I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

The hand holding the wine gourd trembled uncontrollably, and Yi Rong raised his head to the sky, as if this was the only way to keep him from crying.

But the sad part of the man was that the hero of his youth had fallen, and the hot blood in his body could not be drained, so it turned into the warmth in his eyes.

"No wonder my Sinan has been chasing you. It turns out that the master's spiritual sea is on you." Yi Rong choked up, and he wanted to call on the green jade sword to kill Liang Chu.

But someone was one step ahead of him, Yue Shenheng put away the magic spell in his palm, and with a thought, a flying sword with willow leaves carved on the body of the sword responded to the call, stabbing at Liangchu with lightning speed.

A streamer of light blue light kept enlarging in Liang Ce's pupils, and this sword ginseng had a real killing intent, and he couldn't even wait for Yi Rong to withdraw the spell of the sword prison.

The sword pierced through the cyan mask composed of Taoist sword intent, and the sound of shattering shattered in his ears, but Liang Chu was seriously injured and lost his strength to resist, and was pierced through the heart by a sword. Under the impact of the attack, he flew upside down into the dilapidated houses behind him, stirring up dust all over the ground.

"You are right. The head of the sect has never been wary of people close to him. He has always valued you."

Suddenly, Yue Canheng remembered, a small piece of paper that Yu Huaiyin wore on his body all the year round, he remembered every sentence on it, every word was the sincerity of that person.

He knew that those things that no one cared about had always been protected by Yu Huaiyin with his life, but in the end it was these things that cost him his life.

"You killed him?" Yi Rong wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately. He ran to the house, took a look at the good book lying in the rubble, and pierced his heart with a sword, obviously dying.

At this time, Yue Canheng's mood was extremely angry, but also extremely calm. He had no time to pay attention to the crazy Taoist around him, and walked straight towards Liang Ce's body, trying to retrieve the last relic belonging to Yu Huaiyin from him. .

But just as his hand was reaching for the storage bag on Liang Chu's waist, Yi Rong who was standing aside seemed to remember something, and reminded him loudly: "Shen Heng, be careful of fraud!"

Yue Can was startled, but it was too late to get away.

The dead Liang Chu suddenly opened his eyes, his eye sockets were empty, like a bottomless fountain of ink.

But at this moment, the dark spring water was surging non-stop, immediately shot two silver needles, and went straight to his face, seeing that he was about to be plotted against, Yue Shen said he was careless.

In a blink of an eye, the gray daoist robe flew away, switching places between him and Yi Rong, and the two silver needles disappeared instantly after piercing Yi Rong's back.

"I forgot that he still has the Apparatus and Shadow Talisman and the Seeing Blood Throat Sealing Needle on him..."

Inadvertently hugging Butler Yue who could only cry poorly, Yi Rong took the opportunity to put his head on Yue Canheng's shoulder and secretly laughed.

"What's that?" Yue Shen frowned, he didn't know what magic weapon the two silver needles just now were, so he could only let Yi Rong lean on him, not daring to move.

"The head of the sect wants to go down to the realm to find someone. You also know that he has a bad mind. He often doesn't even remember who he is. I was afraid that he would be in danger, so I made two gadgets for him to defend himself."

Hearing the voice, Yi Rong was full of energy, and he didn't seem to be injured, but when Yue Canheng went to check his injuries, he found that his spiritual world was dead silent, like a mortal who had never practiced before, he put himself His spiritual power is transferred to him.

But the strange thing is, no matter how much spiritual power he sent over, Yi Rong's spiritual sea didn't respond at all, but kept talking non-stop.

"I fought against that kid just now, and seeing that he was using Yin-Yang Bagua footwork, I knew that the storage bag of the headmaster must have been stolen by him. Before we chased and killed him for several days, he only wanted to run away, and he refused to give it to him even if he died. Tell the whereabouts of the head, but just because you are afraid of your soul-searching technique, you will tell the whole story about killing the head, there must be fraud in it."

Hearing this, Yue Canheng looked at the pile of rubble, only to see that Liang Ce himself was stabbed by his farewell sword, but a scarlet hair tie stained with blood.

He actually let him escape!

"The hidden weapon you practiced by yourself will not be in any danger, right?" Yue Shenheng is still pouring spiritual power, but now Yi Rong is like a leaky water bottle, as much spiritual power is input, as much spiritual power is there. The force escaped from the body intact.

"Shenheng, I'm going to die..." Yi Rong said weakly, his voice was very low, like a breeze blowing by Yue Shenheng's ear.

"You're fine." Yue Canheng retorted.

His hand has been firmly grasping Yi Rong's wrist, sensing the change of his pulse.

Si Ming Dao Palace has always been the best in the fairy world with the art of Kanyu, and the so-called Kanyu includes medicine, divination, astrology, and Fengshui secrets, so under the head, there are also four elders, Xinglin, Guanxing, Zhiwei, and Qianmian. door everything.

Among them, Yue Canheng, the elder of Xinglin, has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and his excellent medical skills are well known in the upper immortal world, so he said that if a person is fine, that person will definitely not die.

"I didn't lie to you." Seeing Yue Canheng's self-confidence, Yi Rong couldn't help but find him cute.

He let go of Yue Canheng's hand, straightened his body and looked at him, and said seriously: "Life and death are fate. The world has misrepresented your name as a medical fairy, so you really think you are a living fairy. What kind of disease?" You can see that all poisons can be cured?"

"Are you poisoned?" Yue Shen's hand resting on Yi Rong's wrist trembled. He knew that this crazy Taoist always said death on his lips, and he always thought that he was lying again.

But seeing unstoppable blood dripping from his lips and teeth while he was speaking, he panicked immediately.

"What kind of poison is it? Is there an antidote?" Yue Shenheng wiped the blood for Yi Rong with his sleeve.

But the person in front of him just laughed, as if he was laughing at his useless work, so he asked, "Why, there are poisons in this world that you don't know about?"

"I..." Yue Canheng was stunned for a moment, but he went through all the poisons and rescue methods he could think of in his mind, and none of them was like the situation in front of him.

Doctors often struggle with the sky, but there are always times when things go wrong. It's not that Yue Shenheng doesn't know this truth, but that there are always people who don't want to give up.

"I will save you." Probably having made up some kind of determination, Yue Shen made a decision with his finger upwards, hitting Yi Rong's eyebrows, in order to extradite the unknown poison to himself.

"The one surnamed Yue doesn't need your kindness!"

Seeing that Yue Shenheng was willing to sacrifice his life to save the mad Taoist, Yi Rong slashed at the blue-clothed boy in front of him with his palm, and as soon as the other party hid, he knew that all the previous events were all due to his illusion.

"I just wanted to save you."

When Yue Shenheng saw Yi Rong calling for Feijian, he naturally couldn't stand there and let others chop, so he summoned the farewell sword and took his move.

The two sword qis, one blue and one blue, collided together, forming an extremely dazzling light cluster, allowing the two people who were very close to each other to stand separately on both sides of the light cluster.

When the ball of light disappeared, the sapphire sword was still there, but the Taoist Luotuo who held the sword had long since disappeared, replaced by a slim and graceful figure.

"What's so good about that mad Taoist and your little master? It's worth doing this for them."

Yi Rong couldn't help but get angry when Yi Rong thought of Yue Shenheng's use of forbidden techniques to kill Liang Chu just now for Yu Huaiyin, and how he lost his composure for a mad Taoist priest.

It is widely known in the world that the thousand-faced elders of Si Ming Dao Palace are mysterious and unpredictable, and the illusions they practice are ever-changing, with thousands of people and thousands of faces.

He is the down-to-earth Taoist in the world, and she is the stunning girl in the upper world. Yesterday you saw him as a gifted scholar and beautiful woman, today he becomes a trafficker, and tomorrow he even turns into a bird and a beast.

No one knows his true identity, let alone distinguish between male and female.

"If you really don't like the identity of a mad Taoist, you won't use his image to descend with me, and you are willing to follow me to descend to the realm because you are worried about the master. You know whether they are good or not."

Yue Shen looked at this beautiful young girl with clear eyebrows, and saw that she was dressed in white clothes, and her black hair was dyed with black ink. Although she did not wear rouge, her bright eyes were plain and full of energy.

The skin in front of him is one of Yi Rong's thousands of faces, but no matter what he looks like, in Yue Canheng's eyes, there is no difference.

I just hate that this person has done too many mistakes, and he has a demon in his heart. He is unwilling to face all the causes and effects of the past, so he changed his identity and disposition to escape, but he didn't know that he made a wrong step and every step was wrong.

Up to now, every identity has unresolved knots and irreparable regrets.

So he wanted to mess around, and Yue Shen followed him around, hoping that one day he would look back, and there would still be a bosom friend in this world.

"I don't know what you're talking about. He's him and I'm me. How can they be compared?" Yi Rong didn't want to see the tenderness in his eyes, and turned his head angrily.

The snow stopped, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them.

Yue Shenheng understood that every time Yi Rong turned into a woman, he was actually angry with himself, and when he figured it out, he would run over to fight and drink with him again.

Such a young child, Yue Shen smiled, "Thousands of people and faces are just illusions to bluff people, why are you so persistent? Yi Rong, if one day you figure it out, I will forgive you .”

"I can't say no to you. This girl is not the same as your enemy. If you want to kill me someday, you can come and take my life, but not today. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Glancing at Yue Canheng with her eyes, Yi Rong's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up because of the gentle and jade-like appearance of the young man. She didn't dare to look any more, so she had to leave quickly.

"It's getting dark, don't go too far." But the person behind him, as if he was sure that she would go back, told her softly.

I will not go back!Yi Rong recited the formula in his mouth, stepped on the sapphire long sword, and walked away with the sword.

Seeing her leave, Yue Canheng turned his attention to the hairband that was used by the golden cicada to escape its shell. His complexion was cloudy, but he secretly swore in his heart that if he caught that kid again, this soul-hunting soul-hunter He is determined to use it.

When the blue figure disappeared, Yi Rong, who had been hiding in midair with illusion, finally fell to the ground unable to support himself.

A mouthful of blood that was held in his throat spewed out, and he immediately sealed the aura that was swimming around his body, trapping the poison that sealed his throat with blood in the spiritual sea, so as not to spread.

In fact, what Yue Shenheng said is right, let him transform into thousands of faces, Yi Rong is Yi Rong, and he can't change into another person no matter what.

That's why he couldn't bear Yue Canheng's poisoning for him, and he hoped that the people of Siming Dao Palace could kill him to avenge his betrayal of the immortal sect.

He wanted to die with all his heart, but those people let go of their deep hatred and regarded him as a friend.

You see, people in the world are so strange, it seems that the head of the sect is extraordinarily nice to that boy named Liang Ce, but he doesn't seem to appreciate it.

The people from Siming Dao Palace, one is crazy, one is stupid, one is blind and one is dumb, and one is old and immortal, they are really a perfect match.

Sitting cross-legged and resting for a while, Yi Rong looked at the direction Yue Canheng was leaving, and turned into a downcast Taoist again, and chased after him.

"Well, it smells so good..."

At the tea stand, Yu Huaiyin drank a pot of tea and couldn't help feeling warm. He looked around and saw that most of the people in the market had dispersed, it seemed that it was time for him to act.

"Boss, in your Qixing Town, where is the busiest place at night?" Putting the two remaining copper coins on the table, Yu Huaiyin called Dabao, the owner of the tea stall who was cleaning the table.

"Guest officer, you can go to the Asking Building to have a look. A couple of masters and apprentices who can play shadow puppetry came here a few days ago. They are very fresh." Dabao put the copper coins into the purse with a smile, shook off the rag on his hand a few times, Put it on your shoulders again.

Ask Lulou?Yu Huaiyin thought about it for a while, he remembered the news that Liang Chu got at the tea stall in the original book, it seems that it was not the name, and the owner of the tea stall was not a simple and honest young man, he should be a pretty girl.

"Okay, thank you." I couldn't remember where he was, and he didn't follow the original book, which caused the plot to go wrong.

Yu Huaiyin thanked this kind-looking NPC, and walked towards the place where there was a lot of people in the distance.

"Guest officer, it's windy and snowy at night, let's carry a lantern." Seeing that he was walking in a hurry, Dabao lowered his head and thought for a while, then shouted to him.

"Understood!" Yu Huaiyin didn't turn his head, but waved goodbye to Dabao with his back, and when passing by the lantern stand, he also took out one and held it in his hand.

Although he didn't understand why there were so many white lanterns on the streets of Qixing Town for anyone to pick up, he couldn't ignore the words of important passers-by.

As the sun set, taking advantage of the faint light from the lantern, Yu Huaiyin approached step by step, the restaurant full of people.

Because he had something else in his mind, he didn't notice at all that what was painted on the gauze lantern he was holding was a tea stand, and a simple and honest young man on the tea stand was entertaining two knight-errants. a passerby...