Chapter 308

"But I probably didn't help you open it, did I?"

"Well, the me now... I mean the real me outside now, didn't I just see a good show?"

Luo Wusheng: "..."

He suddenly had a myocardial infarction.

Why did the white-haired Lolita jump so much when taking pictures?

Is this also the difference between "the me on the Internet" and "the me in reality"?

But Luo Wusheng was relieved.

Yue Xuanji's meaning was very clear, she had been paying attention to the development of her side from beginning to end.

I didn't take action because it was unnecessary.

(Although I don't know why, this group of people behind the scenes who are related to me are trying their best to avoid being involved in the fight in which I am involved...)

Fortunately, this is the same for both enemies and friends.

(But...)

I really want to catch the white-haired Lolita in front of me and spank her!

The little fox who can tolerate this girl for who knows how many years is simply a saint!

"Wait, does this mean that my lovely majesty was seen by her throughout the whole process of backlash?"

Poor majesty, the scope of social death has expanded by one more person.

Yue Xuanji on the other side showed a happy smile, with a pair of small breasts folded and stretched out, making people want to bite them hard.

"Okay, it's almost time, and the serious business has been discussed. It's time to talk about something unimportant."

The white-haired girl gently jumped down from the strange hexagram plate.

"Your biggest trump card now is the drop of blood in your brow, right?"

"First, you can unlock the seal of the divine body by yourself, attract the five-color thunder tribulation of the promotion to the Nascent Soul, and then use a drop of blood to raise the thunder to the level of the immortal tribulation, and then die with the enemy in the immortal tribulation... It's a good idea, and it can indeed pose a threat to the transformation of the spirit."

"But, it's not enough, and it's too risky."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 454 What if I don't admit that I am me?

Luo Wusheng was shocked.

"So you really left a serious message!"

He thought the white-haired loli was going to go from head to toe.

"Be serious." Yue Xuanji seemed to know what Luo Wusheng's reaction would be, and said after rolling her eyes cutely.

Luo Wusheng: "..."

From the beginning to now, isn't the person in front of him the least serious?

Even the matter that is about to be discussed seriously is still "unimportant" in the other party's mouth... Whose problem is this?

He complained madly in his heart, but Luo Wusheng quickly collected his thoughts.

What Yue Xuanji said was not beyond his expectations.

After all, he was able to realize that he still had a trump card like the other party said, and it was estimated that it was all the planning of this group of friendly forces behind the scenes.

The method of inducing the immortal tribulation was inspired by the book "Shock! The tragedy of the cultivator is around you and me" sent by his cheap master through Bai Xiaoyao's Saint Maiden Order...In fact, the content is basically all kinds of weird ways of death of unlucky cultivators, which made Luo Wusheng unable to read it for a while.

After discovering that the book recorded that when a cultivator was promoted to the heavenly tribulation, because of the hair of the cultivator in the realm of tribulation, the power of the heavenly tribulation was suddenly increased to the level of the immortal tribulation, Luo Wusheng had such a bold idea.

The headless Buddha statue boss must be able to attract the immortal calamity, and after he removed the seal on his forehead, the golden blood used to construct the seal did not disappear.

In other words, as long as he wanted, he could sacrifice this drop of blood when he unlocked the seal and advanced to the Nascent Soul, and he could also achieve the achievement of transforming the heavenly calamity into the immortal calamity.

Needless to say, the lethality of the immortal calamity, many cultivators in the realm of crossing the calamity are afraid of the immortal calamity, and they have no choice but to avoid the world, and they dare not even show their heads.

If this trump card can be used well, the effect will definitely be great.

(The headless Buddha statue boss may not have left this drop of golden blood seal in mind... but I don’t know what he was thinking.)

That person helped me a lot, but there is no free lunch in the world, and I guess I have to pay it back in the future.

Putting this aside for now, Luo Wusheng also knows that there are still some problems with his trump card that need to be solved.

First of all, the heavenly tribulation is very targeted, even if it is transformed into the legendary immortal tribulation... Even if the enemy is involved in the immortal tribulation, the main target of the immortal tribulation is still the person who is going through the tribulation.

And Luo Wusheng knows that even the big guys who are one step away from becoming immortals can't withstand the immortal tribulation, so his small body will definitely not be able to withstand even one.

How much damage can the aftermath of an immortal tribulation cause, and what level of enemies can he drag to die together... To be honest, Luo Wusheng can't grasp this range.

But he understands that at the level of the new leader of the demon clan, it is probably unrealistic to want to kill the opponent with the aftermath of an immortal tribulation.

In addition, there is another problem.

The power of heaven is ruthless, and there are almost no cultivators who die in the heavenly tribulation who are not completely destroyed.

Once the body is destroyed, it means that the origin of the cultivator is also wiped out. Even if there is a secret treasure for resurrection, the probability of successful resurrection is very low, even negligible.

(Of course, if I can be resurrected with such luck, then the mark that Buddhism had left in my origin will probably be completely erased, and I won’t have to consider that step that I have no clue about…)

Luo Wusheng tried to find joy in suffering…If possible, he didn’t want to leave everything to luck.

So he looked at the white-haired loli opposite him.

The words "not enough" and "too risky" that this girl said before should be the above reasons.

And now that he has said this, the owner of Tianji Tower should also have a solution.

"Yes, I do have a solution~"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Yue Xuanji's face: "Next, you need to do something."

For some reason, Luo Wusheng felt an ominous premonition in his heart when he saw this smile.

(But speaking of the solution...it should be that one, right?)

Grab the immortal soul.

It was when the little fox mentioned this before that he showed him the photo in front of him.

"Ah, aren't you trying to steal the immortal soul? That matter has already been prepared. You don't need to worry about it, you little Jindan."

"?"

no? What else is there?

Luo Wusheng was stunned.

But Yue Xuanji narrowed her eyes and suddenly said:

"Hmm... Your Yintang is very dark now, isn't it?"

The sudden change of topic made Luo Wusheng a little confused. He touched his eyebrows and showed a strange look.

Now under the influence of the Buddhist Golden Body, his whole body and clothes are shining with golden light. How can he tell that the Yintang is dark?

After all, this white-haired lolita in front of me is just for photos, right? Where did you see his current Yintang?

"After all, I am also the owner of the Tianji Building, the pinnacle of Tianjishu in this world. How do you know that I can't see your hall turning black in the future?"

Yue Xuanji glanced at him sideways and scratched her little feet on the ground: "And you are not an ordinary Yintang black..."

"Amidst evil intentions, love exists secretly. This is the most ferocious and vicious peach blossom disaster~"

Luo Wusheng's face froze.

…………

In the pale golden space.

Miss Qilin, who had just woken up, was holding a certain Holy Son of the Demon Sect who seemed to have lost consciousness in her hands, but she allowed her body to float in this space.

Her face was full of hopeless colors.

Hopeless.

Just now, she had a terrible nightmare.

I dreamed that I was in front of someone, showing all kinds of sides that didn't belong to her... Sometimes she was a human emperor, sometimes she was a prostitute, sometimes she was an ordinary actor...

These are barely acceptable.

But what the hell is that guy calling daddy?

Until the end, she received good news and bad news.

The good news is that the nightmare finally woke up.

The bad news is, everything that happens in dreams is real.

At that moment, she thought about death.

What suffocated her the most was that, perhaps because she had always wanted to contact her Emperor body and Dao body, at the moment of waking up, she subconsciously sent out memory synchronization.

And it didn’t fail this time…

(Actually, it doesn’t matter if this is the case, sooner or later the Emperor and Tao will have to know about it anyway.)

Maybe you can also seek comfort from your two incarnations, and gather the wisdom of the three incarnations to think about what you should do now?

At that time, Miss Qilin comforted herself like this, and then she quickly received simultaneous responses from the other two incarnations.

Then she found out that she had been expelled from [my] membership.

Tao body: Mortal body? Does Pindao have a mortal body? Is it common sense that one Qi that transforms the Three Pure Ones can only produce two incarnations of the Three Pure Ones?

Emperor Shen: What [I] said upstairs makes sense. I have never condensed such a shameful thing as mortal incarnation!

Miss Qilin:......

What should I do if I don’t admit that I am me?

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Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 455 Miss Qilin understands (4k)

Miss Qilin's face was a little stiff.

Why? The last time the emperor's body did something like that, he was not expelled from [my] membership, and this mortal body of mine... Although there is a little problem, it's not a big deal, right?

She is not convinced!

"..."

Finally, Miss Qilin returned to silence.

It seems possible that the subsequent impact caused by him this time is worse than that of the Emperor's body?

At least the emperor's body didn't let anyone know that time, it just gave him a little secret in his several incarnations.

And this time...

Miss Qilin's eyes moved and looked at the boy she was holding in her hands.

She didn't know why after she woke up, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect in front of her fell into an unknown loss of consciousness... Well, it wasn't a complete loss of consciousness. The other party was still subconsciously controlling spiritual power, pouring magic into his hands. Inject it into a different ball.

Miss Qilin reviewed her somewhat hazy memories.

"Stop - phew, I almost have to recall those things again."

She stopped remembering in time and rubbed her temples.

(But if I guessed correctly, this ball should be the secret treasure he borrowed when traveling through this space before...)

Miss Qilin fell into deep thought.

What should I do next?

To be honest, before she suffered the backlash from the world of mortals, she had conceived of the adverse situations that would occur during the backlash.

For example, she thought about what she should do if her mask was taken off and Luo Wusheng knew her true face under the mask.