Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

Wu Yixi didn't know, but tears were streaming down his face. He remembered that battle. After losing his senior brother and sister, he was in the same mood as Wu Yunzhi in Luomentang back then.

The overwhelming despair overwhelmed him, and the fate of the twins was surprisingly similar. They were both powerless, not strong enough, and unable to guard important people.

Their choice seems to be to destroy the world, or destroy themselves...

He remembered that in the Battle of Fushan, he carried his beloved senior brother and sister on his back, and held the divine sword that fused with life and death, and slaughtered all the people present.

It turned out that he was not the only one seeking revenge.

Gu Beisheng is also taking revenge.

Wu Yixi was heartbroken, it turned out that this world, from that moment on, was meaningless to him.

"I'm ready..." Wu Yixi trembled, her dilapidated body would dissipate as long as she pierced her chest with a sword, "You can kill me now."

Xiang Nan did not soften his heart, he stood up again, raised his sword and pointed at Wu Yixi, but finally revealed a secret to him.

"Little brother, in fact, the person who asked me to kill you was Wu Yunzhi's confidant back then, if you say so."

"The sect master was able to find another puppet body that Wu Yunzhi made for you ten years ago, because Yan Ruoqing told him."

Wu Yixi sat there numbly, but still couldn't figure it out.

Why is the word Ruoqing.

Did he betray his sister?

Or does he not need the Soul Gathering Orb of Xing Zhai to hang Xie Jue's life for him?

It's just that Wu Yixi didn't know that in the Battle of Mt. Fu, Yan Ruoqing, who had attempted to take advantage of the chaos to steal away the wounded Yan Ruoqing, after learning that the Qingcheng faction had collected the wounded seal of the fusion of two swords into Mount Qingcheng, brought this secret with him. The sect master of the Qingcheng faction made an exchange.

Yan Ruoqing wanted to injure the bean-sized stone on the hilt of the sword, in exchange for that abnormally strong speed and attack power, which slaughtered countless puppet soldiers from hundreds of immortal sects.

Yan Ruoqing can make him forget everything on the battlefield in the new puppet body, and be driven by the Qingcheng faction.

Whether he is a high-ranking villain, or as a vanguard on the battlefield, or even use his terrifying power to overthrow all the immortal families for him, so that only his Qingchengshan family dominates all the immortal families.

Wu Yixi can do it.

So the deal was quickly agreed upon.

In the next ten years, Wu Yixi was manipulated to go to the battlefield countless times. He was always invincible and invincible, but after he was used, he would be thrown into that cave.

The power controlling him will slowly disappear, and Wu Yixi will forget that he used to have scarlet eyes, killing wildly, and forget the thousands of dead bones he stepped on.

His memory will always stay in this narrow cave, where he cannot hear birdsong, smell flowers, or see sunlight.

Only the atrocities that came from the Qin family inflicted on him, he counted the days to spend the torture day after day, the length of ten years, and the time he was awake was only a hundred days.

And the battle that happened ten years ago, to others, the time has passed, but to him, it still seems like yesterday.

The desperation of the immortal family, the wailing of the evil spirits, the roar of the butterfly nightmare demon clan, the blood of the younger sister, the corpse of the senior brother, and Wu Yixi with clear eyes.

Like his sister, he wanted revenge, so he killed everyone and only let Xiang Nan go. He buried his brother and sister on the shore, and he resolutely entered the water.

What is his weakness, I know very well, maybe the pain before death will make him forget the heartbreak of losing an important person a little bit.

It's okay to die.

He had already died many times, and if he was someone else, he would not have such an opportunity. Now that he died at the hands of Xiang Nan for the last time, he has no regrets or complaints.

He should be thankful for the head of the Qin family who tortured him every day. If he hadn't chopped off Wu Yixi's hands and feet, Wu Yixi might have to kill for the Qingcheng faction at this time.

He hated being manipulated, hated being someone else's knife, and even more hated being stained with the blood of innocent people.

Now he is a ruined puppet.

No one has such good craftsmanship as Wu Yunzhi. In the world, we can no longer find the infatuated brocade woven by Gu Beisheng with the power of the stars every night. The old man of the Qin family can't repair him, he is completely useless, so he has the qualification to die .

"There is still a secret to tell little brother." Xiang Nan's tone was always gentle and calm, he said, "Actually, Wu Yunzhi left the last puppet body for you, hiding in a secret place, I can't find that place , I have to find it by myself.”

"Also... I have avenged you. The head of the Qingcheng faction is dead. The head of Qin was also killed by the head of the sect because he abolished you. In the future, no one will manipulate you. Do what you don't like So please live on, use your immortal body, and wait for the next reincarnation of Senior Brother."

The sword in Xiang Nan's hand finally pierced through Wu Yixi's chest. His body was like the sparkling light on the sea, with the sunset taking back the last ray of shining color, it disappeared without a trace.

Looking southward in the direction where Wu Yixi disappeared, he stood there blankly for a long time, then slowly retracted his sword, exited this cold and narrow cave, and faced the shining sunlight outside.

He used to go to Xing Zhai Zhai many times, and met the little boy Xie Jue from Meishan. No Ayutthaya.

He had asked Wu Yixi's horoscope many times, but the disciples of the Astrology Studio who did the calculations for him would always show embarrassment after deliberating on the horoscope for a while.

"My lord is sure, is the owner of this horoscope still alive?"

He knew that Wu Yixi was still alive, and his head still used Wu Yixi's powerful power to repeatedly attack and suppress other sects that might be able to rise.

He may be just a puppet, but he was the person who gave him the warmest company during Xiangnan's most miserable time. He was also a teacher, a friend, a brother and a father.

He had asked many people about their horoscopes, and he had searched almost all the immortals of Zhanxingzhai, until one day, an elder of Zingxingzhai appeared.

He seemed helpless, looked Xiang Nan up and down before opening his mouth.

"Seeing that you keep coming here and asking about the same person's horoscope, my disciples have already told you that this person's life is over, why are you still obsessed with it?"

"Because I know he's still alive."

"Then since you know he is still alive, why do you come here again and again?"

"I want to find a way to save him."

Xiang Nan's gaze was extremely firm, and he never panicked at this elder's questioning.

The man looked at Xiang Nan for a long while, stroked his long beard, narrowed his eyes and said, "Although this horoscope is already dark, but the soul is immortal and there is still a glimmer of light. If you want to get this star out of trouble, you can only do it with soldiers." Dangerous move."

"How to do it?"

"Put it to death, and then live!"

Xiangnan that day was so excited, so ecstatic.