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

The Twelve Dao Palace Martial Arts Competition is a grand event in the Upper Immortal Realm. It is often held after every four years when all sects have recruited new disciples. Although this martial arts competition is called the Twelve Dao Palace Competition , but in fact other immortal sects are also allowed to participate, so before the official martial arts meeting, other immortal sects will be required to send three disciples to participate in the assessment of the immortal alliance, and they will be qualified to participate in the martial arts meeting after passing three rounds of competitions in turn.

Siming Taoist Palace is one of the Twelve Gods, and originally did not need to pass the inspection of the Immortal Alliance, but now it is different from the past, the Immortal Alliance intends to remove Siming Taoist Palace from the fairy world, so it makes things more difficult.

Yu Huaiyin stood on the ladder, he looked at the youngsters who came from the mortal world through mountains of swords and seas of fire, but he saw the figure of Liang Book alone.A few days ago, he got the news that the royal family of Tanlang had been destroyed, and the kingdom of Tanlang was changed by Zhu, the general of the rebel army from all directions. Ken come to see you.

But fortunately, although he entrusted the remnant soul to hide the aura of the wordless fate book, he could not know where the good book is now, but the breath of the remnant soul is safe, and he knows that the good book is still the best between them. It's over.

Cutting off this thought, Yu Huaiyin headed to the arena holding the Lingxiao Guiyuan blade. Before coming, he had worked with Yi Rong to slightly change his face to pretend to be the first disciple of Si Ming Dao Palace, named Yu Er and Yu Shi's No. [-] disciple. The meaning of the two sons is the same.

In the arena, Yue Shenheng was physically strong, and Xianmeng sent a disciple from Suzaku Dao Palace who was good at instigating souls based on his weakness to knock him off the stage in the third round.

Yi Rong's mind power is excellent, and he has a sapphire long sword in his hand to rely on, and he has passed three trials, but Yue Shenheng's strength earlier made Xianmeng think that he underestimated these low-level juniors in Siming Dao Palace, so he directly sent Baihu Dao The weapon repairer of the palace, although this person is in the same realm as Yi Rong, but the level of the armored warriors he controls is also similar to that of his master. Yi Rong was defeated in the first competition with one against two.

For the last spot, Bu Yan was going to play but was stopped by Yu Huaiyin, he knew that today's competition of Immortal League has the heart of destroying his sect, and he must fight to the death to win.He is a remnant soul who has nothing to worry about coming and going, he doesn't know who he is, and securing a place in Siming's Dao Palace to earn a place for his friends behind him is not something that Yu Huaiyin or Si Ming must do, but Only if he did it, can he bear the name of Yu Huaiyin and Si Ming!

In Yu Huaiyin's hands, the Ling Xiao Guiyuan blade can be made into two swords, or combined into one long blade. Wherever it goes, the strength of the white tiger's iron armor is hard to beat its front, and the poison of the Suzaku's charm does not change its will. The courage of forging the body does not frustrate its sharpness.

After three rounds, Yu Huaiyin defeated three people with the same cultivation level at the foundation-building stage, so the Immortal League should fulfill its promise and retain the qualification to fight in the Siming Dao Palace.Seeing that things exceeded their expectations, Xianmeng denied it flatly, and said that Yu Huaiyin's cultivation base is quite deep, and it is difficult to meet an opponent among his peers. Compare again.

This plan is treacherous, Yue Canheng and others are dissatisfied and want to compete again but are persuaded by Yu Huaiyin.

Three more rounds passed, Tianlao's beasts were fierce, Yuan Wu's white training was difficult, Gouchen's bow and arrow were strong, Xianmeng sent alchemy monks, Yu Huaiyin also used alchemy to fight.After beating the Immortal League this time, he lost all face, so he simply had no shame to the end, and had to compete again.

Yu Huaiyin sees the tricks, sees the opponent's cultivation level, and he uses the same cultivation level to compete with him, so that Yuanying will fight Yuanying, Huashen will fight Huashen... and win another twelve games. He vomited blood and almost fainted, Xianmeng wanted to use this to make him give up, but he was determined not to give up, and must personally admit that he had won the competition.

Seeing this, the deacon of the Xianmeng who came to monitor was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly reported to the elders of the Xianmeng that the Xianmeng would send another person. This person's cultivation is not weak, and he could tell at a glance that Yu Huaiyin was a transformation, so he snorted coldly He promised to continue the competition, and said that since he entered the ring, he would live and die without complaint.

But after all, the Xianmeng has the rules of the Xianmeng. Yu Huaiyin won 33 games in a row, and fought for two days and one night. Until the disciples that the Xianmeng could send reached the late stage of transformation, there were no suitable disciples for the eleven family palaces to send. .

Because if you want to play a master in the fusion stage, this person is also an elder in the fairy gate, so it is really unreasonable to participate in this kind of competition...

The sky is cloudy, and there is a fear that there will be a heavy rain after nightfall.The commotion of this competition was too loud, and the arena was surrounded by people from all immortal sects.

No.30 The gongs of the four competitions sounded, but no one was willing to fight in the ring. The people in the twelve gods and demons claimed to be righteous, so they naturally had their pride and bottom line.

Even though they were threatened by the Immortal Alliance, and such absurd things went on all day and night, they were already rebellious.

Everyone was silent, Liang Chi stood in the crowd as a phantom, he didn't know whose memory he was deeply immersed in now, but he was overwhelmed by the fragmented past that he saw so quickly.Dazed at this time, the person kneeling on the ring and resting on the ground with a long blade is himself. Every inch of his bones and flesh is aching. He feels the cold in the cold wind and rain, but the blood in his body is churning.He couldn't tell whether the pain came from Yu Huaiyin or from his heart.

He saw the shock in everyone's eyes, but it was not because of how high the cultivation level of the people on the stage was, or how commendable their courage was.But when he saw the anger in Yue Canheng's eyes, the pity in Bu Yan's eyes, and Yi Rong's tears, the ones who never backed down on stage were clearly themselves!

His master, sad, ridiculous, admirable, is his hero...

Someone flew onto the stage, Yu Huaiyin heard his footsteps and suddenly opened his eyes.He was covered in blood, his loose hair fell on his blood-stained pale cheeks, and he raised his head with sharp eyes, and whispered: "Come again——"

But the person opposite didn't move, Zhuang Jingtai laughed, he didn't come to fight.Before, he looked down on his boss, Fate Dao Palace. He thought that the people in this sect would not think about the righteous way of immortality, but practiced some sorcery that tried to defy the sky and change fate. Relying on the friendship of his elders many years ago, he dared to marry him randomly Well, he came today to laugh at Yu Huaiyin and the others, but he didn't want to meet such a person.

"Zhuang Jingtai of Tiande Taoist Palace abstained, today's competition is over." Zhuang Jingtai followed everyone's wishes to stop the competition, and once he conceded defeat, it would mean that Siming Taoist Palace won.What's more, his family's great cause is backed by the two major forces of Tiande Dao Palace and Tongyuan Chamber of Commerce. If he comes forward to give Xianmeng a step down, whoever doesn't have eyes will dare to trouble him.

Won.

When Yu Huaiyin heard this, she immediately closed her eyes, knelt down on the stage and did not move.

"Master—" Yue Canheng and others rushed to the ring.

Yi Rong held him in his arms, only to find that Yu Huaiyin's hands and feet were hanging down, and the moment his head was lowered, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is... Yue Canheng was the first to notice something was wrong, he carefully pinched Yu Huaiyin's cheeks with his hands and exerted a little force, a blood-stained copper coin fell out of Yu Huaiyin's mouth.

"Where did you get the copper coins?" Yi Rong asked.

Yue Canheng panicked, and hurriedly grasped Yu Huaiyin's pulse with his hands. He couldn't feel any beating, and looked at the copper coin in disbelief.

Soul suppression with copper coins is a forbidden technique for the dying to forcibly lock the soul, and it is a blessing for many lives and a longevity in the next life.After using this spell, the caster can temporarily postpone the return of the soul to the underworld, and once the long-cherished wish in the heart is eliminated, he will die immediately.It is difficult for the soul to have a chance to be reincarnated, even if it is reincarnated, it will die from life to life.

They just want to have a family. They knew why they came to this arena to fight hard. It's all about a dojo. No one's life is important.

"You mean the sect master is dead..." Yi Rong was taken aback, his brows were tightly frowned, and tears suddenly fell.It seems that yesterday's resentment and hatred are all gone at this moment. Today, he saw the real obsessed person, the figure of the immortal fighting fiercely in the arena, every move and every move made him yearn for and was greatly admired.

Yue Shenheng and the others brought Yu Huaiyin's body back to the Siming Dao Palace. They did not want to bury him hastily, but they insisted on adhering to the prestige of the head of the school, and kept the funeral for Yu Huaiyin for seven days, waiting for the underworld to send the Yin messenger to come. To pick up and guide Yu Huaiyin's soul, it's not a matter of saying goodbye.

The souls of the six realms who have never cultivated to the immortal position will return to the underworld.This is something that everyone in the upper immortal world knows, but don't talk about returning souls in seven days, they have waited for half a month, and they haven't seen anyone sent by the underworld to seduce their souls.

Yue Shenheng reacted in time, saying that although this matter was unbelievable, if even the underworld didn't notice that Yu Huaiyin was dead, so many secret arts and fairy arts in the upper immortal world would surely bring their master back to life.

For the current plan, they need to find the soul of Yu Huaiyin who left the body first, and then divide into three groups to search for the soul in the upper fairy world.

The three of them didn't know where Yu Huaiyin had gone, but at this moment, in the boundless fantasy sea, Liang Book followed Yu Huaiyin's soul to the ladder, and they walked down from the highest point.

The road is empty, the ladder selection is over, no one will come here.

Liang Chi knew that the ending of the story was that Yu Huaiyin was still alive and they would meet again, but he didn't know that Yu Huaiyin's only thought after dying from exhaustion was to stand here and wait for him.

Ye Hei stretched out his hand and saw more than five fingers, a non-existent person and a wisp of unconscious soul, just walking in tandem, and they didn't know how long they walked.Liang Chi suddenly reminded, "Master... I'm not here..."

In just one sentence, Liang Ce didn't keep up with the soul's footsteps, Yu Huaiyin was already going down three or four steps faster than him, as if he was in a hurry to meet an important person.

For a moment, Liang Ce was still suffering from the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart. He had never missed a person so much before. He wanted to see Yu Huaiyin, hear his voice, and see the expression of that person looking at him again with his own eyes. , but now he can't do anything.

That person was the one he felt heartbroken when they first met. This time, Liang Chi never wanted to stand still, waiting for Yu Huaiyin to reach out to him or to come to him and tell him that he was actually I don't dislike his fault-filled, dirty, clumsy, and worthless love.

Liang Chu ran towards the distant figure, but just when he was about to touch this dreamy illusion, Yu Huaiyin slipped away from his hand in a broken stream of light.

"The head is here!" Yue Canheng's voice sounded behind him, Yi Rong recalled Yu Huaiyin's soul with copper coins, and rushed back to Siming Dao Palace.

They returned joyfully, but there was nowhere to be seen a non-existent phantom knelt on the ground covering its face and weeping in front of them.

Knowing that the two of them had left, Liang Chi didn't dare to get up and chase after them, because he remembered that day when he woke up from the Altar of Greedy Wolf, he mistakenly took Yu Huaiyin as the culprit of the extermination of the clan, and when he was living in the countryside, he had stayed overnight at Si Ming Dao The dojo set up by the palace in the world.

That night when he saw that the ashram was deserted and no one cleaned it, he secretly laughed and said that he deserved no one to worship the incense sticks because of the virtues of the Taoist palace, but he still couldn't get over his hatred for staying here to dismantle and view the ruined statues. People in the fairy world must be able to hear his prayers, and Liang Chi hated him so much that he cursed Yu Huaiyin, "Everyone betrayed their relatives, and they will die—"