Spirit Realm Walker

"Your seventeenth brother?"

Hearing Lingjun's words, Zhang Yuanqing's first reaction was: "How many brothers and sisters do you have, and where do you rank among them?"

The title Seventeenth Brother sounds like a Qing palace drama. Lingjun seems to have a lot of brothers and sisters.

Lingjun pondered deeply and replied:

"Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were about a dozen. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were fifty or sixty. I can't remember the exact number. I ranked forty-three at home."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. As a successor of socialism and a good young man of the new era who received nine years of compulsory education, his brain was completely unable to digest such shocking information.

After a few seconds of silence, he murmured: "What a stallion."

I always hear Lingjun mention the words "stallion father" on his lips, thinking that he is mocking and belittling, but he does not expect that he is stating the facts.

"A stallion is a seeding machine without emotions. When he chooses women, he only cares about genes and talents. He has no emotions at all. Isn't he just a stallion? My mother was only 22 years old when she married Taiyimen. He is over a hundred years old. Well, if the law is effective against demigods, he will have to eat peanuts more than a hundred times because the wife he married can live in the entire Fujiawan." Lingjun's words were full of disdain for his father.

"I'm quite envious when I hear that." Zhang Yuanqing said, "Then daddy has to build a building to use as a harem."

"That's not true. Although he has many women, most of them have remarried."

"What?" Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand.

Lingjun pouted:

"He is a stallion. The task of a stallion is to sow seeds and strengthen the tribe. As for women, as long as they give birth to children, he doesn't care whether they leave or stay. Even if those women get along well with the guard, Uncle Qin, it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, he would never touch most women who gave birth to children.

"However, I think this is his only saving grace. At least he did not restrict the freedom of those women. They still have their own lives."

"I said my outlook on life has been strongly impacted. What about your mother?"

"My mother returned to the spiritual realm in the second year after I was born. Once she entered the dungeon and never came back." Lingjun sighed.

Why is it that everyone around me has dead fathers and dead mothers, and those who are not dead are worse than dead? Zhang Yuanqing is full of regrets in his heart.

But then I thought, if Lingjun had both parents, Guan Ya wouldn't say that his childhood was tragic.

Having said that, the great elder of Baihua Club is obviously not a wood demon with the attribute of reproduction, otherwise Lingjun's cousin could fill this big villa.

Lingjun shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"Not to mention my mother, I have basically no impression of her.

"Continuing to talk about that stallion, he was one of the first spiritual realm walkers, a person from the Republic of China era, and has lived for more than a hundred years. He figured out the rules of issuing character cards a long time ago.

“The higher the status, the higher the chance that the children born will obtain character cards.

"Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, his level was not so high. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was promoted to demigod and began to reproduce like crazy. If you invest your energy in investigating, you will find that every ancestor of the Spirit Realm family has more than two children. Ten.”

It turns out that you are so carefree because of your family background. Zhang Yuanqing was surprised and said:

"That's it, your grandpa still wants to marry his daughter to the leader of the Taiyi Sect?"

"Does Guan Ya want to marry into the Miller family?" Lingjun sneered, "Love is something only the petty bourgeoisie can play. The poor cannot afford it, and the rich and powerful disdain it. If you are promoted to demigod in the future, there are so many rich ladies in the Five Elements Alliance. It’s up to you to choose, Guan Ya can’t stop her even if she wants to.”

Also, when I reach the demigod stage, even if Guan Ya cuts me off in two, with my self-healing ability, I can still stand on my own feet. Zhang Yuanqing admired the demigod's self-healing ability and brought the topic back on track:

"Stop talking about this, what happened to your Seventeenth Brother?"

Lingjun's eyes showed emotion, and he fell into memories:

"He is the seventeenth son of my father Ma after the founding of the People's Republic of China. When I was very young, he was very good to me. He is different from other brothers and sisters. He is calm, gentle, fair, and not very old. His younger brothers and sisters all like him.

"Because he will bring us gifts and warn the older brothers who like to bully us."

"He is the most talented son born after his father founded the country. He is a master at a young age and is on equal footing with the elders of the Taiyi Sect."

Zhang Yuanqing pondered: "How old is he, what is his spiritual realm ID, and what position does he hold now?"

The leader of Taiyi Sect is one of the first batch of spiritual realm practitioners. He is at least 130 years old. Even the seventeenth son after the founding of the country is probably old enough to be his grandfather.

——The master of the Stallion Sect is fully capable of getting the concubines in the harem pregnant at the same time. The ages of the first son and the seventeenth son may not be very different.

The second slogan of the Xiaoyao organization is Zhang Zizhen and Chu Shang. They are both young people. If they can accept this slogan, the Shadow Twins will not be too old.

After all, the ideal of saving the world would only be laughed at by adults over thirty, let alone an old guy who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Brother Seventeen's spiritual realm ID is Lingtuo. If he is still alive, he should be forty-seven or eighteen years old." Ling Jun thought of his brother who died young and was filled with emotion:

"If he hadn't died, he would definitely have been able to assume the position of great elder. Well, I know you want to ask, why is he the seventeenth son after the founding of the People's Republic of China? Because all the heirs before the founding of the People's Republic of China died. After all, not everyone A person who can become a spiritual practitioner will have a higher mortality rate if he becomes a spiritual practitioner.

"If you want to maintain the number of walkers in the spiritual world, you have to keep having children. Most of them will be ordinary people throughout their lives, and a few will become spiritual walkers. However, the mortality rate of spiritual walkers is too high, so they only have crazy babies."

died? Zhang Yuanqing didn't pay attention to the second half of the words. His pupils shrank slightly, his heart beat a few times, and a thought flashed in his mind: It's him!

Shadow Night God!

He's actually Lingjun's brother?

He has outstanding qualifications, is young, is a master at the peak of his powers, and has a sense of justice. He perfectly fits the identity of the Night God in the Shadow Twins.

As the heir of the leader of the Taiyi Sect, Lingjun's brother has abundant resources, strategies, props, and help from the sect. Coupled with his own extraordinary talents, it is entirely possible for him to be promoted to the peak master at such a young age.

Did the Shadow Twins also encounter something unexpected? Zhang Yuanqing sighed:

"In which year specifically did your seventeenth brother die? What was the cause of death?"

Lingjun stared at him and frowned deeply: "Do you suspect that Brother Seventeen is the Night God in the Shadow Twins?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Lingjun hissed. He, who was originally not interested in this matter, suddenly became energetic. He took out his mobile phone and said:

"I'll check Taiyi Sect's database."

Quickly log in to the account and search for "Lingtuo", but no term was found.

There is no such person as Lingtuo in the Taiyi Sect's database.

"hiss!"

"hiss"

Zhang Yuanqing and Lingjun took a breath at the same time, and the teacher and student said in unison:

"has a problem!"

Lingjun frowned and pondered, trying to remember, and said slowly:

"I remember that the year Brother Seventeen died, Sister Forty-Nine was just born. She is now 23 years old. Well, I remembered, Brother Seventeen passed away in 1999.

"It seems that he died in the dungeon, at least that's what he said at the time. I was still sad for a long time because Brother Qi was very good to me."

Did you return to the spiritual realm in 1999? Unexpectedly, the Shadow Night God was the first to die. Then, in 2000, the Chu family was wiped out. In 2006, my father returned to the spiritual realm. Zhang Yuanqing quickly sorted out the timeline.

According to the data, after the battle for Guangming Compass in 1998, the Xiaoyao organization disappeared. The palace owner said that my dad had been worried in the later period, worried that the enemy would come to his door. For this reason, he did not dare to keep the palace owner by his side. Can be given away.

The person who can make my dad so afraid is most likely a demigod, but who could it be?

Well, Lingtuo was the first to die, and he was the source of this matter. Zhang Yuanqing had a change of thought and took the initiative to speak:

"I remember the president said that the four members of the Xiaoyao organization stole the core fragment of the Light Compass. In the following years, the Lieyang twins died one after another. Now it is confirmed that your brother was the first to die, and the other Shadow may also be in trouble."

He took the initiative to share information and put on a curious attitude of discussing the past.

Anyway, Lingjun is not a scout, so he can't tell.

"You mean, Brother Seventeen suffered misfortune because of the core fragment of the Bright Compass?" Lingjun said with a solemn expression:

"It makes sense, but it's impossible. If I were Brother Seventeen and knew that someone would covet the compass fragments, then I would definitely hide in Taiyi Gate.

"Daddy Stallion is the strongest night wandering god, and the elders in the sect are also a force that cannot be ignored. Even the demigods cannot kill him under the eyes of Taiyi Sect."

At this point, Lingjun shrugged: "Unless the stallion father did it, otherwise."

His expression suddenly froze.

Zhang Yuanqing's face suddenly became dull.

Then, the teacher and student reached a tacit understanding, turned to look at the table on the computer, and were stunned again.

Lingjun's eyelids twitched and he almost jumped up from his chair:

"No way, this is impossible."

Zhang Yuanqing said quietly:

"In fact, this is reasonable, isn't it? Otherwise, how can you explain that Lingtuo's information has been erased? There are only a handful of people in Taiyi Sect who can do this."

"You, you, don't talk nonsense!" Lingjun's expression was excited and slightly ferocious, and he said angrily:

"If it's for the Bright Compass fragment, he can just ask Brother Seventeen for it. In Taiyi Sect, no one can disobey him, not even the elders.

"And why did he erase Brother Seventeen's information?"

It's rare for a playboy to lose his composure like this.

"Why is erasure not important? The erasure itself is the most important. If there is no problem with your Seventeenth Brother's death and it was purely an accident, then is it necessary to erase the data?" Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:

"As for the bright compass fragments... this shows one thing. The bright compass is not as simple as imagined. It is not just a prop, it has a deeper purpose. This purpose made Lingtuo refuse to hand over the compass fragments to you. Father."

"Fart, this is all your guess." Lingjun looked ferocious.

No, it’s not a conjecture. The president said that the fragments of the Bright Compass are the capital of the game. The Palace Master said that the Xiaoyao Organization has unlocked the secret of the spiritual realm. The Bright Compass can make the four Xiaoyao sons risk their lives to fight for it. It is definitely not just a prophecy. Just props.

It must have a special purpose.

Lingtuo's reasons for not handing over the compass fragments were good, but why he didn't hand them over to his father is unclear.

If the enemy of Xiaoyao Sizi is the leader of Taiyi Sect, then everything can be explained.

The reason why Shadow Night Travel God was the first to die was explained; the reason why Zhang Zizhen was so afraid of his enemies was also explained; the reason why the palace master did not tell me the truth back then was also explained.

The core fragment of the compass should not be in Lingtuo's hands, otherwise there would be no follow-up. Through the spirit-eating, the leader of the Taiyi Sect learned that his son was the fourth son of Xiaoyao and obtained information about the organization.

It was precisely because the enemy was too powerful and terrifying that the Xiaoyao organization disappeared back then and no longer dared to enter the world?

It turns out that the enemy is the leader of the Taiyi Sect? Zhang Yuanqing's heart was filled with turmoil.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said:

"Are you just guessing? Just check it out and you'll find out. Oh, forget it, I'm just curious. Since it involves the master of Taiyi Sect, let's stop here."

He said this on purpose. He had to pick it out first. After talking about this past incident, even if he didn't check it, Lingjun would check it out.

Behind Lingjun are the Great Elder and Fu Qingyang. The former represents the Hundred Flowers Club, while Fu Qingyang represents the Marshal.

This is much safer than Yuanshi Tianzun crossing the river alone by feeling the stones.

Lingjun sat blankly on the chair, his face and eyes dull, like a sculpture.

Fifteen minutes have already passed. Tutor, aren't you looking for a date with a girl? Well, you are probably not in the mood anymore. Zhang Yuanqing was like a scumbag who puts up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone, and said:

"I'm going back to eat."

With a snap of his fingers, it turned into starlight and disappeared.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Guan Ya's room.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table and edited information for Yin Ji:

"The Nihility Sect has given us a reply. We will meet in Jinshan City tomorrow night. They have designated you and me to go there without bringing the elders. In addition, you must bring a knight's prop of saint quality with you."

Message sent successfully.

According to Fu Qingyang, the arrests of Elder Hongying and Elder Gaofeng had reached a deadlock, and Master Chunyang could not be found at all.

The lunatic seemed to be hiding and growing up.

This is not good. Master Chunyang has entered his sea of ​​consciousness and knows the existence of Taiyin fragments. If he regains his strength in the future, he will definitely hunt him down.

Therefore, he is the same as Lao Bangzi - until Master Chunyang dies, I will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Yin Ji quickly replied: "Received, I will ask the master."

A few seconds later, he sent another: "Thank you!"

It can be seen that this news is very important to them.

Zhang Yuanqing stared at the wall in a daze for a few seconds, and then sent a message to the Master of the Killing Stop Palace:

"Is he the strongest one in the world?"

He believed that the Master of the Killing Palace could understand.

After sending the message, I waited and waited for a reply from the Lord of the Palace of Zhisha.

No reply, does it mean acquiesce? Zhang Yuanqing put down his phone, sighed softly, walked to the bathroom, and said:

"Sister Guan Ya, help me go to the room to get a bath towel and a change of clothes."

"Okay." Guan Ya, who was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, put down the book in her hand, got up and left the room.

In the bathroom, the air was filled with the aroma of shampoo and body soap, and women's lace underwear and long skirts were messy in the bamboo basket.

Guan Ya just finished taking a shower.

Zhang Yuanqing took off his clothes and threw them into the bamboo basket. He smiled as he stared at his clothes covering Guan Ya's dress.

When I was at home, my mysophobic grandma was particularly concerned about classification in this area. She bought bamboo baskets for everyone in the family, and their own baskets contained their own clothes, and no confusion was allowed.

In Zhang Yuanqing's view, confusion is a symbol of intimacy.

"It feels so good to be in love."

The joy of the coming night offset the bad mood tonight.

Normally, if he knew that the enemy was the master of the Taiyi Sect, he would never have a good night's sleep tonight.

Zhang Yuanqing entered the shower room naked, and the bathtub was next door. Guan Ya's room was very large, and the bathroom and toilet were separated.

hotel.

"Boom!"

Yin Ji raised her hand and knocked on the door of her teacher, Elder Hongying.

The door opened silently, and the female ghost behind the door bowed respectfully to Yin Ji.

Yin Ji passed through the entrance hall and outer hall and entered the master bedroom. She saw Elder Hongying wearing a silk nightgown, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the night view of the bustling city.

"What's up?"

Elder Hongying did not turn around. She was already over fifty, but her figure was still plump and graceful. If you just looked at her back, she could still make the opposite sex feel amazing.

At the age of fifty, he is considered a youth among master-level spiritual practitioners.

"Teacher, Yuanshi Tianzun summoned me and said that he helped contact people from the Nihility Sect." Yin Ji said.

Hearing this, Elder Hongying's solemn face revealed surprise and relief:

"This Yuanshi Tianzun is surprisingly reliable. Please tell me the specific situation."

Yinji told the teacher the content of the text message.

"Only you and Yuanshi Tianzun are allowed to go?" Elder Hongying frowned, thought for a moment, and said:

"You can try it. In addition to the props of the knight profession, I will also give you two props, one is the blazing sun realm commonly used by teachers, and the other is the tortoise shell of saint quality.

"The latter can predict good and bad luck. If you use it in conjunction with astrology, be careful."

While speaking, he gently raised his hand, and two props appeared out of thin air and flew towards Yin Ji.

Yin Ji took it respectfully, "Thank you, teacher."

Elder Hongying turned around, stared at the tall and graceful female disciple covered in black gauze, and chuckled:

"Do you have regular contact with Yuanshi Tianzun?"

"Occasionally." Yinji responded.

Elder Hongying’s smile became deeper and deeper:

"Except for fellow members of the Taiyi Sect, you have almost no contact with outsiders. Do you have a crush on him?"

Yin Ji frowned slightly: "If the teacher doesn't like it, I won't contact him."

"No, this is good." Elder Hongying came over, stroked Yin Ji's hair, and sighed:

"The teacher feels guilty about what happened back then, but two years have passed. You should forget about that person and look for your own life. Yuanshi Tianzun is very good. He comes from an official background and is extremely talented. His future is limitless and he is worthy of you. .”

Yin Ji silently took two steps back, bowed and said:

"Teacher, I'm going back to rest first."

Elder Hongying shook his head helplessly.

"Sister Guan Ya, good luck and good luck."

In the darkness, Zhang Yuanqing's pleading voice sounded again.

The air conditioner delivers cold air, bringing a chill. Nightdresses, underwear, and wads of tissues are scattered beside the bed.

The bed was in a mess. Guan Ya wrapped her plump and hot body in the quilt tightly, leaving only her head exposed. She faced her boyfriend with the back of her head, pretending not to understand.

"Good luck, good luck."

Zhang Yuanqing hinted tirelessly.

Guan Ya gritted her teeth and said, "Am I spoiling you too much?"

From last night to daytime, from daytime to tonight, Yuanshi's demands were appalling.

Although Guan Ya was a saint, he was a little difficult to resist, but he still agreed to him again and again.

There was a full six years difference between her and Yuan Shi, and they were a standard sister-sister relationship, so they doted on him everywhere. Unexpectedly, this kid followed the stick and went too far.

Zhang Yuanqing begged several more times, but seeing that she still refused to agree, he knew that nothing could be done and had no choice but to give up and said:

"Okay, good sister, I still want it."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt murderous intent coming over him. He put two fingers on his head, and then came Guan Ya's angry voice:

"How can you drive a new car from morning to night without maintenance? Go to sleep!"

Zhang Yuanqing trembled in fright, quickly shrank back and said with a dry smile: "It makes sense."

After Guan Ya retracted her sword finger, he moved back, hugged her smooth and fragrant body, and fell asleep.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.