Li Yuebai suddenly woke up from the original plot.
His body was still shaking uncontrollably, his roar was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make it out, so he could only cough violently.
Throat pain was burning, but it was nothing compared to the anger deep inside.
I knew from the beginning that it must be a tragedy, but this level of tragedy is still unacceptable.
Mu Qingning did not die under the swords of those teenagers.
Immortal Lord Yu Tianliu's subordinates arrived in time and prevented the death from happening. Of course, their purpose was just to prevent this person from dying so straightforwardly.
They arrived very early, and just stood leisurely by the side, watching the teenagers surround Mu Qingning like a pack of wolves, and the long swords in their hands were pointed at him densely like a clump of thorns.
The scary thing about young people is not how superb their swordsmanship is, but because of their resentment and madness. Driven by their emotions, their attacks are much more cruel than those of the Demon Cult.
This person can command thousands of troops, but at this moment, he cannot escape from such a crazy sword array.
Through the forest of white clothes, Li Yuebai vaguely saw that Mu Qingning's fingers moved, as if planning to read out some fatal formula to destroy the world, but in the end, he still didn't continue.
At that moment, Li Yuebai let out a silent roar.
It is impossible for Mu Qingning to not have any self-protection spells, maybe he can recite a death formula to wipe out these young people.
But he didn't.
The sharp long sword cut and pierced his body one after another.
"Okay, disciples of Kunlun, stop." Outside the study door, a lazy voice finally sounded.
Yu Tianliu's subordinates watched for a long time, and finally made a slow move to stop it.
The floor of the study was already dripping with blood.
The subordinates dismissed the teenagers, then stepped forward and locked the heavy black iron chain on the faintly breathing predecessor Jijiu.
The Immortal Lord will never allow the enemy to die quietly in a place where everyone can't see. What the Immortal Lord needs is a vigorous public execution, so as to strengthen the hearts of the people, make the obedient citizens cheer and silence the opponents.
The originally majestic Queen Mother's Terrace shrouded in clouds and mist was transformed into an execution ground. Tens of thousands of Kunlun monks stood quietly beside the platform, and all eyes were on the center of the platform—Mu Qingning was brought up by the executioner The white clothes on his body were already stained red with blood, his face was pale, and he didn't have the presumptuous and vicious appearance as rumored.
The place he had desperately guarded became his tomb in the end, and the people he had desperately protected were all mourners.
He lived in seclusion for many years, and most of the monks only saw him from a distance on the Queen Mother's Terrace a few years ago. A small number of people still remembered his demeanor when he set up battle formations and talked about tactics, but most of them still chose to believe He committed a crime - if you don't believe it, you are against the fairy master, who dares
A fairy elder came forward with a long scroll in his hand, read the densely packed words on the scroll, and denounced Mu Qingning's crimes one by one.
The anger of the monks was once again aroused by the crimes one after another, and the crowd was excited for a while, and the shouts of killing went straight to the sky.
After an unknown amount of time, that scroll was finally finished.
"Rebel! Your crimes are too high to be recorded. Kunlun's history books list you as a villain, and you will never be able to recover." The executioner put the long sword on the neck of the dying man, and scolded: "Do you know crime?"
Mu Qingning didn't look at anyone, and didn't show the slightest fear. He just spat out three words with his last bit of strength: "I'm not guilty."
"You..." The executioner was furious, and was about to press him again, but he saw someone in the distance, on a high seat, making an ordering gesture.
Time to do it.
The sword in the executioner's hand slashed down coldly.
The moment the blood splattered, someone seemed to have seen a phoenix appearing in the high sky, and when they wanted to look again, it was gone.
…
"Master Mu?" A familiar voice rang in his ears.
Li Yuebai opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that he had sat up, and his hands were still tightly clutching the clothes of the person in front of him.
Yu Tianji's chest ached from his clutching - she had never seen such a terrifying Mu Qingning, her open eyes no longer had the gentleness and warmth of the past, but instead were full of anger and murderous aura.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yu Tianji was surprised at first, and even her voice changed, but she still did not forget to comfort her softly: "It's me, Master Mu, I'm here, don't be afraid."
"..." Li Yuebai struggled to recover his sanity: "Second Young Master... Immortal Lord?"
Yu Tianji thought about it for a second, and then she felt relieved - it must be that Master Mu Xian was in a coma for too long, his mind was not clear, and he had a nightmare? Ordinary people would yell and palpitate after waking up from a nightmare, not to mention that he had internal injuries and reacted even more violently.
"It's me, it's me." Yu Tianji let him hold his clothes without moving, and said softly: "Look at this strength, you really recovered much better, it's worthwhile for me to feed so many immortal herbs... Very good… "
Li Yuebai's chest was still heaving violently, and the ugly images of Yu Tianliu and others lingered in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it. It took a lot of effort to let go of Yu Tianji's clothes.
Why... why does he look so... angry? Yu Tianji pondered secretly.
That's right, he just woke up, maybe his memory hasn't fully recovered, maybe he's still immersed in the battle with the Demon Cult...
"We have repelled the invasion of the Devil's Cult. In the next few years, He Qinghaiyan will be the only one." Yu Tianji smiled, and whispered into Li Yuebai's ear, and said.
Heqing Haiyan, peace and tranquility.
However, the original owner died in such a peaceful world.
Li Yuebai avoided Yu Tianji's gaze and turned his face to the side.
"Huh...why are you crying?" Yu Tianji hurriedly took out a handkerchief, soaked it in the copper basin placed on the bedside desk, wrung it dry, and came up to wipe his cheeks.
The towel is hot and smells of warm steam.
"I know you are uncomfortable, but how can your internal injuries heal so quickly? Don't worry, I have collected all the best jelly herbs for you in the past few days. As long as you have a good rest, you will be fully recovered in a few days." Yu Tian While wiping gently, Ji continued to comfort me with rhetoric: "If you are really uncomfortable, just... hit me a few times?"
"Immortal Lord..." Li Yuebai forced a smile helplessly, clenched his right hand, and uncontrollably threw it at the bedpost. The anger in his heart was burning too vigorously, and he couldn't really hit the person in front of him. Always find a place to vent.
He only heard a loud bang, and the wooden bedpost was broken with a bit of his true energy, followed by a burst of crackling, and the broken half of the bedpost fell down and hit the ground.
"That's good, that's good, there are three bedposts left, Master Mu can smash them all." Yu Tianji pulled Li Yuebai's right hand distressedly, and checked carefully: "Just don't hurt your hand."
Li Yuebai didn't bother to break free, his right hand was still trembling slightly, and with this blow, he once again exhausted all his strength.
Yu Tianji felt his trembling, her heart skipped a beat, she didn't think much about it, she took him into her arms regardless.
"I am trapped in a nightmare, filled with resentment and depression, and accidentally destroyed the utensils in the palace, making the fairy master laugh." Li Yuebai only felt dizzy again, knowing that Yu Tianji was used to cuddling people, and there was nothing special about it Meaning, did not hide, just said weakly.
"Even if someone disturbed your peace in the dream, I will order someone to teach him a good lesson. Don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry." Although Yu Tianji didn't understand why, she still comforted her repeatedly. Seeing that the other party's physical condition was recovering well, he felt joy in his heart, and the cynicism that had been put away with great difficulty came back a bit. Before he knew it, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mu Qingning's head. The hair poured down, and it felt very soft and amiable. By the way, I used my fingers to pick up a few strands of hair and twirled them.
Li Yuebai's nose was inexplicably sore.
It's just a dragon set.
No matter how powerful this person is now, in the original plot, he is just a worthless accessory.
However, even if it is a trick, it is still trying to fight back, right? At least from time travel to now, Yu Tianji always brings him surprises, including shocks, which are completely different from the original works.
"Host, congratulations on watching the original plot." The system jumped out just right: "The next step is up to you, and I will provide appropriate assistance."
"Thank you." Li Yuebai replied solemnly: "Please help me well."
"Host, this is your third trip, you should be used to it? Please don't be too nervous." The system sensed his gaffe.
"System, I'm really angry this time." Li Yuebai said.
"?" The system couldn't help being stunned: "Why did the host suddenly say such angry words? As far as I know, you were also very angry when facing the boss in the last time travel."
"I'm even more angry this time, so angry that I'm about to die." Li Yuebai said: "I'm sorry, I can only tell you this kind of thing."
"It's okay." The system's tone became more relaxed: "Host, I heard your confidence."
"?"
"Only a confident person would say [I'm dying of anger]." The system said, "A truly desperate person would not say that."
"Thanks."
…
"Okay, Master Mu." Yu Tianji touched enough, and began to straighten Li Yuebai's shoulders solemnly, saying: "You have been sleeping restlessly just now, and you woke up suddenly, you must not have enough rest, you still need to continue Lie in bed and rest, and lie down for a while."
"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your concern." Li Yuebai nodded vigorously, without refusing, and lay back down again.
Only in the state of dozing, can he discuss the next affairs with the system without telling Yu Tianji.
Closing his eyes again, there was darkness in front of him.
The names of the people that need to be dealt with next came to mind one by one.
Yu Tianliu was on his way with five thousand monks.
Wei Jingyao is far from ascending to the position of Immortal Lord of Juling Immortal Mountain.
Su Xu must have already started planning for her own path to power.
Ji Yao, and the Ji family... There should be no movement at the moment.
Lord Wanfeng, the degree of danger has been slightly reduced, but one cannot take it lightly.
…
This time, you can no longer see the tricks as you did in the first wear.
Because when you see the opponent's tricks, it is already irreparable.
The only way is to take the initiative.
Where to start