"Resurrection is the rule, and the spiritual realm can't stop it. As long as you find the flesh and blood clone of Master Wuhen, you can resurrect him." Palace Master Zhisha first gave an affirmative answer, and then said, "But if the target is a demigod, he will be relegated to the master stage. "

"This is not a problem." Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for Lingtuo, all members of the Xiaoyao organization have a chance to be resurrected.

Then he asked about the second thing, "The Demon Eye Heavenly King said that when I was resurrected, the uterus of the Mother God was in some condition, and I almost failed to be resurrected."

Pass on the words of the magic eye to the master of the killing palace.

Palace Mistress Zhisha tilted her head and pondered for a long time.

The president of the Merchant Guild is at my house...

Looking at this message, Zhang Yuanqing felt his scalp tingle and tremble uncontrollably, which lasted for a long time. What he was afraid of was not his real identity being discovered. For a demigod-level high-ranking person, killing Yuanshi Tianzun is just a thought away. Yuanshi Tianzun's real name is Wang Tiezhu or Wang Defa, or Zhao Tieniu or Li Erdan. The official second generation of a district chief's father doesn't make any sense. What he was afraid of was not grandpa and grandma, but his uncle's family would be in danger, the president was from the law-abiding camp, it was okay to have friendship with him, at most he would be used as a family member, and he would not hurt ordinary people for no reason.

What Zhang Yuanqing was really afraid of was that the identity of the dead ghost's father would be discovered.

If you continue to dig deeper along the identity of "Zhang Yuanqing", you will find that his father's name is Zhang Zizhen. Can Zhang Zizhen's identity stand up to investigation? It can't.

As long as you find out Zhang Zizhen's birth address, find out his relatives, and inquire about it, Zhang Zizhen's unreliable childhood and youth past will be clear. The inheritance and source of "Xiaoyao" will be revealed. Zhang Zizhen is Zhang Tianshi's secret, so he can't hide it.

As we all know, the Xiaoyao Organization snatched the core fragments of the Guangming Compass back then, and the chairman also participated in the compass competition. For this reason, he used a Wanjie Commercial Bank to exchange tickets, and one person singled out three demigods, Nitrogen went bankrupt.

The president's desire for the compass can be seen. If he knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was Zhang Tianshi's son, he might have the core fragments of the compass. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly put the newly bought mobile phone into his pocket, and looked at the bedside: "Sister Guan Ya, I will go back and forth."

Guan Ya had already restrained her obsequiousness at this time, and scouts were gifted at observing words and expressions, so she frowned and said, "What happened again?"

"The president of the Merchant Guild is at my house, um, at my grandparents' house." Zhang Yuanqing smiled wryly.

Guan Ya's expression changed slightly: "Do you want to inform Fu Qingyang?"

"No need!" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "At present, the president is a friend rather than an enemy. If it is an enemy, it is useless to inform your cousin. The other party sent a message specially, but it is an expression of goodwill."

If there is an ambush, they will not send a message to remind him. When Dark Night Rose and Nanpai ambushed him on the plane, they will not miss a fart beforehand.

Guan Ya was still worried and said that she would go home with her boyfriend, but Zhang Yuanqing strongly refused.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing returned to his grandmother's house with the help of Gale Warrior's Gloves and Star Escape Technique.

A dreamlike starlight rose from the bedroom. As soon as Zhang Yuanqing appeared, he looked in the direction of the desk.

The room was dark and lightless, and on the ergonomic chair beside the desk sat a man dressed as a western cowboy, wearing a silver mask as usual.

He crossed his legs and put the weight on the back of the chair. The laziness in his sitting posture reveals a leisurely and easy way of controlling everything.

Zhang Yuanqing calmed down all his emotions, bowed his head and bowed: "The president is here, and the scorpion is full of glory. You should go directly to Fujiawan Villa to return. How can a small shabby house entertain you, a great god!"

The president still crossed his legs, his eyes under the mask were condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "I guess the progress bar is almost there, it's time to disclose some information to you, because next, I will promote you from the inspection list to investment list."

"From now on, you are the night tour god officially invested by the Merchant Guild and the Beauty God Association."

Zhang Yuanqing looked solemn, got up and sat by the bed, and said seriously: "The information you are referring to is..."

"I know your father's name is Zhang Zizhen, and the Lingjing ID is Zhang Tianshi. I have a good relationship with the Xiaoyao organization. I used to be a very close ally, so I chose to meet you here tonight." The president said.

Zhang Yuanqing was completely dumbfounded, he didn't know what expression he should face the news.

There is no expression at all. JrNovels.com