"I will go and see!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "This incident makes us realize that the Lord of the Stars cannot compete with the Lord of the Moon in terms of power. Lingtuo can eliminate the moral value once, and there will be a second time. This kind of incident will happen again.

"I don't know when the next time will be, but time is running out for order."

Winnie Berente's expression and mood became increasingly heavy.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't say anything more. He checked the bodies of the two giant monsters and found that they were severely burned and could not be refined into Yin corpses, so he had no choice but to give up.

He snapped his fingers, escaped through space, and returned to the 106th floor. He saw that Brother Hongji and Yuan Ting had regained their human form. Apart from their weak blood and qi, they were fine.

Zhao Chenghuang is not here, but there is the Japanese JK Asano Ryo.

Seeing him coming back, Red Chicken Brother greeted him with a loud “Monkey Sai Lei, Monkey Sai Lei”.

"Congratulations to the leader for being promoted to the Sun God. I'll treat everyone to shenggun porridge tonight."

The Fire Master's emotions are straightforward.

"You, you, you..." Yuan Ting pointed at Zhang Yuanqing with trembling hands, his expression excited and his whole body shaking. He was not shocked that Yuanshi Tianzun had returned from the dead, because he had just learned everything from Sun Miaomiao.

His mentality exploded because Yuanshi Tianzun was clearly hiding next to him, but he knew nothing about it.

"I actually didn't realize you, I actually didn't realize you..." Yuan Ting was distressed, feeling that he had searched everywhere but failed to find out that Ju Mang was Yuanshi Tianzun.

What a shame!

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Asano Ryo: "Where are you hiding?"

Asano Ryo was ashamed: "I hid in the water supply pipe through the faucet in the toilet, and did not fight the enemy with everyone, private Marseille private Marseille..."

She bowed with a blushing face.

"Forget it. In this critical moment, it's enough to protect yourself." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and ordered, "Go back to your room to recuperate first. I'll go out and take a look."

Songhai, in a dim bedroom.

On the clean and flat bed, Xiaoyuan's figure slowly emerged. She still maintained the image of a bee girl, with her gem-black eyes stained with a muddy color.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the desk, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. Kou Beiyue, who was sitting quietly at the desk, groaned, her spiritual power was raging, her eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted hoarsely: "It's me, it's me..."

The filthy look in Xiaoyuan's eyes subsided, "I still can't control the power of the 'filthy evil spirit' very well, so don't hide near me in the future."

She got up from the bed, opened the closet, and picked out a plain coat and a light yellow dress.

Kou Beiyue, whose temperament became increasingly rebellious and gloomy, breathed a sigh of relief, put down the heavy stone in his heart, and said:

"You finally came out. Fu Qingyang said that there were changes in the spiritual realm. Lingtuo, that damn guy, was causing trouble in the spiritual realm. I thought you and Yuanshi Tianzun were in trouble this time."

He deliberately used a nonchalant tone to project calmness and conceal his worries.

Xiao Yuan, who was about to chase Kou Beiyue out, put down the skirt in her hand and stared at him with her dark and deep eyes, "How did Fu Qingyang know that the spiritual realm had changed?"

There have indeed been changes in the Spirit Realm dungeon. The dungeons in the two major areas have merged, the evil camp has seen through the dungeon mechanism in advance, and Yuanshi has suddenly erupted with the power of the Domination stage.

She is still waiting for Yuanshi to return to explain these things.

"Not only has the spiritual realm changed, the real world has also become a mess."

Kou Beiyue said in a low voice: "You just entered the Yu Lu dungeon for a while, and your morality value disappeared. The evil camp created terrorist attacks all over the country, causing countless casualties. In Songhai alone, many people died."

He briefly described the situation in Songhai. Hearing that banks, schools, police stations, shopping malls and other places had become high-risk areas for terrorist attacks, and hearing about the tragic scene of corpses everywhere, Xiaoyuan fell silent. …

After a long time, she exhaled a long breath and said, "I know, go out, I need to change my clothes."

Kou Beiyue just stood up, and she said again: "The recovery of moral value may be related to Yuanshi."

Songhai, Fujiawan Villa.

Xiahou Aotian's figure was outlined in the office. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the office. He picked up the loud speaker on the desk and shouted: "Employees, your master is back!"

After pressing the record button and playing it in a loop, he carried a loud speaker, held his head high, and walked out of the office in a heroic manner, ready to greet the cheers and admiration of his employees.

The first floor, which had been converted into a factory, was completely empty. The scholars doing research and development and the wood and earth monsters doing the hard labor were all gone. Only three saints from the White Tiger Guard were left guarding the factory.

While this master is in the killing copy, you are all lazy? Xiahou Aotian was immediately displeased, and waved to call the White Tiger Guards in the distance, holding a trumpet in one hand and a hand on his waist, and asked:

"What's going on? Where are the technicians? Where are 996 and 007?"···996 refers to the wood monster, 007 is the earth monster, and the technician is the bachelor.

As the Machinery Technology Company developed, the frail bachelor could not keep up with the progress of the organization's establishment. So the young ruler Fu Qingyang used the resources at hand to mobilize the official wood monsters and earth monsters to enter the factory to tighten the screws.

The wood monster has extraordinary strength and super endurance, and the earth monster has extraordinary endurance and can work without sleep. They are exactly the kind of people the factory needs. They can work without sleep without sleep. They are exactly the kind of people the factory needs.

So the arrogant CEO Aotian gave the two groups the nicknames 996 and 007.

The White Tiger Guard quickly approached with a serious expression, "CEO, while you were in the killing instance, the moral values ​​of the Spiritual Realm Walkers disappeared, the evil camp started a massacre across the country, and ordinary people were killed and injured innumerable times. The Spiritual Realm Walkers in the factory all carried mechanical weapons and went out to deal with terrorist attacks.

He spoke very quickly about his experiences in the real world. Xiahou Aotian's smug face gradually became solemn, and he silently turned off the loud speaker.

After a while, a loud roar echoed in the factory:

"Evil profession, your father is back!!"

Taiyi Gate in the capital.

In the courtyard where Elder Hongying lived, Yin Ji's figure was seen in the small

It is outlined under the locust tree in the courtyard.

She looked around, searching for her teacher, her gentle and bright eyes shimmering with joy, wanting to share the joy of being promoted to the master with her close elders.

However, the courtyard was empty, and the afternoon sun shone on the flower beds and treetops, exuding a comfortable tranquility.

Yin Ji entered the room, picked up her cell phone plugged in with a charging cable, and called Elder Hongying.

“Beep~”…

Yin Ji said softly with a smile: "Teacher, I have been promoted successfully."…

Elder Hongying laughed, his tone joyful: "Very good, very good."

The students she had painstakingly taught for many years finally stepped into the realm of dominance and became true big men.

"Teacher!" Yin Ji suppressed her joy and said seriously, "I have something to report to you. Can you come back?"

Elder Hongying was silent for a few seconds. "Is it something important? Alas, I can't come back for the time being. While you were in the killing copy, something big happened in the outside world. I will be busy with the aftermath in the next period of time."

Yin Ji was shocked when she heard this: "What happened?"

Elder Hongying briefly told the students about the disappearance of moral values ​​and concluded with a sigh:

"The capital is fine, but the surrounding provinces and cities have all been ravaged by the evil camp. A large number of buildings have been destroyed. In just five or six hours, countless ordinary people were killed. The evil camp carried out a retaliatory massacre, and the casualties have not yet been counted.

"Taiyi Sect and Five Elements Alliance are cooperating with the government in rescue work. There will also be post-disaster reconstruction and how to disclose the truth about the existence of spiritual realm travelers to the general public."

Putting aside the loss caused by this disaster, the mere announcement of the existence of the Spiritual Walkers would easily trigger a huge social unrest, including public panic, questioning, protests, etc. There might even be many people with ulterior motives who would actively move closer to the evil camp and become minions of evil and chaos.

Furthermore, Lingtuo can hide the moral value once, twice, and three times.

The lawful future is worrying.

As her thoughts flew, Yin Ji heard Elder Hongying ask, "You just said you had something to report to me?"

Yin Ji came back to her senses and said seriously:

A large manor in the suburbs of the capital.

Huang Taiji returned to his bedroom. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and habitually prepared to report his safety and announce his promotion.

He understood what was actually happening from the notice.

He immediately gave up on reporting to the headquarters that Yuanshi Tianzun was not dead, put down his phone, hurriedly changed into casual clothes, and ran out of the room.

Isle of Man.

Zhang Yuanqing, who used an illusion to conceal himself, rode on a five-clawed golden dragon, flying low in the sky, overlooking the chaotic streets.

The terrorist attacks launched by the evil camp have receded, but the trauma and fear left behind will take time to heal.

Police cars and ambulances were speeding on the streets, the former responsible for patrolling and the latter for rescuing the wounded. Today's hospitals and morgues were destined to be full.

There was thick smoke billowing in the distance, and the fire brigade was doing their best to put out the fire and save lives.

The New York County government temporarily organized a body collection team, which, under the leadership of special police, rushed to the site of one terrorist attack after another. If they encountered sneaky people or criminals along the way, the team's workload would increase.

Some residents of New Covenant County hid in their homes and dared not come out, while others, seeing that the disaster had subsided, drove away and planned to hide in the suburbs.

In a few days, they may unite to protest against the government, demand an explanation, and form a beautiful landscape of a free alliance.

But now, they are still busy escaping.

Dark and sticky energy appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and he saw a series of dull spirits wandering in the streets, wandering in the tall buildings, and wandering everywhere in the city.

As Winnie Berent said, the casualties could not be counted because there were so many victims.

If Xinyue County was like this, what about the country? Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the dragon, wandering aimlessly, and became more and more silent as he watched.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud snoring sound. He looked down and found that the five-clawed golden dragon had fallen asleep at some point and was carrying him crookedly towards a tall building.

Can you sleep here? Zhang Yuanqing cursed while dismounting his mount

mode, restore it to its sculpture form, and put it into the inventory.

He was floating in the air and was about to return to the Sky Punishment Branch when the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

The president sent him a text message asking him to meet.

…

An empty house with no one living in it.

The president, wearing a burgundy suit, appeared silently and looked towards the window.

There was a tall figure standing by the window, staring blankly at the city under the sunset.

The street lights came on. The post-disaster rescue work did not stop because the sun set. Federal workers who valued freedom and refused to work overtime were still busy in the streets and between buildings.

The moral value only disappeared for a short period of five or six hours, but the spiritual realm walkers had too many ways to kill people, which were more skillful than the sickle used by capital to cut leeks. A puff of poisonous smoke and a chaos could bring down large numbers of mortals on the Yilu boat.

“Pah, pah, pah!”

Zhang Yuanqing turned around, stared at the president wearing a silver mask, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"I thought you would be happy to rap, uncle!"