But the matter of the underworld itself has a lot of unknowns and mysteries, and with the research ability of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, they dare not say that they have explored it clearly, so Zhao Qianjia's questions and conjectures are actually still difficult to verify.

Fortunately, the database of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance is very complete, and if you check it carefully, you should be able to get some references and references.

Zhao Qianjia patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid! It was only today that he remembered to learn the details and knowledge about the underworld.

Sure enough, he easily had military-level combat power, but there were still some sequelae, and he silently kept this matter in mind, feeling that he needed some precipitation and exercise, otherwise sooner or later he would be reduced to a showmanship, or even stop moving.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone rang, it was Yuan Qing.

When this guy arrived at the entrance of the branch, he didn't want to come in, so he asked Zhao Qian's family to get food, and by the way, he brought money, and he was doing business like a food delivery person.

Zhao Qianjia rolled his eyes, unceremoniously set up a shelf for his future benefactor, and let the goods be delivered to their residence.

"There's no way, I'm too tired to fight with a powerful god! He said so, and then hung up the phone.

Yuan Qing's mind was full of black lines, he knew that Zhao Qianjia's killing of a thousand knives was unreliable, and he knew it last time when a few noodles flew around in front of his eyes at home.

The problem is that he is now in trouble at the entrance of the Ningcheng branch, and if he has a choice, he is a hundred unwilling to return here like this, which is really sad.

The Ningcheng Branch, in his mind, is a holy and great land, where the strong are cultivated, the strong are restrained, and in the corners and shadows that people can't detect, they fight against evil spirits and supernatural spirits, and return the world to a bright and bright world. But it is such a place where people can't afford to have evil thoughts, Shengsheng deprives him of the space and right to grow up, he doesn't dare to have resentment, but he can't suppress his unwillingness, for a whole decade.

Did you have to go in? Yuan Qing was full of emotion, he had thought that one day he would cultivate great powers, and then come back here with great momentum, as for what to do when he came back, he didn't continue to think about it, and he didn't want to continue thinking about it.

It's finally back...

Nervous and excited, he stepped into the gate of the branch. It's not a militarized closed management, it claims to be a government agency to the outside world, it's really quite free, and the cultivators usually have a little takeout and food, and outsiders can register to enter, but some important places involving secrets are guarded, and not everyone can look at those places.

registered his name at the doorman, but it didn't attract much attention, Yuan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, this popular name is still quite beneficial.

He is now a mortal and has no cultivation in his body, so what he sees is very different from the past, which is the function of the branch shielding circle.

The Forbidden Immortal Alliance has branches in various places, as well as some famous mountains and rivers, and all of these places have special visual shielding arrays to protect some special buildings and spiritual objects, so as not to disturb mortals and cause an uproar.

Yuan Qing knew that this Ningcheng branch was far from being as simple as it was seen by the eyes, for example, there should be two door god stone lions at the gate just now, scanning the flow of people, and any creature that entered the gate would also feel and inspect it more carefully.

And on top of these seemingly normal buildings in the branch, there should be a guard formation that he is familiar with, which can withstand a certain degree of attack.

That stadium was used for martial arts exercises, and some weapon racks and materials needed for the maintenance of magic weapons were all there. The office building is true, but there is a hole in it, the space is far larger than the floor area on the surface, and there are various high-tech products that are updated at any time, which is not much better than the army, and even due to the particularity of the cultivators, the level of science and technology here is even higher.

This is the first time in ten years to come back, Yuan Qing has walked all the way, all the way nostalgic, memories are pouring out like a tide, and his mood fluctuates greatly.

It had been a long time since he had been deprived of his cultivation, and he had not been so agitated. Ten years of salted fish life, more self-abandonment, get by, he thinks that human beings are like this, for the future that has nothing to look forward to, no one is interested, fortunately, he is still lucky, he got Zhao Qianjia to help him restore his cultivation, return to the Forbidden Immortal League promise, although deep down he doesn't think that unreliable goods have the ability to do this kind of thing, but he still believes in the ghost.

Even if it's just to plant some expectations for yourself.

He made up his mind, even if that Zhao Qianjia couldn't fulfill his promise, he must not live a decadent life, although the career of a cultivator is free, but mortals also have the wonder of mortals, and it is really unfortunate to lose a corner and not think about the mountains and rivers of the world.

So when Zhao Qianjia saw this guy a few minutes later, he was also very surprised, because Yuan Qing had changed a little bit.

How to say it, I feel that the spirit of the whole person is different, it is obviously the age of the year, but it exudes the same vigor and vitality as a young man in his twenties, and his mental outlook is obviously different from last time, if Yuan Qing at that time was a salted fish waiting for death, then this one in front of him is a salted fish with dreams and pursuits.

Zhao Qianjia felt that this analogy was very appropriate, especially after seeing that the so-called food sent by Yuan Qing turned out to be a whole box of instant noodles, the whole person was twitching, at that moment, he felt that Yuan Qing was very much like a salted fish that served as a side dish of instant noodles, and there could be no more.

"Big brother, a whole box of instant noodles, do you want Master X to become the sponsor of our Ningcheng branch, so you came to help them advertise?" Zhao Qianjia complained, Master X is the instant noodle brand in Yuan Qing's hands.

Yuan Qing rolled his eyes and said, "At the end of the month, the salary is gone, so I still turned out a box of instant noodles for money, be content." ”

Zhao Qianjia burst into tears, this salted fish himself eats instant noodles to live, what delicious food can he expect him to bring?

patted Yuan Qing's shoulder with sympathy, Zhao Qianjia let him into the house, and Ye Guhong and Ma Changtian, who were meditating cross-legged, opened their eyes at the same time and looked over.

"Come on, come, instant noodle dinner!" Zhao Qianjia called for drinking water and warmly beckoned everyone to sit together.

Four bowls with cold water instant noodles were placed on the table, and Zhao Qianjia and Ma Changtian sat separately, not in a hurry.

Yuan Qing was confused, how to make noodles in cold water? Could it be that the current members of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance only have this level of IQ? He really wanted to remind these unreliable guys that instant noodles should use hot water.

A wounded man from the Fire War Department sighed helplessly, and with a flick of his fingers, four small sparks flew out of his fingers, turning into slender lines of fire and wrapping around the four bowls.

The heat is just right, and the aroma is overflowing...