Chapter 22 Night Gods Meeting



He opened his mouth but couldn't ask.

Being different from the mainstream means being unusual.

Before we know whether it is good or bad, we can't talk about it casually. Moreover, since there is no relevant information on the forum, it means that the Black Full Moon is not something that can be understood by the low level.

The higher the level of something, the more confidential it must be. This is a truth that everyone understands.

Especially since he is still a rookie and does not have the ability and experience to deal with emergencies.

Why is the character card that the soldier gave me different from the ordinary night wanderer? This bastard didn't tell me any information and disappeared again.

Then, he exited the post and clicked on the search box of the forum, intending to check the situation of the Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple.

After typing "Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple", he obtained two contents, one was the copy strategy guide he had seen before (Five Elements Alliance version), and the other was an introduction to Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple.

"Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple is a temple in Sandaoshan, Songjiang Prefecture in the early Ming Dynasty. The deity worshipped is Sandaoshan Niangniang, who is good at praying for rain and exorcising ghosts, refining elixirs and curing diseases, and benefiting the local area. After Sandaoshan Niangniang ascended to heaven, the local government, gentry and common people funded the construction of a temple for her.

"The Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple fell into decline early, and many precious research materials are missing - excerpted from Songfu Library."

Excerpted from Songfu Library.......

Looking at these words, Zhang Yuanqing's face became dull and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Does the Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple really exist? Did it exist in history?

If this is the case, did that lady really exist? Or is she a real person?

Will real people appear in the spiritual realm?

If she were a real person, would she crawl out of the spiritual realm to find me... Zhang Yuanqing was frightened by his own thoughts.

"Sister Guan Ya, I have a question..."

He never troubles himself with questions that are worth asking.

Guan Ya turned around.

Zhang Yuanqing told her his guess about the Goddess of Sandaoshan.

"The captain should have told you that the spiritual realm is between reality and illusion." The old driver raised the cup, took a sip, and said:

"Many scenes in the spiritual realm are based on reality. For example, the "Lingang Reservoir" and "Xiangshui Park" in the Night Tour of the God Trial Spirit Realm can all be found in the real world. But these things obviously don't exist in reality, otherwise it would have been a mess long ago."

So, although the Sanda Mountain Goddess really existed, the one I saw was a figment of the spirit realm? Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved.

Old man, just stay in the spiritual realm obediently.

.........

Beijing, Beishuimen Airport.

The thin-looking Yuan Ting sat in the spacious seat of the business class, wearing a black suit and a black shirt, with his hair combed meticulously, dressed like a business elite.

He looked out the narrow window of the plane and overlooked the dazzling lights of thousands of homes below.

He had just reported to the organization today that the Sheling Tunnel had been attacked. In the afternoon, he would be summoned to the capital.

But it has nothing to do with the Sheling Tunnel. The reason why he returned to Beijing was because the leader of Taiyi Sect summoned the Night Wandering Gods scattered across the country to come to Beijing for a meeting.

Large-scale meetings like this are usually only held at the end of each year, because that is when night-watchers from all over the country have to come to Beijing to report on their work.

If there is an exception, it must be a big deal.

I hope it’s not bad news... Yuan Ting looked at the city lights getting closer and closer, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The plane landed smoothly. Yuan Ting got off the plane and dragged his suitcase straight to the parking lot on the second underground floor, where he boarded the special car that picked him up.

Forty minutes later, the special car arrived at a five-star hotel. Yuan Ting put away his luggage and took the elevator to the large conference room on the top floor.

A banquet is being held here. Gentlemen and ladies in black suits, black jackets and black long skirts are walking among the delicacies with wine glasses in hand, chatting and laughing as they drink.

"Hey, Captain Yuan is here."

Yuan Ting had just picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's tray when he saw a man in a black shirt coming towards him. He had neat short hair, bright eyes, strong facial lines, and a standard inverted triangle figure.

"Jian Ji!"

Yuan Ting looked at his friend and smiled, "Long time no see."

"Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, come on, go say hello."

Jian Ji put his hand on Yuan Ting's shoulder and embraced him to the table. There were six people sitting at the table, three men and three women. These were the Night Wanderers who had been trained at the same time as Yuan Ting first entered Taiyi Sect.

Now everyone is scattered all over the place and has become a captain.

After a few simple greetings, Yuan Ting asked:

"Why did the Sect Master summon everyone to the capital this time?"

Yang Qian, who was wearing a ponytail and a leather jacket and leather pants, pursed her lips and whispered:

"We were just discussing this topic. All we know is that the confidentiality level is very high, and even the deacon doesn't know."

She has a graceful figure, neatly styled hair, no makeup or jewelry, and looks heroic.

The deacon is not qualified to know? Yuan Ting nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

Jian Ji smiled and raised his glass. "We'll know when the meeting starts. There's no point thinking about it now. By the way, is there anything interesting happening recently?"

Yang Qian smiled and said:

“I have an interesting story here. A while ago, the eldest son of the coastal Xiahou family was beaten to death by the master of the “Stop Killing Palace”. I heard that when the elders of the Xiahou family rushed to the scene, the man was almost dying.

"Although he was saved by the Life Essence, he was also seriously injured. I guess he won't dare to go out for a long time. If there is a spiritual realm mission in the near future, he will definitely die."

"The Palace of Stopping Killings?" A male classmate looked at Yuan Ting and said, "If I remember correctly, this is the spiritual realm walker organization in Songhai area. How did it get into trouble with the Xiahou family?"

Yuan Ting shook his head and said, "The people in the Palace of Stopping Killings are very extreme, especially the Palace Master, who is a complete lunatic. It's no surprise that they would quarrel with anyone. However, they are quite kind to the official organizations and usually behave themselves."

Yang Qian said with emotion: "That palace master is a high-level spiritual realm practitioner. Even the deacons may not be her match. As long as this kind of person doesn't go too far, we can just turn a blind eye to him."

After chatting for a while, Jian Ji looked around and said, "We still have too few Night Wanderers. We can only watch other professions make waves and steal the show."

"Come to think of it, we haven't had a brilliant night wanderer in our sect for many years." Xia Liang, who has a cute round face, said, her voice soft and a little coquettish.

Since we are talking about this topic, Yuan Tinglai became interested and said:

"I have some big news here, which is related to our Night Wandering God."

Everyone at the table looked over, their faces full of curiosity.

"Do you remember the Sheling Tunnel?" Yuan Ting asked.

"Yes, it's a buggy spiritual realm for beginners. Jiang Lin and Zhao Kai died there." Jian Ji asked in confusion, "Did someone get killed in this damn place again?"

"From now on, there will be no first kill in Sheling Tunnel. It was captured by a kid."

Yuan Ting's words were like a dud, silencing the night wanderers at the table.

After a few seconds, Jian Ji asked blankly, "Is this true?"

Xia Bing widened her eyes and said loudly in her coquettish voice: "Yuan Ting, don't joke with me."

The others looked skeptical.

Yuan Ting nodded affirmatively: "This matter has been reported to the sect. You can ask your superiors. If you just ask without reading the guide, the deacon should be able to tell you."

The doubts turned into exclamations, and the night wanderers at the table looked stunned and excited.

“This is a big deal.”

"That brother is awesome, how did he do that? Holy shit, I just want to read the guide now, I don't want to attend the meeting."

"Wake up, your authority should not be able to access it."

Yang Qian looked around and asked, "Has this newcomer joined Taiyi Sect? Is he in Beijing?"

Yuan Ting seemed to be more interested in talking, and shook his head regretfully:

"You don't know, that guy was recruited by the Five Elements Alliance. Fu Qingyang personally called Elder Sun to ask for the strategy. When Elder Sun heard that the trial mission was the Sheling Tunnel, he immediately said he didn't want this guy.

"Once the words are spoken, they can't be taken back. Alas, the elder is confused."

“It’s really confusing.”

"Elder Sun, this, this... I'm angry."

While attacking the high and mighty elder, Yuan Ting suddenly saw a middle-aged man in black walking towards him and said:

"Yuan Ting, Elder Sun said that after the meeting, you should not leave yet and go to his place."

Yuan Ting's expression froze instantly.

The banquet soon came to an end and the waiters took away the plates and drinks.

The soft lights turned into bright and blazing conference lights. The night wanderers in the room sat at their respective round tables, waiting silently. More than a hundred people were silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

After a long wait, an old man in white training clothes walked into the conference room with eager anticipation.

He was nearly two meters tall, very tall, with no wrinkles on his face, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and there was a golden round sun between his eyebrows, like a tattoo.

If it weren't for his head full of silver hair indicating his age, he would look more handsome and vigorous than any young person.

The grand elder of Taiyi Sect, his spiritual realm id: Red Sun Executioner.

The Night Wanderers sat upright with their backs straight, showing enough respect to the strongest Night Wanderer under the Sect Master.

The Red Sun Executioner glanced at the many disciples below and said slowly:

"Not long ago, the sect master sensed the death of the Demon Lord, and the Taiyi Sect's biggest worry has been eliminated. However, the Demon Lord's character card has not returned to the spiritual realm, and his whereabouts are unknown. Next, you must do your best to search for the Demon Lord's successor.

"This successor has two major characteristics: his occupation mark is not a crescent moon, but a black full moon. When he clears the spirit realm, he will be rewarded with a character card that ordinary night wanderers do not have."


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