"At three o'clock in the morning tonight, colleagues from the Liandu branch received a general notice from the Public Security Department that an extraordinary incident occurred in the Lianwuhua Community in Liandu, and several illusionists died at the scene. After a simple on-site investigation, colleagues from the Liandu branch It was confirmed that this was a hunting operation targeting the top leaders of the Southern Sect. According to information feedback from the scene, the leader was Yuanshi Tianzun, and the target persons were the Sixth Elder of the Southern Sect, Lingjing ID False Revolution, his mistress, and subordinates, a total of eight people. The spiritual realms are…”
The content introduction of the website briefly describes the situation at the crime scene and the identity information of the deceased. It is only a sketch without comment, which is in line with the wording habits of official accounts.
In addition to the text description, it also includes photos from the on-site investigation, including photos of the six elders of the Southern Sect and five female illusionists - naked and mosaic-ed.
There are also the words "Yuanshi Tianzun came here for a visit" written in blood.
On a high-end island in the capital, a gathering place for Taiyi Sect disciples, Sun Miaomiao squatted on a chair, her chin covered with red workman's blood, her hands flying on the keyboard, the sound of keystrokes crackling, and her fingers were as fast as afterimages. Dozens of trolls are nothing more than a generation.
Sun Miaomiao has been on the largest social platform in China all year round and is known as the "toilet" and "gathering place". Shui has many unnamed accounts on the platform specifically for entertainment.
Sometimes she leads her sisters to strike hard, sometimes she disguises herself as a man and shoots at the evil girls, sometimes she pretends to be a reasonable guest and stands on the moral high ground to guide the country.
Sometimes he plays the role of an angry youth criticizing social injustice and criticizing officials for their inaction; sometimes he plays the role of a radical patriot, chasing walking thugs and committing cyber violence.
She has a flexible moral bottom line and a changeable camp, and she can be found wherever there is trouble.
It was almost dawn. Sun Miaomiao ended her last hearty scolding battle and switched the interface to the Taiyimen Forum. She also had many accounts in the Taiyimen Forum, but the number of Taiyimen’s night wandering gods was rare. When active, there were only a few hundred. Just a way.
It was simply not enough to fill the gap between Sun Miaomiao's teeth.
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But she had long formed the habit of browsing forums. When she saw an unpleasant sister-in-law, she would click on it and comment a few words, and then go to sleep contentedly.
As soon as the screen switched to the official forum, she was attracted by a pinned post.
The latest news is that Yuanshi Tianzun successfully hunted down the six elders of the Southern Sect. The poster was Yuan Ting.
Is this guy making such headlines again? Sun Miaomiao was full of doubts, but couldn't help but click in.
There are only two words in the post: Damn it!
Then there was a link. Sun Miaomiao clicked on the link and found that it was a post on the Wumeng Forum. She read the site carefully, her mind was confused, and her round and sweet face was filled with dullness.
"How did he realize that? The gap between the saint and the master is wider than the gap between the extraordinary and the saint. Can anyone really hunt down the master at the saint stage?"
Sun Miaomiao took a breath: If Zhao Chenghuang saw this sister-in-law, he might be heartbroken.
Zhao Chenghuang, who is on duty at the Ximen District Public Security Bureau in the capital, is sitting at his desk, looking blankly at the posts forwarded by Yuan Ting. He doesn't log in to the forum very often. He knows that this post is already at seven in the morning, or his subordinates told him of.
"Did Yuanshi Tianzun go out for revenge? He could actually find the hiding place of the elders of the Southern Sect?"
"The one who came from behind is not the point. The point is that he actually succeeded in hunting down the master."
"Is it possible that the Qing report is wrong? There should be other masters involved, but the Five Elements Alliance favors him, so the credit is placed on him? Do you think it is possible for a saint to hunt down a master?"
"Yuanshi Tianzun is not the heir of the alliance leader. Thinking about his relationship with the headquarters, do you praise him? The headquarters would like to kick him a few times."
"I just went to the Five Elements Alliance forum to take a look. Someone has already reconstructed the battle. There was indeed a master involved. It was a Siming, but she was only an assistant. I don't need to explain what profession Siming is? According to Monitoring showed that the battle process lasted for one minute and twenty-six minutes, and Si Ming only entered eight at the end. In other words, Yuanshi Tianzun was the main force in hunting down the elders of the Southern Sect. It was unbelievable, and the Five Elements Alliance was blown away. .”
The saint kills the master, it’s really like a heifer flying on a plane, and his awesomeness goes to heaven.
"It's really scary. Monsters appear every year. A few years ago it was Marshal, the year before that it was Mr. Qian, last year it was Demon Lord, and now there is a Yuanshi Tianzun. The previous ones are obviously not as good as him, at least in terms of saints. At this stage, Yuanshi Tianzun is undoubtedly the strongest."
"Elder Sun is confused," Zhao Chenghuang said as he commented. He felt a strong sense of frustration and powerlessness welling up in his heart. No matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with Yuanshi Tianzun. This made him arrogant and arrogant, and a huge feeling surged in his heart. Frustration.
Songhai, Kangyang District Public Security Department.
Tian Xia Gui Huo stared deeply at the computer screen. He read all the comments and the surveillance uploaded by his colleagues in the Hangzhou branch.
He has master-level props, and there are several of them.
This is Tianxia Guihuo's analysis based on the intelligence, and then Yuanshi Tianzun wants to kill the six elders of the Southern Sect to establish his authority and warn the evil organization not to have his own ideas. Maybe it also means to warn the headquarters. I don't know, I will take a look. .
Next is: Yuanshi Tianzun trusts the Killing Stop Palace more than the official elders, even those from the Songhai branch.
The last thing is: No matter how he gets along with the headquarters in the future, whether he breaks up or gets back together, I will firmly maintain my relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun. What he can give me is higher than what the headquarters can give me.
After the analysis, he sighed softly, "The purpose of some people's existence is to make people uncomfortable."
In front of Yuanshi Tianzun, his achievements are not worth mentioning, and his pride is extremely ridiculous. To put it in a relatively second-rate way, this son dominates the whole world and makes all the arrogant people bow their heads.
Ding dong, the message notification tone on the phone kept ringing. In the rental house of a few square meters, the little fat man stayed up all night, always paying attention to the chat group of Nanpai, a chat software with servers overseas.
At 8:30 in the morning, the Southern Sect's chat group began to issue an emergency announcement, informing members that the Sixth Elder of the "False Revolution" had returned to the spiritual realm and died in the hunt of Yuanshi Tianzun.
The senior officials of the Southern Sect asked the illusionists in Jiangnan Province to lurk in the near future and change their addresses, because according to the official style, they will definitely take advantage of this trend to crack down hard.
As soon as the news came out, it was like a bomb that exploded in the hearts of the southern faction members, bringing a strong shock and suffocating fear.
The day before, they had used the hunting as a topic of conversation, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun must have been frightened out of his wits, and would only dare to stay in Songhai from now on, speaking with extreme disdain and triumph.
Unexpectedly, the Sixth Elder was defeated by Yuanshi Tianzun.
Moreover, according to official information, Yuanshi Tianzun avenged himself personally. His method of targeting the Sixth Elder made the illusionists of the Southern Sect confused and frightened.
It is not yet certain whether Yuanshi Tianzun's revengeful behavior will continue. Since he can target the Sixth Elder, he will definitely be able to target other illusionists.
Therefore, the senior officials of the Southern faction revealed that they asked the organization members to change their addresses and keep a low profile.
For the elders, the terrifying combat power displayed by this official genius made them all fearful, even if no battle video was circulated.
"Yuanshi Tianzun's operation scared all the illusionists of the Southern Sect, including the elders."
The little fat man looked at the discussions of the southern group and the small group, as if he could feel their panic through the screen, which gave him the pleasure of revenge on the great elder.
Suddenly, another announcement was posted in the group, which read:
[The latest announcement is that in order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from continuing to retaliate against the Southern Sect, the Great Elder decided to grant the Dream Master a history of life-saving means for illusionists. All Dream Masters will go online immediately and gather in the Dream Hall.]
Seeing this message, the little fat man was shocked.
At this point in time, the Southern Sect should have figured out the context of the incident, knowing that Yuanshi Tianzun was the Sixth Elder who was targeted through Jinghua, and knowing that the Sixth Elder offered a reward for his services, not many people would apply for Jinghua.
The great elder wanted to find out the traitor. No, the great elder had a hunch that it was me. The little fat man did not panic. He unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone, packed up the simple items he carried with him, and left with his bag on his back.
At three o'clock in the morning, he received a message from Yuanshi Tianzun and learned about the death of the Sixth Elder. He stayed here just to see how the Southern Sect responded.
As expected, Elder Daqi immediately became suspicious of him.
The good minister chose the master and killed him. As soon as he returned to the organization, the six elders were sent back to the spiritual realm by Yuanshi Tianzun. Normal people with normal IQs would make associations, but the Southern Sect is an evil organization, and evil organizations do not rely on evidence when doing things.
Directly forcefully control, then hypnotize, guide, brainwash, etc. There are many ways to torture them out.
So the little fat man didn't plan to put on his helmet and go to the Dream Hall. His mission had been completed and he was now going back to the Wuhen Hotel.
If Master Wuhen doesn't come back, let's find a way to get Madoka and the boss to move.
The little fat man carried his bag and left the temporarily "occupied" rental house without any human knowledge.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes in high spirits. There was a soft and delicate body in his arms, and a bright red was reflected in front of his eyes.
This made him swallow the three words "Sister Guan Ya" back.
The Master of the Killing Palace curled up next to him, clinging to him like an octopus. Her black hair spread out on the white pillow, and she responded to the words of Yuanyuan under the red skirt.
Her waist was hugged by him all night long.
The Mistress of the Killing Palace was breathing slowly and was still sleeping. Her face was covered with a silver mask and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but Zhang Yuanqing thought that the sleeping face underneath must be peaceful and sweet.
Do you want to take the opportunity to reveal it?
As soon as this thought emerged, Zhang Yuanqing put his hand on the mask.
"Don't make trouble, the palace master's lazy voice came from under the silver mask. Most people behave like monsters early in the morning. Do you want to be hung up and beaten?"
The red thread popped out of the skirt and lightly pricked the back of his hand. Zhang Yuanqing retracted his hand as if he was in pain and received an electric shock.
He muttered: "Sister Palace Master, aren't you ugly? You don't even dare to see me in person."
The rich man who stopped killing opened his beautiful eyes and hummed: "Have you ever seen an ugly musician!"
The charm of a musician can compete with the profession of love.
"Yes." Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "The palace master sister must be worried that she is too beautiful and will make me feel inferior."
"Right, right? Then hug me again."
Since her mental illness was cured, her personality has also changed slightly, and she occasionally acts like a little girl who wants to be kissed or hugged.
Zhang Yuanqing hugged her while checking his cell phone.
Last night, he turned his cell phone into airplane mode. After the operation was over, he reported to Guan Ya that he was safe, and after sending a notification to the little fat man, he turned on airplane mode again.
Otherwise the phone calls would be ringing this morning.
Zhang Yuanqing first ignored the messages in the chat group and replied one by one to messages from "Little Fairy of Niulan Mountain", "Dan Fairy", "Pawn Crossing the River" and others.
He also declined the invitation of "I will take you to kill the Third Protector" from the Demon Eye.
Then he replied to his mother-in-law's greetings. Her mother-in-law heard about his hunt for the southern elders and asked with concern whether he was injured and whether the loss was serious.
Then the left side said "My son is indeed a dragon and phoenix among men", and the right side said "My son, you are awesome", as if she had given birth to Zhang Yuanqing instead of Guan Ya.
Now Fu Xue's mind is filled with Yuanshi Tianzun, her son-in-law, and she doesn't even think about the stupid son of the Miller family.
Recently, she has been outstanding in social situations, and she has also held her head high and behaved in the Fu family. She is even on an equal footing with her eldest cousin who trained Fu Qingxuan.
Although the daughter you raised is very good, my daughter is also pretty good. She has such good vision and found a little puppy with the capital of the alliance leader.
Zhang Yuanqing hugged the palace owner with one hand and put his mobile phone on the back of her head with the other hand. He sent messages to Xiao Yuan and Guan Ya, telling them that he missed her, but because of environmental issues, he told them not to call him.
The Master of the Killing Palace couldn't see the cell phone screen behind his head, so he asked what he was chatting with?
Zhang Yuanqing said, texting with my grandma!
The Master of the Killing Palace said in surprise, is your grandmother called Guan Ya or 'Magic Aunt Madoka?'
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw that there was a round mirror behind his head. The master of the Killing Palace was holding the small mirror to spy on him sending messages.
Then Zhang Yuanxiao was hung upside down by the palace owner with a smile on his face.
"When you are holding me, you'd better not chat with other women." The palace owner smiled slyly and stretched out her fingers to draw circles on his lower abdomen.
"Otherwise I will be angry. You should reflect on it."
With a bang, she exploded into thousands of strands and got out of the open window.
Really, crazy criticism is still crazy criticism. Zhang Yuanqing sighed and continued to reply to messages while holding his phone.
Five minutes later, he finished chatting with Xiao Yuan and Guan Ya and opened the official forum.
As he expected, the forum was now a hot mess comparable to "someone's cheating young model" and "so-and-so's top-page surrogacy", and Zhang Yuanqing was used to it.
When he first conquered the level dungeon, the mid- and low-level extraordinary practitioners were shocked, while the deacon commented in a condescending manner. After defeating the three saints of Heavenly Punishment, it would be the turn of the saints to kneel down and call Lord Tianzun.
Now that he has killed the master, it is the official elders' turn to be shocked.
"The old guys at the headquarters should also be shocked, especially Elder Cai. Anyway, there is no possibility of him and me shaking hands and making peace. Before he gets up, I will stimulate him again and make him sleep restless."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing opened a post: Anyone who offends me, regardless of his identity or camp, will be punished!
At the headquarters, Secretary Zhou kicked away the broken white porcelain cup at his feet, grabbed the landline phone with a gloomy expression, and dialed Elder Cai's number.
His computer screen says "This post does not exist"
Yuanshi Tianzun's post has been deleted. Secretary Zhou personally called the forum administrator to delete it. There are many reasons.
The lower-level practitioners made baseless speculations that Yuanshi Tianzun was alluding to some elders at the headquarters.
Everyone at the bottom doesn’t keep their mouth shut, and it’s particularly unpleasant to hear the yin and yang. When can the people at the bottom tell the people who are in power above them?
Those who were barefoot were just talking about it, so they could ignore it, but Yuanshi Tianzun's attitude made Secretary Zhou furious on the spot.
He knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was demonstrating with a soft knife.
When did a saint dare to be so presumptuous!
This is different from previous struggles. In the past, Yuanshi Tianzun's resistance was limited to slamming the table and cursing people, which is different in nature from now.
The phone was connected, and listening to the faint sound of waves coming from the other side, Secretary Zhou said in a deep voice: "Boss, he is threatening us, he is telling us that sooner or later the old and new accounts will have to be settled, he is just a saint,
How dare you threaten us? Does he really think we are just paper tigers?"
"Leader, we must take action."
Elder Cai's cold and calm voice came: "Xiao Zhou, are you scared?"