The Nihilism Sect (Southern Faction), as a large organization among the evil professions, has spies and connections in all walks of life. Coupled with the special nature of their profession, if a member of the organization died in an official hunting operation, it would be impossible for them not to find out.
The head of Chunyang Sect was dug out from an ancient tomb in Jiangnan Province. Jianghuai Province is adjacent to Jiangnan Province. Illusionists in these two places died for no reason, which made it difficult for Zhang Yuanqing not to suspect this ancient practitioner.
"The Night Wanderer of Taiyi Sect didn't meet with the poisonous hands, but the illusionist of the Void Sect was targeted instead? Hey, dogs bite dogs. No matter how damned the evil professions are, at least they are bound by moral values. In comparison, the head of Chunyang Sect is the worst!"
Zhang Yuanqing interrupted the sacrificial ceremony and called Elder Gao Feng.
"Elder Gao Feng, I received intelligence that the illusionist of the Southern School of the Void Sect has been mysteriously missing recently. It seems that it was not done by the authorities. I suspect it was the head of the Chunyang Sect. You are responsible for arresting him. Do you have any clues recently?"
After hearing this, Elder Gao Feng's tone became heavy. "There is no clue at all. Alas, I am just a dirt monster, not a scout who is good at tracking. The Great Elder is trying to trip me up."
After a pause, he said:
"I have a few cases in Chengjing. Since the Gu Ji incident, there have been several cases of unexplained deaths in Jiangnan Province. A while ago, there was a haunted incident in Yongcheng Port. An official water ghost disappeared while performing a mission on the seabed. Afterwards, the Juena of Zoucheng branch went to the sea to fight the wrong person and found a dead body and traces of fighting, but did not find the colleague. I suspect it has something to do with the head of Chunyang Sect."
"By devouring the spirits of official practitioners, we can control the current status and organizational distribution of the practitioners in the spiritual realm..." Zhang Yuanqing expressed his opinion.
“So the mysterious disappearance of the Southern School illusionist is most likely related to him.” Elder Gao Feng sighed.
As an earth monster, he possesses rare defense and decent combat power, but he is not good at tracking, scheming, and calculating.
As we all know, the general character of the earth monster profession is honest, dull, and gentle. Things like calculating people should be done by water ghosts, wood monsters, and scouts.
"Don't worry, Elder Gao Feng. I will do my best to help you." Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to build a good relationship. "To be honest, that lady also wants to get rid of the head of Chunyang Sect. She said that I will not be able to sleep or eat well until our master is dead."
Elder Gaofeng didn't take it seriously at first. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun was not of a high enough rank, and he had not demonstrated particularly strong calculating and hunting abilities in the past.
But when he heard that the Sandashan Goddess was very concerned about this matter, he immediately took it seriously:
"I almost forgot. You can contact the ancient sun-wandering god, Yuanshi. If you have any ideas or plans, remember to let me know."
"No problem!" Zhang Yuanqing received the attention of the head of the Hangzhou branch and hung up the phone happily.
Then, he sent a message back to Kou Beiyue, informing him of the details of the matter concerning the head of Chunyang Sect.
Kou Beiyue most likely chose a master for Liangchen and killed him. If we can use this line to convey the threat of the head of Chunyang Sect to the Void Sect, it would be a good idea.
When dealing with the Chunyang Sect Leader, evil professions can also serve as limbs.
With the magician's weirdness and methods, it may be easier for him to grasp some clues than the official. Then, he can obtain intelligence through the method of choosing a good minister and killing him, and then feedback to Elder Gaofeng.
The top leader of Hangzhou owed him a huge favor.
"bite!"
Kou Beiyue's cell phone, which was placed on the table, rang. He didn't check it immediately. Instead, he grabbed the wine glass and drank with the blood-soaked bun.
"I've replied, I've replied~~!" The little fat boy quickly pushed the boss, signaling him to check the message quickly.
Kou Beiyue put down his wine glass, grabbed his phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint. He took a closer look and slapped his thigh: "Fuck, he looks very powerful, an ancient practitioner..."
Then eat skewers and drink wine.
The little fat boy held the phone tightly, read the message over and over again, and felt a chill in his heart.
An ancient practitioner who practiced both the magic of an illusionist and the magic of the Night Wanderer, an ancient practitioner who was not bound by moral values, who grew by absorbing the spiritual power of the Night Wanderer and the magician. As he watched, cold sweats almost broke out on his back.
It’s so scary, this kind of existence is so scary, but why would ancient practitioners appear in reality?
I remember that according to the sect’s internal records, all the ancient practitioners have died.
A being who is not bound by moral values and has mastered the two pinnacle professions of Night Walker and Illusionist is simply a nightmare for those who travel in the spirit realm.
"Yuanshi Tianzun actually told the boss such important information. No, he didn't tell the boss, he was telling me." The little fat man stood up suddenly.
"There are few orders now, so you don't have to work so hard. Sit down." Kou Beiyue asked his younger brother to sit down, "Continue drinking. Today, the three of us will have the Peach Garden Oath of Brotherhood."
He was obviously a little drunk.
"Well, Boss, you don't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. You have no brains, no brains..." The happy little fat man couldn't drink any more. His round face was solemn and uneasy. "Boss, I have something to do and I have to go back."
After saying this, he ignored Kou Beiyue's attempts to keep him, stepped onto the small electric stove on the street, and walked away in a cloud of dust.
The text message said that the head of Chunyang Sect has not yet recovered, and the illusionists who have disappeared recently are all at level 1 and 2, with no level 3. The threat must be nipped in the bud before he recovers.
Fujia Bay.
Zhang Yuanqing focused his attention on the parchment scroll. After confirming that there was no problem with the materials, he covered the materials with parchment and transferred the power of Taiyin into them, chanting: "Your Majesty, please come out soon, Your Majesty, please come out soon..."
Amid the meaningless muttering, the parchment quickly drained away the spirituality of the material, and the spiritual seal circle drawn on it emerged from the paper, quickly rose into the air, and solidified in the sky more than ten meters above.
The next second, the circle collapsed inwards, turning into a circular passage. A few breaths later, a magnificent golden light surged out of the dark, collapsed passage.
Shit, the Empress' aura has become several times stronger, and it feels even more terrifying than Kuanyan's aura. Yin Youxiao's powerful pressure fell like an overwhelming force, and the aura of a high-ranking master descended upon the earth. Zhang Yuanqing, who was right below, was the first to be hit. His knees went weak, and he almost bowed down, his entire body prostrated on the table, not daring to move.
Suddenly, when the golden light approached the entrance of the passage, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.
After the golden light was blocked, it bounced back and collided with the subsequent golden light, bursting out with dazzling light, and the entire circular channel turned into a small sun.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing received a reminder from the spiritual realm...
[Ding! You are forcibly opening the entrance to the spiritual realm. Please stop immediately, otherwise you will be punished.]
Obviously, the attempt to forcibly open a channel between the spiritual realm and reality was blocked by the spiritual realm, and that barrier was created by the spiritual realm.
"snort!"
A cold hum was heard from inside the passage.
Immediately, a crisp "crackling" sound was heard in the void, and the invisible barrier at the bottom of the golden light was covered with cracks.
Then, the barrier shattered with a loud bang, and a golden light fell, and it was nailed to the ground with a "bang", and it turned out to be a demon-subduing pestle.
This prop is completely two different props in the hands of its real owner and in the hands of its useless owner.
After the passage was opened, golden light descended upon the sky and the earth, and the flowers and plants in the yard were instantly burned to ashes. Zhang Yuanqing reacted very quickly and rolled away before cracks appeared in the passage.
When the golden light descended, Zhang Yuanqing looked expectantly at the interior of the passage, waiting for the ghost mirror to fall. At the same time, he shouted:
"My queen, how are you going to deal with your damn master? He's very slick, and the useless people in the government are nowhere near as smart as you are, so they can't catch him at all."
The cold and magnetic voice of Lao Bangzi came from the passage: "We will discuss this in detail next time you enter the spiritual realm. Okay, go down now. Do your best in the world from now on and don't embarrass your master."
"Ah... Your Majesty, what do you mean? Who are you talking to?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
At this time, a reluctant voice came from the passage: "Master, please, please think about it again~"
"The passage is about to be closed. Do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to kick you down?" Lao Bangzi's voice was cold and ruthless, not nearly as gentle as when he spoke to Yuanshi Tianzun.
This, this voice is a spirit speaking, no way! An incredible thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind.
The next second, a figure in a red dress gracefully fell down, accompanied by a strong yin energy.
As she descended, the passage could no longer be maintained, and it quickly shrank and then disappeared.
The spiritual realm prompt sound also disappeared, and there was no more warning.
Zhang Yuanqing sat beside the round table, staring in astonishment at the woman who was descending. She was wearing a horse-faced skirt from the Ming Dynasty with exquisite dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the crotch. It was very close-fitting, outlining her plump and towering breasts.
She had an extremely beautiful face, but was too pale, her eye sockets were as black as ink, her pupils were scarlet, and there was a blood-red glow spreading out, which was strange and beautiful.
Princess Yinyao...
Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, My Queen, I only asked you to lend me the ghost mirror to suppress my inner demons, I didn’t ask you to send your disciple over.
Princess Yin Yao looked at him from afar with her enchanting and beautiful eyes. She snorted and turned her head to the side.
Quite arrogant... Zhang Yuanqing felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Once upon a time, this princess scared him so much that he almost wet his pants, but now, she is still powerful, with an aura of at least level five, but Zhang Yuanqing is no longer afraid.
In just one month, he was no longer the ant in the extraordinary realm.
At this time, Little Green Tea and the Queen rushed out of the villa, and the former shouted, "Brother Yuanshi, what happened just now? Li Chunfeng was so scared that he collapsed on the ground."
Li Chunfeng in the back had his hands hanging down, holding a gun, as if facing a powerful enemy.
When the three of them saw Princess Yin Yao standing in the courtyard, they all stopped in their tracks, their faces showing vigilance and fear.
On the other side, Fu Qingyang and Ling Jun came flying in the wind and landed in the yard. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces. They felt the aura of a high-level master next door, still the aura of the spiritual realm.
Thinking that something big had happened, they rushed over.
Realizing that the aura of the master and the spiritual realm had dissipated, Ling Jun felt relieved and resumed his carefree attitude. He looked at Princess Yin Yao and said, "I'm so happy!"
"What a pretty girl. Hey, it's a highly intelligent corpse. Yuanshi Tianzun, have you finally become a corpse driver? What happened just now? I seemed to feel the breath of the master and the spirit realm. What are you doing now?"
Regardless of whether the first half of the sentence was true or false, Fu Qingyang, as his brother-in-law, did not like it. He frowned slightly and cast a questioning look at Zhang Yuanqing.
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No trace hotel.
The fat man returned in a hurry without even having time to say hello to Xiaoyuan. He took the elevator directly to the second floor and entered his room.
Then, he took out a high-tech helmet from his inventory, put it on, and lay flat on the bed.
This item was given to him by the Grand Elder of the Southern School of the Void Sect after he was promoted to a Saint. When he puts on the helmet, he can enter the dream world created by the Grand Elder.
As a promising new guardian, he is qualified to report directly to the Grand Elder.
All the meetings of the top illusionists are conducted in illusions and dreams.
This is also the reason why they are the most difficult to arrest. When it comes to weirdness and unpredictability, among the three major evil professions, illusionists rank first.
After passing through a strange and hazy void, consciousness appeared in a hall.
The little fat man knelt on the ground, feeling that the aura of the Great Elder was unfathomable and like he was on the edge of an abyss. He didn't even have the courage to look up.
"What is it..."
The figure on the golden throne spoke slowly, in a voice that was hard to tell whether it was male or female, old or young, and it seemed as if it was the voices of countless men, women, young and old combined.
"This is a matter of great importance. I believe that I must report this to you in person."
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