Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 144 You Are Not Alone 1
Until the moment of his death, Bai Yu couldn't believe that he died like this.

As the second in command of the demon world thousands of years ago, one of the subordinates of the former demon king, he was also a figure who called the wind and rain in the demon world.

But the former Demon Lord didn't do his job properly, didn't do a good job in his business, expanded his territory, and insisted on playing with some weird spells.

In this way, the more Bai Yu looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and he wanted to replace it.

So, he united with others, trying to kill the former Demon Lord and take over himself.

But the former Demon Lord was not a good person. At that time, all the people who were involved in the trouble were hanged, Bai Yu was almost completely abolished, and there was still stubborn poison in the dantian. Even the Demon Lord's position was taken away by others.

Under the banner of clearing out the traitors, the Leaking Mozun wanted to drive Bai Yu and his party to death.

How could Bai Yu be so easy to get cold? He was saved by a mortal child who had a heavenly spiritual root but didn't know it.

If you want to completely avoid the Demon Cultivator, where should you go?

Of course I went to Xiuxian Zongmen.

Bai Yu dug out the child's spiritual root, planted it on himself, and thought of a way to cover up the little devilish energy left in him, and went to Qingyunzong.

Because of the gossip, the former Mozun planted a 'seed' in Qing Yunzong, and he wanted to take that fruit.

In order to completely remove the toxins in the body, he ordered his subordinates to find the embryos for making the furnace, and he personally built the exclusive furnace.

It all went very well.

Just the night before he planned to use the 10 people of Wuji Kingdom to sacrifice the sword, something happened.

The sword is gone.

The sword that was originally ranked third in the fierce sword, as long as the swords are combined after the sword sacrifice, it may become the first sword, it's gone.

One wrong step and one wrong step, he finally walked into the grave.

There was nothing left of the Lu Ding and the two "loyal" subordinates who were raised by himself.
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There were wave after wave of newcomers in the sect, and the head of the sect gradually handed over the power in his hands to other people. Apart from practicing all day long, he would find Xuan Yu to play chess and drink with him. Xuan Yu hated this very much.

People in the world of cultivating immortals really have a long lifespan, not to mention that Mo Qin's cultivation base is still improving, and when Mo Qin's cultivation base is about to reach the threshold of ascension, Xuan Yu died.

When the headmaster went to look for his junior brother again, he found that the top of Qingyu Peak was empty, and there was a jade slip pressed on the stone table.

The wind blows the sycamore trees, the leaves rustle, and a drop of crystal water rolls into the mud. Even though it is stained with dust, it is still transparent.

Many years later, someone from Qingyun Sect ascended again.

Mo Qin returned to the bamboo house and found that the door of the bamboo house was open. Looking in from the outside, there was a table, several wooden chairs, and a teapot on the table.

She just took a second look and continued to meditate in the old place.

It didn't take long.

[You should go to the next world. 】

Hearing these words, Mo Qin's consciousness gradually came back, as if she had been washed, and also as if she had slept, her whole spirit was erratic.

It suddenly fell to the ground, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already entered the small world.

The sun was scorching hot, steam was steaming on the wide concrete road, surrounded by noisy voices, which made the already unbearable hot weather even more unbearable.

But the enthusiasm of those young people around has not been diminished, and their conversations and shouts are louder than louder.

"Senior sister, what is the main purpose of your club...?"

A boy in white printed short-sleeves came over. He had short hair, combed to an unconventional side part, and his delicate face was slightly pink. I don't know if it was hot.

He waited for two seconds and got no answer.

The boy lowered his head and made two points into the shed, his face turned even redder, "Sister?"

Mo Qin was patted on the shoulder, and the girl sitting on her right asked:

"Mo Qin, what's the matter with you? Why are you in a daze, did you suffer from heat stroke?"

Speaking of which, the girl even fanned the wind with the leaflets, and the wind that came out was hot.

Mo Qin's mind was still a little confused, and she always felt that something was missing. She looked at the boy standing across the table and asked with a smile:
"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

The boy's eyes were straightened by this smile:

"Sister, what's your name, can I... add you on WeChat?"

Mo Qin pointed at the QR code on the leaflet, smiled at the boy and said:
"Student, if you are interested in our club, you can scan the QR code to join the group, and we will answer any questions in time."

The junior was taken aback, "Sister, I..."

Seeing that there were several boys standing beside him, he still took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and joined the group.

There were forty or fifty people in the group, and the news of him joining the group was quickly posted.

The boys next to them also scanned the QR code to join the group, and took the leaflets from the table, dawdling here, but refused to leave.

Mo Qin was in charge of recruiting new members in the club, and sat in this hot place until 05:30 in the afternoon.

"Sister, you must be very hot. This is the ice cream I just bought. It tastes pretty good."

She was tidying up the stall when a strange boy handed over an ice cream.

Someone from the same club joked:
"Hey, what's the matter? Why did the junior buy it for one senior sister instead of buying one for us all?"

Mo Qin put the brochure into a bag, and rejected the boy's kindness, "Schoolmate, thank you, I accept your wish, but I can't take this."

The boy was a little disappointed, but he didn't say much.

Several people tidied up their things, went to the school cafeteria to eat together, and chatted while walking.

Someone opened the group and took a look, surprised:
"Oh my god, there are more than 100 people in that Naxin group."

"Hey, there were only five newcomers to the club last year, how many people must there be today?"

"What, they don't want to join the club, they obviously want to add Moqin's contact information."

"Hahahaha, Mo Qin is not in the Naxin group at all!"

Three community members have been added to the Naxin group.

A person swipes twice on the phone:
"No, I have to pull Mo Qin in!"
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The school canteen is very big. They went to a canteen with three floors in total. The canteen was fully air-conditioned, and it was only when they walked in that they felt alive.

After eating, several people put the things in their hands back into the club activity room, and then went back to the dormitory.

After Mo Qin returned to the dormitory, he took a shower early and lay down on the bed to rest.

"System, why can't I remember what happened in the previous few worlds?"

It's like a faded photo, you know what's on it, but it's just not clear or sharp.

Obviously, four worlds have passed, but now it seems that this is the first world.

The feeling of entering the small world for the first time is like a refurbished land, and that memory is dragged to the forefront.

【Hee hee, because you have successfully completed the four worlds, I have accumulated some energy to help you fade the memory in the small world. 】

【In this way, no matter how many worlds you will experience in the future, you will never forget your true identity and original intention! 】

(End of this chapter)