Chapter 143
I got a response almost instantly.
[You still said that! I was about to arrive, but you suddenly asked me to ask someone to send a letter to the royal city, so I had to turn around and go back to the town to write and send the letter for you... Now, it will probably take half an hour to reach the territory of Jiange! ]
Luo Wusheng scratched his head in embarrassment.
Originally, he wanted to get the Buddhist plan from the rat demon and then do it himself, or even rely on the virtual infant cultivation to cross back to the royal city directly, but the demon concubine arrived too early, causing the plan here to be unable to keep up with the changes.
Speaking of which, after going through so much, Miss Jianxian finally seemed to have no reaction to her calling him "Xiao Yuli"...
(But she actually replied in seconds... I guess she really had a lot of resentment waiting to be vented...)
I'll think about how to coax this girl later, after all, this is one of the few plans that I'm not sure of.
[By the way, you said in the previous message that you also wrote a letter to my junior sister. What did you write? ]
[No...nothing! It's just some girlish things... I, I have to concentrate on flying the sword. There are quite a few monks flying the sword near the Sword Pavilion. I almost bumped into one just now, so I won't talk to you anymore. We'll talk later! 】
Miss Sword Fairy is offline.
Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
Originally, he thought that the little fox was preparing to upgrade to the Wuxiang level, and he had nothing to do, so he went to chat with Xiao Yuli...
But what should he do now?
He touched his storage bag.
There was a sack of demon sect disciples who had been locked up for a whole day.
Then, Luo Wusheng resolutely penetrated his spiritual consciousness into his Dantian and looked at the two drops of half-demon blood floating in it with a light red glow... The last half drop was obtained by rubbing the fox's ear just now.
Well, let's try to see what changes will occur when refining this special demon blood.
As for the group of Demon Sect disciples...
No hurry, no hurry...
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//I'm busy today, so I'll update twice first
Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 212 Bai Xiaoyao's Discovery
In fact, Luo Wusheng had originally planned to deal with the group of Demon Sect disciples that were put into sacks by the bald driver.
Jianzhou is not very far from the Royal City. Even if they were all released, it would be an option to let the group of Demon Sect disciples go to the Royal City again on their own.
But now Luo Wusheng has given up this plan.
(Demon Sect...)
After making that series of speculations, Luo Wusheng finally had some grudges against the Demon Sect.
If the Demon Sect's high-level officials really reached a deal with the immortal bald donkey of the Buddhist Sect...When he thought of this possibility, Luo Wusheng temporarily lost interest in releasing the group of Demon Sect disciples in his storage bag.
However, he also knew that even if everything went as he expected, these ordinary disciples who were not even at the Jindan level would not have the opportunity to know the inside story. Even if the Demon-Slaying Rebellion broke out, if these people stayed in the Three Thousand Demon Realms, they would also be the first to bear the brunt of the cannon fodder.
"But there is still a feeling that if they are released, some trouble will arise..."
This feeling is not inexplicable. After all, this group of demon sect disciples who had just arrived in the royal city did cause some trouble.
Not only did they have a conflict with the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance, but they also involved the bald driver who was always mysterious.
If he had not previously agreed to the supply of ordinary soldiers from the Empress, the Demon Weapon Pavilion would indeed be quite short of manpower after this... Luo Wusheng really wanted to send this sack back to the Three Thousand Demon Realms.
(We can’t give up on the Royal City for now. Although the current situation is quite different from before, I still need to make the most of the advantage of knowing the original plot... Ahem, the original plot is indeed a bit unrecognizable now.)
Fortunately, the big events that should have happened are still the same.
First of all, there is the competition for the Human Immortal Ranking.
The event where Miss Jianxian first showed her talent in the world with her hard power.
And after that...
Luo Wusheng’s eyes flickered, and finally he regained his mind. A memory of a technique text emerged in his mind.
The Blood Refining Chapter of the Monster Raising and Blood Refining Method.
It is said that the body is enhanced by refining special monster blood, but I don’t know what the final effect will be.
Will it be able to strengthen to the same powerful body as the headless Buddha statue boss described in the past... Well, it’s a bit exaggerated that the immortal calamity is not hurt, but is there a chance to resist ordinary heavenly calamity?
And there are also special effects that are said to have a chance to appear...
Luo Wusheng closed his eyes lightly and began to practice the method of the Blood Refining Chapter.
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In the Royal City, in a mansion not far from the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Since the Magic Weapon Pavilion announced a short closure, except for a few weapon refiners who were still working hard without paying attention to the outside world, the small staff in the pavilion and temporary employees such as Long Dahai and Gao Shi suddenly became idle from their busy state.
But none of them were happy about it.
Yesterday, they were not near the Wangxian Tower Inn, but basically waited for the so-called upcoming Demon Sect disciples in the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
This group of old cadres who had a good relationship with each other in Hongyan Tower were planning to dampen the enthusiasm of the newcomers.
As a result, the newcomers didn't see it, but the staff member Hu Dingtian who had been waiting near the city gate ran back in a hurry, bringing the news that the new Demon Sect disciples who came to the king city had a conflict with the Jianghu League disciples, which caused the Demon Sect Saint to come out in person.
After that, things became confusing.
I don't know how it evolved into the current situation.
"...Brother Luo is too good at getting involved in incidents, isn't he?"
Long Dahai looked at the colleagues gathered around him, raised his head and sighed: "It has only been a few days since my brothers came to the royal city, but in these short few days, Brother Luo first came to open the pavilion with a sword. He killed the Nascent Soul, then made a great success in slaying demons in the Immortal Kingdom, and now he disappeared out of thin air when everyone thought he was going to be promoted to the Nascent Soul..."
His expression was a little complicated.
Although he also regarded Luo Wusheng as his backer in the royal city, and even as an excellent thigh, but from the bottom of his heart, he really felt that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect who was completely different from the previous rumors was with him. In some ways they are congenial.
Just like when they were on the boat crossing the sea, a few of them and Luo Wusheng talked about the fireworks of the world. They didn't feel any separation at all, and the other party even occasionally proposed that they and those who had experienced it all should see it in front of their eyes. Bright idea.
Therefore, every word of "Brother Luo" they shouted was sincere and not artificial at all.
But now, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is obviously involved in something else...
Long Dahai actually had a slight headache, so much so that he rarely went to Hongyan Tower last night.
The same goes for everyone around him.
Especially the first four clerks of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
They had watched with their own eyes how the Magic Weapon Pavilion had reached this point in less than a month. Even if Luo Wusheng had not appeared, they might still be guarding the dilapidated attic at this moment, carrying a heavy burden. Debt, working hard amidst fireworks...
But now, they have enough food and clothing. Except for Lao Wang, who is strictly controlled, they all have achieved freedom in Hongyanlou, and they live a busy and fulfilling life every day.
Even the grudges and grievances suffered in the Magic Weapon Pavilion have been settled with the help of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.
Thinking of the grudge that was no longer worth mentioning, several clerks looked in one direction.
Over there is the residence of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.
"The Holy Lady seems to have not left the room since she came back yesterday and announced that the Magic Weapon Pavilion will be temporarily closed."
The young man Xu Yuchun raised his eyes slightly and whispered to the other three officers beside him.
Li Xing, who has always been mean-spirited, rarely showed his frivolous temper, but shook his head and sighed: "Well, although I have noticed a little bit of it a long time ago, it is true that the saintly lady has feelings for the eldest son of the saint... I just don't know the saint. Where has the boss gone now?"
"Nowadays, there are rumors about the Holy Son in the city, but there are no clues about the Holy Son. However... In addition to the Holy Lady, there are also rumors about the Holy Son and the Empress, the oiran of Hongyan Tower, and a group of people. A mysterious and beautiful swordsman has many entangled rumors..."
Lao Wang on the side spoke dullly.
Naturally, he did not collect this information personally, but obtained it from Miss Su, who was a secret agent of the Six Doors.
As soon as these words came out, several officers had a strange expression on their solemn expressions.
"Ahem...he is the Holy Son after all..."
Hu Dingtian coughed softly, indicating not to continue this dangerous topic.
The clerks silently withdrew their gaze towards Lady Saint's room.
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At this moment, in the room of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.
This room has probably never been so messy since Bai Xiaoyao moved in.
There were pages covered with writing and crumpled paper balls everywhere, and some empty bottles and cans could be seen randomly falling on the ground.
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect who caused all this was leaning lightly on the bed, holding a piece of paper with wet ink on it, her eyes flashing slightly.
"This way it all makes sense..."
The paper in his hand turned into ashes in the spiritual power.
Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 213 Letter (second update)
Since yesterday's incident, Bai Xiaoyao has been locking himself in the room.
She was very worried about Luo Wusheng's safety and wanted to know his whereabouts, but she also knew her own powerlessness.
In a short period of time, it was almost impossible for her to find her senior brother who had disappeared due to teleportation.
So she could only keep telling herself that her senior brother was as prepared as the oiran from Hongyanlou said and nothing would happen, in order to stabilize the ever-expanding emotions in her heart.
Then put all your energy into something else.
To sort out everything that happened yesterday... no, to sort out all the events that happened after my senior brother left the Three Thousand Demon Realm.
Thinking of the powerlessness she felt yesterday when she watched everything happen, the demon girl became more determined.
Rather than complaining in vain, she wanted to help her senior brother more.
Therefore, she announced the temporary closure of the Magic Weapon Pavilion yesterday.
Something like that just happened yesterday. There must be a lot of people coming to Magic Equipment Pavilion, but they are all just good people. Opening the business is just a waste of manpower.
And from top to bottom, only the group of weapon refiners can still work normally.
Even Bai Xiaoyao himself didn't realize until yesterday that his senior brother already had such a weight in his heart.
At this moment, she stood up gently from the bed.
A slightly tired look swept across the room, and then he raised his little hand slightly.
The spiritual power was flowing, and the messy room gradually returned to a basically tidy appearance.
The dropped hand patted towards the storage bag.
A small white wooden token fell on the table in front of him.
...Saint Order.
Looking at this symbol that symbolized his identity in the Demon Sect, Bai Xiaoyao's eyes became a little complicated.
(If everything goes as I expected...)
After a whole day of thoroughly linking several things together, she finally had some guesses that she had never had before.
Two fingers tapped on the token, and spiritual power flowed into it.
Under normal circumstances, this Saint Maiden Token would shatter at this moment, and then the Demon Sect Saint Master who let his disciples go would feel it.
Although nominally an item used to summon the elders of the sect in times of crisis, neither Luo Wusheng nor Bai Xiaoyao knew whether this token alone could summon their cheap master.
At this time, the white wooden token on the table had begun to crack.
But in the next moment, something strange happened, the Saint Maiden Token shone brightly, and all the cracks on it disappeared at this moment.
Then, on one side of the token, space ripples appeared, and two letters were spit out.
Bai Xiaoyao did not look at the letter that appeared at the first time, but gently picked up her Saint Maiden Token, her face became more complicated, but she also had a relieved look.
"You didn't show up, but you didn't show no reaction either... Are you acknowledging that my guesses are all correct?"
"Sure enough... Master has been behind the scenes from the beginning, planning things that my brother and I didn't know about, including yesterday..."