The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 633 Waiting for Liu Sheng
The sky gradually darkened, dusk gathered, and the lights in Qingyun Pavilion flickered.

Wen Weilan still didn't wait for Liu Sheng.

She had been waiting in Qingyun Pavilion from the afternoon until the hour of Xu, and her anxiety grew as time passed.

Because she knew very well that Liu Sheng was an extremely punctual person.

Originally, Liu Sheng said that she would return to the academy to submit an article, and asked Wen Weilan to wait for her good news in Qingyun Pavilion, and then go out for a big meal together to celebrate.

According to her, if everything goes well today, the trip to the snow-capped mountains will not be far away.

Then, their plan may be able to go a step further.

You can even gain the power of the snow mountains.

Just like the message she received from her other self.

However, unexpectedly, when everything was going well, Liu Sheng suddenly disappeared.

Wen Weilan sent several spiritual messages but received no response.

She even used her power of "Piety" to call out to Liu Sheng in her heart, but received no response.

She also has some experience with this situation.

It is very likely that Liu Sheng entered an area that she could not reach, a special space similar to a strange den.

No, she had to take action and couldn't just sit and wait.

With a thought in mind, Wen Weilan suddenly stood up and rushed out of Qingyun Pavilion in a hurry, just in time to run into Ling Fu who had just bought a roast chicken from outside and was eating it while walking.

The two passed each other, and Wen Weilan left in a hurry without even saying hello.

"What's wrong, Master?" Ling Fu asked loudly with a playful smile, "It's rare that Miss Wen is so anxious."

Wen Weilan stopped and turned to look at Ling Fu, his eyes solemn and he said seriously, "Liu Sheng may be missing."

Ling Fu was so startled that the roast chicken in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He didn't think Wen Weilan was joking.

She has always been calm and steady, never smiling, and would never joke about Liu Sheng's affairs.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after him: "Wait..."

Wen Weilan had already flown his sword, and the sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, disappearing in an instant.

Ling Fu stamped his feet in anxiety, then wiped his mouth with grease, took out the freshly made hearse from his storage bag, jumped into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator to start the magic circle, and followed closely behind.

After chasing for a while, he discovered that Wen Weilan's destination was Ling Mansion.

Sure enough, Miss Wen had a clear mind, and Ling Fu couldn't help but admire her in his heart.

One is that Liu Sheng might have already returned home.

Secondly, he has a sister with extraordinary powers in the Ling Mansion, who might be able to help.

However, when he drove the car and followed the sword light of Wen Weilan, he was shocked by a heart-wrenching cry.

That voice was clearly his powerful sister Ling Youlian!
Ling Fu was shocked and got out of the car quickly. He saw Wen Weilan also stopped nearby with a serious expression on his face.

The two men hid behind the stone lions and looked towards the gate of the mansion.

The gate of Ling Mansion was opened, and two first-level priests in snow-white robes walked out slowly, followed by a solemn-looking young Jinwu Guard.

Ling Youlian was supported by a maid, walking unsteadily with tears all over her face.

Her voice was hoarse and filled with suppressed grief: "Thank you, the two priests, and Master Zhong. I'm sorry I can't see you off as it's not convenient for me to be at home today."

The two priests immediately looked understanding.

"Of course I understand, of course I understand. When something like this happens, it's the most painful for parents..."

"Yes, Lord Ling, please be patient and don't hurt yourself. I think the spirit of Liu Zhuangyuan in heaven would not want to see you so sad..."

Ling Youlian nodded slightly, holding back tears, and covered her lips with a handkerchief.

"Please stay, we will return to the temple now."

After saying this, the two priests got on the car and left.

The Jinwu Guard opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Ling Youlian:
"Master Zhong, the cause of the accident you described may be different from what these two priests said... I am confused at the moment and don't know who to believe. Please go back."

The Jinwu Guard could only bow helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the street with heavy steps.

At this time, the gate of Ling Mansion was finally quiet. Ling Youlian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and was about to be helped back to the mansion by a maid.

Wen Weilan and Ling Fu were watching outside, but they hesitated whether to go forward.

Suddenly at this moment, a man descended from the sky on a sword, rushed straight to the gate of Ling Mansion, and hugged Ling Youlian into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm late..."

It was Liu Ruhai.

"It's okay, I'm glad you're here."

The sad parents hugged each other and cried silently.

Wen Weilan pursed her lips tightly, and finally took a step forward after some hesitation, wanting to say something, but her sleeve was grabbed.

"Don't go yet." Ling Fu said in a deep voice.

"Why?" Wen Weilan asked, "I know she is not dead..."

"But where is she? Aren't you unsure?" Ling Fu said, "Besides, are you sure she is in a safe place?"

Wen Weilan shook her head, her face pale, "I can feel that she is in a very dangerous place."

"So..." Ling Fu let go of Wen Weilan's sleeve and said slowly, "Let's not talk about it for now."

Wen Weilan understood what Ling Fu meant.

Compared to letting Ling Youlian and Liu Ruhai be sad about their daughter's death and comforting each other slowly in their changing moods, there is nothing more cruel than rekindling hope only to have it shattered bit by bit in the end.

His thoughts were flying as he watched Ling Youlian and Liu Ruhai hugging each other and returning home. The door of the mansion closed and everything returned to silence.

Amid the chaotic sounds in his heart, Wen Weilan made up his mind, took out his flying sword, and leaped up to set off.

"Wait a minute, what are your plans?" Ling Fu caught the flying sword in time this time and asked anxiously with a frown.

Wen Weilan shook her head: "I have to go find her."

"But how are you going to find her?" Ling Fu asked, "If you have a way to sense her, but don't know where she is, does that mean she is in a place similar to a strange den - existing in the world, but separated by the Yin and Yang?"

"Yes..." Wen Weilan's face turned even paler.

She thought that even the ability of the [Closely Followed Pendant] could not be activated.

It keeps saying "Unable to connect to target".

This is very strange.

You have to know that before this, this ability of hers was still very useful. Following Liu Sheng, she could do anything.

But now it seems that, as Ling Fu said, if there is a space membrane like the Guishe, this ability will still be ineffective.

But why can I continue to receive vague information and memories from myself in another world?

According to what Liu Sheng said, shouldn’t this also be another world, with a thicker space membrane blocking it?

Thinking about this in a trance, Ling Fu anxiously waved his hands in front of Wen Weilan.

"Come back to your senses, what do you want to do?"

Wen Weilan bit her red lips lightly, and then said firmly: "I want to activate the Heavenly Sword."

"Although we have made some samples and there is no problem with the launch..." Ling Fu frowned, "But launching a flying object over Chang'an requires reporting to the court and following formal procedures."

"There's no other way. Once we report it, we'll have to wait for more than a month. It will definitely be too late. I will bear all the consequences." Wen Weilan said in a firm tone.

"Also, Sky Sword has not yet been connected to the Internet. It only has the most basic observation and exploration functions." Ling Fu reminded.

Wen Weilan shook her head: "This is enough for me."

Time passed bit by bit, and she could vaguely hear Liu Sheng's accelerating heartbeat in her heart.

Her heartbeat also quickened.

Not wanting to waste time, Wen Weilan said, "I'll leave first."

Ling Fu clasped his flying sword tightly: "Together."

So Wen Weilan didn't hesitate, grabbed Ling Fu onto the flying sword, and quickly returned to Qingyun Pavilion, took out all the swords in the Tiangong Workshop, a total of nine, and then flew quickly to Jiulong Lake near the Chang'an Imperial City.

There are few tall buildings on the shore of Jiulong Lake. Instead, there are elegant small buildings and courtyards. The view of the lake is broad, and it is a rare place in Chang'an that is sparsely populated.

After all, every inch of land is valuable, so naturally, fewer people come here.

Even the Jinwu Guards seldom patrolled here, for fear of disturbing the nobles' enjoyment.

Such an environment is very suitable for the launch of Tianjian.

Therefore, Wen Weilan and Ling Fu thought of this place at the same time.

In order to save time, the trip was very quick.

But for Ling Fu, who was not a practitioner, it was too bumpy.

As soon as he let go of his sword, he leaned against a tree trunk and vomited non-stop. He said with a pale face, "Although I know you are anxious, please don't be so anxious... Ugh!"

After vomiting for a while, he looked back and saw that Miss Wen had taken out nine heavenly swords and lined them up on the ground.

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Fu, who was wiping his mouth and walking towards her leisurely. Although there was not much expression on her face, her anxiety was evident.

"I know, I know, don't rush me! My niece, I'm anxious too!"

Ling Fu muttered as if resigned to his fate, and regardless of the fact that he was still dizzy from the flying sword, he installed the launching formation under the Heavenly Sword.

Then the two of them hid in a small woods and watched from afar.

The magic circle is activated.

The light gradually became brighter and a slight roar was heard.

With nine "whoosh" sounds, rays of light shot straight into the sky and the Heavenly Sword successfully broke through the air.