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Chapter 93: The race is a demon

"Brother Luo? What happened to me just now?"

It wasn't until the realm completely dissipated that Long Hao and the others regained consciousness. They had no idea what had happened before.

Luo Bai shook his head and did not tell Long Hao what happened to Xue Qingyue and the others, and their departure would only have an impact on the Xuechuan realm.



"I'm leaving now. I shouldn't bother you all. This is a gift."

In the Jingshan Dojo, Xue Shiliu and Xue Qingyue walked together for two stops. They looked at the peak masters below. With a wave of their hands, more than a dozen jade boxes appeared, and the two of them also escaped into the space and stayed away from the Nine Swords Sect.

Stepping through the void, crossing the East Continent, the Xue family is sixteen, and its realm has been greatly accomplished!

The remaining aura gradually dissipated. Mo Yao waved and the jade boxes fell steadily. He opened one of the jade boxes. Inside was the medicinal material Snow Ganoderma. Given the geographical location of Xuechuan, these healing holy items were indeed easy to appear.

Mo Yao nodded, flicked his fingers, and the jade box was put away. The other peak masters also set up the water mirrors again, this time quietly, and quickly set up the twelve water mirrors.

"It seems that there is great turmoil in the Xue family. We should go to the Yun Town mercenary meeting later."

Mo Yao glanced at the young man on the water mirror, his hand unconsciously rubbed the handle of the chair, and he murmured in a low voice so that no one else could hear him.



"Brother Luo, don't you plan to go over and pull the sword to cause it to resonate?"

Long Hao scratched his head. He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. He walked towards Luo Bai and turned to look at the Sword Mountain. On the Sword Mountain, there were thousands of swords. If you got one sword, you would be really lucky.

"Well, let's go there too. I'm afraid Mr. Xu may not be able to make it to Jianshan. Chisi, go to the other end and rest for a while. Remember to take good care of yourself. He will wake up eventually."

Luo Bai looked at Jianshan from a distance and found Xu Changjing sitting cross-legged alone, leaving Yan Che standing aside with a lonely figure.

Immediately, he ordered Chi Si to stand up from the ground and rush straight to Jian Mountain.

"Eh? Brother Luo, wait for me!"

Long Hao looked coldly and looked away, Luo Bai left. He shouted quickly and turned around to follow Luo Bai.

Under the sword mountain, the vast aura ripples, and the air is filled with the fragrance of Wusi flowers and the smell of decaying swords.

Jianshan has existed for a long time, and it is not easy to maintain this appearance.

Both Jianshan and Jianbei were brought out of the secret realm by the ancestors in ancient times. Jianshan is located in Jingshan, while Jianshan is located in the secret realm. It was later called Jianshan Secret Realm. The entrance to the secret realm is not very far from Jingshan.

At that time, some people mistakenly thought that Jingshan had a great opportunity because of this, and broke into the Nine Swords Sect, turning Jingshan upside down. Finally, he was suppressed to the Shuangming Cave of the Nine Swords Sect, and never saw the light of day again!

That year, the Nine Swords Sect's vitality was severely damaged, but the sects still did not dare to engulf the Nine Swords Sect's territory, because Jian Wushang also rose to fame at that time, bringing the Nine Swords Sect to the people again, and competing with the Haoran Sword Sect.

Compare.

"Looking from a distance, I really can't tell that Jianshan has such charm. Brother Luo, what do you think of this Jianshan?"

Long Hao shook his head, stepped forward, pulled out a useless sword, and threw it at his feet. This was the only bad thing about Sword Mountain. There were spiritual swords, but also useless swords. Whatever you could get, it all depended on luck.

"It's indescribable."

Luo Bai shook his head, and with a move of his hand, a spiritual sword fell into his hand. The sword vibrated, and he easily recognized Luo Bai as his master without any hesitation.

"Well, Brother Luo is indeed favored by God."

Seeing with his own eyes that Luo Bai easily won a spiritual sword and recognized it as its owner, to be honest, Long Hao was a little envious.

Luo Bai turned his hand back and pushed the spirit sword gently, and the spirit sword returned to the sword mountain itself. He had no use for the sword in his hand, so he might as well let it wait for the destined person.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing? You have such a good spiritual sword, how can you do this?"

Long Hao watched helplessly as the spirit sword returned to its position. He licked his lips unconsciously, swallowed his saliva, raised his hand slightly, and finally touched his waist and looked at Luo Bai.

"It's okay. Well, you go and try first to see if you can pull out a spirit sword. I'll go to Archer's side."

Luo Bai moved his fingertips, but without explaining to Long Hao, he just walked to Yan Che on the other side, leaving Long Hao alone, not knowing what to do.

Looking at Luo Bai's leaving figure, Long Hao suddenly realized that he always watched Luo Bai leave and return again.

However, if one day he never sees Luo Bai return, will the ending be no different from what he remembered?

Long Hao pursed his lips and turned around. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Is it possible to talk about this kind of thing?

"Forget it, forget it. I've been thinking about something day and night. Let's go for a walk and see if there is a spiritual sword suitable for me in Jianshan Mountain. Although the sword in my hand is a gift from the master, it really can't keep up with me. If

If you can resonate with a spiritual sword, a visit to the Nine Swords Sect is not in vain."

Long Hao shook his head while walking around the sword mountain. Along the way, he saw a lot of sword tips, sword bodies, and sword hilts. The reflected light was sometimes very dazzling.

However, this road has no end, and no sword has ever recognized Long Hao.



"Archer? Archer?"

Luo Bai walked to Yan Che's side, patted Yan Che's shoulder, and called in a low voice.

Right in front of Yan Che, Xu Changjing sat cross-legged, with Yuanli surrounding his body, exuding a halo with a hint of wind attribute.

Qingming Youhu belongs to the wind element, so Xu Changjing is naturally a child of the wind element.

Luo Bai followed Yan Che's line of sight and saw Xu Changjing. He raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his palm to block Yan Che's eyes, shaking it up and down.

"Archer, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing Yan Che turn his head, Luo Bai said with a smile on his face.

Luo Bai is actually very simple, not only because of his sincerity, but also because Luo Bai has only been in the world for such a short time. Many, many things in the past have long since flowed away with the long river of time, leaving him alone.

All over, the face has disappeared.

"Master Luo, are you here too? You see, Chang Jing is communicating about the spirit sword. I hope Chang Jing can find the spirit sword that suits his heart."

When he saw that the owner of the palm was Luo Bai, Yan Che also laughed, and his empty eyes seemed to be flashing with fluorescence.

"Well, are you feeling well? Are your remaining senses..."

Luo Bai nodded. He didn't care whether Xu Changjing would be recognized by the Spirit Sword. The only person he cared about now was Yan Che. Under the invasion of black mist, he would always look at Yan Che unconsciously and think of Yan Che time and time again.

With the remaining two days, this countdown came out of his mouth again and again, but he never thought there was anything wrong with it.

"Young Master Luo, don't worry. I found that Young Master is really easy to worry about people. Please don't speak like this in front of others in the future. With Young Master's speaking style, I'm afraid he will make people half-dead or want to have sex with you."

shelf."

Yan Che raised his hands to cover his eyes, and the black world suddenly appeared. There was no sound, no face, and even no light fragrance of flowers!

If so, without Luo Bai, would his world be like this?

Yan Che pursed his lips slightly, lowered his palm, saw Luo Bai's shadow again, and suddenly realized that what the man in front of him saw from the beginning was just what he wanted others to see, including the book, which was just him.

, he just wanted to let himself see it.

Is Luo Bai also wearing a skin?

"Who exactly is Mr. Luo?"

Hearing Yan Che's question, Luo Bai froze on the spot, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and his hand that wanted to make trouble dropped.

Who is he?

Who could he be?

[Tsk, what the hell is this stupid kid asking? Is there anyone who asks someone like this? Host? Host, can you hear me? You don’t have to listen to him, he just doesn’t have much contact with you, so he says this.

Words that make people confused.】

Also shocked was 007 in the sea of ​​souls. When it heard Yan Che's question, it jumped like crazy. It didn't expect that Yan Che would ask such a question. Can't it even walk well?

【Host? What are you doing!】

[Calling up my personal panel, it should replace my race information, right? Because I just thought that there are humans, monsters, and souls in this world, and that personal panel should attribute me to a certain party.

Is there a direct definition?】

【this……】

Hearing Luo Bai's words, 007 had nothing to say, and it didn't know whether there would be such a change.

[Personal panel:

Host: Luo Bai

Race: Monster race

Identity: Ordinary human Luo Bai

Bone age: twenty-one

Comprehension:???

soul:???

talent:???

Backpack: One misty forest fragment, twelve demon puppets

Martial skills: [Slaying Heaven Style] (Incomplete)

Soul pets: 236 have been unlocked, among which the great demon Bifang has been unlocked

Now bound to the soul pet: Qianque (sixth grade special type)

Current address: Nine Swords Sect in Yunchuan Mountains.]

The personal panel was clicked, and the information in it had also been replaced. Luo Bai ignored the unknown talents and looked at the race line. He was stunned in place and did not recover for a long time.

Monster clan?!

"How could it be a demon clan?"

Luo Bai curled his fingers slightly, he was also frightened by these two words.

[How could it be a demon clan? 007, have you tampered with your personal panel? Otherwise, how could mine look like this? Am I not a human race? I am a living person! How could it be a demon clan? I will have the blood of the demon clan in my body.

?】

Luo Bai asked 007, very reluctant to believe that he belonged to the demon clan.

Monster clan?

How could he be a monster!

"Master Luo? What's wrong with Mr. Luo?"

Yan Che didn't know what happened, he only saw Luo Bai standing there blankly, his vision was out of focus, and the whole thing gave people a dead feeling, without the vitality before.

"Master Luo? Did you remember something?"

I had heard before that Luo Bai had amnesia, but Yan Che never thought it would be so serious, to the point where he would stand and scream without any response.

[Host, I don’t have the ability to tamper with anything. All I can manage is the soul pet space. The fact that I can talk to you here is just an arrangement of the main system. Otherwise, I will also be in the soul pet space.

, I can’t meet you.]

【But, what's going on? 】

Luo Bai let out a breath and felt the shock a little less.

[I don’t know. Speaking of which, isn’t the host going out yet? I think if you don’t go out, host, Yan Che will have nothing to do. 】

007 looked at the handwriting on the personal panel and couldn't understand either. None of these things existed in the past. Only this time, the main system split these things to help the amnesiac host. Even it had no contact with many things.

[It’s really a mess, so is it worth spending countless epochs to reset alone? 】

After 007 couldn't figure it out, he just found a place to lie down. If it couldn't understand, it wouldn't understand. It's just a pity that it has been moving forward in these years.

If it fails to succeed this time, it will be another era of reshaping. Will it continue to exist by then?

007 flapped its wings twice, closed its slightly larger eyes, and stopped thinking about these things that were far away from it.

"Archer, what are you planning to do?"

Luo Bai opened his eyes, raised his hand, took Yan Che's extended hand, and said coldly.

"Huh? Mr. Luo, ah, this is just to see the young master and want to wake him up."

Yan Che's wrist was tightly held by Luo Bai. With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to break free from Luo Bai's shackles.

"Ha! Sorry, I got a little excited."

Luo Bai stared at Yan Che for a long time before letting go of Yan Che's hand and showing a big smile.

"But Archer, what question did you just ask? Who am I? How could Archer think of asking such a question?"

Yan Che twisted his wrist. Luo Bai's hand was really strong just now. Hearing Luo Bai's words, Yan Che raised his eyes and looked at Luo Bai, "What's wrong? Is it possible that the young master really has an identity that is not Taoist?"

"

"How could it be possible? Wu Luobai is just a clan from the deep mountains. How could he be as mysterious as Archer thought?"

Luo Bai shook his head, he was just a human from the mountains.

"Young Master still doesn't want to tell the truth. Forget it, this matter doesn't have much to do with me anymore."

Yan Che obviously didn't believe what Luo Bai said, so he just laughed it off and let it go.

Luo Bai pursed his lips and chuckled, lowered his eyes, and did not say anything more.


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