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

The sky was dark, and Liang Ce's consciousness came to a mountain gate along with the water diversion stone.

It was mid-winter, and the front of the mountain gate was covered with snow, and a young man with a bun was sweeping up the bottom steps with a broom.

After a while, the mountain gate opened, and several immortal disciples dressed in snow-white ginkgo robes walked down the mountain slowly, holding magical artifacts.

Against the direction of the flow of people, Liang Ce ran all the way up to the outer hall at the entrance of the mountain, where there were full of century-old ginkgo trees, shining soft and gentle apricot yellow light in the white snow all over the sky.

Passing through the ginkgo forest, in front of the martial arts stage, the four elders sat down and their disciples were studying morning lessons in twos and threes.

In the center of the Martial Arts Stage, on a huge copper-cast fire dragon, the blazing Liuding Divine Fire is burning in two pill furnaces, so that people can smell the fragrance of pills before they get close.

This is Siming Dao Palace, Liang Ce has lived in this dilapidated dojo for two years, but this is the first time he has seen its original solemn appearance.

The mountain road of the steps of the outer hall is winding and winding, leading to the main hall on the top of the mountain. During this period, there are more than [-] side halls and living rooms, large and small, located in the mountain body. The white snow and black tiles blend together, as if turning the whole mountain into a It became a tragic chess game where black and white pieces fight each other.

The huge contrast between the scene of disastrous defeat in his mind and what he saw in front of him caused Liang Ce to feel a strong sense of discomfort. His head began to ache, and he heard the conversations of those immortal disciples.

"The head of the sect went mad. I heard that when he went crazy, he injured many disciples in the sect, and even the deputy head was injured. Our Dao Palace is really out of luck."

"Yeah, what a good person Yuzhangmen is. It's a pity that he died so suddenly after he just got married."

who?Which fish head, who is dead?

Liang Ce calmed down, fearing that the master they said had something to do with Yu Huaiyin, he went to the main hall according to the path he remembered.

The main hall is located on the top of the mountain, and it has always been the place where the immortal sect discusses important matters, but when it came to the Liangchu worship gate, there were so few people in the sect that they couldn't even count ten fingers. According to Yi Rong's words, what is there inside the gate? The time for everyone to have a meal was discussed, so the main hall was changed into a cafeteria.

So, when Liang Chu rushed to the gate of the hall, he saw a young man carrying a sapphire long sword coming out of the bag carrying a bag of rice, and he immediately recognized this person as Yi Rong.

Although he had never seen Yi Rong when he was young before this, but the appearance of the young man in front of him was very similar to Yi Rong's face when he showed his original female appearance, and with the green jade sword on the back of this man, it would definitely not error.

"Junior Brother Yi Rong!" Before Liang Chu could speak, the girl holding the double-ring magic weapon peeked out from behind the red lacquered pillar in front of the palace gate, glanced at the rice bag in Yi Rong's hand, and sighed, "They really know how to bully you!" Man, you have already obtained the token of the inner sect disciple, and after seven days after the death of the sect master, you can be registered as the true disciple of the thousand-faced elder, why do you still do these menial tasks?"

"It's okay, the brothers in the Taotie Building look down on me, so naturally it won't make me feel better. If I don't do what they say, someone will say that I am arrogant and be criticized." Yi Rong lowered his head as he said. , looking humble.

"Hmph, you've always been the talker, senior brother Liu from the Taotie Building, isn't it because the master has punished him, so you don't give us Qianmian disciples a good face. Don't worry, I just got the order from the master to say The task of selecting outer sect disciples to enter the inner sect this time falls to our sect, and I will report to Master in the morning class tomorrow and let you and I handle this matter."

The girl's eyes were bright, and she stretched out her fingers to count while talking, "Besides, the scope of selection this time includes Wu Yao Tang, Fuyue Book Pavilion, Taotie Tower, and Star Soul Pool. , this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you will be guaranteed a lot of benefits."

"Really, thank you so much, Senior Sister." Yi Rong bowed, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and was about to move rice past the main hall.

"Hey, Junior Brother Yi is in the wrong direction. That's the main hall. Although you are about to become an inner sect disciple, the deputy head is discussing matters with the elders. It's better not to go if you don't have to be summoned." The girl mentioned the deputy head. The three words seemed to be fearful, and the voice lowered unconsciously, "These rice mixed with red ash is for the low-level spirit beasts in the Xinghunchi. There is a shorter way here. Follow me." .”

"Okay." Yi Rong obediently stepped on the girl's double-ring magic weapon, and the two flew towards the dense forest in the mountains.

Before leaving, Liang Ce looked at their figures in the distance, and seemed to hear the two talking about the successor of the next head.He remembered that the chronology of Siming Dao Palace stated that Yu Huaiyin succeeded to the head of the sect in 483 of the astronomical calendar.

So here was ten years ago?Liang Ce guessed his location and time based on what he saw.He didn't know why the diversion stone allowed him to see what happened before, but his perception told him that there must be the answer he wanted here.

And high above the sky, the girl Yu Shuanghuan was flying, and noticed that Yi Rong had been staring in the direction of the main hall, so she asked him what he was looking at.

Yi Rong's face was gloomy, but he smiled the moment he turned his head: "I was wondering if one day I could turn this main hall into a rice warehouse, would it be much easier to move rice?"

This remark caused the girl to smile, she felt it was absurd, "What nonsense are you talking about, the main hall has turned into a dining hall, you really belong to me."

"Yeah, I'm talking nonsense, senior sister, don't take it seriously." Yi Rong laughed at himself and laughed.

It suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't told the people in the Taotie Building that he was about to become an inner sect disciple, and allowed them to be arrogant for a while, and then waited for the opportunity to slowly torture and play with people's hearts, it was really interesting!

……

The good book was close to the main hall, and under the action of the diversion stone, everything inside appeared in front of him like a punctured window paper.

It's a pity that there was no figure of Yu Huaiyin in the hall, only the four elders of Siming Dao Palace that the girl had mentioned and Yu Canghai, the deputy head who was sitting in the main seat.

There is also a good book that also recognizes it, it is Murong Ziling, the current acting leader of the Xianmeng.

"The head of the fish passed away. I am really sad. I think he stood out from the ladder election. He was a talent in the world. I wanted to take him as a disciple. Unexpectedly, he has no interest in the art of swordsmanship, and only wants to study strange things. I hope that one day I can imitate my ancestors and have the ability to change fate against the sky. With such a demon, it is inevitable that he will make mistakes and end up in a crazy end. If he is willing to... well, let alone..." Murong Ziling I came here to express my condolences, remembering that I failed to take Yu Qingyun into my family back then, and it is still a great regret today.

Several elders agreed when they heard these words, only Yu Canghai who was seated took a deep breath, clenched his fists secretly with an unsightly expression, "Elder Murong is seriously serious, I think my senior brother, if you know someone under the spring, you will hear this. I must be grateful for your understanding." After speaking, Yu Canghai got up and walked to the center of the hall, and said solemnly: "As for my invitation to come today, it is nothing more than to inform the Immortal League of the new head of my Dao Palace. candidate."

"I would like to hear the details, and when the candidate is announced, I will announce the news to the immortal world." Murong Ziling didn't know why Si Ming Dao Palace invited him, so he summoned the order of the immortal alliance, thinking it was Yu Canghai who said his name, This handword immediately spread throughout the upper immortal world.

"My Taoist sect prefers Yu Huaiyin to be the seventh head of Siming Taoist Palace—"

These words resounded all over the sky and blue sky in an instant.

At dusk, in the mourning hall behind the main hall, the candles were blown flickeringly by the wind.

Two teenagers in filial piety knelt in front of the tablet of "Yu Qingyun", and naturally heard the sound transmission, but one of them looked sad, and the other was numb and hollow.

"Xiao Yin, the elders have selected you as the successor head." The one who grieved was named Yu Huaixian.

When Liang Chi found this side hall dedicated to the ancestors of Si Ming Dao Palace, he didn't know who the person kneeling beside Yu Huaiyin was, until the face he had engraved in his heart calmly called out. The other party said, "Brother."

"Father... I killed the head of the sect."

The appearance of Yu Huaiyin ten years ago has not changed much since then, but is more immature, but there is a dead light in his eyes, clear and lonely.It was as if a fragile and repressed soul that was not alive was buried in the body of a lively young man.

"Xiaoyin, what do you mean by that? Didn't dad die because of his madness? Did you see something...about the future?" Yu Huaixian naturally didn't believe the guilt his younger brother confessed, so he told others Maybe he didn't believe it, but he knew that Yu Huaiyin was different from the moment he was born, his younger brother had the ability to predict the future.

"No, they want me to be a weapon to kill people." Yu Huaiyin stared blankly at everything, as if explaining a cold fact that had nothing to do with him.

"Who are they? Didn't parents seal that eye long ago, so that it won't haunt you anymore?" Yu Huaixian took his brother's hand emotionally, and lifted his sleeves for him to check the predictable eyes. The source of the ominous power of fortune and misfortune.

"This child has outstanding talent, and he has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe at a young age. Maybe there is hope that he can break through the realm and cultivate into an immortal."

somebody is coming!Yu Huaixian just glanced at it hastily, and when he heard the human voice, he hurriedly arranged the clothes for Yu Huaiyin, covered his arms and knelt back to his original position.

Murong Ziling had paid homage to the souls of his deceased before, and now he was going to leave intentionally to take a detour and pass by this place for the final parting, but seeing the two sons of his old friend mourning for his father, he couldn't help but nodded in relief.

Sincerely, the three pillars of fragrance, the dead are dead, and the living are still busy with their lives.

Before Yu Canghai left, he told Yu Huaixian to remember to take care of his mother Yin Le's illness, and to go to the witch medicine hall to get the medicine before dark.Yu Huaixian knew that this matter should not be delayed, and he could not ask Yu Huaiyin what Yu Huaiyin said in detail in public, so the brothers made an appointment to talk in detail at night.

After everyone had left, Liang Ce looked at Yu Huaiyin kneeling alone in front of the hall without any expression or movement.

For some reason, Liang Chi's heart suddenly hurt sharply, as if there was a momentary connection of mind.

After a long time, the night came, and the young man who was kneeling in front of the spiritual tablet stood up. He looked up at the cold moon in the sky, and his face was pale as reflected in the clear light.

Liang Ce watched as Yu Huaiyin went to Fuyue Book Pavilion to find his brother as agreed.

The corridor had nine curves, the strong wind howled behind it, and murderous intent condensed in the air. Yu Huaiyin turned around vigilantly, and felt a heavy blow to his chest, and a strong spiritual force blasted him into the side hall beside the corridor.

Yu Huaiyin broke the wall and fell into the lecture room of Fuyue Book Pavilion. Countless dust fell on his body, causing him to cough.

"A Yin!" Liang Chi didn't expect someone to attack suddenly, and the invisible sword was thrown out, and he realized that this was just a memory, so he rushed into the bookstore to look back at the events of the year.

"You come to kill me, where is Yu Huaixian?" Yu Huaiyin propped his hands on the ground, staggeringly trying to get up, but he saw someone call out a large black wooden box and put it under his feet, and with a movement of spiritual power in his palm, the box opened automatically , there are dozens of high-class magic tools of different shapes and materials hidden inside.

"Where did the head say, Huai Xian has been arranged by me to prepare for the succession ceremony in seven days' time. I am entrusted by the elders to choose a natal magic weapon for the head from the weapon list." Yu Canghai said. It is grand, but it has long used the art of imperial objects to attract a long knife named "Jiuying" in the wooden box.

"How about this knife?" Yu Canghai asked, Jiuying was pulled by the spiritual power and immediately turned into a rainbow and slashed at Yu Huaiyin's eyebrows!