Chapter 979 Request

【Ding! The moral values ​​of Thor and Boreas are cleared, and you can get generous rewards by killing them. 】

【Ding! The moral values ​​of Thor and Boreas are cleared, and you can get generous rewards by killing them. 】

Fujiawan Villa.

In Fu Qingyang's big villa, Zhai Cai, Xiahou Aotian, Guan Ya, and Tianxia Guihuo gathered together. Listening to the spiritual realm notifications constantly coming from their ears, their faces were serious and solemn, with a bit of anxiety.

In the past two days, the wanted people in the spiritual realm have not stopped, and a wanted order is issued every few minutes.

Every wanted arrest means the death of ordinary people.

This caused a huge psychological burden on the spiritual realm walkers in the lawful camp.

Xiahou Aotian scratched his hair, his brows filled with anxiety:

"I can't stand it anymore. I have never felt that the spiritual realm is so noisy. Let's unite with the masters of the lawful camp around the world and fight with the gods of wind and thunder."

Zhai Cai, who had an equally heavy expression, sneered when he heard this: "Do you want to see the two gods of wind and thunder fight from south to north, or from north to south?"

He took a deep breath and exhaled it heavily, as if to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

For most lawful walkers, the spiritual realm prompts challenge their moral bottom line.

He screamed in his ears over and over again: Someone was killed again, do you want to watch helplessly?

But besides watching, what can you do?

In the face of absolute power, sacrifice is in vain and will not make any contribution at all.

But the moral burden and psychological pressure are inevitable, so I feel anxious and agitated.

Tianxia Guihuo said coldly: "The headquarters has issued a high-risk warning and issued instructions to all official members to stay at home. The attitude is obvious."

Guan Ya said softly: "What we can do is wait, wait and wait. But when will the demigods leave the dungeon? If we can fight quickly, we can reduce the losses to a controllable range. If it is a long-term dungeon..."

In this disaster, countless mortals died, and what was left to the demigods was a messy world.

Zhai Cai sighed:

"The worse situation is that the lawful demigods are defeated in the copy, and there is no savior at all. The world has entered the countdown to doomsday... By the way, where is that thief Yuanshi Tianzun."

Xiahou Aotian replied:

"Didn't that bitch enter the dungeon?"

Guan Ya had a complicated expression: "He released the dungeon three days ago and was successfully promoted to level nine. His whereabouts after that are unknown."

Level nine? ! Zhai Cai looked shocked, "Is this kid an illegitimate child from the spiritual realm? He was promoted to the eighth level just a while ago. This is eight to nine, not junior to junior high."

Xia Hou Aotian was surprised and said: "You fake foreign devil still know about Xiao Shengchu?"

"What a fake foreign devil! Even though I am wearing a dress, my heart is still Chinese." Zhai Caixu glanced at him and immediately sighed: "However, in the current situation, the ninth-level master is as eggless as the cats and dogs on the roadside. use."

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Kangyang District.

Grandpa turned on the TV and watched the morning news.

"This station is very quick. In recent days, through the continuous and unremitting efforts of comrades, the security environment in Songhai has greatly improved and has returned to the level before the virus leaked. In the future, the government will continue to invest in police force to maintain peace and ensure the safety of Songhai residents. Personal and property safety. Keep in mind the fundamentals and mission of people-oriented and people-first..."

"Next, let us report a piece of news from the Free Federation. According to feedback from our reporter in the Free Federation, several supernatural events have occurred in the Free Federation in the past few days, affecting nine cities, causing widespread water and electricity paralysis. We can see Arrived, these cities suffered unimaginable disasters..."

The TV screen showed an aerial view of the city. The city seemed to have encountered a super giant hurricane. Trees were uprooted, buildings collapsed, streets were flooded, and houses were toppled.

"What's even more frightening is that the city was affected by unknown electromagnetic pulses, signals were interrupted, and all electrical appliances were damaged to varying degrees... Preliminary estimates indicate that this continuous disaster caused two million casualties..."

"Our Ministry of Foreign Affairs is deeply concerned about what happened to the Free Federation, and calls on the Free Federation to take responsibility, actively handle the accident, and not ignore the safety of people's lives and property."

Grandma, who was clearing away the dishes at the dining table, looked at the TV and said in disbelief:

"Two million people died...is this fake? You can't kill so many people in a war, right?"

The silver-haired grandpa's face was solemn, "Can the news deceive you? Two million people is just a conservative estimate. According to the style of the Free Federation, this number must be doubled."

Grandma looked terrified: "Fortunately, we are in the Free Federation. If it were in our country...hey, Chen Shu is in the Free Federation!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang from the entrance.

Grandma's face remained worried, so she had no choice but to open the door first.

"Crack!"

She turned the handle and opened the security door, and saw a strong ascetic woman wearing a women's white suit and metal-rimmed glasses standing at the door, holding a 20-inch white suitcase in her hand.

The long burgundy hair is pulled up, and the tedious and gorgeous jewelry is eliminated. She is intellectual, simple and capable.

The woman frowned: "Mom, why didn't you tell me when you changed your password?"

Astonishingly, it was her daughter Chen Shu who could not return home more than once throughout the year.

Seeing the eldest daughter coming back, grandma's old face relaxed and relieved, and then she straightened her face:

"You still know how to come back? Do you still remember that you have a son who has stayed with my mother-in-law? Oh, after a while, don't forget to tell you the password, I will even forget who you are."

Chen Shu did not act coquettishly to please, but said calmly: "I am busy with work, so I am coming back to celebrate the New Year with you. Stop being sarcastic, menopause has passed early."

Chen Shu's strong and strong character was inherited from her mother.

She put the suitcase in the living room and shouted to her grandfather on the sofa: "Dad!"

Grandpa said a cool "hmm", still paying attention to the news, and said: "Your mother was still worried about you just now. The Free Federation is not peaceful recently. This time when you come back, you will stay in the country for a while."

Chen Shu glanced at the TV and said:

"knew!"

He sat down at the dining table in the restaurant and said in a chatty tone: "My assistant is still down here and has brought you a Spring Festival gift. Mom, how are you getting along with your daughter-in-law this year?"

She was dressed too coldly and too powerfully. She was the kind of professional elite or socialite who went to high-end places, which was incompatible with the painting style of this home.

Grandma went into her youngest daughter's bedroom, brought a mat for Chen Shu, and said angrily: "Don't buy white clothes that cost tens of thousands of yuan, they will get dirty easily."

None of Chen Shu's clothes cost less than five figures.

After placing the mat, she said angrily:

"It's the same as always, she's in her home, I'm in mine, no matter what the well is. If she makes me unhappy one day, I'll rush over and teach her a lesson, and her husband and son will have to watch from the side. On."

Chen Shu said: "Where is Yuanzi? If you call him, the person you answer is Guan Ya."

Grandma said angrily: "Who is Motoko? I've almost forgotten him. Huh, your son has forgotten his own doghouse since he got a girlfriend. He lives in the girl's house every day. Those who don't know it think he's a pawn." Home son-in-law."

Chen Shu didn't seem to hear.

Grandma continued to complain:

"The small ones are unreliable, and the big ones are even more outrageous. Your brother said he was going out a few days ago and he was nowhere to be found for three days. No one answered his phone calls and he couldn't find him.

"Call Yuan Jun. Yuan Jun went on a business trip to Hangzhou again and asked me to find his colleagues. It's useless. There's no news yet."

Chen Shu was not curious or concerned at all about the disappearance of the scum of the family. Instead, she asked about her nephew's current situation:

"After becoming the captain of the security brigade, are you so busy? The Chinese New Year is coming soon and you have to go on a business trip?"

Grandma said: "It's not a mission from the unit. It's to go to Hangzhou to find A Bing, the kid who played very well with Yuan Zi and who used to live next door to our house."

Chen Shu suddenly fell silent.

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Hangzhou.

Chen Yuanjun, who stayed in the hotel for three days, finally received a call from his subordinate.

"Team Chen, we have found the missing file of Lei Yibing at the Xizihu Public Security Bureau. The case was sent here by our Public Security Bureau four years ago." Xiao Gao said happily.

This business trip was busy for three days and finally paid off. Team Chen promised to give him three more days off during the Spring Festival after finishing this work.

Even if the sky falls, you don’t have to go to work.

Chen Yuanjun let out a breath and said, "The Xizihu Public Security Department should investigate the details. Please tell me."

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Pingsheng Community, Room 402.

Aunt Zhou, who had just sent her husband off and cleaned the dining table, heard the doorbell.

"coming!"

She wiped her wet hands on her apron, opened the door, and saw a man wearing a cap and a mask knocking on the door.

Aunt Zhou looked at the other party vigilantly:

"We don't buy anything at home! No need to sell. My husband and son are still sleeping and don't want to be disturbed."

She said this to create the impression that there were two adult men in the house.

People dressed like this cannot be trusted no matter where they are or at any time, and they need to be vigilant.

"I have news about Lei Yibing." The man wearing a cap and mask said hoarsely.

Aunt Zhou's hand that closed the door suddenly froze, and her face showed complex and alternating expressions of surprise, doubt, and urgency.

After hesitating, the man walked into the entrance hall, entered the living room without taking off his shoes, and said:

"Close the door and come here!"

Aunt Zhou obeyed the other party unconsciously, closed the door, and sat on the sofa opposite the man.

The man raised his head, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes under the brim of his peaked cap. There seemed to be whirlpools hidden in his eyes: "You are very tired now, very tired, and you need to rest..."

Aunt Zhou closed her eyes, leaned over, lay on her side on the sofa and fell asleep.

Countless bizarre dreams suddenly appeared in front of Headmaster Chunyang. At this time, there were many people sleeping in the nearby community.

He has investigated all the people in Kangyang Middle School who may be related to Yuanshi Tianzun, and found nothing.

After going around in circles, I returned to Lei Yibing's house, which seemed to have nothing to do with Yuanshi Tianzun, but there was obviously something wrong.

He plans to deeply analyze this woman's dreams and dig out her forgotten memories.

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Chaos world.

Zhang Yuanqing did not worry about the whereabouts and choices of the First Emperor, which was not important.

It's just gossip about communicating with God Haotian. After all, the era of the First Emperor ended more than two thousand years ago. Whether he is dead or alive is of little significance.

At this time, God Haotian glanced at him and said slowly:

"You have stayed in Chaos for three days. It is time to leave. Now you can make your request."

Three days? ! Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face.

In his perception, it took at most half an hour from the time he summoned Haotian God.

"Chaos has no time, and the flow of time here is different from the outside world." God Haotian stared at him calmly, waiting for his request.

If I stay here for just one year, won’t hundreds of years have passed outside? Any request is OK? Zhang Yuanqing tried his best:

"I want to be the Lord of the Sun."

God Haotian looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

The scene was a little embarrassing.

Sure enough, it didn't work. Gods also have their limits... Zhang Yuanqing did not hesitate and whispered his request:

"I want to enter the Sun Dungeon."

This is the most fundamental purpose of his summoning Haotian God.

Regarding the existence of God Haotian, he had discussed it more than once with Fu Qingyang and his uncle, and they all believed that this mysterious Haotian was a powerful man higher than the demigods.

Because both the First Emperor and the bad guys turned to him.

After learning that the demon species had penetrated the copy of the sun and sent the evil demigod into it, and that he had lost the qualification to compete for the sun, what Zhang Yuanqing immediately thought of was to communicate with God Haotian.

The three days of chatting was just that after he discovered that Haotian God was very good at talking, he took the opportunity to inquire about information and learn the secrets.

The fundamental purpose has not changed, which is to enter the Sun Dungeon.

As long as he can enter the Sun Dungeon, his uncle, Beauty God, cousin, and ancestors of the Xie family will definitely turn to support him, and the head of the Xiahou family will most likely switch sides.

Among the other leaders of the Five Elements Alliance, Gang Leader Jiang has a good impression of him, and with the friendship between Jiang Jingwei and Jiang Ju, even if he doesn't help, he won't become an enemy.

It is completely possible to form a tripartite confrontation with Lingtuo and Taiyi Sect Master.

Of course, as a day traveler at the early stage of the ninth level, he would probably be targeted and focused by the demigods, but he had to try. If it didn't work, the worst he could do was surrender.

Support the Lord of the Stars.

God Haotian, with the dial behind his head turning slowly, nodded gently: "Okay!"

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing heard the spiritual realm prompt:

[Your spiritual realm this time is "War of the Gods", number: 00]

[Difficulty level: unknown]

[Type: Multiplayer (death type)]

[Main mission: Support the Lord of the Sun. 】

[Note: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in. 】

[Introduction to Spiritual Realm No. 00: Demigods from the two camps gather together. They will fight for the candidates they support as Lord of the Sun. The sun is surrounded by five formations, sealed in the abyss, and controls the core of the five formations at the same time. You can summon the sun sleeping in the abyss and become the lord of the sun. 】

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PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.