Zhang Yuanqing immediately sat over, not opposite the boy, but beside him, holding up the wine flask as a foil and pouring wine for him.
Although the ancestor looks like a minor, he is actually a young man over a hundred years old.
"My ancestors have admired your name for a long time. I have met many demigods. You are the most special. You have returned to your original nature and become a child again." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"This is the characteristic of the Earth Mother, nothing unusual." The ancestor of the Xie family picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Earth Mother, is this the professional name of a musician in the demigod stage? Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and said: "Old ancestor, how can you say this!"
The ancestor of the Xie family used a silver spatula to shovel a piece of crab roe and stuff it into his mouth. He squirted with his little mouth and said with a satisfied look on his face:
"Only mothers and children can exert the power of the musician profession, especially in the demigod stage. If you maintain the appearance of an adult man, the power of your skills will be greatly reduced. Women who have never given birth to children will also be unable to exert the true power of a musician."
Is there such a thing? Ming, the core ability of the musician profession is nurturing, which seems to make sense... Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the Emperor Wa Tu.
Emperor Wa holds the Holy Infant, corresponding to mother and child.
"Listening to the words of our ancestors is better than ten years of reading." Zhang Yuanqing poured the wine diligently: "Drinking, my ancestors."
The childish-looking, fair-skinned and cute boy raised a glass and had a drink.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the crab-opening tools again and opened crabs for his ancestors just like Xie Lingxi used them for him.
One person opened it and the other drank, and no one said anything. When the ancestor of the Xie family finished the fifth crab, he wiped his mouth with his loose sleeve and said:
"I have read your information and know your recent deeds. It is not an exaggeration to say that you have the qualifications to be the leader of the alliance. At least I am not as good as you at this stage. But as a demigod, you pay attention to luck. Talent, timing, not qualifications can determine it.
"You are a talented boy and you speak well. I am quite satisfied with you. In this way, you marry Xie Su's daughter, and we will be a family from now on. When you are promoted to master at the end of the year, I will teach you personally. I will teach you all the secrets of the spiritual realm." Let me tell you. I can’t say that it will definitely help you become a demigod, but the probability is definitely higher.”
"My ancestor is a cheerful person," Zhang Yuanqing said, "but I already have a girlfriend."
The ancestor of the Xie family looked at him with a look that said, "You are such a strange person." "If you marry them together, you are a manly man. It is natural to have three wives and four concubines."
I almost forgot that this person was an ancient man from more than a hundred years ago, a remnant of the feudal dynasty... Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, and did not agree immediately, but fell into deep thought.
"Why, you don't want to?" The ancestor frowned slightly, "If you don't like Xie Su's daughter, you can choose any unmarried girl from the Xie family. You can choose any number."
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and thought to himself: Damn it, could I be the illegitimate son of your ancestors who was left among the people? Otherwise, why be so generous!
Zhang Yuanqing stood up quickly, took a few steps back, bowed his head, and shouted:
"This junior would like to thank my ancestors for their love. Being able to marry a girl from the Xie family and marrying into my ancestors' bloodline is a blessing that this junior has cultivated for eight lifetimes."
The ancestor's young face suddenly showed a smile.
Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject and sighed:
"Old ancestor, but this younger generation has something to hide."
The ancestor of the Xie family frowned and asked, "Tell me about it." Ying Ying
Zhang Yuanqing explained the second purpose of attending the crab feast:
"In July, I entered Qinfeng College for further study. I encountered a mirror in the college's prop library. It could predict the future and said that I would not survive October. Just imagine, the juniors are about to return to the spiritual realm, how can they bear to promise Lingxi It’s a promise that is destined to be unfulfilled.”
The ancestor of the Xie family suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out you are going to die, then pretend I didn't say it, come on, come on, eat crabs, after eating crabs we can get together and relax."? ? ? A series of question marks flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind. He was stunned for a few seconds and coughed several times:
"This junior feels that he may have the possibility of rescuing me. For example, um, I will serve my ancestors for the next month."
The ancestor of the Xie family looked over with his bright eyes like black gemstones, "You used a clone to come to see me, which means you already have a way to deal with it, so why should I take action?"
Did he see that I was a clone? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, but soon felt it was reasonable.
Although the Yata mirror can perfectly reproduce the original body, the fair and cute child in front of him is a demigod.
The ancestor of the Xie family glanced at the remaining crabs and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun.
Zhang Yuanqing understood this and quickly returned to his position to open the crabs for his ancestors.
Zhang Yuanqing did not dare to mention Lingtuo, because it involved the descendants of Zhang Tianshi and the descendants of the Demon Lord. He shook his head and said:
“There’s nothing enlightening about stargazing.”
The ancestor of the Xie family understood and said:
"It seems that there is a high-level existence involved, so you should not seek my blessing. You only know the outcome of fate, but don't know the process, which is very fatal. Of course, I can protect you for a month, but have you ever thought about it? However, maybe it was precisely because you were hiding in the Xie family to avoid trouble that you were killed. For example, an old friend from the evil camp suddenly came to seek revenge on me and started a fight with me. When he saw that you were also at the Xie family, he conveniently I will kill you. You will not be able to escape after meeting a demigod."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned because he was speechless and unable to refute.
Sometimes we desperately want to change the ending, but we don't know that everything we do is guided by fate and leads to that ending.
In short, world line convergence.
"Where is your true identity?" the Xie family ancestor asked again.
"In the gang copy." Zhang Yuanqing answered truthfully.
The ancestor of the Xie family pondered deeply and commented:
"It's a good idea. Although demigods from the outside world can travel to the spiritual realm, they cannot enter the dungeon unless they are recognized by the spiritual realm, such as the Empress of Sandao Mountain.
"So hiding in a gang copy that has been conquered is safer than staying here with me, but nothing is absolute. If you get the demigod or peak master of the void profession, it will be dangerous.
"What do you say?" Zhang Yuanqing put on an attitude of listening.
"Demigods and peak masters of the Void profession can bypass the restrictions of the spiritual realm and freely enter and leave the dungeon." said the ancestor of the Xie family.
The demigods of the Void profession admired me very much and even invited me to be a young model in the club. The peak master of the profession had no intersection. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Then, ancestor, what are my chances of escaping the murder?"
The ancestor was leisurely eating crabs and drinking wine, "You are a star official. You should know that the future is uncertain. Before the time arrives, it has countless possibilities."
Zhang Yuanqing was determined in his heart: "The younger generation knows that the ancestors drank."
After the ancestor of the Xie family finished eating a crab, Zhang Yuanqing
"This junior also wants to inquire about the situation of the Chu family. The Chu family was exterminated twenty years ago. I heard that Shura did not take action when the Chu family was exterminated? Where are the demigods of the Chu family?"
"It has been almost half a century since the demigod of the Chu family returned to the spiritual realm." The ancestor of the Xie family responded to all questions and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, the demigod of the Chu family once had a fate with me and gave me three children. A child, the bloodline of Palace Master Zhi Sha is my bloodline."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this big melon. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that the Chu family and the Xie family had a good relationship. The palace owner and Xie Lingxi were so close. They turned out to be from the same ancestor.
"Then after the Chu family was wiped out, you never thought of taking in the palace master? After all, she is considered your bloodline." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"I know she was taken away by Zhang Tianshi." The ancestor of the Xie family explained: "Zhang Tianshi is Chu Shang's sworn brother, and Chu Shang is the father of Palace Master Zhi Sha."
I don’t need you to tell me about interpersonal relationships. No one knows it better than me... Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously: "Have you never thought of taking her in? If you say so, I don’t think that Zhang Tianshi would have the guts to refuse."
The ancestor of the Xie family showed a sneer on his little face, "He naturally refused to foster the Master of the Killing Palace in the Xie family, because he wanted to preserve the authority left by the Chu family demigod for that girl."
"Permissions?" Zhang Yuanqing asked confused.
"This involves a secret of the spiritual realm..." The ancestor of the Xie family looked at the empty wine glass.
"Old ancestors drink." Zhang Yuanqing immediately filled his mouth
The ancestor was served well by him, so he said:
"When you first joined the Five Elements Alliance, did anyone tell you that the spiritual realm is like a game?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
"Since it's a game, there must be an administrator. But have you ever seen an administrator in the spiritual realm?"
"No."
The ancestor of the Xie family took a sip of rice wine and said slowly with a young face and an old voice:
"Demigods have partial management authority over the spiritual realm, and each demigod has some authority. Permission is the biggest secret of the demigod stage. The more authority you obtain, the stronger you are. Once you completely master the authority of a certain profession, you can Will become the administrator of the spiritual realm, no, one of the administrators.
"The musician controls the authority to give birth to life. The bachelor controls the authority to create things."
The words of the ancestor of the Xie family caused huge waves in Zhang Yuanqing's heart.
The reason why demigods are powerful is because they have some kind of authority over the spiritual realm? This kind of authority is incomplete, and each demigod only controls part of it?
So, the ultimate goal of upgrading the Spirit Realm Walker is to become the administrator of the game Spirit Realm?
Zhang Yuanqing's mind was buzzing, and he suddenly thought of a phenomenon he observed a long time ago: the spiritual realm is catalyzing the growth of spiritual realm practitioners.
Ancient monks did not have a spiritual realm and grew slowly but had a low mortality rate. However, spiritual realm walkers entered a single-player copy every three months and had a very high mortality rate but also made rapid progress.
Zhang Yuanqing speculated at the beginning that the spiritual realm consciously catalyzes the growth of practitioners.
The purpose of the spiritual realm is...to select administrators?
From this point of view, Emperor Wa was so awesome back then. She was most likely an administrator of two major professions: musician and bachelor, and she had two administrator identities in one person.
"Senior, is Emperor Wa the administrator?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
Ancestor Xie answered calmly:
"She is the first-generation administrator and has supreme authority."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded and continued thinking.
The three original powers of the "Sun, Moon and Star" of the Night Travel God profession symbolize some kind of authority in the spiritual realm.
The reason why the Night Travel God profession is special is because the administrator status of this profession has the greatest weight among all administrators, and the part of the authority that he controls has special value.
"Senior, I heard that evil professions do not have the demigod stage. Does this mean that evil professions are not qualified to become spiritual realm administrators? Why is this happening? Aren't evil professions also born from the spiritual realm?" Zhang Yuanqing suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and suppressed them. the voice asked.
At the same time, he also asked about the speculation about why the Night Travel God’s profession is special.
The ancestor of the Xie family bit the crab leg and said calmly: "We have to wait until you marry a girl from the Xie family. I have paid everything to you. What should I say in the future?"
You old man... Zhang Yuanqing first grinded his teeth secretly, then stood up, bowed his head to the old demigod.
This time I mean it from the bottom of my heart.
The ancestors answered all questions, very readily and without any trouble.
Zun told him part of the ultimate secret of the spiritual realm.
This favor is huge.
He stood up and returned to the stone table and asked: "So, the palace master has some authority as an administrator, and Zhang Tianshi is afraid that you will plunder the Chu family's relics?
The ancestor of the Xie family slightly nodded: "As long as that girl is promoted to the peak master, she can challenge the demigods. It's a pity. I saw her a while ago and found that her soul was broken and her origin was damaged. If she doesn't repair her origin, she will be in a defective state for the rest of her life. , it is impossible to attack a demigod."
Don’t worry about this, crazy batch is no longer crazy!
By the way, the Palace Master said that the Demon Refining Pot is the highest authority in the musician profession, and the Demon Refining Pot is probably one of the "authorities". From this point of view, she has a lot of authority at her disposal.
Currently, there are two demigods in the musician profession, which symbolizes two parts of authority. Plus the two parts of the palace master, that is four parts of authority. I don't know if there are more.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and tactfully mentioned whether the administrator's authority would trigger a fight between the two demigods.
"Of course there will be fights, but the authority does not have to be concentrated in one person. It just needs to be all together. The number of people doesn't matter, so it won't be a matter of life and death." The ancestor of the Xie family said calmly: "But if there is a profession, the authority must be given to one person."
Without his explanation, the prophecy of the Bright Compass instantly appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's mind: the moon and stars will return to their respective positions that day...
Wuhen Hotel.
In the illusion behind room 404, in the Buddhist temple.
Master Wuhen opened the inventory and grabbed a fist-sized black ball.
There are seven holes on the surface of the ball, and different sounds come from each hole, including laughing, cursing, crying,
A small round ball seems to contain all the seven emotions and six desires in the world.
Inside the black sphere is a constantly changing illusion, evolving all the scenes in the world.
Master Wuhen opened the collar of his clothes, opened his chest with his fingertips, and pulled out the heart that was connected to the blood vessels and was still beating "bang bang" from the chest.
He put the black ball close to the bright red heart.
The ball quickly melted into a paste and flowed into the heart, and the bright red heart was immediately turned black, and there were laughter, curses, tears, and laments...
At this moment, the entire Buddhist temple trembled violently, and the illusion began to distort, showing signs of being on the verge of destruction.
This is not because Master Wuhen is out of control and unable to maintain the environment, but because someone is trying to break into this illusion!
