So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

Feng Bumian was tidying up the dishes in the kitchen expressionlessly, looking out the window into the courtyard, it was peach blossoms falling like rain.

In the courtyard, Qingyu sits on a bamboo chair and rests with his eyes closed. His white sleeves hang down on the ground, and the kittens at his feet play with them as toys.

Jiang Kui on one side wiped the Xuanyuan Sword again and again, staring intently at the ball of furry cats, apparently seeing cats for the first time.

In the end she said: "The world is so big, it really is full of wonders."

Qingyu opened her eyes and looked at her in surprise: "Have you never seen a cat?"

"Are you talking about Jiang Kui? She hasn't seen many of them before." Shen Yi said casually, flipping through the scriptures in her hand without raising her head.

Jiang Kui was not angry either: "In the past, I was trapped in a secret place but couldn't see it, but I will see it slowly in the future, don't worry."

Qingyu took a look at her, and saw that her face was cold, but her eyes were very focused.

Qingyu followed her eyes and saw the kitten at her feet.The kitten seemed to sense her gaze, waddled up to her feet, and meowed softly.

Jiang Kui stretched out his hand cautiously, brought the kitten to his eyes, and exchanged a glance with it.

"This is a cat." Jiang Kui nodded thoughtfully, "I remember."

She let the kitten sit on her lap, muttering to herself, "So why did you name this creature a cat? Why does it have four paws and has fluff on its body?—Anyway , it looks completely different from me, so I must not be a cat. Of course, I am not a human, nor a dragon, so what am I? Where did I come from, and where am I going?"

Qingyu: ...

At this time, Feng Bumian glanced out from the kitchen window: "It's packed, who will wash the dishes?"

He spoke politely, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Yi, which obviously meant that he was coming.

Shen Yi was about to speak, but she was worried that Qingyu was by her side, so she quietly sent a voice transmission to Feng Bumian: "I am the Demon Lord."

You actually want the devil to wash the dishes?

Feng Bumian let out a cry, and also sent him a voice transmission: "So what about the demon king? The dishes washed by the Immortal Shenwei, the cooks of the former Jiange elders, what's wrong with your demon king washing the dishes?"

It seemed to make sense, but Shen Yi couldn't talk to him a little bit.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Shen Yi had an idea, and turned to look at Jiang Kui: "Do you know what washing dishes is?"

Jiang Kui stopped stroking the kitten's hand, and was slightly taken aback: "I seem to have heard about it from the maids in the secret realm, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"Want to try it?" Shen Yi smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I will take care of what happens."

Feng Bumian thought to himself what could happen if he washed the dishes?But it was obvious that Jiang Kui had no idea about this, and really thought it was an expedition with hidden dangers, so he said seriously, "Thank you, Shen Yi."

"You're welcome." Shen Yi said calmly.

Seeing Jiang Kui walk into the kitchen, Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry: "This girl is ignorant, you still bully her like this."

There was no shame on Shen Yi's face: "It's just asking her for a favor, after all, I'm busy now and I can't leave."

Feng Bumian came out, snorted angrily, took a chair and sat beside Qingyu: "What can you do? I think it's more serious to quickly help Ayu recover his memory."

"No hurry, the time has not yet come." Shen Yi put on a pass, then paused again, "I remember that although Master has lost his memory, his cultivation is still there, right?"

Qingyu nodded, Shen Yi smiled again: "That's good, I have a lot of things to ask the teacher to respect."

Qingyu thought for a while: "I'm not sure if I can help you, I can only give it a try."

"It's a problem with the spell, Master must be fine." Shen Yi handed the Taoist scriptures in his hand to Qingyu, and pointed to the page he had turned over, "Nine Directions Boundary Curse, may I ask Master, How can this be performed?"

Qingyu looked at the scriptures, then looked at Shen Yi, with a hesitant expression: "Why do you want to learn this?"

Shen Yi didn't answer, but rather said with interest: "Just curious—is there any problem with this spell?"

Qingyu knew that the so-called curiosity was just an excuse, and shook her head: "This spell requires too high a level of cultivation, and it is too complicated to perform. It has always been the most traumatic spell among spells. How many people are unconscious or injured after trying it? in use."

As he spoke, he looked at the cover of the scripture again, with a helpless look on his face: "This is the note I kept at the bottom of the box. How did you find it?"

Shen Yi smiled sheepishly: "Master said let me look around, I just... just flipped through it."

To be precise, after sweeping his consciousness, he found the only book that interested him.

Shen Yi rubbed his nose: "I'm not just curious. Master, I've always wanted to make a barrier, and this spell really solved my urgent need."

Feng Bumian said coldly: "What are you going to do for the barrier?"

Qingyu also looked at him suspiciously: "Shen Yi, this spell is really difficult to handle, if it's not that you have no choice, I advise you to give it up."

Shen Yi was silent for a moment, then said after deliberation: "I want...to build a palace."

Hearing the words, Feng Bumian raised his eyebrows meaningfully, with a clear expression: "It really is like this."

Listening to the two of them playing charades, Qingyu was still puzzled: "The palace? What are you building the palace for?"

Shen Yi didn't say any more, just said: "Of course I have my reasons. Master, just help me."

Qingyu looked at him in embarrassment: "It's not that I don't help, it's just—"

He paused, and the silver spiritual power lit up at the fingertips, and quickly drew various complicated gestures in the air, finally forming a small silver ball.

Qingyu pointed to the small ball, and said eloquently: "For something like the enchantment spell, it must communicate with the world, and take into account the right time, place, and people to be successful. Therefore, it has always been used at the level of God Transformation. This is one of them. "

He flipped his wrist as he said, the little silver ball vibrated slightly, a mysterious feeling rose out of thin air, his breath was full of animated heavenly clouds, and there was a thunderbolt above the clouds.

Feng Bumian's eyes moved slightly: "Is this the enchantment?"

"Not yet." Qingyu shook her head, "There is still one last step - blood supply."

Shen Yi's expression paused, Qingyu saw his expression, and sighed softly: "The enchantment does not belong to the creation of heaven and earth, but the space created by the enchantment master himself. Whether it survives or not depends entirely on the effort of the enchantment master. .If the master has a high level of cultivation and keeps the barrier for a long time, the barrier will turn into a secret realm, fend for itself, and have nothing to do with the outside world. For example, the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb on Penglai Island is like this."

Shen Yi nodded slightly: "So that's the case, is the Penglai Secret Realm transformed by Xuanyuan's barrier? It's really powerful."

"Xuan Yuan is already a top monk, and he is only one step away from the Saint Realm, but even for him, it is still very difficult to maintain the barrier of the Sword Tomb." Qingyu paused, "What's more, you have to build If it is not a small sword mound, but a huge palace, it will be even more difficult."

"It can't be helped." Shen Yi spread his hands, "Who made my family great and have so many people to support?"

His expression was relaxed and his words were casual, so Qingyu just thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously.But Feng Bumian at the side smiled knowingly: "Those people are all young people, they are useless. If you only want to get this troublesome enchantment just to settle them, then it's unnecessary, it's not worth it."

Shen Yi didn't answer, but only raised his eyes to look at the valley in the distance.Among the clumps of green trees, a huge black air can be seen wandering in the valley.In the eyes of ordinary people such as Qingyu and Jiang Kui, it is nothing more than a vague and quiet black mist, but in fact, their whispering and bustling are only the magical cultivation of Shen Yi and Fengbusian. to hear.

Among the two, Feng Bumian completely regarded them as air, only Shen Yi listened to them from time to time, listening to them quarreling over some trivial matters-such as who stepped on whose skirt, who snatched who liked it Prey, whoever lost his way in the valley, we look for, and so on.

Even though Shen Yi took out a new skirt from the storage bracelet and gave it to them, helped them hunt new prey with the flip of his wrist, and went to find the lost little Moxiu himself, but new things happened every moment. .Feng Bumian said that these people are useless, but this is not wrong.Anyway, these days, Shen Yi only thinks that they are a group of children who know nothing but causing trouble, and as for him, of course he is the unlucky parent of the children.

His subordinates were as stupid as pigs, Shen Yi had no choice but to hear them muttering "Long live the devil", but he couldn't bear to give up on them.

In the end, he thought helplessly: being stupid has its benefits, at least being obedient, right?If they were all from Fengbumian or Shen Xiaoxiao, that would be a world-turning upside down.

So Shen's parents finally had to deal with the problem of these demon cultivators.The first one is where to put them?

He brought them out of the imperial capital, and he couldn't let them stay in this small valley all the time.Besides, the majestic Demon Lord doesn't even have his own territory, which is really outrageous.

But the site is not so easy to find.Although he doesn't care about the defense of 29 City, or even Qin Yue's attack, he still has to beware of one enemy, the biggest enemy, and that is Heaven.

It must be known that although the world is vast, every inch of land is under the control of the Dao of Heaven—every inch, even an extraterrestrial place like Penglai Island, cannot escape the palm of the Dao of Heaven.

Is it necessary to put the base of the demon world under the eyes of Tiandao?Of course not.So Shen Yi finally set his sights on the enchantment.

He wanted to create an enchantment, a world controlled by him rather than by Heaven, a world that only belonged to demon cultivators.

"Boundary barrier." Feng Bumian said thoughtfully, "I only obey the world of the barrier master. Wouldn't that be the same as the creation of the world?"

Creation!Qingyu was taken aback by his boldness: "The wind never sleeps! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Bumian smiled and spread his hands: "I made a mistake, Ayu, don't be angry."

Qingyu stared at him helplessly, then turned her head, seeing Shen Yi's interested expression, she felt a headache even more: "I really don't recommend you to touch the Nine Directions Curse, Shen Yi. Although I can't see you No matter what level of cultivation you have reached, but no matter what level you are, you will not be able to withstand the pressure of the barrier, believe me."

"Really?" Shen Yi smiled slightly, "Can't the Saint Realm bear it?"

This time even Feng Bumian was startled, Qingyu looked at Shen Yi suspiciously: "Saint realm? You, don't tell me you are already—"

Shen Yi smiled suddenly: "How is it possible? Master, it's not like you don't know how long it has been since you have been out of the Saint Realm."

Only then did Qingyu come back to her senses, and she also found it funny: "I was just thinking wildly, don't mind."

Feng Bumian didn't speak but just stared at him.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was thinking about what to say, but he heard a crisp sound from inside the room, as if something had been broken.

Several people were taken aback for a moment, when Jiang Kui poked his head out from the kitchen window and nodded at them: "Sorry, there was a little accident."

Feng Bumian looked up and down the pink apron on her body: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Kui raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course."

She closed the window smoothly, with the calm expression on her face, which made everyone feel relieved.

——Then the next second, a series of crackling sounds came from the kitchen, followed by ding dong bang, click, click, click, all kinds of sounds came and went, quite lively.

Everyone in the small courtyard was silent for a moment, and then there was a creak, and the kitchen window was opened again.

Jiang Kui poked his head out from behind the window, glanced at everyone calmly, and said calmly, "Sorry, I messed up."