The Harem Rescue Project

Xia came out of the Demon Palace and was about to go to Tianshu City to inquire about the news. When he heard the familiar sound of the zither, he couldn't help turning his head and stopping to look back.

The sound of the piano that shook the earth only rang once, then fell silent, and there was no trace to be traced.

"There must be a lot of weird things recently, otherwise how could there be auditory hallucinations."

Xia murmured, and hurried towards Tianshu City again, he needed to get the information of the connector in the demon cultivator world before sunrise.

Inside the Yixiang Building in Tianshu City.

"Jinghua said, do you want to see me?"

Du Shuang stared at the books on the table without flipping through them, glanced at Liang Jingxuan who had been standing outside the door for a long time, and said, "Come in if you have something to do, don't block the door."

"Master Du Shuang, Master said, you know the most about the Demon Realm. Do you know where this bracelet comes from? But it comes from the Nine Layers Demon Palace where the Demon Emperor is located?"

Liang Jingxuan walked quickly in front of Du Shuang, and put the demon silver ring engraved with a bright bird on the table.

Du Shuang watched the familiar silver ring appear in front of his eyes, his face was stunned for a moment, and he said to Liang Jingxuan, "Where did you find this identity jade slip?"

"My lord, I got it from an old person. My senior sister was trapped in the killing array to save me. I thought she was already dead, but yesterday I saw her with my own eyes, but she forgot me. Master said Wearing such a bracelet, I should be trapped in the Demon Palace. My senior sister has saved my life, and I want to go to the Demon Realm to save her."

Liang Jingxuan's expression was stiff and he didn't dare to show any disrespect. He spoke respectfully to Du Shuang, and even kept his posture very low, without any pretensions of a famous fairy family.

Seeing that Du Shuang's expression was a little off, he obviously knew something, and his tone was a little anxious, he couldn't help but grabbed Du Shuang's hand, and said, "Your Majesty, you must help me, my senior sister and I I don't know her situation yet because she became a Taoist couple, but now she is forced to separate the two places. If she dies in the Demon Realm, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Du Shuang listened to Liang Jingxuan's words, his expression was a little disapproving, he glanced at the beautiful woman in pink waiting outside the door, and said to him: "You said that you and that senior sister are in a Taoist relationship, and the door is waiting for you And who is the woman? She looks into your eyes from the room, but she can't deceive anyone with her affection."

Liang Jingxuan quickly withdrew his hand and explained: "That's my junior sister Xiao Lanle. Tonight is Qixi Festival. She wants to go out to visit the lanterns, so I will accompany her out."

Du Shuang glanced at Liang Jingxuan with contempt on his penetrating expression, the man was really bothered.

She looked at Xiao Lanle outside the door for a while, and gradually her gaze became a little appreciative, and she said: "The old man Xiao Shen is rigid and looks dejected, and the daughter he gave birth to is not bad, graceful, very fairy The style of home."

Seeing that Du Shuang had nothing to say, Liang Jingxuan was a little anxious and said, "Master, you must help me with this!"

"Okay, Yinhuan will stay with me, and I will tell you if I have any clues."

Du Shuang listened to Liang Jingxuan's "teacher's mother" very usefully, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly took the silver ring and put it in her sleeve.

Liang Jingxuan was a little dissatisfied watching Du Shuang take away the silver ring that he finally got, but when he heard Du Shuang's response, he immediately thanked Du Shuang a few times with gratitude.

Du Shuang's words obviously meant that he would pay attention to him.

Information is the most important thing in Yixiang Building, so why not find the whereabouts of the senior sister?

Before spending any money, I found a helper. The cheap master is sometimes very useful, especially this Du Shuang, who will agree to anything when he hears his master's name.

Liang Jingxuan pushed the door and walked out, thinking happily that he would definitely know where Senior Sister is in the Demon Cultivation World in a short time.

Sitting on the desk, Du Shuang held the jade slip of Demon Realm identity in his hand and played with it for a while.

From the moment Liang Jingxuan handed over the silver ring, she recognized that this silver ring was worn by Han Shengyao's precious apprentice.

Du Shuang was originally interested in Lin Qianshuang's special physique suitable for kendo. Liang Jingxuan's remarks seemed absurd but reasonable. It's just a memory of the past.

Liang Jingxuan, a bastard, used to be leery of Jinghua, and he learned to be good after being taught a few times.

Now they are asking everywhere about Lin Qianshuang's whereabouts...

Du Shuangke didn't believe that Liang Jingxuan was so desperate to save talents, and nine out of ten he fell in love with his beauty.

In addition, the wife of a friend cannot be bullied.

Du Shuang clicked his tongue, waited a few months for Liang Jingxuan to ask again, and told him directly that this person has long since disappeared and may have died in the magic palace, so as to avoid further troubles.

Her eyes shifted to the silver ring in her hand. As for the status jade ring, just wait for Han Shengyao's little apprentice to look for her before returning it to her.

Tianxiang Inn.

Xiao Lanle took off her coat and hung it on the screen, unbuttoned her skirt to prepare to take a bath, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Junior Sister, listen to my explanation. The reason why I inquired about Senior Sister Lin's whereabouts was because I owed her life. If I knew she was still alive but didn't go to save her, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

"I've asked Uncle Jing Hua about your affairs. You have an old relationship with her, so why do you need to cover it up and find excuses?"

Xiao Lan was happy to see that Liang Jingxuan outside the door did not speak, and sneered a few times in her heart, and said sourly: "I have never met Lin Qianshuang, the personal disciple of Master Jinghua, and I don't know what kind of wonderful person she is. Let you stare at the silver-ringed dead thing for a long time. I heard what you said to Master Du. I am just one of Brother Xiao's many sisters. Why are you afraid of my misunderstanding? Come to the door specially Come to please me?"

Liang Jingxuan stood outside the door with regret on his face, Xiao Lanle was in a bad mood, obviously this girl can't be used to warm the bed tonight.

He thought of the Cang Hai Shark Pearl that he got. He tried the pearl and it was not a magic weapon, it was just a luminous pearl with its appearance.

Anyway, this sea shark bead has no practical value, since Xiao Lanle is not happy now, it is better to give this bead to Xiao Lanle to enjoy, maybe it can win the favor of the beauty.

As Liang Jingxuan thought about it, the Ye Mingzhu, which shone with a faint blue luster, disappeared in his hands, and floated out of the door again.

Xiao Lanle lightly removed the hairpin from the plain white screen with the elongated candle shadow, and the hair was scattered on her shoulders like flowing water.

She scooped up water to wash her jet-black hair, and felt a strange blue light flickering above her.

Raising her head, the Canghai shark bead was bouncing around her tub in mid-air, and there were quite a few splashes around her that turned into a gust of water wind and sucked into the aura around the bead.

Xiao Lanle recognized at a glance the extraordinary origin of this shark bead, being able to control water and being so spiritual, if this water-attributed spirit bead was given to a monk with water spirit roots, it would be a rare magic weapon for cultivation .

Although she is a fire spirit root, this shark bead can also help her to suppress the cold disease that occurs from time to time when she was young.

Xiao Lanle's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she stretched her hand forward slightly. Canghai Xiazhu seemed to like her very much, and fell into her palm from the air very briskly, and even drew a line with her fingertips, automatically recognizing the owner.

"Junior sister, do you like this luminous pearl?"

"Are you still mad at me?"

Liang Jingxuan's voice came from outside the door.

"Brother, go back, I'll go to bed first."

The people outside the door stayed for another cup of tea, seeing that although Xiao Lanle hadn't extinguished the candle, he didn't come out to see him, so they gave up and left.

Xiao Lanle held the Canghai shark pearl tightly with one hand, and said nervously to the demon spirit inside the pearl: "You said you can spy on the fate written by the Dao of Heaven, and how much can you see the fate of that person?" ?”

Cang Hai Xia Zhu circled around Xiao Lanle's side, "I chose you as my lord just because I found out your fate, and the mystery of it cannot be revealed, but I can tell you that within a year , your destined person will come to your side."

Xiao Lan was taken aback, and said, "Isn't my destined person Senior Brother Liang?"

"That's the person you like now, and what I see is the person who is the most important thing in your life."

Canghai Xiazhu said again: "My lord, hold the bead I parasitized, and you will see that person, that is the fate picture presented by the only secret I have preserved."

Xiao Lanle pinched the Canghai Shark Pearl, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and when she came to her senses, she was already on top of a peak.

Vultures lingered, the remains of bones were buried in the sand all over the field graves, and the battle flags slanted in all directions were faintly fluttering in the wind.

This was the place of the ancient battlefield, and she was standing on the highest point of the Demon Killing Peak, behind her were countless orthodox cultivators led by her.

There was a female demon cultivator standing in front of her. Even though her face was hidden by the white mist, judging from her posture and demeanor, she was definitely a magnificent figure.

"Kill me, once I die, then you will be the well-deserved master of the Immortal Alliance."

Xiao Lanle felt ice-cold tears dripping down her face, her hands were so cold that the blade of the sword was stained red by the blood that pierced the chest of the weird female demon cultivator in front of her.

When the demon cultivator fell into the abyss clutching the zither instrument, her heart was torn in two, and she couldn't help but wanted to jump down, but was held back by the people behind.

The Cang Hai Shark Bead also appeared at this moment, emitting a strong light, engulfing everything.

Xiao Lanle was bathing in the bathtub, her picturesque eyebrows and eyes reflected in the water were already tearful, she raised her head and asked towards Cang Hai Xia Zhu: "What kind of picture is this? Why can I be so intense even in that illusion? Feel the emotions of the original owner?"

"Don't reveal the secrets of heaven. If you talk too much, the way of heaven will come to make trouble. My lord, rest well, it's not early tonight."

Canghai Xiazhu smiled and sneaked into Xiao Lanle's dantian, and disappeared.

Lord of the Immortal Alliance?

Xiao Lanle had read all the classics of Penglai Xianmen since she was a child, and this was the first time she heard this strange title.

Among the righteous sects of cultivating truth, the top five cultivating sects are ranked first, Penglai Xianmen is the head, and Lingxiao Sword Sect is the second. I have never heard of any fairy alliance.

Shark Pearl is good at condensing illusions, maybe this Canghai Shark Pearl specially made up the picture in order to please her.

After Xiao Lanle took a bath, she folded her clothes and lay on the bed, her mind full of thoughts. When she thought of that Senior Sister Lin whom Liang Jingxuan could never forget, she felt uncomfortable.

Lin Qianshuang's name is Wenwen Jingjing, and I don't know how she looks. Is she really much prettier than her?

Xiao Lanle looked at the dark top of the bed and closed her eyes. The corners of her mouth raised with confidence. If one day, she must meet this Senior Sister Lin for a while, and let Liang Jingxuan know that she is thousands of times better than that woman. Ten thousand times!