"I have almost forgotten what happened when I was a child. I don't quite remember the level of the spiritual servant. But since the master attaches so much importance to the basement, the level of the spiritual servant he protects will not be low, and it is most likely to be in the dominance stage."
Zhao Chenghuang thought of this, picked up his cell phone, and sent a message to Yuanshi Tianzun: "I need something to temporarily restrain the master-level spiritual servant."
Yuanshi Tianzun replied to the message instantly: "If you just want to restrain yourself, I will draw you some evil-breaking charms and pick them up at the gang warehouse in ten minutes."
Ten minutes later, Zhao Chenghuang opened the gang warehouse, found the Evil Breaking Talisman, and clicked to receive it.
After getting the talisman, he immediately stood up and walked to the west room, which was the room where the grandfather kept debris and discarded materials.
Pushing open the wooden door that had been covered in dust for a long time, a faint musty smell floated into the nose. The utility room was filled with old objects from more than ten years ago, as well as materials that had lost their spirituality and were left behind after refining the Inferi.
He even saw the wooden sword, toy gun he played with as a child, and the scooter he stole from Sun Miaomiao.
These things were covered with a thin layer of dust, as if sealed by time. Zhao Chenghuang stepped into the house, stepped and jumped in the messy interior, leaving pairs of footprints.
Soon, he came to the corner of the house, opened the iron partition, and saw a square entrance.
There are steep cement steps at the entrance.
Zhao Chenghuang jumped into the cellar entrance, landed lightly, and came to a narrow corridor. The corridor was dark and dull, but in the eyes of the night wandering god, it was clear. The walls of the corridor were covered with cement, and the cement on the top was mottled, revealing layers of locust trees.
of rhizome.
He stepped forward and quickly completed the more than ten meters of corridor and stopped at a simple wooden door.
I vaguely remember that there was such a wooden door when I was a child. It had been in disrepair for a long time, and now it is even more rotten. But Zhao Chenghuang knew that the wooden door was just a decoration, and the people guarding the basement were spiritual servants.
As soon as he approached the wooden door, a rich and sinister yin energy overflowed from the cracks in the door, and a rotten and ferocious ghost eye with white pupils stood out on the rotten wooden door.
"No Entry!"
The "voice" of the evil spirit echoed in Zhao Chenghuang's ears, cold and ethereal, with a suppressed malice.
Zhao Chenghuang took out a piece of talisman paper and slapped it on the door. A bright and clear golden light lit up, illuminating the dark and cold underground space.
The ghost face at the door roared angrily, disintegrated in the golden light, and shrank back into the basement.
Zhao Chenghuang picked up the new talisman between his fingers, hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, and pushed open the shaky wooden door.
At this moment, Elder Zhao's cold and stern voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"
For a moment, Zhao Chenghuang felt chills running down his spine, and he felt panicked about an imminent disaster, but he quickly suppressed his mood swings, turned around, looked at the gray-haired grandpa with a stern expression, and replied:
"Nothing, just came down to take a look."
Elder Zhao stared at him coldly: "I told you before, don't enter the basement."
Zhao Chenghuang clearly saw a shadow of anger in his grandfather's eyes, and cold sweat broke out quietly, and he said quickly:
"I know, I know"
Elder Zhao's face softened slightly and he nodded slightly: "I have made great progress in my cultivation after two months away from home. What level are you at now and how much experience is it worth?"
Zhao Chenghuang said respectfully: "Level 5, experience value 80%."
Elder Zhao said "hmm" with satisfaction:
"Before June next year, it is not difficult to enter the sixth level. It takes one year to upgrade from level 4 to level 6. This is the promotion speed of top geniuses. However, it is not that easy to become a master. Many geniuses are stuck at level six for five years and ten years.
Years old, commonplace.
"City God, you must be mentally prepared and don't be in a hurry. Next, I will help you refine a sixth-level Yin corpse and spiritual servant, and teach you some Taiyin spells. When you can obtain the blessing of the Taiyin through night travel, you can be promoted.
Dominated."
He seemed to have become a stern and instructive elder again.
Zhao Chenghuang took a deep breath and said, "I will keep your teachings in mind."
Elder Zhao said "Hmm": "Go back and rest first."
Zhao Chenghuang bowed and turned into starlight and left the corridor.
After he left the courtyard, Elder Zhao walked to the wooden door and touched the slightly hot wooden door, "The power of the sun. Yuanshi Tianzun?"
Withdrawing his hand, he asked in a deep voice: "Did the City God get a glimpse of what was going on inside?"
A hideous and ugly ghost face with white eyes appeared: "No."
Elder Zhao's expression was slightly relaxed.
"Mysterious basement?"
Fujiawan, villa, Zhang Yuanqing frowned when he received Zhao Chenghuang's reply.
"If there is 'evidence' in the basement that Elder Zhao is a fallen person, then the basement will not exist at all. Although there are master-level spiritual servants guarding it, which master of Taiyi Sect will be afraid of the resentful spirit?"
"Getting out of the basement is equivalent to getting evidence of self-exposure. Maybe there will be an accident one day and it will be exposed."
Zhang Yuanqing, who had often dealt with the Fallen, immediately rejected Zhao Chenghuang's conjecture. Whatever was in the basement had nothing to do with the Fallen. It might be Elder Zhao's own secret.
When he revealed this matter to Zhao Chenghuang, his original intention was to let him have a straightforward conversation with his master and find out the information about the same boat meeting.
Even if Elder Zhao is really a degenerate, in order not to be suspected, he will take the initiative to reveal some information when his great-grandson asks, and Zhao Chenghuang will not be in any danger.
As a result, because of the incident in the basement, Zhao Chenghuang frightened himself and did not dare to mention it.
"This Xiao Zhao can't handle any big things, so I'd better take action on my own and go directly to Lao Zhao to find out."
Zhang Yuanqing typed the message and replied to Zhao Chenghuang: "I will come to the capital in person tomorrow."
Tonight, he will hold a dinner party at Fu Qingyang's villa, inviting friends to attend, and by the way, he will pay tribute to Guan Ya and the world. After the dinner, he will also exchange the great philosophy of creating life with his girlfriend whom he has not seen for many days.
As soon as I put down my phone, I heard another "ding" sound. I picked it up and checked. It was a message from Ryo Asano.
In the message, Ryo Asano tactfully expressed the Chizuru Group's desire to get back the Yata Mirror.
When did I take your eight-tatami mirror? Zhang Yuanqing replied: "It's hard to recover when it's covered with water!"
It's hard to recover when it's covered with water? Asano Ryo's Chinese is only at the entry level, and he has only a little understanding of this idiom, so he sent a message to test it out:
"Yuanshijun, does Huishui refer to the Eight-tatami Mirror?"
Otherwise, it would still be nuclear wastewater? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart and did not answer her.
Putting down his mobile phone, Zhang Yuanqing walked to the balcony and overlooked the large villa next door. The bunny girl and the staff in red wine uniforms were setting up a dinner party in the lush green yard.
There will be an open-air dinner tonight, and senior deacons from Songhai, friends within official organizations, and high-level officials from non-governmental organizations will be invited to attend. It is not only the welcoming banquet for Guan Ya and Tianxia Guihuo, but also Zhang Yuanqing's first public appearance.
At the same time, the dinner party is a test of the evil camp.
Zhang Yuanqing wanted to see if the Southern faction would take the opportunity to retaliate and how much Ling Tuo wanted to kill him.
In order to prevent accidents, Zhang Yuanqing asked his cousin and uncle to keep an eye on it secretly. Elder Dog's zoo can be moved at any time, and with a group of masters, the safety factor is very high.
eight pm.
Zhang Yuanqing, waiting at the door of the villa, welcomed the first batch of guests.
The leader is a middle-aged man wearing an off-white suit and a delicate beard at the corners of his mouth. He holds a cane in his hand and wears shiny leather boots. He is exquisite and elegant from beginning to end.
It is Li Dongze.
Li Dongze was followed by Wang Tai, an old colleague with mild social phobia, and a young girl with slightly curly brown hair and very delicate makeup.
"Oh God, my old leader, you are still as elegant as ever."
Zhang Yuanqing greeted him with a smile on his face.
Li Dongze patted his shoulder with emotion: "Now you are the most elegant."
He turned to look at the little girl behind him and introduced: "She is the new member of the second group, the spiritual ID Little Demon Fairy, your fan."
A young girl with a sweet temperament and sparkling eyes, her face flushed with excitement: "Hello, hello."
Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "The second group is rich in beauties."
After sending Li Dongze and the others into the villa, Zhang Yuanqing saw a business car parked on the roadside, and Miao Teng'er and Lingjun got out of the car.
"I remember not inviting you." Zhang Yuanqing opened his arms and hugged the teacher.
"Wherever there are parties, there are beauties, and wherever there are beauties, there is me." Lingjun suddenly gritted his teeth: "I came to settle accounts with Fu Qingyang. He told me that you were in the killing dungeon, and I might be the master now.
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For you, what is the difference between a saint and a master? Well, you can try sleeping with a master-level woman? Zhang Yuanqing cursed Lingjun in his heart, and turned to Miao Teng'er and smiled:
"Sister Teng'er, long time no see, you are becoming more and more beautiful."
Miao Teng'er, who had exquisite appearance and elegant and refined appearance, forced a smile, looked around and saw no one around, and whispered:
"I heard from grandpa that the demon king's obsession once came to the killing dungeon, and used your body to calm down the evil of moral value."
Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his smile and said seriously: "What do you want to say?"
Miao Teng'er took a deep breath, "He, did he mention me, and did he ask you to bring me anything?"
The idiot Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently, the devil was so obsessed that he didn't even talk to Yin Ji, let alone make eye contact, let alone you?
He said in a deep voice: "Teng'er, that is just a ray of obsession, an obsession formed by unwillingness, hatred and anger."
Miao Teng'er understood what he meant, and her beautiful face could not conceal her disappointment.
Lingjun spread his hands towards Zhang Yuanqing with a look of helplessness on his face.
As nine o'clock approaches, there are more and more guests. In addition to colleagues from Songhai, Hua Yu, Xia Shuzhi Lian and Elder Gao Feng from Jiangnan Province next door also come to join in the fun.
Seeing Elder Gao Feng who was wearing mountain climbing clothes, had a slightly high hairline, and exuded the aura of poverty, Zhang Yuanqing felt filled with a sense of security.
In addition, Xie Lingxi, who had been a good girl in the Xie family for two months, finally fell into the arms of her brother Yuanshi.
In the midst of the struggle, Zhang Yuanqing was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan as expected, showing a relationship that makes people jealous of the opposite sex.
"Damn it, Yuanshi Tianzun is so popular with women. Am I not more handsome and richer than him, Xiahou Aotian?" Xiahou Aotian was drunk alone and really wanted to find someone to accompany him.
Tianxiaguihuo said regretfully: "I originally wanted to see Guan Ya competing with those women and getting jealous."
There are too many people of the opposite sex surrounding Yuanshi Tianzun, so Guan Ya will behave in a down-to-earth manner.
"Don't be envious." Lingjun came over with a goblet in his hand and said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, this is a peach blossom evil, and it is not a good thing."
"Indeed." Xiahou Aotian nodded: "His fate is very strange."
Lingjun was stunned: "How do you say that?"
"When I was practicing hexagrams a few days ago, I gave him a hexagram. The first time I calculated it, it was a defective fortune. The second time I calculated it, it was normal. The third time I calculated it, it turned out to be a premature hexagram.
"Xiahou Aotian shrugged:
"Anyway, the results were different three times. It feels like it's not one person, but three people."
Lingjun said in surprise: "Then did you tell him about this?"
Xiahou Aotian shook his head: "The hexagrams are not complete, and the words are not complete, otherwise you will be punished by God."
"Then why are you telling us all this?" Tianxia Guihuo gave him a "caring for the mentally retarded" look.
Xiahou Aotian was startled: "Then you just pretend you don't know."
Envy, jealousy, coveting, admiration, lust. Zhang Yuanqing walked among the crowd holding a goblet, sensing the emotions of different people towards him.
Envy and jealousy mostly come from men, while admiration and lust come from women.
Today he repeatedly encountered the "female condensation" that the fairies could not bear.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a pure evil thought, which disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled. He followed the evil thoughts and saw a waiter in a burgundy vest. He lowered his head and hurried to the bathroom.
Are there really small fish and shrimps sneaking in? He handed the goblet to a passing waiter and strode towards the public restroom in the corner of the courtyard.
Passing through the cobblestone path and entering the restroom, in the rather spacious men's restroom, the waiter in a burgundy vest stood quietly by the toilet, facing the door.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun come in, he showed a strange smile:
