Spirit Realm Walker

Except for the swordsmen in the saint realm, no one present could "observe" the existence of the spirit servants. However, even when the four Yin corpses descended, the chilling aura of Yin that stirred up made their hairs stand on end. icehouse.

Ordinary soldiers are even more fearful from the bottom of their hearts, just like hearing ghost stories when they were children and fearing illusive ghosts and gods.

The two saints of the Shen Rui Army looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn. If they didn't trust the source of the information very much, they would have doubted whether they were chasing the wrong enemy.

How could that sensual and lascivious king have such a level of cultivation?

Excluding the Hunjun himself, the auras of four evil objects and two innocent souls are terrifying, all of which are at the level of a minor master.

Such a strong man is actually willing to be a puppet emperor and be manipulated by others?

The two saints of the Punishment Department were frightened, and the Beast King shouted sternly: "What kind of traitor are you trying to break into the Punishment Department without permission?"

After seeing how powerful the other party is, they are more willing to communicate first before considering whether to risk their lives.

However, the senior generals of the city defense army knew what was happening. Upon seeing this, a young general carrying a spear took the lead and said:

"Anyone who breaks into the Criminal Department without permission will be killed without mercy!"

Pointing his spear, he did not give the Saint of the Punishment Department a chance to speak, and ordered his subordinates: "Go up!"

Immediately, more than twenty warriors stepped forward bravely, and more than ten archers drew their bows and shot hard.

Zhang Yuanqing remained motionless, letting the arrows hit him, raising his head and screaming.

Mental blow!

Bang bang bang. The warriors who had been killed with swords fell to the ground one after another, dead on the spot. The archers behind were also bleeding from their orifices and their souls were torn apart.

Ordinary people simply cannot withstand the group attack skills of a level 5 saint.

With just one mental blow, more than thirty warriors of the city defense army died on the spot, and the extraordinary commanders and commanders among them all lost their combat effectiveness.

After clearing the mobs, Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and said, "Up!"

Four Yin corpses and two spiritual servants immediately pounced on the saints from the City Defense Army, the Punishment Department, and the Shen Rui Army. Zhang Yuanqing summoned a short sword, concealed his body, and waited for an opportunity to attack.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The combat power of the saint-level Yin zombies is weaker than that of spiritual practitioners of the same level, and naturally weaker than that of ancient practitioners. However, it is better because it is not afraid of life and death, dares to exchange lives for lives, and is refined from a bewitching demon. Extremely good at close combat.

Therefore, even if the saints present can suppress the Inferi and Spirit Servants, they cannot destroy them in a short time.

Zhang Yuanqing appeared from time to time, attacking the fire demon, the swordsman, and the god of plague, each time causing bleeding wounds on the enemies.

After the short knife stabbed the fire demon in the chest, Zhang Yuanqing once again swam invisibly at night, put on the yin and yang robe, summoned two water dragons, and turned them into pouring rain.

Then, he took out the Thor Mark and put it on his forehead, and his body burst into bright blue lightning.

In an instant, plasma burst out, covering the entire place with rain.

After leaving the Criminal Department, Brother Red Rooster ran wildly on the street. The dense flow of people prevented him from letting go of his speed. After receiving a few fierce kicks from the red dancing shoes, Brother Red Rooster climbed onto the rooftops again and started parkouring all over the city.

The "click-click" sound behind him follows him like a shadow. The speed of the saint is naturally faster than that of the red dancing shoes. However, the former is a perpetual motion machine and a rule-based prop. Once the pursuit begins, no matter how high the mountains or the earth are, they will not be able to make a move with you.

Fortunately, the city defense troops were all attracted to the Criminal Department, and no one paid attention to him, a madman who came and went. In normal times, the city defense troops would have shot him down with one arrow.

After running for a quarter of an hour, the starlight rose in front of him, and the disguised Yuanshi Tianzun walked out of the starlight.

Zhang Yuanqing canceled the pursuit order, appeased Hong Dancing Shoes, and got the agreement to "delay the payment of the price". Then he looked at Brother Hongji and said:

"Come with me."

Brother Hongji asked while rubbing his sore shoulders and back:

"Where are you going? How many people did you kill in the Criminal Department?"

"Four saints." Zhang Yuanqing responded casually, "I didn't kill the saints of the Shen Rui Army. I felt that they were useful. I swallowed the spirits of two senior officers of the city defense army. I will take you to devour the spirits later. Jingwei rendezvous."

Jingwei was taken away by Wang Beiwang. Although the incident happened suddenly and no meeting place was agreed upon, Zhang Yuanqing knew that Wang Beiwang must have returned to his destination in the west of the city.

That's the only place where both sides know each other.

The other two are Wang Beiwang's home and Elder Xu's house.

Ministry of Punishment.

Zheng Wenshi, wearing armor and carrying a long sword at his waist, led a team of fifty people and strode into the Xingbu Yamen and arrived at the scene of the battle.

Looking around, the bluestone floor tiles are cracked, the attic has collapsed, broken tiles and beams are scattered, and more than forty corpses are neatly arranged, covered with white cloth.

The God of Plague from the Ministry of Punishment ordered the officials to clean the scene and collect the corpses with a sad face.

Seeing Zheng Wenshi coming, the God of Plague from the Punishment Department looked solemn and came up to him: "General Zheng!"

The man in front of him was in charge of two battalions of the city defense army, with a total of 4,000 people. Although his official position was fifth rank, he was a man with military power. He was also the younger brother of Zheng Prime Minister Zheng Wenhan.

At the same time, Zheng Wenshi is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Little Grandmaster (Level 6), only one step away from the Grandmaster (Level 7).

Regardless of his family background, power or cultivation, Zheng Wenshi was a very important figure in the Southern Dynasty. It is said that at the beginning, Prime Minister Zheng strongly recommended his younger brother Zheng Wenshi to command 50,000 elite troops to guard Linxia City.

However, he was cut off by the Qilin son of the Yang family.

Zheng Wenshi majored in swordsmanship and minored in water control. He has the sharp majesty of a swordsman and the gloominess of a water ghost.

He glanced at the body covered with white cloth and said coldly: "Did you capture the thief?"

The God of Plague from the Punishment Department shook his head and said: "The traitor has incredible power. He killed four young masters and more than thirty soldiers of the city defense army. He walked away and took away their bodies."

After a pause, he added:

"There are three other saints who are chasing the thieves and have already fled. General Zheng, I heard one of the three thieves shouting 'Faint Lord'."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Wenshi's eyes were like knives, piercing him instantly.

The God of Plague from the Ministry of Punishment immediately fell silent.

Zheng Wenshi said calmly:

"Foolish King? Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and he lives high in the palace. How could he appear here? Besides, your Majesty is not a spiritual person. Do your own thing well and don't make any assumptions."

"Yes, yes" the Punishment God of Plague nodded repeatedly.

West of the city.

Zhang Yuanqing led Brother Red Chicken over the gray brick wall and saw Jiang Jingwei and Xiu'er sitting in the yard, each with a big white steamed bun filled with minced meat.

The two of them ate with their mouths full of oil.

Wang Beiwang sat aside, holding a teacup in his hand and twirling his fingertips anxiously.

Seeing that the two of them returned safely, Wang Beiwang felt relieved, then looked at Zhang Yuanqing with complicated eyes, mumbled and said:

"Thank you."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't talk nonsense and said in a deep voice: "Take Xiu'er and your parents to leave the capital and hide in other places."

"Why?" Wang Beiwang resisted instinctively, because there were too many unfinished matters in the capital.

"I only rescued Xiu'er. As long as the Ministry of Punishment checks your identity, it can lock your family." Zhang Yuanqing urged: "If you don't want to kill everyone, just leave quickly."

Wang Beiwang was a "scout", so he naturally understood the pros and cons. His heart trembled, and he immediately got up, led the horse, and went out to hitch the carriage.

Soon he hitched the carriage, picked up Wang Xiu and walked to the door. Wang Xiu timidly said: "Cousin, cousin, let's go home together."

Wang Beiwang suddenly stopped in his steps and snorted coldly:

"I will come back as soon as my parents are settled, Hunjun, I won't owe you any favors."

Brother Hongji watched Wang Beiwang drive away and muttered: "This NPC is quite arrogant!"

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bamboo chair where Wang Beiwang had been sitting just now, closed his eyes, and swallowed the spirits of two senior officers of the city defense army at the same time.

Broken memories came flooding back.

Ten seconds later, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, took out three bottles of life source fluid and a healing wooden bracelet from the inventory, and slapped them on the table.

"You leave too." Zhang Yuanqing looked at Brother Red Rooster: "Leave quickly, you scourge."

Brother Red Rooster: "???"

Seeing the confused look on Brother Hongji's face, Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "Don't you think the attack we encountered is inexplicable."

"Do you know the reason?" Brother Red Rooster asked.

"You have been located. I found out from the spirit bodies of the generals of the city defense army that they came well prepared, including that the female Taoist priest who attacked you is Xingguan, and she is from Tianji Tower. In other words, the national preceptor is Jinwu , is good at stargazing deductions. He has deduced your movements. If we stay here any longer, we will be assassinated. Well, the killer may already be on the way." Zhang Yuanqing picked up the kettle, drank it, and wiped it with Said with the corner of his mouth.

Brother Red Rooster was horrified when he heard this: "In this case, we should stick together. If we separate, wouldn't it mean that we will be defeated individually?"

"It was you who was defeated, not me. If the imperial master could deduce my movements, he would not have waited until today to attack. I think he could not observe the emperor's movements. This is a character buff." Zhang Yuanqing said: "Your The mission is to protect my survival for five days, and now three days have passed, and I only need two more days to leave the dungeon."

Brother Hongji thought it made sense. After thinking about it for a while, he was not convinced and said, "Isn't Jiang Jingwei following you all the time? Why wasn't she deduced?"

Jiang Jingwei, who was sitting on the side eating steamed buns, raised his chin proudly when he heard this: "Because I'm smarter than you."

"Go!" Zhang Yuanqing and Brother Hongji spat at her at the same time.

Zhang Yuanqing explained:

"Because the Imperial Master doesn't know that Jingwei is Chu Meiren. According to Zheng Wenhan's information, Chu Meiren, Wanmei and Wang Geji are all dead and out of sight. But you, Li Changshi, are alive and escaped with the emperor. After you leave the palace, you can deduce your movements by simply taking one of your personal belongings and observing the stars. In the same way, Mrs. Ya and Concubine De cannot escape the eyes of the master."

After listening, Brother Red Rooster asked the fire master’s daily language: “What should we do?”

"You go to the Yang family first to see if Guan Ya is the queen. If she is really the queen, then Mrs. Ya and Concubine De should already be in the Yang family." Zhang Yuanqing said while thinking:

"At present, the progress of the dungeon has not reached the stage where the master appears. The Yang family can protect you. I will arrange for an Inferi to follow you, which can not only protect you, but also reunite with your teammates.

"When the dungeon has progressed to this point, we need to hold a group meeting to collect information and formulate a strategy."

While he was talking, he strode to the kitchen, found a piece of black charcoal, and found the butter paper left when buying food yesterday, and wrote on the paper:

"Give me your beloved trumpet."

Then take out the Little Red Riding Hood and put the paper inside.

After a moment, Zhang Yuanqing shook the little red riding hood, and a palm-sized trumpet fell, along with the butter paper.

There was an extra line on the paper: "I'm so bored, when can I go out?"

Just wait until I return to the dominance stage. Zhang Yuanqing replied in his heart.

He summoned the corpse hidden in the house that had sent Wang Xiu back, and gave the order to follow.

Zhang Yuanqing did not leave immediately. He gathered tea cups, bowls, chopsticks, bedding and other items in the yard, burned them with fire, and then left this place with Jiang Jingwei.

About a quarter of an hour later, the starlight rose from the courtyard, transforming into a beautiful and lovely woman with a dull face, wearing a Tai Chi fish robe.

Her eyes stared blankly at the burning object that turned into charcoal. She was silent for a long time, and then turned into starlight and disappeared.

Yang Mansion.

Guan Ya hurriedly came out of her father Yang Zheng's study, passed through the winding corridors and two gardens, and came to the courtyard where guests lived.

She pushed open the main room in the middle. Inside, Little Yuan was sitting on a futon, closing her eyes to recuperate. She had just returned from Linxia City yesterday, and was attacked by assassins on the way. Three Saints, two of whom were carrying Yin corpses and spirits. The servant's night wandering god.

If it weren't for the few consumables given by Tianxia Guihuo, Madoka would have returned to the spiritual realm.

The palace owner was lazily lying on his side on the bed, holding a scroll in his hand and reading a miscellaneous book.

She had better luck than Xiao Yuan and was not attacked. After seeing the sign outside Yang's shop, she came directly to Yang's house.

——Guan Ya asked the housekeeper to put up a sign at the door of all the shops under the name of Yang Mansion, and write a poem on it: From the original grass, one year old and one withered.

The inspiration came from what Xie Lingxi told her, "I got a poem from a man named Qu Xingjun who asked me about his dream."

"There is new information." Guan Ya got straight to the point: "This morning, the city defense army fought fiercely with people in the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Then the battlefield moved to the Ministry of Punishment. The Ministry of Punishment and the city defense army each lost two saints. The person who fought with them was the Night Wandering God. It should be It’s Yuanshi.”

"Is Brother Yuanshi injured?"

Xie Lingxi, who was sitting in a daze at the table, suddenly came to his senses and asked nervously.

"Looking at Guan Ya's expression, you know that Yuan Shi is fine." The master of the Killing Palace put his head on his hands and asked, "Where is the Red Sleeve Pavilion?"

"Borthello!" Guan Ya rolled her eyes.

Madoka frowned and the palace master sneered.

Xie Lingxi looked left and right and remained silent.

Guan Ya is worthy of being a swordsman, rational and calm, and said: "This stage is the safest stage. The enemy is at the highest level 6. It cannot threaten us, nor can it harm Yuanshi. After this stage, we may have to face Dominator level enemies. .And we."

She looked around at everyone and sighed

Either the different camps are stuck in the extraordinary, or they are stuck in the saint. The strength of the teammates varies between good and bad. Once the dominator-level enemy comes, these crooked melons will all die.

Halfway through the plot, these saints are still "in the fog", with low participation, and they feel like they are just passing by.

Of course, as Yuanshi Tianzun as the faint emperor, and Fu Qingyang as the marshal, these days must be extremely exciting.

Guan Ya breathed out: "We have to find Yuan Shi, the team can no longer be like headless flies."

At this time, the personal palace maid knocked on the lattice door and whispered: "Your Majesty, there is someone outside the palace who wants to see you."