Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

Zixi paused and smiled helplessly: "What can you do?"

Wan He kneaded the secrets with her hands and uttered spells. There were so many things she could do...

"Girl, you can't—"

Xiao Jiu'er's voice suddenly sounded, and the figure of the nine-tailed red fox transformed in the void, but it was still a step slower.

Wan He put his hands together, stretched out two index fingers at the same time, pointing to the sky and the ground, pointing to himself, the thumb finger passed through the index finger, the index finger was bent, the middle finger was bent, the middle finger was bent, the ring finger was raised, the hands were pulled apart, and one hand formed a gesture, extending from the chest To the top of the head, slowly upward from the eyes.

"Xiao Jiu'er, break first and then build. Breaking the situation will only destroy everything here, but don't worry, I will definitely keep Qingqiu——"

Dazzling golden light burst out from Wan He's body, and the candle dragon roared and disappeared into Wan He's golden light in an instant.

Then came the scene of Tianhua Umbrella spinning wildly, Xuanli surrounded by black mist, Fire Lin Beast looking up to the sky and howling wildly, Qinghong trembling incessantly.

The dazzling golden light exploded without any earth-shattering sound, not because there was none originally, but because Wan He suppressed the sound.

Zi Xi was pulled hard by a force, and in the next second, she was submerged into Wan He's body.

She was not surprised. This understanding was indeed the soul of her empress Zi Xi.

Wan He wants to re-integrate with her, seize control of the body, and then use the fall of gods to break the world of Baiyuan. When one god falls, all things come into being. Wan He wants to use the fall of the ancient god and empress to reshape a brand new world. Lose the world originally created by Bai Yuan.

Wan He closed his eyes and said, "People want a lot in this life. I want the wine in the bottle to be full, I want a good night to have fun, the wild geese go away and come back again, and I want the bright moon to shine on my old friends and never leave them."

Today, I, the son of the Empress, sacrifice my body to chaos, destroy the world, and establish new rules.

The iron horse is gone, the mountains and rivers are old, thirty thousand are not a moment, only the soul is scattered.

I want peace in the three realms and no more wars;

I want those I love to never be separated again;

I want someone to rely on when I am old and someone I can rely on when I am young;

I want the mountains and rivers to be safe, the country to be peaceful and the people to be safe;

I want the Kunlun Snow Region to be smooth and safe, and everyone will get what they want; I want the five great immortal gates to say goodbye to each other, and fireworks every year; I want my brothers and sisters to be happy in spring and summer, in autumn and sui, in winter, to have springs and flowers blooming together, and tongs and trees to bloom together. .

I want Master and Aluo to be shallow and deep, and have long-lasting happiness;

I want Fifth Senior Brother and Wanhe Dan to meet the good times and praise the times;

I want Xiao Jiuer to be happy and victorious, and everything can be expected! ! ! "

Wan He's secret seal has been completed, and a beam of light that defies the heavens shoots straight into the sky. The whole world is filled with thunder and strong winds. The whole world immediately collapses and turns into chaos.

The last scene Jiu Ye saw was that the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, turning into nothingness in an instant.

A force so powerful that he couldn't resist sent him directly thousands of miles away to Qingqiu.

The sky collapsed and the earth split, the sea dried up and the rocks rotted. Chaos reigned between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy was imprisoned. Everything turned into nothingness in an eye-catching moment.

But the return of heaven and earth to chaos is just the freezing of time. For the world, it is frozen in an instant and does not feel much.

After all, Wan He is the continuation of the empress Zi Xi. Zi Xi loves the common people, so she will naturally protect the common people.

When a god dies, it is not a problem for a small part of the powerful power released by the sacrifice of the soul to be used to protect the common people.

Therefore, the way Wan He chose to sacrifice was different from other gods. She used a heaven-defying technique to go back in time.

This was still in the Nine Heavens Competition, based on the rules that Huang Liang Yimeng realized, assisted by divine power, and then used his own ideas to improve it.

When he destroyed Bai Yuan's world and reshaped his own world, he chose to leave behind some of Bai Yuan's designs, thus destroying the various barriers and opportunities Bai Yuan left for resurrecting Zi Xi.

It is really accurate to capture and fill in the gaps, keep what you like and remove what you don’t like. To sum up, it is to take the essence and discard the dross.

But she also did what she said to Zixi. Zixi was Bai Yuan's true love. Without Bai Yuan, there would be no Wanhe, so she would not completely wipe out Zixi.

The world turned into nothingness, Wan He's last ray of divine energy was about to collapse, but a divine soul lock appeared in front of him.

"Bai Yuan?"

"it's me!"

The male voice paused for a moment, as if he was considering how to speak.

"You are very good, and you are worthy of Zixi's earthly soul.

It's okay to break my world. For the sake of you being the soul of Zixi, I won't stop this. But, my Zixi, where did you take her? "

Wan He chuckled: "Bai Yuan is indeed the ancient god of war. I broke the world and destroyed the rules, but you are still here?"

"The soul lock can lock the soul and prevent it from being free, but it also prevents it from being destroyed!"

Wan He: “That’s it!

Since you reminded me, I must be more thorough! "

In order to avoid the recurrence of the Baiyuan rules in the future after she sacrifices her soul to change the world.

Bai Yuan: "What do you want to do?"

"Aren't you worried about Zixi?

Then go find her! "

Wan He's thin shadow became lighter and lighter, a white light disappeared into the soul lock, and only Bai Yuan's unexpected voice was heard: "You want to change me?"

"Go ahead, Bai Yuan, I've always been considerate.

What's the use of you and Zixi being trapped in the soul lock?

Thirty thousand years...

In my world, you two each hold on to one soul, and you can meet again. I have given you the opportunity, and I will leave the rest to you! "

Bai Yuan couldn't bear it: "You will be trapped in the Soul Chain for eternity!"

"No, it's just a ray of soul. I, Wan He, will live the life I want even if I only have half a ray of soul left!

You don’t have to worry about my affairs! "

As he spoke, another ray of white light flashed, and the soul lock was closed. The soul that Bai Yuan sacrificed, after 30,000 years of precipitation, had become extremely weak. Unable to resist Wan He's arrangement, he instantly fell into a deep sleep, straight out of nothingness. slide.

Chaos lasted for hundreds of years, and the people remained silent for hundreds of years.

When the first beam of light appeared in this world, it was already three hundred years later.

The light falls, water is born, plants begin to revive, and microorganisms begin to multiply. Gradually, this world has infinite vitality, abundant spiritual energy, and everyone is safe.

It's just that time went back three years and no one noticed.

During the Tianqian period, the war between immortals and demons ended, causing heavy damage to both worlds.

It stands to reason that part of the spiritual energy should have withered away, but strangely, the spiritual energy in the human world is very abundant, even more than the two realms of heaven and demon.

As a result, the cultivation sects were greatly developed, and talents with outstanding talents blossomed everywhere. The cultivation sects sprung up like bamboo shoots, and the sect was prosperous.

Among them, the Kunlun Snow Region is undoubtedly the most powerful. Qinghong, the sword of the ancient war god Bai Yuan, came to the world in the Kunlun Snow Region and accepted the incense offerings from the entire sect.

Territory Lord Yanmo, with the mysterious flute in his hand, he has everything in the world.

The eldest disciple, Yan Zhong, is extremely talented. In just sixty years, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, and he will soon break through to Nascent Soul.

The second disciple, Yan Xiu, although not as good as the senior brother, is still in the middle stage of Jindan, and is still the crown prince of Zhuxu Kingdom, with a noble status.

The third disciple, Yan Tong, is a music cultivator who inherits Yanmo's mantle. He can play Yanmo's own composition Wuxiayue with a broken empty flute. Among the music cultivator disciples in the world, there is no rival.

The fourth disciple, Yan Yang, has been practicing for fewer years than the previous three disciples, but he has still reached the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

The fifth disciple, Yan Yi, is the prince from the largest cultivation country. His status is more noble and extraordinary, and he has only been introduced for a short period of time. His cultivation level is close to that of his senior brother in the late Yan Dan period, and even has a vague tendency to surpass his senior brother.

The sixth disciple, Yan Dan, is also a prince from Minghai Continent. He has an outgoing personality and is a living treasure among the high-level disciples who are rare in the snowy land.

The Kunlun Snow Region is very powerful. Other sects recruit disciples every year, but the domain leader Yan Mo has not added any direct disciples for many years.

On this day, the Leiyin Sect, Tuotian Pavilion, Hehuan Sect and other sects gathered in Lingcheng for the annual disciple recruitment ceremony.

A nearby teahouse on the second floor was singing and singing. In the audience, two particularly conspicuous men were sitting, one red and one green.

What the man in red said was the quintessence of Chinese culture: "Little bastard, are you fucking chasing me to no end?

Does it bother you to listen to a play? "

The green hosta took a sip of tea: "If I hadn't seen you coming from Qingqiu, your tail would have been used as a fur collar for me by now!"

The drama on the stage was over. The storyteller walked onto the stage, set up the tables and chairs, and with a slap on the stage, today's lecture began.

But neither of them listened. The one in red squinted at the one in green: "I'm watching plays and listening to books and I haven't committed any crimes. If you don't lead someone to recruit disciples, why are you following me?"

The man in green hosta clothes took another sip of tea: "I also like to watch plays and listen to books, and I don't seem to have any conflict with you."

"Hehe, I advise you to go back to your snowy land as soon as possible. There is a battle between immortals and demons. It is still unknown when the person you are hiding will wake up. Why do you still have the heart to follow me to watch the theater and listen to books?"