The improved female villains regained their memories.

She loved him so much that she was willing to guard Taixu for him, so she must also be willing to perish together with Ye Buxin for him.

Song Panning explained her plan, and Li Chumo listened in silence.

What a despicable plan.

This plan takes advantage of the status quo and considers the overall situation, but at the same time, it tarnishes a woman's love for a man.

But Li Chumo didn't think Song Panning was shameful; after all, for them, this was a different kind of war.

“As you say, I will cooperate with you,” Li Chumo said. “But if it’s really as you say, what about the others?”

Song Panning calmly said, "Do you think Ye Buxin is the biggest enemy? After dealing with Ye Buxin, Yang Pingsheng still has a lot to do, and someone has to help him with that."

Li Chumo stared at her in disbelief: "You're terrifying. It's one thing to send Jiang Mochang to die with Ye Buxin, but with Taixu so close, you actually thought of sending other female villains to do it for Yang Pingsheng? They definitely wouldn't survive either."

The fusion of Taixu is an age-old problem. So many human ancestors risked their lives to solve it, but in the end, it can only be solved by future generations.

Song Panning not only wanted to exploit Jiang Mochang's love for Yang Pingsheng, but also the love of other female villains for Yang Pingsheng.

The villain's love is so twisted and so profound that there will always be someone willing to die for Yang Pingsheng.

Otherwise, how could they prove their love for Yang Pingsheng?

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"I'm telling you all this because I think if any villain can survive, I hope it's you," Song Panning said. "I absolutely cannot tolerate Jiang Mochang. I can tolerate other female villains, but it would be best if they were gone."

Li Chumo finally understood Song Panning's purpose in seeking him out: "In the end, you still hope that I will speak to another female villain, right?"

“I’ll talk to Jiang Mochang, and you can talk to the other female villains. I think that’s reasonable,” Song Panning said. “Is it difficult? You don’t need to repay them. On the contrary, they all owe you favors.”

The battle with Tiandao Ye Buxin, and the battle with Taixu.

Song Panning never felt fear; she saw it as an opportunity.

An opportunity to eliminate other villains.

It wasn't just about eliminating other villains; there was another reason: Song Panning didn't want Yang Pingsheng to die because of this.

She understood Yang Pingsheng's personality; once he became blinded by rage, he might disregard his own safety and do something crazy in order to win.

He has been suppressing his feelings for too long, and when he finally explodes, it can easily damage his very foundation.

so......

'Ping Sheng, please don't blame me.'

Song Panning raised her glass and gently clinked it with Li Chumo's. Her heart, like the moonlight tonight, was half-hidden behind the dark clouds.

'All of this is for us.'

For the goddess and her followers.

The broken Heavenly Way, the collapsing world.

If tomorrow were the end of the world, I hope it would just be the two of us.

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The long palace corridors stretched out, their floors paved with extremely smooth marble. In the dappled light of moonlight filtering through the carved windows, the marble floor resembled a broken mirror, reflecting patches of cold light.

Huge paintings hung on the walls of the corridor. The landscapes and figures in the paintings appeared somewhat hazy in the dim light, as if they might step out of the paintings at any moment.

Exquisite palace lanterns were placed along one side of the corridor, their shades made of silk as thin as cicada wings and embroidered with delicate floral and bird patterns. The wicks flickered with faint flames, and the dim yellow light swayed uncertainly in the wind, casting long shadows that danced on the wall like ghosts.

A shadow fell upon it; it was Su Murong's shadow.

She walked out of the main hall of Shi Guijia and strolled around quietly by herself. Of the four spirits, only the Vermilion Bird accompanied her.

It fluttered its wings, a tiny creature, and landed on her shoulder: "My lord, what are you thinking about?"

Su Murong snapped out of his thoughts and said, "I'm thinking about the current situation."

"Didn't you analyze it very clearly, my lord?" Suzaku asked curiously, "Is there anything else wrong?"

“There are problems in every place, Song Panning, Xu Anlu. Of course, I don’t know much about them, so I can’t analyze them completely.”

As she spoke, she suddenly stopped and looked at the additional shadow that had appeared on the wall.

"Who?"

The shadow slowly coalesced into a human shape, and Yang Pingsheng stepped out from it.

Su Murong's wariness turned to surprise: "Pingsheng, you're back?"

Yang Pingsheng nodded, but before he could say anything, Su Murong rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"Quick, Zhuque, help me hold him down, or he'll escape."

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Yang Pingsheng, both amused and exasperated, put Su Murong off him.

He knew that Su Murong didn't think that way; she was just expressing her dissatisfaction in this way.

If it weren't for the worry in her eyes as she kept stuffing pills into Yang Pingsheng's arms, others might have thought that Su Murong would take advantage of Yang Pingsheng's inattention and knock him unconscious with a wooden stick.

Only Yang Pingsheng knew that Su Murong would not do that.

He held Su Murong's hand and accepted the other's concern for him.

But the one who should really be worried is him.

Su Murong is just a mortal, and in this battle, the last person who should be involved is a mortal.

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The moonlight was as clear as water, and the two stopped at the corner of the corridor.

After setting up the True Mark of the Great Dao and the demonic energy of the Vermilion Bird to isolate the inside from the outside, and ensuring that no one would come, Su Murong complained to him, "In my life, I know nothing, I understand nothing. Do you think this is fair?!"

“I understand,” Yang Pingsheng nodded. “So, I’m here to tell you now.”

He needs help.

He needs someone to help him.

This person used to be Song Panning, but not anymore.

The only candidate is Su Murong.

Only she could do that.

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After listening to Yang Pingsheng's story, Su Murong remained silent for a long time.

Yang Pingsheng had no idea what she was thinking, so he could only say, "My next plan is to rescue Jiang Mochang first. After all, she..."

Su Murong interrupted him: "So, have you regained your memories?"

Yang Pingsheng shook his head: "No, all I left behind in the past was this path of cultivation. Everything I know is..."

I only learned about it through third-party narratives.

From Qi Fengna, from Jiang Mochangna.

"Really? That's so unfair," Su Murong sighed. "In my life, this is truly an unfair thing."

Yang Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, and Su Murong continued in a dejected tone, "This is unfair to you and to Jiang Mochang."

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For the sake of another man, a woman confronted a monster in the desolate and empty Taixu, and the cycle of reincarnation lasted for ten thousand years.

She was so crazy, so insane, all because of that man's promise.

But now, that man doesn't remember her.

Su Murong is a selfish person, but even she felt it was unfair.

"So what do you plan to do?" Su Murong looked into his eyes. "I mean all of this, Jiang Mochang, Ye Buxin, and the end of that road."

“That road leads to death, but Xiaohan and I established the rules,” Yang Pingsheng said. “She will die in my place.”

Su Murong realized something and glanced at the shadow behind Yang Pingsheng out of the corner of his eye.

When she looked at Yang Pingsheng again, the man's figure appeared somewhat lonely under the moonlight. As their eyes met, Su Murong saw the request.

She felt her mind explode with a buzz, and she understood why Yang Pingsheng had come looking for her.

He already has Wen Shihan as an assistant, so why does he need to find her and tell her everything?

Because only she could bear this outcome.

Su Murong took a deep breath. She knew she couldn't show any unusual behavior, lest Wen Shihan notice something amiss.

She should be happy, because Yang Pingsheng coming to her means that this is the only thing she will support.

But she couldn't handle it either...

She's just an ordinary person. So many capable people don't have to bear this reality, why should she have to?

Damn it, Yang Pingsheng!

You son of a bitch!

Su Murong felt short of breath.

But she had to accept the fact that Yang Pingsheng was prepared to sacrifice himself.

She had already seen the answer in those eyes.

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No one will support him.

Wen Shihan wouldn't, Luo Benmo wouldn't, Song Panning wouldn't, and neither would those female villains.

Even Jiang Mochang, who had reincarnated for him for many years, would not do so.

But Su Murong will.

Once, in the Fourth World, she went to great lengths to ensure Yang Ping's survival, but ultimately she failed.

Then she understood that everyone has their own glory, and going against someone's wishes, even if it's for their own good, is a disgrace to that glory.

Yang Pingsheng embarked on this path, and the end of this path is the path of union.