The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

The Fengyun Sect is built on an island, the island is composed of seven mountain ranges, the peaks reach into the clouds, from a distance, the mountains are surrounded by misty white mist, just like a fairyland.

One of the tallest towering peaks is Bihuai Mountain.

It is different from Xiaonan Peak, which is covered with snow all the year round and has a cold climate.

The environment of Bihuai Mountain is quiet and elegant, just like a spring scene. There are pavilions everywhere, especially the pavilions built on the top of Bihuai Mountain. Just one stop in the pavilion, you can overlook the scenery of Fengyunzong peaks, and you can also see the sea of ​​clouds flying over. Hear all the wind and grass.

There is also a bamboo forest open space in the back mountain for disciples to practice swords. Not to mention the rich aura, the scenery is even more pleasant.

The disciples of the sect, in their spare time, like to run up Mount Bihuai most, resting in pavilions and pavilions everywhere, playing the piano, reading, practicing sword, laughing and angry, their voices are uneven.

Chu Wuyue paced back and forth, walked out of the courtyard along the corridor, and wherever he went, there were passing disciples nodding politely and saying hello.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he walked for less than half a quarter of an hour. As soon as he stepped on the only white stone staircase that winds straight up in Bihuai Mountain, there were already six waves of disciples passing by. .

The large number of people was beyond Chu Wuyue's expectation.

He also quietly followed six or seven disciples who were admiring Chu Wuyue's demeanor, clinging to each other, twisting their sleeves, their expressions full of suppressed excitement.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Careless.

The disciples followed too closely, and there were so many people on the mountain, how could he find a secluded place to test the power of his spiritual power?

Hey, there is!

Chu Wuyue had a clever plan in mind, he turned around, left the white stone steps silently, and turned to step on the mountain path extending from the steps, which also made the disciples mistakenly think that he just came out for a walk by accident.

The mountain stream was cool, Chu Wuyue walked a few steps in, an empty wine jar dangled and made a 'grunt' sound, rolled to his feet, blocking the way.

Chu Wuyue: "..." She is quite courageous and dares to drink in Bihuai Mountain.

The original owner stipulated that disciples entering Bihuai Mountain should not drink alcohol, make trouble, utter obscene words, or make loud noises.

Generally, as long as the disciples don't disturb the Qinglan Xiaozhu where the original owner lives, the original owner doesn't care whether the disciples are sleeping or practicing sword hard in the mountains.

Chu Wuyue thought it was troublesome, so she didn't want to take care of it, so she just wanted to ignore the wine jar and move on.

System: [ooc warning. 】

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Still have to take care of it.

Chu Wuyue raised her head with her hands behind her back expressionlessly.

I saw the drinker wearing a plain blue dress, with silver wristbands tightening the cuffs, lying high on the ancient pine and strange stone, his face flushed, drunk from drinking, hugging a wine jar, sleeping unconscious.

Chu Wuyue glanced back.

"Drag him away." He lightly ordered the disciples behind.

The disciples who had been following closely after hearing this froze with excitement, and looked at each other and looked at you with some hesitation, with hesitant and hesitant expressions on their faces.

The one that fell asleep on the rock... The disciples looked around for a while, and found that Chu Wuyue's cold eyes were still staring at them, so they gritted their teeth and decided to follow Chu Wuyue's instructions.

Anyway, this guy was drunk, how could he know that they did this.

These disciples stepped forward in two or three steps, trying to drag the half-suspended person lying on the rock with all their hands and feet.

And Chu Wuyue took advantage of the gap to dismiss the disciples, took a step back, did not pay attention to the follow-up of the drunk, and left from the mountain trail in a blink of an eye.

Use this method to distract disciples.

What a clever little ghost he was.

Chu Wuyue realized that there seemed to be a way to avoid the disciples staying in the mountains when no one passed by.

- such as consciousness.

Venerable Xuanji's spiritual consciousness must be powerful, so he can use his spiritual consciousness to detect the whereabouts of his disciples in advance and avoid them.

As soon as he thought about it, his consciousness was released naturally, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire Bihuai Mountain.He easily collected all the flowers, plants, trees, people, animals, mountains and rivers in the entire mountain. Hearing the rustle of the wind blowing the trees, it can be said that his eyes and ears are clear.

This move is as familiar as he has done it thousands of times.

After all, Chu Wuyue was someone who had seen the big world, and after a second of daze, she returned to her natural state without any surprise.

Using his spiritual sense, he quietly bypassed the disciples coming and going in the mountains, and sneaked in front of the waterfall deep in the jungle at the back of the mountain.

Make sure no one is around.

Chu Wuyue just started to mobilize the spiritual power in her body...

What a huge force this is!

Chu Wuyue was afraid that the power she used would be too domineering, so she tentatively condensed spiritual power from her fingers, and hesitated for a moment... This spiritual power is only a trace, is it too little?

do not care.

He casually threw his spiritual energy into the pool under the waterfall.

Who knows that this throw can scare a person to death.

The moment the water and the spiritual power touched, the flowing water surface turned into hoarfrost and froze in an instant.From the direction where Chu Wuyue threw the spiritual power, it spread all the way in and inward, making the sound of "cracker clack la" as the ice layer condensed.

The entire pool froze into an ice pool in an instant!

This is not over yet, the spiritual power continues to climb and extend from the ice pool to the flowing waterfall, the sound of splashing water also disappears at this moment, and the waterfall turns into a spectacular icicle of water flow, frozen together with the pool, crystal clear in the sun Clear, reflecting the dazzling light.

On the mirror-smooth ice surface, Chu Wuyue's expressionless face was clearly reflected, and his heart was ups and downs...

Holy shit! !

He is simply worrying unfoundedly, where is there too little spiritual power?It was obviously too much force!

Frozen waterfall in a second! !

There is simply no one before or after.

It is worthy of being an extremely cool villain in the early stage, and it can be regarded as living up to the gorgeous rhetoric he used when he first described it. This is even more domineering than expected!

Moreover, Chu Wuyue could feel that not only his spiritual consciousness could be retracted freely, but also that he had no hindrance in running his spiritual power. It could even be said that he could do whatever he wanted, and he could accomplish almost everything he wanted to do with a single thought.It is estimated that it is inherited together with the mind and martial arts.

That being the case, it shouldn't be a difficult problem to repair the seal of the Demon Realm.

The matter of sealing could not be delayed, and it was time for him to leave for the Demon Realm.

Chu Wuyue thought about it, and took out a file from the original owner's spiritual pouch.It clearly marked the location of the Demon Realm, as well as a portrait of its style.

From the file, he can clearly understand that the Demon Realm is located in the dense forest in the west of Xianzhou. The dense forest is connected to the mountains. There is an abyss shrouded in a gap, which looks like a flat ground that has been split in half by someone, and the depth is bottomless.

The abyss is called the devil's abyss by the cultivation world, and the devil's realm is under the devil's abyss.

Of course, repairing the seal does not need to go down the Demon Abyss, it only needs to be repaired above the Demon Abyss, which is also convenient.

The Fengyunzong Island is located in the northwest of the Xianzhou Sea, and it is not too far to go to the location of the Demon Realm.

With his cultivation base, Yujian can arrive there by flying for half a quarter of an hour.

Speaking of swords.

Chu Wuyue remembered that the original owner had a spirit sword named 'Frost'.

'Shuangjiang' itself does not have a scabbard, and it can be said that Venerable Xuanji is the scabbard of 'Shuangjiang'. It can be hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness when it is not used on weekdays, and it can appear in the hand when it is needed.

——Chu Wuyue just thought of it, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, Chu Wuyue lowered her head, and saw the starlight in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp long sword appeared. The slender sword of 'Frost's Fall' is shining brightly,

Chu Wuyue tightly grasped the hilt of the 'Shuangjiang' sword with one hand, and lifted it up to his eyes. There were fine lines carved on the sword, and his calm eyes could be clearly reflected on the sword body.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly, without any spiritual power injected, he could see the clear light of the sword when he swung it in mid-air, and he could vaguely feel the huge power hidden in the sword body.

It gives people the illusion that a single hack can destroy the world.

Chu Wuyue felt that he should not try to test the power of 'Frost'.In case Bi Huaishan is split from it with too much force, how can it be explained?

Anyway, there will always be opportunities in the future... There will be many opportunities to fight the demons.

The system spurs: [Please ask the host to repair the seal of the Demon Realm in time. 】

Ugh.

Life is not easy.

It's important to get down to business.

Chu Wuyue twitched her fingers sadly, controlling Shuang Jiang to stop flying in mid-air.He stood on tiptoe lightly, his body was as light as a swallow flying, and he stood gracefully on the sword, and he activated his spiritual power to ride the sword away in the wind.

Rush to the dense forest of Xianzhou.

Repair the magic domain seal.

Xianzhou Yucheng.

Outside the dense forest in the west.

The sky was dark and thick, like a cloud of turbid ink. There were bursts of thunder from the clouds, and then amidst the sound of the wind, the sky tentatively dropped a few sporadic rains, and then suddenly turned into a pouring rainstorm.

The rain poured down, making the land outside the dense forest muddy.

A wooden tombstone was inserted upside down in the soil. The grave behind the tombstone had been dug up, the soil was piled on both sides, and a large pit was dug in the center. In the pit was a pair of coffins that had been pried open. With a ragged, rotting corpse.

And in front of the tomb.

There were several corpses lying here and there on the ground, their deaths were tragic and creepy.

"Please forgive me, please forgive me, it's all my fault, I deserve to die! I beg you to spare my life..."

A richly dressed fat man was kowtowing in one direction recklessly, his hair was disheveled, his whole body was wet by rain and he didn't care, his face was terrified, and he was trembling and frightened when he looked closely.

"Forgive you?" A deep, cold and magnetic voice sounded, like a sigh, "Who will spare me again?"

A streak of red flames burned out of thin air and spread from the center of the fat man's body. In the blink of an eye, the fat man disappeared in the rain and turned into dust and smoke.

The red flames burned one after another on the corpses lying on the ground, and the rain couldn't extinguish it.

In the end, all the corpses outside the dense forest disappeared, leaving only a tattered corpse lying in a coffin in the dug-up tomb.

In front of the grave, a slender man in a black robe with gold patterns stood with his hands behind his back. He had a handsome face, a red line between his brows looming, and he had an extraordinary bearing but was full of evil spirits. He stared at the rotten corpse in the coffin, his eyes were cold, his lips A mocking smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Feiyuan stared at the corpse in the coffin for a while, "Since you are dead, don't show up forever. Otherwise, you will not only be ashamed." He spoke lightly, as if talking to a dead person in the coffin, or he didn't know who he was talking to listen.

Before he finished speaking, he flicked lightly with one hand, and sporadic flames popped out between his fingers. The bright red flames fell on the corpse in the coffin, and burned with a "bang".

Qin Feiyuan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and he didn't even look at it. The ink-like demonic energy emerged from his body, lingering around his body, making him fly in the air and rushing towards one direction.

The coffin at the back was still burning, and unlike the corpse next to it that would be wiped out, this corpse burned for an exceptionally long time...