"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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