After the villain is reborn a hundred times

During the recent period, the entire world of cultivating immortals has been calm, as if waiting for the deep sea to erupt, no matter how fierce the storm is bred on the bottom of the sea, the sea remains calm.

Because of Mozun's retreat, there are many rumors outside, saying that after this time, Mozun will be able to transform demons and join the Dao, and the period of cultivating immortals is not far away.

How difficult is it to cross the tribulation and join the Tao?Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that so far, the five realms and six realms have been separated one by one, and only Patriarch Shangshan is about to become an immortal after entering the stage of cultivating immortals.

The well-deserved No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, Mozun is now the second person after Patriarch Shangshan, because this news made the whole world of cultivating immortals panic.

The Mozun has been frozen for more than 70 years, and it was forced to be unblocked in the end.

There is no second magical pill in the world that can counteract the ghost heart. Frozen can delay the growth of ghost heart insect eggs, but it is only for a while.

Delay is not a pause. When Guitouxin gradually grows during the delay and cannot be suppressed by ice, it is the end of Wang Jinxue.

Now it is the season of flying flowers in June, and the flowers in Fanghua Garden are full of vigor and vitality.

When Wang Jinxue woke up, the first thing she saw was Gu Hong with red eyes, and Zhaoying.

There was a burst of disappointment for no reason in her heart. After so long, what she most wanted to see was Tianjiao.

Wang Jinxue shook his head, said with a smile, "How grown up you are, you still look like a child."

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that Gu Hong didn't know when she shed.

"Woo... Your Majesty." Gu Hong seemed to be touched by a certain nerve, grabbed her hand, buried her face in the palm, and cried out loudly. If Fanghua Garden didn't have a barrier, the entire Sunken Water City would have died. can hear.

Wang Jinxue smiled and let her cry, but stroked her long hair with the other hand.

A monk's life is extremely long, and 70 years is only a short span of time, which is nothing to them at all.

Wang Jinxue didn't care about 70 years, only cared about her own results, so she raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Mingmei pursed her lips: "I have tried my best to slow down the growth of the eggs, so I can do whatever I want. I don't know when they killed you."

So there is no way?

Wang Jinxue really doesn't care about 70 years, what she cares about is wasting 70 years in vain.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes, curling his fingers, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes for a moment.

"Your Majesty, it's not good." The people Zhaoying left outside ran in with panicked expressions.

Wang Jinxue lowered her eyes, "Say."

"Liu, the Dianmo school in Liuzhong was wiped out and the city was massacred. The people in the city have no one to live, and the whole Dianmo school is not spared. Some people say that the person who saw it with their own eyes is from the devil world, and they keep saying that it is yours." Do what you want."

"What!?" Wang Jinxue couldn't believe her ears for a moment, what did she hear! ?

Without any time to take care of her newly awakened body, Wang Jinxue pushed Gu Hong away and got out of bed immediately, without any demeanor, grabbing his subordinate by the collar, almost gaping open, "What did you say? Say it again!"

Zhaoying immediately stepped forward to tear it apart, and waved to his subordinates to let them out, "Your Majesty, please calm down."

Seeing the situation, Shen Mingmei went out wisely.

"Your Highness—"

Wang Jinxue waved her hand, indicating that she needn't say anything.

"Check, I must find out this person!" She must make the other party pay the price.

It is true that Wang Jinxue hated Liu Zhong not for a day or two, and wanted to kill all people surnamed Liu. She could, but she couldn't if others surpassed her.

Zhaoying glanced at Guhong, asked her to look at Wang Jinxue, replied yes, and went out to do business.

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The back mountain of Lingxu Sect is an endless stretch of cliffs, with steep and steep peaks, and not a single blade of grass grows.

Chanyue was sitting on the edge of a cliff, with Fuchen beside her, and in her arms was a little fox with fluffy white fur, squinting her eyes and whimpering comfortably.

"Master, you are looking for me." Mingshuang bowed to her.

Only then did Chanyue turn around and look up at her, she was very pleased to see Mingshuang's growth in these years.

Back then, because the Lingxu Sect had Feng Jinyun, and Feng Jinyun was always against Mingshuang.Mingshuang went on a long trip with Mo Lan after getting the definite news of the retreat from Mozun after he was released from the confinement.

After breaking away from the aura of the Lingxu Sect, she entered the world and practiced with Mo Lan, but her reputation grew.

Mingshuang Molan is collectively called Shuangyu by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals, and people like jade are Molan and swords like jade are Mingshuang.

The two regarded each other as close friends, and experienced many lives and deaths together. Mingshuang stepped into the golden core stage at a young age, which is an existence that everyone envies and cannot match.

Now, Mingshuang, who has reached the Nascent Soul stage, is about to break through the Spirit Transformation stage again.

Chanyue looked at her, and said in her heart that it was a lie not to feel guilty, but so what, there were some things she had to do.

"Master?" Mingshuang couldn't help calling out when she saw her lost in thought.

Chanyue gave a soft "hmm" and said, "Demon Venerable is out of customs, do you know?"

"Really!?" Mingshuang's eyes lit up instantly, and the joy was beyond words.

Chanyue said again: "The first thing she did when she left the customs was to destroy the Liuzhong Dianmo sect, massacring the city and destroying the whole family without leaving behind. Now Liuzhong is already in ruins."

"What!?" Mingshuang murmured, the joy and joy just now were gone.

No, Mingshuang frowned, she wanted to say that Mozun had no reason to destroy the Liu family, but also thought that Mozun and the Dianmo School did have old grudges.

Chanyue didn't give her time to struggle, and continued: "The Baijia of Xianmen has decided to seek justice for the Liu family in three days. I hope you will not be arrogant."

After that, what Chanyue said, Mingshuang couldn't listen anymore, her mind was full of news that Baijia wanted to intercept Wang Jinxue, and before she knew it, she was in the Demon Realm.

The red maple at the foot of Qifeng Mountain was still there, and Mingshuang stopped, and suddenly he didn't dare to go any further.

She was afraid, afraid that Wang Jinxue would really kill the Liu family, and that the so-called distinction between good and evil between them would be like a gap that would permanently separate the two of them.

After a while, a voice came from behind: "Since you're here, why don't you go up?"

"Mozun..." Mingshuang's nose soured, and she suddenly felt that nothing was important.

Wang Jinxue also smiled, the haze that had been lingering in her heart for many days because of the destruction of the Liu family suddenly disappeared.She said, "How do you know I'm out of customs?"

Even after 70 years, Mingshuang is still the same as before.

"I," Mingshuang unconsciously grasped the hem of the skirt with her fingers, pursed her lips, and wanted to ask about the Liu family.

But Wang Jinxue didn't give her this chance, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms affectionately, and said, "Since you're here, go up and have a look, let's go."

The scene of the Demon Palace is gloomy and cold, and the Huishuang Palace is not bright. Although the inside is not very good, the outdoor scenery is excellent.

Wang Jinxue took Mingshuang directly to the backyard of Huishuang Palace. It turned out that there was a plum grove in full bloom in the bare yard.

The red plums are proudly facing the wind, and their bright colors are like the hottest flames, burning fiercely.

Mingshuang recalled that she had stayed overnight in Huishuang Palace, and before leaving, she saw the teeth marks on the snow-white shoulders of the Mozun, so she excitedly talked about Hongmei.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually planted it in the backyard. Mingshuang has never tasted this feeling of being purely valued by others, and her heart seems astringent and sweet.

Mingshuang thought of Pingyuan City many years ago, Mozun also casually threw a red plum in Lin's arms, so it was planted at that time?

My heart was full of peace of mind, so Mingshuang thought about it: "I want to ask one thing, can you tell me the truth?"

"Ask?" Wang Jinxue squatted down, digging the soil under a red plum tree.

"Liu Zhong, Liu Zhong's Dianmo faction was slaughtered, but you sent people to do it?"

Wang Jinxue's heart sank, and he looked up at her in disbelief, as if he couldn't figure out why she would ask such a question, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't had time to disappear.

However, in Mingshuang's eyes, her expression at this moment is a guilty conscience and showing off.

Mingshuang's heart was full of disbelief, and even her tone unconsciously carried a reprimand: "There are countless people in Liuzhong, including the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, even if you have a bloody feud with the Liu family, you shouldn't count Liuzhong as one of them." !"

The non-violent ups and downs of her chest showed Mingshuang's anger, and she said viciously: "Wang Jinxue! That's a full name of the common people, and they are living lives! You are simply an executioner, are you still a human being!"

Massacring the city and mutilating innocent people, such atrocities are simply worse than animals!

Wang Jinxue thought of many reasons for Mingshuang to come to her, but she didn't expect this, and suddenly a hole was cut in her heart, it turned out that she was not trustworthy.

She didn't even need to answer, just a look, and Mingshuang condemned her to death.Wang Jinxue couldn't say what mood she was in at the moment, it was probably numb.

So she smiled and said: "If you kill it, you will kill it."

This ambiguity was just a temptation, she hoped that Mingshuang would believe her without any reason.

"You—!" You are so stubborn!Mingshuang's voice trembled, her eye circles were reddish, and the hand holding the Bixiao sword tightly trembled, and even the Bixiao sword could not stop humming.

Wang Jinxue glanced at her sword, and said with a sneer, "Killing is killing. If you come to question her today, you don't have to. It's not your turn to question her!"

Mingshuang looked at her as if she was looking at a stranger. In just 70 years, she actually felt that she didn't know Mozun.

Mingshuang felt like she was blind for such a beastly behavior to come from someone she had shared interests in and wanted to make friends with!

That's why she once felt that even if she was a Demon Lord, she wouldn't be too bad.

For a moment, Wang Jinxue felt the murderous aura, and looked at Mingshuang in astonishment, "You just broke through the stage of transformation into a god? It's because you want to kill me?"

What does this moment feel like?

Wang Jinxue smiled, she didn't feel numb for a long time, and her heart was full of knives, so she didn't feel the pain anymore.

"Mozun is right, you are evil and I am righteous. In the future, it's better to keep your own heart." Mingshuang said with a cold face, she lifted the Bixiao Sword with one hand, unsheathed her robe, and Yu Jian left.

A plum grove was blood red as vast as a sea of ​​blood, with a coquettish fragrance, and fragments of the snow-white robe slowly fell from the air.

Wang Jinxue seemed to be able to see when she and Mingshuang met each other in the future.

A circumcision—oh, what a circumcision.

Wang Jinxue stared blankly at the snow-white brocade robe, and smiled like a flower at the corner of her mouth, a tear slowly slid down her cheek and fell into the dust.

A small half of the soil that had been dug just now was exposed, and it could be clearly seen that it was a jar of wine.

I want to have a jar of wine with you, a piece of plum grove, and talk about the 70 years we missed, but now it seems almost gone.

In fact, this is also good, there is no balance between good and evil, you will be your glorious daughter of heaven, and I will be my ruthless demon king.

The author has something to say: It’s finally here, Mozun can go offline tomorrow

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