The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

Hua Yuji's heart trembled.

Ye Huaichun's hand suddenly exerted force, Geng Chen felt a little pain, and looked at him in surprise.

"You don't have a Horcrux yet..." Ye Huaichun slowly closed his eyes, "Here I am."

Geng Chen was astonished, and suddenly covered his heart, he turned his head to look at Hua Yuji: "My lord, it's Bi Hai."

Hua Yuji nodded slightly, and suddenly, her sharp eyes pierced through Duanmuyuan's inner palace: "When Ye Huaichun attacks you, the blood slave's restriction will be triggered naturally, what else do you have to say?"

Everyone's eyes fell, or they were shocked, or hesitant, or angry, or sad.

Duanmuyan said in disbelief: "Uncle! Is this true?"

"Elder, do you really raise blood slaves?"

"Elder, is what Hua Buran said true? Brother Liu Kun is also your blood slave. Are you instigating all the things he did?"

The disciples of Tianming Sword Sect knelt on the ground.

"I thought Duanmu Yuan was a man of great virtue and integrity, but I didn't expect him to be a hypocrite!"

"It's not worth mentioning that Tianming Sword Sect has a golden and jade real person, but another elder has come, who really hides dirt!"

"Sect Master Duanmu, what do you say? You have sent such villains, so don't try to cover them up for your own sake!"

"That's right, the sky is bright in broad daylight, so many people are watching!"

"Hua Buran really didn't wrong you back then!"

"Calculate old and new grudges together, how to solve this matter?"

"Placing it on the top of the cloud, it is not an exaggeration to bestow punishment from heaven!"

Duanmuyan couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "This is my Tianming Jianzong's family affairs, outsiders can't tolerate gossip!"

Elder Wenqu got up: "Sect Master Duanmu, how are you doing?"

Hua Yuji interjected: "If the nobles of your school forget things too much, I can dictate it from the beginning, or write it down in black and white."

Seeing that no one was talking, Hua Yuji called Bai Yunkuo: "Do you have a pen and paper in your sleeve?"

Spreading out the snow-white Shengxuan, Hua Yuji wrote petty small script stroke by stroke. Yin Jiuniang leaned over curiously to take a look, and everything was extremely detailed.In addition, this handwriting is beautiful and elegant, very pleasing to the eye.

Yin Jiuniang didn't understand: "I heard Elder Pojun talk about you in the early years. You fished in the water for three days, went to the house to expose you on the fifth day, and your skin itched if you didn't beat you for seven days. You were so discouraged and didn't like reading. How did you write well? ?”

Hua Yuji cast a glance at her: "Writing depends on practice. The "Qing Xin Sutra" and "Yun Ding Xun" are punished by copying 100 times each. If you repeat it for [-] years, you can also become a calligrapher."

Yin Jiuniang: "..."

"Hiss..." Hua Yuji was halfway through writing, scratching her hair with the pen in a tangled state, "Yun Kuo, what kind of realm was Jinyu Daoist back then?"

Bai Yunkuo said without hesitation: "The eighth floor of the God Transformation Realm."

"Oh, that's right," Hua Yuji suddenly smiled slyly, "It's because it's related to me, so you remember?"

Bai Yunkuo's impeccable expression was a little broken, he walked forward slowly, pointed at the handwriting on the long scroll, and smiled like a harmless human and animal: "Brother, don't you remember me? Yours is me?"

"Well..." The deflated Hua Yuji resolutely threw the blame away, "Geng Chen said it."

Geng Chen: "???"

At the end of the last word, Hua Yuji threw the paper to Elder Wenqu.

The latter took it, took a quick look, and his face turned from shock to disappointment: "This blood slave is named Ye Huaichun, and he is Ye Wen's son."

Law Enforcement Elder: "What do you mean?"

Hua Yuji smiled and said: "Elder Wenqu, don't just read it to yourself, read it out for fellow Taoists to listen to! By the way, let the disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect distinguish the truth from the fake. If there is anything missing, Elder Duanmu can also make it up in time. Well!"

The time that followed was the public execution of Duanmuyuan.

A person's virtue is not only related to himself, but also bears the prestige of the sect, Duanmuyuan's face is livid, and the disciples of Tianming Sword Sect look like hell, and some simply bow their heads and have no face to see others.

Thinking back when Hua Yuji became a demon and defected from the master's school, all kinds of great achievements were displayed on the wall, and the top of Yunding, who was the master's school, also suffered diss from all six realms.

In the devil world, it is even treated as a joke. The most dignified sect of immortality has cultivated a great devil. It's really funny!

Fortunately, Bai Yunkuo took the lead and traveled around the Kyushu in just a few years, becoming famous all over the rivers and lakes, earning the reputation of "Sweet Wind Jade Soul Frost Moon Lord", and finally preserved the ten thousand year reputation of the top of the cloud.

Right now, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and a few outrageous curses came from time to time, members of the Tianming Sword Sect all shrugged their heads, some wept softly, some gritted their teeth and forbearance.

Duanmuyan raised his head, his eyes were red: "Uncle, why?"

The deeds were revealed, and sophistry was useless, Duanmuyuan closed his eyes in resignation: "For the future of Tianming Sword Sect!"

"I don't know."

Duanmuyuan smiled wryly: "Seizing the Horcrux will make the Tianming Sword Sect stronger! In the storybook, fighting against the Buddha requires the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, let alone us? No matter how powerful you are, you must have your own Horcrux. Only by transforming into a weapon spirit can you cross the catastrophe and ascend to the six realms!"

Duanmu Yan had tears in his eyes: "Because of this..."

"Isn't that enough? I want Tianming Sword Sect to become the leader of the Immortal Dao, and I want to push the surname Duanmu to the top of the Six Realms!"

Duanmu Yan knelt on the ground, eyes full of hesitation: "Uncle, this is the long-cherished wish of our ancestors for thousands of years. I also want to send Tianming Sword Sect to the peak, but... not in this way. Raising blood slaves, killing Innocent, killing people and stealing treasures, you will surely suffer the punishment of God in the future, harm others and yourself!"

Duanmuyan's attitude made Hua Yuji's eyes brighten. He thought that this person was a guy who would do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but he didn't expect to be able to tell right from wrong.

"Since I made the first blood slave, I have never been afraid of any punishment from God." Duanmuyuan stood up with his clothes stretched, his five fingers spread wide, and Fengshen jumped out following the call, sweeping away thousands of troops!

The monks around were caught off guard and were entangled by the Fengshen, their true energy was blocked on the spot, and they lay in disorder on the ground.

"Hua, Yu, Ji!" Feng Shen released his hand, Duanmuyuan raised his palm, a golden light ignited all over his body, and struck towards Hua Yuji's gate of life.

Elder Wenqu: "The power of the soul?"

Bai Yunkuo dodges in front of Hua Yuji in an instant, and uses his spirit to forcibly reach Duanmuyuan.

The golden light was shining everywhere, and the brilliance was blooming, and the strong spirits fought against each other. The surrounding monks only felt that they had difficulty breathing, their spiritual veins were tingling, and their sea of ​​consciousness was churning. They were almost crushed to death on the ground by this powerful force.

Duanmuyan: "Uncle!"

Elder Tanlang: "Duanmuyuan, don't be stubborn!"

Wu Nian: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right."

"Shut up, bald donkey!" Duanmuyuan was furious. Because it was difficult to break through the barrier of white clouds, he had to retreat for a while, and then charged again, "What is the shore when you turn back? Where is the shore? Nonsense! So what if I raise blood slaves, so what if I kill people and seize treasures? The blame can only be blamed on those monks for their incompetence. They themselves are not as skilled as others, so blame me?"

Hua Yuji: "..."

This wave of operations left Hua Yuji speechless.

"This is the difference between a hypocrite and a real gentleman." Bai Yunkuo stood tall, and he was dressed in white, with a high spirit, "Bad is bad, don't argue for yourself, act openly, dare to act, like the burnt blood palace." Xue Qiansi, everyone said that he was an unforgivable devil, and shouted at him, but in the six worlds, there were many people who admired him. Doing all kinds of bad things in the house, hiding their hearts from themselves, being sinister and vicious, this kind of person is destined to be spurned by all people, despised by others, and left with a bad reputation forever."

Duanmuyuan's eyes were full of fierceness: "You!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded frequently, Elder Tanlang and the others were also very pleased.

Hua Yuji laughed softly, stretched out her finger, and poked Bai Yunkuo's waist playfully: "Are you talking about me?"

Bai Yunkuo's whole back was numb from this sneak attack: meeting Hua Yuji's sunny smiling face, his tone was naturally doting: "Senior brother is the former."

"Oh." Hua Yuji smiled warmer, "Thank you."

Bai Yunkuo's heart trembled, and he became inexplicably flustered. He faced Duanmuyuan with a sense of disbelief, and once again used his spirit to counter the opponent's stronger attack, but he couldn't calm down in his heart. His mind was full of Hua Yuji's gentle and watery look A "thank you", and as if frozen in time, it was frozen on his smiling face.

Pure as snow, pure and clean, it makes people's hearts and souls flutter.

Oops!

The two sides are fighting, how can they be distracted!

Bai Yunkuo came back to his senses suddenly, but saw that Duanmuyuan's attack suddenly froze, Bihai pierced his flesh and passed through his chest, Geng Chen stood behind Duanmuyuan and pulled out his sword forcefully.

As Duanmuyuan's body limp and fell to the ground, Geng Chen said word by word: "This is to pay you back for Mr. Ye."

"Uncle!" Duanmuyan ran over in panic, picked up Duanmuyuan who was convulsed on the ground, and cried bitterly.

"My Buddha is merciful." Wu Nian sat cross-legged on the ground, and actually recited the mantra of passing away on the spot.

Those who broke free from the shackles of the Conferred God scolded angrily: "Does this villain still want to save him to the Pure Land? I think the Asura Hell will take advantage of him!"

"What Fellow Daoist said is very true. Master Wu Nian has so much free time, why not help those monks who were killed by Duanmuyuan!"

Master Wu Nian closed his eyes and said mysteriously: "The cycle of cause and effect, the heaven and the earth have their own definite number, the good and bad karma you have created will mature and produce retribution in this life, the next life, and the next life. One life is fulfilled, Ye benefactor is the same, and all of us are like this, we all create karma unconsciously, in order to avoid the realization of evil results, which will never be restored, we need to do a good deed on the day and accumulate a lot of blessings."

Wu Nian opened his eyes, and naturally landed on Hua Yuji.

Hua Yuji smiled and said, "Master's Dharma is profound, this junior has been taught."

Hua Yuji knew about Duanmuyuan's fate as early as 53 years ago. At that time, he made a fortune for Duanmuyuan. He did all kinds of bad things, but in the end he was only killed by Bihaijian. Simple.

In fact, this is an opportunity for Duanmuyuan to reincarnate.A person's life is very long, and if he enters the six realms of reincarnation, his eternal life will be even longer.

In this life, he will be the emperor's relatives and relatives, rich and beautiful clothes, and in the next life... maybe it will be a pig or a dog!