Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

As night fell, a faint purple arc passed through the sky above Luoyang Mountain, landed all the way at Tingfeng Courtyard, and transformed into a graceful woman.

"Greetings, young master!" The woman saluted to the man standing in the yard.

Mu Yun, who had been waiting for a long time, finally came to his senses after hearing the voice, with a cold expression.

"Congratulations, young master. Congratulations on learning the San Yuan Jue. Now it's time for you to go down the mountain with me." Qing Lan stood up and walked towards Mu Yunzhong with an excited smile.

However, Mu Yun finally raised his hand slightly and fell into deep thought, and Qinglan's expression also changed accordingly.

"Young Master, what are you still worried about? Now the descendants of Wuchen Palace have gathered, and they are just waiting for the young master's order to restore the master's former glory."

Qinglan's voice was like a kind of oppression, and it was like an invisible force pushing Mu Yunzhong to keep moving forward, which made him a little annoyed. In the end, he could only interrupt this urging with a stronger voice, "I know!"

Seeing that Mu Yun was finally unhappy, Qinglan quickly changed his expression and explained, "I didn't mean to interfere with the young master's plan. It's just that I heard about the young master's danger a few days ago, and I'm still shocked. But fortunately, the young master not only returned safely, but also learned the Sanyuan Jue and entered the state of transformation. But the young master has already got what he wanted. Qinglan really doesn't know why the young master still needs to stay in this Sanyuan Sect? Could it be true as they said that the young master loves Mu Qingge?..."

Qinglan took a step back to advance and brought up this matter deliberately. During the days he stayed in the mountains, he vaguely heard the name Mu Qingge and knew about her connection with Mu Yunzhong.

If the young master ruined things because of his love affair, then this woman would deserve to die much more than Jiang Tingwan.

However, just as she finished speaking, Mu Yunzhong's eyes swept over and said, "I asked you to stay in Luoyang Mountain to protect my safety, not to let you guess my thoughts."

Mu Yunzhong's reaction was a disguised answer. Qinglan's lowered eyebrows also flashed a hint of ruthlessness. He lowered his voice and reminded: "Young Master, please forgive me for being too talkative. Sanyuan Sect and Wuchen Palace have an irreconcilable feud. Everyone here deserves to die!"

If the master had not been in the critical period of breakthrough, how could Kaiyuanzi have killed him and how could he have established the so-called Sanyuan Sect?

Qinglan's reminder made Mu Yun finally realize his own identity once again. As a descendant of Wuchen Palace, he was not only irreconcilable with the Sanyuan Sect, but also with all the immortal families.

Even if I don't seek revenge, they will kill me once they know my identity!

Immortals and demons are destined to be people on two different paths.

Mu Yun finally regained his usual expression, "I will remember my responsibilities, but you shouldn't ask about things you shouldn't know."

"I know I was wrong! But what are your plans for the future, young master?"

Qinglan stopped pressing him and asked about his plans.

After hearing this, Mu Yun finally seemed to remember something. After thinking for a moment, he said, "After I broke through the transformation stage, I opened the scroll you gave me. The secret method inside actually has something in common with the Three Yuan Jue?"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Lan's eyes changed instantly, and he was puzzled, "Young Master, are you serious?"

"That scroll of magic is not complete, and I have only learned the first level of the Sanyuan Jue, so I am not sure." Mu Yunzhong himself was also puzzled. The magic of the Sanyuan Sect was actually similar to the secret method of the Wuchen Palace. It was incredible no matter how he thought about it.

Upon hearing this, Qing Lan hurriedly asked, "Young Master, could you please practice the Three Yuan Jue mental method for Qing Lan to see?"

As if knowing what she wanted to confirm, Mu Yunzhong immediately did as she said. The water-blue light flowed in his body, and finally turned into a spiritual power that surrounded Qinglan, and then gradually disappeared.

The expression in Qinglan's eyes also changed with the change of the blue light, surprise, astonishment, doubt, sudden enlightenment, sarcasm, ridicule...

She couldn't help but think of the day when hundreds of immortal sects surrounded Wuchen Palace. Because she was just an intelligent fox, she was unable to resist the attacks of those cultivators and fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, the Wuchen Palace was destroyed and his master was dead. He could only escape with the magic scroll and the Wuchen Pearl left by his master. However, the unknown man who killed his master became a hero and established a world-famous sect.

When she connected everything together, a possibility that made her laugh came to her mind, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahahaha... So that's how it is?"

Mu Yun finally heard her laughter and looked up at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Qing Lan's laughter did not stop, her eyes were filled with tears, "I laughed, it turns out that the world-famous Kai Yuanzi is actually a thief! He killed his master when he was not paying attention, and took away the "Wu Chen Jue" that they sneered at as his own sect's treasure. It's so ironic. Hahaha..."

Qinglan laughed almost crazily.

"Young Master, you think it's a good idea. I spent three whole days searching for the master's body in Wuchen Palace, but I only found the last volume of Wuchen Jue. The other three volumes are nowhere to be found. I originally thought they were destroyed in the war, but now it seems that they have been renamed and have a new name, called - Sanyuan Jue."

"No wonder... No wonder..."

Qing Lan continued to laugh, and he perfected a conjecture in his mind, "No wonder all those who practiced San Yuan Jue could not escape the backlash in the end. It turned out that it was because that villain Kai Yuanzi missed a volume!"

Mu Yun's expression turned cold after hearing this. Qinglan's guess seemed to accurately explain the real reason why all those who practiced the Sanyuan Jue would be backlashed.

It turns out that the entire Sanyuan Sect was built on the basis of lies, and everyone in it is enjoying the benefits of this lie, everyone!

The expression in Mu Yunzhong's eyes gradually became deep, and he finally interrupted Qinglan's sneer with a somewhat cold tone, "I will stay in Sanyuan Sect to continue to learn the remaining two levels of Sanyuan Jue. I know what to do with the rest."

After saying this, Qing Lan, who was originally still sneering, straightened his expression and stopped urging Mu Yunzhong to go down the mountain. After all, getting back the "Dustless Art" that belonged to his master was the first priority, so he quickly replied: "I will also follow the young master's arrangements."

Mu Yun finally glanced at the person in front of him, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart. She was urging him to go down the mountain just now, but after knowing that "San Yuan Jue" and "Wu Chen Jue" had the same origin, she no longer opposed him staying?

This fox seemed to be more loyal to his dead master than to himself. Although he was a descendant of Nangong Xiu, this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Then after remembering something, he suddenly called out, "Qinglan!"

"Ok?"

Qinglan had returned to normal at this moment, looking up at him with a charming smile.

"This time when I came down the mountain, I teamed up with Jiang Tingwan to deal with a monster in the Formation Stage. If I hadn't broken through to the Transformation Stage in time, I'm afraid that both I and Jiang Tingwan would have died at the bottom of the cliff."

Mu Yun finally used his original self-proclaimed name again, which also brought a sense of oppression.

"That's because the young master is extremely blessed! He shouldn't die!" Qinglan replied as usual.

Mu Yunzhong suddenly stared at the fox demon in front of him, "Since I met you, I only knew that Qinglan was a fox, but I never knew what realm Qinglan has reached now? If you compare it with the demon beast at the bottom of the cliff, who will win?"

Qing Lan was aware of Mu Yunzhong's temptation, and her usual charming smile suddenly turned into a smile of weakness. She avoided the question and said, "Although I have practiced for a thousand years, the methods practiced by monsters are also different. That monster still chose the beast body during the transformation period. It may have practiced the method of domineering brute force, but I practiced..."

As he spoke, Qing Lan leaned forward again, but this time Mu Yun did not push him away, and his eyes did not move away at all.

The delicate voice continued: "What I practice is the way of seduction."

As she spoke, another charming look was cast over him, as clear as water, and her eyes were as charming as waves. She took the opportunity to stroke Mu Yunzhong's chest with her slender white fingers, and then she leaned her head on Mu Yunzhong's arms, soft and charming, and her voice was alluring.

The little face that had just been raised was about to breathe a sweet breath into Mu Yunzhong's ear. Mu Yunzhong, with his expression unchanged, immediately pulled her out of his arms and lightly patted the remaining seductive breath on his chest.

Qing Lan, who was pulled up, looked lost and aggrieved. He pursed his lips and said, "It's a pity that the young master is determined and has never been seduced by my charm."

Mu Yun was not happy about her compliment. Instead, he turned away with some displeasure.

This fox demon really keeps something to himself!

So after a moment of silence, Mu Yunzhong instructed: "Since I have entered the state of transformation, I no longer need your protection. You go down the mountain to deal with the affairs of the Three Corpses. I will make arrangements for the rest."

Qing Lan didn't expect Mu Yun to say this. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, but he finally obeyed the order and said, "I obey your command!"

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Mu Yun finally turned around and looked at the direction where Qing Lan disappeared. His eyes were deep, as if he could see far away at a glance...