Chapter 1 Initial Contact

Yin Ji frowned, looking uncertainly at Yuan Shi Tianzun.

“He is known for betraying his lord to serve a better one; you should have seen him on the wanted list…” Zhang Yuanqing nodded, giving a definite answer. Yin Ji stared for a few moments, then vaguely recalled such a person, and nodded.

“I’ve heard of you.”

Liang Chen Ze Zhu Er Shi (betraying his lord to serve a better one) was quite famous in the Extraordinary stage. He was indeed a幻术师 (Illusionist) from the Nan Jian branch of the Void Sect, but Yin Ji hadn’t paid much attention to the small fry in the Extraordinary stage before, so she didn’t recognize him right away. The little fatty sighed.

“I can sense what you’re thinking. You’re probably wondering, how could this guy be a lackey to a 火师 (Fire Master)?”
“I am indeed a lackey, but I need to explain something for my boss. He is a 惑之妖 (Bewitchment Demon), not a 火师 (Fire Master).”

The surprise in Yin Ji’s eyes deepened. As a high-level executive of the Taiyi Sect, she had dealt with many 火师 (Fire Masters) and knew their aura like the back of her hand. It was almost as if the word 火师 (Fire Master) was engraved on the mind of this young man, yet he was actually a 惑之妖 (Bewitchment Demon). Yin Ji composed herself and said calmly, "So, what is the Nan Jian branch’s plan?"

“He doesn’t have the righteousness or baleful aura of a 惑之妖 (Bewitchment Demon).”

Yin Ji composed herself and said calmly, "So, what is the Nan Jian branch’s plan?"

"There is no plan. The elders need to discuss matters, and the purpose of our meeting is simply to establish contact and lay the foundation for future cooperation." The little fatty said solemnly.

"Did you bring the contract item?"

Yin Ji nodded slightly and opened her palm. A faint, golden light bloomed, condensing into a golden scroll.

She unfurled the scroll. On the old parchment, there were drawings of a shield and a sword, filled with a solemn and upright aura that permeated the entire office. The little fatty nodded in satisfaction.

"You are Elder Hong Ying's beloved disciple. The Grand Elder wants me to sign a contract with you. If the Taiyi Sect double-crosses us, you will suffer a backlash from the contract and return to the Lingjing (Spirit Realm). If the Void Sect double-crosses us, then I will be the one to return to the Lingjing (Spirit Realm)."

Was this to restrain Elder Hong Ying? With Elder Hong Ying's feelings for Yin Ji, this layer of restraint would be somewhat effective. Letting Yin Ji and I switch places was a huge loss for the Taiyi Sect. Zhang Yuanqing calmly watched from the sidelines, not interfering.

Yin Ji unrolled the scroll and, following the little fatty's instructions, verbally recorded the contract details on the scroll, sealed it with blood, and then tossed the scroll out. The little fatty reached out, caught it, and signed the equal contract in the same way. Then, he threw the scroll back and said, "Let's exchange contact information." Yin Ji took out her phone and added a villainous profession as a friend for the first time.

"Next, we just wait for our message. Today's initial contact is complete." The little fatty took a step back, indicating that he was fine now. As for whether Yuan Shi Tianzun and Xiao Yuan were fine, that was none of his business. Xiao Yuan stood up with a cold expression, looked at Kou Bei Yue and the little fatty, and said, "Let's go." Without even looking at Yuan Shi Tianzun, she was the first to walk out of the office.

Kou Bei Yue was stunned. He looked at Xiao Yuan's back, then at Zhang Yuanqing, both happy and worried. “Are you two fighting again?”

Bei Yue's words indicated that Xiao Yuan wasn’t having her period; she was just targeting him, just angry at him. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the little fatty. The little fatty silently mouthed, “You didn’t go to the hotel that day.”

After saying that, he hurriedly left with his boss, who wanted to chat more with Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Because I didn’t go to the hotel, Xiao Yuan is angry? Zhang Yuanqing’s expression became strange, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

From a man's perspective, this was undoubtedly something to be happy about. Xiao Yuan was throwing a tantrum because he hadn't been to the Yi Wu Hen (Unfathomable Trace) Hotel recently and hadn't contacted her much. Such emotions were not common in ordinary relationships.

The sad part was that Zhang Yuanqing felt he wasn’t a scumbag like Ling Jun. He already had Guan Ya Jie, and he was afraid he would disappoint Xiao Yuan’s deep affection. Thinking this way, he hurried after her. "Xiao Yuan Jie, it's been a long time, and you're leaving without saying a few words." Zhang Yuanqing pretended to complain, feigning ignorance.

Having followed Ling Jun for months, he was becoming increasingly skilled at understanding women's psychology. With Xiao Yuan's personality, being straightforward would only make her angry. Then, it wouldn't just be a cold face but a beating. So, he was pretending to be innocent.

"I'm busy at the store; I don't have time." Xiao Yuan replied coldly and quickened her pace. "Your broken hotel is always empty." Zhang Yuanqing muttered. Xiao Yuan turned her head and glared at him.

"I just came out of Qin Feng Academy. There was a murder case there, and I've been under investigation in Songhai, being questioned and giving statements for three days straight. I can finally breathe." Zhang Yuanqing walked beside her, saying casually.

"Last time, Fu Qing Yang assigned me a task to contact the Void Sect. I have to go back and attend a meeting soon. I'm short on time, so I didn't go to the Yi Wu Hen (Unfathomable Trace) Hotel. It's a pity. I'm thinking about Xiao Yuan Jie every day."

Xiao Yuan glanced coldly at the little fatty behind them and said indifferently, "Being busy is a good thing. The government will focus on nurturing you. Your future is limitless. You should associate less with us demonic heretics in the future." After saying that, she opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

Zhang Yuanqing coughed and looked at Kou Bei Yue and the little fatty, saying, "I have something to discuss with Xiao Yuan. You two go back first." Kou Bei Yue had no tact at all. "We didn't come on electric scooters." Okay, taxi.

"I don't have money." Kou Bei Yue said righteously, "It costs 60 yuan to take a taxi back to the hotel. I only earn a few hundred yuan for running around all afternoon." Zhang Yuanqing gave him a thousand yuan without saying a word. Kou Bei Yue was happy. "You talk to Xiao Yuan slowly."

Like a child who had received a huge allowance, he happily left with his buddy. Zhang Yuanqing got into the car.

A few minutes later, Ming Ji, who had finished her phone call with her teacher, came out of the office and happened to see Yuan Shi Tianzun getting out of the car, bowing his head, and waving goodbye to the bright and mature woman in the car.

The latter's expression was no longer as cold as before. She started the car and drove away from the logistics company.

Finally coaxed her. Ling Jun was right. As long as you have enough patience with a woman throwing a tantrum, you can always coax her because what they need is just you coaxing them. Zhang Yuanqing once again praised his mentor's wisdom.

"Are you very familiar with them?" Yin Ji asked, her skirt fluttering as she walked over.

"They are all my dear friends and brothers. Well, except for that little fatty." Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the Demon Monarch's widow and, seeing her furrowed brows and hesitant expression, knew what she was thinking, so he smiled and said,

"Although they are villainous professions, they never do bad things. Their moral bottom line is higher than most Lawful professions."
"I don't believe it," Yin Ji said honestly.

Zhang Yuanqing shrugged, not explaining, pointed to the sports car, and smiled: "Let's go, Jie Jie, I will send you back to Songhai."

"Are you going to rest at Fu Jia Wan for a night, or are you going directly to the airport?" Yin Ji asked gently.

"The night is when we are most energetic."

"You are going directly to the airport, right…" Zhang Yuanqing understood what she meant. While walking towards the sports car, he said:

"I will enter a dungeon in the next few days to capture the Chun Yang Sect Leader, so I may not be able to participate. Well, if I come out of the dungeon and you need help, feel free to contact me at any time."
"Okay!" Yin Ji did not refuse.

At 11:40 PM, the blue sports car arrived at the departure level of Songhai International Airport along the highway. Yin Ji opened the car door but did not get out immediately. She said softly:

"The official (Guan Fang)'s [dog legs] likes to put labels on people and then defeat the enemy in the name of righteousness. You have extraordinary talent, but you can't be those old foxes in the power struggle."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment and said, "I will remember it."

This was hinting that he should maintain a distance from Xiao Yuan and them, so as not to leave any weaknesses for others to exploit. Yin Ji nodded, stepped out of the sports car, and walked into the brightly lit waiting hall in her fluttering skirt.

Zhang Yuanqing watched Yin Ji's slender figure until it completely disappeared. He then withdrew his gaze and drove the sports car away. Ling Jun closed the door and took out the emerald bead, activating the "Forest Barrier" to isolate the sound.

He reached into his pocket and took out his

mobile phone, held it in his palm, revealing a hesitant and tangled expression, and gritted his teeth and clicked on a number that was usually blacklisted. Victoria!

The female elder of the Taiyi Sect, a Chinese foreign national, is responsible for handling affairs in the eight eastern provinces.

This elder is the only foreign national in the Taiyi Sect and is a native-born foreign national. After becoming a Night Wanderer, she logically joined the Taiyi Sect. Well, that was thirty years ago.

When Ling Jun was very young, Elder Victoria was in her prime. Because she was often abused by her older brothers, Elder Victoria felt pity for this motherless child and once "took him in."

Ling Jun lived with her for many years. The young Ling Jun secretly vowed in his heart that he would treat her like an elder in the future. Later, he grew up, and Victoria was still in her prime, with undiminished charm, so well, filial piety became lust.

Victoria also had deep feelings for this child who had grown up watching. Unable to resist his infatuation, a love affair that spanned ages occurred. However, Ling Jun was a breeding-type Wood Demon, with an instinctive desire and dissatisfaction for the opposite sex for breeding. The relationship between the two did not last for a few years before it completely broke down. Ling Jun could be a scumbag to everyone in the world except Victoria. After knowing that he could not resist his instincts, he never contacted her again and tried his best not to meet her usually.

He refused to hold a position in the Taiyi Sect because he did not want to have any official dealings or meetings with Victoria. Taking a deep breath, Ling Jun nervously and uneasily canceled the shield and dialed the number.

The melodious bell tone rang for a long time. The other party answered the phone, and a soft and slightly hoarse female voice came from the loudspeaker: "Speak!"

Ling Jun took a deep breath and said, "Victoria, I have encountered some troubles." Before he could finish speaking, a "beep" sound came from his ear. The phone was hung up.

"Alas ~" Ling Jun sighed quietly. He fully understood Victoria's indifference. After all, love is not something you can sell if you want to. However, as long as you have enough patience with a woman throwing a temper tantrum, you will definitely be able to coax her unless the feeling is no longer there. But with the methods of the playboy, even if the feelings are gone, he can still revive love.

Ling Jun dialed the phone again. This time, the other party hung up several times. On the sixth time, Victoria answered, "You only have three minutes."

A soft voice with a slight huskiness said.

Victoria still cares about me after all... Ling Jun said softly:

"I have encountered some troubles recently. I am very sorry. I know I should not look for you, but Victoria, besides you, I no longer have anyone I trust." "No matter how many years have passed, you are still the person I trust most in this world. So, when I am at a loss, I think of you. As in the past, I choose to hold your hand tightly and follow you." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and she slowly asked, “What’s the matter?”

"I will return to the capital tomorrow morning. Then, we can chat. You prepare some things along the way, set up a ritual, and prepare a secret blessing for me." Ling Jun's tone was gentle and solemn. He wanted to find out the truth about his seventeenth brother's return to the Spirit Realm. Victoria simply "Mm" one sound and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fu Jia Wan; it was already 1 AM.

As a passionate young man who had just ended his virginity, he would not let go of any opportunity to wait and see what happened. However, Ming Ji's divination tonight gave him great pressure. He did not show it at the time, but he was just pretending to be calm.

Therefore, he did not go to Guan Ya's room and returned to his bedroom.

Opening the bedroom door, Zhang Yuanqing saw Princess Yin Yao take off her clothes and sleep straight on his bed. He was stunned for a moment and said uncertainly, "Are you ... figured it out?"

Princess Yin Yao opened her eyes, and her demonic blood eyes looked over. "I haven't experienced a bed for many years."

Oh, she just wants to sleep in a bed. Also, she used to stand for a night, or sit for a night. After all, she is not human. Although the body does not need rest, the heart also hopes he sleeps in the bed. I neglected the princess's feelings…

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, entered the room, and closed the door.

His actions made Princess Yin Yao feel alert instead. Her demonic and beautiful pupils stared at him, "I will not wait for you to sleep. If you want to engage in male and female pleasures, you can find Guan Ya, or that lucky queen."

"You sleep, I just want to find a place to be quiet." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand. "Also, your sleeping posture is wrong. People who don't know you will think you are dead."
"I have been lying in the coffin for too many years," Princess Yin Yao explained.

He "Oh" one sound, walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the desk lamp, and thought about the ominous omen of the hexagram on his own. At present, there are two possible sources of danger. One is his mother-in-law, and the other is a dungeon.

No matter how dissatisfied his mother-in-law is with this cheap son-in-law, she will only make things difficult for him, suppress him, or send experts to teach him a lesson. It is impossible to hire someone to kill him. At least not in the near future.

Then it comes from the dungeon.

"Looking like this, it is really a **** 6-man carried by 4-man dungeon. With my current equipment, there is still a life crisis. It can be seen how terrifying the upcoming dungeon is…" He groaned and thought of two plans: First, ask the Cat King Speaker about the content of the dungeon. The dungeons he entered were all experienced by the Demon Monarch. This time will be no exception. Second, find a way to improve your own strength.

Borrow a Dominator-level item from Fu Qingyang? No, this will only increase the dungeon's accuracy. If this is really done, the crisis will be caused by borrowing the item; there must be a way to improve strength in the dungeon, if it is not an item, it can only be his own strength soared. "I am 2% away from leveling up with my experience points. This aspect can be considered. In addition, there is the Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record."

Qing thought of the power of the remnant god that he brought out of Takamagahara, and then had a new problem - the ten groups of remnant god power is too overbearing. If he forcibly cultivates, his flesh will be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Yin Yao Princess who was stiffly sleeping on the bed and said: "Noble, beautiful princess..."
"Speak well," the princess interrupted coldly.

"Did your master teach you the secret art of Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

"I do have it, but I can't cultivate the Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record after my body was converted into a yin corpse." Yin Yao Princess looked at Zhang Yuanqing and asked, "Is there any way to quickly improve the realm of the Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record?"
"No."

"Okay, I asked the wrong question." Zhang Yuanqing asked again, "Is there any way for me to obtain a large amount of the power of the sun god without the body collapsing? Don't say no, please use your smart brains to think."

The princess really thought for a while and then gave the answer: "It has a strong life force as a backing, but this is impossible. The Dominator-level power of the remnant god burns the body, it is an instant thing. The life potion can't play its role in time. You will die."

"That's how it is, the life potion doesn't work, then there is really no way, wait, there is a more advanced life potion at the palace lord!" Zhang Yuanqing’s eyes lit up, and he immediately sent a message to the Palace Lord:

"Is the life potion used up? Are there any remaining" After the message was sent, there was no response for a long time.

"It seems like I have to wait… " Zhang Yuanqing was a little anxious, but he could only put down the phone. The Palace Lord said that she would use the life potion to treat the mad brain. 6… After separating from Takamagahara, she was no longer heard from. It seems that she was treating the illness.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the drawer and took out the Cat King Speaker, using Star Escape Technique to come to the villa's rooftop.

He opened his mobile phone and randomly played a song. The moonlight was gentle and lingering; the mist blurred your face.

After the song ended, he patted the top of the Cat King Speaker, "It's your turn. I want to know what dungeon I will be in next. Zizi ~" The sound of electricity came from the Cat King Speaker's loudspeaker, and then a hoarse female voice echoed: "...The moonlight is gentle and lingering; the mist blurred your face."

It doesn't know, so it gave the song back to me? Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he roared! "Are you trying to rip off my song? You must give me an explanation."

The Cat King Speaker was silent, probably thinking about how to compensate. A few seconds later, the "Zizi" sound of electricity sounded again. In the next moment, a sharp and high-pitched voice rang out, "Little darling, harder, harder, people... are almost there!" Then the voice became even sharper and more

high-pitched.

Fuck... Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Cat King Speaker with quick eyes and quick hands when the words "harder" appeared, and entered the Night Wanderer state.

"The iron-clad Demon Monarch, the flowing women, who is he sleeping with this time? Maybe there is some useful information." Zhang Yuanqing sighed with some nostalgia: "It's been a long time since I heard the Demon Monarch's erotic audio."