The gap between saints is unexpectedly large. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart again.
On that day at the Fenghua District Security Bureau, Fu Qingyang stabbed Deacon Pang with a sword, and he had similar feelings, but at that time everyone was holding back, not fighting to the death.
Originally thought that when it came to a life-and-death fight, Deacon Pang might be able to fight Fu Qingyang, but unexpectedly he just jumped a few more times.
Zhang Yuanqing came to the balcony, his feet stepped on blood, his eyes were dark and surging, and he communicated with the spirit in the body.
At this time, he felt someone patted his arm, turned his head, and saw Fu Qingyang's cold face:
"Give me the Demon-Subduing Pestle."
"Okay." Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that I almost forgot, and immediately took out the Demon-Subduing Pestle and handed it to the other party. After hesitating for a while, he added:
"Can you not handcuff me this time?"
Fu Qingyang nodded coldly: "It's just a slap anyway."
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I'm too lazy to talk to you! Zhang Yuanqing continued to communicate with the remaining spirits. After more than ten seconds, he gathered the broken spirits and summoned them out.
Deacon Pang's spirit had a serious face and was a little dull, but it was much more solid than any spirit Zhang Yuanqing had ever seen.
I don't know how much experience points a saint-level spirit can give me. Zhang Yuanqing was happy and worried. Fu Qingyang beside him said:
"Pang Wudi is a level 4 saint. Devouring his spirit will cause a risk of mental disorder, but with this item that purifies filth, the risk will be minimized, and the benefits will not."
Well, compared to the benefits of devouring the saint's spirit, this risk is completely bearable. Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Fu Qingyang continued:
"But this item is not omnipotent. You must understand where the cordon is. Level 4 lawfulness is the limit you can bear. Level 4 evil professions, night wandering gods, and spirits of level 5 lawful professions, don't touch them."
Zhang Yuanqing: "What will happen if you touch it."
Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "You will die."
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and swallowed the spirit of Deacon Pang into his mouth. The next moment, a mental force like a flood rushed into his sea of consciousness with messy memory fragments and negative emotions.
He felt like a drowning person holding on to a branch on the shore in a torrent.
He could be swept away by the torrent and crushed into powder at any time.
This was the most dangerous time since he asked the spirit.
After struggling for a long time, this majestic torrent finally subsided, and Zhang Yuanqing's sea of consciousness stabilized. He absorbed the memory fragments eagerly.
In the dim light, he saw an elegant room with sandalwood burning, and a cloaked figure standing by the window. His voice was rough and difficult to distinguish:
"If the Five Elements Alliance finds out about what you usually do, even if you are not executed, you will have to spend a long time in prison. How are you thinking about the things I asked you to consider?"
Then, Zhang Yuanqing heard the voice of Deacon Pang: "What can you give me?"
"You are very talented. If you join the Dark Night Rose, you will be cultivated. We can also give you resources and assistance to climb up within the Five Elements Alliance. In addition, we can help you pass the physical examination smoothly. Of course, the most important point." The figure by the window was silent for a while, and slowly said:
"The Dark Night Rose will eventually rule the spiritual realm, and the leader will become the world's top night wandering god, replacing the Taiyi Sect Master."
"Okay, I agree to join the Dark Night Rose!"
"Very good, I will be your superior in the future, and you can call me the Great Protector."
The scene changed, and it was still the elegant room with burning sandalwood. The figure standing by the window said in a deep voice:
"Hei Wuchang contacted us. He is now hiding in Songhai. The leader gave me the task of contacting him."
"What do you need me to do?" Deacon Pang asked.
"Keep a close eye on the actions of the Five Elements Alliance, and wait for my news."
"Okay!" Deacon Pang hesitated and asked in confusion, "What are the leader and Hei Wuchang planning?"
The cloaked man with a rough and difficult voice laughed:
"The Demon Lord and the Judge of the Weird Eyes died, and that thing and the Fallen Holy Grail check and balance each other, forming a balance. If Hei Wuchang wants to control the Fallen Holy Grail, he must ask our leader for help."
"That thing?"
"It is controlled by the Demon Lord. It is one of the highest-level things in the Night Wandering God profession. It is what the Taiyi Sect Master and the leader are thinking about."
The river flows in the dark night. This is a dark bridge hole. The voice of an adult male came from the bridge hole:
"Kill Yuanshi Tianzun and avenge Hengxing Wuji."
"The Judge of the Weird Eyes did die at the hands of the Demon Lord. Among the people present at the time, in addition to the boss, there was another guy. His spiritual realm ID is called Young Soldier King."
"Three days later, if I receive news that Yuanshi Tianzun has been killed, and it is still in this place, I will give you the information of the 'Young Soldier King'."
The identity information of the Young Soldier King in the real world?
After asking the spirit to this point, Zhang Yuanqing finally cursed in his heart.
The thing he was most worried and afraid of happened. Dark Night Rose was indeed looking for the successor of the Demon Lord.
Once Dark Night Rose knew the identity information of Brother Bing, his identity as the successor of the Demon Lord would be completely exposed. In this way, he could only confess to the Five Elements Alliance.
But he still didn't know what the real purpose of Taiyi Sect and Dark Night Rose in looking for the successor of the Demon Lord was.
Fortunately, Dark Night Rose and Hei Wuchang were suspicious of each other, and Deacon Pang did not reveal the information of the successor of the Demon Lord to "Heavenly Injustice".
It's like dancing on a tightrope. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.
But then again, the information obtained this time is too important. If it is used well, Hei Wuchang may be caught.
The burning and clear golden light shone, illuminating the sea of consciousness and cleansing the spirit. Zhang Yuanqing broke free from the spiritual inquiry and woke up.
"Hiss~"
He found himself lying on the sofa, his head aching as if a steel needle was inserted.
Is it the sequelae of the spiritual inquiry, or was it beaten by Fu Qingyang? It won't be a cerebral hemorrhage. Zhang Yuanqing supported his head and sat up.
On the single sofa a few meters away, Fu Qingyang's tone was full of expectation:
"Any clues?"
Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows, waited for the pain to ease slightly, and said:
"Deacon Pang's superior is a walker who calls himself the 'Great Guardian'. Every time he meets him, he wears a cloak. The two of them should have a special way of contact, but I didn't see it in the memory of the spirit. It may have dissipated with death, or it may have been 'hidden'."
He told the information he got from the spiritual inquiry bit by bit, from the existence of the Great Guardian, to the physical examination, and then to the power of the Holy Grail that the Demon Lord checks and balances.
Fu Qingyang listened patiently, and when he learned that Dark Night Rose had a way to avoid the physical examination, he narrowed his eyes.
"Anything else?" Fu Qingyang asked.
This information is very important, but it has not met his expectations, and it does not add much to the operation of hunting down Hei Wuchang.
Zhang Yuanqing said:
"I know why Deacon Pang wants to kill me. The night before yesterday, he had contact with Hei Wuchang's confidant 'Tian Dao Bu Gong'. Tian Dao Bu Gong asked him to kill me to avenge Heng Xing Wu Ji."
Fu Qingyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat up straight and nodded:
"Very good! This is our breakthrough. As long as we catch Tian Dao Bu Gong, we will be one step closer to Hei Wuchang."
Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"What is the centurion going to do?"
Fu Qingyang's eyes fell on him, and he raised his mouth: "This will trouble you to die. I will give you two days off and gather at Fujia Bay tomorrow night."
Zhang Yuanqing praised: "Good idea, the centurion is really wise, and Deacon Pang is here."
Fu Qingyang was in a good mood: "I will deal with it, you go back first."
Zhang Yuanqing said goodbye and left. After entering the elevator, he exhaled a sigh of relief.
I laid so much groundwork just now, and deliberately left the most important information at the end, in order to overdraw Fu Qingyang's emotions. When he heard the information about the meeting in three days, he would have a sense of satisfaction.
Thus, some details were ignored.
Zhang Yuanqing knew very well that in fact, after each inquiry, this young man would observe him and use his scout ability to judge whether he was lying or concealing something.
Of course, there was no problem. Thinking from his perspective, Zhang Yuanqing would do the same. It was not because he did not trust him, but because he must have control over important events.
"Fu Qingyang should not have discovered my concealment. A spirit body in the Saint Realm, 10% experience, it's really cool."
Zhang Yuanqing happily felt the changes brought about by the increase in experience value.
The invisibility time of the Night Tour skill finally reached 37 seconds, and other passive abilities were significantly improved.
"If I kill seven or eight more saints, maybe I can be promoted to level three. Compared with the people of Taiyi Sect, Fu Qingyang still trusts me more. If he can catch the injustice of the heaven, he will definitely come to me to ask the spirit. At that time, I will conceal the information of the soldier."
I hope the action tomorrow night will go smoothly.
The next day, at 8:30 in the morning, Guan Ya drove her blue sports car to the unit.
She carried a brand-name bag in one hand and a homemade low-fat nutritious breakfast in the other. She wore a white shirt, a black suit, stockings and long legs, a delicate and fashionable hairstyle, and a mixed-race face that was fair and charming.
Every morning, when she got out of the sports car, there would be young people and uncles at the window of the administrative building of the Public Security Bureau, under the pretext of smoking, admiring the goddess of the special department.
These days, there are a lot of women with beautiful faces. With micro-plastic surgery and Korean semi-permanent, they can all be beauties if they have a good foundation.
But there are not many people with such attractive figures, and even fewer people with attractive figures, good temperament, and who can afford to drive sports cars.
Chen Yuanjun stood by the window on the third floor, smoking a cigarette.
"Old Chen, do you also look at beauties?"
A middle-aged security guard came over and lit a cigarette.
Chen Yuanjun exhaled a puff of green smoke, "No."
He just came here to smoke.
The middle-aged security guard admired the back of the beautiful woman in the distance, and said, "Look at the twisted buttocks. What's shameful about looking at beauties? You are not young anymore, and you are not married. Well, is it because you miss her?"
In the Security Bureau, there are many guys who have a crush on that "colleague".
Chen Yuanjun smiled and did not explain. The woman was indeed beautiful, but his aesthetic threshold had been raised by his aunt since he was a child.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, it is difficult for her to give him a sense of surprise.
"By the way, recently there has always been a young man hanging out with her, going in and out together, maybe he is her boyfriend." The middle-aged security guard said, "I'll call you when I see him."
In the office, Guan Ya was eating breakfast while waiting for Yuan Shi to come.
In her opinion, the colleagues in the second team were too boring. The longer she spent with Yuan Shi, the more interesting she found him. When he was not around, the office felt empty.
By the way, this kid has grown up too fast. More than half a month ago, he was still a newcomer.
Now he is at the same level as her.
Guan Ya's talent is actually very strong, especially in fighting, and the scouts of the Saint Realm are known for their individual combat capabilities.
The elders of the Fu family attach great importance to her and believe that her overall strength will have a leap forward when she reaches the Saint Realm.
But Guan Ya does not have much desire to upgrade. She likes food, shopping, watching TV series, manicures, and driving.
She just doesn't like to upgrade.
After a few years of being a salted fish, the elders of the Fu family gave up on her, and her mother wanted to send this beautiful daughter to an alliance marriage.
Guan Ya fled to her cousin for shelter.
But even so, she still didn't want to upgrade.
"Alas, if the level is too high, we won't be able to play together in the future. I can't be a salted fish anymore. I'll work hard and upgrade to level 3 next month." Guan Ya thought while eating a bland breakfast.
While eating breakfast, she turned on her mobile phone and logged into the official forum.
A red-marked post attracted her attention:
#Kangyang District Team 2 Night Tour God Yuanshi Tianzun died unexpectedly#
In the morning, the sun was shining.
In an outdoor park, a man in a hooded sweatshirt sat on a bench. He wore a hat, a mask and sunglasses, covering his facial features tightly.
"Ding Dong!"
The text message alert sounded.
He took out his mobile phone and checked the message.
"Yuanshi Tianzun of Kangyang District Team 2 is dead. There is a post on the official forum of the Five Elements Alliance. The poster claims to have heard the news from Yuan Ting, the Night God. That person is a famous big mouth, but what he said is very true.
"I will keep an eye on it and confirm it further."
Attached is a screenshot of the post.
This is the news sent by the informant. As a powerful witch, Tiandao Bugong has his own network of contacts.
After contacting the members of the Dark Night Rose that day, he asked the informant under his control to pay close attention to the dynamics of the Five Elements Alliance forum.
Tiandao Bugong sneered, turned off his mobile phone, put his hands in his pockets, and left the park with his head down.