Chapter 565: The Ancestor of the Divine Transformation (23)

Liang Ye could not hear Shangguan Yin's roar in another world.

She just stood in front of her opponent and announced this calmly.

Her opponent had been beaten to a rout, and she could win with just one last blow, but she still announced her withdrawal at this time.

At this moment, a lot of eyes were focused on her.

Doubtful eyes kept emerging. No one knew why Liang Ye announced her withdrawal at this time, and they didn't understand whether she was also playing a fake match by doing so.

But at this moment, Liang Ye was more sober than ever.

Since making this decision, she began to conceive the script, thinking about how to destroy Xuantian Sect's conspiracy and save Qiu Shaoyuan together.

Just now, she was still thinking about how to break the situation.

But after seeing "Qu Xuan"'s performance, she suddenly realized and finally knew what she should do.

When she goes out, her identity is given by herself, and her background is made up by herself.

Facing the eyes of everyone, she said calmly: "To be honest, I am the author of Mimizhiyin."

As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was shocked.

What is Mi Mi Zhi Yin?

It is a music that has suddenly become popular recently. It is the favorite of major anchors some time ago and the source of inspiration for "Rhythm Master".

Unexpectedly, such a popular music was actually created by this seemingly very weak girl.

Bai Ye and Qing Luan, who were in charge of the commentary, were still thinking about how to get rid of the withdrawal, but they didn't expect to hear such explosive news.

And Lin Yuan, who was in charge of all this, stood up excitedly in the backstage, looking at Liang Ye with bright eyes, thinking about how to seduce this girl.

The scene of the competition is still quiet now, but the audience has begun to whisper, and a storm is about to be born.

Liang Ye, who is at the center of the storm, feels that his reputation is rising rapidly.

However, this is not enough.

Looking around slowly but firmly, Liang Ye said loudly: "I am very happy to see that my work is liked by so many people, and I am also happy that Mr. Bailong made my music into a game. But now, I must withdraw from the competition because my life span is coming to an end."

Lifting up his Taoist robe, Liang Ye showed his arms full of scars due to Qiu Shaoyuan's magic, and said calmly: "The immortal master of Xuantian Sect has been torturing me secretly, and these traces of torture by Xuantian Sect's magic are the best proof! In your eyes, Qu Xuan is just a victim replaced by the immortal master of Xuantian Sect. He framed Zhang Ting in a despicable way, and then took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters!"

"I don't know what his plan is, but I can't stand this kind of thing. Even if I die because of this, I will tell everything I have suffered!"

"No matter what, Xuantian Sect can't continue to be rampant!"

At this moment, the scene was completely detonated.

Liang Ye is very cute, and the injuries on her body make her more pitiful, just like a small flower on the hillside after a rainstorm.

She is also very strong, with all kinds of tricks emerging one after another. She is also the author of Mimizhiyin, which makes her just reveal her identity and become a hot topic in the discussion area.

She is also miserable. Once the incident of being coerced by Xuantian Sect came out, she immediately stood on the moral high ground and caused Jiuzhou cultivators to criticize Xuantian Sect.

At this moment, Liang Ye completely gave up her mission.

After all, she has seen the cruelty of Xuantian Sect and knows how miserable Jiuzhou will become under their rule.

She has experienced the same pain and knows that she must not hand over the world to them.

Instead of believing these bastards in human skin, it is better to choose Jiuzhou and then cooperate with them.

In this way, although they were in a competitive relationship before, the people of Jiuzhou’s destiny will not embarrass themselves, and there is space and soil for cooperation between each other.

And the hero who achieved all this is none other than the person who has been supporting her behind the scenes.

Turning his head, Liang Ye looked at Qiu Shaoyuan not far away.

The other party was neither sad nor happy. He was restricted by "Qu Xuan" and could not show any expression, but Liang Ye still heard the other party's voice.

There was relief, apology, remembrance, and regret.

This was the future that Qiu Shaoyuan had envisioned, and it was also the best future he could think of.

A strategist who joins the game with his body is half a step ahead of heaven.

In order to allow Liang Ye to make such a choice, Qiu Shaoyuan joined in and finally led to the present.

After a difficult smile, Qiu Shaoyuan fell down softly and completely lost his breath.

Liang Ye did not rush over.

She walked out of the competition venue amid the discussion of the crowd.

With every step, she could feel her own strength getting stronger.

She wanted to call the Venerable, but she soon gave a bitter smile and gave up the idea.

The Venerable was just an imagination of hers. Her own world consumed all its strength just to send her over, and it was impossible for her to maintain the power to communicate with the Venerable.

She is Liang Ye and the Venerable.

In order to prevent this world from noticing her existence, she completely forgot her past and invented a series of identities so that she could completely integrate into Jiuzhou.

But now, it is time for her to return.

With a thought, her magic power began to return.

The fame of this world gathered in her body, allowing her realm to continue to improve.

The middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, the perfect foundation building...

The early stage of Nascent Soul, the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the late stage of Nascent Soul...

When her realm stabilized at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the magical instrument Mimi's sound in her body began to merge with it. The audience could only hear the loud bell sound like the morning bell and evening drum, and then they found that Liang Ye disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, she followed Shangguan Yin's heart sound, directly tore the space, and stepped into the small world of the horrible Huashen Patriarch.

Unlike the magnificent scenery Shangguan Yin saw, in her eyes, this place was full of corpses and blood. The huge and rotten Huashen Patriarch lay on his side in the sea of ​​blood, with black mouths crawling all over his body, and each mouth showed a happy smile.

In the sea of ​​blood, a large number of white corpses opened their mouths like dead fish. They lurked under the sea of ​​blood, staring at Liang Ye who had suddenly entered here with wide eyes.

On its shoulder, Shangguan Yin was bleeding from every pore, but he was still shaking his head excitedly, and uttered a meaningless but terrifying sound from his mouth.

In his hand, Qiu Shaoyuan's soul fell there. The white soul was out of tune with the place and was the only bright color here.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Ye showed her magic weapon.

Invisible and erotic music gathered in her hands, and the long sword like an ice blade climbed up her arm, making her completely crazy.

Knowing that it was useless to speak now, she let out a long howl, and the sound from the beginning of the world immediately resounded throughout the space.

In this magnificent sound, Liang Ye picked up the weapon and rushed towards the remains of the incarnation in front of him.