The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

The so-called natural justice is clear, and the retribution is not good.Duanmuyuan made a blood slave in this life, and in the next life, he will be that slave who is slaughtered, beaten, scolded, humiliated, and abused.

"This time, it is thanks to Mr. Qingkong who exposed Duanmuyuan's evil deeds, but every yard counts. Duanmuyuan is a shameless villain, and you are not clean!"

After hearing this, Hua Yuji looked back and found that he was a disciple of Luojiazhuang.

After solving Duanmuyuan's matter, the focus naturally shifted to Hua Yuji.

The monks who had let go of their defenses all tensed up. They drew their swords one after another, looked tense, turned their heads, and watched other people's actions, waiting for others to go up and kill demons first, and pick up the leftovers themselves.

Hua Yuji took a step forward, but they were afraid of the prestige of the devil, so they couldn't help but take a step back.

Elder Wen Qu stepped forward and said in a warm voice: "The flowers are not dyed, don't be stubborn and resist, and come back to the top of the cloud with me!"

Bai Yunkuo grabbed Hua Yuji's wrist subconsciously: "Brother."

Hua Yuji looked at everyone without fear: "Let me think about it."

One of them said: "It is roughly estimated that there are 3000 people in the Immortal Dao, and there are even masters from the God Transformation Realm and the Void Refining Realm. You, I think you will not escape from birth!"

Lu Yizhi was in a dilemma, and he saw the disciples from the top of Yunding who were following him drew their swords and surrounded him: "Brother, stop resisting."

"Eldest brother, catch him without a fight, don't hurt the innocent again!"

"Eldest brother, take Junior Brother Bai and come back to the top of the cloud with us!"

After all this was done, Hua Yuji was still able to say "big brother", Hua Yuji didn't know whether it was more shock, more helplessness, or feeling empty, a little sour and sentimental.

Hua Yuji: "I was expelled from the school 17 years ago, don't call me a big brother anymore."

An immortal elder stroked his beard slowly and said, "It seems that the playboy doesn't want to be obedient anymore."

He pulled out his long sword suddenly, raised his breath and charged forward.

One person started, and the others naturally started to move. Tanlang and the law enforcement elders fought left and right, but were stopped by Bai Yunkuo's restraint, and the law enforcement elders couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Void Refining Realm is complete!?"

Elder Tanlang was furious: "Bai Wang, are you going to rebel?"

Bai Yunkuo turned around, bowed to the two of them, and said in a firm tone: "You two elders, you have been convicted in vain, but the reasons for this are really complicated, and there are still many doubts about my senior brother. He is my destiny. If I can't resolve it, it will be difficult for me to cultivate the Dao."

The law enforcement elder hesitated to speak: "You..."

Bai Yunkuo: "I haven't been caught in any tricks. When the time is right, I will return to the top of the cloud and plead guilty to my master."

Yin Jiuniang released a piece of peach pollen, trapping hundreds of monks in it.

Hua Yuji caught the sword of the immortal old man with such a powerful momentum that the ground rumbled.Fortunately, all the members of Tianming Sword Sect had withdrawn, Duanmu Yan lost his relatives and uncles, coupled with the revelation of old scandals, his mentality collapsed, and he left with his disciples.

Anyway, for him, killing Hua Yuji and taking revenge is a long way to go.

Right now there are no Mahayana monks, which can be regarded as a little consolation to Hua Yuji.

However, it turns out that people can't be too floating sometimes, otherwise they will be slapped in the face every minute.

Just when the old man in Xiandao was gathering his energy and was about to shoot a sure-kill sword, several red threads descended from the sky, like cobwebs, overwhelmingly knotted between Hua Yuji and the old man.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Hua Yuji waved out a beam of true energy, which hit the heart of the immortal old man impartially, and pushed him away.

Because the strength was not well controlled, the old man who was only in the God Transformation Realm was so shocked that he vomited blood and rolled his eyes.

The old man is so old that he almost scolds his mother!

The co-author had just been playing in full swing for a long time, but Hua Yuji didn't take it seriously at all, so why not play with the old man?

With the sudden expansion of the red line, everyone came back to their senses, and they were all shocked: "Mingsuo!!"

Bai Yunkuo suddenly looked up into the sky, Hua Yuji's fingertips were cold, and a playful gleam flashed in his eyes: "Blood thousand silk."

The magic light swept across the sea of ​​clouds, and the strong air pressure was like a collapsing mountain, tightly suppressing the tiny lives below.Some low-level monks bled from their seven orifices and became unconscious on the spot. Even the masters of the God Transformation Realm felt that their internal organs were disturbed, their hearts were dull, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Yunkuo covered his heart, resisting the urge to vomit blood, and forced the almost closed true energy in his body to mobilize three times before he slowly swam around to protect his body.

Hua Yuji took a few deep breaths, in the violent wind, he didn't know whether it was a stone or a grain of sand that hit Hua Yuji's hand, and he, who didn't have the real essence to protect his body, was scraped to pieces by the small stone.

Everyone was silent like cicadas, the wind roared, and the cloud of magic swallowed everything.

Elder Wenqu's body was trembling uncontrollably, it was the absolute suppression of the realm, and his spirit was clamoring for fear!

This is the Demon Venerable who has completed the Mahayana period and is just waiting to pass the catastrophe and ascend!

A thousand silks of blood floated in the sky, his long black hair danced wildly, his face was extremely pale, his lips were painted with rouge, the red was alluring.At this time, his attitude was extremely leisurely and comfortable, with his left hand spread out, and his right hand holding a nail file to trim it carefully. Gao, I didn’t invite you to move, so the deity had no choice but to come in person.”

Before Hua Yuji could say anything, Elder Tanlang and the others stood up relying on their body-protecting essence, and they moved their long swords from Hua Yuji's body to Xue Qiansi's body in unison.

Xue Qiansi's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly: "Tired of work?"

Dozens of red threads flew out of his hand, more delicate and flexible than silk, and indestructible.

Elder Tanlang and the others immediately dodged and fought back, but saw that the blood lines transformed into thousands of lines, forming a net in the air, like a birdcage, trapping everyone in it.

Xue Qiansi smiled excitedly: "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, today, none of you can escape!"

Elder Law Enforcement, Elder Tanlang, and Elder Wenqu formed a formation and rushed towards Xue Qiansi together.

Xue Qiansi stood on the spot without moving, he let out a sigh of disdain, the magic light spread away, and as he squeezed with five fingers, a cloud of magic mist wrapped around Elder Wenqu's neck accurately, strangling him tightly. .

Greedy Wolf: "Wenqu!"

Xue Qiansi waved his hand again, and another ball of magic mist climbed onto the arms of Elder Tanlang, and when he squeezed hard, there was a clear sound of fracture.Xue Qiansi sneered, looking at Wen Qu, who was strangled by the throat, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Overestimating one's abilities."

Suddenly, the red true essence broke through the air and cut off the magic fog on the spot. Elder Wenqu, who was almost suffocated, fell to the ground, staggered a few steps and supported his body with his sword, coughing repeatedly.

Xue Qiansi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Hua Yuji.

The true essence didn't just cut off the magic mist, but following Hua Yuji's thoughts, the true essence dispersed, splashing three drops of blood wrapped in it, and landed on Xue Qiansiu's shoulder.Xue Qiansi looked surprised, but he was more excited. Seeing the blood turning into a spell and seeping into his body, he laughed loudly: "This deity is also fortunate to see Hua Buran's deceitful curse."

Hua Yuji said with a cold face: "Your target is me."

Xue Qiansi luck, tore the newly formed spell to pieces: "It's a bit ridiculous for someone with a low level to try to cast a spell on someone with a high level. Playboy, this deity is also kind. These people are yelling at you. The one who captured you back to the top of the cloud top wanted you to be executed on the spot, and this deity killed them for you, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Hua Yuji's eyes were cold: "No need!"

Xue Qiansi's face was hurt: "This deity's kindness is treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. I really don't know how to flatter me! A demon cultivator wants to make friends with immortals, it's ridiculous!"

Xue Qiansi threw away the nail file, fiddled with her hair again, and looked around the thousand or so monks in the barrier with evil cold eyes: "You must not tell this deity that you want to protect these people."

Hua Yuji sneered: "Is the Burning Blood Palace too idle? Or is it that the Demon Realm is born? The Master of the Blood Palace came here to meddle in his own business when he was idle and bored."

"Hehehehe..." Xue Qiansi suddenly pursed her lips and laughed loudly, "Look, look at you people, the majestic leader of the immortal way, the top of the cloud, is actually guarded by a demon cultivator behind you, hehehehe, it makes me laugh so hard , If this joke spreads, the entire Six Realms will laugh out loud."

The law enforcement elder was furious: "You!"

Geng Chen's face changed drastically: "My lord!"

Hua Yuji understood, Gengchen's spiritual consciousness was strong, so he must have sensed something.

At the same time, Xue Qiansi's leisurely expression finally changed. While turning around, he circulated his true energy to reach the flying sword that shot straight from the sky!

The sword body is Qinghua, the fairy wind is vertical and horizontal, and the lingering true essence swayes the magic mist with a square radius of thousands of miles!

A fairy and a demon clashed against each other, the land collapsed, the mountains and rivers shook, and the blood net covering the sky collapsed instantly. Wherever the sword energy went, all the withered flowers and grass branches were rejuvenated!

"Qingquan Sword Art." Xue Qiansi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneer on his lips, "Mingyuexiao!"

At the same time, everyone on the top of the cloud knelt down and called out in unison: "Meet the master!"

Hua Yuji's expression froze, and she subconsciously stepped back.

I saw the man who landed from the sky, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and a Kunlun sapphire crown on his head. Holding the Horcrux "Qiu Si", his cultivation is superb, and he is the No. 1 immortal in the Six Realms today!

Bai Yunkuo retracted the turbidity into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, approached slowly, knelt on one knee and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Ming Yuexiao has cultivated for thousands of years, is highly respected, restrained and self-reliant. Needless to say, his status in the cultivation world, disciples from other sects bowed down and worshiped him.

Ming Yuexiao ignored Bai Yunkuo for the time being, but looked at Xue Qiansi: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and the cultivation of Blood Palace Master has improved again."

Xue Qiansi: "To each other."

"The Master of the Blood Palace has been cultivating for thousands of years, why bother to make things difficult for these juniors?" Ming Yuexiao mentioned Qiu Si with a cold and natural tone, "If the Master of the Blood Palace is interested, you can compete with me."

A sharp light flashed in Xue Qiansi's eyes, and then the bloodthirsty light disappeared, and he said with a faint smile: "Forget it, the head of Ming is here, if you don't give me this face, it means I don't know how to be polite. Besides, Mr. Yaotai has long predicted that the Great War between Immortals and Demons will break out in ten years. I don’t want to break the rules. After all, the deity is famous in the red book, and there will be many things to ask Wanshulou for help in the future!”

Xue Qiansi left a sentence "there will be a period later" and walked away.

Ming Yuexiao turned her head, skipped the crowd, and looked at Hua Yuji. His expression was still as cold as ice, and he couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy. He just called out: "No dye."

Hua Yuji bowed and replied, "Master Ming."

Ming Yuexiao said in a voice that could only be heard between the two of them, "We haven't seen each other in seven years, and I'm a little bit out of spirit."

Hua Yuji laughed and said, "Thanks to God's punishment, my spirit is not as good as before."

Ming Yuexiao didn't speak any more, Hua Yuji asked first: "I have a question that I would like to ask Master Ming to answer."

"Say."

"The head of the sect has a high level of cultivation. If I personally came to capture me, I would have been taken back to the top of the cloud. Whether it was the "Battle of Folding Flowers" seven years ago or the chaos in Cangyun Mountain seven years later, the head They didn't even make a move, and only ordered the elders to arrest me." Hua Yuji's eyes darkened once, "The head of the sect doesn't hold himself to a high status and doesn't bother to make a move, but..."

Ming Yuexiao closed her eyes, and said: "Separate good from evil, distinguish black from black, distinguish truth from falsehood, and have no regrets. These twelve-character mantras were written by the founder of Yunding. It is not for me to distinguish carefully; as for seven years later, do you know what you are to Kuo'er?"

Hua Yuji thought about it seriously: "Brother?"

Ming Yuexiao shook her head lightly: "Hit Jie."

Hua Yuji's heart trembled.

Ming Yuexiao said: "He has to resolve it by himself, otherwise the depression in his heart will give birth to demons, and it will be difficult to achieve the Dao."

Hua Yuji shrugged his shoulders and laughed at himself: "No wonder Master Ming let Bai Yunkuo wander around outside and let him fool around with me, that's how it is. Poor Master Ming's good intentions for his beloved disciples, if it spreads, it will be blamed. Maybe it will be criticized by the world."

Bai Yunkuo was really flustered when he saw what the two said silently: "Brother."

The corners of Hua Yuji's lips twitched lightly, and he said coyly: "A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. The master Ming is here. I can't beat him, so surrender."

Everyone was frightened by these words.

Thinking that Hua Buran was wanton, frivolous, unrestrained, dared to feast with ghosts, dared to fight with the devil, how could he obediently face Ming Yuexiao and capture him with nothing?

Could it be a conspiracy?

With this question in mind, the law enforcement elders tied Hua Yuji with a fairy lock, and Hua Yuji also cooperated quite well, not making a fuss or making a sound.

Although Geng Chen didn't quite understand Hua Yuji's actions, he was obediently tied up.

It's hard for Yin Jiuniang to say anything as an outsider.

Bai Yunkuo followed Hua Yuji, and it became more and more difficult to understand: "Are you really going back to the top of the cloud?"

Hua Yuji said with a smile that was not a smile: "The skills are not as good as others, and you are forced to be helpless! What about you?"

Bai Yunkuo's expression was serene: "Wherever Senior Brother is going, I will go there."

The corners of Hua Yuji's eyes glistened slightly, and a playful smile overflowed from his lips: "What if I go to hell?"

Bai Yunkuo took Hua Yuji's hand hanging by his side: "I will bring you back in heaven."

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