Dressed as the villain's rival of the abusive heroine [Quick Transmigration]

A cultivator's perception of age is not as strong as that of ordinary people. A retreat can take hundreds of years and thousands of years, and three days are just a snap of the fingers.

Shui Wei also retreated for more than a hundred years when she first broke through the golden core, but she never thought that three days would be so long.

It was so long that it was like being in eighteen layers of hell, burning in the raging fire all the time.

The gate of Tiankui Pavilion opened suddenly, and the evil ghost walked in with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, covering the sunlight outside and bringing thick darkness.

I thought that Yin Shaoqing would give her a good time.But Shuiwei never expected that sometimes, people would rather live in vain than die, just to get a definite truth.

"Pan Yang is an only son and has never had an older sister."

The black cloth covering her eyes was torn apart violently. Shui Wei thought she would see the light again, but the sun was covered by dark clouds.

A bunch of sandalwood pierced through the heart, Shui Wei's eyes widened, his throat made two hisses, and his high head drooped heavily!

Unexpected death!

"Tsk..."

Yin Shaoqing wiped her fingertips in disgust, why is this person so disgusting both alive and dead?

She waved her hand back, and the puppet and servant cleared up the mess.

Yin Shaoqing feels that she is a gentle person, since she Shui Wei has always wanted to die, then let her be fulfilled.As for telling her half of the truth, it's because she is pitifully stupid.

What could be more enjoyable than dying with peace in your eyes?

"You, the host, are really sick." The fat raccoon cat was lying in the sun, but the cold cat's hair blew up.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yin Shaoqing didn't care, many people said she was crazy, not bad for the system.

"But have you thought about how to tell Marriage Dream?"

The fat civet cat moved its ears, the host has gone crazy for many worlds, and it can't control it, so it simply ignores it.

"You are the savior who killed her."

The system has scanned the life experience of Married Dream, a little thing that was redeemed from Qinglou by Shuiwei in a bet with others as a bet.

Shuiwei redeemed her and won the bet, so she just threw her away and forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Marriage Dream followed her all the time, thinking of repaying her kindness across thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally repaid her kindness, and lost her heart.

"If she still dares to remember this scumbag, I will throw her to feed the evil spirits in Beiyuan Rift."

Let thousands of evil spirits devour her.Such ineffective things are clean even after death.

Fat civet cat: "...that's crazy."

I have never heard the words of Yin Shaoqing and fat civet cat. The dream of marriage is like a dream. When I wake up from the dream, everything is over.

When I opened my eyes again, it seemed as if a hundred years had passed, but in fact it was only the time for a cup of tea.

"Hehe, it's pretty fast." The fat civet cat yawned.

"She won't erase her memory, will she?" Since it is troublesome to erase her memory, she might as well erase it all.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" The puppet carrying Shuiwei's corpse passed in front of Yanmeng, and the stench of burnt flesh was mixed with the scent of sandalwood, which was very unpleasant.

Yumeng's tear-stained pretty face wrinkled, covering her mouth and nose in disgust, her eyes full of disgust: "Tsk, why are you so disgusting."

"You won't plead for her?"

"?" Marriage Meng was taken aback when she heard the words, her red and swollen eyes from crying before were a little confused, "What can I ask for this day's Wei Sect Master? What does it matter to us, she is dead, so what does it matter to me?"

Saying this, looking up at the Demon Venerable who had been observing him, Marriage Meng clapped her hands suddenly, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't test me! This person thinks it's not a day or two, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that she has a different intention." , how could I get close to her?"

"Really, you can learn from my loyalty, okay?"

Marrying Meng with her arms akimbo in anger, how could her lord be like this?She thought that after Yun Qianxue came, His Majesty would be able to act like a normal person.

I didn't expect to be so crazy, it would be disgusting to kill someone, and I'm always suspicious.

Well, it's okay.

Yin Shaoqing nodded, she indeed cleared her memory, this marriage dream was at least promising once.

"By the way, Master Shuiwei is famous, my lord, will you cause trouble if you kill her so happily?" Xie Meng was a little worried.

In the past hundred years, the two ways of righteousness and evil have faintly started to have frictions. Ximeng is afraid that this water will become a fuse, and her death will be used by the righteous way.

"I'm afraid they won't come." Yin Shaoqing didn't care.

The battle between Xianmen and Demonic Dao can't afford it, what can she use to correct Yun Qianxue's fate?

War is the best weapon to expose the ugliness of human nature.

Because of this, Yin Shaoqing not only killed Shui Wei, but also crushed her soul.

"Ka..." On the top of the Lone Sword Peak of the Hanxing Gate, the sound of the jade tablet shattering suddenly came from Elder Han Tian's cave.

"Boom..." In just a moment, a terrifying coercion swept across the entire mountain, and the disciples in the peak knelt down and vomited blood.

The birds fled, and the beasts ran away. The whole Hanxing faction was alarmed by the great movement.

Just when some of the disciples who were kneeling and begging for mercy exploded to death, another monstrous power came from the main peak, rushing towards them with a murderous aura, and the sword aura that made no distinction between enemy and friend saved the lives of these disciples.

"Let's all go down." An old voice sounded, and the disciples of Gujian Peak were still sober as if they had been pardoned, and supported each other as they rolled and climbed down the mountain.

Fortunately, the master appeared and saved their lives.

A phantom with white hair and a childlike face appeared in Elder Han Tian's cave, and he said to the red-eyed old man on the cold jade bed, "Junior brother, my condolences."

"Condolences?" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, filled with demons, "Wen'er is dead, you want me to mourn?!"

Shuiwen is not only his closed disciple, but also the only child left to him by that man, how can he mourn?

"I once dissuaded you, don't let her go down the mountain." The head of Han Xing slightly closed his phoenix eyes and let out a long sigh: "Junior brother, you have become obsessed with ascension, and you will fall in such a realm."

"If you don't want to go to the immortal path, what kind of immortal will I cultivate?" Han Tian shouted, "Do you know what I paid for becoming an immortal!"

Killing his beloved wife with his hands, killing his brother and mother, but this ruthless way has not been cultivated for a long time!

As long as his only daughter breaks through the Nascent Soul and kills her, he will be able to break through to Mahayana.

But now his beloved daughter died in the hands of others!

"I will not avenge this revenge, I swear not to be a human being—" Han Tian's face was grim, since someone cut him off from the immortal path, then don't blame him for being cruel and merciless, making him unable to live and die, and never to be reborn——

"Junior brother..." Han Xing was helpless, his second junior brother had already been possessed by a demon, but he couldn't save him, let alone kill him.

I can only try my best to persuade.

"We are the righteous way of the Immortal Sect, and the Hanxing Sect should not be held back by anyone who kills people."

Those cruel massacres and inhumane battles are only done by people in the magic way.

Han Xing's gate is a majestic immortal gate, so you can't show your feet, otherwise you will be caught as a sharp weapon in the verbal dispute.

"I have my own measure, senior brother, you don't need to say too much." Han Tian was displeased.

He was originally a quick-tempered person with his eyes above his head.On weekdays, relying on his senior brother as the head of the sect, he has many magic weapons in his hands, so he can't be arrogant.

There was even a faint tendency not to take Han Xing seriously.

Han Xing knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything more, but said: "I deduced that the girl from Shuiwen died in the Zhoutian Pavilion, and I need to think carefully about how to settle this account."

Zhou Tiange is very powerful, and it is also a place where many magic cultivators gather. The Hanxingmen alone cannot compete with it.

What's more, the Tongtian Gate was closed thousands of years ago, and no one has ascended for thousands of years.

However, it is rumored that the right way is surrounded by the sky, the evil way is all climbing the ladder, the monsters are guarded by the chains locked in the sky, and the vast sea hides the dew.

Gathering all these four god-level magic weapons can reopen the Tongtianmen. He Hanxingmen took it as his own responsibility and worked hard to benefit all the monks.

Sooner or later, the climbing ladder controlled by Moxiu will be taken back.

"Brother, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

Ascension was almost Han Tian's only thought, and the Tongtian Gate awakened his reason.

He said bitterly, "Okay."

For the sake of ascension, he will bear it for a while, but even if the dirty demon cultivator in Zhoutian Pavilion can't move, he can move the demon cultivator outside Beiyuan.

Let's kill chickens and monkeys first, and give the Demon Lord of Zhou Tiange a blow.

Thunderbolts on a sunny day, wind blowing and flying sand flying in all directions, the disciples with low cultivation in the Hanxing Sect tightened their coats tightly.

In this damn weather, the sun was shining, but it was bitingly cold.

……

"Are you sure you want to go south for training at this time?" The fat civet cat couldn't understand the host's thoughts.

If he took the heroine out of Zhoutian Pavilion at this time, according to the plot and the forced promotion of the world's heaven, Yun Qianxue would run into Pan Yang in all likelihood.

No, no, it was [-]% meeting Pan Yang.

"Aren't you a meat bun beating a dog, wasting the previous stimulation to the heroine?"

"Don't worry." Yin Shaoqing had her own plan, what she wanted was for the two to meet.

If they didn't meet each other, how could Yin Shaoqing let Yun Qianxue see the ugly appearance of her dear senior brother with three wives and four concubines wandering around in Wenrou Township?