I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

The response was almost instant.

[You still say!I was already going to arrive, but you suddenly asked me to send a letter to Wangcheng, so I had to go back to the town to help you write and send the letter... By now, it may take half an hour to reach the boundary of Jiange! 】

Luo Wusheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Originally, he wanted to do it himself after obtaining the Buddhist plan from the mouse monster, and even rely on Xu Ying's cultivation base to directly cross back to the royal city, but the demon concubine arrived too early, so the plan here really couldn't keep up Variety.

Having said that, after going through so much, Ms. Jianxian finally seems to have no reaction to using the title "Little Yuli"...

(However, I replied in seconds... It is estimated that there is indeed a lot of grievances waiting to be vented...)

Then think about how to coax this girl well, after all, this is one of the few grasps in the plan that I am not sure about.

【By the way, you said in your letter earlier that you also wrote a letter to my junior sister. What did you write? 】

【No...nothing!It's just some girl's affairs... I, I have to concentrate on Yujian. There are a lot of monks flying Yujian after approaching the Jiange. I almost ran into it just now, so I won't tell you. I'll talk about it later! 】

Miss Jianxian is offline.

Luo Wusheng touched his chin.

Originally, I thought that the little fox was preparing to be promoted to Wuxiang, and I had nothing to do so I went to chat with Xiao Yuli...

But what should I do now?

He touched his storage bag.

Inside was a sack of Demon Sect disciples who had been imprisoned for a whole day.

Then, Luo Wusheng resolutely penetrated his spiritual consciousness into his dantian, and looked at the two and a half drops of demon blood floating in it, exuding a light red brilliance... The last half drop was obtained by the ear of the rua fox just now of.

Well, let's first try to refine this special demon blood to see what changes will happen.

As for those demon disciples...

no hurry, no hurry...

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//Today is relatively busy, first two updates

Section 212#第一卷#Chapter [-] The Discovery of the Little White Demon

In fact, Luo Wusheng planned to deal with those demon disciples who were put into sacks by the bald driver at the beginning.

Jianzhou is not too far away from the king city, even if they are all released, it is still an option for these demon disciples to go to the king city by themselves again.

But now Luo Wusheng gave up this plan himself.

(Demon gate...)

After making those series of conjectures, Luo Wusheng finally had some grudges against the Demon Sect in his heart.

If the high level of the Demon Sect really reached a deal with the immortal bald donkey of the Buddha... Thinking of this possibility, Luo Wusheng temporarily lost the interest in releasing the group of Demon Sect disciples in his storage bag.

However, he also knows that even if everything goes as he expected, these ordinary disciples who do not have a golden core cultivation base will have no chance to know the inside story. It is also the first to bear the brunt of the cannon fodder.

"But there is always a feeling that if you let them out, some moths will come out..."

This kind of feeling is not inexplicable, after all, this group of demon disciples who have just arrived in Wangcheng did cause some troubles.

Not to mention the conflict with the disciples of the Jianghu League, but also the bald driver who has always been mysterious.

If it wasn't for the supply of mortal soldiers that he promised the Empress earlier, the Magic Weapon Pavilion would indeed be quite short of manpower after this... Luo Wusheng really wanted to send this sack back to the Three Thousand Demon Realm directly.

(Wangcheng can't give up for the time being. Although the current situation is quite different from the previous one, I still need to make the most of the advantage of knowing the original storyline... Cough, the original storyline is indeed completely different now. )

Fortunately, the major events that should have remained unchanged.

The first is the competition for the list of immortals.

The first time that Miss Jianxian made her mark in the world by relying on hard power.

And after this...

Luo Wusheng's eyes flickered, and finally he withdrew his mind, and a memory of a piece of exercise text emerged in his mind.

The blood refining chapter of the method of raising demons and refining blood.

It is said that the physical body is enhanced by refining special demon blood, but I don't know what the final effect will be.

Will it be able to be strengthened to the same level as the powerful physical body mentioned in the headless Buddha statue boss's description in the past... Well, it is a bit exaggerated that the immortal calamity will not hurt, but is there a chance to resist the ordinary catastrophe?

And there is also a special effect that is said to have a chance to appear...

Luo Wusheng closed his eyes lightly, and began to operate the method of the blood refining chapter.

…………

Wangcheng, in the mansion not far from the Demon Artifact Pavilion.

Since the Magic Artifact Pavilion announced its temporary closure, except for a few refiners who kept their ears open and were still working hard to explode their hearts, the small officers in the pavilion and Long Dahai, Gao Shi and others who were temporary employees all came from Take a break from the busy day.

But none of them were half happy about it.

Yesterday, none of them were near the Wangxianlou Inn, but they were basically waiting for the so-called upcoming disciples of the Demon Sect in the Demon Artifact Pavilion.

This group of old cadres who had formed a relationship with wine and meat in the Hongyan Building planned to frustrate the newcomers.

As a result, the newcomer didn't look at it, but Hu Dingtian, the officer who had been waiting near the city gate, hurried back and brought the news of the conflict between the disciples of the Demon Sect who had just arrived in Wangcheng and the disciples of the Jianghu League, and the saintess of the Demon Sect came forward in person.

Things get confusing after that.

Somehow, it turned into what it is today.

"...Brother Luo is too good at getting involved in the incident, right?"

Long Dahai looked at the colleagues gathered around him, raised his head and sighed: "It's only been a few days for my brothers to come to Wangcheng, but in just a few days, Brother Luo first came to open the pavilion with a sword Slaying Yuanying, followed by making great achievements in the matter of suppressing demons in the Immortal Kingdom, and now disappearing out of thin air when everyone thought he was going to be promoted to Yuanying..."

His face was a little complicated.

Although he also regarded Luo Wusheng as his backer in Wangcheng, and even as an excellent thigh, but from the bottom of his heart, he really felt that the devil's son who was completely different from the previous rumors was with him. Congenial in some respects.

Just like when they were on a boat crossing the sea, the few casual cultivators and Luo Wusheng talked about the secular fireworks, and they didn't feel half of the separation at all, and the other party even occasionally asked them to have a few people who have been through the yarn field to look at each other before their eyes. Bright idea.

That's why they yelled "Brother Luo" sincerely, without any affectation.

But now, that devil's holy son is obviously involved in something...

Long Dahai really had a slight headache, and it was rare for him to go to Hongyan Tower last night.

The same goes for the people around.

Especially the first four junior officers of the Magic Artifact Pavilion.

They have seen with their own eyes how the Magic Artifact Pavilion came to this point in less than a month. Even if Luo Wusheng hadn't appeared, they might still be guarding the dilapidated attic at this moment, burdened with heavy burdens. Debt, toiled in fireworks...

But now, they don't have to worry about food and clothing. Except for Lao Wang who is strictly controlled, they have realized the freedom of Hongyanlou, and they live a busy and fulfilling life every day.

Even the grievances and grievances he had suffered in the Demon Artifact Pavilion have all been settled with the help of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

Thinking of that period of enmity that is no longer worth mentioning now, several small officers looked in one direction.

Over there is the residence of the devil's maiden.

"Since the saintess came back yesterday and announced that the magic weapon pavilion was temporarily closed, it seems that she has not left the room."

The young Xu Yuchun raised his eyes slightly, and whispered to the other three officers beside him.

Li Xing, who has always been mean, did not show his frivolous temperament, but shook his head and sighed softly: "Oh, although I have already seen a little bit, but it is true that the Holy Maiden has feelings for the eldest son of the Holy Son... I just don't know the Holy Son Where did the boss go now?"

"Right now, there are rumors about Lord Shengzi in the city, but there is no clue to find Lord Shengzi. However... In addition to Lord Saint, there are also rumors of Lord Shengzi and Empress, Hongyanlou Huakui and a group of people outside. There are many entangled rumors about a mysterious and beautiful swordsman..."

Old Wang on the side spoke dully.

Naturally, he did not collect the information himself, but got it from the Miss Su family who is the secret agent of the Six Doors.

As soon as this remark came out, several officers all had a strange look on their dignified faces just now.

"Cough... After all, it is Lord Shengzi..."

Hu Dingtian coughed softly, signaling not to continue this dangerous topic.

The little officers silently withdrew their gazes from looking at Lady Saint's room.

…………

And at this moment in the room of the Demon Sect Saintess.

Ever since Bai Xiaoyao moved in, this room has probably never been so messy for a moment.

There are paper pages full of handwriting and crumpled paper balls all over the place, and some empty bottles and cans can be seen falling randomly on the ground.

The demon saint who caused all this was leaning lightly on the bed, holding a piece of paper with wet ink on it, her eyes flickering slightly.

"That makes all the sense..."

The paper in his hand turned into ashes in the spiritual power.

Section 213#第一卷#Chapter [-] Letter (Second Update)

Since yesterday's incident, Bai Xiaoyao has locked herself in the room.

She was very worried about Luo Wusheng's safety, and wanted to know his whereabouts, but she also knew her own powerlessness.

In a short period of time, it is almost impossible for her alone to find her senior brother who disappeared due to teleportation.

So she could only keep telling herself that her senior brother was well prepared as the Hongyanlou Huakui said, and nothing would happen, so as to stabilize the ever-expanding emotions in her heart.

Then put all your energy into another thing.

For all the things that happened yesterday... no, sort out the various events that happened after my senior brother left the Three Thousand Demon Realm.

Thinking of the powerlessness she felt when she watched everything happen yesterday, the witch's heart became more determined.

Rather than lamenting uselessly, she wanted to help her senior brother.

That's why she announced the temporary closure of the Magic Artifact Pavilion on her behalf yesterday.

What happened just yesterday, there must be a lot of people who came to the Magic Artifact Pavilion, but they were all just doing good things, and the opening was just a waste of manpower.

And from top to bottom on my side, only the group of refiners can still work normally.

Even Bai Xiaoyao himself didn't realize until yesterday that his senior brother already had such weight in his heart.

At this moment, she gently stood up from the bed.

Some tired eyes swept across the room, and then lightly raised her small hand.

With the spiritual power scrolling, the messy room gradually returned to a basically neat appearance.

The dropped hand patted the storage bag.

A small white wooden token landed on the table in front of him.

...... The Order of the Holy Maiden.

Looking at this logo that symbolizes his identity in the Demon Sect, Bai Xiaoyao's eyes became a little complicated.

(If everything is as I expected...)

For a whole day, after connecting several things together, she finally had some guesses that she had never had before.

Two fingers lightly tap on the token, and spiritual power pours into it.

According to the normal situation, this holy maiden order would be shattered at this moment, and then the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect who stocked his disciples would feel his heart.

Although it is nominally an item used to summon the elders of the master's sect in times of crisis, neither Luo Wusheng nor Bai Xiaoyao knows whether they can summon their cheap master with this token alone.

At this time, the white wood token on the table had already begun to crack.

But at the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and the radiance of the Holy Maiden's Order burst forth, and all the cracks on it disappeared at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, on the side of the token, a space ripple appeared, and two letters were spit out.

Bai Xiaoyao didn't look at the letter that appeared at the first time, but gently twisted his Holy Maiden Order, his face became more complicated, but he also had a relieved expression.

"Not showing up, but it's not like there's no reaction... Is it acquiescing that all my guesses are correct?"

"Sure enough... Master has been behind the scenes from the very beginning, planning things that my brother and I didn't know about, including yesterday..."