Captain Qingteng explained: "He was the first to discover the traces of Ou Xiangrong, and he attacked decisively. When we rushed over, the battle was over. Although Ou Xiangrong was injured and most of his mind was insane, it was still not easy to kill him. "

This, what kind of genius is this....Yuan Ting was stunned for a few seconds, and then he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Elder Sun is confused! !

Fu Qingyang did not let the topic continue, and said lightly:

"Let's break up the meeting."

Li Dongze and the others got up and left their seats one after another.

Yuan Ting did not leave, and when the captains left the meeting room, he suppressed the surging regret and annoyance, and said:

"Century Fu, I need your help with something."

Fu Qingyang looked at him.

Yuan Ting explained: "This time, the sect master summoned us to Beijing and announced a confidential news...the devil is dead."

Fu Qingyang was stunned, and then, that sculptural handsome face was full of shock, even the death of the sly-eyed judge could not make him experience such violent mood swings.

Demon Lord, an id that makes all the official spirit walkers fearful. He is a depraved night wandering god with a surly, cruel, and bloodthirsty temperament. Because of his proficiency in assassination and concealment, countless spirit walkers have died in his hands.

During the most arrogant period of the devil, the elders of the official organization must be cautious, keep a low profile, and dare not expose themselves in reality.

And the evil organization also hates this person, because the demon king kills people without restraint, and the righteous and evil are stewed in a pot.

It wasn't until the beginning of last year that he encountered the female marshal of the white tiger soldiers in the high-level confrontation spirit realm, and was severely injured by that amazingly talented woman, and then he disappeared.

"Then?" Fu Qingyang returned to indifference.

"The head of the sect gave us a task to find the successor of the demon king. From two months ago to the end of this year, all the newcomers who become night tour gods are the targets of our screening." Yuan Ting said.

Fu Qingyang frowned: "Even if someone is lucky enough to get the character card of the Demon Lord, it has nothing to do with the Demon Lord. Why did your sect master find him? Don't tell me it's a pity."

After the death of the spirit walker, the spirit realm will clear all the "data" of the character, and then find a new owner for the character card.

When a high-level spirit walker dies, when the character card is formatted, there will be something left, maybe some kind of benefit, maybe a certain authority.

This kind of character card is inherently stronger than ordinary character cards.

But from Fu Qingyang's point of view, this special point is not enough to make Taiyi Sect Master go to war so much. You must know that even the Demon Lord himself is lower than the strongest night wandering god in the world.

Yuan Ting shook his head: "I don't know, I just follow orders. Song Hai was promoted to be a novice to the Night Tour God this year. There were only four of them. One died in the spirit realm, and two joined the Supreme Unity Sect and were sent to the training camp. The last one was under Li Dongze's hands. I want to have a question with him."

Fu Qingyang stared at Yuan Ting with sharp and deep dark brown eyes.

Yuan Ting bit the bullet and looked at him.

"Yes, but no matter what the result is, you must tell me first, and you are not allowed to take it to the capital without permission."

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At the desk, Zhang Yuanqing turned on the computer, pondered for a long time, and shouted:

"Sister Guan Ya, how should I write the report?"

Guan Ya lowered her head to read the drama, and responded perfunctorily: "Didn't I send you the template, write it down." JrNovels.com