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

Yu Huaiyin grabbed him, and pulled the sleeves of his arm upwards, revealing the unhealed wounds, and then he used his spiritual power to extradite the blood in the bowl into the flesh and blood of the young man surnamed Yue.

The blood color gradually sank into the bones, and the scars on the boy's body disappeared in an instant, and the newly grown flesh and blood glowed with a white and soft luster.

"Master?" The young man surnamed Yue stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded. He grew up in the witch medicine hall, and he knew a thing or two about the methods of healing and saving people in the upper fairy world, but he had never heard of such a mysterious method.

"It seems that your demon body doesn't conflict with this blood, do you still feel hungry?" Yu Huaiyin carefully observed the young man's situation, seeing that he was well, there was a bit of peace in his brows and eyes.

"It seems... I don't have the urge to drink blood anymore..." The voice of the young man surnamed Yue was very low, but there was a little joy in it.

"You are the son of a demon. In the past, you were able to live like an ordinary person because the blood of the demon in your body checked and balanced each other, and did not let your demon energy leak out. But last time they used you to save people and forced you to absorb too much blood. Too much demonic energy will cause your body to become demonic, and only then will the true nature of the demon be exposed."

As Yu Huaiyin said, he didn't stop his actions to extradite the young man surnamed Yue to suppress the demon energy, but the young man felt unprecedented respect from his words.

It's just a fair word, but everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, so how can he easily admit that he has been wronged?

I don't know if it was because of emotion or a moment of embarrassment, the young man surnamed Yue lowered his head, not daring to move and let the other party heal his wounds, then he heard Yu Huaiyin say slowly: "Now you want to restore your human body, there are only two ways, One is to find a real demon to absorb the excess demon energy in your body, which is not feasible. The other is to find a monk whose cultivation level is higher than yours and whose blood is not incompatible with you to exchange blood with you until the human blood in your body is enough to match your blood. The demonic energy has once again reached the point of competing with each other."

Change blood!The young man surnamed Yue couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words, and then he remembered that Siming Dao Palace is the authentic sect of immortals, how could there be an extra bowl of human blood for no reason, whose blood is it?

In the fairy world, strength is the most important thing. A person whose cultivation level is higher than his is naturally more valuable than his life. Why should he be saved?

"So during the past few days when you were in a coma, I have been looking for someone who is similar to your blood, but Si Ming Dao Palace owes you the effort."

The bowl of blood was quickly exhausted, and the young man surnamed Yue felt unspeakable, saying that all the suffering he had suffered over the years could be settled with a bowl of blood without a word of consolation.

He didn't know what to say, but he saw Yu Huaiyin cut a bloody opening in his palm with the spiritual power of his fingertips, and soon the bright red blood flowing out turned into strands of red threads and poured into his body.

The blood is warm—

"There are not many people we can find, but fortunately, I am suitable."

Exchanging blood for blood, the world is indifferent, this is the kindness and righteousness that many people can't ask for, but it is said so easily.

Suddenly, like a dream, the young man surnamed Yue raised his head, he wanted to see this face clearly, there was a clear distinction between grievances and hatred, and he was willing to repay those who could be repaid.It's a pity that there were tears in his eyes, he could only look at a blurred outline, and asked in puzzlement, "Why did the head save me?"

"Ask for something." Yu Huaiyin was straightforward, but it only made the opposite person more confused.

"From now on, I will never embarrass you again when I am in the Daoist Palace for one day. When you recover, you can leave or stay at your own discretion. There is only one thing in the future, no matter what happens to you, if there is a disaster in the door I don't want you to help me, but please don't do any evil, and let each of you live in peace." Mostly in Yu Huaiyin's heart, he rescued this person with a purpose, hoping for good causes and good results, and how can there be any kindness? Word?

However, communicating with people is really a labor-intensive thing. He usually speaks very little, but now he can talk so much with this boy logically, which is incredible.

The method of exchanging blood hurts the body and mind, so it is extremely slow. Two hours passed, and the devilish energy in the young man surnamed Yue was completely suppressed. I……"

But when he kowtowed his head, what he met was a cold and soft palm. The young man surnamed Yue was stunned. He didn't have time to say the words that those knotted grass rings have no fruit in this life and will spring up in the next life.

I only heard a voice above my head: "You don't need to promise anything."

Yu Huaiyin saw that he was stunned and didn't make any further movements, and then withdrew his palm, but at this moment, the golden pupils hidden in his sleeves flickered, and some images flooded into his mind unprepared.

What did he see?Yu Huaiyin thought, it must be a long time later...

In the picture, he is wearing a white velvet cloak, running towards a painting in the light.

Night, Shuo Xue.But he smiled and compared the scene in the painting with the scene behind him one by one. The fox girl dressed in emerald green clothes was drunk and lay down on the stone table without any warning, revealing six fox tails; The Taoist was drunk, sleeping in a funny posture, but it was clear that the relationship between the two was extraordinary; at the end there was a young man in red, although his appearance was not clear, but somehow Yu Huaiyin felt that the man in red was calling him, and he responded to the call. The man walked, but before he got close to his eyes, everything turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

But even though this scene from the future was only for a moment, Yu Huaiyin was unable to recover from it for a long time. He felt joy. It was the first time since he was born in this world that he understood what joy and sorrow are. You don't have to be a monster——

Yu Huaiyin looked at his palm, his eyes were extremely gentle.And the power of the golden pupils is far more than that. In addition to the skylight that he glimpsed by accident, he also saw the past that belonged to the boy surnamed Yue.

In the past, the encounter and acquaintance between Yue Guilin, an insignificant disciple in Siming Dao Palace, and Luoxiang, a blood demon who has deterred the fairy world for nearly a thousand years, emerged. Humans and ghosts have different paths, and fate prevents them from ending well, but the two persistent people, from breaking the shackles of fate, to calmly dying, both carry the kindness and deep love that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Disciple wants to stay in Siming Dao Palace." The young man surnamed Yue figured out the reason why Yu Huaiyin didn't want his promise. After all, if he can't do something, what's the point of saying the oath even more eloquently?

Then stay here, but it is one thing to make up your mind, but it is another thing to have those unknown dangers all the time, "But as a demon, I am afraid that I will..."

The young man surnamed Yue confessed his concerns, Yu Huaiyin knew what he was thinking, and suddenly said: "As long as you are more careful, the demonic energy in your body will not appear again, not to mention that there are demons in this world that don't eat human flesh and blood."

Yu Huaiyin got up and walked to the window, his face was bloodless, but his expression was indifferent.

The trees in the yard were bare, and the sky was dark, fearing that a snowstorm was coming.

"Who is it?" The young man surnamed Yue was surprised by Yu Huaiyin's words. Demons feed on blood, and even if they practice, they need living sacrifices. If there are demons in this world who are not bloodthirsty, then it is really...

"It's a miracle that your mother fell into the countryside—"

The sound was like thunder, the boy surnamed Yue stood still.He smiled, but tears rolled down his eyes. His mother's name was a taboo in the fairy world, and he almost never heard comments about his mother from other people.But after today, he finally understood that his parents, identity and past were never a shame, but his pride.

The snow came quietly, fine and quiet.

Yu Huaiyin stared at the small world in front of the window with his lacquered eyes. He was wondering who the red-clothed man in the picture was. He was curious and puzzled, completely unaware that this was the expectation of the world.

Outside of Xumi's phantom, Liang Ce's expression was moving. It seemed that the development of the matter had exceeded his expectations. He didn't know if Yu Huaiyin really had the ability to predict the future. How did they get to where they are today?

Or is it that the scattered fairy sects, dead and injured relatives and friends, the fall of the royal family, years of separation, and the assassination are already the best explanations that this person can give everyone after doing his best.

But if this is the case, how will he deal with himself?

Liang Chi trembled subconsciously, he was afraid, afraid that someone would come for him with enthusiasm, afraid that before he knew such a person existed in the world, before he had seen this person or fell in love with this person ...Yu Huaiyin had long been looking forward to their meeting.

……

The brilliance of the water diversion stone circulates. No one knows the true origin of this stone. It is only said that when the immortal sage realized Taoism under an ancient ginkgo tree, a passerby accidentally gave him a stone that could hear the voice of all rivers. Going around and going around has become the core of a lamp of injustice that distinguishes black and white.

In Paying Off Haizhong, the first person who was bound by the past and who was going to accept Thunder's ruling was Yi Rong.

He clearly remembered how long the boy surnamed Yue was taken away by Yu Huaiyin, and how long he was drunk in the room.

No one cares about how an inner sect disciple who has been temporarily expelled lives in the star soul pool, not to mention that Jiuxiao Fighting Beast has always been a disrespectful old man. Who did he send.

Song Lu is the proud daughter of heaven, and she has always hated clinging to the powerful. Her lively temperament is destined to choose what she wants, so even though everyone blames Yi Rong, Song Lu is still the same as usual. After Dongtian finished his training, he would go to the Star Soul Pool to find Yi Rong for a tryst.

The two of them have known each other for a long time, and Song Lu saw that Yi Rong had repented for the wrong things he did before, so she went to the Red Bean Pavilion in Xianmeng to ask for two acacia ears, and wanted to give them tonight. As a token of affection.

Yi Rong was drunk for several days, and he became thinner and sober.He didn't want to admit defeat, but hoped that someone would accept him.

Then when a person longs for love and it is within reach, he will naturally hold on tight, so Song Lu's confession at the right time becomes a blind antidote.

When Yi Rong took over Acacia Spike, his love was real, and his touch was real. Facing the girl's sweet smile at that moment, he never even thought that he could go straight back to the inner sect with Song Lu.

When he was young, his love and hatred were simple and strong, but now he thinks about it, he was probably overwhelmed by one person's firm choice, and that's why he tried to wear that lovesickness earring on his waist by mistake.

It is often said in operas that mandarin ducks form a pair, and they will never change until death.It's a pity that the mandarin mandarin is male and the duck is female. He has pretended to be a young man all his life, but in the end he has long since forgotten who he is.

Lovesickness is hard to make lovesickness, when those red beans scattered from Yi Rong's waist to the ground one by one, he took a step back in disbelief.

Over the years, chaotic and fuzzy memories have come one after another. It was originally a dream, and I will wake up in the end...