The gang members who had returned from the dead immediately turned their heads and looked around anxiously after entering the spiritual realm, and then at the same time locked eyes on Yuanshi Tianzun not far away.
Everyone looked at him blankly, without speaking, without expression, without breathing. They just looked at him, as if he was a bubble that would be blown away if he took a breath.
In fact, when the gang copy came, this group of elites had their guesses. When they saw the living Yuanshi Tianzun, they knew that their guesses had been verified.
Sure enough, he was not dead, but everyone couldn't understand why a man whose body and soul were destroyed was still alive.
Everyone looked haggard. Zhang Yuanqing had cleaned up the gang members. Xiao Yuan had frizzy and messy hair, and had light dark circles under his eyes. It looked like he hadn't washed himself in several days, and his sleep quality was very poor.
Sun Miaomiao washes her hair well and her hair is still beautiful, but her eyes are round and big. If she doesn't get a good rest, the bags under her eyes will be particularly big. Big bags under her eyes paired with big eyes are a bit cute.
Guan Ya is in good condition because she already knows that her boyfriend is back again.
Several female members were wearing pajamas and nightgowns, and they were quite decently dressed.
However, the appearance of several male members is very surprising. Brother Red Rooster seemed to be busy farming before entering the spiritual realm. He had no hair and a head as big as a bucket.
Tian Xia Gui Huo was tightly wrapped in the air-conditioned quilt. Xia Hou Aotian was wearing boxer briefs, and his trousers slipped down to his ankles before he could pull them up.
The only one who was dressed normally was Zhao Chenghuang, wearing black trousers and a black shirt.
Tsk tsk, both fire masters are eating abalone. The fire masters are really energetic. Xiahou Aotian is showing off. How can the protagonist poop? He doesn’t look like a qualified protagonist at first glance. I don’t know if his buttocks are wiped clean or not wrapped.
Bedsheets can also enter the spiritual realm. Does this mean that if you are naked, the quilt wrapped around you will be regarded as clothing by default? Zhang Yuanqing chuckled:
"Everyone, I am resurrected. Are you surprised or surprised?"
This sentence broke the silence, and the expressions of the gang members quickly became animated.
Madoka Yuanshi's vision was blurred for an instant, and she was filled with sorrow and joy. For the first time in her life, she felt the tenderness of the world, felt that she was favored by God, and felt grateful for everything.
If it wasn't for God's favor, how could Yuanshi be returned to her?
Yuan Shi was one of the few lights in her life, and now that the hotel team has been destroyed, he is already the only light in her life.
In the past few days, Madoka has been in pain every minute and every second, losing the motivation and hope to live.
If I have to say that I have any concerns, it's probably because I don't trust Kou Beiyue.
He was really still alive, still alive. Sun Miaomiao's big eyes were filled with tears, and big ones rolled down. Soon her nose also turned red, and she began to sob softly.
Excitement, excitement and surprise flashed across Tianxia Guihuo's eyes.
Yuanshi Tianzun is still alive. As a friend who has lived and died together for many times, he is sincerely happy. At the same time, he is happy that he has invested his feelings in Yuanshi Tianzun. The friendship is not in vain.
As long as Yuanshi Tianzun is alive, this friendship will blossom and bear fruit again and again in the future.
Zhao Chenghuang raised his head, took a deep breath, and felt his nose was a little sore.
Xiahou Aotian's listless eyes suddenly regained their brightness, his pupils trembled slightly, and excitement and joy filled his heart. He pulled up his pants while being happy.
Brother Hongji laughed wildly and said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you are still alive, how come you are still alive, that's great!"
He swung the big pendulum, opened his arms, and came forward happily.
Zhang Yuanqing pointed to his body, "Where are your clothes?"
Only then did Brother Hongji remember that he had no clothes on. He stopped suddenly, looked around, and stared at Tianxiaguihuo.
"Get out!" Tianxia Guihuo took two steps back cautiously.
Brother Hongji said with a bachelor look on his face: "Let me in, or I will burn the quilt."
"." The Fire Master's Shame twitched his face a few times, then he softened, turned around, and silently opened the quilt: "Come in."
So the two naked fire masters huddled under the quilt together, with only their two heads exposed.
Sun Miaomiao choked and said, "Aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?"
Everyone looked at him one after another, this was what they wanted to know most.
Zhang Yuanqing did not answer in a hurry. After the members calmed down, he told the story of his resurrection, and introduced the function of the Mother Goddess's womb, as well as the back-up plan of having a backup clone.
At the same time, he informed them of his decision to go abroad.
"Now the return of the dead is truly worthy of the name." Tianxia Guihuo sighed with emotion.
"So that's it. Isn't resurrection an exclusive treat for the protagonist? How come you can be resurrected?" Xiahou Aotian said in a feigned disdain, with his whole body, but the toughest thing, his mouth.
"Have you wiped off the shit?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him.
Xiahou Aotian's face turned red: "Damn it, you should return to the spiritual realm. Coming back after resurrection will be a disaster."
Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, took out the knight's badge, and said: "Everyone swear not to leak the news of my resurrection."
The members did not resist, took the badges, and swore an oath one after another.
After everyone finished swearing, Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his little hands: "Well, since I'm resurrected, please return my props."
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Damn it, you should return to the spiritual realm. Coming back after resurrection is also a disaster! Xiahou Aotian's curse also appeared in everyone's heart.
Zhao Chenghuang reluctantly took out the little red riding hood and said, "All the Yin corpses are inside, and Yin Yao is also there. I haven't contacted Guan Ya in the past few days."
The baby inferi has not yet been warmed up, and it is about to be returned.
The rest of the people lamented and took out the props and returned them, the charming perfume of Returning Fire to the World, Brother Red Rooster's Seal of the God of Thunder, Xiahou Aotian's sliding shoes, as for Guan Ya's heaven-sacrifice suit, matchbox, and the perfect human skin to stop the killing of the Palace Master
Wait, it has already been returned to Zhang Yuanqing.
Now all I need is Little Green Tea’s Daluo Astrolabe and the Queen’s Mountain God Scepter.
And Sun Miaomiao's three spiritual servants.
Sun Miaomiao said aggrievedly: "You promised to give them to me. Yi Chuanmei and Ghost Bride can be returned to you, but can Xiaodoubi be given to me?"
"No, that's my son. You must give it back to me." Zhang Yuanqing refused sternly. Seeing Sun Miaomiao's lips pursed and looking like she was about to cry, he changed his words and said, "Ichuan Mei can be given to you."
He really couldn't stand that perverted masochist and he no longer wanted it.
Moreover, he has completely mastered the skills of the illusionist profession, so Ikawami's role has been greatly reduced and has become dispensable.
"I want to be funny, I want to be funny!" Sun Miaomiao acted coquettishly.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and said, "Believe it or not, I'll give you a big bag."
Sun Miaomiao immediately succumbed to the gang leader's lustful power, wiping her tears while vomiting out "little jokes" and "ghost brides".
Brother Hongji was gloating: "When you were at Qin Feng Academy, the mirror told you that you won't get that little servant unless you give birth to one yourself."
"Get lost! You three-time divorced bitch." Sun Miaomiao vented her anger on the vulgar fire master.
Zhang Yuanqing put away the props and continued:
"Actually, except for the Inferi and the Spirit Servants, none of your props are necessary for me, but I can't just take back the Inferi and the Spirit Servants. It would be unfair to Miaomiao and Xiao Zhao, so I just take them back together.
"Let's do this, I'll put them in the gang warehouse, and you can apply for use at any time."
The members' eyes lit up, and the reluctance and depression in their hearts immediately dissipated.
If these props are placed in the warehouse as gang property, they will have more props at their disposal. They can use the props whenever they want, which is more cost-effective than allocating one to each person.
Tianxia Guihuo, who came from a grassroots background, asked: "What are you doing abroad?"
"The world is such a big place, so I have to go out and see it. If I don't become a master, I won't come back." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Of course you don't dare to come back, you descendant of the Demon King!" Sun Miaomiao snorted: "You kid, you fooled everyone."
"Miaomiao!" Zhao Chenghuang reprimanded in a low voice, "This is confidential."
"Secret? Even the top officials of the government know it. Who doesn't know about the second and third generations?" Sun Miaomiao curled her lips.
The descendant of the Demon Lord? Except for Guan Ya, the rest of the people looked at Zhang Yuanqing in astonishment.
This news caught them off guard. It turned out that Yuanshi Tianzun was the descendant of the Demon King that Taiyi Sect was searching for.
Tianxia Guihuo said in astonishment: "So the last time Miao Teng'er was kidnapped by the descendant of the Demon King, was it you who directed and acted it yourself?"
"I couldn't reveal my identity at that time, but it doesn't matter now." Zhang Yuanqing shrugged: "Of course, don't spread the news casually, remember to keep it a secret for me."
"Shit, you are actually the descendant of the Demon Lord." Xiahou Aotian's eyes turned red with envy.
I was surprised to find out that the descendants of the Demon King actually had little relationship with the gang members. After a few chats, they no longer cared.
In comparison, the fact that Yuanshi Tianzun came back from the dead made them even more excited and happy, and they could savor the day carefully.
The depression accumulated over the past few days gradually dissipated.
"That's the end of today's party. If you have any questions, please contact me via mobile phone."
After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang interface and chose to exit the spiritual realm, ending the gang meeting.
In the next three days, he met with Little Green Tea, the Queen and Madoka alone, and got back the natal prop of the Great Compass Astrolabe from Little Green Tea.
The Queen's Mountain God Scepter was also taken back and stored in the gang warehouse, becoming a shared prop among gang members.
The two girls who dreamed of becoming concubines burst into tears, and Zhang Yuanqing tried to comfort them to no avail. The queen even tried to force herself on them, saying that she did not want to leave any regrets.
But Zhang Yuanqing was a gentleman and didn't like seafood or fermented bean curd, so he didn't let the queen succeed.
However, he rested at Xiao Yuan's place for one night, and the plumpness of the mature woman made Zhang Yuanqing linger and unable to extricate himself.
Madoka's physique is stronger than Guan Ya, but not by much. In the first half of the night, she was able to fight back and forth with him. We were beaten with gunfire, lying down and kneeling, showing the unyielding and elegant style of an older woman. , I collapsed on the bed in the middle of the night and pretended to be dead, letting him play around with me.
Songhai International Building.
Annie sat at her desk in a daze, the fluorescent light from the computer screen illuminating her delicate and beautiful face.
Those blue eyes were dull and lifeless.
A week later, she still had not recovered from the shock of Yuanshi Tianzun's return to the spiritual realm, and she was enveloped in great regret and disappointment.
Yuanshi Tianzun was the man she chose, just like Betty chose the Demon Lord. She originally thought that her career for many years to come would be pinned on this man.
Unexpectedly, as fate would have it, this legendary genius returned to the spiritual realm early before he had fully risen.
After she learned what Yuanshi Tianzun said and did during the trial, she admired and admired her from the bottom of her heart, and her affection for her quickly grew.
This has nothing to do with talent, it's a woman's appreciation of a man.
That's why she felt sorry.
At this time, a crisp tone came from the computer's loudspeaker.
There is new mail coming in.
Annie held the mouse and opened the email. It was an email from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the American God Association.
The content of the email is that a male guest from the American God Association will go to the Free Federation tonight and needs a guide and assistant. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs intends to let Anne play this role.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs also said in stern words that the distinguished guest's status was extraordinary and extremely important to the American God Association, so she must provide the best service and meet all the guest's requirements, including physical needs.
Anne frowned as she looked at it.
She is not a diplomat who only serves others. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has several innocent diplomats who only serve one client in their life.
Those customers are all top bosses or talented people.
This email from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs clearly stated the identity of the distinguished guest: a boss of an organization, or a super genius.
If it were in the past, Anne would have absolutely obeyed the arrangements of the Beauty God Association, but now she is really in no mood to receive so-called clients, let alone devote herself to them.
Although Mr. Yuanshi has returned to the spiritual realm, she is still unable to get out of this "relationship" and has no interest in dealing with other men.
Furthermore, after meeting legendary figures like Yuanshi Tianzun, ordinary geniuses, and big men, she actually no longer likes him.
Even for Mr. Qian, who was so skilled, Anne would only nod and say: Not bad!
Looking at the first and second districts, Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely the top genius, and one can count such figures on one hand.
Thinking in her mind, Anne's hands were already flying on the keyboard, and she wrote a short, tactful rejection email in reply to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
The email was sent, but nothing came of it. There was no response from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
At noon, a female assistant knocked on the office door and said: "Miss Anne, there is a guest who wants to see you and is waiting in the reception room."
When Annie heard this, she frowned immediately.
The customer came anyway, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs ignored her rejection email.
Anne took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and while standing up, she habitually brushed her hands over her hips to smooth out any possible wrinkles on her skirt.
She calmed down, walked out of the office, walked through the office area, and opened the door to the reception room.
In the large reception room, a young man sat leisurely leaning on the back of a chair.
His facial features are quite handsome, his face has clear lines, and he has a sunny temperament that makes people feel happy.
Anne searched through the memories of the second district and confirmed that she did not recognize this young man.
She forced a smile and said: "Hello, I am Annie from the American God Association. How should I call you?"
The young man smiled brightly: "Yuanshi Tianzun!"
Annie felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
She looked at the young man with a strange face infatuatedly. After an unknown amount of time, Annie's eyes were red and her smile was bright: "Mr. Yuanshi, we meet again."
