Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

Many things suddenly became clear.

If they want to cause trouble in the royal city, the demon clan must rely on more than just the three major families in the north of the city. Although the three Nascent Souls are considered high-end combat power, they are not enough in a game of this level.

So, where will the remaining preparations of the demon clan be?

If you want to ensure that you are not discovered by the fairy kingdom, you still have to choose a space that belongs only to the demon clan.

(Perhaps, the reason why the three major families pretended by the demon clan want to act openly is to install these spaces in the royal city...)

Hiding for three years, if you really just wait to cause trouble from within without considering the risk of being discovered, then it would be too useless.

Although everyone knows that the brains of the demon clan are not fully developed, there are so many demon clans that there will never be a single one with a bright brain.

And the demon clan may not be the only ones involved in this matter...

"But having said that, does this black dragon have a psychological shadow on me? What kind of remnants of the ancient heaven are there?"

"The Nascent Soul of the Immortal Kingdom... what does it want to say? It's so incompetent to say half of what it says!"

Although he was complaining, Luo Wusheng knew that he had an unexpected gain this time.

The enemy comes uninvited.

This is information he does not have.

In the original work, Miss Sword Fairy's level was too low when she participated in this incident. She was only present unexpectedly at the most critical moment... A lot of the information that led to this demonic chaos was even obtained by a certain protagonist after he conquered the Empress. The rare information revealed by Miss Empress.

(According to the original work, the outcome of the demonic chaos has been determined, but my current goal is to prevent the empress’ mortal body from dissipating...)

That black dragon might be a breakthrough.

Luo Wusheng thought in his mind, and after tasting the sweetness, he quickly tried again to break the seal of the black dragon demon soul.

After a while, he succeeded in cracking it a second time.

However, this time, what he saw was another very familiar scene.

(This is... hmm? Isn’t this my room?!)

The Holy Son of Demon Sect was stunned.

The picture was dark, but Luo Wusheng recognized the location it reflected at a glance.

Even though all the familiar furnishings have fallen to the floor, the table, bed, and wall are all covered in cracks and dust, and half of the window is missing...

The level of misery was comparable to the first time I saw the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

And in the room were two beautiful girls that he was very familiar with.

But they look so strange in the picture.

I saw two little girls with messy black hair and disheveled clothes. Each of them exposed a large area of ​​white skin, looking quite embarrassed.

My usually docile and lovely junior sister gritted her teeth, pinched Xiao Yuli's chubby cheeks with one hand, and pulled the dress on the opposite side that had half slipped from her shoulders, as if she was vowing to expose the two huge sins in it. momentum.

On the other side, the harmless Sword Fairy Lady's watery eyes widened. While defending against the attack of the little demon girl, she unleashed a set of powerful tortoise punches with one hand.

At first glance, it seemed that Xiao Yuli was at a disadvantage.

"...Wow! Your senior brother is back!"

"Haha, this is the third time you have used this sentence to divert my attention."

"Huh, aren't you afraid that he will come back and see..."

"If my senior brother sees it, I will learn how to erase memories next."

The screen ends.

Luo Wusheng was silent.

What did he miss this night?

The brain is slightly overloaded.

Only his hands subconsciously started to lift the black dragon seal for the third time.

Before he could calm down, the third picture appeared in his mind.

Then, he suddenly woke up and his pupils shrank.

In this picture, he saw Miss Qilin.

On the streets of the royal city, the girl wearing a scale mask changed her position time and time again while teleporting, only to return to the same place from time to time.

But what made Luo Wusheng's brain roar was the figure in the attic in the picture.

Coarse linen clothes, bald coachman.

This time, the scene ended quickly.

Time returns to the present.

After the last scene, because he consumed too much spiritual consciousness and had to digest all kinds of information, Luo Wusheng rested for a while and began to adjust his mentality through self-ridicule.

Until now, he took a gentle breath and once again covered the thing wrapped in the immortal breath in his hand with his spiritual consciousness.

…………

Wangcheng, in the space where the Test Sendai is located.

The two girls watched the splendid battle of spells below with boredom.

"It seems like it's your turn next time?"

Hearing Lu Yuli's words, Bai Xiaoyao glanced at her but remained silent.

"The opponent is a disciple of the Taoist sect...Have you recovered the spiritual power you consumed last night?"

Bai Xiaoyao chuckled: "What? Are you so concerned about your sister Xiaoyao? Have you forgotten who consumed my spiritual power until this is all I have left?"

Lu Yuli wrinkled her nose and said angrily: "Who cares about you anymore? I'd better not make it past the first round!"

Hearing this, the little demon girl put on a smile.

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 426 How come my junior sister is better than me (3000)

The battle for immortality.

This large-scale event, which is exclusively open to the talented descendants of the human race in the world, has been held for several years.

Since the Immortal Kingdom used formations to test the first level of the so-called "Human Immortal Stage" in the ancient ruins of Heaven, it quickly reached compromises with various sects and opened it up to the geniuses of the human race in the world.

The reasons are unclear now. Some people say that "a man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure", and the Immortal Kingdom had to do it. Some people also say that the Immortal Terrace is not valuable enough, and the masters of various sects find it tasteless but feel it is a pity to abandon it, so they use it to benefit the younger generations of the human race.

Finally, over time, the form of this competition was determined, and it became an opportunity for the human race's genius to become famous in the world.

The Human Immortal List is not a false name. After the competition is over, the ranking of the Human Immortal List will be spread to the world through the channels of the Immortal Kingdom and various sects. Every top of the Human Immortal List is a good story in the world.

Except for a certain demon sect saint who won the top spot at the youngest age, but almost did not appear in front of people for five years.

Facts have proved that if you don't operate the huge traffic, you can only watch it slowly disappear.

At this moment, in the space where the Immortal Terrace is located.

This space is very special. It was opened up by the Immortal Kingdom specifically for the Immortal Terrace.

The first thing you see is a vast expanse, followed by five rootless peaks standing in the misty clouds.

There are no trees on the peaks, but as if they were cut by knives and axes, there are layers of seats and high platforms as a place for watching the competition.

Surrounded by five peaks, the arena made of fairy jade floats on the clouds, and five cloud pillars formed by accumulating clouds stand between heaven and earth, and just in the gap between the peaks, surrounding the trial platform in the center shrouded by a faint white light.

Today's trial platform is no different from when it appeared yesterday.

It has shrunk a lot in size and has become an inverted bowl-shaped structure embedded in the clouds.

At this moment, two misty colorful clouds rolled up on the stage.

The colorful clouds spread to the sky, revealing the figure wrapped in them.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire space rose several times.

After the passage of time, the progress of the first round of the competition for the Human Immortal Ranking has passed a quarter.

But there is no doubt that this game is the most interesting one so far.

The direct disciple of Lei Lao, one of the two Taoist masters Yun Lei, is facing the demon gate saint who has already spread the name of the demon girl in the world.

Both of them are at the peak of foundation building, both are the prodigies of the three ancient sects, and both are disciples of the transformation of spirits... although the level of the Demon Sect Saint is much higher.

"Tsk tsk, this match is much more interesting than before."

"This year's trial of immortals is a bit interesting. If it were in previous years, these two who are qualified to compete for the top position would not face each other until at least three rounds."

"This is a good thing. With these two facing each other, we have two more lucky ones who can last one more round."

"There were rumors that the Demon Sect Saint had defeated the Golden Core before. I think the little Dharma King of the Taoist Sect is not her opponent."

"It's hard to say. Most Taoists practice in the cave heaven and rarely make moves. And I think the Demon Sect Saint's state seems a little wrong..."

When Bai Xiaoyao appeared on the trial of immortals in a white dress, many cultivators who watched the battle with spiritual consciousness suddenly discovered that the spiritual power of the Demon Sect Saint seemed a little empty, as if she had hurriedly used pills to replenish it after a deficit.

"Come to think of it, it seems that someone heard a lot of noise coming from the house of the Demon Sect Saint last night..."

"So something really happened? Anyone know the details? Come out and tell me?"

"Oh, who dares to investigate? That's the house of the Demon Sect Saint. Are you looking for death?"

Lu Yuli's face flushed as she listened to the discussions around her.

But she felt that if her fight with Bai Xiaoyao was really seen by someone last night, maybe they would really choose to temporarily stop fighting... and then kill people together to silence them.

Including a nasty guy who didn't come home at night and couldn't be found now.

(But where did he go?)

Holding the short sword that still hadn't received a reply, Miss Jianxian returned her attention to the test stage.

The competition began.

A young man in a black Taoist robe stood opposite Bai Xiaoyao.

His name was Yang Xiaoxin.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would meet the opponent he least wanted to meet right away.

If there was anyone who could beat him in this battle for the Human Immortal Ranking, the Demon Sect Saint on the opposite side was definitely the most likely one.

Yang Xiaoxin felt that he was really unlucky recently.

Because they were abandoned by the legendary Senior Sister Yan Yao, they, a team of Taoist disciples, went through hardships to come to the royal city. They thought that they could get good treatment in the city by reporting the name of Taoism, but they were treated as hysterical beggars because of their ragged clothes...

But this time, he suddenly felt that his luck was about to change.

"Aren't you going to attack first?"

Yang Xiaoxin looked at the beautiful girl opposite, without any relaxation in his heart, analyzing the situation on the field.

What the audience can see, he can naturally see as well.

(The magic gate saint girl is short of spiritual power, and may not be my opponent... But why doesn't she attack first?)

The more spiritual power is deficient, the faster the battle should be.

But Bai Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

"After all, the Taoist and the Demon Sect are not enemies. I can't not even give you a chance to attack."

The meaning of these words soon caused an uproar.

Yang Xiaoxin's eyes sank.

He was kind-hearted and was not irritated. Instead, he thought that this was a strategy adopted by his opponent when he was in a bad state.

So this genius, who was known as the Little Dharma King in the Taoist sect, said no more and raised the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

Talismans flowed out from his sleeves, and he himself stepped on the ground and soared into the air.

The magic saint did not have much spiritual power. As long as he played steadily and exhausted the opponent's spiritual power, victory would be in his pocket.

The talismans he threw out ignited without fire, and burst into a continuous electric light.