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

Demon world.

In the dark and cold palace, Xie Chenzhou slowly opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time.

He stood up, the dazed look on his face gradually fading away.

Two crows landed one after the other, transformed into human forms, and asked cautiously:

"Master, what's wrong?"

Xie Chenzhou said: "I had a dream."

Old friends come into my dream, knowing that I will remember each other forever.

Three hundred years had passed, and this was the first time she was willing to see him in his dream.

But it's like this...

alienated.

It was as if he had forgotten who he was.

His head suddenly started to hurt, and Xie Chenzhou's right hand, which was placed on his knee, tightened little by little, and his knuckles turned white.

He pressed his temple hard, veins throbbing on his forehead, and he could hardly suppress the violence in his heart.

Why was she the one who died?

Everyone in the world can die, why only her?

unfair.

So unfair.

The evil spirit spread silently, and the hall suddenly became as cold as an ice cave.

The crow trembled:

"Master, do you want to kill someone again?"

——This body cannot bear the power of the devil. After returning from the underworld, the backlash of demonic energy has become increasingly serious.

Xie Chenzhou became more and more gloomy day by day. He was almost torn apart. He often lost his mind and was left with only bloodthirsty instincts.

He... is really going crazy.

Crow One and Crow Two looked at each other, their faces full of worry.

"...It doesn't matter."

Xie Chenzhou opened the brocade bag he carried with him, took out a plum candy, and said:

"I'm going to Guixu."

Crow One: "Return to the ruins?"

Crow II suggested:

"Master, do you have something important to do when you go to Guixu? If it's not important, why don't I go there for you, and you can rest and recuperate in the Demon Realm."

Xie Chenzhou looked at the candy in his hand and lowered his eyebrows:

"I'm going to Guixu to look for her. You don't have to follow me."

Although this "she" did not say her name, the two people opposite immediately understood who she was referring to.

Crow gritted his teeth, decided to risk it all, and said bluntly:

"Master, it's been three hundred years. It's time to let it go."

Crow Two also said:

"If Miss Sang is still alive, she wouldn't want to see you like this."

Xie Chenzhou suddenly lost his mind and murmured:

"I've aged a lot, she doesn't recognize me anymore."

Hearing this, Crow One and Crow Two paused for a moment, but ultimately couldn't bear to continue.

They retreated quietly and closed the temple door.

"What should we do now?" Crow One asked Crow Two.

Crow Two thought for a moment:

"A few days ago, Xiao Qi said that the tree planted by Miss Sang seemed to have insects again. I want to go to Qingzhou with her to take care of it."

Crow said, "Why are there more bugs? The three of us have been catching them for years, and we haven't caught them all yet?"

Crow Two: "That tree is extremely spiritual, it is inevitable that it will attract the covetousness of the Zerg."

Crow One: "Okay, then I will follow the master secretly in case anything happens to him."

Crow Two: "Have you forgotten? The master is already the strongest being in both the immortal and demon worlds. Now, no one can hurt him anymore."

The crow fell silent.

"Time flies so fast."

Crow II sighed:

"I still remember that year when we sneaked into Xiaoyao Sect under false names and were busy in the kitchen every day. Thinking about it now, it seems like something from a previous life."

Yayi looked into the distance with his hands behind his back and whispered:

"Who says it isn't?"

……

Xiaoyao Sect.

In the meeting room, all the elders gathered together, including Shen Mingchao.

After Song Lanfeng died that year, Chu Yao and Wen left Xiaoyao without saying a word.

The sect has not elected a new leader in these years. All matters are decided by all the elders together, and it has been like this.

"Penglai is besieged by the demons and can't hold out for much longer."

Gu Bai said in a serious tone.

"If we don't help, who will come to help us if the demons besiege Xiaoyao in the future?"

The other elders nodded:

"That's the truth."

Shen Mingchao said:

"I will take a group of elite troops to Penglai to help Lingxiao Sect."

The second elder said, "I will go with you."

Shen Mingchao said: "Okay."

The matter was quickly settled, and everyone dispersed, each making their own preparations.

Shen Mingchao was about to leave when Gu Bai winked at him.

He understood and stayed.

After everyone left, they were the only ones left in the meeting room. He asked Gu Bai:

"What's the matter?"

Gu Bai asked carefully:

"What happened to the Demon Lord I mentioned last time?"

Shen Mingchao sat down again and pinched his brows:

"Xie Chenzhou has indeed returned from the underworld."

Gu Bai was worried:

"He is now a demon god, and his cultivation should not be underestimated. I am afraid that the entire cultivation world combined is no match for him."

Shen Mingchao said:

"Xie Chenzhou will not interfere in the war between the immortals and demons."

Gu Bai frowned:

"Why?"

"He hates the Immortal Sect." Shen Mingchao said calmly, "He also hates the Demon Clan."

"Or in other words, no matter who lives or dies in this world, it doesn't matter to him."

From beginning to end, there is only one person he cares about.

And that person died in front of him three hundred years ago.

After a long while, Gu Bai said:

"fair enough."

He sighed deeply:

"As long as Xie Chenzhou doesn't take action, we still have a chance."

Shen Mingchao lowered his eyes and stared at the storage bag at his waist without saying anything.

"By the way, today we have a new disciple joining us." He then asked Shen Mingchao, "Do you want to take a look before leaving?"

Shen Mingchao stood up:

"No need. It's a long journey to Penglai. I will set off immediately."

Gu Bai also stood up and walked out side by side with him, escorting him straight to the mountain gate, and then said in a deep voice:

"Take care along the way."

Shen Mingchao said softly:

"Brother, please go to Sang Nian's grave more often. She likes crowds."

Gu Bai: "...Okay."

Shen Mingchao no longer hesitated and left.

Ahead, several immortal boats had already been prepared, and the disciples who were going to the expedition were ready.

In a trance, the scene was inexplicably similar to when I set out for the gathering of heroes that year.

Gu Bai looked at his back and sighed softly.

"I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it turned out to be different. I was a young man traveling."

"Things have changed and people have changed."

Next to the mountain gate, young men who were queuing up to test their spiritual roots looked around curiously.

"Look, look, that's Shen Mingchao." Yun Qi said excitedly to Sang Nian in a low voice.

Sang Nian is blind in every sense:

"...Okay, I'll try my best to watch."

Yun Qi: "Shen Mingchao is indeed the eldest senior brother, his calm temperament..."

Sang Nian said faintly:

"You've already said that line."

Yunqi choked.

“You don’t know,” the elder in charge of testing spiritual roots sighed, “This senior brother used to be the most troublesome disciple.”

Yun Qi didn't believe it: "How is that possible?"

The elder laughed and said:

"How is it impossible? He is the one who catches birds in the mountains and fishes in the rivers."

Yunqi was dumbfounded:

"Are we talking about the same Shen Mingchao?"

This difference is too big!

The elder shook his head:

"Shen Mingchao was not originally the eldest senior brother of Xiaoyao Sect. However, his senior brothers and sisters before him either died or rebelled. Over the past few hundred years, some left and some dispersed."

"In the end, he was the only one left."

"They were originally very good friends, but unfortunately, things are unpredictable."

Yun Qi was very sad to hear this, and said to Ruoruo, Ying Huai and Qi Chen:

"We must not be separated like they were."

Ruoruo said: "We will definitely be together forever!"

The other two also said:

"That's right!"

Seeing this, the elder's face showed some relief, and he said in a gentle voice:

"Okay, next one."

Sang Nian stepped forward.

He registered:

"Name."

She said in a clear and precise voice:

"Sang Nian, it means Sang as in mulberry tree, and Nian as in never forgetting."

A drop of ink fell on the paper.

The elder looked at her, his face full of surprise.

On the fairy boat that had already taken off, the young man who had originally closed his eyes to rest suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sang... Nian?"