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

"Ancestor of Demon Immortal——"

Among the panicked crowd, Murong Ziling recognized who the lump of flesh and blood on the ground was, and rushed over to prepare for treatment.

A group of disciples from the Tianlao Taoist Palace swarmed around him when they heard that their leader was missing. Some of them wanted to help Lu Yan up, but they couldn't find a place to start after trying for a long time.

"Did I do a good job?" Lu Yan, who had only one mouth left on his face, asked. Seeing this tragic situation, everyone felt sad but didn't know how to answer him.

"Yeah." Yu Huaiyin responded after hearing the words. He walked through the crowd and leaned down to meet Lu Yan's non-existent eyes. A very absurd intuition came to his heart. Although there were many people around, Yu Huaiyin was very nervous. It was certain that Lu Yan was talking to him.

Time seemed to flow back to the time when he and this person met in the chrysalis. It was a secret between a mortal and a kind-hearted doctor.

"It couldn't be better." Yu Huaiyin praised sincerely.

"Really?" Lu Yan sighed suspiciously, thinking about his long years of cultivation and short mortal life. There was not much scenery, not much joy, only chaos, and finally he complained insipidly. He said, "It's really frustrating..." and said no more.

A majestic demon immortal died like this, and with it disappeared the "three thousand years ago" that everyone longed for every time they mentioned it, the glorious and glorious age of cultivation that really existed.

It seems that as long as there is a person named Qi Chu, and this name exists for a day, people can find a little shadow of the past in him, like a stone tablet engraved with a major event that happened in a certain year and month. If such a thing exists, it will It is reassuring, especially when the sky falls, such a tall person will be the first to hold it up, and when it suddenly collapses, someone shorter will have to hold it up.

For example, Murong Ziling, who was born in Qinglong Taoist Palace, had just lost his fellow immortals and destroyed the blessed land of the Taoist temple. However, the situation was so pressing that there was no room for him to slack off. After calming down, he straightened up uncontrollably. Yao Yao looked at Yu Huaiyin, "Master Yu, the monsters in the Divine Forest can always be suppressed with some effort, but if the sea of ​​suffering is allowed to rage unchecked, in addition to the disaster to the immortal world, the human world may also be devastated."

"Ah?" Yu Huaiyin was startled, obviously frightened by Murong Ziling's tone of discussing such a major matter as the life and death of the common people with him.

Why do you say such things to him? Why does he care about the qualifications and abilities of the people?

Yu Huaiyin, who had experienced the pull between two time and space, remembered many past events. He clearly remembered every fate he had suffered and every sin he had shouldered.

He is a villain, and even more of a scourge. In vain, he often talks about his unknown identity, but Yu Huaiyin is the real disaster star. Everyone related to him is dead, even if some are still alive. , but one day there will be...

"Master, I'm here." Liangce felt the coldness in his palm that couldn't be warmed and squeezed him tightly. He immediately responded and pinched Yu Huaiyin's phalanges to drive away fear and fear for this man. disturbed.

"I..." Yu Huaiyin turned his head to meet Liangzhu's concerned gaze, but the strange thing was that he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. It wasn't just Liangzhu. He looked around in horror and found that whether it was Lu Yan or not. The remaining bodies on the ground, as well as those Immortal Sect disciples, became extremely blurry. At first, they were a bunch of humanoid shadows of different colors, and then they turned into black and white like a landscape painting, getting farther and farther away from him.

No, I can't leave yet.

Yu Huaiyin was struggling in his heart. At this moment, he was like a lonely soul full of infinite attachment to the human world. He was trying hard to climb out of the underworld, but he was dragged by the chains of the ghost of impermanence, pulling him away from this earthly world bit by bit. come out.

"Master Fish."

"Ayin."

People around him were calling him, but Yu Huaiyin felt that the scenes in front of him were overlapping and he had a severe headache. His breathing became more and more rapid. Just when his soul was about to leave the body, an old voice echoed in his ears, "You are the hope for the future of the Immortal Realm..."

The sound of cracking silk suddenly exploded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and Yu Huaiyin staggered. Inexplicably, because of Chi Su's words, his vision gradually returned to clarity, and then he was surprised to feel a burning pain on his arm. .

He instinctively lifted up his sleeves and saw a golden eye imprinted on his forearm, floating with light like golden sand.

The nightmare from his youth reappeared. Yu Huaiyin frowned, unable to resist the temptation to predict the future. He subconsciously moved this eye, and before he even had time to regret it, he discovered that the mark was different from the one in childhood. , it does not allow people to know the past and future, but only releases a peaceful and warm atmosphere when called by the master.

So, under Yu Huaiyin's gaze, this eye secretly shed tears.

"The water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness is very overbearing. If you and I can't stop it, why not lead it elsewhere and then try to seal it."

The sound of people's conversations gradually filled his ears. It turned out that the instability of the soul that Yu Huaiyin experienced just now was not as long as he perceived, but only happened in an instant. As soon as Murong Ziling finished speaking, a new head of the palace answered. Perhaps in the eyes of these people, Siming Dao Palace was still not on the stage.

Everyone present was anxious and clamoring to express their opinions to get out of trouble in the Upper Immortal Realm. Murong Ziling listened to all these people's words, but his expression became heavier, because no matter how they chose, they would always have to sacrifice, it was human life, even if Not one of them made him breathless.

"What method did you use?"

The two were squeezed into a corner, and Liangchi, who had been silent all this time, still spoke with great difficulty. His eyes were fixed on Yu Huaiyin's arm. Even though the man's movement of pulling his sleeve was very fast, he still saw it. .

That golden eye and the price of life-for-life represented behind it, Liangzhi had actually wanted to ask for a long time how this person came back from a certain death situation where all the blood was shed in the divine realm and the spiritual sea was crushed.

The fate between them has changed several times. If Yu Huaiyin should have died from the bite of Gu insects back then, he exchanged it for the fate of Fengdu after his body and soul were burned by the evil spirit in the alley of Tanlang Kingdom.

So now, he was standing here, what would his master give in exchange for the way of heaven? After all, there was something more terrifying than death in this world, he didn't dare to think about it.

"No, this one is different from the previous one. There is no other price." Yu Huaiyin lowered his eyes. He deliberately wanted to hide but knew that he couldn't deceive him. Besides, he and Liangce had already agreed not to hide anything from each other anymore, so He moved the hand held by Liangce, allowing Liangce's fingertips to press on his pulse, and whispered in a more hesitant tone: "I'm really dead."

……

Death is an end, but if this word is spoken by a corpse, it will be strangely funny.

Even Yu Huaiyin himself didn't know who he was now. He was neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon, and he was certainly not a walking zombie controlled by a ghost cultivator. When he thought about it, he was a monster as usual.

However, compared to his own confused state, Yu Huaiyin was more worried about Liangce's reaction after experiencing all kinds of bad news. There was something abnormal about his apprentice.

Probably from the time they met again in the God's Realm, Liangce seemed to be a different person, surprisingly calm. Although in the past, Liangce would not lose control of his emotions and lose his mind when encountering more difficult things, but such silent suffering was often done for outsiders to see. At least for him, Liangce valued friendship very much, and would cry and even ask for something hysterically.

This is a behavior that occurs when a person is defenseless against another person. Unlike Yu Xiaoer, who is naturally accustomed to pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, Yu Huaiyin knows himself too well, and he will not cut his heart open and show it to anyone. And being able to hide nothing about Liangce is already his ultimate achievement.

So he knew what it was like when a person resisted hard, and he didn't want Liangce to live in this state, even though the world often euphemistically called such changes in temperament as growing up, or becoming stronger. But Yu Huaiyin disagreed. He always felt that he should put it another way, saying that the heart has died or the person has gone crazy.

So he watched helplessly as Liangce went crazy in front of him. After hearing the words "I'm really dead", the man in red was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to be being used with a sharp weapon. Clusters of bright red overflowed from his lips, which looked as if they had been cut with thousands of knives. But just when the fishy sweetness in his mouth had become overwhelming, the man clenched his teeth and swallowed again. The pain and confusion on his face faded into a look in his eyes. Red and duplicitous rhetoric, "It's okay, it will be cured."

"Good book." Yu Huaiyin wanted to persuade him not to do this. A living person and a living heart, they should not be completely defeated like this, they still have to save the next one.

But before he could formulate his words, an angry voice emerged from the commotion, "What can't be saved? It's just stopping some skinless monsters. There's no need to give up any place. If you have Find a way to prevent the sea water from coming in, and I will eliminate those disasters for you."

Zhuang Jingtai stopped everyone's talk of diverting the trouble to the east, and sacrificed the soul-stirring puppet drum on his waist, obviously he was really angry.

Yu Huaiyin saw that Liangce's side fell into an unknown silence. He was speechless for a moment, so he turned his attention to Murong Ziling. He listened to their discussion for a while, and probably understood why Zhuang Jingtai was so angry. .

Due to Xue Ji's dying counterattack, she used the saint's magical power to tear apart space to destroy the natural barrier between the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Immortal Mountains, causing the sea level that was originally lower than the mountains to rise a lot, causing the water from the Sea of ​​Bitterness to flow into the Immortal Gate Dojo, attracting Sects of all sizes in the fairy world have all opened their restrictions to resist seawater erosion.

But this method is like looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst, and cannot solve the actual problem at all. First of all, the Shangxian Realm had just escaped a catastrophe when the divine realm was shattered and the heavenly fire descended on the world. The protective formations of the various palaces suffered a lot of losses, and they probably would not be able to survive until the sea water completely calmed down. Secondly, even if the Immortal Realm is lucky enough to escape, the soul-eating seawater will naturally go to the human world if it does not flow into the Immortal Mountain. This is something that these Immortal Sects who are worshiped by the world every day must avoid.

In this way, everyone must find the best way to seal the sea water before the spiritual power of the mountain guarding formation is exhausted. At the same time, he had to free his hands to guard against the attacks of the blood slaves of the Divine Forest.

When faced with enemies from both sides, it is inevitable that someone will come up with a bad idea, such as introducing seawater into a less important place in the Upper Immortal Realm first, giving them a chance to get rid of the monsters first, and then erect a new bridge between the Immortal Mountain and the dead place submerged by seawater. barrier.

Why not sacrifice one city to save the world? No one initially objected to this idea, but when Zhuang Jingtai heard that they were going to flood two or three continents, his whole body jumped up as if his life had been stabbed.