spirit walker

Chapter 451 Returning to Gao Tianyuan

The shards of the origin of the sun, no doubt, refer to the black full moon in the character card.

Zhang Yuanqing is not back then, no, he is a newcomer. After graduating from Qinfeng Academy, his knowledge of the spiritual realm has become more and more abundant.

The black full moon left by the Demon Monarch symbolizes the power of the yin, and it is of the highest level.

It is in line with the title of "the origin of Taiyin".

However, the word "fragments" surprised Zhang Yuanqing. He always thought that the black full moon was complete, but now he realized that it was actually fragments.

After thinking about it, it seemed very reasonable.

If the Demon Lord had a complete black full moon, he would have been promoted to a demigod long ago.

This directly exposed my family fortune! Zhang Yuanqing responded calmly in his heart: Reject!

The dialog box disappears immediately, and the next moment, a new dialog box appears:
[Exchange Item: Heaven Sacrifice Set. 】

【agree or not? 】

Zhang Yuanqing almost laughed angrily, and said to himself, you bastard, can you order some worthless ones, this is to drain my family money.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he felt that this function was very useful.

He can use his ability to exchange tickets to find out the relics left by his father. According to the Palace Master, his dead father left unknown things in his soul.

That thing was the culprit of his soul splitting, but so far, Zhang Yuanqing still doesn't know what it is, let alone find it.

After leaving here, he tried to suppress his excitement, refused again, and threw the exchange ticket into the gang warehouse.

"Mr. President," Zhang Yuanqing stood on the spot and said, "You mentioned the perfect human skin just now. This is a causal prop. Why did Mr. Bill sell it to me?"

The president leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, held a glass wine glass in his palm, shook the wine lightly, and said with a chuckle:
"You can understand it as an investment. After the Guangming Compass came into being, all organizations are looking for investment from potential night travel gods. Bill is an excellent businessman, and he sees potential in you."

"Why do you have to invest in Yeyoushen? What does Guangming Compass' prophecy mean?" Zhang Yuanqing asked hastily.

The president didn't answer, took a sip of the spirits and said with a smile:

"Knowing too much information that doesn't match your level is not a good thing.

"This is advice!"

If you are the boss, you will definitely tell me without hesitation!Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart and said:

"I'm fine, Mr. President."

"In this case, I won't keep you." The president wearing a silver mask put down his wine glass and snapped his fingers:
"put"

"Ah, wait!"

Zhang Yuanqing quickly interrupted, took out his mobile phone and approached the boss with a flattering smile: "Add a friend?"

Mr. President reached out to touch his trouser pocket, but stopped again, resumed his lazy posture, and said:
"If you need anything, just contact Bill."

Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, he snapped his fingers, "Exile!"

Zhang Yuanqing only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the luxurious private rooms of the nightclub quickly dissipated, and the bright street lights and the dark sky occupied his field of vision.

He appeared outside Fujiawan villa complex.

"The void profession is very handsome, and teleportation is much more convenient than flying in the wind." Zhang Yuanqing muttered, imitating the president's tidying up, snapping his fingers:
"Star escape!"

A dreamlike starlight rose, and he appeared at the door of Fu Qingyang's study.

Knock on the door and enter the room.

Young Master Qian in white was sitting behind the desk, and the desk was empty, obviously waiting for him.

Zhang Yuanqing was suddenly moved by the feeling of wandering outside and someone waiting for him when he returned home. It would be even better if Mr. Qian was replaced by Mrs. Qian.

Well, Miss Qian from the Fu family is breaking up with him.

"Boss, I'm back." Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward and took out the exchange ticket from Wanjie Commercial Bank. "This is a reward from the president."

Visible curiosity flashed across Fu Qingyang's deep and calm eyes. He took the small stamp and read the information of the item intently.

Because he knew the deeds of the president fighting against the three demigods alone, he had a strong interest and curiosity about this item.

Zhang Yuanqing explained the characteristics of the exchange ticket.

After hearing this, Fu Qingyang put the stamp on the table and pushed it back, with a mellow and cool voice:
"I suggest you wait until the master stage to use it. Fighting across levels is very luxurious among high-level spirit walkers."

With a few top-quality props, you can achieve a leapfrog battle. This kind of situation mostly occurs in extraordinary and saints.

When it came to the domination stage, even Mr. Qian, who was close to Taoism, had no confidence in defeating a level 8 domination.

Of course, with the sword master's cloak, he thought he could try it.

But looking at the entire spiritual realm, the sword master's cloak is probably the only one, and there will be no second item with similar functions.

I decided to use it in the demigod stage. I want to call three Zhang Yuanqing to take back the exchange ticket. I lowered my head and said:

"That, that, boss, Sister Guan Ya broke up with me, if she reacts tomorrow morning, um, can you not tell her about the red line?"

Hearing the words "break up", Fu Qingyang twitched his lips, "Yes, but why are you keeping your head down?"

Because I don't want you to see that I want to sleep with your sister. Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and sighed:
"I am very depressed."

"You don't seem like a sad person."

"Ah, it's getting late, the boss should go to bed early."

Zhang Yuanqing Xingdun fled.

Leaving Fujiawan villa, Zhang Yuanqing took out the gloves of the blaster, intending to go home against the wind, but the mobile phone in his pocket made a "ding dong", indicating that a text message had come in.

He took out his phone to check.

[Stop Killing Palace Master: At twelve o'clock tonight, the old place. 】

Really, the information during the day has not been returned until now. Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Okay."

Late at night, twelve o'clock.

Outside the cafe, a gust of wind blew up, and the light dust was blown up and rolled into the sky.

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the cafe.

Zhang Yuanqing entered the open glass door and saw Palace Master Zhisha making coffee in front of the counter.

She was as beautiful as ever, with a red dress like fire, black hair like a waterfall, and a silver mask reflecting the light, dazzling white.

Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk expressionlessly, found a round table by the window, and waited without saying a word.

A few minutes later, the Mistress of the Killing Palace, holding two cups of coffee, walked over with her skirts swaying to the floor.

"I added two teaspoons of sugar."

She put down the coffee and winked playfully.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at the coffee, but raised his eyes to stare at the palace lord who was close at hand. The ancients used to describe a beautiful woman as "smiling beautifully, looking forward to her beautiful eyes, and always thought she was gorgeous".

It means that this girl has a playful smile, charming eyes, and fair skin with charming weathering.

The ancients were really educated, unlike Zhang Yuanqing, who saw a beautiful girl with a good figure, and would only say: Fuck you!

But now he doesn't want to boast that killing the palace lord is "fucking big", because he is very angry now.

"Last time I asked you if you knew Emperor Wa, and you said no. But I remember that when you were chased by the demon eye and fled back to Songhai, you clearly said that you had a prop called 'Embrace of Emperor Wa', Why did you lie to me?" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the coffee away to show his attitude.

In fact, he had forgotten about it long ago, and only remembered what she said that day when he heard "The Embrace of the Emperor Wa" again in Qinfeng Academy.

The Master of the Killing Palace smiled and said:

"Then I really don't know if Emperor Wa exists or not."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her coldly for a moment, "Okay, put the Emperor Wa aside."

He took out the Wanjie Commercial Bank exchange ticket from the inventory, put it on the table, and said:

"You know it, it doesn't matter if you don't know it, it has a function, which is to detect the items on your body, and it can find out even hidden things.

"But from the beginning to the end, I didn't see it find out what my father left behind. Palace Master, how much of what you told me is true? Can I still trust you?"

He stared coldly and sharply.

The master of the Palace of Killing put his hand on his chin, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "Your concealment made me feel no trace of trust. The trip to Gao Tianyuan has been cancelled, and we will not contact each other in the future."

The master of the killing palace stared at him for a long time, and raised the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that the love thread has been cut, no wonder it has become so ruthless."

She got up slowly, with bare feet, walked around the round table, and made a movement that caught Zhang Yuanqing by surprise.

——She put her arms around Zhang Yuanqing's neck and sat on his lap.

We have known each other for so long, let alone intimate interaction, Zhang Yuanqing has never even touched her hand.

The sudden appearance made him stiffen from shock, he didn't dare to move, and he was even more afraid that he, who had no experience with girls, would accidentally contradict the palace lord.

This is a crazy batch.

"There is nothing to say, so you used such a clumsy way to regain the initiative?" Zhang Yuanqing's mouth was harder than the buddy's.

The Mistress of the Killing Palace lowered her head, staring deeply at the beautiful eyes under the mask, she said softly:

"It's very easy to control you. Do you think it's necessary for me to use beauty tricks on you? Yuanshi, after stitching up your soul, I became moody and crazy. You are the only person I can't bear to hurt. "

"So what!" Zhang Yuanqing remained stubborn.

She sighed: "I have a lot of things to hide from you, but believe me, you don't want to know the truth. For you now, this is an unbearable pain."

After a long silence, Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed her away:

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, go to Gaotianyuan."

At seven o'clock in the morning, the protagonist fights the group.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, I was suspected by the Hundred Flowers Association. They noticed that some students might have opened the stone gate. @夏侯荣天, don’t sell your goods through your family’s auction house. I’ll recommend a place for you. Go to Huadu and contact Brother Hongji, and ask him to take you to a black market called Wanbaowu. Let the hostess of Wanbaowu Help with the auction. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: Wanbao House?Is she reliable. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: It's still reliable, of course, you remember to change your appearance before going.Also, if she recommends that you use a stove to craft items, be sure to say no. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: OK! 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, when the antiques are auctioned, it is best to hold cash. There is a sudden large sum of money in the account. It is difficult to explain. Your account must also be monitored. @赵城皇, after nine o’clock, pull Sun Miaomiao back into the group, she will cry and apologize to me. 】

Leather City, Xiahou's house.

In the bedroom of the villa, Xiahou Aotian is holding "Alchemy" in his left hand, and a mobile phone in his right hand, with black earphones hanging from his ears.

——It can help the user hear the voice of the spirit body.

"I never thought of selling antiques by myself, but there is a sudden extra fund in my account. It's really hard to explain. Let's go to Huadu tomorrow."

Xiahou Aotian put down his phone, fumbled for the black iron finger, and continued to listen to the alchemist of Qin State's lecture.

After a long time, the old voice said:

"Take a break with a cup of tea."

Xiahou Aotian finally said: "Old alchemist, your way of practice is wrong. Using pills to cultivate the dead will not work in modern times. We spiritual practitioners have moral values."

The old alchemist is explaining the details of alchemy, such as the heat, the use of utensils, the number of times of adding water, and the dosage, according to the alchemy formula in alchemy.

At the same time, teach him the correct way of fighting alchemists.

One of them is refining elixir, cultivating dead soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, know no pain, and have infinite strength.

The old voice said "heh":
"Your aptitude is so mediocre, I really disappoint the old man. Moral value restricts you from harming people, but it doesn't restrict you from harming other creatures."

Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up: "I understand what you mean. I can use the wood demon's props to gather animals, and then let the animals take pills. This is more effective than ordinary dead soldiers."

After finishing speaking, Xiahou Aotian refuted what Grandpa Huan said just now:

"Poor old man, will suppressing me give you pleasure? Is your heart full of envy and jealousy? The protagonist doesn't care about you, how can the strong care about the evaluation of ants."

There was a moment of silence in the ring, and slowly said:

"The old man understands the reason for your betrayal."

ten o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Yuanqing, who revisited the island country Mount Fuji, wore a mask, sunglasses, and mountaineering clothes, dressing himself as a tourist.

Following his memory, he stopped at the entrance of Gaotianyuan.

The place is sparsely populated, and the Thousand Crane Group, who was worried about the existence of Gao Tianyuan, did not arrange members to follow and guard here, which would only expose Gao Tianyuan's existence.

Doing nothing is the best way to keep it secret, so Zhang Yuanqing doesn't have to worry about being watched over his actions.

"It's right under your feet."

He pointed to the ground, and looked sideways at Palace Master Zhisha.

This elder sister was still wearing a red dress and a silver mask. The hem of the skirt was dragged all over the floor, but it was not stained with any dust and mud, so it was spotless.

Along the way, the tourists at the foot of the mountain turned a blind eye to her. For a moment, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out whether it was Si Ming's ability or whether she used props.

Such as void occupation.

Palace Master Zhisha nodded slightly, and countless red lines "bang" exploded behind him, like dancing tentacles.

These red threads swarmed and pierced the ground, tearing away the rock formations and soil, exposing the black abyss.

The Master of the Killing Palace fluttered into it.

Zhang Yuanqing turned into a dreamlike starlight, reached the bottom of the cave first, and saw the tall three-legged golden crow stone sculpture.

There was a slight sound of the hem of the skirt rubbing against the air above her head, shaking in the wind, and in an instant, the Palace Mistress of Stopping Killing settled down lightly.

"Three-legged Golden Crow."

She stared at the stone sculpture, and said with a bright red mouth: "It is said that there is a sacred hibiscus tree outside the East China Sea, which is the place where ten days live. The bronze sacred tree in Gaotianyuan should be the hibiscus tree."

"It is more accurate to say that the legendary hibiscus tree refers to the bronze tree." Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade plate, Xingdun went to the eye socket of the stone carving, and embedded the "pupil" in it.

In the next second, a dazzling red light spewed out from the pupils of the Golden Crow, hitting the rock wall directly, projecting a tall door of light.

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Ps: Push a book "My Brother Daqin's First Dude"

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