The Lord's Shura Field

Although Mount Horai Kaguya didn't care, even Saeko Busujima, Kaguya Shinomiya, Zhao Linger, Mash and the others didn't say anything.

But Lin Ximing also secretly understood that he almost had to change places.

Otherwise, everyone in the group will come to play in the future and settle down everywhere, which is really a failure.

The group space is a place to meet, not a place to entertain group members.It is everyone's common space, not one's own.

I have to figure it out myself.

Thinking about this secretly, Lin Ximing also sent everyone back to their respective worlds one after another.

After so many days, it's time to go back.

Because of the existence of the chat group, everyone didn't want to give up, waved their hands, and left one after another.

In the end, only Lin Ximing and Wang Mudan were left.

"Okay, junior brother, everyone has left. When will you follow me to the master's gate?"

This time, Lin Ximing knew that he couldn't escape.

So mobilizing the teachers and mobilizing the crowd, Wang Mudan tied herself to make things right.Keep people busy for so long.He also said that he would definitely do it next time, so he would be shameless.

In desperation, Lin Ximing replied: "Tell me first, where is the sect of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and how long it will take for us to go there."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mudan knew that Lin Ximing had agreed.

With a look of joy, Wang Mudan replied courteously: "Our sect is in a special small world. Only through a special teleportation method can we go back. As for the time, as long as you are ready, you can get there in a few hours .”

"How many hours? That's pretty fast." Lin Ximing touched his chin in agreement.In the end, it only takes a few hours to travel to other worlds, which is already very fast.

"Then, when shall we go?"

Wang Mudan: "If Junior Brother is ready, we can leave tomorrow."

Lin Ximing was a little puzzled: "Tomorrow, can't today?"

Wang Mudan was a little helpless: "If I go back, I can do it today. But if I want to bring others, I need some preparations. The teleportation technique that Master gave me, I haven't practiced enough..."

"Eh..." Lin Ximing's face was covered with black lines, and the result was far beyond expectations.

Wang Mudan also seemed to know that this matter was embarrassing, and she was a little embarrassed and quickly argued: "Little brother, don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't want to practice teleportation well. It's that this teleportation can only go to and from the sect. Other than that , and no other use."

"I was busy making money on the battlefield outside the territory...ah no, it was cultivation, to fight against demons. I didn't have time to practice this teleportation technique to a higher level."

Lin Ximing pinched his brows: "Peony, did you just say that you missed something important?"

Wang Mudan whistled: "No, little brother, you misheard."

Lin Ximing secretly sighed with the expression that I believe you are a ghost.

"Forget it, since I have promised you. Let's do it like this. How the Hundred Flowers Sect is doing, we will know in the future. Now, Mudan, prepare well."

"Oh, okay... huh? Junior brother, are you going to slip away again?"

Wang Mudan's eyes were too strange, and Lin Ximing's face was also full of black lines.

"Don't say it so ambiguously, what do you mean by slipping away? I have something to do, so let's go first."

"You also said that you are going to the Hundred Flowers Sect, and tomorrow will be the soonest. If this is the case, then I might as well deal with some things."

Wang Mudan nodded again and again: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say, you have the final say here."

"By the way, junior brother, are you still coming back tonight? Do you want me to save food for you?"

Lin Ximing: "No need."

Returning directly to the bedroom and entering the group sharing space, Lin Ximing left.

"It's really fast, senior sister, am I so unattractive?"

Sensing that Lin Ximing had left, Wang Mudan took out a mirror and took a picture.

"It shouldn't be. Although I'm not as good as Zhao Linger and Penglai Shan Huiye, I'm still not bad, right? There's no reason why this little pervert, Junior Brother, has no interest in me at all. It's unreasonable... ..."

With puzzled murmurs, Wang Mudan got busy.

Lin Ximing temporarily left the main world, but there are many people in the main world who are busy because of him.

In a certain room in City Z, Zhu Yunwen knelt on the floor, completely daring to look at the majestic Son of Heaven on the virtual screen in front of him.

"That's the way it is. I asked my father to make amends. I really didn't expect that Lin Ximing to be so bold. He dared to kill that British prince directly."

On the screen, Da Mingzi groaned.

"I already know about this matter. You don't need to intervene in this matter. After returning to Beijing, you will be confined for three years. Do you have any objections?"

Zhu Yunwen: "I dare not."

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Yunwen quietly raised his head, and asked in a low voice: "Father, the death of the British prince won't bring me any trouble, Da Ming?"

Da Tianzi sneered: "I don't dare to lend her courage. The Queen of England is very shrewd. She won't bet on the fate of the country for such a thing."

Zhu Yunwen hesitated to speak: "Then..."

Da Mingzi smiled lowly: "Okay, I know what you think. Don't worry. This matter has nothing to do with Daming. But with Lin Ximing, it's not necessarily the case."

Hearing this, Zhu Yunwen regained his energy: "Father, could it be that..."