Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 98 Olive Branch, Going to Southern Xinjiang
For the name December, several people had different reactions, but most of them looked suspicious.

"Team Han, this..." Feng Muyu's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to speak, Han Jiao raised his hand and interrupted.

He took a deep look at Shen Qing, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency's sudden visit, why?"

"Aren't you looking for me?"

Shen Qing went straight to the point, and immediately expressed his position: "I have been cultivating overseas for a long time, and I have never set foot in Jiuzhou. This time, I joined the WTO just to find a successor. If there is anything out of the ordinary, I hope you will forgive me."

Shen Qing's attitude is very polite, because she doesn't have any thoughts of becoming an enemy of the Psionic Directorate yet.

In the General Department of Psionics, there must be a strong person in the Divine Hidden Realm, or even more terrifying. With her cultivation in the Gangsha Realm, she is far from being unscrupulous. What she wants is to give Shen the Qing' held up a protective umbrella to gain more space for activities, that's all.

Hearing what Shen Qing said, the young descendants of the gods beside Han Jiao were all refreshed and felt a little admiration.

When retreating overseas, you have to endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear. Most of these ascetic monks have a firm heart for Taoism, and their perseverance is far beyond comparison.

"Is it convenient for you to do an inspection? Let the General Administration register here to avoid misunderstandings in the future."

Han Jiao's eyes brightened slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately threw out an olive branch: "Of course, it would be better if your excellency is willing to join our Shenzhou League."

Although there are not many such ancient monks who cultivated secretly in overseas secret realms, there are many examples in the past records. There are similar people in the current Shenzhou League, who are in high positions.

These monks who practice ancient methods can survive in this era and have a certain level of cultivation. None of them are simple characters, and they are much stronger than ordinary blood descendants of gods.

Thanks to the blessings of the ancestors, people who have awakened the power of blood can easily experience a state of mind imbalance, and it is normal for their temperament to change drastically.

Things like this have happened many times since the blood of the gods came into the world.

Too powerful power suddenly falling on ordinary people is sometimes not a good thing. When the mind cannot control the body, the only result is that the mind will be distorted by the terrifying power, and even be possessed by demons.

In previous records, the Shenzhou League killed many such demons distorted by power.

"The inspection is fine. As for joining the Shenzhou League, forget it."

Shen Qing agreed to the inspection and registration, but rejected Han Jiao's solicitation: "I'm used to being idle, and I feel uncomfortable, thank you for your kindness."

Regarding this, Han Jiao did not force too much, immediately turned around and began to arrange for Shen Qing to check.

An electronic device that Shen Qing had seen before was pushed into the metal hall, and a light blue light swept across Shen Qing's body. After half an hour of analysis, a data report was generated.

【Name:? ? ? 】

【Height: 172cm】

【Weight: 938kg】

[Steel energy quality: 70000~90000 blood energy]

【blood type:? ? ? 】

【Bone age: 387】

[Awakening rate of the descendants of the gods: 18.49%]

The density of the muscles and bones of the monks in the Gang Sha Realm has already reached an extremely terrifying level. If there is no Gang Qi to support the body, a random kick can step through the alloy floor and crush the ground.

Looking at this data, Han Jiao's gaze stayed on the quality of Gang Qi, and his expression couldn't help changing slightly.

'Blood energy' is the most important indicator for digitizing the energy of the blood of the gods, which affects the fundamental combat power. The blood energy transformed by the quality of the qi in December in front of you is much higher than that of ordinary fourth-order peak gods. , nearly doubled.

This is almost impossible to be a monk that can be raised in this era. A monk in the Gangsha Realm possesses such a high blood power, which he has only found in the corpses in those ancient ruins.

Compared with those practitioners in ancient times, there is almost no difference between this unknown person in front of him, which is too surprising.

More importantly, the bone age in December is only 387.

As far as the lifespan of a monk in the Gang Sha Realm is concerned, it is more than 300 years old, which is at its peak, and there is still an extremely long peak period.

Even in the Shenzhou League of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the Shenzang Realm is like a pillar of the sky, with an extraordinary status, and is revered as a "state".

After a long while, Han Jiao calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Here, I will help you report to the General Administration, and try to avoid misunderstandings between us and cause conflicts."

Before the words fell, he spoke again, with a solemn expression and a hint of warning:
"In order to avoid wrangling in the future, I would also like to tell you here that the era of being happy with each other without taking any responsibility is no longer what it used to be like in ancient times."

"Now in Shenzhou, the provisions and laws called 'criminal law' are not only aimed at ordinary people, but also effective for practitioners and even blood descendants of gods."

"Even if your cultivation base has already entered Gang Sha, if you openly kill people at will and arouse public outrage, the General Administration will still not let you go. I hope you can understand."

"nature."

Shen Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded in response, hearing the meaning behind Han Jiao's words, as long as he didn't kill people at will and didn't arouse public anger, there was still room for discussion.

Even though times have changed, the strong always have some privileges, but they are no longer so obvious, but the invisible gap still exists.

Seeing Shen Qing nodding his head, Han Jiao turned pale, and then asked, "Is Shen Qing your chosen heir?"

"Yes."

"There was some misunderstanding before, please expose it."

Han Jiao clasped his fists and saluted, apologizing for his previous rudeness: "In the future, I will withdraw the personnel who are monitoring Shen Qing. If there was any offense before, please forgive me."

After saying that, his eyes flickered slightly, and he tentatively said: "The blood in your body seems to be a little secret. If you take the medicine, there is a nearly [-]% chance of awakening the blood. This probability is not low. Do you want to try it? "

"If interested, I can immediately apply to the General Administration to approve the next medicine."

After finishing speaking, Han Jiao looked at Shen Qing expectantly, this was also a rare experience.

There are very few precedents of practitioners taking potions to awaken their bloodlines, but it is not unheard of. Now among the townships of the Shenzhou League, one person has completed the awakening of bloodlines as a monk, and finally became the pillar of the township.

The 18.00% probability in Shen Qing's body is already quite high, he may be able to witness the casting of another pillar of the country with his own eyes.

"No need."

Shen Qing didn't hesitate, and directly chose to refuse.

Her family knows her own affairs, and her situation is very special, completely different from those descendants of gods and spirits. In the time span of the sundial, the time of her body has been completely frozen, and she can't even improve her cultivation, let alone Talk about awakening the bloodline.

After taking the potion, no one knows whether there will be some weird changes.

Moreover, Shen Qing has always been a little bit against the so-called awakening of the blood, and after injecting the medicine, she will fall into a coma and sleep for a long time, the risk is too high, there is no reason to force it.

After saying that, Shen Qing turned around and left, at least in terms of official status, her status at this level has already obtained the 'permission to act'.

Watching Shen Qing leave, Han Jiao turned his head to look at the large characters on the alloy wall, and said in a deep voice, "Scan the handwriting and compare it with the photos issued by the General Administration."

"Yes."

Jiang Weiting at the side stepped forward, manipulated the instrument that Shen Qing had just inspected, and carefully began to scan the entire wall.

After scanning the handwriting completely, Jiang Weiting opened a photo. In the photo, the sky and the earth were in a haze, with knife marks criss-crossed on the cliff, and there were three striking characters engraved on it, which was 'December'.

After some comparison, after a while, Jiang Weiting took a tight breath, and stammered:

"Team Han...It's a complete match, and the edges and corners of the pen are not bad."

Hearing this, Han Jiao narrowed his eyes immediately. This ruin is an ancient battlefield that was discovered not long ago. It used to be the residence of a powerful force. During a terrible war, it was exiled to a foreign space. Only then did he see the light of day again.

Judging from the time traces in it, the ruins have spent at least 2 years.

There are at least [-]-year-old relics with three characters in the same handwriting, which really makes people imagine.

Han Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, the machine's detection would not be wrong, the handwriting was exactly the same, it was too coincidental.

But if it was really left by that person just now, how could her bone age be only over 300 years old...

Or, is this person who appeared out of nowhere the bloodline inheritor of the self-awakened memory?
If Da Neng was reincarnated, it would not be surprising to have the same handwriting influenced by the memory of the previous life.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the branch of the General Department of Psionics, Shen Qing's arms suddenly trembled. It was the phone ringing.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she glanced around guiltily, but she didn't find anything wrong. She was slightly relieved, pressed the phone, stepped into the air, and disappeared into the sky.

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Yunhai Hotel.

In the penthouse suite.

Shen Qing took out her mobile phone and was about to look at the phone call just now, but found that the fingerprint unlock could not be opened. She was stunned for a moment, and then changed back to her body with some reluctance.

Compared to this weak chicken-like body, Shen Qing wants that body that is full of strong energy to protect the body even more.

She has used that body for more than ten years, and she is obviously more used to it.

But unfortunately, that body has no future. If she wants to survive in this era, the current body is the foundation. At least the time of this body is moving forward.

After regaining her body, Shen Qing turned on her phone and looked through the call records.

Just now the phone rang all the way, without exception, it was all from Song Lingjia.

After thinking about it, Shen Qing still dialed the phone.

"You're absent from work again! Still hanging up on my phone!"

As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar roar came from the other end:
"Told you to be honest and come back to work, you treat me like air? Left ear goes in and right ear goes out, are you itchy?"

Shen Qing skillfully put the phone farther away. When Song Lingjia was a little tired from typing, she just opened her mouth, took the words, softened her tone, and said weakly:

"I would like to ask for a period of time off, to travel for a period of time, to relax and feel a little uncomfortable."

The other end of the phone fell into a rare silence. There was no unexpected storm. After a long while, there was a movement:

"How long do you want to take leave? Where are you going? Do you still have enough money?"

Shen Qing was a little surprised, turned her eyes slightly, and then smiled silently.

She seemed to have touched Song Lingjia's weakness, she would take the soft but not the hard, smooth her hair a few times, and acting like a baby would soon be over, there was no need to force it.

"Thank you, boss. I'm going to southern Xinjiang. Ten days' vacation is enough. I can save some money." Shen Qing's tone was flat, as if he had been poked into a sore spot, with just the right bit of bitterness implied.

"Then let you take ten days off, come back early, and I will give you another 1 yuan later."

Song Lingjia replied flatly, and then added: "It will be deducted from your next month's salary."

Before the words finished, Song Lingjia hung up the phone first.

Ding--

In less than half a minute, a text message was received on the mobile phone. Seeing those zeros, Shen Qing fell into bed and rolled herself into the quilt.

Come on, come on, she won't be going to work next month either.

After returning from southern Xinjiang, she will also become a rich person.

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With the withdrawal of the Psionic Directorate's staff, Shen Qing's actions became much more free. After taking a long vacation with Song Lingjia, she quickly boarded the plane to southern Xinjiang.

Before boarding the plane, Shen Qing noticed that there were stalkers behind him, and they were another group of people besides the Psionic Directorate.

Shen Qing has not been able to figure out the purpose of these people, but he is not prepared to startle the snake. Among these people, there are no descendants of gods, they are just ordinary people, at most they can be regarded as some punches, and they are not even half a threat to the current Shen Qing.

Even without changing bodies, Shen Qing can easily deal with these people.

call--

With the harsh roar of the engine, the plane landed slowly.

After more than [-] years, Shen Qing set foot on this land once again, feeling a world apart for a while.

During this trip to southern Xinjiang, Shen Qing didn't intend to go to that cave with her previous identity, but to get treasures in the name of the descendants of 'Shen Qing'.

In order to prolong her life, the woman was able to hold back her loneliness and stay in the cave for countless years, which already showed her desire for longevity.

A monk in the Gangsha Realm can live for at least a thousand years. If she goes to see that woman in this capacity, many things will be unexplainable and may cause unnecessary troubles.

The less trouble, the better.

After all, she and that woman had only met twice, and even Shen Qing didn't know her name, not to mention her temperament, there was nothing wrong with being cautious.

Although more than 2000 years have passed, the layout of southern Xinjiang has changed, but the general trend of the mountains has not changed much. Soon Shen Qing touched the door, broke away from the crowd, and stood alone on the mountain that was mostly covered by vines. in front of the wall.

Compared to when she first came, the vines were much thicker, and the cave was completely covered, with no trace of traces visible. Even if a mature man wanted to force his way in, it was almost impossible.

Shen Qing was not in a hurry to enter the cave, but turned around and looked behind her with a slightly cold expression:
"When are you going to follow?"

(End of this chapter)