Chapter 229

//More monthly tickets for Qiuqiu woohoo

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 350 Xiao Yuli's Dream Talk (Third update for monthly tickets)

Luo Wusheng weighed the two small pill bottles in his hand and fell into deep thought.

This was given as the second wave of rewards in the name of his great contribution, and considering that he might often overdraw his spiritual power due to the Wuxiang magic weapon in the future.

Yes, it was brought by Miss Qilin.

After confirming that he would go to the Imperial Palace today, Miss Yanyao called the people from the Six Gates to take him to the palace later.

The people who came were old acquaintances, Wutong and Qilin, two gold medals...the things were given to him by Miss Qilin herself.

(So...I really did brush up my favorability just now?)

Praising like this can speed up the progress. Miss Empress is so easy to get...cough, what a lovely girl.

To be honest, when the Empress Dao Men suddenly mentioned the marriage contract, Luo Wusheng was indeed a little overwhelmed for a while.

But he soon figured out the trick.

(She probably wanted to distance herself from the two, or maybe she realized that her behavior when she saw the engagement last time was a bit inconsistent with her character? But using this attitude to make up for it does make people feel that she doesn't have much opinion on the engagement...)

In this case, as an old actor, Luo Wusheng, who should cooperate with the performance, will naturally not turn a blind eye.

So the two of them competed with each other in acting.

In the end, as if she felt that it was perfect, Miss Yan Yao went out with satisfaction, pretending to be going to inform the fairy country.

At this time, Luo Wusheng stretched his body and went to the next room.

The sword pattern on Xiao Yuli's forehead still did not fade, but it seemed that the things that the Sword Ancestor left in the broken sword of the Sword Emperor had almost been handed over?

At least now the little girl does not look like she is having an epiphany, but instead looks like she is just sleeping.

It seems that she is still having a nightmare, and she keeps talking in her sleep.

"Master... Luo... Eh? Don't..."

Luo Wusheng listened for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on. Instead, he waited for the two people from the Six Gates to come.

After thinking for a while, he decided to leave the little girl here first.

With the presence of the Taoist sect of the Empress, it can be said that this place is actually one of the relatively safe places in the entire royal city.

If Xiao Yuli wakes up during this period of time, Miss Yan Yao, who knows what happened yesterday, can also explain to her what happened after she fell asleep.

It is also worth mentioning that the space of the Ancient Demon Eye has been restored to its original state, and has been replaced with the classic skin of the endless void and the cube platform, but Luo Wusheng is still a little scared now. He does not intend to explore this space of his own before his spiritual power is completely restored.

At this moment, looking at Miss Qilin in front of him, Luo Wusheng couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

Is this considered that His Majesty asked His Majesty to take me to see His Majesty?

It still depends on Your Majesty how you play.

Luo Wusheng complained in his heart, but happily put the pill bottle into his storage bag.

If he confirmed that he could quickly recover his spiritual power through dual cultivation tomorrow, he could choose to keep only one bottle for safety and give the remaining two bottles to his wife Shuangxue just in case.

This level of pills is unbearable for two girls in the foundation-building period. After thinking about it, it is most appropriate to give it to his wife.

(I have to tell her about my resurrection tomorrow... After all, according to my plan, I will have to die a spectacular death in a few days...)

If my wife really thinks I have sent it, I really don’t know what will happen.

Such a development reminded Luo Wusheng of a strange case recorded in the book "Shocking! The Tragedy of the Monk is Around You and Me" that his master sent through the Saint Maiden Order.

It is said that a monk who has a resurrection secret treasure did not tell his beloved Taoist partner that he could be resurrected, which led to his death. When the Taoist partner was reading the bar, the heartbroken Taoist partner went to extremes. Through the close connection between the Taoist partner and the close partner, the close connection between the soul and the flesh was formed countless times. The monk who was waiting for resurrection was successfully refined into a ghost by the means of summoning souls...

When the monk who turned into a ghost regained consciousness, he found that he had not been resurrected after turning into a ghost, and the Taoist partner inherited Ning Caichen's mantle, and he was in tears.

The man also couldn't understand why the success rate of refining ghosts was so low, but it happened to him who was waiting for resurrection.

Some people died, and he had a chance to live, but he didn't live completely, and finally died.

It was a tragedy.

Although Luo Wusheng felt that such a ghostly incident should not happen to him, he didn't want to experience the feeling of life and death at all when he held the resurrection in his hand.

After receiving the pill, Luo Wusheng expressed his gratitude to the girl in front of him.

"No need to thank me, this is what you deserve."

Miss Qilin still looked cold and indifferent, and looked at him from under the mask: "Is there anything else that is not done? I will give you a moment to prepare before entering the Imperial Palace."

Luo Wusheng touched his chin.

The younger brothers in his own Magic Weapon Pavilion have already received the notice, and even what he did yesterday has begun to spread in the Royal City. There is nothing to deal with in this regard.

After this, my reputation in the Royal City should expand again. If I stand outside now, even if my saintly value in front of others is completely empty, it will be quickly restored in a short time... Well, thinking this way, the Royal City is not only the home court of the Empress, but also gradually turning into my home court?

As for other things, it seems that there is nothing to worry about...

"Fellow Daoist Luo, please stay!"

Standing in the courtyard of the Daoqi Pavilion, Luo Wusheng, who was about to respond to the two Six-door Gold Seals in front of him, was stunned and subconsciously looked back.

But he saw a group of figures coming towards him with eager smiles on their faces.

The group looked at each other, but it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time. The red-faced man with the highest cultivation level stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"This time, thanks to the help of Fellow Daoist Luo, it would have been difficult for us to defeat the chicken demon without our swords, and I might even have fallen into the hands of the chicken demon... I won't say much about my gratitude, and I, [Yi Yan Jian] Guan Tu and the other fellow Daoists behind me, have all remembered this favor."

"But since you have something important to do today, we will personally visit your Magic Weapon Pavilion after you return, and then we will discuss it in detail."

Hearing the words of Guan Yunchang... oh no, the red-faced monk who called himself Guan Tu, Luo Wusheng quickly returned the greeting to Guan Gong, who looked inexplicably friendly.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too polite..."

Starting with this sentence, Luo Wusheng briefly praised the businessmen on the opposite side, and then he bowed again.

"...When Luo is done with this matter, I will definitely entertain you in the pavilion."

After a group of Yuanying monks returned the greetings with a smile, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect turned around and found that the two Jinzhangs looked at him with a little complicated eyes.

"Well, I have nothing to do here..."

"Then let's go."

Miss Qilin turned around without any hesitation.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 351 Miss Qilin said so

Seeing the Wutong Jinzhang of a certain Demon Sect Saint again, I felt that I had experienced a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Thinking back to the first time I met this young man, he was still troubled by a demon that had not yet entered the Nascent Soul stage but had strange means, so he asked his own Six Gates for help...

Although the demon was suppressed by the Demon Sect Saint at that time, and his reputation soared because of his reputation of destroying the Nascent Soul with one sword, the demon that was temporarily promoted to the Nascent Soul level was not a real Nascent Soul after all, so even though she was shocked at the time, she didn't think it was outrageous.

Geniuses are always special...If his Majesty can use some of the power of the Human King Sword before the Nascent Soul stage, it will be easier to do this.

At that time, the Demon Sect Saint had a trump card that threatened the Nascent Soul, but not the strength that could really compete with the Nascent Soul.

But now... Thinking of those Nascent Soul cultivators who showed their eagerness to please the young man, but whose cultivation was not much different from hers, Wutong felt the disparity of the world.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect Saint that she had favored had come to this point.

Time flies... What the hell!

Wasn't it only about half a month since she first met the Demon Sect Saint? ?

(Forget it, this is also a good thing. The better he is, the greater the probability that His Majesty will have that kind of thought...)

Wutong muttered in her heart.

But when she thought of her own Majesty, she felt that something was strange.

In the past few days, His Majesty has inexplicably come to her for consultation more often.

Well, this is a good sign, and it is just what she wants for her. After all, the chances of influencing His Majesty are also increasing accordingly.

But these discussions were fine at the beginning, mostly talking about the demon clan chaos, and for some reason they occasionally talked about the missing emperor... But recently the topics have become more and more weird.

For example, she couldn't quite understand why His Majesty would bring up the issue of age with her.

With His Majesty in his early twenties, compared to the long life span of the Nascent Soul cultivation, should he still care about age?

(The weirdest thing was yesterday... How did that conversation shift from the matter of the demon clan to the folk legend of human-demon love?)

Wutong was puzzled.

But she still gave a high evaluation of her "work".

Not only did she bring all the topics back on track, but she also occasionally talked to His Majesty about his views on the existence of marriage contracts through the marriage of some major forces in the court in the current chaos.

In addition, what the Demon Sect Saint did this time also gave her a lot of room to play... When the other party and His Majesty finished their conversation in the Emperor's Pool, she could quickly make up for the output.

Everything is for His Majesty!

…………

Luo Wusheng was teleported directly to the wall of the Imperial Palace by the two Jinzhangs.

The moment he arrived at this place, he felt countless breaths locking onto him.

He had experienced this feeling before during the night of the demon-slaying, but now that it happened again, he no longer felt much pressure.

Smiling and gesturing indifferently to the directions from which the breath came, Luo Wusheng followed Miss Qilin, stepping step by step on the flat and solid road surface with regular bricks and stones.

The road from here to the Emperor's Pool deep in the Imperial Palace must be walked and passed through layers of guards, unless the emperor has obtained special permission.

Luo Wusheng's eyes occasionally swept over the various majestic buildings around him, but his mind was not much on the surrounding landscape.

His spiritual consciousness probed into his Dantian, looking at the Broken Sword of the Sword Emperor who had just returned not long ago.

After swallowing the other sword ghost that appeared in Jianlin City in Jianzhou, there was already another blank sword intention at the level of a heaven-level sword ghost within the broken sword.

In addition, in the ancient demon pupil space, although the own Broken Sword itself did not participate in the layout of the Thirty-Six Swords Array, it still retained an array eye that belonged to it alone, and it could All the power needed was sucked into its belly.

After this round, the blank sword intent in the broken sword has increased by about one-fifth of the weight of a heaven-level sword ghost.

It sounds a little less, but this is already the limit that a lot of high-level sword-like instruments plus a special phaseless weapon can achieve.

(However, I always feel that this broken sword is a bit sexist... Obviously there are many female sword cultivators in Jianzhou, but this trip only robbed more than thirty swords from nineteen male sword cultivators, directly draining the family's wealth, it's simply )

Luo Wusheng complained in his heart.

What also makes him a little complicated is that the strength of Broken Sword's incarnation as a sword ghost has not been fully improved. After the two heaven-level sword ghosts were swallowed and merged into one, only the previous special sword ghost form was blessed. High-intensity life-saving ability.

Of course, this can be regarded as a piece of Nascent Soul combat power. It would be better if this broken sword could be obedient.

(The connection between me and it has also strengthened... Well, before, I used Dantian to satisfy its need for shelter. Now that I have the Thirty-six Sword Jue Zhen, it probably wants me to satisfy its need for food...)

Let’s just say, now that we’ve reached this point, why don’t we recommend changing the habit of entering and exiting from the waist first?

Now I am a man who is hungry and has a lot of money, and I understand the importance of kidneys.

"Um?"

At this time, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt a familiar aura, but the heavy atmosphere mixed with it made him couldn't help but make a confused sound.

Look in the direction where the breath is coming from.

It happened that two eyes from the other side also looked over.

Then the two eyes looked away silently in embarrassment.

There was something strange on Luo Wusheng's face.

The familiar aura he sensed came from mid-air... It was a figure wearing a feather mask, floating helplessly in the air.

There was a white thread connected to the man's body, all the way to the ground, and tied to the pointer of a huge dark metal compass.

I don’t know what kind of material this compass is made of. It feels extremely heavy when you look at it, and it also vaguely glows with the power of the seal.

And beneath it was a muscular figure dressed in flashy clothes and with hair reaching into the sky.

The figure also wore a mask on his face, and the mask was painted with patterns that looked like tortoise shells.

"Uh... Night Crow Golden Medal? And..."