I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

There were circles of ripples on the surface of the water, and Mu Linjiang's eyes were reflected in the water, and the bright brilliance gradually went out. He adjusted his breathing slightly, and saw the arrogant smile of the unknown enemy from the shadow close at hand.

"What do you call the young master? What's the use of sealing the magic stone?" Mu Linjiang said calmly.

"Xiao Chuan." Ye Yunzhou reported a fake name without thinking, "As for the purpose, it seems to have nothing to do with you."

"Young Master Xiao, you should be thankful that I am cultivating myself and restraining my temper now, otherwise the person talking to me would be a corpse." Mu Linjiang's tone suddenly turned cold, and the pool of water surged up to hundreds of meters and rushed towards Ye Yunzhou.

Sword Qi and water mist splashed everywhere, and in the blink of an eye there was another round of probing moves. Mu Linjiang seemed to be restrained, his figure disappeared, Ye Yunzhou quickly let go, and used the sword glow as a barrier to block the bursting shadow.

The strong light engulfed the cave, and Ye Yunzhou's field of vision was snow-white. After the loud noise, the dust dispersed. He tilted his head and straightened his slightly messy hair. In his dizzy vision, Mu Linjiang was standing on the pool with his hands behind his back. Take it easy.

"It seems that I have underestimated the enemy. Mu Linjiang, the lord of Lonely Night Palace, really should not be underestimated." Ye Yunzhou smiled and bowed his hands to Mu Linjiang.

In mid-air, Mu Linjiang took back his wrist calmly, and when he saw what Ye Yunzhou was hanging on his hand the next moment, he finally flew into a rage.

"The magic sealing stone should be in your Qiankun bag." Ye Yunzhou shook the Qiankun bag that came along just now, and met Mu Linjiang's murderous eyes, "Mr. Mu, don't be impulsive, relying on you and me If life and death are truly a struggle, the first to shatter will be the secret realm."

Mu Linjiang ignored his warning, dark purple lines slowly spread in the void behind him, and gradually merged into a complex totem. The secret realm was pulled by huge spiritual power, and the ground suddenly shook.

"Young Master Xiao, everyone in the three capitals of the sea area knows it..." Mu Linjiang sneered, "I have never been threatened by anyone!"

300 years later, Mu Linjiang sighed faintly. This memory is still hard for him to forget, not only because this fierce battle made him admit to Xiao Chuan... It should be said that it was Ye Yunzhou. Ye Yunzhou's strength has indeed reached the Mahayana level. Being so scheming and never forgetting to calculate during the battle made Mu Linjiang even more eye-opening. They fought for a day and a night without winning or losing, but according to the agreement, Ying Xuanyang will come to the secret realm soon to meet him.

Mu Linjiang mobilized his spiritual power to speed up this already known memory. The magic sealing stone can fix an independent space. It was originally planned to be used to refine the magic weapon of sealing the nightmare demon master, but Xiao Chuan was killed halfway. , He didn't know how he was persuaded at that time, and he agreed to use his own sword in exchange to take away the magic sealing stone. He might be the same as those victims of Ye Yunzhou's men, and they fell for it without knowing it.

300 years of changes are enough to flatten Mu Linjiang's opinions on "Xiao Chuan", but Mu Linjiang in Soul Sea's memory still maintains the most vivid reactions, making him as a spectator unable to bear all kinds of emotions in his heart .

He saw Ying Xuanyang rushing to the scene, and heard Ye Yunzhou's generous declaration that he was obliged to exterminate the evil spirits, and he was willing to give Chang Xijian to Ying Xuanyang for study. Mu Linjiang already knew his true identity at this time, and even more Feel incredible.

On the fifth day after the sword was handed over, Chang Xi Sword Spirit appeared beside Ye Yunzhou.

His usually indifferent face showed a bit of anger, and he questioned Ye Yunzhou who was under surveillance at the temporary base and was not allowed to go out at will, with a heavy voice: "Why did you give up Chang Xijian?"

Ye Yunzhou smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, I certainly don't want to use you as a tool to seal the Nightmare Lord, how about a gamble?"

The sword spirit was silent, and Ye Yunzhou continued: "I bet that Mu Linjiang will fail. The three capitals in the sea area are independent, and unreliable allies are more dangerous than enemies. Ying Xuanyang is also a variable. Do you think the plan can really advance to us? Do you want to face the Nightmare Demon Lord yourself?"

The sword spirit looked at him for a moment, then his figure gradually faded away: "If you lose, Chang Xi will no longer be your sword."

Ye Yunzhou watched him go, clicked his tongue, and said to himself: "Mr. Mu, I'm dying. Should I expect you to surprise me?"

Mu Linjiang left this memory and looked at the endless void, as if he had returned to the busy years before. He could still recall the second meeting with Ye Yunzhou who was Xiao Chuan. Ye Yunzhou invited him to drink tea at the secret base as a snatch The apology of Qiankundai, when it comes to the three capitals of the sea area and the Palace of Lonely Night, the tense atmosphere is even worse.

Mu Linjiang got up and walked slowly through the sea of ​​souls, and raised his hand to cover a light ball. After the scenery changed, it happened to be the memory he thought of.

Ye Yunzhou was making tea very professionally, but Mu Linjiang was very picky at that time, and he was angry with Ye Yunzhou first, and he was even more displeased with him.

Ye Yunzhou handed him a cup of tea, Mu Linjiang took it and sipped it lightly, then put it down heavily and let out a hum.

"The temperature of the tea is not enough, the color of the tea is too bad, and the people who make the tea have no sincerity. I really don't know why I wasted my time here." Mu Linjiang sneered, raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Yunzhou, and secretly raised his eyes.

He has never met someone who is not afraid of the dark pupil, and he has never been directly twisted off his wrist by someone at the beginning. The battle of spirits came to an end after Ye Yunzhou handed over Chang Xijian, but his dissatisfaction was not vented enough. He didn't believe that there were people who were not afraid of Ming Tong at all.

Ye Yunzhou shook his head distressedly: "I like wine, tea is just a pastime, Mr. Mu is better at self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but if Mr. Mu is more gentle, maybe I can study it carefully for you."

"Hmph, it's a pity that there is no wine here, and Mr. Xiao has been wronged." Mu Linjiang folded his arms and leaned back on the chair.

"I'm not wronged. Compared with the unscrupulous Palace Master Mu who shoulders a heavy responsibility, I stretch out my hand to eat and open my mouth in this clothes. What is wronged?" Ye Yunzhou pointedly said, "Although I can't leave, but in the past few days I have heard a lot of news, Palace Master Mu is famous, many sect leaders are deterred by hearing this, and do not want to cooperate with you at all."

"So what?" Mu Linjiang disagreed.

"The leader Feng of the Lanjiang faction even directly slandered you as unworthy of being the leader of the allied army, and Huangdu should be the leader of the righteous army."

"so what?"

"My identity is unknown, and the people in Yedu are slandering you for arresting me and imprisoning me here to commit misdeeds. It can be seen that they have no trust and respect for you."

"……so what?"

Mu Linjiang poured a cup of tea by himself, and listened to Ye Yunzhou count the gossip he had heard in the stronghold these days, without changing his face, and when Ye Yunzhou had finished speaking, he pulled the corner of his mouth impatiently: "I'm too lazy to say those four words anymore Now, no matter what your purpose is, I can tell you a fact, I am very strong, as long as those wastes can contribute their strength, they can move their tongues as much as they want, and I don't pay attention to it."

Ye Yunzhou licked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and smiled: "I never thought that Palace Master Mu would be so open-minded and transparent. How dare you ask Palace Master, who is already the master of a realm, and enjoys endless glory and wealth, why would he take such a risky thing?"

"Mu Ying is under the command of Lone Night Palace. They are willing to call me Lord, so I can bear this weight. Is it hard to understand?" Mu Linjiang asked back.

Ye Yunzhou thought for a while: "Since it's weight, will you feel tired one day? Will you be disappointed and impatient?"

"I can't say in the future, but now, I'm very impatient with you." Mu Linjiang stood up holding the armrest, "I have already told Ying Xuanyang not to put you under house arrest. I received the information yesterday and surrendered to the Nightmare Lord. He is fleeing to Silent Shadow Capital, you are responsible for capturing him, show your strength, and win everyone's trust."

Ye Yunzhou also got up to see him off, and said lightly: "The last question, the dark pupil can arouse the deep-seated fear in the heart, who do you think would be willing to be friends with someone who has the dark pupil?"

Mu Linjiang's footsteps paused, and the next moment, the palm mixed with air blade had turned around and slapped Ye Yunzhou.

The memory ended in the messy bricks and broken tables in the house, and Mu Linjiang admitted that his thunder point was neither the allies who pretended to obey, nor the gains and losses.

He thought that he also had sincere friends, but after Ye Yunzhou tried it out, he seemed to believe that making a big fuss about this would make him lose his composure, and Ye Yunzhou also succeeded, Ye Yunzhou's judgments were always accurate and sharp.

From then on, Ye Yunzhou began to do his best to make plans while igniting the internal conflicts in their fragile alliance. Mu Linjiang looked at it from Ye Yunzhou's perspective, and was shocked to find that the traitors from the Lonely Night Palace who had been caught were instigated by Ye Yunzhou. Wei's schoolyard heard someone say that he might as well be blind. This "passing by" was also arranged by Ye Yunzhou on purpose. simple.

There are a few intermittent chatter in the jade slips, the always prudent City Lord Yuehuang said: It’s tiring to be friends with brother Mu, he has dark pupils, anyone has to raise their spirits to deal with it, lest they accidentally slack and fall into the trap.

When Mu Linjiang heard this, he directly crushed the jade slip into pieces, blood trickled down from his palm, as hot as the blood was, his heart was as cold as it was.

Ye Yunzhou felt a sense of triumph, and added fuel to the fire: "You should be sober, you are a different kind, just like wolves among sheep, they are afraid of you, so they should bow to you, you can't have friends, no matter What do you think, how can people make friends with people they fear, you are doomed to be alone all your life."

Mu Linjiang now listened to Ye Yunzhou's best attack but just wanted to laugh, and he laughed very comfortably. He heard the complete words of City Lord Yuehuang in Ye Yunzhou's memory.

"... But to be serious, I don't feel tired because of this. To Brother Mu, Mingtong is not only an invincible weapon against the enemy, but also a burden to himself. I hope he can be more frank and natural. Every time I have to bend my knees to see his expression under the umbrella, haha..."

It was the old Pavilion Master of Qiushuijian Pavilion who answered this sentence. The graceful woman with not yet gray hair covered her mouth and chuckled by the window: "Fortunately, I am short, so I can see it without bending down. The power cultivated by the demon lord secretly, we have won a complete victory, why not celebrate with a banquet, it can be regarded as a plan to lift the thunder mountain and swear to everyone."

Mu Linjiang looked at his own dark eyes at that time. He remembered that he hardly listened to Ye Yunzhou's nagging at that time. He wanted to confront City Lord Yuehuang face to face and asked him if he was really so tired, why didn't he just say, Brother Mu and Mu Gong The master is just a title, and it will not affect the relationship between the two factions. He hates hypocrisy the most.

But in the end he endured it, he wanted to wait until after the Nightmare Lord was dealt with, but after the Nightmare Lord was sealed, City Lord Yuehuang was also seriously injured and died.

Mu Linjiang guessed that Ye Yunzhou should be very disappointed that he couldn't see him having an attack on the spot. This memory is not finished yet. The old pavilion master proposed to have a banquet. Huo Fengting has always been willing to find people to drink, so he naturally accepted the job of sending out invitations.

Ye Yunzhou was really disappointed at that time, but after the disappointment, there was a long-lost excitement rushing to his mind. He had never encountered such a difficult prey, and he turned a deaf ear to all his temptations. He has fought with him no less than ten times, regardless of the outcome of force, the outcome of conspiracy is clear at a glance.

He hadn't won against Mu Linjiang once, he couldn't shake Mu Linjiang a little bit, Mu Linjiang was still full of responsibilities to the Lonely Night Palace, still full of confidence in the so-called friendship, he couldn't change Mu Linjiang Even if Jiang is a little bit, Mu Linjiang is like a rock in the wind, cold and firm, but his small movements are like a mayfly shaking a tree, which is extremely ridiculous.

Ye Yunzhou felt that he was about to start admiring Mu Linjiang. This indestructible goal made him feel the strength of his heart beating, as if he had finally come alive. He desperately wanted to push Mu Linjiang into the abyss, but at the same time wanted to With Mu Linjiang standing in front of him forever, he couldn't even extract the result he wanted from his chaotic thoughts, so he simply released fake news to send away the old Pavilion Master and Yuehuang City Master, and took the initiative to find Huo Fengting.

He sincerely suggested to Huo Fengting: "Let's also invite Palace Master Mu to the banquet. Although he doesn't like to drink, the scenery in the court is elegant, and the replacement of wine with tea has a special charm. Besides, the two old seniors are not here. If Palace Master Mu If you don't attend the speech, this banquet will be meaningless."

Huo Fengting scratched his head in embarrassment: "It doesn't matter if you don't have words, will he go? I suspect that he is actually annoying me. Last time I asked him to drink, he didn't even look at me, and he didn't give my brother any face."

"Why, he just didn't say anything. You should understand that a person like him is much more lonely than you. I just want to help him." Ye Yunzhou explained for Mu Linjiang.

"I can't tell, you two fight every day, there is something going on behind your back." Huo Fengting looked at Ye Yunzhou unexpectedly, "Okay, then I will trust you."

Ye Yunzhou nodded slightly to express his gratitude. On the day of the banquet, he had an excuse to not come, but he secretly came to the back door when everyone was gathered in the courtyard, and stood in front of the door.

The voice of talking floated out of the courtyard from the crack of the lightly-covered door, the spring sun cast warmth, and the fallen flowers covered the ground pink and white. He squinted his eyes to look for Mu Linjiang's figure, and then saw him leaning against the flower tree, wearing a bamboo hat , a rare glass of wine.

The flower tree was shaken by the wind and there was a drizzle, and the white petals rolled up to the delicate sunlight. Huo Fengting walked over carelessly and held up the wine jar. Mu Linjiang raised his head and saluted Huo Fengting amidst the falling flowers all over his shoulders. Drank alcohol for the first time.

But Huo Fengting had a lot of friends, and he left quickly. The people at the tables next to Mu Linjiang deliberately pretended to be enthusiastic and gossiping with each other, pretending that they had no time to pay attention to Mu Linjiang, but this kind of pretense was so ridiculous that people didn't bother to expose it. Passing the cups and drinking the cups, chatting and laughing happily, but in Mu Linjiang, only Feng and Hua are willing to get close.

Ye Yunzhou stood outside the door staring at him, Ye Yunzhou thought, is your friend here?Is this the banquet you were looking forward to?Has your loneliness been relieved?Why are you still awake?Give up those hopes, make them all pay, make them surrender, make them fear.

He stood motionless behind the door until the tea was cold, and Mu Linjiang drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, leaned against the flower tree and fell asleep.

Ye Yunzhou was not reconciled, he clenched his fists, Mu Linjiang was originally a person standing on the edge of the abyss, he felt countless times that if Mu Linjiang went further, he would be like him, why should he restrain himself?But Mu Linjiang stood firm, no matter how much he incited, Mu Linjiang refused to be blacked out.

When the moonlight spread into the courtyard, Ye Yunzhou finally kicked open the door. He walked under the flower tree in a few steps. Mu Linjiang was awakened by the sound of his kicking the door. Just as he was about to take off his bamboo hat, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled up. .

With him sleeping in the courtyard, the maid did not dare to disturb him. Ye Yunzhou acted violently, and the overturned cups and plates splashed on Mu Linjiang's clothes, staining the gorgeous brocade.

"...Are you here to find fault again?" Mu Linjiang still had a headache, his voice was laziness, he had never been able to resist alcohol, his bamboo hat fell, his low-cut hair fell down, and his eyes seemed to be full of spring water , worried and tender, "I don't feel well today, I don't want to teach you a lesson, let go."

"You should be uncomfortable, you deserve it." Ye Yunzhou sneered coldly, and pushed Mu Linjiang away, "Go, don't delay the maid's work."

Mu Linjiang tripped over a stool, and the smoldering fire that had been stagnant for a day was finally ignited. He picked up the stool and threw it at Ye Yunzhou. It was the first time he was so unmannered, and then, as a matter of course, he fought Ye Yunzhou again. up.

The memory ended again among the messy bricks and broken tables in the courtyard. Mu Linjiang opened his eyes from the void. Seeing this time, he was already able to optimistically watch Ye Yunzhou suffer. Feeling that he was so difficult, not only did he not limp, but also caused Ye Yunzhou to lose a lot of hair.

He laughed twice, there was not much memory left in the soul sea, he walked a few steps, found the brightest light cluster, and sank into consciousness.

"Mr. Mu, today is a special day, can we talk calmly?"

At the beginning of the memory, Mu Linjiang heard Ye Yunzhou's discussion.

Ye Yunzhou stood under the shade of the tree, looking at Mu Linjiang with a smile, but Mu Linjiang's vigilance remained undiminished.

"Don't worry, I swear this time, I will never provoke you on purpose." Ye Yunzhou raised his hand in a dignified manner.

"Hmph, speak quickly." Mu Linjiang urged.

"If we can come back alive from Qinglei Mountain, I'll tell you where I come from." Ye Yunzhou smiled with his lips curled up.

Mu Linjiang frowned: "I don't care."

"Mr. Mu, this is too hurtful." Ye Yunzhou didn't take it seriously, and suddenly stepped forward, approaching Mu Linjiang, "Tomorrow will be a deadly battle, and I apologize to you now, and let you forgive me for being presumptuous all the time. Using the situation to force you, like asking for something cheap, so be it, if I can barely be your friend, then don't hide, I have something to tell you."

"What are you going to do?" Mu Linjiang didn't retreat, but he didn't let go of his guard.

"Close your eyes." Ye Yunzhou tilted his head, "Don't worry, I won't stab you."

"Tsk." Mu Linjiang closed his eyes impatiently, wanting to see what he was up to, but the next moment, he felt his body sink, and Ye Yunzhou reached out to hug him.

Ye Yunzhou tiptoed slightly, with his arms almost around Mu Linjiang's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Mu, I like you so much that I could die for you."

Mu Linjiang was taken aback for a moment, forgetting to push Ye Yunzhou away, and it took him a while to recover and realize the meaning of this sentence.

He couldn't help scalp numbness, Ye Yunzhou's soft teasing with a smile rang in his ears, he was not surprised or moved, he pulled Ye Yunzhou away forcefully, and angrily scolded: "Xiao Chuan! I hope you have self-respect, don't make such jokes."

"Hahaha..." Ye Yunzhou staggered and stood still, covered his mouth and shrugged with a smile, "Who knows if it's a joke."

"I'm sick!" Mu Linjiang glared at him fiercely and walked away.

Ye Yunzhou saw him leave in a flick of his sleeves, and touched his chin thoughtfully: "Even if you take it as a joke now, if I died in Qinglei Mountain to save you, would you still think what I said today was a joke? Mu Lin Jiang, you don't want to fall into the abyss...then fall into my trap, and I will see you again when your pain is enough to make up for my lack of joy."

Mu Linjiang, who was on the sidelines, started to have a headache. He was almost superstitious at the time that he and Xiao Chuan were incompatible. Looking at it again now, Ye Yunzhou was worse than his one-sided memory. Ye Yunzhou even wanted to fake death in Qinglei Mountain, so that he would never forget it. .

...What a vile...human scum.

Chang Xi Sword Spirit silently appeared beside Ye Yunzhou, his voice was cold.

"Have you lost your temper?" The sword spirit clasped Ye Yunzhou's pulse door with his cold fingers.

Ye Yunzhou didn't struggle: "Maybe so, but according to my information and judgment, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated. When the mob in Huangdu Yedu abandons him, Ying Xuanyang, a selfish person, will also run wildly. Maybe Yin Si will protect him." He is at the end, but seeing his relatives and friends die in front of his eyes, can he still be as firm as before? The ultimate winner is me, it must be me!"

The sword spirit let go of his hand, and Ye Yunzhou stared at a point in the air, the obsession in his eyes was almost crazy, he wanted to go all the way to the dark, and no one could persuade him to come back.

"...you give up." Sword Spirit sighed inaudibly, "Is it worth paying for his life?"

"It's not for him, at least it's not just for him. I like to have a beginning and an end." Ye Yunzhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly looked down at his hand, "If I give up, then... what else can I pursue? I Can't see, I can't get lost here, do you understand?"

Jian Ling couldn't fully understand him, and neither could Mu Linjiang. Mu Linjiang looked at Ye Yunzhou who was shaking his hands, and suddenly felt that Ye Yunzhou had been saying that he was destined to be alone, but he asked "Do you understand?" With these words, Ye Yunzhou, how lonely is he in his heart?

The Battle of Qinglei Mountain did not develop according to anyone's expectations. The non-stop thunder and lightning repeatedly tore the surroundings from pitch black to pure white. Sand and stone hurricanes can easily crush people. beside him.

Ye Yunzhou stared at Chang Xijian in the middle of the seal. A distorted figure was still struggling on the sword. A man with a slightly poorer cultivation level in Huangdu was struck by lightning and turned into coke on the spot. Starting from him, the seal was almost completed. Everyone panicked and had their own plans.

Ye Yunzhou held a sword shadow in his hand. He had the strength that Chang Xi left him, and he could survive the danger for a while. He said in his heart that it was now, and someone would retreat soon. Mu Linjiang, you just look at your comrades...

"Everyone take the wounded and retreat first! The formation is about to collapse, I will take over, Ying Xuanyang, lead the team away quickly!" Mu Linjiang raised his hand to draw a formation diagram to fill in the black clouds, and in the howling wind Zhong shouted sharply, "Xiao Chuan, you go too!"

"You have to be careful, I'll bring someone down the mountain to help you." Ying Xuanyang nodded cautiously and withdrew from the formation.

Ye Yunzhou was stunned for a while, his neck tightened, and Mu Linjiang grabbed his collar directly to drag him away.

"After I'm done, you go first!" Ye Yunzhou yelled inexplicably, broke away from Mu Linjiang's hand, and wove several sword qi into a shield to block the thunderbolt for the withdrawing cultivators. Fragments of light floated down like lightning, thunder and lightning smashed down from the crack, and the screams sounded again.

The corner of Mu Linjiang's mouth overflowed with blood. The consumption of supporting the formation alone was far beyond estimate. Just as he was about to speak, the shadow on Chang Xi's sword suddenly exploded in the wind and sand.

There was silence in his ears, the sound of the wind horn gradually faded away, and there was no difference between the dim and glaring mountain tops. Mu Linjiang blinked from the dizziness, only to realize that he was thrown far away by the spiritual storm. Cut off most of it directly, and Qinglei Mountain has less and less foothold.

"Xiao Chuan!" Mu Linjiang got up, his hands were covered with wounds cut by gravel, he wiped his face, and wrote a string of runes on the ground with blood, trying to stabilize the formation, but his chest burst In severe pain, he almost passed out.

There was no response from the top of Qinglei Mountain. Mu Linjiang propped his knees and looked around in a daze. Guai trudged through the rocks with difficulty, barely opened his eyes, and raised his head in shock in the storm——the position of Chang Xijian's seal was surrounded by a mess of spiritual power, black clouds, sandstones, lightning, everything that Qinglei Mountain possessed Things were involved in it, condensing into a vortex capable of tearing apart the space. If Xiao Chuan was there, he would definitely die.

300 years later, Mu Linjiang saw himself knelt down outside the spiritual vortex, unable to stand up because of the powerlessness and injury. Only then did he realize that he was not just blown away by the spiritual storm, but Ye Yunzhou. The sword energy protected him, so that he was not involved in the turbulent current, and he was not killed on the spot.

Mu Linjiang's heart was complicated, his gratitude and sourness turned into a sigh, he stepped into the vortex, and then saw a peaceful space.

Chang Xi's sword spirit stood beside Ye Yunzhou who was also dazed. This space was the same as the void he was in, a space of consciousness created by Chang Xi.

"You have failed." Sword Spirit said to Ye Yunzhou.

"Yes, Mu Linjiang won." Ye Yunzhou said in a daze.

"I mean that your attempt to seal the Nightmare Lord failed." Jian Ling couldn't help saying a few more words to remind, "You still lost Chang Xijian, but Nightmare Lord's last self-detonation retained part of it. The primordial spirit has turned into a ghost cultivator, and your consciousness is now in the independent space I created."

Ye Yunzhou finally came back to his senses: "I saved Mu Linjiang...why did I save him? He must have been unable to react in time when the incident happened suddenly. He didn't even know that I saved him. Why should I save him? I failed, really Losing his wife and losing his army, he won't remember me, I..."

The sword spirit grabbed Ye Yunzhou's collar, and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want to die? Master Chang Xi, is it not clear that you are going to die?"

Ye Yunzhou was shocked, took a deep breath, and fell silent.

"You don't have much time." Sword Spirit let go.

"My consciousness is in space, what about my body?" Ye Yunzhou finally frowned, and his eyes lit up again.

"Occupied by the Nightmare Lord and escaped, I have a natal contract with you, and I only have time to rob your soul and hide it in the sword." The sword spirit snorted coldly, "He has to rest for more than a hundred years, but your body is not as long as Changxi, and you can't hold it anymore." In less than a hundred years, your soul will not last even a moment without a body."

"Damn! What can I do..." Ye Yunzhou put his hands on his head and hissed anxiously, "Can you still leave? First use the power of Chang Xijian to protect my body, but don't let the Nightmare Lord use it."

"You ask so much." Sword Spirit agreed, "Chang Xijian is sealed here, and I have no spare power for him to use it."

"The Qiankun bag can still be used, the sea of ​​souls, Jianmu, and the sealing magic stone... I don't know how to use magic circles!" Ye Yunzhou touched his waist, bit his lower lip and quickly searched through his collection, "Listen Now, I want to gamble again, the spiritual power vortex outside is full of space cracks, I try to build a channel, attach to anyone, and then find a way to get it back."

"Can you still come back?" Sword Spirit drooped his eyelashes, "You don't know how to perform formations, so you can't locate them precisely."

"That's why I want to seal my memory with the sea of ​​souls and keep it in Changxi Sword." Ye Yunzhou slowly pulled out a gambled smile, "I'll take the word book with me, it's a magic weapon of the same level as the Prophecy Record , may be able to locate the Cangmin world for me at a critical moment, if I can't come back... just show Mu Linjiang my memory, let him know who saved him, even if I die, I will let him He will never forget me, as long as he is a little bit tempted and thinks that I am different, then I have not lost!"

Ye Yunzhou took a step back, ignited his confidence again in the desperate situation, and resolutely broke into the space passage leading to nowhere.

When Mu Linjiang returned to the void, there were only a few spots of light left in the sea of ​​souls. He sat back on the throne, wanting to scold Ye Yunzhou and thank him face to face.

Mu Linjiang remembered that when he woke up surrounded by medical officials in the bedroom of Lone Night Palace, he only felt that the world was impermanent, and he didn't believe that Xiao Chuan would sacrifice anyone who could sacrifice.

The backlash of forcibly withdrawing the formation map branded an astonishing imprint on his chest, and the burning pain seemed to tear his heart apart and burn him. He was so painful that he woke up and fainted, and he had no time to formally grieve for Xiao Chuan.

He didn't take that exaggerated joke seriously. When he picked up the umbrella later, he thought melancholy that only Xiao Chuan was alone. Since he died in battle, it would be nice to have a commemoration, so he engraved Chunjiang Tingyue on the umbrella , it can be seen that even if Ye Yunzhou really cheated his death, he would not fulfill Ye Yunzhou's wish.

Mu Linjiang couldn't help but brushed his chest and smiled. He didn't fall into Xiao Chuan's net at that time. After 300 years, this net still wrapped them together. No one lost, no one won. , no one can break free.

The author has something to say: It’s finally over, I don’t want to do time travel anymore_(:з”∠)_

Although it is too late, I still wish the little angels a happy 3.8 Women's Day≧≦