Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 64 Old Friends
  Huang Tian had no habit of watching people sleep.

He found that there was nothing wrong with his young girl angel here. He inspected both sides of the Danjiang River and made sure that there was no danger, so he quit the game.

As for the Danjiang Water Mansion in Danjiang, which had always been remembered by demons, Huang Tian had no intention of going into the water to explore it.

It's not that as the God of Fire, Thunder, and Demon-Conquering God, he doesn't want to go into the water, or is afraid of going into the water.

But not worth it.

With a quick glance, the so-called Danjiang Water Palace can be seen extremely clearly.

Apart from helping to condense the ninth-grade "Danjiang Water God" Bai Chi, there is no treasure or any benefit in it.

It's really useless.

Huang Tian paid no attention to the mountain god of Niutoushan.

Not even a glance.

Even after many evaluations, Huang Tian determined that he could definitely defeat the Mountain God in a one-on-one match.

But he had no intention of subduing the opponent by force.

Loyalty is not absolute, it is the same as absolute disloyalty.

There is no need for Huang Tian to abandon his good intentions and show his martial virtues and forcibly "conquer" the other party.

Doing this, whether as a servant or as a mount, is not very safe.

Just wait a second.

Wait until his strength becomes stronger.

When the mountain god of Niutoushan comes to surrender, Natou will be worshiped.

After exiting the game, Huang Tian fell asleep peacefully.

But there are always people who are like wolves, hiding day and night.

In a secret room hidden underground in the Chu Pavilion of Qin Tower, Zhu Qingluan stood with his sword behind his back, and a dozen members of the White Lotus Sect wearing cloaks and their faces hidden in hoods stood in awe.

"Are you all ready?"

Zhu Qingluan is the woman with the sword who killed Hao Ren. Jing Yu calls her the senior sister of the Wusheng Sword Sect and the saint of the White Lotus Sect.

Her voice was as cold and sharp as her sword, as if she was breathing out the cold breath from the extremely cold hell.

"Holy Saint, everything is ready."

A member of the congregation hiding in the shadows stepped forward and responded respectfully.

"Ah."

Zhu Qingluan squeezed out a tone from his nose, and then issued a warning, "I hope you are really ready. Otherwise, your death in the hands of the traitor guards will be in vain."

This sentence is undoubtedly impersonal.

However, no one in the White Lotus Sect present would be surprised.

Ever since the saint narrowly escaped the catastrophe that completely destroyed the headquarters and the northern branch, she has put life and death aside.

Whether it is the saint's own life or death, or the lives of other congregants.

As long as the Holy Religion can be revived, there is no one or thing that the Saint cannot sacrifice, including herself.

Just like this plan, the saint is willing to use her body as bait to attract the attention of the traitor guards.

In this way, the Holy Religion has a certain possibility to achieve this plan.

"Follow the teachings of the Holy Lady."

The congregants' hearts tightened and they responded in unison.

They were all prepared to check again when they went back, just in case something went wrong.

Otherwise, if you make a slight mistake, you may really die without a burial place.

However, under the leadership of the Holy Lady, the troops from the Holy Sect entering the capital will never come to the rescue.

"Let's disperse so as not to attract attention."

Zhu Qingluan waved his hand gently and left the secret room first.

The remaining dozen or so members of the White Lotus Sect dispersed and left one by one according to regulations.

In Tianjing, the calm city of God, there are already hidden whirlpools under the calm water surface.

Zhu Qingluan left the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, where filth and evil were hidden, avoided all sight, and quietly came to a private house.

This place is located on the edge of the prosperous Dongshi City, far away from the station of the Anti-Treacherous Guards, but very close to the Demon Slayer Division.

There were no candles lit in the house, but someone was already waiting. "You came?"

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm here."

After a few words of dialogue, the moon playfully peeked out from behind the dark clouds.

The bright moonlight shines into the world and into people's hearts.

Mo Qingsheng stood in the shadows, looking at Zhu Qingluan who was standing in the courtyard and refused to enter the house, with a complicated expression.

"Stop it, Qingluan."

After a while, Mo Qingsheng felt soft and advised, "I can't fight them."

"Qingluan is already dead. It was your choice, sir."

Zhu Qingluan was unmoved, determined, and his tone was very sarcastic.

"I have difficulties."

A trace of pain flashed in Mo Qingsheng's eyes, "I don't want things to turn out like that."

"The reason?"

Zhu Qingluan laughed out loud, "Who in the world doesn't have difficulties? You have difficulties, so if you do something wrong, others have to forgive you?"

"I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just ask you not to take the wrong path. One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and there will be an abyss ahead!"

Mo Qingsheng's pain became more and more severe, and her heart was full of guilt.

"There is no such thing as forgiveness or unforgiveness, and there is no such thing as making a wrong decision. Life is like this. If you make a choice, you have to bear the consequences."

After saying a few words without speculation, Zhu Qingluan turned around and left, "Who is right or who is wrong? Let your strength speak for itself."

After saying that, Zhu Qingluan's three-foot green blade behind him made a crisp buzzing sound.

For swordsmen, whether practicing Taoism or martial arts, the sound of the sword is the voice of their hearts.

Zhu Qingluan has made up his mind to meet the traitor guard.

In other words, we must meet Mo Qingsheng to see who is the jade and who is the stone.

Mo Qingsheng stood in the shadows, watching Zhu Qingluan leave, and paused for a long time before gathering his mood and leaving the residence.

After returning home, Mo Qingsheng came to a quiet room and stood in front of a memorial tablet, silent.

There are seven words written on the tablet: "Huang Gongtao Wei Mingling".

Seven years ago, there were actually two people, one big and one small, coming down from the mountain.

The older one is Mo Qingsheng, and the younger one is Zhu Qingluan.

Mo Qingsheng joined the traitor guard, starting from the position of Thousand Households.

Zhu Qingluan went undercover in the Northern Branch of the White Lotus Sect and became a candidate for a saint within two years.

The senior sister Mo Qingsheng was apparently in charge of communicating with Zhu Qingluan on behalf of the anti-treacherous guards, but in reality it was managed by Huang Weiming.

In the battle to annihilate the White Lotus Sect's headquarters and northern branch, Mo Qingsheng misjudged the enemy's situation, which exposed a flaw in the tight encirclement.

The core members of the White Lotus Sect are desperately trying to break out in the direction Mo Qingsheng is responsible for.

Lin Xingde and Huang Weiming led their men to fight fiercely without retreating, and could barely support the defense line.

At that time, Zhu Qingluan was trapped among the core members of the White Lotus Sect and did not dare to reveal his identity.

On the one hand, on the battlefield, the anti-treacherous guards cannot be gullible, and on the other hand, the people following Zhu Qingluan have the ability to kill her in an instant.

Mo Qingsheng discovered Zhu Qingluan's predicament, but in order to overcome him, he chose stronger strangulation and ignored Zhu Qingluan's existence.

It can't be said that he is not cruel.

In the end, Huang Weiming couldn't bear it and secretly added some water, allowing Zhu Qingluan to escape from the encirclement.

The cost is also huge.

The White Lotus Sect was responsible for protecting Zhu Qingluan, the leader, and the two elders who were the most promising candidates for the saint among the elders, and they escaped together.

Huang Weiming disappeared after the battle and was judged to have been sacrificed by the Qintian Prison using secret methods.

His own selfishness resulted in the death of his colleagues without leaving their bodies intact.

Mo Qingsheng still feels guilty.

(End of this chapter)