"Lingtuo is the Lord of Taiyin and has the authority to manage the spiritual realm. He is a turtle with a name called Tianzi. It is almost impossible to find him." Fu Qingxuan said:
"As for the demigods who are the masters of the encirclement and suppression of the evil camp, forcing Lingtuo to show up will also not work. A war between demigods will inevitably lead to a loss of life and the collapse of order. Besides, even if a war really starts, Lingtuo may not come out."
"It's really tricky." Fu Qingyang sat cross-legged across from Sister Baimao, indicating that the siblings could hold a candle and talk at night. He had plenty of time and patience.
Fu Qingxuan summoned a huge cup of milk tea, drank tons of booze, and said in a satisfied tone:
"But it doesn't matter. As long as we understand the enemy's needs and goals, we will have a way to lure the snake out of the hole. At this stage, both Lingtuo and the evil camp want to control the sun and gain supreme authority."
She took another sip of milk tea and said, "You should know the function of the Bright Compass."
Fu Qingyang vaguely understood something and nodded slightly: "The key to communicating with the sun."
Fu Qingxuan asked again: "Then have you heard a piece of confidential information? After the lunar stars return to their positions, the copy of the sun can be opened."
Sure enough... Fu Qingyang looked slightly relaxed and said:
"Do you want to collect all the fragments of the Light Compass and open the copy of the Sun?"
Fu Qingxuan shook her head and said:
"We don't need to collect all the fragments. We have calculated that eight fragments can open the sun dungeon. At that time, the leader of Taiyi Sect will bring these fragments into the dungeon, try to fuse with the sun, and become the lord of the sun.
"If this happens, Lingtuo will be dead."
If the Taiyi Sect Master becomes the Lord of the Sun, the merit list will not be blocked, and the Taiyi Sect Master who controls both the stars and the sun will become the most powerful demigod in the world. Even if Lingtuo is protected by the Taiyin, he will still be under the sunshine.
Nothing to hide from.
This is a conspiracy that Lingtuo cannot tolerate.
Fu Qingyang could easily figure this out, but he was not happy and even frowned instinctively:
"What about Yuanshi?"
Yuan Shi took the route of being the Lord of the Sun. If the Taiyi Sect Master were in charge of the sun, it would be equivalent to cutting off Yuan Shi's promotion day, and he would never be a demigod for the rest of his life.
Fu Qingxuan magically took out a chocolate candy, held it in her mouth, and said:
"I thought about supporting Yuanshi Tianzun, but it was too late. He must become the pinnacle master to be qualified to compete for the throne of the Lord of the Sun, but we don't know when the residual heat of the sun will be exhausted.
"When the power of the sun exerted by the Demon Lord on the merit list dissipates, Lingtuo will disrupt the spiritual realm again. At that time, the four alliance leaders and I will have to enter the spiritual realm to maintain stability.
"Without us, the evil camp will kill everyone in the real world. The twin gods of wind and thunder are sleeping, and once Shura is born, no one can defeat him.
"So, we have no choice but to support the leader of the Taiyi Sect."
Fu Qingyang's face suddenly darkened, "How long can the sun's residual heat last?"
Fu Qingxuan said seriously: "I don't know, but it can't last for half a year."
She suddenly sighed, "However, the plan is currently blocked and cannot be implemented."
Fu Qingyang didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment, and asked: "How to say?"
"Do you know how many fragments there are of the Bright Compass?" Fu Qingxuan answered the question.
Fu Qingyang said lightly: "I only know that there are three pieces of Heavenly Punishment and two pieces of Five Elements Alliance."
Fu Qingxuan nodded:
"The Merchant Guild has a piece, which is in the hands of the Void Demigod; the God of Beauty Association has a piece; Taiyi Sect has a piece; Psionics has a piece; the Dionysian Club has a piece; and Biological Alchemy has a piece.
"Including the core fragment taken away by the Xiaoyao organization, there are twelve pieces in total.
"The lawful camp happened to have eight fragments in hand, but the Merchant Guild and the God of Beauty Association refused to send the fragments. Heaven's Punishment was also hesitant. They secretly cultivated the Day Travel God."
"The last time Tianpu was willing to give away the fragments, it means that they are more inclined to compromise, spend some time negotiating, and promise enough benefits. Getting those three fragments is not a problem." Fu Qingyang hit the nail on the head:
"The ones who are in trouble are probably President Void and the God of Beauty Association."
Fu Qingxuan nodded:
"The Merchant Guild and the American God Association support Yuanshi Tianzun, and they support him unexpectedly, unreasonably, and unswervingly.
"Even though the gods are willing to give in, they refuse to let go. It's a bit strange. However, we are actively negotiating."
Having said this, she turned to look at Fu Qingyang:
"I suspect that the relationship between Yuanshi Tianzun and the Void Demigod is unusual. You are familiar with Yuanshi Tianzun. Do you know the reason?"
Fu Qingyang said coldly: "I don't know at all."
Fu Qingxuan chuckled and said, "No one can lie in front of me."
Fu Qingyang still had a stern and serious face, "I will not tell you any information that is detrimental to Yuanshi Tianzun."
Fu Qingxuan took a sip of high-sugar milk tea and said:
"If the Merchant Guild and the God of Beauty Association still refuse to cooperate, we will take coercive measures. It is about the survival of mankind and law. We can lose, but we cannot lose for such ridiculous reasons.
"I admire Yuanshi Tianzun very much, but I also have to shoulder the responsibility of the marshal. Therefore, I hope you can persuade Yuanshi Tianzun and let him communicate with the Merchant Guild and the American God Association.
"Of course, I will give you time, and I will help stabilize the other alliance leaders, but if it comes to the last moment, you have to understand that order is above all else."
She didn't look at Fu Qingyang's reaction, waved gently and sent him out of the study.
…
The scenery in front of him changed from blurry to clear, and Fu Qingyang returned to Fu Jiawan's study.
He sat in front of his desk and was silent for a long time. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yuanshi Tianzun's mobile phone.
The ringing rang for a long time before the call came through, and the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun, who was heavily sleepy and half-dead, came:
"Hey, boss"
Fu Qingyang frowned: "Are you still sleeping?"
"I woke up and fell asleep again." Zhang Yuanqing said feebly: "What's the matter, boss? It's okay. I'll continue to sleep."
"Come to my study." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone in a irritable mood.
I thought Yuanshi Tianzun would come over immediately, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, this guy arrived belatedly, wearing a pajamas, holding on to the wall, stumbling.
Fu Qingyang looked at the other party's deep dark circles, white lips, sallow face, and frizzy short hair, and was stunned:
"what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yuanqing's temperament was withdrawn, his pupils were out of focus, and he murmured: "I've been squeezed dry."
Is Guan Ya capable of this? The noble man with facial paralysis was greatly shocked.
Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, stared at Fu Qingyang for a while, and questioned: "Boss, I feel that you are thinking about something abnormal... Forget it, why are you looking for me? I am very sleepy, so finish quickly and go back to sleep.
.”
Fu Qingyang's face was solemn and his tone was low:
"The official plan is to collect the fragments of the Light Compass, open the copy of the sun, and support the master of the Taiyi Sect to become the master of the sun. This will suppress Lingtuo and prevent the merit list from being blocked from happening again."
"But the American Gods Association and the Merchant Guild are unwilling to hand over the fragments of the Light Compass, and their attitude is even tougher than the punishment from heaven." Fu Qingyang glanced at him and said:
"If the negotiations continue to yield no results, the officials are likely to take coercive measures to seize the Bright Compass fragments. The Marshal hopes that you can negotiate with the two major organizations. As long as they are willing to give the Bright Compass fragments, just ask for any price."
Zhang Yuanqing slowly took a seat on the sofa, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "The evil camp also has fragments of the Light Compass, why not try to snatch it from them?"
Fu Qingyang gave the answer: "I think that on the one hand, it is difficult to find demigods of evil professions, and on the other hand, since both parties are well aware of each other, Lingtuo is likely to take the opportunity to make plans, and his plan is even more difficult to find among the stars."
The master cannot be counted, and it is easy to have twists and turns. Furthermore, the official must show a tough attitude. Everyone is in the lawful camp and should live and die together. The American God Association and the Merchant Guild kidnapped the entire camp because of their own selfish interests, so let's work together
Finished playing.”
"If that time comes, I will persuade the president to hand over the fragments of the Light Compass," Zhang Yuanqing said.
Fu Qingyang looked at him: "But this way, you will never be able to become a demigod again."
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Yuanqing shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't have a strong desire for demigods. I have been working hard to upgrade because I have no choice. Enemies, crises and death are always with me, pushing me to upgrade step by step. But
If the leader of the Taiyi Sect can suppress Lingtuo and lead the lawful camp to win the war, what reason do I have to attack the demigods?"
Having said that, Fu Qingyang saw unwillingness and relief in his eyes.
Mr. Qian then remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun was different from him. He had to be strong throughout his life and would never allow himself to back down. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he would never be afraid. With this belief, he had come step by step to where he is today. For strength,
He has a strong desire for personality.
He instinctively regarded the equally brave and enterprising Yuan Shi as a kindred spirit, so he sternly rejected Fu Qingxuan's request, not wanting Yuan Shi's promotion path to be cut off.
Now, recalling Yuanshi Tianzun's experiences over the past year, he suddenly realized that this subordinate, brother, with unlimited potential, had been pushed away by fate.
Perhaps, Yuanshi Tianzun never thought of becoming a demigod and ruling the world.
He just wants to live.
Fu Qingyang let out a breath: "Marshal promised to give us a little more time. You don't have to rush to agree or refuse. Think about it yourself. In addition, we will continue to download the dungeon in five days."
My cousin is still very loyal! Zhang Yuanqing nodded, ignored the matter, and asked:
"What copy should we choose?"
Fu Qingyang said: "I should still choose Class A, but I haven't thought about it yet."
The two discussed the dungeon for a while. Zhang Yuanqing, who had regained some of his energy, stood up and left, turning into starlight and dissipating.
Returning to his bedroom, he was just about to lie down and catch up on his sleep when he heard a "dong-dong" knock on the door.
Immediately, the bedroom door was opened, and Guan Ya, wearing a purple suspender nightgown, walked in holding a Scorpio doll.
She had just taken a shower, her slightly curly hair was slightly damp, her white shoulders were thin and tender, her mixed-race facial features were delicate and beautiful, and her lips were sexy and plump.
The calves under the skirt are white and slender, and the feet wearing white sandals are small and exquisite. The toes are round and painted with red oil.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head, looked at her, and fell back on the bed indifferently.
Guan Ya walked to the bed and sat down, looked at her boyfriend, and said in surprise:
"What's wrong? You look tired."
Zhang Yuanqing said a feeble "hmm", just like a half-asleep husband perfunctoryly perfunctory his wife: "I went out for a trip."
Guan Ya's mind was not here and she didn't ask any questions. She fell into his arms, hooked her boyfriend's neck, and said with a smile:
"Yuanshi, I want to put on lipstick."
Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and kissed her on the mouth: "It's wet."
"I want to put on lipstick."
"How do I know where you put your lipstick? I asked Xiaodoubi to help you find it?"
Guan Ya stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be stupid! You look like you are overindulging in lust. What are you doing out there? Are you Xiao Yuan or the Master of Zhi Sha Palace?"
"It's Fu Qingyang!"
Guan Ya was stunned.
Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "I just came back from him and I'm talking about business. Don't ask me why I indulged too much. I'll tell you when I wake up."
Guan Ya slapped him on the head: "Now you choose to avoid fighting?"
"Fight, fight, fight!" Zhang Yuanqing lay on his back, "Come up, Automatic Ji."
noon.
Zhang Yuanqing left Fujiawan feeling refreshed and flew towards his grandma's house. He originally wanted to take Guan Ya home with him because grandma had wanted to see his grandson-in-law for a long time.
But Guan Ya practiced squatting very hard in the early morning. She tossed and turned, like waves, with thousands of tremblings, all of which were screamed. She was lowered and raised once, swaying and refusing to fall. She was a wandering god.
She knows the taste best.
She doesn't complain or beg for mercy, she is willing to bend down for affection, and she is a good man in bed.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing took pity on his girlfriend and did not disturb her rest.
When he returned home, he appeared in the corridor, typed in the password, and opened the door to his home.
The strong aroma of vegetables entered the nostrils. Grandma, grandpa and aunt were eating. When she saw him coming back, grandma was quite happy. She got up and went to the kitchen to get him a bowl, but she complained:
"I don't say a word when I come back, and I don't make any phone calls at ordinary times. I just come back when I want to, and leave when I want to. I'm becoming more and more like your uncle."
My aunt joked: "I look more and more like your dad."
Suddenly he sniffed, straightened his face and spat: "Unclean person!"
"Thank you, grandma!" Zhang Yuanqing picked up the rice bowl and shouted obediently.
He went home because he wanted to spend more time with his family, and also to ask the scum of the family about his attitude towards supporting the leader of the Taiyi Sect.
When he discovered that peace was just an illusion, the world was facing destruction, and disaster was about to happen, he understood the value of harmony and stability, and realized that his grandparents were old and he should spend some time with them.
After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the door next door. His aunt had gone out to make a face, and the scum of the family was the only one in the house.