Li Yuebai suddenly woke up from the original plot.

His body was still shaking uncontrollably, and his roar was stuck in his throat, unable to come out, so he could only cough violently.

My throat was burning, but it was nothing compared to the anger deep inside.

I knew it was going to be a tragedy from the beginning, but it's still hard to accept a tragedy of this magnitude.

Mu Qingning did not die under the swords of those young men.

The followers of Immortal Lord Yu Tianliu arrived in time and prevented the death from happening. Of course, their purpose was just to prevent this person from dying so directly.

They arrived very early and just stood there leisurely, watching the young men surround Mu Qingning like a pack of wolves, with the long swords in their hands pointing at him like a cluster of thorns.

The scary thing about these young men is not how advanced their swordsmanship is, but their anger and madness. Driven by their emotions, they are much more brutal than the devil.

This man could command thousands of troops, but at this moment, he could not escape from such a crazy sword formation.

Through the forest of white clothes, Li Yuebai vaguely saw that Mu Qingning's fingers moved, as if he was going to recite some kind of death spell that would destroy the world, but in the end, he did not continue.

At that moment, Li Yuebai let out a silent roar.

It is impossible that Mu Qingning does not have any spells to protect himself. Perhaps he can recite a death spell and turn these young men into ashes.

But he didn't.

The sharp sword slashed and pierced his body again and again.

"Okay, disciples of Kunlun, stop it." Outside the study door, a lazy voice finally sounded.

Yu Tianliu's men watched for a long time and finally took slow action to stop them.

The floor of the study was covered in blood.

The subordinates shouted at the young men to leave, then stepped forward and locked the heavy black iron chain on the former chief priest who was still breathing weakly.

The Immortal Lord will never allow his enemies to die quietly where no one can see. What the Immortal Lord needs is a sensational public execution, which will consolidate people's hearts, make his obedient subjects cheer and rejoice, and silence his opponents.

The Queen Mother Platform, which was originally shrouded in clouds and mist and was flat and solemn, was converted into an execution ground. Tens of thousands of Kunlun monks stood quietly beside the platform, and all eyes were fixed on the center of the platform - Mu Qingning was brought up by the executioner. His white clothes had been stained red with blood, and his face was pale. He did not look as wanton and vicious as the rumors said.

The place he had fought so hard to defend eventually became his burial place, and those he had fought so hard to protect were all mourners.

Having lived in seclusion for many years, most cultivators had only seen him from afar on the Queen Mother Platform a few years ago. A small number of people still remembered his grace when he arranged battle formations and discussed tactics, but the vast majority of people still chose to believe that he had committed a crime - if they did not believe it, they would be going against the Immortal Lord, and who would dare?

An immortal came forward holding a long scroll and read the densely packed words on the scroll, denouncing Mu Qingning's crimes one by one.

The anger of the monks was once again aroused by the crimes one after another. For a time, the crowd was excited and the shouts of killing reached the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally finished reading that scroll.

"Traitor! Your crimes are too numerous to list. The history books of Kunlun list you as a wicked person. You will never be able to turn over a new leaf." The executioner placed the sword on the neck of the dying man and scolded him, "Do you know your crime?"

Mu Qingning didn't look at anyone, nor did he show the slightest fear. He just used his last bit of strength to utter three words: "I am not guilty."

"You..." The executioner was furious and was about to interrogate again, but he saw someone sitting high up in the distance making a gesture of command.

It's time to take action.

The executioner swung his sword coldly.

At the moment the blood splashed out, some people seemed to see a phoenix appear in the sky high up, but when they looked again, it was gone.

…

"Master Mu?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Li Yuebai suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had sat up, with his hands still tightly grasping the clothes of the person in front of him.

Yu Tianji's chest ached from his grip - he had never seen such a terrifying Mu Qingning before. His eyes no longer had the gentleness and warmth of the past, but were instead filled with anger and murderous intent.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yu Tianji was startled and even her voice changed, but she still tried to comfort him softly, "It's me, Master Mu. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

"..." Li Yue tried in vain to regain consciousness: "Second Young Master...Immortal Lord?"

Yu Tianji thought about it and felt relieved. Perhaps Master Mu had been unconscious for too long and his mind was not clear, so he had a nightmare? Normal people would scream and feel palpitations when they woke up from a nightmare, not to mention that he had internal injuries and his reaction was even more severe.

"It's me, it's me." Yu Tianji let him grab her clothes without moving, and said softly: "Look at your strength, you have really recovered a lot, it's worth it that I fed you so many magical herbs and magic medicines... It's great..."

Li Yuebai's chest was still heaving violently, and the ugly image of Yu Tianliu and others lingered in his mind. It took a lot of effort to loosen the hand that was holding Yu Tianji's clothes.

Why...why does he look so...angry? Yu Tianji pondered secretly.

Yes, he just woke up, maybe his memory has not been fully restored, maybe he is still immersed in the battle with the demon cult...

"We have repelled the invasion of the Demon Cult. The next few years will be peaceful and prosperous." Yu Tianji smiled and whispered into Li Yuebai's ear.

The rivers are clear and the seas are calm, and there is peace and tranquility.

However, the original owner died in such a peaceful world.

Li Yuebai avoided Yu Tianji's gaze and turned away.

"Eh... why are you crying?" Yu Tianji hurriedly took out a handkerchief, dipped it in the copper basin on the bedside table, squeezed it dry, and came up to wipe his cheeks.

The towel was hot and gave off a warm smell of steam.

"I know you're in pain, but how can internal injuries heal so quickly? Don't worry, I've collected all the best herbs for you these days. As long as you take good care of yourself, you'll be healed in no time." Yu Tianji wiped the wound gently while constantly trying to comfort her with sweet words: "If you're really in pain, just... hit me a few times?"

"My Immortal Lord..." Li Yuebai forced a smile helplessly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it against the bedpost uncontrollably. The rage in his heart was burning too intensely, but he couldn't really hit the man in front of him, so he had to find a place to vent.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden bedpost was broken by him using some of his inner energy. Then there was a series of crackling sounds, and the broken half of the bedpost fell down and hit the ground.

"That's good, that's good. There are three bedposts left. Master Mu can smash them all." Yu Tianji pulled Li Yuebai's right hand with concern and examined it carefully: "Just don't hurt your hand."

Li Yuebai was too lazy to break away. His right hand was still shaking slightly. This strike once again used up all his strength.

Yu Tianji noticed his trembling, and his heart moved. Without thinking too much, he just pulled the man into his arms without a care.

"I was trapped in a nightmare, and was filled with resentment. I accidentally damaged the artifacts in the palace, and made the Immortal Lord laugh at me." Li Yuebai just felt dizzy again. He knew in his heart that Yu Tianji was used to hugging people, and there was no special meaning. He did not hide, but just said weakly.

"Even if someone disturbed your peace in your dream, I would have ordered someone to teach him a lesson. Don't be angry, it's not worth it to hurt your body." Although Yu Tianji didn't understand why, he still comforted her. He was happy to see that the other party's physical condition had recovered well, and the cynicism that he had put away with great difficulty came back a little. Unconsciously, he actually reached out and gently stroked Mu Qingning's head. The snow-white hair fell down, and it felt very soft and amiable. By the way, he hooked a few strands of hair with his fingers and twisted them.

Li Yuebai's nose suddenly felt sore for some reason.

Just a supporting role.

No matter how powerful this person is now, he is just an insignificant supporting role in the original plot.

However, even if he was a minor character, he was still trying to fight back, right? At least from the time he traveled through time to now, Yu Tianji always brought him surprises, including shocks, which was completely different from the original work.

"Host, congratulations on finishing the original plot." The system popped up at the perfect moment: "It's up to you from now on. I will provide appropriate assistance."

"Thank you." Li Yue replied solemnly: "Please help me."

"Host, this is already your third time traveling through time. You should be used to it, right? Please don't be too nervous." The system noticed his gaffe.

"System, I am really angry this time." Li Yuebai said.

"?" The system was stunned for a moment: "Host, why did you suddenly say such angry words? As far as I know, you were also very angry when you faced the boss during your last time traveling."

"I'm even angrier this time. I'm almost dying of anger." Li Yuebai said, "I'm sorry, I can only say this to you."

"No problem." The system's tone became more relaxed: "Host, I hear your confidence."

"?"

"Only a confident person would say something like 'I'm so angry I'm dying'." The system said, "A truly desperate person wouldn't say that."

"Thank you."

…

"Alright, Master Mu." Yu Tianji had touched enough, and began to straighten Li Yuebai's shoulders seriously, saying: "You have been sleeping restlessly just now, and you woke up suddenly. I guess you still don't get enough rest. You need to continue to stay in bed and rest for a while."

"Thank you for your concern, Immortal Lord." Li Yuebai nodded with all his strength, did not refuse, and lay back down again.

Only when he was dozing off could he conceal from Yu Tianji the next matters with the system.

I closed my eyes again, and everything was dark.

The names of the people I need to deal with next appear before my eyes one by one.

Yu Tianliu was on his way with five thousand monks.

Wei Jingyao is still far from ascending to the position of the Immortal Lord of Juling Immortal Mountain.

Su Xu must have already begun planning his path to power.

Ji Yao and the Ji family... should not have made any movement at this moment.

Master Wan Feng, the danger level has been slightly reduced, but we cannot take it lightly.

…

This time, I can't counter the opponent's moves like I did the first time.

Because by the time you see the opponent's moves, it's too late to turn back.

The only way is to take the initiative.

Where do I start?