Chapter 651 Meeting and Meeting

The gang members who had returned from the dead, upon entering The Way of the Extraordinary, immediately turned their heads with anxious expressions, then, at the same time, locked onto the Primordial Celestial Venerable not far away.

Everyone stared at him blankly, without speaking, without expression, without breathing, just watching, as if he were a bubble that would be blown away by a breath.

In fact, when the gang instance descended, these elites had made guesses. Now, seeing the living Primordial Celestial Venerable, they knew that their conjecture had been verified.

He was indeed not dead, but everyone didn't understand why someone who had been annihilated in both body and spirit was still alive.

Everyone looked very haggard... Zhang Yuanqing swept over the gang members. Xiao Yuan's long hair was frizzy and messy, with light dark circles under her eyes, indicating she hadn't washed up for days and her sleep quality was very poor.

Sun Miaomiao had washed her hair properly, and her beautiful hair was still bright, but her eyes were round and large. If she didn't rest well, her eye bags would be extra large. Big eye bags paired with big eyes were a bit cute.

Guan Ya was in good condition because she already knew her boyfriend had been reborn.

Several female members were all wearing pajamas and nightgowns, dressed fairly decently.

On the other hand, the appearance of the male members was quite amazing. Red Rooster Brother seemed to be busy with farming before entering The Way of the Extraordinary, completely naked, with a head as big as a bucket.

Tianxia Guihuo was tightly wrapped in an air conditioning quilt, and Xiahou Aotian was wearing boxer shorts with his long pants slipped down to his ankles, not having had time to pull them up.

The only one dressed normally was Zhao Chenghuang, in black dress pants and a black shirt.

Tsk tsk, both Fire Masters are eating abalone. The energy of Fire Masters is indeed vigorous. Xiahou Aotian is probably taking a dump. How can the protagonist poop? He's clearly not a qualified protagonist. I wonder if he wiped his butt clean... Being able to enter The Way of the Extraordinary wrapped in a bedsheet, does that mean that if you're naked, the quilt will be considered clothing? Zhang Yuanqing chuckled lightly:

"Everyone, I've been resurrected. Surprised? Unexpected?"

This sentence broke the silence, and the expressions of the gang members quickly became vivid.

Primordial... Xiao Yuan's vision blurred instantly, a mix of sorrow and joy. For the first time in her life, she felt the tenderness of the world, felt like she was favored by heaven, and felt grateful for everything.

If it wasn't for the favor of heaven, how could she have gotten Yuan Shi back?

Yuan Shi was one of the few lights in her life, and on this day of the hotel team's destruction, he was already the only light in her life.

These past few days, every minute and every second had been painful for Xiao Yuan, losing the motivation and hope to live.

If she had to say what she was worried about, it was probably Kou Beiyue.

He's really still alive, still alive... Sun Miaomiao's big eyes filled with tears, large tears rolling down, and soon her nose was also red, and she began to sob softly.

Tianxia Guihuo's eyes flashed with excitement, agitation, and surprise, a variety of emotions.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable is still alive. As a friend who had lived and died together several times, he was genuinely happy, and at the same time delighted that the feelings and friendship he had invested in the Primordial Celestial Venerable had not been in vain.

As long as the Primordial Celestial Venerable is alive, this friendship will blossom and bear fruit again and again in the future, and be realized again and again.

... Zhao Chenghuang raised his head, took a deep breath, and felt his nose was a little sore.

Xiahou Aotian's listless eyes instantly regained their brightness, his pupils trembled slightly, and feelings of excitement and joy filled his heart. He pulled up his pants while rejoicing.

Red Rooster Brother laughed wildly: "Primordial Celestial Venerable, you're actually still alive, how are you still alive, that's great!"

He swung his big hammer, opened his arms, and happily greeted him.

Zhang Yuanqing pointed to his body, "Where are your clothes?"

Red Rooster Brother then remembered that he wasn't wearing any clothes, slammed on the brakes, looked around, and set his sights on Tianxia Guihuo.

"Get lost!" Tianxia Guihuo took two steps back warily.

Red Rooster Brother said shamelessly, "Let me in, or I'll burn the quilt."

"..." The shame of the Fire Master twitched his face a few times, softened, turned around, and silently opened the quilt: "Come in."

So the two naked Fire Masters squeezed into the quilt together, only exposing two heads.

Sun Miaomiao sobbed and said, "Didn't you die? How are you alive again?"

Everyone cast their gazes over. This was what they wanted to know most.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't rush to answer. After the members had calmed down, he told them about his resurrection process, introduced the functions of the Mother Goddess's womb, and the backup clone he had prepared.

At the same time, he told them about his upcoming decision to go abroad.

"Now the Return of the Dead is truly worthy of the name." Tianxia Guihuo sighed.

"So that's how it is. Isn't resurrection the exclusive treatment of the protagonist? Why can you be resurrected?" Xiahou Aotian's hardest part was his mouth, pretending to be disdainful.

"Did you wipe your butt clean?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him.

Xiahou Aotian's face flushed red: "Damn it, you should just return to The Way of the Extraordinary. Coming back to life is also a disaster."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, pulled out the Knight Badge, and said, "Let's all make an oath not to leak the news of my resurrection."

The members didn't resist, took the badge, and made oaths one after another.

After everyone had made their oaths, Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his little hands, "Well, since I'm resurrected, everyone should return my items to me."

"..."

Damn it, you should just return to The Way of the Extraordinary. Coming back to life is also a disaster! Everyone simultaneously thought of Xiahou Aotian's curse.

Zhao Chenghuang reluctantly took out Little Red Riding Hood, "The Yin corpse is inside, and Yin Yao is also there. I haven't been able to contact Guan Ya these days."

He hadn't had the chance to warm up his precious Yin corpse before he had to return it.

The others sighed and took out the items to return them. Tianxia Guihuo's Bewitching Perfume, Red Rooster Brother's Thor's Mark, Xiahou Aotian's Sliding Shoes. As for Guan Ya's Sacrificial Set, Matchbox, the Palace Master of Stop Killing's Perfect Human Skin, etc., they had already been returned to Zhang Yuanqing.

Now only Little Green Tea's Da Luo Star Disk and the Queen's Mountain God Scepter were missing.

As well as Sun Miaomiao's three spirit servants.

Sun Miaomiao said aggrievedly, "You promised to give them to me... Yichuan Mei and the Ghost Bride can be returned to you, can you give me Little Doubi?"

"No, that's my son, you have to return him." Zhang Yuanqing sternly refused, and seeing Sun Miaomiao pouting, looking like she was about to cry, he changed his tune and said, "Yichuan Mei can be given to you."

That perverted masochist, he really couldn't stand him, and didn't want him anymore.

Moreover, he had completely mastered the skills of the Illusionist profession, and Yichuan Mei's role had been greatly reduced, becoming dispensable.

"I want Little Doubi, I want Little Doubi!" Sun Miaomiao acted coquettishly.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his palm: "Do you believe I'll give you a big slap?"

Sun Miaomiao immediately succumbed to the gang leader's power, wiping away tears while spitting out Little Doubi and the Ghost Bride.

Red Rooster Brother gloated on the side: "Back in Qinfeng Academy, the mirror told you that you couldn't get that little spirit servant unless you gave birth to one yourself."

"Get lost! You dog man who has been divorced three times." Sun Miaomiao vented her anger on the crude Fire Master.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the items and continued:

"Actually, apart from the Yin corpse and the spirit servants, these items of yours are not necessary for me, but I can't just take back the Yin corpse and the spirit servants, which would be unfair to Miaomiao and Little Zhao, so I simply took them all back.

"How about this, I'll put them in the gang warehouse, and you can apply to use them at any time."

The members' eyes lit up, and the reluctance and depression in their hearts immediately dissipated.

If these items were placed in the warehouse as gang property, the items they could control would actually increase. They could use the items whenever they wanted, which was more cost-effective than distributing one to each person.

Tianxia Guihuo, who came from a humble background, asked, "What are you going abroad for?"

"The world is so big, I always have to go out and see it. I won't come back until I'm promoted to Dominator." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Of course you wouldn't dare to come back, you successor of the Demon Lord!" Sun Miaomiao snorted, "You kid, you deceived everyone."

"Miaomiao!" Zhao Chenghuang scolded in a low voice, "This is classified information."

"Classified information? The high-level officials of the government know it, which of those second and third generations don't know?" Sun Miaomiao curled her lips.

Successor of the Demon Lord? Except for Guan Ya, the rest of the people looked at Zhang Yuanqing in astonishment.

This news caught them a bit off guard. It turned out that the Primordial Celestial Venerable was the successor of the Demon Lord that the Taiyi sect was desperately searching for.

Tianxia Guihuo said in shock: "So, the last time Miao Teng'er was kidnapped by the successor of the Demon Lord, you directed and acted it yourself?"

"I couldn't reveal my identity at that time, but it doesn't matter now." Zhang Yuanqing shrugged: "Of course, don't spread it around, remember to keep it a secret for me."

"Bullshit, you're actually the successor of the Demon Lord." Xiahou Aotian's eyes were red with envy.

Although they were surprised, the successor of the Demon Lord didn't actually have much to do with the gang members. After chatting for a few words, they didn't care anymore.

In comparison, the fact that the Primordial Celestial Venerable had come back to life was more exciting and joyful for them, and they could savor it for a whole day.

The depressed mood that had accumulated these days gradually dissipated.

"Today's gathering ends here. Contact me by phone if you need anything."

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang interface, chose to exit The Way of the Extraordinary, and ended this gang meeting.

...

In the next three days, he met with Little Green Tea, the Queen, and Xiao Yuan separately, and took back the Da Luo Star Disk, his natal item, from Little Green Tea.

The Queen's Mountain God Scepter was also taken back and stored in the gang warehouse, becoming a shared item for the gang members.

The two girls who dreamed of being mistresses cried their eyes out, and Zhang Yuanqing couldn't comfort them no matter what he did. The Queen even wanted to force herself on him, saying she didn't want to leave any regrets.

But Zhang Yuanqing was a gentleman and didn't like seafood or stinky tofu, so he didn't let the Queen succeed.

However, he stayed at Xiao Yuan's place for one night. The fullness of the mature woman made Zhang Yuanqing linger and be unable to extricate himself.

Xiao Yuan's physique was stronger than Guan Ya's, but not by much. In the first half of the night, she could still exchange blows with him, fighting back and forth with cannons firing everywhere. With one lying down and one kneeling, she showed the unyielding spirit and demeanor of an older woman. In the second half of the night, she lay on the bed pretending to be dead, letting him do whatever he wanted.

...

Songhai International Building.

Annie sat absentmindedly at her desk, the fluorescent light of the computer screen illuminating her exquisitely carved, beautiful face.

Those blue eyes were unfocused and vacant.

A week later, she still hadn't recovered from the blow of the Primordial Celestial Venerable returning to The Way of the Extraordinary. A huge regret and disappointment shrouded her.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was the man she had chosen, just like Betty had chosen the Demon Lord. She originally thought that her career for many years to come would be pinned on this man.

But fate played tricks, and this legendary genius had not fully risen before returning to The Way of the Extraordinary early.

After she learned about what the Primordial Celestial Venerable had said and done in the Judgment Council, she sincerely admired and adored him, and her affection for him quickly warmed up.

This had nothing to do with talent, but was a woman's appreciation for a man.

That's why she felt regret.

At this time, a clear prompt tone came from the computer's speaker.

A new email had arrived.

Annie grabbed the mouse, opened the email, which was sent by the Beauty God Association's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The email said that a male VIP of the Beauty God Association would be going to the Free Federation tonight and needed a guide and assistant. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs intended to have Annie play this role.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs also said in stern terms that the VIP's identity was extraordinary and extremely important to the Beauty God Association, and that she must serve him well and meet all of his requirements, including his physiological needs.

Annie frowned as she read.

She was not a diplomat who served people with her body. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs kept several pure and flawless diplomats who served only one client in their lifetime.

Those clients were all top-notch big shots or exceptionally talented geniuses.

This email from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs indirectly indicated the VIP's identity: a big shot from a certain organization, or a super genius.

If it were in the past, Annie would definitely obey the Beauty God Association's arrangements, but she really wasn't in the mood to receive so-called clients now, and even less willing to offer herself.

Although Mr. Yuan Shi had already returned to The Way of the Extraordinary, she couldn't extract herself from this "relationship" for the time being and had no interest in dealing with other men.

Furthermore, having seen a legendary figure like the Primordial Celestial Venerable, she actually looked down on ordinary geniuses and big shots.

Even that Mr. Qian, whose skills were close to perfection, Annie would only nod and say: Not bad!

Throughout the First District and the Second District, the Primordial Celestial Venerable was definitely the top genius, and such people could be counted on one's fingers.

Thinking in her heart, Annie's hands were already flying on the keyboard. She wrote a short, tactful rejection email to reply to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The email was sent, but it sank without a trace. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not respond.

At noon, a female assistant knocked on the office door and said, "Ms. Annie, a guest wants to see you and is waiting in the reception room."

Hearing this, Annie immediately frowned.

That guest had still come. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs had ignored her rejection email.

Annie took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and while getting up, habitually ran her hands over her hips, smoothing out any possible wrinkles on her suit skirt.

She calmed down her emotions, walked out of the office, passed through the office area, and pushed open the door to the reception room.

In the huge reception room, a young man leaned against the back of the chair, sitting leisurely.

His features were quite handsome, his facial lines were distinct, and he had a sunny temperament that made people feel happy.

Annie racked her brains to recall the Practitioners of the Second District, confirming that she did not recognize this young man.

She forced a smile and said, "Hello, I am Annie from the Beauty God Association. What should I call you?"

The young man smiled brightly: "Primordial Celestial Venerable!"

Annie was struck by lightning.

She stared痴痴 at the unfamiliar young man, not knowing how long it had been, Annie's eyes reddened, her smile radiant: "Mr. Yuan Shi, we meet again."

Two lines of tears slid down silently.

(End of this volume)