The Demon Lord sneered, "The erosion of the Fallen Holy Grail is getting stronger and stronger, and negative emotions are rising~~ I just chose lust, which is the cheapest way to vent, which is better than slaughtering mortals!"
"Although I don't care about their life or death, it's not easy to accumulate merit points! Hey, in my current state, even if you get pregnant, you will be a bad child. You can just strangle it to death after giving birth."
Human nature and the body seem to have become musical instruments, interweaving in the sweat to form a symphony that makes the blood boil!
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head. The Demon Lord should not have risen to the level of a master at this point in time, right? Sexual value is the lightest lust? So it seems that the Demon Lord would catch any passing bitch and stab her a few times in the later period.
It was he who deliberately chose the one with the least cost and the least damage, which is always better than wanton destruction and killing!
"fast forward."
Zhang Yuanqing urged, and the Elvis speaker obediently fast-forwarded the audio, and several hours of ** ended in just over ten minutes!
This audio clip did not have the Elvis speaker actively moving on to the next section, so Zhang Yuanqing listened to it but did not get the information he was looking for.
He immediately said: "I want information about Lingjun's mother!"
Although the Elvis speaker is of extraordinary grade and has self-awareness, its spirituality is even higher than that of regular props. The red dancing shoes and the moaning of Teng'er's mother
There was a "sizzling" sound, followed by the sound of electric current, and soon a new audio section began!
"Auntie." Ting Mojun said, "As expected, younger women are more attractive. Dating you is what I look forward to most every month!"
The woman sneered, "You are not someone who can say sweet words. If you say nice things, it means you are either a traitor or a thief!"
Although the tone was not nice, the voice was soft and weak, obviously having just been severely whipped. The Demon Lord said, "Even if I didn't say sweet words, wouldn't you still lie obediently and let me play with you? By the way, do you remember that beautiful but ill-fated sister you used to have? She said she discovered a secret, and if you don't want to know, she won't tell you at all!"
The woman was silent for a few seconds, and her tone was no longer coquettish and lazy: "I really don't know, and she didn't give any hints!"
The Demon Lord said: "Maybe the hint has been given to you a long time ago, but you didn't notice it. Recall all the information about her, especially after that phone call!"
The woman remained silent for two minutes. The speaker was filled with silence except for the sound of her breathing. "I think I guessed something..."
She said uncertainly, "After that phone call, my sister told me that what happened that day was a joke. She talked to me a lot about my father who seemed gentle but was actually very utilitarian, and my eldest brother who lived in the primeval forest when he was a child. She also mentioned the planting competition we had when we were young. Every year, our family holds a breeding and raising competition. The same plants and animals are grown in different ways, but the results are completely different!"
"I lose to my sister every year. The spiritual plants and beasts she raises are stronger than mine. I used to suspect that my father was partial to her and secretly gave her special treatment. I really wanted to know her cultivation method, but my sister wouldn't tell me!"
"But that day, she took the initiative to tell me the method of cultivation."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing knew that the secret of the past was just around the corner.
The Demon Lord frowned: "The method of cultivation? What does this have to do with her discovery of the secret?"
She said, "I don't know either! It's no use telling you, only wood demons can understand."
“Speak!” The Demon Lord snorted coldly. After a moment, the bed creaked under pressure and the woman’s moans echoed rhythmically.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to listen to the nonsense anymore, so he ordered: "I want to hear the method of cultivation!!"
The audio from Elvis' speaker stopped. The silence meant that Teng'er's mother hadn't told the Demon Lord, so there was nothing in Elvis' speaker?
Zhang Yuanqing was a little disappointed. "It seems that I must meet this legendary aunt."
"Let's solve this secret before the next dungeon!" Zhang Yuanqing maintained a "secret" status and picked up his phone to contact Teng'er, but he found that his phone was also hidden and had no signal. However, he did not dare to cancel the night tour.
If he lost the protection of secrecy, he might be discovered by the Lord of the Moon. After thinking for a few seconds, he came up with a compromise. He opened the book, picked up the pen and wrote quickly, "Contact Miao Teng'er. I want to see her mother... Tomorrow morning, contact number: 189!"
Tomorrow morning, the cooling time of the Eight-foot Mirror will end!
He tore off the paper, summoned the little idiot, and touched the sparse hair of the baby: "Go find mom!"
The funny little kid, with a piece of light paper on his head, slid quickly with his limbs and hit the wall to leave.
"Alas~ Although I have become the master, I have never majored in Taiyin. There is no quick way to master something that takes time to accumulate..." Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart!
The Great Yin Refining Spirit Chapter of the Chunyang Sect is considered half of the main method of cultivating the Taiyin. Why is it half? Because it cannot be mastered quickly.
All the skills of ancient practitioners emphasize gradual progress, which is determined by the environment. Only the master of Taiyi Sect can achieve "quick success" in Taiyin cultivation, but this quick success is also relative.
An ordinary night-wandering god, if he starts to major in Taiyin, he will be able to reach the master level within five years!
With Zhang Yuanqing's current high status and a commanding position, he will be able to reach the master level in about a few months. If he has a companion spirit Yuanyue, one month of growth will be enough!
The little idiot crawled back with the note on his head. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the note which said "No problem!"
"Done." Zhang Yuanqing exhaled and drove the matter about "seeds" from his mind, then quit the night tour. "Snap..." He snapped his fingers and turned into starlight and disappeared into the bedroom!
Three minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the five-clawed golden dragon and landed in front of Fu Qingyang's villa under cover. With the craftsman ring improved by Lian Sanyue, the five-clawed golden dragon's "sleepiness" frequency was significantly reduced, and it would no longer lose its cool during short-distance flights.
Zhang Yuanqing put away his five-clawed golden dragon aura and went straight into the villa. Seeing Fu Qingyang sitting behind a large desk, Young Master Qian opened a drawer and took out a stack of seal-carrying materials: "All the A-level and above dungeons that have not been conquered, as well as the dungeons that can be coordinated with the team, are here. Take a look first!"
Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward to take it, and unceremoniously sat on the sofa in front of Master Qian.
Look at these materials carefully.
[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 36: The Northern and Southern Dynasties have been in conflict for a hundred years. The Southern Dynasty is dominated by treacherous officials, corrupt government and weak national power. The Northern Dynasty has been accumulating strength for thirty years and after the autumn harvest, it marched south with all its might, conquering cities and strongholds along the way and finally ruling the capital of the Southern Dynasty!]
【Fighting Alone】
[No.: 17]
[Difficulty level: S level]
【Type: Death type】
[Main mission: Take back the tribute from the court! ]
[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 17: The barbarian army of the Western Regions disguised themselves as bandits and robbed the Tang Dynasty's envoys. The envoys fought their way out of the encirclement with their superb martial arts, but the treasures they brought with them were robbed, and the Tang Dynasty lost face. If they returned home, they would surely die! With his troops and horses decimated and he alone, it was extremely difficult to get the tribute back, and he was caught in a dilemma.]
Zhang Yuanqing read the copy information carefully and found that there were only seven unabridged A-level and S-level copies in total, and only two of them could bring extraordinary people and saints into the copies!
One is A-level and the other is S-level!
"The quantity is a bit small!" He said "tsk"!
Fu Qingyang said calmly: "It is a special case that practitioners at different stages of the spiritual realm enter the same dungeon!"
"Special cases mean they are rare. It's no problem to get benefits, but don't even think about making huge profits from this bug. And whether it's a benefit or not is still unclear!"
The difficulty of the dungeon is very high, starting from level A. The extraordinary and saint missions are much easier, and the rewards obtained are unlikely to be level A rewards of the Domination dungeon. However, the risks involved are very high, after all, the upper limit of the dungeon has reached the Domination.
If the saints who have returned from the dead want to follow Yuanshi in, it is equivalent to being guaranteed an A-level or S-level copy!
"Boss, I choose the copy of "The King of the Lost Nation". I'm not sure about the S-level, but the A-level has moderate difficulty and the rewards are not bad!" Zhang Yuanqing chose the more reliable A-level copy!
A-level is moderately difficult... Fu Yang nodded: "Just as I thought. By the way, this time when acquaintances team up to enter the dungeon, Ling Jun must also take up a spot!"
As he spoke, Master Qian revealed a hint of confusion: "From his tone, it seems he is full of fighting spirit. I wonder what has happened to him recently!"
Maybe the wildfire of hatred for his mother Xia was burning in his heart... Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, this was also expected. Even the laziest person would desire power if he knew his mother might be murdered. I just don't know if he will just be enthusiastic for a minute or completely change his character and turn over a new leaf.
Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the copy information and sent it to the group of the Return of the Dead Gang.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: @Everyone, get ready, we will enter the dungeon in two days! ]
[Xie Lingxi: Ahhh, I can enter the dungeon with Brother Yuanshi again. I miss Jinshui Amusement Park (shy)]
Xie Lingxi and the Queen were also on the list of people entering the dungeon, and both of them were upgraded to Saints in the killing dungeon at the end of the year.
[Brother Red Chicken: A king who lost his country? That doesn’t sound very auspicious. I’m going to worship Buddha these two days~ I’ll ask for a fortune for everyone]
[Xiahou Aotian: If you want a signature, just come to me! ]
[Sun Miaomiao: Xia Ge Hou Aotian, don’t you understand? This is the obsession of making soup to save people! Then, I didn’t understand the copy role mission! ]
[The world is on fire; different characters should be assigned according to different roles. The tasks of the saints and masters in this instance are naturally different! ]
[Brother Red Chicken: It is still a shame for the Fire Master (thumbs up)]
The world is on fire so you have to pay attention to him!
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's cell phone rang. The caller was: You deserve a beating knight, why is this guy calling me?
Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone, and the voice that came from the other end was not Zhai Cai's, but a young woman's voice: "Yuanshi Tianzun! Is that you? I'm An Diqi."
An Diqi's pretty secretary with a high hairline? Zhang Yuanqing remembered this person and said, "It's me. What's up?"