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

There should be no other candidates for the time being, right?

Luo Wusheng was thinking, but suddenly felt the hand holding him tremble slightly.

"The Heavenly Court Sword Emperor..."

Ling Shuangxue's somewhat confused voice gently entered his ears.

Section 249#First Volume# Chapter [-] Mr. Forgot One Thing (Second Update)

Luo Wusheng was slightly taken aback.

He originally thought that the girl beside him had finally recovered from the contact that passed through the crack just now, but at this moment he followed her gaze, but he was also a little dull.

The moment he entered the secret realm, he took a vague look at the appearance of this realm.

But at that time, I just took a rough look, and vaguely saw that it seemed to be a closed space, which was a bit narrow compared with the boundless sea of ​​swords beyond the sea of ​​flowers in the Jianzu Secret Realm.

But look at it now...

In this secret realm, it is clearly a palace!

White bricks and golden walls, eight jade pillars are distributed in the hall, and dragons and swords are carved on them, which looks high-end and full of grade.

At this moment, they were in the open space in the hall between the jade pillars, with a narrow crack looming behind them.

And deep in the middle of the palace, there are two ruined statues, only scattered stones are left. Behind the stones are layers of green steps, and a jade seat is located in the middle of the platform on the green steps.

But he saw a black broken sword floating in mid-air on the jade seat.

The mysterious aura surged from the broken sword, which made Luo Wusheng feel that the untransformed sword intent in his body faintly lost control under this aura.

(This should be the thing that caused the sword ghost to change...)

Luo Wusheng understood clearly.

It's just that these are not the reasons that caused him and Ling Shuangxue to be sluggish.

His eyes passed over the pitch-black broken sword, and landed on the brilliant golden wall behind it.

On the wall, there is such a handwriting——

[The Heavenly Court Sword Emperor, who received a sword from the sword ancestors of later generations, was defeated, and the sword was broken here by agreement. 】

Every stroke and every painting is made of sword marks, exuding the eternal vicissitudes of the sword.

Just looking at it like this, Luo Wusheng seemed to have a picture of a peerless sword emperor using the sword as a brush, with a face full of indifference to the world, to describe the handwriting on this wall.

Luo Wusheng took a deep breath.

Heavenly Court Sword Emperor?Ancient heaven?

(...This is really a big guy.)

Luo Wusheng still knows the information of the ancient heaven.

After all, his Xingyue Jade was obtained after consulting all kinds of information and entering the ancient ruins of the heavenly court that was opened.

It is said that the existence of the ancient heaven was the last huge organization that appeared in ancient times before the end of the era. The monks in it worshiped the immortals and formed various immortal tribes to maintain the operation of the heaven.

Among them, several powerful monks will worship the emperor, achieve the emperor's name, and take charge of the Immortal Department of the Department.

The Sword Emperor was one of several powerful monks at that time, controlling the Heavenly Court Sword Department and the Heavenly Court Military Department.

Of course, the former Luo Wusheng also understood this... The main reason is that this sword emperor has nothing to do with strange stones and precious jades at first glance, which really makes him uninterested in the past.

But for the opponent's strength, Luo Wusheng still knew it well.

That was the top figure in the cultivation world in ancient times.

However, there is a historical gap between the ancient times and the new world of comprehension, and these ancient powers have disappeared in the time of this gap, and now there are various rumors that do not know what realm they are.

Just like the Sword Emperor, some people say that he is the best in crossing the catastrophe, and some people say that he is in the realm of immortality that is no longer available.

"The Sword Ancestor once competed with the ancient Heavenly Court Sword Emperor...and succeeded?"

Chewing the message contained in the handwriting on the wall, Luo Wusheng spoke lightly, but looked at his side.

Ling Shuangxue listened to the questions around her, pondered for a while, and finally shook her head lightly: "I don't know... There is no corresponding record in the Jiange, otherwise the secret place here is in the Jianzhou, and it should have been discovered by the Jiange."

"But the truth and the falsehood, you must know the truth in your heart, right?"

Luo Wusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the woman's response.

False... It should be very unlikely, even if someone wants to step on the Sword Emperor to praise the Sword Ancestor, it is not so professional to create such a secret realm that has not been discovered for many years, and leave it behind. It's not a simple broken sword at first sight.

Moreover, the vicissitudes of life and sword intent written on the wall are not something ordinary people can leave behind.

(That is to say, the sword ancestor of Jiange found the sword emperor who disappeared after ancient times, and defeated him with one sword?)

Sure enough, Jian Zu was still the fierce man he knew well.

This intensity is a little bit unbalanced, no wonder he can become the protagonist.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng felt excited again.

As I expected, the thing that makes Sword Demon abnormal is indeed not a mortal thing!

The Broken Sword once belonged to the Sword Emperor of Heaven, plus he has a relationship with the Sword Ancestor... Wasn't this the chance of Xiao Yuli?

Maybe after this wave passes, Miss Jianxian is about to take off!

Thoughts were surging in his heart, but Luo Wusheng's face became more and more calm.

Although there is no trap in the hall in front of you, the trap will never tell you that it is a trap.

So he slightly loosened the soft hand of the woman beside him.

"The broken sword should be the root cause of the sword ghost's mutation... Fairy, you wait here first, I will test it a little bit."

Several branches and leaves of spiritual plants appeared in his hands, all of which Luo Wusheng pulled out from the spiritual plants of Jianyang Mountain during the preparation stage.

It's not that he didn't think about catching a few animals, but because of the existence of the sword ghost, the beasts had gone somewhere for a long time, and it was quite troublesome to catch them.

Hmm... In fact, the best way to test is to throw out the group of demon disciples in your storage bag. .

But just as Luo Wusheng, who was about to use earthen methods to test the danger, let go of Ling Shuangxue's hand and took a step forward, that hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

He turned his head in doubt, but happened to meet those calm and beautiful eyes.

"...Mister forgot one thing."

As Ling Shuangxue said, she still didn't react when she saw Mu Mu in front of her, and she didn't show any emotions, but then added: "Before entering here, the master promised me."

Only then did a certain devil's holy son suddenly realize.

"Cough... Indeed, only I have always known that the fairy is a member of the Jiange, and it is really unfair that the fairy doesn't know anything about me."

After laughing in embarrassment, Luo Wusheng straightened his face slightly, showing a little smile: "I... am a member of the Demon Sect, I don't know if the fairy has heard of it..."

"Luo Wusheng, the holy son of the demon sect, I hope the fairy will teach you more in the future."

Resisting the urge to speak up, Luo Wusheng looked softly at the woman in front of him, observing her reaction.

"Luo Wusheng..."

Ling Shuangxue's voice whispered softly.

(I see……)

After learning that her disciple reached a deal with the Demon Sect Saintess to get the Blood Spirit Jade to rescue her, Ling Shuangxue, who used to be indifferent to the world, learned some information about the Demon Sect.

Naturally, it also includes a certain demon son who collects strange stones from all over the world.

At that time, she knew that the blood spirit jade that saved her should be obtained from this holy son... But at that time, she didn't pay much attention to how her disciple obtained the blood spirit jade with the demon saint.

And at this moment, looking at the young man in front of her and feeling her body that was no longer affected by the madness, she had a faintly satisfied smile on her face, which had never shown much emotion.

"Luo Wusheng?"

She called again.

"Ah."

Luo Wusheng nodded in agreement.

In the resplendent palace, everything appears harmonious and harmonious.

Except for a certain black broken sword that escaped from the void and pointed directly at the boy's back heart.

The first section #First Volume# Chapter 250 Is this something for the protagonist? (three more)

Luo Wusheng was very happy.

It is estimated that he was psychologically shadowed by the purple thunder light when Wu Xiang ascended to the tribulation before, and now he is extremely sensitive to things that suddenly attack from behind.

Looking at the pitch-black broken sword that nearly brushed against his body again, Luo Wusheng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

(What the hell is going on? Why did it come alive suddenly, and come up to trouble me?)

Holding Ling Shuangxue who was avoiding the broken sword together, Luo Wusheng recalled what he had just done.

Hmm... I didn't do anything, I just told the girl next to me my name, and then responded when the girl tried to call me...

Hiss—could this thing have the characteristic of "I call you, do you dare to agree"?

Fortunately, this effect is not very good compared to a certain gourd, and I have already given the skill point for dodging the sneak attack of the thing that escaped from the void behind after suffering the loss of the purple thunder.

But why do I always deal with this kind of things that don't talk about martial arts recently?

Obviously, he was still waiting for the beautiful fairy beside him to report himself.

Although probably the other party really didn't appear in the original work, and he didn't have much contact with Shuangxue Peak where Xiao Yuli was, but... Isn't this a good thing?

Luo Wusheng thought that he had faintly sensed some inexplicable signs.

Unexpectedly, the pitch-black broken sword would cross its legs at such a time.

As the real protagonist's chance in the future, can't he be a little more peaceful?

Really can't.

As soon as Luo Wusheng's thought came up, he saw the black broken sword protruding into the void.

Heh, want to attack yourself again?

Don't look down on me, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect!

Sensing the slight fluctuations coming from behind, Luo Wusheng immediately pushed the girl beside him away, preparing to make a coquettish move to the side.

Then he heard a woman's worried voice.

"careful!"

Luo Wusheng was slightly taken aback, but at this moment, a tingling pain came from his waist.

Turning his head to look at his waist, the corners of his mouth began to twitch wildly.

Lying trough trough trough——

I don't know why, although the void behind him did fluctuate, but the black broken sword inexplicably appeared beside him, just stopped in the path of his walking, and the broken sword pointed directly at his waist .

The whole process was as if Luo Wusheng took the initiative to send his waist out to be pierced by the dark broken sword.

As expected of a powerful sword from ancient times, it can be so insidious when broken!

Luo Wusheng thought with some hopelessness.

(What will happen if you get stabbed by this thing? It shouldn't be sent like this...)

I didn't feel the passing of life, but my waist hurt a little.

The body took a step back slightly unsteadily, but leaned into the softness.

"Mr. Luo... how are you doing? Is there anything abnormal in your body? Where did the broken sword go?"

There was tension and worry in Ling Shuangxue's voice.

"It seems... all right?"

Feeling the softness at the back of his head, Luo Wusheng spoke with some uncertainty, but his expression froze.