Although I have signed a confidentiality agreement, there is no Yuan Ting in the group, so there is no need to worry about the news being leaked. Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and planned to tell the team members the identity of the leader of Dark Night Rose.
These few people not only have a strong interest relationship with him, but also have life-long friendships. They are also in the same gang and are trustworthy partners.
I think these people have more or less had the idea of "tying Yuanshi Tianzun to themselves".
Zhang Yuanqing input information:
[Yuanshi Tianzun: The leader of Dark Night Rose is Lingtuo, the seventeenth son of Taiyi Sect Master, and Shanhe Yongcun is his follower. This Lingtuo is the most outstanding descendant of Taiyi Sect Master, and he is the peak master before the age of thirty.
He returned to the spiritual realm in 1999, at least that’s how Taiyi Sect publicized it.]
boom!
It was as if a bomb exploded in my heart, setting off a tsunami that destroyed the world.
Whether it was the scheming Fire Master Shame or Xiahou Aotian who was often offline, the moment he saw this message, everyone was stunned.
Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang, after a brief period of sluggishness, their bodies violently convulsed and trembled. Although the situation around them was calm, their adrenaline was secreted crazily.
At this moment, their sense of trust and security in the organization was destroyed.
As a result, the body experiences an exaggerated stress response.
A secret organization that infiltrates the officialdom and spiritual realm families, a secret organization that does many evil things, and its leader is actually the heir of the sect owner.
This is no longer a corrupt element within the organization, this is simply "Why did your Majesty commit rebellion?"
For the members of Taiyi Sect, this is a major event that subverts the three outlooks and destroys the trust and loyalty of the organization.
#元世天尊 withdrew a message#
[Yuanshi Tianzun: As long as everyone knows about it, don’t spread it outside. This is for your own good.]
[Sun Miaomiao: Oh my god, why do I ask? Why do I need to know this? Will I be silenced? 】
[Yuanshi Tianzun, it may be possible to give birth to a baby as soon as possible to leave blood. If possible, I want to do my best. 】
[Sun Miaomiao: Get lost, you stinky hooligan.]
Sun Miaomiao sent a series of cursed emojis, and after being teased by him, her mentality became slightly more stable.
[The world returns to fire: @元世天尊, do you know the detailed inside story? What is the purpose of forming the Dark Night Rose and who gave the instructions? Will there be any conflict between the Taiyi Sect and the official government over this matter? 】
While others were still immersed in shock, Fire Master Shame had already begun to think about something deeper.
What Tianxia Guihuo is worried about is that Lingtuo’s formation of Dark Night Rose was under the instruction of the Taiyi Sect leader. Now that this matter has been exposed, the two official organizations are likely to conflict? It’s a bit of a conspiracy theory, but when it comes to speculating on these big guys, conspiracy theories are better than stupidity.
Bai Tian is better. Zhang Yuanqing typed information:
[I can’t give an answer. But the Seventeenth Son is a strong man at the leader level, majoring in Taiyin, and is no weaker than the leader of Taiyi Sect.]
[The world returns to fire: I understand.]
Immediately, he withdrew his previous question.
[Zhao Chenghuang: The more times like this, the more eager you are to improve your level. Hard power is always the biggest reliance. 】
Now even Xiahou Aotian can't wait, he can't wait to open the gang dungeon immediately and raise the level to level six.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Yes, yes, so at that time I asked the marshal to collect a lot of saint-stage wraiths and inferi for me in the ghost city, which greatly enhanced my own strength. 】
This sentence perfectly achieved the effect of ending the chat, and no one in the group spoke anymore.
It is better to show off less in the future, and it is not good to always attack them. After all, they are all proud young talents. Zhang Yuanqing was about to exit the chat software when he suddenly saw Xia Hou Aotian chatting with him privately.
[Xiahou Aotian: Do you have a heaven-sacrifice suit? 】
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Yes.]
Because of the Cai Longshen incident, the Heaven Sacrifice Suit is no longer a secret among the official high-level officials, so he has strong wings now. If the existence of the Suit is exposed when he is in the Transcendent Realm, it is likely that the development of the matter will be: Yuanshi Tianzun was stabbed thirty-six times in the back, the official
Confirmed suicide
[Xiahou Aotian: I found out that the First Emperor was the first person in history to understand the secrets of the Five Elements. He personally created a set of sacrifices to the heavens and communicated with the legendary Haotian through Mount Tai. It is said that the First Emperor was enshrined in Mount Tai.
Later, I received the oracle and began to search for the elixir of death.】
Zhang Yuanqing originally thought that the protagonist of Xiahou could not spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, but he did not expect that it turned out to be such important information.
"The First Emperor was the first person to understand the secret of the Five Elements. So, in Brother Bing's self-proclaimed copy of the 'Secret of the Five Elements', is it the First Emperor who is sleeping? But it is clearly a copy of the Tang Dynasty."
"According to Murong Fu's deeds, it is speculated that the power of the Five Elements is endless and can be reborn infinitely through the method of 'seizing the body'. Damn it, the First Emperor lived into the Tang Dynasty?"
"I got the heaven-sacrifice suit, and I got the bad guy's badge. There's some kind of cause and effect."
"Did the First Emperor know the existence of Gao Tianyuan from Haotian? So what kind of thing is Haotian? It feels like a big hole."
While thinking a lot, Zhang Yuanqing replied:
[Did the ancient evil spirit in your ring tell you?]
[Xiahou Aotian:!!!How do you know?!]
#xiahouaotian withdrew a message#
[Xiahou Aotian: I don’t know what you are talking about.]
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Okay, don’t pretend to me. Have you forgotten my profession? It’s not a big deal. I also know that the ancient resentful spirit was brought out of the underground palace. 】
At that time, Fu Qingyang reviewed the history of the underground palace and believed that the "nerve center" that controlled the warriors and warriors had not been found, which was a hidden danger. For this reason, the underground palace team specially asked elders and superiors to check the body.
Only Xiahou Aotian remained silent and did not respond to this matter.
At that time in Huadu, Zhang Yuanqing had become suspicious when he noticed that there was an ancient spirit residing in his ring. Now, after hearing Xiahou Aotian's information, he was basically convinced.
[Xia Hou Aotian: Well, it’s really not a big deal. After all, for the protagonist, this is a natural opportunity. I am mainly afraid that you will be jealous.]
You are overthinking it. I have a lot of inheritance from the Demon Lord, exchange tickets from the Ten Thousand Realms Trading Company, a heavenly sacrifice set, upgradable rule props, and the favor of my cousin. Why should I be jealous of your ring grandfather?
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Yes, yes, the treatment of the protagonist is not something that I and other supporting characters can have. Only Brother Aotian has such an opportunity. I am very self-aware. 】
[Xiahou Aotian: Yuanshi, I like your transparency. 】
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Let me give you another piece of information. The power of the five elements is characterized by endless life and death. It condenses into a pill after death. People who take this pill will be deprived of their bodies and the cycle will repeat. 】
After saying that, he exited the chat software.
Jiangnan Leather City.
In Xiahou's villa area, Xiahou Aotian held his mobile phone and whispered:
"Old guy, your existence was discovered by Yuanshi Tianzun. He even knew that you were Lao Bangzi from the Qin Dynasty."
An old "voice" came from the ring, "He found me last time."
Xiahou Aotian was stunned and accused: "Why didn't you tell me?"
The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said "hehe": "I thought you could detect it."
Xia Hou Aotian's expression froze and he added: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. I won't always care about the intrigues between minor supporting characters."
"If I were at my peak, the last half of your sentence would be a recipe for death." The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty had become accustomed to his way of speaking, so he didn't care and said instead:
"Did you tell him the information about the Heaven Sacrifice Suit?"
Xia Hou Aotian nodded, "Don't you want to know what 'Haotian' is? He has now collected three suits, and only the last one is missing. When he gathers the heaven-sacrifice dress and communicates with Haotian, he will definitely
Share information with me and you can fulfill your long-cherished wish."
After a pause, he said "Ah": "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun also told me something related to the First Emperor."
The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty suddenly became interested: "What's the matter?"
Xiahou Aotian glanced at his phone, read the message and said:
"He said that the power of the five elements is endless. People who practice the power of the five elements will develop inner elixirs after death. People who take the inner elixirs will be deprived of their bodies, and the cycle will repeat."
After saying that, for the first time, he clearly sensed the violent and chaotic mental fluctuations of this Qin Dynasty alchemist.
The next day, the morning sun rose and hung red in the east.
The morning sun is warm and soft, and it shines on people with a lazy warmth.
The door of Wuhen Hotel was closed tightly, and a "Closed" sign was hung on the iron door handle.
In the large suite on the east side of the second floor, the sofa and coffee table were cleared, and a large brown long table replaced the original furniture.
People at the table were talking in low voices.
"Last year, there were 22 people who came to the hotel to listen to the master's lecture. This year, there are only 16 people left."
"Yes, as a father, I returned to the spiritual realm in April, and Uncle Zhang left in July. Alas, maybe next year, some of you here will return to the spiritual realm."
"Returning to the spiritual realm is a relief for us."
"This year, I also found an evil career with a clear conscience, but in the end I fell into depravity. There is no end to the sea of suffering, and very few people are willing to turn back."
"At least there is some fresh blood coming in. You call it 'a good minister who chooses his master and kills', right? I've heard of you, and I welcome you to join this big family, but how can you recognize Bei Yue as the boss?"
Do you want to kill him?"
"Don't worry. Although Beiyue has a temper like a fire master, his horoscope is much tougher than that of a fire master. Do you think he is alive and well?"
There was still an hour before Master Wuhen's lecture. Everyone was sitting at the table drinking tea and reminiscing about the past, and chatting about their experiences in the past year.
As a newcomer, the little fat man sat at the end of the long table and carefully looked at the "family members" at the table.
It was different from what he imagined. He thought it was a huge group, but he didn't expect that there were only sixteen people. Excluding him, there were only fifteen people.
Among these people, there are middle-aged men wearing cheap shirts and glasses who look honest and courteous at first glance.
There are gray-haired, dying old men; there are middle-aged men with strong muscles and fleshy faces; there are junior high school girls wearing washed white school uniforms and still looking childish.
There are aunts who have a temperament that resembles "Pot Auntie", there are sexy, coquettish women, and men.
Among them, only two are in the extraordinary stage, and the rest are all saints.
Most of the members that have been reduced this year are in the extraordinary realm.
Every saint is not inferior to him. No, it should be said that he and Kou Beiyue are at the bottom of the saints.
He was as unruly as a boss, but now he was sitting next to Xiao Yuan, and he was as obedient as a good student.
Before the meeting, Kou Beiyue had reminded him that although these guys were good-hearted, they were by no means good-tempered. If he pissed them off, his life would definitely not be in danger, but he would be beaten violently.
For example, the middle-aged man with a sinister face, the spiritual realm ID "Chief Coach Lin Chong", a sixth-level fog master, is a violent person who beats people if he disagrees with him. Kou Beiyue said that he used to be beaten by this guy often. Of course, this is different from Kou Beiyue.
I am also very brave and fierce, so I can't get away from it.
Such a person should have been a famous hero, but the little fat man had never heard of his name.
According to the head coach's self-introduction, he is a coach in a gym with a monthly salary of tens of thousands. When talking about his income, he proudly looks down at his family members.
What the little fat man couldn't understand even more was that the "family members" really showed envious expressions.
Another example is that the gray-haired old man is a teacher. Kou Beiyue said that when he tells you what you can't do, you'd better be obedient.
"Hey, Madoka, have you dropped the grade?" The honest middle-aged man pushed up his glasses.
This is a level 6 psychic.
Kou Beiyue said hurriedly:
"Madoka met Yuanshi Tianzun in the dungeon, and had to use teleportation items to forcefully leave the dungeon. Losing levels is a punishment given by the spiritual realm."
Everyone at Yuanshi Tianzun's table frowned.
As an illusionist, the little fat man immediately sensed everyone's displeasure.
As Kou Beiyue said, everyone in the team is very defensive.
The gray-haired old man said:
"Is it because of Uncle Zhang's incident that you feel you owe him a favor?"
They had heard about Yuanshi Tianzun, a genius who was known as the leader of the alliance. Because he agreed with Master Wuhen's ideas, he was appreciated by the master.
When Xiao Yuan informed Uncle Zhang about his murder, she mentioned this young man.
"Guo Aunt" with a gloomy look said coldly:
"Why didn't he leave the copy?"
"I volunteered." Xiao Yuan glanced at Kou Beiyue expressionlessly.
The head coach Lin Chong grinned: "You said before that he also wants to listen to the master's lecture, right? I heard that this guy recently jumped to the second level, so we have a chance to learn from each other."
Kou Beiyue said hurriedly: "Brother Chong, I will beat him with you."
The little fat man said to himself that the boss is still too young. At this time, he should say: My evaluation is that you can't beat him.
Only in this way can conflicts be intensified.
Ever since Yuanshi Tianzun sent a 10 million "betrothal gift", the boss has been jealous until now.
"After listening to the master's lecture, it's time to allocate funds. I'm interested in a lot of cosmetics and bags, but my salary is too low to buy them." A charming girl who works as a bank teller played with her manicure.
"I will go to high school next year, and my tuition and food expenses will increase." A female junior high school student in plain clothes and from an obviously poor family said, "Aunt Xiaoyuan, how much are the expenses this year?"
The white-haired old man also cast hopeful glances at the other members.
The amount of funding is variable. Sometimes it is more than 100,000 yuan a year, and sometimes it is less than 10,000 yuan. It all depends on the operating conditions of the hotel.