How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

In the dark world, there is no light, no sound, warmth and comfort.

He fell into a deep sleep in this world, as if he would sleep until the end of time.

However, at some point, a strangely colored flame appeared in his world, like blood stains and ashes.

The flame beats like a heart in his world, every beat has a dull sound, and every beat will cause messy picture fragments to scatter.

Curious, he stepped forward, picked up the fragments, and watched the sad and lamentable life of a subjugated prince in a daze. But just when he thought this was all there was, he picked up the last fragment, which was also the first fragment that fell from the flame. a piece of debris.

In the vast fog, there was a conversation sounded.

"The way of hell is the suffering of all kinds of suffering... Don't you regret it?"

"Oh, all living beings are suffering, so where is the suffering of all sufferings?"

"..."

"Are you really being fooled by the old monk, or is this the result of the practice? I don't know where you have such a mess of compassion? If you have this spare time, why not go to the world to see the suffering and joy of ordinary people , to strengthen your resolve."

"..."

"Remember, since you have made a decision, no matter what happens in the future, don't look back, don't regret, don't waver!"

"..."

"Remember, remember, go forward, don't look back!"

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The dark world is gradually covered with a veil, and white mist overflows.

When the fog became thicker and heavier, Xie Feiyan seemed to emerge suddenly from under the sea, and the vague and specious voice that had been lingering in his ears suddenly became clear.

"Senior Sister Feng, why hasn't this person woke up yet? He... can he still wake up?"

"Shhh! Junior sister, don't say stupid things, that junior brother from Xijian Peak visits him every day, let him hear what you say... 噫!"

"What's the matter? Brother Shen, can you still hit me?"

"Stop talking, I'd rather fight with him than listen to him talk. Fortunately, the elder Gong is wise and martial, and ordered Junior Brother Shen not to speak casually on weekdays, otherwise I will really... Hey, I have a bad temper !"

Xie Feiyan was in a trance, and before his sanity returned, he couldn't help smiling.

Yes, yes, this is the maddening Shen Cijing, a genius whose talent is all about ridicule, and Shen Cijing who won the title of a generation of male gods only by shutting up.

But also the most sincere, purest and most lovable person.

"Huh? Senior Sister, Senior Sister, look, did this person move his finger just now?"

"What are you thinking about? Almost all the bones in his body have been broken, and the bones in his hands are the most broken. Eldest senior brother rushed back to help him fix them last night. It's only been two hours now. How could he be able to move so quickly? ?”

"Really... Oh, Senior Sister Feng, do you think this person is good-looking? Senior Brother Shen cares so much about this Young Master, so will he be as good-looking as Senior Brother Shen?"

"Farewell, Senior Brother Shen is the only one you can handle with that face. If there is anyone else who is as good-looking as him, he will have no merits to speak of."

"...that... Senior Sister Feng?"

"what?"

"Senior Brother Shen... Did Senior Brother Shen offend you? Or... By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Shen's sword is called Shuxue Sword, and Senior Sister Feng's sword is called Liuyun Sword?"

"Ah!"

The sound faded away.

Fatigue swept over again.

Before Xie Feiyan sank into the darkness again, he suddenly felt lost.

Shuxue sword, Liuyun sword...

Shuxue Liuyun... This is a couple...

……

When Xie Feiyan woke up again, there was no one around, it was pitch black, and it was unknown how many days later it would be late at night.

He was lying on the crumbling wooden bed, feeling the pain of falling apart, as if the bones, skin and flesh of his whole body had been dismantled and then reassembled, but the meridian inside was only half filled, and every time he moved, he twisted violently pain.

Xie Feiyan lay down for a while, his thoughts gradually returned.

He was silent for a long time, sighing silently.

I didn't expect...to have the time to open my eyes again.

For a moment, Xie Feiyan felt a little regretful, but he quickly cheered up and began to think.

From the people he saw before he fell into a coma, and the few words he heard when he was drowsy, it can be guessed that he should be in Guiyuanzong now. There is no problem with his safety, but he may have a serious problem with his health. .

After the battle at the Water Palace in Guangling City, Xie Feiyan's meridians were damaged, his body's potential was exhausted, and even his soul fell into weakness and entered a state of near-death.

This is the result of excessive use of spiritual power, and it is also the inevitable consequence of practicing Shifang Liuhuo Xin Jue.Practicing Shifang Liuhuo Xinjue is like dancing with the god of death. When will be called to the small black room by the god of death, it depends on the luck of the person practicing this exercise and the mood of the god of death at the time, and even if he successfully practiced it After learning the exercises, the follow-up Tiancaidibao must also keep up, to make up for the shortfall caused by practicing the mind method, otherwise the follow-up will be weak.

In short, this is how to burn potential and future for quick success.

If you want to live well under this kind of practice, you can only ask for two things: first, good luck; second, rich.

After Xie Feiyan killed Dongfang Gaowo, he planned to run away after scolding Lord Lu Duo, keep a low profile, raise him well, and then go out to prostitute. As for the follow-up of Guangling City, he will be handed over to the old Taoist teacher who has a three-year contract with him Yi Hai is fine.

But what he never expected was that he didn't wait for Lu Duogong, but he waited for a practitioner of the eternal formula, and fought with that person, his meridians were shattered.Later, he and Shen Cijing were caught up by the shadow demon on the way to escape, and he used his spiritual power to fight again, so this time, he was injured even more seriously, so serious that he wondered how Gui Yuanzong saved him back.

Guiyuanzong is the number one sect in the world. Naturally, its fighting power and prestige are solid, but there are some shortcomings and strengths. Although Guiyuanzong's people are good at fighting, they are... in short, very average when it comes to saving people.

And Xie Feiyan is very self-aware of his injury, knowing that he has both internal and external injuries.Trauma includes but is not limited to a large number of bones distorted and crushed, dislocated and concussed, severe muscle sprains, contusions, etc.;

With the medical level of Gui Yuanzong, an [-]th-tier barefoot doctor, being able to put together the broken bones and reconnect the torn muscles in his whole body, I am afraid that he is fully exposed to the light of this cultivation/world. Gui Yuanzong further healed his internal injuries, reconnected the burned meridians all over his body, reunited his qi and blood, etc., that was simply too difficult for him, even a thick-skinned Xie Feiyan was embarrassed to say so.

——So, he is retiring early?

Xie Feiyan thought very optimistically.

But having said that, is Gui Yuanzong so frugal?There is no one who lights up at night?

Xie Feiyan slowly propped up his body, his whole body was throbbing, and his head became more and more dizzy.

And at this moment, Xie Feiyan heard hurried footsteps approaching, sat down beside the bed, and then a familiar voice sounded: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you all right?"

Xie Feiyan was startled, his heart sank slightly, and his voice was a little unnatural: "Shen Cijing?"

"Why do you have to call them by their first and last names? It's too unfamiliar, it's not good." A certain guy said confidently, "You call me Ci Jing, and I call you Fei Yan. That's fine."

Even though Xie Feiyan had some bad premonitions in his heart, he was still amused by this little guy.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, you little guy, I still have to think about whether to call me brother or not." Xie Feiyan snorted softly, provocatively.

Shen Cijing was bored for a while, and his voice was a little angry: "Then what are you going to call me?"

Xie Feiyan teased, "Little mirror?"

Shen Cijing snorted angrily, got up and walked away.

The smile on Xie Feiyan's face remained unchanged, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't feel relieved until the familiar aura approached again.

"Drink the medicine first," Shen Cijing said, "Be careful of burning."

Xie Feiyan lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand following the direction of the smell of medicine, took the medicine bowl steadily, and brought it to his lips.

However, although Xie Feiyan's will is tenacious, the damage to his body is real. It is not because of his will that he can change it, so the medicine bowl was only tilted two points by Xie Feiyan's lips, and his arm was unable to hang down, and the medicine bowl also rolled off the bed , wet the mattress.

Xie Feiyan's expression froze, and he said sorry and wanted to follow the sound to catch the falling medicine bowl, but at this moment, Shen Cijing suddenly grabbed his hand with all his strength.

Shen Cijing's palm tightly clenched his wrist, and his callused palm from holding a sword grabbed his wrist forcefully, as if trying to crush his hand.

But before the pain reached Xie Feiyan's mind, Shen Cijing quickly let go and withdrew his hand, as if being scalded.

He was silent for a while, then took Xie Feiyan's hand again, and stuffed Xie Feiyan's hand into the quilt.

"Are you hurt, I'll come."

Shen Cijing neatly tidied up the mattress and bed that were covered with the liquid medicine, and then brought another bowl of medicine.

"Your hand is not good, I'll come."

Xie Feiyan was not willing to ask this little devil to feed him medicine, and he stretched out his hand to refuse, but Shen Cijing held Xie Feiyan's extended hand, and stubbornly brought the medicine bowl to Xie Feiyan's lips.

Xie Feiyan was silent for a moment, sighed silently, stretched out his other hand to hold the medicine bowl, and drank the bitter medicine in one gulp.

Then, when Shen Cijing was tidying up the house, Xie Fei said, "Stop secretly adding blood to the medicine, do you think you are a natural treasure? Gui Yuanzong can't cure a disease, how can you secretly add some blood?" Blood can cure it? Don't be stupid."

After a moment of silence, the child's sullen voice sounded: "Oh."

This kind of reaction is really pitiful and cute. Xie Feiyan couldn't help but soften his expression, and said, "I know you have good intentions, but how can there be any reason to waste your spiritual blood like you? You are weak and afraid of the cold..."

"I'm not weak!" the child retorted unhappily, "I'm in good health, there's nothing wrong with me!"

As he spoke, he coughed twice, giving strong evidence that he was in good health.

Xie Feiyan: "..."

Xie Feiyan sighed again: "Anyway, I appreciate your kindness, but don't waste such important things on me in the future."

"It's not a waste, how can it be a waste to help someone you like?"

When Shen Cijing said this, he didn't have a serious tone, but was very calm, as if he was talking about some truth known to everyone, so calm that he was even a little careless.

But these overly reasonable and confident words made Xie Feiyan's countless words of persuasion stuck in his throat, and even his face slowly turned red.

"You..." Xie Feiyan was tongue-tied.

He, who was always eloquent, was speechless at this moment.

His face was reddish, and he became angry with embarrassment: "What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Shen Cijing was silent for a moment.

Then this kid rolled up to Xie Feiyan's bedside like a wind, grabbed Xie Feiyan's hand, and said seriously: "Are you going to mess up and give up?!"

Xie Feiyan was shocked.

Always give up?

Wait a minute, did he have tinnitus? ! !

"You said you want to marry me, don't you count it now?!" Shen Cijing was very serious, "You got rid of all the rooms and waited for me for three years just to be with me? Now I have decided to be with you We are married, but are you about to change your mind?!"

Xie Feiyan: "..."

Xie Feiyan couldn't help feeling dizzy and his eyes darkened when he thought of the rumors that "the prodigal son of the Xie family turned back and waited so hard for a man who wouldn't go home" that was flying all over the sky in Tianyi City three years ago.

Do you remember this? ? ?

"Really?!" Xie Feiyan gritted his teeth secretly, and grinned, "If that's the case, why don't you ask your husband to come and listen?"

In Xie Feiyan's mind, the male protagonist has always been proud and arrogant, and he rarely bows his head, and it is even more important for him to call someone a husband as a man—

"Husband."

Shen Cijing didn't flinch and yelled very simply.

Xie Feiyan's breathing stagnated for an instant.

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, and an inexplicable numbness flowed from the hand held by Shen Cijing all over his body, making him tremble almost uncontrollably, but at the same time, another kind of numbness The itching also rose from the bottom of his heart, making him restless and his face burning red.

Shen Cijing thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "If you like, you can call your brother...but I can only tell you alone!"

Xie Feiyan blushed even more.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the joy mixed with timidity blocked his chest, making him speechless.

He became angry from embarrassment and wanted to do something, but he was afraid that he could not grasp the scale and accidentally hurt the heart of the person in front of him.

He thought about it, and finally retracted into the quilt as if discouraged, and pulled the mattress over his head.

"I'm going to sleep." His muffled voice sounded from under the quilt, "Go!"