Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Han Ying's words caused an unprecedented silence in the secret room.

Because even Han Guming has never heard of this secret about the Amyrlin Seat! Don’t even dare to hear it!

The person who decides who owns the Amyrlin Seat is actually not the owner of the Amyrlin Seat! Although this matter is not difficult to understand in principle - Lu Zhiyao's official statement so far is that she retired instead of passing away, so the implication is that there is always the possibility of her comeback. And if Lu Zhiyao comes back, is there any suspense about the ownership of the Amyrlin Throne? Not to mention that Lu Youyou is loyal to Lu Zhiyao now, even if she has second thoughts, there is no way she can stop a powerful returning leader of the Immortal Alliance.

But principles are principles, and reality is reality. In principle, human beings have relied on the power of heaven to form great laws, so they should work harder to govern and eliminate all unwarranted internal conflicts. But the reality is that the tuners holding porcelain vases and genealogy boxes around their waists often collude with the powerful, so that the efforts of millions of people to govern turn into unwarranted internal strife.

Similarly, in theory, Lu Youyou should be the person in the world who is most looking forward to the return of the Lord, but if the Lord really returns, it means that she will go from being the first person in the Immortal League to becoming the spiritual pet of the first person in the Immortal League. , even the second place in the Immortal League may not be secure! So deep down in Lu Youyou's heart, does she really hope that the Lord will return?

And apart from these power struggles and intrigues, Han Ying's words also revealed a huge risk in Zhu Wang.

If the ownership of the Amyrlin Seat can only be decided by a person who has been sleeping for five hundred years, then once something goes wrong with the current owner of the Amyrlin Seat - such as the current embarrassing situation - then no one can solve the crisis of the empty Amyrlin Seat. !

It’s just that he can’t return. If Han Ying died here...

So Han Guming sighed quickly, and then the Nascent Soul in his body chuckled, and the invisible true energy condensed into a supreme magic technique in his palms, which was imprinted on himself and Han Wu at the same time.

Both of them looked confused at the same time. After a moment, Han Guming said: "...Master Wangshan, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, realizing that Han Guming had completely deleted the memory of just a while ago from his mind! Return the conversation to before Wang Luo proposed to attack the special envoy first!

The prudence and strictness of this veteran official of the old capital are truly admirable.

After hearing his question, Wang Luo no longer clung to his original plan. He just nodded and responded: "Of course I understand, so without further ado, let's set off now..."

Han Wu then reached out and grabbed Wang Luo's arm, and the next moment he flashed outside the Governor's Mansion, outside a historic restaurant in Jianmu District.

[Bu Ming Tower] has been used to entertain foreign envoys since Rongcheng was first built. Now it has a history of more than a thousand years, but it still maintains its vitality, just like the vast buildings not far from the restaurant.

Not long after Han Wu set his feet, a middle-aged man who looked like a humble pawn walked over quickly. First he bowed his hands respectfully to Han Wu, then nodded to Wang Luo, and then said: "Yueyang and Ziwu are practicing together in the blessed land of the restaurant, and Zhou Guo is making his own midnight snack in the kitchen. There is nothing unusual."

Han Wu nodded and confirmed: "Is it the 'Blissful Land' underneath the restaurant, adjacent to Jianmu Genxu?"

"Yes, the restaurant here borrows the vitality of the building wood and catalyzes the spring rice..." The pawn had just started to introduce the historical origins of the Paradise Blessed Land when Han Wu waved his hand and rushed him aside.

"Master Wangshan, do you smell anything?"

Wang Luo wrinkled his nose and shook his head.

At least outside the restaurant, he did not find any scent of the Desolate Demon - although the elements extracted from Yan Fuxue, who had transformed into desolate, may not be completely accurate, let alone universally applicable to many other Desolate Demons; in addition, he repeatedly ate late-night snacks and suffered from food poisoning. , the state is really not good at this time.

But since at this stage only his nose can most keenly capture the aura of wild demons, it is his duty to make professional judgments.

Outside the restaurant, it's safe for now.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look. The Blessed Land is an independent Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and the smell inside may not be able to spread to the outside... But similarly, once you enter the Blessed Land, outside help may not be able to arrive in time. Master Wang Shan, still Can you fight?"

At this time, Wang Luo felt the symptoms of food poisoning spreading throughout his body more and more, but when he heard this, he just grinned, and each tooth flashed with a cold light like a knife under the reflection of the crescent moon in the sky.

“The more the merrier.”

It is true that he suffered from indigestion and serious side effects, but on the other hand, with just two meals, Wang Luo easily learned the barren forbidden method that no one else in the world could learn, cracked the disguise of the barren demon, and obtained the Inner Palace Pill. A few bricks and tiles were solidly filled on the foundation.

So it can be seen that even spoiled food is still food. No matter how bad his condition is, he can continue to eat!

Seeing this cold light, Han Wu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and then he also smiled, making himself look ferocious: "Okay, just wait for what the mountain master says!"

After saying that, the two of them walked into the Bu Ming Building at the same time. They saw that the lobby was already based on an elegant blue-gray color, and the decoration was simple and generous. The guests eating, drinking and staying here, as well as the polite servants and ladies, together formed a beautiful atmosphere. A beautiful picture.

When they saw the two people coming in, an enthusiastic but restrained waiter came forward to ask, but Han Wu glanced at them with a sharp look. He was so frightened that he lost his composure on the spot and staggered.

Wang Luo smiled sincerely: "We are here to find someone, so I won't bother you to help."

"Ah, yes, yes!" The waiter suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly stepped aside.

As a staff member of this thousand-year-old building, he is well-trained and can tell what to do and what not to do.

Although no one informed Bu Minglou in advance that there would be any special action tonight, everyone tacitly made it convenient for Han Wu and Wang Luo.

So soon, Han Wu took Wang Luo to the basement of the restaurant with ease, in front of an exquisite wooden archway.

"The front is the blessed land of drunkenness. If you walk over, you will see another world." After saying that, Han Wu released his true energy again and covered the two of them with the hidden net. Then he took the lead and walked into the blessed land.

Wang Luo followed closely behind, and felt that after one step, the ground was turned upside down. The scenery in front of him suddenly opened up, and a lush grassland unfolded from his feet to the sky. Beside him was a vast river, the river was surging, and the river wind with a strong aroma of wine was rolled up. The smell came to his face, making people want to be drunk.

Several Yueyang envoys were sitting cross-legged on the river surface, tempering themselves with the essence of the spring rice in this blessed land, and each of them showed a drunken look of intoxication.

At the same time, Han Wu quietly approached Wang Luo and asked, "How is it, Lord Wang, have you figured it out?"

Wang Luo asked back, "I am only good at hunting, not at distinguishing the wilderness. Now that the people are almost in front of you, can't you tell whether they are human or demon?"

Han Wu was silent for a moment, and shook his head solemnly.

"I can't tell. After cleansing my five senses with the immortal method of breaking delusion recorded on the green jade, I still can't tell."

Wang Luo then fell silent.

Because he also couldn't tell which kind of wilderness demons the Yueyang people on the Jiuhe River were! It seemed that they were just ordinary, pure immortal alliance practitioners!

And this seemed to cast a huge shadow on his heart.