Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

Even his strength was far greater than what the Spiritual Cult had previously been able to achieve through secret techniques, but there was still an essential gap compared to the true transcendence.

This is why they can kill people relatively easily.

Once, the twelve elders of the Qinghong Sword Sect formed a formation to kill true extraordinary people, and in the end only two people survived. One of them was seriously injured and unconscious, and died of exhaustion half a year later.

The other one’s martial arts skills were almost completely destroyed, and his body was covered with incurable wounds.

Didn't live more than two years.

Zhao Rong realized it the moment the other party made a move, and realized that the other party was not someone that a serious top-notch like them could deal with.

It is also not something that the Grand Elder of the Spiritual Sect and the current Leader of the Spiritual Sect, who rely on secret techniques to barely function as a supernatural being in the Spiritual Sect's territory, can deal with.

But if their Qinghong Sword Sect formed a formation, they would have an 80% chance of killing the person without getting hurt.

He didn't know whether the previous leader of the Spiritual Cult knew that his so-called extraordinary aura was fake, but he knew that such an aura was enough to deceive those who rarely dealt with extraordinary people.

At night, Lian Li was getting ready to go to bed when there was a sudden knock on the door. It was Yun Huizhou calling him from outside.

After opening the door, Yun Huizhou flashed in.

Lian Li asked him as he closed the door: "Why are you still sneaking around?"

Yun Huizhou paused and said, "I always feel that it's a bit strange that you arranged two rooms for us, but I secretly came to see you in the middle of the night."

Lian Li rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "If you think it's weird, then why do you do it? What do you do?"

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to tell you." Yun Huizhou walked directly to the bed and sat down.

Lian Li followed him and looked at him, ready to listen to what he was going to say.

"After listening to what Alliance Leader Zhao and Brother Zhao said today, I think it is 90% true that the person we suspected before is the descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty." Yun Huizhou said.

Lian Li climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, nodding as he hummed, and said, "And then?"

Yun Huizhou whispered, "I just don't know whether Master and the others know about this news. And I always have a bad feeling."

Lian Li looked at him, moved his lips, but didn't say what he wanted to say.

Yun Huizhou sat opposite him and looked at him, saying, "Just say whatever you want to say. When Master and Uncle left, you stared at them in a trance. What were you thinking about at the time?"

Lian Li scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Because he knew that it was almost the end of the original novel, so he was worried about the plot being cut short.

Especially the previous stubborn behavior of the West Island Lord made him feel scared.

Seeing that Lian Li didn't know how to start, Yun Huizhou didn't urge him. He sat quietly and waited for Lian Li to think it over.

If Lian Li really doesn't want to say it, then forget it.

But he could see that Lian Li was hesitating between wanting to say it and not wanting to say it.

Although the two of them were together, Yun Huizhou never thought that Lian Li had to tell him everything.

It seems that Lian Li has been struggling for a whole cup of tea and still hasn't made up his mind.

Yun Huizhou touched Lian Li's head hard, then lay down on Lian Li's bed.

He lay in the middle, leaving only a very narrow space for Lian Li. If Lian Li wanted to lie down, half of his body would either be hanging in the air or half lying on Yun Huizhou.

Lian Li's face was twisted with anger. He kicked him twice and was about to jump off the bed.

As soon as he turned around, Yun Huizhou pulled him over, hugged him and asked, "It's already midnight, where are you going?"

Lian Li answered decisively: "You come to my room, I'll go to your room, and we'll sleep in our own rooms."

Yun Huizhou refused to let him go, so he just struggled symbolically.

After a long time, just when Yun Huizhou felt that he was about to fall asleep, Lian Li suddenly spoke.

"Do you know the plot kill?"

Yun Huizhou opened his eyes and asked, "What is that?"

Lian Li explained: "It is a plot in the storybook that a character is bound to die."

"Oh." Yun Huizhou's reaction was indifferent.

Lian Li thought that he didn't quite understand and didn't want to continue explaining, so he closed his eyes.

Lian Li was about to fall asleep when he felt sleepy. He heard Yun Huizhou's very calm voice, saying something that made him break out in a cold sweat.

"You are worried that your uncle and uncle will be killed by the plot."

His tone wasn't even a question, but rather a plain statement.

Lian Li couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously retorted: "No, the plot is only in the storybook."

Yun Huizhou's voice actually carried a very calm sense of madness: "I know. Didn't you write a manuscript about a person entering a storybook? Before you, I also saw someone write a storybook about himself entering the Ladies' Picture."

"In that description, although what we see outside is just a painting, once we enter the painting, we find that the characters in the painting have their own personalities, preferences and experiences."

Even Li Ting's hairs on his back stood up.

They are not brothers. They put themselves in the position of people in the real world and enter the world in the painting.

Brother, how come you suddenly put yourself into the world of the storybook?

Brother, you are too receptive.

I remember when he used to read through books and novels, the characters in the books couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it when they found out that they were just characters in a novel.

How did you accept it so well?

No, it’s not about accepting the good, but no one tells you about it, but you put yourself in their shoes.

Noticing Lian Li's stiffness, Yun Huizhou glanced at him and said, "Just treat it as something I said casually. This idea is indeed quite outrageous."

Lian Li laughed and said, "We are all people who exist in the present world, hahahaha."

"Yeah." Yun Huizhou responded, and then continued: "Then let's get back to the issue of plot killing."

Lian Li couldn't stand it anymore, so she pushed him away, folded her arms, and sat up, looking at him.

Yun Huizhou also sat up and said, "If we think about this matter according to the logic of the storybook, if we are the righteous protagonist, then the other party is the evil villain."

"At this stage, it should be the final stage, so is the villain bound to cause trouble?"

"Even if we don't cause any trouble, isn't it time to use our ultimate move?"

Lian Li looked at him expressionlessly: "You are so good at making up stories, why don't you write a storybook?"

Yun Huizhou: "Don't worry, listen to me write... No, listen to me say it."

Lian Li was speechless. He suspected that Yun Huizhou had suddenly started cheating, just like the kind of characters in novels who suddenly saw the plot of the novel and knew that they were characters in the novel.

Although the idea that Yun Huizhou had now was very unreasonable, his overall emotions and way of speaking were still very normal.