Spirit Realm Walker

"I will go and see it!" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly:

"This incident made us realize that in terms of authority, the Lord of the Stars cannot compete with the Lord of the Moon. If Lingtuo can eliminate the moral value once, there will be a second time. This type of incident will happen again.

"I don't know when the next time will be, but there is not much time left for lawfulness."

Winnie Berendt's expression and mood became increasingly serious.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't say anything more. He checked the corpses of the two giant demons and found that they were badly burned and could not be refined into Inferi, so he had no choice but to give up.

He snapped his fingers, Xingdun left, and returned to the 106th floor. He saw Brother Red Rooster and Yuan Ting restored to their human bodies. Except for the weakness of their energy and blood, they were fine.

Zhao Chenghuang is not here, but there is more island country JK Asano Ryo.

Seeing him come back, Brother Red Rooster came over with a "monkey race, thunder, monkey race, thunder" and said, "Congratulations to the gang leader for being promoted to the Day Travel God. I'll treat everyone to raw porridge tonight."

The fire master's joys, sorrows and joys come and go.

"You, you, you" Yuan Tingze pointed at Zhang Yuanqing with a trembling finger, looking excited and trembling all over. He was not shocked that the deceased Yuanshi Tianzun returned, because he had just learned everything from Sun Miaomiao.

His mentality exploded because Yuanshi Tianzun was clearly hiding beside him, but he didn't know anything about it.

"I didn't notice you, I didn't notice you." Yuan Ting was heartbroken, feeling that he had searched the sky and the earth, but he had not found out that Jumang was Yuanshi Tianzun.

What a shame!

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Asano Ryo: "Where are you hiding?"

Asano Ryo looked ashamed: "I hid in the water supply pipe through the toilet faucet. I didn't fight the enemy with everyone, private Marseilles private Marseilles."

She bowed with a blush on her face.

"Forget it, in times of crisis, as long as you can protect yourself." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and ordered: "Go back to the room to recuperate first, and I'll go out and take a look."

Songhai, in a dark bedroom.

On the clean and flat bed, Madoka's figure was slowly outlined. She still maintained the image of the bee girl, and her eyes were as dark as gems and stained with a color like mud.

Suddenly, she turned to look at the desk, a dark light flashing in her eyes.

Kou Beiyue, who was sitting silently at the desk, groaned, his spiritual power inside his body was violent, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted hoarsely:

"It's me! It's me"

The filthy look in Xiao Yuan's eyes subsided, "I can't control the power of the 'filthy evil spirit' very well yet. Don't restrain your aura and hide near me in the future."

She got up and got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, and picked out a plain coat and light yellow skirt.

Kou Beiyue, whose temperament became increasingly unruly and gloomy, breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the heavy stone in his heart, and said:

"You finally came out. Fu Qingyang said that there were changes in the spiritual realm. Lingtuo, the one who suffered a thousand cuts, was causing trouble in the spiritual realm. I thought you and Yuanshi Tianzun would be in trouble this time."

He deliberately used a casual tone to convey calmness and conceal his worries.

Xiaoyuan, who was about to chase Kou Beiyue out, put down the skirt in her hand and stared at him with her dark and deep eyes, "How did Fu Qingyang know that the spiritual realm had changed."

The spiritual realm dungeon has indeed changed. The two major area dungeons have merged. The evil camp has gained insight into the dungeon mechanism in advance. Yuanshi suddenly burst out with the power of the domination stage.

She is still waiting for Yuan Shi to explain these things after his return.

"Not only has the spiritual realm changed, but the real world has become a mess." Kou Beiyue said in a low voice: "Not long after you entered the killing dungeon, your moral value disappeared. The evil camp caused terrorist attacks across the country, causing countless casualties. Songhai alone, A lot of people died.”

He briefly talked about the situation in Songhai. He heard that banks, schools, police departments, shopping malls and other places have become high-risk areas for terrorist attacks. Hearing the tragic scene of corpses strewn everywhere, Madoka fell into silence.

After a long time, she exhaled a long breath and said: "I know, go out, I want to change clothes."

As soon as Kou Beiyue stood up, she said again: "The recovery of moral value may be related to Yuanshi."

Songhai, Fujiawan Villa.

Xia Hou Aotian's figure was outlined in the office. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the office, so he picked up the loudspeaker on his desk and said loudly:

"Employees, your master is back~"

After pressing the record button and playing it in a loop, he carried a large speaker, held his head high and walked out of the office majestically, ready to receive the cheers and admiration of his employees.

The first floor, which had been converted into a factory, was empty. The bachelors engaged in research and development and the wood demons and earth monsters doing coolies were all gone. Only three saints from the White Tiger Guard remained in the factory.

Are you slacking off while this master enters the killing dungeon? Xiahou Aotian was immediately displeased. He waved to the White Tiger Guards in the distance. He raised a trumpet with one hand and put his hand on his waist and asked:

"What's going on? Where are the technicians? Where are 996 and 007?"

996 refers to the wood demon, 007 refers to the earth monster, and the technician is the bachelor.

With the development of the machine technology company, the frail bachelor could not keep up with the progress of the machine establishment, so the young man in power, Fu Qingyang, used the resources at hand to mobilize official wood demons and soil monsters to enter the factory to tighten screws.

The wood monster has strange strength and super endurance, while the earth monster has excellent endurance and can work around the clock. It is exactly the talent the factory needs.

So the arrogant CEO Aotian gave the two groups the nicknames 996 and 007.

The White Tiger Guard quickly came closer with a solemn expression:

"President, while you were in the killing dungeon, the moral value of the spiritual walkers disappeared. The evil camp went on a killing spree across the country, causing countless casualties to ordinary people. The spiritual walkers in the factory all carried machine weapons and went out to deal with terrorist attacks."

He spoke very quickly and recounted his experiences in the real world.

Xiahou Aotian's proud face became solemn little by little, and he silently turned off the loudspeaker.

After a while, a loud roar echoed in the factory:

"Evil profession, your father is back!!"

Taiyi Gate in Beijing.

In the courtyard where Elder Hongying lives, Yin Ji's figure is outlined under the locust tree in the courtyard.

She looked around, looking for her teacher. There was a little joy in her gentle and bright eyes, and she wanted to share the joy of being promoted to master with her close elders.

However, the small courtyard was deserted, and the afternoon sun shone on the flower beds and treetops, revealing a comfortable tranquility.

Yin Ji entered the room, picked up the mobile phone with the charging cable plugged in, and dialed Elder Hongying's number.

"Dudu~"

When the call was connected, Elder Hongying asked in a slightly urgent tone: "Yin Ji, have you been promoted to the Day Travel God?"

Yin Ji spoke softly and with a smile: "Teacher, I have been successfully promoted."

Elder Hongying laughed and said in a joyful tone: "Very good, very good."

The students she had painstakingly taught for many years finally stepped into the realm of dominance and became a real big shot.

"Teacher!" Yin Ji suppressed the joy in her heart and said in a serious tone: "I have something to report to you. Can you come back?"

Elder Hongying was silent for a few seconds, "Is it a very important matter? Alas, I can't come back for the time being. When you entered the killing dungeon, something big happened in the outside world. I will be busy with the aftermath for the next time."

When Yin Ji heard this, she was startled: "What happened?"

Elder Hongying briefly told the students about the disappearance of moral values, and concluded with a sigh:

"The capital city is fine, but the surrounding provinces and cities have been harmed by the evil camp. A large number of buildings have been destroyed. In just five or six hours, countless ordinary people have been killed. The evil camp has retaliated and massacred. The casualties have not yet been counted. .

"The Taiyi Sect and the Five Elements Alliance are cooperating with the government in rescue work. The follow-up work will include post-disaster reconstruction and how to announce the truth about the existence of Spiritual Realm Walkers to the ordinary people."

Yin Ji broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, her heart sank to the bottom, and the joy of being promoted to the God of Days was gone.

Let’s not talk about the losses caused by this disaster. Just announcing the existence of spiritual realm walkers can easily cause huge social unrest, people’s panic, doubts, demonstrations, etc., and even many people with evil intentions will actively move closer to the evil camp and become Minions of evil and chaos.

Furthermore, Lingtuo can hide moral value once, but twice or three times.

The future of law is in jeopardy.

As her thoughts were flying, Yin Ji heard Elder Hongying ask:

"What did you say you wanted to report to me just now?"

Yin Ji came back to her senses and said seriously:

"Teacher, Yuanshi Tianzun is not dead yet. He appeared in the killing dungeon. It was he who helped me advance to the Day Travel God."

After saying that, she heard the teacher's breathing quicken.

Capital, a large manor on the outskirts.

Huang Taiji returned to his bedroom. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, habitually preparing to report that he was safe, announce his promotion, and contact his adopted son who was drifting away.

When I opened the chat software, I saw that the headquarters of the Five Elements Alliance had sent an emergency notice to all senior executives.

He understood what was happening in reality from the notification.

He immediately suppressed the news of Yuanshi Tianzun's death to the headquarters, put down his cell phone, hurriedly changed into casual clothes, and ran out of the room.

Isle of Man.

Zhang Yuanqing, who used illusions to cover himself, stepped on a five-clawed golden dragon and swam at low altitude, overlooking the chaotic streets.

The terrorist attacks launched by the evil camp have receded, but the trauma and fear left behind will take time to heal.

Police cars and ambulances were speeding down the streets, with the former responsible for patrolling and the latter rescuing the injured. Hospitals and morgues were destined to be full today.

Thick smoke was billowing in the distance, and the fire brigade was doing its best to put out the fire and save people.

The New York County Government temporarily organized a corpse collection team. Under the leadership of the special police, they rushed to the locations of terrorist attacks one after another. Once they encountered sneaky people or Nico along the way, the workload of the corpse collection team increased.

Some residents of New York County hid in their homes and did not dare to come out. Others, seeing the disaster subsided, drove away one after another, planning to go to the suburbs to avoid the limelight.

In a few days, they may unite to protest and ask for an explanation from the government, forming a beautiful landscape of the Freedom Alliance.

But now, they are still busy running for their lives.

Dark and sticky energy appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and he saw sluggish spirits wandering in the streets and alleys, wandering in high-rise buildings, and wandering around the city.

As Winnie Berendt said, the casualties cannot be counted because there are so many victims.

This is true in the New Testament counties, but what about the country? Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the dragon and wandered aimlessly. The more he looked, the more silent he became.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud snoring sound. When he lowered his head, he saw that the five-clawed golden dragon had fallen asleep at some point and was carrying him crookedly towards the high-rise building.

Can I sleep here? Zhang Yuanqing scolded his mother while disengaging the mount mode, returning it to its sculpture form and putting it in the inventory.

He stood in the air and was about to return to the Tianpu Branch when his cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

The president sent a text message asking him to meet.

A vacant house that no one lives in.

The president, wearing a burgundy suit, appeared silently and looked towards the window.

A tall figure stood by the window, looking at the city in the sunset in a daze.

The street lights turned on, and the post-disaster rescue work did not stop when the sun went down. Federal people, who value freedom and refuse to work overtime, are still busy in the streets and alleys and in the buildings.

The moral value only disappears in just five or six hours, but the spiritual realm walkers have too many ways to kill people, which are sharper than the sickle used by capital to cut leeks. A puff of poisonous smoke and chaos can make large numbers of mortals fall like weeds. Down.

"Bah bang bang!"

Mr. President applauded vigorously and said in a grandiose tone: "Congratulations on being promoted to the God of the Sun. Our future Lord of the Sun is finally no longer a baby."

Zhang Yuanqing turned around, stared at the president wearing a silver mask, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"I thought you would be happy to do a rap, uncle!"

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.