Chapter 1 Since the Taiyi Sect Beat the Mandarin Ducks, Yin Ji Began to Cover Her Face with Black纱

Since the Taiyi Sect beat the mandarin ducks, Yin Ji began to cover her face with black纱, no longer attending most events, not associating with any men, appearing as if she would live a life of abstinence and solitude.

Everyone knew that this was a silent resistance, a silent anger.

Official Xingzhe with some experience knew the reason for Yin Ji's veil, and even more knew that uncovering her veil was a great taboo.

Unless one wanted to completely anger this pearl of the Taiyi Sect, no one dared to uncover her veil.

So, when Miao Teng'er saw Yuanshi Tianzun tear off Yin Ji's veil with a wicked smile, she knew that he was still in a state of madness and was extremely unstable.

In order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from taking further excessive actions, Miao Teng'er thought it was necessary to remind Dog Elder.

"Tore off Yin Ji's veil..." Dog Elder's tone suddenly became solemn, "He's indeed quite mad. I'll come over immediately. Keep a close eye on Yuanshi Tianzun, but don't provoke him."

Dog Elder didn't ask why Yuanshi Tianzun was in an unstable state and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhang Yuanqing sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the veil in his hand, looking down, staring blankly at the face in front of him.

Yin Ji's features were naturally flawless, but flawless faces were also different, so there were beauties with different temperaments.

This face was the ultimate in gentleness and beauty. Her eyebrows were delicately and beautifully drawn, and her lips were plump, revealing a natural crimson, giving rise to a soft and elastic feeling.

The skin on her cheeks was fair and rosy, without the blemishes of an adult, as delicate and white as a newborn baby.

Her features were natural and generous. She was clearly a goddess-level beauty, but when you looked at this face, you wouldn't feel inferior or daunted.

This was a very rare, warm and gentle face.

Even the most inferior person, seeing this face, would feel that everyone could be friends and could bully her a little. She was not as aggressive and aloof as Xiao Yuan, not as detached and otherworldly as Niangniang, not as fresh and lovely as Xie Lingxi, who was just beginning to mature, and not as exquisitely three-dimensional as Guan Ya.

She possessed a gentle and elegant beauty.

She was a well-bred young lady, as gentle as jade.

Because of the fall, her smooth black hair was slightly disheveled, and strands of it covered her fair cheeks, giving her a pitiful beauty.

For Zhang Yuanqing, this face was unfamiliar, but he also felt that she should have looked like this, which was in line with her gentle temperament.

Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly for a long time, then the left corner of his mouth suddenly hooked up, and he smiled wickedly: "Interesting, no wonder the Demon Lord would fall in love with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ji suddenly opened her eyes.

After the weak state ended, she broke through the Lingzhuan on her own and woke up.

Their eyes met, and Yin Ji was stunned. Her bright eyes, like autumn water, rippled with tears, and her dignified and gentle face revealed a tragic and joyful expression. She murmured, "You..."

As soon as she uttered a word, she suddenly reacted and recognized that the person in front of her was Yuanshi Tianzun. What was similar was only this rebellious and perverse temperament.

At the same time, Yin Ji saw the veil in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand.

She panicked and subconsciously reached out to touch her cheek. As expected, the veil was gone.

"Who told you to take off my veil?" Yin Ji's delicate eyebrows stood on end. She snatched the black gauze and slapped Yuanshi Tianzun's chest angrily.

But when the sharp palm wind was about to touch him, she remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun might be injured, so she quickly retracted seven or eight percent of her strength.

In the eyes of the guests in the distance, this looked more like Yin Ji's娇嗔temper tantrum rather than anger.

And even if she was angry, her gentle and beautiful face didn't seem very intimidating. When a well-bred young lady got angry, she just frowned in a huff.

Instead, it made people want to bully her even more.

Zhang Yuanqing chuckled and said, "Sister is so beautiful, what's wrong with taking a look?"

Yin Ji's chest heaved up and down, realizing that Yuanshi Tianzun's mental state was not right and seemed to be corroded by some kind of corrupting force.

While putting on the veil, she took a step back and said coldly, "Your state is not right, so I won't bother with you."

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's sanity regained the upper hand. He whispered "Sorry," pressed his forehead, staggered past the crowd, and walked towards the lounge behind the restaurant.

"Bang!"

He entered the lounge and closed the door.

"The ghost mirror can only suppress emotions and cannot purify spiritual pollution. At this time, the Vajra Pestle is still useful... Yin Ji is so beautiful, no wonder the Demon Lord would like her."

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table, examining his own state. In addition to the surging evil thoughts, he also had a feeling of extreme disharmony.

His hands, his feet, and his head seemed to be forcibly pieced together on his torso and could fall apart at any time.

This feeling of extreme disharmony came from the heart, not the body.

"First purify the spiritual pollution."

Zhang Yuanqing took out a Broken Evil Talisman (po sha fu) from his item bar and stuck it on his forehead.

The talisman turned into a scorching golden light, rushed into his sea of consciousness, and eliminated part of the spiritual pollution.

Zhang Yuanqing used two more Broken Evil Talismans, barely purifying the pollution and eliminating the evil thoughts in his heart.

In fact, the Pure Yang Sect Leader's tail-cutting escape saved not only himself but also Zhang Yuanqing. Otherwise, if Zhang Yuanqing had devoured all of this ancient cultivator's contaminant content, he would probably have gone mad on the spot and been beyond redemption.

However, the feeling of extreme disharmony in his heart did not disappear.

After dealing with the pollution problem, Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the remaining time to think about how to deal with Dog Elder.

'Given my condition at the time, I was almost certain to die. The elders have enough experience and experience, and they will definitely be suspicious. If they delve into it, the situation will be bad...'

This was a problem he would face next.

But it wasn't without a solution. First of all, all the changes took place in his sea of consciousness, which outsiders couldn't see, giving him room to make up stories.

I can say that it was because the Three Dao Mountain Niangniang remembered my kindness in returning the Vajra Pestle that she left me a life-saving item, no, not an item, it should be a consumable item, which would be gone after use, so there would be no way to verify it.

Secondly, this must be said to Fu Qingyang, not to Dog Elder.

Because Boss will help him fill in the gaps, and Dog Elder... although everyone's relationship is also very good, it is not as deep as Qian Gongzi's affection for him.

Should I notify Fu Qingyang and ask him to come over? Lingjun should notify him.

After coming up with a countermeasure, Zhang Yuanqing, who had calmed down, went over the Pure Yang Sect Leader's words again.

'I am a Soul Disperser, my soul is stitched together, so this is the root of my headache, but why is my soul scattered, I have no memory at all.'

'This feeling of extreme disharmony is because the Pure Yang Sect Leader "chewed" on my spiritual body, causing the stitched soul to loosen? What should I do?'

'The Pure Yang Sect Leader said that I should have died long ago. When I was in high school, something big happened, something that would take my life. No, if there is a problem with my memory, then did my headache start in high school? I have to put a question mark on everything...'

'In addition, the Pure Yang Sect Leader said that there is a problem with my soul. Besides being a Soul Disperser, are there other problems with my soul? It's a pity that he didn't finish speaking before the full moon appeared.'

In the lounge, which was decorated like a hotel suite, Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the back of his chair and muttered to himself:

'The power of a Human Immortal...'

One thing was clear, Human Immortal was a Demigod, the Supreme being in the mouth of the Lingjing Xingzhe. The Demon Lord hid the Night Wanderer's Supreme treasure in the character card.

What the Taiyi Sect Master wanted was the black moon.

So the Demon Lord mainly cultivated Taiyin?

Then, according to this line of thinking, isn't the little sun in the Fallen Holy Grail corresponding to the Day Walker's Supreme treasure?

In addition, he also learned some common sense about ancient cultivators from the Pure Yang Sect Leader's memory.

As everyone knows, the division of professions has existed since ancient times, but unlike what most people take for granted that the secret manuals for cultivating each profession are different.

What distinguishes professions is not the secret manuals, but the spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy is a general term for the energy of heaven and earth, which is divided into many types. Each type of spiritual energy creates a method for cultivating a profession.

In the Pure Yang Sect Leader's understanding, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is weakening every year, becoming thinner day by day.

It is a non-renewable resource.

The ancient books of the Pure Yang Sect record that the last time a Human Immortal appeared was in the early Tang Dynasty, and it is not known whether it is true or false.

In the Qin and Han dynasties, although there were not many Human Immortals, there was evidence of their existence.

'I remember that Lian Sanyue said that the 19th Lingjing is set in the Tang Dynasty, and there seems to be a being beyond the Dominator sealed under the abyss. Could it be a Human Immortal from the Tang Dynasty? Uh, it shouldn't be so coincidental...'

Inside the restaurant, the guests who were resting in place, treating their injuries, and recovering their strength saw the messy ground and a gentle green light blooming. Then, a green vine broke through the floor tiles and grew rapidly.

Soon, it grew to more than three meters high, and the top of the green vine was a pink flower bud, as big as a water tank.

The flower bud slowly bloomed, and a person and a dog stood in the bud.

Fu Qingyang, dressed in white like snow and with an irresistible handsomeness, and a curly-haired teddy bear with button eyes.

Fu Qingyang's eyes swept coldly over the messy scene and then looked at Lingjun: 'Where is Yuanshi?'

Your brother is only half alive, and you don't even bother to care. It seems that our feelings are slowly disappearing, let's break up.

Lingjun's complexion was much better, and he pointed to the depths of the restaurant: 'He's resting inside. He may have been affected by the Pure Yang Sect Leader. He looked like he was going to kill his master and destroy his ancestors.'

Fu Qingyang frowned.

Dog Elder said: 'Tell me what happened.'

Lingjun immediately told Dog Elder and Fu Qingyang the ins and outs of the banquet, from Yan'er's death to the Dominator-level item sealing the clubhouse to the Pure Yang Sect Leader's escape.

The surviving official Xingzhe filled in the gaps, interjecting from time to time.

After Lingjun finished speaking, Gao Shanliushui said with lingering fear:

'We were able to survive thanks to Yuanshi Tianzun.'

Everyone nodded repeatedly. Although Lingjun and Yin Ji also played important roles, it was indeed Yuanshi Tianzun who truly saved them.

After listening, Fu Qingyang left the crowd and walked towards the depths of the restaurant.

'Dong!'

He tapped on the door with his finger and said:

'It's me!'

Without waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun's response, he twisted the doorknob and opened the door. Zhang Yuanqing, who was at the boss's table, turned his pale face.

Fu Qingyang sized him up and frowned: 'You swallowed the Pure Yang Sect Leader?'

'I swallowed part of it. I feel very bad. Compared to my state just now, the Demon Eye is just a hesitant do-gooder.' Zhang Yuanqing said, 'But I purified it with the Broken Evil Talisman.'

He was telling Fu Qingyang about the Pure Yang Sect Leader's evil.

Fu Qingyang 'ummed' and said: 'I heard Lingjun say what happened here. There is something I don't understand. I need to ask you.'

Here it comes... Zhang Yuanqing said with a straight face: 'What is it?'

'How did you defeat the Pure Yang Sect Leader?' Fu Qingyang's eyes were deep.

'I returned the Vajra Pestle to the Three Dao Mountain Niangniang in the Cliff Mountain dungeon. To compensate me, she drew a talisman in my sea of consciousness, saying that it could save my life.' Zhang Yuanqing calmly spun a lie.

Fu Qingyang also listened calmly, 'I see.'

Late at night.

In the study of the Fu Family Bay villa, Fu Qingyang turned on his laptop and logged into an online meeting.

It was a six-person conference room. Besides him, there were also 'Challenging the Peak' and 'Liu Shenhai' from the Hangzhou branch, 'Secretary Li' from the headquarters, and 'Dog Elder' and 'Yun Zhongzi' from the Hundred Flowers Association.

Among them, Yun Zhongzi was the eldest son of the Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Association and the uncle of Miao Teng'er and Lingjun.

This meeting was initiated by the headquarters, and the content of the meeting was the attack on the Hundred Flowers Clubhouse in Songhai City tonight.

The elders who participated in the meeting were either related to the Pure Yang Sect Leader or to the attackers tonight.

Secretary Li spoke first, his voice low:

'The Great Elder already knows about the tragic case at the Hundred Flowers Clubhouse tonight. He is deeply saddened and asked me to convene a meeting to understand the details. How many colleagues did we sacrifice?'

Dog Elder replied in a deep voice:

'Two Saints, eleven Transcendent, and more than thirty waiters and security personnel. If this Pure Yang Sect Leader is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.'

After this incident, Dog Elder deeply realized how troublesome ancient cultivators who were not bound by moral values and reputation values were.

Secretary Li sighed:

'Elder Gao Feng, your burden is very heavy. You have to speed up.'

Elder Gao Feng said in an unkind tone:

'I heard from the kid from the Liu family that the Pure Yang Sect Leader obtained a Dominator-level item, which happens to be No. 2 on the list that has not been recovered? He is already good at concealment, and now he has obtained a Dominator-level item. How are we going to deal with it?'

Secretary Li was silent for a moment and said: 'The Great Elder understands your difficulties. Before the meeting, he said that Elder Fu can assist you.'

Fu Qingyang 'Heh'ed and said: 'Then I have to thank the Great Elder for his appreciation.'

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

Secretary Li pretended not to hear it and said:

'Dog Elder, please report the details of the incident in detail.'

Dog Elder repeated the details he had learned from Lingjun.

Yun Zhongzi said:

'In this way, this Pure Yang Sect Leader has already begun to consciously hunt official Xingzhe. His main targets are Night Watchers and Illusionists, but if there is an opportunity, he will not let go of the Five Elements Alliance colleagues, because he uses this to obtain items and strengthen himself.'

'Tonight, thanks to Yuanshi Tianzun, otherwise, Teng'er and Lingjun would have died.'

Liu Shenhai 'ummed' and said: 'It's not too much to give him a B-level merit, and the bonus cannot be less. I'll post an announcement on the forum tomorrow.'

Although his grandson Liu Zhiyi said a lot of bad things about Yuanshi Tianzun in the report and complained to him that Yuanshi Tianzun cruelly abused him, for Elder Liu, these were all trivial matters.

His grandson Liu Zhiyi often bullies people and is often bullied by the children of other elders. He doesn't care about the fights between the little ones.

Secretary Li nodded and said:

'Those who have merit should be rewarded, and those who have done wrong should be punished. Yuanshi Tianzun has made great contributions, so he should be rewarded.'

After a pause, he asked: 'Dog Elder, there is something I don't understand. How did he defeat the Pure Yang Sect Leader?' Fu Qingyang said indifferently:

'The Three Dao Mountain Niangniang left him a life-saving trump card.'

His answer was concise and seemed like he didn't want to tell you.

Secretary Li wanted to ask more, but he noticed that Fu Qingyang had already muted his microphone. Thinking that it might be the order to let him assist Elder Gao Feng that had caused displeasure to this Fu Family Gongzi, he thought about it and didn't ask any more questions.

He said:

'Write it in detail in the report later.'

Dog Elder said:

'According to Yuanshi Tianzun's report and the confirmation of the people present, the Pure Yang Sect Leader was seriously injured. He should not commit any crimes in a short time. He will choose to hide.'

'This person cultivates both Night Watcher and Illusionist and is not bound by moral values, so it will not be easy to find him. It is destined to be a long tug-of-war. I suggest handing this matter over to the Taiyi Sect.'

'The ones who understand Night Watchers best are Night Watchers.'

He was equivalent to taking Fu Qingyang out of this matter!

'Good idea!' Elder Gao Feng agreed with both hands.

Secretary Li thought for a while and said: 'I will report your opinions to the Great Elder. Do you have anything else to add?'

Elder Liu said: 'I heard Zhiyi say that Yuanshi Tianzun went mad?'

As soon as this was said, several elders immediately paid attention.

'He swallowed part of the Pure Yang Sect Leader's spiritual body and suffered a lot of spiritual pollution. He has now recovered.' Fu Qingyang turned on the microphone.

Secretary Li said:

'This matter is no small matter. Arrange a psychologist for him recently to guide his emotions.'

'Let's end the meeting.'

The night was hazy.

Old streets planted with plane trees, dim streetlights, old-fashioned residential buildings. This should be an old city area, and the time should be late at night. There were no cars on the road.

Zhang Yuanqing thought silently in his heart.

For some reason, he felt a strong sense of fear and sadness, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death separation.

Who did he separate from? But he couldn't remember!

Why am I here?

He couldn't remember either.

At this time, a sigh came from behind: 'The Chu family is gone. I'm sorry, I couldn't save your parents. From now on, you will live in Songhai.'

The voice was both strange and familiar.

Who is speaking?

Zhang Yuanqing looked back blankly and saw a handsome man with gentle eyes standing by the side of the street a few meters behind him.

His face was slightly pale, and there was a sickly look between his brows, as if he was not feeling well.

Seeing this man, the emotions in Zhang Yuanqing's head exploded all at once.

Father?

This was his father, Zhang Zizhen.

Just as he was about to call out the word 'Dad', he heard himself making a childish, crying sound:

'I don't want to live under someone else's roof. I don't want to go with you. My people will come to find me. When I grow up, I will kill all the enemies, leaving no one behind!' The scene broke here.

In the bedroom of the Fu Family Bay villa, Zhang Yuanqing woke up suddenly, gasping for breath.

Bright sunlight poured in from the window, and the chirping of birds in the garden was faintly heard through the soundproof windows. The air conditioner was blowing cold air, and a familiar fragrance lingered in his ears.

Zhang Yuanqing's mind was in a mess. His thoughts were like an old cow trapped in a mire, unable to turn!

He even forgot who he was and what his name was.

Man? Child? Or, the Pure Yang Sect Leader?

'Does your head hurt?' A gentle and caring voice rang in his ears.

This voice was like a lighthouse in the dark night, guiding Zhang Yuanqing to find his direction and his home.

He remembered who he was.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and saw a charming and exquisite oval face on the pillow. The mixed-race features made her look mature and sexy.

'Guan Ya...' Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly calmed down. He subconsciously hugged the mixed-race beauty's plump and hot body, habitually putting one hand around her waist and the other on her buttocks.

Then, he belatedly exclaimed in surprise: 'You're out of the dungeon??'

Guan Ya came out of the dungeon at four in the morning. At that time, Queen and Xie Lingxi were sitting in the living room in their pajamas, talking with heavy hearts.

She asked and found out that Yuanshi had almost died at the Hundred Flowers Clubhouse, that he had been taken to a banquet held by Miao Teng'er by Lingjun, and that he had been attacked by the Pure Yang Sect Leader!

When Fu Qingyang brought him back, his complexion was very bad, and he was already exhausted!

Queen and Xie Lingxi learned about the incident from Fu Qingyang after he fell asleep.

They were so worried that they couldn't sleep, so they sat in the living room all night until Guan Ya cleared the dungeon.

Learning of her boyfriend's experience, Guan Ya simply washed up and came to accompany him in her pajamas.

'How do you feel? Is there anything else that's uncomfortable?' Guan Ya gently rubbed his eyebrows, not holding his hands that were searching up and down like usual.

'I slept for a while, I feel much better.' Zhang Yuanqing's mind was still dizzy and not very clear.

The spiritual pollution had disappeared, but the awkward feeling of disharmony was still there, seeming to be there and not there, making him very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuanqing enjoyed Guan Ya's massage, smelled her fragrance, and his heart slowly calmed down.

He couldn't help but think of the dream he had just had.

When his dad died, he was just in elementary school, and he didn't have much memory of paternal love. In the past ten years, he had hardly dreamed of him.

He didn't expect to dream of him today.

The dream was strange. Besides his dad, there was also a little girl. What his dad said gave Zhang Yuanqing a strong sense of déjà vu. He said that the Chu family was gone and asked the little girl to live in Songhai in the future.

He always felt like he had heard similar lines somewhere.

The Chu family is gone, a little girl, father...

Huh?! Zhang Yuanqing suddenly jumped up from the bed.

This time, his mind was completely clear.