Should he enter the city with a group of demon sect disciples in a high-profile manner? Or should he quietly return to his own residence first
"Well, everyone who should know already knows everything, so there's no point in hiding it."
Looking at the city wall from afar, there were already a few figures who secretly locked their eyes on him, then quickly looked away and disappeared.
Today's Six Doors spies are also hard at work.
Luo Wusheng hesitated for a moment, then snapped his fingers first.
The next moment, more than thirty figures appeared in the open space in front of him.
They were all the disciples of the Demon Sect who had been taken into the eyeball space before.
Because they had made arrangements in advance, the group of Demon Sect disciples who appeared simply looked at each other for a while before they calmed down one by one.
The anxiety in their hearts has almost disappeared now.
During the short time of two or three sticks of incense, they obediently studied the fire guns and ordinary soldier bullets given to them by Luo Wusheng, and made some attempts in their spare time... The results they obtained made them almost have no doubts about the bright future.
The news sent back to the Demon Realm was all true. The situation of the Demon Weapon Pavilion in the Royal City had probably been completely reversed.
Thinking of a certain engagement, although these disciples of the Demon Sect did not dare to mention it out loud, they all felt that their future was bright.
(… There weren’t any real troublemakers among them, and even the few who seemed to have participated in the Saint Son’s struggle before didn’t seem to be important figures back then.)
(They should be the first batch sent from the Demon Realm to test... This is exactly what I want, so I don't have to send a few more people back for being disobedient.)
Looking at the disciples of the Demon Sect in front of him who were still cautious and dared not breathe too much, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
The big stick of "the world is treacherous" has already been given, and later on, some benefits can be given to these disciples as sweet treats, 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 mind, Luo Wusheng contacted the little girl who was still in his eye space.
Because the amount of stories he transmitted seemed to be a little too much, and the speed of reaching the royal city was a little too fast, resulting in Miss Sword Fairy still holding the short sword for transmitting messages... This reminded Luo Wusheng of himself in his previous life who was holding a mobile phone and reading novels.
"Hey, Xiao Yuli? We have already arrived at the Royal City..."
The disguise in the space had been restored, and the little girl who was watching the story with great delight paused in her movement of sliding the dagger.
"Eh? So fast?"
The little girl, who seemed to have fully recovered, turned around after hearing the voice transmission and saw the outside world through the light curtain. Then, she showed a little confusion on her face: "But I haven't finished watching..."
Listening to the voice that seemed to come from the lake of his heart, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.
(Speaking of which, Xiao Yuli also likes to read stories... Well, the stories I pieced together are really interesting, which should be the main reason. In addition, the nature of Jianzhou people should also be taken into account?)
If I could use the story to raise the girl's favorability to the same level as my own Frost and Snow wife... Well, it seems that this still cannot easily solve a certain problem.
Moreover, as the true protagonist with the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world, Miss Sword Immortal does not need to reshape her swordsmanship at all.
Throwing the sudden thought out of his mind, Luo Wusheng continued to transmit the message.
"Then you will stay in the space and read the story first? Then come out after you arrive at the mansion?"
The little girl obviously hesitated, but shook her head.
"No, I'll look at it later."
… …
The royal city is destined to be bustling today.
There was not much time left before the city was closed, and the number of people entering the city had gradually decreased.
At this time, the 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 have such a bad relationship, there are almost no normal Demon Sect disciples who have been to the Royal City, which also made ordinary residents unable to recognize the Demon Sect costumes for a while.
"Are you new to the Human Immortal Ranking? Which sect are you from this time... Looks familiar?"
"It's hard to say. Didn't a few ragged and crazy monks claiming to be Taoist disciples appear yesterday? How many batches are they?"
"Indeed, the cultivation levels of this group of cultivators are quite uneven. There are even cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining? I want to see who is leading them... Oh my! The Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"
One exclamation led to countless exclamations.
Even though six days have passed, the four words "Holy Son of the Demon Sect" are still the focus of attention for people in the royal city.
"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect? Where is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect?"
"Yes, it's true... That look, that aura, it's definitely him! Pavilion Master Luo... Pavilion Master Luo is back!"
"Is there... Is there anyone who can see through his current level of cultivation? Is he a Nascent Soul? Is he really an 18-year-old Nascent Soul?"
"I can't see clearly. With our limited cultivation...why don't you go up and ask?"
"Then this difficult task is left to you... Me? I eat oil cakes..."
Amidst the surging noise, Luo Wusheng, leading a group of disciples from the Demon Sect, walked slowly through the streets as if no one was around.
All the people made way for him.
And he was accompanied by an ordinary-looking little girl.
In one hand she held a wooden dagger, while with the other she gently held his hand.
Looking at the familiar attic in the distance, Luo Wusheng let out a sigh of relief.
He was finally going back to the original place where he had made his decision in the past.
(Unfortunately, looking back now, this place is no longer the novice village I thought it was...)
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 293 Is it because Sister Yuli pulled the other side
The news of the return of the Holy Son of Demon Sect spread much faster than the speed of the crowd at this moment.
A door opened in the distance and a crowd of people poured out, turning their eyes to the large group of people.
While Luo Wusheng was leading the disciples of the Demon Sect parading through the city, some curious people quietly followed after a brief hesitation, causing the team's formation to inexplicably expand a lot.
(It feels a bit like a local tyrant organization...)
I was careless.
Perhaps because he was thinking about too many more important issues, Luo Wusheng completely ignored the situation that would occur when he entered the royal city.
Although he knew before that he was so conspicuous in the royal city that he had to be cautious even when going to a brothel, but at this moment, the degree of attention seemed to have increased to a higher level
(It was just another disaster that day, how could it have such a big impact? Well... it was indeed quite a big commotion that time.)
But I always feel like many people look at me in a way that’s a little strange
Luo Wusheng was a little confused.
He originally thought that the people of the Royal City were already used to him causing trouble... After all, although most of them were not intentional, he did participate in or create quite a few incidents in the Royal City over the past month.
His eyes flickered slightly.
This increasingly loud 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 Holy Son of the Demon Sect that has been rumored in the Royal City these days? The Master of the Demon Weapon Pavilion who created that terrifying special weapon? Hiss—such momentum is far greater than those Yuanying elders in our sect!"
"Eh? Didn't they say that the Demon Sect Saint Son is not interested in women as rumored in the past, but is surrounded by peerless and beautiful women with whom he has close relationships? The one next to him right now seems..."
"Ahem, there are exceptions to everything... You guys are new here to participate in the Human Immortal Ranking, so you don't understand. I saw it clearly at the Wangxianlou Inn six days ago. With my eighty years of hard work in the foundation-building realm, I guarantee that those rumors are absolutely correct!"
Luo Wusheng was a little stunned after listening to these speeches.
His eyes subconsciously looked at Xiao Yuli beside him.
Well, because I couldn’t bear to finish the story, Miss Jianxian made a best of both worlds decision after considering various situations...
Walk and look.
In order to prevent him from being too engrossed in watching and causing an accident, he grabbed the hand of a certain demon sect's saint.
At that time, Luo Wusheng was still sighing in his heart that if this girl was still in the world that now only existed in his memory, she would probably be a complete phone-drowsy person.
As for now... the little girl still lowered her head, seemingly still reading the story on the wooden sword? After all, the noise from the outside world didn't seem to affect her...
Luo Wusheng was thinking about something when he suddenly stopped.
As I moved my eyes slightly, I saw a black and white cat disappear into the crowd.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing… "
Hearing the doubtful voice of the girl beside him, Luo Wusheng shook his head gently, then glanced at the little girl who put down the dagger: "Have you finished reading it?"
"Ah, no...no, there's still a long section left..."
Miss Sword Fairy gripped Luo Wusheng's hand tighter for some unknown reason.
"Is that so? Is there anything you don't understand?"
Luo Wusheng asked casually as he walked towards the Magic Weapon Pavilion at a normal pace.
Lu Yuli blinked, tapped her chin with the dagger and thought for a while, then tilted her head.
"Hmm... there are indeed quite a few, but I'll ask you all about them after I finish reading them."
Luo Wusheng nodded slightly.
The Magic Weapon Pavilion is now right in front of us.
However, there seemed to be only five auras inside. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be the weapon refiners in their own hard-working group.
Not open for business... Did my junior sister announce the temporary closure of the business because I was away
(Well, although I always thought she was 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 told Bai Xiaoyao in the letter before, Luo Wusheng's lips curled up slightly.
Since the equipment refiners in the pavilion are still alive, he can just ignore them for now. After all, there will be a group of new people waiting to train these hardworking people.
The mansion not far away...
"Sir Holy Son!"
A familiar urgent cry.
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 young clerk in front of him at a glance.
Hu Dingtian heard his own Holy Son's puzzled call and immediately got up from the ground. He smiled at Luo Wusheng embarrassedly, revealing his white teeth.
"Ah, ahahahaha... 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 the student Xiao Hu opposite him looked a little disheveled at this moment, 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.
But this feeling was soon overshadowed by doubt.
"Wait for me? Dinner?"
"Yes, didn't you send a message to the Saint Lady, saying that she would be back during this period of time? The Saint Lady has already told everyone to get ready, and she even called the same chef who cooked during the opening ceremony..."
Luo Wusheng was a little stunned by the words of his young clerk, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards his own house.
The door has been opened, and busy figures can be vaguely seen inside, while a group of familiar faces are standing outside the door looking at him.
Long Dahai and other independent cultivators, the remaining three small staff members, the troublemakers in Tianji Tower, and...
The beautiful girl in her white dress fluttered in the wind as she walked lightly with a calm and elegant smile on her face.
And when she passed Hu Dingtian and came in front of Luo Wusheng, a hint of playfulness appeared in her sweet smile.
The Saint of the Demon Sect gently lifted up her senior brother's unoccupied right hand.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother, do you miss your beloved Little Demon Sister?"
hiss-
The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air first came from the mouth of the Demon Sect disciple behind Luo Wusheng, and then spread to the crowd outside.