I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

The devil returns, the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is captured, his life or death unknown.

The morale of the demons soared, and the immortal sect suffered a series of defeats. In just half a month, Yujing fell and the Immortal Alliance collapsed.

Bi Ke stepped onto this land alone, looking at the broken jade displayed in the Secret Treasure Pavilion.

This is the last piece of Kunshan jade.

She took it in her hand and rubbed it gently with her fingertips.

It was clear that my long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled, but for some reason, I felt so empty inside.

She was silent for a long time, walked out of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, and looked down at the street scene below.

In the depths of winter, all that can be seen is a blanket of white. The once bustling Yujing, where music and singing were practiced every night, is so quiet that one can hear a pin drop.

She stood by the railing and suddenly thought of someone.

A dead person.

"It's a pity that good people often don't live long."

She put all the fragments together and murmured:

"I owe you."

"I will do what I promised you."

A flash of light passed by, and the cracks between the fragments disappeared, and they were reunited into a piece of crystal clear and warm jade.

Kunshan Jade slowly flew up into the sky and kept shaking in a certain direction.

The next moment, a white light more dazzling than snow suddenly lit up.

The void twisted violently, as if something was about to tear through the void and descend into the mortal world.

Pico held her breath.

There was a slight sound in the air, like the sound of tearing cloth.

A huge shadow slowly enveloped the earth.

Looking up, the mountains slowly appeared in the sky, and the whole mountain range was covered with vitex trees and scarlet lychee fruits.

There are scattered wooden houses among them, and behind the layers of eaves, a corner of the statue can be vaguely seen.

Countless white spots of light flew from the distant Guixu and fell into the embrace of the mountains.

A string of tears fell from Bi Ke's eyes:

"I can...go home."

The next moment, a sword energy struck Kunshan Jade with a loud bang.

The Kunshan Jade that had just been combined trembled, and shattered in front of Bi Ke's almost desperate gaze.

In the sky, Xiaohua Mountain turned into dust bit by bit, and the screams and cries of the remaining souls of the Zhu Yu clan resounded through the world.

The holy white light turned into resentment that rose into the sky, scattered and fell into the vast land beneath the feet.

Bi Ke hurriedly reached out, trying desperately to grab them:

“Don’t… don’t go!!!”

But she still couldn't keep them, just like she couldn't keep the rabbits and flowers she once raised.

Everything is in vain.

Her body trembled slightly and she turned to look at the source of the sword energy.

That was an unexpected person.

"Yan Yuan."

After not seeing him for some time, the young man had become very thin, and his movements showed a bit of the weakness that is typical of someone who has just recovered from a serious illness.

He made a sword flower and said lazily:

"it's me."

Bi Ke's eyes suddenly turned red, and she almost cried blood:

"you……"

She choked up, and spoke each word with great difficulty:

"I once truly considered you a friend."

"sincere?"

Yan Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and a trace of undisguised hatred flashed in his eyes:

"You forgot that the red bird that broke my sword bone was you."

"It was you who secretly replaced my medicine with Mayfly Dream, causing me to kill Jingxian, haunting me with inner demons, forcing me to kill Song Lanfeng to silence him, and leading me to where I am today."

"You've fully utilized all my value. Is this your true intention?"

His voice turned cold:

"Bi Ke, you are too ridiculous."

Bi Ke held on to the railing tightly, her fingertips bleeding.

After a while, she said:

"I am going to kill you."

She said word by word:

"I am going to kill you."

Yan Yuan coughed twice, and a faint smile spread across his pale face, with a slightly upturned tone, vaguely carrying a bit of his youthful arrogance:

"Hate me? That's right, I hate you that much too."

"You ruined my life, and I ruined your 'wish list'. It's only fair, isn't it?"

Bi Ke didn't say anything else, closed her eyes tightly, turned and left.

Behind her, scorching flames suddenly lit up, and the entire Yujing City instantly became a sea of ​​fire.

The flames illuminated half the sky, and countless carved beams and painted buildings were burned down, leaving only a handful of ashes.

When the wind blows away, nothing is left.

Just like the past that can never be returned.

The young man looked at the spiritual sword in his hand that had accompanied him for many years and suddenly sighed:

"How ridiculous."

I was young and frivolous, and I thought I could eliminate all the injustices in the world with just the sword in my hand.

I have also entertained all my close friends and had many distinguished guests, and I thought that everything in the world would be so perfect.

I was once moved and hoped that we would be together for the rest of our lives.

In the end, I have failed to show my gratitude to my teacher and friend who have been with me throughout my life and death.

The young man shook his head, threw away his sword, and let the flames devour him bit by bit.

There was only a sneer in the world.

The laughter was sad.

……

The demons occupied most of the world of immortal cultivation, and almost all the sects moved to the Tianyu Mountain area in the south.

The battle slowed down a bit.

The main reason is that Demon Lord Xie Chenzhou is missing.

Since that battle, he has never appeared in public again.

Everyone said that he hated someone so much that even if he killed her with his own hands, he would not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart.

So he chased her to the underworld, wanting to strangle her soul as well.

Some people also said that he didn't hate her, he loved her.

However, there are so many rumors, who knows whether they are true or not?

After all, it's just a joke after dinner.

Fortunately, without him, the Immortal Sect was finally able to catch its breath and fight the demons fairly well.

But soon, something happened to disrupt the stable situation again.

Vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirits of the Zhuyu clan appeared one after another in various parts of the world of immortal cultivation.

They are completely irrational and will devour anyone they choose. Even if they are separated, they will reunite.

For a long time, the immortal world was filled with bones exposed in the wild, and no roosters crowed for thousands of miles.

The major sects had to fight against the demons while sending more people to protect the people.

Fortunately, the resentful spirits of the Zhuyu clan did not only target the human race, but also had an impact on the demon race.

The situation stabilized strangely again.

Xiaoyao Sect.

There are more dead grass on Guzhu Peak.

The young man skillfully used a fire spell to burn them cleanly, and then he was satisfied.

He straightened his clothes and walked upstairs.

When he passed two small houses, he paused slightly and looked sideways.

The long table in front of the house is still there, and the wine jars are covered with dust.

He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was in a daze for a while and held the flowers in his arms even tighter.

Coming back to his senses, he pursed his lips and quietly climbed to the top of the mountain.

Everything is withered and yellow.

There used to be a patch of soft green grass here.

On summer nights, fireflies will dance in the sky.

There will also be a big, round moon in the sky.

But now, there is only a lonely tomb here.

There is no tombstone in front of the grave.

Shen Mingchao straightened his clothes and performed several purification spells before walking to the tomb and speaking nervously:

"I'm very clean today, and there's no dust on my face. You can't look down on me anymore."

The tombs are silent.

He waited for a while, put the flower down, and sat down cross-legged, still propping up his chin as before, and said boredly:

"Xiao Sang, the food in Xiaoyao Sect is getting worse and worse."

He said:

"I want to eat the chicken wings you made."

The tomb is still silent.

This time, he waited for a long time, and suddenly his eyes turned red:

"sorry."

"I'm sorry, I can't even find your body, so I can only build a cenotaph."

"I'm sorry I couldn't...save you."

The grave looked at the crying boy quietly.

The world is silent, with only the gentle breeze blowing.

After a long time, he wiped his face with his sleeve and smiled at the grave:

"Xiao Sang, I have to go and protect the Xiuxian world."

He stood up, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and turned to leave.

Not long after walking, he couldn't help but look back and whispered:

"Remember not to forget me."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, straightened his back, and strode down the mountain.

There, the graves quietly watched him go away.

Until his back completely disappeared.

The universe is vast, and clouds gather and disperse.

The ridges of Xianyang are covered with green grass and dew, this is the first autumn in a thousand years.