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The Strategy of washing clean a Slag Shou (QT)

All credit goes to the author and the editors , i am merely a fan and just want to share this awesome story . Introduction: Su Yang was bound to a ‘Slag Shou Redemption System’. Every world he entered as a Slag Shou who has been spurned by the Gong. In order to return home as soon as possible, he began the cautious journey of strategizing to take down the gongs who no longer love him. Later, he discovered that these mission targets who were supposed to have normal attributes were all freaking abnormal! In the face of this rabid bunch of bigshots, Su Yang was forced down the road of ‘You abuse my body, I abuse your heart, after all the abusing is done, I make a run for it’. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ This story is also known as: “I say I’m not a slag shou, do you believe me?” “The days of being a scapegoat in different worlds.” “One word out of line will trigger Hell mode.” Tentative Worlds: The President’s Unfaithful Lover The Wángye’s Runaway Fiancée The Crime Lord’s Undercover Boyfriend The Ghost King’s Cold Scholar The Emperor’s Trusted Eunuch The Marshal’s Adopted Omega Son The Lord of the Apocalypse’s Zombie Lover Only available till Arc 3 ............. NOT MY STORY!! JUST UPLOADED FOR FUN !! SUPPORT ORIGINAL TRANSLATORS AND AUTHOR !! TRANSLATOR - https://deepdreamtranlations.home.blog/the-strategy-of-washing-clean-a-slag-shou/#:~:text=Introduction%EF%BC%9A,who%20no%20longer%20love%20him.

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120 Chs

ch 65

The deal proposed by Zhu Long was actually very simple. Mo Yan gave him ten days to return the Array Core that sealed Mo Yan's eyes. Otherwise, he would immediately swallow the Array Core into his stomach, and from then on, the Ancient Strange Beast Qiong Qi would truly become a blind man.

Mo Yan frowned and said, "That Formation Eye is blessed by the Light of Buddha. If you swallow it, even if you are an Ancient Divine Beast, you will suffer greatly."

The Torch Dragon sneered and said, "I have been imprisoned by the Heavenly Net Stone for thousands of years. I have even tasted your Holy Flame of the Earth's Core a hundred times. This little bit of suffering is nothing. Just tell me if you agree or not."

Mo Yan could see that the old dragon had been forced into a desperate situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come up with such a move that would harm himself as well as the enemy. However, what he hated the most in his life was being threatened by others. He immediately said with a cold face, "You are not afraid of suffering, but do you think I am afraid of losing my sight? I have lived without my eyes for thousands of years. Why would I care?

The Torch Dragon gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Qiong Qi! You have imprisoned me for thousands of years. I will not settle the score with you. However, if you delay me from saving Yu 'er, I will not rest until you are dead! "

His tone clearly showed that he was certain that Ling Yu was still alive. Mo Yan said seriously, "He is already dead. The Demon Clan cannot reincarnate. Not to mention ten days, even if I give you ten years or a hundred years, what can you do? Why are you so stubborn?"

"I am not being stubborn! Yu 'er is my only disciple. He is the only person I care about in this world. As long as I can save him, I will go against the heavens! Qiong Qi, you said that you have found your female beast. What will you do if he meets with the same mishap one day? "

Mo Yan frowned and interrupted coldly, "I will not. I will protect Su 'er. I will not let him get hurt."

"I definitely won't let him get hurt …" Deep pain appeared on the torch dragon's face. He laughed miserably. "You're right, I didn't protect him well … If I can't even protect the person I love, then so what if I become the Celestial Emperor and the ruler of the three realms? I'm still a failure."

Mo Yan looked at his sorrowful face and suddenly recalled the scene in the Ghost King Palace when Ling Yu smiled and said that he was envious of him. At that time, he felt sad. Now that he saw Zhu Long's helplessness and blame for losing his loved one, a familiar sadness suddenly came from the depths of his soul.

The pain came so quickly that the moment he felt it, he bent over in pain.

He clenched his fists tightly, barely enduring the chill that spread to the bottom of his heart, and took a few breaths of time.

When he opened his mouth again, there was an imperceptible perplexity in his voice as he said, "Leave. As long as you don't invade the human world or the realm of ghosts, whether you and that bird live or die has nothing to do with me."

This was a completely unexpected turn of events. Zhu Long's blood-red eyes flashed slightly as he stared at Mo Yan, trying to discern the truth in his words.

Seeing that Mo Yan had really stopped his attack, he stopped his defensive action and asked Mo Yan, "Do you still remember the three prophecies that you and I saw on the Tianqi Stone?"

"Of course I do."

Mo Yan nodded slightly and recalled, "First, I was cast a spell by the Western Buddha, and my cultivation and eyes were sealed. Second, you ascended to the supreme throne of the Nine Heavens, and congratulations came from all directions. Third, third, I became the ruler of the realm of ghosts and enjoyed eternal loneliness."

Zhu Long laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Qiong Qi, this may be the punishment for prying into the secrets of heaven. A thousand years ago, you lost your eyes and I lost my freedom. A thousand years later, I almost lost my true love, and you … guard your female beast well. Don't follow in my footsteps. "

After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.

Mo Yan paused, and a jade plate engraved with a Buddhist seal was lying in his palm. He lowered his eyes slightly, and a red flame ignited in his palm. The golden Buddhist seal on the jade plate began to flicker. After about a quarter of an hour, the Buddhist seal suddenly shattered, and dark green powder slowly scattered from his hand.

When he raised his eyes, his dark golden eyes were dyed with a layer of dazzling brilliance.

The curse that had bound him for a thousand years had finally broken free, and all his cultivation that had been sealed had returned. At this moment, he was the real ancient beast — Qiong Qi!!

At the same time, a dark golden glass lamp in the Heaven Realm suddenly shattered. Bai Ze looked at the glass fragments on the ground and frowned. After a while, he gently shook his head.

What was supposed to come had finally come.

Zhu Long, who was once a god in the Heaven Realm, allied himself with the demon race. In order to revive the demon emperor, he asked for four divine objects from the Heaven Realm: Phoenix Feather, Qilin Horn, Dragon Claw, and Golden Cicada Sarira. However, he was sternly rejected by the Heaven Emperor. At this point, the battle of the demon gods that shocked the Three Realms had officially begun.

And the Ghost Realm, who was tacitly acknowledged as the strongest in the Three Realms, remained neutral in this battle for supremacy, and did not interfere from beginning to end.

Not to mention the bystanders, even Su Yang was very surprised. He repeatedly asked, "How did you think it through? Didn't you say that capturing Zhu Long was your duty, and that you would not give in no matter what?"

Mo Yan grabbed his finger and played with it. Now that he had recovered his former vision, he could clearly see the little liar in his arms. Although he did not know what was wrong with the Heaven's Eye Stone, this little demon was definitely not that cunning Liu Ximing.

If there was a reason, not to mention that these two people did not look alike at all, even the smell of their souls was very different. Previously, he was too surprised to think carefully, but now that he had been with Su Yang for a long time, he was more and more convinced of his own feelings.

However, since Su Yang did not deny it, he did not want to expose it. Bai Ze had said before, one should not expose people when life is difficult, otherwise it would be annoying!

Seeing him in a daze, Su Yang pulled his hand back and pushed him, "Idiot, I'm talking to you. How did you think it through?"

Mo Yan pursed his lips and said, "At that time, Ling Yu's soul was about to dissipate, and Zhu Long was only a step away from madness. Looking at his appearance, I felt very uncomfortable, as if I was looking at myself. So I thought, I should help him."

At this point, he clutched his chest and said, "Now that I think about it, it still hurts a little. Su 'er, give me a rub."

Who would have thought that His Majesty, the Ghost King, was best at acting coquettishly? His appearance of asking for caresses and kisses was no different from a large dog craving for its owner's love. Su Yang reached out and gently rubbed his chest. The muscles under his palm were firm and elastic. Su Yang only felt that his palm was attracted by something, and he could not bear to leave.

He said somewhat restlessly, "You idiot, since it hurts, don't think about it. Didn't you say that the Tianqi stone said that Zhu Long would become the Celestial Emperor? At that time, he would be as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Also, it would not be difficult for him to obtain dragon claws and Sariras. He would definitely be able to revive Ling Yu …"