Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Wang Luo's heartfelt words were full of courage and vigor, which immediately disturbed the others in the jade throne.

"What, what happened?!"

Lu Youyou, who had just struggled out of Mo Yu's arms, was stunned for a moment, and then was surprised with a trace of panic: "You, you saw her?"

When these words came out, even Mo Yu froze on the spot, and for a moment he put down his most devoted and beloved Lu Youyou, and stared at Wang Luo with shocked eyes.

However, Wang Luo had no intention of responding to the questions around him at this time.

"Lu Zhiyao, don't hide! If you are really so good at calculating, you wouldn't have been chased all over the mountain and locked up by your master! You are a person who focuses on quick wits and less on planning. It is impossible for you to predict five hundred years later with just one message! You have been watching and listening all the time, you know everything, but you just don't come out!"

When he said the last part, Wang Luo had already moved a little bit of real fire, and the golden elixir in his abdomen was about to burst out with wild light.

Fortunately, the biggest difference between him and his senior sister is that he is always more rational than willful. He is very clear about the taboos here, and finally suppressed his anger.

In the most important place in the heart of the Golden Deer Hall, releasing the power of desolation is equivalent to testing the quality of the thousands of traps between the jade thrones...

But for Lu Youyou, there is no need to have so many scruples. After hearing Wang Luo's words, she subconsciously felt absurd, but the throbbing in her heart could not be suppressed at all. Soon, her eyes were blurred and black, and the power that was as majestic and immovable as the Dragon Head Holy Mountain also showed a slight fluctuation at this moment.

So a strong wind was set off between the jade thrones. The moment the wind started, Wang Luo and Mo Yu felt that it was difficult to breathe and their feet were unstable, as if they were in a whistling gale!

Lu Youyou was apparently a mid-stage of the God Transformation Realm, but at this moment, in his home court, he showed a power far beyond the God Transformation Realm. Even if it was just a trace of aftermath leaked out in a hurry, it was enough to suppress the ordinary Yuanying after the agitation!

But now, no matter how powerful the force is, Lu Zhiyao cannot be summoned.

So the storm stopped after a while, Lu Youyou took a long breath, calmed down, and asked: "Wang Luo, what did you just hear?"

Wang Luo then completely recounted the "message", which made the faces of the audience change. Especially the arrogant soft rice theory, which made the anger in the hearts of Lu Youyou and Mo Yu, the mother and daughter, rise sharply.

"Master Wang Shan, I advise you not to be wishful thinking!"

"Wang Luo, don't listen to the nonsense of the master."

Wang Luo shook his head: "Think about something serious, what do you think of this "message"? "

Seeing Wang Luo's serious statement, Mo Yu stepped aside tactfully, stopped interrupting, and just silently took note in his heart.

After Lu Youyou thought calmly for a moment, he asked hesitantly: "Master Wang, are you sure that the Lord is talking to you in real time? Maybe it's just a message?"

Wang Luo sighed: "Then just sigh that Senior Sister is awesome. She can predict the future even when I call her a cuckold, then go to bed and come back after the baby is formed. But now that you have doubts, why not give it a try?"

Lu Youyou asked: "Try what? How to try?"

"Of course, try to wake up the person pretending to sleep. You are most familiar with this place and should know how to get her out."

Lu Youyou frowned and explained: "If I knew how to get her out, why would I have to wait for five hundred years. After the Lord retired, I tried many ways to wake her up, national sacrifice, private sacrifice, and even... In short, before you came, I had tried everything, but I didn't even know her. She was pretending to sleep all the time..."

At this point, Lu Youyou's eyes were a little red, but the redness seemed like a dream, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, she put on a rational face and said, "But it may be because you came that she suddenly woke up... After all, you are the inheritor she values ​​the most..."

Wang Luo said, "It's already this time, don't think about competing for favor. You said you have tried every way to wake her up, have you really tried it?"

Lu Youyou asked back, "The Golden Deer Festival attracted hundreds of millions of people to call, but she refused to show up and agree. What else can I do?"

Wang Luo just stared at the other party silently until Lu Youyou's indifference could no longer last. Her little face drooped and she said in self-abandonment, "I cried and begged! When she was here before, as long as I cried, she would put down everything in her hands to comfort me! But after she left, even if I cried in front of Jianmu for three days and three nights, she would not show up to see me!"

"...I didn't expect you to have this trick of crying."

"You!?" Lu Youyou realized that she had misunderstood, and her face suddenly became red like blood, and the powerful power that surpassed the incarnation of the gods began to reappear.

"Lord Lu, have you ever tried to think about the problem from a different angle? With my sister's personality, how can I make her change her mind about something she has decided?"

Lu Youyou took another breath, calmed down, and recalled the hundreds of years she had spent with Lu Zhiyao, and then...

Then nothing was gained.

"Is there really a way to make her change her mind?" Lu Youyou asked blankly, "In my impression, even if the Lord's decision is wrong, he will stick to it."

"It doesn't matter if you stick to your words, your body is honest."

"?" Lu Youyou finally didn't understand.

Wang Luo sighed, "No wonder my sister said that you are rigid and too self-disciplined. You should have understood some truths with a little flexibility, but you waited for five hundred years."

Lu Youyou didn't mind being criticized at this time and just asked: "If you have any method, just use it!"

Wang Luo added: "There is a folk legend that after the senior sister retired to seclusion, she transformed into Jianmu..."

Lu Youyou corrected: "Jianmu has been here for a long time and is not transformed by anyone. But the place where senior sister retreats is indeed related to Jianmu. Every time I feel her aura in the Golden Deer Hall, the source comes from Jianmu... …”

"That's easy. You kept all the things she had before she retired, right?"

"Of course, what do you want?"

"Give me some of her favorite novels and picture books."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Youyou took out a manuscript novel "So Many Beauties in Lingshan" from his arms.

"The Lord's favorite novel, well, it was written by herself."

Looking at the title on the cover and feeling the remaining warmth of the book, Wang Luo was speechless for a moment, but he quickly cheered up and said, "Take me to the top of Jianmu later..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Luo felt the scenery in front of him change. Unknowingly, he was taken away from the throne by Lu Youyou and came to an open place with clear sky.

Underfoot is a pale golden flat formation, like transparent masonry, supporting people to walk on it. In the middle of the formation, there is a large tree with the same pale golden color. A beam of light on the tree crown reaches infinite heights.

"This is the top of the building. It is directly connected to the Great Law... The Lord said goodbye to me here, so what should I do next? Read her novel in front of her?"

Wang Luo shook his head and lit a fire in his hand.

"No, burn her books in front of her."

"!?"