Chapter 651 Meetings and Meetings

The gang members who had returned from the dead entered Lingjing Xingzhe and immediately looked around anxiously. Then, at the same time, they locked onto the Yuanshi Tianzun not far away.

Everyone stared at him blankly, without speaking, without expression, without breathing, just watching, as if he were a bubble that would dissipate with a breath.

In fact, when the gang instance descended, these elites had already guessed. Now, seeing the living Yuanshi Tianzun, they knew their guess had been verified.

He was indeed not dead, but everyone didn't understand why a person who had been destroyed in body and soul was still alive.

Everyone looked very haggard... Zhang Yuanqing scanned the gang members. Xiao Yuan's long hair was frizzy and messy, with shallow dark circles under her eyes. It was obvious that she hadn't washed up for days and her sleep quality was very poor.

Sun Miaomiao had washed her hair properly, and her beautiful hair was still bright, but her eyes were round and large. If she didn't rest well, her eye bags would be particularly large. Big eye bags with big eyes were a bit cute.

Guan Ya was in good condition because she already knew that her boyfriend had been reborn.

Several female members were wearing pajamas and nightgowns, which were considered decent.

The appearance of the male members was quite amazing. Hong Ji-ge seemed to be busy farming before entering Lingjing Xingzhe, and he was stark naked.

Tianxia Guihuo was tightly wrapped in an air-conditioning quilt, and Xiahou Aotian was wearing boxer shorts, with his long pants slipped to his ankles, and he hadn't had time to pull them up.

The only one who was dressed normally was Zhao Chenghuang, in black trousers and a black shirt.

Tsk tsk, both Fire Masters are eating abalone. The energy of the Fire Masters is indeed strong. Xiahou Aotian is probably having a bowel movement. How can the main character poop? He doesn't look like a qualified main character at all. I wonder if he wiped his butt clean... Being able to enter Lingjing Xingzhe wrapped in a sheet, does that mean that if you are naked, the sheet wrapped around your body will be defaulted to as clothing? Zhang Yuanqing chuckled, "Everyone, I'm resurrected. Surprise, surprise, unexpected?"

This sentence broke the silence, and the expressions of the gang members quickly became lively.

Yuanshi... Xiao Yuan's vision blurred instantly, with a mixture of sadness and joy. For the first time in her life, she felt the tenderness of the world, felt that she was favored by God, and had a sense of gratitude for everything.

If it weren't for God's favor, how could he have returned Yuanshi to her?

Yuanshi was one of the few lights in her life, and on this day when the hotel team was wiped out, he was already the only light in her life.

These days, Xiao Yuan was in pain every minute and every second, losing the motivation and hope to live.

If there was anything to worry about, it was probably Kou Beiyue.

He is really still alive, still alive... Sun Miaomiao's big eyes filled with tears, and big drops rolled down. Soon her nose turned red, and she began to sob softly.

Tianxia Guihuo's eyes flashed with excitement, agitation, and surprise, with various expressions.

Yuanshi Tianzun is still alive. As a friend who has shared life and death several times, he is sincerely happy, and at the same time, he is delighted that the feelings and friendship he invested in Yuanshi Tianzun did not end up in vain.

As long as Yuanshi Tianzun is alive, this friendship will blossom and bear fruit time and time again in the future, and be realized time and time again.

... Zhao Chenghuang raised his head and took a deep breath, feeling a little sore in his nose.

Xiahou Aotian's listless eyes instantly regained their brightness. His pupils trembled slightly, and emotions of excitement and joy filled his heart. While he was happy, he pulled up his pants.

Hong Ji-ge laughed wildly, "Yuanshi Tianzun, you're still alive? How are you still alive? That's great!"

He swung his big hammer, opened his arms, and greeted him with joy.

Zhang Yuanqing pointed to his body, "Where are your clothes?"

Only then did Hong Ji-ge realize that he was not wearing clothes. He slammed on the brakes, looked around, and set his sights on Tianxia Guihuo.

"Get lost!" Tianxia Guihuo took two steps back warily.

Hong Ji-ge said with a rogue face, "Let me in, or I'll burn the quilt."

"..." The shame of the Fire Master twitched a few times, and he softened, turned around, and silently opened the quilt: "Come in."

So two naked Fire Masters shrank into the quilt together, leaving only two heads exposed.

Sun Miaomiao sobbed, "Aren't you dead? How did you come back to life?"

Everyone turned their eyes to him. This was what they wanted to know most.

Zhang Yuanqing was not in a hurry to answer. After the members calmed down, he told them about his resurrection process and introduced the functions of the Mother Goddess's womb, as well as the backhand he had prepared with a backup clone.

At the same time, he told them about his upcoming decision to go abroad.

"Now the Return of the Dead is worthy of its name," Tianxia Guihuo sighed.

"So that's how it is. Isn't resurrection the exclusive treatment of the protagonist? Why can you be resurrected?" Xiahou Aotian's whole body, the hardest part was his mouth, pretending to be disdainful.

"Did you wipe your butt clean?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him.

Xiahou Aotian's face turned red: "Damn it, you should just go back to Lingjing Xingzhe. Resurrecting is also a scourge."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, grabbed the Knight badge, and said, "Everyone, swear an oath, don't leak the news of my resurrection."

The members didn't resist. They took the badge and made oaths one after another.

After everyone had taken the oath, Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his hands, "Well, now that I'm resurrected, please return my props."

"..."

Damn it, you should just go back to Lingjing Xingzhe. Resurrecting is also a scourge! Everyone's hearts simultaneously echoed Xiahou Aotian's curse.

Zhao Chenghuang reluctantly took out Little Red Riding Hood, "The Yin corpses are all inside, and Yin Yao is also there. I haven't been able to contact Guan Ya these days."

He hadn't even warmed up the treasure Yin corpse yet, and he had to return it.

The others sighed and took out the props to return. Tianxia Guihuo's Bewitching Perfume, Hong Ji-ge's Seal of the Thunder God, Xiahou Aotian's Sliding Shovel Shoes. As for Guan Ya's Sacrificial Set, Matchbox, Palace Master Zhishen's Perfect Human Skin, etc., they had already been returned to Zhang Yuanqing.

Now, all that was missing was Little Green Tea's Greater Celestial Astrolabe and the Queen's Mountain God Scepter.

As well as Sun Miaomiao's three spirit servants.

Sun Miaomiao said aggrievedly, "You said you would give them to me... Yi Chuanmei and the Ghost Bride can be returned to you, can you give me Little Doubi?"

"No, that's my son, you have to return him to me." Zhang Yuanqing refused sternly. Seeing Sun Miaomiao pouting and looking like she was about to cry, he changed his words: "Yi Chuanmei can be given to you."

That perverted masochist, he really couldn't stand it, and he didn't want it anymore.

Moreover, he had completely mastered the skills of the Illusionist profession, and Yi Chuanmei's role was greatly reduced, becoming dispensable.

"I want Little Doubi, I want Little Doubi!" Sun Miaomiao acted like a spoiled child.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his palm, "Believe it or not, I'll give you a big slap."

Sun Miaomiao immediately succumbed to the gang leader's lewd power, and while wiping her tears, she spat out Little Doubi and the Ghost Bride.

Hong Ji-ge gloated beside her: "Back in Qinfeng Academy, the mirror told you that you couldn't get that little spirit servant unless you gave birth to one yourself."

"Get lost! You dog man who has been divorced three times." Sun Miaomiao vented her anger on the vulgar Fire Master.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the props and continued:

"Actually, except for the Yin corpse and spirit servants, these props of yours are not necessities for me, but I can't just take back the Yin corpse and spirit servants. That's not fair to Miaomiao and Little Zhao, so I'll just take them all back together.

"How about this, I'll put them in the gang warehouse, and you can apply to use them at any time."

The members' eyes lit up, and the reluctance and depression in their hearts immediately dissipated.

If these props were put in the warehouse as gang property, they would have more props to allocate, and it would be more cost-effective to use the props whenever they wanted than to distribute one to each person.

Tianxia Guihuo, who came from a grassroots background, asked, "What are you going abroad for?"

"The world is so big, I always have to go out and see it. I won't come back until I'm promoted to Dominator," Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Of course you don't dare to come back, you successor of the Devil Monarch!" Sun Miaomiao hummed, "You kid, you deceived everyone."

"Miaomiao!" Zhao Chenghuang scolded in a low voice, "This is confidential."

"Confidential? The official high-level officials know about it, who among those second and third generations doesn't know?" Sun Miaomiao curled her lips.

Successor of the Devil Monarch? Except for Guan Ya, the rest of the people looked at Zhang Yuanqing with shocked expressions.

This news caught them a little off guard. It turned out that Yuanshi Tianzun was the successor of the Devil Monarch that Taiyi Sect was painstakingly searching for.

Tianxia Guihuo said in astonishment: "So the last time Miao Teng'er was kidnapped by the successor of the Devil Monarch, you directed and acted it yourself?"

"I couldn't reveal my identity at that time, but it doesn't matter now." Zhang Yuanqing shrugged: "Of course, don't spread it around, remember to keep it a secret for me."

"Shit, you're actually the successor of the Devil Monarch." Xiahou Aotian's eyes were red with envy.

Surprise was surprise, but the successor of the Devil Monarch actually had little to do with the gang members. After chatting for a few words, they didn't care anymore.

Compared to that, the fact that Yuanshi Tianzun had been resurrected was more exciting and joyful to them, and they could savor it carefully for a day.

The depressed mood accumulated these days gradually dissipated.

"The gathering is over for today. Contact me by phone if you need anything."

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang interface, chose to exit Lingjing Xingzhe, and ended this gang meeting.

.......

In the next three days, he met with Little Green Tea, the Queen, and Xiao Yuan separately, and took back the Greater Celestial Astrolabe, her natal prop, from Little Green Tea.

The Queen's Mountain God Scepter was also taken back and stored in the gang warehouse, becoming a shared prop for the gang members.

The two girls who dreamed of being concubines cried their eyes out. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't comfort them no matter what. The Queen even wanted to force herself on him, saying that she didn't want to leave any regrets.

But Zhang Yuanqing was a gentleman and didn't like seafood and fermented bean curd, so he didn't let the Queen succeed.

However, he stayed with Xiao Yuan for one night. The fullness of a mature woman made Zhang Yuanqing linger and be unable to extricate himself.

Xiao Yuan's physique was stronger than Guan Ya's, but not by much. In the first half of the night, she could still fight him back and forth, fighting fiercely, showing the unyielding and graceful demeanor of an older woman between lying down and kneeling. In the second half of the night, she lay paralyzed on the bed, pretending to be dead, letting him do whatever he wanted.

........

Songhai International Building.

Annie sat listlessly at her desk, the fluorescent light of the computer screen illuminating her exquisitely carved, beautiful face.

Those blue eyes were distracted and lifeless.

A week later, she still hadn't recovered from the blow of Yuanshi Tianzun's return to Lingjing Xingzhe. Huge regret and disappointment enveloped her.

Yuanshi Tianzun was the man she had chosen. Just like Betty had chosen the Devil Monarch, she thought that her career for many years to come would be pinned on this man.

Unexpectedly, fate was tricking people. This legendary genius had not yet fully risen before returning to Lingjing Xingzhe early.

After learning about what Yuanshi Tianzun had said and done in the Tribunal, she admired and admired him from the bottom of her heart, and her affection for him quickly warmed up.

This had nothing to do with talent, it was a woman's appreciation for a man.

That's why she felt regret.

At this moment, a crisp notification sound came from the computer's speaker.

A new email had arrived.

Annie grabbed the mouse and opened the email. It was an email from the Venus Association's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The email stated that a distinguished male guest of the Venus Association would be going to the Free Federation tonight and needed a guide and assistant. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs intended to have Annie play this role.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs also said in stern terms that the distinguished guest's identity was extraordinary and extremely important to the Venus Association, so she must serve him well and meet all the distinguished guest's requirements, including his physiological needs.

Annie frowned as she read.

She was not a diplomat who served people with her body. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs raised several pure and clean diplomats who only served one client in their lives.

Those clients were all top figures or talented geniuses.

This email from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs indirectly indicated the identity of the distinguished guest: a big shot of a certain organization, or a super genius.

If it were in the past, Annie would definitely obey the Venus Association's arrangements, but she really wasn't in the mood to receive so-called clients now, and she didn't want to dedicate herself.

Although Mr. Yuanshi had already returned to Lingjing Xingzhe, she couldn't temporarily extricate herself from this "relationship" and had no interest in dealing with other men.

Furthermore, having seen a legendary figure like Yuanshi Tianzun, she actually looked down on ordinary geniuses and big shots.

Even Qian Gongzi, who was almost Dao, Annie would only nod and say: Not bad!

Throughout the First District and the Second District, Yuanshi Tianzun was definitely the top genius. Such people could be counted on one hand.

Thinking in her heart, Annie's hands were already dancing on the keyboard. She wrote a short, euphemistic rejection email to reply to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The email was sent, and it disappeared without a trace. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not respond.

At noon, a female assistant knocked on the office door and said, "Miss Annie, a guest wants to see you and is waiting in the reception room."

Hearing this, Annie immediately frowned.

The guest had still come. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs had ignored her rejection email.

Annie took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and while getting up, she habitually stroked her hips with both hands to smooth out any possible wrinkles on her suit skirt.

She calmed her emotions, walked out of the office, passed through the office area, and pushed open the door of the reception room.

In the huge reception room, a young man leaned against the back of his chair, sitting leisurely.

His features were quite handsome, his facial lines were distinct, and he had a sunny temperament that made people feel happy.

Annie searched her memory of the Spirit Walker in the Second District and confirmed that she did not know this young man.

She squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, I am Annie from the Venus Association. What should I call you?"

The young man smiled brightly: "Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Annie was struck by lightning.

She stared痴痴 at the young man with an unfamiliar face. After an unknown amount of time, Annie smiled brightly with red eyes: "Mr. Yuanshi, we meet again."

Two lines of tears slid down silently.

(End of this volume)