My Demon Queen

Chapter 347: Awe-inspiring righteousness

"Are you not going to keep pretending?" Ye An stared at Ye Quan, who was so cold in front of him, and said expressionlessly.

As soon as Ye An finished speaking, Ye Quan raised his head and laughed. The laughter echoed in the silent space, with a bit of madness and unruliness.

"Hahahaha, you've grown a lot during the days I was asleep!" Ye Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye An with a smile. His raised brows seemed to carry a hint of teasing.

Ye An did not respond, but just stood there quietly, silent.

His eyes were fixed on Ye Quan, looking at this person who had exactly the same face as himself, yet seemed so strange.

Having existed in his own body for several years, Ye Quan was like a shadow hidden in the darkness, and now his true form has finally been revealed.

Ye An's eyes revealed complex emotions. He looked at Ye Quan quietly, as if he wanted to see through his appearance and see into his heart.

Ye Quan still had a smile on his face, and that smile seemed to hide countless secrets.

"Unfortunately, you are not smart enough..." Ye Quan said as he slowly walked towards Ye An.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to be stepping on Ye An's heart.

When Ye Quan walked in front of Ye An, he stopped, stretched out a hand and patted Ye An gently on the shoulder.

The hand seemed gentle, but it seemed to contain endless power, causing Ye An's body to tremble slightly.

Ye Quan lowered his head slightly and put his head close to Ye An's ear.

His breath gently brushed past Ye An's ears, bringing a hint of warmth. "Think again, who am I...?"

Ye Quan's voice was low and hoarse, as if carrying a mysterious magic, and it penetrated into Ye An's ears.

As Ye Quan's whispering voice fell in his ear, Ye An's pupils shrank slightly.

There was a flash of surprise and confusion in his eyes, as if a bolt of lightning had passed through his mind.

A possibility began to take root in his heart. It was a possibility he had never thought of, but it was so real in front of him.

Ye An's heartbeat involuntarily quickened and his breathing became rapid.

His mind was in a mess, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined together, making it impossible for him to think.

He stared at Ye Quan closely, as if trying to find the answer from his face.

Ye Quan still had a smile on his face, and that smile seemed to hide countless secrets.

He gently patted Ye An's shoulder and said slowly: "Now...you should wake up."

After saying that, Ye Quan pushed Ye An. With just this slight push, Ye An seemed to be pulled by some huge force and fell into the deepest part of the consciousness space...

The scene changed and returned to the final venue.

Dao Wuchen looked at Mu Wushuang who was bowing and asking for help. His old eyes showed no emotion. He just said calmly, "Wushuang, I know why you are going, but... you can't go in the current situation. You have also seen your master's situation. Now Yaoguang Fairyland must be supported by someone. Wushuang, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders."

Dao Wuchen's voice was calm and steady, yet it carried an irresistible majesty.

When Mu Wushuang heard what her master said, her eyes revealed a hint of unwillingness and helplessness. She knew that her request might not be granted, but she still wanted to give it a try.

However, she also understood that the current Yaoguang Fairyland could not rely solely on her master. As a disciple of Yaoguang Fairyland, she had the responsibility and obligation to contribute her own strength to the Fairyland.

Abbot Huihai looked at the other side and saw that they had stopped talking, then slowly walked forward.

He looked solemn and determined, his hands were clasped together, and he was muttering something.

As his incantation sounded, several Buddhist disciples quickly took action. A soft golden light emanated from their bodies, and their hands danced quickly, with Buddhist runes flashing in the air.

After a while, a golden spiritual power cage was constructed.

This spiritual cage emits dazzling light, as if it was condensed from pure Buddha's light.

The bars of the cage are carved with various mysterious Buddhist patterns, and each pattern seems to contain endless power of Buddhism.

Abbot Huihai waved his hand lightly, and the unconscious Ye An was lifted up by an invisible force and slowly sent into the spiritual power cage.

Mu Wushuang saw all of this, and her heart was filled with helplessness and pain.

She gripped the sword tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force.

There was a hint of struggle in her eyes. She wanted to rush forward to rescue Ye An, but she knew she couldn't.

Her body trembled slightly and her heart was struggling in pain.

Xiao Lin, who had been silent all this time, watched Ye An being locked up. His expression was very complicated.

A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. He was jealous that Ye An could get Mu Wushuang's attention and love.

He also felt a little melancholy, as he knew that the distance between him and Mu Wushuang was growing larger and larger.

He sighed softly, came behind Bai Feiyu, and waited quietly for everything to end.

At this time, Confucius stepped forward, his eyes revealing a hint of firmness and determination.

He looked at the golden spiritual power cage, put a hand on it, and slowly uttered the word "solid".

As his voice rang out, the entire spiritual power cage seemed to be attached with a layer of powerful restrictions, becoming more solid.

The light on the cage became brighter, and the Buddhist runes became clearer.

Dao Wuchen and Bai Feiyu frowned when they saw this scene.

They knew that Confucius's move would undoubtedly completely block Ye An's possibility of escape.

Under normal circumstances, there would be nothing wrong with this action, but Mo Ruxue used the lives of all their disciples to threaten them, and Confucius still acted like this, obviously not caring about their disciples.

Bai Feiyu and Dao Wuchen looked at each other and saw each other's doubts.

"Master Kong, isn't this inappropriate?" Bai Feiyu frowned and asked seriously.

Confucius did not look back, but looked quietly at Ye An who was unconscious in the cage, with no expression on his face.

His eyes were deep and calm, as if he was thinking about something important.

After a while, he said calmly: "If tens of thousands of people and billions of lives were to choose, which one would Saint Bai choose?"

After these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent. Their faces showed thoughtful expressions, and their eyes revealed complicated emotions.

This question is too difficult to answer. Whether choosing tens of thousands of people or billions of lives, it means sacrificing the other side.

Their hearts are full of contradictions and struggles, and they don't know how to make a decision.

Mu Wushuang also reacted and her face turned pale.

Her eyes were filled with fear and worry, and she knew what Kong Fuzi's decision meant.

Her heart was filled with anger and helplessness. She wanted to stop Confucius, but she knew she was powerless.

"If sacrificing us can save billions of lives, I am willing." At this time, Gu Shuchen, who had been silent, spoke.

"Oh... it's really righteous!"