Forty minutes later, it parked at the gate of a villa.

Rather than a villa, it is more like a manor. There are gardens covering several acres, a sun room, a large swimming pool, a fountain pool, and castle-like themed buildings.

Security personnel in suits and leather shoes, wearing headsets, equipped with pistols, or standing guard or patrolling.

There are several shuttle buses parked in the parking space at the entrance.

As soon as Fu Qingyang got off the luxury car, the security personnel guarding the entrance of the villa took the initiative to open the door and bowed to invite Master Fu to enter.

Fu Qingyang took the ferry to the castle-like themed building, and was led to a living room by the maid in the house.

"Master, you will be later."

The maid said softly and softly, "Miss will see you in five minutes."

Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, sat down on the handmade leather sofa, and waited patiently.

Five minutes later, a reminder from the Spirit Realm came from his ear:

[Ding, the map of the spiritual realm is opening, and you will enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds. The spiritual realm you entered this time is "Marshal's Study Room", number: 7606]

[Difficulty level: SSS]

[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]

[Main task: Defeat the Marshal. ?

[Remarks: Non-spiritual objects cannot be brought in. ?

This woman. Fu Qingyang's stern face twitched violently when she heard the notification sound coming from her ear.

In the next second, the foreground was blurred and then clear.

He appeared in a world filled with white, the sky was white, the ground was white, and as far as the eye could see, the white was endless, with no border in sight.

And ten meters in front of him, there is a row of tall bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.

There is a wide desk in front of the bookshelf. On the desk are milk tea, coffee drinks, several plates of chocolate candies, cakes and other desserts.

There was a stack of comic books piled up in the corner of the desk, and the four migrant workers of the Saiyan Dingdang Cat piled them up in a haphazard manner.

In front of the desk, sat a woman. She put her two long legs in breeches on the desk without any manners, and lazily put the weight of her upper body on the back of the chair.

She was reading a document vertically, covering her face, only showing her smooth white hair.

Fu Qingyang looked intently. On the cover of the document, there were six big characters "Yuanshi Tianzun File".

"Coming!"

A cool and pleasant voice came from behind the file.

Just as Fu Qingyang was about to speak, his voice suddenly turned cold, "Fu Qingyang, you are so brave, you dare to cover up the successor of the demon king."

Hearing the marshal's questioning, Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then calmed down in an instant.

"What does the Marshal mean by this? Yuan Shi is not the descendant of the Demon Lord, he has passed the test of the Tiger Talisman."

Even in the face of the supreme leader of the White Tigers, Fu Qingyang is still aloof. JrNovels.com