Chapter 362: Three People Conspiring



"Dear 'Challenge Peak' elders:"

"After experiencing a series of turmoil brought about by the trial, the leaders realized that the interests of the ten elders would only bring endless disasters to the Five Elements Alliance. After careful consideration, they decided to weaken the power of the headquarters and set up separate judicial and supervisory agencies. I will be responsible for the establishment of these two departments."

"You are a respected senior, simple, sincere, loyal and upright. Here, I, Fu Qingyang, sincerely invite you to return to the Five Elements Alliance and serve as the chief judge of the Ministry of Justice."

"Respected Elder 'The Old Man and the Dog':"

"Your passionate words at the trial are admired by this younger generation. You are a senior with high moral character. You must have known the developments after Yuanshi returned to the spiritual realm. A great man once said: The long road ahead is as hard as iron, but we will start over again."

"The Ten Elders were a long and arduous journey for us. Now, I have passed the dangerous pass and seized the opportunity for reform. This is the opportunity created for me by Yuanshi, but I am not happy. The man is gone, leaving only garbage on the ground."

"Let's get back to the point. I have already sent an invitation letter to Elder Gao Feng, hoping that he can serve as the chief judge of the judicial department. However, as you know, although he is a loyal and honest person, he is prone to bribery and has a close relationship with the Central Court. Therefore, I would like to give you the second chair of the Ministry of Justice so that you can check and balance him."

"Respected elder of 'Yellow Sand Hundred Battles':"

“I am glad to have the opportunity to work with you again…”

In the spacious and luxurious study, Fu Qingyang sat at the computer

"Respected elder of 'Yellow Sand Hundred Battles':"

“I am glad to have the opportunity to work with you again…”

In the spacious and luxurious study, Fu Qingyang sat in front of the computer, his slender fingers typing quickly, and the crisp crackling sound continued.

The time was October 8th, the fifth day since Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the spiritual realm.

In the past few days, Fu Qingyang actively participated in the establishment of two major departments. He took care of everything personally, worked day and night, and seemed to be using work to numb himself.

The Nine Elders nominally want to participate in it and assist him in setting up the judicial and supervisory departments, but for the nine peak overlords, not obstructing it is already a sign of respect for the leader.

Fortunately, Fu Qingyang is capable and has a group of well-trained White Tiger Guards with outstanding business capabilities. They work overtime to collect the names of members who have withdrawn from the Five Elements Alliance and arrange them in different positions according to their personalities.

The positions of elders were selected by Fu Qingyang himself. The four elders who publicly announced their withdrawal from the Five Elements Alliance at the trial meeting were the first targets, followed by those elders who were excluded from the core of power, and then the elders of Cai Qinhe's faction.

These elders are now masterless, so it is just right to recruit them under his command. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Fu Qingyang to compete with the Nine Elders.

Once the structures of the two departments are stable, he will slowly recruit members from the Nine Elders faction.

In Fu Qingyang's department blueprint, the members of the two major departments are mainly local monsters and scouts. The scouts are sharp and good at investigation, while the local monsters are simple and upright, and are most suitable to serve as internal law enforcement personnel.

Lingjun and Huang Taiji were also won over by him. Since he realized that Hua Gongzi was easy to be bribed by xg, he arranged him in the judicial department.

Huang Taiji is steady and upright, and is assigned to the Investigation Department.

Huang Taiji is steady and upright, and is assigned to the investigation department. It is worth mentioning that in the past two days, the forum's atmosphere has taken a 180-degree turn. After the headquarters announced the decision of the leader to separate the judicial department and the investigation department and set up by Fu Qingyang, the grassroots practitioners of the major branches cheered.

In their view, this was the attitude of the leader, and it was a sign of dissatisfaction and weakening of the Nine Elders.

This is in line with the wishes and expectations of grassroots practitioners.

Fu Qingyang instantly became the most handsome guy in the Five Elements Alliance and gained a large number of supporters. Everyone transferred their admiration and pity for Yuanshi Tianzun to him.

After writing the last invitation letter, Fu Qingyang closed his computer and left the study.

Wearing pure handmade white leather boots, he came to the headquarters of the mechanical engineering company next door. The scholars were tightening the screws in full swing, and mechanical creations were born in batches.

In the president's office, Xiahou Aotian put his legs on the desk, put his weight on the back of the chair, raised his head, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"How long has he been like this?" Fu Qingyang looked at the security guard transferred from the White Tiger Guard.

The White Tiger Guard sighed, "It's been like this since the trial. I feel half dead and have no interest in anything. I can't see the funny guys and my work is boring."

Fu Qingyang remained silent. It seemed that Yuanshi’s death was a huge blow to this heartless guy.

It’s not surprising, as this guy’s previous living conditions can be described in four words: living in seclusion.

Psychological.

He did not have much sense of belonging to the Xiahou family. Instead, it was this group of young people who started a business and did dungeons together that made him feel the meaning of partners and friends.

The core of the small team is undoubtedly Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fu Qingyang walked into the office and knocked on the desk.

"Dong Dong!"

Xiahou Aotian opened his eyes, looked at him, and closed them again. "What's the matter?"

Once a person becomes a loser and becomes a vagrant, his temperament becomes different, with a kind of detached attitude of selflessness and indifference.

"Borrow a fortune-telling tool from the head of the Xiahou family for me. It's a master-level one. Borrow it today and return it today." Fu Qingyang said.

"Oh!" Xiahou Aotian responded and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Fu Qingyang left without saying a word and came to Yuanshi’s small villa.

In the living room, Fu Xue leaned lazily on the sofa with her eyes closed, enjoying the bunny girl's massage, but her brows were always frowned and she looked worried.

Xie Lingxi returned to the Xie family and will never come again.

The queen stayed in her room, rarely going out, silently digesting her sorrow.

But what Fu Qingyang was really worried about was Guan Ya, her cousin who had lost the first man in her life and the man she loved most. She had locked herself in the room these days, refusing to drink water or eat, and was isolated from the world.

Fu Xue, who has been unreliable all her life, has been reliable for once recently. She doesn't disturb or comfort her daughter, but just stays with her silently.

"She hasn't come out yet?" Fu Qingyang looked down at his aunt condescendingly.

Fu Xue opened her eyes, waved her hand to let the bunny girl leave, and sighed: "Leave her alone. When I just divorced your uncle, I was in the same state. I felt that life was meaningless and life was bleak."

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "But I remember that you went out to sleep with a young hunk not long after."

Fu Xue shrugged: "So, there are so many handsome guys in the world, and someone will bring you happiness after all. People don't live for love. Love is just the spice of life. Making money is the ultimate goal of life."

Fu Qingyang suddenly said: "It's not too late for you to go back and hug the Miller family's thighs now."

Fu Xue rolled her eyes. "My assets are all in the government company. What's the point of clinging to the Miller family? Alas, Guan Ya is stubborn. Yuanshi has returned to the spiritual realm. She won't be able to get out of the shadow in a few years. Besides, I can't control her now. She's already level five."

She appeared calm on the surface, but Fu Qingyang could see that her aunt felt deeply sad and lost about the young man's death.

Fu Xue took a sip of the health tea and said, "Let me tell you. You and the Nine Elders have completely fallen out. You have cut off two-thirds of their power. This is a situation of life and death. Aren't you afraid that they will assassinate you?"

For example, selling Fu Qingyang's whereabouts and information to the leader of the evil camp.

This type of operation is a routine operation in Tianfa.

"If you are below level nine, you are here to die!" Fu Qingyang said this calmly and turned to leave.

After walking out of the courtyard, he took out his cell phone and called Emperor Zhao again: "Emperor Zhao, please borrow a stargazing tool from your grandfather for me. It's a master-level one."

"Okay!" Emperor Zhao Cheng agreed immediately.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiahou Aotian asked the White Tiger Guard to deliver an eight-diagram compass, and the stargazing props were delivered by Zhao Chenghuang himself and arrived at Songhai at eight o'clock in the evening.

Fu Qingyang put away the two props and went to the rooftop of the villa alone.

He wrote on the back of the yellow paper talisman: The probability of resurrecting Yuanshi Tianzun!

Sticked on the edge of the Bagua compass.

………

Good Music Hotel.

In the large suite at the end of the corridor, the Palace Master of Zhisha, dressed in a red dress, sat in front of the dressing table, holding a wooden comb in her bare hands, humming a light song, and combing her hair elegantly.

"bite!"

The cell phone on the table rang.

She put the boy down and picked up her phone to check the messages.

【Fu Qingyang: Telephone conference, I’ll send you the link.】

The Palace Master of Stop Killing raised his lips and opened the chat software.

I first agreed to Fu Qingyang’s friend request, and then received a link from him.

She clicked on the link and her phone interface switched to a conference call.

The Lord of Zhisha Palace held down the microphone and chuckled, "You finally came to see me, two days later than I thought. Tsk tsk, was Yuanshi Tianzun's death such a big blow to you that it made you so slow."

Fu Qingyang ignored her teasing, and a microphone icon lit up on his profile picture: "Wait a minute, there's another person."

Northwest Gobi, military commander.

In the bungalow built of loess and bricks, the King of Evil Eyes was drunk.

After the military commander withdrew from the capital, the bewitching demons began a revelry for two consecutive days and nights. Although they suffered heavy losses in this battle, the Five Elements Alliance suffered even greater losses.

There was a near internal split, the Nine Elders were stripped of their power, and a total of 12 overlords have been sacrificed since the end of the Trial.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who made the three major organizations deeply fearful, also returned to the spiritual realm.

The entire Five Elements Alliance is like the swordsman who often gets lost, slashing again and again.

For a long time to come, they won't have to worry about the Five Elements Alliance's search and arrest.

The Demon Eye King was the only one left. He quietly returned to his residence, closed the door, and drank alone, getting himself drunk.

It's not the wine that makes people drunk, it's the people themselves.

"Ding Dong!"

The cell phone rang, and the King of Evil Eyes opened his sleepy eyes and looked carefully.

"I'm Fu Qingyang. Add me as a friend to discuss how to revive Yuanshi Tianzun."

The Demon Eye King woke up instantly. At this moment, he heard his own frantic heartbeat and the roar of blood in his veins.

Adrenaline is pumping like crazy.

Without any hesitation, he copied the phone number and added the other party as a friend.

Fu Qingyang immediately sent a string of links.

Magic Eye didn't even consider whether this was a trap. He just clicked it and the phone interface jumped to the online conference room.

There were only two people in the meeting room, one was Fu Qingyang whose profile picture was "Selfie in White Suit", and the other was a woman in a red dress and a silver mask.

The other one is the cartoon three-eyed boy avatar.

As soon as the magic eye came online, the woman in the red skirt sneered: "Childish avatar."

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Happy cooperation!"

Only the Demon Eye could understand what he meant. The Lord of Arms was able to take advantage of the absence of the Nine Elders, the Alliance Leader, and the Sect Master to launch a surprise attack on the capital because of Fu Qingyang, the insider.

The Demon Eye King ignored the two's words and quickly took out the soundproofing props. He couldn't wait to say:

"How can you resurrect Yuanshi Tianzun? Fu Qingyang, if you dare to lie to me, I will go to Songhai and tear you apart myself."

Although his level did not increase, the Eye of Bewitching had transformed.

Even someone as powerful as the King of Fear would feel uncomfortable when being targeted by the Eye of Bewitching, as his spiritual power would go out of control and be greatly weakened.

It's the same for high-level ones. Spiritual realm travelers of the same or lower level can basically be sent back to the spiritual realm with just a glare.

The bewitching eyes of the demon eye, just like Fu Qingyang's skills are close to the Tao, both are magical skills that can kill people of the same level in the spiritual realm. Fu Qingyang's avatar lights up the microphone, and his tone remains unchanged, always indifferent: "The mother goddess womb of the Chu family can resurrect the dead, even if their bodies and souls are destroyed."

The Demon Eye King's passion instantly cooled, and he said in a deep voice: "The condition for using the Mother Goddess's womb is that there must be a blood relative sacrificed, and a sufficient amount of blood and flesh rich in spiritual power must be left behind during their lifetime."

"If Yuanshi Tianzun's parents were still alive, I could capture them and bring them to the northwest, but how can I obtain their blood that is rich in spiritual power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the microphone of the woman in the red skirt lit up:

"I have a flesh and blood clone of Yuanshi Tianzun."

The Demon Eye King heard his own frantic heartbeat again. He pressed the microphone: "Really?"

The Palace Master of Stop Killing said, “Hmm.”

"I can send that clone over here, but the problem is that the northwest is the territory of the military bishop, guarded by the Four Heavenly Kings. It's too risky for Yuanshi Tianzun to be resurrected in the wolf's den."

"Although Shura is asleep, he is a strong man of his level, and he can sense every move of the stronghold. You'd better find a way to take the Mother Goddess's Womb out to the military bishop."

Fu Qingyang interjected, "I called you two together tonight to discuss the specific details. I have already used stargazing and divination tools to calculate in advance that the operation to resurrect Yuanshi Tianzun will go smoothly, but after all, it involves the high-level military governors, so the results may not be accurate."

Unexpectedly reliable... After hearing this, the Demon Eye King felt relieved and said:

"The King of Fear runs around all day long. He yearns for freedom and won't let himself stay in one place for a long time. As for Shura, he doesn't care. To him, we are all ants, and Yuanshi Tianzun is the ant among ants."

"Would you care about the resurrection of an ant?"

He didn't even bother to reject the ants.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun is a thorn in the side of the evil organization, this is relative to the master and the saint.

The demigods don’t care about Yuanshi Tianzun’s life or death, let alone Shura, the most powerful among the demigods.

"Where are Silver Moon, Ghost Blade and Extinction?" Fu Qingyang asked.

The Demon Eye King pondered for a few seconds and said, "Just lure them out of the northwest. Yin Yue's parents sneaked into the Free Federation when they were young and were imprisoned on a farm as slaves for their entire lives. What he hates most in his life is that someone calls him a slave. He claims to be a free person, and no one can be his master. He even dares to scold Shura."

"To deal with him, just make a phone call and say: You lowly slave-born bastard, come here and die!

"He will lose his mind and come to fight you."

"That's a good idea." Fu Qingyang nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Demon Eye King continued, "As for Ghost Blade, it's even simpler. Just send him a challenge and he will accept it."

"What about the King of Extinction?" asked the Palace Master of Stop Killing.

The Demon Eye King thought for a moment, "Mie Xue is bloodthirsty by nature. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't touch blood for three days. Tomorrow is the third day. I just need to tell him that a small group of troops has recently sneaked into the northwest, and he will rush over excitedly."

Fu Qingyang and the Palace Master of Zhisha were silent for a moment.

Their biggest headache is how to resurrect Yuanshi Tianzun in the wolf's den and retreat calmly under the noses of Shura and the various heavenly kings.

Didn’t expect it to be solved like this?

Sure enough, it’s good to have an insider.


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