Spirit Realm Walker

Although he often complains about Demon Lord's rotten crotch, big stallion, and sleeping with a beautiful woman, Zhang Yuanqing actually has deep jealousy and fear of Demon Lord in his heart.

His character card comes from the Demon Lord and belongs to the Demon Lord's legacy. He is a vested interest, so he never wants to see the Demon Lord alive.

A dead devil is a good devil.

Just imagine, if the Demon King is still alive, the lunar fragment he left in the character card, the electronic watch with unknown purpose, and his various props will be given to an unrelated person for nothing?

Except for the Demon Lord's widows, Zhang Yuanqing inherited almost everything from him.

As long as the devil does not die, his end will come.

Therefore, in the past few months, Zhang Yuanqing has been very sensitive to the issue of "The Demon King's real death and fake death". He has to scare himself from time to time and think about it from time to time.

It’s almost a knot in one’s mind.

Now that we talk about the Taiyin restraining the stars, Zhang Yuanqing inevitably becomes suspicious again.

"wrong."

After a brief moment of panic, Zhang Yuanqing thought of a detail. The leader of the Taiyi Sect announced that the characteristic of the descendant of the Demon King was a "black full moon."

What the black full moon represents is unknown to others, but the most powerful night wandering god must know it.

He knew that the Demon Lord had Taiyin fragments, but he still dared to conclude that the Demon Lord was dead, which meant that the Demon Lord was really dead.

There is no need for the leader of the Taiyi Sect to spread false news. What good does it do him to deceive his own people?

"Speaking of which, the most powerful night wandering god in the world has always been very low-key. He is not even as active as the leader of the Night Rose. He does not look like the Lord of the Stars who is good at planning."

"Well, if I could feel the layout of this character, it would be a ghost. Silence and no movement are the scariest things."

Zhang Yuanqing muttered secretly in his heart.

So far, no one has heard of anyone surviving after the character card is detached.

Well, King of Fear should have experience with the abnormality of the character card and try it out when he has time. Zhang Yuanqing took back his thoughts, interrupted the conversation between Fu Qingyang and Lingjun, and said:

"Boss, I want to bring Elder Hongying and the Nihility Sect together to deal with Headmaster Chunyang. What do you think?"

Fu Qingyang gave his opinion without hesitation:

"Can!

"The people responsible for this matter are Hongying and Challenger Gaofeng. The Southern faction will agree."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Hmm~" in confusion.

Fu Qingyang explained:

"Elder Hongying has an upright temperament and a very high moral bottom line. Elder Gao Feng is gentle and weak in aggression. It is unlikely that they will take advantage of each other for nothing.

"Among the elders of Taiyi Sect, Elders Sun and Hongying are the gentlest, while the other elders are all aggressive, scheming, and have flexible moral bottom lines.

"It is absolutely possible to use Headmaster Chunyang as bait to trap and kill the elders of the Nihility Sect."

Zhang Yuanqing understood, and nodded while feeling worried:

"Aren't Elders Hongying and Gaofeng also in danger of being taken advantage of by the Southern Sect?"

Fu Qingyang raised the corner of his lips: "If there is no elder Gao Feng, I do not recommend that you promote cooperation."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned at first, and then realized that Elder Gao Feng, who had been poor all his life, had "absolute defense" and it was extremely difficult to trap him, so the Nihility Sect would not do anything thankless.

Although Fu Qingyang's talent is like a dog shaking his head, he is a genius when it comes to playing tricks. Zhang Yuanqing sighed inwardly.

In the ancient Buddhist temple, sandalwood scent lingers.

The little fat man put his hands together and said:

"Master, if you break through to the demigod level, will the leader take action against you?"

"I can't give you the answer." The dark blue figure sat cross-legged day after day, conveying a vague and low voice, suppressing some kind of painful response.

The little fat man who couldn't give me an answer frowned slightly when he heard this answer.

There are two interpretations of Master Wuhen's words. First, he has no confidence in himself reaching the demigod level; second, the leader may be dissatisfied, but he may not make enemies for no reason. There is no direct conflict between the two parties, so Master Wuhen does not Know whether it will bring ill will from the leader.

At least it’s not the worst news! The little fat man calmed down and asked:

"Are you really just one step away from being a demigod? I heard from Beiyue that you have never committed any crime for so many years."

Without killing, first of all, it is impossible to meet the annual "performance appraisal" standards. Secondly, in some difficult confrontational dungeons, it is impossible to pass the level without killing the enemy camp.

Master Wuhen’s ethereal and deep voice echoed:

"In the first few years, I kept using teleportation props to forcefully leave the spiritual realm and take the initiative to downgrade. As my hidden score slowly decreased, the high-level spiritual realm gradually left me.

"The low-level spiritual realms are mostly non-death ones, so there is no need to kill. Occasionally, I will conquer gang dungeons to accumulate experience to offset the massacre mission at the end of each year."

Card level. The little fat man couldn't help but be in awe.

In the extraordinary and saint stages, the operation of card level is not difficult, but in the domination stage, this is the first time he has heard of the operation of card level.

The evil master in front of him has been stuck in the level for twenty years in order not to commit murder. It is not easy to get the master level dungeon card. During this period, there must be many life and death crises.

As an evil profession, this behavior can be called "great".

"Your moral character is admirable and makes me ashamed." The little fat man bowed and left the hall.

Fujiawan.

Zhang Yuanqing left the study and returned to the small villa next door.

In the living room, the bunny girl was cleaning, and in the small bedroom on the first floor, Li Chunfeng was typing on the keyboard.

There were two computers on the dining table, but the Queen and Princess Yinyao were missing.

"Where are they?"

Zhang Yuanqing pressed his lips to the computer and asked.

"The queen and the princess went to the fighting room next door to practice." The bunny girl said softly.

"Hey, it's rare." Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised.

The queen is a girl who works hard, but not hard enough. She can do the homework she needs to do, and her business ability is okay, but she is definitely not the type to work hard and make progress.

In the words of Fu Qingyang: Another piece of garbage!

The bunny girl paused before speaking, and whispered:

"They were playing games, but the princess didn't know what she said to the queen. She burst into tears and said that Guan Ya had soiled her man, and she wanted to fight against Guan Ya."

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched: "Then Guan Ya also went to the fighting room?"

"That's not true. After the queen went upstairs, she didn't know what she said to Guan Ya. When she came down, she was so angry that she took the princess to practice fighting." The bunny girl looked at Zhang Yuanqing for a few times, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Although I don't have insight skills, the words "Congratulations on your virginity, little virgin" are clearly written on your face. Zhang Yuanqing nodded and went straight upstairs.

He pushed open the elegant door, and the first thing he smelled was the strong scent of perfume in the air, and then he looked at the messy big bed that was full of stains when he got up this morning. The sheets and sheets had been replaced and were spread cleanly and neatly.

The first woman in his life was sitting at the desk, wearing a black skirt and a white T-shirt, reading a copy of the guide.

On the balcony outside the bedroom, sheets and quilts were blowing in the wind.

"You're back? Have you eaten?" Guan Ya stared at the computer screen without looking back.

She seems a little embarrassed and shy, and has not yet adapted to this relationship.

Zhang Yuanqing is different. The young man who has just tasted love is now full of thoughts about throwing Kun and wants to fight.

"What did you say to the queen? I heard that she couldn't think about it and dragged the princess into a fight."

"I said," Guan Ya talked about her areas of expertise and looked at him with a smile:

"The chicken is so delicious."

"Same feeling, I also think fresh seafood is delicious and tender." Zhang Yuanqing walked to the desk, leaned over, gently took his girlfriend's crystal earlobe in his mouth, and said hehe:

"Sister Guan Ya, I want to enter the Immortal Nest."

The best thing about having a girlfriend who loves to tell dirty jokes is that you can talk freely when flirting.

"No?!" After all, Guan Ya got a perfect score in the subject, but in fact the fake driver had just touched the steering wheel. Thinking of the huge erection last night and day after day, she instinctively clamped her legs and let out a short cry. :

"I suddenly regret finding a Scorpio as my boyfriend."

Scorpio is suitable for night walks, which makes people afraid of ghosts and troublesome.

Zhang Yuanqing bent down, put his arms into the crooks of his legs, picked her up, and placed her on the desk.

Guan Ya resisted desperately, bent her legs, pressed her knees against his chest, and used a delaying move, saying:

"The fighting was fierce last night. We are exhausted and exhausted. We are in urgent need of self-cultivation. At midnight tonight, the two armies will face off to determine the outcome."

Zhang Yuanqing squeezed away two big white pythons with his waist and hummed:

“To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.”

Guan Ya had no choice but to wrap her arms around his waist.

Fighting room.

"Hoo, ho ho."

The sweaty queen fell to the ground, her temples wet and sticking to her cheeks. She gasped for air and shook her sore wrists in pain.

There are many bruises on her charming and bright face, and the left half of her face is slightly swollen.

Although Princess Yinyao has been very cautious, the gap between the two sides is too big, and accidental injuries are inevitable.

"Are you feeling better?" Princess Yinyao calmly took out the trumpet from her pocket.

"It's getting better, but this way of diverting attention won't last long. Now I'm starting to feel sad again," the Queen pursed her lips and said:

"Although I can still work hard to win the position of mistress and kill Guan Ya, Yuan Shi is still a young child. Do you know how tempting the first kill of a boy who is destined to be all-powerful in the future is? Damn Guan Ya, how could he be so good? Woo~"

Princess Yinyao's charming and charming face was like an exquisite doll, and her expressionless expression was exactly what she was feeling at this moment. She held the small speaker and said:

"If I were you, I would encourage Xie Lingxi to seduce Yuanshi Tianzun. If he doesn't take the bait, it means that he is single-minded and has no chance to take advantage of you. Then you'd better give up the idea of ​​ascending to the throne. Guan Ya will only hate Xie Lingxi.

"If he takes the bait, it means you also have the opportunity to seduce her again and try to get pregnant first. In my time, whoever gave birth to a baby first would be the only one favored."

"I just wanted to poach someone. I didn't say I wanted to be a concubine for Yuan Shi. Princess, please don't apply the ideas of the feudal dynasty to the present." The Queen curled her lips.

Stealing her best friend's boyfriend is a routine operation, but she won't agree to sharing the same husband with her best friend.

The Queen's eyes suddenly lit up:

"I thought of a way to relieve my depression, and I want to tell Xie Lingxi about it."

The happiest thing for an unlucky person is to see others being unlucky as well.

After that, he stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, picked up his phone, and sent a text message to Xie Lingxi:

"Lingxi, in the past two days when you were away, this woman Guan Ya slept with Yuan Shi. How hateful!"

Xie family.

In front of the mourning hall, Xie Lingxi held three sticks of incense, stood between her parents, and bowed to her distant cousin who died young.

Xie Lingzhou's family members looked sad and remained silent.

Xie Lingxi could understand the sadness in the hearts of the family members as a gift from a man with white hair to a man with black hair. However, as a distant relative, Xie Lingxi was not too sad except for sighing.

But my mother said that we must show sadness in the mourning hall, so as not to be disrespectful. After all, we are a family, so we can't be too indifferent.

The main reason why my mother would say such things, apart from her appearance of being soft and kind, is actually a bitch inside. The main reason is that even though Xie Lingzhou is a distant cousin, she is also a direct descendant of the Xie family.

In the Xie family, as long as they are of the blood of their ancestors, they are all direct descendants.

Xie Lingxi's great-grandfather and Xie Lingzhou's great-grandfather were brothers, both sons of their ancestors.

In addition, Xie Lingzhou himself is in the saint stage, so he has a high status among the younger generation of the family.

When a potential direct line dies prematurely, it is natural to show due sadness and regret.

Putting on the incense, thanking my mother for the green tea that has attracted all the people, she started sobbing and crying.

"How could such a good child like Lingzhou leave? I really didn't expect it~" Mother Xie said sadly.

Xie Lingzhou's mother endured her grief and reluctantly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Susu, this is fate. Don't be too sad. Come and sit inside." Xie Lingzhou's mother knew that the tribesmen were just doing their courtesy.

Xie's mother frequently winked at her daughter, but Xie Lingxi remained indifferent.

She really couldn't cry.

At this time, Xie Lingxi felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She silently took out the phone and took a look at it, then silently put it back in her pocket.

After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly cried "Wow", tears came on the spot, and her little face looked filled with grief.

Both Xie mothers were shocked.

"Lingxi, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I feel bad, I feel bad." Xie Lingxi knelt on the ground, raised her head, stretched her neck, and cried loudly.

I cried so heartbroken that my heart was broken, and my tears fell like rain.

Family members and members of the Xie family inside and outside the mourning hall all cast surprised glances and couldn't help but be moved by the cries.

This heartfelt cry and tears cannot be faked.

For the first time, Xie Lingzhou's mother shed tears of relief. Even if she was pretending to cry so much, she was relieved.

A ray of spring breeze penetrates the crabapples, and the clothes are wet with fragrance and sweat.

It was sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky golden red, as if God had randomly splashed paint.

The spring scenery in the room complements the autumn sun outside the window.

Guan Ya leaned back, put her hands on the table, raised her head, her half-narrowed eyes were charming and blurred, and there was laziness and drunkenness in the corners of her eyes and brows, like a nine-tailed fox drunk in the arms of King Zhou.

The soft light shines on her face, like a delicate begonia flower.

Zhang Yuanqing thinks she is extremely beautiful. She has never been so beautiful in the past. This is the most touching charm and joy that a woman can reveal after opening her heart to you.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuanqing stopped all movements, and his leg muscles suddenly tightened and became stiff.

The green trees are blown by the wind and the green waves are blown, and the red flowers are blown by the rain and penetrate the heart.

After the injection was completed, he leaned over and hugged Guan Ya, bit her earlobe lightly, and whispered:

"Sister Guan Ya, you are so kind."

Guan Ya felt soft all over and softly said "Hmm".

"you're so beautiful."

Guan Ya said "hmm" again.

"You're so comfortable."

Guan Ya hit him.

After resting for a few minutes, Guan Ya wiped the saliva from her face and neck in disgust and gave him a look, "I'm going to take a shower."

Pushing him away, her long skirt fell down and she walked towards the bathroom in a vain manner.

She once again deeply realized that the physical fitness of the swordsman was better than that of the star officer, but in terms of battery life, ten Xiyas would eventually turn into Shanyas.

"Let's take a bath together." Zhang Yuanqing, who was still unfinished, proposed taking a mandarin duck bath.

Guan Ya's face changed slightly and she said:

"If you dare to come in, I will cut you off with one sword. At worst, I will inject you with the source of life fluid."

Is this how life source liquid is used? Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and considering that he was indeed a bit demanding and wasted too much on beautiful women, which was not in line with sustainable development, he said:

"All right."

In fact, I can use the Mountain God Scepter to reduce swelling and pain for you, and then you can take care of me and eliminate the cost. This cycle is also a kind of sustainable development. Zhang Yuanqing's mind flashed with this sexy operation of breaking his waist, but he didn't dare Mention, afraid of being beaten by Guan Ya.

Guan Ya entered the bathroom, and after more than ten seconds, the sound of water from the shower head came.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the sage's time, took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, and found two unread messages.

One is from Kou Beiyue:

"The Nihility Sect has agreed to have an interview in Jinshan City tomorrow night, but there are two conditions: first, you can only bring Yin Ji from Taiyi Sect; second, you need a very high-grade Knight Hui professional item. The location will be told to you tomorrow night .”

One was sent by Sun Miaomiao:

"I have compiled a list of all the Night Wanderers from 1990 to 2000, including their current situation. Many of them have returned to the spiritual realm. Time is limited. I can only briefly summarize their lives and cannot give you detailed resumes. It’s too much work.”

Liu Shui is really reliable at what he does, and he also comes with life stories! Zhang Yuanqing smiled:

"Thank you very much. I will treat you to dinner later. You will always be my little treasure."

Sun Miaomiao: "Disgusting, bah!"

I ignored him.

Zhang Yuanqing deleted the above two sentences of the chat, kept the attachment sent by Sun Miaomiao, and opened Guanya's notebook - he had thrown it on the corner of the table when he was doing things.

Enter the notebook password skillfully, open the computer version of the "chat software", and download the attachment.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.