Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

The confrontation between Mu Yunzhong and Mo Shaoyu continued, and Jiang Tingwan could only force himself to calm down.

According to his previous settings, as long as the dreamer has enough concentration, he can wake up in time even if he is dreaming. This is also the only hope of survival that the dream demon leaves for all the dreamers.

In the original plot, everyone was awakened because the male and female protagonists took the initiative to enter their dreams after waking up.

"No! No!" Jiang Tingwan felt even more uneasy after recalling this setting, "But we are clearly awake, why are we still in a dream?"

Jiang Tingwan was suddenly shocked that she had just discovered this.

According to the setting, when Wen Bumian's dream collapsed, she should have returned to the real world with him, but she still fell into Mu Yunzhong's dream. After Mu Yunzhong woke up, she fell into Mo Shaoyang's dream with him.

Layer after layer, they never got out from beginning to end.

However, before he could figure it out, "Gu Qingman" behind Mo Shaoyang slowly walked out, "It turned out to be the Sanyuan Sect's technique! Who are you?"

"Gu Qingman"'s expression became increasingly stern, and he began to circulate true energy in his hands. Another stream of sword energy went straight towards Mu Yunzhong. The powerful sword energy easily broke through Mu Yunzhong's barrier and knocked him to the ground.

Mu Yunzhong's brows frowned instantly, because he was facing two realms of transformation. Not only the dreamer Mo Shaoyu himself, but even the "Gu Qingman" in his dream had real cultivation.

Jiang Tingwan was also startled, but he still hurried forward and helped Mu Yunzhong up, making a final effort, "Mo Shaoyang, think about whether you have a brother named Mo Shaoyu, who was your master's disciple on the same day as you... Think about where he is now?"

"Where is my brother?" This seemed to be the first time Mo Shaoyang thought about this question.

Seeing that Mo Shaoyang was shaken, "Gu Qingman" emphasized, "Shaoyang! I only have you as my disciple. They secretly learned the sect's skills and broke into the mountain gate privately. They deserve to be killed! Master orders you to kill them!"

"Gu Qingman" opened his lips slightly, looking extremely indifferent, and his eyes became sinister.

Mo Shaoyang's face changed instantly when he heard the order, and he came towards Jiang Tingwan with a sword. Mu Yun finally realized that he was no match for the two people in the state of transformation, so he pulled Jiang Tingwan and was about to escape, but "Gu Qingman" flashed into the air and blocked their way, and a palm strike directly forced them back to the spot.

Mo Shaoyang came behind him with a sword in hand. Mu Yun could only hold Jiang Tingwan with one hand and fight with Yuxiao with the other. The two sword beams clashed in an instant, and the sword moves changed at will. The sharp sword energy cut through the air, making a hissing sound. The sword energy that did not hit the target fell on the cliff behind him, leaving a series of sword marks.

"I didn't expect that Mo Shaoyang's mind is so strong!"

Mu Yun finally realized that Mo Shaoyang was willing to sink into this dream, and for a moment he even admired Mo Shaoyang's obsession.

Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan also remembered the settings about Mo Shaoyang and Mo Shaoyu. These two brothers were also two pitiful supporting characters. Although they were also inner disciples of Sanyuan Sect, their status in the sect was far inferior to that of his senior brother Meng Ziyuan.

The fundamental reason why the two brothers were able to become inner disciples was simply because Meng Ziyuan himself wanted two sparring partners.

Since Lin Shuyu was stuck in the late stage of body forging, Meng Ziyuan became the second hope of the sect. Not only did he become a cultivator at a young age, he also entered the Jindan stage early. In order to train Meng Ziyuan, "Gu Qingman" reluctantly accepted Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang because they were qualified in spiritual resources.

It is precisely because of this that, although they are both inner disciples, Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang are more like Meng Ziyuan's followers, following his lead and doing whatever he says.

Mo Shaoyu, who was a few years older, had already recognized his own status, so he was willing to do whatever Meng Ziyuan said. Although Mo Shaoyang sometimes disagreed with Meng Ziyuan's approach, he had no choice but to do what he wanted due to the difference in status.

As time goes by, resentment builds in your heart and your obsession becomes stronger.

Jiang Tingwan subconsciously looked towards "Gu Qingman" who was watching the battle on the cliff, but saw extreme confidence in her eyes, as if she had already seen the outcome of the next moment.

Recalling the two palm strikes she had just made at Mu Yunzhong, as well as all the differences since she entered the dream, Jiang Tingwan suddenly said to Mu Yunzhong who was fighting beside her: "Mu Yunzhong! Let Master go!"

"Impossible!" he refused flatly.

Jiang Tingwan advised: "Listen to me, the "Gu Qingman" below did not intervene, which means that the dream monster just wants to watch us kill each other. And the Mo Shaoyang in this dream is obviously more powerful than you, and bringing me along is just a burden. If you let me go, you can fight with all your strength. And I..."

At this point, Jiang Tingwan once again looked at "Gu Qingman" below, "It's a good opportunity to meet this 'Gu Qingman'!"

Mu Yun was forced to retreat by Mo Shaoyang's sword energy. It was during this gap that Mu Yun followed Jiang Tingwan's gaze and looked at "Gu Qingman" who was watching the battle on the side, and he understood something in his heart.

“Master is suspicious…” Mu Yunzhong didn’t finish his words, but Jiang Tingwan nodded confidently.

"But……"

"There's no time!" Jiang Tingwan didn't want to waste any more time and interrupted him quickly.

Mo Shaoyu in the air also took the opportunity to approach. After a moment of consideration, Mu Yun finally took Jiang Tingwan to the platform where "Gu Qingman" was, let go of her, turned around and led Mo Shaoyu away.

Seeing Jiang Tingwan not far from him, Gu Qingman's eyes flashed with a strange color. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You want to fight me?"

"Stop pretending!" She interrupted her directly, "Let's get straight to the point!"

"Gu Qingman" was a little surprised.

"It's also a dream! Why are you possessed by 'Gu Qingman' in this dream?"

The 'Gu Qingman' on the other side was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable, but in an instant she accepted the question calmly, she smiled slightly, "How did you find out?"

Jiang Tingwan took two steps closer, pretending to be a fearless king, "Because I know that except for the dreamer himself, everything in the dream is not real. In other words, those two palms you just hit should not have hit us!"

Yes, she is the author. She set up that all the people and things created out of thin air are illusions. Mo Shaoyu can see himself and Mu Yunzhong because he is a real consciousness, but the 'Gu Qingman' in his dream should not interact with himself.

"Gu Qingman"'s eyes were full of surprise and smile. She frowned slightly and exclaimed: "You are really different!"

Gu Qingman, who said this, relaxed his brows and asked in a curious and surprised tone, "Who are you? You obviously have no cultivation, but you can stay awake in the dream I weave. Even the most powerful one among you can't do this."

At this point, her tone turned into one of doubt again, "What surprised me most was that I discovered that you actually knew the dreams of each of them!"

"Is this what you're here for?"

"Yes, I want to know what kind of existence you are! Why didn't my dream trap you? I can feel that you are very different!"

"But you've already trapped me, haven't you?" Jiang Tingwan looked directly at the "Gu Qingman" in front of him, straightforwardly.

"Gu Qingman"'s face froze for a moment, but she still pretended to be calm and waited for Jiang Tingwan to continue.

Jiang Tingwan looked directly at the person in front of him without any fear, and emphasized word by word: "You just said that you don't understand why I can stay awake in the dream you weave. Doesn't this sentence also mean that I have always been in the dream you weave for me, just to make me believe that you have incorporated their dreams into my dreams."

"You knew I wanted to find Mu Yunzhong, so you intertwined my dream with his. You made me believe that I had found the real Mu Yunzhong, and you actually made us meet. You also knew that I would want to save people, so you made us fall into Mo Shaoyang's dream."

"Layer after layer, I still haven't thought about waking up. At this point, you really have me trapped!"

"You are really smart! I almost like you."

"Gu Qingman"'s expression gradually turned into one of surprise. She was not angry because she was found out. Instead, a kind of appreciation appeared in her eyes.

"But you broke your code!"

It was not until Jiang Tingwan said this that "Gu Qingman"'s expression changed slightly.

"Pingxia City has had many people come in for their dreams, and many awakened people have left. As long as they are willing to wake up, you will let them go. But this time, you broke your promise!"

Gu Qingman's face froze unexpectedly, but returned to normal in an instant, "I promised someone that I would keep you here!"

"Is it Ye Guan?" Apart from Zizaimen who unexpectedly appeared in Yunlai Inn, Jiang Tingwan couldn't think of anyone else who could suddenly improve Meng Yao's strength.

"You don't need to know!" "Gu Qingman" did not answer her question, but looked at Mu Yunzhong and Mo Shaoyang who were fighting in the air, and said lightly, "Because your apprentice is about to collapse."

As he finished speaking, Mu Yun in the air was finally pierced through the body by a sword energy and fell directly to the ground from the air. His clothes were already stained with blood.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Tingwan. Mo Shaoyang in the air was still pressing forward tirelessly.

"Muyunzhong?"

Seeing him stand up and fight again, Jiang Tingwan couldn't help but shout out in concern towards the sky.

"It seems that his Achilles' heel is not himself!"

"Gu Qingman" felt a certain emotion between the two, looked confidently in the direction of the sky and said something ambiguous.

Jiang Tingwan looked at her subconsciously, but before she could react, Mo Shaoyang in the air turned around at the fastest speed and approached her rapidly after forcing Mu Yunzhong back with a sword.

She was so frightened that she could only step back as the sword energy kept approaching. When it was about to get close, she reflexively closed her eyes and raised her hand to block it.