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The stars are so bright, the night is as cool as water.

The slight autumn wind rippling the hot spring water at the back of Zhixing Mountain.

Insects and birds are singing, the bright moon is in the sky, and the years are quiet.

It's just that where the moonlight shines lightly, there is a white figure lying around the hot spring. His long hair covers the face of the man. It is obviously silver like frost and snow, but it is very soft and smooth, without the slightest sign of old age.

The man was lying on the side of the hot spring with only half of his body, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep, and he didn't know how long he had been in the bath.

Rong Mushuang's perception returned little by little, and her fingertips trembled slightly. I wonder if it was because of the cold night, her knuckles turned white without a trace of blood.

He frowned slightly, only feeling weak all over, and his head was buzzing.

The unlined clothes soaked in water were attached to the skin, and when the autumn wind blew gently, Rong Mushuang's body trembled unconsciously.

Sober up.

cold.

Rong Mushuang felt the warmth of his lower/half/body, and quickly immersed his whole body in the hot spring. The comfortable warmth instantly wrapped him up, as if he had suddenly slipped into bed.

Because it was too comfortable, he fiddled with the water a few times, and the waves in the hot spring were very pleasant.

However, before Rong Mushuang was immersed in this comfortable and comfortable environment for a long time, she suddenly reacted.

The surrounding scene is misty, as if in a dream, but the feeling of cold and warm is so real...

Isn't he dead?

Rong Mushuang stood up abruptly, following his movements, the silver thread stuck to his clothes, blending with the single clothes on his body.

Rong Mushuang: "..."

Rong Mushuang stroked her long silver hair in disbelief, and sank into the hot spring again.

Isn't he dead?Is the treatment in hell so good?Come down and give you a hot spring first?But what's with the white hair?What about impermanence in black and white, bull head and horse face?

Rong Mushuang had already asked a hundred thousand reasons in her heart, she glanced suddenly, and saw a stack of clothes neatly placed beside the hot spring, the ten-petal lotus pattern embroidered with golden silk on the white robe was very conspicuous, and the top of the robe There is a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

Silver hair, lotus pattern, jade pendant, hot spring.

These things are somewhat familiar to Rong Mushuang, as if they were the settings in a serial novel "Master He's Playing Death" that he chased before.

This novel is very long and has many foreshadowings. The author likes to lay mines and dig holes, but in the end...

This article sucks!

That's right, the ending didn't come out after waiting for a month, which made Rong Mushuang very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Could it be that he is wearing a book?

"Mu Shuang, although the Lingquan is good for your body, you can't soak in it for half a day. Also, Gu Chenli is dying soon."

Rong Mushuang felt his head buzzing, and suddenly there was a voice next to his ears, he looked around, but there was no one, but the voice seemed to be very close at hand.

This is probably the sound transmission of thousands of miles.

Gu Chenli...

Isn't that the name of the protagonist of this novel?

The novel "The Master is Playing Death" tells the story of the protagonist Gu Chenli who was forced to become the Demon Lord Langya from a poor little man who suffered all the suffering in the world, and the master in the book is the protagonist's biggest stumbling block, Gu Chenli The first thing Li did after he became a Demon Lord was to abolish his master's cultivation and imprison him in the Demon Palace of Langya Mountain, where he tortured him day and night.

And he, turned out to be a stumbling block for the protagonist, the villain master with the same name and surname as him in the book? !

Rong Mushuang held back his old blood, and heard the voice in his ear calling him, Rong Mushuang had no choice but to learn the description of the sound transmission of thousands of miles in the book, and talk in his heart: "Got it."

Rong Mushuang slowly got up from the spiritual spring, the cold air immediately surrounded him, and his whole body began to tremble again, but he found that Rong Mushuang didn't even take a towel to soak in the hot spring!

What should I do, I can't just go out like this, can I?

Rong Mushuang's eyes fell on the robe beside him, he had no choice but to take off the wet single clothes and put on the coat directly.

The autumn wind was rustling, making Rong Mushuang tremble slightly, helpless and pitiful in the mountains.

Rong Mushuang didn't see a single person along the way, Rong Mushuang seemed to be walking on an uninhabited mountain, hiding from the world and living in seclusion.

Is today an important day?

There are many trails between the mountain peaks, and Rong Mushuang walked for a long time but did not reach Ling Juefeng, the residence of Immortal Mushuang written in the book.

he's lost.

The voice just now just rang in my ears again: "Mu Shuang, it's not uncommon for me to fail in peer competitions. Qi Yan is fine, so please spare Gu Chenli."

Gently persuaded, the only person in Zhixing Mountain who can call the name of Mushuang Immortal Zun so tenderly is Qiu Huaihan, the master.

However, Qiu Huaihan mentioned that Gu Chenli hurt Qi Yan when he mentioned the rivalry...

This plot was so familiar, Rong Mushuang immediately remembered which plot it was.

Gu Chenli won the leader in the sect competition, but he failed to hold back his strength in the last match and accidentally injured Qi Yan, the direct disciple of the sect leader. Originally, some injuries were normal in this kind of competition, but the original master caught the opportunity and punished Gu. Shen Li.

Therefore, everyone should be at the main peak, Qianjing Peak, at this moment.

Rong Mushuang transmitted voice again, imitating the cold tone of the original owner, but what she said was: "Senior brother, I'm lost."

Qiu Huaihan: "..."

When Qiu Huaihan found Rong Mushuang, he was just like a very well-behaved child waiting on the side of the road. Qiu Huaihan shook his head, a little helpless, but when he got closer, he found that the man was quite cold, and his hair was wet on his robe. There were water stains all over the feet, as if they had just been picked up from the water.

Seeing Qiu Huaihan frowning, a body purification technique made Rong Mushuang's body instantly clean without any drops of water.

Rong Mushuang was serious on the surface, but she was crazily shouting in her heart, "I want to learn!"

Qiu Huaihan didn't raise his eyelids, he opened his mouth to scold him, but his tone was not serious: "Why did you run out without even using the body purification technique? It's not a trivial matter for the cold air to enter your body."

Rong Mushuang's body was not cold anymore, she was very dry, and said briskly: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong, pretended to purse his lips, and said coldly: "It's okay, let's go to Qianjing Peak."

Hurry up, take him to see the protagonist, I don't know where the plot has gone, and there is no room for redemption...

Qiu Huaihan punched the cotton, and every time Rong Mushuang didn't listen to what he said, he sighed helplessly, grabbed Rong Mushuang and walked a few steps to Qianjing Peak.

Rong Mushuang blinked, did she change shape?Want to learn!

He followed Qiu Huaihan and landed on the pavilion, looking down, there was a black figure kneeling on the round platform of white stone tiles, the man was proud, although he was kneeling, he was kneeling straight, and the robe on his body was pulled into strips Shaped, broken and attached to the body, sticking together with the bright red blood.

Rong Mushuang noticed that the round platform he was kneeling on was uneven, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a carved pattern, which seemed to be a dragon. The man was kneeling in the center, his limbs were restrained by the chains drawn from the bottom, and he couldn't move, but in reality On the ground, even without the chain, he couldn't lift much strength.

In the original text, the Immortal Master Mushuang took the protagonist Gu Chenli as his apprentice because he saw that the protagonist had a miserable life experience but was gifted with extraordinary talent and a firm heart that could survive in troubled times. Suffering from displacement, the result is the suspicion of the original owner.

The original owner hated the collusion between the dragon clan and the demon clan, which led to the loss of life. After sensing the aura of the dragon clan on the protagonist's apprentice, he murdered the protagonist's apprentice. Fortunately, the master Qiu Huaihan and the doctor Ruan Danggui arrived at the time, and it was verified that Gu Chenli was not from the dragon clan. But the original owner was too paranoid about the dragon clan, and still suspected that Gu Chenli was related to the dragon clan, so he beat and scolded Gu Chenli all day long because of some trivial matters, and every time he meant to put Gu Chenli to death.

This matter was not a big deal, not many people knew how Gu Chenli provoked Mu Shuang Immortal Venerable, they only knew that Mu Shuang Immortal Venerable hated this apprentice extremely.

Thinking of this, Rong Mushuang shook her head and sighed, what a crime.

Now it's up to him to clean up the mess.

And although Gu Chenli was coldly looked down upon by his disciples and often punished by the original owner, his cultivation did not drop at all, instead he made rapid progress.

Gu Chenli returned all the pain he suffered in Zhixing Peak to the original owner after he was forced to become a demon king, so that the original owner could not survive or die.

Rong Mushuang trembled at the thought of this, the ending of the novel was not finished, but the ending of the villain Mushuang Immortal Venerable was clearly arranged.

Rong Mushuang made a decision in his heart, he wanted to live, he wanted to hold his thighs tightly before the protagonist's apprentice was blackened, change the protagonist's blackening path, and also change his own ending.

Under the round platform is a group of disciples of Zhixing Mountain, pointing at the top in a circle.

A chubby disciple folded his arms and looked coldly at the person on the round platform: "It's what you deserve, let him hurt Senior Brother Qi Yan, and you don't even look at yourself!"

The other disciples next to him echoed him: "He is a disciple who was expelled from the inner sect. It is a great gift for him to participate in the inner sect competition. How dare he hurt the direct disciple of the head sect?"

"Hmph, isn't it just that your cultivation base is a little higher, and you really think you are No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals after winning the competition inside the door? Pooh, it's not like being punished by the Mushuang Immortal to lose half your life."

"Don't tell me, I think Immortal Master Mushuang intends to kill him this time."

The little fat man shook his head, and looked at the people on the stage with undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Which time did Immortal Mu Shuang punish him and didn't want to kill him, let me tell you, Immortal Mu Shuang hated him extremely."

"Then why not just expel him from the division?"

The little fat man pouted towards Qianjing Peak: "Do you think Immortal Mushuang doesn't want to? Immortal Mushuang has already expelled people to the outer gate. It was the head of the sect who dissuaded him, and Gu Chenli refused to go down the mountain himself. Immortal Master Mushuang couldn't find a reason to expel him from the sect."

"He deserves it. Immortal Master Mushuang didn't teach him anything. His cultivation base has risen so fast, there must be something wrong!"

……

Seeing that Qiu Huaihan arrived with Rong Mushuang, the white-haired fairy had a very ugly face, and the surrounding aura seemed to crush people to death, so they all fell silent and bowed their heads in salute: "Master, Master Mushuang."

Everyone didn't dare to raise their heads, but they could feel that the person behind the head Qiu Huaihan had a dusty aura. He was as cold as the frost on the top of a snow-capped mountain. The only thing that caught the eye was the ten-petal lotus pattern on the snow-white robe. The blossoming lotus disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The punishment was still going on. Two disciples on the round platform held the whip and swung it at the kneeling person in turn, hitting the body one by one. Muffled.

That whip was not an ordinary whip either, it was covered with barbs, it was actually a thorn whip, it could even tear off the flesh of the body.

Rong Mushuang frowned again and again, Qiu Huaihan saw that his face was ugly, thought that he felt that the punishment was not enough, and quickly persuaded him: "Mu Shuang, it's a big or small thing to miss and injure a fellow student, but since Qi Yan is fine, Gu Chenli, you have already punished him, so just let him go, if you continue beating him, you may be beaten to death."

There were two seats on the pavilion, but Rong Mushuang did not sit down, he stared at the people on the round platform closely.

When the plot of beating the main character in the book was so naked/naked/naked in front of him, his heart was turbulent. At this moment, the snow-white round platform was stained red by Gu Chenli's blood, spreading along the dragon pattern carving.

Rong Mushuang never knew that there is so much blood that can flow out of the human body.

Rong Mushuang watched, her already pale face became even uglier, almost transparent.

If it was said that he originally had the idea of ​​hugging his thighs, then seeing Gu Chenli being beaten with his own eyes at this moment, he only felt distressed, a good boy, kneeling in a pool of blood without saying a word, stubborn and distressed.

"stop."

Maybe his voice was too soft, or maybe his voice was trembling a little, but the two disciples on the round platform did not stop.

What Rong Mushuang didn't know was that the round platform was too far away from the pavilion, and it took spiritual power to transmit sound for the disciples to hear.

"Snapped"

Another sound of whip falling clearly entered Rong Mushuang's ears, making his heart tremble.

Rong Mushuang's white jade-like fingers gradually tightened, and her whole body trembled.

He could feel the weak breath of the person in the center of the round platform, dying.

And he, obviously can be saved.

Why don't you stop, stop!

With a flash in front of Rong Mushuang's eyes, her body turned out of the pavilion uncontrollably, flew directly from above, and landed on the round platform.

With a wave of his silver-trimmed white robe, the disciples who were waving thorn whips on both sides flew out in response.

The white robe fluttered, and the silver hair fluttered lightly. The man came lightly like a god, and landed on the blood-stained dragon pattern, looking down upon all living beings.

"I said, stop!"