The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"Master..."

Fu Yan looked at Si Ming over there, and even though the magic array in her hands had begun to take shape, she still called out to him with unwavering devotion. Just like for the past hundreds or thousands of years, the five of them had each stubbornly believed that the other was still alive.

Unsurprisingly, there was no response from the other party.

"excuse me."

Fu Yan reached out, and a magic array rose from his hand. The next moment, countless light arrows shot out from the array, and without exception, they all attacked the opponent's abdomen.

"Siming" wanted to dodge, but when he was about to move, he found that a magic circle had appeared under his feet, and the vines extending from it had firmly bound his legs, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Siming" looked up and reached out to summon a magic array, attempting to block all the light arrows. However, since it was a hastily released array, its effectiveness was greatly reduced. In no time, the array was broken, and dozens of light arrows struck the opponent's abdomen.

These light arrows themselves don't deal much damage, but once they hit a target, they can't be disarmed for a short time, and then...

Fu Yan looked up again. So many light arrows exploded at the opponent's vital points. Even his master's body would be seriously injured.

Just as Fu Yan was about to make a move, the other party spoke up.

“Yan’er…”

"Si Ming" looked up, a gentle yet helpless smile on his face, just like he had all those years ago.

"Are you going to kill your master?"

"division……"

Fu Yan froze. He seemed to see the scene when Si Ming picked him up from the ruins, the same expression on his senior brother's face when he secretly complained to their master about him stealing wine, and so on...

No, that's not right, he's not my master...

Unfortunately, it was too late. By the time Fu Yan woke up from the illusion, the Azure Blood Sword was already hurtling towards his chest. Even if he dodged, at most the sword-like object would pierce his heart.

The Azure Blood was originally Si Ming's weapon. Now that it has left Su Jin'er's hands, it has been summoned by Si Ming, severely injuring Fu Yan and putting Su Jin'er in danger as well.

"Oh dear, what a pity."

Hearing Si Tu's soft sigh behind her, Yu Xianxian felt that she really couldn't help but punch him in the face. If she hadn't already tried to hit him several times before but failed and was instead mocked by him, Yu Xianxian would definitely have punched him.

Calm down, Yu Xianxian. Beating this guy up now won't do any good, especially since you can't even hit him. Making a move will only embolden that bastard. Calm down, calm down, calm down...

"If the immortal sect is destroyed, then the script and I will never let you return to the mortal world again, Si Tu."

Faced with Yu Xianxian's threat, Si Tu simply smiled.

"It doesn't matter, Yu Xianxian. Just seeing you in this pain is enough to make me happy."

"Hehe, have you forgotten that Senior Sister is still outside? Without you, the Demon Clan might not be able to win."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Si Tu burst into laughter, then looked at the script beside him and sneered:

"You're talking about Shen Mengxi, but don't forget that she's also someone who broke the rules. Even if Heaven doesn't kill her, she'll still be a cripple."

"I really am a useless person now."

Shen Mengxi's voice suddenly appeared, eliciting joy from one person and surprise from another.

"Senior sister!"

Hearing her senior sister's voice, Yu Xianxian was initially happy, but when she saw Shen Mengxi's current tattered state, the joy in her eyes turned into worry.

"Ha, they're still alive."

Although Si Tu was surprised that the other party was able to enter this place, seeing the other party's shattered soul, his slight surprise turned into schadenfreude and resentment.

Ha, is this also the favoritism of Heaven? He entered because of the Flower of Fate, while Shen Mengxi can enter without needing anything.

"It seems I'm alright, much to the Demon Lord's disappointment."

Shen Mengxi naturally didn't need to give Si Tu a pleasant look in response to his harsh words.

Originally, she and Lingbai were heading towards the Immortal Sect, but halfway there, she suddenly sensed something. So she sent Lingbai to the Immortal Sect alone, while she herself tried to grasp that sliver of connection with the Heavenly Dao and entered this place. Although the price was the damage to her soul, she felt it was all worth it the moment she saw Yu Xianxian and Si Tu.

Meanwhile, on the world channel that the script had set up for Yu Xianxian, the scene of Ling Bai pinning Ling Qi to the ground was playing.

"How did you..."

"We'll discuss the details later. You're in charge of that demon over there."

"Okay, don't kill her."

"Why didn't you tell her not to hurt my cute bunny? Hey, why is she running so fast? What the hell is this broken magic weapon?"

Ling Bai's voice was very noisy on the world channel, but the three people in this alternate dimension were already on the verge of war and were not affected by the noise at all.

"Heh, even if you come, what can you do?"

Shen Mengxi ignored Si Tu's sarcasm and walked towards Yu Xianxian and the script.

"Sister..."

Shen Mengxi gave Yu Xianxian a smile, but soon she looked at the script and her tone became serious and earnest.

"You are the Heavenly Dao, right? I want to make a deal with you."

When Shen Mengxi saw the words "what kind of deal" on the script, she knew she hadn't guessed wrong.

She breathed a sigh of relief; she had finally seen the Heavenly Dao.

Then, Shen Mengxi's eyes were filled with determination as she continued to speak to the script: "According to the rules, as long as one pays a sufficient price, even the Heavenly Dao can form a contract with it, right?"

"Yes."

"Then, please eliminate Demon Lord Situ, and the price will be my life. Although I am no longer the destined one, as someone who has come into contact with the outer heavens, exchanging my life for another who has touched the outer heavens should be enough, right?"

"Sister, you..."

Upon hearing Shen Mengxi's words, Yu Xianxian was greatly alarmed.

"Heh, I see, I see. You want to trade your life for mine?"

Compared to Yu Xianxian, it was Si Tu who clapped on the side, as if he were an outsider. Then, he showed a mocking smile and pointed at Yu Xianxian.

"If this had happened before we merged the Flower of Fate, we might actually have succeeded."

"The Flower of Destiny?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Mengxi frowned. Under the Yuan Sheng Flower, the two were destined to live and die together. In other words, if Si Tu were to be eliminated, it would mean eliminating Yu Xianxian as well.

Putting aside whether Shen Mengxi can accept it in her heart, she is already unworthy of bearing this price.

"What a pity, Shen Mengxi, even if you were to offer your life now, you wouldn't be able to kill me."

Si Tu pointed at the script, laughing wildly: "Because even he himself dares not bear the consequences."

"What if I'm the one who pays the price?"