Games with fairies.

Chapter 503 Li Muyang: Let me tell you a ghost story

Li Muyang was speechless at this time.

He firmly refused to believe that he would turn into a big devil who killed innocent people in the future.

He is not the kind of brainless teenager who always wants to "create a world with X". Li Muyang is not interested in taking his anger out on the whole world because of personal grudges.

His usual style of doing things is to find the perpetrator of every wrong and the creditor of every debt.

Only when the weak are angry will they draw their swords against the weaker ones.

Li Muyang didn't think he was very noble, but he was definitely not the kind of scum who would go to the kindergarten gate to chop irrelevant children to take revenge on society.

Even if there is any hatred in the future, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Thinking about the vague contents and weird parts in the prophecy, Li Muyang shook his head.

"I think this prophecy of your Tianji Pavilion is a bit nonsense."

Others don’t know who the extraterritorial demons and the ascended immortals are...but doesn’t he know yet?

Anyway, there are countless prophecies in the Tianji Pavilion throughout the ages, but only one in a hundred actually comes true.

Li Muyang shook his head and said, "This prophecy may reveal a possibility for the future, but don't take it too seriously."

"Like you said, if there is really a great destruction of all living things in the future, I will really need the remains of this immortal to protect myself..."

At this point, Li Muyang raised his head and said, "Now that Gong Yanghong has arrived at Tianheng Realm, should we give up our plan?"

This is very important to Li Muyang.

He no longer intended to believe this prophecy.

But when he raised his head, he found that Yan Xiaoru, who had finished speaking the prophecy, still looked worried and seemed to be thinking about something, very absorbed in her thoughts.

Li Muyang was a little surprised: "Is there anything else?"

Everything that needs to be said has been said. For Yan Xiaoru, a cultivator of the magic path, it is impossible for her to have a heart that cares about the people of the world and not worry about a future that will bring disaster to all living beings.

So what is Yan Xiaoru worried about at this moment?

Li Muyang looked curious.

After Yan Xiaoru thought silently for a long time, she finally looked at the little man's expectant and confused eyes, sighed, and said.

"...I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would get scared."

"After all, it won't help if you know it, but..."

Yan Xiaoru finished speaking, smiled bitterly, and said: "I find that it is very uncomfortable to keep some things in your heart."

As she spoke, she narrated her experience of returning to Tianji Island and encountering the horrible monster.

The monster was too evil and terrifying. Although it was in the fog, it just watched her leave and did not cause any trouble.

But the terrifying feeling of passing by shocked Yan Xiaoru, who was in the Purple Mansion Realm, and she could not forget it for a long time.

That is definitely an extremely terrifying evil existence.

Compared to it, the Demon Refining Sect's Demon Refining Ancestor is just a small character.

Yan Xiaoru deeply suspected that the other party was an ancient evil spirit from the depths of the foggy sea.

It is said that many horrific creatures from ancient times were lost in that strange world of white fog.

Perhaps the evil spirit ascending to heaven mentioned in the prophecy refers to this horrible monster!

Yan Xiaoru was worried and frightened all the way, and she finally suppressed the fear until three days after she left the foggy sea.

Now that she had told Li Muyang everything honestly, she felt much more relaxed now that she had someone to confide in.

It seemed that at this moment she had finally found a companion and was no longer facing the horrible monster alone.

However, Li Muyang in front of her changed his expression drastically after hearing this story.

A trace of cold chill arose in his heart.

What the hell!

This horrible monster knows about the ascended immortals?

And you know he exists?

Otherwise, why would this monster specifically speak to Yan Xiaoru and ask Yan Xiaoru to say hello on its behalf?

Because it knew that Yan Xiaoru knew Li Muyang, the ascended immortal!

What the hell!

At this moment, Li Muyang was a little confused.

He suddenly understood why he had felt such a sudden chill that night three days ago.

That was clearly a terrifying being from a higher status, and the other party had set his sights on him!

Damn... There is such a horrible thing in the foggy sea?

No wonder the Dragon Fairy hasn’t walked out of the foggy sea for more than a year. Could she have died in the foggy sea?

And this monster has no breath? It seems to not exist in this world?

Depend on!

This description sounds familiar...

Could it be that the Emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty has some connection with this monster?

Li Muyang's expression looked extremely ugly at this moment.

After Yan Xiaoru, who was sitting opposite him, finished her story, she also noticed her lover's face, which was as pale as paper.

Yan Xiaoru was stunned for a moment: "Are you so scared?"

She suddenly felt a little regretful for telling Li Muyang this horror story.

But Li Muyang grinned at her with a stiff expression, forcing an extremely stiff smile on his face.

"Well...I'll tell you a ghost story. You'll definitely be scared when you hear it."

Yan Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, confused: "What ghost story?"

Why was he telling her a ghost story for no reason? He even scared her... What was this little man up to?

Yan Xiaoru looked surprised.

Li Muyang forced a stiff smile and said to her, "Actually, I am an ascended immortal."

"..."

"..."

The cabin, which was isolated from the outside world, fell into silence in an instant.

For a moment, the only sounds in the room were the slow breathing of two people.

Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru stared at each other for a long time. Yan Xiaoru felt her mind went blank and could hardly believe this fact.

But the reaction of the little man in front of her, and the fact that he had no need to lie to her...all seemed to prove that what he said was right.

And what the horrible monster said to her.

"...Please give my regards to the Ascended Immortals."

At this moment, Yan Xiaoru finally understood the meaning of this inexplicable sentence.

It turns out that the other party didn't have any deep meaning at all, it was just a literal meaning.

The legendary immortal was actually right beside her!

And I've been with her for a long time!

Yan Xiaoru's expression became extremely strange at this moment.

She stared at the little man in front of her, stared at his face for a long time, as if she had a lot to say.

But in the end, he could only utter a faint sigh.

"…It's a really scary ghost story."

Li Muyang spread his hands helplessly and said, "So I said, the prophecy of your Tianji Pavilion is probably nonsense."

"Do you think I look like an evil spirit that would kill innocent people? I'm not dead yet!"

"Even if I die, I will not kill innocent people!"

Now that the truth has been revealed, Li Muyang stopped pretending and directly questioned the accuracy of the Tianji Pavilion's prophecy.

But Yan Xiaoru shook her head silently and said, "The prophecy is no longer important now. What's important is that monster..."

She squinted her eyes and began to recall the scene.

Said: "I didn't expect that my little man is an ascended immortal."

"I never expected that the monster would target you... Fortunately, it probably doesn't dare to approach the land."

"From now on, don't go to the Misty Sea. Stay away from the Misty Sea."

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