The golden stream of light illuminated Pingkangfang, fell straight down, and nailed Zhang Yuanqing in front of Zhang Yuanqing with a "bang" sound. The green bricks cracked, and fine stones spattered, hitting his face with burning pain.
The golden light extinguished, and a half-arm-long brass pestle appeared in front of the two men. The handle of the pestle was engraved with incantations and carvings. It was made with fine workmanship and the triangular head of the pestle was sharp.
It was just a few years, no, a few months of separation from the Demonic Pestle.
A pale golden light floated from the demon pestle, condensing into a tall goddess wearing colorful clothes, with beautiful and clear facial features, a cool and refined temperament, and plump and sexy lips.
She floated above the demon-conquering pestle, stepped lightly on the pestle's head with her embroidered shoes, looked down at Zhang Yuanqing, frowned and said, "I told you, I won't save you in the dungeon."
My dear, you are so arrogant. You say you can’t have it, but you act very honestly.
Zhang Yuanqing was delighted and moved, and said loudly: "My dear, one day without seeing you is like three autumns. I haven't seen you for three months, and I feel that it has been three lifetimes. I just want to see you again before I die~"
Empress Sandaoshan snorted coldly: "Glib-tongued, your realm has improved so quickly?"
The queen's beautiful eyes revealed a look of astonishment.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "This junior cannot embarrass the empress. I miss your empress every night and become motivated to practice."
Empress Sandaoshan nodded with satisfaction, then raised her eyes and glanced around Pingkangfang, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, "This copy does not match your cultivation level, how did you get in?"
Although I have understood the mechanism of the spiritual realm, it is not the case after all. There are many hidden mechanisms that only people can know.
Zhang Yuanqing told her the matching mechanism of the spiritual realm.
After hearing this, Empress Sandaoshan squinted her eyes and looked at him with a look that said, "This kid is so stupid that he can't hold himself up against the wall."
Zhang Yuanqing quickly explained: "Your Majesty, please listen to me in detail. I have a reason for this junior."
Immediately he began to cry loudly, "It's all the fault of that old man, Master Chunyang. In order to help the empress, I actively arrested Master Chunyang when he was still alive and fought with him several times. Every time
A narrow escape from death. Recently, this junior has achieved great success, oh, Xiaocheng. Master Chunyang knew very well that if he let it go any further, he would be dead, so he teamed up with people from the evil way to ambush me."
He recounted the experience of encountering the ambush in detail, focusing on "solving a serious problem for the empress" and "Headmaster Chunyang hated the empress, so he regarded me, the empress's loyal dog, as a thorn in her side."
Anyway, Nichiyushin doesn't know the Insight Technique, so he's not afraid of being caught when he lies.
The Empress of Sandao Mountain—listening, her cold face turned solemn, her beautiful eyes lit up with crystal light, and she sneered: "Okay, very good! I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the day to eradicate Zun is today!"
She looked at Zhang Yuanqing, her brows had softened, and she nodded and said: "You are interested. My real body is still on the other island in the spiritual realm. I am on my way here at the moment. I will be here in a quarter of an hour. You can use Fu first."
Protect yourself with the magic pestle, and we will discuss countermeasures when I arrive."
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Empress Sandaoshan was stunned, as if she had just noticed her, and suddenly said: "I thought someone was making such a noise, but it turned out to be you calling me."
My call is noisy, is Yuanshi Tianzun's broken voice a piece of music? Princess Yinyao was greatly shocked, and stood blankly, the red light in her pupils dimmed, "Master, I..." Princess Yinyao was not convinced, "I am your only disciple."
Empress Sandaoshan didn't seem to hear her, and said calmly: "You guys have been waiting so long, I will remove this divine thought first."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately bowed his head and said loudly: "Congratulations!"
The Empress of Sandao Mountain looked meaningfully at the disciple standing beside her, and turned into golden light and returned to the demon-subduing pestle.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately pulled out the magic pestle and held it between his palms, his eyes as gentle as gazing at his long-lost love.
Princess Yinyao is indeed a Taoist with a clear heart. She figured out the key and said quietly: "I never thought that a person like Master would indulge in flattery. It really makes me extremely disappointed."
Zhang Yuanqing silently put away the magic pestle, stepped forward, took Princess Yinyao's little hand, and said softly: "Princess, you are not only a beautiful country and a beautiful city, but you also have an upright character, disdainful of flattery, and disdainful of worldliness. Gu, ah~ what a noble quality this is, I have met countless women, but they are not as good as you."
Princess Yinyao's cold heart seemed to beat twice wildly. She withdrew her hand and raised the trumpet, "Humph, Master is right. You have a glib tongue, but it still sounds good. Okay, I I’m not angry with you anymore.”
The sound coming from the speaker was quite pleasant.
Zhang Yuanqing squinted and said, "Look, don't you also like to flatter horses? Who in the world doesn't like to hear good words? Gods still want mortals to kneel down and offer incense. Princess, you have lived for a hundred years and you have not understood this truth?"
The princess was stunned again.
The Elvis Presley speaker "sizzled" and issued a deep male voice: "On this day, I seem to have opened the door to a new world."
During the conversation between the two, Fu Xinou and Xi Zhe, who were hiding aside, came up cautiously and asked in surprise: "Li Jun, was that Jinwu just invited by the good commander?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly.
The two unfaithful people who received the affirmative answer became even more delighted and said: "Which sect is she from? Strangely, there is no such person among the twelve Jinwuli of the Zidonglai Sect in the Eastern Region. The Jinlun Sect in the South China Sea does not have such a person. He rarely sets foot in the Central Plains. There is a quarrel between Jiuripeng in the imperial court and the bad commander."
He muttered, but Zhang Yuanqing's mind was buzzing. In just one sentence, this guy said that there were twenty-one Golden Crows in the imperial court and the "Zi Qi Dong Lai" sect alone.
Is the number of ancient day travel gods so exaggerated? What are their professions?
It was really a hell mode in ancient times, so Zhang Yuanqing cleared his throat and said sternly: "I can only ask the bad handsome man. In your opinion, who is stronger or weaker than the bad handsome man, the Golden Crow?"
Xi Zhe shook his head, and the triangular-eyed Fu Xinou said: "The bad handsome man has returned to his original nature. It is said that he is only one step away from becoming an immortal. And this Golden Crow, just one incarnation made me feel like I am facing an abyss, and I feel terrified in my heart. Both of them should Not even close."
I understand, the bad guy is currently at the peak dominance level, and has not yet stepped into the legendary demigod. In the future, he should advance to the demigod state, and then for some reason, he is frozen in the abyss of the Secret of the Five Elements copy.
Bad Commander cultivates the power of the five elements, and the source of the power of the five elements is Qin Shihuang. Are there any relationship between the two?
Zhang Yuanqing became more and more curious, and while leading the two men to continue patrolling, he also inquired about the bad commander's information.
He took the initiative to talk about the bad handsome man in a casual chat, and then guided him without leaving any trace, and got a lot of information from the two of them.
You can't know if you don't listen. After hearing this, I was shocked. According to what the two said, the bad handsome man is one of the six peak masters of the Tang Dynasty, but he is still young, sixty-six in his twenties.
It only took six years from his rise to power to dominate the world.
The bad handsome man was born in a family of officials. His father, the minister of Dali Temple, was confiscated and exiled because he was involved in the struggle for imperial power. At that time, the bad handsome man was still in his enlightenment years. His father's old friend in the court remembered his old relationship and saved him.
Later, he inherited his father's ambition and became an official in Dali Temple when he grew up as a bad handsome man. He solved several earth-shaking cases.
Later, because of his affair with Princess Changping, who was already married to a woman, and his tryst with the female official next to the saint, he was impeached by the censor, removed from his official position, and demoted him as a bad person.
He slept with the princess, slept with the female official next to the emperor, and yet he was not punished? Which emperor in history was so arrogant? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this.
Asked again, oh, it turns out that the current saint is the eternal empress Wu Zhao.
This is interesting. Maybe the bad handsome man and the empress had a relationship, and had an affair behind the empress' back, sleeping with his confidant and daughter, and then fell out of love.
Zhang Yuanqing would think this way not just to entertain his dirty mind, but because he should be like this.
Ethics and morals were in vain in the Tang Dynasty. This was a dynasty where sister-in-law literature, auntie literature, daughter-in-law literature, and face-face literature were popular.
Oh yes, there is also Taoist literature that Zhang Yuanqing would slightly raise his eyebrows to show respect for when he was reading history.
"Based on the current information, bad commanders have nothing to do with the First Emperor. If the first emperor seizes bad commanders, the Tang Dynasty will probably no longer belong to the Li family. With the style of that emperor who lasted through the ages, it is not right to change Tang to Qin.
It's difficult, unless he doesn't want to be the emperor, he may be developing in an obscene way."
While thinking about it, a loud noise and sharp screams suddenly came from the building in front of me.
Immediately afterwards, the lattice door of the exquisite double-story building burst open, revealing the disheveled men and the women who scrambled to escape.
They looked frightened, screamed again and again, and ran for their lives in a panic, as if there were evil ghosts chasing behind them. Some of the men even had no clothes on, holding a robe to cover their chests, and rushed out while shaking their white buttocks.
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Time flies when you are running.
Zhang Yuanqing and the others rushed over immediately, and at the same time a large number of armored soldiers came upon hearing the sound.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and used his escape technique to enter the small building. He saw a guest in the hall fell down, bit his carotid artery, and swallowed blood. Bing/or\zhe/bai\du search\search|三|优/
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Another master-level Inferi.
On the day when the gate of ghosts opened wide, ghost things sneaked in silently. Pingkangfang, a place where dignitaries and dignitaries gathered in various parts of Chang'an and where defenses were relatively weak, seemed to be targeted by the Ghost King Sect.
Sensing the breath of a living person, the inferi raised its fanged face, held up its hands, and with a heavy sound of wind, it jumped straight over, like a giant flea.
Zhang Yuanqing has no intention of fighting hand-to-hand with the Inferi. With the power of the Dominator-level Inferi, I am afraid that he can be pinned to the ground in one round and output wildly.
He retreated continuously, took out the demon-conquering pestle given by his empress, pushed it with the strong wind, and shot it at the inferi.
As if sensing a threat, the Inferi in the air defied the laws of physics and avoided the incoming demon pestle.
"Duh!"
The magic pestle is nailed into the stairs.
After the Inferi landed on the ground, it bounced up again and pounced on it as fast as lightning.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, turned into a star weapon and escaped, appearing at the corridor.
The Inferi jumped out of the way and turned to look outside the gate, staring at the escaping people.
Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly took out the eight mirrors, copied a clone, and then waved his blue-gloved hand quickly, sweeping out a wind blade with a whine. The iron-like wind blade slashed at the back of the head of the Infernal Corpse. With a clang, it was only cut off.
Showing a bunch of withered black hair.
Even the master-level Inferi cannot escape the characteristic of low intelligence. After being attacked, they immediately turn around ferociously, spitting out foul-smelling corpse gas as they bounce back.
"Tsk, tsk, I have to be used as cannon fodder again. My majestic Yuanshi Tianzun, I can't bear this grievance." The clone had a fucked-up expression on its face, and then was knocked down by the Inferi, and its neck was bitten.
At this time, the main body became invisible, pulled out the demon-conquering pestle, touched the back of the Yin corpse, and stabbed it towards the back of the heart.
A round of blazing golden light exploded, covering up the bright candlelight. The Inferi didn't even have time to resist. Their flesh and blood melted in the golden light, turning into a pile of white bones and scattered.
Dealing with the low-IQ Inferi was not difficult at all for Zhang Yuanqing, who was armed with a one-shot kill artifact.
"Damn it, are the Dominator-level Inferi so strong? I feel like I was knocked down by a tiger. There is no way I can compete with that terrifying power."
The clone whose neck was bitten off was holding on for breath and complained intermittently.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at him and said, "I have good news for you. When we reach the Dominion Realm, we will have close combat capabilities comparable to those of the ancient Gods of War. With the power of the five elements in one body, we can only suppress it."
The clone smiled and said, "It's indeed good news. I look forward to having the ability to fight hand-to-hand every second when I appear on the stage at the end of the year."
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Let me tell you another bad news. I was squatted in a spring by three masters outside. If I can't pass this hurdle, you will be gone."
The clone's smile froze and he said angrily: "I'm going to die, why don't you let me die happily? I'm just a clone, why do you do this to me, you idiot?"
"Be careful with your words, don't pollute and poison me with vulgar jokes." Zhang Yuanqing flipped the mirror and took the clone back.
At this time, Fu Xinou and Xi Zhe, who had evacuated the crowd, led a large number in.
Fu Xin Ou looked around with his triangular eyes and said in a deep voice: "Where are the negative things?"
Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the pile of bones on the ground, "Solved..."
"Solved!?" Fu Xinou and Xi Zhe looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
Next, Zhang Yuanqing relied on the Demon-Conquering Pestle to deal with two resentful spirits, one of which was a ghost corpse, and then slowed down the progress, cooperating with the soldier and two companions to entangle with the ghost creatures to delay time.
He can't solve the evil things so quickly. Once he completes the task too quickly, the spiritual realm will send him back to reality.
When the time comes, the two masters are sharpening their knives, and he can only cry out "Yama Butterfly", split his legs and wait for death.
When he finished dealing with the seventh evil object, suddenly, a shallow golden sun first opened up in the dark night, and then the sun spread, spreading along the high-altitude barrier like a glass cover, covering the entire night sky.
Pingkangfang entered daylight in an instant.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head in joy. The golden light pierced his eyes, and he saw a fairy in colorful clothes slowly approaching.
Her eyes are like paint, her lips are delicate, her eyebrows are graceful, and her pretty face is cold and beautiful.
Her temperament is rare, not inferior to the fairies in the lustful profession.
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said: "Welcome to the empress~"
Princess Yinyao is now learning and putting it into practice. She bows her head and says, "Welcome to you, Master!"
Elvis Speaker: "Successful recording."
Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao looked at the speakers at the same time.
After the three-party stalemate, Elvis Presley speakers responded: "Audio has been deleted."
Zhang Yuanqing and the princess looked away with satisfaction.
The guests, prostitutes, and soldiers of Pingkangfang stared at the fairy descending from the sky with a mixture of awe and fascination.
Zhang Yuanqing stood up and ordered his two companions: "You and the other soldiers will wait outside while my wife and I go inside to discuss matters."
Respectfully, he led Sandaoshan Empress into the building, closed the door, and Zhang Yuanqing repeated the matter as fast as he could, and concluded, "I have been in the dungeon for two-quarters of an hour. If Master Chunyang instructs them to change their route,
Then the Five Elements Alliance should have discovered that something happened to me. The place where my accident happened is still an hour away from Songhai. If those evildoers want to fly back to the headquarters, they will most likely fly to the northwest, and then send the headquarters to the south, which will take more than three hours.
journey.”
The enemy will definitely change the route, because the master-level dungeon cannot predict the time. Even the saint dungeon may take a week, and the plane is only one hour away from Songhai at that time.
It is impossible for Headmaster Chunyang to let the Gulf Stream return to Songhai.
If the plane deviates from the route, it will definitely be monitored, and then the Five Elements Alliance will know that something happened to him.
In the case of Yuanshi Tianzun's mysterious disappearance, the alliance leaders may be dispatched, so flying the plane back to the evil camp's headquarters is the safest plan.
Among the major evil organizations, the Military Bishop in the northwest is the only place where lawful demigods dare not go unless they form a team.
"If it takes more than three hours, I will be in a den of thieves. It will be difficult for the gods to save me. Madam, what should I do?"