Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

It dropped again?

Seeing Bai Wangshu appear again, Mu Yun finally frowned.

Jiang Tingwan still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and was puzzled, "How come the stock price dropped by 69 points in just one day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tingwan hadn't found the answer yet, when he saw the number change again!

832!

? ? ? ?

"It's so late, does the master have any instructions?" Mu Yunzhong's voice came, with a bit of impatience in his tone.

What is he worried about?

Bai Wangshu glanced at him, then avoided his gaze. "Although your external injuries have been healed by the Qinggu Lingmu, your internal injuries have not healed on their own for a long time. The Sanyuan Jue is a superior method to assist the circulation of spiritual energy. If it can't help you recuperate your internal breath, it must be caused by improper operation. I came here to take a look."

Hearing her say this, Mu Yunzhong was suddenly stunned. What on earth was wrong with this woman today? She forced him to eat a tasteless meal in the morning, and now she came to disturb his practice?

After exchanging experiences of San Yuan Jue with Mu Qingge just now, he already realized the inappropriateness of his practice of San Yuan Jue. When he was about to enter into meditation, this woman came. He didn't have so much time to deal with her now.

Although he was extremely disgusted in his heart, Mu Yunzhong's expression was still that of obedient and fearful.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. Because of my damaged memory, I am confused about the Three Yuan Jue I learned during this period. But after communicating with Junior Sister Mu just now, I have made up for the gaps and can regulate my breathing on my own. I will not trouble you anymore, Master."

So it was Mu Qingge who was here? The change in the number above his head had an explanation.

It seems that the friendship among his fellow students can also influence him a little. Jiang Tingwan felt relieved.

Bai Wangshu let out a cold breath after hearing his refusal, but his expression softened when he thought of Jiang Tingwan's words.

"That's great." Her cold tone made Jiang Tingwan's heart tighten, but he couldn't stop her.

"The Trial Conference is approaching. You are the disciple most likely to enter the top ranks in the sect. You cannot stay injured for too long. You need to recover as soon as possible."

"It's unnecessary! This is unnecessary!" Jiang Tingwan was speechless. He thought for a while and didn't defend against Bai Wangshu's words. "If you care, then you care. Why are you saying this? Isn't it obvious that he thinks you are here for the benefit of Sanyuan Sect?"

Sure enough, before Jiang Tingwan finished his words, the number above Mu Yunzhong's head flashed again.

834!

Mu Yunzhong: “Yes!”

He lowered his head and replied respectfully, just wanting to get rid of this woman as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Bai Wangshu's face flashed with surprise. She had never done such a thing before, and she didn't know that her words could have such a meaning.

Looking at Mu Yunzhong's performance and recalling what happened during the day, Jiang Tingwan completely understood that anyone could now reduce the number above Mu Yunzhong's head by a few points, except Bai Wangshu.

She just appeared here and the price went up by 4 points.

It turned out that what annoyed him just now was the appearance of Bai Wangshu.

Realizing this, Jiang Tingwan could only try to remedy the situation. He said to Bai Wangshu, "Let me say one sentence and you say one sentence. You just say: But you don't have to feel pressured by this!"

Bai Wangshu: ...

Jiang Tingwan urged: "Go ahead."

Bai Wangshu could only repeat soullessly: "But you don't have to feel pressured by this."

Jiang Tingwan: "Compared to winning face for Sanyuan Sect, your master hopes that you can take care of yourself first."

Bai Wangshu: ...

Jiang Tingwan: “Go on!”

Bai Wangshu frowned in confusion: "Don't you think this is disgusting?"

Jiang Tingwan thought about it and felt like vomiting. "What's the big deal? As long as it works, it's fine. Hurry up. If you pause for too long, it won't work."

Bai Wangshu really couldn't bring himself to say it, so he could only reluctantly say it vaguely: "Compared to winning face for Sanyuan Sect, your master hopes that you can take care of yourself first."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yunzhong's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and his expression of disgust could hardly be hidden.

Jiang Tingwan looked at Mu Yunzhong's unexpected reaction and felt something was wrong, but he could only bite the bullet and continue: "I have my own considerations for what happened before. If you hate me, it's right. I won't explain, and I know it's useless. You should have a good rest these days, and I won't disturb you again."

Bai Wangshu repeated what Jiang Tingwan said.

Then, after taking a look at the number above his head which had not changed, he followed Jiang Tingwan's instructions and left quickly.

Mu Yun finally stood there, feeling somewhat puzzled, but he still watched Bai Wangshu leave. After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

What the hell is this woman doing?

A chill ran through her phoenix eyes, and the hand under her sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist after she remembered something.

After Bai Wangshu said those words, he felt something was wrong all over. Why did he believe Jiang Tingwan and say those words?

"I said what you said, and it had the same effect," she said with a slightly complaining tone.

"It's not that my words are not good, but that you are not good at all."

Jiang Tingwan pointed out directly, "Didn't you notice that when he didn't see you, his mood was better, but when he saw you, he became tense and his mood went up?"

Bai Wangshu glanced at her and did not refute. From today's attempts, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"Now what?"

Jiang Tingwan was also scratching his head in annoyance, and said helplessly: "Stay here, it seems that these empty things are not suitable for you. Fortunately, he can take into account the friendship of fellow disciples. As long as you don't make trouble, the blackening bar can still hold up. For now, we can only remain unchanged in the face of change. It would be best if something else happened, allowing you to stand up and save the beauty, showing your personal charm. Hit the target with one shot."

Jiang Tingwan could only accept the current situation. This master and disciple were her calamity, natural nemesis, one was hard to change, the other hard to teach.

In the next few days, without Jiang Tingwan's instructions and plans, Bai Wangshu also started practicing as usual.

Jiang Tingwan could only think about the next countermeasures by himself. He could not let Bai Wangshu act rashly before the opportunity given by God, otherwise he would only end up making things worse.

When the voice came from the heart sea again, it was the disciples of the academy who came to ask the elders of various factions to go to the Wutong Tree Courtyard.

In the past three days, more and more sects have entered Qinghuai City, and many of them arrived early after receiving the call from Wenhe Academy.

As soon as they entered the tree courtyard, everyone felt a strong spiritual power and could not help but look at the source of the spiritual power in surprise - the towering paulownia tree.

A vortex of spiritual power similar to a portal appeared on the huge tree trunk, with a faint light shining through it, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Seniors, the dean is waiting inside." The disciple guarding the light gate raised his hand to signal.

Seeing this, Cang Shuzi and Bai Wangshu stepped into the portal.

The others followed in.

As soon as you enter, a cool breeze blows towards you, as if you have traveled through space and arrived in another world.

The view in front of me suddenly opened up. A huge space was hidden within the paulownia tree. Towering green mountains stretched out all around, shrouded in spiritual mist, which was magnificent.

In the spiritual realm stood an old man with white hair and a youthful face, and standing beside him were Su Ming and Xun Zhe.

There were two other people who had never been seen before, sitting closest to Pei Xuanzhi.

Although he didn't say anything, just sitting there gave off a natural sense of oppression that made people who came in dare not speak easily.

"Dean Pei."

After seeing the people in the spiritual realm clearly, everyone greeted them in unison.

Pei Xuanzi, who was standing in the middle, nodded slightly and looked at everyone with a smile, kind and gentle.

"These two are Sect Master Zhao of Ziyang Zhenzong and Elder Wei of Jiuxiao Xian Pavilion."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions tensed and they bowed to the two of them. After all, Zi Yang Zhen Zong and Jiu Xiao Xian Ge were also the three major sects alongside Wen He Academy.

Upon seeing everyone, except for Zi Yang Zhen Sect's Sect Master Zhao Liyang who just raised his hand slightly, Wei Tianqing of Jiuxiao Xian Pavilion stood up and saluted towards everyone.

Su Ming also stood up and raised his hand to signal everyone to take a seat, "Fellow Daoists, please take a seat."

Everyone sat down as instructed.

"You are all important people from various sects of the immortal sect. Our institute has summoned you here before the trial conference. I'm sure you must have doubts." Pei Xuanzhi looked calm, but his words made everyone's expressions freeze and they all speculate.

After all, even the leader of Zi Yang Zhen Sect came in person, which shows that it is extraordinary.

So an old man among the crowd asked first: "The dean sent out the Immortal Alliance Order to urgently summon us into the city, but what is the important matter to discuss?"

Although the previous trial conferences were called the Immortal Hundred Sects Trial Conference, they did not really include hundreds of sects. Instead, as long as they were from an immortal sect and had never done anything evil, they could participate at their own will. There was no invitation or statistics on the specific list, and one just had to enter the city during the trial period.

Therefore, the attendance of each trial conference was uncertain, and Wenhe Academy only provided reception and greeting.

This was the first time that a call was issued so widely to allow the sects rushing to the trial conference to enter the city quickly, as it was today.

"There is indeed an urgent matter concerning the entire Immortal Alliance..."