Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Looking at the scene in front of him, those long-forgotten settings gradually emerged in Jiang Tingwan's mind.

The Dustless Pearl is a sacred object that is absolutely related to Mu Qingge. In the original plot setting, after killing the villain Mu Yunzhong, Mu Qingge can obtain the Dustless Pearl in his body, not only awakening the last star of the Xuanji Constellation, but also using its power to successfully survive the thunder tribulation and ascend to heaven.

This was the original ending of this story, but due to the interruption of updates and the appearance of Wen Bumian, the main storyline of the story deviated.

Now after Wen Bumian disappeared, the divergent plot began to conclude. The Wuchenzhu corresponded to the Yuheng star in Mu Qingge's destiny in another way - as long as they joined forces, they could be one person.

The stagnant thunder exploded in the air. In the thick thunderclouds, several silver lights came vertically. Mu Yunzhong and Mu Qingge could fight against one or two of them, but they could not fight against the next one which would always be stronger than the previous one.

The pressure from several thunderbolts was gradually approaching the limit. Mu Qingge said in one breath, "We can't hold on for too long. You have to find a chance to leave quickly."

Mu Qingge's words undoubtedly meant that he wanted to stay behind to cover their retreat, and even Mu Yunzhong had the same expression.

"It's quite courageous of you to sacrifice yourself for others. It's a pity that I'm here, so it's not your turn to be a hero." After saying that, Liu Yunzi grabbed a flying armor with his backhand. As soon as the flying armor touched his skin, it stuck to his flesh.

"Master-uncle!"

Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang shouted at the same time, because he could clearly dodge the flying armor just now.

But instead of dodging, he caught it and made all the flying armors have a unified attack target.

Liu Yunzi looked at the flying armors that kept colliding with the protective Qi, looked at Mu Yunzhong and Mu Qingge in front of him, and said with a smile, "It seems that three thousand years are really not enough to explore the Wuji Abyss. I have lived here for so long, but I am still trapped by the way of this valley. This time I am in trouble. I saw the thunder before I passed the calamity. It can be regarded as my good fortune."

Liu Yunzi smiled calmly, as if he had seen his own end in advance. He lowered his head and casually tore off the black scale from his waist and threw it to the person opposite him, who was caught by Mo Shaoyu with both hands.

"This scale is of no use. You two are the ones I've been with the longest among this group of little guys, so I'll leave it as a souvenir for you. Since you called me your great-grandmaster, I will definitely try to find a way for you to survive."

As he finished speaking, Liu Yunzi withdrew the Qi that protected his body, and dozens of flying armors entered his body.

Under the piercing pain, Liu Yunzi recast his body-protecting Qi, which meant that it would not be so easy for them to come out.

Biluo Kunlun swung his sword with all his strength and cut down all the swaying blood-red flowers.

At that moment, all the red flowers fell, all the flying armors disappeared, and everyone had a way to escape.

Understanding Liu Yunzi's intention, Mu Yunzhong immediately pushed Jiang Tingwan to Meng Ziyuan's side. He didn't have time to say anything, but the look in Jiang Tingwan's eyes was saying: I will come back.

"Don't look back, go!"

Liu Yunzi shouted loudly, forcing several people who were about to say something to run away as fast as they could without even looking back.

Song Qingchen and Bian Zheng knew that they were too weak to help, so they could only look solemnly at the three people who were blocked from the road, and then turned their gratitude into escorting the disciples of Sanyuan Sect to escape from the ever-changing canyon.

Before Jiang Tingwan could react, she was pushed out by Mu Yunzhong. She was extremely surprised by this scene, but after experiencing so many things, she could accept everything.

Because he was no longer the Mu Yunzhong that she had carefully designed.

But as they gazed at each other from afar, her eyes became sore and moist. She believed that he would not die so easily, and she also knew that he must have the ability to come back, but she still couldn't control her tears.

Several silver lights exploded in the air, shining brightly, and the huge aftermath pushed the fleeing people forward, but the powerful force caused several people to fall directly from the air.

When Jiang Tingwan tried his best to stand up, the thunder in the distance had already struck the ground, splashing up a lot of dust. The constantly changing terrain had already obscured the situation in the canyon, and even the ground cracked directly from the front, stopping all the way to the feet.

Jiang Tingwan stared at the place where he came out, his eyes already blurred.

"Since you believe he won't die, why are you crying?"

Suijiu's voice came from her heart. She didn't understand why Jiang Tingwan was crying?

"I'm not crying, I'm happy."

Jiang Tingwan replied, and the corners of his mouth actually curved up.

"From the moment Mu Yunzhong said that he would preserve Sanyuan Sect, not because of Bai Wangshu, but because of himself; from the moment he was willing to believe that someone else could take me away, I knew that there was nothing I could do."

He would take the initiative to save Liu Yunzi the moment he saw him being possessed by a demon; he would also choose to stay and deal with the monster when he could leave; and he would make the same choice as Mu Qingge at the critical moment for the sake of those outsiders who had returned.

"He doesn't need me anymore."

When saying this, Jiang Tingwan's heart was filled with mixed emotions and his face had a complicated expression.

Sui Jiu looked at her like this. Although she knew she was talking about Mu Yunzhong's change, she still didn't understand her emotions: "Then shouldn't you be happier? This means you can go home soon."

Jiang Tingwan: "Yes, I can go home soon."

Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang climbed up and looked anxiously in the direction where they came out. The rolling thunderclouds kept striking purple lightning, plus the few lightning in the canyon just now, there were a total of 27 lightning strikes.

28

29

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37

After the 41st thunder, the thunder stopped, and the thick layer of thunder dissipated little by little from the gray gloom.

The eighty-one heavenly thunders were not enough, which meant that the tribulation had failed, and Liu Yunzi, who had locked all the flying armors with his body, would certainly be dead.

Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang knelt on the ground in a daze, tears rolling down their eyes and dripping onto the ground.

A ray of blue spiritual light pierced through the thick dust. It was the wounded Mu Yunzhong and the unconscious Mu Qingge.

Both of them were covered in blood. Being able to use the power of the stars to withstand 40 heavenly thunders was already Mu Qingge's limit.

The moment Liu Yunzi locked all the flying armors, it was destined that he would have to take the final blow, and only then would Mu Yunzhong and Mu Qingge have a chance to escape.

However, the decision to exchange one's life for another was too difficult to make, so after waiting for 40 times, Mu Yun finally made the decision.

Mu Yun, who still had the strength to walk, finally handed Mu Qingge to Meng Ziyuan, and walked towards Jiang Tingwan who was in tears.

Seeing her tears, his heart twitched violently, and for a moment, he really thought that he would not make it out alive. It was a fear he had never experienced before, not only because of death, but also the fear of never seeing Jiang Tingwan again.

It turned out that he was afraid. He was afraid of separation, afraid that there would be no ending between him and her.

Therefore, at the moment when their eyes met, his body was not only unable to stand due to his serious injuries, but also because he involuntarily wanted to get closer to her.

Jiang Tingwan caught him, tears welling up in his eyes. It was the first time he was hurt so badly.

To be able to withstand 40 heavenly thunders with a body of middle and lower heaven level was undoubtedly shocking to Song Qingchen and others.

Nie Han, who had been treating many people in succession, had already reached his limit. He spat out blood just when he had drawn half of the healing talisman.

"I'm sorry, I can't save anyone anymore." Nie Han held his breath, looking apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, there's still me."

Jiang Tingwan helped Mu Yunzhong up, looked at him and spoke seriously.

Mu Yun finally smiled at her and heard the words that only they understood.