Chapter 75: Kunlun Fairy Mountain (13)

Li Yuebai suddenly awakened from the original plot.
His body was still shaking uncontrollably, and the roar was stuck in his throat, unable to emit, and he could only cough violently.
The throat hurts fiercely, but it's nothing compared to the anger deep inside.
I knew from the beginning that it must be a tragedy, but this level of tragedy is still unacceptable.
Mu Qingning did not die under the sword of the group of teenagers.
Immortal master Yu Tianliu's men arrived in time to prevent the death from happening. Of course, their purpose was to prevent this person from dying so bluntly.
They arrived very early, just standing sideways, watching the teenagers surround Mu Qingning like a pack of wolves, and the long sword in their hands was like a bush of thorns, pointing at him densely.
The terrible thing for young people is not how superb the swordsmanship is, but the resentment and madness. Under the agitation of emotions, they started to be much more cruel than the demon.
This man can command thousands of troops, but at this moment, he cannot escape such a crazy sword formation.
Through the white clothes like Lin, Li Yuebai vaguely saw that Mu Qingning's fingers moved, as if he was going to recite some devastating death tactics, but in the end, he did not continue.
At that moment, Li Yuebai gave a silent hissing.
Mu Qingning can't be without any self-preserving spells, maybe he can read a death tactic and let this group of teenagers die.
However he did not.
The sharp long sword pierced and pierced his body.
"Well, Kunlun's disciples, stop." Outside the study door, the lazy voice finally sounded.
Yu Tianliu's men watched for a long time, and finally stopped slowly.
The floor of the study was already bloodied.
The men drank back the young men, and then stepped forward, chaining the heavy black iron chain to the weak predecessor sacrifice wine.
The celestial lord never allowed the enemy to die quietly in a place where everyone could not see. What the celestial lord needed was a vigorous public cut, so as to consolidate the hearts of the people, make the people of Shunmin cheer, and the opponents silent.
Originally, the misty and majestic Queen Mother Terrace was changed into a law court. Tens of thousands of Kunlun monks stood quietly by the stage. All eyes were on the center of the stage-Mu Qingning was brought up by the executioner. The white clothes on his body have been stained with blood, and his face is pale, and there is no ruthless vicious appearance.
The place where he had been desperately guarded eventually became the grave where he was buried, and those who had been desperately protected were all mourners.
After many years of living in the country, most of the monks only saw him on the Queen Mother’s stage a few years ago. A small number of people still remembered the manner in which he arranged the battle line to discuss the tactics, but most people still believed him. Have committed a crime-if you don't believe it, you are against the Immortal Lord, who dares?
An immortal Chang held up a long scroll and read the dense words on the scroll. The same rebuke Mu Qingning's crime.
The wrath of the monks was once again inspired by the crime one by one, and for a time the group was excited, and the cry of killing went straight to the sky.
I don't know how long it has passed, that scroll is finally finished.
"Rebel thief! You are so guilty of sins, you're full of hard books, Kunlun's history books include you in the book of evil deeds, there is no possibility of turning over." The executioner put the long sword on the neck of the dying person and scolded: "You can know the crime ?"
Mu Qingning is not looking at anyone, nor does he have the slightest look of fear, but just spit out three words with the last effort: "I am innocent."
"You..." The executioner was furious, waiting to be pressed again, but in the distance, some of the high seats, someone made a gesture of order.
It's time to start.
The sword in the executioner's hand hacked coldly.
At the moment when the blood splattered, someone seemed to see a phoenix appearing in the sky above, waiting to be seen again, but it was gone.
...
"Master Mu Xian?" A familiar voice rang in the ear.
Li Yuebai opened his eyes violently, only to find that he had sat up, and his hands were still tightly holding the clothes in front of him.
Yu Tianji was sorely hurt by his chest-never seen such a terrible Mu Qingning, his eyes opened no longer the gentleness of the past, but was all angry and murderous.
"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" Yu Tianji was surprised, even her voice changed, but she still comforted her soft words: "It's me, Master Mu Xian, I'm here, don't be afraid."
"..." Li Yuebai struggled to restore his wisdom: "Two sons... Immortal Lord?"
Yu Tianji thought about it for a moment, then he was relieved-presumably Mu Xianshi was in a coma for too long, his mind was not so clear, and had a nightmare? Ordinary people wake up from nightmares and will yell, palpitations, not to mention that he now has internal injuries and even reacts violently.
"It's me, it's me." Yu Tianji let him hold his clothes motionlessly and said softly: "Looking at this strength, you really recovered much better, and I have fed so many fairy herbs... …Great……"
Li Yuebai's chest was still violently undulating, and the ugly images of Yu Tianliu and others lingered in his mind. It took a lot of effort to let go of Yu Tianji's clothes.
Why... why does he look so... angry? Yu Tianji murmured secretly.
Yes, he just woke up, maybe the memory has not been completely restored, maybe he is still immersed in the battle with the demon...
"We have repulsed the incursion of the Demon Church. In the next few years, He Qinghai will be Yan." Yu Tianji smiled and quietly leaned into Li Yuebai's ear and said.
He Qinghai Yan, too peaceful.
However, the original owner died in such a peaceful world.
Li Yuebai avoided Yu Tianji's gaze and turned his face to the side.
"Huh... Why did you cry?" Yu Tianji hurriedly took out a towel, dipped it in the copper basin placed on the bedside table, wringed it up, and came up to wipe his cheeks for him.
The kerchief is hot, exuding the smell of warm water vapor.
"I know you are uncomfortable, but how can internal injuries be so quick and good? Don't worry, in the past few days, I have collected all the good fairy grass for you. As long as I have a good life and rest, I will be cured in a few days." Yutian Ji wiped lightly and gently, while still eloquently persuading: "If it is really uncomfortable, just... beat me a few times?"
"Sister Lord..." Li Yuebai reluctantly squeezed out a smile, clenched his fist in his right hand, and hit the bedpost uncontrollably. His anger was burning too vigorously, and he couldn't really hit this in front of him. People, you have to find a place to vent.
He only heard a loud bang, and the wooden bed column was used by him a little, and he broke it. Then there was a crack, and the broken half of the bed column fell down and hit the ground.
"It's so good, so good, there are three bed posts left, and Mu Xianshi can smash them all as far as possible." Yu Tianji dragged Li Yuebai's right hand distressedly and examined carefully: "Just don't hurt your hands."
Li Yuebai was too lazy to break away, his right hand was still trembling slightly, hit this, and exhausted all his strength again.
Yu Tianji noticed his tremor, and his heart moved. Without much thought, he took the person into his arms regardless of it.
"The scumbag is trapped in a nightmare, indignant and sullen in the heart, and accidentally destroys the artifacts in the palace, making the immortal master laugh." Li Yuebai only felt another dizziness, knowing that Yu Tianji was accustomed to hug and hug people, and there was nothing special Did not hide, just said weakly.
"Even if someone in the dream disturbs you quietly, I'm going to order someone to teach him a good lesson. Don't be angry, the body is not worth the anger." Yu Tianji continued to appease even though she didn't know why. He saw the other person's physical condition recovering well, his heart was happy, and the cynical grief that was easily put away came back a little bit, unconsciously, he even reached out and gently stroked Mu Qingning's head, snow-white. The hair pours down, it feels very soft and amiable, and by the way, a few strands of hair are picked up and turned.
Li Yuebai's nose was inexplicably sour.
It's just a dragon.
No matter how powerful this person is now, in the original plot it is just a weightless dragon.
However, even if it is a dragon suit, it is trying to fight back? At least from crossing to the present, Yu Tianji always brought him surprises, including fright, which is completely different from the original.
"Host, congratulations on watching the original plot." The system jumped out just right: "Then it's up to you, and I will provide appropriate assistance."
"Thank you." Li Yuebai solemnly replied: "Please be sure to assist me."
"Host, this is your third time crossing, should you already get used to it? Please don't be too nervous." The system sensed his gaffe.
"System, this time I was really angry." Li Yuebai said.
"?" The system couldn't help but stunned: "Why did the host suddenly say such angry words? As far as I know, you were also very angry when facing the boss during the last crossing."
"This time I'm even more angry and I'm going to die." Li Yuebai said: "I'm sorry, this kind of words can only tell you."
"It's okay." Instead, the tone of the system lightened up: "Host, I heard your confidence."
"?"
"Only confident people will say [to be dying] this kind of words." The system said: "People who are really desperate will not say so."
"Thank you."
...
"Okay, Master Mu Xian." Yu Tianji touched enough, and began to straighten Li Yuebai's shoulders, saying: "You have been sleeping unsteadily, and you suddenly woke up. Presumably you still have insufficient rest. You need to continue. Stay in bed and rest for a while."
"Thank you, Immortal Lord." Li Yuebai nodded reluctantly, without refusing, and lay back again.
Only in the state of false sleep can he hide Yu Tianji and discuss the next affairs with the system.
He closed his eyes again, and there was darkness in front of him.
The names of the people who need to be dealt with next come to mind one by one.
Yu Tianliu, with five thousand monks, was on his way.
Wei Jingyao, is still far from the position of Immortal Lord of Juling Fairy Mountain.
Su Xu, presumably has begun to plan for his own road of power.
Ji Yao, and the Ji family... There should be no movement at the moment.
Lord Wan Feng, the degree of danger is slightly reduced, but it cannot be taken lightly.
...
This time, you can no longer see the tricks like the first one.
Because when you see the other party's tricks, they are already irreversible.
The only way is to take the initiative.
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