Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan sat on the stool in a daze, still unable to understand what was happening before his eyes, and couldn't even tell what he was feeling.

Wen Bumian, who was on the opposite side, also loosened his hand on Jiang Tingwan's shoulder after seeing her expression. He turned his right hand, took out an exquisite box from the inner room, and handed it to Jiang Tingwan.

"I can admit to you now that although we are from the same world, I have never completely trusted you before. But based on what you said today, I am willing to believe you."

Wen Bumian said this sincerely, as if he had finally revealed his true colors.

Jiang Tingwan finally came back to his senses and looked at Wen Bumian seriously, and also at the box in his hand.

"This medicine is my latest creation, and it is also my improved version of the Great Luo Nine Revolutions Golden Pill. Compared to the old pill you took before, this new pill only needs to be taken once, and it is more suitable for your current situation where you are unable to practice on your own. It can replace the golden pill in your body that cannot condense spiritual energy, and it will stay in your body forever."

"Replace the golden elixir in your body?!"

Let me take it easy first!

Jiang Tingwan looked at the pill in Wen Bumian's hand with surprise and shock, his eyes brightened.

"Your skills are too amazing, aren't they?"

After realizing this, Jiang Tingwan quickly got over the shock of being liked by Mu Yunzhong, and her tone was full of envy, jealousy and disbelief.

"It's just that its side effect is that it will backfire according to the spiritual power you exert. The more spiritual power you use, the more pain you will suffer. But with the physique of your body, as long as the spiritual power you use does not exceed the Qi Condensation Stage, it will not be a big deal."

"No big deal? Then what minor problems could there be?" Jiang Tingwan asked.

"At most I'll recover after a few more hours of sleep."

"This……"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tingwan immediately took the medicine box from Wen Bumian's hand, his eyes becoming full of bitterness and hatred, "It's true that comparing yourself to others makes you angry. I really, really, really want to drag out my chat system and beat it up!"

Jiang Tingwan looked at the pill in his hand and said viciously. Sui Jiu in the void felt a chill all over his body. So after being apart for many days, a voice of grievance came from Jiang Tingwan's heart:

Sui Jiu: Medicine is three-quarters poison, that’s what you said! "

Jiang Tingwan: Wow! You finally spoke up! You also feel ashamed of yourself, don’t you? Look at what skills others have, and then look at me!

Sui Jiu: I told you from the beginning that you have to rely on yourself to travel through the book. Look, you have found a big boss now because of your own ability. Isn't that also a skill?

Jiang Tingwan: Wow, your statement is so fresh and unconventional!

Jiang Tingwan was having an argument with Sui Jiu in her heart, but in Wen Bumian's eyes, she suddenly fell into deep thought, motionless, but with extremely rich facial expressions.

As a man with rich experience in reading literature, he immediately realized that she was arguing with the system in her body, and then he deliberately sighed, interrupting their communication.

"But I think you should first think about how to deal with Mu Yunzhong's feelings. According to the plot, if you don't respond, then you will become the object of his hatred."

Wen Bumian suddenly raised a key question, and Jiang Tingwan finally reacted, "Yes! But I can't sacrifice myself."

"If you are willing to stay here and teach him to be a good person for the rest of his life, that would be a good idea!" Wen Bumian said and nodded to affirm this strategy.

After hearing this, Jiang Tingwan actually began to seriously fantasize about this possibility. Living with Mu Yun day and night, having everything provided for her every day, seemed not bad. However, apart from these, she had nothing.

Her life and friends...

as well as……

Air conditioning, mobile phone, WIFI, watermelon!

"No! No!" Jiang Tingwan shook his head repeatedly and quickly denied this possibility, "I absolutely cannot fall here."

Jiang Tingwan fell into confusion.

Now Mu Yunzhong's love life has changed, and he and Mu Qingge are no longer even close to each other. I can't just act like a patriarch in feudal society and force them to be together.

What’s more important is that when Jiang Tingwan thought of the two people who had said “enough” in unison during the day, he suddenly felt guilty.

From Mu Qingge's perspective, she must have felt that she was being treated as an object and fought over. The involvement of her "elder" today exacerbated the situation and made her feel even more wronged, which was why she was rarely angry.

When Jiang Tingwan thought of this at midnight, he felt guilty:

Damn it!

She only put her own survival first, but ignored Mu Qingge's feelings, forgetting that this world is not just about Mu Yunzhong, and that every character has become a real person.

As night fell, a cool breeze from the mountains blew onto the Linghai Seven-Star Boat. A cold and beautiful figure stood at the bow, staring at the front of the boat, and a moist red gradually emerged under his eyes.

Her long eyelashes flickered from time to time, trying her best to hide the grievance in her eyes.

The dead of night is the best time to rest and recuperate, and it is also the best time to condense spiritual energy, but another person quietly approaches on the spirit boat.

Mu Qingge noticed the unconcealed movements of the person behind her. She turned slightly to the side and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. When she turned around, she looked surprised.

"Uncle Master?"

Jiang Tingwan, who was discovered, had no time to hide. She originally came to see how Mu Qingge was doing. Now that she was discovered, she could only pretend to be casual and walk out from behind the cover.

When he got closer, Jiang Tingwan saw the lingering moisture on her eyelashes, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Mu Qingge has been raised in the care of Xu Yushan people since she was a child, and she rarely comes into contact with outsiders. Now it is her first time to go far away, living under someone else's roof. She has no one to tell when she is wronged, so she can only keep it in her heart and vent it alone when it is late at night.

Although he had long thought that Mu Qingge might be hiding here and feeling sad, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, Jiang Tingwan could only curse himself in his heart: I deserve to die!

"Why is Master here?"

Just when Jiang Tingwan didn't know how to start, Mu Qingge took the lead and asked.

“Ah, I…”

Jiang Tingwan said as he did a chest expansion exercise, "Take a walk! The moon is bright at night, and taking a walk is good for your physical and mental health."

Jiang Tingwan stretched her limbs awkwardly in front of Mu Qingge. Even the tolerant Mu Qingge found her behavior a little strange.

Jiang Tingwan could only start chatting with a guilty conscience, and asked in the tone of a senior: "By the way, I felt the spirit boat descend three times in the cabin today, and twice it descended to mid-air and then returned to its original position, what happened?"

In fact, she didn't realize it. This was what Wen Bumian told her. She just didn't know how to apologize to her for what happened today, so she could only use this to open the conversation.

Mu Qingge's attention was successfully diverted. He thought carefully. The interior of the cabin was as stable as walking on flat ground. If it weren't for people with high cultivation, ordinary people would not be able to detect the rise and fall of the spiritual boat without leaving the cabin. Uncle Shi was attacked by the backlash of the skills, and his cultivation was greatly reduced, but he could still perceive it. It must be that his cultivation in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness has reached a higher level.

He immediately replied seriously: "Master, we did pass by three villages today. When we first landed, Qingge wanted to go into the village to investigate, but the villagers saw that Qingge was an outsider and were quite repulsive. In order to avoid misunderstanding, we had to leave as soon as possible."

Mu Qingge answered seriously, so Jiang Tingwan could only follow up with the question.

"What about the second time?"

"Because of the previous experience, Qingge felt that the villagers were naturally wary of outsiders, and they did not recognize the Sanyuan Sect's logo. So in order to avoid disturbing them, he just stopped the spirit boat in the air, pretended to be someone asking for directions, and passed by the village. Although they were still on guard, they were still willing to talk to Qingge and pointed out the direction."

Having said that, Mu Qingge paused slightly and took the initiative to talk about the third time.

"As for the third time, it was a closed mountain village, backed by a mountain wall, located in a valley. There was only one way out, and outsiders were not allowed to enter. I'm afraid they would be even more opposed to our arrival. So after doing some basic exploration, Qingge put the spirit boat back in place and continued on."

After saying this, he was still waiting expectantly for Jiang Tingwan's next words.

Seeing her reply so detailed, Jiang Tingwan, who knew Mu Qingge's personality well, immediately realized her psychology.

Since she was a child, she has been exposed to the mantras of the mind more than to people, and her sensitivity and understanding of the cultivation of the body, mind and will are far higher than her understanding of interpersonal relationships.

Although her behavior during the day had increased her embarrassment and grievance, when faced with her own problems at this moment, her first reaction was to regard her sudden question as a test.

If he just asked questions without giving any explanation, it would be unacceptable. Jiang Tingwan could only be forced to stand on the podium again and continue to pretend to be a senior to start the second round of questioning.

"Then why did you leave without asking this time?"

Mu Qingge pondered for a moment before answering, "Qingge thought that what Master said about 'landing in a village when you see one, entering a city when you see one' is to let Qingge and others experience the customs of the people, but it does not mean that we have to enter every place we go."

"Oh?" Jiang Tingwan deliberately made a surprised expression, "What do you mean?"

"Master's original intention of issuing this order is to hope that we can help the people living down the mountain solve their problems and eliminate demons, and also increase our knowledge and experience. Therefore, where there are people, there are stories. In towns, the flow of people is the most complicated, and news is also exchanged and circulated here. What we see and hear is also more complicated. It is the best place to increase our knowledge and experience."

"But the villages in the mountains are different. Most of them have lived here for generations. Over the years, most of the people they have seen are from the village, and what they have seen and heard are mostly limited to the affairs of the village and the news of a hundred miles away. They are used to such an unchanging life, and unfamiliar people and things are a kind of disturbance. Therefore, when they first met Qingge, they were more cautious."

At this point, Mu Qingge looked up to confirm Jiang Tingwan's expression. Seeing that she had no objection, he continued, "That's why Qingge only dropped the spirit boat in the air. After confirming that there was no evil spirit disturbing the people, he drove the spirit boat forward."

Listening to Mu Qingge's words, Jiang Tingwan nodded with satisfaction. She was indeed his heroine. She was smart, obedient and had her own opinions. She understood the true meaning of Cang Shuzi's words so quickly.

It's just that she has finished speaking, and as my uncle-in-law, I can't just nod my head. Fortunately, I am the author of this book, and I am quite good at talking nonsense.

Jiang Tingwan turned around and looked at Mu Qingge in front of him with satisfaction, saying: "Senior brother often says that you are smart and intelligent. I'm sure he will be very pleased that you can have such insights during this trip! But I think there is still one thing missing."

"One more place missing?"

Mu Qingge didn't understand what he meant, and even felt frustrated that he had misunderstood him, "Uncle Master, please give me some advice!"

Seeing her humble attitude towards learning, Jiang Tingwan started to talk nonsense.

"People who practice cultivation have spent decades cultivating their nature and mind in pursuit of a pure mind and a focused spirit. Since they began to become cultivators, many have been cultivating their Dao hearts, subduing demons, and eliminating their inner demons. But what is the Dao, and what is purity? To this day, no one can truly comprehend it. What do you think is the root cause?"

When Mu Qingge heard this, he looked up blankly at the person opposite him, as if he was looking at an immortal who was guiding the way. The eyes of the "immortal" were infinitely vast, mysterious and boundless.