Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 184 182. The Remnant Soul of the Demon
Watching Morgana enter the changing stage, Xu Zhenqing retracted his impolite gaze, but automatic recording was necessary to avoid missing any important information.

Arriving in the capital of the world, under the attention of the public, Xu Zhenqing was not at all restrained. He walked leisurely onto the red carpet, with crowds surrounding him on both sides.

Xu Zhenqing walked up to Wang Chao, punched him lightly in the chest, and said jokingly, "Not bad, that Heaven-Flipping Seal is indeed amazing. I'll give you the Holy Seal."

"If that's true, then I won't be polite." Wang Chao was stunned for a moment, took out the holy seal and tossed it in his hand, smiling naturally.

Xu Zhenqing didn't say much. He had a good relationship with Wang Chao. In order to deal with Jin Chanzi, he specially supported Wang Wudi.

Xu Zhenqing then slapped Wang Zhong on the shoulder without any hesitation, scolding him with a smile: "You little old man, your spiritual cultivation is not much worse than mine. If you are given time, I am afraid you can master this path and become a saint."

"The bet remains the same. When I defeat you, you will serve me for thirty years." God looked stern and slapped Xu Zhenqing's hand away.

Xu Zhenqing smiled awkwardly, and the other party didn't know that it was one of his own who had made the move.

And Xu Zhenqing didn't pay much attention to what was inside.

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"We fought bloody battles and achieved astonishing results. However, the universe is vast, and the powerful are countless. We Earthlings are still too poorly endowed. Therefore, I have decided to release all the information on the T-Virus Enhancement Fluid and provide funding for governments around the world to complete the universal vaccination."

"In the past four years, we have emerged as the former kings. I believe that it won't be long before we have our own holy soldiers. We humans are full of vitality and ambition. I am willing to believe that in less than two hundred years, we will stand at the top of the universe."

"Earth, known in ancient times as Primordial Desolation, was once the brightest star in the universe, a splendid and evolved civilization, and the ancestral planet of many ancient Celestial Lords. Even in its most destitute times, it relied on a few imperial formations to remain safe and sound in the universe. However, in ancient times, there was a group of shameful traitors. They took their most elite soldiers and colluded with foreign enemies to invade their home planet. This was an act that even the most unethical space pirates would not do."

"I will challenge that traitor named Kun, who once claimed to be the third best under the stars, to a duel in the virtual universe for a month. If I don't kill him in three moves, I will commit suicide."

Xu Zhenqing spoke passionately about the past and present in the universe and on the earth, and at the same time mocked the man surnamed Kun, saying, "Since you are the so-called third under the starry sky, I will defeat you in three moves."

Although he didn't know the opponent's full strength, Xu Zhenqing was at least 98% sure that even if he failed, killing the opponent and then committing suicide would naturally not damage his reputation.

On the second day after Xu Zhenqing's scheduled battle, an uninvited guest came to his door.

The person who came was very handsome and had an ethereal temperament like a fairy. The one who brought her here was the old Heavenly Master. Xu Zhenqing and Zhang Zhiwei bowed to him as a sign of respect for his Taoist lineage.

Xu Zhenqing waited for the other party to return the gift before he looked at the girl openly, but she just nodded indifferently.

Her face was extremely beautiful, without a single flaw. She had long eyelashes, lively yet deep eyes, a straight and beautiful nose, and sexy bright red lips with a moist sheen and a bit of a dazzling effect.

"Princess Yaoyao, nice to meet you." Xu Zhenqing withdrew his gaze from the other party, stood with his hands behind his back, and his magnetic voice sounded in the other party's heart.

Yaoyao was wearing modern clothes, a very trendy pleated skirt with an ink city pattern, and a white short-sleeved top with a plum blossom double tie. She asked in confusion: "Do you know me?" "Actually, we have met once. I saw a wisp of residual soul at Longhu Mountain at that time." Xu Zhenqing said half-truthfully based on the information in the original work.

Yaoyao's face changed slightly. She could see through the sealed restrictions, and then the clothes on her body. Thinking of this, she exclaimed and hurriedly walked behind the old Taoist priest: "Lecher."

"Number one under the starry sky...what's wrong?" Xu Zhenqing did not follow the other party's train of thought. He had magical powers similar to the martial arts heavenly eye and the flaming eyes and golden pupils. Could he use them to see women's bodies?
Yaoyao was relieved when she realized that the other party had not gathered energy in his eyes. She said in a voice as clear as a spring, "In short, don't use these things for evil purposes."

Xu Zhenqing agreed, but he knew his own business. Even without mobilizing his energy, his eyes could see through her body, which was like an exquisite sculpture, with every curve exuding elegance and temptation.

You should know that Xu Zhenqing learned from the Tang Sect, which is a combination of three sects. He has practiced Xuantian Gong and Ziji Demon Eye, and can easily detect changes in atoms.

When one reaches Xu Zhenqing's level, many abilities are incidental, especially when the system is so rich.

Bullet time, awareness deadlines, cause and effect lines, fate lines, etc. are all basic operations.

"Then I won't bother you two." The old Taoist priest was restrained in his energy and blood, still with that old and gray-haired look, which made Xu Zhenqing secretly say "old bastard".

Apparently, this old and passionate Taoist priest also has a sinister and cunning side.

The old Taoist priest sighed softly. Yaoyao was entrusted to him by the ancestor. She looked like his granddaughter's age, but it was not certain who was actually older.

Xu Zhenqing and Yaoyao watched each other leave.

Yaoyao didn't hesitate to sit down on the main seat, leaning back to reveal her amazing curves, and staring at Xu Zhenqing with her phoenix eyes.

"I don't know what you, a hairless phoenix, are doing in this chicken coop. Aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a chicken?" Xu Zhenqing thought that the other party who was causing trouble was not even as high-ranking as the daughter of the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor, so of course he would not show much respect to her.

Yaoyao's tone was slightly dejected, but her arrogant and confident aura remained undiminished, as if she was still the most outstanding and graceful person under the starry sky. "You know a lot. Indeed, I am just a remnant soul. Everything in the past has vanished into thin air. But the person you challenged to a fight was indeed my fiancé."

"What's the matter, Your Highness Yaoyao, do you want me to show mercy?" Xu Zhenqing joked.

Yaoyao's face immediately flashed with disgust. She said to Xu Zhenqing, who was dressed in flawless white, with a heroic figure and a handsome face, without mercy: "I want him to die."

"So what's the price?" Xu Zhenqing lowered his eyes slightly, hiding in the shadows, by the window with an antique feel. The setting sun and the remaining time separated the two of them.

The soft afterglow shone on Yaoyao's beautiful face. Like a goddess walking on dust, she walked behind Xu Zhenqing, her clothes moving with her, and a cold voice reached his ears: "You can name any price, as long as I can afford it."

Xu Zhenqing walked indifferently to the window, pointed at the setting sun and the evening breeze in the distance, and confided: "Do you think there will be another sunrise after this sunset?"

(End of this chapter)