The White Moonlight in One’s Heart Self-Saving System Chapter 65: Kunlun Fairy Mountain (3)
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"Master Mu, please lead me to fight back the Demon Cult!" A group of monks boldly stepped forward and worshiped.
"Master Mu, please lead me to wait and avoid the edge!" Another group of monks also worshipped.
In the two groups of people, the first two sentences were still in the same voice, but at the last sentence, they suddenly separated into two different voices.
For a while, the entire yard was quiet.
Sure enough, the enemy is now, and 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 hoped that Mu Qingning would plan tactics, and another group hoped that Mu Qingning would plan an escape route.
After a moment of silence, the two groups of people froze, and they began to quarrel fiercely. The atmosphere became enthusiastic again, and it could even be said to be tit-for-tat and tense.
"Battle? How to fight? The immortal Lord has just passed away. We are not prepared. Even if Master Mu is extremely talented, it is difficult to defeat the armed demon cult who has come!" Several older monks stroked. Beard sighed.
"The enemy is at present, you only want to escape and abandon my Kunlun honor?" Several monks who have always been known for their bravery also became angry: "I would rather die than be laughed at by the demon cult, even more We can’t be laughed at by other sects that we have no bones!"
"You are naturally willing to sacrifice, but there are women, children, old and young in Kunlun Immortal Mountain, so do you want them to die in vain?" Fleeing the party sneered and said: "A person who knows the current affairs is a talented person. "
"If you run away, women and children may not be able to save their lives when you run away!" Zhan Dang also makes sense to say: "How do you know that the Demon Cult will not be chased and blocked? Then die faster!"
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You come to me and you don’t give in to each other.
Li Yuebai listened quietly and carefully for a while, and for a while couldn't judge right or wrong.
After arguing for a long time, both groups turned their eyes to Li Yuebai.
"Master Mu, what is your opinion?"
"Yes, Master Mu, do you think Kunlun should fight or escape?"
"..." Li Yuebai was speechless for a while, cold sweat ran down his back.
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 outcome 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 determined by the immortal lord." Li Yuebai said.
Everyone looked at each other anxiously.
"Master Mu hasn't received the news yet." An elderly monk stepped forward and said: "The Lord of Immortals...the immortal passed away yesterday..."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room burst into tears.
"What?" Li Yuebai also had to look shocked and sad.
He also noticed that everyone present was all white, and even the hilt was tied with a white silk ribbon. The news of the death of the immortal lord has been made public, but he has never gone out, so now he officially received this. information.
"The position of the Immortal Lord is vacant, and 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 indifferent, and I have retired for many years, I'm afraid I won't be able to take on the responsibility..." Li Yuebai sighed and replied helplessly.
After crossing, he took on countless solo missions, or faced hordes of enemies alone... but he had never commanded tens of thousands of people, and had never made such a difficult choice.
As soon as the voice fell, I only heard the sound of fluttering clothes. The monks in the courtyard all knelt down.
Half kneeling, in this world of cultivating immortals, it 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 great tactics!"
"If Master Mu Xian is willing to take on the great responsibility, whether you say it is to fight or surrender, I will definitely obey!"
Li Yuebai saw everyone's eyes, which were full of sorrow, anxiety, despair, anger... and only a little hope.
"Master Mu, I will unanimously recommend you to serve as a wine sacrifice." Among the crowd, an immortal came out.
Everyone also echoed: "Yes, I have unanimously elected Master Mu Xian as the post of sacrificial wine."
Li Yuebai carefully looked at the person who came out, and the system immediately gave information: Su Xu, the patron of Miaoyan Pavilion, is a man with a face and a face in Kunlun. 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 cultivating immortals.
"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 too much and too heavy, and it takes energy to look up, 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 is more than ten thousand people." The system replied.
"Then there is no fairy lord now..."
"The Jijiu is the supreme leader." The system replied.
I was promoted to such a high position in an instant, but Li Yuebai only felt worried.
"Pavilion Master Su joked, the position of sacrificing 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. It is not an ordinary thing at first glance.
As soon as 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 Chinese mainland. Suddenly, Hualongxianshan didn't notice and didn't take precautions. By the time the big sects sent reinforcements, it was too late. Su Xu explained, his 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 ground was scorched. Many monks were sucked away by elixir and flesh and blood by the demon cultists. It became 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. What is played is what happened in reality, which has always been the case for the magic sect."
Hualong Xianshan is a small sect and has a relatively distant relationship with the various sects. Therefore, their demise did not cause too much trouble in the world of immortality.
"Master Mu, are you going to watch Kunlun Immortal Mountain become like this?" Su Xu said with sorrow.
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 and magnificent and magnificent. Elegant, you can even 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.
The 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. To 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 sacrificial wine.
Everyone turned from sorrow to joy, and reinvigorated.
"System, what do you think?" After the first two crossings, Li Yuebai acted a lot more cautiously, still wanting to ask the system's opinions more.
"Please don't worry about the host, it's right to serve as a sacrificial wine." The system replied.
"Are you also in favor of me taking over the task?"
"You have no other choice anyway." The system's voice is all as it should be.
"What did the original owner do in the original plot?"
"As you are now, there is no difference." The system replied.
"Then am I repeating the same mistakes." Li Yuebai sighed.
"Some 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."
"The Kunlun fairy mountain is full of talents. Apart from 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 all 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 Kunlun disciples, and many of them were even more. High hopes were placed on the people at the top of the pyramid, so a huge gap of top talent suddenly appeared...It is no wonder that everyone would 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?"
"It's not urgent to save yourself." The system said: "Now you, you must save Kunlun Xianshan first, and then save yourself."
"First save the Kunlun Fairy Mountain..." Li Yuebai felt more and more that it was too difficult to wear.
In the previous two worlds, it was already very difficult to just save yourself. Here, you have to save the world first, and then save yourself.
"Is it that easy to save Kunlun Mountain?" Li Yuebai smiled bitterly.
"The original owner did it anyway." The system replied.
"Wait, you mean to say." Li Yuebai was stunned: "The original owner saved the entire Kunlun Mountain, but he died in an unfavorable manner?"
"Yes." The system answered firmly.
"How is this possible, a person who is so powerful that he can't save himself in the end..." Li Yuebai felt repressed.
"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 worry too much about the future and focus on the immediate affairs.
"Sacrifice Master Jiu." Su Xu said: "The Lord of Immortal passed away, and Kunlun is in grief. The enemy of the Demon Cult is still decent. Today, let me ask Master Mu to join me and participate in the immortal. The Lord’s funeral!"
This request is naturally impossible for Li Yuebai to refuse.
The funeral ceremony of the immortal lord was held at the Queen Mother Terrace at the highest point of Kunlun Immortal Mountain.
The Queen Mother Terrace is an open platform, carved from a whole piece of white jade, solemn and solemn, can accommodate 10,000 people, and 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 ribbons. They were tall and straight, solemn and sorrowful.
The rule on Kunlun Fairy Mountain is that it is 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, just see Silence.
The immortal lord exploded and died, so naturally there would be no corpses left. Therefore, the altar was just a symbolic spiritual position.
A celestial leader came forward and recited a ceremonial eulogy. The content probably praised the immortal lord’s celestial spirit, noble virtue, and world-famous Taoism.
Li Yuebai stood among a few immortals, listening to the eulogy quietly.
After the eulogy is finished, the sacrifice is over.
After the sacrificial ceremony, everyone did not leave.
Now that the enemy is present, after the ritual is over, everyone must discuss how to deal with it.
Before the discussion started, there was a little 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 are secretly talking about the cause of the death of the immortal lord.
"The immortal master's supernatural powers, how could...what the **** is going on?"
"I don't even think about it, maybe it's soaring, right?"
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The discussants are a few younger apprentices, weak in skill, don't know how to hide their voices, and think that no one can hear them, but they don't know that the immortals can hear them clearly.
Of course, such a question, as soon as the news of the death of the immortal master came out, it 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 is very kind to others on weekdays, never offends anyone, and always has 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 in pain in front of everyone: "The Demon Cult thinks that as long as the Immortal Lord is assassinated, You can step on the Kunlun Fairy Mountain!."
Everyone was affected by his emotions, and they all listened to him for a while.
The immortal master originally commanded the monks to defend the mountain gate normally and resist the demon sect. Unexpectedly, the immortal passed away suddenly. There will be no one as the murderer except the demon sect.
"...The Demon Cult is small, and the methods are despicable!" Su Xu said sharply: "They will surely destroy themselves!"
The disciples who were still suspicious of the cause of the death of the immortal lord and were discussing in private now suddenly realized that they had an angry expression on their faces.
Although the claim that "The Immortal 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 real cause of the death of the immortal lord, but they can't say a word. At this critical moment, they carelessly tell everyone: the immortal lord has exploded in a desperate manner. 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 placed on a charge of slandering the leader and slandering the entire Kunlun.
What's more, the magic sect is the 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 sons, just a few lies dispelled everyone's doubts and reunited people's hearts.
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While the crowd was enthusiastic, someone jumped out and poured cold water.
"Pavilion Master Su said it lightly." An immortal sneered: "You don't have the power to bind a chicken, how can you deal with the demon?"
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 is even more rhetorical about Su Xu. Not pleasing to the eye, I couldn't help but utterly attacked: "Pavilion 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 still us who shed blood and sacrifices. , Why show up here!"
"You...the enemy is currently talking nonsense, messing up your own military spirit?" Su Xu was angry, stretched out a finger to Wan Guangliu, and couldn't help but tremble: "Su Mou has no intention of showing off. , To stand up and speak today is nothing more than to tell everyone that Kunlun will not die."
"Oh? Did Pavilion Master Su suddenly cultivated some magical secrets that could 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 Xian has retired long ago and does not care about world affairs, but now it is the key to the survival of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Therefore, Master Mu resolutely came out..." Su Xu said.
Mu Qingning?
Some of the older monks showed a surprised look on their faces, while a group of younger monks were whispering, 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. He didn't care about arguing with Su Xu anymore, and walked to Li Yuebai in a stride, bowing without hesitation in a long salute: "If it's Mu Xian If the teacher is in charge, 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 had not invited Li Yuebai and asked.
"Naturally, I can't ask for it." Everyone answered one after another.
Older monks all know Mu Qingning’s impressive military exploits. As for the younger monks, although they don’t know it now, they also understand after being told by the masters.
The position of sacrificial wine has been set, so now, it is back to the question, is it to fight or to flee?
Li Yuebai sat down at the place where he was offering wine, rubbed his temples, and couldn't help but feel worried.
Does this decision really have to be made by yourself?