All My Fans in the World [Quick Transmigration]

Ying Wudao seemed to have completely lost consciousness. He stared at Mo Ziyu for a long time, and suddenly his whole body fell up.

5917: "The host, run away!" The Demon Lord is abnormal.

"I'm an adult." Mo Ziyu said to 5917 while struggling, "And I haven't had sex for a long time."

"..." It suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this Demon Venerable who had lost his temper and was still being used as a tool to vent his desire by the host.

With Mo Ziyu's uncooperative cooperation, the two happily completed their first intimate exchange.

Maybe it's a [-]% favorability bonus. Even though Ying Wudao didn't hurt Mo Ziyu in an unconscious state, Mo Ziyu, who was supposed to be on the side of the furnace, even went up to a level after the end. The level has been directly raised from the middle stage of the magic pill to the late stage of the magic pill, and the spiritual power in the body has never been so abundant.

It was already the evening of the third day when Mo Ziyu woke up again, and Ying Wudao was no longer in the room. Because of the strong physique of a cultivator, the traces on Mo Ziyu's body had completely recovered, and he looked refreshed, apparently cleaned up pass.

Just as he opened the door, he ran into Zuo Guardian who came over with a tray, "Where's my father?"

"Returning to the Young Palace Master, Your Majesty left early in the morning." Zuo Hufa said, "This is the porridge he ordered his subordinates to bring to you."

"How does he look?" Mo Ziyu asked suddenly.

"It's normal." Zuo Hufa replied, "It's no different from usual." Regarding the fact that Ying Wudao is still normal, no one is more fortunate than Zuo Hufa. He was already prepared to praise Mo Ziyu as the leader .

"Do you know where he went?"

"Returning to the Young Master, the subordinates don't know, the whereabouts of your lord have never been known by the subordinates, and the subordinates dare not ask."

"Well. Let it go."

"Yes, Young Palace Master."

Protector Zuo put down the tray and took his leave respectfully. Mo Ziyu could see that his current respect was not mixed with other emotions, and he seemed extraordinarily sincere.

The bowl contained porridge made from thousands of years of chalcedony and thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds. Mo Ziyu stared at the bowl several times, "I'm sure he has completely lost consciousness, at least he has no memory."

5917 agreed, even forgot that the host never ate lotus seeds. If the demon had not lost his memory, it should have been done by a replacement, but the favorability is still 100%, which means that the person has not changed, which makes 5917 a little relaxed Take a breath.

At this moment, there was a noise from outside the door, Mo Ziyu opened the door and went out, but saw Shui Li, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to be rushing into the yard.

Naturally, the guards in the courtyard couldn't let her trespass so easily and surrounded her. When Mo Ziyu came out, there was already a fight in the courtyard.

Shui Li's cultivation level is not high, and he was quickly suppressed by the new guards that Ying Wudao specially selected for Mo Ziyu. Seeing that they seemed to be dragging him away, Mo Ziyu said, " stop."

Shui Li has a very beautiful face, softened by the softness of a girl and the unique beauty of a female devil, making her look extraordinarily seductive. She looked at Mo Ziyu with a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then begged: "Shaogong Lord, I beg you, go and rescue Feng Xun. It was because of me that he brought you to the Valley of Immortal Medicine last time. If you have anything to do, just come to me, please forgive my brother."

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Ziyu was still a little curious about the man who didn't feel disobedient in dressing up as a woman.

"Your Majesty came here this morning and took him away. I don't know where I went, so I can only come here to beg you." Shui Li's tone was flustered, but what he said was indeed a bit speechless.

Even Guardian Zuo who often followed Ying Wudao didn't know his whereabouts, so how could Mo Ziyu know?

And Shui Li didn't seem to be aware of this problem at all, she just kept begging Mo Ziyu.

Guardian Zuo who hurried over ordered the guards to take Shui Li down, and then bowed to Mo Ziyu, "Young Palace Mistress, it's my subordinate's dereliction of duty."

Shui Li was supposed to be locked in the dungeon, but unexpectedly she escaped and found Mo Ziyu.

After hearing Guardian Zuo's explanation, Mo Ziyu nodded, indicating that he understood, and did not ask Guardian Zuo to let Shui Li go, "I still have some things to do, so I'll go out first."

"Yes." Guardian Zuo replied respectfully, without asking any further questions.

5917: "Host, are you going to find the Demon Lord?"

"My mission has been completed." Mo Ziyu replied.

5917 oh, it knew that the host was not so kind, but it just didn't know where the Demon Lord died.

"Do you know where he is?" Mo Ziyu asked again.

"I don't know." 5917 answered honestly. Since Mo Ziyu absorbed its energy after returning to the original world, it lost the function of detecting the location of the host's mission target. That consumes too much energy. It has not received energy from missions for two consecutive worlds. It is a great fortune to be able to operate normally now.

"What a coincidence." Then 5917 heard the voice of his host, and he said, "I know where he is."

"..."

Mo Ziyu went west with his sword after leaving the magic palace.

Almost an hour later, 5917 finally realized, "Host, you're not going to that place, are you?"

The scope of the Demon Palace is the western region of the mainland, and to the west of the western region is the polar abyss, where there are countless terrifying monsters. The reason why 5917 is so scared is because, according to the original plot records, those monsters are scarier than zombies!

"It's okay, if you're scared, just close your eyes." Mo Ziyu comforted his timid system intimately, "I'll go and have a look, it won't take too long."

The host is really kind, 5917 was touched and said: "Good host!"

However, it was not until facing a large number of disgusting monsters that 5917 realized that it did not see things with its eyes.

Ying Wudao was standing in the sea of ​​corpses, surrounded by shapeless corpses of monsters, blood spattering, and the stench of blood from monster corpses didn't seem to have any effect on him.

From Mo Ziyu's current angle, he could see the man's dark red eyes.

5917 obviously also noticed Ying Wudao's strange appearance, and couldn't help but gasped. It had heard what Guardian Zuo said before, and thought that the demon had returned to normal, and almost thought he was a ruthless scumbag. It was his fault.

But now 5917 is most concerned about the safety of his own host. Seeing that those monsters have begun to notice Mo Ziyu, 5917 couldn't help reminding, "Host, the monsters here are all above Nascent Soul, I suggest you leave quickly."

"Xiao Wu, what do you think of his current condition?" Mo Ziyu said calmly.

5917 didn't expect the host to care about these things at this time, it was already going crazy, "He has completely lost his mind now."

"Ah."

Thinking that Mo Ziyu had listened to his own persuasion, 5917 breathed a sigh of relief. With the current distance, the host still had time to leave.

However, it once again realized that it was too naive. Mo Ziyu didn't move at all. Seeing the monsters getting closer and closer to Mo Ziyu, 5917's heart tightened. The stench coming from its mouth—it was too late.

At this moment, a sword was blocked between Mo Ziyu and the monster, and the menacing monster instantly turned into a piece of meat.

Mo Ziyu's originally empty front now had a figure, and it was Ying Wudao who was still far away from here just now.

Looking at the man's back, Mo Ziyu said to 5917: "Xiao Wu, you are too nervous."

5917: "..." How does it know that this man can subconsciously protect the host at such a time!

"If he can persist until he kills all these monsters, I will agree to his pursuit."

"Impossible." 5917 said, the monsters in this abyss are endless, even if Ying Wudao is the Demon Lord, it is impossible to kill them all, the host is clearly embarrassing this man.

But 5917 thought about it again, Mo Ziyu didn't tell Ying Wudao about this decision, he must be joking with it.

"Xiao Wu, I never joke." Just as 5917 was thinking this way, Mo Ziyu's voice suddenly came.

Also... No!The host obviously often jokes! 5917 suddenly came back to his senses, almost being fooled again.

"Well, at least I'm not joking this time." Seeing 5917 reacting, Mo Ziyu said with a smile in his voice, "Do you want to bet?"

"...Don't bet anymore." Now 5917 is scared when he hears the word bet, anyway, he will lose anyway.

"Okay then, alas."

Huh?The host is so kind this time?After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the host's next words. Seeing that he really didn't intend to bet with him anymore, 5917 was a little unbelievable, so wouldn't it be useless to say that all the rejections it had just prepared were useless.

"Su, host?" In the end, 5917 couldn't hold back and asked, "Aren't you going to bet with me?"

"No." Mo Ziyu touched the tattoo marks on his wrist with fingers intermittently, his gaze was still on the back of the man not far away.

"Why?" 5917 felt a feeling of being out of favor.

"You lost yourself to me last time. In other words, you are my thing now. It's no fun to bet with you."

"..."

Perhaps because of his background as a demon cultivator, Ying Wudao's swordsmanship is simple and rough, always fatal with one move, and each sword can take away several huge monsters.

The level of monsters in the abyss ranges from the Nascent Soul stage to the Transcendence Tribulation stage, and they are all extremely ferocious. At least Mo Ziyu can't survive here for half an hour at most with his current cultivation.

But he stood here for three whole days without even a trace of monster blood on his body, let alone being injured.

5917 has changed from unbelief to disbelief, and finally to the current touching and sour.It can clearly see that this man has never been sober from the beginning to the end. What kind of belief is it that makes him persist in protecting the host for so long under such circumstances.

It looked at the seemingly endless abyss, and couldn't help thinking, maybe this man could successfully kill all the monsters in this abyss.

Just as 5917 was thinking this way, it suddenly heard Mo Ziyu's still calm voice saying, "Impossible."

5917 is silent, sometimes it is really confused, does the host really have a heart?