The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 480 Everyone Dislikes My Junior Brother——Goodbye, Demon Lord

Yun Mo and others entered the palace of the Luoyue Kingdom smoothly. The palace was heavily guarded and support from many sects had also arrived. There were protective formations, exorcism formations, etc. in the palace. There was no sign of demonic erosion in the entire palace, and it was obviously well protected.

As disciples of Yun Shangzong, Yun Mo and others were arranged to live in a magnificent palace, which was said to have been the bedroom of a prince.

As soon as the rooms were assigned, several sects came to visit. Although Yun Mo had the highest cultivation level, he usually had a mysterious aura of living in seclusion. Not many people had actually seen him. Naturally, he would not show up this time and let Lu Kuci handle it.

He hid in his room, carving intricate patterns on a diamond-shaped jade plate.

Yun Mo lowered his head and blew away the debris on the jade plate, his voice light and nonchalant.

There was a floating shadow floating in the dark, and then a person walked out from the shadow. He was wearing a white robe with gold patterns, his hair was meticulously groomed, he had a slender figure, he was solemn and majestic, and he was as graceful as an immortal. His whole body revealed the bearing and elegance of a noble family, and it was impossible to tell that he had already become a demon.

Meng Qingyun: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you"

Meng Qingyun acted like an acquaintance chatting casually, and there was even a hint of smile in his eyes, which were a little red due to being possessed by the devil, just like he was as relaxed as when he was with Yun Mo in the past.

It’s a pity that Yun Mo is not Yun Mo.

Yun Mo didn't even raise his eyelids as he continued to carve out the intricate patterns bit by bit with his hands.

Yun Mo: "Isn't it that the Demon Lord didn't hide it on purpose?" The word "Demon Lord" made Meng Qingyun's eyes flash with bitterness.

Meng Qingyun: "Moer, have you been doing well these days?"

Yun Mo: "I remember the Demon Lord once said that immortals and demons cannot coexist."

Yun Mo: "Demon Lord, please change your name. The name "Mo'er" is no longer suitable for the Demon Lord to use."

Meng Qingyun clenched his fingers and forced a smile.

Meng Qingyun: "Okay, then as your master, I, I will call you Yun Mo, okay?"

Yun Mo: "It's up to you"

Meng Qingyun: "You seem to have lost a lot of weight?"

Yun Mo: "If you are here to say this, I don't want to listen, please leave"

There was a flash of pain in Meng Qingyun's eyes.

Meng Qingyun: "Are you here to interfere in Luo Yueguo's affairs this time?"

Yun Mo blew away the debris and put away the jade token, then looked directly at Meng Qingyun.

Yun Mo: "Did you do anything about Luo Yue Kingdom?"

Meng Qingyun: “Not really”

Yun Mo: "Does it not matter anymore?"

Meng Qingyun: "You don't believe me?"

Yun Mo: “Is it important?”

Meng Qingyun: "I am your master, you should trust me"

Yun Mo: "You've never trusted me before, so where do you get the confidence from for me to trust you?"

Meng Qingyun was speechless for a moment. He wanted to say that he had trusted Yun Mo very much in the past, but when he thought of Zhang Fengting's disregard for Yun Mo and his various distrust and suspicion as well as his partial listening and credulity after he came, he felt uneasy for a while.

Meng Qingyun: "I was wrong before." Yun Mo: "I said, I don't want to listen to your meaningless words."

The person who should have heard these words is already dead, and it is not his decision whether to forgive this person or not. He only promised revenge, not forgiveness.

Meng Qingyun's eyes became even redder at this moment. He looked at Yun Mo and reminded him in a deep voice.

Meng Qingyun: "Although I didn't do what happened to Luoyue Kingdom, it's not as simple as you think."

Meng Qingyun: "Yun Mo, listen to me this time and leave here"

There was a knock on the door, and Yun Mo looked at Meng Qingyun coldly.

Yun Mo: "Whether I leave or not is my business, you should go"

Meng Qingyun: "Yun Mo..."

Yun Mo: "Seeing you for a long time will make me feel bad"

Meng Qingyun: "...Okay, I'm leaving"

A few drops of blood dripped from Meng Qingyun's clenched palms, but he still left quietly. Yun Mo glanced at the ground and opened the door as if he didn't see it.