Three familiar beautiful girls stood in front of the panel, watching the changes that occurred 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 loose white men's robe in the picture, Luo Wusheng seemed to understand something.
What happened in this memory scene was after Miss Qilin and I killed the black dragon... No, it was what happened that day when my consciousness was pulled to the demon land
(When I woke up that day, Miss Qilin had already left Yaoyue Space alone...)
Just as Luo Wusheng thought of this, he saw a space crack appear behind Miss Qilin in the memory picture, and the words on the panel in front of her changed and finally slowly dissipated.
"[Original]? Another strange word...[Xianyi]appears here, and then..."
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself, watching Miss Qilin in the picture disappear from the crack of the void.
Literally speaking, Miss Qilin wanted to leave at that time, so she was sent away.
With a frown on his face, Luo Wusheng looked in the direction of the other two little girls.
As he expected, changes also occurred on Lu Yuli and Bai Xiaoyao's side.
The word "Origin" also appeared on the panel in front of Miss Sword Immortal, but what appeared next was the word "Sword Principle".
Luo Wusheng looked towards Bai Xiaoyao... Same routine, but the second word was changed to [Jiuyou].
As the handwriting faded and changed, he was stunned again.
"[Sword Principle·Nascent Soul]? Wait, this is the sword energy of the Heavenly Grade Sword Ghost level, right?"
Looking at the black mist falling into the hands of his own little Yuli, Luo Wusheng recognized its nature at a glance and felt a little dazed.
But when he saw the words appearing on the panel on his junior sister's side, his mind suddenly exploded and everything went blank.
[Luo Wusheng's Diary Page 1]…
Luo Wusheng stared blankly at a piece of paper with crooked handwriting in Bai Xiaoyao's hand. He looked at the familiar style of the paper and the familiar crooked handwriting... This thing seemed to be a page from his diary
I don’t know if it was the first page, because I could only see a few words in the corner, and I can’t remember clearly what I wrote on the first page of the diary.
If we were just talking about a diary, it would record the days of the boat crossing... But in fact, that's not what's on the first page.
The first page of this little notebook contains some thoughts that I casually recorded before I decided to write a diary.
It seems that he wrote about his plans to deal with the demon-slaying rebellion? It seems that he also complained about this world of beauty, and wrote about his views on the beautiful little demon girl he had just seen not long after awakening his memory... What a pity, it was a beauty
Did you write about your awakening memory? It seems that you didn't mention it in detail
"hiss-"
Luo Wusheng took a breath of cold air, but saw that Bai Xiaoyao had finished reading the paper in his hand with a strange look on his face and seemed to be thinking about something. He folded it in half and put it away. After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of white cloth and wrote beautiful words on it.
"On the Hundred Ways of Death for Senior Brother".
Then look at Xiao Yuli next door... The little girl absorbed the sword energy of the Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost level and fell into a deep sleep during the refining process.
The case is solved.
"No wonder Xiao Yuli was really asleep that day, but the little demon girl was pretending to be asleep..." Luo Wusheng's expression was a little bitter: "Maybe she pretended to be asleep to test the waters because she read the contents of that page of the diary? So the consequences of Xingyueyu's problem not being as serious as I thought?"
It seems like a good thing, right
… What a ghost! Just based on the tone of the things I wrote in my personal notebook, plus the content, the image of a wise and brave senior brother that I have been creating has completely collapsed, right
And looking back at that time from my current perspective... the thoughts I had when I first awakened my memories were so immature that I couldn't bear to look at them directly. I was socially dead...
In a trance, the memory scene had ended, but Luo Wusheng's hand was still stroking the two words "Jiuyou", trembling slightly.
… …
On the ferry heading to the Three Thousand Demon Realms.
At this moment, Bai Xiaoyao was playing chess with the Demon Sect's leader, the God of Desire, who was shrouded in a black robe.
The game is authentic Go.
During the game, Bai Xiaoyao suddenly burst into laughter.
"Why is the Saint laughing?"
The hoarse female voice of the Desire God was full of confusion.
"I remembered something happy." Bai Xiaoyao said with a smile: "I suddenly wondered, if you take off this black robe, sister Zhangyu, will there be a cute girl underneath who is completely opposite to the serious appearance?"
"… Saint, you are worrying too much. Our Demon Sect follows its will. Hiding like this is not good for cultivation."
The Desire God sighed: "Why would the Saint have such an idea?"
"Because my brother has such a cute side hidden. You can't see it on the surface. In fact, he is stupid and dumber than a piece of wood. In his heart, he is still thinking... Hehe~"
"Holy Son? How could he say this about you?"
"So what kind of person is my senior brother in Sister Zhangyu's eyes?"
"Well... the Holy Son is extremely gifted, has no doubts, and has many means. Even his morbid love for jade shows that he acts according to his heart and is born to practice the magic skills. After his resurrection this time, he will definitely have a seat at the top of this world in time."
Hearing these words, the smile on Bai Xiaoyao's face became even brighter.
"That's true... But the senior brother in my mind would never play chess with me again if he lost. He had many thoughts in his mind, but because he thought I liked girls... Well, for various interesting reasons, he was extremely slow to react. I could only sigh in my heart. He had the conditions to achieve his ideas, but he was always entangled in other people's thoughts. He wanted everything to be perfect and flawless, but he didn't know how to solve the problem..."
The Desire God Envoy was stunned for a moment, and after a while he interrupted, "Is the Saint... attracted to the Saint Son?"
Bai Xiaoyao's voice suddenly got stuck.
"Is it...is it that obvious?"
"I have never seen anything more obvious than this."
The little demon girl blushed and abandoned the chess piece in her hand: "No more! I'm going back to the cabin to temper my spiritual power!"
After saying this, he ran away as if escaping.
But after running for a while, she paused.
"Strange, why do I feel like my senior brother is watching me?"
Chapter 500 It's time to attend your first seven days (3k)
Luo Wusheng's consciousness returned to his body.
After opening his eyes, he looked at his palms with a somewhat strange expression.
Just now, in that spiritual space, he had placed his hand on the two characters [Jiuyou] on the foggy panel for a while, and his thoughts instantly crossed the space and landed on the distant ferry... To be precise, it landed next to his junior sister at this moment.
However, he only lasted three breaths before returning, and he didn't even understand what his junior sister was doing.
Immediately afterwards, the consciousness was automatically expelled back to the physical body by that spiritual space.
"If you look carefully, you can still sense the existence of that foggy space, but my consciousness cannot penetrate it for the time being... It seems that the physical body and the origin have not yet been harmoniously integrated. It's like I passed the ticket check, but there was a problem during the security check, so I was thrown 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' is a bit like authenticating something? Although I still don't understand the meaning of those words, after Xiao Yuli and the others left the corresponding information, I can touch the corresponding words and my consciousness will descend like before... ?"
"I feel like this isn't all the functions, especially since the advent connection is a little incomplete... Maybe I can use something that can also establish a connection as a carrier to build a more stable connection channel? If I have a deeper understanding of the various Dao essences, I might be able to make more modifications based on this... That being said, I can only wait until next time I go in to try again."
"I feel like I've forgotten something... That's right!"
Luo Wusheng patted his storage bag in a panic and took out a small notebook.
Carefully open the first page.
“… The missing page is the first page I wrote before I started writing my diary. Damn!”
Looking at the contents of the diary in front of him, the expression on the face of the Demon Sect's Holy Son was particularly wonderful.
He originally wanted to confirm whether the broken sword of the Sword Emperor was really lacking some of the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword Ghost, but he no longer had the mood to do so.
Suddenly I don’t know how to face my junior sister next time.
There is a great terror between social death and it is unbearable for anyone other than the protagonist.
"No wonder Xiao Yao's attitude became so ambiguous after that... I thought the words I said when she was pretending to be asleep had an effect, but I didn't expect..."
I couldn't help but keep scratching in the air with my fingers.
Well, Luo Wusheng believed that some of the technical terms in what he wrote would be difficult for people in this world to understand.
But he also believed that the little witch, who always seemed too smart, could vaguely guess the meaning of most of the words.
If the first page of the so-called diary fell into Xiao Yuli's hands, Luo Wusheng would not be as emotionally complicated as he is now... Although Xiao Yuli can understand many of his words from his previous life under his literary influence, it is still within the acceptable range. And more importantly, the girl knows that the son of the Demon Sect likes to say all kinds of nonsense, and she might even think it's a new story in the end...
"Huh... now that things have come to this, let's talk about it later."
Luo Wusheng let out a long breath.
At least in the short term, he won't be able to see his junior sister, so he should ignore this social death and focus on the matter at hand.
(But just when I came to my senses, I saw a woman in black robes... She should be the Desire God Envoy who, together with Xiao Yao, booked the entire ferry back to the Demon Realm today according to the spy intelligence?)
Luo Wusheng thought about it, and his figure slowly faded in the space.
All the things that can be confirmed have been confirmed for the time being. The remaining changes cannot be figured out in a short time and still need to be confirmed slowly in daily actions.
… …
When Luo Wusheng withdrew from the space, it was almost dusk.
Looking around in a daze, he found a beautiful girl in Taoist robes sitting beside his bed, meditating and regulating her breathing. She was surrounded by spiritual energy, like an unattainable Taoist fairy from heaven, untainted by the mundane world.
"Finally came out of the space secret treasure?"
Miss Yan Yao stopped practicing, her eyes swept gently over Luo Wusheng, revealing a slight smile: "It seems that the backlash of the incompatibility between the soul and the body will not affect your actions too much?"
Luo Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and nodded and replied: "Although it is not completely solved, there is no problem in daily life... Have you been waiting here for me to come out?"
When asking this question, Luo Wusheng subconsciously looked towards a corner of the room.
But the sense of disharmony that he had felt before entering the Yaoyue Space was no longer there.
"My emperor body and my mortal body don't want to see you right now, and I have many official duties to attend to. I am the only one who is not a member of the Immortal Country, so I have some free time. I think it doesn't matter where I practice, so I came here."
"So that's how it is." Luo Wusheng touched his chin and took out the stack of secret intelligence from his storage bag: "I have read all of this and have some understanding of what happened in the past few days, but there are some things..."
"You want me to keep your early resurrection a secret, and then ask the Emperor to give you a place to attend 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 his eyes: "Daodao really understands me."
The expression on Miss Daodao's face almost broke... She was still a little uncomfortable with this weird name.
But this way of calling it seems a bit intimate
Forget it, let him be. Anyway, I was also infected when I called the Emperor Body and the Mortal Body in private.
Without getting hung up on the name, 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 attract the existence that appeared that day again..."
At this point, Miss Yan Yao's expression became a little strange again: "As for the latter matter... You didn't forget that you still hold an official position in the Immortal Kingdom, did you?"
"Those with the Six Gates Gold Seal are already among those invited, but now the King's City needs people to do work, so not all of them can go when the time comes."
“Uh uh…” Luo Wusheng’s old face turned red.
He almost forgot that he had the identity of the Six Gates Gold Seal, which was decided a long time ago, but he just never found an opportunity to take up the post.
It was a pity that when he decided to hide his identity, he thought of a lot of new characters for himself, 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 had really forgotten, and said unhappily: "So in fact, you only need to decide on your name as the Six Gates Gold Seal, and this problem will be solved... Have you thought about what you want to be called?"
Of course Luo Wusheng hadn’t thought it through.
"Um... Gu Feng?"
Thinking of his current characteristics, he said subconsciously.
Miss Yanyao said expressionlessly: "Do you think it's appropriate?"
Of course it is not appropriate... Seven days ago, the entire Immortal Kingdom saw the scene of the Demon Sect's Holy Son wrapped in a flaming phoenix. Everyone would now associate anything related to the phoenix with Luo Wusheng.
It’s hard not to make associations when a mysterious gold seal with this name suddenly appears.
And this was just the superficial reason. In fact, a strange idea popped up in Miss Yan Yao's mind at this moment, which even she herself felt was a bit unreasonable.
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