm was a fierce and bitter battle, one of the most difficult battles since he became a member.
However, it is not yet a big crisis.
It is obvious that the evil organization has set its "target" on Yuanshi.
The fact that Yuan Shi was able to come out of the killing dungeon meant that he had defeated the killing plan arranged by the evil organization. Fu Qingyang was looking forward to the experience of the transcendental killing dungeon.
With his abilities, his points should be comparable to that of Marshal and Demon Lord Fu Qingyang. The half-disabled armor was removed, and he stood half-naked in the room. His figure was well-proportioned and tall, and his bulging muscles showed off his masculine beauty.
The waistline is smooth, the abdominal muscles are sculpted, and the body fat is surprisingly low.
With such a tall and proud figure, paired with that masculine and handsome face, in terms of physical temptation alone, Mr. Qian is the most attractive to women among the four official princes.
Fu Qingyang lowered his head and glanced at the penetrating wound on his abdomen, as well as the wounds on his chest that had cut open the flesh and blood and severed bones. He walked to the bedside without paying much attention, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a metal box that was half an arm long.
"Crack!"
He opened the box and found three injection tubes embedded in the anti-fall foam. Inside the injection tubes was a rich golden liquid (not diluted).
Fu Qingyang took one of them and injected it into the neck vein. After a few seconds, the cells began to divide and multiply, the broken bones were reconnected, and the terrible injury slowly healed.
This process lasted two or three minutes before it was over.
After reaching the Domination Realm, the healing ability of the Life Liquid is significantly weakened.
However, the Overlord's vitality is strong, and mere fatal injuries are not enough to threaten the Overlord's life.
The reason why Fu Qingyang uses the life essence worth thousands of gold is simply because he doesn't like to hurt his body. For others, it is a hard-to-find thing. For him, it means "this thing is quite expensive", nothing more.
The bunny girl walked out of the bathroom and saw that the young master was shirtless. She turned around and walked to the closet, took out a silky nightgown and put it on the young master.
At this time, another bunny girl returned to the master bedroom holding a laptop computer.
Fu Qingyang took over the computer, took a seat on the single sofa, entered his account and password, and logged into the official forum.
Announcement marked in red at the top:
#Transcendent Realm Killing Copy, the evil camp was destroyed, Yuanshi Tianzun’s points reached a record high#
The two bunny girls next to them were stunned for a moment when they saw the young master's face reflected in the screen's fluorescent light.
Immediately, he calmed down his expression, moved his fingers on the touch pad, and clicked on the post.
The next second, the bunny girls saw the young master's cold expression, and fell into a daze. They looked at the screen slightly absent-mindedly, with no expression or movement for a long time.
Fu Qingyang strode towards the desk and said:
"Bring the mouse here."
The bunny girl found a mouse and connected it to the computer.
Fu Qingyang straightened his back, sat at the desk, and eagerly grabbed the mouse.
Sometimes he would move the mouse, click on the post, close the post, and sometimes sit there motionless, staring at a certain post for a long time.
Fu Qingyang watched for half an hour, during which time the bunny girl had to go to the bathroom to add hot water.
Finally, after scanning the posts in the forum and learning about the killing dungeon, Fu Qingyang let out a silent breath.
Let me meet you at the top, and I won’t let you cheat. Fu Qingyang asked:
"Is Yuanshi still in the villa?"
"I went back the same day I left the dungeon." The bunny girl said.
Another bunny girl laughed:
"Young Master, Mr. Yuanshi Tianzun became famous in one battle. In the past few days, all the official branches have been discussing him."
Fu Qingyang nodded slowly: "The results are okay!"
Then he added: "Much better than that garbage."
"Master, are you going to the restaurant to eat, or are you in the room?"
"Go to the restaurant!" Fu Qingyang originally planned to eat in the room and take a nap after eating, but he was too tired.
But after reading the content of the forum, I felt inexplicably energetic.
At this time, the cell phone on the desk rang. The caller was Elder Dog!
Fu Qingyang answered the phone and said:
"Elder!"
"Congratulations on being promoted to Lord!" Elder Dog congratulated with a smile, and then, his voice deepened, "Qingyang, the marshal has ordered you to go to the capital immediately after you release the dungeon."
Fu Qingyang frowned: "Now?"
"She only said to go see her immediately after the copy is released." Elder Gou said.
Fu Qingyang frowned. He had just come out of the killing dungeon. His physical injuries had healed, but he was mentally exhausted and needed to cultivate.
If it's a congratulation, just send an email. If it's a job adjustment, don't rush it.
He really couldn't figure out why the Marshal wanted to see him so urgently.
Fu Qingyang refused coldly: "I will not pay for her willfulness."
Elder Dog whispered:
"It's better to go there. It's more decent to go to the capital and get beaten than to go to Songhai to fight."
Fu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat at that moment: "What do you mean!"
Elder Dog coughed and said:
"Did you say something to Yuanshi Tianzun that you shouldn't have said? For example, you know that the marshal is trash. She has always been a petty person."
Fu Qingyang: "."
"I understand." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
Yuanshi is rubbish!
The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing returned home dusty.
Grandma was walking out of the kitchen carrying a basket of steamed buns. When she saw her grandson returning, she was stunned: "Yuanzi, are you up so early?"
It’s not that I got up early, but that I didn’t sleep all night. Zhang Yuanqing said casually:
"Going out for a run."
"Where did you get the habit of running?" Grandma likes to be nosy when she is older.
"If you have a girlfriend, don't you?" Zhang Yuanqing said.
He actually went out to watch the stars. After using the big compass the day before yesterday, he had a strong urge to watch stars for two consecutive nights, an urge that could not be controlled by watching dirty movies or playing games.
Last night I finally couldn't help it, so I took a taxi to the suburbs of Songhai to watch the stars. It turned out that there were no stars in the suburbs, so I spent 1,500 yuan to hire a taxi driver for one night and traveled to Jiangnan Province, 200 kilometers away.
In a suburb, I saw a sky full of stars.
He held his head high and watched the stars at night. It was not until three o'clock in the morning that he was satisfied and drove back.
The taxi driver looked strangely in his eyes along the way, so he was not sent to a mental hospital for the sake of money.
The props of the Saint Realm are of high cost and intensity, far superior to those of the Extraordinary.
Zhang Yuanqing wants to move away from Songhai. Not only is the air pollution in this poor city serious, but the light pollution is even more terrible at night. You can't see the stars at all. How will you live in the future?
If you have a girlfriend, don't you have a grandma? After thinking about it, she was speechless and said, "Okay!"
Zhang Yuanqing entered the bedroom.
A few minutes later, the security door opened again, and in came Chen Yuanjun, wearing sportswear and dripping with sweat.
"Grandma, give me a bowl of iced soy milk. I'm so thirsty." Chen Yuanjun sat down at the dining table.
"What are you doing?" Grandma looked at her grandson.
"Running!" Chen Yuanjun replied.
"You also have a girlfriend?" Grandma was surprised.
Chen Yuanjun: “.!?”
The reason for Chen Yuanjun's exercise is very simple. Since yesterday, he has felt a chill on his forehead, and his waist and knees are sore and weak in the middle of the night. He has woken up several times due to the cold. When you reach thirty, there is only one possibility for soreness and weakness in your waist and knees - kidney deficiency!
Then I thought about running in the morning to keep fit.
What does it have to do with your girlfriend?
After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing took a nap. At half past nine, he was awakened by the sound of his aunt crackling the controller.
“Can it be so early in the morning that you can have a good night’s sleep?”
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the pillow and threw it out.
The aunt said "Ouch" and said angrily: "Oh, it's all your fault if I die, huh, you evil beast."
Immediately afterwards, the pillow was thrown back.
Zhang Yuanqing caught the pillow, stood up and looked around. He saw his aunt, wearing hot pants and a tank top, sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing a bloody killing game.
From Zhang Yuanqing's angle, he could just see half of the plump and elastic peach, which was rounded due to the sitting posture, and a small section of white waist exposed under the suspender top.
On her head lay a round and cute baby, its short and fat legs hooked around the aunt's neck, and its little head placed on top of her head, watching her play games intently.
You bastard, my orders can't resist the temptation of the game? If my cousin hadn't had a day off today, I would have beaten you to death. Zhang Yuanqing glared at the little funny boy fiercely.
"My points are about to break the record. I fell short. Are you jealous that I broke your record?" Jiang Yubai operated the handle and started again.
The background of the game is a free and democratic city, where a terrible virus broke out and everyone turned into zombies.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned on the bedside, watching the characters operated by his aunt, moving smoothly, switching swords and guns, harvesting the zombies that came one after another, and groaned:
"You are the only one who breaks my record. It's just a dream!"
Jiang Yuyi also hummed and said:
"Why are you so proud? You obviously got such a high score by searching online for guides and learning the bug fixes above. Do you really think it's your own strength?
"If you give me some color, I'll open a dyeing workshop. If you give me some sunshine, I'll be brilliant. I don't even know how much I weigh."
"I'm too lazy to tell you." Zhang Yuanqing turned on his phone and logged into the official forum. The killing dungeon in the Saint Realm should be over. Let's see what the result is.
On the home page of the forum, the post marked in red at the top has become:
#The results of the Saint Realm Killing Copy are announced#
The announcement about the extraordinary realm ranked second.
Zhang Yuanqing pointed at the post to view the content.
"The list of those who killed the dungeon in the middle of the year and were successfully promoted to master is as follows:
"Fu Qingyang: Scout, Five Elements Alliance."
"Silver Moon God General: The Bewitching Demon, the Master of Soldiers."
"The Ghost King of Fengdu: Night Wandering God, Taiyi Sect."
There are twenty-four places for the promotion of extraordinary beings to saints, and there are only three places for saints to be promoted to masters.
As expected of a man of near skill, he indeed got a quota. From now on, he can no longer be called a centurion, but an elder. Zhang Yuanqing was relieved.
——Although Fu Qingyang was promoted to saint, it was within his expectation.
"The mid-year killing dungeon, the list of those killed in battle is as follows:
"Thirst for human blood: Witch Gu Master, Southern Branch of the Psionics Society."
"Illusion Immortal: Illusionist, Northern Sect of Nihility Sect."
"Madman Zhang San: Witch Gu Master, Western Branch of the Psionics Society."
"The Rhythm of War: The Bewitched Demon, Loose Cultivator."
"Guardian of the Earth: Earth Monster, Five Elements Alliance."
"The Lord of the Netherworld: The Night God, Taiyi Sect."
"Fairy of Hundred Flowers: Wood Demon, Five Elements Alliance."
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There were a total of twelve peak Saint Realm experts who died in the battle, and all of them were powerful figures.
Every time a killing dungeon is opened, it is a major reshuffle of the world.
The long-established masters either live in an ignoble existence or die, and new talents rise to fill the vacancies.
Cruel and realistic.
Zhang Yuanqing got out of bed, left the room, and slipped to the balcony to call Fu Qingyang, but the voice prompt turned off the phone.
"rest?"
He thought about it and originally wanted to edit a text message to congratulate him, but he felt that the text would affect his sincere emotions, so he gave up the idea of sending a message.
Beijing Airport.
Fu Qingyang's private jet landed. The young master, dressed in pure white, left from the VIP passage and arrived at the airport's underground parking garage, accompanied by two assistants.
I have been waiting for a luxury car for a long time.
Fu Qingyang entered the car. Two assistants, one sitting in the passenger seat and the other sitting next to him, opened the car refrigerator, poured liquor, and lit cigars.
The vehicle started slowly and sped out quickly, but the drink in Fu Qingyang's hand did not ripple at all.
After the luxury car left the airport, it did not go to the city center, but speeded towards the suburbs.
Forty minutes later, we parked in front of a villa.
It is more like a manor than a villa. It has several acres of gardens, a sun room, a large swimming pool, a fountain pool, and a castle-like themed building.
Security personnel in suits and ties, wearing headsets and armed with pistols, are either standing guard or patrolling.
There are several shuttle buses parked in the parking space at the entrance.
As soon as Fu Qingyang got off the luxury car, the security personnel guarding the door of the villa took the initiative to swipe the door lock and bowed to invite Master Fu to enter.
Fu Qingyang took the shuttle bus and arrived at the castle-like themed building, where he was led to a living room by the maid inside.
"Master, you will be waiting later."
The maid's voice was soft and soft, and she said, "Miss, I'll see you in five minutes."
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, sat down on the handmade leather sofa, and waited patiently.
Five minutes later, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ear:
[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening. You will enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds. The spiritual realm you enter this time is "Marshal's Study", number: 7606]
[Difficulty level: SSS]
[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]
[Main mission: Defeat the marshal.]
[Note: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in.]
This woman. Listening to the notification sound in her ear, Fu Qingyang's stern face twitched violently.
The next second, the object in front of you was blurry, then clear.
He appeared in a world filled with white. The sky was white, the ground was white, and as far as the eye could see, the white was endless and there was no boundary.
About ten meters in front of him, there was a row of tall bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
There is a wide desk in front of the bookshelf. On the desk are milk tea, coffee drinks, several plates of chocolate candies, cakes and other desserts.
There is a pile of comic books piled in the corner of the desk, and the four migrant workers, Saiyan Jingle Cat, are piled up in a messy manner.
In front of the desk, there was a woman sitting. She put her two long legs in breeches on the table without any manners, and lazily put the weight of her upper body on the back of the chair.
She was reading a document with her face held upright, covering her face, leaving only a head of smooth white hair exposed.
Fu Qingyang looked at it carefully and saw the six characters "Yuanshi Tianzun File" written on the cover of the document.
"Coming!"
A cool voice with extremely pleasant sound quality came from behind the file.
Fu Qingyang was about to speak when his voice suddenly turned cold, "Fu Qingyang, you are so brave, you actually dare to protect the descendant of the Demon King."
PS: Sacrifice a book: "The Biography of Immortals", written by Wandering Toad. The style of this book is different from his previous works, which is quite interesting.
