The tidy desk reflects the cool and bright light of the incandescent lamp, the air conditioner blows a suitable cold air, and outside the window is the blood-red setting sun and the blue sky, with cotton candy-like clouds condensing, half of which are golden and half of which are white.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table, maintaining the same posture as when he entered the dungeon. His clothes were tattered, and it was only because he was wearing a Yin-Yang robe that he avoided exposing himself.

"I'm back!" He stretched his waist and sighed.

Then he turned his head and saw Guan Ya standing beside the bed, with Princess Yin Yao hanging on her body like a koala.

The princess hugged Guan Ya's neck, her slender legs tightly hooked around the old Si Ji's slender waist, and the audio of Elvis Presley's speaker came from her waist bag: "I was so scared at that time!!"

The voice was sarcastic and sounded somewhat familiar. Zhang Yuanqing listened for a while before he confirmed that it was a popular audio clip on the Internet a few years ago.

I think it was recorded when I was following the Demon Lord.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the princess.

The princess let out an extremely dissatisfied and unhappy snort from her little loudspeaker, then she turned into starlight and dissipated back into the bedroom next door.

Now Zhang Yuanqing lives in Guan Ya's room, and the original bedroom has been occupied by the princess.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhang Yuanqing was confused.

"I'm angry." Guan Ya pouted, took off her coat, grabbed the corner of her tight vest, and pulled it up, exposing her white body in only a black lace bra in front of her boyfriend. "You didn't bring her with you when you left the dungeon. She took the initiative to hug me and came back with me."

"I saw her by your side and knew you would bring her back." Zhang Yuanqing admired his girlfriend's voluptuous figure and said, "The princess' temper is getting weirder and weirder. I still like her original cold look."

Although he has seen it many times, the old driver's figure still has great appeal to him. Her skin is very good, delicate and fair, and coupled with the unique body fat of women, it is very tempting.

The lower abdomen is flat and firm, and the mermaid line and vest line are enchanting and sexy.

"This princess is very vicious. She always likes to instigate the Queen and Lingxi to go against me, but she never considers the consequences of their failure. She is a pure pleasure seeker, but she is loyal to you." Guan Ya untied the belt of her camouflage pants, and the loose trousers slid down her long legs, revealing the fullness of her hips and round long legs.

She didn't take off her lace underwear, and walked towards the bathroom with her waist twisted: "I'm going to take a shower."

Zhang Yuanqing licked his lips: "Together, together..."

Quickly taking off his clothes, Tan Dandan chased Guan Ya into the bathroom.

The showerhead sprayed hot water, washing the two hugging bodies. Guan Yayu's back was pressed against the wall, her fair lips were hooked around her boyfriend's waist, and her pointed chin was resting on his shoulder.

While enjoying the aftertaste, she said:

"Being able to clear the S-level dungeon this time was somewhat due to luck. I'm not suggesting that you drag them into the S-level multiplayer dungeon again.

"Except for Tian Xia Gui Huo, these guys all have some background. If you really die in a gang instance, their elders may not blame you openly, but won't they bear a grudge in their hearts? There will definitely be some resentment.

"They'll be of greater use to you if they're alive."

Zhang Yuanqing held the old driver's round buttocks, the soft flesh overflowing from his fingers. He enjoyed his girlfriend's delicate body and responded, "I know, I know." Guan Ya hit him on the back and said angrily, "Don't be perfunctory."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "But once you survive, the benefits are huge, aren't they? The difficulty of the Spirit Realm will be adjusted according to the strength of the team. Every S-level is a test to stimulate their potential, but it will not be a fatal obstacle. Speaking of which, thanks to you, otherwise the main quest would have been a failure."

There are too few clues to the truth behind the Demon Sect’s demise, only a few stone tablets and treasures that can never be found.

With Zhang Yuanqing's brain, he will definitely figure it out in the end, but Lingjing doesn't give much time, so the focus of deciphering the main task is actually on Guan Ya.

Insight and logical reasoning are the exclusive talents of scouts.

"Ah..." Guan Ya suddenly moaned and said angrily, "Let me rest for a while... Well, multiplayer dungeons are like this, with various professional elements mixed together.

The scout's role is just being played out. By the way, it's the beginning of September now, you're going to enter the Solo Spirit Realm this month, right?" "Yes, it's September!" Zhang Yuanqing whispered.

He only has two months to live. According to the magic mirror's prediction, he will die in late October or early November.

Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, otherwise she would have seen the solemnity on his face.

After taking a shower, they changed into dry casual clothes and returned to the bedroom.

Zhang Yuanqing unlocked his phone screen, logged into the "Return of the Dead" chat group, and typed in the message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Come over after taking a shower, something's up! ]

Except for Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo, everyone else replied.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo came online one after another.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun; There are three copies of the second-level gang order. We have already cleared one. If you still have

I can hold on, I will continue to open up new land tomorrow. 】

【Zhao Chenghuang: No problem! 】

【The world is on fire: Good! 】

The two most ambitious people tasted the sweetness and agreed immediately without thinking.

The others hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

Although they really want to slack off in reality for a few days, adjust their mentality and enjoy life, the copy of Mo Zong Mechanical City is too attractive, making the gang members visibly stronger.

No spiritual realm walker can refuse the opportunity to upgrade.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Okay, I will activate the second gang copy in five minutes. ]

After sending this message, Zhang Yuanqing clicked on Asano Ryo's profile picture and typed in the message:

[I put the Yachi Lock in the gang warehouse. You can apply for it later and return it to the Chizuru group. For the second item, I choose Ame Murasaki.]

[Asano Ryo: The Ame-kun is kept by the team leader. I heard that the team leader cherishes this item very much and regards it as important as his life. No one else has the right to use or touch it, but since you, Yuanshi-kun, have asked, the team leader will definitely agree.]

Nonsense, if you don’t agree, it means breaking the contract. Your team leader doesn’t have the courage to do that... Zhang Yuanqing curled his lips, picked up Guan Ya from the bed and put her on his lap.

"Sister Guan Ya, the sword Fu Qingyang gave you is damaged. The island country's Ama-Kume is a master-level item for the scout profession. It can be used for one month. You can use it for fun first, and I will give you a top-grade sword later."

"Tsk, I thought you would give it to Fu Qingyang." Guan Ya smiled like a flower, "Finally, you look like a boyfriend."

While chatting, Zhang Yuanqing opened the White Tiger Guard's gang warehouse and applied for his own dominance-level materials, Eight Chi Mirrors, and Five Elements Power Experience Cards.

He put the Yachi Mirror into the warehouse of the "Return of the Dead" gang, and the next second, Asano Ryo sent a "request for use".

Zhang Yuanqing selected "Agree", then opened the gang interface and chose to generate a copy.

[Ding! The spiritual realm is being generated, please wait

[The gang spirit realm has been generated. 】

[No.: 367--Shadow of the Grassland.]

[Difficulty level: b]

[Type: Multiplayer (non-death)]

[Main mission: Defeat the Mongolian scouts. ]

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

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 367: After destroying the Jin Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty wanted to take advantage of the Mongol retreat to recover the lost territory, but the Southern Song Dynasty was weak militarily and failed. The Mongols used this as an excuse to invade the south for the first time in 1235 AD. The two armies fought, and the scouts went ahead. Warriors who are good at fighting, crush them!

"Hey, a non-death level B, good luck." Zhang Yuanqing smiled.

He was not disappointed by the B-level copy. You know, the S-level copy is only matched by a very small number of evil people. Most geniuses, such as the official

The fourth young master, the dungeons they entered were generally level A. …

Elite characters like Tianxia Guihuo and Zhao Chenghuang were mostly matched with B-level dungeons, with an A-level dungeon from time to time. In the chat group, Asano Ryo spoke first:

[Asano Ryo: Great, I like this kind of dungeon, the experience points are high, and you won’t die.]

【Sun Miaomiao

: Just treat it as entertainment after the S-level copy. If you can perfectly clear the non-death-type B-level copy, you should be able to increase your experience points.】

【Zhao Chenghuang: Not bad.】

[Xiahou Aotian: Why not S-level? I am too lazy to even look at dungeons below A-level now. Hmm, what time do you enter the dungeon tomorrow? ]

The gang members were a little disappointed, but more of a relief. It really allowed them to enter the S-level vice

Ben, I guess his scalp must be tingling.

For non-death level B copies, you don’t have to worry about life-threatening situations and you can gain objective experience points. Why not do it? Even if you fail, only experience points will be deducted.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I will enter the dungeon at 10 o'clock tomorrow, but I will not participate this time. ]

【Sun Senmiao: Why?】

[I have never played a copy below level A of Yuanshi Tianzun, so I am not interested in it.]

Everyone:......'

No trace hotel.

In the small two-bedroom, one-living-room suite, Xiaoyuan was wearing a bathrobe, sitting sideways at the table with her head tilted. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, and she was carefully wiping her hair with a dry towel.

There was a computer on the desk in front of him, and the screen was displaying the "Return of the Dead" gang chat interface.

She will definitely participate in tomorrow's gang copy. The second-level gang can open three saint-level copies, and she will not miss any of them. This way, she can recover to her peak in the shortest time.

After talking about their business, several lawful professions in the group started talking about the gains from the Mo Sect Mechanical City, and casually chatted about some trivial and interesting official matters.

Xiaoyuan closed her notebook, opened her wardrobe, changed into her uniform, and went to the lobby on the first floor.

The time was 6:30 in the afternoon. Kou Beiyue was sitting in the lounge chair at the front desk, operating the mouse and concentrating on playing the game.

The hotel needed someone to look after it, so he didn't go to deliver the takeaway today.

Hearing the familiar sound of high heels, Kou Beiyue looked up in surprise, "Xiao Yuan, you're back!"

Xiao Yuan said, "Hmm," and said, "Let's go deliver the food."

"There's no rush for that," Kou Beiyue said, "How much experience do you have? Are you back to level five?"

Xiao Yuan nodded, "Level 5, 22%."

Kou Beiyue was stunned for a moment, "Why so many?"

He knew that Xiao Yuan had full experience points at level 4. What dungeon could increase experience points by 22% at one time? You have to know that Kou Beiyue, who is a great man, only has 32% experience points at level 4, and that was accumulated from three dungeons.

"S-level copy!"

"S-level..." Kou Beiyue's eyes widened in shock, and then he felt a sense of fear. If it was an S-level copy, it meant that Xiaoyuan had struggled on the brink of life and death many times today.

"I have to go into another gang dungeon tomorrow, this time it's a B-level non-death dungeon, but I may be gone for several days." Xiaoyuan said, "When I'm away, you will be responsible for looking after the hotel. If you have any problems, please find Master Wuhen."

Kou Beiyue slapped his head when he heard this and said, "I almost forgot to tell you that Master Wuhen entered the dungeon today. He told me through a dream before he left." "Today..." Xiaoyuan suddenly realized that Master Wuhen had told them that

During this period, he will enter the spiritual realm and the time of his return is unknown. For a master at this level, sometimes one copy may take a month or even longer.

"Got it," Xiao Yuan walked to the front desk, turned off Kou Beiyue's game, and said calmly, "If you have any questions, go find Yuanshi Tianzun. If you don't have any, just look after the store. I'm going to deliver the takeaway now."

"We'll soon push down the crystal..." Kou Beiyue muttered, and under his mother's glare, he picked up the helmet on the table and happily walked out of the hotel.

Taiyi Gate.

Zhao Chenghuang left the courtyard, rode the small electric scooter at the gate, and sped through the old alleys to his grandfather's residence one kilometer away.

The high-ranking officials of Taiyi Gate live in this old city area. Every household has a courtyard house with blue bricks, black tiles, red painted doors, and two small stone lions.

At the beginning of the founding of the country, the headquarters of Taiyi Sect was here. The elders lived in the large courtyard and the deacons lived in the small courtyard.

Zhao Chenghuang and Sun Miaomiao grew up here when they were children, and they chatted with the children in the alley.

Xiao Rufeng, today he goes to a certain elder to secretly learn martial arts, and tomorrow he goes to a certain elder to perform a shaman dance.

No matter where they ran, the Yin corpse spirit servants were guarding them.

With the rapid economic development, Taiyimen has a new headquarters, the courtyard house has been transformed into a large flat, and the old city area has been transformed into a high-end and fashionable community.

Everyone has moved there one after another, but the elderly elders still live in the hutongs and in the courtyards full of history.

They have lived here for almost a century and the place is as old as the yard.

When they arrived at his grandfather's courtyard, Emperor Zhao Cheng braked the car, parked the electric scooter at the entrance, and knocked on the door.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard gate opened automatically, and the spirit servant standing behind the door bowed to Emperor Zhao Cheng.

Night fell. In the old courtyard filled with the atmosphere of the 1980s, Elder Zhao sat under a tree, playing chess with an equally white-haired old man.

"Grandpa!" Emperor Zhao Cheng bowed.

Elder Zhao said, "Old Qian, go back to your room first."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly and turned into a wisp of green smoke floating towards the house.

Elder Zhao pointed to the opposite side and motioned him to sit down, but his eyes did not leave the chessboard: "Are you back?"

Emperor Zhao Cheng nodded and said, "I have made quite a harvest. I would like to ask you to prepare materials for me. I want to refine a level 5 Yin//corpse."

"What copy?"

"S-level!"

Elder Zhao finally raised his head and smiled, "For you, the S-level copy is still too dangerous, but

It's not bad to go in with Yuanshi Tianzun. If you hang out with evildoers, you can get some evil spirits."

In the past, if Grandpa praised Yuanshi Tianzun like this, Emperor Zhao Cheng would definitely feel dissatisfied.

But gradually, he no longer felt anything. Maybe he got used to it, or maybe their friendship deepened, so he was no longer jealous.

Elder Zhao said, "There is no rush to refine the corpse. We can talk about it in the evening. Let's see what Grandpa is up to."

He pointed at a black piece and asked, "What should I do with it? Should I continue to play it, or just abandon it?"

Emperor Zhao Cheng looked closely and saw that the black piece was surrounded by the white pieces, leaving only one escape route, but in two steps at most, it would be strangled by the white pieces.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Zhao Cheng said, "If we continue to make moves, I'm afraid we will lose two more pieces."

Elder Zhao sighed, "Yes, it's going to cost me two sons. Xiao Sun should be worried about this, too."

“Stop associating with Yuanshi Tianzun!” Elder Sun scolded under the locust tree.

Sun Miaomiao was holding a little girl in her arms and holding a mobile phone in her other hand. While chatting, she retorted to her grandfather: "It's none of your business."

ps: The typos will be corrected later. This chapter seems to have sensitive words that triggered censorship. I couldn't contact the editor in the middle of the night, so I haven't released it until now.

Come.