There seemed to be thunder, a tsunami, and a landslide in Alicia's ears, and she was stunned.
After a few seconds, she looked at Qingzhu with a look that said, "Have you been blinded by illusion?"
If it wasn't the illusion that affected her brain, she really couldn't figure out why Qingzhu said that name.
Yuanshi Tianzun is a character who has returned to the spiritual realm.
As the pinnacle saint of Heavenly Punishment, a master reserve, and a senior deacon, Alicia knows more than ordinary practitioners. The Heavenly Punishment information sheet clearly states:
"Yuanshi Tianzun used the redemption ticket of the Completion Trading Company to kill Cai Qinhe, and both body and soul were destroyed!"
The physical and spiritual bodies were destroyed on the spot, leaving no chance of survival.
Qingzhu murmured:
"It's him, it's his greedy general who can kill hundreds of people, and also has the rogue Pan"
Alicia shook her head blankly, "Before Yuanshi Tianzun died, he left all the props to those close to him. Gou Mang once used his props."
Qingzhu suddenly turned his head, "Ju Mang? Yes, Ju Mang! Ju Mang is also him, it has always been him. A peak beast king appeared out of thin air in the Five Elements Alliance, and killed several peak saints in New York County. It is no wonder that he is so popular.
, no wonder, besides Yuanshi Tianzun, who else can do it."
The more Qingzhu talked, the more excited he became. I don't know if it was because of the excessive fluctuations in his emotions. His body was trembling slightly, and his lips were also trembling.
Yuanshi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun, similar spiritual realm IDs are all night wandering gods. If the Taiyi Sect had such a powerful figure, it would have become famous long ago. How could it be unknown for decades. Not only Yuanshi Tianzun’s props, but also the Yin Corpse
Same. Alicia was in a daze. She still had many doubts and could not accept or believe it, but her reason told her that this was the fact.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing has finished cleaning the battlefield, and the spirit servants of the Yin Corpse have taken back Little Red Riding Hood's space. The corpses of the evil professions have also been taken away. The two aberrants can be refined into the Yin Corpse, and the spirit body of the illusionist can be refined into the spiritual servants.
Then he began to collect props and cultural relics. The props were not used by him, but they could be thrown into the gang warehouse and provided to gang members.
Zhang Yuanqing bent down and took off the gourd from the waist of the "Hundred-Armed Demon Insect". After observing it for a while, he found that the man and woman in the gourd were still struggling to support themselves.
He raised the Han Bafang bronze sword and cut it down with all his strength.
With a "click" sound, the gourd cracked, and the spiritual power inside surged out, causing an explosion comparable to a high-explosive grenade.
During the violent impact of the air wave, two figures fell out. One was a bee girl with an enchanting beauty. The tentacles on her forehead were stretched out, her body was covered with blood, and her sexy bee belly had large traces of corrosion.
The cicada-like wings have melted away.
The other is a serious and steady young man, wearing a tattered suit, exposing muscles as hard as marble, with tired eyes and weak breath.
It was Madoka and Huang Taiji.
"It's really you." Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved, and the stone hanging in his heart was finally put down.
Madoka and Huang Taiji carefully observed the environment. They didn't see the enemy they expected, but when they saw the blood stains and traces of battle on the ground, they suddenly understood.
Huang Taiji calmly protected Xiao Yuan and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you for your help."
Madoka glanced at the three lawful professions with cold eyes. With her lawful style, after seeing that she was a witch and Gu master, she would definitely try to kill people to gain points.
Neither of them recognized him. The illusionist's disguise technique cannot be discerned by the naked eye, not even by the closest people.
If the battlefield is not cleaned, the Greedy God General, and Yin Yao are still there, then let's talk about it.
Zhang Yuanqing stared at the two of them with soft eyes and said with a smile: "Father, it's me!"
Familiar voice, familiar name, Huang Taiji's body froze, stunned on the spot, expression dull.
The small round pupils trembled, and her indifferent expression was like snow melting in spring and glaciers thawing. She stared blankly at Zhang Yuanqing. There was crystal liquid brewing in her eyes as black as gems.
For a few seconds, she calmed down the throbbing in her heart and nodded.
In the past two months, they had had many video calls. When they reunited, they felt more missing and happy than the excitement of regaining true love.
Compared to Madoka's "calmness", Huang Taiji seemed to be living in a dream. No, he suspected that he had fallen into an illusion and entered a dream.
Otherwise, how could he hear the voice of Yuan Shi, a person who has obviously returned to the spiritual realm.
If it was an illusion, it would make sense, because Yuan Shi's death almost became his inner demon. From a friend's point of view, Yuan Shi's death was a part of his grandfather, who killed his savior and repaid kindness with revenge.
Huang Taiji has a troubled conscience.
From the standpoint of an official member, it was unjust for him to watch a distinguished official practitioner die unjustly.
Even after two months, he still couldn't let go, so he tried his best to protect Madoka.
I just like to see this expression on an acquaintance. Zhang Yuanqing explained: "It's me. I'm resurrected. You're not under an illusion, and you're not dreaming."
As the Dream Palmist, he sensed strong doubts from Huang Taiji's emotions, as well as excitement and excitement under the doubts, as well as a touch of sadness.
He briefly recounted his resurrection experience, saying that with the help of the Master of the Killing Palace, the Demon Eye King and Fu Qingyang, he resurrected from the womb of the Mother Goddess shortly after his death.
He did not describe the process in detail because he knew Huang Taiji would understand.
Huang Taiji looked at him and said in a low tone, "Is Jumang also a nuisance?"
"My foster father is really wise!" Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.
Huang Taiji was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward, pressed his shoulders hard with his palms, and looked at him deeply: "Okay, very good."
His expression was still serious, but Zhang Yuanqing felt the hands on his shoulders were so strong and trembling.
"Father, Xiao Yuan, why were you put in the gourd?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
After Huang Taiji's explanation, Zhang Yuanqing found out that his adoptive father was unlucky. All the exhibit halls he entered were from evil professions, and he was the only one who was lawful, so he was besieged as a matter of course.
Madoka stepped forward to help him defend against the enemy, but was trapped in the gourd by the Hundred-Armed Demonic Insect.
Huang Taiji took the initiative to enter the gourd to protect Xiao Yuan. Otherwise, given Xiao Yuan's level, he would have been a pool of blood by now.
His original thought was that if he gritted his teeth and held on, as long as the Hundred-Armed Demonic Insect died in subsequent levels, he and Madoka would still have a glimmer of hope. This was the confidence and confidence of a local monster.
Zhang Yuanqing felt moved in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, Qingzhu and Alicia came forward excitedly.
"Yuanshi Tianzun, you are really not dead, you are really not dead!!" Qingzhu danced excitedly.
Alicia no longer doubts, she heard everything Yuanshi Tianzun said just now.
Daode Tianzun is Yuanshi Tianzun, and Jumang is also Yuanshi Tianzun.
The genius who had been dead for several months has returned and been promoted to master. If this news spreads to the outside world, who knows what kind of waves it will cause.
"Why did your spiritual realm ID change?" Huang Taiji asked.
"We'll wait until the killing dungeon is over," Zhang Yuanqing looked around at his teammates and said, "Conquer the second floor first, Xiao Yuan, foster father, you have to work hard to collect cultural relics, otherwise you won't have enough points."
When they reach the third floor, he will help the two of them hunt down evil professions and gain points.
"I saw during stargazing that green bamboos will die in black water, and the exhibition hall on the second floor is very dangerous." Zhang Yuanqing warned.
Qingzhu's heart trembled, and Madoka and the other three also calmed down their emotions and entered the state.
Alicia looked at the bronze door in the distance, "Go and take a look first."
Everyone immediately walked through the exhibition hall and stopped in front of the bronze door. After touching it, no information about the items was obtained. Zhang Yuanqing relied on experience and said:
"The main line should be to find the key and open the bronze door. Let's look for it in the showcase."
Alicia shook her head and said:
"I have already taken a rough look at the cultural relics in the display cabinet just now. There is no information on the cultural relics here, and there are no cultural relics that match the grooves on the bronze door."
Zhang Yuanqing strode back and walked towards one of the display cabinets. He took a closer look and saw that there was a pair of wings displayed in the display cabinet. There was indeed no information about it.
"If there is no information, then let's test it yourself!" Zhang Yuanqing looked at Huang Taiji, "Father, come here!"
Huang Taiji nodded, walked to the display cabinet, and punched it.
"Buzz!"
His fist was directly bounced back by the powerful restraint, and he staggered back.
Can't be broken?
Huang Taiji frowned, clenched his fist again, and hit the display cabinet one after another, but was knocked back by stronger force every time. The display cabinet was protected by a powerful barrier.
Seeing this, the five people dispersed and searched for the display cabinets, but without exception, they could not break them.
Zhang Yuanqing frowned. There was no prompt in the exhibition hall on the second floor, and the display cabinet could not be opened. Even he felt that he had no way to start.
At this time, an old voice came from a display cabinet in the west corner:
"Stop knocking. Stop knocking. It's disturbing the old man's rest."