"I will go and see!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice, "This incident has made us realize that the Star Lord cannot compete with the Moon Lord in terms of authority. Since Ling Tuo can eliminate morality points once, he can do it a second time. These types of events will happen again."

"I don't know when the next time will be, but there isn't much time left for the Lawful faction."

Winny Burnt's expression and mood became even heavier.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't say much more. He checked the two giant demon corpses and found that they were severely burned and could not be refined into Yin corpses, so he gave up helplessly.

He snapped his fingers and Star-Teleported away, returning to the 106th floor. He saw that Hongjige and Yuan Ting had returned to their human forms and were fine, except for weakened Qi and blood.

Zhao Chenghuang was not there, but Asano Ryo, the Japanese JK, was.

Seeing him return, Hongjige greeted him enthusiastically, "Hou Sai Lei Hou Sai Lei! Congratulations, Leader, on being promoted to Day Tour God. I'll treat everyone to congee tonight."

The Fire Master's joys and sorrows were straightforward.

"You, you, you..." Yuan Ting pointed at Zhang Yuanqing with a trembling finger, his expression excited and his body shaking. He wasn't shocked by Yuan Shi Tian Zun's return from the dead, because he had already learned everything from Sun Miaomiao.

His mentality shattered because Yuan Shi Tian Zun was clearly hiding by his side, yet he knew nothing.

"I didn't even notice you, I didn't even notice you..." Yuan Ting was heartbroken, feeling that he had investigated heaven and earth, but he hadn't discovered that Gou Mang was Yuan Shi Tian Zun.

A great shame!

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Asano Ryo: "Where were you hiding?"

Asano Ryo looked ashamed: "I hid in the water supply pipe through the toilet faucet. I didn't fight the enemy with everyone. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Her face flushed red, and she bowed repeatedly.

"It's okay, in a crisis, it's good to protect yourself." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and instructed: "Go back to your rooms to heal first, I'll go out and take a look."

Songhai, in a dim bedroom.

Xiao Yuan's figure slowly emerged on the clean and tidy bed. She still maintained the image of a bee woman, her jet-black gem-like eyes stained with mud-like colors.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the desk, a dark light flashing in her eyes. Kou Beiyue, who was sitting silently at the desk, groaned. The spiritual power in his body went berserk, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "It's me, it's me..."

The filth in Xiao Yuan's eyes dissipated. "I still can't control the power of the 'Filthy Evil Spirit' very well. Don't hide near me and conceal your aura in the future."

She got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, and picked out a plain coat and a light goose-yellow long skirt.

Kou Beiyue, whose temperament was becoming more and more unruly and gloomy, breathed a sigh of relief, put down the big stone in his heart, and said:

"You're finally out. Fu Qingyang said that there have been changes in The Way of the Extraordinary, and that Ling Tuo, the bastard, is making waves in The Way of the Extraordinary. I thought you and Yuan Shi Tian Zun would be done for this time."

He deliberately used a casual tone to highlight his composure and conceal his worries.

Xiao Yuan, who was about to chase Kou Beiyue out, put down the skirt in her hand and stared at him with her dark and deep eyes. "How did Fu Qingyang know that there were changes in The Way of the Extraordinary?"

There were indeed changes in The Way of the Extraordinary instance dungeon. The two major region instance dungeons merged, and the Evil camp foresaw the instance dungeon mechanism in advance. Yuan Shi suddenly burst out with the power of the Dominator stage.

She was waiting for Yuan Shi to return and explain these things.

"Not only have there been changes in The Way of the Extraordinary, but the real world is also in chaos."

Kou Beiyue's tone was low: "As soon as you entered the Yu Lu instance dungeon, your morality points disappeared. The Evil camp is carrying out terrorist attacks all over the country, with countless casualties. In Songhai alone, many people have died."

He briefly recounted the situation in Songhai. Hearing that banks, schools, public security bureaus, shopping malls, and other places had become hotbeds of terrorist attacks, and hearing about the tragic scenes of corpses lying everywhere, Xiao Yuan fell silent.

After a long time, she exhaled a long breath and said, "I understand, go out, I want to change clothes."

Just as Kou Beiyue got up, she said again: "The restoration of morality points may be related to Yuan Shi."

Songhai, Fu Family Bay Villa.

Xiahou Aotian's figure appeared in the office. He looked around and saw that the office was empty, so he picked up the loudspeaker on the desk and shouted, "Employees, your Dominator is back!"

After pressing the record button and playing it in a loop, he carried the loudspeaker, held his head high, and strode out of the office, ready to welcome the cheers and worship of his employees.

The first floor, which had been transformed into a factory, was empty. The Bachelors doing research and the Mu Yao and Tu Guai doing hard labor were gone. Only three White Tiger Guards of the Saint level remained in the factory.

They're slacking off while this Dominator is in the Slaughter instance dungeon? Xiahou Aotian was immediately unhappy. He beckoned to the White Tiger Guard in the distance, held the loudspeaker in one hand, and put the other hand on his hip, asking:

"What's going on, where are the technicians? Where are 996 and 007?" ... 996 refers to Mu Yao, 007 is Tu Guai, and the technicians are the Bachelors.

With the development of the Mechanism Technology Company, the physically weak Bachelors could not keep up with the progress of the mechanism assembly. Therefore, Fu Qingyang, the young person in power, used the resources at his disposal to mobilize the official Mu Yao and Tu Guai to work in the factory, tightening screws.

The Mu Yao possessed great strength and super endurance, while the Tu Guai had excellent stamina and could work tirelessly. They were exactly the people the factory needed.

Therefore, the arrogant President Aotian gave the two groups the nicknames 996 and 007.

The White Tiger Guard quickly approached, his expression grave: "President, while you were in the Slaughter instance dungeon, the morality points disappeared, and the Evil camp was carrying out massacres all over the country. Countless ordinary people were killed and injured. Everyone in the factory took mechanism weapons out to deal with the terrorist attacks."

He quickly recounted the encounters in the real world. The smug look on Xiahou Aotian's face gradually became solemn. He silently turned off the loudspeaker.

After a while, a loud roar echoed in the factory:

"Evil Professions, your father is back!!"

Taiyi Gate, Beijing.

Yin Ji's figure appeared under the locust tree in the small courtyard where Elder Hongying lived.

She looked around, searching for her teacher's figure. Her gentle and bright eyes rippled with a little joy, wanting to share the joy of her promotion to Dominator with her close elder.

However, the small courtyard was empty. The afternoon sunset shone on the flowerbeds and treetops, exuding a comfortable tranquility.

Yin Ji entered the room, picked up the mobile phone with the charging cable plugged in, and dialed Elder Hongying's number.

"Beep beep..."

Yin Ji's tone was gentle, with a smile: "Teacher, I have successfully been promoted."

Elder Hongying laughed, her tone joyful: "Very good, very good."

The student she had painstakingly taught for many years had finally entered the Dominator realm and become a truly important figure.

"Teacher!" Yin Ji restrained the joy in her heart and said seriously: "I have something to report to you, can you come back for a while."

Elder Hongying was silent for a few seconds, "Is it very important? Alas, I can't come back for the time being. While you were in the Slaughter instance dungeon, major events happened outside. I have to be busy with the aftermath work for the next period of time."

Yin Ji was shocked when she heard this: "What happened?"

Elder Hongying briefly told her student about the disappearance of morality points, and summarized with a sigh:

"Beijing is okay, but the surrounding provinces and cities have been harmed by the Evil camp. A large number of buildings have been destroyed. In just five or six hours, countless ordinary people have been killed. The Evil camp is retaliating with massacres, and the casualties have not yet been counted.

"The Taiyi Gate and the Five Elements Alliance are cooperating with the government to do rescue work. There will also be post-disaster reconstruction, and how to announce the existence to the ordinary people."

Not to mention the loss of this disaster, just announcing the existence is easy to cause huge social unrest, public panic, questioning, demonstrations, etc., and even many people with bad intentions will take the initiative to lean towards the Evil camp and become the claws of evil and chaos.

Also, Ling Tuo can hide morality points once, he will do it twice, three times.

The future of the Lawful faction is worrying.

As her thoughts flew, Yin Ji heard Elder Hongying ask: "What did you say you wanted to report to me just now?"

Yin Ji came back to her senses and said sternly:

Beijing, a large manor in the suburbs.

Huang Taiji returned to his bedroom. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, habitually prepared to report his safety, and announced his promotion.

He understood everything that had happened in reality from the notification.

He immediately suppressed the news that Yuan Shi Tian Zun had not died, put down his mobile phone, hurriedly changed into casual clothes, and ran out of the room.

Man Island.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was using illusions to shield himself, stepped on the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, gliding at low altitude, overlooking the chaotic streets.

The terrorist attacks launched by the Evil camp had receded, and the wounds and fears left behind would take time to heal.

Police cars and ambulances "wee woo wee woo" sped through the streets. The former was responsible for patrolling, and the latter was rescuing the injured. Today's hospitals and mortuaries were destined to be full.

The New York County government temporarily organized a corpse collection team, led by special police, to go to one terrorist attack site after another. Once they encountered suspicious people or niggas along the way, the workload of the corpse collection team increased.

Some residents of New York County hid at home and dared not come out, while others, seeing that the disaster had subsided, drove out one after another, planning to go to the suburbs to avoid the limelight.

In a few days, they may unite to protest to the government and demand an explanation, forming a beautiful landscape of the Free Alliance.

But now, they are still busy escaping.

Black and viscous energy appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and he saw sluggish spirits wandering in the streets and alleys, wandering in high-rise buildings, wandering in various parts of the city.

As Winny Burnt said, the casualties could not be counted because there were too many victims.

New York County is like this, what about in China? Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the divine dragon and wandered aimlessly, becoming more and more silent as he looked.

Just then, he suddenly heard a loud snore. He looked down and saw that the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had fallen asleep at some point, carrying him crookedly and hitting high-rise buildings.

It can sleep like this? Zhang Yuanqing cursed while canceling the mount mode, restoring it to its sculpture form and storing it in the item bar.

He stood in the air, about to return to the Heavenly Punishment branch, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

President sent him a text message, inviting him to meet.

An empty house where no one lived.

President, wearing a burgundy suit, appeared silently and looked towards the window.

A tall back stood by the window, staring blankly at the city in the sunset.

The street lights came on. The post-disaster rescue work did not stop because the sun had set. The Federals, who valued freedom and refused to work overtime, were still busy in the streets and alleys and in one building after another.

Morality points only disappeared for a short five or six hours, but there were too many ways to kill people, even more efficient than capital cutting leeks. A puff of poisonous smoke, a chaos, could cause large numbers of mortals to fall.

"Clap clap clap!"

Zhang Yuanqing turned around, stared at President, who was wearing a silver mask, and curled his lips:

"I thought you would be happy to do a rap, Uncle!"