If Mo Yanliang hadn't read the whole novel, he wouldn't have believed a word said by the person beside him.

The person next to him smiled like a vicious fox, and he looked like the shrewd person who only calculated others, how could others calculate him?

Is this person really Mo Yunqing, the protagonist of that bloody novel?

Could it be that he is wearing a pirated book or fanfiction...

Mo Yanliang grumbled silently in his heart, the Mo Yunqing who was standing beside him was so different from his perception of Mo Yunqing after reading the novel!

Also, what does he mean when he keeps saying that he is himself?

Mo Yanliang had a lot of doubts in his heart, but at this moment, he still maintained a cold face, and just gave Mo Yunqing a look, meaning: What do you want me to do?

Although Mo Yanliang looks cold, it may be because he was repressed at the age of sophomore, and the hero dream in his heart has always been there.He was very angry when he was reading, but now seeing Mo Yunqing himself, he really wanted to vent his anger for Mo Yunqing.

Seeing what Mo Yunqing is like now, it is clear that he also wants revenge. Those performances in the book should really be ruthless by the PUA.

And Mo Yunqing really understood what he meant by relying on Mo Yanliang's eyes, and his smile became even brighter.

"There is a box under my bed, and there is a mahogany sword under the box. You ask the demon king to take the mahogany sword to kill the demon king."

Mo Yanliang:? ? ?

Mahogany sword?If Zhan Yuming died, why didn't he just say it?

Also, isn't the mahogany sword exorcising ghosts? Is it also applicable to demons?

Although Mo Yanliang thought this behavior was absurd, he still stopped Zhan Yuming.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing Mo Yanliang's voice, Zhan Yuming stopped almost immediately, turned around, and looked at him with a sad but expectant expression.

Mo Yanliang was a little speechless, his actions when he left just now looked heroic, but he walked extremely slowly.But now as soon as he was called to stop, he stopped almost immediately, as if he had been waiting for himself to call him.

"Ayun, I knew you felt sorry for my injury..."

Zhan Yuming was still thinking that Mo Yunqing was indeed the same Mo Yunqing from before. Although he might have become a lot colder due to some stimulation, he was still the kind-hearted person who would love others.

But when he looked at Mo Yanliang again, he saw Mo Yanliang dragged out a big box from under the bed, and then searched for it, without even looking at his distressed and guilty expression.

The expression on Zhan Yuming's face suddenly became a little restless. He quickly adjusted his emotions so that there was no strangeness in his voice: "Ah Yun, what are you looking for?"

Mo Yanliang searched almost like tearing down a house, and soon found the mahogany sword at the bottom of the box that Mo Yunqing said.

Mo Yanliang stood up, handed the mahogany sword to Zhan Yuming, and said with a serious face: "Use this to kill the Demon Lord. I hope that when you return the sword to me, it will have the blood of the Demon Lord on it."

Zhan Yuming: "..."

Mo Yanliang added the sentence of letting the Taomu sword be stained with blood, and even Mo Yunqing didn't expect him to say that, but when he looked at Mo Yunqing, Mo Yunqing expressed his concern for his actions. He expressed his great appreciation and gave him two thumbs up.

Mo Yanliang felt a little strange, how could this Mo Yunqing still like him, he didn't seem to be from this world of cultivating immortals, but he came from modern times like him.

When Mo Yanliang and Mo Yunqing made eye contact, Zhan Yuming's complexion had become extremely ugly. His already pale face was now completely pale.

"Ayun, do you really want to do this?"

Hearing this, Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing.

Mo Yunqing nodded very positively.

"want."

Mo Yanliang simply replied with one word.

Seeing Mo Yanliang's resolute attitude, Zhan Yuming didn't say anything more, and couldn't maintain the original expression on his face.Zhan Yuming left, more like fleeing in despair.

After sending Zhan Yuming away, Mo Yanliang finally couldn't help asking Mo Yunqing the doubts in his heart: "What's going on? I can wear books, does it have something to do with you?"

"Hey, you know all this? As expected of me, I'm so smart."

Mo Yunqing flapped his fan again and again. After seeing Mo Yanliang's unfriendly eyes, he restrained himself a little, closed the fan and held it in his hand.

"I really didn't lie to you, I am you! You have also seen that I am a soul body now, but I am actually you thousands of years later."

An ancient man actually said that he was himself thousands of years later. This kind of clumsy lie made Mo Yanliang feel strange and indescribable.

But if this Mo Yunqing really has nothing to do with him, then why do they have the same name and appearance, and this Mo Yunqing looks like he knows him very well.

"I know it's hard to believe it, but I'm really you thousands of years later. I just showed up to tell you, don't let those who want to harm you, or you will be miserable."

"My soul is very unstable now. I am about to fall into a deep sleep. There is a bead in the box. If you really encounter something that cannot be solved, use the bead to wake me up."

Mo Yunqing was originally like a projection, only Mo Yanliang could see him, and when he said that he was very unstable, that illusory figure like a projection also seemed to shake, and finally It disappeared as if the signal link was not connected.

Once again, it came suddenly and went in a hurry.

The appearance of Mo Yunqing not only did not dispel the doubts in Mo Yanliang's heart, but actually made him more doubts.

Mo Yunqing didn't tell him the truth, at least he concealed a lot of things.

But strangely, he really felt that Mo Yunqing had no ill intentions towards him.

That kind of understanding is like knowing oneself about oneself.

Thinking of the bead Mo Yunqing had mentioned, he began to search the big box again, and found a small bead from the box.

Mo Yanliang stared at the bead in a daze for a while. He originally thought that Mo Yanliang's soul was attached to him. After all, the voice seemed to appear in his mind at that time. How could it be on this bead?

There were too many doubts, Mo Yanliang couldn't figure it out, so he didn't insist on thinking too much. He was never a person who liked to do useless work. If he had this time, he might as well practice more to improve his strength.

In the next few days, Mo Yanliang devoted himself to selfless cultivation again.

After a training session, he felt that Zhan Yuming should be coming back soon.

No matter what the outcome of his fight with Mozun was, Zhan Yuming, who was already injured, would definitely want his own blood to heal him, right?

Should I give it or not?

A strange smile appeared on Mo Yanliang's face.

It still has to be given, but something has to be added.

The little fairies of Xianjun Palace found that Mo Yanliang, who hadn't been out of the room these days, came out.

Because he directly used the Seven Treasures Gourd to accept Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy. Although the fairies in Xianjun Palace were still dissatisfied with him, no one dared to gossip in front of him anymore. When he went out, no one cared about him.

Mo Yanliang went out for a trip and came back, and it happened to be lunch time when he came back.

Just as Mo Yanliang was about to continue his practice after eating, he smelled a strong smell of blood and a faint evil aura that could only be felt if he got close.

Mo Yanliang understood that Zhan Yuming was able to come to the heavens again and again, and he had not been discovered when he entered and exited the Xianjun Palace. He must have deliberately concealed his demonic aura.

"Ayun, I'm back."

Zhan Yuming, who had just returned from the Demon Realm, couldn't do anything wrong, his body was covered in blood, and he was a bloody man, so it was no wonder that the smell of blood was strong.

Mo Yanliang's first words were: "Give me back the sword."

It's Mo Yunqing's stuff, so it can't be snatched by this monster.

Zhan Yuming: "..."

Zhan Yuming really didn't expect that he would come back to see him in such a miserable state, that's what Mo Yanliang said when he said it.

He took out the blood-stained mahogany sword from his bosom and handed it to Mo Yanliang, with a somewhat sad smile on his face: "Ah Yun, luckily I didn't disgrace my life, I hurt that devil."

"He hurt you more."

Not only did Mo Yanliang's words not have any distress, but they were sarcasm. He tapped the bottle on the table with his finger: "If you drink what you want, go away quickly. The smell of blood on your body is too strong."

Zhan Yuming was slightly annoyed when he heard what Mo Yanliang said earlier. After all, he felt that he had plotted against Mo Yanliang, but after all, he fought the demon king with serious injuries, so why should he be so angry with him.

But when he heard that Mo Yanliang had prepared divine blood for him, his mood immediately improved.

No matter how serious the injury was, as long as he drank the divine blood, he could recover quickly.

Pull out the cork, it really is a familiar smell.

Before drinking the divine blood, Zhan Yuming was polite to Mo Yanliang: "Thank you for your hard work, Ayun."

"Leave quickly after drinking, my master will be back soon."

Zhan Yuming originally wanted to stay a little longer, but when he heard that Bailing Immortal Lord was coming back, he didn't stay any longer. He just told Mo Yanliang to come see him next time and left.

Seeing Zhan Yuming leave, Mo Yanliang stood up and stopped practicing.

After all, soon, there will be a good show to watch.

As expected by Mo Yanliang, not long after Zhan Yuming left, Mo Yanliang felt the evil spirit.

The strong evil spirit almost filled the entire heaven.

This time not only Mo Yanliang felt it, but all the immortals in the entire heaven felt it.

There are monster races invading the heavens.

The Heavenly Realm quickly set up a first-level security, and Xie Baichen also rushed back to the Xianjun Palace as quickly as possible.

"Yunqing, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

Xie Baichen rushed back almost as soon as the heavenly alarm sounded.

It seemed like a good master who cared about his apprentice, but Mo Yanliang was not moved at all.

The reason Xie Baichen cared about him so much was because of the divine blood flowing from his body.

"I'm fine, what's going on outside?"

Mo Yanliang walked out while talking.

Xie Baichen grabbed him: "Don't go out, it's very dangerous outside now."

However, Mo Yanliang just shook off his hand, he wants to go out to watch a good show!

Look at Zhan Yuming's unlucky appearance, and when Mo Yunqing wakes up next time, share this happy event with him.

It's not difficult to find where Zhan Yuming is. After all, he was surrounded by all the immortals with such a powerful monster aura at the moment.

Mo Yanliang looked at Zhan Yuming, who was clearly in pain to the point where his facial features were distorted and deformed, and he showed a cruel smile on his face.

Doesn't this demon king like to drink his blood?

God's blood is delicious!

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