The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

Yuxu thinks that he is a person who can do what he thinks, no, he is a god.

He felt that he liked Tan Qingquan, so...

So get on it!

After a few months, he went down from the upper realm to the lower realm, chasing Tan Qingquan all the way to the demon realm, he went around to the front, set up a lake there in advance, then took off his coat, and went down shamelessly.

He thinks his trick is very smart!

It's just that the effect was not satisfactory, although it made the other party blush, but...well, he was angry.

The ancient god Yuxu who was in a hurry to coax him also forgot to take the lake away.

"I'm serious, don't think that the Ancestor God doesn't have to go through the calamity! That little bastard of the Heavenly Dao will come here every now and then to show his authority. If I can survive it, I will continue to hold the ancient sword If you can't stand the godhead... maybe you'll be reincarnated as a pig."

Tan Qingquan, who was walking in front, finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Is God so naughty?"

Yuxu said straightforwardly: "Who knows, this god has never seen other ancient gods!"

Tan Qingquan meant to tell him to shut up, but unfortunately Yuxu didn't understand.

Yuxu sat on the tree trunk, standing with one leg bent, the other swaying casually, his phoenix eyes lowered, and fell on Tan Qingquan who was sitting cross-legged below: "Why do you want to fight Tan Yuan? Although he He practiced evil techniques, but he has been running rampant in the ghost world, you have already cultivated into a fairy family, and you don’t enjoy the blessings in the fairy world, do you still care about those messy things in the lower realm?"

Tan Qingquan frowned: "Should I care about killing my father and mother?"

Yuxu's face froze: "What?"

"My elder brother killed my parents." Tan Qingquan's tone paused, "That's his parents too."

"That..." As an ancient god who popped out of the air, he didn't have much feeling for such things as parents, but he had seen the vicissitudes of life and the world of mortals, and he knew more or less what blood and flesh were.

Suddenly realizing that he should probably say the wrong thing, Yuxu was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to remedy it clumsily.

Tan Qingquan said: "Today, three years later, Xiaoxian will go to Ghost Valley and fight Tan Yuan to the death."

"En." Yuxu just responded lightly, he didn't say any more, let alone such superfluous words as "this god will help you avenge you".

That was the hatred belonging to Tan Qingquan, the dispute between the two brothers, he... had no right to intervene.

But in a short while, Yuxu followed Tan Qingquan back to the town. After smelling too much smoke from the human world, he couldn't get away from it. He felt more and more cold in the God Realm, and even his divine body felt frightened.

Turning around inadvertently, the familiar figure took away Yuxu's soul, looking at the steaming white and fat meat buns piled up in a circle in the steamer, Yuxu's greedy halazi almost dripped out, fart fart Leaning behind Tan Qingquan, he tugged at the corner of his clothes with his fingers: "I'm hungry."

Tan Qingquan looked back, his tone was light: "Can the ancient god be hungry?"

Yu Xu shrugged and lowered his head, seeking truth from facts: "I'm hungry."

Tan Qingquan: "..."

For some reason, he held back his laughter so he didn't get amused. He sighed softly, turned around and bought a bun and handed it to him.

Yuxu took it in his hand in ecstasy, blowing hot air, and ate it in small bites, laughing while eating, as if he was tasting some peerless delicacy.

The dignified ancestor god, like a three-year-old child.

It was the first time for Tan Qingquan to see such an ancient god, who ate dregs all over his mouth.

Ugh!

Tan Qingquan stretched out his hand, and gently picked off the debris on the corner of Yuxu's mouth.

Although he was careful, when his cold fingertips rubbed against Yuxu's warm lips, both of them shivered involuntarily.

Yuxu's eyes were shining, while Tan Qingquan was at a loss what to do to avoid the wolf-like sight, feeling embarrassed.

After that, Yuxu followed Tan Qingquan to the top of Yunding, which is known as the number one fairy gate in the lower world, and it really lived up to its reputation.

"This is Wugou Pond, and the Wugou Spring inside is the nemesis of demon cultivators." Tan Qingquan said, "It is a gift from Xiaoxian to the younger generations. If demon cultivators come to attack, you can use this to defend against enemies."

"Huh?" Yuxu saw a shadow floating by in the pool water, and his curiosity drove him to lean over, directly reaching into the pool water to catch fish!

He would like to see what kind of pet Tan Qingquan's ice cube face has.

And then... caught a loach.

Uh, to be precise, it is a palm-length fire dragon, very small in stature, but it has already grown golden scales, which are very eye-catching.

Yuxu recognized it at a glance, stretched out his hand and gently kneaded Xiaolong's head: "The ancient beast is quite rare."

Unexpectedly, the fire dragon didn't appreciate it at all, it twisted its graceful figure, soared into the air, and floated directly onto Tan Qingquan's shoulder, straightened its front, blew its beard and stared, and yelled at Yuxu like a chaste and fierce dragon.

"Hey!" Yuxu put his hands on his hips, and said in disbelief, "Is this god still wronging you? How many creatures outside are eager for this god's enlightenment, and they don't know what to do!"

Just like that, Xiantian, three-year-old, ancestor god, and a fire, loach fish, dragon that had just broken its shell not long ago got into a fight.You pull my beard and I pull your hair, you bite my paw and I grab your horns.

Tan Qingquan was watching the play on the sidelines.

His Tai Chi Palace has always been cold and cold, no disciple dares to approach him, and the elders who are usually familiar with him are only superficially skilled, and they never set foot in the Tai Chi Palace for fear of disturbing this cold head. Qingxiu.

If things go on like this, every brick and tile here is filled with cold air, and even the air is much cooler than other places.

And ever since this ancient god came, the Tai Chi Palace has never been silent for a moment!And he, Tan Qingquan, was not safe for a moment!

Yuxu lifted the roof off today, and he had to groan to fix it.

Tomorrow Yuxu will burn the thousand-year-old sycamore tree in the courtyard again, and he has to go to save it.

The day after tomorrow, Yuxu stuffed the fire dragon into the salt jar to marinate it again, so he had to hum to coax it.

In short, there is no idle day, no quiet moment, his head hurts like hell!

"God, please stay quietly in one place and don't make trouble." He showed the greatest patience in his life, bite!tooth!cut!tooth!finish this sentence.

That ancient god was really obedient, he stayed as long as he said, but...he chose the dormitory, not his own dormitory, but Tan Qingquan's dormitory!

After being kicked out by Tan Qingquan for an unknown number of times, the good-tempered God Yuxu chose the study room for the second best.

At first, he was not used to it, but after the second, third, and tenth day, for some reason, he gradually began to adapt to the daily routine with Yuxu making troubles by his side.

He even started to be mean, for example, if he didn't see the "God of Calamity" for a while, he would sneak away, turn around to look for it, and even couldn't help but call someone.

Finally, one day, Yuxu ran back happily, holding a jade pot in his hand, poured out a glass of transparent liquid like offering a treasure, and handed it to Tan Qingquan: "Taste it quickly."

I thought it was white water, but when I put it under my nose, I suddenly realized that it was wine.

Tan Qingquan is not a person who likes wine, but the appearance of this wine does not look ordinary, and Yuxu's expression is so attentive, he sipped it lightly with some curiosity, his eyes brightened.

"Is the wine brewed by this God good?" He was like a child asking for a reward, his smile was bright and his brows were bright, "I heard that today is your birthday, so I brewed it specially for you, so I have to give it to you." It has a name...Since it is the formula of this god, it must be named after the word "Yuxu", and since it is for you to drink from Qingquan, then your name should also be added to it."

As soon as he clapped the table, he made a decision: "Yuxu Sake!"

Tan Qingquan: "..."

Yuxu smiled, and said very seriously: "I entrust you with the formula, and it must be passed on to the descendants of Yunding Peak. This will become the characteristic of Kunlun."

Although he maintained his usual icy attitude, he had to say that the sake tasted really good.

This wine is not strong, but if the wine is not intoxicating, let everyone get drunk!After a few drinks, Yuxu seemed to be drunk. He said a lot, with a trace of sadness in his tone: "Actually, I'm making trouble everywhere, just to get your attention. Even if you scold me, it's still talking to me." isn't it?"

The dignified ancient god, why do you think he is a bit humble?

He is obviously supreme, why did he become like this?

"I've been chasing you for three years, right? Don't you feel it at all? Even a little..." Yuxu lay on the desk as if boneless, his phoenix eyes drooping, the corners of his eyes slightly dim Red, looks pitiful.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.Even if one becomes a Da Luo Jinxian, one cannot escape the word love.

After three years of being together day and night, no matter how cold the stone is, it should be warmed up.

Tan Qingquan knew that he had fallen, as early as when this man made a lake and raped him in it, he had already been forcibly torn open the door of his heart that had been dusty for many years, and now it was completely opened.

However, he set up a barrier at the door, and he refused to let Yuxu step in, because he felt that he was not worthy.

Who is Yuxu?Ancestral god, the ancient god who lived the same life as the heaven and the earth, had the same brilliance as the sun and the moon, and grew naturally!

And what about myself?A mortal, a celestial being who has cultivated hard, in the eyes of the world, he is a fairy, he is extraordinary, he is peerless.

But in the eyes of the ancient gods, he was small, humble, and nothing.

A little fairy, where did he have the cheek to covet the ancient gods?

He is weak and humble, what right does he have to say that he likes and delights?

He doesn't deserve it.

At least until he crosses the catastrophe and becomes a god, he is not worthy.

"Forget it." Yuxu, who hadn't waited for an answer for a long time, sat up straight.

Tan Qingquan panicked.

Could it be that he is going to give up?

Look, it is indeed an ant!The mind is so dirty and despicable that even he himself despises it—there is no result for his pursuit, so if he doesn't give up, can he continue?Why should a hot face stick to a cold butt, he is an ancient god!

"Three years is too short, it's not enough for this god to sleep!" Yuxu said with a smile, "In another 30 years, 300 years, 3000 years, or even 3 years, 30 years, as long as you The clear spring can afford it, and I, Yuxu, will not give up!"

In a word, Tan Qingquan's eyes felt hot when he heard it, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Wait, wait! In 1000 years, or 1 years, as long as he overcomes the calamity and becomes a god, he will definitely...

"I don't want to go back to the God Realm anymore, it's too cold there, and it's too far away from you." Yuxu smiled, "It's better to learn from you and save all sentient beings. People in the world solve worries and doubts, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, it is called... Wanshu Tower! How about it?"

His heart was gripped so hard that even breathing hurt for a moment, he struggled, resisted, and desperately stretched out his hand to grab something in vain——

"Yu Ji!"

"Wake up, wake up! Hey, Mr. Shuangyue, do you know who you are?" Luo Wei, whose head was bursting with veins, yelled from above. He didn't know if his arm was dislocated or what, and he hung limply on the edge of the cliff and couldn't move.

Bai Yunkuo opened his eyes, feeling his face was wet, and wiped it with his hand, tears streaming down his face.

His whole body is suspended.

To be precise, he was hanging on the edge of the cliff. If Luo Wei hadn't held his wrist tightly, he would have fallen to the bottom of the cliff.

This is... Bai Yunkuo's mind is in a mess, how did he get here?

Luo Wei yelled at the old man who was holding on to his belt: "Put harder, Elder Law Enforcement! The one above, hurry up and pull hard!"

The eyesight that was taken away by the Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy somehow recovered...

By the way, regret cliff!

Bai Yunkuo shuddered as he remembered.

Shu Ye went to Wanshu Tower to provoke him, he and Hua Yuji separated and returned to the top of the cloud, and then... Then he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, let a voice lead him forward in a daze, and he arrived there He regretted the cliff, and then his feet were empty, and he fell down.

Fortunately, Luo Wei, who followed closely behind, had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed him.Then the law enforcement elders followed closely and grabbed Luo Wei, Lu Yizhi grabbed the law enforcement elders again, Bian Ye grabbed Lu Yizhi again, and took out a bunch of Genting Top disciples, like wearing candied haws, mighty and mighty. A string of people hang on the edge of the regret cliff.

Below is the mountain beast, the ancient fire dragon, on the top of the cloud.Suppressed by the power of the ancients, they sealed their true essence and could not resist the wind, so they could only use brute force to pull them upwards.

"Be careful, pull lightly, you'll pull my pants off again!"

"Hold on, hold on hard!"

"Bai Gongzi, you can grow up!"

Exclamations, shouts, shouts, all the voices were mixed together, Bai Yunkuo didn't hear a word.

He was very confused, that memory that rushed into his head along with the power of the ancients...

The scene in front of him changed, as if he had returned to that time, the sky was full of blood clouds, the wailing of evil spirits was everywhere, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

In this messy environment, someone called him behind his back: "Qingquan."

He trembled all over, and instinctively turned around to look——

Brother! ?

No, it's Yuxu.

He was very flustered. He had practiced for nearly ten thousand years, but he had never been so scared. He just held the man's hand tightly, fearing that if he was not careful, the man would disappear.

All the clouds in the sky turned into the color of blood, thunder and lightning blared, the wind roared, and the stratus clouds accumulated more and more, and finally they were overwhelmed and pressed down heavily.

The sky is falling!

At this moment, Hua Yuji beside him said: "The river is exhausted, the heaven and the earth merge, and the six realms are destroyed. This is the sky falling."

Bai Yunkuo had a bad feeling: "You..."

But he smiled, as if he had expected it long ago, and he was frightened: "Why do you think the heavens and the earth gave birth to ancient gods? The ancestor gods who surpassed all living beings and were second only to the heavens, what is the meaning of their existence?" ?”

Bai Yunkuo's heart trembled, his fear was enough to turn into a solid body, cutting him into pieces and turning his bones into ashes.

"Yuxu..."

He added cruelly: "It is to die at a critical moment, to sacrifice for the world."

"No!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

The hand tightly tied to the palm slipped away, and the shadow, the unforgettable shadow, flew away into the distance.

He used the primordial spirit as his food, his body as a sacrifice, and dedicated it to the common people, holding up the sky!

There is no bloody wind, no ruins, his divine power revives all creatures, the drizzle extinguishes the flames, the spring returns to the earth, the ice and snow melt, the vegetation is born, a ray of sunshine penetrates the dark clouds, and sprinkles desolately on the trickling stream .

Obviously thought, there is still time.

Although a battle with Tan Yuan is inevitable, he is confident that he can win. Even if both sides are hurt, he can still work hard to survive with his firm will!Thinking about his appearance, thinking about his voice, and living desperately!

but……

Why did it come so fast, so suddenly, without any warning, without giving him the slightest preparation.

Bai Yunkuo hugged him, his arms trembling uncontrollably, he didn't dare to speak, let alone move, for fear that the person in his arms would collapse.

This atmosphere enough to drive him to death was finally broken by the person in his arms: "You have always been as cold as ice, like a snow mountain, not gentle at all. You have never smiled at me, please smile?"

It turned out that he was already in tears.

He thought he could bear it.

Are you laughing?

Can't laugh.

He opened his mouth, and all he could hear was crying, heart-piercing crying.

Endless despair engulfed him, and tortured him with heart-wrenching pain. His eyes were blackened one after another, and it was clear after the rain, but he felt that the sky was dark and the world was full of spring, but he felt that it was ice and snow.

It's cold, it's really cold.His blood froze into ice slag, which was sharp and pierced every spiritual vein in him. His limbs and bones were bloody and numb from the pain.

Hua Yuji stretched out a hand as transparent as ice, and stroked Bai Yunkuo's cheek with difficulty: "If there is an afterlife, I will wait for you at the top of the cloud."

Finally, the icy fingertips quietly fell down only half an inch away from Bai Yunkuo's cheek.

"Good," he said.

The tears flowed dry, and what flowed out were tears of blood.

Dark red tears of blood rolled down from the corners of his dry eyes, slid down his cheeks, and dripped under Hua Yuji's eyes.

I owe you in this life, and I will pay you back in the next life.

Yuxu.

It's raining.

Brother...

"Bai Yunkuo!!" The law enforcement elder shouted.

It fell and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Wei took a chance, his eyes were bulging, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time. He he he he he he he just fell like this?

Was it just eaten by the Zhenshan beast? ? ?

Sudden--

The Elder of Law Enforcement was overwhelmed. He felt the horcrux move wildly, and he immediately took out the scepter of Qingxu, but unexpectedly, a piece of shimmering light broke away from the scepter, and fell straight to the bottom of the regret cliff.

The law enforcement elder couldn't believe it: "How could it be, God's punishment?"

There are several other fragments flying from all directions. From a distance, the last piece came from the direction of Taiji Palace. It escaped from Mingyuexiao's sword Qiusi, as if summoned by some kind of power, and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff .

At the same time, there was an earth-shattering dragon chant—the golden light was dazzling, the flames soared into the sky, and the fire dragon soared into the sky!

Everyone was dumbfounded, only to see Bai Yunkuo standing on top of the dragon's head, and at some point there was an object in his hand.

Law Enforcement Elder: "This..."

After tens of thousands of years of separation, the spirit of the weapon is excited and excited, intimately lingering around the owner.