C1 Yes Going Against the Immortal Path and the Demonic Path

The straight man, Lin Jing, was wearing a book, and the only reason he crossed over was because he wrote a comment.

The title: Reverse Immortal Demon Path.

The ending was: The male and female protagonists would die together.

After Lin Jing's resentment turned into a long string of comments, the book-writing journey that facilitated the perfect ending began.

A mechanical system voice sounded:

Welcome to the Reverse Immortal Demon Path. Due to your venomous tongue, please enter the world within the book and create a perfect ending for yourself.

Lin Jing was shocked, What the hell is this book? How did I transmigrate after just a few sarcastic remarks?

The system ignored Lin Jing's wails and screams and continued to read the rules:

Mission Conditions: 1. You cannot do anything that has nothing to do with the main storyline.

Lin Jing was confused and asked: For example?

The system replied: For example, you can open a business and earn money to open your own harem and so on.

Was the system afraid of being scammed by its customers?

What else?

Two, you can't let the male and female lead die before you.

What? I'm not going to be the male lead?

The mechanical voice sounded: In your dreams.

Lin Jing immediately felt that his plan to act cool had failed.

Then who am I?

He would know when he got there.

... Is it okay to say it all at once?

[3. The system is not responsible for protecting you. If you die, so be it. Gameover, if the ending is still a tragedy, please watch your stinky mouth in the future.]

WTF, don't other people have a golden finger when it comes to reading books? Why am I so careless when it's my turn?

Before Lin Jing could ask a lot of questions and complain, he was sent into the dead silent conveyor belt by the system.

After experiencing a bout of dizziness, Lin Jing's body finally stopped moving. His entire body was sore, his chest was burning, and his head felt like it didn't have enough blood.

"Wuu, wu, wu..." The miserable cries of a woman could be heard by his ears. They rose and fell continuously, scaring Lin Jing so much that his hands and feet turned cold.

Could it be that he had transmigrated into someone who was about to die?

The moment Lin Jing opened his eyes, he found himself in an elegant and ancient room. The lights around him were bright, and four figures in ancient clothes appeared.

Lin Jing looked at a young girl in green who was crying so hard that her hair ornaments were crooked and asked, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

The little girl, who was crying tears of joy, instantly stopped crying and raised her pretty little face. "Master, you're finally awake. Ya'er is starving to death."

Master? Ya'er? Green-clothed foodie, Little Weeper, Ye Ya'er? Did she wear it on the number one villain, Nether Devil Lord, Qu Lingjing?

Qu Lingjing looked at the other three people standing in the room, just enough to fill a table... No, the four great guardians of the Demonic Sect! Therefore, the ones who looked elegant and gentle were Yujin, the head of the Four Protectors, Yun Zhao, who was dressed in black, and Hua Luochen, who was dressed in red.

"Ya'er, why aren't you eating when you're hungry?"

Ye Ya'er wiped away her tears and stood up, complaining, "Jin said that we can't eat leisurely before Master wakes up."

Lin Jing facepalmed and forced himself to stand up. "What's wrong with me? Why am I so unwell?"

Yujin was quick to react. He took a step forward and supported Qu Lingjing: "Master was just absent-minded while cultivating. I will help you adjust your Qi later and everything will be fine."

Qu Lingjing waved everyone away, leaving only Yujin to heal himself.

Yujin was indeed worthy of being the number one protector of the Demonic Religion. After he circulated his Qi like this, Qu Lingjing felt a lot more comfortable. He casually picked up a handkerchief from the table beside him and was about to wipe Yujin's sweat when the system's voice suddenly sounded: This does not conform to Devil Lord's daily behavior expression. Deducting ooc (outofcharacter, behavior that does not conform to the character setting) Value: 50.

Qu Lingjing's hand froze in midair.

What? There's even a scoring system? Why didn't you tell me earlier?

It's common sense, you know, the system answered Qu Lingjing with disdain.

Sir System, this lowly one is slow-witted. Explain to me how the 0oc point is calculated.

The starting points are 100. 50 points will be deducted every time the 0oc points are deducted. Negative points will appear and the mission will fail. It will automatically be ejected from the novel world. When you reach 1000 points, it means that you have already adapted to the character's behavior in the book. The restriction of 0C will be automatically removed.

The veins on Qu Lingjing's forehead throbbed as he deeply understood that he was in charge of his own territory. Qu Lingjing foresaw how meticulous he would be in the future.

The handkerchief hanging in the air spun in front of Yujin's eyes and then returned to his side, wiping his forehead. Qu Lingjing felt that this was no different from a lunatic.

"Master's body still needs to rest. Let's put aside the other matters for today. I will take my leave first."

Qu Lingjing looked at Yujin's tired look and was about to call him to go and eat first when he suddenly thought of the ooc. The words were about to come out of his mouth, but he swallowed them back down.

According to the book, the Devil Lord Qu Lingjing was sinister, cunning, cold-blooded, and heartless. He also had a very prominent characteristic - he was a lecherous faggot. He had an entire harem, and he kept capturing handsome men to fill it up. He swore to expand his harem to the end, and even extended his tentacles to the disciples of the Immortal Sect. This was the first confrontation between the Devil Lord and the male lead.

Qu Lingjing was very worried that the legendary male lead, who was rumored to be extremely powerful, was about to come over and kill him. The next morning, he called Yujin over for questioning.

A handsome man dressed in white walked silently in front of Qu Lingjing. Instead of kneeling, he seemed to be very close to Qu Lingjing.

"Does Master have something to ask Yujin?"

Qu Lingjing nodded. "Did I catch someone recently?"

"Yes, three days ago, Master ordered his subordinates to capture Hsu Liuyun's little disciple, Qin Yubing, from the Cloud Peak of the Profound Sect. He is currently locked up in the Long Moon Pavilion as you instructed. He was a stubborn man. After being captured, he threw everything he saw on the ground, so I had no choice but to give him some medicine to temporarily disable his power and lock his hands and feet. "

"Well done." Qu Lingjing had read enough books to know how bad Qin Yubing's temper was. If he hadn't tied it up, he would've torn down his own palace.

If the book continued, then Qin Yubing, the youngest disciple of the Immortals, would soon commit suicide because he couldn't bear the humiliation. Then, the male lead would come looking for him to teach him a lesson. It seemed that the matter of releasing Qin Yubing couldn't be delayed any longer.

"Does Master want to see him?"

"Yes, arrange it for me later. I'll go and take a look."

"Master, I'm afraid not later. Today is the day that the empress of the Night Demon Clan will discuss cooperation with you. In a while, the ride of the Son and Son of God will arrive."

"Night Demon Empress... Meng Qianhun?"

"That's right."

The Devil Realm was divided into three parts. The Nether Realm's Devil Lord, Qu Lingjing, the Night Demon Clan's Raksha Empress, Meng Qianhun, and the Flood Dragon Devil Clan's Thousand-Faced Devil Lord, Han Wuduan, were fighting against each other. In the book, Meng Qianhun and Qu Lingjing loved to cause trouble the most. They had joined hands many times to deal with the four great Immortal Sects of Mortal Realm. It was about time for the Immortal Sect's annual Elite Ranking Conference. This time, Meng Qianhun came to discuss with Qu Lingjing about joining hands against the Immortal Sect Conference.

System Lord, can I excuse myself and not see that shit-stirrer Meng Qianhun?

The System was resolute and decisive: Any major event that promotes the plot cannot be avoided.

Qu Lingjing silently cried for herself. "See, see, he said to Yujin. We'll talk about Qin Yubing tomorrow."

Yujin pulled Qu Lingjing and put on the mask. He looked him up and down carefully before following Qu Lingjing to the Morning Wind Hall with satisfaction.

Inside the Palace of Dawn, Meng Qianhun, who was dressed in fiery-red like a firebird, was smiling charmingly. It was a pity that her beauty had turned this kind of charm into a coquettish posture. Qu Lingjing felt as if he had seen a failed plastic surgery.

"Did Nether Sage Lord mention earlier that he would collaborate with my Night Demon Clan at the Double Ranking Conference? Does he have a detailed plan?"

Qu Lingjing immediately became excited, his masked face twitched, he covered his chest with one hand, and said with difficulty: "I, I was accidentally injured while cultivating yesterday, and recently, I was trying to recuperate, regarding the Immortal Sect Conference... I really can't do it."

Meng Qianhun was stunned by Qu Lingjing's sudden change in attitude, and her smile froze on the spot.

Yujin saw that the atmosphere was a little tense and added, "Empress, please don't misunderstand Master's sincerity. It was me who tried my best to persuade Master to take care of his body. The cooperation with the Empress has been effective for a long time. There is no hurry for this time. I believe the Empress will not mind. Master had no choice but to give up on this plan after hearing his subordinate's words. "

Meng Qianhun did not want to force Qu Lingjing too much, so she said a few words of "Please take good care of your body, Nether Realm Lord. We'll meet again next time," and went back dispiritedly.

When he returned to his room, Qu Lingjing felt his fake smile freeze on his face.

Yujin had been by Qu Lingjing's side all this time. At this moment, he fetched water and handed Qu Lingjing a handkerchief to wash his face.

Qu Lingjing took off his mask and wiped his face without hesitation.

"Which young master is Master recruiting today?"

Hearing this, Qu Lingjing was shocked.