Chapter 348
Three familiar beautiful girls stood in front of the panel, watching the changes that appeared on the originally blank panel after they stretched out their hands.
"Damn! Isn't this my little Yuli, the little demon girl and His Majesty... No, this is Fanfan?"
Looking at Miss Qilin wearing a large white man's robe in the picture, Luo Wusheng seemed to understand something.
What happened in this memory picture was after he and Miss Qilin killed the black dragon... No, it was what happened when his consciousness was pulled to the demon land that day?
(After I woke up that day, Miss Qilin had left the demon moon space alone...)
As soon as Luo Wusheng thought of this, he saw a space crack behind Miss Qilin in the memory picture, and the words on the panel in front of her changed and finally slowly dissipated.
"【Original】? There is another inexplicable word...【Xianyi】 appears here, and then..."
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself, watching Miss Qilin in the picture disappear from the void crack.
According to the literal meaning, Miss Qilin wanted to leave at that time, so she was sent away.
Frowning, Luo Wusheng looked in the direction of the other two girls.
As he expected, changes also occurred in Lu Yuli and Bai Xiaoyao.
The word [Original] also appeared on the panel in front of Miss Jianxian, but the next word that appeared was [Sword Principle].
Luo Wusheng looked at Bai Xiaoyao... the same routine, the second word was changed to [Nine Nether].
As the handwriting faded and changed, he was stunned again.
"[Sword Principle·Nascent Soul]? Wait, this is the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword Ghost level, right?"
Looking at the black mist that fell into his little Yuli's hand, Luo Wusheng recognized its essence at a glance, and he was a little confused.
But when he saw the handwriting on the panel of his junior sister, his mind banged, and only a blank was left.
[The first page of Luo Wusheng's diary]...
Luo Wusheng stared blankly at a page with crooked handwriting in Bai Xiaoyao's hand. He looked at the familiar style of the page and the familiar crooked handwriting... This thing seemed to be a page in his diary?
I don't know if it is the first page, because I can only see a few words in a corner, and I can't remember clearly what I wrote on the first page of the diary.
If it is just a diary, then it should record the events of the boat crossing the sea for a few days...but in fact, that is not the content on the first page.
The first page of the small notebook is some thoughts I recorded casually before I decided to write a diary.
It seems that I wrote some plans to deal with the chaos of demons? It seems that I also complained about this world of beauty on it, and wrote some opinions on the beautiful little demon girl I had just seen not long after awakening my memory...It's a pity, it's a beauty?
Did you write about your awakening memory? It seems that you didn't mention it specifically?
"Hiss——"
Luo Wusheng took a breath of cold air, but saw that Bai Xiaoyao had finished reading the page in his hand with a strange expression and thoughtfully, folded it in half and put it away. After a period of contemplation, he took out a piece of white cloth and wrote beautiful words on it.
"On the 100 Ways of Death of Senior Brother".
Then he looked at Xiao Yuli next door... The little girl absorbed the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword Ghost level and fell into a deep sleep during the refining process.
The case was solved.
"No wonder Xiao Yuli really slept that day, but the little demon girl was pretending to sleep..." Luo Wusheng's expression was a little bitter: "Maybe she pretended to sleep to test it because she read the content of that page of the diary? So the consequences of the exposure of the Xingyue Jade problem were not as serious as I thought?"
From this point of view, it seems to be a good thing?
...What a ghost! Just based on the tone of writing in my private notebook, plus those contents, the image of a wise and brave senior brother that I have always created has completely collapsed, right?
And looking back at that time with the eyes of today... the thoughts when the memory was just awakened were so immature that it was hard to bear to look at them directly. It was a social death...
In a trance, the memory scene had ended, and Luo Wusheng's hand was still stroking the two words [Nine Nethers], trembling slightly.
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On the ferry heading to the Three Thousand Demon Realms.
At this moment, Bai Xiaoyao was playing chess with the Demon Sect's Master of Desire, who was shrouded in a black robe.
They were playing authentic Go.
During the game, Bai Xiaoyao suddenly laughed.
"Why is the Saint laughing?"
The Master of Desire's hoarse female voice was full of confusion.
"I remembered something happy." Bai Xiaoyao said with a smile: "I suddenly thought, sister Zhangyu, if you take off this black robe, will there be a cute girl underneath who is completely different from the serious appearance?"
"... Saint, you worry too much. My demon sect acts according to our heart. It is not good to hide it like this."
The God of Desire sighed: "Why does the saint have such an idea?"
"Because my senior brother hides such a cute side. It can't be seen on the surface. In fact, he is stupid and stupider than wood. He is still thinking in his heart... Hehe~"
"Son of the Saint? How can he be evaluated like this?"
"Then what kind of person is my senior brother in the eyes of sister Zhangyu?"
"Well... the son of the saint is gifted, has no confusion, and has many means. Even the morbid preference for jade shows that he acts only according to his heart and is born to practice the magic sect's skills. After this resurrection, he will definitely have a seat at the top of this world in time."
Hearing these words, Bai Xiaoyao's smile became even brighter.
"These are true...but the senior brother in my heart never comes to play with me again after losing at chess. He has many thoughts in his heart, but because he thinks I like girls...well, for various interesting reasons His reaction was extremely slow, and he could only sigh in his heart. Although he had the conditions to realize his idea, he was always entangled in her thoughts. He wanted everything to be perfect and flawless, but he didn't know how to solve the problems... "
The Divine Envoy of Palm Desire was stunned for a while, and then he interrupted for a long time: "Is the Holy Lady... in love with the Holy Son?"
Bai Xiaoyao's voice suddenly stopped.
"Is it...is it so obvious?"
"I have never seen anything more obvious than this."
The little demon girl's pretty face turned red, and she abandoned the chess piece in her hand: "No more! I'll go back to the cabin to temper my spiritual power again!"
After saying that, he ran away as if running away.
Just after running for a while, her steps paused.
"Strange, why do I feel like my senior brother is watching me?"
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Luo Wusheng's consciousness returned to his physical body.
Opening his eyes, he glanced at his palm with a strange expression.
Just now in that mental space, he rested his hand on the word "Nine Nethers" on the mist panel for a while, and his thoughts seemed to have instantly crossed the space and landed on the distant sea-crossing boat... To be precise, It came to the side of my junior sister at this moment.
However, he only lasted for three breaths before he came back, before he even figured out what his junior sister was doing.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness was suddenly rejected by the spiritual space and returned to his physical body.
"If you look carefully, you can still sense the existence of that foggy space, but you can't get into it with your consciousness for the time being... It seems to be the reason why the physical body and the origin are not yet harmonious. It's like the ticket was originally passed, but something was wrong during the security check. , and threw me out on the spot?"
Luo Wusheng scratched his head: "Forget it, anyway, this investigation has given me some ideas. Now it seems that the existence of that 'panel' seems to be authenticating something? Although I still don't understand the meaning of those words , but after Xiao Yuli and the others left the corresponding message, I could reach consciousness just like before when I touched the corresponding words...?"
"I feel that this should not be the full function, especially the advent connection is somewhat incomplete... Perhaps something that can also achieve the same connection can be used as a carrier to build a more stable connection channel? If I understand the various Taoist aggregates deeper, maybe There are more improvements that can be made on top of this... That being said, we can only wait until next time to go in and try again.”
"I feel like I've forgotten something... right!"
Luo Wusheng hurriedly patted his storage bag and took out a small notebook.
Carefully open the first page.
"...it's really the first page I wrote when I didn't even start writing the diary, Gan!"
Looking at the contents of the diary in front of him, the expression on the face of the Holy Son of Demon Sect was particularly wonderful.
Originally, he wanted to confirm whether the sword emperor's broken sword really lacked a portion of the sword energy of the heaven-level sword demon, but he was no longer in the mood.
Suddenly I don't know how to face my junior sister next time.
There is a great horror between society and death, which non-protagonists cannot bear.
"No wonder the little demon's attitude became so ambiguous after that... I thought the words I said when she was pretending to sleep had an effect, but I didn't expect..."
I couldn't help but dig my fingers into the void.
Well, Luo Wusheng believed that some proper nouns in the content he wrote were difficult for people in this world to understand.
But he also believed that the little witch, who always seemed overly smart, could vaguely guess the meaning of most words.
If the first page of the so-called diary fell into Xiao Yuli's hands, Luo Wusheng would not be as complicated as he is now... Although Xiao Yuli could understand a lot of vocabulary from his previous life under the influence of his literature, but he was still Within the acceptable range. And more importantly, that girl knew that she, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, liked to talk nonsense, and she might end up thinking it was a new story or something...
"Huh...that's it for now, let's talk about it later."
Luo Wu grew up and let out a long breath.
At least he won't be able to see his junior sister in the short term, so he should ignore this social death and focus on the things in front of him.
(However, when I just regained consciousness, I saw a woman in black robe... She should be the Palm Desire God who, together with the little demon, chartered the entire sea-crossing boat back to the Demon Realm today according to the secret spy information?)
Luo Wusheng thought for a while, and his figure slowly faded in the space.
Everything that can be confirmed has been confirmed for the time being. The remaining changes cannot be clarified in a short time. They still need to be confirmed slowly in daily operations.
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When Luo Wusheng exited the space, it was almost dusk.
Looking around drowsily, he found a beautiful girl in Taoist robes sitting beside his bed, meditating and regulating her breath, wrapped in spiritual energy, like an elusive Taoist immortal in the sky, untainted by the mortal world.
"Finally came out of the space treasure?"
Miss Yan Yao stopped practicing, her eyes lightly swept over Luo Wusheng, and she smiled slightly: "It seems that the backlash of the incompatibility of soul and body will not affect your actions too much?"
Luo Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, nodded and replied: "Although it is not completely solved, there are no problems in daily life... Have you been waiting here for me to come out?"
When he asked this question, Luo Wusheng subconsciously looked at a corner of the room.
But there was no longer the sense of disharmony he had felt before entering the Yaoyue space.
"The emperor and the mortal body don't want to see you now, and there are many official duties to be done. I am not an internal staff of the fairy country in terms of identity, so I am still free. I think it's the same to practice anywhere, so I came here."
"So that's it." Luo Wusheng touched his chin and took out the stack of secret intelligence from the storage bag: "I have read all these, and I have learned about what happened in the past few days, but there are some things..."
"You want me to keep this early resurrection a secret for you, and then let the emperor give you a place to participate in the Sword Pavilion succession ceremony in half a month, right?"
Miss Yan Yao took the stack of paper documents and revealed Luo Wusheng's thoughts with a smile.
Luo Wusheng blinked: "Daodao really understands me."
Miss Daodao's expression almost broke... She was still a little unaccustomed to this weird address.
But this way of addressing seems to be a bit intimate?
Forget it, let him be, anyway, I was also infected when I called the emperor and the mortal body privately.
Without getting hung up on the title, she sighed.
"Don't worry, no matter how stupid your emperor body and mortal body are, I will never let the news of your resurrection leak out, and once again attract the existence that appeared that day..."
Speaking of this, Miss Yan Yao's expression became a little strange again: "As for the latter thing... you won't forget that you still have an official position in the fairyland, right?"
"The level of the Six Gates Gold Seal is already among the invited, but now someone is needed in the royal city, so I can't go all the time."
"Uh uh..." Luo Wusheng's old face flushed.
He almost forgot that he still had the identity of the Six Gates Gold Seal, which was decided a long time ago, but he just didn't find the opportunity to take up the post.
It's a pity that he thought of a lot of new personalities for himself when he decided to hide his identity, but he didn't remember that there was already a complete identity waiting for him here.
Miss Yan Yao knew at a glance that the guy in front of her really forgot, and said unhappily: "So in fact, you only need to decide your name as the Six Gates Gold Seal, and this problem will be solved... Have you thought about what title you want to use?"
Luo Wusheng certainly didn't think about it.
"Hmm... Gu Feng?"
Thinking of his current characteristics, he subconsciously said.
Miss Yan Yao had a blank expression on her face: "Do you think it's appropriate?"
Of course it's not appropriate...Seven days ago, the entire Immortal Kingdom saw the scene of the Demon Sect Saint Son wrapped in a flaming phoenix. Anyone would now associate anything related to the phoenix with Luo Wusheng.
Suddenly, a mysterious golden seal with this name appeared, and it was hard not to make associations.
And this was only a superficial reason. In fact, Miss Yan Yao had a strange idea in her mind that she herself thought was a bit unreasonable.
Gu Feng?