Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Mu was not interested in what Ye Jiulan was thinking.

After he blocked the blow, he began to plan his own death clearly.

The system said that it must have enough impact and die in front of Ye Jiulan.What is the most touching thing about white clothes stained with blood, making him look a little more beautiful.

Only in this way can Ye Jiulan be touched, thus increasing her favorability.

Yu Mu didn't know where the excitement of the system was, he was just thinking about how to not look like he deliberately let the water go, and he lost to the dish chicken above his head logically.

He silently felt for a while the divine sword in his hand that fit him perfectly, and said to the Emperor of Heaven, "Come down and talk."

This time he didn't use any coercion or power of law to put pressure on the Heavenly Emperor, but the Heavenly Emperor still felt his heart tense. After thinking about it, he actually came down and stood opposite Yu Mu.

A group of monks also followed him down to a suitable height, surrounded by the Wuwang Sword Sect's disciples in the center of the mountain.

The emperor's eyes were concentrated on Ye Jiulan, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Ye Jiulan and his mother are the greatest shame of the Emperor of Heaven in his life.If he hadn't lost his memory during the love disaster, how could he have been bewitched by the snake demon and had an affair with him to give birth to such a half-human, half-demon monster.

So he always wanted to kill Ye Jiulan, but it was a pity that Immortal Wuwang blocked the way again and again, which was really an eyesore.

Ye Jiulan looked at him, facing the killing intent of the Heavenly Emperor, although he was still restrained by coercion, his eyes were fierce and full of hatred.

He has seen through the Emperor of Heaven thoroughly, such a person is not worthy to be his father.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability to contend with it now.

He is too incompetent.

Yu Mu unleashed all his coercion, which instantly overwhelmed the killing intent locked on Ye Jiulan by the Emperor of Heaven, and also made the entire Wuwang Sword Sect disciples feel relieved.

Standing in front of the crowd, he propped up a sky and erected a wall for them.

It can isolate all suffering and give them the determination and motivation to fight on.

For a moment, the disciple's heart was filled with fierce fighting spirit, and even in the face of 10,000+ monks, there was no fear on his face.

But Yu Mu's next words seemed to pour a basin of cold water on them, from head to toe.

"Emperor of Heaven, I know you want my life." Yu Mu said calmly to the Emperor of Heaven, "Today I can fight for my life with you, but I hope you don't want to involve the entire Wuwang Sword Sect. "

There are at most 10,000 disciples of the Wuwang Sword Sect. Although each of them is extraordinary, the Emperor of Heaven has brought [-]+ monks, and after preparing for so long, all kinds of prison formations are also fully prepared. If they really fight, Wuwang Jianzong must have been seriously injured, with countless casualties.

In this world, Yu Mu doesn't have much feeling for human life, but Wuwang Sword Sect is the sect founded by the original owner after all, if he really loses here, it's not suitable for emotion or reason.

"Master!" Ling Feng was shocked, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The master in his impression didn't take the Emperor of Heaven seriously at all, and even after being sealed with 3000% of his cultivation [-] years ago, he still dared to speak out and defeated the Emperor of Heaven within ten moves.

Now it's not normal to say something that looks like a sign of weakness in advance!

Something must have happened to Master that he didn't know about!

He knelt down on one knee to Yu Mu, bowed his head with his sword in his arms, and said loudly, "Master, please don't say such words! My Wuwang Sword Sect swears to follow Wuwang Immortal Zun to the death! I have no regrets in this life!!"

Following his kneeling, more than 3 disciples of the Wuwang Sword Sect all knelt down to salute, and the voice containing spiritual energy resounded through the sky.

"I will follow Immortal Venerable Wuwang to the death! I have no regrets in this life!!"

In the end, Ye Jiulan was the only one left in the entire sect, standing behind Yu Mu in a daze.

The dark golden eyes trembled, and Ye Jiulan's heart suddenly panicked, fearing something for no reason.

He subconsciously grabbed Yu Mu's wrist, looked at him, and shouted dryly, "Master..."

He said to Yu Mu, "You can beat the Emperor of Heaven easily, right?"

Ye Jiulan didn't know what he was afraid of. Today's emperor made him realize his insignificance and the strength of his master again, but such a powerful master proposed a life-and-death battle alone, and begged the emperor to let Wu A disciple of the False Sword Sect.

He obviously should trust Master, and believe that this man can always stand at the top of the heavens, and no one can defeat him.

But now he is not sure.

He had a terrible illusion that as long as he let go, the master would disappear.

Only now did he realize that he was so ignorant before, and he only wanted to let the man in front of him fall into the mortal world and belong to him alone.

He didn't think about Master at all.

If this person who shoulders the life of the entire Wuwang Sword Sect disciple really becomes a mortal, then what will be waiting for the master?

It was humiliation, it was death, it was pain.

Just thinking about the possibility that Master might lose, Ye Jiulan felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she was terrified.

Ye Jiulan's nervous and chaotic face was fully seen by Yu Mu. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him for a long while before twitching the corners of his mouth and saying.

"Jiu Lan, you should grow up."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the hand held by Ye Jiulan, and the long robe lightly brushed against the other's fingers, and finally fell in mid-air, fluttering gently.

The white-clothed immortal with an indifferent face was separated from him at this moment, unable to touch him again.

He heard Yu Mu ask the Heavenly Emperor again, "Can you agree?"

The Emperor of Heaven thought a lot, and finally said, "It is possible, but I will decide where the battle of life and death is, how about it?"

"Master, don't listen to him!" Ling Feng knew that the Emperor of Heaven would do something wrong, so he hurriedly dissuaded him.

Yu Mu glanced at him, his eyes flicked to these [-] disciples, and he said loudly, "Even if I am defeated today, you must not betray the heavens. In the future, all actions must be under the command of the emperor of heaven, and you must not violate them."

After finishing speaking, he sent a voice transmission to Ling Feng, "I entrusted Jianzong to you to inherit, not to make you act on your own will, if you understand, then act according to my words."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his heart was filled with unwillingness and anger, but finally he returned to Yu Mu, "Disciple understands!".

Ye Jiulan didn't speak.

He just watched Yu Mu explain these things, then agreed to the request of the Emperor of Heaven, and the tearing space disappeared before his eyes.

He stood like this for three days and three nights. When the space opened up again, and the bruised master was thrown beside him by the Emperor of Heaven, he moved his feet lightly, his eyes moved down slowly, and finally focused on Yu Mu's eyes. On his body, after a while, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, as if he was overwhelmed.

"Master!"

"Immortal Venerable!!"

The disciples of the Wuwang Sword Sect were furious, no one could have expected such an unexpected ending, they rushed over to check on Yu Mu's situation, but were stopped by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was stopped by Yu Mu's sound transmission.

Master said that he had something to say to Ye Jiulan.

Keep them out of the way for a while.

Ye Jiulan's hands were trembling uncontrollably. He took Yu Mu into his arms, and sent his spiritual energy into Yu Mu's body desperately. In Yu Mu's current state, no matter how much spiritual energy enters, it will only dissipate. , he did so in vain.

Ye Jiulan's dark golden eyes trembled, her gaze stayed on the fatal wound on Yu Mu's chest, and she frantically covered it with her hands, but she couldn't stop the bleeding.

"Zhixue powder...Master, I have Zhixue powder, I have a lot..." He took out the jade bottle from the storage ring, and when he opened the lid to use it on Yu Mu, he was stopped.

"No need." Yu Mu has already discussed with the system how to be sensational to achieve the effect.

Now he is indifferent, but he can say something calmly.

He discarded the blindfold on his wrist, exposed the black thread to Ye Jiulan for the first time, and said to him calmly, "I am almost a useless person now."

"This is... what?" Ye Jiulan held Yu Mu's palm, probed it with his spiritual sense, and found that the black line extending from the black spot was frantically devouring the spiritual energy he sent, and then destroying Yu Mu's meridians .

This is poison, containing a strong evil spirit, evil and vicious.

Ye Jiulan was terrified, he asked Yu Mu in a hoarse voice, "Master, when did this poison start...?"

Why didn't he notice that Master was poisoned before?

Did Master make such an oath with the Heavenly Emperor because he knew that today's events could not be avoided?

He clearly knew that he couldn't beat the Heavenly Emperor... He knew that he was doomed to die...

Ye Jiulan bit his lower lip, his eyes were terribly red, he held Yu Mu tightly with sobs, his heart was so painful that it was almost numb.

"Jiu Lan." Feeling his strength, Yu Mu sighed lightly, but instead of answering his question, he asked, "Do you still remember what I told you about the most taboo thing for monks who practice the ruthless way?" ?”

Ye Jiulan was stunned. He looked at the man in his arms, opened and closed his lips with difficulty, and said, "It's emotional..."

"What happens if you get emotional?"

"Will..." Ye Jiulan suddenly felt a huge panic in his heart. He gritted his teeth and replied, "I will lose my cultivation base and become a mortal."

Yu Mu lowered his eyes, because his consciousness was severely injured by the Heavenly Emperor, his consciousness gradually became hazy, his body was chilling, and there was no heart in the big hole in his chest.

He is still alive thanks to his consciousness.

Speaking of it, his miserable appearance now is a bit like the little monk in the previous world.

Same heartless.

The pain tormented his remaining consciousness, Yu Mu thought lightly, it turns out that losing a heart is such a pain.

At this moment, all he could think of was the little monk's face, what the little monk said to him, thinking about it, triggered the poison again, prompting him to spit out half a mouthful of black blood.

"Master!" Ye Jiulan called him, the arm around Yu Mu was shaking all the time, he reached out to wipe the blood on Yu Mu's chin, tears rolled out of his eyes unconsciously.

Then he heard Yu Mu make a request to him for the first time, he said, "Jiu Lan, can you smile?"

Ye Jiulan looked into Yu Mu's eyes, and found that there was a rare warmth in them, which a man had never shown to him before.

Ye Jiulan's heart was shocked, he tried to squeeze out a smile, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the dimples on his cheeks appeared, and he said, "Okay."

Yu Mu's eyes focused on the two small dimples, and he stretched out his hands to caress them, and felt his hands were moist.

It really seems...

His consciousness gradually slackened, and he could not remember clearly what the system taught him. Many pictures appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern, and finally he said.

"Prison, I'm in love with you."