The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

"Is this the demolition of this thing?" Hua Yuji put away the barrier, coughing profusely from the overwhelming dust.

Xueyan was completely frightened, clutching Shu Ye's sleeve and trembling.

Bai Yunkuo was dizzy and nauseated by the coercion, and Baihu and Xuanwu were not much better.

Baihu supported Xuanwu's shoulders, and said with a mournful face: "I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, hey, it seems that today is not good for me."

Ke Zizhen skipped the crowd, and looked at the person with the highest realm present: "Isn't this the famous Mr. Qingkong?"

Hua Yuji didn't know where to get a folding fan, and he opened it with a "swipe" to cover his face, thinking that something was wrong.

This Ke Zi is really a martial idiot, he has been competing with others all his life, and he has no grievances or enmity, but he wants to accompany him in the shopping.

Ke Zizhen's cloudy eyes showed joy: "I have heard about the honor for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you tonight. I will take this opportunity to ask you two tricks."

Hua Yuji hurriedly waved his hands and said: "If you don't fight, you don't fight. It's unlucky to go to war during the Lantern Festival."

But if Ke Zi had been so eloquent, he wouldn't have had the title of "Evil God" in the mortal world.

He didn't talk nonsense, and directly drew his sword and charged forward. Hua Yuji had no room to dodge, so he could only call out the sword style that the rainbow pinned against Ke Zi, which was as thunderous as lightning.

The dazzling indigo sword glow collided with the bewitching crimson sword edge, and the violent wind swept across hundreds of miles of dark clouds, shaking the sky as bright as day!

Ke Zizhen's eyes were stern: "The two of us voluntarily fight to win, there will be no enmity between life and death, and relatives, friends, mentors and apprentices must not seek revenge!"

"Who wants to swear to you? If you want to die, you will die!" Hua Yuji swung his sword angrily and swept away Ke Zizhen's attack. He jumped several times in a row, landed lightly on the ground, and then gestured "yeah" to the surrounding people with a playful smile. gesture, and said, "If I die, anyone can seek revenge!"

Ke Zizhen's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Master Qingkong, do you want to play tricks?"

"Obviously it's your strength that makes it difficult for others. You want to compete and I don't, but it's my fault?" Hua Yuji put the sword back into its sheath, "It's just inexplicable."

Ke Zizhen let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "Forget it, if you don't want to compete, then the old man will have another reason."

Hua Yuji looked at him, and Ke Zizhen said, "As long as I kill you, this old man will become famous in the Six Realms overnight. Is this a feasible reason?"

Hua Yuji subconsciously clenched her sword tightly.

Ke Zizhen: "If it is not my race, its heart must be different. It is the bounden duty of the monks of the immortal way to kill demons. Is this a good reason?"

Hua Yuji was speechless.

Ke Zizhen: "Avenging more than [-] members of the Tianming Sword Sect, is this reason sufficient?"

When Hua Yuji heard this, she shook her head helplessly with a smile: "It seems that we can't have a good reunion tonight."

Bai Yunkuo became nervous for a moment: "Brother."

"Don't meddle." Hua Yuji pulled out her sword again, looked at the silent figure in the dark light, "Don't meddle even if you ask Geng Chen."

Bai Yunkuo knew that he was not Ke Zi's real opponent, but...

In the distance, Guardian Baihu wiped his nosebleeds and shouted to Bai Yunkuo: "It's too dangerous here, it's safer to go with us."

Xuanwu sneaked up from behind, he was good at hiding his aura and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him, even Bai Yunkuo almost ignored his existence.Fortunately, the difference in realm made up for Bai Yunkuo's absent-mindedness at this time. He counterattacked with a clear and turbid attack, breaking through Xuanwu's protective essence on the spot, and opening a hole in Xuanwu's chest.

Xuanwu retreated, and the white tiger was on top, but before he could get close, he heard a simple sound of flute spreading in the night.

"Huh?" Xue Yan blinked her eyes, looked up at Shu Ye who was playing the flute, the clear and simple sound was like nectar after a long drought, nourishing her heart.

A handful of warmth welled up in her heart, and there was also a touch of sadness in it. This sadness came suddenly and fiercely, making Xueyan unable to hold back. Tears rolled down her cheeks and gathered into crystals on her chin, and then dripping to the ground.

"What's going on?" Baihu looked around blankly, his eyes were blurred by the water mist, and he couldn't see the figure of Xuanwu in the distance, "Why do I feel like crying? It's just inexplicable, how can I cry? Haven't cried in hundreds of years? How angry!"

Not only them, but even Hua Yuji and Ke Zizhen, who were fighting in the distance, froze for a moment. It stands to reason that the spells of mere Nascent Soul stage monks could not do anything to them, but why would they be affected after listening to this song?

Except for Xue Yan, Shu Ye was the one who had the lowest realm among all the people present, but he influenced everyone against the sky!

Originally, Hua Yuji didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is not surprising that Shu Ye won against Xie Mingzhu, who was in the Immortal Dao Conference.

"Is Tingyin Pavilion's "Shen Lai Zi Yun" so heaven-defying?" Hua Yuji was full of doubts. He set up an enchantment to protect himself. After all, it was the gap between Nascent Soul and Mahayana. As long as he tried to protect himself, he could still Easily resist Shu Ye's spell.

Could it be that he is really a musical genius who is rare in a thousand years?

Hua Yuji was thinking about it, but Ke Zi, who was on Wu Chong's head, couldn't help it: "Don't be distracted!"

Hua Yuji regained consciousness, just in time to dodge Ke Zizhen's sword.How should I put it, although this old man is obsessed with martial arts competitions, his methods are always open and aboveboard. He will not secretly attack and win.

But at this moment, Shu Ye's flute froze, and Xueyan, who was crying with tears and snot in her nose, looked up, and at some point in the sky, a radiant magic circle appeared.The area covered by the magic circle just happened to include all the disciples of the Fenxue Palace, as well as Bai Yunkuo who was entangled by Baihu and Xuanwu.

Xueyan stepped forward confusedly: "Oh, what is this?"

Shu Ye's eyes were fixed: "Teleportation circle?"

In an instant, the magic circle overflowed with brilliant light, swallowing all the people covered!

Hua Yuji turned pale with shock: "Baiyunkuo!"

He swept Ke Zizhen away, and jumped back to the ground. He stretched out his hand, and the moment his fingertips barely touched the light of the magic circle, he felt a strong suction pulling him forcefully. He lost his center of gravity and was swallowed whole. went in.

In the blink of an eye, Baihu Xuanwu, Bai Yunkuo, and Hua Yuji all disappeared, including the teleportation circle.

The light in front of him was extremely dim, because the surrounding windows were covered with dark curtains, and a few candles were lit in the hall. If it weren't for the monk's eyesight that was different from ordinary people, Bai Yunkuo could barely notice the people behind the curtains.

"Blood Thousand Silk?" Bai Yunkuo tried to call out.

There is a beauty couch behind the curtain, on which the blood silk in a scarlet Shu brocade robe is loosely leaning on. The flowers between his brows have changed from peony to the other shore.

In his hand was a round fan embroidered with "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond", shaking it comfortably, and said in his extraordinarily thin voice: "Mr. Shuangyue has a noble status, and I have to personally set up a teleportation circle to invite you."

Xue Qiansi's tone paused slightly, and when he saw the redundant figure, he smiled lightly and said, "I also brought a surprise, very good!"

Hua Yuji pursed her lips and smiled: "I haven't seen you in a year, and the devil's life is getting better and better these days."

Bai Yunkuo looked at Hua Yuji, saw that he was fine, and his restless heart finally calmed down. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Xue Qiansi: "The Lord Blood Palace doesn't want my life this time. ?”

Xue Qiansi pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Today is different from the past. I originally wanted to take advantage of Shuangyue Jun's youth and strangle the next generation of Genting Peak's head in the cradle. It is better to strike first! But after thinking about it, Ming Yuexiao Immortals still have a long lifespan, so it doesn't matter if one of your direct disciples dies, just train another one."

Bai Yunkuo didn't change his face and said: "So, what kind of conspiracy does the Blood Palace Master want to tell about to open my eyes?"

Xue Qiansi smiled knowingly, took out the rouge from the jewelry box, wiped it on his lips carefully, and said, "Guess?"

Bai Yunkuo's eyes were fixed: "Instead of targeting the heir, it's better to directly bring down the top of the cloud, hold me hostage, and threaten my master. If the plan is proper, it can directly affect the outcome of the future war between immortals and demons."

"Yes." Xue Qiansi put down the rouge, and he seemed particularly excited, "Mr. Shuangyue, you and I really have a good understanding!"

Hua Yuji sneered and said, "Is this kind of old-fashioned trick also used to show off?"

Xue Qiansi smiled disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter if the trick is old or not, as long as it works well. Since Mr. Qingkong came here uninvited, and I have some questions that bother me, please ask Mr. Qingkong to answer one or two."

Hua Yuji said without changing expression: "Please tell me, Demon Monarch."

Xue Qiansi's tone was a bit cold: "This deity's plan to assassinate Bai Wang on Penglai Island is a foolproof plan. Why was it predicted by Yunding?"

The curtain was opened, Xue Qiansi sat up from the beauty's couch, and as all the silent candles around were lit, the light in the hall instantly brightened, his face was terribly pale, his lips were as bright red as blood, and there was still a coil on his left wrist. A slender coral snake.

He played with the Coral Snake's little head with great interest, strode down the steps, and approached Hua Yuji.

"The plan was leaked. Is it possible that the Burning Blood Palace of this deity is not clean? My clever playboy, tell me, is there any dust around this deity?"

Hua Yuji's expression darkened.

Even though Fengli is cautious, Xue Qiansi is suspicious by nature, he may have doubted Fengli's identity long ago, or maybe...he already has an idea in his heart, and he may have already known the secret of Fengli's undercover agent.

It's just that, in the words of the guardian of the white tiger, he is obsessed with sex, and he is willing to be deceived by Fengli.

It's also understandable, anyway, Xue Qiansi's character in "Magic Fairy" is the infatuated male second in the romance script, and the female lead is loyal to licking the dog.

"How can I, an outsider, know whether the Demon Lord's side is clean or dirty?" Hua Yuji shrugged innocently and smiled, "As for why your plan was leaked..."

Xue Qiansi's eyes were cold and sharp: "Is it related to you?"

Hua Yuji smiled knowingly: "I'm sorry, my ears are too long, and I accidentally overheard the conversation of the captain of your faction."

"So that's how it is." Xue Qiansi smiled suddenly, then looked at Baihu and Xuanwu.

This move was sudden and meaningful, as if he was triumphantly telling Baihu: Look, everything is the fault of Hua Buran, and it has nothing to do with the deity's precious Li'er!

Xue Qiansi was in a good mood, and he completely dispelled his thoughts of dealing with Hua Yuji. He told his subordinates: "Put them both in the Demon Refining Hall and send someone to guard them, so that nothing goes wrong."

The two white tigers agreed, and put immortal locks on Bai Yunkuo and Hua Yuji.

The so-called Demon Refining Hall is actually a prison, but compared to the mortal prison, the place here is more spacious.

Surrounded by stone walls, the ceiling above the head was opened with a skylight the size of an inch, letting in a rather miserable moonlight; there are various unnamed seals arranged around the prison, and a plank road at the entrance leads directly to the central round platform, and below the round platform It is the weak water drawn from the River of No Return, which kills all but mortals, immortals, demons and ghosts.

Standing outside, Baihu ordered his subordinate Moxiu Dao: "Take Hua Buran to the next door. The Demon Refining Hall in our Burning Blood Palace is very big. I will give each of you a single room."

When Bai Yunkuo walked up the plank road to the round platform, he suddenly discovered that the round platform can be moved!

Bai Hu folded his arms around his chest, looked at Bai Yunkuo and said, "Don't make unnecessary resistance, let alone try to escape! I'll give you a warm reminder, your cell and the cell next door are all cursed by the Lord , as long as any one of you makes a change, the other side will automatically fill the entire cell with weak water. That is to say, if Hua does not dye her unrestricted clothes and tries to escape, then your cell will be filled in an instant. Flooded by weak water; on the other hand, if Master Shuangyue has the world in mind and is unwilling to be coerced by the Burning Blood Palace and is willing to commit suicide, then before you commit suicide, you should first consider Huaburan's life and death! This technique is called symbiosis."

The round platform suddenly sank, and the water level rose, Bai Yunkuo hurriedly mobilized his true energy to try to maintain the balance, but unexpectedly the round platform not only failed to stabilize, but sank even worse.

Bai Yunkuo's true essence condensed, and the moment the weak water submerged the round platform and was about to spread to his feet, the water flowed back, the round platform rose, and finally returned to its original appearance.

You can't use real yuan!

In just a short moment, Bai Yunkuo understood the rules of the Demon Refining Hall. The so-called abnormal movement of the cell was the activation of the true essence.There is a dividing line. Below the dividing line, a small amount of true energy will not cause consequences; if it is equal to the dividing line, the round platform will sink; if it exceeds the dividing line, the spell will be activated, and the water of the River of No Return will be attracted. Flooded the whole cell.

Compared to Shenghui Cliff on the top of the cloud, this Demon Refining Hall is even better.

Bai Yunkuo sat calmly on the spot, with the faint true essence lingering around his body: "The blood palace master's restraint technique is really brilliant."

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