Chapter 132 The Fear Tianwang's Freedom

"You didn't notify him?"

Fu Qingyang frowned, carefully examined his subordinate, and took out his phone.

A few seconds later, Elder Gou's gentle and mellow voice came from the speaker, with a hint of urgency: "How is Yuanshi?"

"The Fear didn't hurt him, just provoked him a bit."

As Fu Qingyang spoke, he glanced at his trusted subordinate and said, "He handled it pretty well. Elder Gou, how did you know he encountered the Fear Tianwang in the mall?" Zhang Yuanqing immediately perked up his ears.

"After Palace Master injured the Fear, I've been manipulating animals to monitor his movements. I personally saw Yuanshi Tianzun and a young lady enter that clothing store."

Elder Gou sighed as he spoke, "Luckily, the Fear Tianwang didn't have any intention to kill, otherwise no one could have saved Yuanshi."

Fu Qingyang gave an "Mm" and hung up the phone.

"Use a Po Sha Talisman to purify yourself. The Fear Tianwang should have marked you. Try to go out less in the future. I'll find a phantom master's (Huan Shu Shi) item for you."

Young Master Qian earnestly warned. For Lingjing Xingzhe of the Fear Tianwang's level, masks and sunglasses are meaningless. Only changing one's appearance will work.

Among all the professions, phantom masters' transformation techniques are the most impeccable. Unless you have special skills or a huge level difference, you definitely won't be able to see through it.

"I have a similar… Can a Po Sha Talisman purify the Tianwang-level mark?"

"Marking is an auxiliary skill, with a singular function and little room for improvement. The principle is also very simple, a Po Sha Talisman is enough," Fu Qingyang said. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Qingyang stared at him and asked in a deep voice:

"Who is the young lady Elder Gou mentioned?"

His brother-in-law's gaze turned ice-cold in an instant!

Zhang Yuanqing quickly said, "She's my aunt. I was accompanying her to the mall today."

Fu Qingyang's gaze returned to its deep and gentle state.

"Boss, how will the Fear Tianwang be dealt with?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"The alliance leaders will resolve it. Either they'll reach a tacit agreement, or they'll throw everything aside and fight to the death."

Fu Qingyang pondered for a moment and continued, "Under normal circumstances, Palace Master will hunt down the Fear Tianwang three times. The Fear Tianwang will retreat and no longer enter Songhai, and this matter will be over. If the Fear acts recklessly, then he'll have crossed the line, and the Marshal and Palace Master will join forces to hunt him down. Then, the Fear Tianwang will surely die."

Warn him three times, and after three times, it's a fight to the death? Is this the tacit understanding and bottom line of the demigods? Zhang Yuanqing nodded, enlightened.

So, the Marshal is guarding the zoo, both to prevent the Fear Tianwang from feinting an attack, and to wait for the three warnings? Wait, in that case, the Fear Tianwang would only coerce him to save the Demon Eye if he already knew the Marshal was lying in ambush at the zoo.

There's a sense of powerlessness from watching the villains plot and scheme, yet being unable to expose them… Sigh, in front of the demigods, this Tianzun is just a pawn. Zhang Yuanqing said, "Then, we don't have to worry about the Fear Tianwang sneaking into Fujiabawan in the future?"

"Why would he sneak into Fujiabawan? The Fear Tianwang's goal has already been achieved. You have no conflict of interest with him. Moreover, the Marshal will be staying in Songhai for a while," Fu Qingyang said in a steady tone.

That's good, I can go back to Fujiabawan, even if I'm marked by the Fear… Zhang Yuanqing thought.

"Then, Boss, I'll go home and check on my aunt first," he said.

"Go," Fu Qingyang nodded.

Zhang Yuanqing strode away, but suddenly returned to the door, took out his phone, and scanned the cashier's QR code.

After thinking about it, he paid 100,000.

He had some idea about the clothes in this store. The Fear's suit was probably worth that much.

"Boss, I'm leaving!" Zhang Yuanqing said with a dark face as he left.

Fu Qingyang stood in the store, watching Yuanshi's back, with a somewhat puzzled expression. With his Insight skill, he truly didn't understand this time.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't take a taxi home. He hid in a quiet building, and sent a message to the Fear Tianwang: "Great One, you can't do this. You're seriously interfering with my freedom. Your actions are unbearable to someone who loves freedom."

He sat in the stairwell, waiting and waiting. Half

An hour later, the Fear Tianwang replied with a message: "You can choose to save the Demon Eye, or you can choose not to save him. I didn't force you."

[Yuanshi Tianzun: But I have no choice. This isn't freedom.]

[Fear Tianwang: You can also choose to die. Life and death, choosing for yourself, this is true freedom.]

In his eyes, I can choose to save the Demon Eye, or I can choose to die, so he didn't interfere with my freedom? His logic is actually self-consistent?

What the hell is this Tianwang? This train of thought is incomprehensible… Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth.

If it were anyone else, Zhang Yuanqing would think they were being sophistical, but this is the Fear Tianwang, the number one lunatic of the Soldiers of Heaven Sect. He might really think that way.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Did you mark me? I want to purify the mark now, you know what I mean.]

Will it purify the curse?

The curse can't be removed, I swore an oath.

What if the curse disappears and the power of the oath kills him? That would be terrible.

[Fear Tianwang: Unless a Night Wanderer (Ri You Shen) takes action, or a Sovereign-level purification item.]

A message: "Hoo…" Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief!

"Your clothes cost 100,000, please transfer the money back to me."

The Fear Tianwang ignored him.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Of course, defaulting is your freedom, but publicizing this matter is also my freedom as a creditor.]

"Fear Tianwang has transferred to you ¥"

"Hmph!"

Zhang Yuanqing happily got his money back, then took out the Po Sha Talisman, took out the Ghost Mirror, and opened his Star Eyes.

In the mirror, his face was as usual, with no danger.

As far as his physiognomy was concerned, using the Po Sha Talisman wouldn't cause danger, and it could eliminate the mark.

This was certified by both Fu Qingyang and the Fear.

Plus the "guarantee" of the Astrologer skill, Zhang Yuanqing thought there was no problem.

The Fear Tianwang silently marked the civilian. If the civilian didn't notice, he would use the mark to find out my true identity. If I noticed and eliminated the mark, he wouldn't care!

Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself, and stuck the Po Sha Talisman on his forehead.

A clear but weak golden light burst forth and then dissipated.

Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel that something was removed from his body.

"Dealing with the mark isn't difficult, but the oath and curse are troublesome. I have to rescue the Demon Eye Tianwang for the curse to be eliminated, and I can't actively eliminate the curse, otherwise the oath will kill me."

"Alright, I can't ask for help from the official and the old hag, whether it's intentional or unintentional. When my level increases in the future, I must hang up the Fear and beat him."

"Huh, wait, he said I can ask him for guidance, I can completely use the Demon Eye's name to extract more information about the zoo from the Fear Tianwang!"

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.

It's not all bad! he thought.

Late at night, Kangyang District Police Department, the coffee shop across the street.

Zhang Yuanqing once again saw the Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect. Unlike his previous restraint with aloofness, this time he casually entered the coffee shop, sat by the glass wall, and waited for the Palace Master to bring the coffee.

After receiving the fragrant coffee, Zhang Yuanqing added two spoons of white sugar, stirred it, tasted it, and nodded in satisfaction:

"This time the taste is good."

The crazy Palace Master propped her chin with her hand, looking at him with a smile, "You're getting more and more unruly. A pretty boy should have the humility of a pretty boy."

"Anyway, we're family friends, unruly is unruly. Can you hang me up and beat me?"

Zhang Yuanqing was not afraid of her threats at all, but instead provoked her, "Everyone says you're neurotic, not normal, but you've never gone crazy in front of me."

The Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect sighed softly, "Speak, what is it this time?"

"Do you know Nuwa?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

The eyes under the Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect's mask rolled upwards to look at the ceiling. After a few seconds, she shook her head, "Never heard of her."

The difference is immediately apparent. The information that demigod-level powerhouses possess is far beyond what Sovereigns can compare to!

Zhang Yuanqing didn't ask any further questions, and said, "I went to Takamagahara, the Takamagahara in Japanese legends, and gained some superb items inside."

"So, you're here to share your joy with me?"

The Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect smiled sweetly, "Good attitude, verbal reward."

She didn't care about the treasures at all, and teased and praised him with a smile.

Zhang Yuanqing said, "The reason I'm looking for you today is related to the treasures in Takamagahara. I found a bronze sacred tree inside…"

Immediately, he explained in detail the connection between Takamagahara and the First Emperor, and the quality of the bronze sacred tree.

The Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect listened with a smile at first, propping her chin with her hand, unconcerned.

But the more she listened, the more silent she became. The smile on her lips slowly receded, and her forward-leaning body gradually straightened.

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, she frowned and said in a low voice:

"I don't know what that is, but I can feel that it's a very, very precious and important thing. Musicians live longer than other professions, but even demigods can't achieve eternal life.

"But the First Emperor believed that it could. If it's true, then it's likely the best thing in the musician profession. It may change my destiny."

"After leaving Qinfeng Academy, if there are clues, I want to go to Takamagahara with you," Zhang Yuanqing said.

The Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect stared at him for a moment, and said, "Want to repay me?"

Her voice was unusually gentle.

Zhang Yuanqing gave an "Mm."

The Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect covered her mouth and chuckled, "Wrong answer, but your heart is rare, I promise."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "I will enter Qinfeng Academy at nine o'clock tomorrow. The training time is seven days."

Seeing the Palace Master of the Zhisha Sect nod, he raised his cup, drank the coffee in one gulp, and dissolved into dreamlike starlight.

Late at night.

Taiyi Sect training camp, the clubhouse bar.

Yuan Ting, whose features were ordinary but whose temperament was outstanding, held a wine glass in his hand and happily said:

"We're going to Qinfeng Academy tomorrow, haha, I'm really sick of the training camp. I've spent most of my time in the training camp since April this year. Elder Sun is really confused, he's not human."

"Miaomiao, don't be angry, I'm scolding your grandfather, it has nothing to do with you."

Sun Miaomiao rolled her eyes, "Isn't it because of your own big mouth, and then there's Yuanshi Tianzun, what does it have to do with Grandpa? Haven't you noticed? Your training camp life started in April when Yuanshi Tianzun joined the official organization."

"Right, Zhao Chenghuang?"

He looked at the cool youth beside him.

Zhao Chenghuang ignored her.

Yuan Ting slapped his thigh, "That makes sense! My misfortune started when Yuanshi Tianzun joined the organization, hmph, nothing good ever comes from being with him. I hope he won't be in Qinfeng Academy."

"I think so too. That kid is a jinx. Nothing good ever comes from encountering him. The Banhua Clubhouse attack was an example," Sun Miaomiao said.

The two happily clinked glasses.

Qinfeng Academy is a very nice place, with beautiful scenery and many strange little animals. The pace of life is slow. There's no fighting, no training, it's perfect for a vacation.

They had been there after becoming Lingjing Xingzhe and finishing their three-month internship.

This is now the advanced seminar for Saints.

The teaching atmosphere at Qinfeng Academy is very similar to that of a university. Study if you want, don't study if you don't want to, the teachers are very Buddhist.

As long as the instructor isn't a fire demon.

So, in their eyes, Qinfeng Academy is a vacation paradise.

The desk lamp emitted an orange glow, not very bright, bringing a hazy dimness.

On the high-backed chair by the table, sat a figure in a black robe. He leaned back lazily, his body bathed in the orange light, while his face was hidden in the darkness.

"The leader observed the heavens at night and saw the trajectory of the future. He said that after you enter Qinfeng Academy, as long as you pay attention to Jiaoren Lake, you can find him that treasure."

The Dharma Protector's hoarse and deep voice echoed in the dim study.

"But remember, this trip is full of dangers, and there may be bloodshed. The leader said that being cautious and decisive is the key to resolving the crisis."

"Cautious and decisive…" the person on the other end of the phone murmured to himself, "Understood, Great Protector, wait for the news. I will find that treasure for the leader."

Jiangnan Province, Leather City.

A middle-aged man with gray hair sat on the sofa in the living room and said earnestly: "Aotian, after entering Qinfeng Academy, remember to be careful in your words and actions, think before you speak. Dad doesn't ask you to be all things to all people, just don't make enemies."

A handsome young man, lay lazily on the opposite sofa, saying in an arrogant tone: "That depends on how many brainless villains there are in the academy. I promise not to slap them in the face on my own initiative."

The middle-aged man silently covered his face.

A well-maintained, beautiful woman came over with a plate of fruit, and softly comforted her husband, "Honey, give up. Aotian's personality is like this, give up. Rather than waste time on him… it's late, let's go upstairs and work hard to open a small account. Yes, open a small account, that's what's popular now, we're still young."

Xiahou's father felt that his son's personality could still be salvaged, but Xiahou's mother had long given up hope.

Although Aotian was talented, being a level 5 Saint at a young age, his personality was just too terrible.

The elders of the clan frowned at the mention of Xiahou Aotian.

The old ancestor of the Xiahou family said with golden words: Don't bring this kid to see me again!

The reason was that when Xiahou Aotian was promoted to Saint, it was exactly the second anniversary of his becoming a Lingjing Xingzhe. This talent, though not comparable to a monster, was definitely top-notch.

The old ancestor of the Xiahou family was overjoyed and said he wanted to meet this excellent descendant.

Xiahou Aotian was also overjoyed, and created a ring to hold souls overnight. As soon as he saw the old ancestor, he took it out and said, "Old ancestor, quickly abandon your body and come into the ring. From now on, you will be my great-grandfather. In the future, I will reshape your body and bring you back to the world. By the way, do you have a disciple who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors?"

Xiahou Aotian was cast into the cold palace by the old ancestor from then on.

Xiahou's father recalled the past and sighed, "Wife, you're right, wife, let's go."

Xiahou's parents went upstairs embracing each other.

The next day, nine o'clock.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the eight-foot mirror that Fu Qingyang had a bunny girl deliver, confirmed that everything was ready, and pressed his hands on the shoulders of Blood Rose and Princess Yinyao respectively.

He heard the familiar Lingjing prompt.

[Ding, the Lingjing map is opening. You will enter the Lingjing in 30 seconds. The Lingjing you are entering this time is "Qinfeng Academy", number: none]

[Difficulty Level: Unknown]

[Type: Multiplayer]

[Main Quest: Study for seven days]

[Note: Non-Lingjing items cannot be brought in.]

[Lingjing Introduction: The predecessor of the Hundred Flowers Association's gang Lingjing was the Royal Academy of the Qin Dynasty. After the Hundred Flowers Association captured the Lingjing, they rebuilt it into Qinfeng Academy to train members.]

"Princess, I'll take you to see the world and experience the atmosphere of a modern school."

Zhang Yuanqing squeezed the princess's fragrant shoulders.

Princess Yinyao was a little displeased, but thinking about the upcoming academy trip, her heart was full of anticipation.

Soon, the scenery in front of her rippled.