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The moment he swallowed the spirit, it was like drinking a cup of poisonous wine that penetrated his intestines. Dahe Zhishui instantly fell to the ground, shivering and convulsing, with an extremely crazy and painful look on his face. The official practitioners on the side took out their props and were on high alert. If the deacon became mentally disturbed, they would subdue him immediately and notify the Hangzhou branch.

It's not that their reaction is exaggerated but similar things have happened many times. If a non-night wandering god devours a spirit, the backlash will be very severe. If it happens more than three times, he will inevitably become mentally ill.

However, there is no need to worry too much. When the time comes, we just need to subdue it and send it to the Hangzhou branch, and the Hangzhou branch will invite the Sun God to purify the pollution.

As the official travelers waited cautiously, the spasms of the river water slowly subsided.

Then, the distortion and madness on his face faded away.

As soon as the scout opened his mouth, he saw Dahe Lizhi Chengshui suddenly sit up, his expression showing shock, fear and a little excitement, and he said in a trembling voice, "Quickly notify the Hangzhou branch that the Southern School Liuhuang Lao has returned to the spiritual realm."

A master has returned to the spiritual realm. Is he the Sixth Chang of the Southern School? The male corpse in the room is the Sixth Huang of the Southern School? The official practitioner Zai Chang's expression changed drastically, and he almost suspected that his ears were wrong.

They were at the scene where the overlord died. A overlord died here silently.

And there haven't been any terrible casualties.

"Deacon, did you see the wrong thing? Or is it possible that the remnant soul got the wrong information?" In the dead silence, a scholar named Liu Hongzhi whispered tentatively.

"The person who died here, his spiritual realm ID was 'Floating Life and Fantasy', a direct subordinate of the 4th level saint, the Sixth Elder of the Southern School. His task tonight was to pick up a deacon named 'Mirror Flower' for the entertainment of the Sixth Elder of the Southern School, but he actually picked up 'Yuanshi Tianzun' Dahe Zhishui rubbed his brows and spoke quickly while calming his confused mind.

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"He was not killed by Yuanshi Tianzun, he died at the hands of a Siming, and before the Siming arrived, Yuanshi Tianzun had entered the hall alone for more than a minute. Le, do you think that if the person in the hall was not the Six Changs of the Southern School, then Siming would have been involved, and Yuanshi Tianzun would have had to disguise himself as a prey to sneak in?"

After hearing this, the official travelers believed their superior's judgment, but the shocked expressions on their faces remained unchanged.

Yuanshi Tianzun came for revenge. A female walker was excited and excited. "He came for revenge. Oh my god, he actually killed the master of the Southern School."

The scout with a serious face shook his head and said, "The main force should be Sima Ming, but Yuanshi Tianzun is still stronger than us as he can participate in the dominance-level battle. He deserves to be the number one person under the dominance." He just finished speaking.

The gloomy Da He Zhi Shui said in an extremely strange tone: "No, the entire hunting process only took two minutes. When Siming came, the battle was almost over. Yuanshi Tianzun was the main force of this operation."

The surroundings fell into dead silence, and the feeling of astonishment and shock came again. The female walker who had just spoken murmured: "This is not the number one person under the master at all. This is a saint who can kill the master. How terrifying."

This kind of feeling has nothing to do with the faction, it is the most instinctive emotional shock. After a long while, the water of the river finally calmed down and regained its composure. A smile appeared on his gloomy face: "Yuanshi Tianzun is a demon. There is no need to speculate on the depth of a demon. For us, the return of Chang Lao of the Southern School to the spiritual realm is something worth celebrating."

Jiangnan Province is an active territory of the Southern School. Due to the existence of these overlords, many candidates for masters are restricted in their actions. It is not uncommon for extraordinary people and saints to be killed while carrying out their missions.

Liu Changlao was killed in Liandu, which was his more active territory. Yuanshi Tianzun's behavior was equivalent to clearing mines for them.

This is a great thing that directly concerns everyone's lives.

Moreover, the leader of the evil Chen Camp died in the jurisdiction. Regardless of whether it was related to them or not, it was an achievement and a performance bonus.

Student Liu Hongzhi said excitedly: "I will call the Hangzhou branch immediately."

Hangzhou, five-star hotel suite.

The Palace Master of Zhisha, dressed in a red dress, was lying lazily on the chaise longue, her snow-white, crystal-clear feet sticking out from under her skirt, with golden anklets on both ankles.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the desk, examining two items of dominant quality. He first picked up a stack of soul-refining talismans to check the item properties.

[Type Absorption Talisman]

[Function: Refining Spirit]

[Introduction: This talisman was made by an ancient magician. It is specially used to defeat souls. The six talismans are a whole. You must destroy all six talismans at the same time to destroy this item. After the talisman is unfolded, it forms a barrier that blocks physical attacks; the soul cannot escape from the barrier. The chains formed by the talismans can restrain copper and refine souls.

Note 1: As an evil talisman, long-term use of it will cause the owner's temperament to change drastically and fall into the evil way.]

[Note 2: It will burn the soul after each use, please use with caution.

Alas, the props of the evil professions are really a headache. Zhang Yuanqing was both happy and worried.

Rejoice in the power of the spoils, but annoyance is the price to pay.

There is no way to resolve the cost of this sudden change in life, and the purification of the sun's divine power is ineffective.

Only by being promoted to a Day God can one be immune to the negative state, but who would still use it if one becomes a Night God?

In addition, the cost of Note 2 is probably beyond his ability to bear at this stage. As a master, his soul will be burned and he will be useless even if he doesn't die.

Zhang Yuanqing put down the soul-refining talisman and touched the robe that was emitting an ochre-colored light.

[Name: Earth Spirit Vestments]

[Type: Clothing]

[Function: Defense]

[Introduction: This is a robe that was accidentally left in the earth veins. Over time, it was infiltrated by the power of the earth spirit, and its quality and function slowly changed. Its thickness is its characteristic as well as its disadvantage.

[Note 1: It will slow down your movements.]

[Note 2: If you are not strong and healthy, please do not carry the mountain.

A very standard earth monster class prop, try how heavy this mountain is.

Zhang Yuanqing shook out his robe and put it on. Bang, his knees sank, and he performed the ancestral recognition for the Palace Master of Stop Killing on the spot. His shoulder bone was cracked, and his organs seemed to burst and bleed under the heavy pressure.

This is protective gear that can be worn by unholy people.

Zhang Yuanqing struggled to move his hands, pinched the corner of his robe, and put it back into his inventory.

He collapsed on the ground and looked at the Palace Master Xin who was laughing softly with her hands covering her mouth. "Sister, this robe belongs to you."

The Musician is a fragile character who just happens to lack defensive items, while the Sima is a profession that can produce life essence, has a strong self-healing ability, and is not afraid of the "heavy pressure" cost of the robe.

The Palace Master of Zhisha nodded, this robe would be very useful to her.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out Little Red Riding Hood, poured out some materials and Union Postal Coins, "These are the money from the Pluto's selling his body. You have a share, but the master-level materials are gone. These six soul-refining talismans are also given to you."

It was agreed that the reward would be split equally after capturing Hades, but Zhang Yuanqing had already refined all the Domination-level materials long ago, so he planned to use the Dong Refining Divine Talisman to compensate.

He knew very well that the more Domination-level items the better. His own status was not high enough. The price of items for lawful professions was so terrible, let alone evil professions.

The Lord of Stop Killing first put the Earth Spirit Vestments into his inventory, then summoned the Spirit Refining Talisman to check its properties and chuckled, "I don't want it. This thing will do more harm than good to me. Keep it for yourself, or sell it to the Five Elements Alliance."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned, "But I have nothing to give you."

The value of the Domination-level items was too high, and he really had nothing to compensate for it.

The Palace Master tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, you sleep with me for a while, and I'll write off what you owe me."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the graceful figure under the red skirt, and said as he took off his clothes, "This is not good, Palace Master, I have a girlfriend."

But it is only natural to pay back debts. If you don't have enough money, you can make up for it with your body. Just wait for five minutes and I will finish my shower.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the soft bed in the hotel, looking at the ceiling with a face full of disappointment.

Palace Master, so you wanted to sleep with me. I wouldn’t have taken a shower if I had known.

Under the quilt, he was tied up like a dumpling with red thread. The Palace Master Zhisha snuggled in his arms, stroked his firm face with her hand, and sighed: "When you were just born, I touched your face like this. Now you have grown up and she already knows how to touch my butt.

Zhang Yuanqing was tied up like a dumpling just because he touched the buttocks under the skirt.

"I just used the facial mask and the Seal of Thunder God, and my emotions are a little unstable." Zhang Yuanqing excused himself.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing gently stroked his face and changed the subject 180 degrees: "Your mother wanted to take you overseas, but she couldn't contact you, so she came to me for help."

Zhang Yuanqing's fantasy suddenly disappeared, and he said unhappily: "Give me a reason to leave my hometown."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing looked at him for a moment but did not continue speaking.

Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly: "You really have kept in touch with her. It was you who told her my Lingjing ID. Why did my mother go abroad?"

The Palace Master of Stop Killing pinched his nose and said, "What do you think?"

"At first I thought she was fleeing from disaster, but then I thought about it and that's not right." Zhang Yuanqing leaned against her soft and warm body and said, "If she fled abroad because she was afraid of her enemies coming to find her, then she is a scumbag because she didn't take me with her, and she didn't take my grandparents, my aunt, and my uncle's family with her."

If Lingtuo really comes to our house, our entire family will be wiped out. All the eggs in the house will be shattered and all the ant nests will be burned clean.

As the leader of the Dark Night Rose, I think he is not short of moral value.

"Then Chen Shu's behavior of avoiding disaster alone is not that of a scumbag." Zhang Yuanqing said, and waited for the Palace Master of Zhisha to explain.

Unexpectedly, the woman hugged his waist, put his thighs on her and said with a smile: "Then treat her as a scumbag, go to sleep!"

Zhang Yuanqing was a little unhappy because he didn't get an explanation, but he had no choice but to say angrily, "Master, can you move your legs down?"

"what?"

"You're pressing on my head!"

"You little bastard Shuizi, you've used it to bully several women."

"It has just taken a bath and is still pure and clean. If you want to defile it, please feel free to do so."

"It's too small, let's wait a few more years," the two whispered in the dark.

The ambiguity is slowly fermenting, but it also maintains an invisible warning line.

As he was talking, Zhisha Hengzhu suddenly said: "Let me sing a song for you. You loved crying when you were a child. I will sing a song for you. Then you will stop crying after listening to it."

"I can't seem to remember it, and I feel like you are lying," said Zhang Yuanqing.

The Palace Master snorted and said, "Your IQ was not yet developed at that time, so of course you can't remember it." She hummed a ballad softly, softly and melodiously, like a gentle spring breeze.

As Jie Qin sang soothing songs, Zhang Yuanqing's eyelids grew heavier and heavier and he gradually fell asleep. He murmured something in his sleep.

The singing paused for a while, and then the Palace Master of Stop Killing said "hmm" in a gentle tone.

Songhai Zoo.

In the pet house, Gou Chang Lao squatted on the table, listening to Elder Gao Feng's story in silence. After he finished speaking, Gou Chang Lao said, "I know about this matter. He did have the idea of ​​revenge. It's good that it didn't affect ordinary people. It seems that he handled it well."

Gao Fengchang was silent for a moment, "You didn't participate? How could you trust him to do such a stupid thing?"

Although the action was successful, in the eyes of the honest earth monster, Yuanshi Tianzun's behavior was too rash and irrational. If he made a mistake, he would end up returning to the spiritual realm.

Gou Chang said angrily: "The Marshal has already lent out the Tiger Talisman, so why should I worry? But this kid has grown to the level of a hunter master, which is really sad."

"The Marshal lent him the Tiger Talisman?" Elder Gao Fengchang suddenly raised his voice and said in disbelief, "This is impossible."

Gou Chang Lao said calmly: "Nothing is impossible, just pray a few more times and it will be done."

"What's the meaning"

"It's nothing. Anyway, it was Yuanshi Tianzun who killed the Sixth Elder of the Southern School. You can report it to the headquarters without worry."

Gou Chang Lao said: "I wonder how those guys at the headquarters would feel if they knew about this!"

After saying that, he raised his paw and slapped the screen and hung up the phone.

At dawn, the official account of the Hangzhou branch posted a notice on the forum.