"You didn't inform him?"

Fu Qingyang frowned, looked at his subordinate carefully, and took out his cell phone.

A few seconds later, the gentle and mellow voice of the Dog Elder came from the speaker, with a bit of urgency: "How is Yuanshi?"

"The fear didn't hurt him, it just provoked him."

As Fu Qingyang spoke, he looked at his trusted subordinate and said, "He handled it quite well. Elder Dog, how did you know that he encountered the King of Fear in the mall?" Zhang Yuanqing immediately pricked up his ears.

"After the Palace Master injured Fear, I have been controlling animals to monitor his whereabouts. I saw with my own eyes that Yuanshi Tianzun and a girl entered the clothing store."

Elder Dog said, sighing, "Fortunately, the King of Fear has no intention of killing, otherwise no one can save Yuanshi."

Fu Qingyang said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

"Use the Evil-Breaking Talisman to purify yourself. The King of Fear should have marked you. Try to go out less in the future. I will try to find you an item for the illusionist profession."

Young Master Qian warned earnestly. For a spiritual realm practitioner of the level of the Fearful Heavenly King, masks and sunglasses are meaningless, and only changing one's appearance can do the trick.

Among all the major professions, the illusionist's transformation skills are the most impeccable. Either the illusionist has special skills or the level difference is too big, otherwise it will be impossible to see it.

"I have a similar 'Evil Breaking Talisman' that can purify the Heavenly King-level mark?"

"Marking is an auxiliary skill with a single function and little room for improvement. The principle is also very simple. Breaking the Evil Talisman is enough." Fu Qingyang said. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Qingyang stared at him and asked in a deep voice:

"Who is the young girl that Elder Dog is talking about?"

My brother-in-law's eyes suddenly turned cold!

Zhang Yuanqing quickly said, "It's my aunt. I accompanied her to the mall today."

Fu Qingyang's eyes returned to being deep and gentle.

"Boss, how do we deal with the King of Fear?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"The leaders will resolve it. Either they reach a tacit understanding, or they will put everything aside and fight to the death."

Fu Qingyang pondered for a moment and continued, "Under normal circumstances, the Palace Master will chase and kill the King of Fear three times. The King of Fear will retreat and no longer enter Songhai, and the matter will be over. If Fear is unreasonable, then he has crossed the bottom line, and the Marshal and the Palace Master will join forces to hunt him down, and the King of Fear will surely die."

Three warnings, after three times, do you live or die? Is this the tacit understanding and bottom line of the demigods? Zhang Yuanqing nodded suddenly.

So the marshal was staying in the zoo to prevent the king of fear from making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and was also waiting for the three warnings? Wait, in this case, the king of fear would force him to rescue the demon eye, and he already knew that the marshal was lying in ambush in the zoo.

There is a feeling of powerlessness as if I was watching the villains plotting schemes but could not expose them... Alas, in front of a demigod, I am just a pawn. Zhang Yuanqing said, "Then, we don't have to worry about the King of Fear coming to Fujia Bay in the future?"

"Why would he want to go to Fujia Bay? The King of Terror has already achieved his goal, and you have no conflict of interest with him, so just kill us. Besides, the Marshal will stay in Songhai for a while in the near future." Fu Qingyang said in a steady tone.

That’s good, I can go back to Fujia Bay, even if I am marked by fear... Zhang Yuanqing thought.

"Well, boss, I'll go home to see my aunt first," he said.

"Go ahead." Fu Qingyang nodded.

Zhang Yuanqing walked away quickly, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned back, took out his mobile phone, and scanned the QR code of the cash register.

After thinking about it, I paid 100,000.

He had some knowledge of the clothes in this store, and he was afraid that the suit was probably worth this price.

"Boss, I'm leaving!" Zhang Yuanqing left with a dark face.

Fu Qingyang stood in the store, watching Yuanshi's back, with a confused expression. He had the ability of insight, but he really didn't understand this time.

Zhang Yuanqing did not take a taxi home. Instead, he hid in a secluded corridor and sent a message to the King of Fear: "Boss, you can't do this. You have seriously interfered with my freedom. Your behavior is unbearable for those who love freedom."

He sat in the corridor, waiting and waiting.

Hours later, the King of Fear replied: "You can choose to save the Demon Eye or not. I am not forcing you."

[Yuanshi Tianzun: But I have no choice, this is not freedom. ]

[King of Fear: You can also choose to die. Life and death, you choose for yourself, this is the real freedom.]

In his eyes, I can choose to save the Demon Eye or choose to die, so I am not interfering with freedom? The logic is actually self-consistent?

What the hell is this King of Heaven? His train of thought is incomprehensible... Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth.

If it were anyone else, Zhang Yuanqing would think that the other party was quibbling, but this was the King of Fear, the number one lord of the military bishops, and he might really think so.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Did you mark me? I want to purify the mark now, um, you know what I mean. ]

Will it cleanse the curse?

The curse cannot be removed, it was a vow taken.

If the curse is lifted and the power of the oath kills him, it would be terrible.

[Fearful Lord: Unless the Sun God intervenes, or a master-level purification item is used. ]

A message: "Huh..." Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved!

"Your clothes cost 100,000 yuan, please transfer the money back to me."

The Lord of Fear ignored him.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Of course, it is your freedom to default on your debt, but as the creditor, it is also my freedom to publicize this matter.]

"The King of Fear transfers 100,000￥ to you"

"snort!"

Zhang Yuanqing happily asked for the money back, then took out the evil-breaking talisman, took out the ghost mirror, and opened his starry eyes.

In the mirror, his face looked normal, without any sign of crisis.

In terms of physiognomy, using the Evil-Breaking Talisman will not cause any danger and can remove the mark.

This has been certified by Fu Qingyang and Fear.

With the "guarantee" of astrology, Zhang Yuanqing thought there was no problem.

The King of Fear silently marked the people. If the people didn't notice, he would find out the real identity through the mark. If I noticed it, he wouldn't mind removing the mark!

Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself and stuck the evil-breaking talisman on his forehead.

A clear but faint golden light burst out and then dissipated.

Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel that something had been cleared out of his body.

"The mark is not difficult to deal with, but the oath and curse are difficult. I have to rescue the King of the Demon Eyes before the curse can be lifted. I can't take the initiative to remove the curse or the oath will kill me."

"Well, I can't ask the authorities or Lao Bangzi for help, whether it's intentional or not. When my level rises, I will definitely beat Fear."

"Hey, wait, he said I can ask any questions I want. I can use the name of the Demon Eye to get more information about the zoo from the King of Fear!"

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.

It's not all bad, he thought.

Late at night, Kangyang District Security Bureau, in a cafe across the street.

Zhang Yuanqing met the Palace Master of Stopping Killing again. Unlike before when he was reserved and distant, this time he walked into the coffee shop casually, sat by the glass wall, and waited for the Palace Master to serve coffee.

Taking the fragrant coffee, Zhang Yuanqing added two spoonfuls of sugar, stirred it, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction:

“It tastes good this time.”

The Crazy Palace Master held his chin and looked at him with a smile, "You are becoming more and more unruly. To be a concubine, you must be humble."

"Anyway, we are old friends, so there are no rules. Can you still hang me up and beat me?"

Zhang Yuanqing was not afraid of her threat at all, instead he challenged her: "Others say you are neurotic and abnormal, but you have never gone crazy in front of me."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing sighed softly: "Tell me, what happened this time?"

"Do you know Queen Nuwa?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

The eyes under the mask of the Palace Master of Stop Killing turned upwards and looked at the ceiling. After a few seconds, he shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

The difference is immediately apparent. The information that a demigod-level expert possesses is far beyond what a master can compare to.

!

Zhang Yuanqing didn't ask any more questions and said, "I went to Takamagahara, the legendary Takamagahara in the island country, and found some top-quality items there."

"So you're here to share your joy with me?"

The Palace Master of Stop Killing said: "Your attitude is good, I will give you a verbal reward."

She didn't take the baby seriously at all, and just kept teasing and praising him with a smile.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "The reason I came to you today is related to the treasure in Takamagahara. I found a bronze sacred tree in it..."

He immediately explained in detail the connection between Takama-ga-hara and the First Emperor, and the qualities of the bronze sacred tree.

The Palace Master of Stopping Killing was originally listening with a smile, holding his chin, and looking nonchalant.

But the more he listened, the silenter he became. The smile on his lips slowly faded, and his body straightened up little by little.

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, she frowned and whispered:

"I don't know what it is, but I can feel that it is something very, very precious and important. Musicians have a longer lifespan than other professions, but even demigods cannot live forever.

"But the First Emperor believes it can. If it is true, then it is very likely the best thing in the musician profession. It may change my destiny."

"After we come out of Qinfeng College, if there are any clues, I would like to go to Takama-ga-hara with you." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing looked at him for a moment and said, "Want to repay me?"

The voice was unusually gentle.

Zhang Yuanqing said “hmm”.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing covered his mouth and chuckled: "Wrong answer, but the kindness is rare, I agree."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I will enter Qinfeng College. The training will last for seven days."

Seeing the Palace Master of Zhisha nod, he raised the cup, drank the coffee in one gulp, and turned into dreamy starlight and dissipated.

late at night.

Taiyimen training camp, club bar.

Yuan Ting, who had ordinary features but outstanding temperament, held a wine glass in his hand and said happily:

"I will enter Qinfeng College tomorrow. Haha, I am really fed up with the training camp. Since April this year, I have spent most of my time in the training camp. Elder Sun is so stupid and unkind."

"Miaomiao, don't be angry. I was scolding your grandfather. It has nothing to do with you."

Sun Miaomiao rolled her eyes. "It's all your own fault for being so loud-mouthed. And it's Yuanshi Tianzun. What does that have to do with grandpa? Didn't you notice that Yuanshi Tianzun joined the official team in April, and your training camp career began?"

"Right, Emperor Zhaocheng."

He looked at the cool young man next to him.

Emperor Zhao Cheng ignored her.

Yuan Ting slapped his thigh and said, "That makes sense! My misfortune started when Yuanshi Tianzun joined the company. Humph, it's never good to be with him. I hope he won't be in Qinfeng College."

"I think so too. This guy is a disaster star. Nothing good will happen if you meet him. The attack on Baihua Club a while ago is an example." Sun Miaomiao said.

The two clinked their glasses happily.

Qinfeng College is a very good place, with beautiful scenery, many strange little animals, a slow pace of life, no fighting, no training, and it is very suitable for a vacation.

They had been there just after they became spiritual travelers and completed their three-month internship.

Now it is the Saints Advanced Studies Class.

The teaching atmosphere at Qinfeng College is very similar to that of a university. If you want to learn, then study. If you don’t want to learn, then forget it. The teachers are very Buddhist.

As long as the teacher is not a fire demon.

So in their eyes, Qinfeng College is a holiday resort.

The desk lamp emits an orange glow, not too bright, bringing a hazy dimness.

Sitting on a high-back chair beside the table was a figure in a black robe. He lay back lazily, his body bathed in orange light and his face hidden in darkness.

"The leader observed the sky at night and saw the trajectory of the future. He said that after you enter Qinfeng College, as long as you pay attention to Jiaoren Lake, you can find the treasure for him."

The hoarse and deep voice of the Great Protector sounded in the dim study.

"but

Remember, this journey is full of dangers, and there may be bloodshed. The leader said that being cautious and decisive is the key to resolving the crisis. "

"Be careful and be quick and decisive..." The person on the other end of the phone murmured to himself, "I understand, Great Protector, wait for the news. I found the treasure for the leader of the guild."

Jiangnan Province, Leather City.

The gray-haired middle-aged man sat on the sofa in the living room and said earnestly, "Aotian, now that you have entered Qinfeng College, remember to be careful with your words and actions and think before you speak. Dad doesn't ask you to please everyone, but only asks you not to make enemies."

The handsome young man, Ge You, was lying on the sofa opposite him, and said in a contemptuous tone: "That depends on how many brainless villains there are in the academy. I promise not to take the initiative to slap them in the face."

The middle-aged man covered his face silently.

The beautiful woman, who was in great shape, cut a plate of fruit and came over, and comforted her husband with soft words: "Husband, give up, Aotian's personality is like this, give up. Don't waste time on him. It's late at night, let's go upstairs and try hard to open a small account. Yes, open a small account, it's popular to say so now, we are still young."

Xiahou's father felt that his son's character could still be saved, but Xiahou's mother had already given up hope.

Although Aotian is a talented child and has reached the level 5 saint at a young age, his personality is really terrible.

When the elders in the clan heard the name Xiahou Aotian, veins popped out on their foreheads.

The ancestor of the Xiahou family said: Don’t bring this kid to see you in the future!

The reason is that when Xiahou Aotian was promoted to a saint, it happened to be two years since he became a spiritual realm walker. This talent cannot be compared with that of a monster, but it is definitely first-rate.

The old ancestor of the Xiahou family was very pleased and expressed his desire to meet this outstanding descendant.

Xiahou Aotian was also very happy. He made a ring to hold the soul overnight. When he saw the ancestor, he took it out and said, "Ancestor, quickly abandon your body and enter the ring. From now on, you will be my grandfather. In the future, I will rebuild your body and take you to live in the world. By the way, do you have a disciple who betrays his master and ancestors?"

From then on, Xiahou Aotian was banished to the cold palace by his ancestor.

Father Xiahou recalled the past and sighed, "Wife, you are right. Wife, let's go."

Xiahou's parents hugged each other and went upstairs.

The next day, nine o'clock.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the Ba Chi Mirror that the bunny girl sent by Fu Qingyang brought to him. After confirming that everything was ready, he placed his hands on the shoulders of Princess Xue Qiangwei and Princess Yin Yao.

I heard the familiar spiritual realm prompt sound.

[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening. You will enter the spiritual realm in 30 seconds. The spiritual realm you are entering this time is "Qinfeng College", number: None]

[Difficulty level: unknown]

【Type: Multiplayer】

[Main task: Study for seven days]

[Note: Non-spiritual items cannot be brought in. ]

[Introduction to the Spirit Realm: The predecessor of the Baihua Society's gang Spirit Realm was the royal academy of the Qin Dynasty. After the Baihua Society conquered the Spirit Realm, it was rebuilt into the Qinfeng Academy to train its members.]

"Princess, I will take you to see the world and experience the atmosphere of a modern school."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched the princess's shoulders.

Princess Yin Yao was a little unhappy, but thinking about the upcoming trip to the academy, her heart was full of anticipation.

Soon, ripples appeared in the scenery before my eyes.