Chapter 356: Female confidantes?

Seeing that Bie Xue Ning refused, Yuan Jun did not continue the topic. He clasped his hands together and put away the thin piece of metal.

“How is the plan for contact channel adjustment testing being improved?”

"Of course it's done. It's been sent out for a while."

Real-time communication is possible from the Taixuan Realm to this side, but not vice versa.

It will take some time for Ning Ruo in Taixuan Realm to receive the message sent here.

It was during this period of time that Yuanjun found the time to design this new idealistic armed armor, which has a much higher upper limit than the original version.

By the way, she also improved the nano-spirit insect body-building auxiliary potion, and the effect was about 30% higher than the experimental data Ning Ruo sent her.

"I just don't know how long it will take for her to reply..."

As she was speaking, Yuanjun suddenly stopped and looked back into the house. Bie Xue Ning beside her was doing the same thing.

Then, a golden and white object floated out from the house and hovered between the two of them.

It is the ascension platform.

As a ray of light was cast out, Ning Ruo's projection was formed, just like before.

He glanced around and asked, "Brother Xu hasn't come out yet?"

"..." Sure enough, it was still this question. Yuan Jun said calmly, "No."

Hearing this, Ning Ruo withdrew his gaze from the direction of the cabin and turned to look at the waterfall beside him.

Because she is just a powerless projection, her senses are similar to those of an ordinary person, and her range of movement is limited to the ascension platform.

"I have received the message you sent. The improvement plan is very good. I will debug it again."

Next she should ask about the improvements made to the experimental subjects.

Thinking of this, the thin piece of metal appeared in Yuanjun's palm, and she was ready to take it out.

"By the way, Sword Master, your little disciple has also reached the Golden Core stage."

Ok?
Didn’t even ask!

"The same path as your eldest disciple, using the "Sword of Slaughter" as the basic method, and supplemented by the swordsmanship and magical powers above the "Taixu Sword"."

As for how many turns it took, there was no mention.

For a few people, it is generally assumed to be the Nine-Turn Immortal Golden Pill.

If it is below this, then it needs to be mentioned specifically.

"Yeah." Bie Xue Ning nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied.

After he went out, his two disciples achieved the state of transformation of spirit and golden elixir respectively.

I usually don't care about it...

Sure enough, free-range is the most appropriate method!

After we return, it is time to arrange a starship for Xiao Yunlu. We cannot favor one over the other.

As for the traitor...

I had originally planned to replace her with a higher-level starship after she became a god, but last time she used this as an excuse to make a major transformation of her starship...

Anyway, her starship is equipped with the latest modules, so let her use it that way for now.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Ning Ruo continue:

"Also, Mei Zu asked me to bring you this."

She opened her hands, and another ray of light fell from the ascension platform, forming a 'little yellow duck holding a heart' pattern in her palms.

Bie Xuening: "..."

"In addition, Fellow Daoist Dieyu, Fellow Daoist Chengmeng, Fellow Daoist Hanliu, and Fellow Daoist Huaxi each asked me to bring a letter to Fellow Daoist Hongzun. Remember to pass it on."

Several more rays of light fell from the ascension platform and transformed into four envelopes floating in front of Yuanjun.

"..." Yuan Jun paused, and couldn't help asking, "Just the four of them?"

"It seems that the other few had a conflict and started fighting. I don't know the details." Ning Ruo said lightly.

She is just an emotionless messenger.

She was not interested in the inside story of these things.

"That's all the details." Ning Ruo glanced at the hut again, "Is there anything you want me to tell you?"

Yuanjun held the metal piece in his hand and seemed to be hesitant to speak, but finally shook his head slightly.

"No."

"Me neither." Bie Xue Ning also said.

"it is good."

Immediately, Ning Ruo's projection disappeared.

"..."

The waterfall on the side falls from a great height, making a rumbling sound.

After the previous rainfall, the water flow has now fully recovered and is even greater than before.

Yuanjun waved his hand, and the ascension platform suspended between the two of them floated back into the house.

But Bie Xue Ning's flat voice came from the side: "Didn't you want to show off your improved idealistic armor? Why didn't you speak just now?"

Ok? !

Yuan Jun's whole body stiffened, and the hand holding the metal piece tightened a little, but Bie Xue Ning did not stop.

"Or do you think it would seem deliberate if you said it out loud?"

"..." After a long while, Yuan Jun finally managed to say, "You think too much."

Why don’t I usually see you talking so much?
He immediately did not give Bie Xue Ning the chance to continue speaking.

"I'll send these to my brother first."

"Ah."

Bie Xue Ning did not expose her again. She chuckled and turned to walk towards the cabin.

As if I couldn't see it.

Yuanjun stood there for a long time before he raised his hand and directly slapped the four projected envelopes in front of him towards the sky.

The originally illusory projection envelope also became real in this process.

…………

The main world’s divine court, the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace.

Inside the Huangji Lingxiao Palace.

The ceremony has ended, and most of the gods have left because of the matter of the True Lord of the Lower Realm.

In such a huge palace, there were only a few figures left.

But the power was much stronger than when many gods were present before!
Each figure seems to be the incarnation of the great way of heaven and earth, the manifestation of the root of the world, as deep as the abyss and as high as the mountain.

The red-bearded golden-scaled Sun-Dawning True Dragons on the temple pillars no longer dared to breathe freely, and the goddesses and celestial concubines who were still performing were all trembling with fear. The top one was the Celestial Lord, and the figures on both sides were the incarnations of the various emperor-level gods.

Since I have decided not to increase investment, I will naturally let it develop. I will take advantage of this last period of time to comprehend the power and discuss with a few fellow Taoists about the establishment of a sect after the great world of immortals rises completely, and then...

Then play music, then dance!
Anyway, that’s roughly what it means.

"According to the covenant of the Era, during this great age of immortality, my sect will prosper for five hundred years in the Golden Age."

The person who spoke wore a crown, looking solemn and majestic, with twelve tassels behind him.

The sound seemed to stir up a chilly wind in the Huangji Lingxiao Palace.

Emperor Zaiming is in charge of the underworld and the patriarch of all ghosts in the world.

All living things go to hell after death, and their souls are all under the jurisdiction of the underworld, which kills and lives ghosts and punishes them according to the sins they committed in life.

"Yes." The one who responded to him was also an emperor-level god, "But according to the covenant, the immortal seeds for this immortal world must be selected by me first."

"The spirit of the sun belongs to me." Another emperor-level god.

"The spirit of Taiyin returns to me."

One voice followed another, but only the Heavenly Lord at the top did not speak.

The supreme authority in charge of this Shinto era meant that he gave up the division of the subsequent Immortal era.

Of course, the path of immortality is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Just like him, he also fought his way out from under the suppression of many Tongxuan and became the winner of that era of immortality.

Just as many emperor-level gods were dividing the profits.

Higher up, a figure was looking down with great interest.

But it was Hong Zun.

But soon...

shhhhh!

Four streams of light came at an incredible speed.

Ok?
Hong Zun raised his hand to stop it, and the force contained in it made his palm tremble.

emm...

What's happening here?
Did my little sister eat explosives today?

While complaining in his heart, Hong Zun looked at those streams of light.

When he saw that there were four envelopes inside, his expression changed.

It's time to come.

hiss~
Rubbing his brows in distress, Hong Zun hesitated for a while before opening the first envelope.

After reading the first few sentences, his expression relaxed a lot.

Dieyu is still very understanding.

But as he continued to read, Hong Zun's expression became more and more stiff, and finally he quickly put the envelope away.

He stood up and disappeared into the Huangji Lingxiao Palace.

Disappeared along with it were the remaining three envelopes.

……

……

When Hong Zun appeared again, he had already arrived at an unattended pavilion beside the Milky Way.

After making sure that there was really no one around, he sat down again and opened the next letter.

The first few sentences were just as considerate, all expressing concern for his condition, but then...

After reading the two letters, Hong Zun's expression had become very calm.

It’s no big deal!

He opened the last letter, which was the one Huaxi wrote to him.

This time the content is particularly short, just a few sentences.

[My dear, I am writing to you.]

[Sister Lingrui and sister Zhixing had another dispute recently and injured sister Qianshuang]

[Other than that, there is nothing wrong. You can rest assured, my husband.]

[May my husband return soon]

Hua Xi has always been so neat and efficient, and is considered the quietest among his many female confidantes.

By the way, why did Qianshuang get hurt when Lingrui and Zhixing fought?
No wonder there are only four letters.

Hong Zun: “…”

What a sin.

He sighed inwardly and carefully put the envelope away.

Then, I just stared at the sparkling lake in the distance for a while, trying to clear my mind.

But I still couldn't help but think about what a troublesome situation I would face after returning to Taixuan Realm...

Suddenly I don’t want to go back anymore!
After making a self-deprecating remark, he began to comfort himself again.

emm...

But thinking about what Brother Dao might face in the future, I'm afraid it will be much more complicated than what I'm facing now...

After all, whether it is his little sister, the Sword Master or the Spirit Ancestor, none of them is a simple character.

It’s okay now. With the Cang clan’s affairs as a cover, Brother Dao pretends to be so serious all day long.

But when the day comes when the problems of the Cang tribe are solved, that will be fun.

With just the three of them, wouldn't they tear a hole in the Taixuan Realm?

Not to mention that Meizu is fanning the flames...

"Whoo~"

After imagining the future, Hong Zun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As human beings, at times like this, we always think of things that can comfort ourselves.

And 'comparison' is the best way to comfort yourself.

My brother’s future is so miserable, what does the problem I’m facing now compare to?
Hong Zun stood up, took a step forward and disappeared.

The performance in the Huangji Lingxiao Palace has not yet ended.

Then play music!

Keep dancing! (End of this chapter)