The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

Xueyan's Qingyun blanket is similar to the special teleportation charm made by the Immortal Dao Conference. You can specify the direction without human manipulation, and it will automatically take you to the end point.

Gengchen knew that this road was going to the demon world.

About half a stick of incense, the flying carpet passed through the barrier, automatically turned into a handkerchief and fell back into Xueyan's sleeve.A group of people went to the city and found an inn to stay.

At that time, the situation was urgent, Xueyan used Qingyun Blanket, no matter who it was, she took it with her.Counting the number of people now, there are really many...

Except for Bai Yunkuo and Geng Chen, Lu Yizhi followed, Shu Ye followed, Fengli followed, and Luo Wei followed.

Xueyan's first reaction was to apologize: "I'm sorry, after leaving the demon world, go east to the top of Yunding, go south to Tingyin Pavilion, and go north to Qingxin Temple. .”

Lu Yizhi and Luo Wei ignored her and went upstairs quickly. Xueyan waited downstairs for a long time, Fengli took out the spirit stone and gave it to the shopkeeper, saying that she would buy the whole shop.

The shopkeeper was naturally happy, and with a bag full of spirit stones, he yelled at his daughter to prepare dinner.

After waiting for about an afternoon, Xueyan saw Lu Yizhi coming down from the upstairs, hurriedly went up to meet him and asked, "How is Senior Hua?"

Lu Yizhi is not good at dealing with girls, so he stuttered and said with difficulty: "Although the soul is preserved, but the sea of ​​consciousness has been injured, it is difficult for the soul to return to its place."

Luo Weigen didn't understand Lu Yizhi's technical terms for a long time: "What do you mean?"

"The sea of ​​consciousness needs to be repaired before the soul can be placed." Lu Yizhi said, "For example, the sea of ​​consciousness is like a bowl, and the soul is water. Now that the bowl is broken, if the gap is not repaired, even if you forcefully pour water into it, it will leak Lose."

"Oh, what's going on." Luo Wei finally understood, "Then don't smear the ink, and fill the gap quickly! Even the sky crack can be blocked, let alone the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"The two are very different." Lu Yizhi said, "Brute force is used to block the cracks in the sky. To put it bluntly, it is to fight against the sky, and whoever is stronger will win. Forged into the heaven-killing formation, the "Tiandao" felt the resistance and awareness of human beings, so it retreated. But the sea of ​​consciousness is completely different, and a little carelessness can backfire. It's okay to say that the golden core is broken. Ordinary people, if the sea of ​​knowledge is destroyed, it will be wiped out in ashes."

Luo Wei scratched his head roughly: "So? Cultivate it! Work harder, you are a master student at the top of the cloud, and you are a medical practitioner. Is it so troublesome to sew a sea of ​​consciousness?"

Lu Yizhi felt that he and Luo Wei couldn't understand the explanation, so he didn't explain it at all, and said the result directly: "Even the head teacher of this sect doesn't have the ability to repair the sea of ​​consciousness for others. Everything is damaged and easy to repair, and some things are broken. If it is broken, it is broken, like an egg that was smashed with a snap, so you can't expect it to hatch again?"

Shu Ye said: "My lord, please speak directly!"

"To tell you the truth," Lu Yizhi lowered his head with red eyes, "Dude, it can be said that he still has a breath, or he can be said that he is dead."

Everyone was stunned, and Bai Yunkuo, who came down from upstairs, was stunned. His outstretched left foot froze in mid-air, and he neither stepped down the steps nor retracted.

Feng Li looked a little flustered, and asked Lu Yizhi: "Is there no other way?"

Lu Yizhi shook his head reluctantly, with a strong nasal voice: "Even if his soul is still intact and his body is intact, but the sea of ​​knowledge can't bear the soul, and he can only perish with the sea of ​​consciousness. The soul can't go back, there is no pulse, no heartbeat, no aura , he is a dead thing, even if we use our true energy to protect the body of the young man from corruption, what's the use of it!"

No one doubted Lu Yizhi's medical skills. On the top of the entire cloud top, his specialization in medicine was second only to Elder Wen Qu, ranking second, but he was above Elder Wu Qu at a young age.Even in the world of comprehension, he is still one of the best medical practitioners.

What's more, what he said was reasonable and well-founded, and it was some basic knowledge of life and death for monks. There was no need for Lu Yizhi to explain too much, Bai Yunkuo understood it himself, but even if he understood, he still had a little illusion about Lu Yizhi.

For the first time in his life, Bai Yunkuo wished that he was ignorant, that he was a frog in a well, while Lu Yizhi was knowledgeable and talented, he knew how to restore the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the watchful expressions of Feng Li and others, Lu Yizhi finally realized Bai Yunkuo behind him, his heart turned cold, and he almost turned around tremblingly, the helpless guilt overwhelmed him, he didn't dare to look up at Bai Yunkuo.

Shu Ye wanted to say something several times, but when the words came to his lips, he was repeatedly swallowed.When life and death were really at stake, all comfort seemed extremely pale.

"Ex, senior..." In the deadly silence, it was the most timid Xueyan who spoke, "Don't be too sad, there must be a way to make seniors auspicious."

Luo Wei realized that even though he knew it was impossible, the word "hope" could save a person's dying heart: "Yes, Mr. Shuangyue, I also think that if flowers are not dyed, you will be blessed by God. "

Shu Ye wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't help but feel that it was false. He knew that there was no room for reincarnation, so why bother to deceive himself?He sighed, and said: "Hua Yuji died bravely for the common people, even if she dies, her name will be passed down forever."

"The world is full of life." Bai Yunkuo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said something. He raised his eyebrows and looked around at the people standing in the lobby. There seemed to be an illusory smile flashing across his pale face, which was very shallow, full of sarcasm and loneliness. "A magic cultivator saved the world..."

Everyone's heart tightened, they looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"The world is safe and the people are safe and well, what about me?" Bai Yunkuo sneered, his eyes filled with despair enough to crush him to ashes.

In the guest room, the bed obstructs the view window, and outside the view window is a lake, which is called Fairy Lake, which is well-known in the demon world and known to all women and children.

It is said that a certain fairy family passed by tens of thousands of years ago. He was very happy to see the clear water of this lake. He took off his clothes and went down to take a bath. That's why this fairy lake got its name, and the water in the lake was also contaminated with the fairy spirit of the fairy family.

Over time, all demon cultivators who have transformed themselves will travel thousands of miles to take a bath in the fairy lake, in order to be contaminated with the aura of the fairy family, longing for the protection of the fairy family, and to ascend as soon as possible.

There are also monks from outside the demon world who come here admiringly. They will take out some spirit stones and throw them into Fairy Lake, just like worshiping Avalokitesvara to add incense oil money, worship Fairy Lake, and then make a wish, regardless of whether the wish can be realized or not Just for a good start.

After so many years, there are countless mountains of spirit stones piled up at the bottom of Fairy Lake. If you don’t have a lot of money, you don’t need to rob your house, you can go directly to Fairy Lake to fish it, and you don’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

No, there was a Lengtouqing who pretended to go to the lake to take a bath, and actually secretly made money. The elder sister who made a wish and worshiped at the side saw Lengtouqing, and yelled loudly: "You little bastard! Are you looking for death? You have put your hands in the pockets of the fairy family, you don’t want to live anymore? You have offended the fairy, be careful to destroy the nine clans!”

If you don't agree with each other, you will destroy the family's nine clans. Are you sure this is a fairy family, not a demon?

If it was in the past, Bai Yunkuo would have ridiculed him, but now he is really not in the mood. It seems that there is a dark cloud above his head, which is heavy, and it is always windy and thundering. Occasionally, there will be torrential rain, and there will be nowhere to go. Hidden, he poured a chill.

He worshiped the heaven and the earth to worship his parents and teachers, and he would never worship such legends with unknown origins and fabricated by later generations.

Maybe you really answered that sentence, go to the doctor in a hurry!

Helplessness and despair crushed all his principles and pride. He pinned his hopes on such illusory things and only sought comfort for his soul.

Throwing the spirit stone into the Fairy Lake, if there really is a so-called immortal energy left in it, then more or less he can listen to the wish of this humble mortal!

"Senior White."

Xueyan followed her breath all the way to find it, followed by throwing in the spirit stone, and even knelt on the ground, prostrating three times and knocking down nine times, making a wish devoutly.

Fengli did as well, clasped his hands together to pray for safety, then turned to Bai Yunkuo and said, "Gengchen and Junior Brother Lu are taking care of him, don't worry."

Bai Yunkuo didn't reply, just shook his head slightly.

Xue Yan, who had just made a good wish, opened her eyes, and when she saw Bai Yunkuo's body language, she thought that his heart was ashamed, and her eye circles instantly turned red with fright: "Senior..."

"There is always hope." Bai Yunkuo glanced at her with a peaceful expression, filled with relief.

There is no pain, no torment, and no distressing despair on his face. He is unusually calm, his eyes are restrained and no emotion can be seen, and his face is at ease, giving people a leisurely posture that is bright and clear.He was still gentle and gentle in his gestures, without the slightest irascibility that should be in trouble.

He is very good at forbearance, completely concealing his joys and sorrows, he has never lost his composure, even if he is angry or sad, and always maintains the elegant demeanor of a gentleman.

If the uninformed see it, they will think that nothing happened.

"As long as there is hope, I will not give up. If there is really no way to recover..." Bai Yunkuo paused, forcing himself to face the reality, "I will accompany him."

Fengli's heart skipped a beat: "Mr. Shuangyue."

Bai Yunkuo closed his eyes, and said: "Master taught me to care about the world and help all living beings. Unfortunately, I am a layman after all. I can't detach myself from my heart. I have too many worries." He laughed at himself, "Even a flower rain Even Ji can't be saved, so why bother talking about the common people, and why is he brazenly standing at the top and claiming to be the leader!"

Fengli was speechless, she gave Xueyan her eyes for help, and Xueyan was also looking back at her, Fengli suddenly smiled wryly.She has been lurking in the Burning Blood Palace all year round, and she is indeed a little unfamiliar with the atmosphere of the Immortal Dao.

For Moxiu, he can do whatever he wants, just follow his heart.Go for whoever you like, force it if you can't get it, don't tolerate outsiders' gossip, and don't bother to pay attention to the opinions of the world.

After a long time, Feng Li asked, "Is this burden too heavy?"

Fengli was talking about the top of the clouds, and about the future of immortality. Bai Yunkuo didn't look at her, but looked at the overcrowded Fairy Lake thoughtfully: "If he is here, I can support the world; if he is not here, A blade of grass can weigh me down."

Fengli understood that Hua Yuji was his soul. With the soul, he could live full of vitality. If the soul died, he would be a walking corpse.

"Senior White..." Xue Yan was afraid in her heart, she was afraid that she would see Hua Yuji's soul fly away, Bai Yunkuo followed him, and the tragic scene of both perishing, she sniffed and sobbed, "What are you thinking?"

"This Fairy Lake reminds me. Cultivators have the ability to call wind and rain and overturn mountains and seas, but no matter how powerful a monk is, even if he reaches the realm of Xue Qiansi, he is just an "ordinary" person."

Bai Yunkuo turned around and looked at the two of them, "What if it's after the catastrophe, or the immortal family?"

"This..." Feng Li's eyes lit up, and his heart leaped with joy, "Crossing the catastrophe and ascending to immortality, the cultivation base and Taoism are naturally far from our comparison."

The more Bai Yunkuo thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible: "There are people out there, and I'm just a frog at the bottom of the well. The immortal family will definitely be able to restore my elder brother's sea of ​​consciousness."

"However," Fengli couldn't bear to see him being overwhelmed by hope, and would end up in vain, "after ascension, they will go to the fairy world. With our cultivation, how can we see the fairy family?"

"Yes." Xueyan, who had been listening in, interjected, "After becoming a fairy, you don't necessarily have to go to the fairy world. The fairy world is cold, but the cultivation world and the ordinary world are lively. There are many people in the fairy family who are delicious, delicious and fun. Now, I only know one, and he's an Earth Immortal!"

The frozen blood was poured into a bucket of boiling water, and Bai Yunkuo's whole body boiled. He asked anxiously, "Where is it? And where is it sacred?"

Xueyan: "Qingqiu Lingu is a fox fairy who has practiced for 7000 years."

The four major powers in the Six Realms are the top of the cloud in the immortal realm, the Burning Blood Palace in the demon realm, the Qingqiu Linggu in the demon realm, and the Wanshu Tower in the human realm.

The fairy world and the god world are too far away to be ignored.

The Qingqiu Linggu in this demon world is the same as Wanshulou, they don't hear anything outside the window, they close their doors to practice their own ways, ignore disputes and don't ask the world, like they didn't participate in the battle between immortals and demons.

There is a group of foxes living in Qingqiu Linggu. Their status in the demon world is like the Burning Blood Palace in the demon world.But in the Yao Dao, the most noble race is neither dragon nor tiger, but fox.

Because they are blessed by nature, their ancestors are nine-tailed sky foxes. It is said that they are the pets of the ancient god Nuwa. The status among them has been prosperous for a long time, and the heavens have blessed it. Other demon cultivators have been transformed for 500 years, but the fox demon can be transformed from birth, which can be said to be very unfair.

Bai Yunkuo asked, "Can I see you?"

Xue Yan: "The Immortal Master has a withdrawn and cold personality. I can take you to her dojo to find her, but... I don't know if you can meet her."

Bai Yunkuo's eyes were firm: "Always try."

Feng Li: "Fortunately, Hua Buran's soul is safe in the soul sac, and the body can also protect it. But if you are lucky enough to meet the fox fairy, what if she refuses to treat it?"

"I will beg her, if I don't agree to one day, it will be ten days, and if I don't agree to ten days, it will be ten years." Bai Yunkuo said the most serious words in the lightest voice, "As long as I have breath, I will not stop begging her, Or else... if there is no earth immortal, there will be heavenly immortals, if heavenly immortals cannot be golden immortals, if golden immortals are impossible, then there will be gods!"

The author has something to say: bless Fairy Lake, bless Fairy Grandpa, I hope that Mr. Bai will get his wish, that Mr. Playboy will turn his bad luck into good luck, and that the two of them will have a lover and get married in the end—Xueyan.

May all wishes come true—Fengli.