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

The red-clothed boy trembled subconsciously and was captured by others. Yu Huaiyin secretly looked at Liang Book, seeing the grief in his eyes getting deeper and deeper, suddenly realized that maybe he shouldn't have refused the little apprentice's approach just now.

All along, because he knows the ending of every story, he can calmly face any tragic ending.

Never defending, never showing weakness, just like a cold machine, always watching the people in the story with cold eyes, joys and sorrows.

He didn't think about changing anything, because he knew that everything was a waste of effort, and he didn't want to waste his feelings to accept and empathize.

I thought that as long as I didn't care, I wouldn't get hurt.

Isn't he too cold like this?

Yu Huaiyin savored the bloody smell in his throat, it was the first time in his life that he had such hypocritical thoughts.

At this moment, looking at Liang Ce's lonely figure, he actually wanted to hug him rarely. It was different from the helpless actions in the past. He felt a little bit sorry for this person.

It turns out that there is no difference between them, they are just puppets manipulated by fate.

Yu Huaiyin's toes changed direction, and just as he was about to walk towards the good book, heavy footsteps came from the tomb on the east side of the altar.

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A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, heavy dark clouds rolled over, and the sudden cold wind and showers made everyone in the sacred forest unable to dodge in time, and they were all drowned.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, Great Elder Qingjue and a group of Qingyujiao soldiers guarded the entrance.

Looking up at the sky, they all felt that the rain in front of them was strange, and there seemed to be an extremely dangerous aura mixed in the strong wind, making them want to immediately kneel down under this nameless coercion.

"Report to the Great Elder, something happened to the Beast Pool!"

In the distance, a bruised sapphire dragon stumbled towards him, and after delivering the news he was about to bring, he fell to Qingjue's feet with a plop.

Qingjue frowned, he didn't have time to pay attention to the life and death of a pawn, not to mention when he saw the familiar silhouette following the dragon monster, he knew it was an old friend who had returned.

"Please hurry up, senior, my friend is ahead."

On the back of a huge sapphire dragon-monster, Dong Zhu was holding a touch of bright red, guiding the way for the dragon-monster that was carrying him.

Zhou Ke's face in his arms was livid, apparently the miasma poison had invaded his body, and he passed out temporarily.

And Xiao Bai, who was lying behind the two, had snow-colored down hair that had turned into scorched black, mixed with a lot of blood and sticking together, as if he had suffered a severe trauma.

As for Dong Zhu himself, he was even more scarred. His whole body was covered with wounds scratched by sharp claws, and almost no piece of skin was intact.

These three people did not know what kind of dangerous situation they encountered at the bottom of the Beast Fighting Pool, but now it seems that they not only escaped danger, but also found a powerful helper, who rushed to help Yu Huaiyin and others.

"You junior, why are you so anxious? I don't think anything unexpected will happen to your friend." The sapphire dragon who was carrying the three of them forward quickly smiled. .

"How does senior know?" Dong Zhu couldn't help but have some doubts when he heard what he said.

Thinking about when they just rushed out of the fighting beast pool, the Qingyu Jiao guards guarding around the enchantment described the scene of the Great Elder Qingjue surrounding the imperial tomb vividly, could it be a fake?

"Junior, my name is Qinglin. Although I have been suppressed at the bottom of the pond for thousands of years, I have seen some things in the world."

Qinglin spoke softly, thinking of his youth, he couldn't help feeling a little joyful, and continued: "Look at the cloud above the imperial mausoleum in front of you, it's not an ordinary cloud, it's a cultivator crossing the catastrophe." Looking at the cloud situation, what your friend wants to break through should be above the realm of human immortals."

"What?" Dong Zhu was startled by his words.

He knew the strength of the group of them. If someone wanted to overcome the thunder disaster today, it would undoubtedly be the Taoist priest, but what he didn't expect was that the immortal elder had such a profound cultivation base.

If he remembers correctly, ever since the immortal sage closed the passages of the three worlds of humans, immortals and demons, the spiritual energy in the world has been thin, and it is no longer the grand scene of cultivating immortals where all living beings can ascend to the Tao. For 3000 years, no one has been able to break through the barriers of humans and immortals. Boundary.

But now, senior Qinglin said, the immortal elder wants to survive the thunder calamity above human immortal?

Dong Zhu was in a daze.But Qingjue, who had been guarding the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, somehow became impatient. He couldn't even wait for Qinglin to confront him, so he went up to meet him.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many magic circles, but you can't help it, so you can't wait to join in the excitement of the change of dynasty?" Facing Qinglin, Qingjue never concealed his wolfish ambition.

Seeing him approaching, Qinglin said calmly like many years ago: "I said before, I won't fight with you, I just want to be free."

After speaking, Qinglin looked at Qingjue's temples and eyebrows, and found that this person was much older than he thought, and indeed wealth and power might not necessarily be a good thing.

"Joke, how can a person who has nothing talk about freedom?"

Qinglin didn't transform into a human form, so Qingjue couldn't see the marks left by the years on this person, but the voice hadn't changed at all from when we first met.

Thinking about it, even if he imprisoned this person for a thousand years or ten thousand years, Qing Lin would still be the same as before, but he would become old.

Qingjue's posture was arrogant and contemptuous, which made Qinglin feel helpless when he looked at the old and tired eyes opposite him, "No, your understanding is wrong. For me, leaving you is the greatest freedom."

"Leave?" Qing Jue repeated, and the two words in his mouth emphasized the tone. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and shouted: "You didn't break the barrier I set up, did you?"

"You... you chose to protect the way for a mortal in order to leave?" Qing Jue looked at Zhou Ke who was still in a coma, and he felt the same familiar aura from this mortal woman.

"So what?" Qinglin still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking of the countless days in the past, there was no living creature at the bottom of the fighting beast pool except him.

Zhou Ke and the two little spiders who asked for directions were obviously pitifully low-level, but relying on mutual trust, they insisted on coming to him.

So, from the first time he saw Zhou Ke, the idea of ​​getting rid of the sea of ​​suffering surged in his mind like a tide, and he knew it was time.

It's time for him to go, that person can't keep him anymore.

Qing Lin was silent for a moment, "Let's put it down, why bother with the future and the past, why don't you worry about it, if the people hiding in the imperial mausoleum refuse to come out for a long time, how are you going to meet this sea of ​​thunder?"

Qing Lin used a little demon power when he said this, and his voice spread throughout the entire Qingyu Jiao territory in an instant, causing everyone present to look up at the thunder cloud.

Under the sky, the dark clouds over the entire sacred forest gathered at the place where the imperial mausoleum was located at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cloud was very low, and gradually formed a vortex, covering all the light.

In the darkness, a silver-white thunder flashed over the heads of the crowd, like an arrow that left the string, it slammed right above the top of the imperial mausoleum.

The majesty of the sky was brilliant, and after the sound of an explosion, everyone felt the ground shaking under their feet.

In the imperial mausoleum, when the first thunder fell, Yu Huaiyin felt the spiritual sea congeal, and then the spiritual energy in his body circulated rapidly again.He immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that it was not the demon cultivator who was playing tricks, but the original owner "Yu Huaiyin" was born with a damaged soul, which led to a stagnation of practice. Therefore, Lei Jie, who had been suppressing for nearly six years, was finally triggered by the ten thousand years of demon cultivator. up.

"Immortal Elder—" Immediately afterwards, following the sound of heavy footsteps, Su Xuanzhi and Shi Shushu, who was behind him and passed out due to excessive blood loss, appeared in front of their eyes.

"You guys?" Su Xuanzhi recognized Liang Chu first, and Qingsi had some impressions of him before.

Therefore, when he saw Yu Huaiyin restored to his original appearance, he couldn't help being surprised.

"What's the matter with the thunder?" Qingsi didn't pay attention to Su Shi who suddenly appeared, but turned to look at the stone carving on the top of the central altar, and found a crack on it.

Liang Chi also noticed that the thunder was unusual, but he was thinking about Yu Huaiyin's injury in his heart. Although he didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder, he still used half of his cultivation to protect the people behind him.

"You don't have to follow me after Liang Chu leaves the imperial mausoleum." Yu Huaiyin put the Xi Yin sword into the scabbard, and between his five fingers, he firmly held the Mercy Spear in his palm.

"Master..." Hearing that he was going to abandon him, Liang Chi hesitated for a moment, he was not sure whether Yu Huaiyin really wanted to accept him as his apprentice from the beginning to the end.

His eyes turned cold, and he suddenly smiled, "Yu Huaiyin, now that you have what you want, you don't want to play such silly tricks anymore?"

Yu Huaiyin was puzzled by his questioning, and he thought to himself, who is the reason for his hard work and illusion?It's not that you, the protagonist, can turn faces faster than pages.

In good conscience, if he was in Qixing Town, he would dare to show his true colors, so would he still be here?

However, even if Liang Book doesn't kill him now, he doesn't know if he can withstand the thunder tribulation of Ascension, so it's all over, why is he cowardly?

"Things?" Yu Huaiyin asked back, "Liang Chi, what you said is interesting. Is there anything on you that I can take advantage of?"

Yu Huaiyin thought that since the two of them met, what he most wanted to do was to hug the protagonist's thigh, but now it seems that the hug was not successful.

Besides this, he never expected to get anything from people in this world. As for the soul of the original "Yu Huaiyin" who really wanted to snatch a good book, but these have nothing to do with Yu Xiaoer ah.

Thinking of this, he stared at Liang Ce arrogantly, but found that Liang Ce shifted his gaze to his chest after hearing what he said.

After only a while, Yu Huaiyin was looked at by him with a guilty conscience, so even though the protagonist didn't say a word, Yu Huaiyin still read the meaning in the other's eyes.

He felt that Liang Chi seemed to be asking him with a kind of look that was almost threatening, are you sure?

Yu Huaiyin raised his eyebrows, feeling nervous, he reached into his bosom for some reason, and touched a roll of parchment.

It's over!Fortunately, he was so confident just now.

Yu Huaiyin swallowed, and couldn't remember at all, when did he put this thing in his arms?