This immediately made Uesugi Chie. Although Uesugi Chie really wanted to be this sister, she also knew that the names of sisters and sisters were different, and their status would be different in the future. Being a sister would mean that she would automatically give up the power that could drive another person in the future. Even if Xiaodie was gentle and approachable, she would never tolerate herself on this issue.

But Chie Uesugi didn't expect Xiaodie to be her sister so soon. The more she thought about it, the more she became surprised. The more she was surprised, the more she realized that she could not see through this half-sister, but she didn't think much about it. Realizing that no matter what Xiaodie was thinking, it was already a fact that she admitted that she was her sister. In the future, she could get along with Wuqi with her sister's identity, so she laughed.

"Okay. Sister Xiaodie, just remember it clearly. I won't care about it."

At this point, the relationship between the two finally returned to harmony. Because of the identity of her sister, Chie Uesugi found that she had the most reasonable excuse to be close to Wuqi and the happier she was, and the happier she was, the more she cherished her affection with Xiaodie.

Although Xiaodie lost her sister's identity and could only obey Uesugi Chie's sister in everything, and could only turn a blind eye to Wuqi and Uesugi Chie. However, when she saw Wuqi and Uesugi Chie's faces filled with smiles that had not been seen for a long time, she felt that she had value.

So, the atmosphere was very harmonious for the next period of time. The only thing that made people dissatisfied was that after the Dark God died, everyone didn't know how to go to the fifth level△, ww♀w. It's heaven.

However, just when everyone was at a loss and didn't know who to ask, everyone suddenly realized that Xiaodie had recovered all the memories of her previous life, so they all looked on Xiaodie and started an inquiry.

"By the way, Xiaodie. Since your father is the God of Light, you have inherited this scepter of light and you are the Goddess of Light? Since that's the case, you should know how to go to the fifth level of heaven, right?"

As soon as this was said, Xiaodie thought about it carefully and found that there was indeed a way to go to the fifth level of heaven in her memory. However, at the beginning, she remembered too many memories and was ignored by herself. She immediately smiled and nodded and replied: "That's right. After everyone said this, I remembered that if you want to go to the fifth level of heaven, you just need to find the light energy cannon of the fourth level of heaven. Come with me."

Then, Xiaodie closed her eyes slightly and searched for the location of the light-energy cannon in her mind. After confirming it, she immediately moved her body and turned into a ray of light and headed straight for the distance.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

After a moment, Xiaodie stopped, and she raised her bare hands, picked up the scepter of light and waved it around her. Under the cover of a dazzling white light, an ancient but fine-crafted cannon immediately appeared in front of her, and the muzzle was moving towards the sky.

Everyone looked upwards along the muzzle. They saw a black dot as big as a grain of rice above their heads. They appeared clearly in the air. After looking closely, they found that it was a clear hole, leading to a higher fifth level of heaven. A trace of unanimous expectations suddenly surged in their hearts, staring at the light-energy cannon with golden light.

"Master's wife. Can you reach the fifth level of heaven with this thing?" He Xiaotian couldn't help asking curiously.

"Yes. As long as the light energy cannon is filled with energy, we can be sent to the fifth level of heaven." Xiaodie nodded affirmatively.

"Then let's not wait. Xiaodie, let the light energy cannon gather energy now." Perot laughed and slapped his muzzle and suggested.

As soon as these words came out, Xiaodie nodded silently and no longer hesitated. With a wave of the scepter of light in her hand, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The white light that filled the entire fourth level of heaven was condensed towards the light-energy gun mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, the gun mouth that could accommodate one person was instantly filled with rich white light, and Xiaodie smiled.

Then, Xiaodie raised her simple hand and pointed the scepter of light at Wuqi and the group standing together, saying, "Who are you here?"

"I!"

He Xiaotian volunteered, Xiaodie finished speaking, raised her hand, and ran to Xiaodie eagerly, ready to drill into the light energy gun mouth, but at this moment, she accidentally swept her eyes and suddenly found something was wrong. It was obvious that the light energy gun mouth was filled with rich white light not long ago, but there was no white light at the moment, and He Xiaotian was stunned.

This immediately attracted Xiaodie's attention and caused Pero, who had just asked to gather energy into the light energy cannon, to have questions.

"What's wrong, Xiaotian?"

"Sir Perot, come and have a look."

Then, when he heard He Xiaotian's strange answer ringing in his ears, Perot turned around and saw that after He Xiaotian came to the light energy gun, he kept turning back and waved at him, but did not jump in. Perot's heart became even more confused. After thinking for a while, he came to He Xiaotian in a few steps. Following the other party's instructions, he looked into the light energy gun.

"How could this be...this?"

It turned out that the light energy gun was empty, and the white light that had just gathered was gone. Perro realized that something was wrong, so he quickly ordered Xiaodie to gather some light energy-attribute white light into the muzzle.

"What's wrong, Lord Perro?"

"Xiaodie, don't ask first. Then gather some white light of light power to come in. Hurry!"

"OK."

After a moment, Xiaodie's light scepter waved a few times, and the mouth of the light gun was filled with white light with light attributes. Perot felt relieved, but he was not in a hurry to let He Xiaotian in. Instead, he stretched out his hand and stopped He Xiaotian who was eager to try, and continued to observe carefully.

Until soon after seeing, all the white light entering the mouth of the light gun seemed to have been swallowed by the light gun, and disappeared inside the mouth of the light gun. Perot reached into the mouth of the light gun and groped, and found that the light gun seemed solid, but it was actually too old. There were too many cracks in the mouth of the muzzle, which needed repairs before it could be used again. Perot sighed.

"It seems that the situation is not good, Xiaodie."

"Sir Perot, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Lord Perro, what's going on?"

"This light energy cannon seems to have not been used for too long, and I'm afraid it can no longer be used. Xiaodie, is there any other way to go to the fifth heaven?"

"there is none left."

"That's a problem. It seems that we can only go to the fifth level of heaven if we have to repair this cannon. Otherwise, the energy that can make the cannon fire will flow out of the cracks inside the muzzle before it can stay in the muzzle for too long. We must find a way to make these cracks disappear."

As soon as these words were said, Perrow frowned immediately, showing a hint of embarrassment, thinking hard about how to repair it. At the same time, in order to open up his mind, Perrow raised his hand and called John, who was with Xiaodie, over and helped him think about the method.

Because, when he was building the crystal ship, John and himself did the most and thought the most, and the others were just helping him. Perot knew that among these partners, John was the only one who could help him. So the two looked at me and I looked at you. As they thought about it, they began to discuss with each other in a low voice, hoping to discuss an effective method.

"John, do you think this is OK?"

"Sir Perro, I think it's better to do this."

"John, you think this way in space and it's not easy to execute."

"Mr. Perot, your ideas are too traditional and may not work."

However, he found that the longer the discussion, the less clue it was, and the less clue it was, the worse the mood of discussing each other became. Perot realized that there was no point in continuing the discussion. He wanted to repair this light cannon, so Perot thought about it for a while and immediately said to Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, see if you can use medical skills on the cannon."

"Okay, Lord Perro. I'll give it a try."

As soon as this was said, Xiaodie nodded without saying anything, raised her hand, and made a ball of white mist and fell on the light-energy cannon. She began to perform medical techniques that could repair the wounds. However, after a while, she found that there was no effect. A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Perot's face. She sighed helplessly and signaled Xiaodie to stop.

"Flutessy, Flutessy!"

"Sir Perot, what's wrong?"

"You can stop. Medical surgery is useless. The crack inside the muzzle of this light energy is still there. It seems that this cannot be done."

"What should I do?"

However, Perot did not give up. Considering that the light energy cannon existed in the fourth heaven for so long, Xiaodie might know the materials used for the construction of the cannon. If the materials could be found, there would be a chance to repair the cannon, so he spoke again and asked again with hope.

"Xiaodie, I want to ask if you know when this light energy cannon was made? If you know what the components of this light energy cannon are, you may be able to repair it. We just need to find the same material as the material, so we should be able to fix the cracks."

"My Lord Perro, I really don't know this. My father doesn't know either. This light energy cannon was made by God of Light several generations ago. I don't have any impression of what the specific material it was."

"That's going to be troublesome."

However, when he found that his solution had fallen into nothing again, Perrow sighed weakly again, a little desperate, and even his eyes became listless.

"Xiaodie. Then try to gather the light around you into the gun mouth. Don't stop. I can see if I can rely on these lights to make the cracks in the gun mouth heal."

However, Perot thought again that the most material in the fourth level of heaven was this endless white light. Although the white light would quickly disappear as soon as it entered the gun mouth, if it continued to pour into the gun mouth, it might be able to land the cracks, connect them to the gun mouth and restore the function. So hope surged in his heart and he spoke up and said the proposal.
Chapter completed!