One of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die... Kou Beiyue was surprised and asked:

"What plans do you evil...colleagues have? How do you plan to hunt down Yuanshi Tianzun?" Human Blood Steamed Bun looked at Kou Beiyue, who had a handsome appearance and sharp eyes, like a little wolfdog, and fell silent.

Kou Beiyue's heart trembled, thinking that he was too concerned about this matter and aroused the other party's suspicion?

At this moment, he noticed that the blood-soaked man's gaze changed from solemn to compassionate, and he sighed:

"Beiyue, I just said that this year's summit will be held in Jiangnan Province to discuss how to hunt lawful professions... It hasn't even started yet!"

Oh, right, it hasn't started yet... Kou Beiyue reacted immediately and blushed. He awkwardly changed the subject:

"How do we participate in that summit? Can we go and join in the fun?"

Kou Beiyue wants to use the human blood steamed bun as a clue to try to infiltrate the enemy and obtain intelligence for Yuanshi Tianzun.

He has now reconciled with his parents, and the family has returned to Jinshan City. The 300,000 yuan in compensation allows his father, who has suffered physical strain, to recuperate for a year or so without having to worry about his livelihood.

These days, the only thing my parents did was to visit relatives everywhere, carrying the instructions issued by the Public Security Bureau and a box of milk.

Although the murderer of their daughter has not been caught, being able to wash away the scandal and clear their son's name is like a new life for ordinary people like them.

Therefore, Kou Beiyue was very grateful to Yuanshi Tianzun. If there was a chance, he would definitely risk his life to repay this kindness. After thinking for a few seconds, his eyes flashed and he smiled:

“You can’t join in the fun, but you can participate. As long as you participate in the mid-year killing copy, you can participate in the summit.

Of course, if you are a casual cultivator, you need to be recommended by our Psychic Association.

"If you want to participate, I can arrange it for you." Kou Beiyue was delighted and said:

"Okay, it's settled!

"But, Mantou, you won't participate?"

The blood-soaked bun shook his head repeatedly: "I am not at a high enough level to participate in the Slaughter Dungeon."

Hearing this, Kou Beiyue looked surprised and said:

"Not at the right level? Impossible, you are obviously not weaker than me."

The blood-soaked man looked at him like a fool and said, "I'm level 4."

"Ah? Oh."

After a moment of silence, their phones dinged and an electronic notification sounded:

"You have an order for xxx!"

Kou Beiyue and Renxue Mantou immediately entered combat mode, rushed out of the logistics company and ran towards their own electric donkeys.

"Let's do business first. I got a bad review from a user today. Damn it." The blood-soaked bun complained.

“Oh, it’s really hard to bear a bad review. It ruins your good mood for the whole day. But it’s better to give a bad review than to ask you to run up and down the stairs. There are so many bad people in society now. They think they are the Empress Dowager Cixi just by ordering a few dollars’ worth of food.

"It would be better to just get rid of this kind of people. I will get rid of the users who gave me bad reviews tonight. Come on, my friend, work hard to deliver food and create a better future~"

Because he had to attend an online meeting today, which would take a long time, Zhang Yuanqing was worried that his aunt would come to visit and play games, or that his grandparents would hear the content of the meeting, so he planned to stay in Fu Qingyang's villa for a day.

After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing asked for a single room, took a two-hour nap, and then woke up refreshed. The bunny girl brought him a complete set of unopened clothes, including casual clothes, sweatpants, running shoes, socks, and a box of seemingly expensive **.

"You can take a bath. It will be time for afternoon tea later."

The tall bunny girl smiled, showing off her royal sister charm, and said softly: "Mr. Yuanshi, you can also list a menu, and the kitchen will prepare it specially for you, both Chinese and Western styles are fine."

Fu Qingyang's life is so extravagant that it's outrageous. How about making a menu? How about the top-quality abalone that's been aged for 20 years... Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile:

"I don't care about food, I only drink iced Coke!"

After taking a shower and changing into expensive clothes, Zhang Yuanqing sat at the desk, habitually opened a sticky note and wrote down the preparations he had to make before entering the dungeon.

1: Collect materials and refine a Yin corpse.

2. Apply to the Five Elements Alliance for dilution of the Life Essence, and contact the Palace Master of Stop Killing to see if it is possible to purchase another Life Essence (concentrated).

Three: Collect sacrificial materials for emergency use. Refining ** is a rigid need and needs no explanation.

The same goes for the Life Essence. Zhang Yuanqing learned the hard way from his experience in the Aphasia Village dungeon that diluted Life Essence can heal serious injuries, while undiluted Life Essence can regenerate severed limbs.

For a profession like the Night Wanderer, whose spirit can leave the body, a tube of life essence can bring the dead back to life.

Large-scale dungeons are the most dangerous. The ones with the most participants are bound to be full of dangers. The more trump cards you prepare, the greater your protection. The third point is to collect sacrificial materials.

Zhang Yuanqing planned to use this as a backup measure. The reason why it was not a trump card but a backup measure was because the materials were too damn expensive.

Among the sacrificial materials, there is a core material. An item containing the power of the sun does not specify what it is, as long as it contains the power of the sun.

Zhang Yuanqing was originally very happy, because he finally had a prop that contained the power of the sun: the Demon-Subduing Pestle!

Then, just as he was excitedly searching for other materials in the official database, he suddenly felt unwell.

The twelve materials mentioned in the materials, including Yin Jade, Yin body fluid of saint quality, bloodstone, soul crystal, etc., are all relatively scarce and precious materials in the spiritual realm exclusive to the Night Wandering God.

The total value is 20 million.

One piece of material could cost him all his money... and it was still not enough! So he gave up the idea of ​​trying.

But he did not intend to give up, because the more expensive the materials, the better the effect of the sacrifice would be. So he came up with a solution, which was to pay the money to the Songhai branch and purchase a set of materials sufficient for a single sacrifice through the branch's channels.

If sacrifice is used in the killing copy, then all these preparations are worth it.

If these sacrificial materials are not needed, they can be returned to the Songhai branch after the copy is completed, and the debt will be written off.

The worst case scenario is that you arrange a sacrifice, but die in the dungeon... then you don't have to pay off the debt, because all debts are paid off when you die.

Anyway, you won’t lose anything!

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the desk, thought for a long time, and wrote down the fourth item: Use the teleportation jade talisman once.

He planned to enter the first copy first, and then try to use the teleportation jade talisman in the copy to enter the second copy. If this plan worked, then when he encountered an unsolvable and irresistible life-and-death crisis in the killing copy, he could use the jade talisman to teleport out of the killing copy. Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Lu Cha:

"Sister, please make an appointment with the Palace Master for me. Meet at 2 a.m. at the usual place!" Xie Lingxi: "Oh (speaking)"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the girl opened the door and pushed the food cart into the room. Looking at the pretty girl with a curvy figure, busy arranging plates and pouring drinks, Zhang Yuanqing once again lamented that Fu Qingyang lived a luxurious life and did not understand elegance.

Lingjun had told him privately that Fu Qingyang had many shortcomings. He was used to pretending to be cool and showing off, and had the airs of a young master from a noble family. He was no worse than the other, and had nothing to do with the word "low-key". But his biggest shortcoming was that he was not interested in women.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, there are so many beautiful girls at home. If it were me, I would drink and have fun every day."

Ling Jun said with disdain, you can drink and have fun now. With Yuanshi Tianzun's fame and status, you can find a hundred bunny girls. You are just a college student with lustful thoughts but no courage.

Zhang Yuanqing was very angry because Lingjun was so good at judging people!

…

…

International Building.

In the assistant's office, Anne, with dazzling blonde hair, was sitting in front of her computer writing an email.

She wrote down in detail in the email the intelligence she had gathered after arriving in China, including the results of the "negotiation" between Mr. Bill and the mysterious president, the specific details of the Demon Lord's demise, the ownership of the Fallen Holy Grail, and the results of the official competition.

Anne is a member of the American Theological Society, Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Each member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is a stunning beauty. Picking any one of them will attract countless men. Their job is to maintain relations with allied forces.

Win over members of unfamiliar forces, etc.

Beauty is their usual tactic, but most of the time, members of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs maintain a distant relationship with their targets.

High-end seduction means you can see it but you can’t eat it.

Only when necessary will the target be invited to Wushan to "control" the other party and achieve the goal.

"I think Yuanshi Tianzun's talent is not inferior to that of the Demon Lord. He will achieve great success in the future. The association has lost the Demon Lord, a talented chess piece, and it should be replaced in time. I am willing to win over the Demon Lord for the association. I hope the association can send someone to take over my job and arrange another assistant for Mr. Bill."

For a target like Yuanshi Tianzun, it is necessary to go to Wushan together to achieve the effect of control.

Anne finished writing the email, checked it several times, and clicked send. Ten minutes later, she received a reply from the Minister of Foreign Affairs:

"We have not collected any information about Yuanshi Tianzun. He rose too fast, like a comet. His achievements in the extraordinary stage are enough to match the achievements of any great figure in his youth, including the Demon Lord.

"Because of the death of the Demon Lord, the president is still angry. She will definitely be very interested in the existence of Yuanshi Tianzun. I will report to her in time. Annie, you did a good job, but please don't worry. The killing copy will be opened soon. I think the right time is to wait for him to be promoted to a saint.

"We can take this opportunity to observe his potential. As you know, the points list of the killing copy is the basis for measuring the potential of a new saint."

Anne, who had already bought the pig tail fun props, confidently closed the email, stood up and walked towards Mr. Bill's office.

"Bill, the minister has approved my application. After the killing copy is over, she will arrange a new assistant for you."

Anne pushed open the glass door of the office and said with a smile.

Mr. Bill, sitting on the soft sand in the leisure area, held a cigar between his fingers and smiled, "You can be my assistant and serve Yuanshi Tianzun at the same time. I don't mind."

Anne's face was serious:

"Please don't question my professionalism." Mr. Bill shrugged.

Anne and Bill have a formal superior-subordinate relationship, the relationship between assistant and boss.

Bill is a client of the Beauty Goddess Association, and her task is to maintain this client and do things for him.

Jobs like maintaining alliances rarely require the use of beauty, because both parties have common interests. Of course, neither the Goddess of Beauty Association nor the Merchants Guild has explicitly stated that the two parties cannot have a relationship.

However, according to the characteristics of the erotic profession, once the service content changes from handling affairs to handling physiological desires, the relationship between the two will change, Anne will become the superior and Bill will become the subordinate.

Mr. Bill is a shrewd businessman and would not make such a stupid mistake.

"Then, before you leave me, can you answer my questions?" Mr. Bill, who had the charm of a mature middle-aged man, put down his cigar and smiled:

"What mission did the Beauty God Association assign you? Regarding the Demon Lord, I don't think a dead person who returned to the spirit realm needs to be investigated."

Anne thought for a moment and said seriously:

"The secret mission the association gave me is to find everything related to the Demon Lord, such as the Demon Lord's descendants, the Demon Lord's mistress, and the Demon Lord's family. Well, I don't think this is a secret that needs to be kept."

Mr. Bill asked:

"Why are you looking for things related to the Demon Lord?" Annie sighed:

"The president was confused for a moment and gave a very important thing to the Demon Lord. When the Demon Lord was alive, the president could control him, but after the Demon Lord died, the thing disappeared." The president asked someone to predict and learned that the thing did not return to the spiritual realm.

"I don't think I'll ever know what it is." Bill laughed. Anne also smiled charmingly: "That's the secret."

Bill nodded and continued:

"I really want to believe that even though you are so smart, you can still be confused sometimes?" Annie's expression suddenly became strange:

"The only time the president is stupid is when he is in a fight. I heard that the Demon Lord is a rare man who can make the president beg for mercy."

"..." Mr. Bill suddenly got angry and said angrily:

"I don't believe it. I don't believe a man can do such a thing. The Demon Lord must have used props. It must be props!!

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…

After enjoying the delicious afternoon tea, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door, drew the curtains, and took out a teleportation jade talisman.

“Crack!”

He used two fingers to crush the jade talisman.

The next second, the jade talisman turned into a light curtain and condensed in front of him:

[Please select the location you want to teleport to. If you are going to the real world, please imagine the scenery of the destination in your mind.

If you go to a spiritual realm, please read out the name and number of the spiritual realm!

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment and whispered:

"Golden Water Paradise, No. 6203"