Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The small system was already determined after seeing this scene.

How could his host be cutting off a demon in his heart? What he was cutting off was the heroine's marriage!

"Host," the system murmured, "you have cut off the heroine's marriage. If there are any flaws in the script in the future, there is a high probability that you will be chosen randomly as your replacement."

"No loss."

There aren't many plots between the heroine and Yun Ye, but Yun Ye is also the heroine's character with the highest strength and status in the world of cultivation besides the hero. The drama is also about a love affair that goes on and on.

Mu Qing never believed this kind of drama.

There is no clue as to the origin of the situation, it is all premeditated.

……

At this moment, Bai Zhi was sitting with Yan Wuzhou. She handed the refreshments bought by Shanxia to Yan Wuzhou. For a moment, she suddenly felt as if she had lost something.

But I can’t say specifically.

She asked the system in confusion, and the system shook its head.

Then he touched the red rope on his hand and felt the location of Mu Qing, which was at Luoyun Peak.

It's normal. I don't know what happened to the third senior brother's injury. At this moment, the master is asking about his injury and demonic energy.

If Mu Qing is still there when she returns to Luoyun Peak later, she will go and have a look. If not, she will go tomorrow morning.

Well...Second Senior Brother is coming back soon.

Thinking of this, she continued talking to Yan Wuzhou.

We are about to enter the secret realm, and it is especially important to increase our favorability right now.

[The favorability of Yanwuzhou has reached 60, some thoughts and behaviors are controllable, the host will keep up the good work! 】

……

Yun Ye's inner demon was attracted, and Ye Hongyu looked around in surprise. He seemed to be in an academy, and there was the sound of reading loudly in front of him.

This is not the world of cultivation, more like the human world that I went to when I went on a mission.

A white light flashed beside him, and the culprit appeared next to him with a calm expression.

"Is this the inside story of the inner demon?"

Heart Demon Yin, this name sounds like a bad thing. Ye Hongyu feels that he cannot understand his junior brother even more. What on earth is he going to do?

"Yeah," Mu Qing replied, walking towards the sound of reading in front of her.

"Third Junior Brother." Ye Hongyu frowned and caught up with him in a deep voice. He wanted to tell him that this place was weird and not to run around, but looking at Mu Qing's natural expression, he looked like he was making a fuss.

"The world of cultivation has withered in the catastrophe of the world. In the past eight hundred years, there have been very few people loved by heaven, and it is even more difficult to enter the Tao."

"The Great Dao is ruthless, and the Supreme Being is forgetful of emotion. As a leader who has emerged in the past eight hundred years, the Immortal Lord has entered the path of forgetful emotion. Senior Brother, do you know what is the difference between ruthless and forgetful emotion?"

Although Ye Hongyu didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, he still answered patiently.

"Those who are heartless will lose the roots of love and have no desire to love others. Those who are forgetful of love will lose the roots of love if they have obsessions. The past will be forgotten and the past cannot be recalled."

"If you have obsessions, you will have inner demons. Although all the loved ones in the past are forgotten in the Forgetful Way, the inner demons will appear once every [-] years for monks who enter the Tao. Through the inner demons, they will slowly stir up the past and gradually breed the inner demons. So far, This is Master’s sixth attempt to induce inner demons.”

"I have never heard of a monk from Wangqing Dao facing such a fate."

Ye Hongyu was shocked. The secret books about entering the Tao were basically uninherited techniques of the sect. The earlier you enter the Tao, the faster your cultivation level will improve. It is like finding a right direction to practice, getting twice the result with half the effort, and it is also the foundation of a large sect. Book.

"There are only a few monks who forget their love. Most of them were annihilated eight hundred years ago."

How did you know?

As soon as this idea came up, Ye Hongyu thought of his third junior brother's ancestor with the same name and felt normal again.

It is a pity that eight hundred years ago, all the sects had the idea of ​​perishing together, and almost all the sects went into battle. In order to prevent the demons from causing trouble, the keys to the Treasure Pavilion and the Library Pavilion were released by the most outstanding disciples of that generation. Entering the dangerous zone in the secret realm of the sect.

As a result, almost all the geniuses and elders in charge died in that battle.

Not to mention that the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people don't know where the key is, they can't get the key out of the secret realm even with their cultivation.

By the time the younger generation has cultivated enough, they have already passed the age of entering the secret realm.

Countless sects have fallen because they have no successors. A large sect still has some foundation, but it is estimated that it will be difficult to sustain in the long run.

On the contrary, the aristocratic families have become more and more prosperous by relying on the little property that the big sects despise, and there is a faint tendency to surpass the sects.

The last time Mu Qing helped Bai Zhi survive the calamity and resist the thunder, the head of the Mu family went straight into the mountains to take away his son. The head master and the elders all backed down, which shows that the family is powerful.

In the past few hundred years, only a few sects have been lucky enough to open part of the Treasure Pavilion Library, and the keys have not yet been found.

It's like shooting yourself in the foot.

The treasure house in my own library is kept as a display and cannot be used.

Therefore, there are some things that even the children from aristocratic families don’t know as much about.

"Master failed to get rid of the demons in the past five times, and this has accumulated to this time. The deeper the demons are, the greater the possibility of becoming a demon."

Mu Qing walked outside the school and looked at the boy in the second seat in the third row.

Ye Hongyu followed his line of sight and found a little boy. His immature face overlapped with that of his master.

"If you pick and collect your ears, you won't be able to fill the basket. I am pregnant with someone, and I will leave him to go around..."

The little boys shook their heads one by one.

"what should we do?"

"Look."

Watch Master move toward the established past, and read past events that are not recorded in books.

The sound of ringing bells rang in the courtyard, which was the sound of school being dismissed.

Mr. Jiang assigned the homework, and the young boys stood up and saluted respectfully. They packed up the books on the table and walked out of the school one by one.

They passed by the corridor and passed through the bodies of Ye Hongyu and Mu Qing, happily discussing where to go to relax.

Yun Ye was the only student left in the school.

He took out a book and wrote on the white pages.

"Yun Ye, aren't you leaving yet?"

"Mr. Jiang, yesterday my student accidentally read a good book in the study room, so I thought of copying it down so that I could think about it from time to time."

Jiang Wen nodded. This child was smart and eager to learn. Something strange happened to him a few days ago. At dawn, the clouds gathered in the sky, and the golden light opened up, just shining on the eaves of Yun Ye.

This is an auspicious sign.

This child usually studies hard and has great literary talents at a young age. He always wonders if he is not inferior to those children from aristocratic families.

It's a pity that he only has the reputation of being a scholar. On the way to the rural examination, he was lucky enough to meet some young men from aristocratic families.

Looking down, I felt that Yun Ye was as dignified as them.

This kid can definitely go further than him.

Taking this child in to study in the academy was probably the best thing he did.

The crisp chirping of birds outside followed the dusk and entered the house. The boy was writing seriously, and the ink was flowing steadily. The afterglow fell on the side of his face. The eleven-year-old boy had just grown up, and his blue scholar's shirt had turned white after washing. , and could not conceal the beauty of his face.

Ye Hongyu's eyes have completely fallen on the words of Little Master.

The ink of the word is like a pine branch, and it is like a blue cloud emerging from Xiu Xiu, and it is proud of itself.

Especially at the end of each word, there will be a ray of hot gold smeared in it.

"This is a blessing from heaven!" Ye Hongyu was shocked.

"Master is a man of great luck. He has been favored by heaven at the age of eleven. If nothing unexpected happens, he will not necessarily embark on the path of cultivating immortals, which goes against heaven."

The true favor of heaven is probably to have a smooth life, leave a name in history, accumulate blessings and naturally ascend, not only to bless future generations, but also to become a saint through incense and practice, or to become a god.

Compared with these treacherous cultivators who go against the will of heaven, the beloved children of heaven have endless blessings and do not survive tribulations, but only accumulate merit.

Yun Ye should be the only one in the past eight hundred years who has the potential to become a god.

But how can the road to becoming a god be smooth sailing?

The subsequent development was completely chaotic, and Yun Ye was even entangled with inner demons, deeply trapped in it, and even became a demon.

How does he look like Heaven's darling? He looks like Heaven's abandoned son.

The night is slowly falling, and the strings of lilies of the valley on the windowsill are swaying slightly, as if they are stretching themselves in the breeze.

Yun Ye finally finished copying the biography when the moon hung over the treetops, and the young boy returned home holding the book in his arms.