The villain's daily corpse collection

The heaven, the seven heavens, the bright and noisy heaven, the ever-bright divine realm.

After passing through the golden clouds, there is a magnificent palace in the sky. In front of the huge palace are several golden characters, which read:

"Three Absolute Halls."

This palace is ablaze with gold and is surrounded by pearls and emeralds. A closer look at these gold, stone and jade items reveals that they are all extraordinary things. They are placed brightly within reach, but no one picks them up.

There was no one around, as if no one was enjoying the sight.

Suddenly, a tall and straight man slowly landed on the ground with a golden cloud under his feet.

Only when you look at him from behind can you tell that he is dressed exquisitely.

The wide hem of the robe was like clouds in the sky, embroidered with cassia twigs woven with alloy silk made of divine bird tail feathers. As the wearer walked, golden flowers continued to fall from the branches, and the refreshing sweet fragrance spread throughout the palace.

It is the fragrance of osmanthus.

The man strode into the hall, and as he walked along, the appearance of the hall gradually came into view.

The same magnificence, coupled with the spiritual energy that permeates everywhere in the heaven, actually sets off an elegant and refined temperament.

Finally, a group of divine servants appeared in front of them. They were all masked, so their faces could not be seen clearly. They nodded and bowed as they passed by the man. The man waved his hand indifferently, walked a few steps and then stopped.

Without turning around, he tilted his head slightly and asked directly: "Is she okay?"

The leading divine servant turned around, bowed to him and said, "Palace Master, the general is doing well and has adapted much better than when he first came to the palace."

"General." The man repeated the title and chuckled.

"Reporting to the Palace Master, it was the young lady who asked us to call her that, we..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as she likes it."

"Yes."

The man said nothing more and walked forward.

There are countless branches in this hall, and each corridor leads to countless unknown areas.

Only those who are very familiar with the place can find where they want to go in the shortest time, otherwise it is easy to get lost in this huge palace.

The man found where he was going with ease and came to a floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror in an empty room.

Under the stimulation of his spiritual power, the mirror gradually reflected a courtyard clearly.

A girl in red clothes and red armor was sitting on a stone bench in the yard. This girl turned out to be Dafeng, the long-missing girl mentioned by Wu Xun.

This mirror seems to be a medium leading to that courtyard.

The man entered the quiet courtyard through the mirror.

When Da Feng saw the person coming, he immediately stood up and asked, "Palace Master, is there any news?"

The man shook his head, then raised his hand and produced a golden box, saying, "This is for you. Your red armor is damaged, so I repaired it for you. See if it still fits you."

Da Feng was stunned for a moment, then carefully took the golden box and opened it.

The red armor she had been wearing was placed inside, and there was not a single scratch on it, it looked as good as new.

"...Thank you, Palace Master."

Dafeng was about to close the box and put it away, but was gently stopped by the man.

"Why don't you try it on yourself? If it doesn't fit, I can always make alterations."

Dafeng opened the golden box again, took out the red armor and put it on. The man took the golden box and put it aside, then helped Dafeng adjust the position of the armor.

This armor is relatively thin and light, but as it is armor, it still has some weight.

"It fits perfectly. Thank you for helping me repair this light armor. It means a lot to me. Fortunately, it is not damaged."

The man paused for a moment: "What's the meaning?"

"This is what I wore when I first went into battle. It was given to me by my master."

"Why do you call the Demon God Master?" the man asked puzzled.

"Because I take her as my teacher, I call her Master." Dafeng was also puzzled by this question.

"The devil... is he still accepting disciples?" The man muttered to himself, but the strong wind heard it.

"Of course! Master doesn't have many disciples, but most of them no longer use this title. Master doesn't like us calling her that either. I'm the only one who doesn't want to change it."

Speaking of Wang Wei, Dafeng became noticeably more talkative. His previous words were tentative and polite, but now they seemed to have naturally relaxed.

The man also realized this, so he continued to ask: "Why don't you want to change your words? I have heard that the devil seems to act arbitrarily. Aren't you afraid of going against her wishes like this?"

"My relationship with my master is different from that of others. Moreover, she is not as the rumors say -" Dafeng realized that he had said something wrong and stopped talking.

The man noticed Dafeng's mood and did not continue to ask questions, but looked at her with a smile.

Dafeng and the man looked into each other's eyes. The man had a full forehead, a square chin, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, thick eyebrows and bright eyes. Anyone who saw him could tell that he was going to be very rich and powerful.

The man looked at Dafeng with loving eyes, and Dafeng suddenly clasped his hands together and bowed.

"Thank you again, Palace Master, for repairing my armor. I will keep it well... And thank you for taking me away from the Divine Prison last time. Although I don't know why you did that, I really owe you a huge favor..."

When Dafeng talked about other things, her words were always incoherent. She had little contact with others and almost never left Wang Wei's side. She was a little unsure about the current situation.

She didn't understand why this great palace master of the seventh heaven would go to the Divine Prison to get herself out.

The Shenqian Prison, commonly known as the God of Crime Prison.

In order to escape to the lower world temporarily that day, Da Feng wanted to kill his way to the first heaven alone, but he was intercepted by the net of the gods on the way.

She was seriously injured and was tripped by the boundary defense formation. She followed the advice of the Lord before he left -

"If you fall into their hands, there is no need to struggle. Just go in and recuperate."

It sounded like she was familiar with the task, so Dafeng didn't hesitate. She surrendered with both hands and was captured by the gods who came and thrown into the Divine Prison.

Later, a priest interrogated her about Bo Shang Wangwei's whereabouts, but she didn't say a word. Instead, the priest was very angry because no one here could torture her.

Rather than saying "can", it is better to say "dare". At least before the Demon God is completely defeated, ordinary gods dare not easily provoke people related to the Demon God.

After some time, she was released on bail.

As an important sinner in the Divine Prison, even Dafeng herself felt that this matter was too bizarre. She once thought that it was a backup plan arranged by Wang Wei, but after testing it, she found that it was not the case.

"I told you the day we first met, don't be polite with me." The man spoke, he smiled at the wind, then took a step forward.

As he raised his hand, Dafeng felt nervous, but at the same time he was ready to fight back.

"There are fallen flowers in your hair." The man gently picked up the broken flowers and placed them in Dafeng's palm.

"Thank you Gong——"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man.

"Don't say thank you to me from now on. Also," he paused, "don't call me Palace Master anymore. Have you forgotten my name? My name is Jin Li."

"Okay... Lord Jinli, you can just call me Dafeng."

"Gale...General."

When Dafeng heard the call, his eyebrows moved slightly.

Jin Li left the courtyard where Dafeng was and returned to the main hall.

He pushed open a room he had not entered for a long time. Inside were several golden desks piled with scrolls, still spotless.

A scroll was slowly unfurled by the sudden breeze.

In the painting, there is a woman in red.

Wearing light red armor and spreading huge wings.

It’s just that the facial features haven’t been added yet.

Jin Li raised his hand, and a golden pen flew straight into his hand from the golden pen case.

He began to paint seriously.

The mortal world has moved to the city.

After Wang Wei and the five men finished talking to Liu Yin, Liu Yin prepared to return home to rest and make final preparations to continue guarding the people in the city.

However, Wang Wei did not directly respond to Liu Yin's request throughout the whole process. When Liu Yin left, he just looked at Wang Wei a few more times and didn't say anything else.

She knew in her heart that no one could make her master change his mind through begging.

As Wang Wei often says about her, stupid.

She had only learned human language less than a thousand years ago, so she had never understood much about communication. After all, this was not the style of them as ferocious beasts.

Zhuang Boyan, who had already seen through the situation, stepped forward to help, saying, "I think Miss Liu is quite capable and has a heroic spirit. Although she is a demon, she has a sense of justice and knows how to repay kindness. Although she has some shortcomings, there is still room for redemption."

The two words "Liu Yin" and "Da Yi" were placed in the same row for the first time.

It was said by his mortal enemy Tianzun himself.

Although the current Tianzun has become a new version of a reincarnated amnesiac, it still sounds quite scary.

Liu Yin hadn't taken a step forward yet, but he took it back after hearing these words.

Throughout the whole day, she tried her best to restrain herself from secretly glancing at Zhuang Boyan. He was no longer the Lord's mortal enemy, Tianzun. He was just a decent-looking mortal now, so there was no need to be so vigilant.

Now, he actually took the initiative to speak for himself.

Bizarre, so bizarre.

Wang Wei looked at Liu Yin who had turned back, then turned to Zhuang Boyan and said, "Mr. Zhuang, do you have any more advice?"

“I dare not talk about teaching, but can you really leave the mortals in this city alone? You have seen everything along the way just now…”

Zhuang Boyan sighed, "You obviously have the ability to change all this, why can't you take action? Oh... I said too much, after all, you are a god, and heaven has its own rules. I shouldn't ask you to pay for this. I am rude."

"Sister Weiwei, if you can't do anything because of the laws of heaven, that's fine! We can still do some small things within our ability with our mortal strength, such as helping to move things, bandage wounds, and get some food... I just saw that there are still many fruit trees in this forest! There is always a way out, and those bad guys will always pay the price!"

Du Ximiao was quite optimistic at this time, "But we also need someone to help us do these little things."

Huo Feng looked at everyone, then stared at Wang Wei for a long while and said, "Master has already thought of a solution, right?"

Wang Wei sighed and pretended to be surprised, "You figured it out. I didn't want to tell you... It's just a small thing, there's no need to break so many rules."

Wang Wei stood up and said, "I already have a solution to this problem."

Liu Yin's expression changed slightly, and Zhuang Boyan, Du Ximiao and others also looked up at her.

"You and Liu Yin go back, I'll be back soon."

"what are you up to?"

"I have my own methods and I don't need to explain to anyone. Liu Yin," Wang Wei turned his head and looked at her, "come to me after you have settled them."

"Okay, Master. Everything is up to you."

Liu Yin revealed a charming vertical pupil and a satisfied smile.

Fortunately, everyone knows that she sincerely wants to protect the mortals here, otherwise they would think that she wants to eat people.

"Master, I want to go with you." Huo Feng said bluntly.

"No." Wang Wei refused without even thinking about it.

There is no need to think too much about this kind of thing. How could Huo Feng know too much about the real me?

Last time in the canyon where the An family was exterminated, Huo Feng saw it but could not see it clearly due to blind spots and various spells that blocked his vision.

Although he asked questions and she answered them later, they also revealed a lot of her tricks.

But that kind of light-hearted and joking tone, with a sense of truth and falsehood mixed together, will make people confused and unable to wake up and gain enlightenment.

"Why?" Huo Feng rarely refuted Wang Wei's words in front of others.

"It's too dangerous. I intend to take care of your lives."

"You go first." Huo Feng said to the others.

Liu Yin frowned slightly and looked at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei stared at Huo Feng. Her eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and no emotion could be seen. However, Huo Feng seemed to be confronting her and just stared back at her.

"casual."

Wang Wei finally shrugged his shoulders and walked in another direction. Huo Feng was delighted and quickly followed him.

The crowd temporarily split into two groups.

Du Ximiao was a little worried: "Sister Liu, what method does Sister Weiwei have?"

Liu Yin turned her head to look at her and smiled: "Don't ask around, kid. I'm afraid you'll have nightmares at night."

Wang Wei and Huo Feng quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests. According to the specific location of Qishan Gate given by Liu Yin, they soon arrived at the foot of Qishan Gate Mountain.

Wang Wei looked up at the steps leading to the mountain gate. They were neither high nor low, just like the ranking of this mountain gate among the world's mysterious gates.

People in the middle are often easily overlooked, but they have a constant desire to improve themselves.

Looking up, the upper position is not too far away.

Looking down, there are countless people looking up.

You can take another big step forward, like obtaining this magical artifact that can fulfill people's wishes.

It doesn't matter if everything is destroyed. Since the wish can be fulfilled, then it would be fine if everything is restored? Everyone in Qishanmen thought so.

During the early planning, the leader of Qishan Sect ordered everyone to try not to be entangled by those petty emotions and righteousness. The true emotions and righteousness will be realized by them after they succeed. If they want to benefit the people, they will use the mouth of the god to realize it.

Now, they have really succeeded in obtaining the painting and the divine weapon they have always dreamed of.

The head of Qishan Sect was spreading the painting flatly on the table in the room. This painting was slightly larger than other regular paintings, and the material was exquisite and delicate. When one gently stroked the lines and brushstrokes with one's hand, one would feel as if floating in the clouds.

The woman in the painting is wearing red clothes and red armor, with huge wings spread all over her body, like a god.

Her bright red lips are what people desire all their lives.

They prayed for divine protection.