spirit walker

Chapter 620 Crazy Investigation

Hearing Elder Cai's words, Secretary Zhou's expression twisted for a moment, turning from embarrassment into anger.

Yes, he was afraid.

He was frightened by a boy who had only been a spiritual walker for only half a year.

In the past, Yuanshi Tianzun was no longer noisy, at best he was No. 1 under the master, and the real master could still look down on him and crush him to death, just like crushing a bug with a hard hand.

But now, this stinging bug has hunted down a senior level 7 elder.

The secretary of the ten elders of the headquarters is also a level 7 master. Although as the ten elders' secretary, his background is definitely not comparable to that of the sixth elders of the Southern School, but he has to admit that Yuanshi Tianzun can already threaten Secretary Zhou.

And Anti-Bone Boy is now just a saint.

If he is promoted to master, he will probably kill his peers like Fu Qingyang.

"Elder Cai, are you just sitting back and watching him grow?" Secretary Zhou's voice was lowered, as if he was talking about the topic of death.

The conflict between the guru at the headquarters and Yuanshi Tianzun is a small problem. If Fan Guzi ascends to the position of demigod, the guru will at most bow his head to admit his mistake and offer compensation, and it will be over.

The two sides have no deadly enmity.

Elder Cai is different. Elder Cai’s beloved grandson died at the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun. The revenge at the subsequent trial meeting and the deliberate obstruction in the plane ambush incident made Liang Zi’s knot deeper and deeper.

The reason why the two sides live in peace is that Yuanshi Tianzun is still fledgling, and Elder Cai is a stalker, but the conflict will break out sooner or later.

Unless Elder Cai succumbs and takes the initiative to compensate Yuanshi Tianzun, but as the pinnacle master, how could Elder Cai be afraid of a figure at the stage of a saint, even if he becomes a master in the future.

To put it bluntly, killing a Level 7 Juggernaut by a peak Juggernaut is no different from shooting a dog to death.

What's more, Elder Cai's experience value is more than 70%, and he has a master-level rule-type prop.

"Yuanshi Tianzun is a genius cultivated by the government. The higher his achievements, the greater the benefits to the government." Elder Cai said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, there is a small conflict between him and you."

Secretary Zhou was taken aback, and then smiled wryly: "What the leader taught me is that I was thinking too much. Although Yuanshi Tianzun and I have conflicts, we are both members of the Five Elements Alliance. It's just a small conflict. Just let it go."

He was a little anxious, how could Elder Cai express his opinion on the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, Elder Cai said meaningfully: "Everything is in the game."

Everything is in the game. Secretary Zhou frowned, savoring carefully.

Fujia Bay, rooftop.

Zhang Yuanqing arranged the materials and the sheepskin scroll for summoning the Empress of Sandao Mountain, picked up the mobile phone, and dialed Li Chunfeng's number.

"Chunfeng, turn off the surveillance in the community." After giving the order, Zhang Yuanqing put down the phone and poured spiritual power into the scroll.

As if the flame ignited the paper, the spirit patterns on the parchment began to operate, crazily grabbing the spiritual power of the material.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately pressed his palm on the sheepskin scroll, calling in his heart: "Young Qing, you come out quickly!"

He believes that when he calls "Niangniang", the old clapper may not be able to cast his eyes immediately, but when he calls his name, everyone will subconsciously follow the sound.

Sure enough, as soon as he shouted twice, the empress came to watch from the spiritual realm.

The sky of Fujia Bay glowed with golden light, spreading in circles, like light quality shells bombarding the invisible barrier.

The crouching pestle at Zhang Yuanqing's feet vibrated violently. It felt the master's call, but the power of the Empress of Sandao Mountain could not be transmitted to reality through the spiritual realm, so she couldn't really summon it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Fumo pestle and used the divine power of the sun.

It is difficult for the empress who has lost the crouching pestle to break through the barrier of the spirit realm, so he needs to cooperate from the inside and the outside to help the old bangzi and the young Qing.

The crouching pestle, which had entered the divine power of the sun, revived in an instant, turning into a golden light and rising against the sky.

"Buzz!"

With a sound like a bursting air wave, a circular passage suddenly burst open in the blue sky glowing with pale gold.

The passage was deep and dark, connecting to the spirit realm, and the crouching pestle disappeared into the passage.

"Straight!"

From behind the passage came the old clapper's cold snort.

The voice is the kind that can only be heard by night tour gods and wraiths.

"Young lady, don't go yet." Zhang Yuan was used to jumping repeatedly in front of the boss early in the morning, pretending not to notice the old clapper's displeasure, shaking his mental strength, and said:

"I suspect that Master Chunyang is not dead yet."

Immediately, he uttered his speculation aloud in the way of Ye Youshen's communication.

After listening to his description, the channel was silent for a few seconds before the "voice" of Empress Sandaoshan came out:
"His mind is very unstable, and every time he borrows rebirth, it will increase the damage of the soul and deepen the madness. Coupled with my sarcasm and the blows of two disastrous defeats by the disciples, he will become more and more crazy, more and more more unstable.

"At that time, there will only be two endings. One is to risk hunting the too powerful star officials and dream masters, and die of backlash. The other is to completely lose control of the spirit and be dealt with by your Five Elements Alliance."

In other words, the head teacher Chunyang is abolished?Well, he has to start all over again, so there is nothing to worry about in the short term. Zhang Yuanqing said loudly: "This junior understands, and I will send you off to Empress Youqing."

"Straight!!"

The old clapper's tone was a bit gritted, but she was helpless, she couldn't leave the spiritual realm because of this matter, and go to the world to beat him up.

The channel in the air shrinks slowly until it disappears.

The ancients were just hypocritical, calling out their names, Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.

Seeing the passage disappear, he felt a little bit reluctant, um, it wasn't because of his empress, but because of his dross weapon, the demon pestle.

This thing accompanies him since Wei Mo, and now it has been taken back by the empress.

Zhang Yuanqing performed the star escape technique and returned to the hall of the villa.

Xie Lingxi was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a computer and reading the dungeon strategy of the musician. She was going to enter the spiritual realm soon.

"Brother Yuanshi, don't forget the crab feast at the end of the month." Xie Lingxi forked an apple to feed Zhang Yuanqing.

The crab feast is in the ninth month of the lunar calendar and October in the solar calendar.

Zhang Yuanqing took it in one bite, chewed and said:

"Row!"

Xie's family has demigod ancestors sitting in the town, and there are many rulers and saints. Unless Shura comes in person, the evil camp will not break into Xie's family's dragon pool and tiger's den in order to kill him.

Xie Lingxi pursed her lips shyly after hearing his promise.

Her father told her that when Yuanshi Tianzun went to the crab banquet, the old ancestor would be a matchmaker and marry her to brother Yuanshi.

Although the old ancestor is domineering and unreasonable, and follows the feudal tradition of ordering by parents and speaking by matchmakers, Xie Lingxi is very willing to be a young woman if the object is brother Yuanshi.

"By the way, did your dad enter the dungeon?" Zhang Yuanqing asked suddenly.

"Hey, how did brother know?"

Because your father didn't congratulate me this morning. Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when the phone in his pocket suddenly "ding dong". It was a message to stop killing the palace lord:
[Crazy Critic Palace Master: Please help me ask the official if you are interested in buying the earthen vestment. I need a master-level item, preferably both defensive and melee. 】

After a few seconds, she complained again:
[Crazy Palace Master: This rag is too heavy, I can't fight at all, I can only be a coward. 】

Zhang Yuanqing entered the information and replied:

"So, you want to replace heavy armor with light armor, right?"

[Crazy Palace Master: Smart. 】

The price of the earth spirit cassock is indeed too high. Although the defense is very strong, wearing the cassock is tantamount to self-restraint, and you can only be beaten passively in battle. Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he thought that Huang Taiji would definitely like it.

Heavy, it is not a shortcoming for earth monsters. The props of earth monsters are used by earth monsters, and the bonus is definitely higher than other professions.Moreover, Zhang Yuanqing noticed that Huang Taiji, who is the grandson of the Great Elder, didn't seem to have a master-level prop either.

A saint at the pinnacle of level six, presumably is very eager for dominance level props.

Selling the earth spirit cassock to Huang Taiji, on the one hand, can be a gift, and on the other hand, Mr. Huang has plenty of money.

"Hey, a master with deep qualifications, only has two master-level props on him, and they are low-quality ones. It seems that when I reach the master state in the future, my title of props Tianzun will be broken."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed, while sending a message to his adoptive father, no, it was Xiao Huang, to Xiao Huang:
"I have an earth-type master-level item called the Earth Spirit Robe. Are you interested in getting it?"

Edited the item attributes of the earth spirit vestment and sent it over.

Huang Taiji's phone call arrived almost instantly.

Zhang Yuanqing connected, and heard Xiao Huang's calm but excited voice from the speaker: "You make an offer."

"I need a dominator-level prop that has two functions of defense and close combat. The types are not limited, but I hope the price will not be too serious." Zhang Yuanqing said.

When Huang Taiji heard this, he smiled wryly and said, "I don't have a master-level item."

If Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to exchange money or materials, he would do the same.

Zhang Yuanqing said, I will wait for your words.

He changed his words:

"In this way, I want to sell two master-level props, which are the spoils of hunting the six elders of the Southern School, but I am not happy to trade with the old Wang Bamen of the headquarters, so I want to ask my foster father to help me deal with it.

"My request is a master-level item of intermediate quality, the function of which was just mentioned."

In fact, even mid-level items are no match for two low-quality items, because although the gap between mid-level and low-level items is large, they still cannot be crushed, and two items are equal to two major classes. One skill, one more chance of winning.

The price difference here is equivalent to the favor Zhang Yuanqing sold to Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji can definitely use a low-quality item plus a large amount of materials and cash to buy a mid-level item from the headquarters. He is the grandson of Emperor Hong, and the headquarters will not refuse.

Huang Taiji was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, I owe you a favor, I will help you find props, and I will reply within three days."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing sent another text message to Guan Ya:

"I'm going home for a few days."

The next step is to stay in Songhai, survive the catastrophe of death, survive until the end of the year, and survive until the end of the year to be promoted to master.

The reason why he declined the invitation of the magic eye was because Lingtuo, as a demigod-level night traveler, had the ability to see the river of fate, and the consequences of hunting the three guardians would be moths to the flame.

The Demon Eye is just a vulgar god of war, and in terms of cunning and cunning, he is no match for the night god.

So Zhang Yuanqing thinks it's right to hang on.

Songhai No. [-] Middle School.

A man wearing a peaked cap entered the school grandly, but the guards turned a blind eye to him.

After entering the school, he walked straight towards the teaching building.

It was the spare time at this time, boys were chasing and playing in the corridor, female students went to the toilet together, and laughter was everywhere.

The man in the peaked cap entered the teaching building and came to the teacher's office on the first floor.

He stood at the door and knocked on the door with a "dong dong". The teachers in the office were in a daze for a while, and then they found the man in the peaked cap standing at the door, and greeted them one after another:
"Teacher Chunyang!"

The man in the peaked cap gave a "hmm", took out his mobile phone, opened the photo, showed it to the teachers, and asked:

"Do you know the person in the picture?"

In the photo is a young and handsome boy.

The teachers looked at it carefully for a moment and shook their heads one after another.

The man in the peaked cap left silently. Just like that, he asked all the teachers in the three grades one by one, but found nothing.

"Not only Songhai University, but even the middle school teachers have been hypnotized?"

The man in the peaked cap stood in the corridor, leaning on the railing with both hands, muttering to himself.

In the past few days, he visited all the middle schools in Songhai, but none of the teachers knew Yuanshi Tianzun.

Obviously, the Five Elements League "erased" the existence of Yuanshi Tianzun, making him a reality channel where there is no such person.

But Master Chunyang was not discouraged. As a native of Songhai, Yuanshi Tianzun must have his traces left in Songhai. Even the government cannot completely erase it, which cannot be done by manpower.

As long as you find that thread, you can follow the clues to find out the real identity of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"If all the teachers at school have been hypnotized, then, as for the teachers who have retired in recent years, among Song Hai's retired teachers in recent years, there may be some who still remember Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you must, must die."

In the depths of Master Chunyang's seemingly calm eyes, madness on the verge of getting out of control is brewing.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)