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.
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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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