Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan shouted in his heart, and then hurried back to the room to pack up and prepare to run away, but after looking around, he found that there were not many valuable things in the room.

Jiang Tingwan was bitterly complaining in his heart, whose girl who traveled through a book is so miserable! ! ?

After packing up a bunch of things randomly, Jiang Tingwan rushed to Cang Shuzi's residence overnight.

That was where Cang Shuzi was stationed. As long as he got there, he would be safe. With Mu Yunzhong's current strength, he was not a match for Cang Shuzi, let alone directly confronting the entire sect.

On the other side, Mu Yun did not go directly to Liuhua Peak, but landed on the back mountain with a ray of purple light.

The purple light instantly transformed into a graceful and elegant woman with a devilish smile on her face. "I really have to congratulate you this time, young master. I stayed in Tingfeng Courtyard for a whole day and that woman didn't notice it. I guess she is not even at the level of Lianjiedan."

Mu Yun finally frowned, and after carefully recalling the differences in Jiang Tingwan's behavior over the past few days, he no longer had the excitement he had been looking forward to for a long time when he heard the news.

Qing Lan beside him continued, "Since no one can escape the backlash of the San Yuan Jue, you might as well kill that woman directly to avenge the years of abuse and humiliation, and then leave the San Yuan Sect with me. With your talent, I will find a place with abundant spiritual energy for you to concentrate on practicing. I believe that you will be able to enter the state of transformation soon."

Her only goal in life was to take Mu Yun away from Sanyuan Sect, help him practice, use his flesh and blood and spiritual power to nourish the Wuchen Pearl, and revive its owner.

Thinking of this, Qinglan seemed to have seen his master returning. He was full of energy and energy, and the look he showed as he looked at Mu Yunzhong became full of love and enthusiasm.

"No hurry." Mu Yunzhong's cold voice came, like a basin of cold water that extinguished the affection in Qinglan's eyes.

Qing Lan asked quickly: "What does this mean, young master?"

Mu Yunzhong said, "Although you stayed in Tingfeng Courtyard for a day, you were unable to use your magic power to investigate the situation inside the house, which means that she is not completely powerless. In addition, this woman has been acting abnormally these past few days..."

Mu Yun finally stopped talking here, and he actually remembered something she had said to him. He frowned hesitantly for a moment, but finally he seemed to have figured something out and relaxed, saying with a smile, "I also want to know how far she can go in repaying this?"

Qing Lan looked up at Mu Yunzhong in front of him, a strange look flashed across his face, but he still smiled submissively and said, "I will listen to the young master."

After saying that, a magic scroll appeared in Qinglan's hand after a flash of green light. There was a secret spell sealed on it, and green runes were faintly visible.

Mu Yun finally noticed Qing Lan's actions and looked over at him.

"This is a scroll of secret techniques left by the master. The master's spiritual power is sealed on it. Only cultivators who have entered the state of transformation can open it. The young master is now only one step away from the state of transformation. Qinglan will hand this scroll of techniques to the young master in advance. Please make a decision as soon as possible."

Mu Yun finally looked at the magic scroll in Qinglan's hand, and glanced at Qinglan again, as if questioning why she gave it to him now, but after staring for a moment, he understood her intention. She was reminding himself that it was time to give up the Sanyuan Jue and leave the Sanyuan Sect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunzhong discovered that there were several spiritual energy in the air gradually approaching, as if someone was coming on a sword.

Qinglan took just one look and then turned into smoke and disappeared from Mu Yunzhong's sight.

Mu Yun finally hid behind a tree in time, holding his breath and hiding his breath.

A moment later, the three spiritual energies in the air revealed three clear faces after the sword fell.

"Brother Meng, I have already inquired for you. Junior Sister Mu will be practicing in the back mountain these days. The stars are bright tonight, and this is the best place to watch the stars."

The person who spoke was Gu Qingman's disciple Mo Shaoyu, and the other two were naturally Meng Ziyuan and his younger brother Mo Shaoyang.

"Yes, when the time comes, Senior Brother will encounter Junior Sister Mu by chance while stargazing, and my brother and I will assist him and ensure that Senior Brother can win Junior Sister Mu's heart."

Mo Shaoyang also responded confidently, as if everything was ready and all that was missing was an east wind.

Meng Ziyuan looked even more enjoyable, his mind already imagining the scene of Junior Sister Mu nestling in his arms, with an unconcealable smile on the corners of his mouth.

Mu Yunzhong, leaning against a tree, crossed his arms, his eyes were deep and a hint of disdainful ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He had no intention of coming to watch them pursue Mu Qingge, but his realm was not much higher than theirs. If he moved easily, he would be exposed. He could only wait until they let down their guard and find a chance to leave.

The people behind him were still planning what to do next, so Mu Yun could only stare in the opposite direction and lose himself, but he vaguely felt someone approaching, right in the direction he was coming from.

However, that person did not hide her breath and seemed to be in a hurry. If she took two more steps closer, she would be discovered by the three people behind her. When they came over, not only would she be exposed, but herself as well.

But before he could think of a way to retreat, the man was directly exposed to his sight. However, after seeing the man's face, his vigilant eyes relaxed.

Jiang Tingwan, who had just walked out of the forest, was instantly stunned. From her perspective, she hurriedly traveled overnight to find Cang Shuzi, but the night was too dark and she lost her direction for a while. It took her a long time to walk out of the forest.

But as soon as he came out, he saw Mu Yunzhong leaning against a tree with his hands behind his back, blocking his way.

Does this guy want to take action now?

This is the only explanation left in Jiang Tingwan's mind now!

No! You can’t do this, brother! Come and help me! I can’t do this anymore!

Jiang Tingwan cried out to the sky and the earth in his heart, but no one answered.

The eyes on the opposite side instantly took Jiang Tingwan in one swoop. His master was not staying in his own yard late at night, but came out of the woods in a hurry with a big package on his back.

He looks like he's going to run away!

Jiang Tingwan looked into Mu Yunzhong's deep eyes, and quickly thought about his next performance idea. What should he perform this time to explain his current appearance?

And suddenly a shout came from behind him: "Who's there?"

Anyone else?

Jiang Tingwan was shocked again, and for a moment she didn't know whether this was a life-saving talisman or a death warrant for her.

It would be fine if Mu Yunzhong temporarily gave up his murderous intent out of consideration for others, but if he was desperate and rushed over to kill me at lightning speed, I would be powerless to resist.

While Jiang Tingwan was at a loss, he saw Mu Yunzhong opposite him smiling at him strangely, then he put down his arms, turned around and walked out from behind the tree, facing the person who came to check alone.

"It's me! Senior brother!"

Mu Yun finally spoke calmly to Meng Ziyuan and others.

Jiang Tingwan was stunned, but his stiff legs and feet were still unable to recover, so he could only stand there stupidly.

Is he being cautious?

Mo Shaoyu's voice also came: "What are you doing hiding there?"

When Meng Ziyuan saw that it was Mu Yunzhong, he remembered the lesson he received from the Third Elder yesterday and how he lost face in front of Mu Qingge. There was a look of resentment on his face.

"Junior brother saw that the stars were bright tonight, so he came here to watch the stars and the moon. I didn't know that the three senior brothers were also here. I am sorry to disturb your fun. Junior brother will leave now."

Mu Yun finally said so.

Mo Shaoyu and the others only heard that he just happened to be there and probably had not heard of their plan, so they did not want to pursue it.

But Meng Ziyuan looked annoyed as his mood was ruined. He also saw that Mu Yunzhong's words and actions today were frank and calm, and he no longer had the fear and cowardice of the past when he saw them. He immediately pushed out a palm towards Mu Yunzhong.

Sensing the true energy coming from behind, Mu Yun finally stopped his subconscious defense, took a palm strike, fell to the ground and spit out blood.

Meng Ziyuan stepped forward as if nothing had happened, looking at him innocently and condescendingly and said:

"Brother, what are you talking about? Now we should call you Brother. We are just curious, what did you do to make Uncle Jiang's attitude suddenly change and treat you like a human being?"

Meng Ziyuan emphasized the last word, reminding Mu Yunzhong of the life he spent as a livestock.

After saying that, Mo Shaoyu beside him immediately burst into laughter and responded, "Hahaha... Yeah, I'm curious too, does Senior Brother Mu have any skills that we don't know about that can please Senior Uncle Jiang."

Mo Shaoyu was hinting at something. Mo Shaoyang, who was standing next to him, took a while to think before reacting. He then awkwardly laughed along with the two of them.

There is a lot of talk of dual cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals. In the past, the Hehuan Sect had a method of cultivating through sexual intercourse between men and women. There were even masters of the sect who performed hehuan activities in the name of recruiting disciples.

What Mo Shaoyu meant by this was that Mu Yunzhong's current situation had changed because he, Mu Yunzhong, had become Jiang Tingwan's boudoir disciple.

Taking the rival's son as a slave in one's boudoir to avenge the person who had betrayed him seemed like something their eccentric uncle-master would do.

Mo Shaoyu's words made Meng Ziyuan feel relieved for the embarrassment he suffered that day, and his mood improved as he heard the laughter beside him.

But Jiang Tingwan, who was behind the tree, had a dark face: These three brats are actually making up dirty rumors about me! I will write you guys to death when I get back!

But due to his current situation, Jiang Tingwan could only suppress his anger and hide quietly behind a tree.

Under the moonlight, Mu Yunzhong looked at the three people opposite him, his eyes fixed with viciousness as if he was thinking about something, but after sensing another breath, he lowered his head as usual, daring to be angry but not to say a word, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then came a cold female voice, "I didn't know that in Sanyuan Sect, arranging private affairs has become a part of practice."

The three of them turned around in panic. They were so enjoying their mockery that they didn't notice that Mu Qingge had already arrived here.

"Junior Sister Mu!?" Meng Ziyuan called out, feeling embarrassed for a moment.

"Junior Sister Mu, don't get me wrong, we are just sparring and playing around with each other..." Mo Shaoyu glanced at Meng Ziyuan and hurriedly defended him, but was interrupted coldly by Mu Qingge.

"Brother Mo, I have eyes and I can hear!"

After Mu Qingge finished speaking, he looked at Meng Ziyuan who was in the lead. After witnessing yesterday's match, he naturally knew who the protagonist of today's match was.

"Junior Sister Mu!" Meng Ziyuan wanted to explain something, but he saw her walking straight past him and towards Mu Yunzhong who was on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and asked gently.

Mu Yun finally raised his head. The woman in front of him was looking at him earnestly. No one had ever cared about him like this before.

He came back to his senses and shook his head, "I'm fine!"

Mu Yun did not reach out in the end, but stood up by his own strength.

Mu Qingge withdrew his hand from the air, and after seeing the blood at the corner of his mouth, he took out a bottle of pills from the space bag on his waist.

"This medicine can cure internal injuries. If you use it once a day, you will be cured in three days."

Mu Qingge cared about Mu Yunzhong as if no one else was around, which made Meng Ziyuan and others even more dissatisfied, and they turned this neglect into anger towards Mu Yunzhong.

"Do you need me to testify about what happened today so that Master can seek justice for you?" Mu Qingge asked sincerely, seeking Mu Yunzhong's opinion.

Upon hearing Mu Qingge's words, Mo Shaoyu immediately became flustered. Mu Qingge was now the only disciple taught by the master. If she spoke, he would definitely be punished.

He said quickly, "Junior Sister Mu, you are too polite. What happened today was just a joke between us and Senior Brother Mu. We don't need to trouble the Sect Leader. Don't you agree, Senior Brother Mu?"

Mo Shaoyu deliberately called out Mu Yunzhong, knowing that given Mu Yunzhong's personality, he would not dare to complain to the headmaster.

Mo Shaoyang also explained fearfully: "Yes, it's all a joke, we don't mean any harm."

Mu Qingge didn't even look at the two of them, but interrupted again, "Senior brothers, there's no need to rush to explain. Whether it's a joke or not is up to Senior Brother Mu to decide."

After saying that, he looked at Mu Yunzhong beside him sincerely again, waiting for him to speak, and then he would take him to see the Master!

Mu Yun finally took a timid look at the three people opposite him. He saw fear, threats and pleading in their expressions. In a word, they were all saying: You'd better not do this!

He replied "fearfully" as they wished: "What happened today was just a joke between you brothers. I'm fine, so there's no need to trouble the head master to deal with this matter."

Mu Yun finally compromised again. Mu Qingge had no reason to insist on seeking justice for him, and she also understood Lin Shuyu's helplessness that day.

"Yes, it's all misunderstanding. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first." Mo Shaoyu smiled and pulled Meng Ziyuan away quickly.

Meng Ziyuan was still somewhat unwilling, but now that he had lost face again, it would not be a good idea for him to stay here any longer, so he could only let Mo Shaoyu pull him away, but his eyes were filled with resentment towards Mu Yunzhong.

It was as if everything that happened today had become so bad because of Mu Yunzhong's appearance. What made him even more angry was that Mu Yunzhong knelt down weakly at this moment, and Mu Qingge supported him in time.

The physical contact between the two made Meng Ziyuan even angrier, and Mu Yunzhong, who was facing him, actually looked up at him with a triumphant smile.

Was he seeing things? That bitch was actually laughing at him?

No, he was not seeing things!