Spirit Walker

Chapter 358: Fu Qingyang returns

Remember [New] in a second! The sound is rolling, echoing in the clear sky in the northwest.

Two meters tall, ancient war gods with muscles poured like steel and covered with strange magic patterns, "Bang Bang Bang" hammered each other's hard body like steel.

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With the word "Five Elements League" in the second realm, the Demon Eye Heavenly King, who shot real fire, forcibly suppressed the city's will and stopped fighting.

The King of Fear was more flexible, stepping away from the magic eye, his tall and burly body and legs shrunk, and he returned to his normal appearance.

The magic eye immediately returned to its normal form.

The magic eye kings are all naked on the upper body, with a bronze armor on the lower body, the sunlight shines on the smooth body, the parts are distinct, masculine and domineering, brave and good at fighting.

Those who didn't know thought they were filming a costume idol drama, and the evil Demon King grabbed a sports headband and put it on his forehead.

The Heavenly King of Fear took a step forward and came to the Silver Moon Heavenly King, with an elegant smile on his face, "It seems that there are unexpected gains."

King Yinyue nodded without any nonsense, and reported directly: "Yuanshi Tianzun broke out with demigod-level combat power at the trial meeting, and killed the four masters including Cai Qinhe. Completely return to the spiritual realm."

"Four elders and sixteen senior deacons announced their withdrawal from the Five Elements League, including Lingdiao and Huang Daji. The number of low-level palace walkers announced their withdrawal from the Five Elements League. More than 200 people have announced their withdrawal."

"The biggest crisis of trust since the Five Elements League was first established." The King of Fear smiled happily, and said repeatedly: "The three major free organizations and the Five Elements League have been fighting for so many years, and the blow caused is not as good as their own internal friction. Interesting , very interesting, but it’s a pity for Yuanshi Tianzun.”

Yinyue Tianwang snorted coldly: "If this kid grows up, I'm afraid he will be another one, at worst he will be tenth old."

"It's good to die, Bishop Bing is cheering!" After a pause, he continued to report: "According to the analysis of the advisory group, this crisis of trust will last for a long time. During the period, we only need to put pressure on the Five Elements Alliance,

Taking the initiative to hunt and kill the official walkers will further collapse the Five Elements Alliance, and more and more grassroots walkers will withdraw from the official. "

"With the weakening of the official power and the rise of civil organizations, the power of the lawful camp will be dispersed."

The King of Fear smiled joyfully, "Then what are you waiting for?"

The Yinyue Heavenly King nodded, then looked at the sculptural magic eye and said, "Don't you appreciate Yuanshi Tianzun very much? Now is the perfect time for you to take revenge on the authorities!"

The Demon Eye Heavenly King troubledly looked at the setting sun in the sky, with a sad look on his face, "He has returned to the spirit realm...I want to know the truth and specific details of the incident."

He only knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was facing trial by the Five Elements League because of colluding with the evil profession and killing the official boss.

But the truth of the incident, the details, and even the senior deacon who participated in the trial only realized it after Yuanshi Tianzun was burned.

According to official news, evil professions usually only know a general idea, and more detailed content takes time to explore.

King Yinyue said: "Cai Qinhe used the group of aliens in the Wuhen Hotel as bait, and planned to set up a trap to kill Yuanshi Tianzun, but the elders he sent out were killed instead, so there was a trial of tricks and tricks." .”

"Yuanshi Tianzun is a freak just like you. You are a freelancer who wants to eradicate **** and evil all day long, but he actually complains for a group of freelancers. Ridiculous!"

To complain for a group of freelancers... This sentence seems to have deeply hurt the Demon Eye King, and the bottom of the headband on his forehead was dripping with blood and tears.

It was tears of blood flowing from vertical eyes.

Demon Eye Heavenly King suddenly hugged his head and bent down, his body trembling constantly, as if he was enduring some kind of intense pain, the blood moon on his forehead surged violently, staining half of his face red.

The King of Fear frowned: "The magic eye?"

He responded with a low laugh: "Hahaha, hahaha."

The bent demon eyes laughed, trembling all over, and the laughter became more and more crazy, more and more desolate.

The evil eyes and the naked upper body opened up one pair after another of red golden magic pupils, they were densely packed, strange and terrifying.

Each vertical eye is spraying golden-red beams, and each golden-red beam carries terrifying pollution.

On this day, the bewitching demons in the entire Bing Bishop's headquarters were polluted and fell into a frenzy.

The setting sun sank into the horizon, and Yin Ji sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in Taiyimen's office building, silently looking at the city where the lights had just come on.

The sadness and pain that lingered in my heart, after a day of experience, not only did not dissipate, but brewed, tumbling, and became more and more intense.

Yuanshi Tianzun's death hit her hard. That young man should have feelings for her, and he approached her and chatted with her from time to time, wanting to get closer, but keeping a sensible distance.

When Yin Ji was more, she would occasionally feel guilty. Her heart had already been filled with the devil, and she couldn't accommodate other men. She really couldn't respond to his favor.

But it is undeniable that Yuanshi Tianzun is a very good opposite sex, and Yin Ji is full of appreciation for him.

Regardless of the relationship between men and women, from a friend's point of view, she likes Yuanshi Tianzun very much. This friendship even surpasses most of the same sects in the Taiyi sect.

Yuanshi Tianzun's return to the spiritual realm made her feel lost.

The bright starlight rose from the bedroom, interrupting Yin Ji's thoughts. She got up quickly and bowed to salute, "Teacher!"

The person who came was Elder Hongying.

Elder Hongying looked at her, and sighed suddenly, "Still worried about Yuanshi Tianzun's death? Alas, fortunately, you and him didn't develop into lovers, otherwise... otherwise, you would be so desperate. First, the devil, then Yuanshi."

Yin Ji bit her lip,

Tears welled up in his eyes, showing his weakness in front of the teacher.

"She's not wrong, he's not wrong, he shouldn't end up like this..."

Elder Hongying Chang sighed again, "There are no more people, so it's useless to say more. I came here to tell you some news. I think you have the right to know."

Yin Jixu took a deep breath and held back the tears,

"Just now the Great Elder called us for a meeting and said something..." Elder Hongying looked at Xue with a complicated expression, and paused for a few seconds: "Yuanshi Tianzun is the descendant of the Demon Lord."

Yin Daji froze for a moment, staring blankly at the teacher.

Elder Hongying smiled wryly and said: "No one thought, it turned out to be him, and he didn't even detect the tiger talisman."

Yin Ji's mind was in a mess, at a certain moment, the two figures in her mind overlapped, she was too suspicious and puzzled and wanted to seek the answer, but it was destined that there would be no answer.

She stood in the room dejectedly, the sadness in her heart surging endlessly.

Miao Teng'er was dressed in a plain white skirt, her hair was pulled up high, her hair ornaments and jewelry were removed, she was elegant and simple.

After the trial meeting, she changed into this attire, as if paying homage to someone.

She walked through the lush green yard, bypassed a sunny room, turned a blind eye to the flattery and intimacy of the small animals on the way, and came to the Planting Foot Research Institute in a depressed mood.

Under an ancient pine tree, a middle-aged man in a green robe was holding a pine nut and feeding a fat squirrel.

"Uncle!" Miao Teng'er stopped a few meters away.

"Lingjun is gone?" Yun Zhongzi's voice was a little low.

Miao Teng'er said "um", and said softly, "My cousin said that he will never come back. He said that his grandfather raised him, so he can't blame grandpa, but he can't forgive grandpa for killing his brother."

Yun Zhongzi snorted coldly and sighed again. In just one day, the headquarters had received 300 resignations. Today's trial meeting has severely damaged the vitality of the Five Elements League.

The loss of a pinnacle master, a genius with unlimited potential, and more fatally, the official credibility is gone.

To put it bluntly, the hearts of the people are lost.

Needless to say, those who resigned did not mean that those who did not resign did not have any objections in their hearts. They just needed to work, but in their hearts, they probably did not trust the headquarters anymore.

The one surnamed Zhou wanted to manipulate public opinion and ruin Yuanshi Tianzun's reputation, and the effect was indeed very good, but now the public opinion is backlashing, and it is out of control.

This is the price of manipulating public opinion.

"Grandpa, hasn't he come back yet?" Miao Teng'er asked.

Yun Zhongzi's face suddenly filled with gloom, "Governor Jiang and Palace Master are back. The two leaders were furious when they found out about this. Your grandfather and the other one have been dragged into the spirit realm for a meeting."

Yun Zhongzi sprinkled the pine nuts on the ground, turned around and looked at the face of his niece Qingli Tugu, and said in a deep voice, "Just now there is a message from the Red Sun Executioner of the Taiyi Sect that Yuanshi Tianzun is the descendant of the Demon Lord."

Is Yuanshi Tianzun a demon king?

This news was like a thunderbolt, resounding heavily in Miao Teng'er's heart, causing her body to sway and almost fell to the ground.

It was him? Then he was the person that night? Miao Teng'er's eyes turned black, and she felt dizzy.

capital city

A new large manor in the suburbs, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with gardens, sun rooms, large swimming pools, fountains, and castle-like themed buildings.

Security personnel in suits and leather shoes, wearing headsets, equipped with pistols or standing guard or patrolling.

On the second floor, in the European-style study room, the curtains were closed and no lights were turned on.

In the silent darkness, a figure suddenly appeared on the high-backed chair behind the old desk.

He is tied with a handsome short ponytail, and his handsome face is as sharp as a knife. Compared with the past, he is much more condensed, and his temperament is more mature and majestic.

The suit on his body was in tatters and was stained red with blood. His chest, waist, abdomen, thighs, back... were covered with explicit scars.

Three of his left fingers were broken, and even his handsome face, which was so handsome that a woman could take his breath away, was covered with scars.

Fu Qingyang is back.

He looked around the study room, ignoring his injuries, and the first time he grabbed the phone on the table, he turned on the screen.

October 4th, at one thirty in the morning.

"The error is 12 hours." He nodded in satisfaction. Although he failed to return to reality before October, he finally returned at the beginning of October.

Fu Qingyang spent a lot of time in the dungeon.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a sword qi whizzed out, hitting the switch at the door.

"Slap!" The small chandelier lit up, and the sword energy scattered without destroying the switch.

The light came on, illuminating his handsome face, and also illuminating the woman on the sofa opposite the desk.

The woman crossed her legs, her beautiful face was cold and majestic, like a generation of queens who ruled the world, she commented in a calm voice:

"The level of sword qi control is so perfect that the master is really envious. I can guarantee that among the scouts, the only one who can compare with you in sword qi micro-manipulation is that old man in Jiange."

She took out a bottle of life liquid, threw it lightly, frowned and said: "Heal your injury, less than a month, you broke through nine dungeons, don't force it if you are not talented, he is obviously a useless younger brother, and he likes to show off , when I broke into the gang dungeon, I was much more stable than you."

She is not very worried about her useless brother, so she entered the dungeon to watch the battle.

In more than half a month, Fu Kanyang made nine dungeons in a row, including one at S level, three at A level, and five at B level.

The B-level was okay, it was safe and sound, but the three A-level and S-level dungeons made Fu Qingyang suffer a lot, either on the verge of life or death, or on the way to the verge of life and death.

In fact, he has died several times, and the abundant life liquid in the inventory has been consumed in half a month.

Healing items are used over and over again.

Even so, he almost died in the dungeon. Apart from his strong foundation and good props (cloak) being able to survive, luck also accounted for a large part.

Fu Qingxuan didn't understand that he could use a more gentle method, such as resting for a few days after each instance to recharge his batteries, and the risk factor would be greatly reduced.

But Fu Qingyang seemed to be reincarnated, not giving himself a chance to breathe.

"I don't have time." Fu Qingyang said lightly.

Fu Jingxuan was too lazy to ask, and said, "You don't want to enter the gang dungeon again this year, get used to the realm of level 8, improve the skill proficiency of the **** stage, and try to pass the level next year. Let me tell you, the level 8 dungeon is right for you. For each, the casualty rate exceeds 7

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%, the death rate of level 9 copy exceeds 90%. If you have no adventures, or if your swordsmanship has not made a qualitative leap, the peak of the eighth level is your ruler. Of course, with the blessing of the sword master's cloak knife, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com UU Reading www.uukanshu.com You can fight with the master at the beginning of the ninth level. "

Fu Qingyang ignored her sister's advice.

After injecting the original liquid of life, he opened the address book and dialed Yuanshi Tianzun's cell phone. Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off?

It's only one month's copy time, it should be mid-October...Fu Qingyang frowned, and then dialed Guan Ya's phone.

"Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo."

The phone was connected, but no one answered it. Just when Fu Qingyang was about to hang up the phone, the connection was finally made, but the voice that came from the loudspeaker was not Guan Ya's voice, but Aunt Fu Xue.

"Qing, Qingyang? You're back?"

My aunt's voice was very nasal, and her tone was full of exhaustion.

Fu Qingyang didn't like this good aunt, and frowned slightly, "You came to Songhai? Well, I'm back, tell Guan Ya and Yuan Shi that I will return to Songhai tomorrow."

Just after he finished speaking, he heard sobbing from the phone.

Then Fu Xue choked up: "Qingyang, Yuanshi has returned to the spirit realm!"