Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Li Mo was not an ordinary person either. She just calmly accepted that she was now injured on top of injuries, like a useless person, and said calmly: "It's okay as long as I don't die. If I live, I will become a thorn in the throat of some people, making them toss and turn, and panic. When people panic, it is easy to reveal flaws. The weaker I am, the more they want to attack, and the more chances I have to find clues."

She was almost dead but still wanted to overturn Mu Xuzhen's case and rescue him. Su Xun frowned, thinking of what she had said before, and remained silent. Finally, he didn't say anything more, but asked her the last sentence: "How sure are you?"

Su Xun didn't specify what he meant, but Li Mo understood that he was referring to her game against the extremely powerful behind-the-scenes hand, and her chances of winning. Thinking of the time when she stood in the Law Enforcement Hall, facing the malice pressing from all sides, the fear of being powerless to change the situation, and the direction of events that were all within the opponent's budget, her heart sank...

Suddenly, she felt that everything in her past life had a traceable origin, and everything that happened in Wentian Sect in this life might be a repeat of the past life. Ducang Peak became a chess piece, a chess piece fighting against the righteousness of the world. Everyone in Ducang Peak collapsed and went crazy in the past life, and died a miserable death. It was possible that the other party had already calculated it step by step. She and her master and senior brother were just small prey in this powerful and terrible net...

She lowered her eyes, hiding the dusky shadows in them, clenched her fists tightly, and felt that there was no spiritual power between her fingers. She was as weak as an ordinary person, but her heart slowly calmed down. She said softly: "I will wait, wait for the opportunity. Before the opportunity comes, I have great patience and extreme clarity to wait."

"But we don't know the other party's origins, methods, and purpose, and we don't have time. Xu Zhen has been locked up in the forbidden area and is unable to come out due to lightning strikes every day." Su Xun pointed to the intelligence content and jade discs presented by the various peaks of the Wentian Sect in front of Li Mo's table, and said softly: "You have been trying to scare people with extremely tempting spiritual treasures and elixirs these days, but now there are only a few useful ones. It is a drop in the bucket and is of no help in the current situation."

"Well, so I'm going to try another approach."

"what way?"

"Behind enemy lines."

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On the second day, at Cangye Peak, Li Mo, who had changed his appearance, slowly walked behind He Xiruo and the others, and headed towards the Management Pavilion on the main peak of Wentian Sect.

They spent half a day collecting nectar from the frost flower spirit fruit, and had to take care of Li Mo who was injured and had almost no spiritual power. They didn't gain much, and the points they exchanged from the Tianzong Management Pavilion were not many. So the people who were traveling with them had some complaints about Li Mo, and some even took advantage of He Xiruo's inattention to roll their eyes at Li Mo.

Li Mo didn't care much and smiled at the man who rolled his eyes, making him look confused. The man was stunned at first when he saw her face, which was as beautiful as a peach in the sun and made men's hearts flutter. But then he thought of Li Mo's useless look just now, and felt even more annoyed. He spat at her and said, "You are sick in the brain. You are just a good-looking person without brains. You are bullying Sister Xiruo for being kind..."

"Axing..." He Xiruo stopped the man, then took out a bunch of spiritual herbs and handed them to the others except Li Mo, saying softly, "Everyone has worked hard on this mission. Although the result is not satisfactory, this thing is something I accidentally found in the spiritual plant garden the other day. I took it back to the cave and tried its medicinal effect. Although it is not an excellent spiritual herb, it can improve the spiritual power of meditation for ten days and replenish vitality to a certain extent. Divide it among you."

She did not explicitly say that it was Li Mo, whom she had called, who delayed the achievement of the mission. Instead, she gave him enough face and compensated those who had lost their interests. This is in line with the image of a cultivator who is righteous, harmonious, upright, and kind. Such people are generally very popular among the disciples and are well-liked by many people.

Seeing He Xiruo like this, the expressions of the other people also looked better. Some of them even nodded to Li Mo, who was holding them back, before leaving to express their goodwill. Of course, there were also people like Miss A Xing, who gave her a few glares and snorted twice before leaving.

He Xiruo came over and blocked Ah Xing's glares. She said to Li Mo with a faint smile, "You've worked hard today. These points were divided equally by the stewards. Do you want me to directly transfer the points to you using the Spirit Realm Sect's Spirit Realm, or do you want the corresponding Spirit Stones?"

Li Mo asked for the spirit stones, said goodbye and turned to leave, but He Xiruo called out, "Mo Li, you..." She looked up and down at Li Mo's plain clothes, not knowing what she was thinking. She lowered her eyes slightly and said softly, "I have a job in the medicine garden here to deliver herbal liquid to the medicine house. If you are an outer disciple and don't have any work to do, you can come and find me to do some work in exchange for some spirit stones."

Li Mo told He Xiruo that her name was Mo Li, and that she was a newly-initiated outer disciple who was accepted because of her good spiritual roots. However, she started late and had low spiritual power, so she was not even considered an inner disciple of the Five Peaks. There were 100,000 disciples in the Wentian Sect, and He Xiruo had no way of finding out whether such a person existed in the Wentian Sect, not to mention Li Mo's low spiritual power and frail body, which made it impossible for people to associate her with the newly-promoted Out-of-the-Mundane Realm elder of the Wentian Sect.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows. He was so arrogant in his past and present lives, but now he had fallen to the point where he needed sympathy and charity from others. It was really surprising. It seemed that after he lost his spiritual power, his status had changed drastically, from a strong man to an extremely weak person.

Although Li Mo had never experienced this kind of help from fellow practitioners and charity without making a fuss, he had adapted well to it and agreed with a smile. However, a thought popped up in his mind - if he was the Demon Lord Li Mo in his previous life, his first thought in the face of such kindness would probably be to kill He Xiruo.

Just like the first time she faced Mu Xuzhen's kindness, they, the demons, were extremely vigilant and had a strong desire to destroy kindness for no reason, because such behavior subverted their thousand-year-old demon code, and being treated unnecessarily by others meant that they were considered weak. And the price of being considered weak was that everyone could bully and kill them.

The weak, in the magic way, are like trash, with no use value, and are discarded like trash. Therefore, everyone in the magic way does not want to be considered a weak person by others. However, in the righteous way, what the weak get is not necessarily all pain, oppression and bullying.

The weak have their own cycles of behavior. They can help each other, huddle together for warmth, and even seek alliances to help grow. This is the space and margin given by the strong in the righteous way, but it is impossible for the evil way. Every living being in the evil way is trying to survive in the cracks.

The goodness of the right path is hypocrisy, which is equivalent to expanding the living space for the weak.

The next day, Li Mo came to He Xiruo's medicine house and met Ah Xing, an acquaintance from before. When she saw Li Mo, her eyes widened immediately, revealing disgust and anger. She glared at her fiercely and said, "What are you doing here? Are you looking for Sister He Xiruo again? Don't take advantage of her kindness and come here to bother her all day. Do you know how much of a loser you are?"

"A Xing..." He Xiruo came out of the room, stopped A Xing from talking any further, and said to her: "I called Junior Sister Mo here. I saw that the pharmacy was short-handed and needed someone to help, so I called her here. Don't bully her."

Bully... Li Mo raised an eyebrow. This word is so unfamiliar, but also quite interesting...