(Hmm? The Demon Sect Saint didn't respond? Isn't she curious and worried about her brother's condition?)
Miss Qilin originally thought that Bai Xiaoyao, as someone's junior sister, would ask questions first.
In her memory, the relationship between this pair of senior and junior brothers and sisters should be very good, right
Feeling something was wrong, Miss Qilin immediately paid attention to Bai Xiaoyao's performance.
Then she discovered that after she said that, this famous witch subconsciously showed worry on her face, and her eyes couldn't help but shift away, and she also showed signs of asking questions... But soon, these subtle movements froze at the same time, and then a hint of shame and annoyance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then turned into anger as if she was disappointed in someone.
Finally, he twisted his neck back imperceptibly, bit it lightly with his silver teeth, and stopped all changes in his expression.
Miss Qilin was stunned.
It was the first time she had seen such smooth and complex changes in facial expressions.
In addition, there was indeed something wrong with the Demon Sect Saint today.
Clearly, when the Emperor was discussing with her the plan to deal with the demon rebellion before, she wasn't like this
Miss Qilin thought about it, but quickly put these thoughts aside... In her current situation, it is not easy to be distracted and pay attention to others.
So she returned to the previous topic.
"Pavilion Master Luo used a special method to gain the ability to open a spatial channel in this space... But when he was preparing to open a channel from the inside of this space to the present world, something went wrong, causing him to fall into a state similar to that of a deep sleep like now."
"But this state is somewhat special. He seems to be able to have some influence on this space unconsciously. Just like just now, he opened the space channel and unexpectedly led you in."
Miss Qilin's tone didn't fluctuate much.
What she said was basically true, she just concealed some of the events, but the associations she induced had already deviated greatly from the facts.
In this way, the general situation here was explained... Under normal circumstances, this information would be enough to cover up the panic she had revealed earlier.
But at this moment, Bai Xiaoyao, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke softly.
"I see. Your Majesty, the Empress, did not expect Sister Yuli and I to appear... That's why Your Majesty bumped into Sister Yuli earlier?"
At this point, she seemed to unintentionally whisper to herself in a voice that everyone could hear: "Strange, with your majesty's cultivation, even if it is a clone, unless your mind is lost, you should be able to sense our presence, right?"
Miss Qilin: “…”
She is indeed a witch, and she is not so easy to fool!
"That was indeed my failure to notice... Actually, during my previous cooperation with Pavilion Master Luo, this clone obtained some keys to solving the demon chaos, but it must return to the original body to play a role. When Pavilion Master Luo opened the space channel, I felt the breath of the real world and thought I could return immediately, but I didn't expect that in my haste, I made a wrong judgment..."
Miss Qilin patched it immediately.
Bai Xiaoyao nodded gently, and said as if she understood, "I didn't expect His Majesty to be so anxious."
"No wonder you even forgot to return the robes on my body to my senior brother?"
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 461 Are you going to beat me until I can speak human language
It's not an illusion.
Today's Demon Saint is very aggressive.
Miss Qilin wrapped the white robe she was wearing around her body, her movements somewhat stiff.
The wide white robe she was wearing at the moment, no matter from the style or model, could be seen at a glance as being worn by a man... In addition, there were too many accidents that happened before, so she temporarily forgot to deal with the aura of the robe, so anyone who was familiar with the aura of a certain demon sect's saint would notice that this thing belonged to the young man with a little attention.
"Eh? Is this really that guy's clothes?"
Xiao Yuli, a classmate standing by, finally reacted.
Because it was mentioned earlier that Luo Wusheng's condition was a little unpleasant, her attention was more focused on the Holy Son of the Demon Sect not far away, and she did not notice the problem with the robe of the "Empress's clone" in front of her.
After all, the imperial robes that the empress usually wears tend to be men's style, so it doesn't look out of place at first glance when she wears a men's white robe.
After also sensing the problem with the robe, the little girl fell into deep thought.
She suddenly remembered a marriage contract between someone and the empress, and then she thought that before she and Bai Xiaoyao entered this space, it seemed that there was only a single man and a single woman in this place...
Miss Sword Fairy's gaze swept across the Holy Son of the Demon Sect not far away.
(Hmm? Something seems wrong...)
At this time, Miss Qilin spoke.
"This... is indeed Pavilion Master Luo's robe."
She said in a calm tone, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, but because when I was dealing with the demon clan's secret tactics with Pavilion Master Luo, the clothes on this clone were a little damaged, so I borrowed this one from Pavilion Master Luo."
Having said that, she deliberately glanced towards Luo Wusheng again.
The Holy Son of Demon Sect was dressed neatly, in his usual black attire.
The white robe on Miss Qilin was actually much larger than Luo Wusheng's usual clothes. It was chosen by Luo Wusheng specifically to confuse the black dragon and prevent the other party from recognizing his identity from his back.
As for now, this loose white robe just covers the official uniform with the gold seal of the Six Gates that Miss Qilin was originally wearing.
(I see. No wonder this outfit doesn’t seem to fit him. It looks like he has some extra clothes in his storage bag?)
Lu Yuli "successfully" understood the deep meaning behind Miss Qilin's glance at the storage bag on Luo Wusheng's waist.
If that's all, it doesn't seem like a big deal
Compared to seeing the empress's clone with torn clothes staying with someone in this space, the current situation seems more acceptable to her.
But after thinking about it, she secretly made a seal.
What do you think
A voice was transmitted to the ears of Bai Xiaoyao who was standing next to him.
This method of transmitting sound is very special. It is inherited from the Sword Ancestor and is highly confidential.
Bai Xiaoyao glanced at her, but did not respond to the message immediately. Instead, she glanced at Miss Qilin again.
(No... Is it really not, or is it in the Empress herself?)
It seemed as if something in her hand was pinched by the little witch, and then slightly loosened.
[Let's take a look at the situation over there first.]
Bai Xiaoyao responded using the same special method of voice transmission. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, faintly flashing with a dangerous light, as she looked at her senior brother who seemed to be sleeping not far away.
But for some reason, his brows suddenly furrowed.
On the other side, after receiving a reply from Little Yao, Lu Yuli felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and nodded without thinking any more.
"I see. I roughly understand the situation here... The next step is to wake that guy up and take us out of this space, right?"
Well, actually she didn't quite understand.
But these are all minor problems. The most important thing now is to wake someone up first.
He's been gone for so many days, and I still have a lot of things to say to him.
And...some things are urgent now.
(Strange, why does it feel like it's getting hotter? Is this an illusion?)
With inexplicable confusion in their hearts, Miss Jianxian and Miss Qilin, after hearing her words, both looked at someone not far away.
Then their gazes froze at the same time.
At some point, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, who was sleeping cross-legged on the side, opened his hands slightly on his knees.
Two narrow and long, seemingly invisible spatial cracks appeared above the palm.
And from Luo Wusheng's palm, faint flames and thunder continued to surge out, almost seamlessly entering the space crack.
During this process, a misty fog slowly rose from behind him, becoming thicker and gradually spreading.
… …
The desolate land where the demon concubine beheaded the dragon corpse.
As the space rippled, the figure of Miss Yaofei slowly walked out of the void.
On her shoulder, the golden Slime Luo Wusheng tapped his fingers in the air, calculating something.
"… Your original body's spiritual power is almost gone, right?"
As soon as we arrived here, Miss Yaofei started asking questions in a gentle voice.
Luo Wusheng shook his head: "Not yet... It seems to have triggered something."
"What's going on?"
"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. The state of consciousness of the main body gave me a vague feeling, but the amount of spiritual power feedback seemed to be abundant inexplicably..."
Relying on the connection of spiritual essence, Luo Wusheng could sense some of the conditions of his body in the Yaoyue space.
"But it doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with my body. It's still my subconscious mind that controls my body's actions."
"That's good. We can't let anything go wrong at this time."
Miss Yao Fei smiled softly: "Oh, I left too hastily before, and I was busy presiding over the formation to block the secrets of the sky for you, and I haven't asked you why you want to see..."
"I saw it to confirm something." Luo Wusheng interrupted, his eyes flickering.
"Isn't it because that woman asked you to do this in the photo?"
"There is a factor in this aspect. The owner of the Moon Tower did not give me this hint directly... Fortune tellers are like this. They tell half of the story and leave the other half. They are riddlers."
Luo Wusheng said this and looked towards the horizon.
In contrast to this barren land, the sky is slightly yellowish and a little gloomy.
"My concubine and I agree on this point." Miss Yao Fei nodded: "Next time we catch that woman, we will beat her until she can speak human language."
Luo Wusheng: “…”
He scratched his head... Did he accidentally trick the white-haired loli
(No, even if I didn't say these words, once the little fox saw the marks left in the photos, his next goal would be to beat the brains out of that bad-tempered older loli.)
Miss Yao Fei seemed to silently calculate the feasibility of her training an old woman who liked to act young, and after showing a satisfied smile, she changed the question:
"So, how long do I have to wait before I can see the image of that woman?"
Luo Wusheng's body froze, and he replied in a serious tone: "It's not time yet."
Then he saw Miss Yaofei pinching her chin.
"I suddenly felt that when you said this, it was somewhat similar to what that woman said when she didn't speak human language..."
(So you're not going to beat me up until I can talk like a human, are you?)
Luo Wusheng shrank his head.
Fortunately, Miss Yaofei did not do so. Instead, she moved her lotus steps lightly and landed gently on the ground.
"Well, the time is almost up. I will now fuse the remaining immortal energy for you and prepare to snatch the immortal soul."
As she spoke, a seven-stringed guqin inlaid with half-star and half-moon jade appeared in her arms.
Chapter 462 Luo Wusheng's Promise
"Are we going to proceed to the final step now?"
Luo Wusheng controlled his golden slime body, jumped off the shoulder of the demon concubine who had changed to a kneeling position, and landed next to the seven-stringed guqin.
"Well, since you feel your spiritual power is becoming more and more abundant, then the method of relying on a wisp of consciousness to urge the body to use the innate magical power to consume the spiritual power is probably a failure. In this case, it is better to directly complete the final preparations."
Miss Yao Fei gently plucked the strings of the zither, producing clear and melodious music, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face: "Actually, I also want to chat with you for a while... After all, I won't be able to see you for a long time."
The soft words accompanied by the quiet sound of the piano subtly tugged at Luo Wusheng's heartstrings.
Looking at such a charming concubine, Luo Wusheng was slightly stunned.
Then he smiled and shook his head.
"Look at the bright side. After the matter in the royal city is successfully concluded, the next time I meet Miss Yaoji, my real body will be here, right?"
At this point, Luo Wusheng said to his little fox with a half-smile: "When the time comes, Your Highness the Demon Concubine must entertain me well."
Zheng~