It was always in the dead of night, never letting anyone sleep. Zhang Yuanqing threw off the blanket, pulled open the desk drawer, took out the Elvis Presley speaker, and entered Night Tour.

The whole set of actions was completed with his eyes closed, so skilled it was heartbreaking.

"Sizzle~"

In the crackling sound of electricity, the Elvis Presley speaker's speaker emitted a woman's moans, a man's gasps, the sound of bodies colliding…

You really are something, Iron-Man Devil Monarch, flowing women. Zhang Yuanqing silently complained in his heart, trying to keep his mind as still as water, not to be affected by erotic thoughts.

But he still inevitably had fantasies.

Who is the woman Devil Monarch is sleeping with this time? She must be very beautiful. If she has a long pig tail on her butt, then she's the best of the best. Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were running wild, and his face suddenly changed. At this moment, he had the idea of covering his face and crying out loud.

I'll find a chance to sell the scarecrow. This thing is useless. If this goes on, I'll be ruined like Zhu Rong.

There was no doubt that this was the price of using the scarecrow. During the broadcasting competition, he had no choice but to use the scarecrow a few more times, and the pig tail curse appeared again.

The contamination of the scarecrow is irreversible, and even purification powers cannot eliminate it.

Before, he threw the scarecrow into the warehouse, and the "pig tail" symptoms were alleviated, which meant that the contamination had not reached the point of completely changing the species' orientation.

But after using it a few times on the broadcasting stage, even if he threw it back into the gang's warehouse, the curse still appeared.

This shows that the erosion of the contamination is deepening.

"It's no good putting it in the gang's warehouse. When I encounter danger, I definitely won't be able to resist using this powerful item."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and decided to find a chance to sell it to Mr. Bill.

Unknowingly, the audio skipped this shameful content in the "sizzling" electricity, and only heard Devil Monarch panting and laughing:

"Good sister, is it comfortable?"

The woman softly hummed.

"Is it comfortable? Tell me quickly!" Devil Monarch said mischievously. "You're annoying!" the woman said coyly.

This woman seems a little different, a little reserved and shy, unlike the previous audios, which were all sluts. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

As a college student who had never experienced such things, he instinctively had a good impression of reserved girls and was very resistant to licentious women.

Suddenly, there was no sound in the audio, followed by low gasps. The two seemed to be kissing.

After a while, Devil Monarch whispered, "I like it when you call me brother. Hurry, say it a few more times."

The woman didn't speak.

Under Devil Monarch's persistent entanglement, she shyly called out, "Good brother."

Devil Monarch was overjoyed, "Good sister!"

It's so disgusting, I'm getting goosebumps. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, can you guys consider the audience's feelings?

Fortunately, Devil Monarch, you died early, otherwise I, Heavenly Venerate, would have made you socially dead in minutes.

The woman said angrily, "You, you're so much younger than me, but you like to hear me call you brother. We can't stay here too long. Elder Hongying will be looking for us soon."

Devil Monarch said violently, "That old woman is haunting me. When I advance to Ruler, I'll kill her first."

"She's my superior and treats me like a mother and a teacher. Alas, who told you to have such a bad reputation? Of course, she won't let us be together."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's mind buzzed, and he knew who the heroine of the audio was. ...Taiyi Sect, Yin Ji!

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of Yin Ji's appearance. Although she wore a veil on the broadcasting stage and couldn't see her face clearly, a true beauty can be distinguished from her figure and temperament.

There is no doubt that Yin Ji is a very high-quality beauty. Devil Monarch got a good deal. Zhang Yuanqing thought indignantly. The dialogue in the audio continued, Yin Ji said:

"Enough about her, good brother. Now that you are Level 8, I suggest you don't participate in the year-end Slaughter Instance. You should polish yourself in the Saint realm for another year and a half, integrate the Power of the Stars, or re-condense the Power of Taiyin. In short, don't advance to Ruler so quickly."

Devil Monarch said in surprise, "Why is that?"

"Elder Hongying once told me that the Night Tour God is a very special profession. After the Ruler realm, if you want to go further, you need to specialize in a certain power, Taiyin, Star, or Sun, choose one of the three. But when you reach the Ruler realm, your only choice is the Sun. But whatever you do, don't choose the Sun."

"This is the first time I've heard of this. Hmm, why can't I choose the Sun?"

"Elder Hongying didn't say."

"Then what does the Taiyi Sect Master specialize in?"

"Have you forgotten his title?"

"Observing the stars and overlooking the mountains and rivers, all-knowing? I understand."

The "sizzling" sound of electricity replaced the conversation. Zhang Yuanqing exited Night Tour and sat at his desk, lost in thought.

Taiyin, Star, and Sun, you must choose one to specialize in? This choice is related to the realm after the Ruler realm?

I suddenly understand why Zhao Chenghuang is stuck in the Extraordinary stage. He chose Taiyin specialization. In that case, I have to think about which one to specialize in as well. According to Yin Ji, I just need to choose before the Ruler level. Then it's nothing more than Taiyin and Star. I'll advance to the Saint realm first and see what abilities the Star Officials have.

Then I'll consider choosing Taiyin or Star. By the way, what did Devil Monarch choose in the end?

Why can't I choose the Sun? I feel like the word "old" is very suitable for Devil Monarch...

Observing the stars and overlooking the mountains and rivers, the Taiyi Sect Master specializes in Star.

At this moment, Devil Monarch's voice came from the Elvis Presley speaker again. This time it was not a dialogue, but his recording:

"I met a girl, a girl who made me willing to give up an entire forest. Her name is Yin Ji."

"She knows that I am the servant of the Evil Eye Judge, that I am contaminated by the Fallen Holy Grail, and she is still willing to follow me and accompany me. But how can I, like this, be worthy of her?"

"From today onwards, I will listen to the audio from the early stages of the Extraordinary realm once a day to find my kind self and resist the erosion of the Fallen Holy Grail. At the same time, I must cut off my relationships with those women."

"God bless, you haven't given me anything, so don't take her away from me."

Devil Monarch is really different towards Yin Ji. I remember that in the previous audios, he was already in the Saint realm. When he slept with women, he kept calling them "little whores" without any respect for women.

But also in the Saint realm, his attitude towards Yin Ji was like a man in the heat of love, calling her "good sister" in a nauseating way.

It can be seen that this guy is truly in love with Yin Ji.

It's a pity. Zhang Yuanqing sighed. It's a pity that the past cannot be changed. Otherwise, he could help pray a little.

....Yin Ji was later taken back to the Taiyi Sect by Elder Hongying, and the two parted ways from then on, becoming strangers and never seeing each other again.

Devil Monarch completely fell and gave up on himself.

But even so, Devil Monarch didn't kill Elder Hongying in the later stages. With his later strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill Elder Hongying. The reason for this is probably what Yin Ji said before.

A "sizzling" sound of electricity rang out, and then a low song floated from the speaker:

"After parting, my lover will never come again. I sit alone in silence, gazing beyond the mortal world~ Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again. The music of a lifetime of love, beyond the white clouds~"

"The sea of suffering, stirring up love and hatred~ In this world, it is difficult to escape fate~"

"Are you still trying to be sentimental?" Zhang Yuanqing slapped the Elvis Presley speaker.

"Sizzle~" The Elvis Presley speaker made a crackling sound, the song stopped, and then it went silent.

Zhang Yuanqing waited for a while and saw that no more audio was playing, so he put the Elvis Presley speaker back in the drawer, got into the air-conditioned quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up early and sat at the dining table, enjoying breakfast. He habitually opened the official forum.

The post that praised him yesterday was still there, but it was no longer the top post. It was replaced by:

#Saint Stage Inter-Platform Competition, Begins at 2 PM#

Today is June 10th, and the Slaughter Instance is in the latter half of June. The official team has a maximum of one week left.

The broadcasting competition must end within a week, so the interval between the Extraordinary and Saint competitions will not be too long.

I can watch the Saint realm competition this afternoon. Zhang Yuanqing felt quite excited. He doesn't usually get to see Saint realm battles.

Watching Saint realm battles can help him better understand the characteristics of Lawful Saints, so that he can know himself and his enemy in future fights. After washing up, he put on his backpack and pretended to go out to school. He hailed a taxi outside the residential area and headed to Fujiawan.

Today he was going to Fujiawan to retrieve the Yin corpse and collect the Houtu Boots.

He doesn't need to go to school anymore. Thanks to Devil Eye Heavenly King, Water God Official's Luo Shen Elder learned his true identity and agreed to solve his truancy problem for him, promising that he would graduate smoothly.

It was the morning rush hour, and the traffic was congested. The taxi stopped and started, and it didn't arrive in Fujiawan until 9:30 after leaving at 8:00.

It's a good thing he's not short of money now, otherwise the 150 yuan taxi fare would have made his heart ache so much he could hardly breathe.

He arrived at Fu Qingyang's villa and, led by a bunny girl, reached the study.

The first thing he saw was the undead No. 1 wriggling non-stop on the study carpet. Its pupils flashed with ferocity and violence, wanting to dismember Fu Qingyang, the only living person in the study.

But it couldn't do it.

Oh, I forgot to cancel the command. Zhang Yuanqing moved his mind and communicated with the Yin corpse through the imprint in his sea of consciousness, calming its agitation.

He stepped forward, took out the Bloodthirsty Blade, and cut off the vines that bound the Yin corpse.

After doing all this, he looked at the two Fu Qingyang at the end of the red carpet, one hanging on the wall and one sitting behind the desk.

"Thank you, Centurion, for retrieving the Yin corpse for me." Zhang Yuanqing directed the Yin corpse to bow its knees.

Fu Qingyang immediately evoked yesterday's memories and said indifferently, "If you had left a step later yesterday, the Night Tour Gods of the Taiyi Sect would have ganged up on you."

He didn't waste any words and said, "The competition rewards have been settled. Your reward is the Houtu Boots and Level 7 Merit Points."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of boots from the item bar.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and his gaze turned to the boots. They resembled ancient black boots, high-topped and thick-soled, woven from khaki silk and embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns.

They seem very heavy. Fu Qingyang was holding the boots with both hands, and his arms were shaking slightly.

"They are yours now," Fu Qingyang said.

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly stepped forward and excitedly took the boots.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yuanqing fell directly to the ground, his arms firmly "glued" to the ground, and he heard the sound of his arm bones breaking.

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