Originally, Yang Lu just asked casually, but unexpectedly, the Ring Spirit gave a very enigmatic answer: "The previous owners of this Ring do not belong to this era. Today's Kyushu cultivation world has long been erased.
All the traces of their existence are useless even if this ring says their names. You only need to know that only the sons of the planes of the Kyushu cultivation world are qualified to be selected by the great paradise designer and become the master of the Qiankun Ring.
"
Son of the plane?
Hearing such an awesome title, Yang Lu was shocked again: "What exactly does this son of noodle mean?"
"The so-called children of the plane are all the lucky ones favored by the great paradise designers in various eras."
Yang Lu pointed to the girl next to him and said, "Is Murong also the person favored by the park designer?"
This time the Ring Spirit gave a negative answer: "Miss Murong is not a son of the plane, but the heir designated by the great Paradise Designer. Therefore, only she is qualified to hear the great title of Paradise Designer!"
"
"Don't those children of the plane know about the park designer?"
"They don't have the right to know."
"What era are these guys from?"
"The era that belonged to them has long since evaporated."
"So how many years ago were they born?"
"..."
It seems that because it involves a sensitive topic, Qiankun Ring fell into silence again.
After listening to the ring spirit's mysterious explanation, Yang Lu couldn't tell whether what it said was true or false.
If it is not a lie, the Qiankun Ring seems to have had many holders, but these holders are only "sons of the plane", while Murong is the "designated heir of the paradise designer" with a higher status.
Among the previous holders of the Qiankun Ring, it seems that only Murong has heard of the title of Paradise Designer.
The previous "Children of the Plane" who were awesome and coaxing were not even qualified to hear this name. However, considering that this Nazgul likes to brag about its own creators without any bottom line, what it said can be somewhat credible.
Reliability is also highly questionable.
After all, in the discourse system of Qiankun Ringling:
"Son of the plane" is equivalent to "the person the park designer sees right", which is smaller than "the heir of the park designer", which is smaller than "the park designer himself", which is equal to "the greatest being in the universe", which is approximately equal to "positive infinity".
But no matter what, this paradise designer must be a great ancient programmer, or according to the mainstream saying in the cultivation world——
This is a master of fairy formation logic from ancient times.
The Void Sky Ring designed by this person has been able to generate a virtual reality world with a fidelity of over 99%, and the Qiankun Ring, apart from being a bit tight-lipped, is also highly intelligent, even if it cannot pass the Turing test perfectly.
I'm afraid the difference won't be huge.
Anyway, Yang Lu has never seen a weapon spirit with such a high level of intelligence in the Kyushu cultivation world.
Even Zeng Zhiquan, the current head of Golden Blade Sect, who is famous for his profound knowledge in "Immortal Formation Logic", can only write stock trading software by himself. In terms of technical ability, Zeng Zhiquan is estimated to be inferior to modern Internet giants.
Senior programmers, even with the blessing of various black technologies and spells, would never be able to create a metaverse of the level of Xutian Illusion.
Seeing that he couldn't ask for any more information, Yang Lu looked at Murong again and said, "After we leave the battlefield outside the territory, we may have to be separated for a while. Will I still be able to access this illusion of the sky?"
Murong nodded and said: "Yes! As long as you are registered as a user of the Qiankun Ring, you can access Xutian Illusion anytime and anywhere, but the premise is that I, the owner of the Qiankun Ring, can access it first... But don't worry.
, I will enter the Xutian Illusion on time every night to practice my killing moves. If you want to come, I will always wait for you in the illusion. There is almost no difference between the Xutian Illusion and the real world, you can do whatever you want!"
“Is it really possible to do whatever you want?”
Hearing Yang Lu's half-smiling teasing, Murong also discovered that there was indeed a big ambiguity in the last half of her sentence, which made her blush instantly.
And Yang Lu suddenly realized that Murong was not Li Qingning, who had already practiced double cultivation with him. He was usually used to joking with Li Qingning, but this time he didn't pay attention and actually started such a colorful joke with Murong...
So he quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, can Miss Qingning also come in?"
Hearing these words, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across Murong's face, but in the end he admitted honestly: "Well, of course the eldest lady can enter this illusion of the sky."
Yang Lu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "In the past two days, I have played backgammon with her, and she has lost to the point where she doubts her life. She just keeps shouting that she wants to fight the landlord. From now on, when the three of us have nothing to do, we can consider Xu Tian
Let’s play together in the fantasy world, I remember you seem to like this too!”
Seeing the involuntary smile on Yang Lu's face when he mentioned Li Qingning, Murong unexpectedly asked: "Mr. Yang, what is your current relationship with Miss Qingning?"
"Wha-ahem-what?"
Murong rarely asked very pointed questions, but when he suddenly said such a sentence, Yang Lu almost lost his breath and became the first person to choke to death on his own saliva in the virtual reality world.
Yang Lu is not a very dull person, on the contrary, he actually knows how to observe words and emotions.
He had long known Murong's affection for him.
When he didn't hook up with Miss Li before, Yang Lu didn't have any psychological burden. After all, he was a modern person living in the 21st century. It was normal for a bachelor to have an affair with a beautiful woman.
But now that he had just had a physical relationship with Miss Qingning, and he was trying to hook up with Murong, who looked like a legitimate lolita, he really couldn't bear to look like that.
But when it came to verbally rejecting Murong's advances, he couldn't do such a thing. When he thought that Murong might run away with another man in the future, he felt like he was being raped by a minotaur.
If Murong hadn't mentioned this matter, he could still have been so superficial at first. But now Murong directly raised the issue, which made Consultant Yang, who was willing to tread two boats, a little unbearable.
Seeing that Yang Lu couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time, Murong already knew his answer.
However, Murong was not a particularly sentimental person. She quickly adjusted her mood and took the initiative to help Yang Lu out of the siege: "Mr. Yang, why don't we exit the Void Sky Illusion Realm first! After all, our bodies are still in a daze on the battlefield outside the territory!
Although the valley you found looks very safe, it is not good for us to lose consciousness on the battlefield outside the territory..."
Seeing that little beauty Murong was so considerate, Yang Lu quietly wiped his cold sweat and said seriously: "Well, I think it works! You don't have the Golden Wheel of Merit yet, right? Miss Qingning and I already have two.
Even the tool men like Yang Chenglong have a golden wheel of merit per person. When the time comes, I will ask my gang to catch a few fat sheep for you to fight for the last time on the battlefield outside the territory, and I will give it to you.
Two golden wheels of merit are playing."
Murong nodded obediently, and then clapped his hands gently. The illusion of the sky surrounding him with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers suddenly shattered like a mirror, and the dark red battlefield outside the territory emerged again.
