Chapter 14: There is no such black history!
When the flawless deep ravines of Liulixian appeared in front of her, the girls of Yin and Yang Sect knew that they had lost.
In terms of size alone, Liulixian's breasts do not seem to be particularly exaggerated. The value of Ding Cup is not even a thousand-mile in the Jiuzhou Continent, and it is even worse than those demons. However, the so-called laymen watching the excitement, while the experts watching the tricks. For professionals of Yin and Yang Sect, the extraordinaryness of Liulixian is obvious at a glance.
The aesthetic ability of monks is not on the same level as that of ordinary people. Because most monks in the foundation-building stage can start to transform their bodies, and it is no problem to transform into nine-foot man with five-inch nails, not to mention that they are just plastic surgery and breast augmentation... But because the transformation technology has become stronger, the corresponding aesthetic standards will become stricter. In addition to paying more attention to details, at the level of virtual pills and golden pills, a monk's beauty and ugliness also have an important measurement indicator of the beauty and ugliness of a monk is the degree of internal and external compatibility. Without internal support, simple physical transformation is a manifestation of virtual pills.
In this regard, the Liuli Immortal, who has a clear sword mind, is almost unparalleled. Tiandaolan asked himself, even the exquisite and beautiful senior sisters in the Yin-Yang Sect must at least reach the current level of Liuli Immortal... What Wang Lu used to show off was an unparalleled killing weapon.
Perhaps Liulixian is as pure as white paper in terms of skills, but it is too good to hold on to others' hard conditions.
This principle is like: the most expensive fish-flavored shredded pork cooked by a famous chef is less than 100 taels of silver, but a bear paw that has just been hunted from the mountains is worth more than 100 taels of rice.
Tian Daolan and others have quite good qualities, but unfortunately they met Liulixian.
"Oh, admit defeat." Tiandao Lan put on his clothes in a daze.
The other girls were also quite reluctant to bow their heads.
After calming the scene with Liulixian's weapon, several people returned to the room and finally had a normal conversation.
After a brief greeting, several people got to the point.
"Senior Brother Wang Lu, how did you come in?" Lin Wan couldn't wait to ask, "Isn't this fairy dream group only for women? Is it because you have any special permissions?"
Wang Lu sighed: "I also want to know why, I am completely inexplicable."
Then, he briefly said what happened at the entrance, but Tian Daolan and others just frowned after hearing this, and could not think of the truth.
After a while, Tian Daolan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, do you still remember that Chang Di? She entered this fairy dream group with a non-woman body.
Cherry and others suddenly realized: "That's right, so is Chang Di."
Wang Lu was curious: "Chang Di?"
Tian Daolan explained: "Well, I am also a disciple of my Yin-Yang Sect, but I just come from the division... Although she is a woman in her heart, her body is a man."
"Hey, didn't it mean that men's body and women's minds don't count?"
"But Chang Di was a real woman in the past. He was just accidentally insidious when practicing yin and yang, so he became a man's body. As a result, the immortal dream group still recognized her female identity. Later, the elders analyzed that perhaps as long as you were a woman - an absolute pure and natural woman - even if it is not now, it can be counted. So, Brother Wang Lu, will you be similar? It's just that you don't remember..."
"Absolutely not" Wang Lu was determined.
Just kidding, he remembers everything from birth to now, and it definitely does not include any gender reversal memory. He has been a real man since he was born, and there will never be any mistakes.
Huh? Since birth? This is strange. When should my life be counted? Theoretically, Ouyang Shang's period is also part of my life? The time traveling through my soul that later drifted to the 3,000 world should be considered part of my life. Could it be that something was wrong? But Ouyang Shang is a real man, so there is no mistake. Is it the time when the soul travels through...
To put it... this is indeed a unsolved case, because Wang Lu did not fully grasp the memories of the past. The memory of the time traveling in the Three Thousand Worlds only retained many fragments, but it never included the part of self-cognition.
In other words, Wang Lu could not judge what kind of person he existed during that period. Therefore, the possibility of his existence as a woman cannot be ruled out.
When Wang Lu thought of the years he traveled through time, he became a girl, and he felt that this was the most fucked thing in the world.
No, right, there is definitely something wrong with this inference. There must be another reason why I can enter this immortal dream group.
"... Let's change the topic." Wang Lu breathed a long sigh and asked casually, "Has the Tiancan Silk Scarf been identified later?"
After experiencing a scene like time and space shuttle in the Immortal Dream for the first time a few years ago, the Fangtian Silk Scarf has become the key evidence to prove whether the time and space shuttle really exists. Unfortunately, the Yin-Yang Sect has never come up with a reliable answer after a few years. To this day, whether time and space shuttle is still an unsolved mystery of the tomb of the Immortals, but many people have forgotten the square silk scarf.
Speaking of Tiancan Silk Scarf, Tiandaolan looked puzzled: "In recent years, divination has produced some results, but there are many contradictions between them. The elders spent a lot of effort to deal with it, but the results are still very vague."
Wang Lu said: "What if all artificial subjective conjecture components are excluded and only from the results of divination?"
Tian Daolan said: "That day the silk scarf was indeed one of the set parts of the Nichang Feather Clothes."
Wang Lu nodded: "Continue."
"However, it is not like the part we lost, because the cause and effect related to the Yin-Yang Sect on this scarf is too thin, as if it was just made and has not been used by anyone. But in theory, it should have been used for a long time before it was lost."
"Do you have clear evidence to prove this? The Tiancan Silk Scarf was indeed used by the Yin-Yang Sect before it was lost?"
"This is very difficult. That history happened too long ago, and the written records are already very vague. But I think it should have been used. It is rare to create a set of magic weapons but not use them. It doesn't make sense."
Wang Lu closed his eyes and thought for a while, opened his eyes and said, "Is it possible that this is the case? Your colorful clothes were lost when they were first made, but they were covered up by your ancestors by making fakes or similar methods. At the same time, the authentic products were received in the tomb of the group of immortals, and then distributed to the descendants of the Yin-Yang Sect in the form of prizes."
Tian Daolan was stunned when he heard this: "This, if you don't consider so many assumptions, it seems to make sense. After all, the historical records before the Dharma-Ending Age are too vague, and you can say anything. But the question is why the treasures of our sect fell into the tomb of the immortals?"
"Yes, why?" Wang Lu asked back with a smile, and there was already a vague guess in his heart, but he stopped talking.
"How are you doing here?"
Tian Daolan immediately complained: "There is no progress? It's just a trivial task. It's not a trivial task, but it's not a lot of rewards, but it's a lot of energy."
Wang Lu asked, "Then you guys are still buying a house here. Could it be that you plan to live in Changqingcheng for a long time and do odd jobs for Li Yan every day?"
Tian Daolan said, "We have no choice. In this heaven and earth, we are black households... According to the rules here, unless we are real Jindan, there will be many inconveniences as black households. Then Li Yan is easy to talk to. If we want us to do some chores for her here, she will do our identity issues for us. Alas, Brother Wang Lu, if you are also doing tasks here in Changqingcheng, you must help us."
Wang Lu smiled apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving Changqingcheng soon. A Jindan-level city is really a bit inefficient for me. But before leaving, I can tell you a love affair with Li Yan to see if you can implement your household registration issues as soon as possible."
"Senior Brother Wang Lu, you are the best." Lin Wan rushed over in surprise, but several pieces of clothes on her body were missing in a blink of an eye, revealing a large area of greasy skin.
Wang Lu took a step back and calmly avoided the past.
Tiandaolan said softly: "After this time, we don't know when we will meet each other. Do you not plan to leave some memories?"
"It's unknown how the breakup is, but it's still a waste."
"But... we will miss you." Li Qingci said softly.
"Yes, so are you, so are Sister Wu. After one parting, I never saw anyone again. Even the letters were getting fewer and fewer. We... were actually very sad."
Seeing that these little girls were crying as they spoke, Wang Lu was too lazy to care whether they were acting or serious, so he quickly used another big killing weapon.
"Since you just want to leave a memory to relieve loneliness, then use this."
He reached into the mustard bag and took out a thick stack of video crystals. Among them, there were many images of his master Wang Wuchunguang leaking.
"I'll give you all these, I wish you a happy spiritual practice."
After saying goodbye to the junior sisters of Yin and Yang Sect, Wang Lu went to the Cangtian Temple again. Li Yan was indeed easy to talk to and quickly agreed to solve the identity problem for Tian Daolan and others.
Then Wang Lu left Changqingcheng directly and headed towards Chaotian Palace with his sword.
Chaotian Palace is the largest city within thousands of miles away, and is also one of the important strongholds for the Cangtian Temple for many years. The one who controls the temple is Xiantian Wuyue, who ranks seventh in the nine heavenly rank of the Cangtian Temple and has entered the high-level sequence. He is the unyielding overlord.
According to the news I got when talking to Li Yan at the dinner table, Wuyue is likely to be a master of the God-Transforming Level. For those who have just stabilized in the middle grade of the Golden Pill, the level is a bit outrageous.
Chapter completed!