The Villain of Fast Transmigration Youxi

The fairyland is surrounded by clouds and mist, giving people a feeling of emptiness and insubstantial. Countless giant pillars of hundreds of feet stand tall, and the coiled dragons on the pillars seem to be real, coiling upwards on the pillars just around the corner He said, as if he would rush out at any moment and roar to the sky.

At the end of those huge pillars, there is a looming palace. The palace is very large. If you look closely, you will find that the huge palace is guarded by many small palaces. It is not far away. It looks like a palace from a distance. It is a huge palace.

The huge palace was full of brilliance, emitting dazzling light in the mist and clouds. In front of this huge palace, one could not help but kneel down and worship for it.

This is the Immortal World, the place where Song Yi lived for thousands of years.

Song Yi held Zhou Huaiyi in his arms. At this time, Zhou Huaiyi hadn't woken up when he should have woken up because Zhou Huaiyi had passed through the wormhole, but Song Yi was not in a hurry. Now that he had returned to this fairy world, he naturally had ways to wake up Zhou Huaiyi.

Song Yi's leaning back caused the sky clock to ring one after another, and a fairy with a sword in white fluttered over.

Seeing a fairy coming, Song Yi narrowed his eyes, it was a strange face, he had never seen it before.

"Who are you? Why did you venture into the fairy world!" The visitor's tone was loud, with an attitude of superiority and superiority.

"Who is this seat, do you know?" Song Yi sneered, and directly used his spiritual power to shoot down the fairy who was holding the sword, "Call out Beiyuan Shangxian to this seat, and tell him that Daoist Xuanqing is back .”

Who is Master Xuanqing?

In the fairy world, no fairy knows.

Because this is a taboo name, there are very few immortals who know it.

This fairy world has gone through a catastrophe. In the past thousand years, it has long lost the vastness of the past. The current fairy is very weak, and Song Yi can feel it.

The fairy was shot down by Song Yi's spiritual power, he felt a tightness in his chest, and he almost recovered for a moment.

He left in a hurry and flew away in the direction of the main hall. He broke into the palace of Beiyuan Shangxian without respecting the rules, causing Beiyuan Shangxian to frown.

"Where are you from, why are you in such a panic, and broke the rules." Beiyuan Shangxian pays great attention to rules, and everyone in the fairy world knows it.

Just because he knew that, this immortal swallowed in horror, and said: "Xiaoxian is the gatekeeper of the temple, so I have to come here to report to the Shangxian. There is a person in the immortal gate who claims to be Xuanqing Daoist, and let the Shangxian Go see him."

"What?" Beiyuan Shangxian staggered for a moment, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror, and he asked again in disbelief, "Who are you?"

The immortal knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head again, and said, "I want to report to the sage, it is a man who claims to be Xuanqing Daoist who asked the sage to meet him."

Master Xuanqing!

Beiyuan Shangxian's face turned pale all of a sudden, this title is taboo in the fairy world, no one except his generation knows this title, but he happened to hear it from a little fairy today.

What made him feel even more frightening was that the real Xuanqing was back!

He couldn't help but think that 2000 years ago, all the immortals besieged and killed the real Xuanqing, but he didn't want to think that time had changed, and this person came back alive!

Beiyuan Shangxian didn't dare to stop any longer, he disappeared on the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the fairy gate.

Song Yi's appearance was reflected in his eyes, and those pupils shrank suddenly, like, like, very like.

When Song Yi came out from Beiyuan Shangxian, a wicked smile appeared on his lips, "I haven't seen him for many years, Beiyuan Shangxian is still as beautiful, but I miss it very much."

When Beiyuan Shangxian saw Song Yi's smile, he knew that Master Xuanqing had returned. Now that he heard this, his guess became more solid. He quickly saluted and said, "Beiyuan has seen the real person."

Song Yi actually accepted this gift, but he said: "I don't dare to accept this gift from Beiyuan Shangxian, the incident of you besieging and killing me can be vividly remembered, and it has made me think about it for a long time. "

"Back then, Beiyuan knew he was wrong." Beiyuan said: "After the real person fell, catastrophe soon ushered in. Back then, there were only four immortals left. It is really retribution."

Song Yi looked at him with cold eyes, of course they would suffer retribution, he was originally born from the cultivation of heaven and earth, if these immortals let him die, heaven and earth would naturally be angry; How could he not come back with revenge?The wrath of heaven and earth, these immortals can be regarded as their own fault.

"Really, Beiyuan knows his mistake, I hope there will be one on the realman's website." After that catastrophe, Beiyuan wanted to live even more.

Song Yi carried Zhou Huaiyi in his arms and walked a few steps forward, saying: "Why is the High Immortal of Beiyuan so panic-stricken? I only said a word and came back, but I didn't intend to take your life. I will stay in the fairy world for a while , Find a palace for me, let me live here, don't let them approach."

Beiyuan immediately understood, and he hurried forward, "The real person returns to the palace where he should live. The Fusang Palace has been suspended since it was built. Is it possible for the real person to live there?"

Song Yi nodded and said: "It's all right, I'm not picky."

Hearing this, Bei Yuan wiped the non-existent sweat stains on his forehead, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Song Yi would be picky, because there is no place in the fairy world that is better than Fusang Hall.

Since the catastrophe experienced 2000 years ago, everything in the fairy world has been rebuilt, and the original appearance cannot be seen. The fairy world today is very different from the fairy world when Song Yi was still there.

Fusang Hall.

After Beiyuan introduced people, he said: "I don't know what else the real person needs, Beiyuan asked the little fairies to send it."

Song Yi put Zhou Huaiyi on the couch, waved his hands and said, "Stand back, I will call you if necessary, don't let them approach Fusang Hall, otherwise don't blame me for not warning."

"Yes, Beiyuan understands, Beiyuan will leave." Beiyuan Shangxian held his breath, and walked out of the Fusang Hall lightly. Even the person who was brought back by Song Yi did not dare to take a second look at him from the corner of his eye. Angry Song Yi, ushered in his doomsday.

After he exited the Fusang Hall, he dared to take a deep breath, he lost his shape, he needed to find someone to share his inner fear, and the person he chose was naturally the nearest Tianyuan Shangxian.

Tianyuan Shangxian was meditating in the Taixuan Hall. When Beiyuan Shangxian came, he felt it. He didn't get up to greet him. Anyway, Beiyuan Shangxian came to him every time just to play chess, but he still wanted this time. Beiyuan Shangxian brought him a thunderous news.

"Tian Yuan, you are still in the mood to meditate." Bei Yuan's heart was full of urgency, seeing the calm appearance of Tian Yuan Shangxian, he couldn't help being impatient.

Tianyuan Shangxian opened his eyes and said, "Why do you lose your mood when you meditate every day? Beiyuan, you are too impetuous today, you are not at all like you used to be."

Beiyuan Shangxian looked at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Realist Xuanqing is back!"

"What?!" Tianyuan Shangxian was so shocked that he fell directly from the couch to the ground, his tone tinged with horror.