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   When he heard the sound of the explosion, the Immortal Emperor had a bad feeling.


  Although the Immortal Emperor and Mo Yunqing had not met many times in public, he had always paid attention to Mo Yunqing.


  In addition to having Xie Baichen, his master, watch over him, the Immortal Emperor also secretly sent people to monitor Mo Yunqing, so he had some understanding of his personality and habits.


  Obviously, Mo Yunqing today was very different from usual. From his eyes to his temperament, everything was completely different. The Immortal Emperor even saw murderous intent in his eyes. If Fairy Qionghua hadn't taken action, he felt that Mo Yunqing would probably have taken action himself...


  Or, in other words, after returning from the Devil Realm, Mo Yunqing has changed a lot, and is gradually becoming out of control.


  The Immortal Emperor no longer wanted to waste time talking to his subordinates, so he had to hurry and find Mo Yunqing.


  Of course, the first one to react was Laojun. The place where the explosion occurred was obviously his alchemy room.


  As Laojun hurried back, the immortals followed him.


  However, just as the immortals arrived at Laojun's alchemy room and looked at the devastated alchemy room, they discovered that the water from the Heavenly River had spread out again...


  When the water from the Milky Way spreads, the entire heaven will be affected.


  The immortals bid farewell to the Immortal Emperor one after another, as they had to go back and look after their own palaces first.


  Before the Immortal Emperor could say anything, a celestial soldier came to report: "It's bad, Your Majesty, the sacred tree has been cut down."


  The chopped-down sacred tree was obviously much more serious than the explosion of Laojun's alchemy room. Coupled with the overflow of the Heavenly River, the immortals were completely confused. Many immortals also said they would go to the sacred fruit garden to investigate, and some immortals said they would go to the end of the Heavenly River to see what was going on.


  It was obviously abnormal that so many things happened in the Heavenly Realm at once. The immortals speculated on the reasons, and most of them thought that it must have been done by the two races of demons. It seemed that what the Immortal Emperor had said before about the two races of demons being active was not an exaggeration at all.


  The immortals did not associate this matter with Mo Yanliang at all. On the one hand, they felt that he did not have the courage, and more importantly, he did not have the ability.


  The Immortal Emperor guessed almost immediately that this matter was related to Mo Yunqing.


  He had been on guard against Mo Yunqing, but he still underestimated Mo Yunqing. Mo Yunqing was actually capable of doing these things now?


  The Immortal Emperor has always been very suspicious. Listening to the speculations of the immortals, he was very clear in his mind that by the time the immortals rushed over, the person would definitely have run away.


  The Immortal Emperor was wondering why Mo Yunqing did this...


  What good would it do him to create such a commotion in the heavens?


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  Mo Yanliang stood at the end of the Heavenly River, watching the water of the Heavenly River rush down in an instant and rush towards those magnificent palaces.


  There was still no expression on his face, but there was a sense of joy in his eyes.


  Mo Yanliang asked Mo Yunqing, because there is a heavenly barrier, even if the Heavenly River floods, only the heavens will be affected and it will not affect the mortal world.


  Then he didn't hesitate at all and directly gave these immortals a big gift.


  After releasing all the water from Heavenly River, Mo Yanliang prepared to run away.


  He took all the good things in the Daliang box and planned to leave the heaven and never come back.


  This place really disgusted him.


  Although there are four gates in the heaven, if you want to go to the human world, you can only go through the South Gate. The other three gates are full of demons and monsters, which is not a good place for Mo Yanliang now.


  Mo Yanliang rushed to the South Heaven Gate as fast as he could, and met a few immortals on the way. After all, the entire heaven was in chaos. Although they didn't know that Mo Yanliang had done it, they thought it was an invasion of demons, and all the immortals were on high alert.


  When they saw Mo Yanliang, the immortals blocked his way and told this useless guy to go back and stay put and not hang around outside and get in the way.


  Mo Yanliang didn't waste time talking to them and just went up and started fighting.


  He knew that if he spent time arguing with these little immortals, it would be a waste of time.


  Holding the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, Mo Yanliang had been practicing sword skills during these days, and had paid more attention to the coordination between himself and the sword. Now that the sword was across his body, his forward movements did not slow down at all.


  Seeing Mo Yanliang's attitude, the immortals who tried to stop him couldn't help but get angry, and each took out their swords to block Mo Yanliang's way.


  Most immortals practiced swordsmanship in the immortal world. The moment he saw them draw their swords, Mo Yanliang felt very happy. It was a good opportunity for him to test the results of his learning.


  Just like Daliang said, the best way to improve your combat effectiveness is to actually fight. Only in actual combat can you find your own shortcomings quickly.


  Mo Yanliang did not slow down at all. When he approached those immortals, he turned the sword with one hand, and the Dragon Roar Sword was unsheathed in a flash of cold light.


  Several young sword immortals urged the swords in their hands, and in an instant several sword intentions rushed towards Mo Yanliang.


  Mo Yanliang held Dragon Roar horizontally in front of him and at the same time activated the Dragon Roar's sword intent. An even more powerful sword intent rushed towards the little sword immortals.


  Several sword intentions collided with each other, causing a very loud noise.


  After Mo Yanliang succeeded in his first attack, he took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. His attack speed increased and several sword intents were swung out at the same time. Even all the surrounding things took advantage of the sword intent to attack the little sword immortals.


  Those little sword masters had no idea that the situation would be reversed so suddenly, and they all began to hide.


  Although their reaction speed was relatively fast, they unknowingly turned from the attacking side to the defending side.


  Mo Yanliang did not give them time to react, and simply swung the Dragon Roar Sword to cut a bloody path.


  As he moved forward, he sped up when no one blocked his way. When he encountered someone blocking his way, he would swing his sword to attack them, or use the Seven Treasures Gourd to directly put the immortals into the gourd.


  Maybe it was because the heaven realm was too chaotic right now, from the end of the Milky Way to running out of the South Gate of Heaven, although he encountered several waves of minor immortals along the way, he never met a senior immortal, so the time spent was not that much.


  But as soon as he walked out of the South Heaven Gate, Mo Yanliang saw the person he least wanted to see at the moment... the Immortal Emperor.


  "It seems that what I thought was right. You really want to sneak into the mortal world? Yunqing, why don't you just be a good immortal? Why do you want to be a mortal after a trip to the Devil Realm?"


  Until this moment, the Immortal Emperor and Mo Yanliang still spoke in a gentle manner, as if an elder was looking at a younger generation who had gone astray.


  But as long as he thought about what the Immortal Emperor had done, or what he had condoned, Mo Yanliang would never believe that the Immortal Emperor was doing this for his own good.


  "Your Majesty, what you said... Does Your Majesty like being locked up all the time?" Mo Yanliang's words were somewhat mocking.


  "But you've been doing this for so many years, why do you suddenly want to rebel? I've watched you grow up, so why do you have to do something so beyond your ability?"


  The Immortal Emperor's seemingly earnest exhortation sounded like bullshit to Mo Yanliang.


  If he locked up the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor would probably be even more unbearable than him.


  He also knew that it was almost impossible for him to defeat the Immortal Emperor, but since he had come this far, he could not back down.


  Mo Yanliang stuffed the elixir he got from Laojun into his mouth and prepared to recover some strength. He had only been cultivating  for a short time. Although his special physique allowed him to cultivate quickly and achieve good results, the little spiritual power he had cultivated was quickly exhausted.


  "You are quite courageous, unlike your master. Since you use the sword, I will also use the sword to convince you."


  A sword also appeared in the Immortal Emperor's hand. Just by taking a look at it, Mo Yanliang knew that it was definitely not an ordinary item and was definitely better than the Dragon Roar in his hand.


  But the Immortal Emperor immediately set up a barrier.


  The Immortal Emperor didn't want outsiders to know, and Mo Yanliang instantly understood the Immortal Emperor's thoughts.


  Mo Yanliang no longer hesitated. He must seize this opportunity to leave, so he attacked the Immortal Emperor first.


  Mo Yanliang was almost one with the sword, rushing towards the Immortal Emperor at an extremely fast speed.


  However, when he got closer, he encountered a huge resistance.


  The Immortal Emperor stood there seemingly motionless, with his sword in his hand. He just made a few seemingly casual movements, but countless sword shadows appeared around him, as if forming a sword shield that protected the Immortal Emperor.


  "I did underestimate you before, but if this is all you have..."


  As the Immortal Emperor said this, the countless sword shadows around him seemed to turn into countless small swords, which all changed direction and shot towards Mo Yanliang.


  At that moment, Mo Yanliang felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of swords. He had never experienced such pain in his life.


  After all, Mo Yanliang was just a person who had just come to this heavenly world from the modern world. He had never even thought that he would have to endure such pain in his life...


  A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mo Yanliang wiped the corner of his mouth, used the Dragon Roar as support, and forced himself to stand up.


  Mo Yanliang also knew that he looked very embarrassed now, but he was unwilling to give in.


  "Xiaoliang, give me the right to use your body."


  Mo Yunqing, who had remained silent from the beginning, suddenly spoke.


  Mo Yunqing had said before that Mo Yanliang would have to go through many more battles in the future, so unless it was necessary, he would not interfere and let Mo Yanliang fight and grow on his own. But now...


  Mo Yanliang turned his head to look at the floating figure beside him. Mo Yunqing's eyes were very scary, as if there were two fires burning in his eyes.


  "You can't deal with the old Immortal Emperor now. Let me do it."


  But you...can you do it now?


  The look in Mo Yanliang's eyes when he looked at Mo Yunqing was not one of distrust, but it was hard not to be worried.


  He knew that Mo Yunqing's condition was not good.


  Mo Yanliang was terrified that if Mo Yunqing took action at this time, he would never wake up again.


  "I must be able to. If we don't escape this time, the Immortal Emperor will not give us another chance to escape."


  Seeing that Daliang was so sure, Mo Yanliang knew that now was not the time to be entangled. He immediately looked at Mo Yunqing and asked him what he should do.


  "Hold my hand tightly, then trust me absolutely and give me your body."


  Almost at the same time as Mo Yunqing spoke, Mo Yanliang stretched out his hand, and his hand was held together with Mo Yunqing's hand, with their fingers tightly interlocked. Then, he felt his body become lighter, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, which made him lose consciousness instantly.


  What the Immortal Emperor saw was that when faced with his renewed attack, Mo Yanliang not only did not think about defending, but instead reached out his hands into the void and then clenched them.


  The Immortal Emperor saw that Mo Yanliang's eyes closed for a moment, and then slowly opened again. The moment he opened his eyes, it seemed as if there were no whites in his eyes, only endless black remained.


  Just when the Immortal Emperor thought that his countless small swords were about to pierce Mo Yanliang's body again, he saw Mo Yanliang opposite him sheathed his sword and opened the fan that had appeared in his hand at some point.


  The author has something to say:


  In the early stage, Xiaoliang is still relatively weak. He needs to go through some things and become stronger after changing the map.


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Chapter 14 Start Making Trouble

   Mo Yanliang ignored the Immortal Emperor's words. Although the Immortal Emperor's expression remained unchanged, the air pressure around him dropped instantly.


  There's no lack of lackeys at any time.


  Therefore, the Immortal Emperor does not have to do anything, the immortals will rush to the front.


  "You don't know how to appreciate kindness! The Emperor came to invite you personally, and you, a small immortal official, dare to disobey his orders. Is this the good disciple taught by the Immortal Lord Bai Ling?"


  An old man with a white beard took two steps forward, uttering words full of disdain.


  Judging from the fact that he started to criticize Xie Baichen as soon as he opened his mouth, he must have been unhappy with Xie Baichen for a long time, and he looked down on Xie Baichen's apprentice even more.


  The white-bearded old man was bullying Xie Baichen, but Mo Yanliang didn't feel anything at all.


  But the old man with white beard attacked him without warning.


  He launched a sneak attack on a person, who was regarded as a waste and had no magical power in the eyes of the immortals.


  A hint of murderous intent flashed in Mo Yanliang's eyes, but before he could make a move, the white-bearded old man's attack was blocked by someone.


  Mo Yanliang saw a fairy in purple standing in front of him, and at the same time he felt a barrier appearing around him to protect him.


  "Starlord Yin Chou, immortal official Yun Qing has no power to protect himself, are you trying to kill him this time?"


  Huh?


  Mo Yanliang was a little surprised that there was someone in this immortal realm who protects him.


  Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing who was floating beside him, wanting to know what the relationship between himself and this fairy in purple was.


  Mo Yanliang saw a moment of confusion in Mo Yunqing's eyes, and it was obvious... they were not familiar with each other.


  After a moment of confusion, Mo Yunqing seemed to have remembered something and said, "She is Fairy Qionghua."


  Fairy Qionghua?


  Mo Yanliang recalled the characters in the novel, Fairy Qionghua... Isn't that the Devil Lord's white moonlight?


  Because Fairy Qionghua had set up a barrier around Mo Yanliang, Mo Yanliang was temporarily safe, so Mo Yunqing told Mo Yanliang about the fairy's deeds.


  "In fact, I am not familiar with Fairy Qionghua... I have only seen her once from a distance. Fairy Qionghua has been walking in the mortal world for many years and has saved many lives. She has a high reputation in the mortal world. She has saved not only mortals, but also fairies, humans, demons, and monsters. The reason why the Devil Lord likes her is because Fairy Qionghua saved him once."


  Mo Yunqing obviously thought highly of Fairy Qionghua. When he mentioned the fairies in the immortal world before, although he seemed to have no change in his mood, he could always sense his mockery. Now when he talked about Fairy Qionghua, he was very appreciative.


  "I have never seen her in heaven before. I only saw her once from afar in the mortal world many years later. At that time, there was a plague in the mortal world, and she transformed herself into a mortal doctor, developed an antidote, and saved many people. She's unexpectedly in heaven this time, perhaps because some things have changed."


  After Mo Yunqing introduced the Fairy Qionghua, Mo Yanliang also had a basic understanding of this fairy.


  He had originally prepared for the worst, but he didn't expect the situation to be slightly better than he imagined.


  The old man with white beard originally thought that he would be like a hero if he rushed to the front at this time, and would be a role model for all the immortals, and would also curry favor with the Immortal Emperor. However, he did not expect that he would be blocked by Fairy Qionghua as soon as he made a move.


  "Fairy Qionghua, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you, like Mo Yunqing, have also colluded with the demon race?"


  The old man with white beard spoke in a harsh tone, but Fairy Qionghua did not take it to heart at all.


  "What Starlord Yin Chou said is wrong. Do you have any evidence of Immortal official Yun Qing collusion with the demon race?"


  "That day he personally admitted that he had rescued the Demon King..."


  "How can saving people be considered collusion? To save people from disasters and calamities is the mission of immortals like us. What's wrong with Yun Qing? The demon king is not grateful for Yun Qing's life-saving grace and continues to cause harm and do evil. Then we should kill the demons and eliminate the monsters. Why do we have to fight against our own people?"


  Although Fairy Qionghua spoke gently, she refused to budge.


  The old man with white beard saw that his words were untenable, so he flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Fairy Qionghua is a woman, so it is inevitable that she is soft-hearted. Demons are a disaster to the people, and they are vicious. They are not as kind as the fairy. How can Mo Yunqing, a small immortal official with almost no magic power, save the demon king? Doesn't the fairy think that there is something fishy?"


  "Starlord Yin Chou, what do you mean by a woman's kindness? In terms of merits, can Starlord Yin Chou compare with me? If saving monsters is a sin, then is Qionghua guilty as well? Qionghua has saved countless lives, and there is no guarantee that there won't be another races among them. Do you think Qionghua has done something wrong?"


  Fairy Qionghua had been wandering in the mortal world for many years, so her position was not high, but her influence among the immortals was terrifyingly high as countless people had received her kindness.


  Before, all the immortals were called here by the Immortal Emperor, who only said that Mo Yunqing was colluding with the demon clan, but they were actually not clear about the specific situation.


  Moreover, the immortals did have a question in their minds. Since Mo Yunqing was just a small immortal official who could not practice cultivation, why did the Immortal Emperor mobilized so many immortals to be present?


  This is more likely coercion...


  Before, all the immortals were still dazed, but at this moment, Fairy Qionghua's words made them all restless.


  "Fairy Qionghua is right, Your Majesty. If the immortals do not distinguish between right and wrong and deal with things at will, how are we any different from demons?"


  "Starlord Yin Chou's behavior just now was indeed too radical. The entire immortal world knows that immortal official Yun Qing has no spiritual power. Just because he is Immortal Lord Bai Ling's apprentice, so Starlord Yin Chou wants to kill him?"


  The immortal's words almost tore off the face of Starlord Yin Chou and stomped it on the ground. His unspeakable thoughts were directly exposed in front of everyone.


  "Emperor, since Immortal Yunqing is Immortal Bailing's disciple, why didn't Immortal Bailing come this time?"


  Faced with more and more questions from the immortals, the Immortal Emperor knew that he could not continue to exert pressure this time.


  The Immortal Emperor originally wanted Mo Yanliang to see the situation clearly, to make him realize that he was already standing on the opposite side of all the immortals, thereby causing him tremendous psychological pressure and willingly continue to provide divine blood to maintain the heavenly barrier.


  But this plan can no longer be carried out.


  The Immortal Emperor looked at Fairy Qionghua. Mo Yanliang didn't know whether Fairy Qionghua noticed the deep meaning in that look, but Mo Yanliang saw it clearly.


  The Immortal Emperor did not expect that the Fairy Qionghua, who had not returned to heaven for many years, would disrupt his plans as soon as she came back, so he had to change his mind.


  "Qionghua is right. I also want to clarify some things. The demons and monsters have been making frequent moves recently, so my heaven world must make plans early."


  The Immortal Emperor was still unwilling to reveal the fact that Mo Yanliang possessed divine blood. The more people knew about it, the greater the risk.


  If the Immortal Emperor didn't say it, Mo Yanliang naturally wouldn't take the initiative to talk about it.


  Otherwise, more and more people will covet his divine blood, which will only bring trouble to himself.


  Mo Yanliang and the Immortal Emperor reached a strange tacit understanding. The Immortal Emperor decided to leave temporarily, saying that he wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.


  Mo Yanliang was also hypocritically polite and said that he was waiting for good news.


  However, as soon as the Immortal Emperor left, Mo Yanliang discussed leaving with Mo Yunqing.


  "You really need to leave. Fairy Qionghua can only help you for a while, but this way she can buy you a lot of time."


  After Mo Yunqing said this, he found that Mo Yanliang had been staring at him.


  "What's that look in your eyes?"


  "Daliang, you'd better not have any hope in your master. Look how irresponsible he is. Even Fairy Qionghua, who is not familiar with you, can help you for justice. But Xie Baichen, as your master, has never been able to protect you."


  Mo Yanliang really felt it was not worth it, what a crappy master!


  "Who told you that I have hope for him? Immortal Lord Bai Ling, well, he is warm and kind-hearted Immortal Lord. Of course, he has to maintain his image and reputation. I have never thought of relying on them. Of course, I can only rely on myself. Well, let's not talk about those spoilsports. If we want to leave the heaven, we must first cause a riot in the heaven and escape during the chaos. Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor will never let you leave."


  After all, with such a huge living blood bank, it would be strange if the Immortal Emperor let him go.


  "Go make trouble, I can do that!"


  It is pleasant to think about causing trouble, especially in the heavenly realm.


  "Go destroy the sacred tree. The sacred tree blooms for six thousand years and bears fruit for six thousand years. There are only sixty-six fruits. Each one contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The old Immortal Emperor will be very distressed if one is lost. If you push the sacred tree down, they will definitely be in a rush to save the tree. But don't take the sacred fruit. Once you take it, they will definitely come after you and ask for it back. Then you won't be able to leave. Your current strength cannot protect the sacred fruit."


  After making up his mind, Mo Yanliang immediately snuck into the Divine Fruit Garden.


  This time the Immortal Emperor took the immortals away because of Fairy Qionghua's previous words. The Immortal Emperor had to appease the mood of the immortals, especially Fairy Qionghua.


  Fairy Qionghua has great merits, so even the Immortal Emperor would not dare do anything to her.


  Fortunately, Fairy Qionghua is not in heaven all year round, otherwise she would be a thorn in the side of the Immortal Emperor.


  Because there were still these things to do, the Immortal Emperor did not keep a close watch on Mo Yanliang at the first opportunity.


  This also made it very easy for Mo Yanliang to slip away.


  When they arrived at the Divine Fruit Garden, Mo Yanliang took out the axe he had prepared and started chopping down the tree seriously.


  Although Daliang asked him to push down the sacred tree, Mo Yanliang didn't have the ability to do so, so he might as well cut it down!


  In fact, in order to chop down the divine fruit tree, one still needs a very strong endurance. After all, the divine fruit is so fragrant that he was tempted to steal one and have taste all the time he was there.


  Smelling the fragrance of the divine fruit, Mo Yanliang felt dizzy all over, but fortunately he managed to hold back in the end.


  After Mo Yanliang cut down the sacred tree, he slipped into Laojun's alchemy room.


  Laojun apparently have been called away by the Immortal Emperor as well. Mo Yanliang directly packed up all the immortal pills that could be packed. Looking at Laojun's alchemy furnace, it seemed to be refining something, but that didn't matter anymore.


  Mo Yanliang simply added something, and then...


  The entire alchemy room exploded.


  The explosion was very loud. Mo Yanliang knew that this would definitely attract many immortals. He grabbed a handful of immortal pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then quickly left the alchemy room.


  After discovering that the alchemy room had been blown up, what happened at the sacred tree would surely be discovered soon. If he wanted to cause greater turmoil in the heaven, he would have to divert the water from the Heavenly River and make it flood in order to stop these immortals from chasing him.


  Mo Yanliang did it almost as soon as he thought of it, without any hesitation. He also knew that he was now racing against time.


  The author has something to say:


  It's so funny. When I was typing, I misspelled the protagonist's name as "Wu Ji" several times. I've been writing the previous article for so long that it's almost become muscle memory.


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Chapter 13 Will never give you another drop of my blood

   "Master, please go now. You couldn't protect me before, so from now on there's no need for master's protection. I can protect myself, master don't need to worry about me."


  Mo Yanliang just wanted Xie Baichen to leave quickly. He was really annoyed by this so-called master.


  Especially when he thought that Daliang might have liked him, he felt even more upset.


  "Yun Qing, no matter how angry you are, you can't joke about your own life. After all..."


  "After all, you are still waiting to for my blood."


  Mo Yanliang's words left Xie Baichen speechless. He staggered back a few steps. Almost every word his young disciple said now stabbed him in the heart, but he couldn't refute it. He couldn't even promise not to let him bleed again.


  Xie Baichen thought for a moment, took out the Seven Treasures Gourd and some elixirs and placed them in front of the door, then said softly: "I was wrong before. I shouldn't have accused you without asking anything. Keep this Seven Treasures Gourd for self-defense, and these elixirs are for you to replenish your body."


  Xie Baichen was about to leave after he finished speaking when Mo Yanliang suddenly remembered something.


  "Wait a moment."


  "Yun Qing, you have figured out that..."


  "I just want to ask you something."


  The door remained close. Mo Yanliang asked Xie Baichen through the door: "With so many immortals, how did Zhan Yuming escape?"


  Zhan Yuming's condition was obviously not very good at that time. Although he gave Zhan Yuming divine blood, the divine blood was spiked with something that would've caused great damage to Zhan Yuming... Zhan Yuming was able to escape like this, so he must have some tricks, right?


  Mo Yanliang knew that he would definitely confront Zhan Yuming in the future, so it was necessary to collect information in advance.


  "I wasn't there..."


  This was another question that made Xie Baichen extremely embarrassed. Even though he was not present, this matter did make the immortal world seem very incompetent.


  "It is said that the person had been captured at that time, but after Zhan Yuming stabbed himself four times, his strength suddenly surged, and he finally broke through the encirclement and escaped."


  Since he was not present, Xie Baichen heard these things from other immortals, but the general situation should be like this.


  Mo Yanliang kept it in mind that Zhan Yuming had a way to become stronger.


  He didn't see this detail when reading the book, or rather, Zhan Yuming in the novel was basically never so humiliated.


  In fact, it's not just Zhan Yuming, including Xie Baichen and Feng Ziliu. They were not tortured much in the novel. In that abusive novel, from beginning to end, only the protagonist was brutally abused...


  Mo Yanliang guessed that although Zhan Yuming had this strange way of becoming stronger, he would have to pay a huge price for it, so under normal circumstances he would not use it easily.


  After asking what he wanted, Mo Yanliang stopped talking.


  Seeing that he really didn't want to come out, Xie Baichen could only leave dejectedly.


  After he left, Mo Yanliang opened the door and wanted to throw away Xie Baichen's things, but after thinking about it, there was no need to throw these things away. It was what he deserved. After all, what the fairy world wanted was his divine blood.


  He really needed the elixirs to replenish his body, but this Seven Treasure Gourd...


  In fact, Mo Yanliang initially liked this magic weapon, but it was given by Xie Baichen, and it was easily taken back by him. What if he confronted Xie Baichen in the future, wouldn't he be easily suppressed?


  Mo Yunqing seemed to see through Mo Yanliang's concerns and reminded him, "This Seven Treasure Gourd is indeed a good thing. There is basically nothing bad on Xie Baichen's body. You can accept it. I know what you are worried about. As long as you make this thing yours, Xie Baichen will not be able to take it away."


  "How do I make it mine?"


  Mo Yanliang immediately became interested. Who wouldn’t be happy to have an extra magic weapon?


  "It may be difficult for others, but it's easy for you. You just cut your hand and put a drop of blood on it."


  Mo Yanliang's first thought was to claim ownership by blood, but then he realized that was not the case.


  "Is the blood of the gods so useful?"


  If it had so many uses, it was no wonder that the Immortal Realm had always wanted to take his blood. Now he was even more suspicious of what his blood was used for. Was it really used to maintain the barrier, or was it used for something else?


  "It's good that you know this. Xiaoliang, you have to hurry up and practice. Time is running out..."


  When Mo Yunqing said this, Mo Yanliang didn't quite understand what he meant. Mo Yunqing didn't explain, but continued: "I know you don't like the heaven, and I don't like it either, but the heaven does have abundant spiritual energy and is a good place to cultivate. Plus as the bloodline of the gods, as long as you don't bleed, you will cultivate fast."


  "Since you don't want to cultivate the Ruthless way, then I suggest you cultivate the Way of Heaven. Although I haven't practiced it either, the God Clan should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when cultivating the Way of Heaven."


  Mo Yanliang listened to Mo Yunqing's advice, and for the next few days, he stayed indoor and cultivate the Way of Heaven in the small courtyard. The elixirs that Xie Baichen sent became his meals, he eat one when he's hungry. After several days like this, he really perceived something.


  Mo Yanliang was originally a workaholic. Now that he had found something to do, he turned a deaf ear to everything else outside and was only absorbed in cultivation.


  However, as he stayed indoors, some people became anxious.


  In the palace of Immortal Lord Bailing, Xie Baichen had a headache after sending away the Immortal Emperor's envoy for the third time. This was the third time that the Immortal Emperor had sent someone to urge him, and this time the Immortal Emperor had given a death order. If Xie Baichen did not go again, the Immortal Emperor would come in person.


  But at this moment, Xie Baichen really felt ashamed to see his little disciple, let alone to ask him to bleed...


  But if he doesn't go, and the Immortal Emperor goes in person, things may develop in an uncontrollable direction again.


  At first, Xie Baichen thought that he would delay as long as possible, and deal with it later when he really couldn't delay anymore. However, the Immortal Emperor obviously saw through his thoughts and became increasingly anxious everyday. Now, the Immortal Emperor could no longer wait.


  Seeing Immortal Lord Bailing's tangled look, Kuimu Fairy volunteered: "Immortal Lord, if you really in dilemma, let this small fairy do it. It can be regarded as a way to atone for my sin."


  Xie Baichen glanced at Kuimu Fairy and just sighed.


  With his little disciple current temper, he wouldn't even want to see him. If Kuimu Fairy, the immortal official who had bullied him before, went there, it would probably only intensify the conflict.


  "No need."


  Although Xie Baichen's expression and voice were still as gentle as ever, Kuimu Fairy knew that the Immortal Lord no longer treated him the same way as before, and no longer believe him.


  But he was the one who did it, so he didn't dare to blame the Immortal Lord for anything. He just hated Mo Yanliang even more in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't caused such a scene, he would still be the Immortal Lord's most trusted subordinate.


  Xie Baichen had no way to retreat and finally arrived at Mo Yanliang's residence again.


  Mo Yanliang was resting from cultivating. He was about take another elixir and drink some water when he heard Xie Baichen's voice again.


  Mo Yanliang felt that Xie Baichen was like a ghost that wouldn't go away. Just when he was thinking about whether to go out and get rid of him, he heard Xie Baichen say, "Yun Qing, your master came here this time for the heavenly barrier, as you know... You can get any compensation you want, it's just about the barrier..."


  When Xie Baichen wanted to say something else, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and Xie Baichen saw Mo Yanliang, whom he hadn't seen for many days.


  Just after a few days, Xie Baichen felt that there seemed to be some changes in his little disciple and he exuded a strong aura of Taoism.


  "Yun Qing, you can cultivate now?"


  "I have always been able to cultivate. How long do you want to deceive me about this, Master?"


  Mo Yanliang looked at Xie Baichen with sharp eyes.


  "As for the heavenly barrier...what does it have to do with me?"


  Xie Baichen frowned, obviously disagreed with Mo Yanliang's statement: "Yun Qing, you are also a member of the heaven, what do you mean by that? As for your cultivation, your master has no intention of deceiving you, but every time you bleed, the spiritual power you cultivate will disappear, and every time you do it, it will be in vain. You know this too."


  "So? So you knew that bloodletting has so many harmful effects, but you still insisted on letting me bleed. Is this what you call caring for your apprentice?"


  Mo Yanliang pressed on step by step. He was ready to make everything clear at once. It would be best if Xie Baichen did not bother him again, as it would only delay his cultivation every time.


  "Yun Qing, I know you feel wronged, but it is our responsibility to protect the heavens."


  "The one being protected is your immortal world! That is your responsibility, what does it have to do with my God clan? Besides, since the blood shedded is mine, the one protecting the heavenly barrier is me, shouldn't I be your hero? But what kind of treatment have I received? Being called a waste by the immortals, and anyone can bully me... Is this how you immortals treat your benefactors?"


  Mo Yanliang longed to say these words.


  Even if he really had to shed blood to protect the barrier, he should still be a hero. Instead, he protected the heaven but labeled as a waste and anyone can trampled on him to show their superiority.


  "In the final analysis, you are all selfish! You are just stepping on me to fulfill your high and mighty ambitions. Immortal Lord Bailing, from now on, I will never give you another drop of my blood."


  Xie Baichen did not obtain the divine blood, and this matter was soon known to the Immortal Emperor.


  "Bai Ling, I've said it before, if you can't get the divine blood, don't blame me for using force."


  "No! You promised me that you wouldn't hurt Yun Qing."


  Xie Baichen's first reaction was to refuse.


  "That's when he's obedient. If he's not obedient, are we just going to let him do whatever he wants?"


  Seeing Xie Baichen's face full of resistance, the Immortal Emperor finally softened his attitude: "Bai Ling, you are the most proud Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm. I know that you and Mo Yunqing have a deep master and disciple relationship. I promised you that I would try to persuade him in the gentlest way possible. Since you can't bear this matter, don't go over this time. I have my own way."


  Xie Baichen was struggling, but in the end, he relented.


  The Immortal Emperor tried to use the gentlest method possible. When Mo Yanliang opened the door to his courtyard the next day, he saw the Immortal Emperor at the head, followed by a group of immortals, all blocking the door to his courtyard.


  Mo Yanliang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the Immortal Emperor at the front. This is... the supreme leader of the Immortal Realm.


  "Yunqing, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be getting more and more promising. Come over here and let me take a good look at you."


  The Immortal Emperor's action of calling Mo Yanliang over made Mo Yanliang feel like he was calling a dog...


  Mo Yanliang didn't move. He was observing the Immortal Emperor and the group of immortals standing behind him.


  The momentum was quite huge. At least in his opinion, it was much bigger than the last time Zhan Yuming was captured...


  The author has something to say:


  I should be able to finish changing the fairyland map tomorrow. If I don't finish it tomorrow, it will probably be the day after tomorrow.


T/N

        I was supposed to post this yesterday but I was tricked into visiting relatives by my mom and then I fell down the stairs and sprained my ankle.. what a bad luck.. (> <)

        Btw.. merry christmas!!


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Chapter 12 Don’t understand, it's fine. Just imitate first.

        "I have warned you long ago not to invest too much emotion in this boy! You are the Immortal Lord Bailing of the Heaven Realm, and you should put the overall situation first. How can you forget the overall situation just because he is your disciple?"


  "But Yunqing is my disciple. Since I have accepted him as my disciple, I should have a responsibility towards him..."


        Xie Baichen's words were quickly interrupted by the Immortal Emperor, who had an indifferent and cold expression on his face: "Before you were Mo Yunqing's master, you were first the Immortal Lord Bailing of the Heaven Realm. You think about your responsibility to your apprentice, but what about your responsibility to the entire Heaven Realm? Bailing, you know that the Heaven Realm barrier needs Mo Yunqing and his blood, and this is also his responsibility."


  "But such a responsibility should not be placed on him alone..."


  "Bai Ling, who are you doing this for? He has been going through this for so many years, did you just realize it now? You only feel sorry for him now, no wonder your apprentice thinks you are hypocritical."


  The Immortal Emperor's words were merciless, making Xie Baichen feel even more embarrassed. He moved his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute the Immortal Emperor's words. Maybe he really did something wrong, but is this mistake really impossible to make up for?


  "Don't worry, those people in your palace have been punished, and that's an explanation to him. He can't cultivate and has no power to protect himself. If he runs out without permission, he will suffer. It's better to let him suffer a little, so that he can put himself in the right position and know that only you can protect him. You just wait, he will come back."


  After saying this, the Immortal Emperor asked Xie Baichen to go back. The Immortal Emperor's face was like a thousand-year-old frost, without a trace of warmth.


  This is what the Immortal Emperor has always told Xie Baichen over the years.


  Xie Baichen also knew that he had responsibilities, so even though he knew that his little disciple was having a hard time, he pretended not to see it, because his little disciple also had responsibilities.


  The young disciple never said anything, and he pretended that he never knew anything, and he lived peacefully for so many years.


  But now, when his little disciple could no longer endure it and questioned him, he had no idea what to do?


  The heaven is so big, with so many powerful immortals, is it really necessary to put all the burdens on the little disciple? He doesn't even have the power to protect himself because he can't cultivate...


  Xie Baichen felt that his mind was in a mess. Sometimes he was thinking about his responsibilities, and sometimes the disappointed and cold look of his little disciple would appear in his mind.


  -


  Perhaps only Xie Baichen himself knows the pain he is in.


  At this moment, Mo Yanliang was rummaging through Mo Yunqing's box.


  "Take the sword."


  Mo Yanliang was just picking and choosing, thinking about which one to use, when he heard a lazy and familiar voice.


  "Aren't you asleep?"


  Mo Yanliang turned around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Mo Yunqing floating beside him. Mo Yunqing was still yawning, obviously looking like he had just woken up.


  "I've already told you that this is just a spirit. I can wake up with a little strength."


  Mo Yunqing tapped the sword lightly with his fan, and the sword flew into Mo Yanliang's hand.


  "I can't rest easy. You've left Bailing Immortal Palace early, someone will definitely come and cause trouble for you."


  Mo Yanliang thought for a moment, and realized that Mo Yunqing probably didn't know what had just happened, so he said, "They already here."


  "Yeah, I guessed that too. How about this, I will teach you some magic moves. We are in tune with each other, so you can learn by following my example first. No matter you understand it or not, just use it first."


  Because they are the same person that they can use this cheating method…use it first, then learn it later.


  There is no other way. Now that those people are already clamoring outside, it's definitely not possible for Mo Yunqing to teach him right now.


  "You have only been cultivating for a few days, and you don't have much spiritual power accumulated, so I will teach you how to use some tricks first. You have to watch carefully."


  "Okay."


  Mo Yanliang has no objection to this method.


  Although they are the same person, he has no experience now, while Mo Yunqing has thousands of years of experience, so naturally he has to listen to professionals.


  But both his and Mo Yunqing's conditions are not very good. Mo Yanliang looked at him and saw that even as a spirit, he looked very weak, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Can you hold on? I see that you really look very tired."


  Hearing Mo Yanliang's question, Mo Yunqing tapped him lightly with his fan, his movements revealing intimacy: "So when making a move later, I won't use magic power, I will only teach you the form, and you have to follow my movements while unleashing your power. But fortunately, although this sword is not a top-grade magic weapon, it's still useful for you right now."


  After Mo Yunqing finished speaking, he flew directly outside. The moment he flew out, he opened the fan in his hand, looking unrestrained and romantic.


  So cool!


  Although Mo Yanliang always knew that he was good-looking, he always felt that Mo Yunqing didn't care about anything and was more carefree than him.


  After just a moment of daze, Mo Yanliang no longer hesitated. He took the sword in his hand and flew out with the sword, imitating Mo Yunqing's behavior.


  The originally noisy voices outside the courtyard quieted down when Mo Yanliang suddenly appeared.


  Mo Yanliang watched as Mo Yunqing rushed directly into the middle of the group and demonstrated to him how to win in a crowd fight.


  Just as he said, he didn't use any spiritual power and no one could see him.


  Only Mo Yanliang could see clearly how free and elegant Mo Yunqing was in doing this set of movements. The folding fan in his hand also cooperated with him to the greatest extent, opening and closing it. An ordinary fan seemed to have life in his hands. Every movement was as natural as flowing water and very beautiful.


  As for whether it is practical or not... Mo Yanliang decided to try it himself.


  The sword turned in his hand, and without any deliberate sword drawing movement, the sword unsheathed.


  "Since you want to tie me up, then let's rely on strength."


  Mo Yanliang's attitude of not taking the immortals seriously obviously angered the immortals. They originally come to cause trouble for him. and they have so many people, but there was only one Mo Yanliang, who was recognized as a waste by the entire heaven. So what was there to be afraid of?


  All the fairies came up together, and Mo Yanliang followed suit. He watched Mo Yunqing's movements while using the sword in his hand. It was almost a complete copy and paste, and the effect was surprisingly good.


        The moves used by Mo Yunqing were designed to defeat the enemy in simplest and fastest way. Back then, he single-handedly challenged the three realms of immortals, devils and demons. Although his end was not good in the end, he was indeed experienced in combat. Coupled with the blessing of the immortal sword in Mo Yanliang's hand, he was able to move among the immortals and was not at all inferior.


  He even suppressed all the fairies while imitating.


  These fairies were like monsters that came to him on their own initiative to give experience for him. Although Mo Yanliang completely copied and pasted Mo Yunqing's movements, he was also thinking about why he should make such moves and what the benefits of such moves were and accumulating combat experience at the same time.


  Mo Yunqing and Mo Yanliang, one dares to teach on the spot, the other dares to use it immediately, and their cooperation is perfect. It can only be said that they are worthy of being the same person.


  When Xie Baichen received the news and rushed over, he saw the fairies who came to cause trouble lying on the ground, while his little disciple was standing among the fairies with a sword. There was no expression on his face, but a hint of excitement in his eyes.


  Although Mo Yanliang knew that he had defeated only the weakest group of fairies in the heaven realm, he knew his own situation best. It was not easy for him to achieve what he had now, so he was already very satisfied.


  "That's right. You have great potential. I believe you will surpass me in your future achievements."


  Mo Yunqing was not stingy with his praise. After teaching the moves, he put away his fan and leaned against the courtyard wall, looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.


  "There's nothing beyond that. Am I not you?"


  Mo Yanliang didn't want to separate himself from Mo Yunqing too clearly.


  Mo Yunqing smiled and nodded when he heard this, but when he saw Xie Baichen standing not far away, his smile seemed to change a little: "This Immortal Lord Bailing is really haunting us."


  Mo Yunqing's words showed that he had no favorable impression of Master Xie Baichen at all, and Mo Yanliang felt the same way.


  He turned and looked at Xie Baichen, expressing that his arrival was unwanted with his eyes.


  When he met Mo Yanliang's gaze, Xie Baichen was the first one to panicked.


  Just like what the Immortal Emperor said, if he feels guilty first, he will never be able to raise his head in front of his little disciple.


  "Yun Qing, I heard someone is causing trouble for you."


  "Yes, Master, didn't you see it all? It has been resolved."


  Mo Yanliang seemed to be talking about a trivial matter. After he finished speaking, he did not look at Xie Baichen again. He simply sheathed the sword in a sword-flower posture and walked towards the courtyard.


  Although the fairies lying on the ground were unwilling, they did not dare to come out to stop him under such circumstances.


  There was disbelief in their eyes. How could this be possible? Mo Yunqing was clearly a recognized waste, so why couldn't they beat him, a waste?


  What are they if they can't beat the waste?


  "Immortal Lord Bai Ling..."


  There was a little fairy who wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was greeted by Immortal Lord Bailing's dark expression, it was so dark that it seemed like ink could drip out.


  The little fairy, who had never seen Immortal Lord Bailing in this state, suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.


  Xie Baichen seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he had regained his usual gentle self.


  "All of you go back! Tell your master not to do this kind of thing again. Yun Qing is my apprentice, I will protect him forever, and no one is allowed to bully him."


  When the fairies who were still lying on the ground heard this, they struggled to get up one by one.


  After bowing to Xie Baichen, they all left quickly as if they were escaping.


  They didn't dare to do anything before, but came to cause trouble as soon as Mo Yanliang moved out. They obviously thought that Mo Yanliang had lost the protection of Immortal Lord Bai Ling. But now Immortal Lord Bai Ling has made it clear. If they dare to do anything again, no matter how good Immorta; Lord Bai Ling's temper is, he will not tolerate them.


  Seeing that everyone else had left, Xie Baichen walked forward and prepared to follow Mo Yanliang in. However, Mo Yanliang ignored him and slammed the door shut after entering.


  Xie Baichen: “…”


  After a moment of surprise, Xie Baichen finally found his voice: "Yun Qing, open the door. I have something to tell you."


  "Master, I am tired today. Please go back."


  Mo Yanliang was not tired at all, he just didn't want to bother with Xie Baichen.


  Seeing that Mo Yanliang was really unwilling to open the door, Xie Baichen decided to talk directly outside.


  "You...then let me tell you this. It's about the Demon king Zhan Yuming. He escaped."


  Hearing this, Mo Yanliang was speechless. In the heavenly realm, with so many immortals besieged Zhan Yuming, but they actually let the Demon king escape...


  "Before the Demon king fled, he said that he would definitely come back to find you. Yunqing, I know you have resentment in your heart, but you have plotted against the demon king, he will not let you go, you should go back to the immortal palace with me for the time being."


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Chapter 11 Clamor

        The atmosphere became silent and awkward for a moment.


  It was Mo Yunqing who broke the silence. He said with amusement: "Before, I saw you had enough energy to confront so many people by yourself, why do you seem to be afraid to look at me now?"


  "Not afraid." Just a little reluctant.


  Mo Yanliang poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before continuing, "You are different from them. I am not afraid of opponents or enemies, no matter how many there are, but you are not an enemy, you are one of us."


  After all, he is one of our own, and he is still ourselves!


  Hearing Mo Yanliang say this, Mo Yunqing was in a good mood. He liked the fact that Mo Yanliang didn't treat him as an outsider at all. He even joked with Mo Yanliang, and the atmosphere between the two of them became relaxed again.


  "I said you are a book transmigrator, yet you are so brave that you can even let Xie Baichen search your soul. Aren't you afraid that he will find out that you are not his real disciple?"


  "This is not a question of being afraid or not. When confronting the enemy, it is natural to control the rhythm in my own hands. No matter what my actual situation is, I can't let people think that I am guilty."


  The same is true in the business world. The fact that Mo Yanliang was able to climb to the position of vice president of a company at such a young age was definitely not only due to his hard work, but also to his own abilities.


  Mo Yanliang always likes to control the rhythm in his own hands, and he must not lose in momentum. Even if it is a psychological warfare, he must take the initiative in his own hands, surprise the enemy first, and then find a breakthrough to solve the problem.


  Mo Yanliang was originally talking to Mo Yunqing, but as he was talking, he realized that the surroundings had become very quiet, with only his own voice remained. When he looked again, he saw Mo Yunqing lying on the table with his eyes closed, and his soul had faded to the point of being almost transparent.


  This time Mo Yanliang did not panic. He guessed that Mo Yunqing might not have enough strength again and needed to fall asleep.


        He tiptoed to Mo Yunqing's side, and when he found that he could still touch him, he carefully carried him to the bed.


  Although his behavior might be meaningless, Mo Yanliang still did it.


  Mo Yunqing fell asleep, and Mo Yanliang had to think about what he should do next.


  Since he couldn't cultivate the Ruthless Dao anymore, he had to find a cultivation that was suitable for him first.


  There is also the issue of his own food and drink. The spiritual power that his body cultivated has been dissipating, so it is not much better than that of ordinary people. He needs to eat and drink, but most of the immortals in heaven do not, except for those spiritual fruits of heaven and earth that can increase their cultivation... So his daily meal is still a problem.


  He looked at the courtyard. Since this was where the original body first lived, perhaps he could find something here.


  The original body was the protagonist of this sadistic novel. His status was actually very high. He was the only bloodline left by the gods.


  In this fictional world, the gods were originally the most powerful beings, but due to unknown reasons, the entire race of gods disappeared.


  The gods are born strong, and the blood of gods is a great tonic. It is not only a holy medicine for healing, but also can increase cultivation. It has many uses. As for whether the heavenly barrier can be maintained to prevent the invasion of demons using his blood, this is not mentioned in the novel, and Mo Yanliang is not very sure.


  The gods are born powerful, and they bear great responsibilities. Eliminating demons, defending justice, and protecting all living beings are the gods' natural missions.


  So if his blood can really maintain the heavenly barrier...


  Wrong, according to Daliang, he cultivated and became stronger only after he refused to bleed. And then, even after a thousand years, the heaven realm was still fine.


  Mo Yanliang was pondering whether he should bleed some to drink himself since his blood was so powerful, when he heard shouting outside.


  "Mo Yunqing, come out! You colluded with the demonic clan and almost caused a disaster. You must admit your guilt and accept punishment!"


  "Colluding with the demon world? Have you forgotten that he was brought back from the devil world by Immortal Lord Bailing not long ago? God knows if he has also colluded with the devils!"


  "Also because Immortal Lord Bailing has been protecting him. As the Immortal Lord's only disciple, he has not made any progress in his cultivation over the years. Who knows what he has been doing all these years?"


  "Let's just rush in! Tie him up and take him to see the Immortal Emperor!"


  The group of immortals clamoring outside seemed quite excited, as if they were going to break in if Mo Yanliang didn't go out.


  But in this fairyland, the so-called door lock is just a decoration. When he closed the door, it was equivalent to setting up a barrier in his courtyard.


  For those lesser fairies with low cultivation, it would be useless no matter how hard they tried, but for the immortals with high cultivation, breaking the barrier was not a difficult task.


  Seeing that they were just arguing outside but no one actually rushed in, Mo Yanliang knew that there were no great immortals among those immortals outside, and they were probably just some minor immortals.


  Suddenly, such a large group of fairies showed up to cause trouble for him, and it wasn't long after he moved out of Bailing Immortal Palace... It's not difficult to guess that someone has been watching him closely.


  There must be a driving force behind these little fairies, pushing them out to make things difficult for him.


  Then, let this "waste", who could not practice, beg to seek shelter?


  Although Xie Baichen was an unqualified master, he did provide him with some protection to some extent.


  But the little protection he provided was insignificant compared to the trouble he brought.


  Mo Yanliang was not ready to retreat. He planned to go out and see what was going on, find out the cards of those immortals, and figure out what their real purpose was so that he could make the right move.


  Before leaving, Mo Yanliang rummaged through the box he brought back that's full of Daliang's collections, maybe there's something he could use.


  -


  On the other side, the air pressure in Bailing Immortal Lord Palace was extremely low.


  In the heavens, Immortal Lord Bailing is famous for his good temper. The fairies who can work in Bailing Immortal Lord Palace feel that it is their blessing to have such a good job. However, now...


  Immortal Lord Bailing was really angry, and all the minor immortals in Immortal Lord Bailing Palace, including the two fairies, were punished together.


  Xie Baichen knew that his little disciple could be bullied like this and he didn't hear anything about it for so long, that means that the entire Immortal Lord Palace was hiding this from him...


  Xie Baichen actually knew that it was very painful for his little disciple to have his blood drained every month. It was because he was useless as a master. Xie Baichen always felt ashamed to face his little disciple, so every time, after getting his little disciple's blood, he would leave in a hurry, not wanting to continue watching his little disciple in pain... But he didn't expect that when his little disciple was in such pain, he was still being bullied by the people of the Immortal Palace.


  No wonder… no wonder he would feel resentment towards his master.


  After punishing all the fairies in the Immortal Lord Palace, Xie Baichen went directly to the Immortal Emperor Palace.


  As the emperor of heaven, the supreme being, the Immortal Emperor's palace is magnificent and looks completely different from the style of the Immortal Lord's Palace.


  "Bai Ling, do you know what you are talking about?"


  The Immortal Emperor sat on the dragon throne, and even his voice sounded extremely majestic. There was not much expression on his face, and he just looked at Xie Baichen coldly.


  "I know. In this heaven, the only one who dares to punish me is probably the Immortal Emperor. I am sorry to Yun Qing. I punished all the fairies in the Immortal King's Palace. But I know that the one who deserves the most punishment is me as his master. If I could pay more attention to him..."


  "Bai Ling!"


  The Immortal Emperor interrupted Xie Baichen's self-blame and said, "Bai Ling, you are too indulgent to that child. You are the master, you can't let him control you."


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Chapter 10 "Do you think... I'm cold-blooded?"

         "So you went back to the present time, and you said you lost your memory before. Why didn't I lose my memory? Is it because of you too?"


  In Mo Yunqing's narration just now, he had amnesia and was injured when he first came through, but he (MYL) didn't. His start was much better than Mo Yunqing's. If someone said that this was not Mo Yunqing's work, Mo Yanliang wouldn't believe it.


  "Yes, because I will definitely not let you suffer any loss."


  Mo Yunqing said it lightly, but in fact it was not that easy for him to do these things.


  When time rewind, he should have disappeared, but something went wrong for unknown reason and he still existed as a soul, retaining all his memories.


  However, his thousands of years of cultivation almost depleted because of it.


  When time rewound to this point, he was extremely weak, but in order to give himself, who had just transmigrated, a good start, he forced himself to use his last bit of strength. Not only did he prevent Mo Yanliang from losing his memory, he also healed most of the injuries on this body. He even forced himself to leave his last bit of strength to Mo Yanliang before his soul fell asleep, and told him this before he dared to fall asleep.


  Since this was a second chance that he had fought so hard for, he would certainly not let himself suffer any loss again.


  But there is no need to reveal all these details.


  Mo Yunqing felt that it would be good enough if the other self understood his feelings.


  Mo Yunqing is a man with an extreme and stubborn personality. He will punish anyone who offends him to death, but he is really good to himself and is willing to pave the way for his other self.


  It's a pity for his thousands of years of cultivation.. he had to start all over again.


  He hadn't felt so weak in a long time, which made him feel a little lazy and listless.


  While listening to Mo Yunqing's narration, Mo Yanliang was also thinking that this body of his could actually be considered a cultivation genius, the last bloodline of the gods... As long as he practiced well and became stronger, he would be able to take revenge.


  The other self was too extreme in his actions. He directly took on three people, who might be three of the strongest people in the novel. So he was counterattacked by them together. Then. his best approach was to defeat them one by one, as to not give them the chance to join forces.


  Of course, although Mo Yanliang felt that Mo Yunqing's original approach was too radical, he also understood him. If he had the same experience as him, he would definitely make the same choice.


  After all, they are the same person, their way of thinking is actually similar, and they are the ones who understand each other best.


  It's only because of different experiences and encounters that their personalities and ways of doing things differed.


  Mo Yanliang expressed his thoughts and said that he planned to defeat them one by one, so it might take a longer time. He hoped that Mo Yunqing would not be too anxious.


  Mo Yunqing didn't seem to be in a hurry at all: "Don't worry, Xiaoliang, I did have the idea of ​​destroying the world, but I was too stimulated at that time. Now my mind has cooled down, I won't be so crazy. You take your time, I'm not in a hurry, as long as I can make them suffer enough."


  He had waited for thousand years before, so there's no problem waiting for a while.


  Mo Yanliang looked at the hint of madness that occasionally appeared in Mo Yunqing's eyes, and he was not reassured at all .

        

        Mo Yunqing has experienced a lot, and he has learned to hide his emotions, hiding all of them under a smile. He looks like he is always smiling, but this is by no means true gentleness.


  Mo Yanliang thought that he must become stronger as soon as possible, both for himself and for Mo Yunqing.


  He suddenly thought of something and his expression became serious.


  Seeing his expression, Mo Yunqing looked at him with some confusion.


  "Mo Yun..."


  Mo Yanliang originally wanted to call this man Mo Yunqing, but thinking about the experience of being mistaken for Mo Yunqing, which didn't seem very pleasant, he wanted to change his words. But calling him Mo Yanliang felt weird. Thinking about how he called himself "Xiaoliang", although they were the same person, but according to experience, the man in front of him was indeed older than him.


  After thinking about it, he spoke very naturally: "Daliang, let me ask you something. Since we transmigrated into this book, where is the original owner of this body?"


  Mo Yanliang naturally had no intention of letting go of those who had hurt them, but the owner of this body was innocent. If...


  "Dead."


  The smile on Mo Yunqing's face also faded, and it was a kind of indifference that looked down on everything: "When you came through, this body was almost cold. I was in the same situation at that time, because Zhan Yuming had made the original body bleed once before, he was already weak. Then Xie Baichen came and made him bleed again in order to maintain the heavenly boundary. He was already injured when he went to the devil world, and when he resisted Feng Ziliu, the wound reopened and he died from excessive blood loss."


  It was precisely because the original body died that Mo Yunqing's soul, that traveled through time and space able to perfectly integrated with this body, and was able to achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation afterwards.


  Mo Yanliang was silent for a moment, so this revenge was not only for himself and Daliang, but also for the original owner.


  "I should have hit harder with that blow."


  Mo Yanliang suddenly sighed.


  "What's the knife?"


  "The knife that cut down the evil root of Feng Ziliu..."


  Mo Yanliang really felt it was unfortunate. Time was tight at that time, and he had transformed into Feng Ziliu. If Feng Ziliu died, all his magic would disappear. So he couldn't kill Feng Ziliu and could only chose the way that would cause the man the most pain.


  Unfortunately, he didn’t have time to check whether Feng Ziliu’s evil root really cut off. What if the demons also have some self-healing skills... What a pity.


  "puff--"


  Seeing Mo Yanliang's regretful look, Mo Yunqing laughed out loud.


  "It's a pity that I didn't see such a wonderful scene."


  As if Mo Yunqing had thought of something, he took the initiative to change the subject: "Did you cultivated the Ruthless Dao?"


  "Yeah, is there a problem?"


  Mo Yanliang thought that practicing the Ruthless Dao was the fastest. In his previous situation, he just wanted to become stronger quickly, so naturally he would choose to cultivate the Dao with the fastest efficiency.


  But if practicing the Ruthless Dao doesn't work, it doesn't matter if he switches to something else. After all, he has only started cultivating for a short time now.


  Mo Yunqing seemed to be thinking, tapping his chin with his fan: "It has some influence. It is said that people who practice the Ruthless Dao will become more and more cold-blooded."


  Mo Yunqing's gaze shifted from the table to Mo Yanliang. He still had a bright smile on his face and said to Mo Yanliang, "I used to practice the Ruthless Dao. Do you think... I am cold-blooded?"


  Mo Yanliang did not answer Mo Yunqing's question. He even withdrew his gaze from Mo Yunqing. However, he made a decision in his heart that he would no longer cultivate the Ruthless Dao.


  He didn't know if cultiavting the Ruthless Dao would have any impact, but looking at Daliang... the results were obviously not very good.


  The author has something to say:


  This is a post to make up for the long story I wrote, so it shouldn't be too long. Plus, my BL stories are always short, but this one should be longer than the previous ones, I'll try my best...

  There are so few self-persecution stories, and the editor doesn't really recommend writing them, but this is my own cuteness. Don't let me get fat, or I might end up like this, hahahahaha


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Chapter 9 DaLiang's (Mo Yunqing) Tragic Past

        Mo Yanliang looked at the person floating beside him in shock and even stopped walking.


  Honestly, with his personality, he was furious just by reading the whole novel. If those things happened to him...


  Mo Yanliang sighed, quickened his pace and returned to the place where he lived before he moved to the Immortal Lord Palace.


  Compared to the Immortal Palace, there are dozens of fairies serving there. His courtyard, which is like a three-bedroom and one-living-room house in the mortal world, is indeed not big, but it is more than enough for him to live in alone, and it even has a garden.


  After all, the fairyland is a big place with few fairies. Every fairy actually has a small residence, but most of the small fairies are attached to the upper fairy and do not live alone.


  Mo Yanliang returned to his courtyard and locked the door. Although he knew that such a lock was useless for an immortal, life required a sense of ritual, so he still locked the door.


  Then he used his limited spiritual power to clean up the courtyard, boiled a pot of water and made tea, sat down at the table, looked at Mo Yunqing and said, "Let's get started."


  "Start what?"


  While he was busy, Mo Yunqing was standing quietly by the side. Now when Mo Yanliang suddenly spoke, he didn't react immediately.


  "Let's talk about you...our business. There are no outsiders here now."


  Hearing Mo Yanliang say this, Mo Yunqing smiled and floated over to sit opposite Mo Yanliang.


  He hadn't spoken a word just now, and seemed to be thinking about how to tell Mo Yanliang about this matter.


  Although he felt ashamed to talk about his dark history, when he thought that Mo Yanliang also himself, it was not difficult to talk about it.


  Like Mo Yanliang, a thousand years ago, Mo Yunqing also read the melodramatic novel whose protagonist had the same name as him.


  The difference is that Mo Yunqing lost his memory after passing through.


  When he woke up, he found that he had lost his memory, his body was in pain, and his wounds were bleeding. A ferocious man in red opposite him told him to take off his clothes quickly and that since he had come here to sacrifice himself, he should stop pretending to be noble.


  Mo Yunqing tried to think about who he was, but couldn't remember. As soon as he thought about it, his head started to hurt badly, as if something knocking on his brain.


  Out of instinctive rejection, he resisted the man and was beaten.


  After that he fell into a coma again.


  When he woke up again, he was already in the Immortal Palace. The vicious man in red was gone, and his injuries were getting better. He saw an immortal in white, who treated him very well, cared for him, and was extremely gentle.


        The immortal in white told him that he was his master.


  Mo Yunqing lost all his memories. He only remembered the scary man in red and the immortal in white. Since this gentle immortal in white was his master, he inevitably had a little more attachment to him.


  However, the immortal in white was very busy and had no time to take care of him.


  The Immortal in White sent people to take care of him, especially the two immortal officials from the Immortal Palace. The Immortal in White told Mo Yunqing that he could go to them if he had any problems.


  When the Immortal in white was there, the two immortal officials were very polite to him.


  But as soon as the White-Robed Immortal left, the two immortal officials changed their attitudes. They snatched away all the good things that the Immortal in white gave him, not only did they not give him enough food, but they also insulted him and they also brought all the fairies in the Immortal Lord's Palace to insult him together.


  Those unpleasant words did not sound like something that the immortals in heaven would say, and they were no less foul than the dirty talk of the lowest class of people on earth.


  They even humiliated him, saying that a waste like him could only please others with his body, and staying in the Immortal King's Palace was the greatest humiliation to the Immortal Lord.


  Mo Yunqing had no memories, so he didn't know why all the immortals in the Immortal Palace, whether men or women, were so hostile to him...


  At that time, Mo Yunqing didn't know that almost all the people working in the palace of Immortal Lord Bailing were people who loved and admired Immortal Lord Bailing. Immortal Lord Bailing was a great hero in heaven with great strength and good temper. Who wouldn't want to get closer to such an immortal lord?


  However, Mo Yunqing occupied the identity of Immortal Lord Bailing's disciple and received the most attention from him. However, he has not made any progress in cultivation for so many years. For the Immortal Lord's admirers, this is an unforgivable sin.


  Therefore, Mo Yunqing's existence was unpleasant to them.


  Ever since the departure of the Immortal in White, Mo Yunqing's life has become difficult. However, it was Zhan Yuming who pushed him into a deeper abyss.


  As for the Immortal in White, Mo Yunqing had always regarded him as his master, and perhaps he felt a sense of closeness and gratitude towards him.


  However, the arrival of Zhan Yuming changed this simple master-disciple relationship.


  Zhan Yuming said that he was Mo Yunqing's best friend, and also told Mo Yunqing that his secret feelings for his master was not a master-disciple relationship, but a love relationship.


  At first, Mo Yunqing didn't believe it, but Zhan Yuming produced a lot of evidence and also told him about all the things he had done for the Immortal in white before. In the end, Mo Yunqing had to believe that he did have improper thoughts about his master. He felt like he was a despicable disciple...


  However, Mo Yunqing didn't know that Zhan Yuming exaggerated almost everything that he said.


  Zhan Yuming is Mo Yunqing's only friend. Zhan Yuming may also regarded Mo Yunqing as a friend, but his exploitation of Mo Yunqing was more important.


  Used his divine blood to enhance his strength, took advantage of his innocence and the master-disciple relationship between him and the Immortal Lord Bailing to plan some things. He even dragged the Devil Lord into the game in order to stir up conflicts between immortals and devils and give the demon clan time to breathe and develop, and then instigated Mo Yunqing to do some dangerous things.


  Mo Yunqing didn't know any of this at that time. Even though he felt it was a little strange, he didn't have any feelings for his master, but with countless facts in front of him, he had to believe it.


  Mo Yunqing did a lot of things that he didn't want to do that went against his conscience, which made him more miserable.


  There's an excruciating feeling of his soul being torn apart. It just happened that he had no memory and his past was blank, so he was forced to accept the information that others conveyed to him.


  His master was distant towards him, and Mo Yunqing couldn't understand what his master thought about him.


  Master was very good to him and basically never refused him, but... master was also very good to everyone.


  There's also the monthly bloodletting, which Mo Yunqing very reluctant to, but every time the person who comes to him was his master, he couldn't refuse.


  When Mo Yunqing was in his most miserable time, the Devil Lord Feng Ziliu began his crazy pursuit.


  Mo Yunqing felt it was too depressing to continue staying with his master, so he followed the Devil Lord.


  But he didn’t expect that this would be the source of another suffering.


  Although Mo Yunqing wanted to forget the past "unrequited" relationship through a new one, he also really wanted to start a new relationship.


  If the Devil Lord is willing to treat him well, then he is also willing to try and treat him wholeheartedly.


  However, this was just another sham.


  Mo Yunqing discovered that the Devil Lord was just using him as a substitute for Fairy Qionghua.


  He left the Heaven realm to come to the Devil realm for the Devil Lord and became a joke again. Then he found out that the Devil Lord was the man in red who wanted to force him when he came through the book.


  Mo Yunqing was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, but the shock restored his memory.


  He remembered everything. He was not the real protagonist of this novel world, Mo Yunqing. He was Mo Yanliang, a book traveler from the modern world. That bloody life did not belong to him. Everything he encountered since he came to this world was bogus and deceptions.


  Mo Yunqing's personality was somewhat extreme. After encountering so many things, he was no longer willing to trust anyone, and he wants revenge.


  He doesn't want to let go of any of those who have offended or hurt him.


  The body he traveled through was not truly weak, nor was it truly useless.


  It was only because of the constant bleeding that all the divine power he cultivated was lost and caused his cultivation to go to waste.


  After recovering his memory, Mo Yunqing clearly knew that even his master only treated him kindly because of his divine blood.


  Everyone is trying to harm him, and no one is sincere to him, so let's destroy this world!


  Mo Yunqing became more and more extreme, and after stopping the bloodletting, his cultivation speed became faster and faster. The divine blood not only benefits the person who drinks it, it also has great benefits for one's own cultivation.


        Mo Yunqing grew at a terrifying speed, and in the end, he forced Immortal Lord Bailing, Devil Lord and Demon King, three powerful men who were once high and mighty, to join forces. They approached him to ask him why...


  Mo Yunqing smiled.


  They even had the nerve to ask him why?


  If the three of them joined forces, Mo Yunqing would indeed unable to defeat them, but he could use himself as a medium and exchange his life for the opportunity to destroy the world.


  When he dies, everyone will be buried with him.


  This is what Mo Yunqing thought and did.


  When the whole world was about to collapse, Mo Yunqing saw the pain and panic on the faces of those three men, and he suddenly regretted it. Why should he sacrifice himself for the mistakes made by others?


  He didn't want to die, nor did he need innocent lives to be buried with him. He just wanted to take revenge on those who had hurt him. So at the critical moment when the whole world was about to collapse, Mo Yunqing used up all his cultivation to rewind the world's timeline.


  Everything went back to the beginning, back to when he first entered the book. He wanted to change his fate, change everything, and avenge himself.


  At first, Mo Yanliang listened to Mo Yunqing's story while drinking tea, but the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.


  Wasn’t my previous self too miserable?


  Mo Yanliang stood up and walked to Mo Yunqing, wanting to pat his shoulder to comfort him.


  This was just a subconscious action. Mo Yunqing in front of him was just a soul, not even a complete soul. Logically speaking, he should not be able to touch Mo Yunqing.


  But his hand was actually on Mo Yunqing's shoulder.


  At least, he felt like he really made contact.


  This time, not only Mo Yanliang was shocked, but even Mo Yunqing seemed a little surprised.


  After being slightly stunned, he waved the fan in his hand with a hint of smile in his eyes: "It seems that my existence is reasonable. I have never met a true friend since I came to this world. In the end, I still have to rely on myself."


  "I will avenge you."


  Mo Yanliang said this very softly, not like a vow, but more like saying something that should be done.


  Then he added: "Let's change our destiny and future together."


  "Okay."


  Mo Yunqing became lax again. Unlike Mo Yanliang, he didn't even know how to sit properly. He was clearly just a soul with no weight, but he looked like he couldn't support the weight of his own body, with most of his body leaning on the table.


  "That's great. It turns out that I am the only one who cares about myself. I can always believe in myself."


  The author has something to say:


  Daliang never loved his master, let alone the demon king. He actually only loved himself.


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Chapter 8 Confrontation

        "Have you said enough?"


  Mo Yanliang snapped. Although these people were not talking about him when they mentioned Mo Yunqing, there's no different from saying it's him.


  Mo Yanliang's voice was quite loud. In addition, he had always given people the impression of being mild-mannered. Even after he put Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy into the Seven Treasures Gourd, he had never spoken so loudly, so his voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.


  Xie Baichen frowned slightly. He loved his little disciple and didn't want anyone to bully him, but... he couldn't let him bully others at will and develop a spoiled character. What's more, there were so many eyes watching in the Immortal Palace. If he was unfair, how could he convince them?


  "Yun Qing, kneel down!"


  It's natural for a master to discipline his disciple. Xie Baichen didn't think there's anything wrong with his actions, but he misjudged the current situation and the rift between him and his young apprentice.


  Mo Yanliang didn't know whether Xie Baichen really oblivious or was pretending to be oblivious to the fact that Mo Yunqing was bullied, but no matter whether it was true or false, he felt that he had to tear off this layered mask and lay everything out in the open.


  He looked at Xie Baichen with cold eyes: "Why should I kneel?"


  Xie Baichen frowned even more. Before he could speak, Kuimu Fairy shouted anxiously, "Presumptuous! Mo Yunqing, even now you dare to disobey the order of the Immortal Lord?"


  "Orders? Master, you are not fair in your dealings, so you just rely on orders?"


  Mo Yanliang and Xie Baichen looked at each other, their eyes were frank and honest without any avoidance, with a hint of coldness.


  "You are in the Immortal Lord's Palace, obviously you must obey the Immortal Lord's orders. As a disciple, of course you must obey the master's orders. Mo Yunqing, you..."


  "Kuimu Fairy, let Yun Qing speak."


  It was rare for Xie Baichen to interrupt others, which made Kuimu Fairy realized that the Immortal Lord was angry at his interruption.


  He glared at Mo Yunqing fiercely. He couldn't figure out what's wrong with Mo Yunqing, he spoke daringly and even dared to disclose everything in front of the Immortal Lord...


  Kuimu Fairy had a bad premonition, and he wanted to cover Mo Yunqing's mouth to stop him from saying more, but the Immortal King was in front of him, so he didn't dare to act presumptuous.


  The Peacock Fairy next to her was obviously thinking the same thing, and her beautiful big eyes starting to lose focus.


  Xie Baichen didn't pay any attention to the people in his Immortal Lord Palace. He only looked at his little disciple, with disappointment and sadness in his tone: "Yun Qing, master didn't expect you have so much resentment in your heart... Okay, how did master treat you that make you feel unfair and dissatisfied?"


  "Okay, since Master wants to hear it, then I'll tell you. Master, as soon as you open your mouth, you accused me of killing people in vain, taking my anger out on them, and then taking back what belongs to me, and releasing these two immortal officials without permission. Master, have you ever asked for my consent and opinion?"


  Xie Baichen moved his beautiful lips, and the white-robed immortal seemed to want to say something, but Mo Yanliang didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Master, you would say this and do this. Didn't you make a judgment from the beginning? You don't believe me, you convict me, and think I did something wrong. You didn't even think about understanding the situation before drawing a conclusion, right?"


  "I...but you did put Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy into the Seven Treasures Gourd, and all the little fairies in the Immortal King Palace..."


  Xie Baichen suddenly stopped talking here. He looked at the little fairies who were kneeling together with some disbelief. They did not say much and just asked him to ask his little disciple. After learning that the little disciple had put both Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy into the Seven Treasures Gourd, he jumped to the conclusion. Coupled with the crying of the Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy, he further confirmed his own thoughts.


  Did he really wrongly accuse his little disciple, or was there... some misunderstanding here?


  Seeing Xie Baichen's doubtful and conflicted look, Mo Yanliang just felt speechless.


  Xie Baichen, the Immortal Lord of Bailing, is indeed a well-known figure in this world of books.


  He was a very famous name in the entire Heavenly realm and even in the six realms.


  But even such an Immortal Lord is very soft-hearted. He would doubt his apprentice because of the words of his subordinate officials, and he would also doubt his subordinates because of what he just said...


        Have to say, it's very tiring to get along with such people.


  Mo Yanliang is a person who finds it difficult to trust others, but once he trusts someone, he will give them all his trust instead of always being skeptical, which is very hurtful.


  Of course, if the trust he gave was betrayed, he would never trust that person again.


  It was precisely because of this that Mo Yanliang was particularly upset with Xie Baichen.


  He had only been here for a short time, he and Xie Baichen did not have much of a master-disciple relationship. He was lost for words when reading the novel, and annoyed after actually meeting the person.


  Mo Yanliang felt that he was not a character in a melodramatic novel. He had a mouth, so he had to speak clearly.


  "Yes, I put them into the Seven Treasures Gourd. I wanted them to die. But Master, do you know why I did this?"


  Xie Baichen shook his head blankly. He wanted to say that no matter what Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy did, they should have discussed it carefully instead of thinking of killing people from the beginning. But seeing the increasingly cold expression on Mo Yanliang's face, he finally did not say it out loud, but continued to listen to Mo Yanliang.


  Mo Yanliang obviously didn't think about asking Xie Baichen to reply, so he continued what he said before, "Because they have been bullying me. They look down on me, insult me, and only give me one meal a day or even one meal every few days. The good things you left for me will be snatched away by them, just like the elixir you gave me this time to nourish my body. I gave them a chance to give it back to me, but they didn't, so I had to take it back myself."


  "How is this possible?"


  Xie Baichen's first reaction was disbelief. He looked at Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy, his voice a little unsteady: "Is what Yun Qing said true?"


  "How is this possible? Immortal Lord, you can't just listen to Mo Yunqing's nonsense! When have we ever bullied him? Not giving him food is an unfounded accusation!"


  "Yes, Immortal Lord, we have never done anything to bully Mo Yunqing. He has always relied on being your only disciple to boss us around. It's just that we are more principled, so he doesn't like us and wants to throw dirty water on us!"


  Both Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy knew that they must not admit to this matter and would refuse to confess even if beaten to death.


  Mo Yunqing only has one mouth. Will the Immortal Lord prefer to believe him or all the immortals in the entire Immortal Palace?


  When Mo Yanliang said that just now, Xie Baichen believed it a little. He felt that his young disciple would not speak nonsense like that.


  But seeing the Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy's confident words, he became uncertain again.


  Xie Baichen never knew that his little disciple had such a strong conflict with all the immortals in Bailing Immortal Palace. He always thought that they got along well.


  Both sides insisted on their own opinions and the situation seemed to have reached a stalemate.


  It was still Mo Yanliang who broke this situation.


  "Since Master doesn't know who to trust, let's search his soul!"


  As soon as Mo Yanliang said this, Xie Baichen was the first to object: "Nonsense! How can the soul-searching technique be used casually?"


  Soul search can directly view other people's memories, and there is no need to worry about whether the person is lying. However, it will cause great damage to the person whose soul is searched, and those with weak mental strength may even become mentally disordered. Therefore, the heaven rarely use this method unless they are facing extremely evil people.


  On the contrary, the devil and demon realm prefer to use this method.


  Therefore, Xie Baichen obviously would not agree to Mo Yanliang's proposal. One of the two parties was his apprentice, and the other was his subordinate. How could he let them take such a big risk?


  When Mo Yanliang mentioned soul searching, Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Xianxin both got worried. After all, after searching their souls, the Immortal King would definitely know what they had done, and they simply couldn't resist the soul search...


  By now, the look they showed towards Mo Yanliang finally showed a hint of fear.


  Before, they thought that Mo Yanliang was just venting his previous anger, but now... they thought Mo Yanliang was crazy! Otherwise, why would he come up with such a suggestion that would hurt others and not benefit himself?


  As if he noticed that Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy were looking at him, Mo Yanliang also looked at them. His eyes were so sinister that Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy both unconsciously looked away.


  "Why not? I am open and honest, and I have nothing to hide. Anyone who dares not to do so has something to hide."


  Mo Yanliang did not give in at all, nor did he give Xie Baichen the slightest bit of face.


  Now that we have said everything today, let’s make it clear all at once.


  He didn't want Peacock Fairy, Kuimu Fairy and other fairies to jump around in front of him anymore, as it would be very annoying.


  Things had come to this point, and Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy no longer dared to be stubborn.


  They felt that Mo Yanliang was now a madman, and he would do anything if pushed into a corner.


  Mo Yanliang had no guilt in accepting the soul search, but they did not dare to do so.


  If the Immortal King really searches their soul, not only the fact that they bullied Mo Yanliang will be exposed, but many other things will also be revealed.


  Thinking of this, Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy knelt down and kowtowed to Xie Baichen to admit their mistakes: "My Lord, it is...we are wrong. Yun Qing Fairy did not wrong us, we were the ones who bullied him."


  Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy suddenly admitted what they had done, which shocked Xie Baichen so much that he took two steps back unconsciously.


  The two immortal officials admitted...


  They really did those things to his little apprentice!


  And he... did not believe his little disciple at first. Instead, he doubted him, scolded him, took back the magic weapon he gave him, and forced him to say that he wanted to search his soul.


  Xie Baichen felt that he couldn't face his little disciple at the moment...


  What on earth did he do?


  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yunqing, I didn't know..."


  "Yeah, you don't know."


  Mo Yanliang interrupted Xie Baichen and said in an emotionless voice: "Master, you know nothing."


        Just this one sentence "don't know" made Mo Yunqing suffer so much.


  Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Mo Yanliang put forward his request: "Master, I don't want to live in Bailing Immortal Palace anymore. I want to move out."


  "Cannot!"


  Xie Baichen's first reaction was to refuse.


  He knew that his young disciple had no magical power at all and it was too dangerous for him to be outside.


  and……


  He was also afraid of what the Immortal Emperor would do to his little disciple.


  "Master, I know what you're thinking. You think letting me live in Bailing Immortal Palace is to protect me. But am I really protected here? Master, you should check your Immortal Palace carefully. And... I'm not asking for your permission, but telling you that I want to leave. Unless you tie me up and lock me up, I will definitely leave."


  Mo Yanliang's words were so decisive that Xie Baichen also realized his determination to leave.


  Although he was helpless, he also knew that if he continued to stop him, their master-disciple relationship would only get worse.


  In the end, Xie Baichen compromised.


  "Okay, Master agrees that you can move out. Give me some time, and I will help you find a new place to live."


  "No, I'll just move back to my previous place."


  Mo Yanliang still had that expressionless look. In the past, Mo Yunqing also had a place to live. Although the place was small and not as grand as the Immortal Lord Palace, it was still his own home and he had freedom when he live there, which was much better than the Immortal Lord Palace.


  Mo Yanliang went back to the room where he was currently living and dragged out the big box.


  He knew that all the things in there were collected by Mo Yunqing, and he had to take them away.


  As for the rest, it has nothing to do with him.


  Mo Yanliang walked away in a leisurely manner, carrying a large box, without even looking back once.


  Xie Baichen looked at his back and tried to catch up with him several times, but in the end he didn't take a step.


  When Mo Yanliang's back disappeared from his sight, he turned around, his face completely gloomy. He looked at the Immortal Lord Palace people who were still kneeling together, and his tone was also a little angry: "Tell me, what good things have you done all these years?"


  -


  Mo Yanliang didn't bother to care about Xie Baichen's reaction after he left. Anyway, he was in a good mood after leaving Bailing Immortal Palace.


  Besides, he was not alone, there was always someone floating around him.


  Mo Yanliang looked at the shadow floating beside him and saw that his expression was quite strange.


  "What's that expression on your face?"


  "I was thinking about my dark history... I lost my memory, not my mind. Why would I believe those lies?"


  If one had to find an adjective to describe the expression on Mo Yunqing's face at this moment, it would probably be "hard to describe".


  Mo Yanliang quickly grasped the key point... Amnesia?


  "Don't tell me you lost your memory after you transmigrated?"


  Mo Yanliang had just asked this question when he saw the person floating beside him nodded with a sad expression: "Not only did I lose my memory, but also because everyone told me that I was Mo Yunqing, and everyone around me told me that I should be this and that, so I turned myself into the protagonist of that novel..."


  When Mo Yunqing said this, he even covered his face with a fan. Perhaps he also felt that the experience was too embarrassing.


  Mo Yanliang:!!!


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  Yuan Xi couldn't see him, and Meng Xiangbei couldn't touch him either.   For as long as Yuan Xi sat in the room, Meng Xiangbei sta...