The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

"You..." Baihu stopped, and shouted from downstairs, "What are you two doing in Xianzhou?"

Three years have passed since the Great War between Immortals and Devils. Could it be that the Immortal Dao is headed by the summit of Yunding, what else is going to happen?

Hua Yuji seemed to have guessed what Baihu was thinking, and he said with a smile, "I'm overthinking it, Yun Kuo and I are here purely for sightseeing."

Bai Hu was dubious, and had an idea, and asked: "Is the head of your sect Ming okay?"

Bai Yunkuo smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern. Although I am still in retreat, everything is fine."

Xue Qiansi and Ming Yuexiao's injuries were about the same, and they must have been out of the customs at the same time.

Although the way is different and they are not conspiring with each other, they are acquaintances after all, not to mention that the immortals and demons have been in truce for many years, and it is relatively "harmonious" to meet each other.Baihu and Xuanwu looked at each other, then entered the restaurant by coincidence, and sat with Hua Yuji.

Hua Yuji: "The reason you came to Xianzhou is..."

"Clean up the mess and bring the disobedient subordinates home." Bai Hu said succinctly.

It was still Xuanwu's calm explanation: Yesterday, I sent Sanduo and Siduo to the west of Xianzhou to clash with Tingyin Pavilion and Qingxin Nunnery, don't you two know?

Hua Yuji put down his cup: "We just arrived at Xianzhou today. Speaking of which, the immortals and demons have been living in peace for three years. The two sub-helmsmen of your faction are making trouble at this time. Careful."

Baihu is a straight person, so he couldn't understand the twists and turns: "What do you mean?"

Hua Yuji pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Compared to combat power, immortality is better, right? Right now Xueqiansi is retreating, and only you and Xuanwu are dedicated to him. Qinglong is an ambitious guy, and Suzaku's position is vacant. Some people took this opportunity to seek power and usurp the throne, but they didn't want to do it themselves, so they borrowed a knife to kill..."

"The sub-helm of your faction took the initiative to provoke troubles, trying to stir up disputes between the immortals and demons. When the time comes, the immortals will attack the demon world in a big way. Although the head of the Ming Dynasty will not be able to participate in the battle, don't forget, there is our Shuangyue Lord!"

Hua Yuji's brows and eyes were full of pride, and he looked at Bai Yunkuo with joy, "Although the realm is not as good as in the previous life, the light of the Horcrux Heaven's Punishment is still at its peak. If the two sides fight again, what chance do you have of winning?"

Bai Yunkuo returned a doting smile.

White Tiger: "..."

Eyebrows expressing love in broad daylight, you Taoist couple are amazing!

Xuanwu: Qinglong is the most popular in the Burning Blood Palace. Everyone says that if anything happens to him, he will be the next Demon Lord.

The white tiger gritted his teeth and said, "It's a beautiful idea! You are so powerful, how can you allow that kind of thing to be rampant!"

Xuanwu: Even if Qinglong rushed into the Burning Blood Palace, the disciples would not say anything. The strong in the demon world are respected, and it has always been like this.

Hua Yuji's brain suddenly twitched, and he moved happily to Bai Yunkuo's side: "How about I go kill Qinglong and play as an agent demon?"

White Tiger: "..."

Xuanwu: "..."

Bai Yunkuo coughed dryly, his eyes full of helplessness: "Don't make trouble."

Hua Yuji: "Hey, are you kidding me!"

At the same time, a peregrine falcon flew down from the eaves, firmly hooked its two claws on the window sill, and said, "My lord, a demon cultivator from the third level of the God Transformation Realm has come."

After Hua Yuji heard these words, he saw a cloud of demonic energy flying from afar, rushing straight into the gate of the restaurant, taking advantage of the momentum to go up to the second floor, and falling down not far from them.

As the magic fog all over her body receded, Hua Yuji could see clearly that it was a woman, who was slim and quite pretty.

Bai Yunkuo: "This is..."

Bai Hu's mood fell instantly: "Didn't Mr. Yaotai just say that the position of Suzaku's guardian is vacant? In fact, someone has already replaced it. Nuo, it's just her."

Meng Jiao's left arm was dripping with blood, and she was in a panic. Her eyes were red, tears were about to flow, and she rushed towards Xuanwu, "Brother, blah blah..."

Hua Yuji: "..."

Where did this come from?

Bai Hu resisted the urge to slap the table: "How did you do that?"

Meng Jiao wiped her tears, and said pitifully, "It's Tianjian Division, I was attacked by Tianjian Division's people."

Bai Hu frowned and said, "Tianjian Division and Fenxue Palace have always been well watered, did you provoke them?"

Meng Jiao bit her lip and looked at Xuanwu pitifully. Although she didn't say a word, her eyes were clearly accusing, "It's the white tiger who chased me away, so I was in danger, so I was hurt." Boo"...

Baihu wished he could lift the table!

Hua Yuji and Bai Yunkuo looked at each other, and then, Hua Yuji thought about it for himself, never expecting to encounter such a strange scene when he came to Xianzhou.

Sure enough, within a short time, there was a monk's breath, and Meng Jiao also felt it, and hid behind Xuanwu tremblingly - although Xuanwu walked away immediately.

Hua Yuji gave Bai Yunkuo a look, and Bai Yunkuo understood and went downstairs first.Hua Yuji glanced up and down at Meng Jiao, with a half-smile that sees through everything on her lips: "This girl is so delicate, how can she be qualified for the post of Suzaku's guardian?"

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale with fright.

That's right, she can seduce this one and play with that one, she can act coquettishly and play cute and pretend to be pitiful and innocent, but she dare not be presumptuous in front of Mr. Yaotai!

Meng Jiao lowered her head: "I, I..."

Hua Yuji: "I'm sorry everyone, it's because I'm too weak that I lost the face of the Burning Blood Palace, blah blah..."

Hua Yuji folded her arms around her chest, and the corners of her lips curled up in a raging arc: "Right?"

Meng Jiao's eyes widened, her choked orifices were bleeding.

White Tiger: "..."

Xuanwu: "..."

Bai Yunkuo walked to the first floor, just in time to meet two people from Tianjiansi, one was Zhou Zhi who was Si Cheng, and the other was his wife Duanmu Ling.

After three years of marriage, Duanmu Ling finally had good news, her belly bulged slightly, her complexion was rosy and full of vigor, which showed that she lived a happy life after marriage.

Bai Yunkuo said: "Master Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, are you safe?"

Zhou Zhi lowered his head in fear: "So it's Patriarch Qingquan, I'm sorry."

"Mr. Bai, may I see a female demon cultivator?" Duanmu Ling asked, "She hurt the people of Tianjiansi without any explanation. We are chasing all the way, and we must seek an explanation."

"You're talking nonsense!" Meng Jiao from upstairs rushed down suddenly, with tears in her eyes, she complained aggrievedly, "It's obvious that you bully the few with more, and look at my arm, it was hurt by your people! Could it be, could it be Am I wrong to strike back?"

"Who is this person?" Time has wiped away Duanmu Ling's violent temper. If she went back 20 years, she would definitely tear Meng Jiao to pieces with her savagery and violence!

Zhou Zhi raised his head and looked upstairs: "Baihu and Xuanwu are from the Burning Blood Palace!"

Xuanwu came down from upstairs, raised his hand and wrote: Don't get me wrong, we are just passing by here.

The battle between immortals and demons will not only affect the comprehension world, but even the mortal world will be affected. The confrontation in the non-returning river world three years ago caused plagues to break out frequently in the mortal world. Drought this year and flood next year, the people are destitute.

Therefore, it is not that the Immortal Dao is afraid of the Demonic Dao, nor is it that the Demonic Dao is afraid of the Immortal Dao.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Meng Jiao burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Bai Hu glared at Meng Jiao, walked up to Zhou Zhi and said, "I don't know what that idiot did, but don't underestimate Burning Blood Palace just because of her weakness."

Duanmu Ling's expression was full of contempt: "How could Burning Blood Palace let such a person be the guardian of Suzaku?"

White Tiger: "..."

My mother still wants to ask!

Bai Hu's mood was really bad, and he didn't want to avenge this little bitch, so he said: "She hurt your people, and you hurt her too. It's even, how about it?"

"It's not good." Duanmu Ling raised his chin and said, "She injured one of our squads, how can one arm repay this blood debt?"

"Oh." Bai Hu stepped aside nonchalantly, "Then please go ahead!"

Meng Jiao became anxious on the spot: "Senior."

There was murderous look in Baihu's eyes, and he pulled Xuanwu who was watching the excitement: "I have caused trouble for myself, and whether to kill them or be killed by them is your own business, anyway, Suzaku's position as a guardian There are many people rushing to do it."

Moxiu has never said that he feels pity in his heart.

Upstairs, Hua Yuji gave Bai Hu a thumbs up: "Not bad, little Huhu."

Baihu led Xuanwu and ran away.