Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

The dark fragrance and the bright yellow make him even more beautiful. His brows are like black and his lips are red without spots, and his pupils are like the first cut of autumn water. He stands alone on the misty mountain.

Fu Sigan suddenly felt sad, and sighed hoarsely: "Xiao Nianyuan, I guessed it was you, but I didn't expect it was really you."

Ever since he saw the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation, Fu Siqian had a vague guess in his heart. The formation was evil and the original owner knew very little about it. He only heard one person mention it. .

Although he guessed like this, he always had a fluke mentality, hoping that he guessed wrong. Now that he saw Xiao Nianyuan in Luwei Mountain, Fu Siqian already understood that he couldn't continue to deceive himself and others.

Xiao Nianyuan's voice was obscure: "Zhao Yuan..."

"Xiao Nianyuan, I just want to ask you a question." Fu Siqian looked down the mountain, and in the writhing black shadow, he could vaguely recognize the hunched and thin ghost, "Did you set up the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation?"

Xiao Nianyuan lowered his eyelids, still looked non-aggressive, and even his tone was as gentle as usual: "Don't you already know the answer?"

Although he knew the answer, what he cared about was the truth admitted by Xiao Nianyuan himself.

When Le Zhengcheng asked who to send to Xiaoyaomeng, he tried to prevent Xiao Nianyuan from going down the mountain without him, but he just wanted to save this person's life.No one in the world knows, only he has a glimpse of the secret. In the unwritten part of "Supreme God Lord", the ending of Xiao Nianyuan's death without a burial place after he descended the mountain was briefly mentioned.

But Xiao Nianyuan still went down the mountain after all, Fu Siqian felt bad, he didn't know if it was because of his meddling, or because Xiao Nianyuan didn't know good people.

Fu Siqian remembered that a month ago, he had persuaded Xiao Nianyuan when he was drinking. At that time, he didn't know what would happen in the future. He said so much with all his heart, but was silenced by Xiao Nianyuan's "I'm uneasy".

Fu Siqian wanted to ask "Are you at ease", but felt that it was too ironic to ask, so he just looked at Xiao Nianyuan silently, still unwilling to believe that the stubborn person who refused to shed tears would become like this, would do something like this. Such a sinister thing.

But he did it and admitted it himself, calmly as if it was no big deal.

Only Fu Siqian was forced to vomit blood by thousands of innocent souls who could not reincarnate.

Feng Tinghan sensed something was wrong, and firmly protected Fu Siqian with his arms, not letting him fall to the ground: "Master!"

Fu Siqian spat out a mouthful of blood, and strong anger and sadness welled up in his heart. After the first time, he was familiar with the road the second time. Fu Siqian immediately realized that this was the violent fluctuation of the original owner's emotions.

The anger mixed with blood was like a blunt knife, stabbing at the calm person: "Why? Xiao Nianyuan, what are you doing for?"

"My name is not Xiao Nianyuan."

Fu Siqian was taken aback.

"My surname is Yuan, and my single name is Xiao."

This person was not mentioned in "Supreme Divine Lord", and Fu Sigan's eyes flashed doubts: "Yuan Xiao?"

Feng Tinghan said calmly: "The Crown Prince of the old dynasty, Yuan Xiao, was unparalleled in both literary and martial arts. He led troops at the age of 16, and won a hundred battles."

Xiao Nianyuan did not deny it, Fu Siqian was stunned for a moment before realizing that Xihua Immortal Venerable Xiao Nianyuan is actually the crown prince of the old dynasty!

No, if he was really the Crown Prince Yuan Xiao of the old dynasty, how could he set up the Hundred Willow Soul Locking Formation to persecute his subjects?

Full of doubts, Fu Sigan repeated the name "Yuan Xiao" several times in his heart.

Feng Tinghan concealed the emotions in his eyes, and his words carried a deep meaning: "In the 42nd year of Qiyuan, Yuan Xiao was ordered to lead troops in the face of danger, and died in a bloody battle with the Chu family. He was defeated only once in his life, and he was defeated by a million arrows." Pierce the heart, and die without a place to die."

He spoke every word very slowly, calmly and firmly. As soon as he finished his words, a gust of wind slammed into his face. The move was wrapped in a smoked wind, and it was a clear rouge, which smelled like the juice of spring flowers. of.

Xiao Nianyuan didn't know when his face changed, the calmness on his face disappeared, replaced by resentment and anger, he yelled while attacking: "Nonsense! You want to die!"

In order to activate the air-splitting and earth-splitting technique, Fu Siqian consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and barely blocked the blow for Feng Tinghan: "Stop, no matter you are Xiao Nianyuan or Yuan Xiao, you will always be right."

"Zhaoyuan, I don't want to hurt you." Xiao Nianyuan withdrew his hand, holding the sword in front of him, "You go, don't wait for me to change my mind."

With his current state, he didn't dare to say that he could suppress Xiao Nianyuan, Fu Siqian thought for a moment, and flew down the mountain with Feng Tinghan, stopped at the foot of the mountain, and said seriously: "You should leave this place as soon as possible, the farther you go, the better. "

"Master, what about you?"

"The Bailiu Soul Locking Formation has been activated. As Qiuqing said, Xiao Nianyuan used the power of wronged souls to set up a heaven-defying evil formation to cut off the dragon's veins of the Chu Emperor. It would definitely endanger the people of the world. I must stay and stop him."

Feng Tinghan murmured, "I'll stay too."

They were parked next to the century-old willow tree, and there were endless ghost cries coming from the willow tree, making people feel annoyed by the noise. Fu Siqian frowned, and said coldly: "Be good, I'm not sure that I can protect you well now, if you stay Come down in case—”

Feng Tinghan interrupted him, and lightly rubbed Fu Siqian's sword-holding hand: "Master, don't be afraid, nothing happens, I want to be with you."

Will you die with me?

After all, Fu Siqian was not willing to yell this sentence at the bright-eyed apprentice, Feng Tinghan was right, he was a little bit afraid, afraid that he would not be able to stop Xiao Nianyuan.

He is a person who came through a book, and he doesn't have much affection for the understanding of this world. To put it bluntly, he is not interested in protecting the common people and saving the world. What does the life and death of others have to do with him?

If it was put in the past, whoever likes to do this kind of work of saving the world, he would not get involved, but now it is no longer possible.

Fu Siqian squeezed Feng Tinghan's face hard, and rubbed the warm and smooth soft meat, because his hands were too strong, Feng Tinghan made a "hiss".

He clicked his tongue: "Feng Tinghan, you still owe me an answer."

Feng Tinghan, who was pinched in the face, slowly put out a question mark: Forgive me for not being able to keep up with your leaping thinking.

Fu Siqian let go of his face, put his fingertips on his lips, and smiled coquettishly: "So I will protect you even if I do my best, and you will have your world."

In this barren world, he found his weakness.

Hundreds of century-old willows formed a line, and the talisman was opened, and the unjust soul locked in the ground appeared in the sunlight, and the ghost shadow was stained with blood mist, making it look darker and thicker.

Slashing the dragon's veins is an act against the sky, and the resentment of ghosts obscures the sky, so Xiao Nianyuan has an opportunity to take advantage of it. If he wants to break the formation, he still has to start with the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation.

Fu Siqian summoned Sanqiu and stood in front of a hundred-year-old willow. The blazing fire forced the surrounding ghosts to disperse, and then the tip of his sword picked up the talisman paper stuck on the tree trunk. He suddenly had an idea: "Ting Han, bones Take out the Soul Summoning Lamp."

Feng Tinghan handed over the bone lamp in silence, lowered his head and didn't look at Fu Siqian, his face was hot and hot, and his mind was full of the action of Fu Siqian kissing his fingertips just now, although he didn't understand what it means to "belong to you." world", but this did not prevent him from understanding what Fu Siqian meant.

The person on the opposite side didn't notice his abnormality, took the bone lamp and moved closer to the talisman paper, carefully observing the sudden changes on the ghost.For a moment, the ghosts were all stuck to the gray lamp, and the eye sockets that stirred the bloody fog showed a moment of clarity.

Feng Tinghan quickly sorted out his mood, rubbed Jiu Mie on his waist and said, "I'll do it."

Being too close to the wronged soul can easily get a bad breath, Fu Siqian wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered that the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp belongs to Feng Tinghan, and the effect should be better if he drives it: "Then you stay closer to me." One point, be careful not to be entangled by ghosts, these are ghosts that have been dead for decades, but they are not new at all."

Feng Tinghan: "..."

Feng Tinghan urged the bone lamp to move, and rolled his eyes silently in his heart, didn't he just inadvertently mentioned that he was a fresh ghost before, and he would be remembered until now, this person's heart is too small, It is like the needle eye of the silver whisker needle on the gold medicine stone.

The two stood together, surrounded by a group of ghosts. Fu Siqian was observing the talisman paper, and suddenly smiled when he saw Feng Tinghan's serious face.

Feng Tinghan: "?"

Fu Siqian: "It's the first time in your life to be surrounded by so many ghosts. Isn't it exciting?"

Feng Tinghan: "..." I'm provoking you big-headed ghost!

Fu Siqian said seriously: "Don't move!"

Feng Tinghan was startled, he didn't dare to move, and let Fu Siqian turn his head in another direction, then he saw a magnified version of the grimace, and immediately gasped: "Hiss!"

Fu Siqian jokingly said: "Don't breathe in, it's all ghost air!"

Feng Tinghan, who had just taken a big breath of ghostly air, held his breath for two seconds, the breath stuck in his throat, he didn't know whether to swallow it, his eyes sparkled, his mouth was puffed out, like a frightened little hamster.

Hamster panic jpg.

Fu Siqian laughed completely, his brows and eyes stretched, and he rubbed Feng Tinghan's hair: "I don't really believe it, I lied to you, why are you so stupid? Even ghost energy is pure natural and non-toxic, don't worry."

You are so fucking stupid!Suck it up your fucking self!Feng Tinghan gave Fu Siqian all the ghost energy he didn't swallow, and he blinked with an innocent face: "Master, it's pure natural and non-toxic, don't worry, and I didn't do it on purpose!"

Put away the arrogant look on your face and say that you didn't do it on purpose, Fu Siqian secretly slandered, and then smacked his forehead in retaliation, a loud brain crashed: "Come on, stand far away, try to see if you can do it!" You can't use the bone lamp to lure ghosts away, I will break the formation."

What is this guy made of, and why is he so strong!Feng Tinghan's head hurt from the blow, and he unconsciously inhaled a few mouthfuls of pure natural ghost energy. While greeting Fu Siqian politely in his heart, he tried to lure the ghost away with the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp as he said.

The Bailiu Soul Locking Formation can break the formation directly, but the locked souls will dissipate as the formation is broken. Fu Siqian didn't do it before, because he was worried about this.Dozens of years have passed since the 43rd year of Qiyuan, and in another three to forty years, the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation will no longer be able to lock the souls of Po Liu and others. Re-enter reincarnation.

That was the best result, but unfortunately they didn't have time to wait. The situation was urgent and tens of thousands of lives were at stake. When forced to do so, they had to sacrifice Liu Po ​​and others.

He was obviously the most innocent person who had never done anything evil in his life, yet he was burned to death.Unless it was a last resort, Fu Siqian didn't want to bring them any immediate harm. He wanted to give it a try and bet on the chance of reincarnation for Liu Po ​​and others.

The Bone Soul Summoning Lamp has the power to attract innocent souls. Fu Siqian saw the timing and shot when the ghost left the Centennial Willow, trying to shatter the talisman paper on the Centennial Willow in one fell swoop.

At the critical moment, seeing that the talisman paper was about to shatter, the ghost lured away by the bone lamp suddenly stopped and rushed towards the century-old willow, trying to block Fu Siqian's attack with his body.

The incident happened suddenly, and Fu Siqian had no time to withdraw his attack. He used a move specially designed to deal with evil magic—killing evil spirits, which was powerful. Not to mention the mere ghosts of women and children who were locked up, even powerful ghosts with great cultivation might not be able to resist this attack. hit.

It’s over.

Fu Siqian's eyebrows twitched, and he could almost foresee the scene when those souls dissipated and shattered. He lost the bet.

"Du-duk-duk-"

The crisp sound of wooden fish came from not far away, and the ghost that was about to pounce suddenly stopped, and then spontaneously floated towards the direction where the sound of wooden fish came from.Like a dark surging tide, not only the nearby ghosts, but all the ghosts locked under the formation converged in the same direction.

Fu Siqian didn't dare to delay, and wiped Sanqiu with his fingertips, and the blood beads rolled down on the blade, adding a bit of sternness to the blazing fire, and the gale-laden sword energy blew away the rotten seal, and the tyrannical spiritual power tore it apart Talisman paper printed on tree trunks.

"break!"

The sword energy pushed the fire dragon into the air, and the bright red fire burned half of the sky red, swallowing the thick fog like a black cloud, and then Fu Siqian swung his sword, cutting off a hundred century-old willows in the middle.

With a sound of "boom", the black and red threads in the century-old willows all broke and disappeared bit by bit.

Unjustly wronged during his lifetime, no place to bury his bones after death, the innocent soul of Luweishan who was trapped and wandering for dozens of years, finally regained his freedom at this time.

The weeping of innocent souls gradually subsided, the sky was clear, the sea was clear, the river was clear, and willow leaves were falling all over the sky at the foot of Luwei Mountain. response, you can welcome their new life.

"Amitabha."

The voice of no joy and no sorrow was slow and firm, and the scriptures of compassion flowed in Luwei Mountain word by word, chanting the last blessings for the group of people who died in vain after suffering great grievances.

Fu Sigan propped himself up on the ground with Sanqiu, and managed not to fall down. Beside him, Feng Tinghan smiled and said: "Master, it succeeded."

Not far away, the faint Buddha seal floated up and down, slowly sending away all the ghosts. The crooked old woman held the hand of the little girl with twisted braids, looked back at them, and slowly bent down, showing a grateful smile.

Fu Siqian closed his eyes, suppressing the hot feeling in his eye sockets because of that smile.

As the ghost left, the young man holding a scimitar raised his eyebrows and saw a man in a snow-colored monk's robe beside him. Unlike the ones he had seen before, this man had already turned into a reality.He held a small wooden fish in his hand, the color was not like ordinary wooden fish, but a bit like the color of the bone lamp, gray and white, but brighter, as if covered with a layer of clear light.

Fu Siqian didn't speak, and Mei Zhiyi didn't intend to speak either. The four people from the two sides met each other, and Mei Zhiyi turned around and left first.Fu Siqian had just broken through the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation, he was weak, and he was too embarrassed to stop people if he couldn't stop them, so he could only let them leave without hesitation.

After the person walked away, Fu Siqian let go of his hand, and Sanqiu melted into the palm of his hand in a stream of light. He stared at the wind and listened to the cold, his expression was unclear, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, only snorting very softly.

Feng Tinghan's heart skipped a beat, and he graciously moved to his side, holding his arm, feeling extremely wronged: "Master, I don't know what's going on."

"Okay, if it wasn't for them, we wouldn't be able to keep the souls of Granny Liu and the others."

One yard counts for one yard. This time, if you want to catch Mei Zhiyi, you have to wait for the next time. When they left Luwei Mountain, they also kept someone and sent a letter to Le Zhengcheng. , so as not to fail to find any clues about Mei Zhiyi.Fu Siqian put his body weight on Feng Tinghan, let out a breath, and suppressed his complicated thoughts for the time being, now is not the time to think about it.

Once the Bailiu Soul Locking Formation is broken and the power of the wronged soul disappears, Xiao Nianyuan will definitely come to find him, Fu Siqian asked Feng Tinghan to help him find a clean place to sit down and slowly recover his strength.

Feng Tinghan took the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp back into his thoughts, and asked casually: "Master, according to Qiuqing, Chu Mingan was taken away by Immortal Xihua, so where is he now?"

Hearing the words "Xihua Xianzun", Fu Siqian was a little dazed for a moment, and calmly shook his head: "I don't know, if Xiao Nianyuan is really the crown prince of the old dynasty, then he will definitely not let Chu Ming'an go."

Chu Ming'an is the emperor of the current dynasty. After the death of Emperor Chu, he took over the throne. Because of his young age, many people are more accustomed to calling him the little emperor.

Fu Siqian was one of those many people.

In the description of "Supreme Divine Lord", Chu Ming'an is not a Mingjun, he is decisive and ruthless, and has a strong desire to control. In order to consolidate the royal power, he can sacrifice the lives of innocent people. People who will not let the various sects get involved."

Fu Siqian did not want to see this person from the bottom of his heart. People cultivated by the core socialist values ​​would not tolerate the ugly faces of feudal bureaucrats. That bastard Chu Ming'an is the biggest bureaucrat among bureaucrats, and the ugliest face in the whole book.

Feng Tinghan asked curiously: "Master, what are you thinking?"

Fu Siqian didn't have a brain, and said directly: "Ugly face."

Feng Tinghan: "Master's?"

Fu Siqian rubbed the center of his brows, and scolded with a smile: "Your."

Feng Tinghan didn't dwell too much on this matter, and changed the subject: "Master, do you think what Immortal Xihua said is true? About Yuan Xiao."

Although he had read "Supreme Divine Lord", Fu Siqian was not sure whether it was true or not. The description of Xiao Nianyuan in the book ended when he went down the mountain. The news from Xiaoyaomeng only said that Xiao Nianyuan's body was found. How and when he died was not mentioned.

Therefore, Fu Siqian was not sure whether Xiao Nianyuan was Yuan Xiao, and what connection did he have with the old dynasty: "You said before that Yuan Xiao died in the 42nd year of Qiyuan, with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart?"

Feng Tinghan nodded: "The dynasties have changed, and there are many records about the battle situation, especially the battle in the 42nd year of Qiyuan, which focused on the scene of Yuan Xiao's death in battle. It was also that battle that laid the foundation for the Chu family to become emperor. .”

Combined with Feng Tinghan's words, Fu Siqian recalled Xiao Nianyuan's reaction again, and felt more and more that what he said was not the truth. If Xiao Nianyuan was really Yuan Xiao, he shouldn't be so angry when he heard about his deeds.

That look, with despair and pain in the anger, is more like the expression of hearing bad news.

Fu Siqian narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Does Yuan Xiao have any brothers?"

Feng Tinghan didn't understand, so: "According to the records, Yuan Xiao has no brothers."

Fu Siqian frowned, he had no brothers, maybe he guessed wrong, but...

Feng Tinghan clapped his hands suddenly: "Yuan Xiao has no brothers, but he has a younger sister, who seems to be called Yuan Nian."

Yuan Xiao, Yuan Nian, Xiao Nianyuan... An indistinguishable face, a faint fragrance, a gentle and soft temperament...

Fu Siqian took a deep breath: "So Xiao Nianyuan is actually Yuan Xiao's younger sister Yuan Nian?"

Feng Tinghan's face was heavy: "So Xihua Xianzun is actually a woman?"

The two spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other with the same astonishment.

Fu Sigan had no choice but to smile wryly, what kind of thing is this? Did the original Zhaoyuan Xianzun know about it? He liked him for so long, so don't even figure out his gender in the end.

Suddenly a person appeared next to him, a clear and handsome man staggering, his brocade robe was torn to pieces, his face was bloodless, the back of his exposed hand was covered with red marks, he spit out blood before he spoke, and rolled his eyes He fell on Fu Siqian.

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