Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"what!……"

An unprecedented shout came from above his head. Mu Yun, who was still fighting hard, finally heard a familiar voice. He subconsciously looked up and saw Jiang Tingwan falling down.

The vines around him followed the sound, and Mu Yun finally mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, fought hard, and spiritual light emanated from his body.

He acted decisively and immediately cut off the thorny vines that bound him. Even the sword energy from his strike was accompanied by red and blue flames. As soon as the flames touched the vines, they attached themselves to it and continued to spread.

The burned vines shrank back in pain, and even the Mongla flowers blooming on the vines closed instantly, drooping their heads and retreating down along the thorny vines.

And those thorny vines that were not contaminated by flames still stretched out towards the two people in the air, like nimbly moving poisonous snakes.

Having broken free from the restraints, Mu Yun finally took the opportunity to use the force of the vines to move around, leaping upwards, approaching the falling Jiang Tingwan step by step, and holding her in his arms.

Jiang Tingwan felt the real touch with his eyes closed and subconsciously hugged Mu Yunzhong's neck.

After confirming that he had indeed caught the thing, he opened his eyes.

"Mu Yunzhong!" She called out his name in surprise, but was shocked when she saw Mu Yunzhong's red and blue pupils.

There seemed to be red and blue flames burning in his eyes, and his whole body began to feel hot.

"what happened to you?"

This familiar color reminded Jiang Tingwan subconsciously of the monster at the bottom of the cliff. The flames it spewed out were one blue and one red.

"You took the demon beast's inner elixir directly?! You are crazy!"

She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and couldn't explain why she was so angry.

Most of the demon pills in this world are only used to refine magical instruments to help them upgrade. Only a few skilled and courageous old pharmacists will decompose the demon pills and use some of its properties as medicine.

Taking it directly is tantamount to setting oneself on fire.

She excitedly grabbed Mu Yunzhong's collar and even wanted him to spit it out immediately. However, Mu Yunzhong on the opposite side had a disordered consciousness due to the infinite demonic power rushing in his body, and the red and blue fire in his eyes continued to burn.

After he saw Jiang Tingwan, he finally couldn't control himself and asked loudly:

"Jiang Tingwan! Who told you to push me away?"

His voice was so loud that Jiang Tingwan loosened her grip on his collar. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and once again didn't know where the emotions in her heart came from or where they should go.

She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. The vines below also retreated in fear because of the red and blue flames that were gradually burning on Mu Yunsheng's body. They retreated to the bottom of the abyss bit by bit. The two of them, who had no foothold, began a new round of falling.

Mu Yunzhong's face gradually became painful, his brows were twisted together, and the burning sensation almost burned his eyes, his lungs, and his dantian.

"Mu Yunzhong, how do you feel?"

Although he knew what Mu Yun would face at this moment, Jiang Tingwan still asked him with a glimmer of hope.

But at this moment Mu Yun could no longer hear anyone talking, or rather, all his senses were magnified tens of millions of times, so that the flow of gas in the air was making a violent roar.

Without anyone to fight with, the demonic power that was surging in Mu Yunzhong's body had nowhere to vent, and could only continuously impact Mu Yunzhong's dantian, eroding his sanity bit by bit.

He felt like he was about to explode. His own spiritual power and the suddenly invading demonic power met in an instant, constantly fighting for this body, and a strong explosion reaction occurred, impacting every meridian in his body.

Red and blue lights flickered alternately inside Mu Yunzhong's body, and his body temperature kept rising. Jiang Tingwan, who witnessed everything, was powerless to do anything. Even the Daluo Golden Pill was in her own body. Without the spiritual power, she could not open her inner chamber to take out anything else. She could only watch Mu Yunzhong struggle with the two forces in his body.

Until his body could no longer hold on, he let out a loud shout and a red and blue light exploded from his body.

Jiang Tingwan closed his eyes in fear and raised his hands to block the oncoming flames.

"what……"

After a scream of pain, Mu Yun finally fainted completely.

When everything returned to calm, Jiang Tingwan, who was unharmed, opened his eyes and saw that the magic shield on his body was dissolving bit by bit.

That was the barrier that Mu Yunzhong built for himself with the last bit of his sanity to protect himself from being burned by the flames.

She grabbed Mu Yunzhong's hand and almost subconsciously hugged Mu Yunzhong's body, but this time she felt a bone-chilling chill.

The sudden change in temperature sent an icy chill to her skin, causing her entire body to shiver.

"Muyunzhong?"

She held him and shook him constantly, trying to wake him up, but the breath exhaled by the person in front of her was cold and gradually condensed into frost on her eyelashes and hair.

"Mu Yunzhong! Don't scare me! I can't fall asleep in my dream, do you hear me?"

"You found me, did you see it?"

"I'm talking to you. Didn't you say you wanted to protect the master? Why did you lie down first?"

"Muyunzhong!"

"Muyunzhong!"

Jiang Tingwan was so scared that she kept calling Mu Yunzhong in his ear, hoping that as long as he could hear her a little bit, there was a chance that he would wake up.

But no matter how Jiang Tingwan shouted, Mu Yunzhong didn't react at all. The coldness in his body was still intensifying, constantly wrapping Mu Yunzhong up.

The person in his arms was like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, and the cold air it emitted gradually spread along every meridian in Jiang Tingwan's body, invading every warm place bit by bit, and wrapping her up little by little.

What followed was a long silence, until she lost her last consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master!"

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally heard a sound in my ears and the temperature around me seemed to have returned to normal?

Jiang Tingwan moved his stiff fingers and opened his eyelids with some difficulty. A familiar and normal scene came into view. His other hand was still holding one wrist.

She raised her head in surprise and confirmed the owner of the hand: "Qingge?!"

Jiang Tingwan let go of his hand.

There was a question in Mu Qingge's eyes: "Uncle Master! Did you have a dream?"

This is her reaction? Did she just wake up from a dream? Did the dream demon really let them go?

At this moment, Jiang Tingwan could only think of this explanation, but thinking of the last-minute push from Meng Yao just now, he was not sure. Even more, when he remembered Mu Yunzhong's situation, he panicked and immediately opened the door to find Mu Yunzhong.

But when I pushed it, a similar scene came into view:

During the day, the dilapidated old inn became magnificent. The old wood that was originally damaged by termites was turned into brand new sandalwood. The surface was painted with gold paint and engraved with exquisite and beautiful cloud patterns and lifelike mythical beasts.

The bright candlelight made the entire inn as bright as day. Every gem inlaid on the pillar was dazzling. There were piles of gold and silver treasures everywhere. In the hall were guests enjoying the joy of wine and beauties.

Some of them were the customers who sat in the store during the day. They were addicted to wine, sex, money and power, laughing and talking happily. The whole store was filled with the smell of decadence and the refreshing fragrance of flowers...