Mo Shulin thought of White jade tea, whose skin was made white by the red robe, and of white jade tea, a coquettish and elegant women's clothing, but in his arms was only a fat rabbit who was obviously not enlightened.
And he didn't get any better. With a small body and short and thin fingers, she looks very milky, without any attack power.
Let's wait until he grows up to talk about eating meat or something.
Mo Shulin was no longer obsessed with the question of his preferences, and calmly replied, "It's only right and proper to kill people for their lives."
It is impossible for him not to take revenge.
Feiyun Valley is his reverse scale, everything to him. The smiling face and white head easily took everything from him in order to get stronger power, so he should pay the due price.
But he is just a child with damaged spiritual roots, he has nothing, and it is too early to talk about revenge.
"I don't disapprove of your revenge. I just... don't want you to become someone you hate for revenge." The fat rabbit's ears drooped, like lumps of melting rice cakes.
Mo Shulin's heart suddenly ached.
Strong grievances burst out of the eye sockets like bursting a bank. He raised his head, suppressing the collapse in his heart, not wanting to lose his composure in front of important people.
He doesn't want to be a kid anymore.
However, the most important person said what he said from the bottom of his heart, "No matter what happened before, at least your life is just beginning, and you are still clean."
More pen and ink in the book was used to describe Duanmu Jinyan's upgrade path. It didn't know how much Mo Shulin had gone through. But from a child with damaged spiritual roots to the second Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, it is impossible to completely rely on truth, kindness, beauty and love to influence the demon cultivators in the Demon Realm.
Even if Duanmu Jinyan couldn't have a clear conscience, Mo Shulin's demons would only become stronger and more turbulent.
Mo Shulin closed his eyes, and subconsciously hugged the warmth in his arms even tighter.
The body tensed and trembled slightly, the fleshy fists were clenched tightly, the immature face was wrinkled in pain, and there was a star of water in the corner of the eye, but it disappeared soon.
When he opened his eyes again, Mo Shulin regained his composure.
He breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of indifference that didn't match his age.
"Yes." Mo Shulin replied softly.
He agrees with what White jade tea said, he has never done anything against his conscience in his life, and he can still live calmly.
Fat Rabbit gently stroked the back of Mo Shulin's hand with its paw, remembering the tragic situation of Feiyun Valley's corpse lying thousands of miles away, with blood flowing like a river, "Let's take some time to pay homage to your parents."
It had the impression that Mo Shulin did not bury his parents, but put all the corpses in Feiyun Valley into a storage bag that was not usually used. Mo Shulin hoped that Feiyun Valley could accompany him and witness the tragic death of the smiling face.
In the book, there is also a description of Mo Shulin taking out his parents' bones to chat when he was desperate. Some people thought the scene was scary and weird, but it felt that Mo Shulin was miserable.
A person's will to live is revenge, and it can be said that the truth is the parents who have passed away.
No relatives, no friends, not even a lover, all women are obsessed with the hero Duanmu Jinyan, and they will not marry unless they are kings.
"My parents are not dead. They are just in the banner." Mo Shulin's voice was irritated, knowing that his parents were just ghost cultivators if they left the soul-drawing banner.
But this is his last hold.
Only in this way can he pretend that he has changed Feiyun Valley's fate a little bit, so that he won't painfully think that no matter what he does, he can't escape his fate, and experience the despair and pain of his previous life again.
"Inviting Soul Banner? You mean that the owner of Feiyun Valley is not dead? Then let's hurry up..." Fat Rabbit Ji was interrupted by Mo Shulin before he could finish his sentence.
"No. Master, it's not the time yet." Mo Shulin gritted his teeth.
"The smiling face and white head is only a devil baby now, at the out-of-body stage. Even if I can't defeat the smiling face and white head, I can definitely steal it." Fat Rabbit said excitedly.
Fat Rabbit Ji's idea is very simple.
The smiling face and the white head are villains with a lot of scenes in the early stage. It is impossible to kill the smiling face and the white head directly.
But it can only save the soul of Feiyun Valley, and it does not touch the root of the soul-inducing streamer. After Mo Shulin's parents were rescued, it returned the soul-inducing banner to the smiling face and white head.
"It's not that simple. Master, listen to me." Mo Shulin was afraid that Fat Rabbit would die if he didn't agree with each other, "Smiling face and white head are just a pawn of the demon god. Soul-inducing banners are not easy to control. Even if we get the soul-inducing banner, it won't do anything."
In the last life, the smiling face and the white head killed many masters by leapfrogging the soul-inducing banner.
With such a powerful magic weapon, how could Mo Shulin never think of taking the soul-inducing banner as his own. Mo Shulin naturally snatched the soul-inducing flag, but he found that the soul-inducing flag had its own consciousness, and he couldn't control the soul-inducing flag at all.
And the smiling face and white head just took advantage of the contract, and couldn't fully use the soul-inducing banner.
If Mo Shulin wanted to rescue the parents and relatives in the soul-inducing banner, he had to wait until the smiling face turned white to obey the soul-inviting banner, and then he would be behind.
"I know it's not easy. But if we don't act first, the things will fall into Duanmu Jinyan's hands." Fat Rabbit was so worried that its fur turned whiter.
All the good things in this world belong to the hero. The soul-inducing banner in the smiling face and white head's hand is naturally Duanmu Jinyan's. The smiling face and the white head are just a humble temporary worker who helps the hero make the flag.
Mo Shulin knew that he couldn't persuade Fat Rabbit, so he asked back, "Without magic energy, can you open the soul-inducing banner?"
The Fat Rabbit was silent. The breath held by the body is gone, and the body is slowly softened with the exhalation.
It really won't open.
To be more precise, it belonged to the hero Duanmu Jinyan, and everyone except Duanmu Jinyan had to pay a certain price to use the soul-inducing banner.
Don't look at the superficial style of the smiling face and white hair, causing trouble everywhere, but behind the scenes, he is actually very serious.
That's why the soul-inducing banner violently stirred up the bloody storm in the Cultivator Continent, but it often lost its chain on Duanmu Jinyan. By the way, Duanmu Jinyan was given the chance to escape from the smiling face and white head again and again.
Mo Shulin knew that Fat Rabbit was worried for him, and was very moved. He couldn't help but put his hands on the soft fur, and stroked it over and over again.
Soft meat, warm fur.
After masturbating comfortably, Mo Shulin couldn't help but said, "So Fat Rabbit Bai, we can't rush. We have to recharge our batteries."
How could Mo Shulin not have thought of revenge after he came back.
He desperately exposed his understanding of the smiling face and white hair, and sent distress letters to the various sects and major cities, just to win a chance for Feiyun Valley to survive.
However, even though Mo Shulin exposed himself recklessly, Feiyun Valley was still destroyed.
This made Mo Shulin realize that destiny is hard to violate.
He obviously had so many detailed plans and clearly understood the shortcomings of smiling face and gray hair, but he just failed.
In the days of Yuexue Peak, Mo Shulin only belatedly understood what it means to be inhumane and treat everything as a dog.
Tiandao was about to destroy Feiyun Valley, but he sent out distress letters to all the sects with great fanfare, openly defying Tiandao, and wanted to change his fate against the sky. The end was miserable.
Mo Shulin was thinking about it all the time.
If his plan at that time was to feign death in Feiyun Valley, would it be another possibility
It's a pity that there is nothing if.
Failure is tested by life.
"Wait, what did you call me?" The Fat Rabbit couldn't believe what he heard, and instantly exploded.
"Speaking of which, Master, why do you always let me hide from Duanmu Jinyan?" Mo Shulin quickly covered up his slip of the tongue and changed the subject.
He didn't mean to laugh, but he felt that White jade tea's rabbit shape really had the characteristics of these three characters.
"What did you call me just now? Fat, rabbit, white?!" The Fat Rabbit had a hideous face, unexpectedly its cute little apprentice secretly nicknamed it, and even added the word "Fat"!
"I... Master, I'm suddenly a little tired. I'll go back and rest first." Mo Shulin didn't care about the comfort of his hand, put the fat rabbit back into the grass nest, and fled.
"Scumbag, you villain!" Fat Rabbit stood in the grass nest, angrily pointing at Mo Shulin's back and cursing, "Ah, I'm so mad."
It decides. It wanted to unilaterally break off relations with Mo Shulin for three days.
Lifeng City.
During the Spring Festival, the city is full of joy, celebrating the arrival of the new year.
The agent city lord's mansion separated by a wall is deserted and deserted. Except for the necessary guards, the rest went out to patrol the territory.
According to later reports, in addition to Ding'an Village, there are two other villages that are also hidden and rarely communicate with outsiders. They were also reduced to ruins. At the moment when the whole world is celebrating, smiling faces and whiteheads are committing crimes, which is clearly a provocation to Lifeng City.
Yuan Haozhong walked into the study room quickly, and before he saluted, Sun Mingcheng, the acting lord of Lifeng City, couldn't wait to ask, "How?"
"Reporting to City Master Changsun, this is the original or rubbing copy of the distress letter from Feiyun Valley that I brought back from various sects and cities. This is the phonograph stone I used when I asked Mo Shulin, the only survivor of Feiyun Valley." Yuan Haozhong did not say. How, but to present things first.
Changsun Mingcheng took the things and frowned.
Dozens of distress letters piled up on the desk, showing Feiyungu's eagerness to be rescued.
Yuan Haozhong has a temper that would rather offend others than complain. But Yuan Haozhong, who came back in a hurry, didn't comment on anything, but just showed him the things, which shows that Yuan Haozhong didn't get any particularly useful news from this trip.
Changsun Mingcheng opened the distress letters first, and read them one by one. The contents of the distress calls were almost the same.
The difference is that some letters have less information about smiling faces and whiteheads, and more information about smiling faces and whiteheads later.
"Why are these two copies so detailed?" Changsun Mingcheng asked, pointing to two of them.
These two distress letters not only contained information about Smiley and Whitehead, but also speculated about Smiley's next move, hoping that Smiley's head could be brought to justice as soon as possible.
One of the letters was addressed to Liangjimen. The Two Extremes Sect is one of the three sects in the Xiuzhe Continent, which is very reasonable.
But the other copy was sent to Linghua Palace.
Linghua Palace is the largest female sect in Xiuzhe Continent. It mainly focuses on defense and healing skills, without much attack power.
Although due to various reasons such as the unmarried female cultivators in Linghua Palace gave birth to children, were left alone by friends, and even picked up babies on the side of the road by chance, men gradually appeared in Linghua Palace. But these men's spiritual roots are poor, and they cannot be compared with the carefully selected sons of heaven from other sects.
When encircling and suppressing demon cultivators, the major sects will place Linghua Palace in the back row and be responsible for healing work.
Linghua Palace is a sect not suitable for fighting, yet Feiyungu sent such a detailed distress letter to Linghua Palace, it is really strange.
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