The response came almost instantly.
[You still said that! I was almost there, 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 another half an hour to reach Jiange territory! ]
Luo Wusheng scratched his head in embarrassment.
Originally, he wanted to get the Buddhist plan from the rat demon and then do it himself, and even rely on his Void Infant cultivation to directly cross back to the royal city, but the demon concubine arrived too early, causing the plan here to not keep up with the changes.
By the way, after all that Miss Jianxian has been through, it seems that she finally doesn’t react at all to the fact that she calls herself “Xiao Yuli”…
(But he replied in seconds... I guess he really had a lot of resentment waiting to be vented...)
Then think about how to please this girl. After all, this is one of the few things that are certain in my uncertain plan.
[By the way, you said in your previous message that you also wrote a letter to my junior sister. What did you write? ]
[Nothing…Nothing! Just some girly things… I, I have to concentrate on flying my sword. There are quite a lot of monks flying their swords near the Sword Pavilion. I almost bumped into them just now, so I won’t talk to you anymore. We’ll talk later!]
Miss Jianxian is offline.
Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
I was thinking that the little fox was preparing to upgrade to the Wuxiang level, and since I had nothing to do, I went to chat with Xiao Yuli...
But what should I do now
He touched his storage bag.
Inside 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 ears just now.
Well, let’s first try to see what changes will occur after refining this special demon blood.
As for those demon sect disciples...
No rush, no rush...
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//I am quite busy today, so I will update two chapters first
Chapter 212: Bai Xiaoyao's Discovery
In fact, Luo Wusheng had originally planned to deal with the group of Demon Sect disciples who were put into sacks by the bald coachman.
Jianzhou is not very far from the Royal City. Even if they are all released, asking these disciples of the Demon Sect to go to the Royal City on their own is also an option.
But now Luo Wusheng has given up this plan himself.
(The Demonic Gate...)
After making that series of speculations, Luo Wusheng finally developed some resentment towards the Demon Sect.
If the Demon Sect's top brass really had reached some sort of deal with the immortal bald donkey from the Buddhist sect... When he thought of this possibility, Luo Wusheng temporarily lost interest in releasing the group of Demon Sect disciples from his storage bag.
However, he also knew that even if everything went as he expected, these ordinary disciples who had not even reached the Golden Core stage 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 I still have a feeling that if I let them out, something weird will happen..."
This feeling was not inexplicable. After all, this group of disciples from the Demon Sect who had just arrived in the royal city had indeed caused some trouble.
Not only did he clash with the Jianghu Alliance disciples, but he also involved the always mysterious bald rickshaw driver.
If he had not previously agreed to the Empress' order for the supply of mortal soldiers, the Magic Weapon Pavilion would indeed be quite short of manpower after this... Luo Wusheng really wanted to send this sack directly back to the Three Thousand Demon Realms.
(I 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 my advantage of knowing the original plot… Well, the original plot is indeed a bit unrecognizable now.)
Fortunately, the major events that should happen remain unchanged.
The first is the competition for the Human Immortal List.
This is the first time Miss Jianxian has made a name for herself in the world with her hard power.
And after this…
Luo Wusheng's eyes flashed, and finally he regained his composure, and a memory of a piece of martial arts text emerged in his mind.
The blood refining chapter of the monster-raising and blood refining method.
It is said that the body is strengthened by refining special demon blood, but no one knows what the final effect will be.
Will it be possible to strengthen it to the same powerful physical body that the headless Buddha statue described in the past... Well, it's a bit exaggerated to say that it can't be hurt by the immortal calamity, but is there any chance of resisting 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 blood refining technique.
… …
In the royal city, in a mansion not far from the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Since the Magic Weapon Pavilion announced a temporary closure, except for a few weapon refiners who were still working hard without paying attention to what was happening outside, the small clerks in the pavilion and temporary employees such as Long Dahai and Gao Shi suddenly became free from their busy day.
But none of them were happy about it.
Yesterday, they were not near the Wangxianlou Inn, but were basically waiting in the Magic Weapon Pavilion for the so-called upcoming disciples of the Demon Sect.
This group of old cadres who had formed a drinking and eating relationship with each other in Hongyan Building were planning to dampen the enthusiasm of the newcomers.
As a result, the newcomer didn't see it, but Hu Dingtian, the clerk who had been waiting near the city gate, hurried back and brought the news that there was a conflict between the new disciples of the Demon Sect and the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance who had just arrived in the royal city, which caused the Saint Maiden of the Demon Sect to come forward in person.
Things get confusing after this.
I don't know how it turned out to be the current situation.
"... Brother Luo, aren't you too involved in the incident?"
Long Dahai looked at his colleagues gathered around him, raised his head and sighed: "My brothers and I have only been in the royal city for a few days, but in these few short days, Brother Luo first performed the opening ceremony and killed the Nascent Soul with a knife, and then immediately performed brilliantly in the matter of exterminating monsters in the Immortal Kingdom. Now, 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 an excellent thigh, but deep down, he did feel that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, who was completely different from the previous rumors, was like-minded with him in some aspects.
Just like when they were on the boat crossing the sea, they, a few wandering cultivators, talked with Luo Wusheng about worldly matters, and there was no sense of alienation at all. The other party would even occasionally come up with brilliant ideas that would make them, as experienced people, brighten their eyes.
Therefore, each time they called him "Brother Luo", they did so sincerely without any affectation.
But now, the Demon Sect Saint is obviously involved in something again...
Long Dahai did have a slight headache, so much so that he barely went to Hongyan Tower last night.
The same goes for the people around.
Especially the first four young clerks of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
They had witnessed how the Magic Weapon Pavilion had come to where it was now in less than a month. If Luo Wusheng had not appeared, they might still be guarding the dilapidated attic, burdened with heavy debts, and working hard in the fireworks...
But now, they have no worries about food and clothing. Except for Lao Wang who is under strict control, all of them have achieved freedom in Hongyan Building and lead busy and fulfilling lives every day.
Even the hatred and grievances he had suffered in the Magic Weapon Pavilion were all settled with the help of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.
Thinking of the hatred that is now not worth mentioning, several young officials looked in one direction.
Over there is the residence of the Holy Maiden of Demon Sect.
"Since returning yesterday and announcing the temporary closure of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, Lady Saint seems to have not left her room."
The young Xu Yuchun raised his eyes slightly and whispered something to the other three staff members around him.
Li Xing, who was always mean, rarely showed his frivolous nature. Instead, he shook his head and sighed: "Alas, although I have seen it a little bit, it turns out that the Saint Lady has feelings for the Saint Son Boss... I just don't know where the Saint Son Boss is now."
"Now the rumors about the Saint Son are everywhere in the city, but no one has found any clues about him. However... in addition to the Saintess, there are also rumors that the Saint Son has had many affairs with the Empress, the courtesan of Hongyan Tower, and a mysterious and beautiful swordsman..."
Old Wang on the side spoke dully.
Naturally, this information was not collected by him personally, but obtained from Miss Su, who was a spy for the Six Gates.
As soon as these words were spoken, a hint of strangeness appeared on the faces of several staff members, which had just turned solemn.
"Well... After all, he is the Holy Son..."
Hu Dingtian coughed softly, indicating that this dangerous topic should not be continued.
The young clerks silently withdrew their gazes from the Saint's room.
… …
And at this moment in the room of the Demon Sect Saint.
This room has perhaps never been as messy as it is now since Bai Xiaoyao moved in.
There were pages of paper with writing on them and crumpled paper balls all over the floor, and some empty bottles and cans lying randomly on the ground.
The Demon Saint who caused all this was leaning lightly on the bed, holding a piece of paper with wet ink, her eyes flickering slightly.
"Then it all makes sense..."
The paper in his hand turned into ashes in the spiritual power.
Chapter 213 Letter (Part 2)
Since yesterday's incident, Bai Xiaoyao has been locking herself in the room.
She was very worried about Luo Wusheng's safety and wanted to know his whereabouts, but she also knew that she was powerless.
In a short period of time, it would be 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 well prepared just as the courtesan in Hongyan Tower said and nothing would happen, in order to stabilize her swelling emotions.
Then I put all my energy into something else.
Sorting out all the events that happened yesterday... No, sorting out all the events that happened after my senior brother left the Three Thousand Demon Realm.
Thinking of how powerless she felt as she watched everything happen yesterday, the witch became more determined.
Rather than lamenting in vain, she wanted to help her senior brother.
That's why she announced yesterday that the Magic Weapon Pavilion would be temporarily closed.
What happened just yesterday, there must be a lot of people coming to the Magic Weapon Pavilion, but most of them are just there to get attention, so opening the store is just a waste of manpower.
And from top to bottom on his side, only the weapon refiners are still able to work normally.
Even Bai Xiaoyao himself did not realize until yesterday how important his senior brother already was in his heart.
At this moment, she stood up gently from the bed.
She swept the room with a slightly tired gaze, and then raised her little hand slightly.
As the spiritual energy rolled, the messy room gradually returned to its basic tidy state.
The falling hand slapped the storage bag.
A small white wooden token fell on the table in front of him.
… Order of the Holy Maiden.
Looking at this symbol that symbolizes his identity in the Demon Sect, Bai Xiaoyao's eyes became a little complicated.
(If everything goes as I expected...)
After spending a whole day connecting several things together, she finally had some guesses that she had never had before.
Two fingers lightly tapped on the token, and spiritual power flowed into it.
Under normal circumstances, this Saint Maiden's Order would shatter at this moment, and then the Demon Sect's Saint Lord who had let his disciples run wild would feel something.
Although nominally an item used to summon sect elders in times of crisis, neither Luo Wusheng nor Bai Xiaoyao knew whether this token alone could summon their cheap master.
At this time, cracks had begun to appear on the white wooden token on the table.
But in the next moment, something strange happened. The Holy Maiden's Order shone brightly, and all the cracks on it disappeared at that moment.
Then, space ripples appeared on one side of the token, and two letters emerged.
Bai Xiaoyao did not look at the letter that appeared at the first moment, but gently picked up her Holy Maiden Order. Her expression became more complicated, but also showed some relief.
"He didn't show up, but he didn't show no reaction either... Is he admitting that my guesses are correct?"
"Sure enough... Master has been behind the scenes since the beginning, planning things that my brother and I didn't know about, including yesterday..."