After the villain is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Xiuyuan lay dying on the ground, with eight vital wounds all over his body. More than a dozen blood holes were shockingly covering his body. The black clothes were already soaked with blood, and the strong smell of blood permeated the air.

He tightly held the crystal spiritual fruit in his palm, the holy lotus of returning to heaven was destroyed, but luckily he kept the lotus seeds, but he didn't know if he would have the chance to see the master in this life.

Yin Mohan, a hypocrite with a good face, even if he turns into a ghost, he will never let him go!

He struggled to open his eyes, only to see a sea of ​​flames in the sky above. The red thick liquid was flowing slowly, and there was a gurgling sound from time to time, as if it had the power to burn everything down.

That's right, after Yin Mohan seriously injured him, he threw him into this piece of magma. It turned out that there was a hole in the ground below, and he, a dying man, found out that it was a waste of money.

It was the first time that he was so close to death. His life had just begun, and there were still too many wishes unfulfilled. It would be too sad to die like this.Moreover, Master will definitely laugh at him.

The master said that if he lost his life in the mere secret realm of the extreme heaven, he is not qualified to let him remember, and he will continue to look for him in the next life... How can I tolerate this kind of thing happening!

He gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it at all, and his consciousness drifted further and further away, and his body became extremely heavy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, how could the master be hurt like this!"

An abrupt voice sounded in my ears, it seemed to be the voice of a seven or eight-year-old child, and there was some teasing in the cleverness.

who is it……

"Me?" The voice was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am the spirit of this secret realm, the master spent thousands of years to forge it with his own hands, the only supreme artifact in the world, named Tianji, um...but, after tens of thousands of years Before, I still had a name."

"At that time, Master, you called me... Cotton Candy."

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A fierce duel is going on in Tianmen Valley, and the number of monks in the Mahayana period does not exceed two hands in the entire Haomiao Xianzong. Even in the Hetu Continent, they can still be domineering.

However, compared to a monk in the Mahayana period, a poisonous cultivator at the peak of the distraction period is often more frightening. Any family of cultivation, or even a dynasty of cultivation, would rather be an enemy of a powerful monk in the Mahayana period than decide to fight against him. You don't want to provoke a poisonous cultivator who is at the peak of distraction, because you will never be able to defend against their tricks.

At this moment, Elder Mo's extremely fast freezing technique is his life's unique knowledge. He is confident that no one can break it in the same realm. The iceberg formed by condensing the most yin and cold spiritual power, even the fire attribute skills that generate and restrain each other The law could not be shaken at all, but it gradually fell apart under the fire of Emperor Longyin of Zuo Hao.

Elder Mo's face was ashen, and said: "This, this is impossible! How did you do it..."

Yuan Chengwei said: "The younger generation has lived in Yangu for 300 years, and was eroded day and night by the scorching profound fire deep in the earth's core. If it hadn't been for the body of ten thousand poisons to contend, it would have been burned to ashes long ago, but the thousand-year spiritual fire won in the end." For one thing, although the fire poison didn't burn me to death, it accumulated more and more in the body and penetrated into the spiritual power of the meridians, maybe I won't have to wait another 300 years, and I will be completely nourished by it."

He said it easily, but Elder Mo's face became more and more serious.

"Since your cultivation level is still there, you can leave that fierce place. Why bother to suffer all these years and get poisoned all over your body? Or do you have any conspiracy!"

Yuan Chengwei said nonsense seriously: "It's not that I don't want to leave, but I can't. This junior knows that he has committed a serious crime and failed the teaching of his master back then. He stayed in Rock Valley to atone for his sins. When the time comes, I will naturally leave. This time I left Yangu because there is an elixir in the secret realm that can help me relieve the pain of fire poison, and I will still go back to Yangu to accept the crime after getting the elixir, please Elder Mo be lenient."

Before the words were finished, the fire dragon with black and purple poisonous gas had completely broken free from the ice, hovering beside Yuan Chengwei, its fierceness was not as polite as his words, as if it only waited for the other party's refusal to attack immediately.

This is clearly a naked threat.

Elder Mo's experienced eyes flashed. He has no enmity with Zuo Hao, but all monks don't like poisonous cultivators, and he is no exception. Moreover, although Zuo Hao looks like a fairy, he is the most cunning and insidious Because of his treacherous temperament, he entered the secret realm, and there is no guarantee that he will not hurt the disciples in the sect.

Yuan Chengwei seemed to see what was going on in his heart, and said with a smile: "Now all the elders in the sect are guarding inside and outside the secret area, if the younger generation accidentally throws a few dragon chanting emperor fires at the twelve peaks of the seven sects, I don't know how powerful it will be." ?”

Elder Mo's face changed drastically. The Heavenly Extreme Secret Realm is opened once in a hundred years. This is also the time when the sect's guards are weakest. Naturally, it is the best time for a surprise attack. If this Zuo Hao really has malicious intentions to take revenge on the sect, he is now However, he chose to go to the heavily guarded secret realm of the extreme celestial realm. This approach is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

He looked at the purple-red fire dragon that was staring at him, but he finally stepped aside.

"You only have twelve hours. If you still haven't come out after twelve hours, the old man will issue a pursuit order. The pursuit of the seven Mahayana monks will only lead to death unless you ascend immediately."

Yuan Chengwei showed joy, and said hastily: "Twelve hours is enough, thank you, Master Mo."

After saying that, without further delay, he flew towards the secret territory.

The secret realm of Tianji is divided into two sides, yin and yang. The yin side is covered with snow all the year round, and the ice does not melt all the year round. The yang side is scorching sun and the land is scorched.

He previously told the little boy to collect herbs in the southeast, which is at the edge of the sun, and it is not far from this entrance.

438 said: "The old man actually believed your nonsense. With your current situation, let alone cast a few more dragon chanting emperor fires, it will take a lot of effort to use your spiritual power."

Yuan Chengwei wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips, and said with a frown, "Scorching Sky Fire Poison is really domineering, forcibly blending it into Dragon Yin Emperor Fire, although its power has been increased several times, it also impacted its own meridians at the same time."

"The dantian is broken and the meridian is severely injured. If you don't stop breathing immediately, even if you see your good apprentice, you will just ask him to collect the body for you."

Yuan Chengwei's face turned pale, and he swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness: "438, I don't feel well, something must have happened to the idiot, please help me find out his location."

"..." 438 said, "If one day you die, it must be because of him."

Yuan Cheng Wei was noncommittal, stopped at one place, and circulated the spiritual power of his whole body to repair the damaged meridians. His body was like a worn-out doll with holes all over his body, and he was sewing patches one by one.

"He's not here, and his energy fluctuations are completely undetectable around."

Yuan Chengwei gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You brat, how dare you go against the law! Help me find out where Lu Chenghao is. According to the plot, they should have acted together in the early stage."

"Lu Chenghao's energy fluctuations are in the center, and the exact location cannot be determined yet."

Yuan Cheng Wei didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around and headed towards the central area. The place where the yin and yang meet often breeds treasures of heaven and earth. There are many opportunities, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Qian Dinglingwan asked him not to set foot in that area, and he promised so simply at that time, it turned out that they were all lying to him!Wait until we meet and see how he fixes him.

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Yin Mohan looked at the man in green who was flying towards him, put the seriously injured and unconscious Lu Chenghao aside, and blocked his way.

His face was gloomy, and his voice was so cold that it was about to fall apart: "Your cultivation has recovered? Who helped you restore your dantian!"

Yuan Cheng Wei didn't have the energy to fight another battle at this time, not to mention that this Yin Mohan would only be more difficult than Elder Mo, he suppressed the blood churning in his chest, and said: "It has nothing to do with you, you have seen Luo Xiuyuan."

His voice was too weak, Yin Mohan's face changed slightly, he grabbed his wrist and probed into the spiritual energy.

After a while, he sneered and said, "All the eight meridians are severely damaged, and the dantian is also torn apart. It's thanks to you that you managed to come here because of your good disciple?"

It turned out that Cheng Wei struggled but did not break free, but Yin Mohan grabbed him even tighter.

His eyes were sharp and he said: "Actually, I know that you value him so much for yourself, coaxing a fool who doesn't understand anything to help you restore your cultivation. This is indeed your style, but unfortunately I won't let you succeed." !"

Cheng Wei's headache became more and more serious. This Yin Mohan was indeed Zuo Hao's senior brother, and he guessed the original owner's deeds with a good guess. No matter how he explained things until now, this stubborn man would not believe it.

He simply made a mistake and said: "Brother, why bother? Even if I made a mistake back then, isn't it enough to make up for the suffering I have suffered in the past 300 years? You can rest assured about who you want to take revenge on, you spared my life back then, how about letting me go now."

"Leave the vast Immortal Sect... Let me let you go..." Yin Mohan repeated in a low voice, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

"You are always like this. You never know how hurtful your words are. You trample on other people's sincerity as a matter of course. After using them, you kick them away. You were like this to me back then, and I'm afraid you're doing the same to that Luo Xiuyuan now. It's ridiculous. When he was about to die, he was still protecting the Heaven-returning Sacred Lotus!"

Yuan Chengwei was startled, and frowned: "What did you mean just now..."

Yin Mohan's eyes were cold: "Why do you pretend to be innocent now that the matter has come to an end? The Holy Lotus of Huitian has miraculous effects in healing the dantian, but everyone knows that holy medicine must be guarded by magical beasts. How could he, a boy in the agile stage, have it?" If you have the guts to look for it, isn't it you who instigated him?"

The Holy Lotus of Returning to Heaven...it turned out to be for the Holy Lotus of Returning to Heaven...

There really is such a stupid person in the world who loves to pretend to be smart with poor cultivation, causing people to worry, worry about, and make people restless. This person... really is extremely abominable!

Yin Mohan said in a deep voice: "But you don't have to worry about it anymore, I have already destroyed that holy lotus, you don't even want to heal your dantian in this lifetime, leave Rock Valley!"

Yuan Chengwei looked at his face and suddenly laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing."

"I'm laughing. It turns out that the master of the mountain Jingxing, admired by everyone, is a coward who dares to love but dare not admit. You imprisoned your junior in the rock valley for hundreds of years. It's not for any other high-sounding reasons. Just because you can't keep it, and you don't want others to get it, Rock Valley, which no one can enter, is really the best choice."

Every word of his fell on Yin Mohan's ears like thunder, and his thoughts hidden for many years were easily pierced, and Yin Mohan was in a trance for a moment.

The moment he lost his vigilance, Yuan Chengwei's eyes changed, and the flaming palm mixed with the scorching fire poison hit Yin Mohan's chest fiercely. Although this palm lacked spiritual power, it successfully sent the fire poison into Yin Mohan's body.

Yin Mohan immediately spat out blood, staggered back a few steps, and fell to his knees.

This blow took away the little remaining spiritual power of Yuan Cheng Wei, he managed to stabilize his figure, panted for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Master Yin Feng, I accept it."

Yin Mohan looked at his staggering back, his heart was filled with unknown fear.

"Where are you going?" Will you come back again...

Yuan Chengwei said: "Go to the silly boy, I can feel that he is still alive."

Yin Mohan was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... Hahahaha, you really fell in love with him. At this age, you fell in love with a brat... Hahahaha..."

Although he was laughing, the laughter was worse than crying.

Yuan Cheng Wei ignored his hysteria, he didn't kill this person, firstly because he was unable to kill him now, and secondly because living was the greatest torment for him.

Yin Mohan has received the most orthodox upbringing since he was a child, practiced the most formal and disciplined exercises, how to advance and retreat, and how to deal with things are engraved in his bones like a textbook. His talents and opportunities are all first-class, and his life has been smooth and noble. Admiration exists, but falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved becomes the disaster of his life.

A carefree person like Zuo Hao, whether he loves it or not, will never give up pursuing himself for the sake of feelings.Falling in love with such a person is doomed to fail.

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Following the lingering scent of the holy lotus of Huitian, Yuan Chengwei found the center of the secret place of Tianji all the way. This is the place where the two sides of yin and yang meet. However, a layer of boiling magma formed on the surface, the temperature seemed to be able to burn the soul of a person.

Yuan Chengwei picked up the lotus rhizome on the ground, which was stained with dried red blood. The familiar smell made his heart tremble slightly, and he carefully put the root away.

438 said: "The twelve hours agreed with old man Mo is coming soon, those old fellows of the Haomiao Immortal Sect will never let you go easily."

Yuan Chengwei said with a wry smile: "But I'm already at the end of my battle."

"...It's actually very easy to give up this body and escape."

After a moment of silence, Yuan Chengwei said: "I have a feeling that he is very close to me, very close, very close, this feeling is stronger than ever before."

He looked at the crimson molten pool, and suddenly said, "Did you know that the temperature of the magma can burn out the flames?"

He raised his hand with great effort, and a bean-sized flame slowly ignited at his trembling fingertips. Yuan Chengwei took a deep breath, and shot the weak flame into the boiling magma with his fingers.

Like a stone thrown into the lake, there is no ripple.

"If that's the case..." He curled his lips and said, "I've never lost a bet, and this time is no different."

He struggled to climb to the edge of the pool, and a heat wave that almost melted people hit his face, and the fiery red molten pool full of pools roared like ferocious beasts, they roared and threatened, as if he would be killed if he took a step closer. Cruelly devoured, completely wiped out.

Yuan Chengwei closed his eyes and jumped in decisively.

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Beneath the tumbling scorching red waves, a man in black had a cold face, with only a trace of undetectable tenderness between his brows and eyes.

"Long time no see, monster."