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Facts have proved that in the usage of the spirit world, the word "妃" is a fixed term, referring to the friendship similar to comrades-in-arms, colleagues, and those who have fought side by side.

Although some things that happened later made Yan Luoyue realize that Cen Mingxiao really didn't like studying.

However, Cen Mingxiao did not make any mistake in naming "Shield Concubine" and "Fierce Concubine".

...No, Yan Luoyue still feels it is ridiculous that she was suddenly named the Shield Concubine!

It is said that according to later research, the reason why the meaning of the word "妃" evolved in this way was related to the local unique writing method.

As a two-dimensional hieroglyph, in the language of the spiritual world, the character "妃" does not have the female radical.

The shape of the word looks like two people putting their arms around each other's shoulders... No wonder it is understood as a word similar to comradeship.

For example, this is probably just like the saying "Holding your hand, growing old with you" which originally described the friendship between soldiers of living and dying together, but later generations interpreted it as a confession of deep affection. It is a kind of cultural evolution.

Back to the present, Yan Luoyue has not yet learned the language of the spirit world.

After she realized that she and Wu Manshuang would not be able to get rid of this nickname in a short period of time, she asked with a subtle counterattack mentality: "Then, what kind of concubine is Brother Cen?"

Since there are the Old Concubine and the Diao Concubine, it makes no sense that Cen Mingxiao wouldn't be given the title of Concubine, right?

Seeing how he knows all the three thousand concubines in the harem like the back of his hand, it wouldn't be too much to give him the position of imperial concubine.

Upon hearing this question, the dark-skinned "Kafka Princess" immediately declared with pride and honor:

"Our Vice Alliance Leader Cen is straightforward and passionate, honest and carefree, so he is naturally Shuang Fei!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

After hearing this answer, Yan Luoyue's eyes seemed to be caught by a hook in the air and became dull for a moment.

She nodded and said insincerely, "Very good, I think he is really happy to come up with this nickname..."

Now that the city lord was dead, the spikes that the Freedom Alliance had previously planted in the city lord's mansion came in handy.

These people showed up at the first opportunity and stabilized the situation.

As the vanguard, those spiritualized people who broke into the City Lord's Mansion also breathed a sigh of relief.

They were not in a hurry to do anything else and first searched the City Lord's Mansion for clean clothes to change into.

Yan Luoyue: “…”

To be honest, this was her first time watching such a fight: after the fight, her first priority was to find clothes to wear.

It's an amazing feeling.

But when this scene happens in this world, everyone acts as if it is natural.

It's just like taking off clothes before a fight and putting on clothes after a fight, as natural as eating and drinking water.

Out of curiosity, Yan Luoyue couldn't help but ask another question.

"There are so many of you, and the City Lord's Mansion may not have the right size. Why don't you send someone to the ambush site and bring back all the clothes you took off?"

When Princess Tang first heard this question, she thought it was a bit childish.

He looked up again and saw that the person asking the question was a sincere person, Yan Luoyue, so he was not surprised.

He laughed and said, "It's so windy today, my clothes must have been blown away long ago!"

"That's right."

"As the saying goes, a good spirit doesn't wear pre-war clothes. Wherever you win, you wear your opponent's clothes."

"Yes!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Didn't she say that you guys are really skilled?

A group of ghostly creatures, almost the same color as the air, were floating in the sky.

But neither Yan Luoyue nor Wu Manshuang felt offended by this.

Because when these monks become spiritualized, the edges of their bodies will directly turn into smooth arcs.

After all, their facial features have become blurred, their fingers have become spherical, and the rest of their bodies naturally have no distinct gender characteristics, making them seem like asexual people.

Cen Mingxiao was the one with the best control among them. Even when he transformed into a spirit form, his face was still as handsome and deep as if it had been carved by a knife or an axe.

But even for him, the key parts are a very smooth arc, just like the plastic model.

...This should be something he did on purpose, not that Cen Mingxiao couldn't control himself.

After all, Yan Luoyue just took a quick look and confirmed that after the spiritualization, Cen Mingxiao's chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and he didn't look affected at all.

I don’t know why, but Wu Manshuang suddenly snorted softly.

Then he began to carefully select tablecloths in the living room.

Yan Luoyue: “???”

After a while, everyone found their clothes and put them on.

And Cen Mingxiao was also covered with an extra thick blanket.

This was because his brother Wu Xian was worried that he was cold, so he put it on for him very enthusiastically.

Yan Luoyue looked around and saw a gathering of many heroes and concubines holding a meeting.

Yan Luoyue knew that the Freedom Alliance had just taken over the City Lord's Mansion, and there would definitely be a meeting within the group to discuss the matter.

So quickly, she found an excuse and slipped out with Wu Manshuang.

Yan Luoyue and the other person only planned to stay in this world for a few years and had no intention of joining the Freedom Alliance.

But if the local residents also have an irreconcilable blood feud with the monsters, Yan Luoyue doesn't mind providing some help to everyone and creating more obstacles for the monsters.

After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

The Liberal League meeting lasted until late at night.

As soon as the party ended, Cen Mingxiao, wrapped in a small blanket, rushed to meet Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang.

This time, Cen Mingxiao looked at the two of them with a strange look in his eyes:

His leopard-like eyes were sparkling, showing a bit of surprise, a bit of innocence, and a mixture of a sense of sorrow.

It was as if Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang were two very expensive candies that could only be seen in picture books before.

Yan Luoyue felt strange, but still calmly invited Cen Mingxiao into the room.

"It's already so late. If there's nothing urgent, Brother Cen can come drink with us tomorrow."

"No, I'm not here to drink with you."

Cen Mingxiao shook his head, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

He first looked at Yan Luoyue, then at Wu Manyhuang, and then at Yan Luoyue again.

Before the blue veins on Wu Manshuang's temples tightened, Cen Mingxiao gathered the small blanket around him, lowered his voice, and moved closer to the two of them.

He asked in a low voice: "Brother Xian and Sister Xian, you...are not from this world, right?"

Yan Luoyue: “!!!”

Wu Manshuang: “???”

Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang looked at each other, neither admitting nor denying it. Instead, they asked, "Why do you say that, Brother Cen?"

Cen Mingxiao chuckled and rubbed his hands.

Ordinary people often feel a little awkward when doing this action.

However, Cen Mingxiao did it so effortlessly that it was like a leopard clasping its hands together and shaking its paws at you. He seemed very innocent and straightforward, and not at all offensive.

Cen Mingxiao smiled at them.

His expression and posture also looked like a lazy leopard.

"You are sincere people, you came from far away, you are so powerful, and you don't know some common sense and customs, so I understood it after thinking about it."

"——The messengers of God who descended to the spirit world back then, they came from another world."

Taking in the expressions of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang, Cen Mingxiao slowly said:

"Could it be that... you and the God's Messenger are not from the same place?"

this……

Yan Luoyue touched his chin and said, "Perhaps, you can first tell us where the gods' messengers came from and what kind of people they were."

Although he said so, when he thought of the hieroglyphics commonly used in the local area, which were exactly the same as those on the mermaid silk, Yan Luoyue already had a vague guess in his mind.

…

Before starting to explain, Cen Mingxiao first found a brocade tapestry from the study in the City Lord's Mansion.

The painting style of the carpet is different from oil painting and ink painting. The lines are rough and powerful, which is a unique artistic style of this world.

According to Cen Mingxiao, tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors living in the spiritual world were indeed just people who ate raw meat and drank blood.

Only a few people have the talent to become spiritual, just like in the world of cultivation, only a few mortals have spiritual roots.

But one day, a hole suddenly appeared in their world.

Cen Mingxiao bent his knuckles and tapped the tapestry under his hand: "Look, it's like this."

The pattern woven on the tapestry is a very grand narrative epic.

In the picture, there was a big hole in the sky, and an endless stream of ugly monsters fell from the hole.

On the front lines of the fight against monsters, brave people are fighting against them without fear of life and death.

They were tall, with beautiful faces, and seemed to be covered in light, which formed a very sharp contrast with the ferocious monsters, one bright and one dark.

Among those people, some had pointed ears like elves, some had two beautiful dragon horns on their foreheads, and some women had beautiful, gauze-like fins on their arms and calves...

Wu Manshuang recognized the latter at a glance and confirmed, "It's a merman."

As for Luoyue, he recognized more.

"Mountain ghost, mirage girl, mermaid, nine babies, white bone demon..." Yan Luoyue read out the races of the characters in the painting one by one, and then took a deep breath.

"Are they the messengers of God who came to the spirit world back then?"

Cen Mingxiao glanced at her knowingly and said, "You two do know each other."

"No, actually I'm not familiar with it." Yan Luoyue murmured to himself, "It's a bit complicated to explain, I've only seen it in the game..."

In the game "One World", the above races are all classified as demons.

——They are demons, not monsters.

In "All Worlds Return to One", the human race, the demon race and the devil race are actually very easy to distinguish:

Those who have no other state besides human form are the human race.

Those who can switch freely between demon form and human form are the demon race.

Those who can transform into human form but still retain some racial characteristics are demons.

So when Yan Luoyue first came to this world and saw monsters like the Mud Diamond and the Green-maned Demon, she was actually quite shocked.

In her impression, although the demons are cold and aloof, there are many beauties among them. How could they be such ugly creatures?

Judging from Cen Mingxiao's reaction, it seemed that he had already tacitly acknowledged that Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang were related to the messenger of God.

He smiled and continued to tell the well-known historical story.

——It turns out that the large hole that was exposed was not a cave, but an unstable space passage.

Countless terrifying monsters fell out from that space channel.

These monsters wreaked havoc in the spirit world, treating this land as ownerless and slaughtering creatures in this world.

The spiritual people who were still in the primitive society fled in all directions, and only the spiritualized people who mastered spiritualization and a few ordinary people survived.

Not long after, another group of people walked out of the passage.

Some of those people had pointed ears, some had fish tails, and some had dragon horns on their foreheads.

They called themselves the demons, but were later worshipped as messengers of God by the spirit world.

Sure enough! It is the demon clan without a doubt.

Hearing that his guess was confirmed, Yan Luoyue clenched his fist and tapped it lightly on the palm of his hand.

The first group of gods came here and discovered that the people in the spiritual world had the special talent of being able to transform into spirits.

The messengers of God organized these people, taught them a new language, imparted to them characters rich in meaning, and laid the foundation for the cultivation methods of the first generation of spiritualizers based on their physical constitutions.

Hearing this, Yan Luoyue asked, "You guys have been using that text until now?"

Cen Mingxiao nodded: "Yes."

——Then, the origin of the bloody words on the mermaid silk has been officially found.

Cen Mingxiao stared at the tapestry in a trance and said in a straightforward manner:

"According to the gods, those ugly monsters are also their enemies."

"When the gods were fighting monsters, they went deep into the enemy's territory and found a space passage opened by the monsters, so they came to this world."

Even though they were regarded as messengers of God by the natives of the spirit world at that time, the first group of demons who came here did not distort their origins.

They even admitted, somewhat self-deprecatingly, their miserable situation in the other world.

But bad circumstances could not wear down their will, nor could they erase their glory.

No one can deny the important contribution of these demons who came from afar to this world.

The first batch of demon envoys did not deliberately weave a false halo for themselves.

Therefore, this halo has been worn on their heads in a more noble way for a long time, and it has been thousands of years until now.

Hearing this, Yan Luoyue slowly closed her eyes.

Now, she had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

To the spirit world, monsters are outsiders and invaders.

As for the world of cultivation, the world of demons, and the world of devils, monsters are also evil guests from foreign lands.

...This explains why Yan Luoyue felt such a complex and strange aura when Wei Qingsi exploded in front of him.

Yan Luoyue's hair stood on end at that moment, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

I guess the kitten had similar thoughts as Yan Luoyue when he first saw the buzzing washing machine.

——Because it is something that does not exist in this world and is completely contrary to common sense.

According to the order of the gods' narration, the monsters invaded the demon world first.

But what is a very coincidence is that the three most ancient divine objects, the Moon-falling Wood, the Frost-filled Stone, and the Crow's Crying Fire, all exist in the Demon Realm.

The monsters intended to extend their claws to the entire cultivation world, but were finally repelled by the humans and demons and sealed in the demon world.

Although the Demon Realm is about to become the lair of monsters, the Moon-falling Tree and the Frost-filled Stone have never given up, and they have been fighting with each other to this day.

Cen Mingxiao continued, "The first group of divine messengers spent their entire lives teaching our ancestors, and eventually they died in the spirit world."

Speaking of this, as if remembering something funny and helpless, Cen Mingxiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"According to the "Divine Envoy's Sayings", a divine envoy once said that although our ancestors were few in number, had few spiritualized people, were a little clumsy, and were left far behind by the Kingdom of God... they had an advantage that the divine envoys envied very much."

Yan Luoyue was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

From this description, it seems that the first generation of spiritualizers were criticized from all sides.

Cen Mingxiao sat upright and said, "——We are weak, our whole family is weak, our whole world is weak."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

It took her three or four seconds to comprehend the true meaning of the words, and she felt both optimism and bitterness at the same time.

"Yes, you are weaker..."

The spiritual energy in the spiritual world is much thinner than that in the other three realms.

Therefore, apart from the bug of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang whose abilities increase with age, no one can gain higher strength in this world.

Therefore, the cultivation ceiling in the spiritual world is much lower than that in the other three realms.

In this way, the spirit world is like a piece of chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away.

Over the years, monsters have repeatedly invaded the spirit world, but each time they have returned in vain.

They have never shown the same posture as they did in the past when they attacked the human and demon worlds.

Because the spiritual world is not worth their efforts.

Therefore, the spirit world is like a scar that keeps getting injured.

When monsters invade, things get bad for a while.

Once all the monsters were killed, people had a chance to catch their breath.

We are like some kind of crazy moss, stubbornly becoming lush again.

Yan Luoyue noticed that her consciousness gold bar was not damaged when she heard the content related to the demons.

This is probably because, when Yan Luoyue heard the history of the spiritual world from Cen Mingxiao, it was like browsing a record of data summarized by predecessors.

These old stories only concern what happened in the past, and have nothing to do with the state of the Luoyue Tree - nor with Yan Luoyue's "previous life".

When thinking of "previous life", Yan Luoyue inevitably thought of "All Realms Become One", and then thought of the three tribes in "All Realms Become One".

In this light, the essence of "One World"...

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Yan Luoyue unexpectedly started to have a headache.

Yan Luoyue sighed, interrupting the sudden blankness in her mind.

She asked casually, "Ten thousand years have passed. Do you still believe in the messenger of God?"

Cen Mingxiao said solemnly: "Of course."

He is usually enthusiastic and carefree, and it is easy for him to get along with others.

Therefore, whenever Cen Mingxiao showed such a serious look, his temperament would become extremely heavy, which slightly distanced him, but at the same time made people respect him.

Cen Mingxiao spoke word by word, "We believe that the messenger of God will come again."

"…Why do you say that?"

Cen Mingxiao smiled and said, "Perhaps it's because the first group of gods' messengers, for our ancestors, a group of people who could be said to have nothing to do with them, eventually grew old in the spirit world."

"Moreover, it is because the second group of divine messengers promised us that they would make peace with us, drive away the monsters, and go to the kingdom of God together."

Hearing this, a subtle feeling of tension ran down Yan Luoyue's back.

It's like when ordinary people watch TV, they expect a big climax in the plot to come soon.

Yan Luoyue lowered her voice and asked, "Did a second group of 'divine messengers' come here?"

"Yes." Cen Mingxiao said calmly, "Among the first batch of divine messengers, someone once took the best of our ancestors to the other world... After a period of time, he returned with new divine messengers."

This part sounds no different from the previous epic story.

But in Yan Luoyue's subconscious, she seemed to have sensed some very important information.

Yan Luoyue suddenly felt a little thirsty.

She unconsciously picked up the teacup on the table and took a few sips, her palms slightly sweating.

Wu Manshuang noticed her strangeness and looked at Yan Luoyue with great concern. Then, she calmly inserted her fingers into her fingers and held Yan Luoyue's hand.

At the same moment, a very strange look suddenly appeared in Cen Mingxiao's eyes.

He recounted: "The second group of messengers who arrived said they were in great need of our help."

Yan Luoyue held her breath unconsciously.

Cen Mingxiao said: "Because when we transform into spirit bodies, we can directly invade the 'network'."

Compared to the pronunciation of people in the world of cultivation, in the spiritual world, everyone Yan Luoyue had met spoke with a thick accent.

But when Cen Mingxiao uttered the word "network", his pronunciation was extremely clear and articulate.

As soon as you hear it, you know that these two words must have been passed down from generation to generation without any deviation.

Finally saying this, Cen Mingxiao let out a long breath and looked at Yan Luoyue sincerely:

"We have wondered for years - what exactly is 'the network'?"

Obviously, the "network" that the messenger of God mentioned is neither a fishing net, nor a spider web, nor the meridians in the human body, but something that the ancestors of the spiritualized people could not understand at that time.

The second generation of messengers who came to deliver the message could not even cite a suitable example.

But Yan Luoyue knew the answer to these two words.

It is...it is...

Yan Luoyue took a sharp breath.

Just hearing the word "network" was like touching upon some incredible secret, and it aroused an unprecedented violent reaction on the spot, causing Yan Luoyue's spiritual gold bar to instantly regress by 50%!

As for Luoyue, he didn't even care about the changes in the divine gold bar.

She looked anxious and grabbed Cen Mingxiao's arm.

"Besides that? Did the second generation of divine envoys say anything else?"

Cen Mingxiao shook his head with regret: "The rest of the things have nothing to do with the Kingdom of God. The second batch of God's messengers who came also eventually died of old age here..."

"Since then, we have not waited for the arrival of the third group of divine messengers."

"Of course." Yan Luoyue murmured.

Her heart was pounding, as if a long-standing secret had been solved.

Because of this, Yan Luoyue's tone seemed a little absent-minded when she spoke.

"The first generation of 'God's Envoys' came here with the help of a space passage opened by the monsters. That passage is in the heart of the monsters, and must be guarded by them... After realizing that your communication with the 'God's Envoys' would bring danger, the guarding must have become more strict."

"Yeah." Cen Mingxiao observed Yan Luoyue's expression, "We also thought of it - Sister Yan Xian, do you want to rest for a while?"

Cen Mingxiao was just making suggestions, but Wu Manshuang took direct action.

A little faster than Cen Mingxiao's suggestion, Wu Manshuang directly pressed Yan Luoyue's shoulders, let her lie flat on her knees, and gently massaged the acupoints on the top of Yan Luoyue's head.

This set of movements is so natural and smooth, it seems like practice makes perfect.

When Cen Mingxiao saw this, he suddenly realized something.

His expression was odd at first, then funny.

While Cen Mingxiao was drinking tea silently, Wu Manshuang was whispering to Yan Luoyue.

Wu Manshuang asked, "What did you remember?"

"It's not that I remember." Yan Luoyue's voice was tinged with a muffled nasal sound, a coquettish tone that she herself didn't even notice, "I mainly rely on my intelligence to make inferences."

Wu Manshuang laughed dumbly: "Yes, you are more powerful. I have always relied on inherited memories. What did you just deduce?"

Without waiting for Yan Luoyue to answer, Wu Manshuang quickly added: "If speaking out will give you a headache, then don't speak out."

Yan Luoyue sighed: "I just suddenly figured out the origin of the game."

Yan Luoyue has always been troubled by where the game "One World" came from.

What if her "previous life" was a native creature in the world of cultivation?

How did Yan Luoyue know that there is such a thing as large-scale online games in the world?

Could it be that in such an environment as the Demon Realm, there is still someone who can light up the wifi?

Now Yan Luoyue knows...it actually exists.

However, this network was not invented by the native inhabitants, but brought by their enemies.

Yan Luoyue gritted her teeth and muttered, "Don't ever tell me that the silver threads wrapped around the Falling Moon Tree are actually network cables... Damn, if that's the case, my worldview will be shattered..."

You know, after facing "that thing" in the Silver Arena, Yan Luoyue made a lot of guesses.

What is the true form of "that thing", what is its attack method, why does "that thing" have such great control over monsters...

Now Yan Luoyue calmed down and thought back...

——Oh my god, the biggest enemy of the Falling Moon Tree, could it be a computer host?!

——No wonder she had no clue after guessing it over and over again. Who the hell could have thought of this!

Grabbing a strand of her hair angrily, Yan Luoyue turned her head and buried her somewhat evil expression in Wu Manshuang's belly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "If it was really a big computer, I would have unplugged the network cable of this thing long ago..."

Wu Manshuang is worthy of being Wu Manshuang.

He calmed down and listened carefully to Yan Luoyue's mumbling, occasionally asking a few questions.

Even though Yan Luoyue was emotionally agitated and the order of narration was slightly reversed, and he occasionally used a lot of metaphors because of a headache, Wu Manshuang still summarized the most crucial things.

"Are demons and monsters two different creatures?"

"right."

"The demons are our friends, and the monsters are our enemies?"

“Yes.”

"'Travelers' and 'players' are not enemies?"

"No, from what I've seen of 'All Worlds Become One', they should be friendly forces."

Yan Luoyue tapped his head and said angrily: "Even the Falling Moon Tree can be invaded. The network capability is far beyond the 21st century..."

"Network cables", or something similar to "network", can actually connect directly with living things.

If the new century has this technology, everyone can directly output the content by plugging the network cable into the temple. If this is true, there won't be so many bad articles on a certain green novel website.

After clenching his fists, Yan Luoyue felt a little better and sat up, supporting himself on Wu Manshuang's thighs.

At this moment, her thoughts became calmer again.

"Manshuang, do you still remember the Demon Realm Advancement Genealogy that we summarized? The one with separate branches for the Round Demon and the Gallant Little Demon?"

Wu Manshuang looked at her seriously: "Remember, what's wrong?"

Yan Luoyue pinched her chin and said seriously:

"I guess... this thing has not only invaded the world of cultivation and the spirit world, but it may have occupied other worlds before us."

"The Heteromorphs are not from the same system as the Round Demons and the Cowardly Demons. Perhaps this represents their different origins... Since the Spiritualized can invade the network, creatures from other worlds may also have this ability..."

Wu Manshuang's expression changed slightly. Even though she hadn't seen the whole picture yet, she could sense that a storm was about to come.

"you mean……?"

"Manshuang," Yan Luoyue raised her eyes and pronounced Wu Manshuang's name word by word.

"I mean, our adversary, that thing—it could be a Stitcher."

When Yan Luoyue said this, his consciousness and mouth moved synchronously.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Yan Luoyue's spiritual gold bar quickly ran out.

So, Yan Luoyue, who had just sat up stubbornly, put on an "I'm so weak" posture in the blink of an eye and fell back on Wu Manyhuang's knees.

Having succeeded in his suicidal act, Yan Luoyue actually started laughing: "This is really a reverse scoring method..."

The fact that her consciousness was reduced by so much in an instant proves that her guess is correct!

However, Cen Mingxiao could not hear the conversation between the two and had no idea what was going on.

He watched Yan Luoyue tossing and turning, lying down - sitting up - and lying down again. He couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of embarrassment in his heart: "He shouldn't be here, he should say goodbye and stand up."

"Ahem." Cen Mingxiao coughed lightly and wrapped himself tightly in the fluffy blanket. "You two are so tired today. I am sorry for disturbing you. Why don't you go to bed early? We will have a good rest tomorrow..."

"etc!"

Seeing that Cen Mingxiao was about to leave, Yan Luoyue suddenly sat up with a somersault.

"Brother Cen, don't leave yet." Yan Luoyue said sternly, "We have just started the serious business we want to discuss with you."

This time, Wu Manshuang also nodded heavily.

Cen Mingxiao paused for a moment, carefully observed the expressions of the two people, and then slowly sat down again.

Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang looked at each other and said frankly, "It's like this - Brother Cen, you guessed it right. Manshuang and I are indeed from another world."

"You just told us the history of the spirit world. So, we also have a story about the battle against demons to tell you..."

"Let me do it. You take a rest for a while." Wu Manshuang took over the task slowly.

He pressed Yan Luoyue's shoulder skillfully, and pulled Yan Luoyue back onto his lap to lie down and rest.

…Somehow, Cen Mingxiao felt the urge to stand up and leave again.

But the next second, Wu Manshuang, a good student with full marks in history, had already started his narration.

"The story begins three thousand years ago - three thousand years ago in our world..."

…

After listening to Wu Manshuang's narration, Cen Mingxiao's expression gradually became serious.

He said to himself, "No wonder, over the years, even though our numbers have increased, we have also felt that the power of the monsters has increased."

The speed of time in the two worlds is different.

Therefore, ten thousand years ago, the monsters' invasion energy was mainly focused on the demon world, the monster world, and the human world, and naturally little attention was paid to the spirit world.

Afterwards, the human world and the demon world won the battle against the demons with great difficulty, and the strength of the demons was also weakened.

But after three thousand years of recuperation, the monsters are ready to make a move.

As a person from the spirit world with thin spiritual energy and weak strength, Cen Mingxiao could not even foresee that the demon world would use them as training troops before invading the immortal world again, or would eat them as dessert after devouring the immortal world.

But no matter the order, one thing is certain——

"I will not allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed."

Since the spiritualized ones can invade the thing called "network", the monsters will definitely not sit idly by and watch them grow stronger.

Cen Mingxiao raised his head and looked at Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang with great sincerity.

He said solemnly: "There is a proverb in our spirit world, which is 'If a real person falls under the claws of a monster, then the spiritualized will also feel cold'. Now, your 'cultivation world' and our spirit world are in a position of back-to-back horns -"

Yan Luoyue once again sat up straight from Wu Manyhuang's lap.

She added: "Yes, our positions are natural allies."

This is no longer a "my enemy's enemy is my friend" relationship.

This is if the two worlds unite and help each other, they are also helping themselves.

Wu Manshuang looked at Cen Mingxiao deeply and said, "The demons back then brought you language and writing, and modified your cultivation techniques, so that you had the power to unite into a tribe."

"But from what you said, the demons themselves are more focused on exploring their own abilities, and are not good at various ways of exploring the avenue."

Cen Mingxiao suddenly realized that the moment he was experiencing might be no less important in the future history of the spiritual world than the first generation of gods’ envoys’ arrival.

Wu Manshuang said slowly:

"And Luoyue and I can bring you more skills, the ability to refine pills and weapons, and the knowledge of talismans and formations. These abilities can be learned even by an ordinary person, and you can also have the power to wield a weapon to kill monsters."

"——But, I still have a hesitation."

Having said that, Cen Mingxiao knew what he meant without Wu Manshuang saying anything.

Alas, Cen Mingxiao felt embarrassed just thinking about it.

These two visitors from other worlds came to the spirit world, but they had not yet appreciated the spirit that had been passed down for thousands of years.

I first visited how the spirits fight each other when there are no monsters invading, and the special scene of clothes and pants falling all over the floor...

Now that I think about it, it’s a bit embarrassing.

But this kind of embarrassment ended here.

Cen Mingxiao said decisively: "As long as the two of you are willing to provide assistance, the Freedom Alliance will reunite the thirteen cities and make the entire spirit world form a more powerful and united alliance."

Considering the difference in cultivation between the two sides, only when this is achieved can the spirit world be considered an equal and respected ally of the cultivation world.

Wu Manshuang raised her eyebrows and asked, "What guarantee does Vice Alliance Leader Cen have?"

Cen Mingxiao smiled with his white teeth, and he smelled the smell of dust settling, as if a leopard could slide lightly down from a tree trunk.

"I guarantee this in the name of the Freedom Alliance, who will soon become its leader."

After finishing his business, Cen Mingxiao no longer suppressed his naturally overly passionate emotions and let them burst out.

He excitedly shook the hands of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang one by one.

Then, as if Cen Mingxiao was not satisfied yet, he put their hands together and shook them.

Just when Wu Manshuang's mood inexplicably changed for the better, he heard Cen Mingxiao's loud laughter.

"Shield Concubine, Fierce Concubine, you are truly my best friends for life!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Wu Manshuang: “…”

Wu Manshuang made a snake-like sound in his throat and hissed in a low voice: "This is my first formal request. Please don't mention this title again..."

After watching Cen Mingxiao go away, it was Wu Manshuang's turn to relax and lean back in the chair.

"Let me rest for three counts. After three counts, we will start our busy study schedule."

Yan Luoyue asked curiously, "What schedule? Learning to read?"

Wu Manshuang opened one eye and looked at Yan Luoyue: "Of course, it is to study how to refine local products, how to make them, and how to provide materials."

He reminded: "Luoyue, the materials we brought are not enough to teach, and are far from enough to implement the aid plan."

"Actually...it may not be enough." Yan Luoyue lowered his head and thought about it, then suddenly smiled.

"……ha?"

Yan Luoyue turned around and pointed at herself: "When I was born, I carried a backpack with me..."

Since things in the backpack can only be taken out and cannot be put back, out of a subtle hoarding mentality, Yan Luoyue has hardly touched the things in it since he was able to earn money.

But given the current situation, this backpack is now useful.

——Yan Luoyue even suspected that this backpack was made for this kind of situation!

"The most amazing thing is," Yan Luoyue said happily, "In a backpack, the same type of materials can be stacked infinitely. So I brought a lot of materials this time..."

These various materials, magical instruments, talismans, etc. are enough to support Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang to research the uses of common local spiritual objects.