The White Moonlight in One's Heart Self-Saving System [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 65

Immortal Kunlun Mountain (3)

    "Master Mu, please lead me to fight back the Demon Cult!" A group of monks boldly stepped forward to worship.

"Master Mu, please lead me to wait and avoid the edge!" Another group of monks also worshipped.

For these two groups of people, the first two sentences were still in unison, but by the last sentence, they suddenly separated into two different voices.

For a while, the entire yard was quiet.

Sure enough, the enemy is now, the dragons have no leader, and everyone has different thoughts.

And all kinds of different thoughts are mixed, and finally divided into two directions-one is war and the other is escape.

One group wanted Mu Qingning to plan tactics, and the other group wanted Mu Qingning to plan an escape route.

After a moment of silence, the two groups of people were shocked, and they began to quarrel fiercely.

"War? How to fight? Immortal Lord has just passed away, we are unprepared. Even if Master Mu is extremely talented, it is difficult to defeat the prepared demon army!" Several older monks stroked their beards and sighed. .

"The enemy is now, you only want to run away and abandon my Kunlun honor?" Several monks who have always been known for their bravery were also angry: "I would rather die in battle than be laughed at by the Demon Cult, let alone be laughed at by others. The clique laughed at us for having no bones!"

"You are naturally willing to sacrifice, but there are women, children, old and young on the Kunlun Immortal Mountain, so should they be sent to death in vain?" The party sneered and said, "A person who knows the times is a talented person who can only save his life. . Kunlun will continue to go on, "

"! if escape, women and children may not be able to run away to save their lives in the "war party also makes sense can say:" how do you know when to besieged Evil will not die faster?! "

......

both sides You come and I am not giving way to each other.

Li Yuebai listened quietly and carefully for a while, but he couldn't judge right from wrong for a while.

After arguing for a long time, both groups turned their eyes to Li Yuebai.

"Master Mu, what's your opinion?"

"Yes, Master Mu, do you think Kunlun should fight or escape?"

"..." Li Yuebai was speechless for a while, cold sweat running along his back Shed.

In the real-world classroom, he has dealt with countless mischievous students and answered countless tricky and weird questions, but he has never answered such a difficult and big question.

This is not a joke. How can the lives of tens of thousands of people and the life and death of a sect be determined by one word?

If it is placed in modern Western countries, the result can be determined by voting, but in this world, the power is still in the hands of the immortal master.

"It is the battle or the surrender, it should be decided by the immortal lord." Li Yuebai said.

Everyone looked at each other anxiously.

"I'm afraid Master Mu hasn't received the news yet." An elderly monk stepped forward and said: "The Lord Immortal...the immortal passed away yesterday..." As

soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room burst into tears.

"What?" Li Yuebai had to look shocked and sad.

He also noticed that everyone present was all white, and even the sword hilt was tied with a white silk ribbon. The news of the death of the immortal master had been made public, but he had never gone out, so he officially received the news now.

"The position of the Immortal Lord is vacant, no one can decide. Therefore, I will carefully listen to the opinions of Master Mu Xian..." The people mourned for a while before continuing.

"You guys, I can't judge, I'm too little learned, and I have retired for many years, I'm afraid I can't take on the responsibility..." Li Yuebai sighed and replied helplessly.

After traversing, he has taken on countless single-handed tasks, or faced groups of enemies alone... but he has never commanded tens of thousands of people, and has never made such a difficult choice.

As soon as the voice fell, only a sound of fluttering clothes came from, the monks in the courtyard all knelt down.

Kneeling, in this world of immortality, is the etiquette of apprenticeship.

"Master Mu, you can't abandon Kunlun!"

"Yes, now only you can save the lives of tens of thousands of disciples!"

"Whether it is battle or surrender, only you can come up with excellent tactics! "

If Master Mu is willing to take on the great responsibility, whether you say it is a battle or a surrender, I will obey it!"

Li Yuebai saw everyone's eyes, which were full of sorrow, anxiety, despair, anger... and Only hope.

"Master Mu, I will unanimously recommend you to serve as a wine sacrifice." In the crowd, an immortal came out.

Everyone also agreed: "Yes, I waited to unanimously recommend Master Mu to serve as a wine sacrifice."

Li Yuebai carefully looked at the person who came out, and the system immediately gave information: Su Xu, from Miao Yan Pavilion The pavilion master, in Kunlun, is a man with a face and a face. He is known for his clever mind and exquisiteness.

It seems that this person is on behalf of everyone to convince himself.

I just don't know what position is the worship of wine in this world of immortality.

"System, what is sacrificial wine?" Li Yuebai asked secretly.

Of course there will be this in the memory of the original owner, but the memory of the original owner is really too much and too heavy to look up and consume energy, so it is faster to ask the system.

"Liquor sacrifice is a very high immortal position on Kunlun Immortal Mountain. It is generally held by the person most trusted by the immortal lord. It can be said that it is the right arm of the immortal lord, and one person has more than ten thousand people." The system answered.

"Then there is no Immortal Lord..."

"The Jijiu is the highest leader." The system replied.

Being promoted to such a high position in an instant, Li Yuebai only felt worried.

"Pavilion Master Su joked, the position of sacrificial wine is of great significance, and I can't take it." Li Yuebai declined.

"Master Mu, please take a look at this precious mirror first." Su Xu sighed and took out a bronze mirror from his sleeve.

The bronze mirror is simple in shape, and the mirror light can reflect people, which is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

When Su Xu moved his finger, a moving image appeared in the mirror.

"Two months ago, the Demon Cult attacked the Hualongxian Mountain in the central part of the Shenzhou Continent. Suddenly, Hualongxianshan didn't notice and didn't take precautions. By the time the major sects sent reinforcements, it was already too late." Su Xu Explained, the tone was very heavy.

The images played in the treasure mirror were shocking-the original pavilions were all razed to the ground, the clear and transparent spring water turned blood red, and the earth was scorched everywhere. Many monks were sucked away by elixir and flesh and blood by the magicians and turned into A shriveled human skin, including young disciples...

"System, is the image in the treasure mirror real?" Li Yuebai asked.

"Yes." The system replied: "Baojing is the video player in the world of cultivating immortals, and what it plays are all real things, which has always been the case for magic

sects ." Hualong Xianshan is a small school, and various sects. The relationship is also relatively distant, so their demise did not cause too much trouble in the realm of cultivation.

"Master Mu, don't you want to watch Kunlun Immortal Mountain become like this?" Su Xu said bitterly.

Li Yuebai felt a needle stabbed in his heart.

The sky is clear, the surrounding mountains are undulating, the tops of several peaks are covered with white snow, the ground is full of fragrant flowers and plants, and there are lush fairy trees growing on the mountains. The various buildings are scattered, magnificent and beautiful without losing elegance, even From a distance, you can see disciples studying in the building halfway up the mountain.

The answer to the system is decisive and decisive-don't have any luck with the magic sect.

How they can step down other schools, how can they step down the Kunlun fairy mountain.

Tens of thousands are just a number, but the two young disciples under my knees are real. The disciples don't have any friendship with me, but they all have deep feelings with the original owner. Of course, the original owner can't just watch them die.

And myself...according to my usual style of doing things, of course I wouldn't hide behind.

Li Yuebai didn't want to hesitate to resign, and took over the post of worshipping wine.

The people turned their sorrows into joys and revived.

"System, what do you think?" After the first two crossings, Li Yuebai acted a lot more cautiously, still wanting to ask more about the system.

"Please don't worry about the host, it's right to serve as a sacrifice wine." The system replied.

"Do you agree with me to take over the task?"

"You have no other choice anyway." The system's voice was just as it should be.

"What did the original owner do in the original plot?"

"The same as you are now, no difference." The system replied.

"Then I am repeating the same mistakes." Li Yuebai sighed.

"Some of the mistakes have no choice and must be repeated." The system replied: "Everyone is right. If no one will stand up and lead everyone to repel the Demon Cult, Kunlun Mountain will definitely be destroyed."

"Kunlun Mountain Talent Jiji, besides me, is there really no one who can defeat the Demon Cult?"

"There used to be, now...you are the only one left." The system replied.

The old friends of the original owner have passed away, and there are very few new talents.

What's more, in that explosion, not only the immortal lord Yupeng was blamed for his death, but thousands of monks who accompanied him were also buried in the flames. Among them, most of them were elites among the Kunlun disciples, and many of them were even more highly expected. Yes, it was the person at the tip of the pyramid, so a huge gap of top talent suddenly appeared...It is no wonder that everyone will pin their hopes on Mu Qingning alone.

"Don't forget, I saved myself..." Li Yuebai asked the system: "Why hasn't the cause of death of the original owner been told to me so far? How can I help myself?"

"The self-help thing is not urgent." Said: "Now you, you must save the Kunlun Fairy Mountain first, and then save yourself."

"First save the Kunlun Fairy Mountain..." Li Yuebai felt that it was too difficult to wear.

In the previous two worlds, it was already very difficult to just save yourself. Now, you have to save the world first and then save yourself.

"Is it that easy to save Kunlun Mountain?" Li Yuebai smiled bitterly.

"Anyway, the original owner did it." The system replied.

"Wait, you mean." Li Yuebai was stunned: "The original owner saved the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain, but died in an unfavorable life?"

"Yes." The system answered firmly.

"How is this possible, a person who is so powerful that he can't help himself in the end..." Li Yuebai felt depressed.

"So, it's up to you, come on, host." The system said: "When you save Kunlun Xianshan, I will tell you all the information for the next step."

Li Yuebai shook his head and decided not to think about the future. Worry too much and focus on the immediate matter.

"Master Jijiu." Su Xu said: "The death of the immortal lord, Kunlun is full of grief. At present, the enemy of the demon sect is still decent. Today, let me first invite Master Mu to join me and participate in the burial of the immortal lord. The gift!"

Li Yuebai naturally couldn't refuse this request.

The funeral ceremony of the immortal lord was held at the Queen Mother Terrace at the highest point of Kunlun Mountain.

The Queen Mother Terrace is an open platform carved from a whole piece of white jade. It is solemn and can accommodate 10,000 people. Various sacrificial ceremonies are held here.

The monks stood neatly according to their ranks. All of them were dressed in white clothes and tied with white silk.

The rules on the Kunlun Fairy Mountain are forbidden to embody mundane human emotions too much. Laughing or crying is not appropriate. Therefore, even if a loved one or an immortal dies, there is often no crying, only silence.

The immortal lord exploded and died naturally, and naturally there would be no corpses left. Therefore, a spiritual position was placed on the altar symbolically.

An immortal chief came forward and recited a ceremonial eulogy, which probably praised the immortal lord's celestial spirit, the noble virtue and the world-famous Taoism.

Li Yuebai stood among several immortals, listening to the eulogy quietly.

After the eulogy is finished, the sacrifice is over.

After the ceremony, everyone did not leave.

Now that the enemy is present, everyone must discuss how to deal with it after the sacrifice.

Before the discussion started, there was a small commotion in the back row.

Li Yuebai's five senses are very keen now, and he can hear it. In the back row of the crowd, several disciples were secretly talking about the cause of death of the immortal master.

"The immortal master's supernatural power is so great, how could...what the hell is going on?"

"I don't understand, maybe it's because the way is soaring?"

... The

commentator is a few younger apprentices with weak skills, no Knowing how to hide the voice, thinking that no one can hear it, everyone knows that the immortals can hear it clearly.

Of course, such a question, as soon as the news of the death of the immortal master came out, quietly fermented in every corner of Kunlun.

At this time, someone must give a reasonable explanation to suppress these questions.

After the eulogy was finished, Su Xu walked out again.

Su Xu was very kind to others on weekdays, never sinned against anyone, and always had a smile on his face, but now, the smile on his face is gone, only deep grief and anger.

"Everyone, everything is obvious. Apart from the Demon Cult, who else would have such a despicable and vicious method?" Su Xu said painfully in front of everyone: "The Demon Cult thinks that as long as the Immortal Lord is assassinated, he can step on it. Ping Kunlun Fairy Mountain!"

Everyone was affected by his emotions, and they all listened for a while.

The immortal master was originally commanding the monks to defend the mountain gate normally and resist the demon sect. Unexpectedly, the immortal passed away suddenly, the murderer would be no one except the demon sect.

"...The demon is small, the methods are despicable, and it is contemptible!" Su Xu said sharply: "They will surely kill themselves!"

Those disciples who were still suspicious of the cause of the death of the immortal lord and were discussing in private, now suddenly realized. An angry look appeared on his face.

Although the claim that "the fairy lord died in the assassination of the demon cult" is unfounded, it is the only possibility that can be announced publicly at the moment.

Some people know the true cause of the death of the immortal lord, but they can't say a word. At this critical moment, carelessly tells everyone: the immortal lord is going crazy. That is equivalent to the ambition of the Long Demon Cult, which has destroyed one's own power and prestige. The most likely thing is to be accused of slandering the leader of Kunlun.

What's more, the magic sect is a cloud that weighs on everyone, and it is the biggest threat to everyone. It is naturally the culprit of everything and the object that should be hated most.

That Su Xu really had two tricks. Just a few lie dispelled everyone's doubts and reunited people's hearts.

......When the group

was excited, someone jumped out and poured cold water.

"Pavilion Master Su said it lightly." An immortal sneered: "You don't have the power to bind chickens, how can you deal with the Demon Cult?"

The sneer's name is Wan Guangliu, and he is the peak master of Qinglong Peak on Kunlun Mountain. He has superb swordsmanship, violent temper, and bad personality. He is always attacking others. At this moment, he looks unpleasant to Su Xu's rhetoric. He couldn't help but attacked: "Pavilion Master Su's martial arts is inferior. It seems that he will naturally not participate in the battle against the demon cult. At most, he will only watch the battle with a fan in the rear! It is us who shed blood and sacrifices. If this is the case, why bother? Here is the limelight!"

"You... the enemy is currently talking nonsense and messing up your own military spirit?" Su Xu got angry, and stretched out a finger to point to Wan Guangliu, and couldn't help but tremble: "Su Mou is absolutely no limelight. I mean, to stand up today, I just want to tell everyone that Kunlun will not die."

"Oh? Could it be that Pavilion Master Su suddenly cultivated a secret technique that can save tens of thousands of disciples?" Wan Guangliu didn't believe it.

"Su hasn't achieved success in cultivation, but only invited an expert to come out of the mountain." Su Xu settled his mind and invited Li Yuebai out.

"Master Mu has retired long ago and does not care about world affairs, but now is the key to the survival of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Therefore, Master Mu resolutely went out..." Su Xu said.

Mu Qingning?

Some older monks showed a surprised look on their faces, while a group of younger monks were whispering to each other, asking each other: Who is Mu Qingning?

After a brief period of confusion, everyone's eyes focused on Li Yuebai.

When Li Yuebai came, in order to keep a low profile, he stood in an inconspicuous corner, but now, no matter how inconspicuous the position is, everyone is staring at him with complicated eyes.

"Master Mu?" Wan Guangliu also stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about arguing with Su Xu anymore, and walked up to Li Yuebai in a stride, bowing and saluting without hesitation: "If it was Master Mu sitting and commanding , Then I have hope in Kunlun!"

"I have already elected Master Mu to serve as a wine sacrifice. I wonder if you agree?" Su Xu turned to those who did not invite Li Yuebai and asked.

"Naturally, I can't ask for it." Everyone answered one after another.

The older monks all know Mu Qingning's impressive military exploits. As for the young monks, although they don't know it now, they also understand it after being told by the masters.

The position of sacrificial wine has been fixed, so now, it is back to the question, is it to fight or to flee?

Li Yuebai sat down at the place where he sacrificed the wine, rubbed his temples, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Does this decision really have to be made by yourself?