2023年12月19日06

Diana was momentarily stunned. “The morality score isn't that important?” She leaned in, hugging the chairman's waist, and asked with an official tone, "Why?"

"Morality is an important function for restraining Lingjing Xingzhe, an anchor for maintaining order and stability." The chairman sighed. "The morality mechanism is to announce the target's location to all Lingjing Xingzhe in the city and even the world, and to give huge hunting rewards. But what if the wanted target is a demigod?"

Diana said, "Then the Wind and Thunder Gods incident will be replayed."

"No, you're wrong." The chairman conjured a glass of red wine from the void, swirling it gently. "The Wind and Thunder Gods were an accident, an unexpected accident for the orderly demigods. Neither the orderly camp nor the evil camp had the idea of fighting to the death at the time, they just wanted to hunt the Wind and Thunder Gods to obtain a huge reward."

"But it's different now. If an evil demigod is wanted by Lingjing at this moment, do you think the demigods of the evil camp will choose to protect him, or hunt him down?"

Diana thought for a moment and said, "In the past, the evil demigods would have chosen to hunt him down, but now I think it's the latter."

The chairman sighed, "So morality is useless now. The demigods of the two major camps are directly launching a decisive battle in the real world. The whole world will be destroyed because of this, who still cares about morality?"

"The current peace is a delicate balance maintained by both sides waiting for an opportunity to build up momentum."

"Actually, it was the same before. The two major camps were waiting for Tai Yin and the stars to return to their positions, it wasn't time to overturn the table yet, so they were restricted by morality."

Diana pondered for a few seconds and asked, puzzled, "If that's the case, why does the Tai Yin Lord of the Dark Night Rose persistently try to conquer the Merit List?"

The chairman chuckled, "Creating chaos in the real world with hidden merit points is just incidental. What Ling Tuo really wants is that Merit List, it's a karma-related item held by the Lord of the Sun. Only by obtaining it can Ling Tuo compete with the Tai Yi sect leader, who possesses fragments of the Compass of Light, for the Sun Throne."

Diana stared at him, curious, "Ling Tuo wants to seize the morality, and the Tai Yi sect leader has fragments of the Compass of Light, so what does the Sun Lord we support have?"

The chairman shook his glass of red wine, looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the city, and remained silent.

Marshal's study.

Fu Qingxuan sat on a soft chair, her long legs in boots propped up on the edge of the desk. Her white eyes stared at the void, her pupils unfocused. She was looking at the gang interface.

"Cleared six B-levels and two A-levels. Fu Qingyang, that kid, is improving fast." Fu Qingxuan was a little surprised with a chocolate bean in her mouth.

It seems that the Shu Mountain Southern Garden and the Fallen Monarch's dungeon have allowed him to accumulate a certain foundation. Coupled with that Swordsman Cloak that even she coveted, the A-level dungeon is certainly full of crises for the current Fu Qingyang, but it is not impossible to conquer.

"His current experience points are around 50%. If he wants to be promoted to level 19 in half a month, he can only enter an S-level dungeon." Fu Qingxuan swiped the dungeon name, and the interface froze on the S-level dungeon:

It was the last dungeon Fu Qingyang arranged for himself before entering the dungeon. It's not that Young Master Qian is arrogant and conceited, but it has been carefully calculated…

First of all, "Fighting Alone" is a large-scale war-type dungeon. Arranging troops is the best at the Puppet Master's specialty, with enough time to confront, mediate, and formulate plans.

Unlike the Shu Mountain Southern Garden, a dungeon of the闯关 type, the difficulty is all compressed into two or three levels.

Secondly, after obtaining the Flying Immortal Executioner Blade, the Seven Star Lamp Formation, and the Golden Dragon Sword, and possessing the Swordsman Cloak, Fu Qingyang is fully capable of fighting the early stage of level nine.

Compared with the explosively difficult Fallen Monarch, the S-level dungeon only increases the number of level nine early stages, and it is impossible for a level nine mid-stage boss to appear.

Therefore, if Fu Qingyang makes good use of his strategies to divide the enemies in the dungeon and defeat the bosses one by one, then there is a probability that he can clear the S-level dungeon.

However, Fu Qingxuan was not happy at all for her increasingly promising younger brother. Chewing on chocolate, she muttered, "Promoting to level nine is just cannon fodder, participating in the final battle, the mortality rate soars, it's better to be an outsider waiting for the result, at least the chance of survival is greater."

She sighed in her heart, but that younger brother who wants to be strong all his life will never shrink back. There are only two results in his life, either an infinitely glorious victor, or a heroic death on the battlefield.

At this time, she heard a Lingjing prompt:

Wan Jian Ge is the Lingjing ID of the White Tiger Army's Grand Elder. Among the former ten elders, the only Ge Elder who had a good impression of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fu Qingxuan's heroic eyebrows furrowed, and she quickly grabbed a bucket of milk tea, drank several mouthfuls, rinsed the chocolate out of her mouth, and then waved her small hand, sending the snacks, refreshments, milk tea, novels, and comics on the table flying towards the bookshelf.

After the bookshelf accepted these things, it clicked and turned around, and those idle books and miscellaneous books were transformed into high-end readings such as humanities, science, physics, politics, and military strategy.

Fu Qingxuan sat upright and passed the Wan Jian Ge Elder's application. The next second, the Sword Pavilion Elder with snow-white hair, both the gentle temperament of a elder and the serious style of a teacher, appeared in the white, boundless study.

Fu Qingxuan skillfully asked, "What's the matter?"

She spends most of her time in the study dungeon, entertaining herself with high-calorie sweets, and practicing swordsmanship and comprehending swordsmanship when she gets tired of novels and comics.

When there are major decisions within the officialdom, or major events occur outside, the Sword Pavilion Elder will enter the study to report.

Now that the Sword Pavilion Elder has come, it means that something major has happened outside that requires the League Master's decision to participate.

The Sword Pavilion Elder said in a deep voice, "The Tai Yi sect leader wants to convene a meeting of orderly demigods in the Second District in three days."

Xie Family Garden in Crab City, Xie Lingxi accompanied her mother on a walk in the garden and returned, heading straight to her father Xie Zhou Su Xin's study.

In the study with hollow carved windows, full of calligraphy and paintings, with blue and white porcelain vases and burning sandalwood, she saw Xie Su writing with a brush on the spread-out rice paper: "The stream clouds are rising at sunset, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the tower."

"Dad~" Xie Lingxi threw herself into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest, hugging Xie Su's arm and acting coquettishly: "Your tigress bullied me again and snatched my Charm Perfume."

Xie Su stared at his own calligraphy. "Is it a Musician profession or a Lust profession?"

"Lust profession," Xie Lingxi said.

She had just shown off the Charm Perfume to her mother. It was a Dao crystal that Brother Yuanshi gave her. Spraying on the Charm Perfume could make the surrounding opposite sex have strong feelings for her…

It was a treasure that all women dreamed of.

When Xie's mother heard about it, she said, "Oh my, it's really a good treasure, give it to me."

"You're still young, it's best not to touch things from the Lust profession," Xie Su said lightly.

"What will happen if I touch it?"

"You'll learn to be bad."

"Hee hee, I'll go learn to be bad with Brother Yuanshi."

"Heh, the ancestor told me a few days ago that the most useless person in the entire Xie family is you. Which man wouldn't be tempted by a hook of the finger of a Xie family girl?"

"Hmph, if I were a demigod, I'd hook my finger, and Brother Yuanshi would also be hooked." Xie Lingxi wrinkled her nose, tactfully skipping the topic, and asked, "Which dungeon has Palace Mistress Sister conquered?"

He came to his father mainly to inquire about the recent situation of Palace Mistress Sister.

Father Xie Su is the head of the Xie family and also the vice gang leader of the Xie family gang, and has the authority to view the details of the dungeon攻略.

"After clearing another A-level dungeon, she'll be level eight. Well, accumulate as much experience as possible in half a month, so that her success rate in accommodating Nuwa's body will be higher."

Xie Su said lightly, "Palace Mistress's dungeon selection is very稳妥, there won't be any big dangers."

The Palace Mistress of Zhisha Palace herself was not at the early stage of level 7. After experiencing the Shu Mountain Southern Garden and the Fallen Monarch's dungeons, her experience accumulation became richer and richer.

Now it is not surprising that she has successfully broken through to level eight, but it is impossible to be promoted to level nine.

On the one hand, time is limited, and on the other hand, the foundation is insufficient. Her level cannot exert the true power of the Demon Refining Pot, at most it can be used as a resurrection item, but in high-difficulty dungeons, resurrection is just dying one more time.

"Level eight~" Xie Lingxi was very envious. How good it would be if she was the Overlord. Brother Yuanshi would definitely rely on her and rely on her, and confer her a imperial concubine or something.

Northwest Gobi!

In a flat-roofed house made of adobe bricks, the Fear Heavenly King sat at the table, propping his head and dozing off.

He immediately appeared in a dream, where he saw a huge black-robed figure reflected in the sky, condescendingly overlooking himself, occupying half of the sky. The black-robed figure emitted a grand and ethereal voice: "In three days, the Tai Yi sect leader will convene a meeting of orderly demigods."

The dream shattered.

The Fear Heavenly King opened his eyes and whispered to himself, "That old guy is going to make a move?"

His expression and demeanor became serious.

There is a demigod in each of the orderly and free camps that they ridiculed as transparent people, one is the Night Emperor of the Eternal Night Church, and the other is the Tai Yi sect leader.

The former has been asleep for several years.

The latter only joined forces with the God of Fire to stop Shura twenty years ago when Shura was awakened by a nuclear bomb and went to Beijing to find the official organization of the government to settle accounts.

After that, he has been in seclusion for a long time, and the dragon sees the head but not the tail, but the demigods of the evil camp all know that this Lord of the Stars makes moves silently. It is not that he does not make moves, but few people can see the other party's chess path.

"Now the Lord of the Stars is making a move!"

"Knock knock!"

A violent knock on the door rang out. The Fear Heavenly King restrained his thoughts and said, "Come in!"

The person who pushed the door in was Demon Eye. He was wearing black pajamas, with a sports headband wrapped around his forehead. His expression was still tired, but his eyes were bright and energetic.

The Demon Eye Heavenly General Wang Gang had just come out of an A-level dungeon. He was seriously injured. After leaving the Lingjing, he slept for three days.

His current experience value is 64%, and there is still a long way to go before he reaches level nine…

The Fear Heavenly King smiled, "I just received news that the Lord of the Stars will convene an orderly demigod ceremony in three days. After执棋 for sixty years, he finally couldn't hold back."

The Demon Eye Heavenly King examined him, "What are you telling me this for? Returning to the Military Religion is a joke to you. I have a more lofty ideal and organization, and I look down on you old men in the Northwest."

The Fear Heavenly King raised the corners of his mouth, "My point is that you are leveling up too slowly. What can an level eight Overlord do? Just cannon fodder. Your so-called lofty ideals are worthless in our eyes, because the ideals of the weak can be overturned by the strong with a wave of their hand."

"So?" The Demon Eye Heavenly was angry.

"So, are you interested in entering an S-level dungeon?" The Fear Heavenly King said, "You know that I used to be a swordsman, but in a high-difficulty multi-player dungeon, I was affected by a great existence, and thus changed my profession to become a Bewitching Demon."

"The influence of great existences on Lingjing is limited, only in a very small number of dungeons can that power penetrate out. Once a free profession comes into contact with that power, they will benefit infinitely."

The Demon Eye Heavenly King's heart moved, "What do you want to say?"

"In the Military Religion's S-level dungeon, the Battle of Zhuolu, there is the power remaining of that existence. By obtaining its recognition, you can become a true Bewitching Demon."

The Fear Heavenly King蛊惑 said, "Are you interested in going in?"

The Demon Eye Heavenly King was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed, "You want to trick me into entering an S-level dungeon, and then die inside."

Before the Fear Heavenly King could speak, he grinned, "But what reason do I have to refuse? Rejecting someone who主动把屠递上来人."

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