Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

In the interval when the six people separated, Liu Yunzi coughed deliberately.

The three people who came in thought he was going to join the battle and subconsciously looked over here.

"Little kids, fighting in Wujiyuan is the most taboo..." As he spoke, Biluo Kunlun appeared from behind him in an instant. The sword flashed, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. Before the three people could react, the green sword cut their throats and pierced their hearts.

“…It means leaving room for maneuver.”

Three bodies fell to the ground. It took only a breath from drawing the sword to sheathing it. They didn't even have time to turn around.

Meng Ziyuan looked at the three bodies lying on the ground, feeling a little dazed, because Liu Yunzi's sword was too fast, so fast that it seemed like he took advantage of people's unpreparedness.

But as soon as this thought came to their mind, they shook their heads in their hearts, as if they shouldn't think like that.

Liu Yunzi saw the look in their eyes and said with a smile: "You should be thankful that the first robbery you encountered was not against disciples of the immortal sect, but this group of evil cultivators who appeared out of nowhere. Otherwise, the way you look at me would be even more doubtful of life than it is now."

"Those who have survived in Wujiyuan until now are all from the same group. You may not understand what they just said, but I believe there is one person who must have understood."

Liu Yunzi looked at Mu Qingge who was silent at the side, "In the miasma forest, during the final chaos, she encountered a robbery much earlier than you did, but that robbery was not for treasure, but for life."

Mu Qingge, who was called, looked up at Liu Yunzi, then glanced back and forth at the person at the bottom of the abyss, and remained silent.

The scene of that night flashed through her mind. She saw with her own eyes that the disciples of the Immortal Sect pushed the people around them towards the vines in order to save their own lives.

The stunning face became somewhat embarrassed because of the memories. Jiang Tingwan frowned somewhat distressedly, having vaguely guessed what she had seen.

Liu Yunzi was not a person who liked to play dumb, and he directly exposed the truth behind Mu Qingge's silence these days, "You have Fuyunxuan's skills on you, so the woman you saw that night must have been your former fellow disciple. In order to escape, she pushed the people around her into those bloodthirsty vines. She adapted to the rules of Wujiyuan at the fastest speed. Only people like this can survive to the end."

After hearing Liu Yunzi's answer, Meng Ziyuan finally understood what had been bothering Mu Qingge these days. It turned out that she had seen this scene and that was why she had risked her life to save that stranger.

"This is Wujiyuan. If you don't kill people, they will kill you. And the reason why this rule was formed is because of human nature..."

He paused and looked at Meng Ziyuan, as if to guide them to the deepest place, "Just like you don't want to kill people to steal treasures, but you will say to people who suddenly appear, 'This is the territory of Sanyuan Sect, please leave as soon as possible'."

"Those who arrived first were content, while those who arrived later were unwilling to accept. With unwillingness, there is injustice, and then there is dissatisfaction. When the value of the things discovered exceeds moral cognition, there will be competition."

Liu Yunzi's words were not an assertion, but a calm statement, and even a shock that could not be thought about too deeply.

Several people fell into a unified silence, and Meng Ziyuan fell into a trance.

"Ah..." After a long while, Liu Yunzi let out a long sigh and said, "The mining is over, and now it is sealed, otherwise it will attract more people. If you don't want to kill people, you have to learn to hide. Before finding the second top-grade spiritual vein, I don't want to make wedding clothes for others."

He stood up, looked at the juniors around him, and smiled, "How are you, have you rested well? It's time to go up. If you are lucky, I can wait a little longer and let you take a look at the hexagonal mirror."

As he spoke, he moved his hands to form a seal in front of his chest, sealing the entrance to the spiritual vein. The colorful spiritual light was instantly hidden, and no trace of spiritual power could be detected.

……

On the vast ground, the Phoenix Fire had gone out, leaving only a black scorched earth.

Liu Yunzi looked at the scene in front of him with an incredible expression. The fire was actually extinguished?

Even the firepower that should have remained was almost gone.

Under the dark clouds, a man stood in the air, looking ahead leisurely, with awe-inspiring eyes.

Under his feet was a scarlet phoenix, with its wings on its back flapping in the air, creating flames.

The man had a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected all this.

The fire phoenix under his feet let out a long, sharp cry, which seemed to attract him, but also seemed to be a condescending mockery.

Jiang Tingwan recognized the person on Huo Feng at a glance. It was Wen Bumian, but his aura was completely different.

His hair was faintly tinged with red, and even a red flame mark formed on his forehead.

Did he absorb the energy brought by the Phoenix Fire?

Not only that, he also subdued the Fire Phoenix under his feet, a true phoenix that was even more powerful than the residual soul in the Wutong spirit tree.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, "You, are really here. I thought you were all burned to death?"

Although he said the word "you guys", he was only looking at Mu Yunzhong from beginning to end.

"Are you Wen Bumian? You do have some skills." Liu Yunzi felt a terrifying power. Among the people who came in, only this name could match the person in front of him.

Wen Bumian looked at Liu Yunzi below, "So it was you who protected them for a month. You must be the one from the Sanyuan Sect who stayed in Wujiyuan. Is it because of that scale on your body that you are still alive today?"

He saw the clue of the scale at a glance. This creature was definitely not from this world. "Have you been somewhere else?"

Wen Bumian was a little excited, "So, the others are useless. It's my fault that I saved so many people in this fire."

He seemed to be sighing about something, and at the same time, hundreds of complex and intertwined auras suddenly surged in from all directions.

The ground was also vibrating, and many sword beams suddenly appeared in the air. They fled in panic, and finally dropped their flying swords exhausted.

The strange beast that was chasing them actually stopped after driving them here, as if it was afraid of something?

Among those who fled here, there were disciples of the Immortal Sect and members of the Three Corpses.

They looked at each other in extreme panic, and their eyes were full of wariness and hostility towards everyone.

"Everyone, I have good news for you. Among those who were left behind a hundred years ago, someone survived. He has the most information about the Wuji Abyss. When you were escaping from the demon fire and narrowly escaped death, the Sanyuan Sect, under his leadership, obtained treasures that you can't imagine."

Wen Bumian loudly announced the existence of Liu Yunzi, and his words made Sanyuan Sect the target of public criticism.

After a month of battle royale, no matter what the Sanyuan Sect, which was content to stay in a corner, got, it was considered a treasure in their eyes.

As expected, those people looked at the seven people in the center with complicated eyes, which contained envy, jealousy, resentment and greed.

Wen Bumian curled his lips and sneered, "You have been through everything in the past month, but they have traveled safely through the entire Wuji Abyss. Don't you want to know what treasures they have obtained in this month?"