The towering figure on the golden throne, looking down at the little fatty below, slowly said:
"Your emotions tell me that the truth terrifies you. You believe this might bring a great disaster to the Nihilism Sect."
"Yes!" The little fatty maintained his kneeling posture. He knew his emotions couldn't escape the Great Elder's eyes. He immediately relayed the information disclosed by Yuanshi Tianzun to the Great Guardian without omitting a single detail.
After listening, the figure on the golden throne fell into a long silence.
The little fatty really wanted to look up and see the Great Elder's expression, which must be wonderful, but he dared not.
After a long time, the voice, as if countless people were speaking in unison, carried a solemn tone, and asked:
"Is the source of the intelligence accurate?"
"This is information I obtained from Yuanshi Tianzun through the No Trace Hotel. I suspect that Yuanshi Tianzun deliberately revealed it to me, aiming to convey this matter to the organization through me," the little fatty said, stating his conjecture.
The Great Guardian on the golden throne echoed within the hall: "I will verify it myself."
"A master possessing both the Night Tour God and Illusionist systems, unrestrained by moral values, if he returns to his peak, he will be no small threat to us.
"You have done well. After I verify this, you will be rewarded."
The little fatty happily said: "Thank you, Great Elder."
The enormous figure added: "Continue to stay at the No Trace Hotel and maintain contact with Yuanshi Tianzun. Report any progress from the official side immediately. When necessary, I will convey some information to the officials through you."
"Understood!" The little fatty bowed.
Afterwards, his consciousness was sent out of the dream world, back to the hotel room.
"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Yuanqing cleared his throat and explained: "In fact, I didn't quite understand the situation either. I asked the Niangniang for a ghost mirror to suppress my inner demons, but I didn't expect her to send Princess Yinyao over."
Speaking of this, he remembered the other party's identity and quickly bowed: "Yuanshi Tianzun greets the Princess!"
Interpersonal skills were ingrained in his bones.
If the Princess were a Ruler-level, why would Zhang Yuanqing spare his knees? He would immediately let her enjoy the benefit of kowtowing.
Princess Yinyao glanced at him sideways, returned the greeting elegantly, and then turned her head away.
Under the watchful eyes of Fu Qingyang and the others, he asked:
"What instructions does Niangniang have for sending you back to the real world?"
Princess Yinyao was silent for a moment, then conveyed a voice that only a Night Tour God could hear:
"Master asked me to train in the real world, but fearing I couldn't adapt to the changes in the human world, she sent me to you."
She couldn't say that she was here to be Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin corpse.
Although she had traveled the mortal world in her early years, her state of mind was already clear, but a clear state of mind meant 'being able to pick up and put down,' not being happy with things and not being saddened by oneself, and being able to maintain indifference in the face of the chaotic mortal world.
It didn't mean she could let people spit on her face and stay silent, or serve as a slave without changing her expression.
"It's to be my Yin corpse, isn't it?" Zhang Yuanqing stated bluntly.
"You..." Princess Yinyao said indifferently:
"Master was right, you are indeed clever. This princess is only borrowing your spiritual power to maintain activity. Don't treat me as a Yin corpse to be driven by you."
Wasn't this normal? There was no spiritual energy in reality. Once you left the Spirit Realm, you were like a duckweed without roots, only losing and not gaining. How long could you last? Yin corpses could only be nurtured by their master's Taiyin power to last a long time.
And Spirit Realm Walkers could recover even if their spiritual power was exhausted. This was the biggest difference between ancient cultivators and Spirit Realm Walkers.
The Princess's level was probably Level 5. She had extremely high intelligence and could use Night Tour God and Starlight skills, as well as ancient spells. This was not a Yin corpse at all, but a powerful fighter.
While various thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Yuanqing plastered a smile on his face:
"Princess is of noble status, how could she be a Yin corpse? From now on, we will address each other as Daoist friends and be equals."
Anyway, she wanted face and dignity, so he would give it to her. Zhang Yuanqing never thought of enslaving Princess Yinyao. What would he do with her?
I'm not a Demon Lord who doesn't even spare Yin corpses. Speaking of which, what was her relationship with the Demon Lord? Tonight, he would have the Cat King speaker play a tune. Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts drifted away.
Hearing this, Princess Yinyao slightly changed her impression of this young man. After a conversation, Yuanshi Tianzun gave her a good feeling, at least not a bad impression.
And this was still when her inner self was instinctively resisting this person.
Princess Yinyao thought to herself: This child is indeed cunning and sophisticated. No wonder Master was bewitched by his sweet words.
Zhang Yuanqing regained his thoughts and told Fu Qingyang and the others the reason for Princess Yinyao's arrival in the real world.
Not only sending equipment, but also sending a disciple with considerable combat power to Yuanshi Tianzun?
That Niangniang actually valued and treated him so kindly?
Xie Lingxi and the others were dumbfounded, both envious and jealous. Why didn't they encounter such good things!
At the same time, they were also extremely happy, because the stronger Yuanshi Tianzun was, the more they, as teammates, would benefit.
"Tsk, tsk~" Ling Jun stroked his chin, sizing up Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"I now believe you're not a corpse driver. You're a gigolo raised by the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain, no, a male concubine!"
Saying that, he patted his student's shoulder with satisfaction:
"You're a smart person and learn everything quickly. I'm very pleased as your teacher. But I still have to warn you that it's best to stay away from overly powerful women, or you'll get burned."
I know what you mean, it's about Makoto Itou, isn't it. Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice, "Let's find a place for a drink tonight. I happen to have something to ask you."
Ling Jun was about to answer when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He turned his head and saw Fu Qingyang staring at them expressionlessly.
Ling Jun's face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"A drink is fine, but don't ask me any nonsense questions. You're Guan Ya's boyfriend now. Be clear about your identity and don't be fickle."
After speaking, he took two steps back, adopting a posture of clearing the relationship.
You son of a b*tch. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Fu Qingyang: "Boss, I'll take her inside first and tell her some common sense about life."
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly without saying anything and soared towards the luxurious villa next door on a breeze.
Zhang Yuanqing ignored Ling Jun and led Princess Yinyao back to the small apartment villa.
"This is a TV, which can play images from thousands of miles away. This is a mobile phone, which can transmit sound to people thousands of miles away, but you need to enter the correct code.
This is a toilet, used for excretion. The water inside is very clear, but you can't drink it. This is a sink, this is a bathroom." Zhang Yuanqing simply explained the common facilities and appliances in modern life to Princess Yinyao.
Princess Yinyao pointed to the shower room expressionlessly and asked, "Where's the bathtub?"
Because she was a Yin corpse, she couldn't make any expressions, so she was always expressionless, but the thoughts she conveyed were not calm, full of curiosity.
"Bathtubs are only for wealthy people to enjoy. I don't have one here, but my fiancée's room does," Zhang Yuanqing said.
"You have a fiancée?" Princess Yinyao's tone softened slightly, and then she conveyed a displeased thought: "How can your fiancée's residence be more luxurious than yours? It's disrespectful."
Since the topic had come up, Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to give her some popular science:
"Princess, times have changed. Now it's an era where women are superior to men. Women's martial arts are fierce, and men only know how to be lazy and lie flat, but you are a Princess, a precious jewel, so it doesn't matter to you."
"Women are superior to men?" Princess Yinyao nodded slowly. As a cultivator, she didn't pay much attention to these worldly etiquette. Although she was not used to it, she could quickly accept it and ask new questions by analogy, saying:
"No wonder the two women outside are dressed so indecently, while the white-clothed gentleman is dressed so strictly. In that case, are the brothels today full of men as well?"
You've misunderstood. Fu Qingyang dresses like that purely because he likes to be stylish. Zhang Yuanqing said:
"That's not the case. Brothels today accept both men and women. Men are called young masters and women are called princesses!"
"Absurd!" Princess was furious: "How dare those prostitutes call themselves princesses?!"
"Princess, calm down, the Great Ming is over," Zhang Yuanqing quickly said.
After a simple tour, Zhang Yuanqing led her back to the master bedroom and said:
"Princess, I need to carve a spirit rune for you."
To refine the Princess into his Yin corpse, he needed to carve a spirit rune array, and to carve a spirit rune, he needed to be honest with each other.
"Not so fast!" Princess Yinyao refused immediately: "This princess's aura is strong, and I don't need you to nourish me."
That was fine too. It wasn't the right time yet. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said:
"Understood. If the Princess feels weak in the future, she can come to me."
Not to mention a Princess of the Great Ming, even a decent girl now would find it difficult to take off all her clothes and let a strange man write and draw on her body.
No rush, no rush!
Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun didn't force her, Princess Yinyao, who was living under someone else's roof, felt a little relieved and spat out a mouthful of Taiyin power as a return gift, which landed and turned into a palm-sized round bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror surface was grayish, the handle was engraved with dragon patterns, and the back was engraved with luan and phoenix, with two red gems inlaid in the eyes of the luan and phoenix.
"The magic weapon Master promised you," she said.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the ghost mirror and looked at his face. The grayish mirror surface didn't reflect his face, just like before.
He thought for a while and put the mirror into his item bar. A few seconds later, he took it out again and looked at himself in the mirror. This time, he saw his face.
The main function of the ghost mirror was illusion and ghost reflection, but it had the most basic functions of a mirror. It was just that the ghost mirror had not recognized its owner and disdained to reflect him.
Now he was the owner of the ghost mirror.
In addition, holding this small mirror, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt an unspeakable peace, and his heart seemed to be cleansed. He only felt that the world's fame and fortune, joys and sorrows, were all fleeting clouds.
Corrupt officials, powerful people, and the suffering masses were all drops in the ocean, fleeting and not worth caring about.
His state of mind had never been so peaceful.
Comparing it with before, he did have a lot of hostility in his heart, he exclaimed with emotion. Then he noticed that Princess Yinyao was still wearing a horse-face skirt, so he said:
"Princess, the first thing you need to do when you come to the real world is to change your attire and put on some clothes."
"You want me to wear the clothes of those two indecent women?" If Princess Yinyao could frown, she would have furrowed her brows now.
She went through the two women's outfits in her mind. The older one was showing her shoulders, and her pants were shamefully short.
The younger one didn't show her shoulders, but the skirt she wore was also shamefully short.
Moreover, the shorts were too tight, outlining the woman's buttocks so obviously. It was simply dissolute, and even the women in brothels would not be so shameless.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhang Yuanqing didn't explain and turned around and left the room, finding the two indecent women sitting in the living room discussing Princess Yinyao.
He first looked at Xie Lingxi, swept across the flat chest of the young female tycoon, moved his eyes away without any nostalgia, and said to the Queen:
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"Queen, go prepare a set of clothes, something more conservative and loose, and send it to Princess Yinyao. Oh, by the way, you two should also change your clothes. The Princess doesn't like what you're wearing."
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He reminded: "Princess Yinyao is a Level 5 Saint. Build a good relationship with her. You two will encounter trouble in the future, understand."
The Queen happily returned to her room. After a while, she came out with a set of sportswear and entered Zhang Yuanqing's room.
More than ten minutes later, she led Princess Yinyao out.
Princess Yinyao had her loose hair tied up, wearing white loose sportswear. Her face was a standard oval, her nose was delicate and straight, and her originally pale lips were coated with lipstick, bright red, with delicate corners.
Coupled with her pair of demon red pupils, Zhang Yuanqing was reminded of the anime Tokyo Ghoul he had watched when he was studying.
Her beautiful and妖异 special temperament instantly eclipsed the Queen and Xie Lingxi.
I have to get you a pair of sunglasses, Zhang Yuanqing thought, stroking his chin.
Beautiful pupils were not very meaningful, because her eye sockets were pitch black, which was very different from ordinary people.
"Princess, are you satisfied?" Zhang Yuanqing smiled.
Princess Yinyao nodded lightly. She was in a very good mood, because the real world was much more colorful than the ancient tomb. After a short time together, Yuanshi Tianzun gave her a good feeling.
He was quite elegant and knew how to treat guests.
"Well, you will live here from now on. Let me formally introduce you to my friends." Zhang Yuanqing touched Xie Lingxi's head:
"She is my sister, Xie Lingxi, from a famous family." Then he pointed to the Queen and said, "She is my..."
Princess Yinyao nodded: "I know, confidante." Only she could hear these words.
Zhang Yuanqing thought about the definition of a confidante, "Okay!"
He pointed to Li Chunfeng, who was sitting in front of the computer, immersed in coding. Princess Yinyao, who was in a good mood, snatched the answer:
"I know, the family's farmhand."
??? Li Chunfeng took his hands off the keyboard and looked over in shock.
"Not a farmhand," Zhang Yuanqing said, "Princess, they are all my beloved relatives, my brothers and sisters."
Under his introduction, Princess Yinyao gradually became familiar with the Queen and Little Green Tea and began to learn about modern women's cosmetics under their tutelage.
She showed strong adaptability and eagerness to learn and was interested in everything.
Zhang Yuanqing had nothing to do today and originally wanted to go home to accompany his grandmother, grandfather, and aunt. However, near dinnertime, he received a message from an unexpected person.
【Yin Ji: I've arrived in Songhai. Do you have time tonight?】 Had she found the prop to sign the contract?
Zhang Yuanqing typed a message and replied: "Time and location."
Yin Ji: "7 p.m. tonight, Baihua Clubhouse.
With detailed address.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the map and glanced at it, finding that it was in the suburbs, more than thirty kilometers away from here.
It was 5:40 in the afternoon now. According to the road conditions during the evening rush hour, he had to leave soon.
"Okay!"
After replying to the message, he asked the Queen for the car keys and turned to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the villa door, he happened to see Ling Jun, wearing loose short sleeves, capri pants, and flip-flops, lazily leaving the big villa and walking towards him.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place tonight," Ling Jun said with a smile.
"A good place?" Zhang Yuanqing asked back.
"My cousin is hosting a party, inviting the sisters in the circle for drinks. Tsk, tsk, beauties are like clouds," Ling Jun said with a smile. "I'll take you to see the world. With your current status, you might graduate tonight."
My heart is now as still as water. Women's beauty is just a floating cloud to me. Zhang Yuanqing said, "I have something to do tonight too."
"Cancel anything that's not important," Ling Jun walked closer and lowered his voice:
"Yin Ji will also be there tonight, tsk, tsk, that's the most delicate flower of the Taiyi Sect. Although I hate the Demon Lord and despise women who have been involved with him, Yin Ji is different. She's a charming woman."
Does the woman you despise include your cousin and aunt?
Zhang Yuanqing asked, "What's the address?"
"Baihua Clubhouse. It's a private clubhouse my cousin has in Songhai."
Ling Jun's cousin, that beautiful and otherworldly Wood Elf? The Demon Lord's beloved and lover will be there at the same time. Oh, that's interesting. If I bring Princess Yinyao along, wouldn't it be even more interesting?
The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth curled up: "Okay! I'll follow you tonight, Mentor."
"No problem. Tell me who you like, and I'll take care of it for you. Well, except for Yin Ji. Don't flirt with Yin Ji. She's not someone you can think about yet." Ling Jun smiled and put his arm around him.
PS: Mistakes will be corrected later.