Chapter 195

Bring a group of demon sect disciples into the city in a high-profile manner? Or quietly return to your own mansion first?

"Well, those who should know almost all know everything, so there is no point in hiding."

Looking from afar on the city wall, there are already several figures who secretly locked their eyes on him and then quickly moved away and disappeared.

Today's Six Gates spies are also working hard.

Luo Wusheng pondered for a moment, but snapped his fingers first.

The next moment, more than 30 figures appeared in the open space in front of him.

They were all demon sect disciples who were previously collected into the eyeball space.

Because they had made arrangements in advance, the group of demon sect disciples who appeared only looked at each other for a while, and then settled down one by one.

The hesitation and uneasiness in their hearts has almost disappeared now.

In the short time of two or three incense sticks, they obediently studied the fire guns and ordinary soldier bullets given to them by Luo Wusheng, and made some attempts in their spare time... and the results they got made them almost have no doubts about the bright future.

The news sent back to the Demon Realm is true, and the situation of the Demon Weapon Pavilion in the King's City is probably really reversed.

Thinking of a certain marriage contract, although these disciples of the Demon Sect did not dare to mention it, they all felt that their future was bright.

(...There were no real troublemakers among them, and even the few who seemed to have participated in the fight for the Son of God before did not seem to be important figures in those days.)

(They should be the first batch sent by the Demon Realm to test... This is exactly what I want, so that I don’t have to send a few more people back because of disobedience.)

Looking at the disciples of the Demon Sect who were still cautious and dared not breathe too much, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.

The big stick of the treacherous rivers and lakes has been given, and later on, some benefits can be given to these disciples as sweet dates, so that they can experience their corporate culture and devote themselves to the business of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

But now I feel more relaxed in this state.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Wusheng contacted the little girl who was still in his eyeball space.

Because the amount of stories he transmitted seemed to be a little too much, and the speed of arriving at the royal city was a little too fast, causing Miss Jianxian to still hold the short sword for sending messages... It reminded Luo Wusheng of himself holding a mobile phone and reading novels in his previous life.

"Hey, Xiao Yuli? We have arrived at the Royal City..."

The girl who had restored her disguise in the space and was happily watching the story paused when she swung her short sword.

"Eh? So fast?"

The girl, who seemed to have fully recovered, turned her head after hearing the voice transmission and saw the outside world from the light curtain. Then she showed a little entanglement on her face: "But I haven't finished reading it yet..."

Listening to the voice that seemed to come from his heart, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

(Speaking of which, Xiao Yuli also likes to read stories... Uh, the stories I put together are really interesting, which should be the main reason. In addition, the nature of the people of Jianzhou should also be taken into account?)

If I can use the story to make the little girl as popular as my own Shuangxue wife... Well, it seems that it still can't solve a problem easily.

And as the real protagonist of this world's peak sword talent, Miss Jianxian doesn't need to reshape her sword heart at all.

Throwing the sudden thought out of his mind, Luo Wusheng turned to continue the voice transmission.

"Then you stay in the space and read the story first? Then come out when you get to the mansion?"

The little girl hesitated for a moment, but shook her head.

"No, I'll read it later."

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The Royal City is destined to be lively today.

There is not much time left before the city is closed, and the number of people entering the city has gradually decreased.

At this time, more than 30 people who entered the city at once undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people in the Royal City.

However, because the Demon Sect and the Royal City are too incompatible, there are almost no normal Demon Sect disciples who have been to the Royal City, and ordinary residents did not recognize those Demon Sect costumes for a while.

"Are you new to the Human Immortal List again? Which sect is this time... Looks familiar?"

"It's hard to say. Didn't a few ragged crazy monks claiming to be disciples of the Taoist Sect appear yesterday? Which batch is this?"

"Indeed, the cultivation of this batch of monks is still uneven, and there are even monks in the early stage of Qi Refining? I want to see who is leading... Oh my! The Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"

A cry of surprise caused countless exclamations.

Even though six days have passed, the four words "Demon Sect Saint Son" are still the focus of people in the royal city.

"Demon Sect Saint Son? Where is the Demon Sect Saint Son?"

"Yes, it's true... That look, that aura, it's indeed him! Pavilion Master Luo... Pavilion Master Luo is back!"

"Is there... Is there anyone who can see through his current cultivation? Is it a Nascent Soul? Is it really an 18-year-old Nascent Soul?"

"No, with our tiny cultivation... Why don't you ask a brother?"

"Then this difficult task will be handed over to you... Me? I eat oil cakes..."

Amidst the surging noise, Luo Wusheng, who led a group of Demon Sect disciples, slowly walked through such a street as if no one was around.

All the people made way for him.

And he was followed by an ordinary-looking little girl.

One hand held a wooden dagger, and the other hand gently held his hand.

Looking at the familiar attic in the distance, Luo Wusheng exhaled gently.

He was finally going back to the original place he had decided in the past.

(Unfortunately, looking at it now, this place is no longer the novice village I thought it was...)

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 293 Is it because Sister Yuli held the other side?

The news of the return of the Demon Sect Saint has spread much faster than the speed of the crowd at this moment.

A door opened from a long distance, and some people poured out, casting their eyes on this large group of people.

While Luo Wusheng led the disciples of the Demon Sect to parade through the city, some people with good intentions quietly followed after a brief hesitation, causing the formation of this team to expand a lot inexplicably.

(It feels a bit like a local snake organization...)

Careless.

Perhaps because he was thinking about too many more important issues, Luo Wusheng completely ignored the scene that he would become when he entered the King City.

Although he knew that he was so conspicuous in the King City that he had to be careful even when going to a brothel, but at this moment, the degree of attention seemed to have risen to a higher level?

(It was just another tribulation that day, but it would have such a big impact? Well... it was indeed quite a big commotion that time.)

But I always feel that many people's eyes on me are a little bit wrong?

Luo Wusheng was a little confused.

He originally thought that the people of the royal city were used to him making trouble... After all, although most of them were not intentional, he did participate in or create many events in the royal city in the past month.

His eyes flickered slightly.

And this increasingly intense noise not only attracted the residents of the royal city who knew Luo Wusheng, but also attracted the attention of some monks who had just arrived in the royal city.

"Is that the son of the Demon Sect that the royal city has been talking about these days? The head of the Demon Weapon Pavilion who created that terrifying special ordinary weapon? Hiss - such momentum, it is much greater than those Yuanying elders in our sect!"

"Huh? Isn't it said that the son of the Demon Sect is not as unfaithful as the rumors in the past, but is surrounded by peerless and beautiful women and has a close relationship with them? The one next to him now seems..."

"Ahem, there are exceptions to everything... You who are new to participating in the Human Immortal Ranking don't understand, but I saw it clearly at the Wangxianlou Inn six days ago. With my eighty years of hard practice in the foundation-building realm, I guarantee that those rumors are absolutely correct!"

? ? ?

Luo Wusheng was a little stunned when listening to these speeches.

His eyes subconsciously looked at Xiao Yuli beside him.

Well, because she couldn't bear to finish the story, Miss Jianxian made a best of both worlds decision after considering various situations...

Walking and watching.

She also pulled the hand of a certain demon sect saint to prevent accidents caused by being too absorbed in watching.

At that time, Luo Wusheng was still sighing in his heart, if this girl was in the world that now only existed in his memory, she would probably be a complete head-down tribe.

As for now... the little girl still lowered her head, seemingly still reading the story on the wooden sword? After all, the noise outside didn't seem to affect her...

Luo Wusheng didn't know what he was thinking, but his movements suddenly stopped.

His sight moved slightly, and he happened to see a black and white cat disappearing into the crowd.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing..."

Hearing the doubtful voice of the girl beside him, Luo Wusheng shook his head gently, then looked at the little girl who put down the dagger: "Have you finished reading it?"

"Ah, no...no, there is still a long section left..."

Miss Jianxian held Luo Wusheng's hand tightly for some reason.

"Is that so? Is there anything you don't understand?"

Keeping a normal pace and approaching the location of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, Luo Wusheng asked casually.

Lu Yuli blinked, tapped her chin with the dagger to think for a while, and then tilted her head.

"Well...there are indeed quite a few, but I'll ask you all after I finish reading it later."

Luo Wusheng nodded gently.

The Magic Weapon Pavilion was already in front of him.

But there seemed to be only five auras in it, and if nothing unexpected happened, it should be the blasting group of weapon refiners in his family.

Not open for business...did his junior sister announce the temporary closure of the business for him because he was not there?

(Well, although I always think she is more suitable to manage these things than me... But it's okay this way. Stopping sales does not stop production. Later, this batch of goods will be directly received by the empress...)

Thinking of what he had given Bai Xiaoyao in the letter before, Luo Wusheng's mouth curled up slightly.

Since the weapon refiners in the pavilion are still alive, he can ignore them for now. After all, there will be a group of newcomers waiting to train these hardworking emperors.

And the mansion not far away...

"Sir, the Holy Son!"

A familiar urgent call.

A familiar figure rushed out and rolled in front of Luo Wusheng in a familiar posture.

"...Xiao Hu?"

With a strong sense of déjà vu, Luo Wusheng recognized the little clerk in front of him at a glance.

Hu Dingtian heard his own Holy Son's doubtful call and immediately got up from the ground. He smiled at Luo Wusheng embarrassedly, revealing his white teeth.

"Ah, ah hahaha... Lord Saint, you are finally back. Everyone in the pavilion has been waiting for you for a long time, and the dinner is ready..."

Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched as he recalled the scene when he first arrived at the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

However, although Xiao Hu, the student opposite him, was a little embarrassed at this time, he was no longer as unkempt, ragged, and weak as when they first met in the past, which made Luo Wusheng feel a little emotional.

However, this emotion was soon covered by doubts.

"Waiting for me? Dinner?"

"That's right, didn't you send a message to the Holy Lady, saying that you would be back during this time today? The Holy Lady has already ordered everyone to get ready, and the one you called was the cook who was on the day of the opening ceremony..."

Luo Wusheng was a little dazed after hearing the words of his young clerk, and subconsciously looked towards his mansion.

The door has been opened, and there are vaguely busy figures inside the door, and a group of familiar faces are already standing outside the door looking at him.

Long Dahai and other good casual cultivators, the remaining three clerks, fellow Daoists working in Tianji Tower, and...

The white skirt fluttered, and the beautiful girl moved lightly, with a calm and elegant smile on her lips.

And when he passed directly over Hu Dingtian and arrived in front of Luo Wusheng, there was a hint of playfulness in this charming smile.

The Demon Sect Saint gently took hold of her senior brother's unoccupied right hand.

"Long time no see, senior brother, do you miss your beloved little demon sister?"

hiss--

The sound of gasping first came from the mouths of the Demon Sect disciples behind Luo Wusheng, and then spread to the surrounding crowd.