The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Not going?

If not, will you accept the punishment from the system for me?

Of course, Mo Jiu could only think like this in his heart, but on the surface, he made a full gesture and struggled violently.

No, it's not about acting now, it's about him really wanting to save Xiao Muxue, otherwise the system's punishment will come, but it will be easier for him.

Since the mission includes "awakening the mountain-shaking beast", the plot is not a deviation. It should be that the lives of Xiao Muxue and Xie Chi were really threatened, so they were given such a warning.

This shows that these daughters of destiny and sons of destiny can be killed in advance as long as they have powerful means.

But now that success is close at hand, he has to find a way to save them.

Because the warning had been issued, he did not dare to bet whether he could continue to perform the mission after watching Xiao Muxue and Xiao Muxue die in front of his eyes, instead of being directly obliterated.

He didn't dare to gamble, so he had to do this.

Mo Jiu was tightly grasped by Feng Jiuyou's wrist. His white wrist was already red, and there were waves of pain, but he never stopped struggling.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. Luo Ningyun rushed over quickly. Looking at Xiao Muxue and his party who were trapped on the mountain-shaking beast, he jumped up without any hesitation.

Along with her were several other inner disciples.

Mo Jiu's struggle suddenly became more intense. After realizing that he couldn't break free, he turned back to look at Feng Jiuyou. His already reddish eyes turned deep red again, with a look of pity, and he begged:

"Save them!"

"You want them to disappear." Feng Jiuyou was unmoved and said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiu shook his head in pain. He wanted Yechi to disappear, but he didn't want Xiao Muxue and Luo Ningyun to be involved.

If he had known that this would be the case, he would not have agreed to Feng Jiuyou's action.

Roar!

A distant, low roar, like the whisper of an ancient dragon, contained unimaginable power. The flesh and blood all over the body vibrated with it, and the organs seemed to be broken. In an instant, it spread throughout the mountains, and even more

transmitted to more distant places.

The junction of the demon world and the Tao world has been occupied by a demon king, and a small group of demon cultivators are stationed here at the moment.

The location here is not very good. It is backed by the Dao Realm. If someone attacks, they will be attacked from both sides.

However, the Taoist world has been at ease for a long time and will not take the initiative to stir up disputes. When faced with enemies from both sides, it becomes a natural moat with its back, like a natural barrier.

Having said that, necessary defense and vigilance are still necessary, otherwise you will not be able to survive in a cruel place like the Demon World.

Suddenly, the group of demon cultivators heard a deep beast roar, and there was a hint of shock on their faces that revealed murderous intent and evil aura.

What kind of movement can be transmitted from the Tao world to the Demon world?

Could it be that some kind of treasure was born?

"Go and report this to Demon Lord immediately. Others are following me. Let's go see what this noise is." A demon cultivator quickly issued an order.

One person nodded in agreement, turned around and flew away from here, while the remaining group of people passed through a mountain range and headed towards the Taoist world.

In the mountains, Mo Jiu was shocked by the roar and turned pale, but under the protection of Feng Jiuyou, he was not harmed.

But Luo Ningyun and others who were on the back of the Mountain-Shaking Beast were not so lucky. Their internal organs were shaken, a mouthful of blood spat out from their mouths, and they were seriously injured.

Only Xiao Muxue and Ye Chi were protected by the old woman, and their energy and blood were somewhat agitated, but they were not injured.

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Ningyun from a distance, whose chest was stained red with blood, with a look of pain on his face, as if he was the one who was injured, and begged Feng Jiuyou again: "Please save them!"

Feng Jiuyou lowered his head and looked at Mo Jiu with a dark gaze.

The young man's pretty face was pale, without any blood, and his eyes were filled with deep fear, as if he was in danger, and the person who might die at any time was not Xiao Muxue, but himself.

"You like her so much? Even if she treats you like that, she still has an affair with her brother?"

Feng Jiuyou couldn't understand Mo Jiu's feelings at all. In her opinion, this was always the boy's wishful thinking, rather than mutual love. Where did he get the feedback that allowed him to continue to like Xiao Muxue?

"Okay, I can save her." Feng Jiuyou said in a low voice, "But the price you pay is your life, are you willing?"

She wanted Mo Jiu to recognize her. His so-called love was just that he didn't want to waste the feelings she had devoted to her for such a long time.

It was never Xiao Muxue that he was reluctant to part with, but his unilateral contribution.

Just like a person has put a lot of energy and effort into a thing, then what prevents her from giving up the thing is no longer simply the value of the thing, but also everything she has paid for it.

Such feelings are more like self-impression, rather than so-called love.

When Mo Jiu heard this, he naturally understood Feng Jiuyou's thoughts, but he wanted to tell her: I wish Xiao Muxue died, but if she dies, I have to die for love. Are you willing to watch me die?

It’s just that he can’t speak, because ‘not to reveal the existence of systems and tasks’ is also one of the rules, and it is the only rule that clearly lists the consequences of violation, which is to obliterate.

Therefore, for the sake of her own life, Mo Jiu gritted her teeth and had no choice but to continue to maintain her "affectionate" persona even though she seemed a little brainless.

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, and when Feng Jiuyou thought he would give up, he said without any hesitation: "I do!"

"What did you say?!" Feng Jiuyou said in shock, her beautiful eyes filled with an unprecedented chill.

Is he really willing to sacrifice his life for Xiao Muxue?

A surge of anger surged out of Feng Jiuyou's heart that had been indifferent for a long time. The hand that gripped Mo Jiuhao's wrist became harder and harder, almost crushing it: "What does she have that deserves you to do this?"

The force coming from his wrist made Mo Jiu's expression extremely painful, but even so, he still endured the pain, his voice was trembling, and he said hoarsely: "Please, save them..."

Feng Jiuyou's eyes suddenly darkened strangely.

"I won't take action."

No one can make her do something she doesn't want to do, even if this person is a long-lost person who can make her mood fluctuate.

"You are here, with me, watching them die..." Feng Jiuyou's lips were close to Mo Jiu's ear, her voice was without any emotion.

This is the true face of the once ruthless Demon Lord!

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's trembling eyes gradually showed shock. Controlled by Feng Jiuyou, she could only look at Xiao Muxue on the back of the mountain-shaking beast.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned from pale to pale, like a dying person, losing all redness and warmth. His body began to tremble violently, and cold sweat continued to ooze from all over his body, instantly soaking his clothes.

Feng Jiuyou's expressionless face finally changed.

Why is this happening?

Under the severe pain, Mo Jiu struggled to speak, and all she could say was hoarse: "Please...save...them..."

Feng Jiuyou's eyes were so gloomy that he seemed to want to kill someone. Finally, he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Okay, I'll save them."