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

Feng Lintai was quiet, except for Yu Huaiyin, everyone was comprehending what the vast immortality looked like in their hearts.

Why immortal?

This is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

Liang Book closed his eyes, he felt that his soul had escaped from the shackles of his physical body, and came to a quiet and boundless place.

There is a lake in front of it, the water is very clear, reflecting the color of the sky.

When he bent down to skim the water, he could see fish and shrimp swimming slowly on the fine sand.

There are lush trees in the distance, and behind the green forest is a towering snow mountain.

He looked up and smiled unconsciously. Under the refreshing scenery, even the chirping of birds became pleasant.

"What do you want?" Suddenly, just as he was relaxing and enjoying the natural vastness of the world, a familiar voice appeared behind him.

Liang Ce turned around and saw Yu Huaiyin walking towards him, he also squatted down like him, turning his bony hands over the lake water, stirring up circles and ripples.

With the murmur of the water, Yu Huai smiled and looked sideways at him, as if waiting for his answer.

Liang Chi had never seen the person in front of him smile so captivatingly, it was like a dream, he was startled, and suddenly said with some melancholy: "I want this water to be clear forever."

The smile on Yu Huaiyin's lips froze, probably because he didn't expect Liang Chi's answer to be like this, the light in his eyes was instantly replaced by disappointment.

A bit aggrieved and authentic: "When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Have you really made your choice?"

Liang Ce's answer came from his heart, he thought that facing the vast mountains and rivers, Yu Huaiyin would have the same thoughts as him.

But why did he feel so sad when he said that he wanted to make this world "clear and clear forever".

He looked at Yu Huaiyin, only to find that the outline of the person in front of him began to blur. Through the nothingness, he seemed to foresee the tragic ending that had not yet happened in the future.

An inexplicable fear gripped his heart, and the moment Yu Huaiyin's image disappeared, Liang Chi wanted to catch up, but this world, like the real world outside, began to snow like goose feathers.

He stood there blankly, but the snow covered everything in the blink of an eye, and there was silence everywhere, and the mountains and rivers were in mourning.

There was a sharp pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the breath in the spiritual sea of ​​Liangji was churning, and it was obvious that he had glimpsed the way to break the boundary.

There was a bloody halo all over him. Under Yu Huaiyin's care, he had successfully broken through the post-alchemy stage and became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

It's just that the spiritual power stored in Liang Ce's body has been suppressed and hidden for a long time by the damaged Ling Hai. Now, once he finds a gap to break through the bottleneck, it will become a dike collapse.

In just one stick of incense, Liang Chu's cultivation has changed from the early stage of Yuanying to the stage of Dacheng, and now he is rushing towards the state of transforming gods.

"Meditation—" Yulinling's crisp sound became chaotic as the guarded gradually lost control of his mind.

Yu Huaiyin didn't know what kind of scene Liang Book saw in his enlightened Dao heart, but felt that the protagonist could practice at this speed, maybe he would become the first person in the history of the cultivation world to directly break through the five realms from the alchemy stage, reverse A soaring monster.

This name is frightening to say, but it is not so open, but for any monk who wants to reach the sky in one step, breaking through three realms is already the limit.

No matter how much, the meridians in the whole body will be cut off every inch by the raging spiritual energy, regardless of whether this immortal cultivation is successful.

"The good book is closing!" Yu Huaiyin saw Liang Book's cultivation soared to perfection, so he made a decisive decision and forcibly sealed his spiritual veins.

A person lost in the wind and snow heard someone calling his name, and hurriedly looked towards the light that was wiped out by the dark clouds in the sky.

Liang Ce recalled what Yu Huaiyin had told him before, and immediately suppressed the aura residing in all the limbs and fleeing.

"The way of humanity is insignificant, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful!"

"I only hope that the immortal way will come true, and I don't want the human way to be poor."

Liang Chi once heard a drunk old man sing this sentence in the mountains.

When he first heard it, he didn't understand its meaning, but now that his Taoism has been settled, he understands the true meaning.

But recalling what he saw in the sea of ​​consciousness, the road he pursued, although the road ahead is long but also high and wide, only the omen is extremely ominous.

When the water is clear, there are no fish—

Liang Chi knew the meaning of these words, but he was afraid that things would really go as he had guessed. If he wanted to walk his own way, he would have to give up Yu Huaiyin.

If this is inevitable, then what's the point of his cultivation, he never believes in the destiny of gods and Buddhas, he just wants to protect the people he likes well.

People who have just formed their Dao Xin will often become transparent and open-minded because of their realization, and their practice will be smoother in the future.

But the good book just went the opposite way, because his heart wanted him to give up what he loved, and if he didn't want to, he would destroy it abruptly, and just change another way.

His chest blunted, and when Liang Ce opened his eyes, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Is there something wrong?" Yu Huaiyin was taken aback by him, and after taking Yulinling away, he wanted to help him stand up, but when his hand touched the clothes on the back of the book, the slippery feeling came from his palm. It made him notice the difference.

Liang Ce shook his head, Linghai was in severe pain, but he smiled, thinking that he had won.

Looking at the blood stains on his hands, Yu Huaiyin remembered that the thunder from the Immortal Realm was so powerful that Liang Ce's current cultivation could not bear it.

Even if Bai Shisan Nirvana rescued them, their lives were saved, but Liang Chu's injuries might not be healed. At this time, seeking the way to break through the situation is undoubtedly adding injury to injury, and it is extremely dangerous.

Hey, it seems that he really does a lot of bad things, he won't be a pain in the ass.

However, he has indeed been pretending for a long time, and it would be a bit awkward if he cared about someone in his true colors.

"That's all, it's my negligence as a teacher. The matter is over here. Would you like to follow me to the fairy world?"

Yu Huaiyin thought for a while, this plot still has to be postponed, he has made so many preparations these days, he is still very confident that he can protect the lives of those in Siming Dao Palace.

"The disciple can't ask for anything, so I will go wherever the master goes." When Liang Chi heard that Yu Huaiyin was willing to take him back to the fairy gate, he was naturally overjoyed.

"Then hurry up." Yu Huaiyin summoned Xiyinjian, taking advantage of everyone's enlightenment and concentration, and no time to take care of the two of them, he took the sword and went to the upper realm.

The desolation and gloom of the Twelve Immortal Mountains along the way makes it easy to imagine how tragic the protracted and shocking battle in the Three Realms of Immortals, Demons and Demons was.

Outside Yumu Cave, Yu Huaiyin stood in front of the mountain gate of Siming Dao Palace, he felt familiar yet strange at the same time.

What is familiar is that he has stepped through this door countless times in the memory of "Yu Huaiyin".

And this strangeness is because he knows that once he chooses to enter this mountain gate, he will have no way out and cannot turn back.

"Let's go." Yu Huaiyin broke the barrier with a wave of his sleeves. Unlike what he remembered, he is now strong enough and does not need to rely on the pass token.

"Master, it's not as good as me..." Liang Ce's footsteps stopped, he still remembered the first time he came here with Yu Huaiyin.

In front of the mountain gate, there is a swamp of wind and thunder that was set up when the immortal sage died. It cannot tolerate a disaster star like him, who is destined to be lonely, to step into the immortal gate.

The vermilion door was half-closed, occasionally a speck of fine snow like stardust drifted out, Yu Huaiyin was walking, when he heard Liang Chu's hesitation, he turned to look at the young man in red, "How about it?"

Liang Book looked at him, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

Yu Huaiyin still remembered the phantom he saw in Qixing Town, and understood the little apprentice's fear, so he didn't do what Yu Huaiyin did in the past, just stretched out his hand and waited for Liang Book to come up.

He walked down the stone steps, took the good book, and swaggered into the gate of Siming Dao Palace.

All the way is safe and sound.

Liang Ce's eyes became more and more deeply green, and subconsciously, he even trapped Yu Huaiyin's five fingers in his palm with his backhand.

He secretly said in his heart: "This time he will not let this person have another chance to abandon him."

On the surface, a certain villain who was leading his apprentice back to the fairy gate, but in fact was eaten tofu in secret, has lost his original vigilance at this moment.

Because of the scene before his eyes, Yu Huaiyin was really surprised.

He desperately wanted to combine the red walls, black tiles, glazed ground, and snow-covered ginkgo-covered fairy gate wonders with the bare Taoist place in front of him.

But the facts tell him that Siming Dao Palace is very poor and shabby, and even if the door is not closed at night, even thieves will cry when they see it.

However, just when Yu Huaiyin wondered if he had gone to the wrong place, he suddenly saw rows of ginkgo tree roots buried in the snow under his feet with only a small stake exposed.

The tree stumps were cut very neatly, and it was obvious that they were cut off by someone. I think that when Siming Dao Palace was in disaster, it must have provoked many enemies, demolished the palace, destroyed the hall, not to mention the tree.

He frowned, playing on the villain's never-say-die optimism, thinking that it was still possible.

This row of tree stumps is warmed with fairy dew. Maybe after thousands of years, these trees will grow back if they are not in order, but I don't know if he can live to that time.

Across the barren forest, several simple thatched cottages came into view.

Yu Huaiyin walked over holding the book, and heard someone talking by the well in front of the thatched cottage.

"Sit down obediently, you are almost blind, why are you still so nosy, how can you get the head back if you don't heal your injuries?"

On the root of a dead tree beside the well, Yi Rong, who had turned into a female body, was applying herbal medicine to Yue Shen, who had injured his eyes and could not see.

"Yi Rong, I'm a doctor. I understand my own situation. It's just that I was blinded by the poisonous smoke released by the monster guarding the fairy fruit. It's not as serious as you said."

Yue Shenheng felt a little embarrassed when she sat down and healed his wounds, but when he felt a soft and delicate touch from his eye sockets, the coolness of mint in the herbal medicine dispelled the pain caused by the fire poison.

His momentum weakened a little, "You also know that this eye disease is an old problem, so don't delay what to do."

Yue Shenheng casually leaned his sword against the dry branch at his feet, then took Yi Rong's extended wrist, and proved, "If you don't believe me, look, my eyes can still see light."

Yi Rong slapped his restless paws, took out a piece of white satin from his waist, and covered him, "I can't see it now."

Yue Canheng wanted to tear off the silk, but was stopped by Yi Rong, "Okay, it's all my fault, isn't it okay? You blame me for your old disease, and you went to the Land of Chaos to find the antidote for the Blood Sealing Throat Needle. I'm also to blame for the injury."

Yi Rong tied the white satin again on Yue Shenheng, sighed and said: "Buduzong threatened to expel the name of Siming Dao Palace, I also heard about it, they are a bunch of ungrateful things, why should you get angry with them, Besides, so what if you went to Fenglin Terrace alone, no one in the Twelve Dao Palaces knows about the fact that our Immortal Sect cannot open mountains to accept disciples. !".seven

"Master, you are back."

What Yi Rongzheng said was impassioned, an old man in black and a woman in green came out of their huts when they heard the commotion by the well, and just about to ask who they were, they got annoyed by the talkativeness, one person is better than a hundred people The thousand-faced elder.

It's just that the old man in black stepped out the door, and saw Yu Huaiyin and Liang Chu standing not far away, and waited for Yi Rong to finish speaking, and then said hello in a leisurely manner.

The woman in green was always silent, but she also slightly bowed her knees to pay respects to Yu Huaiyin.