Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Two-in-one [80w+]
Yan Luoyue's ability to continuously take out materials from the "void" directly shocked the people of the Freedom Alliance.
Even though Cen Mingxiao had already explained it, many people still found it hard to believe.
"And you said you are not messengers from the Kingdom of God. How can you take items out of space without a storage bag? Is this an ability that can be possessed in this world?"
"It's not the 'Kingdom of God', it's the Demon Realm." Cen Mingxiao corrected him as usual, "As for these two envoys of God..."
Yan Luoyue listened to their words and silently took off a mole from her hand.
She promoted it in a TV shopping tone: "It's portable and can be pasted with a tattoo, a little red ring, and you can carry it with you. It doesn't need to be heavy or troublesome to carry things!"
Everyone: “…Oh.”
The storage mole was a very interesting new item, and everyone lined up to take a look.
But compared to storage bags, people still want storage bags rather than storage moles.
The reason is very simple - once a person in this world becomes a spirit, all items on their body will fall directly to the ground.
The storage bag is a bigger target, so it is easier to find after the spiritualization. A small storage mole like this will be blown away by a gust of wind. Where can they find it?
Yan Luoyue: “…” It seems that’s the truth.
But in fact, all the items Yan Luoyue took out came from the backpack she was born with.
The storage mole is just a cover to explain the problem of how she takes things out.
Ordinary members of the Freedom Alliance accepted this reason without any doubt, but Cen Mingxiao seemed to have noticed something.
By chance, Cen Mingxiao and Yan Luoyue mentioned it once: "Your storage mole...was a little empty at that time, right?"
Yan Luoyue looked at him in surprise, wondering how he found out.
You should know that storage bags and storage moles usually have binding properties. Unless the previous owner is dead, outsiders cannot even open them.
Yan Luoyue had never heard of someone like Cen Mingxiao being able to perceive the contents of something through a space magic tool.
Cen Mingxiao explained: "You know, we spiritual beings can penetrate all objects."
Just like the ghosts in Harry Potter, spirits can pass through walls, stones, and human bodies.
Passing through a wall, one enters the space inside the house from the outside world; passing through a rockery stone, one enters the space inside the garden from the space outside the garden...
It can be said that all spiritual beings have a wonderful relationship with space.
If the storage bags were not unable to store living things, theoretically, they could even crawl into the storage bags and be transported away.
And Cen Mingxiao is the best among the spiritualized ones.
He did not intend to pry into privacy, but after looking at Luoyue's storage mole in detail for a while, he could sense the "emptiness" in the storage mole.
After mentioning the matter lightly, Cen Mingxiao added another sentence.
"In that case, does that mean I am still talented?" Cen Mingxiao said with a smile, "I wonder if I can wear that 'network'? If I am qualified, I will be included in the attack list when the time comes."
Yan Luoyue pinched her chin and said with emotion: "It's so magical, no wonder you people in the spirit world can even penetrate the network - oh, no, I've said it many times, Manshuang and I are not from the demon world, I'm really not the third generation 'God's Messenger' who came here to select elites!"
Seeing that her side tapping was seen through by her, Cen Mingxiaosi did not feel embarrassed at all, but laughed out loud.
"What's the difference?"
Like the two leopards, their free, dark, and wild eyes looked at Yan Luoyue openly.
Cen Mingxiao stretched out his arms and gestured to the land behind him.
"What difference does it make - since you have brought so much to us."
Behind him, the spiritualized people who had had their hands and feet chopped off in Baolan City were lining up in a long queue.
Distributed by the Freedom Alliance and recorded by Wu Manshuang, the medicine was cut into quarter-sized pills and handed to the citizens one by one.
Noticing Yan Luoyue's gaze, Wu Manshuang raised her head, met her gaze, and smiled naturally.
They all knew that after distributing the pills today, whether they were teaching weapon refining, formations or pill refining spells, they would have a foundation to implement and would be able to get off to a good start very smoothly.
At the beginning, Wu Manshuang and Yan Luoyue felt quite pressured.
After experiments, Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang determined that ordinary spells were fine, but most of the main skills they mastered could not be used by the spiritualists in the spirit world.
Because there are no clear meridians in the body of a spiritual person, only important "nodes".
After they looked at each other worriedly for a while, Wu Manshuang suddenly raised her head.
He slowly uttered two words: "Ghost Cultivator."
——This is a very rare type of cultivator in the world of cultivation. They only exist in the form of souls and must live in strange objects such as soul-nourishing beads in the early stages.
But they have their own special cultivation methods, and Wu Manshuang also knows the specific content of the methods.
In the final analysis, this matter was thanks to Chu Tiankuo and Song Qingchi.
Although Tao Tao's body has not decayed after her death, it is still unknown how long it will take for her soul to return to her body.
In order to be prepared for any eventuality, the two brothers found ways to acquire some ghost cultivation techniques.
Later, Tao Tao's soul recovered well and these skills were of no use.
However, Wu Manshuang was too studious and wanted to know something about everything she saw, so she packed up these books on ghost cultivation techniques and took them away.
I didn't expect that today, they would become learning materials for spiritualists.
Perhaps this is what it means to plant willows by accident and gain benefits.
…
In a flash, a few days passed, and Yan Luoyue had already gotten along very well among the "students", becoming friends with everyone.
The first batch of students she and Wu Manshuang had received were the members of the Freedom Alliance who had previously fought alongside them in the City Lord's Mansion.
Anyway, cultivators are immune to cold and heat, so Yan Luoyue readily adapted to the local customs - wearing fewer clothes.
However, Yan Luoyue was not quite used to the local women's way of dressing with layered gauze and long flowing skirts.
So she drew a design sketch and then went straight to Wu Manshuang.
Since Wu Manshuang had lived in seclusion and was self-sufficient for a long period of time when she was young, she has rich experience in sewing.
Following Yan Luoyue's suggestion, Wu Manshuang took only an incense stick of time to sew a pair of light gray gauze bat sleeves and a pair of white sports shorts for her.
Now, Yan Luoyue was wearing this outfit, chatting and laughing with the students who came up to her during break.
"Your idea is not bad, Concubine Kang."
"Mi Fei, the pills you made earlier are very powerful."
"Xian Fei, you can do it!"
Wu Manshuang sat not far away, with her hands folded across her chest.
He watched as someone told a joke that made Yan Luoyue, who was in the middle, laugh so hard that she fell backwards.
"Hahaha sure, the next concubine friend will be named Ai Fei - hahahaha, we are all Ai Fei, we are all Ai Fei!"
Wu Manshuang: “…”
His fist was hard, and he wanted to ask the person who made fun of his beloved concubine what kind of poison he liked!
At this moment, a figure silently sat down beside Wu Manshuang.
Wu Manshuang glanced sideways and found that it was Cen Mingxiao.
Ever since that night, when both sides had a frank discussion about topics such as "God's messenger", "God's kingdom", "the world of demons, the world of humans, and the world of monsters", "common opponents", etc., Cen Mingxiao felt as if his Ren and Du meridians had been opened.
He understood Wu Manshuang's previous subtle sense of distance.
The next time, when Wu Manshuang was instructing him on the martial arts and very politely suggested to him: "If you want to practice this martial arts, you'd better wear more clothes," Cen Mingxiao looked at Wu Manshuang with a very clear and insightful look.
Cen Mingxiao nodded seriously, his wild eyes flashing with a mischievous smile like a leopard playing in the water: "Okay, I believe it."
Then, the next time he met Yan Luoyue, he was wearing an extra gauze robe.
Then, Yan Luoyue's comment on this was: "It is looming, and the pipa covers the face. It is absolutely amazing!"
Wu Manshuang: “…”
It is said that if Luo Yue took a photo of Wu Man Shuang at that time, it would be a vivid emoticon package - added to the dark shark list overnight.jpg.
However, even Wu Manshuang had to admit that Cen Mingxiao was a sufficiently reliable ally. Whether in terms of talent, understanding, stance or ability to get things done, he was trustworthy enough.
Ignoring his penchant for bestowing titles of consort on others, Wu Manshuang and Cen Mingxiao could still get along harmoniously.
——The main reason is that everyone in the spirit world wears the same thing.
So Yan Luoyue had been watching it for so long that she was already numb from it.
Therefore, the biggest inducement that might have caused the conflict between Cen Mingxiao and Wu Manshuang no longer existed.
Seeing Cen Mingxiao sitting down, Wu Manshuang silently moved aside to leave a more spacious space for him.
Cen Mingxiao said: "I haven't asked before, how long will you stay here?"
"At least three years."
"Three years..." Cen Mingxiao pondered the length of time.
"According to the current progress, the first batch of solid people who start to practice can be equipped with spells and magical instruments and become monks who can fight against monsters. And our spiritualized people can also learn dozens of skills and make further progress in fighting monsters."
Wu Manshuang nodded slightly.
Cen Mingxiao looked at him seriously and said, "But the spiritual energy here is not strong. Will your cultivation be delayed?"
Wu Manshuang shook her head slightly.
"Luoyue brought us natural resources and treasures that can assist us in our cultivation. Although the cultivation environment is more demanding, our progress in cultivation will not be delayed too much."
When this matter was mentioned, the corners of Wu Manshuang's mouth slightly raised.
It was not because of Cen Mingxiao's concern, but because he naturally thought of the person mentioned in the words.
Cen Mingxiao noticed this detail but did not expose it. He just lowered his head and smiled with emotion.
"Speaking of which, I was curious once, so I specifically asked Sister Yan Xian what the 'demonization' was like."
Wu Manshuang said naturally: "Then Luoyue will naturally change for you to see - when we demons transform, we can change our clothes together."
Just by hearing this, you can tell how deeply Wu Manshuang was impressed by the scene of the elves transforming and taking off their clothes.
"Yes." Cen Mingxiao said with emotion, "But I have never seen Yan Xianmei's demon form, so I asked her how to call her race."
"What does Luoyue say?"
Cen Mingxiao said: "Sister Yan Xian said that when she and you are together, they become Xuanwu."
After a pause, Cen Mingxiao deliberately asked, "Brother Wuxian, between you and sister Yanxian, who is 'Xuan' and who is 'Wu'?"
"...That's not the explanation. It has something to do with the legend in our world." Wu Manshuang said softly.
But his brows strangely smoothed out, and his eyes shone with a soft light like a spring stream.
After that, the tone of voice when Wu Manshuang and Cen Mingxiao spoke became less polite and more familiar and gentle.
After finishing talking about the legends related to Xuanwu, Wu Manshuang took out a pen and paper from her storage bag, drew a few demon characters on the spot, and asked Cen Mingxiao for advice.
At first, he intercepted a few phrases in the middle of Jiao Xiao's letter.
Cen Mingxiao looked at it and answered directly: "Lang Xi, Qiu Liang, Hua Jiajia... these are all names."
"Besides being a person's name, is there no other usage for it?"
"no."
Wu Man Shuang seemed to be thinking about something, and she picked out a few words from the beginning and end of Jiao Xiao's long letter.
"The word is 'list.'"
"This sentence is 'beg you to thank me', it is a fixed format we put at the end of a letter."
"The two words are 'remainder' and 'all'..."
During this period, Wu Manshuang mixed in a lot of text that was not in the letter.
Through his inexhaustible questioning, Wu Man Shuang finally confirmed that what the demons had passed on through the mermaid silk was a long list.
This letter came from a demon tribe, written with mermaid silk and mirage blood, and was addressed to fellow demons in the world of cultivation, and also to everyone who might see this letter.
The letter did not contain any important information. Its contents were simple, even tragically simple.
"I would like to inform you all: the Crazy Sand Tribe originally had 3,291 people, but now has 284. For 3,000 years, we have guarded the Moon-falling Tree, and never retreated. Today, the demons are coming with ill intentions, and we are about to return to the Moon-falling Tree. We will leave our names for you to remember, and I hope you will take this with caution."
As for the long signature at the back, with different handwritings and even inconsistent text sizes, it was the signatures of all the remaining demons in that tribe.
And such a piece of mermaid silk is just a microcosm of the demon clan's past three thousand years.
After deciphering the contents of the letter, Wu Man Shuang remained silent for a long time.
His gaze silently shifted toward the sky, looking in the direction of passages that had been opened repeatedly by demons in the history of the spirit world.
Wu Manshuang was born in the Demon Realm. He naturally knew that the sky in the Demon Realm was not blue and there was no sun.
The sky of the demon world is often pink, purple, bright red or burning red, reflecting the rivers, lakes and seas of the demon world into a frightening blood-red.
The blood-red color surging in the waves seemed like the blood of heroes who had fought one after another for three thousand years.
Wu Manshuang looked at the sky of the spirit world and said softly, "It is said that monsters will attack the spirit world every 20 to 30 years. In your opinion, how long will it take for the next monster invasion?"
Cen Mingxiao smiled bitterly and said, "If we look at past patterns, it should be within the next two years."
"But if they don't come, that means..."
Wu Manshuang added: "They are gathering strength and sharpening their knives, eyeing our cultivation world covetously."
Cen Mingxiao gave a bitter smile of sympathy: "It's either you or us. No matter who it falls on, there is only a difference in order, and there is no luck in avoiding disaster."
This is why the two worlds must form an alliance and join forces.
After a brief pause, Cen Mingxiao adjusted his tone and said in a relaxed voice: "Sister Yanxian has adapted to local customs and changed her clothes. Brother Wuxian, why are you still..."
Cen Mingxiao jokingly looked at Wu Manshuang from head to toe: "——So sincere?"
When this topic was brought up, Wu Manshuang finally smiled.
He stood up, shook his head, and gave Cen Mingxiao a meaningful look: "You don't understand."
Cen Mingxiao was stunned: "...I don't understand?"
The next second, Wu Manshuang began to unbutton her combat cape.
He took off the jet-black hoodie he was wearing and casually threw it over a chair, revealing his moon-white robe embroidered with silver thread, as if he had cut out a piece of winter clothing to wear.
When Wu Man Shuang walked through the crowd and passed by the local spiritualists who only had a gauze on their upper bodies, it was like walking through a clear glacier in a fiery desert under the boundless blue sky.
"Luoyue." Wu Manshuang called softly.
Yan Luoyue turned around and saw Wu Manshuang, and then his eyes suddenly lit up!
“Manshuang!” She admired Wu Manshuang’s rare outfit and pulled his sleeve to walk inside. “Come and help me—as expected, you look particularly eye-catching and beautiful in light colors!”
Wu Manshuang let Yan Luoyue hold his sleeve, and just before his figure disappeared in the crowd, he turned his head towards Cen Mingxiao.
His eyes seemed to be telling Cen Mingxiao clearly - see, I told you, you don’t understand.
Cen Mingxiao: “…”
He really doesn't understand what's going on between you two!
…
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.
Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang will soon be eighteen years old.
Over the past seven years, Yan Luoyue's health bar has only changed twice - but her spiritual gold bars have increased a full seven times.
In the first year, when the consciousness gold bar increased but the health bar did not change, Yan Luoyue thought that his health points had increased to the limit.
Although this is a bit regrettable, the health value is 10 to the 11th power, which is more than enough.
In the second year, the spiritual gold bar continued to rise, while the health bar remained unchanged.
However, when the third year came, Yan Luoyue was surprised to find that there was another "0" after the total value of his life!
Yan Luoyue: “!!!”
At first, because there were so many 0s, Yan Luoyue thought she was dazzled.
However, the blood bar that suddenly grew ten times longer and now stretched to a length that stretched as far as the eye could see could not be fake.
After pondering it alone for a while, Yan Luoyue suddenly understood.
——If she guessed correctly, the length of her health bar should be related to the identity of the Falling Moon Tree.
In other words, if the Falling Moon Tree in the Demon Realm grows one year older, a zero will be added to the health bar of Yan Luoyue.
Using this method, Yan Luoyue even proved that the speed of time flow in the spiritual world is three to one compared to that in the world of cultivation. This can be said to be an unexpected gain.
As for the length of Yan Luoyue's divine gold bar, it is related to Yan Luoyue himself.
Because between Yan Luoyue and the Luoyue Tree, the subjective consciousness that can think is obviously in Yan Luoyue, and something like "consciousness" is of course tied to consciousness.
As for the Moon-falling Tree...it's probably just idle.
That's right, after years of continuous growth in his spiritual awareness, Yan Luoyue was finally able to smoothly express the guess he had made long ago.
Yan Luoyue said to Wu Manshuang: "Manshuang, I have a feeling... maybe I am the Luoyue Tree."
As soon as she finished speaking, her gold bar of consciousness suddenly became shorter.
Yan Luoyue quickly changed her words: "Maybe remove it."
Wu Manshuang: “…”
Wu Manshuang said: "Then I..."
He didn't need to say anything more.
After all, whether it was the innate talent flowing in Wu Manshuang's veins, or his feeling that he and Yan Luoyue had a tacit understanding that was like half of each other's body, it was enough to confirm that guess.
——It turns out that they have been together for a long time since the beginning of time, before these creatures were born on the earth.
…
Just before Yan Luoyue’s eighteenth birthday, a space passage suddenly opened up in the sky.
The news spread throughout the city in an instant.
Everyone realized that the monsters that were originally expected to arrive two or three years ago have finally launched their invasion again.
This time, the unified thirteen cities have been waiting for a long time.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the space passage only opened a short gap, from which fell a small group of monsters, as well as a humanoid creature with emerald eyes and a pair of light green transparent wings behind it.
Afterwards, the passage was closed by force.
It was as if the owner of the house discovered that the door of his house was ajar and hurriedly closed it.
Everyone is already used to the monsters falling before.
And that guy with transparent wings...
The spirit world had never seen anything like it in a painting or sculpture.
But having heard the relevant history, they couldn't help but come up with a guess.
"Is it... the legendary messenger of God?"
"...Our messenger of God has come again?"
Since the man fell, his eyes have been tightly closed.
From the outside, this person did not have any wounds on his body, and all those who wanted to explore his meridians fell into a coma within seconds of touching his skin.
Just as everyone was discussing how to deal with this person, a fresh light green mist suddenly emanated from this person.
When we saw the colorful mist, it was like a light bulb was lit above our heads, and we instantly had an epiphany.
——Yes, go find Wu Manshuang!
This person can spread mist, and it seems that he is from the same clan as the Wu Manshuang brothers!
When Wu Manshuang arrived, she was naturally accompanied by Yan Luoyue.
Yan Luoyue only took one look at the man and immediately recognized his identity.
"He is a demon from the Nightmare race... He has transparent wings on his back, which is the symbol of the Nightmare demon race."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Luoyue suddenly felt it looked familiar.
She thought about it carefully and remembered that in the game "One World", there was a very famous copy called "Mystery of Nightmare".
The boss of that copy was a demon nightmare.
The nightmare's true form was sleeping in a hole in the ground.
All the monsters that the player challenges after downloading the game, all the NPCs that have conversations, including the nightmare itself that is defeated in the last level, are all a dream he weaves.
After the dream ends, players will hear the boss Nightmare sigh: Please give her a message for me -
Players have different opinions on who the "she" mentioned by BOSS Nightmare is.
Some people say that "she" is the woman that Mengyan loves, while others say that "she" is the sister that Mengyan once owed.
And at this moment, Yan Luoyue suddenly realized.
It didn't matter who Mengyan wanted to send the message to. What mattered was that this copy made Yan Luoyue remember the message "Mengyan created a dream to send a message".
While the people in the spirit world were still discussing, Yan Luoyue stepped out from the crowd.
"Let me do it." Yan Luoyue said, "It's a letter sent to me from the demon world."