Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

The sudden force caught Jiang Tingwan off guard and she crashed into his chest. By the time she reacted, she was already in his arms.

"Master, why are you here?" He confirmed her existence with surprise and believed that the person in front of him was the real her.

She stared at the man in front of her almost blankly, and could clearly see the joy in his eyes because of her. Did he actually like her to this extent?

Jiang Tingwan didn't know how to respond, not only because of Mu Yunzhong's current problem, but also because of his feelings. She had written countless emotions, and even put her own emotions into every word and sentence, hoping to impress everyone who saw them, but now when she faced Mu Yunzhong's emotions that were out of her mind, she was confused.

Jiang Tingwan didn't answer, and she couldn't answer. The sudden proximity and direct gaze made her chest beat faster, and she couldn't tell whether she was touched or shocked.

"Master just woke up from the dream created by the dream demon, and happened to see you." Jiang Tingwan made up an excuse to explain.

Mu Yun was pleasantly surprised by this encounter, "It seems that the disciple and the master are destined to be together."

Jiang Tingwan immediately understood the meaning of his words. He was trying to play dumb and didn't know how to respond so he could only grin.

Their fall also ended in another dream of Sanyuan Sect at the right time. Thanks to Mu Yunzhong's spiritual power, the two of them successfully stepped on solid ground.

But just like the previous dreams, the owner of the dream still couldn't see them.

"This is Mo Shaoyang's dream!" Jiang Tingwan's attention was diverted and he said while looking in the direction ahead.

On a cliff of Luoyang Mountain, Mo Shaoyang was diligently practicing his swordsmanship. Gu Qingman, who was supervising him, was watching with satisfaction as every sword energy he danced cut through the sky.

Mu Yun finally followed her gaze and saw Mo Shaoyang's desire in his dream. Like himself, he had inappropriate thoughts about his master.

Therefore, in his dream, Gu Qingman only accepted him as his disciple.

"This is indeed what he wants in his heart." Mu Yunzhong said.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Tingwan realized that he not only saw through Mo Shaoyang's thoughts, but also discovered the ability of the dream demon. "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes!" Mu Yun finally replied, "I discovered it as soon as I entered the dream. The monsters in this city create dreams based on the deepest desires of the dreamers, and use this to make the dreamers stay in the dream willingly, absorbing their spiritual consciousness and essence."

Jiang Tingwan also reminded: "Yes, although this is just a dream, the speed of time passing is very different from the real world. We can't stay here for long and have to leave as soon as possible."

Thinking of her own settings, Jiang Tingwan also became nervous. This was no joke. She didn't want to become an old woman after waking up.

Mu Yunzhong nodded, and after glancing at Mo Shaoyang in front of him, he asked symbolically: "Master, should we wake him up?"

That being said, he didn't know why but at this moment he sincerely felt that sometimes, fulfillment is indeed a virtue.

Jiang Tingwan thought for a moment and replied, "After all, we came out together. We can't just stand by and watch him die. It's just that he can't see us or hear us talking now."

Recalling the several dreams he had experienced before, Jiang Tingwan was embarrassed.

The master has spoken, and the apprentice must naturally do his best to fulfill it.

Mu Yunzhong immediately gathered spiritual power on his fingers, and after a flip of a hand gesture, he confidently launched a sneak attack on Mo Shaoyang who was practicing sword. A blue spiritual light went straight to Mo Shaoyang on the cliff.

The spiritual light instantly passed through Mo Shaoyang's heart and spread out from Mo Shaoyang's body little by little, gradually turning into a gradually expanding magic shield until it spread to the entire dream.

But it was precisely because of Mu Yunzhong's interference that Mo Shaoyang, who was still practicing sword, noticed the sudden appearance of the two people, and swung a sword energy towards Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong.

Mu Yunzhong immediately built a barrier and Jiang Tingwan protected him behind him, but he didn't expect that Mo Shaoyang's sword energy was extremely powerful. It instantly broke through Mu Yunzhong's barrier and attacked directly.

Mu Yun was caught off guard. He made a quick decision, turned around, grabbed Jiang Tingwan's waist and flew into the air, thus managing to dodge.

Not only Mu Yunzhong, but even Jiang Tingwan was shocked. With Mo Shaoyang's strength, how could he force Mu Yunzhong to retreat?

Mu Yunzhong also had a look of shock on his face, but he still landed steadily with Jiang Tingwan, looking directly at the person opposite him.

But who would have thought that Mo Shaoyang and Gu Qingman on the opposite side were still on guard and didn't recognize him and Jiang Tingwan at all.

"Who are you to dare to trespass into Sanyuan Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tingwan deliberately asked, "Even if you only want to be your master's only disciple, you shouldn't forget about your third uncle, right?"

Since he can see and hear, I can influence him through words.

"Third uncle?" Mo Shaoyang stood in front of Gu Qingman, thinking seriously, and then denied it more firmly, "In Sanyuan Sect, apart from the head uncle, there is only one second uncle! Where does the third uncle come from?"

"You don't know me?" Jiang Tingwan asked again to confirm.

"Will you two please come to report?"

Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong looked at each other in surprise, and seemed to have thought of an answer, so they turned their heads and tried to whisper in Mu Yunzhong's ear.

Mu Yun finally understood and lowered his head slightly and moved closer to her.

Jiang Tingwan knew what was happening: "Could it be that this kid just ignored me in his dream because his master didn't like me?"

Mu Yunzhong: "Disciple thinks this is possible!"

"Hiss..." Jiang Tingwan took a breath, feeling a little lonely, "Is the master so unpopular?"

Mu Yunzhong: ...

"Who are you? What do you intend to do by breaking into my Sanyuan Sect?"

Gu Qingman stood up from behind and looked at Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong opposite him with a vigilant expression and a majestic aura.

Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong were discussing countermeasures and could not bother to reply for the moment. They could only sigh and express their concerns, "In this case, even if we are outsiders in Mo Shaoyang's dream, I am afraid that communication will be difficult later."

Gu Qingman was instantly furious after being ignored. Before she could lose her temper, Mo Shaoyang, who was beside her, took the lead and came forward with a sword in hand. "Since you two are unwilling to tell me, I can only ask you with my sword!"

Mo Shaoyang came with sword energy, and Mu Yun finally felt the powerful sword energy. His eyes instantly became sharp, and he summoned Yu Xiao from the inner room to meet him head-on.

He used his spiritual power to control Yu Xiao in the air to confront the sword in Mo Shaoyang's hand. The two spiritual lights collided and resisted each other, resulting in a stalemate.

Jiang Tingwan stood behind Mu Yunzhong and watched the scene in front of him, and his heart gradually became uneasy: with Mo Shaoyang's strength, he should not be able to hold on for so long under Mu Yunzhong.

But why is it that under the continuous collision of spiritual power, the one who is about to collapse is Mu Yunzhong?

"Master, I feel something is wrong!" Mu Yunzhong said as he looked at the extremely powerful Mo Shaoyang opposite him.

Seeing the sweat slowly seeping out of Mu Yunzhong's forehead, Jiang Tingwan also realized the seriousness of the problem. "Master also finds it strange! Logically speaking, we are not the people in his dream and are not controlled by his dream. Even if we fight, Mo Shaoyang will not be your opponent."

"But..." An idea suddenly flashed through Mu Yunzhong's mind, "What if the dream demon's ability is not just to create dreams?"

"You mean the dreamer can gain the power of the dream demon?" Jiang Tingwan was not surprised that Mu Yun could finally realize this so quickly. After all, he was designed to be smart.

When she was designing this part of the plot, there was another setting about the dream monster. That is, as long as anyone who is willing to enter the dream feels that he is strong enough, he can have a strength infinitely close to that of the dream monster.

In other words, the dream demon gave them power that was infinitely close to their own to resist those who tried to wake them up.

This is the real reason why many immortal disciples have not been able to leave the city before, because as long as there is an immortal disciple who is willing to enter the dream, all those who want to save him will not be able to defeat him in strength, and thus will kill each other.

Jiang Tingwan had not taken this to heart before, because in her original setting, the power of the dream demon was not something to be feared. She was willing to enter the city and dream just to find out whether Mu Yunzhong still had the desire to kill.

But now it seems that everything is beyond her control.

"I can sense that the danger level in this city is much higher than what you wrote in your book!"

The system's reminder suddenly flashed through her mind. Jiang Tingwan's heart trembled as she recalled everything. How could she realize this sentence only now? How could she ignore the system's reminder!

All along, she has been accepting the changes in the plot, and she is even a part of the changing plot. But how can she forget that she was chosen because of these changed plots, and each difference may be a test of life and death.