Early in the morning, Luo Wusheng brought some interesting snacks he made to see his junior sister, hoping to fill the gaps in the little girl's psychological defenses after the first blow she suffered.
But my junior sister still didn't see me.
As a gentleman, Luo Wusheng placed the things carefully in front of the door, said a few words to comfort the man outside the door, and left only after he felt that it had some effect.
After watching his junior sister bring the things in front of the door into the room through his spiritual sense, Luo Wusheng withdrew his attention with relief.
After realizing that Xiao Yuli in the other room was obviously avoiding him, he sighed softly and headed towards the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
In fact, his purpose of running the Magic Weapon Pavilion had been largely accomplished at this point.
(Originally, I just wanted to find a way to survive and eat while waiting for the demon rebellion to end... Now it seems to be similar, except that I have to make friends with the Empress...)
If the plot in the royal city had not changed at all, he might not have had such a strong desire to make friends with the empress.
But now, the things happening to him in the royal city are getting weirder and weirder. The bald coachman who suddenly appeared inexplicably, the blood mist evil spirit that didn't have much role in the original work... All these made Luo Wusheng feel like he was in a trap.
At this time, it will never be wrong to strengthen your own combat capability to cope with the changes.
At present, I am the only one who can barely hold the fort.
The protagonists are still in a weak period. Whether it is Xiao Yuli, the real protagonist, or Bai Xiaoyao, the protagonist's harem, they are only in the foundation-building stage.
Obviously, he had to attract some high-end combat forces.
The first one is the current empress.
Not only is his combat power strong, but his background is also very strong.
When he thought of the backstage, Luo Wusheng felt complicated.
As the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, why is there no one from the Demon Sect to support me
Especially his cheap master, the Demon Sect Saint Lord...
"Alas, even a demon sect saint like me can feel that someone is targeting me when I make the slightest move, let alone the demon sect saint master..."
If it was really the Buddhist sect that was targeting him, then the Buddhist sect must have been targeting the entire high-level leadership of the Demon Sect.
If a few more big bosses from the Demon Sect come at this time, the conflict will only become more intense, and then my little Golden Core Perfection will really only be able to survive in the cracks of the aftermath of the big bosses.
"It's okay. For now, the general direction is still under my control. The only thing that has changed is a small detail that is insignificant."
Luo Wusheng's eyes flickered.
(If nothing unexpected happens, the demon soldiers that sneaked into the royal city should be no more of a concern than in the original work. Now that more intelligence has been obtained, the demon-suppression operation of the fairy kingdom will be smoother than in the original work...)
It all depends on when the big guys from the Immortal Kingdom will take action.
While thinking, he walked through the crowd that was exclaiming in surprise at his appearance and entered the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
The Magic Weapon Pavilion is still extremely popular today.
Many types of bullets that are extremely effective are sold out.
Seeing that the once shabby attic is now crowded with people, even Luo Wusheng, who caused all this with his own hands, couldn't help but sigh.
(There is no need for me to intervene here now... The five death-seeking enthusiasts are responsible for refining the equipment, and the rest of the people are responsible for sales and promotion...)
Well, there may not be enough equipment refiners, so expansion may need to be put on the agenda...
By now the news here should have been completely transmitted back to the Three Thousand Demon Realms. I wonder what those people in the sect are thinking now.
When he thought that those guys who once looked down on him and even mocked him in their hearts might now have an expression as if they had eaten something, Luo Wusheng felt inexplicably relieved and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
After inspecting the Magic Weapon Pavilion, Luo Wusheng carefully avoided everyone's sight and entered a hidden state.
He is going to Hongyan Tower.
The two little girls who should have paid attention to their whereabouts after yesterday have now entered an autistic state. Now it is highly likely that nothing will go wrong if Long Dahai goes to Hongyan Tower again.
Of course, he didn't just intend to listen to the music.
He also needs to confirm with the courtesan one more time.
(The Empress must have received the information I gave Miss Qilin yesterday. If Miss Yao Ji is really the Empress's mortal body, she should have taken some actions...)
… …
Deep in the imperial palace.
Today, there are still only the Empress and Wutong in the palace.
Wutong, wearing a mask with dead leaf patterns, looked at the emperor of the fairyland in front of him with his back to him, but did not say a word.
“…Is it settled?”
After a long time, the empress in imperial robes turned around and uttered a majestic voice.
However, when Wutong saw his Majesty turning around, his pupils shrank under the mask.
She saw that the other person was holding a dark golden sword in his hand.
There are patterns engraved on the sword, but it is impossible to tell what the patterns are.
Sometimes it is the sun, moon, stars and rivers, sometimes it is mountains, rivers and lakes, and sometimes it changes into the vastness of all living things...
The peerless divine weapon, the Sword of the Human King!
Wutong recognized this treasure from the fairyland at a glance.
The magic weapon has spirits, she did not dare to take another look, and immediately lowered her head and said: "It has been confirmed, everything is as the Demon Sect Saint said, the vast majority of the relevant people in the three families are indeed transformed from the demon race."
"Is there any god-transformation?"
The empress gently wiped the Human King Sword in her hand with her white jade hand, slowly took a few steps, and returned to her desk.
"From what the Taoist seniors have seen with the spirit mirror, there is nothing wrong." Wutong lowered his head and replied, "But there seems to be something strange about them. Maybe something unexpected will happen."
"No problem."
The empress's voice was indifferent, but there was a hint of confidence in her words.
Whether he has achieved deification or not, with the Immortal Kingdom having all the upper hand, unless the new leader of the demon clan takes action personally, he will not get any benefits.
Wutong knew where his Majesty's confidence came from, so he didn't have any doubts and just continued to ask questions.
"When does your majesty plan to take action?"
"Tomorrow night."
The empress answered without any hesitation.
Wutong nodded slightly after getting the answer, but before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something. After taking a step back, she seemed a little conflicted.
Finally, she couldn't help but say, "We were able to see through the demon clan's conspiracy at this moment, all thanks to the Demon Sect's Holy Son. I wonder if Your Majesty..."
She only said half of her words.
A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were looking at her quietly.
"You value the Demon Sect Saint more than I thought."
The empress's voice was emotionless, and it was impossible to tell what she meant.
Just when Wutong thought that his words had displeased the emperor and was about to apologize, he heard the empress opposite him speak again.
"Well... this time it is indeed thanks to that Demon Sect Saint. I am also very interested in him..."
"The special ordinary soldiers of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion killed the evil spirits that have been plaguing the royal city for many days, and this time they also provided such important information..."
"After tomorrow night's matter is over, I will naturally find a time to meet him."
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 93 Is there anything else he doesn’t know
Luo Wusheng did not enter Hongyan Tower in the end.
After just a quick search outside the building, he discovered that there was no trace of the courtesan from Hongyan Tower inside the building.
When I got a little closer, I also saw the notice that the courtesan was not seeing any outside guests because she had caught a cold.
After leaving Hongyan Tower for a distance, Luo Wusheng found a place where no one would notice him and unhid himself, with a thoughtful look on his face.
(She really took action...)
It is definitely impossible for her to be sick. Even if Yao Ji is not the mortal body of the empress, judging from her performance yesterday, she is definitely not an ordinary person. At least it is impossible for her to easily contract a common cold in just one day.
"Does this mean that she did get the information I told her last night? No, she already had some guesses about the chaos in the royal city. It's also possible that my answer to the question she asked when she left yesterday gave her some ideas..."
But if she is not the mortal body of the empress, who could her true identity be
Well, it’s hard to say. After all, the cultivators living in the fairy world often have multiple aliases.
It was just like he was Long Dahai just now.
After fruitless thinking and having nothing to do, Luo Wusheng went around in circles and finally returned to the new home he had bought.
Bai Xiaoyao was still in the room, but a letter was left outside her door.
The letter did not mention her own abnormality at all, but instead got straight to the point after a brief introduction.
(Well, the demon girl is going to practice secret arts in seclusion these two days... This is a lie, next one.)
(Oh? She has already contacted the Demon Sect to send more weapon refiners? As expected of my considerate junior sister, she actually noticed this a long time ago. But in this case, I really don’t have to worry about the Demon Weapon Pavilion... Well, I’m going to meet the Empress soon anyway, so I can make more preparations without being bothered by trivial matters.)
The letter was short and Luo Wusheng finished reading it quickly.
It mainly wrote about the plans that his junior sister had made for the Magic Weapon Pavilion in recent days, as well as some things she had done that she didn't have time to tell him yesterday.
So it’s really good to have a careful child. Before this rude and rough man had even thought of anything, the witch had already arranged everything for him.
What a good child. It would be even better if his sexual orientation was more normal.
The protagonist has done great harm to others.
Seeing the words in the letter expressing that Bai Xiaoyao was quite satisfied with the snacks he had made, Luo Wusheng smiled complacently and said a few words outside the door, telling his junior sister to practice with peace of mind and not to worry too much.
After doing all this, Luo Wusheng, who was still a little bored, was thinking about trying to test Miss Sword Immortal's attitude again, but his steps suddenly stopped.
With a gleam in his eyes, his body shook and turned into a demonic shadow and disappeared.
After he left, Bai Xiaoyao, who could not sense the presence of his senior brother outside the door, slowly pushed open the door, glanced in the direction the other party left, but then retreated back into the room.
(Just now I was wondering whether Senior Brother went to Hongyan Tower after he left in the morning... It seems that I thought too much, after all, Senior Brother came back so soon...)
(Just now I felt that Jin Zhang must have come again. I guess he came to discuss exterminating monsters with Senior Brother this time...)
The little girl behind the door was holding a large cup and taking sips of it. Her face, which had been slightly frowned, gradually relaxed and revealed a satisfied smile.
"This thing called 'Milk Tea' made by Senior Brother is really delicious... Mixing animal milk and tea will produce such a taste. Senior Brother knows such interesting things."
The tender red tongue slid lightly across her lips, and Bai Xiaoyao walked to her bedside with light lotus steps.
There is a small cabinet there.
"It was made with great difficulty, so it would be a shame to destroy it. I may have a chance to wear it again in the future... It may be difficult to wear it again, but I'll keep it for now."
The sealed small wardrobe was sealed back into the storage bag again.
… …
Miss Qilin is here again.
This time he was not in the main hall, but appeared in the side hall next to it in an instant, without concealing his aura at all, and was waiting for Luo Wusheng in the side hall.
When Luo Wusheng arrived, the woman with the Golden Seal of the Six Gates was still as cold and indifferent. Only when she saw the Holy Son of the Demon Sect enter the hall did she slightly raise her head from her guest seat.
"The results are out, everything is just as you said."
Hearing that the familiar cold voice had not changed, Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that there will be no more unexpected events this time, and everything should develop smoothly like the original.
"That's really good news." He smiled and sat on the main seat: "I wonder how the Immortal Kingdom plans to deal with this? Will they send out the gods? Oh, right, I forgot that this kind of thing seems to be something that can't be disclosed casually..."
Realizing that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, Luo Wusheng was about to apologize, but he saw Miss Qilin shaking her head.
"It's okay to talk to you. After all, it's because of your country that we have the opportunity to make preparations."
Miss Qilin appeared nonchalant and said, "This time the demon extermination will be carried out tomorrow night. Although the God of Transformation will appear, he will only be in the rear to prevent accidents. If there is no accident, he will not personally take action."
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes beneath the mask stared at the young man opposite her, but she did not see any emotion on his face. Instead, he still looked calm.
"In that case, the Empress will use the Human King Sword."