I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

The bell on someone's neck vibrates.

The moment Liang Ce blinked, the child hugging him disappeared without a trace.

Amidst the crisp ringtone, a childish voice faded away, "Master, in my next life, I want to be a doctor, donate medicine and give medicine to save people."

Stars gathered from all directions, and in this dazzling light, a one-armed figure knelt down towards the place where Liang Chu was, and kowtowed three times, as if apologizing or thanking, and finally Also go away.

Liang Chu couldn't move, he watched all the souls flying into the ring above his head, all with the determination to see death as home.

A tear gushed out from his eye socket, and the blood in his heart was boiling, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Only then did he recall that many, many years ago, when he was imprisoned at the Altar of Tanlang, a gentle and beautiful woman had visited him.

Although it was only once, he would always remember that the food that the woman brought him was hot, and the feeling of sleeping on the woman's lap was reassuring.

"Ce'er, you have to understand that anyone in this world has something to ask for when they do anything."

He had engraved this sentence in his heart and regarded it as a classic.

"That's wrong, not everyone..." But today, he saw something different not in one person, but in the common people.

Just like him when he was a child, the child who always believed in people's hearts asked: "Then what if someone really doesn't ask for anything?"

"If there is such a person in this world, he can be a good teacher, a good friend...or a person who is the love of this life." The woman replied, and the tears she shed fell on his palm, which was extremely hot.

The nine-fold ring array was brilliant, Liang Chu clenched his fists, and he glanced at the battle flag stained with the blood of the soldiers of the six countries. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he stood up slowly from the ground with great effort and difficulty. .

He held up that eye-catching formation ring, even though his back was bloody, he would not kneel again, and looked in the direction of the person leaving, "Ah Yin, don't lie to me again."

……

The galaxy changed its direction, that was the choice of thousands of souls.

At the end of the Milky Way, where Zhihe Demon Pill was located, Yu Huaiyin stood up from the ground again in embarrassment.

There were many injuries on his body, but not as many times as he rushed to the beating demon pill.

The pill condensed by the saint's ten thousand years of cultivation has long since broken away from the shackles of the common world, and has given birth to spiritual wisdom, possessing part of the power of its master.

Therefore, what Yu Huaiyin was facing at this moment was at least an opponent in the Immortal Realm.

Such things as leapfrog killings have always been God's care for the "protagonist", and it is often hell-level difficulty for the villain.

Because he had never seen the scene of the stars offering sacrifices, and no one stood in front of him to fight for every minute and every second for him.

He is just alone, for the promise he made, for the hard-won life.

Yu Huaiyin mobilized his spiritual power and slapped the demon core with a palm. This palm was more ruthless than before, and even created a tiny crack on the barrier formed by the demon core.

Seeing the initial results, he was overjoyed and wanted to go further.

Feeling the danger, Yaodan burst out a murderous intent like a golden long whip, hitting Yu Huaiyin's chest directly. He was thrown backwards by this blow, and rolled when he landed on the ground Several laps.

"Ahem——" Coughing violently, Yu Huaiyin wanted to get up, but lost his strength and fell down. Although the damage to the soul recovered faster than the body, the injury was more painful and serious.

He had endured countless times of such attacks before, but every time he stood up, his shots would be more ruthless than the last time, and similarly, the time it took for him to fall and stand up again became longer and longer.

"I would have brought Minsheng in if I knew it earlier." Yu Huaiyin sighed, thinking of Minsheng's name silently in his heart, but Zhihe's spatial restriction had already separated all connections between the Wuzang Temple and the outside world.

Lying on the ground panting, he thought it would be great if he could have a sword.

"Om!" Responding to someone's heartfelt voice, swords screamed and screamed in the nine-fold ring formation, Liang Ce raised his head, and saw a snow-colored short sword flying out of the ring formation, and swept towards the depths of the cave.

Like a frightened bird, like a white horse, the sword came out of its sheath automatically, crossed the galaxy, and stopped beside the boy in the snow-white ginkgo coat, waiting for him to pick it up.

"You are? The first sword." Yu Huaiyin didn't expect that if he wanted a sword, there would be a sword.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, that smile was so bright that the blade of the sword stopped in the void trembled, almost fell to the ground, like a shy girl drunk by the tenderness of a young man.

"Thank you for coming to help me." Yu Huaiyin stretched out his hand to grasp the first sword, but the sword fell into his hand first. As soon as he grasped it, his body was involuntarily carried by the sword, and he stood up from the ground. stand up.

"This..." This is a strange sword, because it has made many people yearn for it, and it is said that it only recognizes the number one in the world as the master, and the sword will not kill unknown people.

What an arrogant sword, but at this moment it is inexplicably trembling and excited, it seems that being able to be held by Yu Huaiyin is his dream.

"What are you shaking, are you scared?" Yu Huaiyin shouted, and immediately stabilized the first sword.

"Although you are Fantie, since you are named number one, you must be a little proud. Today I will use your edge to frustrate the spirit of the saint."

Yu Huaiyin caressed the sword body, he knew that all things had spirits, and before the first sword strike, he had only seen one of them, even if the temperament was different, it was always right to be cute and listen to good words.

These days, to start a fight, you need to use weapons first.

According to his words, the first sword was somewhat useful, but when Yu Huaiyin stroked the sword with his injured left hand, it shook violently, adding a bit of murderous aura for no reason, and wanted to kill it The thing is actually the demon pill of that Zhihe.

Yu Huaiyin was not aware of the intention of the sword, but he knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he jumped up and stabbed at the demon pill with the sword.

The first sword was full of anger at this time, when it encountered the barrier of the demon core, it was easily broken with a single sword. Yu Huaiyin did not expect this kind of situation, and thought the sword in his hand was just an ordinary thing. It is inferior to compassion, but it is enough to be compared with the invisible fierce sword.

Yaodan was startled by the sword force, like a mouse seeing a cat. Before the fight, he heard the other party's voice, and he became short first, which seemed to be a kind of fear from the bottom of his bones.

Outside the snake's belly, Zhihe felt something strange in her body. She claimed to be a saint, and she would never stumble on a few inconspicuous juniors.

Although she underestimated the enemy a bit, she really underestimated the strength of these people. Even the boy who only had the alchemy stage could withstand her refining.

Zhihe had a bad heart, he was afraid that if he came back from the dead, it would be difficult to save his life if he failed to transform into a dragon, so he summoned his bone sword and slashed at Bozhou Sanren.

The power of the nine-fold ring array increased greatly, Bozhou Sanren was the one who formed the array, so he naturally knew what had happened, he laughed out loud, tears streaming down his face.

Public anger cannot be violated, and public wishes cannot be violated!

Tens of thousands of people are gone, how can he live alone, the formula in his hand changed into the final form, the ring around the snake made a loud "click", like a chain, it locked the branch firmly.

The formation is completed, and it is the final blow.

Bozhou Sanren ignored the approaching bone sword, he turned around and picked up the ruthless bow on the ground, and pulled out the invisible sword stuck in the soil with his right hand.

Feeling the invisible power of the fierce sword eroding him, instead of letting go, he grasped it even tighter.

In fact, 700 years ago, he should have pulled out this sword and fought to the death with Zhihe, but at that time, for the sake of the soul in Qixing Town, he chose to entrust this important task to a predestined person who appeared in the future .

Now, God gave him a chance to do it again, and it came true.

The bone sword pierced his lungs, and Bo Zhou Sanren spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the ruthless bow and turned into blood-colored bowstrings. He used the ancient fierce sword as an arrow and put it on the strings.

The bow is like a full moon, he is holding the bow of an old friend, as if the young general taught him how to archery hand in hand.

"Ah Cai, are you sure?"

"Ah."

"Let's shoot the arrow!" The general's soul was broken, and only this order was left. Bo Zhou Sanren aimed at the place where the demon core was, and shot out with a sword.

Inside the snake's belly, Yu Huaiyin stabbed the Yaodan with the first sword, but the tip of the sword was submerged a little, so it couldn't hurt its root.

He frowned, let go of the first sword suspended in mid-air, gathered all the spiritual power in his palm, and slapped the sword hilt, followed by a rumbling and tingling pain in his mind after the spiritual power was exhausted.

In an instant, the inside and outside were attacked, the demon core was broken, and the scales were shattered!

Zhihe raised his head and screamed, the tragic sound resounded through the sky.

The dragon horns on her head exploded instantly, and the huge snake body collapsed, but the snake's head wobbled and landed beside the Mercy Spear.

A pair of dim golden snake eyes looked at the life gun. The jade carving of the black dragon on his body was covered with a layer of water mist.

"To live..." Suddenly, she heard Bo Zhou Sanren's answer, her expression changed, she couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

Living, isn’t everyone selfish? Why do you risk your life for some irrelevant people just to live? Is it worth it?

Zhihe was about to die, Bozhou Sanren lowered his head, the snake bone sword stuck in his stomach had already disintegrated, but he still had a short time to live.

At the end of the First World War, he looked blankly at the orchid lantern that had fallen to the ground and had a hole in it. The lamp had no light, but it attracted him, illuminated him, and slowly moved towards the lamp.

"Fifth brother, I still don't understand." Zhihe closed his eyes, he remembered the night drink of the twelve zodiac signs ten thousand years ago, they were all ignorant teenagers who had just arrived in the world.

On the table, she wanted to kill the owner of the restaurant because of a jar of snake gall wine, but was stopped by Zhaoli.

At that time, she left angrily, and vaguely heard Zhaoli say: "She will understand later."

But now, she was about to die, and she still didn't understand what it meant, but murmured, there was a sentence she had never mentioned to others, "Human, I actually liked it..."

The Temple of Three Thousand and Five Viscera was completely destroyed, the Nine Layers Ring Formation was withdrawn, Liang Ce saw that the surrounding red rock walls turned into bones, he knew they had been saved, but Yu Huaiyin came back after a long time, so he went looking for it impatiently.

"Ayin—" he called over and over again, looking around on the way thousands of stars flowed to Huangquan.

Finally, in the dim light, I saw a young man with his back turned to him, so familiar.

This time he didn't leave him, just stayed where he was.

"A Yin." He called out from a distance, Yu Huaiyin, who had lost his strength, turned his head and found Liang Ce standing in a river of stars.

Yu Huaiyin regained his composure, realized that he had succeeded, and smiled happily at Liang Ce, but didn't notice that behind him, the cracked demon pill was shining with a strange light and was about to explode.

"Yu Huaiyin!" Liang Chi noticed the abnormality of Yaodan, and he ran to the apricot-yellow and cool-white figure eagerly, as if he was one step too late, and he would never see the young man's gentle smile again.

However, he has already worked very hard, almost wanting to use his life to save him.

The dazzling brilliance spread, and the huge impact force sent the good book flying, and the eyes were full of darkness, but the figure he wanted to hug was swallowed by the light...