spirit walker

Chapter 463 The Long-lost Demon Monarch Audio

Yin Ji frowned, and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with some uncertainty.

"He is 'a good minister chooses the master and kills', you should have seen him on the wanted list." Zhang Yuanqing nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Yin Ji took a few glances, she really remembered such a person, she nodded and said:
"Long-awaited great name!"

The good minister who chooses the master and kills is very famous in the extraordinary stage. He is indeed an illusionist of the Nihility Sect (Southern School), but Yin Ji didn't pay much attention to the little kids in the extraordinary stage before, so she didn't recognize it immediately.

The little fat man sighed:

"I can sense your surprise, what you're thinking in your heart should be, how can this guy be a fire master's younger brother?

"It's true that I'm being someone's little brother, but I want to explain for the boss, he's a bewitching demon, not a fire master."

The surprise in Yin Ji's eyes grew stronger. As a senior deacon of Taiyi Sect, she had dealt with many fire masters and knew the temperament of fire masters well.

It's hard to imagine that this young man who almost carved the word "fire master" on his forehead is actually a bewitching demon.

He didn't have the hostility and evil spirit of a bewitching demon.

Yin Ji restrained her emotions, and said lightly: "Then, what is the plan of the Southern Sect."

"There is no plan, because this is something that the elders need to discuss, and the purpose of our meeting this time is just to make a simple contact and lay the foundation for the follow-up cooperation." The little fat man said in a deep voice:
"Did you bring the contract props?"

Yin Ji nodded slightly, and spread out her palms, a yellow gleam bloomed from her palms, condensing into a golden scroll.

She spread out the scroll, and on the scroll made of old parchment, shields and great swords were drawn, and a stern and upright aura filled the entire office.

The little fat man nodded in satisfaction:
"You are Elder Hongying's beloved disciple, the Great Elder asked me to sign a contract with you, if the Taiyi sect is black and black, then you will be backlashed by the contract and return to the spiritual realm.

"If the Nihility Sect is black and white, then I will be the one who returns to the spiritual realm."

Is this to use Yin Ji to contain Elder Hongying?Well, with Elder Hongying's feelings for Yin Ji, with this layer of restraint, he will be more or less jealous, but you are a little fat man, obviously grandma doesn't love uncle and uncle, Yin Ji and you are swapped, Taiyi will be at a loss for Zhang Yuanqing Watch calmly and do not interfere.

Yin Ji unfolded the scroll, and according to the request of the little fat man, entered the content of the contract on the scroll in the form of words, dripped blood as proof, and then threw the scroll out.

The little fat man reached out to take it, and in the same way, signed an equal contract.

Then, he threw the scroll back and said, "Exchange your contact information."

Yin Ji took out her mobile phone and added friends with an evil profession for the first time.

"Just wait for our news, today's preliminary contact is complete." The little fat man took a step back, indicating that he was fine.

But whether Yuanshi Tianzun and Xiaoyuan have anything to do, it has nothing to do with him.

Xiaoyuan stood up with a cold face, looked at Kou Beiyue and the little fat man, "Let's go."

Without looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, he walked out of the office first.

Kou Beiyue froze for a moment, looked at Xiaoyuan's back, then at Yuanshi Tianzun, both happy and worried:

"Are you two having a fight again?"

When Beiyue said that, it meant that Xiaoyuan was not here for her aunt, she was only targeting me, and she was only angry with me Zhang Yuanqing looked at the little fat man.

The little fat man said silently with his lips: You didn't go to the hotel that day.

After finishing speaking, he pulled the boss who wanted to chat with Yuanshi Tianzun and left in a hurry.

Madoka is angry because I didn't go to the hotel?Zhang Yuanqing's expression suddenly became strange, he didn't know whether to be happy or melancholy.

From the perspective of a man's nature, this is undoubtedly something to be pleased about. Xiaoyuan's temper is because he has not been to the Wuhen Hotel recently, and he has rarely contacted him.

It shows that Auntie Xiaoyuan feels that she has been left out in the cold. This kind of emotion is not something that can be found in ordinary relationships between men and women.

The melancholy is that Zhang Yuanqing feels that he is not a scumbag like Lingjun. He has already had a relationship with Sister Ya, and I am afraid that he will let down Xiaoyuan's infatuation.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after Madoka who was walking towards the white car.

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are leaving without saying a few words." Zhang Yuanqing complained pretending not to know.

In the end, after practicing with Ling Jun for several months, she has become more and more proficient in grasping women's psychology. With Xiaoyuan's character, speaking frankly will only make her angry from embarrassment.

At that time, it was not a face shake, but a fat beating.

So he pretended to be silly and sweet.

"The store is busy, so I don't have time." Madoka answered coldly, and quickened her pace.

"Your poor hotel has no guests all day long." Zhang Yuanqing muttered.

Madoka turned her head and glared at him.

"I just came out of Qinfeng Academy, and there was a murder case. I have been under investigation in Songhai, interrogated and recorded for three days, and finally I can breathe." Zhang Yuanqing followed her, casually explain:

"Last time, Fu Qingyang sent me a mission to contact the Nihility Sect. Later, I had to hold a meeting. I was in a hurry, so I didn't go to the Wuhen Hotel. It's a pity. I think about Auntie Xiaoyuan every day."

Xiaoyuan cast a cold sidelong glance at the little fat man behind, and said lightly:
"Business is a good thing. The government will focus on cultivating you. You will have a bright future in the future. In the future, you will have less contact with us evil heretics."

After all, he opened the door and got into the cab.

Zhang Yuanqing coughed, looked at Kou Beiyue and the little fat man, and said:
"I have something to discuss with Madoka, you two should go back first."

Kou Beiyue has no eyesight at all, "We didn't come here on a battery car."

"Take a taxi."

"No money." Kou Beiyue said confidently, "It costs 60 yuan to take a taxi back to the hotel, and I can only earn 100 yuan by running all morning."

Without further ado, Zhang Yuanqing transferred 1000 yuan to him.

Kou Beiyue became happy: "Talk to Xiaoyuan slowly."

Like a child who took a huge amount of pocket money, he happily took his friends away.

Zhang Yuanqing got into the carriage.

A few minutes later, Yin Ji, who had finished talking with the teacher on the phone, came out of the office, just in time to see Yuanshi Tianzun get out of the car, lowered his head, and waved goodbye to the bright and mature woman in the car.

The latter's expression was not as indifferent as before. He started the car and drove away from the logistics company.

Finally coaxed, Ling Jun was right, as long as you have enough patience for a woman who loses her temper, you will be able to coax her well, because all they need is you to coax her Zhang Yuanqing sighed once again about the wisdom of his mentor.

"Are you familiar with them?" Yin Ji walked over with her skirt fluttering.

"They are all my dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters. Well, that little fat man doesn't count." Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the widow of the demon king, and seeing her frowning slightly, hesitant to speak, he knew what this sister was thinking. laughed:

"Although they are evil occupations, they never do evil things, and their moral bottom line is higher than most lawful occupations."

"I don't believe it." Yin Ji said honestly.

Zhang Yuanqing shrugged, did not explain, pointed to the sports car, and said with a smile:
"Sister, let's go and take you back to Songhai.

"Are you going to rest overnight in Fujiawan, or go directly to the airport?"

Yin Ji has a gentle voice:

"Night is when we are most spiritual."

Go directly to the airport, right? Zhang Yuanqing understood, walked towards the sports car, and said:
"In the next few days, I will enter the dungeon. I may not be able to participate in the arrest of Master Chunyang. Well, if there is a dungeon, please feel free to contact me if you need help."

"Okay!" Yin Ji didn't refuse.

At 11:40 in the evening, the blue sports car arrived at the departure level of Songhai International Airport along the elevated road.

Yin Ji opened the car door, but didn't get out of the car immediately, and said softly:

"Official people like to label people the most, and then defeat the enemy in a righteous way. You have outstanding talents, but in the struggle for power, you cannot be the opponent of those old foxes."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said, "I remember."

This was hinting to him that he should keep a distance from Madoka and the others, and not to give others any excuses.

Yin Ji nodded, stepped out of the sports car, and walked into the brightly lit waiting hall amidst the flying skirt.

Zhang Yuanqing followed Yin Ji with his gaze, until the tall and graceful figure disappeared completely, he retracted his gaze, and drove away in a sports car.

Ling Jun closed the door, took out the emerald orb, and activated the "Forest Barrier" to block the sound.

He reached out to find the cell phone in his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, showed a hesitant and tangled expression, gritted his teeth, and clicked on a blocked number.

—Victoria!
The female elder of Taiyi Sect is of Chinese origin and is in charge of handling the affairs of the eight eastern provinces.

This elder is the only foreign descendant of the Taiyi Sect, and he is a native foreign descendant. After becoming the God of the Night, he joined the Taiyi Sect as a matter of course. Well, that was twenty or thirty years ago.

When Ling Jun was very young, Elder Victoria was in his youth, because he was often abused by his older brothers. Elder Victoria took pity on this motherless child and once "taken in" him.

Ling Jun has lived with her for many years, and secretly vowed in his young heart that he will respect her as an elder in the future.

Later, when he grew up, Victoria was still in her youth and her charm was not diminished, so... well, filial piety deteriorated.

Victoria also has a lot of affection for the child who has grown up watching him. Unable to withstand his obsession, a love that spans ages occurred.

But Lingjun is a kind of wood demon who reproduces, and has an instinctive desire and dissatisfaction with the opposite sex and reproduction. The relationship between the two lasted for only a few years before they fell out completely.

Lingjun can scum to all the women in the world, but he doesn't want to hurt Victoria. After knowing that he can't resist his instinct, he never contacts her again, and usually tries not to meet her.

He refused to hold a position in Taiyi Sect, because he didn't want to have any official business or meeting contacts with Victoria.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Jun lifted the block and dialed the number with nervousness and apprehension.

The melodious and melodious ringtone rang for a long time, and the other party connected the phone, and a soft and hoarse female voice came from the speaker:
"Say!"

Ling Jun took a deep breath and said, "Victoria, I have encountered some trouble."

Before he finished speaking, a "beep" sound came from his ear.

The phone hangs up.

"Ah~" Ling Jun sighed faintly. He could completely understand Victoria's indifference. After all, love is not something you want to sell, you can buy it if you want.

However, as long as a woman who loses her temper has enough patience, she can be coaxed, unless the relationship is gone.

But with the skills of a playboy, even if the relationship is not there, he can revive love.

Lingjun dialed the phone again, this time, the other party hung up several times, and only after the sixth time did Victoria get through.

"You only have five minutes."

Said in a soft and hoarse voice.

Ling Jun, who still cared about me, sighed softly in Victoria, saying:

"I've been in some trouble recently, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be looking for you, but Victoria, I don't have anyone I trust anymore except you."

"No matter how many years have passed, you are the person I trust the most in the world, so when I was helpless, I thought of you, just like back then, I chose to hold your hand tightly and follow you."

There was a long silence on the phone, and he said slowly:

"What happened?"

"I'm going back to the capital this morning, and we'll talk then. You prepare, arrange a ceremony, and prepare a secret blessing for me." Ling Jun's tone was gentle and dignified.

He wanted to find out the truth about Brother Seventeen's return to the spiritual realm.

Victoria gave a simple "hmm" and hung up the phone.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujiawan.

As a hot-blooded young man who has just finished his virginity, he will not let go of any chance to stop him quietly, but Yin Ji's divination tonight has put him under tremendous pressure.

I didn't show it at the time, I just pretended to be calm.

Therefore, instead of going to Guan Ya's room, he returned to his bedroom.

Unscrewing the door of the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing saw Princess Yinyao take off her dress and sleep straight on her bed.

He was stunned for a moment, and said with some uncertainty:

"Are you thinking about it?"

Princess Yinyao opened her eyes, and looked at the strange blood pupils, "I haven't experienced a bed for many years."

Oh, I just want to sleep on the bed, yes, she used to stand or sit all night, after all, she is not a doll, although the body does not need to rest, but she also hopes to sleep on the bed, I ignored the feelings of the princess.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded, entered the room, and closed the door.

His actions made Princess Yinyao vigilant on the contrary, staring at him with bewitching and beautiful pupils, "I don't know how to sleep, if you want to have sex with men and women, you can find Guan Ya, or Lin Xing Queen."

"Sleep with you, I just want to find a place to be quiet." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, "Besides, your sleeping position is not right. Those who don't know think you are dead."

"I've been lying in the coffin for too many years." Princess Yinyao explained.

With an "oh", he walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the lamp, and thought about the hexagrams of the great omen.

At present, there are two sources of crisis that can be identified, one is the mother-in-law, and the other is the copy.

No matter how dissatisfied the mother-in-law is with his cheap son-in-law, at most she will make things difficult for him to suppress him, or send a master to teach him a lesson. It is impossible to hire a murderer to kill him, at least not in the near future.

That is from the copy.

"It seems that it's really a dungeon of 6 and 4. With my current equipment, my life is still in danger. It can be seen how terrifying the dungeon that is about to be opened is."

He pondered for a while, and thought of two options: First, ask the Elvis speaker for the content of the copy.

All the dungeons he entered had been experienced by the Demon Monarch, and this time was no exception.

Second, find ways to improve your own strength.

Borrow master-level props from Fu Qingyang?No, this will only increase the difficulty of the dungeon. If you really want to do this, maybe this crisis is caused by borrowing props.

It must be a method that can improve his strength in the dungeon. If it is not a prop, it can only be his own strength that has improved by leaps and bounds.

"I'm still 2% short of experience points to level up. This aspect can be considered. In addition, it is the record of pure yang cleansing."

Zhang Yuanqing thought of the divine power of the sun brought out from Gao Tianyuan, and immediately had a new problem-the divine power of the ten regiments of the sun was too overbearing, if he practiced forcibly, his body would be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, he looked at Princess Yinyao who was sleeping stiffly on the bed, and said:
"Noble, beautiful princess."

"It's good to talk." The princess interrupted coldly.

"Has your master taught you the secret technique of Chunyang's Body Cleansing Record?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Of course there are, but after I turned my body into a corpse, I couldn't practice the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record." Princess Yinyao said.

Zhang Yuanqing asked: "Is there any way to quickly improve the realm of Chunyang Cleansing Record?"

"No."

"Well, I was wrong." Zhang Yuanqing asked again: "Is there any way for me to grab a large amount of the divine power of the sun without my body collapsing? Don't say no, please use your clever brain to think about it."

The princess really thought about it, and then gave the answer, "With a strong life force as a backing, but this is impossible. It takes an instant to burn the body with the master-level divine power of the sun. The original life liquid has no time to play its role. You will die."

That's it, even if the original life liquid doesn't work, then there's really no other way. Wait, the Palace Master has a more advanced life original liquid!

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately sent a message to the Palace Master:

"Have you used up the life essence, and is there any leftover?"

The message was sent out, and there was no response for a long time.

It seems that we have to wait. Zhang Yuanqing was a little anxious, but he could only put down his phone. The Palace Mistress said that she would use life essence to cure her crazy brain.

After parting from Gao Tianyuan, she remained silent, presumably for treatment.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the drawer, took out the Elvis speaker, and came to the roof of the villa with a star escape technique.

He turned on the phone and played a random piece of music:
"The moonlight is gentle and lingering, and the mist blurs your face~"

At the end of the song, he patted the top of the Elvis Presley speaker, "It's your turn, I want to know what copy I will make next."

"Zizi~" The sound of electric current sounded from the speaker of Elvis Presley's audio system, and immediately, a hoarse female voice echoed:
"The moonlight is gentle and lingering, and the mist blurs your face~"

It didn't know either, so it returned the song to me?The corner of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he said angrily:

"Are you trying to prostitute my song for nothing? You must give me an explanation."

The Elvis speaker was silent, probably thinking about how to make up for it. A few seconds later, the electric current sounded "Zizi" again, and the next moment, a hoarse and soft female voice sounded:
"Little friend, little friend, I love you to death."

Zhang Yuanqing had never heard this voice before, and it was not the heroine who had appeared before.

Fuck Zhang Yuanqing, when the word "Little Enemy" appeared, he quickly grabbed the Elvis speaker and entered the night tour.

"The iron devil, the flowing woman, who is sleeping this time? Maybe there will be useful information." Zhang Yuanqing sighed with nostalgia: "I haven't listened to the devil's exercise audio for a long time."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)