Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

After seeing Luo Wusheng use the Tongtian Long Sword to suppress the rat demon that looked very fierce, everyone present was already stunned.

Even the three Yuanying Jinzhang in the sky felt that the masks on their faces were unstable.

However, in such silence, the words flashing on the light curtain did not stop for a moment, and were even more dense than before.

[One knife to kill the Yuanying... One knife to kill the Yuanying! Hahaha... Crazy, I must be crazy...]

[Is this the golden elixir of the Demon Sect Saint? This is not the Yuanying? Not the God of Transformation? ]

[What the hell is that long sword... Damn, when I saw it, I actually felt that I saw the Human King Sword for a moment! That is the power of a divine weapon! ]

[Hiss——The Demon Sect Saint, so terrifying! ]

Just when the exclamatory words were about to fill the entire light curtain, the light curtain shattered in an instant.

Three figures appeared in place of the light curtain and slowly fell to the ground.

It was Luo Wusheng and the two girls who returned from that special space.

At the moment of landing, the crowd around them all retreated silently, leaving a huge open space for the three people.

After all, at this moment, Luo Wusheng still had the power of suppressing Yuanying with one knife, so these ordinary people didn't dare to look directly at him.

The three Yuanyings of the Six Gates reacted the fastest. With just a thought, they teleported in front of Luo Wusheng.

"Did you kill the evil spirit?"

Miss Qilin asked the first question in a cold voice.

Facing her question, Luo Wusheng nodded subconsciously: "If nothing unexpected happened, it should be dead... Although it has obtained the power of Yuanying, it has not really cultivated into a Yuanying after all, and cannot escape with Yuanying."

Miss Qilin said "um": "The long knife you used just now is another form of the magic weapon named [Wuxiang] mentioned before?"

Luo Wusheng realized that something was wrong.

"Did you all see that battle?"

"Not just us...everyone present saw it." Night Crow on the side said faintly: "The Demon Sect Saint killed the Nascent Soul with one sword, it was really impressive."

There was a bit of sourness in his tone.

Night Crow was indeed a bit sour.

Why is a mid-grade magic weapon more powerful than his top-grade magic weapon? And so much more powerful?

Is there something wrong with your family's classification?

At this moment, Luo Wusheng realized that the eyes of the people around him were obviously not right.

Full of awe, admiration, and a bit of longing.

Being able to suppress the evil spirits that three Nascent Souls could not take down with one sword, what is the strength of the Demon Sect Saint now?

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be a realm that they, the group of Qi Refining and Foundation Building, can hardly reach in their lifetime.

Seeing that Luo Wusheng was a little thoughtful, Night Crow looked around and explained to him what had just happened in the outside world in a sour tone.

After listening, Luo Wusheng suddenly realized.

(No wonder Wuxiang Cube was so active this time... Was it a live broadcast? Or was it with real-time barrage?)

This kind of way of showing one's power in front of so many people and in a novel form must be very much in line with Wuxiang Cube's intention.

However, after thinking about the power of the voice of the heart being transformed into barrage, Luo Wusheng suddenly thought of more.

If the target of the barrage can be limited, can it become a low-end mind-reading technique?

Luo Wusheng touched his chin, but did not express his thoughts.

"Thank you for your help this time."

He clasped his fists to several gold seals, but his eyes were on the gold seal of the dead leaf pattern mask: "This is the first time I meet this sir. I am Luo Wusheng. What is your name?"

"You can call me Wutong."

Wutong looked at the son of the demon sect in front of him, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

(This demon sect's holy son is indeed not simple as your majesty said... He can do so many great things at such a young age, and even kill the Nascent Soul...)

It's a pity that he is indeed a little young. According to your majesty, he will not consider it.

Hmm... Should I persuade your majesty again?

"Wutong, it's time to explain the situation to the people."

Miss Qilin's emotionless voice interrupted Wutong's thoughts.

Wutong, who came to his senses, nodded and appeared in mid-air.

She has the longest seniority in the Six Gates. Although there were many accidents this time, the ending is still very familiar to her.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 80 Excuse me, goodbye

Just when everyone in the Demon Weapon Pavilion began to deal with the aftermath of this demon incident, outside the royal city.

In the dark shadow, the figure of the gray-haired mouse slowly took shape, and there was still some fear on the mouse's face.

At the moment when the Tongtian Long Sword fell, it really felt that it was almost certain to die.

Fortunately, its tail-cutting survival method is really a stunt to escape. Although it can no longer transform into blood mist, it can still successfully avoid the blow that can kill the Yuanying as long as its tail is cut off.

But the price it paid is not what the gray-haired mouse is willing to accept.

"Damn... Damn the Demon Sect Saint..."

The hatred in its eyes has reached its peak.

But in addition to hatred, those slender eyes also contain fear and deep fear.

(Twenty-two million spiritual stones of wealth...)

And plus its own space treasure!

When it thinks of the price it paid for cutting its tail this time, its heart is as painful as if it has been cut open and bleeding.

The Demon Sect Saint... I will definitely make him pay the price!

The mouse without a tail slowly moves forward outside the city.

Although it failed to kill anyone this time and almost died here, its mission has been completed.

With such a big incident, everyone's attention will surely be focused on the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

In this case, there is no need to stay in the royal city. You can find a place to recuperate and find an opportunity to make up for your fortune.

Suddenly, it stopped.

Raised his head and looked at an ancient tree on the side of the road.

Someone was looking at it in the shade of the tree.

"Is it you?"

Seeing the figure on the tree, the gray-haired mouse snorted coldly: "Why are you here? Aren't you accompanying your master?"

"...That person said a long time ago that you shouldn't provoke the son of the Demon Sect."

The voice of a girl came from the shade of the tree.

"Hehe, what does that person say have to do with me?"

The gray-haired mouse sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't want to say anything more, and directly passed the ancient tree and left.

The person on the tree also didn't say anything more. In the rustling sound of leaves, her figure disappeared without a trace.

After sensing that person's departure, the gray-haired mouse was about to speed up a bit.

But it stopped again.

"Amitabha, where is the donor going?"

A voice came directly from it.

"Buddhist bald man? Have you completed your consciousness again?"

The gray-haired mouse's eyes lit up: "Quick, I have done all the things you asked me to do, and I will pay you! This time is extremely dangerous, at least two... no, thirty million spirit stones!"

I was just worrying about where to make up for the 22 million fortune, and this bald man came at the right time!

However, the voice in the body did not answer its words, and still said to itself:

"So that's it, the donor is going to the West."

As soon as this sentence fell, the gray-haired mouse's eyes suddenly showed a great look of fear, and his body twitched uncontrollably on the ground.

"You... what are you going to do!"

"Don't come over!!"

A breeze blew.

There was nothing on the ground.

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Outside the Magic Weapon Pavilion. Guided by Wutong's words, the people learned some information about the events that happened today.

"So that's how it is... That evil spirit sucked the blood and spiritual power of the monks to cultivate, so when he saw the excitement in my royal city today, he did not miss this opportunity..."

"After learning about this possibility, Pavilion Master Luo immediately reached a cooperation with the Six Gates... If he had not been so foresighted, I'm afraid we would be in danger today."

"And the final killing of the evil spirit was also due to Pavilion Master Luo's power. Pavilion Master Luo is really worthy of being the Holy Son of the Demon Sect! With Pavilion Master Luo in the Demon Sect, there will be no worries for the next thousand years."

Voices of gratitude continued to be heard from the crowd.

Luo Wusheng nodded secretly while watching this scene.

Although every word Wutong said when explaining was basically true, it highlighted his role in this matter.

This is the goodwill of the Six Gates to him.

In this way, even if such an incident just happened, the people present would stay for his sake, so that the opening ceremony of the Demon Weapon Pavilion could be completed completely.

After completing all this, the three Nascent Souls gathered in front of Luo Wusheng again.

"I will come to see you tonight."

Miss Qilin still looked cold and disappeared after she finished speaking.

Luo Wusheng wanted to say goodbye to the girl who helped him a lot. Seeing that she left like this, he touched his nose helplessly and looked at the remaining two Nascent Souls.

"Hey, Pavilion Master Luo, can you still refine the magic weapon you used before? Or do you have any intention of selling it?"

Night Crow's eyes were bright: "If you can refine it, I am willing to provide five... no, ten times the refining materials! Oh, by the way, what refining materials did that magic weapon use?"

"Well... Hundred Turns Immortal Jade, Fiery Sun Divine Stone, Ice-bound Immortal Crystal..."

Luo Wusheng honestly reported the refining materials he used.

"Excuse me, goodbye."

Night Crow also disappeared.

What a joke, these materials are used to refine mid-grade magic weapons? This is more than enough to refine several high-grade magic weapons, right?

He finally understood why the so-called middle-grade magic weapon was so powerful.

According to this method, it would be hard not to be powerful...

After the night crow disappeared, Luo Wusheng looked at Wutong Jinzhang, whom he had just met today.

"... Pavilion Master Luo has solved a problem that has been bothering me for the Six Gates for a long time. In addition, the combination of fire guns and bullets you made is really interesting... Perhaps His Majesty will come to see you on a certain day. I hope Pavilion Master Luo will make some preparations."

Wutong looked at the brilliant young man in front of him and sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that he is too young.

After exchanging greetings with Luo Wusheng, the most experienced Jinzhang in the Six Gates also left.

After all the Yuanyings left, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.

Finally, I can see the empress...As Xiao Yuli's harem, she should be a beautiful woman with a pleasant personality like my junior sister...