Xiahou Aotian lay there for a few minutes, then turned over and sat up, opened the refrigerator in the living room, took out some high-sugar drinks, and drank tons of them.
After finishing a 600 ml bottle of beverage, he took a nap with satisfaction, feeling the rapid production of dopamine, his brain becoming excited and happy, diluting the fatigue and depression brought by the S-level copy.
I will never enter the dungeon again, not this year. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun cries and kneels down to beg me, you can never let me enter the dungeon again! Xiahou Aotian swore secretly in his heart.
After clearing Shushan Nanyuan, he developed a psychological trauma about the high-difficulty dungeons, but as the protagonist, he was stubborn and proud, so he resolutely chose to play the family dungeon alone!
Regret!
He threw the drink bottle into the trash can a few meters away. Next to Xiahou Aotian's computer desk, he pushed out a half-meter-high speaker, pointed it at the window, and pressed the power button.
A long, deafening roar came from the sound device of the speaker:
"I, Xiahou Aotian, have come out of seclusion."
"Xiahou Aotian has come out of confinement! He has come out of confinement!"
Amid the noise spreading throughout the Xiahou family’s villa area, Xiahou Aotian picked up his cell phone and dialed Yuanshi Tianzun’s number.
Looking at the Demon Eye King who had lost his fighting spirit and whose eyes were filled with unwillingness, Zhang Yuanqing sighed inwardly, not knowing how to comfort him.
The dignified Demon Eye King certainly does not need comfort, but since others have invested so much energy and time in him, Zhang Qing would still feel guilty when he suddenly told him that the project failed.
So he said: "We can only take things one step at a time. The Sun Dungeon cannot be opened, but since Huichang asked me to proceed according to the plan, it means he doesn't want to give up."
The Demon Eye King Tiande looked gloomy: "But he didn't leave any way to enter the Sun Dungeon. He didn't know what to do. He was unwilling to give up, so he just struggled!"
He acted very pessimistic.
Zhang Yuanqing was about to say a few words of encouragement when he suddenly remembered that Demon Eye was a very evil profession and was very pessimistic in itself. His encouragement would most likely be ineffective. If he allowed this pessimistic mood to ferment, he would probably take advantage of the time when the demigod entered the dungeon to cleanse the world.
With the Demon Eye's current status, if a quarrel really breaks out, many overlords in the orderly camp will die, and even the peak overlord may die.
In order to calm him down first, Zhang Yuanqing poured a glass of wine for Magic Eye and talked about the recent situation of Fu Qingyang and Xiahou Aotian. He deliberately mentioned words like great goals and "good partners on the road" and used the illusionist's ability to slowly relieve his depressed emotions.
At this moment, the cell phone he placed on the glass table rang. The caller was Xiahou Aotian.
The protagonist has returned? Zhang Yuanqing was cheered up and quickly answered the phone.
To be honest, he learned from the old patriarch of the Xiahou clan that Xiahou Aotian had entered the S-level copy of the "Anshi Rebellion", so he was mentally prepared that Xiahou Zuotian would not be able to keep the appointment.
War dungeons are usually very time-consuming, and it is common for people to drift in the dungeon and lose contact. The White Tiger Soldiers have experienced such an example.
A certain elder once fought in a dungeon for half a year, and the dungeon guides he wrote after returning were all in classical Chinese.
I didn’t expect the protagonist to return on time.
As soon as the call was connected, a piercing noise came from the speaker: "I, Xiahou Ao, have come out of seclusion!"
"The half-month period has arrived, Yuanshi Tianzun, I have returned to the reality and will help you become the master of the sun and achieve unprecedented achievements. Create a glorious cause." Xiahou Aotian's tone was full of self-important pride.
"Don't claim to be a genius at raiding dungeons anymore. If you must brag, please include me."
How glorious it is to clear an S-level copy alone? It is equivalent to getting full marks in the civil service exam. It was by clearing an S-level copy that Yuanshi Tianzun became an official celebrity and a world-renowned genius.
Xiahou Aotian feels that he can be ranked alongside Yuanshi Tianzun as the two most law-abiding lords!
Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously: "You have been promoted to level eight?"
"This is not important. What's important is that I cleared the S-level copy alone." Xia Jinghou Aotian said. He is different from Yuanshi Tianzun. The latter uses the A-level copy as an upgrade base, while he is at B-level, and even advanced to C-level. He will only try the S-level copy when he has accumulated enough experience points and has enough props reserves.
His current experience value is 86%. If he wants to advance to level 8, he has to go through another A-level dungeon.
"Oh, you haven't reached level 8 yet, but I am level 8."
"It's not important. What's important is that I completed the S-level copy alone." Xiahou Aotian's voice was filled with gritted teeth.
"The Demon Eye has also cleared the S-level dungeon alone. The Demon Eye has reached level nine."
Xiahou Aotian suddenly wanted to enter the dungeon again and couldn't stand this grievance.
"Get ready, we will enter the Mo Sect Mechanical City in sixty seconds," Zhang Yuanqing said and hung up the phone.
The Demon Eye King lazily leaned on the sofa and said calmly, "Fighting the arrogant Xiahou Zuotian seems to be a common entertainment project for your gang."
Zhang Yuanqing shrugged. "There are also two great pleasures: mocking Brother Red Chicken and watching Brother Red Chicken laugh at the shame of the Fire Master and calling him the Return of the Dead."
He picked up a piece of ham and put it into his mouth, chewing it and saying, "I have lost the qualification to participate in the competition, and there is a high probability that I will not be able to become the Lord of the Sun. But I have worked so hard for so long, I don't want to give up. I will keep going until the birth of the Sun."
After saying this, he waved his hand with his magic eyes and disappeared into the study.
In the woods at the foot of the mountain where the Mo Sect's mechanical device was built, Zhang Yuanqing held a brush and drew the last stroke of the Lingzhuan formation, and a golden circular formation with a diameter of three meters took shape.
The golden light flashed, and the temperature rose by several degrees!
A three-legged bronze furnace was placed in the center of the formation. The golden sword-colored patterns on the furnace's body perfectly matched the formation "under the feet".
Zhang Yuanqing took out the Jade Purifying Bottle and asked, "Do you want to refine all three together, or do it one by one?"
The handsome Xiahou Zuotian raised his chin and said, "I make pills just like I use soldiers. The more the better."
"Awesome! Awesome. You are worthy of being the pillar of Return of the Dead. I, the gang leader, am just a background board, and you, Xiahou Aotian, are the real protagonist. Well, is your success rate high?" Zhang Yuanqing applauded.
Xiahou Aotian sneered: "When you need me, you call me the protagonist, and when you don't need me, you show off your superiority to the Yuanshi Tianzun. You are more evil than Yang Guozhong."
Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to hear, pulled out the jade bottle and poured out three sleeping men in black robes.
Their images are respectively old, middle-aged and young, corresponding to the "eternal mountains and rivers", "surgeon" and "shaman".
The three of them slept peacefully and breathed evenly. Xiahou Aotian examined them for a few seconds and said, "Their minds are calm and their spirits are balanced. They don't need to take medicine anymore."
He put his fingers together like swords and pointed lightly.
"rise!"
The lid of the alchemy furnace flew up into the sky. Xiahou Zuotian controlled dozens of auxiliary medicines, let them fly into the alchemy room, and then sent the three Sun Gods into it.
During the process, the clothes of the three masters were automatically torn apart, leaving them naked.
"Clang" the furnace cover fell and fit tightly. Xiahou Aotian spread out his palms and summoned a ball of flame with a white bottom flame and an equatorial flame as the outer flame, and threw it towards the furnace.
The Three Flavors True Fire flickered and condensed in the pot at the bottom of the furnace. Then, he stepped out of the formation and extended Yan Zhong to the foot of the furnace. The formation rotated clockwise, and the Three Flavors True Fire rose fiercely.
Stimulated by the raging fire, the three Sun Gods in the alchemy room woke up immediately and fought hard against the alchemy furnace in an attempt to escape.
Dangdangdang, there was a sound of violent impact on the alchemy wall, and the furnace cover was like a boiling steam kettle, almost being lifted up. Every time this happened, the furnace body and the formation on the ground would emit golden light, forming a seal to stabilize the alchemy furnace.
Zhang Yuanqing was worried that it was not safe, so he jumped up and put one foot on the top and cover of the stove so that he was no longer pushed up.
"Yuanshi Tianzun has arrived. You will not have a good death. You actually used such a sinister means to ascend. Ah, you are unworthy of being a lawful person!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, I want to kill you, kill you!"
The roars of the three Dark Night Rose guardians came from the alchemy furnace. As experienced practitioners of the spiritual realm and the dominant figures, they had naturally come into contact with the cannibalistic evil spells of ancient practitioners and had close cooperation with the Dark Night Rose. Teacher Chunyang Zhang was a living example.
Therefore, when he found himself in the cramped Dantong room and felt the pain of his body, he immediately guessed Yuanshi Tianzun's vicious plan.
Zhang Ji stared at him and raised his lips. "There is no good or evil in the means of obtaining power. Only those who control the power can be good or evil. Everyone, what morality are you talking about with an idealist like me? Will you recognize me the next day?"
The three people's cursing paused.
Yuanshi Tianzun was a person as extreme as the Demon Lord, so extreme that he died together with the top master for a group of incompatible people.
When Xiahou Aotian tried his best to operate the formation, he appeared in the blood green matter and the peak plan.
The pointer was spinning faster and faster, and the rising flames of the Three Flavors True Fire almost covered half of the alchemy furnace. Zhang Yuanqing's shoes and pants on the top of the furnace were instantly burned, and his skin felt severe burning pain. He had to activate the Fiery Sun God of War to withstand the flames and high temperature.
Time passed quickly, and the cursing in the alchemy room became smaller and smaller until it could no longer be heard.
Another half hour passed, blood-red mist gushed out of the vents of the alchemy furnace, accompanied by a strong fishy fragrance.
Seeing this, Xiahou Aotian quickly extinguished the Three Flavors True Fire, and waited for the golden spirit seal array light core to rise and fall, dissolving the spiritual pollution in the pill. He showed a happy expression: "It's done!"
For a bachelor, refining a pot of alchemy and refining a prop are both extremely fulfilling things.
Zhang Yuanqing was already impatient and kicked off the furnace cover. He saw a layer of silt-like black and red impurities in the alchemy room, with three dark golden-red blood pills the size of eggs trapped in the impurities.
Rich spiritual energy wafts out, containing powerful vitality and the power of the sun.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the inner elixir and carefully put them away one by one.
Looking at the pills, Xiahou Zuotian thought for a moment and said tentatively, "Sooner or later, I will ask the old man who holds the position of the head of the family to tell me that the demigods have entered the Sun dungeon, and the Moon dungeon is not the same as the Sun dungeon.
You have to come out after fighting with the Star Lord in there?"
Just as he was about to call Yuanshi Tianzun, his uncle came to his door.
Xia Tahou Aotian talked with the old patriarch for a long time before contacting Yuanshi Tianzun.
Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes: "Did you ask for the old man's opinion before you added a long prefix to Patriarch Xiahou's name without authorization?"
After complaining, he said with a smile, "My account hasn't even been trained yet, and they've already started the peak competition."
Xiahou Zuotian was neither proud nor took the opportunity to mock, he just stood there in silence.
"Isn't it good at the beginning?" Xiahou Zuotian suddenly shrugged. "I don't have to go to dungeons anymore. I can take a break and study the art of refining. I'll come out of seclusion. If the world hasn't been destroyed yet, that's good too. If the world has been destroyed, I'll turn on the protagonist mode and secretly upgrade in the doomsday to save the day."
He waved to Zhang Yuanqing and quit the gang. Zhang Yuanqing did not leave the Mo family mechanical city. He thought for a few seconds, opened the inventory, and began to arrange the summoning ceremony.
He wanted to summon the Sandashan Goddess to ask about the details.
The Queen has already entered the Sun Dungeon, so he returned to reality and asked the peak masters for advice one by one, asking them if they had any way to enter the Sun Dungeon smoothly.
He will give up only when all the top masters in reality give a negative answer.
Soon, the sky above the clan's mechanical city was filled with golden light, and the Three Mountain Goddesses, wearing fluttering feathery robes, descended into the copy in the golden light.
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Master, your Majesty!"
The Sanda Mountain Goddess looked at him, her beautiful eyes revealing undisguised admiration. "Your cultivation speed is faster than I expected. You don't need to perform such a great ceremony in the future. With your status, you can serve me."
Zhang Yuanqing insisted on accepting the saying "Once a teacher, always a mother, and a disciple will always be under you."
Seeing the smile on the Sanda Mountain Goddess' face, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said, "I heard that the strong men in the realm of human immortals gathered in the Sun Dungeon, and the moon and the stars competed for the sun. Master, your ambition is to be a human immortal, why didn't you participate?"
The pale face of Lady Yuan Daoshan showed a hint of helplessness: "Although the Sun Dungeon was at its peak at first, it prevented all strong men below the level of Human Immortal who were not Night Wandering Gods from entering. Later, a purple light broke through the spiritual realm and opened the restriction of the Sun Dungeon."
"I know that the immortals in this world are flocking to me. The fight between the immortals is beyond my reach."
That's right, although Lao Bangzi is a peak master, he will definitely die if facing a human immortal, let alone a fight between humans and immortals!
Zhang Yuanqing was not convinced: "Master, is there any way to open the Sun Dungeon? You have great power, you can fight guerrilla warfare and fish in troubled waters."
The Sandashan Goddess shook her head regretfully: "The Sun Dungeon seems to have changed. The restrictions have become stronger. Before the Lord of the Sun is born, no one from the outside world can enter."
Although Zhang Yuanqing had expected this, he still couldn't help feeling disappointed when he heard it.
"What is the origin of that purple light?" he asked.
The Sandashan Goddess said, "It's very similar to the Breaking Bad class I saw last time in the first district dungeon."
When she said this, Zhang Yunqing understood that the demon had taken action!
It was the demon god who opened the ban of the Sun Dungeon and sent the demigods of the evil camp into the Sun Dungeon. The lawful demigods took the opportunity to follow.
In other words, it was the god-level strongmen who opened the copy. The status of the demon species was higher than that of demigods. This did not exist in reality, nor in the spiritual realm. Zhang Yuanqing shook his head in disappointment again.
"Master, what do you think will happen next?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
The goddess of Sandao Mountain said: When the Lord of the Sun is born, I will leave the spiritual realm and return to the world, personally settle the cause and effect with my master, and uphold the righteous path. "
“Master, please ask a question of great righteousness!” Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head.