December 19, 2023 06

Morality is not that important? Diana was stunned for a moment, then she came closer and hugged Huichang's waist. While eating tofu, she asked in an office tone: "Why?"

"Moral value is an important function to restrain the spiritual realm walkers, and it is an anchor to maintain order and stability." Mr. President sighed, "The moral value mechanism is to announce the location of the target to the spiritual realm walkers in the whole city and even the whole world, and give huge rewards for hunting. What if the wanted person is a demigod?"

Diana said: "Then the incident with the Wind and Thunder Gods will happen again."

"No, you're wrong." Mr. Hui Chang grabbed a glass of red wine from the void and shook it gently. "The Wind and Thunder Gods were an accident, an accident that the lawful demigods were caught off guard by. No matter whether it was the lawful camp or the evil camp, they didn't have the idea of ​​fighting to the death. They just wanted to hunt down the Wind and Thunder Gods for a huge reward."

"But it's different now. If there is a demigod of an evil profession who is wanted by the spirit realm at this moment, do you think the demigod of the evil camp will choose to protect him? Instead of protecting him, they will hunt him down."

Diana thought for a moment and said, "In the past, the evil demigods would choose to hunt, but now I think it's the latter."

Mr. Huichang sighed and said, "So moral values ​​are useless now. The demigods from the two camps will directly start a decisive battle in the real world. The whole world will be destroyed because of this. Who will care about moral values?"

"The current peace is a result of both sides waiting for the right time and accumulating strength, thus maintaining a delicate balance."

"In fact, it was the same in the past. The two major camps were waiting for Taiyin and Xingchen to return to their positions. It was not the time to overturn the table, so they were restricted by the moral value."

Diana thought for a few seconds and asked in confusion: "If that's the case, why did the Lord of the Moon of Dark Night Rose persist in conquering the Merit List?"

Mr. Huichang sneered: "The secret merit value is just a byproduct of creating chaos in the real world. What Lingtuo really wants is the merit list, which is a cause and effect item controlled by the Lord of the Sun. Only by obtaining it can Lingtuo compete with the Taiyi Sect Master who possesses the fragment of the Bright Compass for the throne of the Sun."

Diana stared at him and asked curiously: "Lingtuo wants to occupy the moral value, Taiyi Sect Master has the fragment of the bright compass, so what does the Lord of the Sun that we support have?"

Mr. Hui Chang shook his red wine glass, looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the city, and remained silent.

Marshal's study.

Fu Qingxuan sat on a soft chair, with her long legs in long boots resting on the edge of the desk. Her eyes were fixed on the void, her pupils unfocused. She was looking at the gang interface.

"He has cleared six B-levels and two A-levels. This kid Fu Qingyang is making rapid progress." Fu Qingxuan was a little surprised with chocolate beans in her mouth.

It seems that the copies of Shushan South Garden and the King of the Lost Kingdom have allowed him to accumulate a certain amount of experience. Coupled with the swordsman's cloak that she even coveted, the A-level copy is full of dangers for Fu Qingyang now, but it is not impossible to overcome.

"His current experience value is about 50%. If he wants to be promoted to level 19 in half a month, he has to enter the S-level dungeon." Fu Qingxuan swiped the dungeon name, and the interface froze on the S-level dungeon: [Fighting Alone]

This was the last copy that Fu Qingyang arranged for himself before entering the copy. It was not because Mr. Qian was arrogant, but it was the result of careful calculation.

First of all, "Fighting Alone" is a large-scale war-type dungeon, and deploying troops is what Yanshi is best at, and there is enough time to confront, mediate, and make plans.

Unlike the Shushan Nanyuan type of dungeon, the difficulty is all compressed into two or three levels.

Secondly, after obtaining the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife (consumable), the Seven-Star Lamp Array (consumable) and the Golden Dragon Sword, Fu Qingyang, who possesses the Swordsman Cloak IV, is fully capable of fighting at the early stage of level nine.

Compared with the extremely difficult King of the Lost Nation, the S-level copy can only increase the number of early level nine copies at most, and it is impossible for a level nine center-stage boss to appear.

Therefore, if Fu Qingyang can use strategies to divide the enemies in the dungeon and defeat the bosses one by one, there is a chance that he can pass the S-level dungeon.

However, Fu Qingxuan was not at all happy about her increasingly promising brother. She chewed chocolate and muttered, "Even if I'm promoted to level nine, I'll only be cannon fodder. If I participate in the decisive battle, the death rate will soar. It's better to be an outsider and wait for the result. At least the chance of survival is greater."

She sighed in her heart, but her brother who had been strong all his life would never back down. There were only two outcomes in his life, either he would be a glorious victor or die on the battlefield with glory.

At this time, she heard a reminder from the spiritual realm: [Wanjian Pavilion applies to enter the study]

Wan Jian Ge is the spiritual realm ID of Da Chang Lao of the White Tiger Army. He was the only Da Chang Lao among the ten elders who had a good impression of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fu Qingxuan frowned her heroic brows, and quickly grabbed the bucket of milk tea, took a few sips, rinsed the chocolate in her mouth, and then waved her little hand, and the snacks, tea, milk tea, novels and comics on the table flew to the bookshelf.

After the bookshelf accepted these things, it turned around and those miscellaneous books were transformed into high-end reading materials on humanities, science, physics, politics, and military strategy.

Fu Qingxuan sat upright and approved the application of Master Chang of Wanjian Pavilion. The next second, Master Chang of Jiange, whose hair was as white as snow and had the gentle temperament of a master and the serious character of a teacher, appeared in the boundless white study.

Fu Qingxuan asked skillfully, "What's the matter?"

She spent most of her time in the study, entertaining herself with high-calorie sweets, and practicing sword skills when she got tired of reading novels and comics.

Whenever there is an important decision within the official system or a major event occurs in the outside world, Jiange Chang Lao will go to the study to report.

Now that the elders of Jian Ge have arrived, it means that something big has happened outside that requires the leader's decision and participation.

Chang Lao of Jian Ge said in a deep voice: "The Taiyi Sect Master intends to convene a meeting of the second largest region's lawful demigods in three days."

In the Xie Family Garden in Crab City, Xie Lingxi returned from a walk in the garden with his mother and went straight to his father Xie Zhou Suxin's study.

In the study room with carved windows, paintings and calligraphy, and a blue-and-white porcelain vase with sandalwood burning, Xie Su was seen writing on the spread-out rice paper: "Clouds rise from the stream and the sun sinks into the pavilion; mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building."

"Dad~" Xie Lingxi hugged Xie Su'e's arm and said coquettishly: "Your tigress bullied me again and stole my charm perfume."

Xie Su stared at his own words. "Is it a musician's profession, or a love profession?"

"A profession of love." Xie Lingxi said.

She had just shown off the Charm Perfume to her mother. It was the Dao Crystal given to her by her brother Yuanshi. Spraying the Charm Perfume would make the opposite sex around her feel strongly about her.

It is the treasure that all women dream of.

When Xie's mother heard this, she said: "Oh, it's really a good treasure, give it to you."

"You are still young, so it's best not to touch anything related to the love profession." Xie Su said lightly.

"What happens if I touch it?"

"If you touch it, you will learn bad things."

"Hey, I'm going to find Brother Yuanshi to learn bad things from him."

"Oh, the old ancestor told me a few days ago that you are the most useless person in the entire Xie family. Which man wouldn't be moved if a girl from the Xie family beckoned?"

"Hmph, if I were a demigod, I could hook my finger and Brother Yuanshi would take the bait." Xie Lingxi wrinkled his nose, tactfully skipped the topic, and asked, "Which dungeon has Sister Palace Master conquered?"

He came to see his father mainly to inquire about the Palace Master's sister's current situation.

Father Xie Su is the head of the Xie family and the deputy leader of the Xie family gang. He has the authority to view the copy strategy details.

"After one more A-level instance, she will be at level eight. In half a month, she will accumulate as much experience points as she can. This way, her chances of successfully accommodating the body of the Queen Nuwa will be higher."

Xie Su said calmly: "The Palace Master's copy selection is very safe, there will be no major danger."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing himself is not at the early stage of Level 7. After going through the Shushan South Garden and the King of the Lost Nation dungeons, his experience accumulation has become more and more abundant.

It is not surprising that he has successfully broken through to level eight, but it is impossible to advance to level nine.

On the one hand, time is limited, and on the other hand, her foundation is insufficient. Her status is not yet able to unleash the true power of the Demon Refining Pot. At most, she can use it as a resurrection item. In high-difficulty copies, resurrection is just one more death.

"Level eight~" Xie Lingxi was extremely envious. How great it would be if she was the master. Brother Yuanshi would definitely rely on her and depend on her, and make her a noble concubine or something.

Northwest Gobi!"

In the bungalow made of mud bricks, the King of Fear sat at the table, resting his head on his hands and closing his eyes for a nap.

He immediately appeared in his dream and saw a huge black-robed figure reflected in the sky, looking down at him from a high place. The black-robed figure, which occupied half of the sky, made a grand and ethereal voice: "In three days, the leader of Taiyi Sect will summon the demigods of the lawful camp to discuss matters."

The dream is shattered.

The King of Fear opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "Is that old guy going to make a move?"

His expression and look became serious.

The lawful and free camps each have a demigod who is ridiculed by them as a nobody. One is the Night Emperor of the Church of Eternal Night, and the other is the leader of Taiyi Sect.

The former has been dormant for several years.

The latter only happened twenty years ago, when Shura was awakened by a nuclear bomb and went to Beijing to settle accounts with the official government, and he teamed up with the God of Fire to stop Shura.

After that, he went into seclusion for a long period of time, like a dragon that was nowhere to be seen. However, the demigods in the evil camp all knew that the Lord of the Stars made his moves silently. It's not that he didn't take action, but few people could see his opponent's moves clearly.

"Now the Star Lord is taking action"

“Boom boom!”

There was a fierce knock on the door. The King of Fear focused his thoughts and said, "Come in!"

The one who pushed the door open was Demon Eyes. He was wearing black pajamas and a sports headband on his forehead. His expression was still a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

The Demon Eye Heavenly General Wang Gang went from an A-level deputy

When Ben came out, he was seriously injured. After leaving the spiritual realm, he slept for three days.

His current experience value is 64%, which means he still has a long way to go before reaching level nine.

The Lord of Fear smiled and said, "I just received news that the Lord of Stars will convene the ceremony of lawful demigods in three days. He has been holding on for sixty years and finally can't hold back any longer."

The Demon Eye King looked at him and said, "Why are you telling me this? I was just kidding you when I said I was a soldier. I have higher ideals and organizations, and I don't think highly of you old men from the northwest."

The King of Fear raised his lips and said, "What I mean is that you are upgrading too slowly. What can an eighth-level Overlord do? He is just cannon fodder. Your so-called lofty ideals are worthless in our eyes, because the ideals of the weak can be overturned by the strong."

"So?" Mo Yantian got angry.

"So, are you interested in entering an S-level dungeon?" The Fearful King said, "You know I used to be a swordsman, but I was influenced by a great being in a difficult multiplayer dungeon, so I changed my profession and became a bewitching demon."

"The great existence has limited influence on the spiritual realm. Only in a very few copies can the power penetrate there. Once the freelance profession comes into contact with that power, it will benefit infinitely."

Demon Eye Tianwang's heart moved: "What do you want to say?"

"In the S-level copy of the Battle of Zhuolu of the Military Bishop, there is the power of that existence left. If you gain its recognition, you can become a true bewitching demon."

The King of Fear beckoned, "Are you interested in going in?"

The Demon Eye King was silent for a few seconds and suddenly snorted, "You want to trick me into entering an S-level dungeon and then die in it."

Without waiting for the Fearful King to speak, he grinned and said, "But why should I refuse someone who offered to slaughter me?"