The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 412
A man and a monster with different minds continued to talk and laugh, and they still talked and laughed at Yan Yan when they parted, as if they had never been tempted before.

After returning to their respective residences, the expression of one person and one monster sank in unison, not because of each other, but because of the news they got.

Whether it is Xiao Jingshui or Jun Yuecheng, the news they have received so far is not good news for them.

I vaguely found some clues, but found that they were either broken or messed up, unable to connect or sort out, which was a headache.

At any rate, Jun Yuecheng would still take on his own responsibilities as a demon emperor. While giving instructions to his reliable subordinates to look up relevant information, he also wrote to Bai Ze asking for some secrets, which also contained a lot of his own guesses. It's all about doing your best.

As for Xiao Jingshui...

Although Xiao Jingshui responded to both the Underworld and Xuan Yanzong to investigate the news, and was also determined to intervene in the Six Realms Tribulation, it was up to his will to do more or less.

Therefore, Xiao Jingshui's letter transmission was quite capricious. He briefly summarized the information he had obtained, listed the information that they needed to investigate, and then there was nothing else.

The letter was sent out through a secret channel, and Xiao Jingshui was fine.

Although she is still in the fog so far, and she has only checked all kinds of things superficially, but Xiao Jingshui is not in a hurry.

Although I don't know how many years the person behind the plan has been planning, there is no doubt that the other party's plan has only begun to be implemented.

Such a major event as the Six Realms Tribulation cannot start in a short while.

The avatar has met the dean in person, and Xiao Jingshui also has a preliminary understanding of the dean through the exchange of spiritual knowledge. This should be a person who is good at intrigue and trickery but not good at breaking tricks with force.

As the saying goes, "a scholar rebelling, three years fails." Although the dean is not a timid, weak and vacillating scholar, her ambition, or the ambition of the people behind her, is too big to be achieved without long-term preparation. It can't be realized.

And what they are going to do is too unacceptable, which means that they must be fully prepared to restrain their sharp fangs and pretend to be a harmless sheep.

Therefore, Xiao Jingshui was in no hurry.Moreover, this is a delicate job, and there is no rush. The more urgent, the more chaotic, and the more chaotic, the more wrong, so ah, let's take it slowly.

So, Xiao Jingshui put the task aside with peace of mind, and started busying with some of his own affairs.

For example... put the strings on the wind flower harp.

Xiao Jingshui's crispy body is destined to prevent her from close combat. As far as long-distance attack is concerned, Fenghuaqin is much more powerful than Different Water Fan.

In addition, the many illusions she knows are also inseparable from the assistance of Fenghuaqin.

So, let's fix the Fenghuaqin as soon as possible while we have free time.

Xiao Jingshui summoned the Fenghuaqin from the Xu mansion, the body of the qin is neither stone nor jade, neither wood nor bone, upon closer inspection, there is a mellow light.

The body of the piano is engraved with strange patterns that cannot be seen from the original, but it is unexpectedly simple and beautiful, which fits the temperament of the piano very well.

It stands to reason that a qin without strings would look somewhat weird, but the wind flower qin seems to be a bit more harmonious than when it has strings.

Xiao Jingshui looked at the ball of silver-white hair in his hand, and sighed melancholy.

Alas, the body of the piano is white, and the strings are also white, which makes it a little ugly.

But at present, apart from the hair of the avatar, there is no better material for making strings.

Xiao Jingshui felt melancholy for only a moment, and then began to forge the strands of hair.

Talking is better than nothing, and she doesn't have to choose now.

(End of this chapter)