Chapter 42: The Three Mountain Goddesses



The next day, Zhang Yuanqing received a text message from Guan Ya:

"Wang Qian's identity has been verified, and there is no problem. Since it was an accident, it does not count as illegal to refine a spirit servant."

"OK."

"Go to the hospital and have Wang Qian fill out a 'Spiritual Realm Walker File' and a letter of guarantee. Bring it back for filing. After all, this is your case."

"OK."

"You're so good. I'll give you another suggestion. You've been a member of the official organization for a while. It's time to expand your own connections and channels. The Stop Killing Palace is a relatively influential civilian organization in Songhai. You can try to recruit Wang Qian as an informant. Maybe you can establish a relationship with the Stop Killing Palace in the future."

"Good idea. This way, my daughter-in-law won't have a difficult birth in the future."

"Haha, you're so funny... Well, speaking of which, isn't it almost time for you to enter the spirit realm for the second time?"

"I hope it won't be S-rank again."

"It shouldn't be that case, but judging from the probability, it's not impossible. The captain and I are looking forward to your performance in the second spiritual realm."

"Why?"

"A single-player spiritual realm tests one's talent, while a multiplayer spiritual realm exercises one's ability. The danger level of a dungeon may not be as high as that of a single-player spiritual realm, but you will encounter other spiritual realm practitioners there, which will increase many uncertainties. At this time, a person's overall quality will be reflected all at once."

In the midst of casual chatting, Zhang Yuan finished washing his face and sat down at the dining table.

"Which little devil are you chatting with?" My aunt came over angrily.

"What's it got to do with you?" Zhang Yuanqing pressed her forehead and pushed her away.

Jiang Yu'er angrily initiated a PK, and Zhang Yuanqing challenged without hesitation, and then both of them were suppressed by the hot-tempered grandmother.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing put on a baseball cap and a mask, went out, and took a taxi to Pingtai Hospital.

In the outpatient office, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the depressed young doctor and said with a smile:

"You don't look very happy."

After a moment of silence, Wang Qian said with a gloomy look:

"He disappeared, I can't sense him..."

Poor guy! Zhang Yuanqing comforted him: "He died young anyway, and separation is inevitable."

Wang Qian was in low spirits and said:

"He is my sister's first child and also my first nephew. In order to take better care of my sister, my mother quit her job and bought a stroller, pacifiers, clothes a long time ago... Our whole family was waiting for him to be born and preparing for the arrival of the next generation."

"After the miscarriage, my sister was devastated and cried all day long. My mother also hid away and cried secretly. She blamed herself and thought that she had not taken good care of her daughter.

"For the past half month, I was afraid to feel him in the hospital. It would remind me of my own incompetence and the pain of my family. But I couldn't help wanting to be close to him and accompany him. He was still so young and he must be very lonely..."

Zhang Yuanqing did not comfort him any more and just listened to him talk silently.

If you behave well in the future, I will let you meet him, provided you agree to be my informant.

When Wang Qian recovered, he said:

"I have two things to do with you today. First, fill out a form and a letter of guarantee. From now on, you will be a recorded spiritual realm practitioner. The authorities will not interfere with you too much, as long as you do not violate the law and do not use your abilities to do evil.

"Second, are you interested in being my informant?"

"The first thing is fine, as for the second thing..." Wan Qian looked at him and said, "I'm not just anyone's informant, and I need to report to my superiors and get permission."

The relationship between the Zhisha Palace and the official organization is pretty good, and he doesn't mind being an official informant. If it was the woman who acted so fiercely and ruthlessly yesterday, he would be convinced.

The person in front of him looked younger than himself, and Wang Qian did not accept him.

"That's no problem." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"What's your spiritual realm ID? I need to know who you are." Wang Tai asked.

Every time I report my ID, I am afraid of being beaten... Zhang Yuanqing's face is solemn and he said word by word:

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

.......

"Yuanshi Tianzun? It's a grand name, but I've never heard of it..."

Wang Tai shook his head, edited a text message, and reported the matter to his superior.

The Palace of Stopping Killings and the official authorities have a fairly good relationship, but after all, there is a difference between officials and the public, and the organization does not want to see its internal members getting too close to the official authorities.

Therefore, it is impossible for the superiors to agree.

Besides, even if he wanted to contact official members, they would have to be captains or deacons. That young man was obviously a grassroots staff member. If he was a well-known spiritual practitioner, he would definitely have heard of him.

But Wang Qian had no impression of the name "Yuanshi Tianzun", and he felt that there was little point in connecting with such an official practitioner.

Next, he devoted himself to his work. After he had received a few patients, his cell phone rang. The caller ID showed: The Monkey King.

Wang Qian answered the phone, and a deep male voice came from the speaker:

"Holy Hand, are you saying that the person who connected you is called Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Wang Qian's ID is "Divine Doctor"

"Yes, team leader." Wang Qian said, "I didn't agree to it. I rejected it implicitly."

At the same time, he felt it was a little strange. For something like this, a text message would be enough. Why would the team leader call him?

"Songhai will not be peaceful recently. We need to pay more attention to official developments. Promise him." said the Crazy Monkey King.

"Okay...I'll reply to him." Wang Qian agreed in a deep voice.

"You should also pay attention to him, I mean Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Ah? Why..." Wang Qian was stunned. He was just an ordinary official traveler.

"I learned from a secret channel that a while ago a newcomer cleared the Sheling Tunnel and broke the record. And a few days ago, he killed a level 3 bewitching demon."

"Could it be..."

"His ID is Yuanshi Tianzun."

Yuanshi Tianzun...The expression on the young man's face when he reported his ID flashed through Wang Qian's mind.

In awe!

.........

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the abandoned ancient temple stands quietly in the moonlight.

A beautiful woman in an ancient silk dress stood proudly on the roof of the main hall, gazing at the full moon in the sky.

This beauty has a delicate oval face, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like distant ink, sexy and plump lips, and an indescribable brightness in her coldness.

"This is not the Ming Dynasty. Who pulled me into this mustard seed of Sumeru after I fell asleep?"

She frowned her delicate brows and muttered to herself.

After pondering for a moment, she fixed her eyes on the full moon.

Two brilliant golden lights shot out from her beautiful eyes and hit the moon in the sky.

"Buzz..."

The entire space began to shake violently. The golden light hit the invisible barrier, splashing out dazzling golden light, reflecting the world into a magnificent golden color.

The two beams of golden light lasted for half a quarter of an hour and then slowly went out.

Scarlet blood flowed from the eyes of Lady Sandaoshan and slid down her fair cheeks.

"If I don't find the other half of my soul, I won't be able to break through this place..."

She raised her bare hands, gently wiped the blood off her cheek, and snorted coldly: "Since I can't return, I'll just make a scene in this world."

The Sandashan Goddess quickly formed seals with her hands, clenched her sword fingers, and suddenly pointed towards the sky.

laugh!

A terrifying sword energy shot out from between his fingers, rushed into the sky, and melted the sky into a hole that collapsed inward.

The Three Mountain Goddesses transformed into golden light and disappeared into the crack in the sky.

........

Beijing, courtyard house.

Under the locust tree, Elder Sun lay comfortably in a rocking chair, with Peking opera playing from the radio on the coffee table.

Suddenly, a golden sun appeared between his eyebrows. The sun trembled violently, emitting a hot and scorching breath, and a tremendous pressure emanated from the mark of the sun.

This... Elder Sun stood up suddenly with a serious expression.

At this time, a vague and majestic voice echoed in Elder Sun's heart:

"There have been changes in the Night Tour of the Divine Realm. Inform all disciples in various places that there may be abnormalities in the recent missions. Once discovered, report immediately."

"Yes, Master."

........

Muqiu is a level 2 Night Wanderer of the Taiyi Sect. As a top-level profession, without considering props, his combat power is completely comparable to that of level 3 other professions.

Therefore, he is a captain-level figure in the Quicksand District of Hangzhou City.

"Captain, we received an email from the Hangzhou branch of the Five Elements Alliance. Please check it." The assistant brought over a laptop.

Mu Qiu glanced at the computer screen and said calmly: "Reply to them and find the Night Walkers in other districts."

The content of the email was to ask him to go over and ask the spirits. Recently, all the major branches of the Five Elements Alliance have been frantically arresting and interviewing wild spirit realm travelers to screen out possible fallen ones.

For stubborn insurgents, the strategy of killing them on the spot was adopted.

Among these wild spirit realm travelers who were shot dead, nine out of ten were deserving of death. Those wild spirit realm travelers who abide by the law and have a clear conscience are not opposed to contacting official organizations.

They don't join the official group simply because they don't want to be constrained.

Only those with a criminal record are afraid of being invited for tea.

Mu Qiu refused to ask the spirit, not because he was afraid of the sequelae of soul-eating. He was a man of integrity and he did his job. Since he had taken this job, he should shoulder the corresponding responsibilities.

But it’s not possible these days, because his single-player spiritual realm copy is about to open soon.

After clearing this single-player spiritual realm, he will be able to be promoted to level 3 and join the top ranks of the extraordinary realm.

In the past few days, he applied for a large number of single-player spiritual realms from level 2 to level 3. Although the spiritual realm changes in real time, there is also a certain cycle, and the speed at which Taiyi Sect summarizes strategies is faster than the changes in the spiritual realm.

Therefore, the role of strategies is extremely important and can greatly improve the clearance rate.

At this moment, Mu Qiu heard the familiar spiritual realm prompt sound:

[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening. You will enter the spiritual realm in three minutes. The spiritual realm you are entering this time is "Night Wandering God - Minghu Town", number: 0128]

[Difficulty level: S]

[Type: Single (Death Type)]

[Main mission: Investigate the cause of the townspeople's bizarre deaths. ]

[Note: Non-spiritual items cannot be brought in. ]

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 0128: No one knows when the town residents started to die one after another, and no one knows the reason. Some say it was because fishermen fished out a coffin from the lake; some say it was because a cat head was hung on the locust tree at the entrance of the village; some say it was because a strange snake with a woman's face appeared in the back mountain; some say it was because the widow at the entrance of the village was strangely pregnant.]

[Shh, don't say anything, don't say anything, they are coming...]

Mu Qiu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes showed despair and confusion.

Minghu Town, when did it become an S-level mission?

......

PS: I have to go get a tooth filled in the afternoon, which will probably take several hours. I’m afraid I won’t have time to write it in the evening, so I’ll work hard to finish a chapter and update it in advance.

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