Spiritual Walker

Dusk.

Zhang Yuanqing dragged his tired body and took a taxi back home.

After leaving the International Building, he turned to Fujiawan Villa, handed the cash to Fu Qingyang, and asked the rich young man to help transfer the money to Yuanshi Tianzun's account.

Then he confessed to him the deal with Mr. Bill, and then called Guan Ya and invited her to Fujiawan to exchange physical skills.

Every time he encountered a crisis and was beaten, Zhang Yuanqing would always burst out with a tenacious and enterprising spirit.

Fu Qingyang's observation of him was meticulous.

At the table, Zhang Yuanqing chewed the sweet and slightly sour sweet and sour pork and asked:

"Grandma, is my cousin working overtime again?"

Grandma picked up the spring bamboo shoots and said lightly: "Your aunt took him out for social events."

"Oh, strange, sister-in-law took my eldest nephew out for social events?" The aunt shouted in an exaggerated tone.

The spoiled sister-in-law took her steady and mature nephew out for social events, which sounded like an unreliable elder brother taking his nephew out to start a business.

The grandmother showed the expression of gossiping. Although she was at home, she whispered unconsciously:

"In a few days, there will be an earthquake in the officialdom of Songhai."

After saying that, she saw her daughter and grandson showing an expression of inexplicable awe at the same time, and she felt satisfied and continued:

"I heard that many people in the public security system will suffer, and many positions will be vacant at that time. As for Yuanjun, you know that he has worked diligently over the years and has made many contributions, but it is difficult to get promoted in Songhai. No matter how many achievements he has, it depends on his qualifications, so he has been the captain of the second team for many years.

"Now the opportunity has come, your aunt wants to use her relationship to see if she can get Yuanjun's position promoted. By the way, he was introduced by your grandfather. "

Grandpa introduced me. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Grandpa.

Grandpa worked in the public security system for a lifetime and had a wide network of contacts, but the old man claimed to be upright and never formed cliques for personal gain. Although he knew many people, he did not have too deep contacts with them.

Why did he change his personality now?

Facing the gazes of his grandson and daughter, the upright and strict grandfather coughed and said, "I just want to ask if there is a chance."

Jiang Yuer said "Oh": "How much money did my sister-in-law prepare."

Grandpa coughed twice: "Just asking if there is a chance."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh": "Is 500,000 enough?"

Grandpa couldn't hold his face anymore and said angrily: "Eat! "

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuer ate obediently. Taunting should be done in moderation. The old man is different from the old woman. The old woman's anger is just bluffing, not real fighting.

When the old man gets angry, the big cunt comes.

In Kangyang District, the director was pushed downstairs by the magic eye. The position is vacant, but my cousin can't jump twice. His hope is in Shakou District, but the problem is that now is the most tense time. At this time, people dare not accept the courtesy of using connections.

My cousin's performance is enough to be promoted to the captain, but Songhai is famous for relying on connections and qualifications. It is difficult to get promoted. Without external help, it is a bit difficult to get promoted. I will ask Guan Ya in a while to see if she has any connections.

I destroyed the Tongque Tower and made great contributions. This credit has not been paid to me by the branch, so I can make a request.

Although the Five Elements Alliance does not care about things in the system, regulations are regulations, and regulations cannot stop personal relationships.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan washed his face, went back to his room and lay down, silently putting on the "Silent" mask.

In the future, except for eating and fighting, the mask cannot be taken off.

The moment he put on the mask, an unspeakable fatigue came over him, and his spirit and energy all "degenerated" into an ordinary person, and his spirit, physique and skills were all sealed.

Hiss, the props of the extraordinary stage have this ability. The evil professions abroad are a bit scary. I don't know what the name of the profession is. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly shocked.

However, according to the setting of the spiritual realm, the evil professions abroad are probably stronger than the lawful professions.

I just don't know if there are peak professions like the Night Wanderer in the lawful professions.

"There are three major areas in the spiritual realm. Logically, there are evil professions in each area. If the number is three, the total number of evil professions is nine. There will be more lawful professions. I really want to see the professions of foreign servers. "

When Zhang Yuanqing was daydreaming, a reminder sound from the spiritual realm came to his ears:

[Ding! Fu Qingyang invites you to join the White Tiger Guard.]

At the same time, a fluorescent blue dialog box popped up in his sight - confirm or reject.

Hey, has the centurion finished the meeting? The White Tiger Guards agreed to my joining?

Zhang Yuanqing clicked "Confirm".

[Ding, you have joined the White Tiger Guard. Please read the gang rules carefully. You can check the gang benefits in the warehouse column.]

Zhang Yuanqing quickly opened the character attributes, found "White Tiger Guard" in the [Gang] column, clicked it, and the introduction and gang rules of the White Tiger Guard popped up.

The gang rules of the White Tiger Guard are very simple. Do not kill indiscriminately, do not bully the weak, do not associate with evil professions, do not violate public order and good customs, do not betray gang brothers, abide by the order, and be loyal to the orders of the gang leader.

As for the benefits, in addition to an additional salary for the Five Elements Alliance position, a house worth 20 million yuan will be allocated in a first-tier or second-tier city, and there is also an office dedicated to serving the White Tiger Guard.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang warehouse.

He blurted out "Fuck".

The gang warehouse has 40 compartments, which are filled with props and materials, including seven lawful professions, three evil professions, and foreign professional props that he doesn't recognize.

The total value of the things in this warehouse is at least billions.

Zhang Yuanqing silently opened the warehouse of "Return of the Dead", took a look at the Scarecrow and the Endurance Spray, and cried silently in his heart.

Fu Qingyang made him see the disparity of the world.

"Ding Dong! "

The phone rang, it was a notification of incoming messages.

Zhang Yuanqing closed the gang warehouse and grabbed the phone to check the messages.

[Fu Qingyang invites you to join the group chat]

The newly added group is called "White Tiger Guard", with 16 members.

Lingjun: "Newcomers are here, newcomers, send red envelopes quickly."

Hengsao Tianxia: "Newcomers are here, send red envelopes quickly, preferably with a photo of women's clothing."

Qicilang: "Send the red envelopes, and then go to sleep."

Has this unhealthy trend of sending red envelopes in groups spread all over the world? Do spiritual realm travelers also play this game? Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly sent a red envelope of 100 yuan.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Dear brothers, the gift is small but the sentiment is heavy."

All the red envelopes were received within three seconds.

Lingjun: "Ten yuan, not bad, thank you boss, @Yuanshi Tianzun, the white tigers in the group are all saints, lick them well, and ask them for help when you have trouble in the future. "

Ah? Saints per capita?! Zhang Yuanqing was surprised.

Although he knew that Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards must be of high quality, he did not expect that there would be saints per capita.

Fu Qingyang: "Maybe in the near future, you will be the ones licking him."

Qi Ci Lang: "Boss, you are exaggerating. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very talented, we are not vegetarians."

Xiao Nao Fu: "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun is a level 3 Night Wandering God, right? Boss thinks that you can be promoted to a saint in the mid-year killing copy, so he invited you as an exception. But if I remember correctly, you were promoted to level 3 in Yinyang Town."

Qi Ci Lang: "Is that so? It is a bit difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the top ten in the killing copy. Generally speaking, the top ten in the killing copies at the end of each year are geniuses with experience values ​​close to or above 90%. "

Also at level 3, there is a big difference between 1% experience value and 99% experience value.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "If I'm lucky, I should be able to enter the single-player spirit realm again before the mid-year large-scale killing dungeon. By the way, do you have any experience with the ring match? Are the props awarded by the organization powerful?"

Xiaonaofu: "Of course it's powerful, almost one of the best in the corresponding stage, but it's hard to get first place. If Taiyi Sect also participates this year, it will be even harder."

Lingjun: "If there is no limit to the battle, I think Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely the strongest in the official extraordinary stage, but the ring match may have restrictions. Yuanshi's fighting skills need to be improved."

Zhang Yuanqing chatted with them casually, and gradually got a preliminary understanding of several gang brothers.

Qicilang has a more lively and active personality, is very good at making jokes, and is the type of thorn.

Xiaonaofu tends to be steady, speaks in a serious manner, and gives people a very reliable feeling.

Hengsao Tianxia seems to have an unfortunate family. In just over ten minutes, he complained several times that his wife Pua him and disrespected him.

But everyone ignored him tacitly.

As for the others, they did not come forward to chat. I don't know whether it was because the newcomers in the extraordinary stage were not worthy of their warm welcome, or they simply did not have the habit of group chat.

Then, no one spoke in the group.

This is a not very active group, and the guys in the White Tiger Guard are not easy to get along with. Zhang Yuanqing silently exited the chat software.

The magnificent private room, with dark gold and rose red decoration styles, matches the high-end luxury effect.

On the dining table, the retro and exquisite silver candlesticks are placed in the center, and six white candles emit a soft halo.

The dinner is very rich, with premium steak, caviar, foie gras jelly, ham slices, fried scallops, milk-baked lobster, and seafood soup.

Bill Tarantino sat at the dining table stiffly, cutting the steak on the silver plate.

Opposite him, there is a man wearing a dark blue casual suit and a silver mask.

The mask covers the nose, so it does not prevent the man from feasting.

"I came here for the feast, but don't mention going to the West with you." The man scooped a spoonful of caviar and said while eating:

"You know I'm from the mainland, my family and my friends are all here, why should I go to the West with you to be the president, just because I am the highest-level walker in the void profession?"

Bill Tarantino put down his knife and fork and said sincerely:

"We can help your family immigrate, why don't you go to a better environment to develop. The West has a wider sky, and a genius like you should spread your wings there."

He glanced at the table and smiled:

"For me, a dinner like this is just a casual meal. And you are a hundred times more noble than me. You are destined to be in charge of that huge business empire and become the leader of all 'businessmen'."

"Not interested!" said the man.

Bill Tarantino's words were stuck in his throat and he finally sighed softly.

In the more than 100 years since the opening of the Spirit Realm, the merchant profession has produced many talents, eager to climb to the top of the unique throne, but so many geniuses and predecessors died on the way to the top.

In the end, a guy from a foreign country stole the high position, oh no, this word in Chinese is a derogatory word, it should be said to be the champion.

The Merchant Guild was very excited at first, and the merchant profession finally gave birth to a person who could compete with the supreme leaders of the major spiritual organizations in the world.

But unexpectedly, the new president was so stubborn that he not only rejected the olive branch thrown by the guild, but also threatened the guild not to disturb his boring life.

Over the years, after the guild's tireless efforts, the strongest businessman in the world has loosened his tone.

The guild plans to strike while the iron is hot and welcome the president back.

This is why Bill Tarantino visited the mainland.

The man wolfed down the foie gras jelly and caviar, and lay down on the high-back chair with satisfaction, sighing with satisfaction, and said:

"If you want me to join the guild and be your president, it's not impossible, but..."

Bill Tarantino was in high spirits: "But what?"

"Wait!" the man said.

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the Demon Lord!" the man said slowly.

Demon Lord Bill was stunned at first, and after a few seconds, he finally remembered the relevant information about this person and said:

"I heard from Annie that the Demon Lord is dead. This is what the president of the Beauty God Association told her. Is the information wrong?"

As a spiritual realm walker on the other side of the ocean, he didn't know much about the Demon Lord, but he knew a little bit, because the Merchant Guild and the Beauty God Association had a close relationship, and the Demon Lord seemed to be the favorite lover of the president of the Beauty God Association.

After Annie became his female assistant, she had privately lamented several times that after the death of the Demon Lord, the president's temperament changed drastically and often punished members of the association for no reason.

The anger burned for several months and did not subside.

"No, the Demon King is dead, his body and soul are destroyed, I witnessed it with my own eyes." The man picked up the goblet, tasted the sour wine, and said:

"What I am waiting for is a new Demon King. Bill, do you know the prophecy of the Compass of Light?"

Bill Tarantino frowned and shook his head.

"Yes, there are no more than ten people in the world who know this prophecy, and they are all the Supremes." The man put down the goblet, took a deep breath, and said word by word:

"When the sun, moon and stars return to their positions, the gods sleeping in chaos will wake up, and the king sitting high on the throne will lead the gods to restart the war, and the world will enter a new cycle."

Bill Tarantino fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he asked hesitantly: "The gods sleeping in the chaos, are you referring to the region that has not yet been opened?"

As we all know, there are three major regions in the Spirit Realm, but the Spirit Realm walkers in one region have not appeared so far. At present, there are only two Spirit Realm regions in this world. The reason why major organizations know that there is another region is because everyone has found props that do not belong to the professions of the two regions in the Spirit Realm dungeon.

For example, the perfect human skin, the functions it has, can not be found in any profession in the world.

There are many similar props.

"Yes, the day when the sun, moon and stars return to their positions is the time when that region is restarted. At that time, the Spirit Realm will show its original appearance."

"What does this have to do with the Demon Lord?"

"It has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, but it has something to do with the Night Wandering God. And the Demon Lord has touched the origin of the Night Wandering God, and he left that secret in the character card."

"I understand."

Late at night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by a burst of electric current.

He half-closed his eyes, instinctively lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, sat at the table, opened the drawer, and took out the Elvis speaker.

The next second, the woman's passionate gasps and the ruthless collision of flesh resounded throughout the room.

Damn it! !

Zhang Yuanqing's sleepiness disappeared, and he shuddered all over. He quickly took off the "Silent Man" mask, held the Elvis speaker, and went out for a night tour.