Lingjing Xingzhe

The shock Zhang Yuanqing felt at this moment was akin to the feeling he had three days ago when the Artifact Spirit told him that the last of the Shadow Twins was Lingjing Xingzhe. It was as if he had been struck on the head, or as if an electric current had coursed through his body. It had arrived once more.

Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face vigorously, finding it difficult to accept this fact.

But the karma did indeed align.

Master Wuhen's voice was low and沉.

"There's no trouble, just a mind full of 'what the heck'. Zhang Yuanqing gave a wry smile.

Of course, if Zhang Zizhen also died at the hands of Ling Tuo, then Ling Jun would be the younger brother of his father's killer.

Then they would be even.

He took a few seconds to digest the information, calm his emotions, and then asked:

Master Wuhen said,

Zhang Yuanqing understood.

Master Wuhen maintained his posture of sitting with his hands clasped together, his low and slow voice echoing in the hall:

Ling Tuo has fallen...

Zhang Yuanqing frowned deeply. This did conform to Ling Tuo's later changes. The things that Dark Night Rose did were not things that a righteous person would do. But it would be understandable if Ling Tuo had already fallen.

It seemed that Shanhe Yongcun had also fallen, hence the drastic change in temperament.

Also, why was it Ling Tuo who fell?

Zhang Yuanqing pondered:

Can't say? Okay, it involves the secrets related to Lingjing. Ling Tuo must have done something back then...

Zhang Yuanqing didn't dwell on this question, but instead asked:

If Dad was not normal, then the development of the matter should be—Zhang Tianshi and Ling Tuo joined forces to destroy the Chu family.

Or, Xiaoyao Zhang entered demonic cultivation and established the fourth major evil organization.

Master Wuhen said slowly:

Zhang Yuanqing blurted out.

In response, the master chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Master Wuhen didn't answer, but this was the best answer.

Zhang Yuanqing understood.

Damn, the secrets deep within Lingjing to reach the Supreme must eliminate the power of the Fallen Holy Grail, and at that time, the Demon Lord was already at the Semi-Supreme level. Now, Master Wuhen told him that the Fallen Night Wanderer must die.

The two things were strangely connected.

Zhang Yuanqing asked.

After asking, he was afraid that Master Wuhen would reply: What made you have the illusion that your dad didn't fall?

Master Wuhen recited a Buddha's name,

It seems that my dad should have avoided the ending of falling through some method...

Zhang Yuanqing asked again:

Master Wuhen said:

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanqing's pupils suddenly contracted.

Master Wuhen answered calmly.

So that's how it is, so that's how it is... Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.

Ling Tuo was resurrected in 2001, and his father died in 2005.

During these four years, the two sides were likely still in a game, fighting, and in the end, Ling Tuo won, and his father returned to Lingjing.

Palace Master had said that his father, Zhang Zizhi, had once said that he was going out to do something big, and for this reason, he had specially fostered her in someone else's home.

Now it seemed that it was likely a life-and-death situation with Ling Tuo.

He came back that time, but six years later, he still did not escape his fate.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed quietly,

Master Wuhen paused briefly and said slowly:

Zhang Yuanqing was speechless.

He thought for a while and said:

Master Wuhen nodded slightly.

Zhang Yuanqing was immediately surprised:

Master Wuhen said:

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong premonition emerged in his mind. Zhang Zizhen's clone is with Chen Shu!

After his father died, Chen Shu turned around and threw her son back to her parents' home, going overseas to work for many years, only returning once during the Spring Festival.

Now it seemed very unreasonable, what was she doing abroad in an unfamiliar place?

If she just wanted to earn money to support her family, with the Chen family's connections in Songhai, she could still find a good job, and it would not be difficult to support her family.

She took her father's clone out to avoid disaster.

So my dad still has the possibility of resurrection, as long as he can take back the Mother God's womb from the Soldiers of the Holy See.

If Chu Shang's clone can be found, then the Palace Master's father also has hope of resurrection...

Zhang Yuanqing took several deep breaths to calm his emotions. He had never thought that one day, there would be a possibility of family reunion.

Zhang Yuanqing clasped his hands together,

Master Wuhen said in a deep voice:

Zhang Yuanqing said.

As soon as the words fell, the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, the Buddha statue, the caisson ceiling, the candlelight, and the figure in the blue robe quietly dissipated.

He returned to the large suite.

A series of sharp gazes looked over. Before everyone could speak, Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:

Those sharp gazes suddenly became dull.

They actually believed it?

Everyone was not the kind of person who liked to get to the bottom of things. Hearing this, they didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Yuanqing laughed and said:

Zhao Xintong glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, then looked at the others, and silently grabbed the schoolbag hanging on the back of her chair:

She hung the heavy backpack in front of her chest, protected it with both hands, and walked out shaking her small waist.

Zhang Yuanqing remembered that before she came, her schoolbag was empty.

also picked up her pink bag, put it on her shoulder, and threw a kiss at Zhang Yuanqing: "Sister is going to work too. Little brother, keep in touch when you have time."

The others said goodbye one after another. These team members came from all over the world, and some of them came by plane. They all had their own things to do and didn't plan to stay in Jin City for long.

Each of them carried a heavy, large-capacity handbag and left one after another.

Xiao Yuan and Zhang Yuanqing got up to see them off, while Kou Beiyue and his younger brother stayed to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Watching them leave one by one, either by taxi or by car, Xiao Yuan withdrew her gaze, her round and charming eyes fixed on him,

Zhang Yuanqing said perfunctorily.

Xiao Yuan's face turned cold, and she turned and left.

When Kou Beiyue and the little fat man cleaned up the leftovers and took the large black garbage bag downstairs, they saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the lounge chair behind the front desk of the lobby. And Xiao Yuan was sitting on Yuanshi Tianzun's lap.

The shameless Yuanshi Tianzun was muttering something, Xiao Yuan kept a cold face, but let him put his arm around her waist, hold her hand, and take advantage of her.

Seeing them come down, Xiao Yuan suddenly stood up, walked to the front desk, and pretended to tidy up things with her head down.

... Kou Beiyue passed the front desk with a garbage bag, expressing his dissatisfaction with a loud hmph, and made another loud hmph when he walked to the entrance of the hotel.

Kou Beiyue took his younger brother and walked away humming all the way.

...

Zhang Yuanqing left Wuhen Hotel, took out the car key to unlock the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and fastened his seat belt.

First, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the Fu family siblings to report that they were safe. Fu Qingyang replied with a concise "okay", while Fu Qingxuan did not respond.

There were dozens of unread messages in the protagonist's team group, most of which were Xiahou Aotian and Sun Miaomiao spraying each other online. The last few were Zhao Chenghuang @ him when he would enter the gang instance. Xie Lingxi and the others had successfully passed three gang instances, one A-level and two B-level. Now all three of them have reached the Great Perfection stage of transcendence. If they want to go further, they must participate in the killing instance at the end of the year.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and entered the information.

After replying to the message, he saw that the address book showed a friend request. The applicant's avatar was a blood-colored one-eyed eye.

Zhang Yuanqing silently approved the Demon Eye's application.

He quit the chat software and sent a message to the Zhisha Palace Master:

The information revealed by Master Wuhen had to be shared with this woman. He originally wanted to question her, but later, after careful recollection, Zhang Yuanqing found that the Palace Master had never said that his soul tearing was caused by the Compass of Light.

She said that Zhang Zizhen had left something for herself, and subsequent evidence proved that the core fragment of the Compass of Light was in the hands of Zhang Tianshi. He naturally believed that it was the Compass of Light that tore his soul apart.

If it wasn't a fragment of the Compass of Light, then what was it? While he was thinking, his phone rang and the Demon Eye sent a message.

[Transfer]

Clicking on it, the Demon Eye Heavenly King transferred 500 yuan to him.

He, he paid back the money... Zhang Yuanqing's expression suddenly became strange.

If the official doesn't issue you a Moral Model banner, I, Yuanshi Tianzun, will be the first to disagree!

He put away his phone, started the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove away from Wuhen Hotel.

...

Twelve o'clock at night.

The coffee shop opposite the Kangyang District Governance and Security Office.

Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a鸭舌 cap and mask, pushed open the bright, mirror-like glass door.

The Zhisha Palace Master, dressed in a red dress as fiery as fire, stood by the counter, her head lowered, concentrating on brewing coffee, her waterfall-like hair hanging on her cheeks.

Her tone was very happy, and a little得意.

Zhang Yuanqing reminded her not to be flippant.

The Zhisha Palace Master lowered her head to brew coffee.

Zhang Yuanqing said.

The kettle fell to the ground and hot water splashed on her skirt.

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