The golden light illuminated Pingkangfang and fell straight down, hitting Zhang Yuanqing in front of him with a "bang". The blue bricks cracked and small pieces of stone splashed, hitting his face with a burning pain.

The golden light went out, and a brass pestle half an arm's length appeared in front of the two people. The handle of the pestle was engraved with spells and carvings, and was finely crafted. The triangular head of the pestle was sharp.

It was the Demon-Subduing Pestle that had not been seen for several years, no, it was even the Demon-Subduing Pestle that had not been seen for several months.

A pale golden light floated from the Demon-Subduing Pestle, and condensed into a tall goddess dressed in colorful clothes, with beautiful and elegant facial features, a cool and unworldly temperament, and plump and sexy lips.

She floated above the Demon Subduing Pestle, stepped lightly on the pestle head with her embroidered shoes, looked down at Zhang Yuanqing, frowned and said, "I said, I won't save you in the dungeon."

Your Majesty, you are being too arrogant. You say you can’t have it, but your actions are very honest.

Zhang Yuanqing was delighted and moved, and said loudly: "My queen, a day without seeing you feels like three years. I haven't seen you for three months, and it feels like three lifetimes. I just want to see you one more time before I die~"

The Lady of Sandashan snorted coldly: "Slippery tongue, your realm is improving so fast?"

There was a look of astonishment in the queen's beautiful eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said, "I can't let the queen down. I miss the queen every night, and my cultivation has become more motivated."

The Sandashan Goddess nodded in satisfaction, then raised her eyes and looked around, sweeping across Pingkangfang, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, "This copy is indeed not suitable for your cultivation level, how did you get in?"

Although I have understood the mechanisms of the Spirit Realm, I am not a Spirit Realm practitioner after all. There are many hidden mechanisms that only Spirit Realm practitioners can know.

Zhang Yuanqing told her the matching mechanism of the spiritual realm.

After hearing this, Lady Sandaoshan narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a look that said, "This kid is stupid and can't be helped."

Zhang Yuanqing quickly explained: "My lady, please listen to me carefully. I have my reasons."

He immediately started to cry, "It's all the fault of that old man, the head of the Chunyang Sect. In order to eliminate the greatest threat to the queen, I actively captured the head of the Chunyang Sect when I was in the present world. I fought with him several times and narrowly escaped death every time. Recently, my magical power has become very powerful, oh, a little powerful. The head of the Chunyang Sect knew that if he let it go, he would die, so he teamed up with the evil people to ambush me."

He recounted the ambush in detail, emphasizing that "I solved a major problem for the Queen" and "the head of the Chunyang Sect hated the Queen, so he regarded me, a loyal dog of the Queen, as a thorn in his side."

Anyway, the Sun God doesn't have the ability to see through things, so he can lie even if he's discovered.

The Lady of Sandashan listened, her cold face turned solemn, her beautiful eyes lit up with a crystal light, and she sneered: "Good, very good! I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and I will eliminate you today!"

She looked at Zhang Yuanqing, her brows softened, and nodded, "You are thoughtful. My real body is still on the other island of the Spirit Realm, and is on its way here. It will arrive in a quarter of an hour. Use the Demon Subduing Pestle to protect yourself first, and we will discuss countermeasures after I arrive."

Upon seeing this, Princess Yin Yao hurriedly said, "Master, why did you ignore me when I called you?" Search on Bing or Baidu for the top three novels to read first every day.

Lady Sandaoshan was stunned for a moment, as if she had just noticed her, and suddenly said, "I was wondering who was making so much noise, it turns out it was you calling me."

My call is noisy, is Yuanshi Tianzun's hoarse voice a fairy music? Princess Yin Yao was shocked and stood there blankly, the red light in her pupils dimmed. "Master, I..." Princess Yin Yao was not convinced, "I am your only disciple."

The Sanda Mountain Goddess seemed not to have heard and said calmly, "Just wait patiently. I will withdraw this divine thought first."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately bowed his head and said loudly, "Farewell, Your Majesty!"

The Goddess of Sandashan looked meaningfully at the disciple standing beside her, then turned into golden light and returned to the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately drew out the Demon-Subduing Pestle and held it between his palms, his eyes as gentle as if he was gazing at a long-lost beloved.

Princess Yin Yao was indeed a person with a clear mind. She figured out the key point and said quietly, "I never thought that a person like Master would indulge in flattery. I am extremely disappointed."

Zhang Yuanqing silently put away the demon pestle, stepped forward, and took the silver

Holding Princess Yao's hand, he said softly, "Princess, you are not only stunningly beautiful, but also have a strong character. You disdain flattery and worldly desires. Ah~ What a noble quality! I have seen countless women, but none of them can compare to you."

Princess Yin Yao's icy heart seemed to beat wildly twice. She pulled back her hand and raised the trumpet, "Humph, Master is right. You are a smooth talker, but it's still pleasant to the ear. Okay, I'm not mad at you anymore."

The sound coming out of the speaker was quite pleasant.

Zhang Yuanqing squinted and said, "See, you also like to flatter others. Who in the world doesn't like to hear good words? Even gods want mortals to kneel down and worship them. Princess, you have lived for a hundred years, but you haven't figured out this truth?"

The princess was stunned again.

Elvis's speakers started to buzz, and a deep male voice uttered, "This day, I seem to have opened the door to a new world."

While the two were talking, Fu Xin'ou and Xi Zhe, who were hiding on the side, came up carefully and asked in surprise, "Li Jun, was that Jinwu invited by Liang Shuai?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly.

The two Unable Good Men were even more delighted after receiving a positive answer and asked, "Which sect is she from? Strange, there is no such person among the twelve Golden Crows of the Purple East Sect in the Eastern Region, and the Golden Wheel Divine Sect in the South China Sea rarely sets foot in the Central Plains. The Nine-Day Peng of the court has a grudge against the Bad Commander."

As he muttered, Zhang Yuanqing's head was buzzing. In just one sentence, this guy mentioned that there were twenty-one Golden Crows in the imperial court and the "Purple Air Coming from the East" sect alone.

Are the number of day gods in ancient times so exaggerated? What are their occupations?

Ancient times were really hellish, so Zhang Yuan cleared his throat and said seriously, "I guess we can only ask the Bad Commander. Hmm, who do you think is stronger, this Golden Crow or the Bad Commander?"

Xizhe shook his head, while Fu Xin'ou with the triangular eyes said, "The Bad Leader has returned to his original nature, and is said to be only one step away from becoming a human immortal. However, this Golden Crow, with just one incarnation, makes me feel like I'm on the edge of an abyss, and I feel terrified. The two should be equally matched."

I understand that Bad Leader is now at the peak dominance level and has not yet entered the legendary demigod realm. He should be able to advance to the demigod realm in the future. But for some reason, he froze himself in the abyss of the Five Elements Secret copy.

The Bad Leader cultivates the power of the Five Elements, and the source of the power of the Five Elements is Qin Shi Huang. Are the two related?

Zhang Yuanqing became more and more curious. He led the two to continue patrolling while trying to find out information about the Bad Commander.

He took the initiative to talk about the Bad Commander in a casual manner, and then guided them subtly, and obtained a lot of information from the two of them.

You can't know unless you listen. I was shocked after listening. According to the two of them, although Buliang Shuai is one of the six top masters in the Tang Dynasty, he is not very old, only twenty-six.

It took only six years from the rise to dominance over the world.

Buliang Shuai was born into a family of officials. His father was the Minister of Dali Temple. Because he was involved in the struggle for imperial power, his family property was confiscated and he was exiled. At that time, Buliang Shuai was still in his early years of enlightenment. His father's old friend in the court saved him out of their friendship.

He inherited his father's ambition and became an official in the Dali Temple when Buliang Shuai grew up. He solved several earth-shaking cases.

Later, because he had an affair with Princess Changping, who had already been married, and had a tryst with a female official around the saint, he was impeached by the censor, removed from his official position, and demoted to a bad person.

He slept with the princess and the imperial concubine, but he was not tortured to death? Which emperor in history was so careless? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this.

After asking again, it turned out that the current saint was the eternal empress Wu Zhao.

This is interesting. Maybe the bad commander and the empress had an affair. He slept with the empress's confidant and daughter behind the empress's back, and then fell out.

Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were definitely not meant to vent his inner filthiness, but rather that this was how the Tang Dynasty was supposed to be.

Ethics and morality were non-existent in the Tang Dynasty, which was an era where sister-in-law literature, stepmother literature, daughter-in-law literature, and concubine literature were prevalent.

Oh yes, and there is also the Taoist literature that Zhang Yuanqing would slightly raise his head to show respect when reading history.

"Based on the current intelligence, the Bad Leader has no relationship with the First Emperor. If the First Emperor took over the Bad Leader's body, the Tang Dynasty would probably be doomed.

It is no longer the Li family's world. With the style of that great emperor, it would not be difficult to change the Tang Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty. Unless he does not want to be the emperor, he may be developing in a vain way.

While I was thinking, loud and sharp screams suddenly came from the building in front.

Then, the lattice door of the exquisite two-story building was thrown open, and the dishevelled men and women crawled out.

They looked terrified, screaming and running away in panic as if there was a ghost chasing them. Some men were not even wearing clothes, but just hugged a long robe to cover their chests and rushed out shaking their white buttocks.

Time flies so fast.

Zhang Yuanqing and his two companions rushed over immediately, and at the same time, a large number of armored soldiers came over after hearing the news.

“Pah!”

Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and used the escape technique to enter the small building. He saw a guest in the hall fall down, bit his carotid artery, and swallowed blood in big mouthfuls. Bing/or/Baidu search|Three|Excellent|Novels|Read first|every day.

Another dominant-level corpse.

On the day when the gates of hell opened wide, evil creatures sneaked in silently throughout Chang'an. Ping'anfang, as a place where dignitaries gathered and defenses were relatively weak, seemed to be targeted by the Ghost King Sect.

Sensing the breath of a living person, the corpse raised its fanged face, propped up its hands, and with a heavy sound of wind, it flew straight over like a giant flea.

Zhang Yuanqing had no intention of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the Yin Corpse. With the power of the dominant Yin Corpse, he would probably be pinned to the ground and beaten madly in just one round.

He retreated repeatedly, took out the Demon-Subduing Pestle given to him by the Goddess, pushed it with a strong wind, and shot it at the corpse.

As if sensing the threat, the Yin corpse in the air turned in violation of the laws of physics and avoided the Demon-Subduing Pestle that was coming towards it.

“Tsk!”

The demon-subduing pestle was nailed into the stairs.

After the Yin corpse fell to the ground, it bounced up again and pounced on me with lightning speed.

“Pah!”

Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, turned into star light and escaped, appearing at the side of the corridor.

The corpse missed its target and turned its gaze outside the gate, staring at the person who was escaping.

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly took out the Eight Mirrors, created a clone, and then swung his hand wearing a blue glove quickly, sweeping out a wind blade that could cut through iron like mud and slashed at the back of the corpse's head. With a ding, it only cut off a bunch of withered black hair.

Even a dominant-level Yin corpse cannot escape the characteristic of low intelligence. After being attacked, it immediately twists its body with a ferocious look, spewing out foul-smelling corpse gas while jumping forward.

"Tsk tsk, I'm going to be cannon fodder again. I, the great Yuanshi Tianzun, can't stand this injustice." The clone had a disgusted expression on his face, and then was knocked down by the Yin corpse, with his neck bitten.

At this time, the main body became invisible, pulled out the Demon-Subduing Pestle, moved behind the Yin corpse, and stabbed it in the back.

A round of blazing golden light burst out, covering the bright candlelight. The corpse didn't even have time to resist. Its flesh and blood melted in the golden light and turned into a pile of scattered bones.

Dealing with the low-IQ Yin corpses was not difficult at all for Zhang Yuanqing, who was armed with a weapon that could kill with one blow.

“Damn it, are Overlord-level Inferi so strong? I feel like I’ve been pounced on by a tiger. There’s no way I can resist that terrifying power.”

The clone, whose neck was bitten off, held on with all his strength and grumbled intermittently.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at him and said, "I have good news for you. When we reach the Domination Realm, we will have close combat capabilities comparable to those of the ancient war gods. Even if we combine the power of the five elements, we can only suppress them."

The clone smiled, "That's good news indeed. I look forward to having the ability to defeat enemies in melee combat when I appear at the end of the year."

Zhang Yuanqing said, "I have another piece of bad news for you. I am being held captive by the three masters outside. If you can't get through this, you will be gone too."

The clone's smile froze, and he angrily said, "I'm about to die, why don't you let me die happily? I'm just a clone, why do you treat me like this, you idiot."

"Watch your words, don't pollute and poison me with vulgar and clichéd remarks." Zhang Yuanqing flipped the mirror and took back his clone.

At this time, Fu Xin'ou and Xi Zhe, who were evacuating the crowd, led a large group of people in.

Fu Xinou looked around with his triangular eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Yin object?"

Zhang Yuanqing pointed at the pile of bones on the ground and said, "Solved..."

"Solved!?" Fu Xinou and Xizhe looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

Next, Zhang Yuanqing relied on the Demon-Subduing Pestle to deal with two vengeful spirits and a Yin corpse one after another. Then he slowed down the progress and cooperated with the soldiers and two companions to fight against the Yin creatures and delay time.

He couldn't solve the evil so quickly. Once he completed the task too quickly, the spirit world would send him back to reality.

By that time, the two overlords will be sharpening their knives, and all he can do is shout "Yamadie" and wait for death with his legs spread out.

When he dealt with the seventh evil creature, suddenly, a faint golden sun appeared in the dark night, and then the sun spread out, spreading along the high-altitude barrier like a glass cover, covering the entire night sky.

Pingkangfang was suddenly plunged into daylight.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head in joy. The golden light made him squint his eyes. He saw a fairy in colorful clothes slowly descending.

Her eyes are as black as lacquer, her lips are bright red, her eyebrows are graceful, and her fair face is cool and beautiful.

Her temperament is rare, not inferior to that of fairies in the *** profession.

Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Welcome, Your Majesty~"

Princess Yin Yao put her knowledge into practice immediately and bowed her head, "Welcome, Master!"

Elvis speaker: "Recording successful."

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yin Yao looked at the speaker at the same time.

The three parties were in a stalemate, but the Elvis speaker was able to bend and stretch: "The audio has been deleted."

Zhang Yuanqing and the princess looked away with satisfaction.

The guests, prostitutes, and soldiers of Pingkangfang stared at the fairy descending from the sky in awe and fascination.

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and told his two companions, "You and the other soldiers will wait outside. The queen and I will go into the house to discuss matters."

Respectfully leading the Sandashan Goddess into the building and closing the door, Zhang Yuanqing repeated the story at the fastest speed and concluded, "I have been in the dungeon for two quarters of an hour. If the head of Chunyang and his men changed the route, then the Five Elements Alliance should have discovered that I was in trouble. The place where I had the accident is still an hour away from Songhai. If those evil obstacles want to fly the plane back to the headquarters, the most likely route is to the northwest and then the southern headquarters, which will take more than three hours."

The enemy would definitely change its route, because the time for a Domination-level copy could not be estimated, and even a Saint-level copy could take a week, and the plane was only an hour away from Songhai at the time.

There is no way that Master Chunyang would allow Wanliu to return to Songhai.

If the plane deviates from the route, it will definitely be detected, and the Five Elements Alliance will know that something has happened.

In the case of Yuanshi Tianzun's mysterious disappearance, the leader of the alliance might even take action, so flying the plane back to the evil camp's headquarters is the safest option.

The major evil organizations and the military bishops in the northwest are the only places that lawful demigods dare not go to unless they form a team.

"If it's more than three hours, I'll be in a den of thieves, and even gods can't save me. My queen, what should I do?"