Bai Yu couldn't believe that he died like this until the moment he died.
As the second-in-command in the Demon World a thousand years ago, he was one of the subordinates of the former Demon Lord, and was once a powerful figure in the Demon World.
But the previous Demon Lord did not do his job properly, did not carry out his career well, expanded his territory, and insisted on tinkering with some weird magic.
In this way, Bai Yu becomes more and more dissatisfied and wants to replace it.
So, he teamed up with others and wanted to kill the previous Demon Lord and take the throne himself.
But the previous Demon Lord was not a good person. Everyone who was involved in the trouble at the time was killed. Bai Yu was almost completely disabled. There was still a stubborn poison in his Dantian. Even the position of the Demon Lord was taken away by others.
Under the pretext of purging the traitors, Demon Lord Picker wanted to drive Bai Yu and his party to an end.
How could Bai Yu get cold so easily? He was saved by a mortal child who had spiritual roots but didn't know it.
If you want to completely avoid the demon cultivator, where should you go?
Of course he went to the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Bai Yu dug up the child's spiritual root and planted it on himself. He also thought of a way to cover up the remaining demonic energy in his body and went to Qingyun Sect.
Because he heard from the gossip that the previous Demon Lord planted a 'seed' in Qingyun Sect, and he wanted to pick the fruit.
In order to completely remove the toxins from his body, he ordered his subordinates to find embryos for making furnace cauldrons, and he personally built his own furnace cauldron.
It all went smoothly.
Just the night before he planned to use the 100,000 people of Wuji Kingdom to sacrifice the sword, something unexpected happened.
The sword is gone.
The sword that originally ranked third among the most ferocious swords might become the number one sword once the sword sacrifice is completed and the swords are reunited. That sword is gone.
One wrong step after another, he finally walked into the grave.
The furnace tripod that he had cultivated with his own hands and his two 'loyal' men had stripped everything away.
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Wave after wave of new little leeks came to the sect, and the leader gradually handed over the power in his hands to others. In addition to practicing all day long, he would play chess and drink with Yun Yu, which Yu Yu disliked very much.
People in the immortal world live really long, not to mention that Mo Qin's cultivation is still improving. Just when Mo Qin's cultivation was about to reach the threshold of ascension, Hyun Yu died.
When the leader went to find his junior brother again, he found that Qingyu Peak was empty and there was a jade slip pressed on the stone table.
The wind blows on the sycamore trees, the leaves rustle, and a drop of crystal water rolls into the mud. Even if it is stained with dust, it is still translucent.
Many years later, another person from the Qingyun Sect ascended.
Mo Qin returned to the bamboo house and found that the door of the bamboo house was open. Looking in from the outside, there was a table, several wooden chairs, and a teapot on the table.
She only took a few more glances and continued to meditate in the same place.
It didn't take long.
【It’s time for you to go to the next world. 】
After hearing these words, Mo Qin's consciousness gradually returned, as if she had been washed, and as if she had fallen asleep, her whole soul was wandering.
Suddenly she fell into reality, and when she opened her eyes again, she had arrived in the small world.
The sun was blazing, steam was steaming on the wide cement road, and there were noisy voices all around, making the already hot and unbearable weather even more unbearable.
But the enthusiasm of the young people around them has not been diminished, and their conversations and shouts are louder than ever.
"Senior sister, what does your club mainly do...?"
A boy wearing white printed short-sleeves came over. He had short hair, combed in an unconventional side parting, and his delicate face was a little pink, not sure if it was because of the heat.
He waited for two seconds and got no answer.
The boy lowered his head and moved closer to the shed, his face even redder, "Senior?"
Mo Qin was tapped on the shoulder, and the girl sitting on her right asked:
"Mo Qin, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? Are you suffering from heatstroke?"
While saying that, the girl fanned herself with a leaflet, and the air that came out was hot.
Mo Qin's mind was still a little confused and she always felt that something was missing. She looked at the boy standing across the table and asked with a smile:
"I'm sorry, what did you just say?"
The boy's eyes were dazzled by this smile:
"Senior, what's your name? Can I... add you on WeChat?"
Mo Qin pointed at the QR code on the flyer, smiled at the boy and said:
"Junior, if you are interested in our club, you can scan the QR code to join the group. If you have any questions, someone will answer them in time."
The junior was stunned, "Senior, I..."
Seeing that there were several boys standing next to him, he took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and joined the group.
There were forty or fifty people in the group, and the news that he had joined the group was quickly posted.
The boys next to me also scanned the QR code to join the group, took leaflets from the table, and lingered there, refusing to leave.
Mo Qin was responsible for recruiting new members to the club, and sat in this place that was about to get heated up until 5:30 in the afternoon.
"Senior, you must be very hot. This is the ice cream I just bought. It tastes pretty good."
As she was cleaning up the stall, a strange boy handed her an ice cream cone.
Someone from the same club joked:
"Hey, what's going on? Why did the junior buy one for one senior and not one for all of us?"
Mo Qin put the brochure into a bag and rejected the boy's kindness, "Junior, thank you. I accept your offer, but I can't take this."
The boy was a little disappointed, but didn't say much.
A few people put away their things and went to the school cafeteria to eat together, chatting while walking.
Someone opened the group and took a look and said in surprise:
"Oh my god, there are more than a hundred people in that new group."
"Hey, there were only five new members in the club last year, how many people are there today?"
"What? It's not like they want to join the club. They clearly want to add Mo Qin's contact information."
"Hahahaha, Mo Qin is not in the new group at all!"
Three club members were added to the new group.
A person swiped twice on his mobile phone:
"No, I have to drag Mo Qin in!"
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The school cafeteria is very big. They went to a cafeteria with three floors. The cafeteria is very air-conditioned. When you walk in, you feel like you are alive.
After eating, several people put their things back in the club activity room before returning to their dormitories.
Mo Qin took a shower early after returning to the dormitory and lay on the bed to rest.
"System, why can't I remember clearly what happened in the past few worlds?"
It's like a faded photo. You know what's on it, but you just can't see it clearly or clearly.
It's clear that four worlds have passed, but now it feels like this is the first world.
The feeling of entering the small world for the first time was like a land that had been renovated, and that memory was dragged to the forefront.
[Hehe, because you have successfully completed the four worlds, I have accumulated some energy to help you fade the memories in the small world. 】
[This way, no matter how many worlds you go through in the future, you will never forget your true identity and original intention! 】
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