Farewell to the puppet master, Bai Qiuran hurried to the ghost emperor's hall, and met the immortal sent by Le Zhentian.
"See Xianzu."
The visitor obviously knew Bai Qiuran's identity and hurriedly greeted him.
Bai Qiuran waved his hand, motioned him to get up, and immediately asked:
"How is the situation ahead?"
"Not very optimistic."
The fairy complexion is very ugly.
"The intelligence team we dispatched found that those puppet legions have established a fortress at an extremely fast speed near the cracks in the field of consciousness, and they are still expanding outwards, sweeping away all the demons they encountergo to find out In the intelligence team, there are two fellow daoists who split the demon-knowledge avatar, unfortunately their demon-knowledge was scanned by those puppets, they were attacked by them, and now they have died in their posts."
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Bai Qiuran pondered for a moment and asked:
"Whether their demon consciousness avatars were wiped out, or"
"They were all killed."
The fairy replied:
"In the beginning, those puppets only attacked their demon-knowledge avatars, but later they discovered that the two Taoist friends, because of the method of splitting the mind of the ancestors, as long as the body and soul were not destroyed, no matter how many times the demon-knowledge avatars were destroyed , can also be resurrected in their sea of ??consciousness. In the case of no accident to the main body, the lanterns that the puppets store the power of ideas and concepts are useless to the consciousness clone, so the puppets took action and killed both of them .¡±
"Where are the rest?"
"It was not killed, but they were all captured by the puppets. Only one fellow Taoist who was proficient in escapism escaped at the last moment and brought the news to His Majesty."
The fairy replied.
"I understand."
Bai Qiuran said to him:
"Thank you for the news. Please tell Emperor Le Xian when you go back. I will go to the fairy world to see him after I finish handling the affairs of the ghost world in two days."
"yes."¡ª¡ª
Two days later, after dealing with some trivial matters in the ghost world, Bai Qiuran came to the central fairy world alone.
He first delivered the micro-carving rune technology he had developed to the librarian of the Shouzang Pavilion of the Central Immortal Palace, and then came to Le Zhentian's harem garden alone to find the emperor.
When Bai Qiuran saw Le Zhentian, this guy was having sex with one of his concubines. Seeing Bai Qiuran approaching, Le Zhentian was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to salute.
And his concubine was a little displeased, but she still bowed to Bai Qiuran sensibly and retreated consciously.
"You are living a good life, you."
Bai Qiuran walked to the stone bench opposite him and sat down.
"In the past, Mo Chen told me that you were the most like your master, and I was a little skeptical. Now it seemsyou and him are like birds carved out of the same mold."
"The ancestor was joking, how can I live a nourishing life?"
Le Zhentian didn't know if he thought of his poor master, and sighed faintly:
"It's a last resort for middle-aged people, soak wolfberries in a thermos."
"Godberry can't stand the reminder of the years, and we have to add angelica to it."
Bai Qiuran answered subconsciously, and then, under Le Zhentian's subtle eyes, coughed and asked:
"I heard that two of the spies you sent out were killed, and the rest were arrested. What are you going to do?"
"I'm trying to find a way to rescue them."
Speaking of this, Le Zhentian was a little distressed.
"However, according to the strong man who came back, after catching them, the puppets seem to be preparing to transfer them to the world on the other side of the barrier of consciousness for imprisonment, and we know nothing about the situation there."
After finishing speaking, the Central Immortal Emperor glanced at Bai Qiuran intentionally or unintentionally.
"Brat."
Bai Qiuran scolded with a smile:
"Still playing these convoluted charades with me Okay, I actually wanted to go over and have a look at what the social form of that puppet civilization looks like. Let me handle this matter ¡However, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to bring them back intact."
Le Zhentian hurriedly said after hearing the words:
"As long as the master is willing to go, it is a great thing. Now that the fairyland is busy developing and manpower is in short supply, I can't find anyone who can do better than the master."
"Then I'll go when I'm ready."
Bai Qiuran said to him:
"Recently, I have made some new things, and they have been sent to the Shouzang Pavilion. When you have time, organize the immortal craftsmen of Tiangong Workshop to learn one, and apply those new technologies to ships and fortresses. Make it up."
"I see."¡ª¡ª
By the way, I went to Haoting Xiaodutian to see my daughter, and bought her some delicious food. When Bai Qiuran returned home, she was about to pack her bags and go to the other bank. As soon as she entered the door, she saw lying in the yard basking in the sun, as if Tang Ruowei of a salted fish.
This girl somehow got a recliner made of tiger skin, lying in the middle of the yard, and now she is asleep. The afternoon sun shines on her body, she looks warm and very comfortable.
After getting rid of the curse of the steel plate, the girl's figure has also become very graceful. Although her current posture is a bit indecent, she looks like a salted fish, but there is a saying that a beautiful woman even picks her nose , that is also prettier than others.
Tang Ruowei, as the princess of Shangxuan Kingdom and a cultivator, naturally has nothing to say in terms of appearance, but she usually hangs out with Bai Qiuran for a long time, and as time goes by, her actions are no longer feminine, and instead she is like Bai Qiuran. That squishy look is getting closer and closer.
Even her good friend, Zuo Yanfei, who was recognized as a manly woman by the younger generation of monks in the Alliance of Cultivators, after taking off her armor and revealing her figure, some of her actions were more feminine than hers.
But now, the girl's appearance of sleeping quietly reveals a rare femininity.
"If you have the time to take a nap here, you won't practice."
Bai Qiuran looked at the girl's sleeping face, feeling somewhat resentful.
It's like a person who has no conditions to fulfill his dream watching a person who has the conditions wasted his time, feeling anxious, angry and hated in his heart.
However, thinking about Tang Ruowei's current realm, which is already the Mahayana stage where she can ascend if she wants to, Bai Qiuran feels very helpless. In terms of realm, he really doesn't have the confidence to point fingers at Tang Ruowei¡ªeven if these realms belong to him The same goes for creation.
He looked and saw a stream of crystal clear liquid flowing down from the corner of the girl's mouth, all the way to her neck, and even wet the skirt a little.
"Sleeping doesn't look like sleeping, standing doesn't look like standing, and practicing doesn't look like a practitioner."
He stretched out his hand, and helped his apprentice wipe off the saliva from his mouth and face, then moved upwards, and grabbed her delicate earlobe.
With a slight tug, Tang Ruowei jumped up from the reclining chair screaming in pain.
"What are you doing? Master?"
The girl covered her ears, her eyes still a little sleepy, but her mouth was grinning, and the pain was severe.
"I think you seem to be very idle."
Bai Qiuran stared at her.
"In this case, why don't you accompany me for a walk." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com