Chapter 836 Distress Call

The Demon Lord sneered:

"The erosion of the Fallen Holy Grail is getting stronger and stronger, and the negative emotions are rising accordingly. I just chose the least costly lust as an outlet, which is better than killing mortals.

"Although I don't care about their life or death, it is not easy to accumulate merit points. Hey, in my current state, even if you are pregnant, you are still an evil breed and can be strangled to death after birth."

Teng'er's mother gasped and cursed: "You inhuman thing."

The bed and body seemed to have become musical instruments, intertwining into a symphony that made the blood boil in the sweat.

Zhang Yuanqing shook his head. At this point in time, the Demon Lord should not have been promoted to the master, right? His temperament has degenerated into an evil profession.

Among the many negative emotions, choose lust with the least cost? Looking at it this way, the style in which the Demon King would catch any bitch he passed by in the later period and stab him a few times was a deliberate choice by him.

But there is still conscience left.

Lust is indeed the least costly and least harmful thing, and it is better than wreaking havoc and killing.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Yuanqing urged.

The Elvis speaker obeyed the fast-forward audio, and the one-hour sex scene ended in ten minutes.

Nothing gained from this audio.

The Elvis Presley speaker took the initiative to enter the next section. Zhang Yuanqing listened for a moment, but when he saw that there was still no information he wanted, he immediately said:

"I want information about Lingjun's mother."

Although the Elvis Presley speaker is of extraordinary grade, it has self-awareness and its spirituality is even higher than the red dance shoes, a regular prop.

Teng'er's mother screamed for a while, followed by the "sizzling" sound of electricity, and after a while, a new audio began.

Just listen to the Demon Lord say:

"Sure enough, older women are more attractive. Auntie, dating you is what I look forward to most every month."

The woman sneered: "You are not a sweet-talking person. Saying nice things means either adultery or theft."

Although the tone was not good, the voice was soft and weak, and it was obvious that he had just been severely whipped.

The Demon Lord said hey: "Even if I don't say sweet words, wouldn't you just lie on the bed and let me play with you? By the way, do you still remember that beautiful and unfortunate sister you used to have? She said she discovered a big secret, ha, If I didn’t want you to know, I wouldn’t tell you at all.”

The woman was silent for a few seconds, her tone was no longer coquettish and lazy, and she said, "I really don't know, and she didn't give any hint."

The Demon Lord said: "Maybe the hint was given to you a long time ago, but you just didn't notice it. Recall all the information about her, especially after making that phone call."

The woman was silent again, and did not speak for two full minutes. There was silence in the loudspeaker, except for the sound of gentle breathing.

"I seem to have guessed something." The woman said in an uncertain tone:

"After that phone call, my sister later told me that what happened that day was a joke. She talked to me a lot about my seemingly gentle but extremely utilitarian father, my eldest brother who was indifferent to Buddhism, and the primitive place I lived in when I was a child. Forest She also mentioned the planting competition when we were young. Our family would hold a 'cultivation' and 'raising' competition every year. The same plants and animals were raised using different methods, but the results were completely different.

"I lose to my sister every year. The spiritual plants and spiritual beasts she raises are stronger than mine. I used to suspect that my father was partial and secretly gave her small meals. I really wanted to know how she cultivated them, but my sister just Don't tell me.

"But that day, she took the initiative to tell me the cultivation method."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing perked up. Now that he has the seeds, he knows the whereabouts of the cultivation method, and the secret of the past is right before his eyes.

The Demon Lord frowned: "Cultivation method? What does this have to do with the secret she discovered?"

The woman said: "I don't know either."

The Demon King asked: "What is the method of cultivation?"

"It's useless to tell you. Only the wood demon can understand and control it." The woman was obviously unwilling to say.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and after a while, the bed creaked rhythmically under pressure, followed by a woman's gentle moan.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to hear any more sex scenes, so he ordered: "I want to hear the method of nurturing."

The Elvis speaker stopped audio, and there was silence for a long time.

It means that Teng'er's mother didn't tell the devil, so Elvis Presley didn't have it on the speaker? Zhang Yuanqing was a little disappointed. It seemed that he had to meet this legendary "aunt".

"Unlock this secret before downloading the dungeon."

Zhang Yuanqing maintained the "secret" status and picked up the phone. When he was about to contact Teng'er, he found that the phone was also hidden and there was no signal.

But he didn't dare to end his night tour. If he lost his secret protection, he might be discovered by the Lord of Taiyin.

After thinking for a few seconds, he came up with a compromise. He opened the book, picked up a pen, and wrote quickly: "Contact Miao Teng'er. I want to see her mother tomorrow morning. Miao Teng'er's contact information: 189"

Tomorrow morning, the cooldown period for the Yata Mirror will end.

Tear off the paper, summon the little funny boy, and touch the sparse lanugo:

"Go find mom."

The little funny boy held a piece of fluttering paper on his head, quickly slid his limbs, "bumped" into the wall and left.

I hope this compromise method can hide the stargazing technique. Alas, although I have become a master, I have never majored in Taiyin. There is no quick fix for something that takes time to accumulate. It gives me a headache. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

The "Taiyin God Refining Chapter" of the Chunyang Sect can be regarded as half of the main lunar method. Why do you say half? Because it cannot be achieved quickly, all the exercises of ancient practitioners pay attention to a step-by-step approach.

This is determined by the environment.

Only Taiyi sect majoring in Taiyin methods can achieve "quick success", but this quick success is also relative. An ordinary night wandering god who majors in Taiyin from the extraordinary can enter the palace within five years.

With Zhang Yuanqing's current position, he can occupy the palace from top to bottom in about a few months. If there is an increase in the companion spirit moon, one month will be enough.

As his thoughts turned, Xiaodoubi crawled back with the note on his head.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the note and read:

"no problem."

Done! Zhang Yuanqing exhaled, expelled the "seed" thing from his mind, and immediately quit the night tour.

"Snapped!"

He snapped his fingers and turned into starlight and disappeared into the bedroom.

Three minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on a five-clawed golden dragon and, under the cover of illusion, landed in the front yard of Fu Qingyang's big villa.

——With the skillful craftsman's ring improved by Lian Sanyue, the number of "drowsy" times of the five-clawed golden dragon has been significantly reduced, and the short-distance flight will no longer fail.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the five-clawed golden dragon and went straight into the study room to see Fu Qingyang.

Sitting behind the large desk, Mr. Qian opened the drawer and took out a stack of printed materials:

"All dungeons of A level and above that have not yet been conquered, as well as dungeons capable of teamwork, are here. You can take a look first."

Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward to take it, raised his buttocks, sat down on Mr. Qian's desk unceremoniously, and began to read the information.

【Shushan Nanyuan】

【Number: 45】

[Difficulty level: A]

[Type: Single (death type)]

[Main mission: Deal with the strangeness shrouding Nanyuan. 】

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 45: Black smoke escaping from the main hall enveloped Nanyuan. The footsteps, laughter and shouts in the black smoke were sharper than the swordsman's weapons. 】

【Black River Water Battle】

[Number: 22]

[Difficulty level: A]

[Type: Multiplayer (death type)]

[Main mission: Annihilate the enemy. 】

[Introduction to Spiritual Realm No. 17: Qin and Yan gathered millions of troops to start a decisive battle in Heihe. Qin sent a peerless general known as Human Massacre, vowing to destroy the country in one battle. 】

【The King of Subjugation】

【Number: 36】

[Difficulty level: A]

[Type: Multiplayer (death type)]

[Main mission: character mission. 】

[Introduction to Spiritual Realm No. 36: The Northern and Southern Dynasties have been in conflict for hundreds of years. In the Southern Dynasty, treacherous ministers were in power, the government was corrupt, and the national power was gradually declining. The Northern Dynasty accumulated strength for thirty years. After the autumn harvest, it gathered the entire country's troops and went south, attacking cities and villages along the way, and approaching the capital of the Southern Dynasties. 】

【Alone】

【Number: 17】

[Difficulty level: S]

[Type: Single (death type)]

[Main mission: Recapture the imperial tribute. 】

[Introduction to Spiritual Realm No. 17: The barbarian army from the Western Regions disguised themselves as bandits and robbed the Tang Dynasty’s mission. Just as the envoy relied on his superb martial arts to break out of the encirclement, however, the treasures accompanying him were robbed, and the Tang Dynasty lost all face. Returning home will undoubtedly lead to death. My troops are damaged and I am alone. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to get the tribute back. I am in a dilemma. It is difficult and difficult.]

Zhang Yuanqing carefully read the dungeon information and found that there were only seven A-level and S-level dungeons that had not yet been conquered, and there were only two dungeons that could lead to extraordinary and saints.

One is A-level and the other is S-level.

"The quantity is a bit small." He said "tsk".

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "It is a special case for spiritual practitioners at different stages to enter the same dungeon."

Special cases mean they are rare. It is okay to earn a wave of benefits. If you want to make huge profits from this "bug", don't even think about it. Moreover, it is still unclear whether it is a benefit or not.

First of all, the difficulty of this type of dungeon is very high, starting with A-level. Secondly, the tasks of extraordinary and saints will be much easier, and the rewards obtained cannot be the A-level rewards of the master-level dungeon, but the risks are very high. After all, the dungeon The difficulty cap has reached Juggernaut.

The saints who have returned from the dead want to follow Yuan Shi into the dungeon, and they are interested in their ability to dominate the dungeon, which is equivalent to giving away an A-level or S-level dungeon.

"Boss, I want to choose the 'Lord of the Subjugated' dungeon. I'm not sure about the S-level dungeon. The A-level dungeon is moderately difficult and the rewards are good." Zhang Yuanqing chose the safer A-level dungeon.

A-level difficulty is moderate. Fu Qingyang nodded: "It's just as I thought. By the way, this time acquaintances form a team to enter the dungeon, and Lingjun will also have a spot."

As he spoke, Mr. Qian showed a hint of confusion: "His tone sounds high-spirited. I don't know what happened to him recently."

Probably the wildfire of revenge for his mother was burning in his heart. Zhang Yuanqing said that it was expected. No matter how lazy a person is, he will long for power if he knows that his mother may be killed.

I just don’t know if three minutes of heat will lead to a complete sexual transformation and a prodigal son turning back.

Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone, pointed it at the copy of The King of Subjugation, took a picture, and sent it to the gang group.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: x-on:Everyone, prepare yourself and enter the dungeon in two days. 】

[Xie Lingxi: Ah, ah, I can enter the dungeon with Brother Yuanshi again. I miss Jinshui Amusement Park (shy). 】

Xie Lingxi and the Queen were also on the list of those who entered the dungeon. Both of them were successfully promoted to saints in the killing dungeon at the end of the year.

[Brother Red Rooster: The King of Subjugation? It doesn't sound very auspicious. I'm going to pray to Buddha in the past two days and ask everyone for a fortune. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: If you want to sign, just come to me directly. 】

[Sun Miaomiao: x-on:Xiahou Aotian, you don’t understand. This is the obsession of making soup to save people. Then, I didn’t understand the character tasks in the dungeon. 】

[The world returns to fire: Different characters should be arranged according to different roles. In this kind of copy, the tasks of the saint and the master are naturally different. 】

[Brother Red Rooster: It must be the shame of the Fire Master! (Thumbs up)]

Tianxiaguihuo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's cell phone rang, and the caller was: The knight deserves a beating!

Why is this guy calling me? Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone. What came from the phone was not Zhai Cai’s voice, but the voice of a young woman:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, is that you? I am An Zhiqi."

An Qiqi? That beautiful secretary with a high hairline? Zhang Yuanqing thought of this person and said, "It's me, is there something wrong?"

An Qiqi said anxiously: "Something happened to the boss."