The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

That smile was so clean and pure that Mu Bing, who was covered in filth, fled away.

Lu Yizhi first set up an enchantment to protect Mu Bing, then drew out his saber, and slashed sharply at the boulder blocking the way, the stone exploded immediately, and the way ahead was immediately cleared.

"Let's go." Lu Yizhi is very good at taking care of the wounded, no matter whether Mu Bingle is happy or not, he insists on supporting him, and asks him if there is any discomfort after walking two steps, and if he is tired, tell him not to be brave.

Mu Bing originally thought that the head of the opera troupe was the most talkative and talkative person in the world, but now it seems that compared with this Mr. Lu, he really pales in comparison.

After walking for a while, Lu Yizhi stopped suddenly, then slapped his head, annoyed: "I'm so stupid, how long can we go like this, we can't just walk from the top!"

Mu Bing's expression was a bit indescribable, he said: "If you are at the bottom of the mountain now, if you walk from the top, can you be sure to split the whole mountain?"

Lu Yizhi really thought about it carefully: "I am now on the ninth floor of Nascent Soul, if I try my best, I should be able to do it."

"Sword cultivator can do it, but you can't." Mu Bing unceremoniously hit Lu Yizhi's self-confidence, and said by the way, "Just now it was number one, but now it's number two. If the sword rushes up, they will definitely die."

"Oh." Lu Yizhi, who was eager to try, immediately calmed down when he heard this, and turned to look at Mu Bing with an admiring expression, "Mr. is really thoughtful and kind-hearted."

As a ghost cultivator being praised for his kindness, Mu Bing couldn't help but smile, a smile appeared on his lips, which was fleeting.

The two walked for a long time, and when they finally left the cave, it was already dawn.

Lu Yizhi went out first and looked around. It turned out that they walked from the west side of the mountain to the east side.

It doesn't matter, Yufengfei will be able to rendezvous with Bian Ye Gengchen in a short while when he goes back.

Lu Yizhi said: "Let's go, I'll take you back to Tianxiang Tower first."

Mu Bing said coldly: "No, I can go back by myself."

"You're welcome, you still have injuries, and Yufeng is not good for your injuries." Lu Yizhi said earnestly, "Besides, if you meet a monk from the Xianmen on the way, it will be bad for you to regenerate branches."

Mu Bing raised his eyes and looked at him: "If you are with me, if you are seen by the monks of Xianmen, you are not afraid of causing trouble and attracting gossip?"

It's really not a good news that a well-known and upright disciple of the top of the cloud is hanging out with a ghost cultivator.

But Lu Yizhi didn't think about it that much, he said seriously: "I cure diseases and save lives, and I have a clear conscience."

Mu Bing was about to cry stupidly: "You are so reckless and determined to go your own way, something will happen sooner or later-be careful!"

Mu Bing took a step forward and pulled Lu Yizhi away from the stunned jaw. That sword light flew past Lu Yi's temple hair, but if Mu Bing took a step at night, the blood of the law enforcement elder's precious apprentice would be splashed on the spot.

Lu Yizhi's heart was beating like thunder, and his bones were numb from the sudden murderous aura. He looked back, and could barely catch a glimpse of a corner of his clothes, which was a blue-gray Taoist robe.

Seeing that the blow would not succeed, the man stunned the snake and ran away.

Without any hesitation, Lu Yizhi said to Mu Bing, "Come into my sleeve."

The situation was urgent, and Mu Bing didn't talk nonsense, obediently entered the universe in his sleeve, and was taken away by Lu Yizhi.

Lu Yizhi searched for his breath, used the Dao tracking talisman, and drove it thousands of miles away, and saw a Taoist temple with people coming and going on the outskirts of the city.

Lu Yizhi kept an eye out, and before going in, he sent a message with a talisman to inform Geng Chen and others.

Lu Yizhi entered the Taoist temple with the flow of people, and wandered around in the spacious courtyard. A young Taoist priest saw that he was extraordinary, so he took the initiative to greet him and asked, "I heard that you are very handsome, and he is different from the common customs, but you are a monk of Xianmen?"

Lu Yizhi hurriedly returned the salute and said: "The disciple on the top of the lower cloud top, Lu Yizhi."

The little Taoist was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed: "The young master is actually a high-ranking disciple of Yunding, and please let me tell the temple master, please wait for a while."

Mu Bing, who was hiding in his sleeve, said: "You are so lucky to have found the lair of the demon way."

Lu Yizhi thought for a moment: "Let me test one or two."

Mu Bing: "You'd better wait for your companion to come before you act. You are not his opponent at the seventh level of the Yao Dao Transformation God Realm."

Before Lu Yizhi could reply, the little Taoist priest hurried back, followed by the old Taoist priest.

Lu Yizhi noticed that the old Taoist priest was wearing an indigo Taoist robe, and he didn't know if he changed his coat when he came back or what.

The old Taoist greeted him personally, and Lu Yizhi had no room to refuse, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in, and was warmly received by the old Taoist in the main hall.

"The presence of the Immortal Lord really makes this poor place in Pindao flourish!" The old Taoist raised his teacup and said respectfully, "The hospitality was not good enough in the haste, please forgive me, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yi hurriedly returned the gift with a teacup: "Senior, I accept the hospitality with great hospitality."

The old Taoist: "I dare not be like my predecessors. I am a poor old man. If I am lucky enough to see the demeanor of Yunding Xianjun, I will be lucky in three lives. I will die in peace."

As the old Taoist said, he drank the tea in his cup and made a "please" gesture to Lu Yizhi: "This is a famous tea produced in Kunlun, and Yunding contains smoke. It is said that there are two treasures on the top of Yunding. One wine and one tea, Yuxu sake and this Yunding contain smoke, Xianjun might as well taste it, is this stuff at the bottom of the box in Pindao the real thing?"

Lu Yizhi smiled, and put the teacup to his lips.

Mu Bing suddenly said: "Don't drink!"

Lu Yi's hands froze, he quickly pretended to smell the fragrance of his tea, and commented with a smile: "Looking at the tea color and aroma, it is genuine."

The old Taoist urged with a smile on his face: "Please taste."

Lu Yizhi said with sound transmission: "It's okay." Then he put the tea into his lips and tongue, nodded respectfully and said, "It is indeed the authentic Yunding Hanyan."

Mu Bing saw that the teacup was empty, but Lu Yizhi looked calm, presumably he was too nervous, no matter how daring the old Taoist priest was, he would not dare to openly poison the disciple of the top of the cloud!

The old Taoist smiled and poured tea for Lu Yizhi: "Come, have another cup."

Although Lu Yizhi's name may not be considered thunderous, he is still well-known in the cultivation world. After all, there are few medical practitioners, and it is even rarer to be able to cultivate like him.

The old Taoist said nonsense according to his temper: "Young Master Lu is a student of the Elder Law Enforcement. I thought you would be a serious and deep person like the Elder Law Enforcement. Unexpectedly, Young Master Lu is so talkative."

Lu Yizhi smiled wryly: "Master once wanted me to inherit his mantle, but my cultivation base is too low and my state of mind is too weak, so I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

Mu Bing deeply felt the same way. It was hard to imagine how a person with Lu Yizhi's character could abide by the law and enforce the law, and how could he be able to restrain the eight thousand disciples on the top of the cloud?

The old Taoist smiled and comforted: "The law enforcers pay attention to subduing people with virtue, not using force to make others submit."

"Senior sees you." Lu Yizhi bowed, took a cup of tea and drank it, and then asked, "Senior, you don't have a teacher, are you just a casual cultivator?"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "I'm used to being alone."

Lu Yizhi stepped into the topic: "Last night, my fellow disciples and I were exorcising evil spirits in Langya, and I happened to meet senior, which means that senior has heard about the evil in Langya. I don't know if senior has any guesses about the real culprit who sucked the blood of mortals behind the scenes. ?”

"Langya evil spirit actually disturbed the top of the cloud, which shows the ferocity of this monster." The old Taoist stared at Lu Yizhi with piercing eyes. He was a little unnaturally impatient, and he managed to stabilize his expression and said, "The poor Taoist has indeed discovered something. A few days ago, I followed that yin energy all the way to Tianxiang Tower, where Pindao found the ghost cultivator who has been making trouble in Langya, and Mr. Lu also saw it last night."

Mu Bing's heart trembled.

Lu Yizhi: "You mean the oiran?"

The old Taoist: "Your master has a high level of cultivation, how could he fail to see the real body of the oiran?"

Lu Yizhi clenched his fists tightly, facing the old Taoist's menacing gaze, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

This is the first time he has acted alone in the true sense. In the past, when he came out to perform missions, although he occupied the title of a team leader, his role was all as an assistant. Now show up like this.

What's more, in the past, Bai Yunkuo followed him to take the lead. He only needed to be a green leaf to set off the flowers, and he didn't have to worry about it at all. You only need to relax and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Now, although Bian Ye is following him, he... can no longer provide support from the rear, but cannot cope with the situation, and is forced to switch from the rear to the front line, from carrying a medicine box to saving people, to confronting the enemy face to face .

People always grow up.

It is also impossible for him to hide behind Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Bai forever, not to mention that ten years have passed, and he, who has experienced the battle between immortals and demons, must have grown up more or less!

Lu Yizhi questioned himself in this way, and he plucked up his courage, and said: "I really saw it, not only saw it, but also saw it, and said a lot when I was trapped in the cave."

For a moment, Mu Bing and the old Taoist were both stunned.

Lu Yizhi said calmly: "That ghost cultivator told me that you, Taoist priest, are the real culprit who sucked the blood of mortals."

The old Taoist's hands trembled, his slightly cloudy eyes widened: "What!?"

Lu Yizhi's smile is harmless to humans and animals: "The Taoist priest said he was the murderer, but he categorically identified you as the murderer, and even swore to me. I don't even know who to believe."

"Absurd!" The old Taoist stood up, "that wicked animal is clearly a thief shouting "stop thief", confusing the public! The fairy road he walked in, and the ghost land he walked in, it is clear at a glance who is black and who is white. Would Mr. Lu rather believe in that ghost cultivator? Don't you believe in poverty?"

Lu Yizhi stood up slowly and said: "Since the Taoist priest is not afraid of the shadow, why did he poison me?"

The old Taoist priest's face flushed red from anger instantly turned purple: "You..."

Lu Yizhi glanced at the teapot, and said: "The doctor has tasted all kinds of herbs, I don't know what is in your Yunding Hanyan."

old Taoist god

His soul trembled, he knew he was exposed, and he no longer concealed it, he said with dark eyes: "Then you still dare to drink?"

Lu Yizhi pursed his lips and said, "There is no distinction between medicine and poison. How can doctors be afraid of severe poison? When I was young, I learned medicine from Elder Wenqu and tried medicine with myself. I don't know how many times I was almost poisoned to death."

The old Taoist seemed to have swallowed Xiang.

Lu Yizhi drew out his long sword: "Are you the one who attacked me at the entrance of the cave?"

With one hand behind his back, the old Taoist smiled broadly, and suddenly he swung his arm, and the long sword came out of its sheath and swept across.Lu Yi was on guard early, leaped back immediately, and then counterattacked.

Mu Bing, who was hiding in the sleeves, also came out immediately, and the sleeves shook, and countless skulls came out of it, scrambling to bite the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist radiated his true energy, which instantly shattered the skull. He looked at Mu Bing, then at Lu Yizhi, and laughed loudly: "The disciples at the top of the cloud are actually working with ghost cultivators!"

The cold front flickered in Mu Bing's eyes, and his fluttering black hair suddenly elongated, like a strand of hemp rope tightly bound the old Taoist's body.

The old Taoist sneered, condensed his true energy and broke away fiercely, cutting his hair into inch sections!

Holding the long sword in his hand, he fought back against Mu Bing with lightning speed, and the wind blew in all directions, blowing his robes, revealing a string of amber incense beads on his slender white wrist.

Mu Bing's pupils suddenly constricted: "It's you!!"