Michiko

Chapter 121

Mo Lingyan said in surprise, "Bai Qishan?!"

The people in the inner hall had their backs to him, sitting on the ground, lowered their heads and immersed themselves in their own world, motionless like a sculpture.The corners of the robe with wide cloud sleeves spread out, and the robe was black, as if all the light could not leave a trace.Mo Lingyan couldn't see the faces of the people in the palace, but the back view alone was enough for him to recognize them.

Bai Qishan, no one is more familiar with him than Mo Lingyan.The figure of this person appeared in Mo Lingyan's dream every night, repeating the scenes of him falling into the evil way and betraying the teacher.

Mo Lingyan remembered those words Bai Qishan said during the Grand Competition, or rather, he never forgot them.He has always wanted to ask this person, asking him why he committed the crime of killing and killing people without any vengeance, why he let so many innocent people die tragically, and even their souls were broken.

why?

Bai Qishan should be a good person, although he never said good things, although he never gave people a good face, but he should not be a bloodthirsty person.Why did he fall from hell?

Questions poured out one after another, blocking Mo Lingyan's throat, he rushed towards the man in the inner hall and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Bai Qishan's shoulder and ask a good question.Suddenly there was a sound of balls colliding under his feet, and the gurgling sound made him freeze again.

Looking down, countless gold beads stained with blood were scattered on the ground around the person in the temple, the closer to him the more dense the gold beads.

The word "Planning Pills" resurfaced in Mo Lingyan's mind, reminding him of why he walked into the inner hall angrily, and why the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

That's right, what he was angry with was the person who took the pill alive, and what he wanted to kill was also the person who committed such cruel and evil deeds.

But now the only person in the temple is Bai Qishan, and the person with countless golden pills scattered around him is also Bai Qishan.The answer to the question of who did it is self-evident.

Mo Lingyan felt astringent in his throat.

He was a little scared, and he had already stretched out his hand that wanted to touch Bai Qishan, hanging in the air, and he didn't dare to let it go.His hands trembled imperceptibly, he remembered what those monks said during the Dabi, they said that Bai Qishan, who fell from the devil, was reborn from his body, and he was afraid that the Bai Qishan in front of him was really no longer the same as he was at the beginning. The one I know.

The person who was motionless moved, he slowly raised his bowed head, turned around to reveal a cold face, his cheeks were stained with blood, and he swept it with a pair of lifeless eyes.Mo Lingyan only felt that he had bumped into the blood, his body swayed slightly, and the next moment he lost consciousness, bowed his head and fell down.

Bai Qishan caught his limp body and stared fixedly at his wide-open but lost eyes.

"Liuyun..." After an unknown amount of time, Bai Qishan gently cupped Mo Lingyan's face with both hands, moved close to him, slipped his lips down from his forehead, and kissed him lightly. Eyelids, brushed over the tip of the nose and landed on his lips.

"Liuyun...Liuyun..." Bai Qishan murmured, his hand ran across Mo Lingyan's ear and inserted into the root of his hair, pressing the back of Mo Lingyan's head into his arms.Cold tears fell from the corners of his eyes without warning, and he whispered, "You're alive...you're still alive..."

Suddenly, he shook his head again, "No, no...you are dead."

"They killed you..."

"No, I killed you..."

"No! No! Yes, you killed me..."

Bai Qishan hugged Mo Lingyan's insane body tightly, talking to himself like crazy, his aura was chaotically rolling, his devilish energy and killing intent sometimes became stronger and sometimes weaker, and he might explode out of control at any time .The magic dragon standing not far away was already sweating profusely, and a look of unbearable pain appeared on his expressionless face.

"It hurts--!"

"Meme hurts so much—"

Xiao Meimei, who was in Mo Lingyan's body, felt that a pair of invisible hands were kneading her, trying to crush her into small balls. She wanted to cry out in pain, but found that she couldn't open her mouth and could only speak silently. cry bitterly.She wanted to control Mo Lingyan's body to escape from Bai Qishan's side, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only shrink into his spiritual sea, frantically bumping into Mo Lingyan's spiritual sea, trying to awaken his mind.

"Little brother—! Little brother!"

"Liuyun—!"

******

"Liuyun—!"

The angry roar exploded in Mo Lingyan's ears, and he felt his right ear being pulled hard, and he couldn't help shouting out in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"You still know it hurts!" The woman picked him up by his ears, and said angrily, "I thought you had fallen asleep! The conquest of the devil is coming soon, what do you look like? You are still here Give me sleep and be lazy!"

Mo Lingyan opened his eyes and found that the person holding him was actually the little senior sister in the white robe of Jianfeng cassock.He said, "Hey? Little sister, why are you here?"

The little senior sister became angrier when she heard his blank tone, and scolded, "You brat, why do you have the nerve to ask me why I'm here? Why do you say?!"

How would Mo Lingyan know?He only knew that he was in the Inner Temple just now...

Ok?

What nave?

Mo Lingyan's mind went blank, and he couldn't remember why the word inner hall popped up in his mind.He rolled his eyes and took a panoramic view of everything around him.

Regularly arranged wooden tables, benches, chopsticks baskets on the table, bustling diners, constantly walking diners...

All this shows that he is now in a restaurant.Why is he here?What are you doing?

Mo Lingyan found that she couldn't remember how to recall, her memory seemed to be cleaned and reshaped by someone, and she felt that it was very inconsistent everywhere.

"You guys are stupefied again!" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, the little senior sister twisted her hands again angrily, and shouted, "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! What daydream?!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" His ears were so damaged, Mo Lingyan didn't care about whether he violated the peace or not, and covered his ears and begged for mercy, "Little sister, I was wrong, let me go! I was wrong I was wrong!"

"You also know that you are wrong!" The little senior sister shook off Mo Lingyan's ears angrily, picked up the sword on the table and threw it into his arms, "At any rate, you are also the leader of our Heavenly Rank Sect, so leave me alone. Same door, sleep here by myself, are you embarrassed? Do you know that you, your popular senior brother, are looking for you like crazy?!"

Mo Lingyan was taken aback when he heard the words, and frowned, feeling that something was wrong.He said, "Pop...brother?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Mo Lingyan had just rushed in when Mo Lingyan mentioned fashion.Pop was also wearing a sword-front vest, with a sword on his back, and he rushed to him like a tiger preying on him, clasped his shoulders tightly, and said frantically, "Liuyun! Where did you go just now?! Where did you go?! Do you know how worried I am, you dead child? What should I do if something happens to you when you run around?"

Mo Lingyan was dizzy from being shaken, pressed Feng Feng's hands, took a deep breath, and said, "Isn't there still Master? If something happens to me, Master will definitely know immediately, and then rush over..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Feng and the little senior sister looked at him as if they were looking at a fool.Pop covered his forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about, Liuyun?"

Mo Lingyan didn't understand, so, "Huh?"

Popularly said, "How could Master rush over here? He retreated only a year after you entered the sect, and has been silent for hundreds of years. The suzerain has calculated that if he leaves the sect, it must be the time of ascension, no Maybe there is that spare time to take care of our lives."

Mo Lingyan was dumbfounded when he heard this, he always felt that this shouldn't be the case, so he couldn't help saying, "Master is in retreat? Xuanyang and him—"

Wait, who is Xuan Yang?

Without waiting for him to think deeply, he listened to Popo, "What nonsense are you talking about again? It's too late, everyone is waiting for you, hurry up! Hurry up!"

After saying that, he pulled him up and ran outside.Mo Lingyan felt his eyes flicker, and was dragged in front of a group of monks.When the monks saw the three of them, they rushed up one after another.

Mo Lingyan looked left and right, but before he could figure out what happened, Popo hit his chest with an elbow.He grunted in pain, and just about to look over in doubt, his mouth moved uncontrollably.

He heard himself clear his throat, and said, "I'll talk about the irrelevant things later. Now I'm going to fight against the devil with various sects, and fight to restore my righteous path. Are you ready?"

"All right!"

"Senior brother/uncle, don't worry! We will never lose our reputation as the Heavenly Emperor! It is not a pity to die for keeping the righteous way!"

"Okay!" Mo Lingyan saw that he waved his hand violently, and said, "Show me upright!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes went dark again. When he recovered, he was already on the battlefield, holding a long sword and confronting a man in black.Behind him lay the corpses of countless monks, some were demon cultivators, some were immortal cultivators, and the blood flowing from their bodies dyed the ground red.

what happened?

Why is he here?

Why do so many people die?

A stomachful of questions stuck in his throat and wanted to ask, but he couldn't control his body.He could feel the anger burning in his chest, and he could feel the ferocious expression on his face, but he didn't know why.

"You devil!" He heard himself roaring, holding the sword tightly in his hand and rushing towards him like a man in black.

The sword light leaped, sharp weapons collided, and flames splashed everywhere.Mo Lingyan wrestled with the man in black for three days and three nights, and finally pierced the sword into the man's chest, breaking his heart.But he didn't feel refreshed. He looked at the man's face full of hatred and unwillingness, and felt his heart hurt as if being pinched by a hand.

He thought to himself: No, all this should not be like this!

But what would it be otherwise?

Should be... should be...

Suddenly, everything in front of him shattered like a mirror, revealing a blue sky. The warm sun shone on his body, and the breeze brought a little bit of coolness, full of the fragrance of wood.

Mo Lingyan sat up abruptly, and looked around in disbelief.

Wasn't he on the battlefield just now?How come he is now at the back mountain of the Mo family land?

Didn't he just kill the demon Bai Qi——

Wait, who did he kill?

Mo Lingyan's breathing suddenly trembled, he, he killed...Bai, Bai...

"Hey? Ling Yan, what's wrong with you?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm really in a bad state today, so I only have so many codes for the time being. I will try my best to update the multi-word compensation tomorrow.

If you don’t understand the plot of this chapter, you can read it together with the new chapter tomorrow.

Tomorrow's Big Fat Chapter will clarify Bai Mo's entanglement, and Xuan Yang will be back in the next chapter.