Chapter 171 Prophecy of the Bright Compass

dusk.

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

After leaving the International Building, he turned back to Fu Jiawan Villa, handed the cash to Fu Qingyang, and asked the rich man to transfer it to Yuanshi Tianzun's account.

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

Every time he encountered a crisis or suffered a severe beating, Zhang Yuanqing would always burst out with a tenacious and enterprising spirit.

Fu Qingyang's observation of him was meticulous.

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

"Grandma, is my cousin working overtime again?"

Grandma held the spring bamboo shoots between her hands and said calmly: "Your aunt took him out to socialize."

"Hey, that's strange. My sister-in-law is taking my eldest nephew out to socialize?" the aunt exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.

The squeamish sister-in-law taking the stable and mature nephew out to socialize sounds like the unreliable elder brother taking the nephew out to start a business.

Grandma looked like she was talking about gossip. Even though she was at home, she unconsciously whispered:

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

After saying that, she saw her daughter and grandson showing unclear and serious expressions at the same time. She felt satisfied and continued:

"I heard that many people in the public security system will suffer, and a lot of positions will be vacant by then. As for Yuanjun, you also know that he has worked diligently in these years and has made a lot of contributions, but it is difficult to be promoted to an official in Songhai Ah. No matter how many achievements you have, it depends on your seniority, so I have been the captain of the second team for many years.

"Isn't the opportunity coming now? Your aunt just wants to establish connections to see if she can improve Yuan Jun's position. By the way, Grandpa You introduced me."

Grandpa introduced him. Zhang Yuanqing looked at his grandfather.

Grandpa has worked in the security system all his life and has a wide network of contacts. However, the old man prides himself on being upright and never forms parties for personal gain. Although I know a lot of people, I don’t have much contact with them.

Why have you changed your gender now?

Facing the looks from his grandson and daughter, the upright and stern grandfather coughed and said, "I'm just asking if there is a chance."

Jiang Yuyi said "Oh": "How much money has my sister-in-law prepared?"

Grandpa coughed twice: "I was just asking if there was a chance."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh": "Is half a million enough?"

Grandpa’s face became tense and he said angrily: “Eat!”

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi ate obediently, and their teasing should be in moderation. The old man and the old woman were different. The old woman's anger was a bluff, not a real fight.

The old man became angry and Kabuto came as soon as he asked.

In Kangyang District, the director was pushed downstairs by the magic eye, and the position was vacant, but it was impossible for his cousin to jump twice in a row. His hope was in Shakou District, but the problem was that now was the time when the wind was at its worst. Just because of connections, people won’t dare to accept politeness.

My cousin has been promoted to captain of the team, but Songhai is famous for relying on connections and qualifications, so it is difficult to get promoted. Without external help, it is a bit difficult to get promoted. I will ask Guan Ya after a while to see if she has any connections.

I destroyed the Tongque Tower and made a great contribution. This credit has not yet been cashed to me, so I can just make a request.

Although the Five Elements Alliance doesn't care about things within the system, rules are rules, and rules cannot stop human relationships.

After eating, Zhang Yuancheng washed up, went back to the room, lay down, and silently put on the "Silent Person" mask.

From now on, except for eating and fighting, masks cannot be taken off.

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

Hiss, props in 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 speechless.

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

I just don’t know if among the lawful professions, there is a pinnacle profession like Night Wanderer.

"There are three major areas in the spiritual realm. It stands to reason that each area has evil professions. If the number is three, the total number of evil professions is nine. There are more lawful professions. I really want to see the professions in foreign servers. "

When Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about something strange, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ear:

【Ding! Fu Qingyang invites you to join the White Tiger Guard. 】

At the same time, a fluorescent blue dialog box popped up in the line of sight—confirm or reject.

Hey, has the centurion finished the meeting? The White Tiger Guards agreed that I would join?

Zhang Yuanqing clicked "OK".

[Ding, you have joined the White Tiger Guard, please read the gang rules carefully, and 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 on 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: no indiscriminate killing, no bullying of the weak, no association with evil professions, no violation of public order and good customs, no betrayal of gang brothers, abiding by lawful duties, and loyalty to the gang leader's orders.

As for benefits, in addition to an additional salary corresponding to a position in the Five Elements Alliance, a house worth 20 million in a first- or second-tier city, and an office dedicated to serving Baihuwei.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang warehouse.

The sentence "fuck" came out of his mouth.

The gang warehouse has forty spaces filled with props and materials, including the seven lawful professions, the three evil professions, as well as foreign professional props that he doesn't recognize.

The total value of the contents of this warehouse is at least several billion.

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

Fu Qingyang made him see the unevenness of the world.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang, signaling the incoming message.

Zhang Yuanqing closed the gang warehouse and grabbed his mobile phone to check the information.

[Fu Qingyang invites you to join the group chat]

The newly added group is called "White Tiger Guards" and has sixteen members.

Lingjun: "The newcomer is here, please give out red envelopes to the newcomer."

Sweeping the world: "The new guy is here, give out the red envelope quickly, preferably with a photo of women's clothing."

Qicilang: "Let's give out red envelopes. After giving out, go to bed."

Has this evil trend of sending red envelopes to groups spread all over the world? Are spiritual practitioners also playing this trick? Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly handed out a red envelope of one hundred yuan.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Brothers, etiquette is less important than affection."

All red envelopes were collected within three seconds.

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

ah? Is everyone a saint? ! Zhang Yuanqing was surprised.

Although he knew that the quality of Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards was definitely not low, he did not expect that the number of saints per capita would be high.

Fu Qingyang: "Maybe it won't be long before you lick him."

Qicilang: "Boss, what you said is too much. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very talented, we are not vegetarians."

Cerebellar Ax: "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun is a level 3 night wandering god, right? The boss thinks that you can be promoted to a saint in the mid-year killing dungeon, so he invites you as an exception. But if I remember correctly, you are in Yin Yang Town Promoted to level 3."

Qicilang: "Is that so? It's a bit difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the top ten in the killing dungeon. Generally speaking, those who can rank in the top ten in the killing dungeon at the middle and end of each year have experience points close to More than 90% genius."

It is also level 3. There is a big gap between 1% experience value and 99% experience value.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "If I'm lucky, I should be able to enter the solo spiritual realm again before the large-scale killing dungeon in the middle of the year. By the way, do you have any experience in the arena competition? Are the props rewarded by the organization strong?"

Cerebellum Ax: "Of course it's strong. It's probably one of the best in the corresponding stage. But it's hard to get first place. It will be even harder if the Taiyi School also participates this year."

Lingjun: "In terms of unrestricted fighting, I think Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely the strongest group in the official extraordinary stage, but there may be restrictions in the arena competition. Yuanshi's fighting skills still need to be improved."

Zhang Yuanqing chatted with them all the time, and gradually got to know the gang brothers.

Shichijiro has a more out-of-the-box and lively personality, and is very good at making jokes. He is the thorny type.

Cerebellum Ax tends to be steady, speaks in a precise manner, and gives people a very reliable feeling.

There seems to be an unfortunate family in Sweep the World. In just ten minutes, he complained about his wife Pua several times and disrespected him.

But everyone silently ignored him.

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

After that, no one in the group spoke.

This is a less active group, and the guys from Baihuwei are not easy to get along with. Zhang Yuanqing silently exited the chat software.

The magnificent private room is decorated in dark gold and rose red to create a high-end luxury effect.

On the dining table, an exquisite vintage silver candlestick is placed in the center, with six white candles emitting a soft halo.

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

Bill Tarantino sat primly at the dining table, cutting steak on a silver platter.

Opposite him was a man wearing a dark blue casual suit and a silver mask.

The mask covers the nose, so it doesn't prevent the man from feasting.

"I came here because of the feast, but let's not talk about going to the West with you." The man took a spoonful of caviar and said as he ate:

"You know I'm from mainland China. My family and my friends are all here. Why should I go to the West with you to become the president of some kind of guild? Just because I am the practitioner with the highest professional level in the void?"

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. There is a broader sky in the West, and geniuses like you should spread their wings and fly there."

He glanced at the dining table and smiled:

"A dinner like this is just a casual meal for me. But you are a hundred times nobler than me. You are destined to take charge of that huge business empire and become the leader of all 'businessmen'."

"Not interested!" the man said.

Bill Tarantino's full words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he finally sighed softly.

In the more than a hundred years since the spiritual realm was opened, businessmen and professional talents have emerged in large numbers, eager to reach the top of that unique throne. As a result, so many geniuses and seniors died on the way to the top.

In the end, a guy from a foreign country usurped the high position. Oh no, this word in Chinese is a derogatory term. It should be said that he won the championship.

The merchant guild was very excited at first. The merchant profession finally gave birth to a being who could rival the supreme beings of major spiritual organizations around the world.

Unexpectedly, the new president was so stubborn that he not only refused the olive branch offered by the guild, but also threatened the guild not to disturb his boring life.

Over the years, through the guild's tireless efforts, the most powerful businessman in the world has loosened his tone.

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

That's why Bill Tarantino's visit to the mainland came about.

The man devoured the foie gras jelly and caviar, sat down on the high-back chair with satisfaction, sighed with contentment, and said:

"It's not impossible for me to join the guild and be your president, but"

Bill Tarantino perked up: "But what?"

"Wait!" the man said.

"What are you waiting for?"

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

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

"I heard from Annie that the Demon King is dead. This was told to her by the president of the American God Association. Is the information wrong?"

As a spiritual traveler on the other side of the ocean, he didn't know much about the Demon Lord, but he knew a little about it because the Merchant Guild and the American Gods Association were very close, and the Demon Lord seemed to be the president of the American Gods Association and his favorite lover.

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

The anger raged for months and never subsided.

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

"What I want to wait for is the new Demon Lord. Bill, do you know the prophecy of the Light Compass?"

Bill Tarantino frowned and shook his head.

"That's right. There are no more than ten people in the world who know this prophecy, and they are all the Supreme Beings." 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. The king who sits on the throne of God will lead the gods to restart the war, and the world will enter a new reincarnation."

Bill Tarantino is lost in thought.

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

As we all know, there are three major areas in the spiritual realm, but the spiritual realm walkers in one major area have not appeared yet. Currently, there are only two major spiritual realms in this world. The reason why major organizations know that there is another major area is because everyone is in the spiritual realm copy. , found props that did not belong to the professions in the two regions.

For example, that perfect human skin has functions that cannot be matched in any profession in the world.

There are many similar props.

"That's right, the day when the sun, moon and stars return to their respective positions will be the time when that large area restarts. At that time, the spiritual realm will reveal its original appearance."

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

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

"I see."

Late at night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the sound of electric current.

With half-squinted eyes, he 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 gasp and the ruthless collision of flesh resounded throughout the room.

Damn it! !

Zhang Yuanqing's sleepiness disappeared, and his whole body was agitated. He quickly took off the "Silent Man" mask, held the Elvis Presley speaker, and entered the night tour.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.