spirit walker

Chapter 171 The Prophecy of the Bright Compass
dusk.

Zhang Yuanqing dragged his tired body and took a taxi back home.

After leaving the International Building, he turned around and went to Fujiawan Villa, handed over the cash to Fu Qingyang, and asked the local tyrant to transfer the money to Yuanshi Tianzun's account.

Then he confessed to him the deal with Mr. Bill, and after that, he called Guan Ya and invited her to come to Fujiawan to learn gymnastics.

Every time he encountered a crisis and suffered severe beatings, Zhang Yuanqing always burst out with a tenacious and progressive spirit.

Fu Qingyang's observation of him can be described as meticulous.

At the dining table, Zhang Yuanqing chewed the sweet and slightly sour glutinous rice meat, and asked:
"Grandma, is my cousin working overtime again?"

With the bamboo shoots in her arms, grandma said calmly, "Your aunt took him out to socialize."

"Yo, that's weird, sister-in-law took my nephew out to socialize?" My aunt exclaimed exaggeratedly.

The squeamish sister-in-law took her steady and mature nephew out to socialize, sounding like an unreliable elder brother taking his nephew out to start a business.

Grandma showed the expression when she was talking about gossip, she was clearly at home, but unconsciously whispered:
"In a few days, Songhai's officialdom will be shaken."

After finishing speaking, she saw her daughter and grandson showing unclear expressions at the same time, and she felt satisfied, and then said:

"I heard that many people in the public security system will suffer, and there will be a lot of vacancies at that time. As for Yuan Jun, you all know that he has worked hard and made a lot of contributions over the years, but it is difficult for Songhai to be promoted. Ah. No matter how many achievements you have, it depends on your qualifications, so you have been the captain of the second team for many years.

"Isn't this an opportunity now? Your aunt just wants to get acquainted and see if she can get Yuan Jun's position promoted. By the way, it was introduced by my grandfather."

Introduced by grandpa. Zhang Yuanqing looked at grandpa.

Grandpa has worked in the public security system all his life, and he still has a wide network of contacts, but the old man prides himself on being upright and never forming cliques for personal gain.Although I know many people, I don't have too deep contacts.

How do you switch sex now?

Facing the stares from his grandson and daughter, the upright and strict grandfather coughed, "Just asking if there is a chance."

Jiang Yubai said "Oh": "How much money did my sister-in-law prepare?"

Grandpa coughed twice: "Just asking if there is a chance."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh", "Is 50 enough?"

Grandpa couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily, "Eat!"

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yubai ate obediently, and the ridicule should be moderate. The old man is different from the old lady. The old lady's anger is a bluff, not a real fight.

The old man became angry, and he came as soon as he said it.

Here in Kangyang District, the director was pushed downstairs by the magic eye, and the position was vacant, but his cousin could not jump twice. His hope is in Shakou District, but the problem is that right now is the time when the rumors are the tightest. Going out of relationships, polite people don't dare to accept it
My cousin’s performance is enough to be promoted to the team leader, but Ke Songhai is famous for relying on connections and qualifications. It is difficult to get promoted. Without external help, it is a bit difficult to get promoted. I will ask Guan Ya later to see if she has any contacts.

I destroyed the Tongque Building and made great contributions. This contribution has not yet been honored to me, so I can just make a request.

Although the Five Elements League doesn't care about the affairs of the system, the rules are the rules, and the rules can't stop the exchange of favors.

After eating, Zhang Yuan washed up, went back to the room and lay down, and silently put on the "Silent Man" mask.

In the future, except for eating and fighting, masks cannot be removed.

The moment he put on the mask, an unspeakable exhaustion surged, his energy and spirit were all "degenerated" into an ordinary person, and his spiritual body, physique and skills were all sealed.

Hey, props in the extraordinary stage have this ability. The evil professions abroad are a bit scary. I don’t know what the name of the profession is. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly stunned.

However, according to the setting of the spiritual realm, the evil professions abroad are probably stronger than the lawful professions.

I just don't know if there is a peak occupation similar to the night tour god among the lawful occupations.

"The Spirit Realm has three districts. It stands to reason that each district has evil occupations. If the number is three, the total number of evil occupations is nine. Lawful occupations will be even more. I really want to see occupations in foreign servers. "

When Zhang Yuanqing was dreaming, a reminder from the spiritual realm came from his ear:
【Ding!Fu Qingyang invites you to join the White Tiger Guard. 】

At the same time, a fluorescent blue dialog box popped up in the line of sight - confirm or reject.

Hey, the centurion finished the meeting?The White Tiger Guards agreed with me to join?

Zhang Yuanqing clicked "OK".

[Ding, you have joined the White Tiger Guard, please read the gang rules carefully, and you can check gang benefits in the warehouse bar. 】

Zhang Yuanqing quickly opened the character attributes, found "Baihuwei" in the [Gang] column, clicked on it, and the introduction and gang rules of Baihuwei jumped out.

The gang rules of the White Tiger Guard are very simple, no indiscriminate killing, no bullying the weak, no association with evil professions, no violation of public order and good customs, no betrayal of gang brothers, abide by the duty of order, and be loyal to the orders of the gang leader.

As for the benefits, in addition to an additional salary that is comparable to the position of the Five Elements League, a house worth 2000 million will be allocated in a first-tier or second-tier city, and there will be an office dedicated to serving Baihuwei.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang warehouse.
The word "Fuck" just blurted out.

There are forty squares in the gang warehouse, which are full of props and materials, including seven lawful professions, three evil professions, and foreign profession props that he doesn't know.

As far as the contents of this warehouse are concerned, the total value is at least billions.

Zhang Yuanqing silently opened the warehouse of "Return of the Dead", glanced at the scarecrow and the persistent spray, and wept silently in his heart.

Fu Qingyang let him see the unevenness of the world.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang, signaling incoming messages.

Zhang Yuanqing closed the gang warehouse and grabbed his phone to check the information.

[Fu Qingyang invites you to join the group chat]

The newly added group is called "Baihuwei" and has 16 members.

Ling Jun: "The newcomer is here, and the newcomer will give out red envelopes soon."

Sweeping the world: "The newcomer is here, send red envelopes quickly, preferably with a photo of women's clothing."

Qijiro: "Give out red envelopes, I'm going to sleep after sending them out."

Has this crooked trend of sending out red envelopes in groups spread all over the world, and spiritual practitioners also play this way?The corner of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and reluctantly handed out a 100 yuan red envelope.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Brothers, courtesy is light and affection is heavy."

All the red envelopes will be collected within three seconds.

Ling Jun: "Ten yuan, not too bad, thank you boss, @元嗨天尊, the white tigers in the group are saints, lick them well, and ask them for help if you have any troubles in the future."

ah?Saint per capita? !Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

Although he knew that the quality of Fu Qingyang's Baihuwei was definitely not low, but he did not expect the saints per capita.

Fu Qingyang: "Maybe it won't be long before you guys lick him."

Qijiro: "Boss, what you said is too much. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very talented, we are not vegetarians."

Cerebellar Axe: "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun is a level 3 night wandering god, right? The boss thinks that you can be promoted to a saint in the mid-year killing dungeon, so he invites you out of the ordinary. But if I remember correctly, you are in Yinyang Town Promoted to level 3."

Qijiro: "Is that so? It's a bit difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the top ten in the killing dungeon. Generally speaking, every time the killing dungeon at the end of the year can be ranked in the top ten, the experience value is close to More than 90% genius."

It is also level 3, 1% experience value and 99% experience value, there is a big gap.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "If I'm lucky, I should enter the single-person spirit realm again before the large-scale killing dungeon in the middle of the year. By the way, do you have any experience in the group arena, and are the props for organizing rewards powerful?"

Cerebellar Axe: "Of course it's strong, it's probably the one that ranks first or second in the corresponding stage, but it's very difficult to be the first. If Taiyi also participates this year, it will be even more difficult."

Ling Jun: "In terms of unlimited fighting, I think Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely the strongest group in the official extraordinary stage, but there may be restrictions in the group arena. Yuanshi's fighting skills still need to be improved."

Zhang Yuanqing chatted with them casually, and gradually got a preliminary understanding of the gang brothers.

Qijiro has a more eccentric and active personality, and is very good at making jokes, which is the kind of thorny type.

Cerebellar Ax tends to be stable, and speaks with a straight line, giving people a very reliable feeling.

Sweeping the World seems to have an unfortunate family. In just ten minutes, he complained about his wife Pua several times and disrespected him.

But everyone silently ignored him.

As for the others, they didn't come forward to chat. I don't know if it's because newcomers in the extraordinary stage are not worthy of their warm welcome, or they simply don't have the habit of group chatting.

Then, no one in the group spoke.

This is a less active group, and the guys from Baihuwei are not easy to get along with. Zhang Yuanqing silently quit the chat software.

The magnificent private room, decorated in dark gold and rose red, has a tall and luxurious effect.

On the dining table, a retro and exquisite silver candlestick is placed in the center, and six white candles emit a soft halo.

The dinner is very rich, including premium steak, caviar, foie gras jelly, sliced ​​ham, sautéed scallops, baked lobster in milk, seafood bisque.
Bill Tarantino sat primly at the dining table, cutting a steak on a silver platter.

Opposite him was a man in a dark blue casual suit and a silver mask.

The mask covers up to the nose, so it doesn't prevent the man from eating.

"I came here for the sake of the big meal, but let's not talk about going to the west with you." The man dug a spoonful of caviar and said while eating:
"Do you know that I am from mainland China? My family and friends are all here. Why should I go to the west with you to be the president of some kind, just because I am a walker with the highest professional level in the void?"

Bill Tarantino put down his knife and fork and said earnestly:
"We can help your family immigrate, why don't you develop in a better environment. There is a wider sky in the west, and a genius like you should spread his wings there."

He glanced at the table, smiled and said:
"Dinners like this are just a casual meal for me. But you are a hundred times nobler than me. You are destined to take charge of that huge business empire and become the leader of all 'businessmen'."

"Not interested!" the man said.

Bill Tarantino's words were full of words, stuck in his throat at once, and finally sighed softly.

In the more than 100 years since the opening of the Spiritual Realm, businessmen have emerged in large numbers, eager to ascend to the unique throne. As a result, so many geniuses and seniors perish on the way to the summit.

In the end, a guy from a foreign country stole the high position, oh no, this word is a derogatory term in Chinese, it should be said to be the first prize.

The Merchant Guild was very excited at first, and the merchant profession finally gave birth to an existence comparable to the supreme beings of the world's major spiritual organizations.

Unexpectedly, the new guild leader was so stubborn that he not only rejected the olive branch thrown by the guild, but also threatened the guild not to disturb his boring life.

Over the years, through the guild's tireless efforts, the strongest businessman in the world has loosened his tone.

The guild intends to strike while the iron is hot and welcome back the president.

That's why Bill Tarantino's visit to the mainland came about.

The man wolfed down the foie gras jelly and caviar, sat down on the high-back chair in satisfaction, sighed in satisfaction, and said:
"If you want me to join the guild, it's not impossible to be your guild leader, but"

Bill Tarantino perked up: "But what?"

"Wait!" said the man.

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the devil!" the man said slowly.

Demon King Bill was taken aback for a moment, but after a few seconds, he finally remembered the relevant information about this character, and said:
"I heard from Annie that the Demon Lord is dead. This is what the president of the Beauty God Association told her. Could it be that the information is wrong?"

As a Spiritual Realm Walker on the other side of the ocean, he doesn't know much about the Demon Lord, but he knows a little more, because the Merchant Guild has a close relationship with the Beauty God Association, and that Demon Lord seems to be the president of the Beauty God Association and his favorite lover.

After Annie became his female assistant, she had privately sighed several times, saying that after the death of the Demon Lord, the president's temperament changed drastically, and he often punished the members of the association for no reason.

The anger raged for months.

"No, the Demon Lord is dead, his body and spirit are gone, I witnessed it with my own eyes." The man picked up the goblet, tasted the sour wine, and said:
"What I'm waiting for is the new Demon Lord. Bill, do you know the prophecy of the Bright Compass?"

Bill Tarantino frowned and shook his head.

"Yes, there are no more than ten people in the world who know this prophecy, and they are all the highest." The man put down the goblet, took a deep breath, and said word by word:

"When the sun, moon and stars return to their positions, the gods who have been sleeping in chaos will wake up. The king who lives on the throne of God will lead the gods to restart the war, and the world will enter a new cycle."

Bill Tarantino was lost in thought.

After a long time, he asked with some hesitation: "The gods sleeping in chaos, are you referring to the unopened region?"

As we all know, there are three major regions in the spirit realm, but there is one region where the spirit realm walkers have not appeared so far. At present, there are only two regions in the world. , found props that do not belong to the occupations of the two regions.

For example, that piece of perfect human skin has functions that cannot be found in any profession in the current world.

There are many similar props.

"That's right, the day when the sun, moon and stars return to their positions is the time when the big area will restart. At that time, the spiritual realm will reveal its original appearance."

"What does this have to do with the Demon Lord?"

"It has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, but it has something to do with the Night God. And the Demon Lord has touched the origin of the Night God, and he has kept that secret in the character card."

"I understand."

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the sound of electric current.

He half-closed his eyes, instinctively lifted the quilt, put on slippers, sat at the table, opened the drawer, and took out the Elvis speaker.
In the next second, the woman's passionate panting and ruthless physical collision resounded through the room.

Holy shit! !
Zhang Yuanqing's drowsiness dissipated, his whole body trembled, he quickly took off the "Silencer" mask, held the Elvis speaker, and entered the night tour.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)