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

Treat him better. Seven days ago, Yu Huaiyin, who remembered more past events than he does now, murmured to himself like this.

At that time, Liangcei was still lingering at the critical moment of life and death, with fatal injuries all over his body. Yu Huaiyin, who knew little about medical skills, felt that he had nowhere to start. Besides, he himself was not in any better condition. The reason why he woke up early was just to rely on the demons. The physical body is tyrannical. Therefore, his only way to save people was to desperately transfer the demonic energy to Liangce, hoping to reshape his broken meridians.

This method is feasible, but the difference lies in the difference between immortals and demons. Liangzhu entered the human immortal realm through cultivation as a mortal body. His spiritual sea contained the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth, and his flesh and blood and bones were cultivated by the immortal sect. Tempered by authentic Taoism, forcibly absorbing demonic energy is no different than taking poison.

So when the majestic and domineering energy entered the body, the unconscious man's complexion suddenly changed, and a large mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from his throat, flowing on both sides of the corner of his mouth, staining his entire face.

Yu Huaiyin froze, and then wiped the blood on the book with his sleeve. In desperation, an unrealistic idea flashed through him, and he seized this opportunity without any hesitation.

Snow fell silently outside the door. Yu Huaiyin put a hand on Liangce's wrist. He closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing the immortal magic with the body of the demon, trying to refine the thousands of demonic energy in his body and condense it into a very weak source of spiritual power of heaven and earth. , used to protect a person's almost untouchable pulse beat.

With this move, he competed with God for longevity. All he had left was to wait. While waiting, Yu Huaiyin saw little by little that Liangce had hope of survival. At the same time, he gradually became confused, especially after he was captured by the Immortal Sect. When he couldn't stand the torment of the soul refining method, he looked at the face on the bed that seemed to have become somewhat unfamiliar, and he couldn't help but feel a complex emotion of fear, uneasiness, and sadness in his heart.

It was terrifying, as if there were mountain spirits and ghosts hiding somewhere he couldn't see. They cut open his head with a grin and took away his three souls and seven souls, leaving only an empty skin.

Therefore, he did not dare to stop and could not rest. He just opened his eyes wide and traced the appearance of Liangchi over and over again in his mind. Until a certain moment, when his fingertips felt a peaceful and strong pulse, he He withdrew his hand as if being pricked by a needle, and looked around suspiciously before remembering who he was and who was lying on the bed.

At noon that day, Liangce woke up and found Yu Huaiyin guarding him by the bed with his chin in his hand, looking drowsy.

"Master..." Liangce's lips moved, but he found that he could not make a sound. His throat was stuck with blood and was filled with the fishy smell of rust.

A slight noise woke up Yu Huaiyin. When he saw that the person was awake, he immediately poured a glass of warm water over, helped Liangce sit up and leaned on his shoulder. While feeding the water, he kept nagging: "I'm checking your pulse." , your life span is only three months at most, you have to take good care of yourself, I really can’t save you a second time."

Liangce vomited out all the blood congestion with the glass of water. He looked at the strangers in the room and wanted to ask where they were, but when he heard Yu Huaiyin say that he could not live more than three months, he smiled strangely. Laughing, I suddenly felt that apart from staying together, nothing else mattered.

"Okay, I will cherish this life." That day, he looked at Yu Huaiyin's bright black eyes and solemnly agreed.

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"Disciples dare not disobey the master's orders." Liangce once again showed a serious expression as if he was swearing.

The familiar scenes overlapped, Yu Huaiyin heard the pleasant words, and then sat back on the chair with satisfaction.

They continued to enjoy the snow, drink tea, and began to study which of the other dried fruits, candied fruits, and various small cakes in the storage bag looked better or tasted better.

Living a relatively leisurely life is like a sweet dream, and when I wake up, I always feel that time flies by like an arrow.

A month has passed, but the snow outside the window still hasn't stopped, which makes Yu Huaiyin realize that there is only winter in this small world hidden under the sea.

Bai Xue is not guilty, but it is a pity that after watching too much, Yu Huaiyin often plays with some gadgets to relieve his boredom, such as writing talismans with splashes of ink, or dancing gracefully like a dragon holding a sword. This interest comes and goes as quickly as it comes. But things have been different in the past few days, because he discovered an extremely interesting thing, a snow-white ghost ball.

He vaguely remembered that this object was called Huntian Hongmeng, and it could deduce the lifespan in days. This mysterious and mysterious treasure was an opportunity, just like Yu Huai hid in a mess of cotton threads, and suddenly found a secret that could solve the problem of thousands of days. Thousand knots of thread, he plunged into it and pondered it for several days.

Finally, one morning, I got an idea. It was a slim chance to reverse life or death.

"Liangce, I've thought of a way to treat your injury. Let's see if there is a glimmer of hope in this dead situation." Yu Huaiyin proudly held the ghost ball in front of the man in red and pointed at the one with Liangce. Said a broken line in the destiny star chart arranged by birth dates.

This is a star-gazing technique in the Siming Dao Palace, and Liangcei has naturally practiced it. He followed the place pointed by Yu Huaiyin, and his face turned pale immediately, because the star map did not point to a way out. It is a variable, and those who change will naturally have to pay a price. He and Yu Huaiyin have each tried such a stupid thing once.

It was too painful. Their lives were intertwined with each other, and they must not repeat the same mistakes.

"Master, this Huntian Hongmeng is an ominous thing, and what it shows cannot be trusted." Liangce said as he was about to erase the illusion on the Guigong Ball.

Yu Huaiyin saw his intention and hurriedly protected the Guigong Ball in his arms, complaining like it was a treasure, "It can't be destroyed. I spent a lot of effort to repair it, which made me unable to remember many things." ”

Liangce's eyelids trembled slightly when he heard the words. He looked at the ghost ball and felt bitterness in his mouth. An uncontrollable anger rushed straight to Tianling, "It seems that it is indeed a scourge."

The red shadow came, and Yu Huaiyin could see the various emotions and pains in people's hearts. He couldn't see that Liangzhi was trying to take away the thing in his palm. He raised his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, the light body in red clothes actually touched his cultivation base and him. During the fight, the ghost ball was thrown high in the air. Yu Huaiyin raised his eyes and looked into the air. Before he could catch it, he saw a sword light like a mirror, and the sky was split into two with the sound of breaking wind. When it hit the ground, it broke into several pieces. Judging from the situation, it may not be repairable.

The light sword Quicksand is indeed a good sword, but the person holding it at the moment is suffering from a serious illness, and his wrist is trembling slightly due to the reckless use of spiritual power.

With a sword, he smashed the ghost work ball, and the boulder in Liangce's heart fell. His eyes widened, and he was thinking about how to explain to Yu Huaiyin that exchanging lives for lives was actually a matter of drinking poison to quench thirst for them, but he suddenly realized The gaze cast from his side was very hot.

There was an expression of confusion and resentment, and even a hint of disdain, as if he was blaming Liangce, why do you, how dare you?

"I have indeed forgotten everything in the past." Yu Huaiyin stared angrily at the quicksand sword and suddenly pointed at his head, "But what I remember now is that everyone is dead and there is nothing left. , I don’t like this feeling at all. Didn’t you say that I can do it all over again? So since I have this ability, why don’t you let me try..."

The speaker's eyes turned red, and he was obviously very angry. Liangce was startled, and a voice started shouting in his mind. He wanted to shout, why do you think that is?

Because he couldn't accept Yu Huaiyin dying in front of him for the third time, because they both had nothing, except each other. After leaving this room, who in the world cares whether a person named Liangce is alive, and he is alive and well. What can be done?