Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

It's not a deal with one evil spirit, it's a deal with a group of evil spirits!

These words circled in Fu Siqian's mind, making him dizzy and speechless for a while.

Le Zhengcheng seemed extremely exhausted, and nodded. It was the first time he told this to others. Although the person was not suitable, he did feel a lot easier after telling him.

After a while, Feng Zhiyuan gave him an admiring look, and sincerely praised: "Immortal Lingyun, you are really good."

No matter what the starting point is, people who can directly trade with a group of evil spirits can be counted on one hand in the cultivation world.

Le Zhengcheng smiled wryly: "My body can't bear it for too long. I originally wanted to hand over Wuji Mountain to Zhao Yuan, but unexpectedly he would fall before me. The world is unpredictable."

After finishing speaking, his eyes glanced over Feng Zhiyuan and Fu Siqian in turn.

Feng Zhiyuan suddenly understood why Le Zhengcheng was so excited about the matter of Zhaoyuan Immortal just now, probably due to the factor of Wuji Mountain. On the bright side, Zhaoyuan Immortal died because of himself, so in Le Zhengcheng In Zhengcheng's eyes, if Wuji Mountain were to be destroyed, he would be at fault.

But the fact is that Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable is no longer Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable...

Fu Siqian lowered his eyelids, and asked casually: "Immortal Lingyun said that he used his body to trap these evil spirits, what does that mean?"

Feng Zhiyuan then asked: "Do these evil spirits have anything to do with Mount Wuji?"

"That's right, these evil spirits were all suppressed in Wuji Mountain."

This matter was related to the secrets of Wuji Mountain, Le Zhengcheng hesitated whether to tell the whole story, if he told Feng Zhiyuan, he wondered if this matter would become a handle for the demon world to restrain Wuji Mountain in the future.

Feng Zhiyuan could naturally see what he was thinking, immediately chuckled, and said disdainfully: "If the deity really wants to capture Wuji Mountain, how long do you think you can resist with the current situation of Wuji Mountain?"

Although what he said was not pleasant, it was the truth. It was undeniable that it was not an exaggeration to say that the current Wuji Mountain was vulnerable to the demon army.

Le Zhengcheng was furious in his heart, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only swallow his anger in his stomach: "This matter involves the secret of Wuji Mountain, I can't tell outsiders rashly."

Feng Zhiyuan didn't believe his evasion, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Wuji Mountain is almost finished, can you still keep the secret?"

"Feng Zhiyuan, be careful!" Le Zhengcheng couldn't hear such words, and slapped the table and stared.

Don't let people tell the truth?Just as Feng Zhiyuan was about to retort, Fu Siqian held down his arm in a leisurely manner, cast a look at the kitten that exploded, and comforted softly: "My lord, please calm down."

Feng Zhiyuan immediately turned off the fire, and sat in his seat and didn't talk much. He could not give Le Zhengcheng face, but he couldn't bear to face Fu Siqian.

Le Zhengcheng had a panoramic view of everything, and looked at Fu Siqian with a different look. He thought this person was just Feng Zhiyuan's male favourite, but now it seems that he is not. The Mozun's change of mind cannot be underestimated.

He secretly thought in his heart, thinking about all the handsome men in the cultivation world, but he couldn't figure out who Fu Siqian was.

Fu Siqian comforted Feng Zhiyuan, and asked Le Zhengcheng in his place: "Immortal Ling Yun said earlier that those evil spirits were suppressed in Wuji Mountain. Judging from the current situation, you need to be bound by your body, but the suppression happened. What happened?"

Compared with Feng Zhiyuan's generalized questioning method, Fu Siqian is obviously much more to the point, there is no way to avoid it.

Seeing Le Zhengcheng frowned in thought, Fu Siqian knew that he had been shaken, and said again: "Take ten thousand steps back, did the Immortal Venerable ever think that in the future, if you plan to fall with evil spirits, the best will come true? If it can't be realized, then no one will be able to restrain this group of evil spirits, and the most dangerous ones will be the disciples of Wuji Mountain."

The new idea Fu Siqian gave him was that instead of putting all his eggs in one basket, it is better to make multiple preparations in advance.

This point obviously hit Le Zhengcheng's mind. He raised his head and said solemnly: "Everyone says that Mozun is ruthless. I see that you are not the same as the rumors. Feng Zhiyuan is not just watching the battle between good and evil. For the sake of Zhaoyuan who carried the tribulation and thunder, I hope you will think about the love of Wuji Mountain for protecting you."

Although it is not very bright to repay the kindness, but he has nowhere to go at this time, and can only hope that Feng Zhiyuan will miss the old relationship, whether it is the relationship between master and student, or the ridiculous love.

Le Zhengcheng sneered in his heart, the world is impermanent, and one day he would be reduced to begging the Demon Lord for help. After all, he failed his master's expectations.

Feng Zhiyuan didn't answer when he heard the words, he just sneered.

Is this the attitude of asking for help?Feng Zhiyuan was very disdainful of Le Zhengcheng's superior attitude. If he really wanted to ask him for help, he should put his attitude right. Instead of caring about old feelings, it's better to be straightforward.

However, due to Fu Siqian's words to stop him just now, Feng Zhiyuan didn't take Joe too much. Although he expressed his displeasure just now, he didn't refuse.

Fu Siqian knew that Feng Zhiyuan's reaction meant that he had agreed to this matter. His big baby was very soft-hearted. On the surface, he seemed to be scheming, but in fact he was very sensible, whether it was in his previous life or now.

Fortunately, he only thought so in his heart. If he said this, it would probably cause an uproar.

Mozun soft-hearted?Seal Yuanming's affairs?

Everyone: Hehe.

Fu Siqian consciously acted as Feng Zhiyuan's "interpreter", and explained to Le Zhengcheng: "The meaning of the lord is to agree, but according to what I see, human feelings are thinner than paper. Since Ling Yun is asking people to do things, he still needs to have someone." Please' look."

Feng Zhiyuan hooked his lips and gave Fu Siqian a look. He was really surprised that Fu Siqian's every move could poke his heart.

Le Zhengcheng's face tightened. As a person who has been in the right position for a long time, it is the limit for him to seek help from Moxiu who has a different standpoint, let alone bow to Feng Zhiyuan.

He has never been as shameless as he is now, and he didn't change his attitude for a long time. He just pretended that he didn't hear this, and directly explained about Xie Chong: "That Xie Chong has been suppressed in Wuji Mountain since when. There is no record of this matter, and some are just words passed down from generation to generation by those who are in charge of Wuji Mountain, but they are just a few words."

Feng Zhiyuan was more interested in the secret, so he sat upright when he heard this: "Did you just say a few words?"

Le Zhengcheng's face was calm: "Some inexplicable words have little to do with evil spirits."

The meaning of these words was that he didn't want to tell them. Feng Zhiyuan sneered slightly, but he didn't break the casserole to ask the bottom line. He and Le Zhengcheng are now considered half allies. It is related to the future of Wuji Mountain. Hide something important.

"Since the Xiaoyaomeng incident, the seal to suppress the evil spirits has been loosened. I once led my disciples to set up a magic circle to try to suppress those evil spirits again." Thinking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on Le Zhengcheng's face, "After that, the evil spirits suddenly When I calmed down, I thought it was the magic circle that had played a role. At that time, Zhaoyuan sent me a letter about Immortal Xihua. An opportunity for evil spirits to take advantage of."

Fu Siqian and Feng Zhiyuan looked at each other, and realized that this happened when they were in Qiwu Villa. At that time, Fu Siqian had just woken up, about half a month after the Luweishan incident.

Le Zhengcheng sighed and said, "After the great war between good and evil, Wuji Mountain was in ruins. I was busy arranging people to repair it, but the evil spirit took the opportunity to destroy the seal. When I arrived, it was too late to stop it."

Feng Zhiyuan had a complicated expression on his face: "So you used ancient sorcery to pretend to make deals with those evil spirits, but in fact you used your own body to imprison them. If I'm not wrong, you send Ye Mingguang and Wuji away." The mountain disciples, are you trying to drag those evil spirits to their deaths together?"

Le Zhengcheng nodded: "After the battle between good and evil, Zhao Yuan fell, and the group of evil spirits also faintly showed signs of losing control. I had to give up my original plan. I wanted to take advantage of the full moon night last night to die with them. With Ming Guang around, I can always keep my disciples safe and sound, who would have thought that they would notice and forcibly stop me from blowing up my primordial spirit."

I think that the howls and howls that came from the Hall of Sages last night were Le Zhengcheng's soul fighting against evil spirits. When they were discovered later, it must have been Le Zhengcheng who lost in this battle with his own body as the battlefield. up.

Fu Siqian took a deep breath, feeling a little uncomfortable. Le Zhengcheng was able to protect himself wisely, and he could do this for Wuji Mountain. It seemed that he really regarded Wuji Mountain as something more important than life.

From this point of view, it is really not good to judge right from wrong. Le Zhengcheng's starting point is absolutely legitimate, but the means are obviously inappropriate.

Feng Zhiyuan is not like Fu Siqian who can understand this kind of emotion. All his doubts are tied to those evil spirits, who have been suppressed in Wuji Mountain, and they have been suppressed for an unknown number of years. This matter itself is full of weirdness.

He thought of the dense green eyes last night, no wonder he was so excited when he saw them, he had been "hungry" for too long.

It's a pity that those things have eyes but no brains, and they messed up the wrong person.

Feng Zhiyuan rubbed his brows, he didn't expect them to rescue Le Zhengcheng by mistake when they arrived at Wuji Mountain ahead of time, probably they were destined to help Le Zhengcheng solve this trouble.

According to Yan Junxing's intention, something will happen at Duan Hun Cliff two days later. Now that Le Zhengcheng has made it clear, Fu Siqian doesn't want to delay any longer, so he pulls Feng Zhiyuan to stand up, wanting to resolve this matter as soon as possible: "Since So, let’s go to the place where those evil spirits are suppressed first.”

Feng Zhiyuan had this intention, he had long wanted to investigate this evil spirit that had been suppressed for so many years, he had a hunch that this matter must not be simple.

"Okay, go see it early and make preparations." Feng Zhiyuan stared at Le Zhengcheng who was as immobile as a mountain, and smiled carelessly, "Immortal Lingyun, lead the way."

Because of Zhaoyuan Xianzun, Le Zhengcheng looked down on this "Demon Zun's new love", but after a series of conversations just now, he had to admit that the person in front of him was indeed not just a vase .

Having no objection to this arrangement, Le Zhengcheng immediately got up and took them to the place where evil spirits were suppressed.

The three of them went to Yujian and arrived in a while.

This was really unexpected, not far away was the Suiyu Palace where they lived for a while, Fu Siqian and Feng Zhiyuan looked at each other in blank dismay.

The place where evil spirits are suppressed is Broken Soul Cliff? !

The wind was blowing on Broken Soul Cliff, and the bridge that had been repaired before became a bare iron chain. There was no plank on the bridge surface, and the two iron chains collided together, making rustling noises.

Beside the cliff, there is a stone tablet several people tall, with three big characters "Broken Soul Cliff" engraved on it. At this time, a gap is split in the middle of the stone tablet. A tortuous path emerges from the three words.

Le Zhengcheng caressed the stone tablet, and his voice was vicissitudes: "This stone tablet has been here since the time when the thunder broke through the Broken Soul Cliff. I thought it was done by the seniors of Wuji Mountain at will, but who knew that it was actually used to suppress evil spirits. of."

Feng Zhiyuan raised his eyes in doubt: "It's not that the origin of this evil spirit cannot be studied at all. Why did a stone tablet suddenly appear to suppress it? In this way, could it be that the evil spirit only appeared after the appearance of Broken Soul Cliff?"

Fu Siqian shook his head, and said slowly: "That's not the case. If you guess correctly, those evil spirits should have been suppressed under Wuji Mountain a long time ago. As for the stone tablet on Broken Soul Cliff, it was probably sealed by the ancestors of Wuji Mountain later."

Le Zhengcheng took a deep look at him: "That's right, originally the evil spirits were suppressed at the foot of Mount Wuji and there was no possibility of breaking free, but thousands of years ago, when they were able to soar, the tribulation thunder split the soul-breaking cliff on Mount Wuji. It has become a weak place for the evil spirits to break free from the shackles, and the ancestors just used the stone tablet to seal it."

It's just that I didn't expect that the seal would suddenly lose its effectiveness.

Feng Zhiyuan was speechless for a while: "You can hold it back."

Judging from the characteristics of the evil spirits that Le Zhengcheng showed last night, the number of evil spirits is not a small number at all. Even if it is related to the secrets of Wuji Mountain, but for such a big matter, if it were other righteous people, they would have invited other cultivators long ago Come to help, this Le Zhengcheng actually held back and tried to solve the matter by himself.

I don't know whether he should be said to be courageous and responsible, or if his thinking is too naive.

Fu Siqian sighed in his heart, but he could understand Le Zhengcheng's actions. In Le Zhengcheng's heart, Mount Wuji was above all else, and he had to protect it even at the cost of his life.

Just like him, who would risk his life to protect Feng Zhiyuan, this kind of thing can't be done with confidence.

Le Zhengcheng said in a deep voice: "Last night was the first full moon night after I traded with them, and it was also the first time they occupied my body. I originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that my strength was still relatively weak this time, and pull them together. If I die, even if I fall, I can solve this disaster for Wuji Mountain."

This is a good idea. It is inevitable that it will be uncontrollable to occupy the practitioner's body for the first time. If it is an evil spirit, I am afraid that Le Zhengcheng will succeed.

It's a pity that it's not just a group. In terms of strength alone, that group of evil spirits can crush Le Zhengcheng.

After a while of silence, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Since this is the place where those bastards broke through the seal, there should still be traces inside, why don't we go down and investigate?"

The reason why Duan Hun Cliff is called "Buan Hun" is because the bottom of the cliff is extremely dangerous, and now with the addition of evil spirits, the only one who can tell without changing his face that he is going to investigate under Duan Hun Cliff is probably the Demon Lord who is fearless up.

Le Zhengcheng didn't want Feng Zhiyuan to be able to do this, he just wanted Feng Zhiyuan to strike when he was fighting with Xie Chong, and kill him and Xie Chong together.

He has selfish intentions, so that not only can he solve the disaster of Wuji Mountain, but he can make Feng Zhiyuan bear the reputation of killing the immortal, and even if Feng Zhiyuan reveals the evil thing, he will be regarded as It's sophistry.

Right now, Feng Zhiyuan's words made him feel ashamed.

Fu Siqian nodded: "I think I can go down and check."

He agreed, not only because of Le Zhengcheng, but also because of what Yan Junxing said, both of which are related to Duan Hun Cliff, maybe there is some connection between the two.

Both of them said that, and Le Zhengcheng was stunned for a long time before he found his own voice: "Then... go down and investigate?"

In his lifetime, he really never thought of going to the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff to investigate.

Broken Soul Cliff seems to be a place isolated from the sun. At first glance, it is full of misty and dark colors, shrouded in darkness all day long, and a large piece of haze and thick fog persists for a long time.

Fu Siqian took a deep breath, embraced Feng Zhiyuan and jumped directly, the golden light suddenly broke through the haze, leaving an afterimage in the abyss, and fell down with them.

Le Zhengcheng was dumbfounded. He thought that at least he had to make some preparations, but he didn't expect the two of them to jump down in a daze.

For a moment, being shocked by the momentum of Feng Zhiyuan and Fu Sigan, Le Zhengcheng's blood boiled, his brain twitched, and he jumped down.

Hurry up and go down, the gust of wind blurred his face, Le Zhengcheng just realized what he did: "..."

No one knew how deep the Soul Breaking Cliff was, and the three of them kept falling. This Soul Breaking Cliff was like a bottomless black hole, and it seemed that they would never be able to reach the bottom.

After another long time, with the endless falling, the environment that caught my eye slowly changed.

The evil wind kept coming, and it still had a gloomy feeling, but there were ghost lights flickering, like pairs of prying eyes, staring at the foreign visitors who visited this place.The floating light illuminated the cliff, clearly illuminating the worms hovering on the cliff, and the roots of withered unknown plants entangled with each other. The dark vines opened their mouths and swallowed the rotten roots in one gulp. Hiding worms.

It was dark and damp, with water dripping on the ground, sticky and heavy, like continuous sighs in the nameless evil wind.

The sound of the wind gradually subsided, and the bottom of the cliff could be seen faintly. The golden light wrapped around Fu Siqian, winding and falling on the feet of the two of them, relieving the momentum brought about by the crazy fall.

Fu Siqian and Feng Zhiyuan jumped down from the shade, followed by Le Zhengcheng, who saw the golden light sinking into Fu Siqian's body. In a dark corner, Le Zhengcheng watched the golden light disappear, his face getting darker.

The bottom of the cliff is much more spacious than they imagined, there is no light around, and you can't see other things when you look up. It seems to be wrapped in a thick black vortex, and even the sound of breathing seems viscous and superfluous.

As soon as they landed, the three staggered at the same time, and there was a creaking sound under their feet.

The author has something to say: I can't think of an abstract, and I'm pulling my hair.

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