Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

The old man felt that he was stunned, he had to think about it before answering Bai Yuming's words.

Mo Shulin was caught in thinking.

After all, Mo Shulin is also someone who has inherited.

But what Duanmu Jinyan got was the inheritance of the immortals, and what he got was the inheritance of the devil.

In the previous life, the deeds of Duanmu Jinyan being passed down by the immortals spread all over the two poles, everyone was envious and jealous. Just as Bai Yuming said, how many people are envious of Duanmu Jinyan, Duanmu Jinyan is more proud of the spring breeze. And how many people are jealous and hate Duanmu Jinyan, Duanmu Jinyan has so many troubles.

But at that time, Mo Shulin was too envious of Duanmu Jinyan, and didn't see the trouble that the fairy inheritance brought Duanmu Jinyan. But at that time, he was only ten years old, with a heavy burden of revenge, and what he wanted most was Duanmu Jinyan. He had a good master at the beginning, and he gained an inheritance when he entered the secret realm.

It's just that his father taught Mo Shulin that people have to practice step by step and eat food in one bite. After the young Mo Shulin was envious, he honestly continued to sharpen himself.

If he can't practice, he will hone his sword skills.

He couldn't beat his cultivation base, so he borrowed the spiritual power of others and put it into the organ.

No matter what, Mo Shulin still supported it step by step and entered the Demon Realm.

In Demon Realm, Mo Shulin experienced many things.

Later, Mo Shulin got the inheritance of Demon Lord.

He thought he had suffered enough to finally have a bite of sweetness. But he didn't get the slightest compliment from his friends, only the viciousness of wanting to kill people and win treasures.

At that time, he really didn't understand why Duanmu Jinyan would be so happy after being inherited by the immortal. And he was also inherited, but he became a crossing mouse in the Demon Realm. Everyone was jealous and hated him, but they couldn't wait to catch him, bite the flesh and blood on him severely, and collect the inheritance of Demon Venerable.

After growing up, Mo Shulin didn't care much about whether he was happy or not. When taking something, he no longer looks at his mood or appearance, but more on whether it is useful and whether he can help him in revenge.

It wasn't until Bai Yuming's words were heard just now that Mo Shulin understood the reason why he was unhappy while he was inherited.

This made him more and more aware that Bai Yuming is indispensable.

If there is no one who sincerely congratulates him, then what is the point of him getting everything?

Just as Bai Yuming said, if he lives alone as a lonely person, then he will once again ascend the throne of the Demon Lord, or even break through the Heart Demon Realm to become a Demon God, he won't have any joy.

"You still lost." The old man thought for a while, and finally found his logic.

"You came back to me again." Bai Yuming sighed, "You are really the most stupid old man I have ever seen. If you have time, you can find some poker friends and play more mahjong to help prevent dementia, you know. ."

Old man: "..."

How much water did he get into his mind before he felt that this rabbit demon seemed good?

This is not good, this is obviously to make him angry!

Bai Yuming changed to a comfortable sitting position, and an old **** was saying: "There is one thing that must be understood. People cannot always win."

The old man frowned, feeling that Bai Yuming's words seemed to make some sense.

"He got the inheritance at this moment, he lost the sincere friendship with the same sect." Bai Yuming said half-truth.

Mo Shulin: "..."

Old man: "..."

What kind of joke is this about the Three Realms. The old man was so angry with Bai Yuming's remarks.

Mo Shulin nodded, "Yes."

Bai Yuming was not wrong. Duanmu Jinyan has been passed down, and there are brothers who are proud of Yan, and there are brothers who are jealous and hate. Those brothers who gave birth to hatred have stumbled a lot on Duanmu Jinyan.

Bai Yuming knows the original text and understands that it is a face-slashing plot set for Duanmu Jinyan for the sake of the plot. But in the eyes of Mo Shulin, who didn't know, Duanmu Jinyan was jealous of his fellow cultivators because of the fairyland.

The old man did not expect that Mo Shulin would agree with Bai Yuming's words. He felt a little weak and couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean is that I did this secret realm and harmed the person who got the inheritance?"

The old man realized that he had missed his words, and hurriedly added, "We immortals do this secret realm to find people who inherit, and those who have inherited will not have the bumpy future as you said."

Mo Shulin realized the identity of the old man, but he did not speak. Regardless of whether the old man is the remnant soul of the immortal, they never thought of inheriting this secret realm, so naturally they would have no desire to be strong.

Bai Yuming had long known that the eyes of the second stage were the remnants of the fairy, and he knew that this secret realm was a prank by the old fairy.

It is true to look for people who inherit, but immortals will deliberately poke the sore spots of those young disciples, and base their happiness on the children's cries.

Look for the successor, look for the happy couple.

"Naturally it won't hurt." Bai Yuming thought for a while, and used a more literate sentence, "Blessings come and blessings depend on them, and good fortunes come and misfortunes come."

After hearing it, the old man read it twice, and he suddenly felt bright, "It's a good sentence, and good fortune lies. You are right, you."

"Wait, how do you know that Duanmu Jinyan broke into the last level, not someone else?" The old man realized that he hadn't talked about Duanmu Jinyan from beginning to end, but Bai Yuming did it twice and three times. It is said that the person who got the inheritance is Duanmu Jinyan.

"Because..." Bai Yuming teased his hair and sold it off, "I have a high level of cultivation and become a fairy in half a step."

Old man: "..."

He didn't believe it very much, but Bai Yuming's cultivation base was indeed very high, and the monster race often inherited secret methods that the human race did not know. The cultivator continent also often has capable people and strangers who can predict the future. Therefore, this rabbit demon might really know something, knowing that Duanmu Jinyan reached the last level, and even knowing that Duanmu Jinyan took the inheritance in the end.

Thinking of something, the old man smiled and pinched the end of his long beard with his fingers.

Seeing this look, Bai Yuming felt bad. Laughing while holding a beard is a classic action that the old man wants to mess with.

The old man said meanly: "You have said so much, then you must have heard the truth that man can conquer the sky?"

Bai Yuming: "..."

Seeing Bai Yuming's vigilant appearance, the old man knew that Bai Yuming had guessed his mind.

He didn't need Bai Yuming's answer, "Go. Just let me see who is the real winner in the end."

After speaking, the old man waved his hand and Mo Shulin and Bai Yuming disappeared into the second level.

As soon as Bai Yuming left, the world returned to chaos, only the water in the pond was still there, but the underwater was no longer fish and shrimp, but pictures of the other worlds.

Yan Qianqian hurried to the last level, and when he saw that the last level had been entered, there was a panic in his heart. But she did not stop there, but moved forward bravely, never giving up until the last minute.

Sima Tiedan was overtaken by the Moding Milky Way Monkey and fell to the ground in a hand, before being bound by the vines in the ground. He saw the spirit beasts surrounding him, and his heart was full of fear. At this moment, he really hopes that someone can obtain the fairy inheritance, so that he can leave the secret realm and leave under the group of spirit beasts with red eyes.

After losing the boss, Sima Tiedan's attendant did not look for it, and lazily hid in the tree. He is a flattering follower, so he will not risk his life for Sima Tiedan.

Gongsun Hanhan was lost in the second level. Here, she has been worshipped and sought after by "Yan Qianqian", and she has gained the name of genius and powerful offensive power. She is now at the pinnacle of life, enjoying the surrender of all living beings.

Xia Xuanyu cried and bandaged Ouyang Hanjing, who was unable to move. She didn't expect that Ouyang Hanjing would rush out to rescue her. She missed and injured Ouyang Hanjing, and also made Ouyang Hanjing lose the possibility of entering the last level and gaining the inheritance of immortals. Ouyang Hanjing told a joke to Xia Xuanyu who kept apologizing, and then was pinched by the angry Xia Xuanyu, which hurt and itchy, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Jiao Jing, Yin Ketian, and several other disciples also reached the last level behind Yan Qianqian, and saw the Fat Rabbit Ji and the young Mo Shulin who had been forcibly transferred.

The old man resumed his appearance as a fishing man, took out the bamboo pole with colorful silk thread, and fished again.

Seeing this chaotic and boundless world and thinking of the vegetation just now, the old man stroked his beard and sighed.

"Pity."

He quite likes the world of Bai Yuming.

Simple, pure, without utilitarianism, and without hatred.

It's a pity that when people leave, the world belonging to Bai Yuming disappears.

The last level is a ladder formed by countless white cubes.

The highest point is the inheritance of the shining fairy, and the bottom is a bottomless abyss. To enter the last level from the outside, you must step on the cube.

They can't fly, and they have to rely on these cubes to climb up physically in order to reach the top.

If you accidentally fall down from the cube, it will be an abyss that will never recover.

But these cubes are not just cubes.

Yan Qianqian stepped on the first square, and the cube glowed.

The cube made an ethereal sound and asked: "What kind of spiritual root are you?"

After Yan Qianqian panicked for a while, he realized that this was part of the last level. No wonder Duanmu Jinyan stopped on the cube for a long time without moving.

Yan Qianqian replied: "Single Huo Linggen."

The answer is correct. According to Yanqianqian's body height, the cube moves to the vicinity of the other cubes, making it suitable for Yanqianqian to climb.

Yan Qianqian usually practices martial arts, and his physical strength is much better than average women. She ran a few steps quickly on the cube, using her strength to reach the next cube, and then she climbed onto the cube, and then shook her lower body vigorously, placing her feet on the cube.

Another square not far away made a sound and asked: "Do you like swordsmanship?"

The disciple’s tone was flattering, “I like it. I have wanted to become a swordsman since I was a child and practice swords diligently every day. I heard that the fairy is also a swordsman. I hope the fairy can accept me as a disciple and guide me to practice swords.”

As soon as Yan Qianqian climbed the second cube, she saw a disciple fall into the cube. The cube turned red, as if to warn the other disciples not to step on the cube again.

The disciple realized something and pleaded bitterly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't lie, I'm lazy, I don't like to practice swords at all. Give me another chance, please."

He finally got to this point, how willing he was.

However, no matter how hard he pleaded, Cube still did not respond. The disciple could not get out and was trapped in the cube. Although he was safe, it also meant that he didn't have any chance, even the chance to attack the disciple who was about to win.

People around you can understand that these cubes are honest tests, and only honest and sincere people can get the inheritance of immortals.

After leaving the second level, Bai Yuming had changed back to the appearance of a fat rabbit, Mo Shulin also put on the clothes of the bipolar disciple, and at the same time returned to his ten-year-old appearance.

Mo Shulin was a little disappointed, but felt that his body's feeling had changed again.

I used to use this ten-year-old body before, and it felt very natural and smooth, but now it’s really wrong everywhere, as if there is some invisible force preventing him, telling him that it’s not as long as he is now, as if using another person’s Body-like.

One person and one rabbit stand on the same cube.

The cube emits a burst of white light and asks the first question: "Do you have a master?"

Mo Shulin didn't know how to answer, but the same people were all around. He replied that there was a master, but he and Bai Yuming verbally broke the relationship between master and apprentice. If it is said that there is no master, in the future, knowing that he is the apprentice of Yuede Xianzun, how will his fellow students wear small shoes for him.

Thinking about it carefully, he is not afraid. After all, Bai Yuming was in his back basket.

Mo Shulin replied: "No."

Pass the first cube smoothly.

If you say that you don't have a teacher in front of your master, it's him.

The cube was considerate. He carried the fat rabbit on his back, and he rose directly to the height of the next cube.

Mo Shulin walked over easily.

At exactly the same time, Duanmu Jinyan, who was at the highest point, also spoke, "I am me, and I am not me. Everyone’s soul has its own place. I may be more special, but now I am Duanmu Jin. Yan. So, I am Duanmu Jinyan."

The cube indicates that Duanmu Jinyan did not lie, and Duanmu Jinyan is one step closer to the inheritance of immortals.

When Yan Qianqian heard Duanmu Jinyan's words, he felt that his mind was going to be dizzy. No wonder Duanmu Jinyan thought for so long before answering, and didn't know what the cube asked, so Duanmu Jinyan thought about this passage for a long time.

Thinking that the following questions will become more and more difficult, and there is also the possibility of deliberately guiding to tell the dark side of her own, Yan Qianqian did not stop there, but answered the questions more quickly, hoping to rush to gain inheritance in front of Duanmu Jinyan.

She does things with no shame in her heart. If such a level still makes her lose to Duanmu Jinyan, she will not accept it.

Mo Shulin reached the next level and was asked again.

"If going forward is painful and the gains are small, would you risk going forward with pain?"

Fat Rabbit thinks this problem is toxic. Fortunately, it is just a poor and edible war pet and does not need him to answer questions.

Mo Shulin thought for a while and quickly gave the answer, "The path to the highest happiness must be absolute pain. The happy environment I am indulging in now will only become a stumbling block to the future of success. No matter how painful I am, I will move forward. "

Hearing this, the fat rabbit pricked its ears.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shulin would have such a high level of consciousness.

After all, everything has sweetness and bitterness. Most people are willing to first taste bitterness and then sweetness, but if that person knows that to get that one percent of sweetness, you need to taste ninety-nine percent of pain first, then most people Not willing to taste the pain.

There are even some extreme people who choose to commit suicide after only tasting the one percent of the sweetness.

Even Bai Yuming himself couldn't say that he was willing to suffer from the ninety-nine percent of the pain. His reason told him that it was too bad.

But Mo Shulin jumped out of the difference in quantity, saying that ninety-nine percent of pain is equal to one percent of sweetness.

Ninety-nine percent of the pain will be bitter, but after experiencing the ninety-nine percent of the pain, the one-percent sweetness tasted will be sweeter than the other sweetnesses.

If it is such a quality gap ratio, Bai Yuming will feel that he is willing to experience the ninety-nine percent of the pain.

The third, fourth, and fifth Mo Shulin answered very quickly.

He doesn't have any inner demons, has a long life span, and has experienced the inner demons before becoming a demons. He is more thorough than all the disciples present and knows more truth.

The others were anxious when they saw Mo Shulin who kept going up.

Because of Mo Shulin's excessive speed, Jiao Jing subconsciously said something that shouldn't be said, and fell into the grid, disqualified.

Soon, Mo Shulin even passed Duanmu Jinyan and walked to the last cube.

The Fat Rabbit saw the same people standing on the cubes below, either anxious or with vicious eyes, with mixed feelings.

It felt that Mo Shulin would not win, but standing high, looking down on other disciples like ants, it felt that Mo Shulin was better than these people.

As the master of Mo Shulin, he is proud of it.

The last cube, it asked: "Do you love Bai Yuming?"

Fat Rabbit Chi: "?!!!"

Mo Shulin: "..."

Fat Tuji couldn't believe that Cube would actually ask such a question. Isn't this deliberately provoking their relationship?

It is Mo Shulin's master, this relationship, whether it is love or not, is wrong.

And this question is simple, but there are hundreds of pits waiting for Mo Shulin to jump.

The word love is too broad.

Love is the most complicated thing in the world, and it contains infinite possibilities. The love of men and women, the love of relatives, the love of friends, the love of black fans...

If Mo Shulin chose only one answer, the answer would be incomplete, and Cube would have reason to judge Mo Shulin as a failure.

If Mo Shulin said directly that he did not love, it would be sad to hear Mo Shulin's answer, which would affect their relationship.

"Don't be afraid. Answer it casually. It doesn't matter if you lose. Anyway, when Duanmu Jinyan gets something, we can go out." Fat Rabbit entered the secret path with his divine knowledge.

Mo Shulin's heart warmed.

He knew that Bai Yuming didn't mind at all. But Bai Yuming said that, no matter what he answered, whether it was true or false could be turned into a casual answer, which eased the gap between them to some extent.

Mo Shulin frowned, he did think of the various traps Cube had set for him.

This is forcing him to analyze his love for Bai Yuming in front of the same door.

But at this time he is the appearance of a ten-year-old boy.

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