Hearing the question from the Sanda Mountain Goddess, the thick yin energy surged.
The Goddess listened attentively for a few seconds, her face darkened: "He has been to Jinshui Amusement Park, and you missed him"
She was a little angry.
The Ghost Bride bowed again and said something else.
The Sanda Mountain Goddess's face was slightly relieved, and she pondered: "You mean, he has three chances to summon you, and there is only one last chance left. If he summons you again next time, you will get the Demon Subduing Pestle for me."
The Ghost Bride shook her head gently.
"That's right, you can't open the storage magic tool of that kind of person. Let's do this. I will leave a trace of my divine consciousness for you. If he summons you next time, I can sense it immediately."
The Ghost Bride suddenly knelt down.
The Lady of Sandaoshan showed a stern look: "You told me not to hurt him, he is your husband? Humph, why do I need you to point fingers at me when I do things?"
Immediately, her eyebrows softened and she said lightly: "I am a righteous god conferred by the court, not a mob of evil sects and cults."
The ghost bride stood up and reported the information silently.
The Lady of Sandaoshan looked thoughtful and listened for a long time, then her beautiful eyes lit up:
"You mean, that night you discovered a purer sun power than mine? It's a pity that you were blocked from reality at that time. Can you see what that person looks like? Okay, draw it for me"
After a while, several little ghosts came over with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and placed them at the feet of the ghost bride in fear.
The brush automatically floated up, dipped in ink, and quickly sketched on the rice paper. After a few minutes, the appearance of a young man was sketched out. He had ordinary facial features, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be in high spirits. Deep in his brows, there was an unspeakable vicissitude.
The Sandashan Goddess stared for a few seconds, memorized the appearance of this person, and then waved her sleeves, letting the rice paper ignite with golden flames and turn into ashes.
She turned her head to look at the dark night sky, thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed:
"When I saw him in the temple that day, I saw that this person had a bad fate and was entangled in karma. It was really interesting."
Late at night, a hotel in the suburbs.
Li Xianzong stood by the window, holding an old mobile phone in his hand, patiently listening to the voice coming from the phone:
"After a while, a new fog master will arrive in Songhai to establish a secret root base. Tian Lingling's death was caused by you. The organization temporarily reserves the right to pursue you. If you can be promoted to a saint in the killing copy in the middle of the year, it will be written off."
The voice sounded young, with a smoky voice, and quite masculine.
Li Xianzong asked in a low voice:
"Master Demon Eye, is the Palace Master of Stop Killing the orphan of the Chu family? Which Heavenly King did the extermination of the family 21 years ago?"
The Heavenly King of Demon Eye smiled and said, "Anyway, it wasn't me. I received intelligence these days that some followers in the northern border died at the hands of that woman. She came to the north and should have asked a lot of information from Tian Lingling."
Li Xianzong was stunned, and then sneered, "She is a lawful profession who has just entered the dominant stage. She dares to seek revenge from the Heavenly King? She really doesn't know how to live or die."
The Heavenly King of Demon Eye smiled and said, "I don't care about this. I am more concerned about when your multiplayer spiritual realm mission will come."
Li Xianzong replied, "Within ten days."
"When you pass the multiplayer spiritual realm, your experience value will reach the peak of level 3. At that time, you will truly be among the strongest echelons of the extraordinary stage. By the way, what is the qualification of Yuanshi Tianzun in Songhai?"
"Master Demon Eye, you don't have to pay attention to this little character. Yuanshi Tianzun has a lot of props and is a little clever, but he is indeed a rookie. Don't worry, within half a month, you will receive news that I have successfully hunted Yuanshi Tianzun in Songhai."
At this time, Li Xianzong heard the innocent laughter of a child on the phone:
"Uncle, uncle, let's play~"
The Demon Eye King immediately said: "Let's stop here."
Li Xianzong said respectfully: "Yes."
End the call.
A welfare home in the suburbs of a remote county in the north.
The sun is shining, in the simple courtyard of the welfare home, under the shade of the trees, a young man is distributing candies, snacks, fairy tales, and dolls to the children around him.
The children around him, the youngest is five or six years old, and the oldest is no more than ten years old. They are dressed simply, with dark faces and innocent smiles on their faces.
The man was about 26 years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin lips, and a good appearance. He wore a black T-shirt, black sweatpants, and a black sports headband on his forehead.
He exuded a sunny and cheerful atmosphere.
The director was a middle-aged woman with soft features and a kind look. She walked out of the building, stepped into the shade of the tree, and smiled:
"Mr. Yang, you are here?"
The young man said "hmm" and asked, "Have the overdue subsidies been paid?"
The director said with emotion, "It was finally paid. It's a coincidence that I heard that the leader of the Civil Affairs Department disappeared inexplicably. It seems that he embezzled too much and absconded with the money. The new leader gave us the overdue subsidies in the past."
The young man smiled brightly: "That's good, that's good!"
The female director said, "Mr. Yang, have lunch with the children in the cafeteria at noon."
The female director took over the welfare home this year. She didn't want to join the job because the director of the welfare home always disappeared inexplicably for several consecutive terms.
But the leader told her that as long as she served here for three years, she would be transferred to the city.
For her, who had no background, it seemed that she had no choice.
After arriving at this welfare home, the female director spent half a year working diligently and completely changed her view of this place.
The children were innocent, sensible and obedient, away from office disputes and intrigues in the system, and she also met the caring Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang had worked for the welfare home silently before her and many directors.
He regularly brought snacks and toys to the children and played with them. The children in the welfare home liked him very much.
"Director, you are busy. I will take the children to fly kites." The young man smiled brightly.
The female director nodded, told the children to listen to Uncle Yang, and turned back to the building.
The young man asked the children to pick up their kites and come to the lawn outside the welfare home. He touched the children's heads and asked:
"Do you like the new director?"
"Yes!"
"Is the food in the cafeteria delicious? Does she beat or scold you? Will she distribute clothes regularly?"
After the children answered all the questions seriously, the young man nodded with satisfaction and smiled:
"If you don't like the director anymore, remember to tell your uncle."
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Zhang Yuanqing surrounded Guan Ya, punching continuously, sometimes sliding forward, sometimes retreating, sometimes dodging, mainly punching and hooking, supplemented by elbows and arms.
After a week of hard training (being beaten), his fighting level has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can hold on for three minutes without being defeated in Guan Ya's strong attack.
In the words of Jingwei: I didn't expect you to be a fighting genius.
Unfortunately, he has not practiced for a long time, and he can't use the power of his lower body well to deal with it. The application of his legs and feet is still at the most basic level.
"You've made rapid progress." Guan Ya dodged Zhang Yuanqing's hook punch and kicked him in the chest, saying, "But don't be proud. After a rookie gets started, they will have a leap forward, but it will be difficult to improve further."
"Then what should we do?"
Zhang Yuanqing staggered back, steadied his body, and attacked with a set of quick punches.
Guan Ya dodged effortlessly and said:
"Normally, there are three routes. The first is strength training to make the body stronger, which can make up for the lack of skills; the second is to learn the moves and routines to make you understand your body better; the third is a lot of actual combat practice.
"Well, in theory, there is a fourth way."
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up and he slowed down the frequency of attack: "Tell me about it."
Guan Ya laughed:
"The fourth way is to anger the opponent, detonate the opponent's emotions, make them irrational and uncalm, and turn them into a bull that can only attack. You are an expert in this area, and you have learned it by yourself."
"It's just provocation, right." Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.
Guan Ya's face sank: "If you use the 'Dragon Claw Hand' on me again, I will show no mercy. "
"Don't worry, I won't need it this time. I'll change my move. Black Tiger Heart Digging!"
"Pah!" Guan Ya spun around and kicked him out.
Three hours later, Zhang Yuanqing left the fighting room with a bruised face. He dragged his tired steps, took a shower in the bathroom, took off his training clothes, and changed into his own clothes.
Then he went to the restaurant on the first floor to enjoy the meal carefully prepared by the bunny girl.
Remembering that he had been concentrating on practicing fighting recently and had not visited the official forum for several days, he immediately took out his mobile phone and logged into the forum.
The first thing that caught his eye was the three messages marked in red and pinned on the top:
#Fire Prince and Gluttony God General, fighting fiercely in the far suburbs of Beijing, no one won#
#The Acala in the courtyard fought alone against the two deacons of the Psychic Energy Association. The enemy could not attack for a long time and had to flee#
#The Taiyi Sect's corpse deacon killed the A-level wanted criminal "Ghost Hand" yesterday, and the Five Elements Alliance Saints reported victory#
"Has it been so busy these days? The battles among the Saints must have caused quite a stir. Grandpa watches the news every day, but why haven't I heard him mention something going on somewhere? "
Zhang Yuanqing read the three pinned posts carefully and thought that the official was still the official, and there were so many experts.
In the hunting and anti-hunting in the Saint stage, the official strong players won more than they lost. He continued to scroll down and suddenly saw a post:
#Taiyi Sect Yuan Ting is missing, suspected to be summoned by the elders of the sect#
Oh, that's right, Elder Sun has left the dungeon. Captain Yuan has a good journey. I will burn paper money for you. Amen, I hope there is no Elder Sun in heaven. Zhang Yuanqing silently drew a cross on his chest.
He looked down again and found that the content was reversed.
If the Saint Realm is the official victory, then the Extraordinary Stage is the evil organization's continuous victory.
He briefly scrolled for more than ten minutes and saw at least six or seven news that the level 3 captain was hunted by the evil organization.
In the Extraordinary Stage Bounty List, "Ayi", who was at the top of the list, even hunted a local level 4 deacon.
"Although it's a bit discouraging to say this, our lawful camp is indeed inferior to the evil camp in the Saint stage."
"Now I am very cautious when I go out to do things, and I dare not go alone."
"Our captain was also attacked yesterday and suffered heavy injuries. Alas, we really need a great victory in the extraordinary realm."
"What are you thinking about upstairs? Yuanshi Tianzun of Songhai was beaten into a turtle by Li Xianzong. He was a genius who cleared two S-level dungeons in a row."
Damn, he was whipped again. Zhang Yuanqing was depressed.
At this time, Guan Ya came over with a plate of steak and sat down opposite him.
She had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and she didn't put on any makeup. She was bare-faced.
Zhang Yuanqing stared at the old Si Ji for a few times and couldn't help but sigh that it was not an exaggeration to call such a beautiful woman with no makeup "beauty".
"Don't look at me. Every time you look at me, I will think of your black tiger heart-piercing and dragon claw hand. "Guan Ya gritted her teeth.
"That's because you haven't seen my Dinghai Shenzhen." Zhang Yuanqing snorted, "What a pity, this great sage has cultivated Dinghai Shenzhen for twenty-one years, but has not yet found the eye of the sea."
Guan Ya chuckled, "I'm afraid it's not Dinghai Shenzhen, but a toothpick. Well, needles and skewers are the same, so it doesn't matter."
Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "My needle is very big, you may have to bear it."
This scale is the limit. No matter how fast the car is, he is too thin-skinned to bear it. He coughed a few times and changed the subject: "Sister Guan Ya, our colleagues in the extraordinary realm have suffered heavy losses."
Guan Ya cut the steak and said:
"It's normal. Lawful professions are not as good as evil professions, and walkers in the extraordinary stage often have few props in their hands, and some even have none. When encountering an evil profession stronger than oneself, defeat is inevitable.
"As for the Saint Realm, you can already apply for the props in the branch treasury. Those with good talents are valued by the organization and are vigorously cultivated, so they naturally have more trump cards."
It's almost the same as I thought! Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and cut a piece of steak.
Guan Ya sighed: "It's like this every year. Official practitioners in the extraordinary stage are always beaten. Of course, this is the case when they are alone. Didn't you get beaten too?"
"Sister Guan Ya, I'll bring Xie Lingxi to play with you when I have time. You should learn how others talk."
"Oh, how far have you and Xie Lingxi developed? Have you turned her into a little bitch?"
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As he was talking, footsteps came from the two-way staircase. The captains of the big muscle, Li Dongze, Bai Long, the boxing champion, Tang Guoqiang, etc., walked down the stairs with solemn faces.
Zhang Yuanqing put down his knife and fork, greeted him, and looked at his own chief:
"What happened?"
Fu Qingyang would not call his subordinates to a meeting unless something happened.
Li Dongze leaned on his cane and sighed:
"Three members of our Kangyang District are missing, and members of other districts are also missing. The cumulative number of people has reached ten."
"Missing?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said, "Hunted by evil professions."
The big muscle tyrant snorted coldly: "No, he was kidnapped by Li Xianzong. He left words at every crime scene."
The 1.9-meter-tall fire master looked at Zhang Yuanqing and said, "He said, Yuanshi Tianzun, sooner or later it will be your turn."
Zhang Yuanqing's face darkened.
He was provoked several times and he was a little angry.
When I grow up, this guy will become a black history
The gentle Qingteng changed the subject and whispered, "We don't know the purpose of his kidnapping of official walkers. We are afraid that he wants to replicate the second terrorist attack."
That's why Fu Qingyang held this meeting.
It shouldn't be a second terrorist attack. I'm just afraid that this guy has the means of a sorcerer, and can turn those walkers into poisonous beasts, and then drive them to surround and kill me. The more Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and the heavier his heart became.
Bai Long frowned and said angrily:
"This Li Xianzong is too much of a bully, and the members under my command are panicking."
Li Dongze added: "We must arrest him as soon as possible. If time goes on, the branch will lose face. Someone has already posted about this in the forum."
"But isn't everyone's information confidential?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
Tang Guoqiang shook his head and said: "To investigate a person's residence, you don't necessarily need information, you can also track them. We need to deal with events and go to work. In this process, it is easy to be lured out and tracked."
Li Dongze did not continue the topic and said:
"Yuanshi, you are about to enter the dungeon."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "It will only be a few days."