After Becoming a Little Sister

Although this is not the real Yunuanlou of Huanxiguan, as a sub-view, Yunuanlou has kept many things here.

Among them, the Huanxi View on the fifth floor of Yunuan Building is naturally preserved. The fairy sister on the Blue Star side left a manuscript on the fifth floor of Yunuan Building. There are more things, and some of her master's relics were also brought over by her for storage.

But now, it's gone—anything that can prove the appearance of [Golden Cuo Dao·Lu Yueshuang] is gone.

Sister Shenxian took photos when she was a child, and Lu Yueshuang also had photos, although the photos at that time were blurry.

And there are also portraits. With the painting skills of the fairy sister, it is so easy to sketch a portrait for my master.

But now Sister Shenxian found that all of these were gone, whether it was the portrait she gave to the master back then, or those old photos, there was not a single one left.

Mrs. Jin was puzzled: "Master, are you looking for the photo of the ancestor? There is one over there in the ancestral hall. Why do you come here to look for it?"

"...I'm dizzy." Sister Shenxian rubbed her forehead, pushed open the window next to her, and threw herself out with one hand.

Aliya blinked her eyes, and looked out of the fairy sister's back.

The plain white figure fluttered like a falling leaf, and landed with a few light taps beside the eaves of Yunuanlou.

Madam Jin subconsciously pushed down the window sill, but before she turned over, a petite figure rushed out.

"?!"

Mrs. Jin was startled, she turned her head and saw that there was no one around Alia, she looked down again, only then did she see Yu Linglong who was so fast like an afterimage.

But this speed... Did she hide her strength when she fought against him before? ?

Sister Shenxian bent her knees slightly and stood firmly on the ground, and then saw a small figure falling down after her.

She looked back, and Yu Linglong, who just showed a smile and stood firmly, froze, subconsciously shrunk her neck and backed away, looked around in panic, trying to find that figure she could rely on.

Sister Shenxian sighed: "At least I brought you up..."

After a while, Aliya came down the stairs, panting with her hands on her knees: "I'm old—you can't take the stairs! It's a few steps!"

"...What's wrong with you?" Sister Shenxian frowned: "Is it the aftereffect of what you did before?"

"It should be. Except for a passive skill, I have basically lost all my skills. It will take a month or two to recover."

If it weren't for the light of the soul and Jiatanjiehe's struggle, she might not have been so uncomfortable.

But now, using a simple example to explain, all the working capital is spent, and then there is a high mortgage.

The salary is quite a lot, but the problem is that all the salary is now used to repay the mortgage, and I have no money in my pocket, so I just go to the moonlight.

It is estimated that the Q version of Quantum Dragon God is thinking about trying not to provoke troubles before the main body arrives, so that Alia can stop.

So there was no intention of helping her recover at all, and even the rent was collected, and the psionic energy released by the soul star was swallowed up in an instant.

What can Alicia say?It's time to cut yourself again! Q version Quantum Dragon God, how are you!

"It's been hard work. Let's take a good rest during this time. I'm here."

"It's okay. I'm just enjoying the city life during this period. The officials probably don't want me to run around. It will take a little time to contact the members of Alchemy Star. There are also TPC preparations and so on. It's suitable."

"Um……"

Everyone was talking, and came to the ancestral hall that was close at hand—it was said that the ancestral hall was actually just a hut dedicated to Sanqing and ancestors. On weekdays, Teddy in white clothes offered incense and worshiped. The portrait of the Lord or something, and the one in the middle is the portrait of Sanqing.

Most of the early portraits of Huanxiguan Guanxi had a freehand style, like the illustrations of characters in history textbooks, either carrying a sword or holding a book, or turning sideways or bowing their heads or looking at the moon. He is extremely elegant, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person in the world.

The world has been deceived. These days, it seems that the most difficult thing is that there is no power to restrain the chicken. These gentlemen have always talked about physics at the same time.

The portraits began to change in modern times, with an obvious realistic style. If they are sorted according to the timeline, it is probably the era of Dameng, who is invincible in the world.

Prior to this, the main viewers of Huanxi Temple were mostly men, and occasionally there were a few women. For example, in the early and middle Tang Dynasty, there were fewer later.

Since the beginning of Dameng, there have been more women all of a sudden, and there were even four consecutive generations of women, one of whom was wearing a phoenix crown regulated by the royal family, holding a sword in one hand and a long-sleeved sleeve in the other. It just fell empty.

"Which ancestor is this?" Alia gestured curiously to the big guy wearing a phoenix crown with a completely different style of painting: "Is she one-armed?"

Sister Shenxian glanced at the portrait: "Princess Kunxing, the eldest daughter of Emperor Chongzhen, the master of Huanxi Temple of that generation."

"..."

"Princess Changping who married Zhou Shixian was replaced by her personal maid. Li Zicheng was very powerful at the time, and our Huanxi Temple happened to be the most vulnerable period after the explosion of Wang Gongchang. I thought it was just a simple dynasty change. I just took away the daughter of Emperor Chongzhen and wanted to help him keep a bloodline, but I didn't expect..."

But I didn't expect that the peaches would be picked by others later, and Chuang Wang would disappear immediately.

Well, Alia knew that she was being stupid again, so she had nothing to ask about the history of Huanxiguan, since Versailles was almost free.

Everyone looked around and found the latest portrait on the outermost side.

It was the portrait of the fairy sister and master, and even the signature was "Worship from the villain Lu Yanling".

The painting is an extremely rare realistic Chinese painting style, and the other party's clothes are all detailed and true to life.

But when everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yueshuang's face, they all fell silent.

——That face has no facial features!

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1194 1139-The second before the deadline

What words can bring a sand sculpture novel to a supernatural style in an instant?

As it is now - the person in that portrait has no facial features, that's enough...

A gust of wind poured in from nowhere, causing dust to rise in the not-so-magnificent and spacious ancestral hall.

The sunlight coming in from outside the house can only illuminate a small area at the door, and the dim light inside splits everyone's perception.

Sister Shenxian stood in the backlight, looking at the portrait expressionlessly, her eyes flickering, her open palm slowly clenched into a fist, and her fingertips were embedded in her palm.

A wooden cabinet in the ancestral hall made a slight "creak--" sound, as if the insects in the cabinet started to make noise after finding that there was no human voice.

Aliya sighed: "I stopped playing, the cabinet moved..."

At this time, she is the only one who can make jokes, although this kind of inconspicuous comfort may not be useful.

Sister Shenxian closed her eyes and took a deep breath——

【call------】

The pouring wind was blown up by the whistling, and the dust jumping in the sunlight at the door swirled away.

Sister Shenxian opened her eyes again, the originally messy Qi and blood was calmed down again, and the momentum of the whole person was completely restrained.

She reached out and took off the portrait of her master, rolled it into a scroll and held it in her hand: "Let's go, accompany me to a few places."

Aliya raised her eyebrows: "Now?"

"Now—there are not many places where my master has kept image materials, but there are after all, from south to north, and finally go back to the ancestral hall on Tiantai Yuxiao Mountain."

As she spoke, she took out a communicator and put it on: "Nuwa, can you check my database for me? The image data and life story records of my master."

"Searching... The search is complete, there are 7712 related entries, do you need to perform historical data backup and comparison?"

"Compare and see what changes."

"Comparing... Downloading the quantum communication encrypted network time machine backup... The comparison is complete - 1112 items of data have changed. I have sent a detailed report to your communication device. Please check it."

Sister Shenxian stopped in her tracks, glanced back at Yu Linglong behind Alia, and then turned her gaze to Alia: "History has changed."

As a strategic scientist, it would be too stupid to say that Sister Shenxian has not realized what she discovered until now.

After Alia 'saved' Yu Linglong, the past history changed, which means they are all participants in the past history.

Moreover, all these changes are just the beginning, and some terrifying time paradoxes cannot even be self-consistent with current scientific theories.

In other words, even a genius like Sister Immortal, limited by the current upper limit of technological theory, has no good way to deal with this change.

"I see." Aliya shrugged: "But we can't do anything for the time being."

"...Not necessarily." Sister Shenxian said meaningfully, and looked at Mrs. Jin: "Do you have anything to say?"

Mrs. Jin blinked, and finally sighed: "In my future, there is no third uncle."

"Hmm... did she show up?"

"Xiaoya?"

"Aya—Xiaoya is the one on our side."

"No, in fact, since she appeared, the future in my memory has changed, just like..."

Mrs. Jin thought for a while, but couldn't find a suitable metaphor for a while.

Theoretically, it is extremely difficult for a human individual to move history, and it can even be said to be daydream-level difficulty.

Even the future golden char siu or the amazingly talented fairy sister in the past needs the help of the right time, place and people. Three points depend on God's will, seven points depend on hard work, and 99 points are borne by the mighty historical torrent.

But Aliya is like a black hole of causal lines. When she appeared, she directly swallowed all the nearby causal lines like a storm.

From the perspective of outsiders, they really didn't see what she worked hard...

Sister Shenxian was noncommittal, she seemed to be trying hard to distinguish something, but obviously, when Sister Shenxian was serious, she was not the active and mild chatterbox who talked to herself, she was so deep that she could contain her power without expressing it , has the aura that an IQ giant should have.

Aliya has the aura that a mentally retarded person should have...

She took Yu Linglong by the hand, yawned and reminded: "I'm really weak. If I'm in a hurry or something, I'll make an appointment with an official airliner right now. I won't be able to sit on a fighter jet or something. You treat me like a delicate and fragile girl." Just look at it as a porcelain doll."

Don't just kick the accelerator and let me go up to Mach [-] in order to hurry. The weak warrior who just came out of the dungeon can't stand it. I'll show you when I get disconnected every minute.

Sister Shenxian got a little bit of enlightenment, but she didn't know what she had realized. She just took a deep look at Alia, nodded, then turned and continued to walk out.

Alia held Yu Linglong's little hand, lowered her voice and said bad things about Sister Immortal: "See, that's what career-minded women are like. You don't want to learn from her in the future. I understand it. I'm from Blue Star. Old—good sister, it’s just that she didn’t wake up, so she looks cute.”

No wonder the biological mother is the eldest sister, everyone said that the eldest sister is like a mother, so that's what it means!

The fairy sister, who has entered a half-working state, made contacts while walking: "It's me... prepare me a Gulfstream airliner, and apply for a direct domestic flight, yes, and send an invitation to the chamber of commerce in my name." Ask them to say something tonight."

Aliya's ears trembled: "Chamber of Commerce? Good sister, do you still have this kind of background? Is it that famous WeChat business?"

"... Hui merchants?"

"Huizhou merchants or wechat merchants—then what kind of chamber of commerce are you?"

"It's just an ordinary chamber of commerce." Sister Shenxian seems to have completely calmed down, and she even smiled: "I just want to do an experiment, ask those old people something, there are still a few older people left in the old chamber of commerce." of."