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

The mountains slowly submerged into the sea, isolating the rolling tide from the Xianmen Dojo. Seeing that this method worked, everyone was relieved, but before they could cheer for joy, the bottom of the sea suddenly shook, and a sinister aura enveloped the seawater to form a The tornado hits Yukidong.

Several elders of the immortal sect who were holding the life talisman were inadvertently hit by the water of the bitter sea and the evil wind. They were instantly bloody and bloody. They could not maintain the formation and were seriously injured and fell to the ground. However, someone soon took their place. I think it was These people were prepared for emergencies before they came.

"Oops, the water in the Sea of ​​Bitterness is different, and I'm afraid it will involve the poisonous spring in the Bone Abyss. If these two evils happen at the same time, it's hard to have a happy ending in the immortal world."

The mountains at the foot were bumpy and undulating together with the sea. Murong Ziling had been in charge of the Immortal League for a long time, so he naturally knew how powerful this was.

Because everyone in the Immortal Sect knows that the water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness originates from Fengdu. It was originally an inconspicuous tributary in the vast River of Forgetfulness in the Ghost Domain. Later, the Immortal Saint was asked to lift the Twelve Immortal Mountains to create the blessing of the Immortal Realm, and this sea transformed into a seal. One of the obstacles blocking the passage of the Three Realms has since gained some fame. But the initial sea of ​​suffering did not corrode the bones and ecstasy, nor did it rage endlessly on the boundary between the immortal and demon realms.

This matter dates back to eight hundred years ago. The location of the Sea of ​​Bitterness at the beginning should be close to the Demon Realm, and the place under their feet was originally the source of the Bone Abyss in the human world.

Old monsters who have lived in the immortal world for a long time must know that at the beginning, the immortal monks and the demon clan were at odds with each other. Even though the two sides could not meet through the restrictions set by the immortal saint, they still hated each other and tried to kill each other.

Therefore, every time the poisonous spring under the Huagu Abyss erupts, causing a strange phenomenon of the vortex of heaven and earth spiritual energy flowing back, causing the immortal saint ban to be temporarily invalidated, the two worlds of immortals and demons take the opportunity to send agents to sneak into each other's camps to stir up trouble. good time.

Over time, the simple relationship that caused chaos among the fairies and demons, and made the supposed enemies extremely jealous when they met, inexplicably turned into a sea of ​​hatred and love. This made the demon king who was in power at that time very distressed, and in a fit of anger, he decided to have a life-and-death break with the immortal world in the Bone Abyss.

In that year, the Qinglong Taoist Palace was at its peak. Fang Yinggu, the eldest disciple of the sect, could not bear the loss of his life, so he rushed to draw the water from the Sea of ​​Bitterness to fill up the Huagu Abyss when the Poison Spring erupted, and blocked the demon army behind the ban. It has been a thousand years since the poisonous spring was sealed, and no demon clan other than the Divine Forest has ever been seen in the Immortal Realm.

So under the influence of the vicissitudes of life, the place where the sea of ​​bitterness once flowed became the snowy valley it is today, and the sea water was nourished by the miasma of the poisonous spring and became so evil that it became a deadly thing if it touched it. For this reason, it is not unreasonable to think that Xue Ji chose the sea of ​​suffering as her burial place.

Yu Huaiyin and Liangcei also read about this past event in the library of Simingdao Palace, so they understood the changes and how their predecessors dealt with this kind of trouble.

"The Siming Dao Palace has stopped sinking. Do you want them to go to the bottom of the sea to suppress the poison spring?" Yu Huaiyin heard Murong Ziling's message asking them to go and join together, and he immediately guessed what was going on. intention.

Everyone rushed to the martial arts arena of Siming Taoist Palace, only to find that Murong Ziling was not the only one waiting here. In the dojo with Tai Chi and Bagua paintings, there was an old man standing in the dojo holding a long stick. This man was wearing a Wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, his beard and hair are mixed with black and white, he is looking up at the horizon to see the approaching storm.

"Who is this senior?" Someone who didn't know this person's origin was about to ask, when he saw the old man suddenly stretched his waist and looked at Murong Ziling, "There is nothing you can do if you want to enter the sea of ​​suffering, but I, Yan Huimen, have limited abilities. After so many years, I have only left seventeen pieces of inner demon coir raincoats, and I have told you beforehand that you may not be able to come back if you leave."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked back at the young man from the Immortal Sect who was about to die. There was a dull look on his face, but he added, "There are at most sixteen people, and I will go with you."

When the old man holding the stick looked back, Yu Huaiyin frowned inexplicably. His heart was a little anxious but he didn't know where this annoying emotion came from. It felt like he should have remembered something but had forgotten it.

However, Liangce could tell at a glance that this old man was the unknown boatman who was boating on the sea of ​​misery. After hearing what the old man said, he couldn't help but look at Yu Huaiyin. There were some words in his heart that he didn't have time to say, but he saw that the person in his eyes had already received something from his heart. Wear the magic raincoat on your body.

There are not many secret treasures that can force people to overcome the sea of ​​suffering, and the monks here cannot afford to have one each, so who will go through this almost dead situation depends entirely on their passion.

Seeing a coir raincoat of inner demons passing by, Liangzhi hurriedly stretched out his arms to hold it, and when his fingertips touched the coir raincoat, the deep and persistent desire made the tear stains under his eyes become even more red as blood.

In the corner, silver light shimmered on Bu Yan's sleeves, and a piece of white silk slithered like a snake, grabbing a coir raincoat and holding it in his arms.

"This -" Murong Ziling stood on a high place. He saw that Siming Daogong accounted for three of the sixteen people. This was a clear sign that the inheritance was to be cut off. He felt extremely guilty and wanted to persuade him, but he could not say anything. There is only bitterness left in the mouth.

"Come with me, old man." The boatman's stick was as sharp as a knife, and with a loud shout, he cut all the way out of the endless sea of ​​suffering.

Everyone moved away with their weapons, and when the light and shadow faded away, on top of a mountain peak in Yumu Cave, a purple bush rushed past, leaving faint traces on the dead branches and leaves.

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There is no light everywhere on the seabed. If an uninvited guest comes to visit, you can only use your spiritual power to condense a little phosphorus fire.

The good book was placed slightly in front of Yu Huaiyin's left arm, and the man who had been silent all this time approached the poisonous spring step by step.

The boatman walked at the front to lead the way for everyone. It should be noted that they were able to fly around objects when they first came down. However, as the sea water around them became darker and darker, they became unsteady and fell off the magical instruments one by one. They thought they were injured. The influence of the miasma caused the spiritual power in the body to stagnate, and the longer he stayed there, the more he became no different from a mortal.

"Senior, what was it that attacked us just now?" The group's hearts were in their throats. Everyone was on extreme alert and no one dared to speak, but now that someone asked, the others couldn't help but think about the sea of ​​suffering. What is the crisis, and what kind of existence can survive in such a harsh environment.

"That's a ghost ghost. There are so many creatures that have drowned in the sea of ​​suffering for thousands of years. One or two are lucky enough to survive, or they may have practiced some kind of copper-skinned and iron-bone skills and have a few broken bodies left. Not surprising.”

Although the boatman is lazy, he has entered this dragon pond and tiger's den. He doesn't want to see the little kids behind him die innocently, so he added: "Guixiao's eyes are usually blue. If you use the magic power of fire and candle, there will be something later." You can see it more clearly when you get closer.”

As soon as this extremely useful reminder came out, the boatman felt a darkness behind him. Only the faint green light left in Murong Ziling's palm prevented them from being able to discern the direction.

"But if we encounter a ghost with red eyes, then..." The boatman opened his mouth again, but his voice was too soft, and the clanking of the iron chains on all sides was too loud, suppressing his words. .

Dozens of faint blue lights approached, and the boatman reacted very quickly and swung his stick to hit the cover of a ghostly spirit. Only the skeleton of the upper body of this sinister evil thing was left. After being hit hard, the black bones immediately cracked and wrapped around the neck. A section of the chain also came out and floated to the boatman's eyes.

The loud crashing noise was heard endlessly. Apart from the terrifying appearance of the blue-eyed ghost silk, it actually could not hurt the cultivator at all. Naturally, he was beaten to pieces by everyone, and the chains that bound the ghost silk were also falling to the ground. It doesn't really look like anything special.

Yu Huaiyin fired three arrows in his hand, shooting directly at the group of ghosts circling around, causing the swarming evil spirits to disperse one after another. But the strange thing is that after the ghosts were disrupted by the arrows, none of them aimed at them. The fish were attacked by Huaiyin, and they flew over the head of the bow holder as if they couldn't see him.

"Be careful, there are two red-eyed ones hidden here." The monks were tripped by these ugly things. They all dealt with it calmly, but after hearing this warning, they all became more violent and alert. .

Fear is human nature, but some people turn a deaf ear to it and stand still in such a dangerous situation.

Yu Huaiyin stared blankly at the fiery arrow in his hand. There was a hint of confusion in his solemn expression. Just because he couldn't figure out how to create such a sharp weapon out of thin air, the golden eyes on his arm drew something into his mind again. Which memory to take in exchange.

As a person with a shattered spiritual sea, he should not have the slightest ability to protect himself. But at the moment he took action, he clearly felt that some beautiful things that had moved him were ruthlessly torn out of him. went.

This intense uneasiness and fear overwhelmed him, making his hands and feet unable to move.

At this moment, a red-eyed ghost swam behind Yu Huaiyin. Hearing this, Liangce turned around and came face to face with the dazed man and happened to see this scene.

The world-weary sword that had already lost one of its parts flashed out with a flash of frost and struck directly at the ghost who was about to make a sneak attack. Liangce's move was urgent and fast, intending to smash this carrion with red eyes into pieces. Who would have thought that the red-eyed ghost has become such a climate that when he encounters a strong enemy, he will not rush into him like the blue-eyed ghost. Instead, with the power of Liangce's sword, he dispersed himself into a puddle of black blood mist, followed the flow of sea water and blinked to the back of Liangce's head, raised his skull claws and grabbed it fiercely.

At the moment of life and death, Yu Huaiyin was so frightened by the murderous intent in front of him that he was able to move immediately when his arms became hot, so he grabbed Liangce's shoulders and pulled him away.

The two of them quickly darted out of the blood mist surrounded by red-eyed ghosts like fish hiding in a net, but were very unlucky to fall into a large group of ghostly blue clouds that were attracted by the movement.

When the matter reached such a stage, Liangce seemed to have been stimulated by something. He held the knife in his palm again and seemed to be in a desperate posture, but someone was one step ahead of him and wrapped his arms around his body.

"Don't worry, they can't notice me." Yu Huaiyin's hoarse voice reached Liangce's ears, and the truth was just as he said. He hugged Liangce tightly and let the death energy spread from his body, and the ghosts that came over him Xiao Dang regarded them as if they were nothing, and let the two of them pass through the large blue clouds and land in a safe place.

"It seems that they regard me as the same kind, maybe..." Once out of trouble, Yu Huaiyin explained with a rare smile on his face and a rather proud expression.

"Don't say it!" Even though Liangce clenched his teeth all the way, he could no longer hear such words. This low roar slipped out of his throat along with the painful gasps he tried desperately to suppress, making his voice sound She seemed to be sobbing, and her whole body couldn't help but curled up into a ball, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Yu Huaiyin noticed something was wrong. He put one hand on Liangce's jaw and forced the man to raise his head to look at him. He wanted to see clearly the pain hidden in Liangce's eyes, but he was horrified by the look in the other person's eyes. The scarlet tear mole unexpectedly developed fine cracks at some point.

Although these small wounds were small, there were enough of them to cover half of Liangce's face. Under the cracks, there was a red glow like hot magma surging, which pulled at Liangce's heart and almost destroyed him. Torn alive into millions of pieces.

This was actually not the first time that Yu Huaiyin had seen the person in front of him like this. Unfortunately, he had forgotten the young man in red clothes who was crying in Zhihe Wuzang Temple. He only thought that he was a good person because he was no longer a living person, and then gave birth to a child. The inner demon thought of a way to make this man feel better, and said: "Liangce, I'm in some pain, can you cry for me."

This was really a stupid and clumsy method, and it suddenly reminded Liangce of his master's usual behavior. In Qinghai's memory, when Yu Huai was in deep pain, he would ask others to cry for him.

"That's useless." Liangce spat out this sentence harshly. His heart may have been riddled with holes, and this great pain once again caused changes in the world.

Lightning, thunder, and heavy rain in the Seven Kingdoms caused resentment and hatred in the chests of many miserable guests in the world. However, this resentment was not shown mercy by God. Instead, it caused the parchment sealed in Simingdao Palace to move. .

The Eye of Heaven took advantage of the situation to show off its evil intentions, and its golden pupils slowly opened, wanting to question the creatures in the six realms.

"How could it be useless?" Yu Huaiyin wanted to retort.

Suddenly I heard someone exclaim, "The poison spring is just ahead."

The boatman shouted. He held a broken chain in his hand and rubbed it with his fingertips. The rusty fine iron contained the imprint left by the disciples of Yan Huimen hundreds of years ago.

In the past, the old friend used his body to block the poisonous spring. Now that the old things appear here, the location of the poisonous spring is naturally not far away.

This opportunity was too good to miss. Seeing a large number of red-eyed ghosts emerging from the miasma, the boatman held up his stick to block the immortal disciples who were about to rush up to meet the enemy. He laughed and said: "You guys, hurry up! I'm here to meet an old friend."