Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

The stars were few and far between, and scattered all over the place.

Fu Siqian sat on the ice coffin, looked up at the passing dust and light, and sighed faintly.

Beside him, Yan Junxing, who was waving his fan, glanced at him with a smile, then looked at Chongtian Xingque, his face full of nostalgia: "Zhaoyuan, do you still remember the first time we came to Shark Forest Butterfly Sea, let me tell you What have you been?"

Without raising his eyelids, Fu Sigan directly retorted, "I'm not Zhaoyuan."

Yan Junxing smiled with a good temper: "Then what should I call you? God of War in the North Sea? Or do you want to tell me your name?"

Fu Siqian was speechless, as if he didn't hear this, he turned around and wanted to dive into the ice coffin, he is now in a state of mind and soul, since fighting Feng Tinghan during the war between good and evil, the body of Immortal Zhaoyuan was destroyed, he When he woke up, he was here, and his body was placed in the ice coffin.

his real body.

Thinking of this, Fu Siqian sighed again, feeling mixed feelings for a while, the happy thing is that he is such a famous person, he has no rival since ancient times, he killed all the gods and Buddhas alone, the worrying thing is that he is slowly recovering his previous life Memory, with the integration of soul and body, I will remember a little every day.

For example, in the past few days, what he remembered was the memory of killing his big baby's previous life before killing the gods and Buddhas.

Yan Junxing knew what he was thinking at a glance, and asked maliciously: "Now it's time to remember the battle of Fengyuan, the God of War of the North Sea, that is, you, pierced the heart of your best friend Fengzhiyuan with a sword, and killed him." How do you feel about pushing into the Flowing Fire Abyss?"

Fu Siqian turned his head expressionlessly, and corrected him earnestly: "First, we are not close friends, he loves me and I love him, this is called a lover in the world; second, I was not the one who pushed him into the abyss of fire." Yes He jumped off by himself.

Fu Siqian couldn't say the latter sentence. He could pretend nothing happened to Yan Junxing, but he couldn't lie to himself in his heart. Just like in ancient times, he still regretted the battle of Fengyuan.

Yan Junxing shrugged: "It's up to you, it's almost the same as killing your lover and best friend anyway."

Fu Sigan choked, and slowly lowered his face: "What about you, what are you planning all this for? Awaken my soul, let me be reborn in the body of Zhaoyuan Xianzun, and plan for me to accept Feng Tinghan as a disciple, challenge There was a great battle between good and evil, and after the battle, I tried my best to find my body, Changling Xianzun Yan Junxing, or should I call you a commanding person, what do you want to do?"

Yan Junxing looked far away, and said slowly: "Do you still remember that we had a small gathering once, and you asked me where my peace of mind was. At that time, I said that there is no place for peace of mind in this world. In fact, there is still a word that I didn't say. Although there is no place for peace of mind, there is nothing to worry about." There is someone who can give me peace of mind."

Fu Siqian recalled it for a while, and suddenly asked: "The person who peeled melon seeds for you?"

Yan Junxing seemed a little surprised: "You actually remember this?"

Fu Siqian glanced at him: "I didn't remember it on purpose, I just felt that you were a little sad at that time, although you smiled, you looked like you were going to cry, and you felt a little sympathetic."

Yan Junxing: "...sympathy? Is that outrageous?"

Fu Sigan looked indifferent: "No, I made it up."

Yan Junxing: "..."

"Actually, I have thought about it for the past few days. Why did you bring me to the Shark Forest and Butterfly Sea?" Fu Siqian thought for a while, and then crawled out of the ice coffin. In fact, the coffin is transparent, and the inside is almost the same as the outside. , "Yan Junxing, you are from the Yuan clan, that alien clan that was destroyed in the Battle of Changlan a hundred years ago."

Yan Junxing didn't speak, his face was hidden under the moonlight, showing almost transparent clarity.

It seems that he guessed right, Fu Siqian continued: "Later, I checked, and the cause of the Battle of Changlan was deliberately obscured, leaving only some rumors in the market, saying that the war demon Xie Yan went into a rage to destroy the realm of self-cultivation. , the Yuan Clan aided the evildoers, which led to the concerted efforts of the comprehension world, and set off the Long Lan War to kill the war demons."

"Nonsense!" Yan Junxing laughed back in anger, "It is obvious that the world is greedy for the beauty of the Yuan clan and plunders it by force. In order to save the captured Yuan clansman, Brother Xie offended both good and evil, and only then did he claim to be righteous. The battle of Changlan."

Fu Siqian suddenly realized: "So Xie Yan is the one who peeled melon seeds for you?"

Yan Junxing snorted as a reply.

Fu Siqian sighed in admiration: "The iron man is tender, but you are so easy to kidnap, Xie Yan subdued you just by peeling melon seeds."

"We don't have that kind of relationship!" Yan Junxing became upset after denying it, and taunted, "Peeling a sunflower seed is better than poking your heart. If I were Feng Zhiyuan, let alone being with you, I would definitely stab you ten times a hundred times first." all over."

Fu Sigan, who had just been stabbed not long ago: "..."

Well, I can't talk anymore today.

Without saying a word, Fu Siqian burrowed into the ice coffin and went to his mother's Yan Junxing. He deserved no one to peel the sunflower seeds!

"Don't rush away, let's chat for a while." Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Junxing said again, "Don't you want to know the answers to the things you asked before? There is news about your little lover in the Demon Realm."

I can't bear it anymore, I can bear it again.

Fu Siqian floated out of the ice coffin again: "What news?"

"I really envy you." Yan Junxing smiled lightly, feeling a little desolate for no reason, "He's awake, Feng Zhiyuan is awake."

It was clearly a ray of spirit, but Fu Siqian felt as if his heart was beating again. He woke up, Feng Zhiyuan woke up, Feng Tinghan woke up, and his big baby woke up.

Yan Junxing asked suddenly: "Aren't you angry at all? Feng Zhiyuan lied to you for so long with Feng Tinghan's identity, and even 'killed' you in the battle between good and evil."

Fu Siqian looked serious: "Why should I be angry? I wish he wasn't so silly and sweet, and I wish he could protect himself."

He was not lying. Ever since the first battle at Luwei Mountain, he felt that the body of Immortal Zhao Yuan was about to fail. At that time, what he thought most about was not his own "death", but what Feng Tinghan should do manage.

His little apprentice is very soft-hearted. If he is not by his side to protect him, how will he go on in the world, so much so that he chooses to declare in front of everyone in the cultivation world that Feng Tinghan is the only love in his life, and all he wants is for him After leaving, everyone can be afraid.

So Feng Tinghan's hidden identity actually made him very satisfied in a sense.

But it is impossible to say not to be angry, but as the memories come back little by little, all that anger has turned into heartache, heartache for Feng Zhiyuan who has walked through the long years alone.

But there is no need to say these words, Fu Siqian suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked, "Didn't you say you want to explain my doubts?"

Yan Junxing stretched his waist, and said slowly: "With your ability to blow me up, can't you guess it yourself?"

Fu Siqian: "...Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Tell me, okay, I don't know where Feng Zhiyuan has his eyes on you." Yan Junxing said with a look of disgust, "You guessed some things right, and you guessed some things wrong, probably half of them, such as waking you up. It's not me who is fascinated, I just lured your fascination into Zhao Yuan's body; another example is that I asked you to accept Feng Tinghan as an apprentice, I just figured out that there is an odd number, and Feng Tinghan is that odd number, I didn't expect you to accept him as an apprentice; as for provoking a war between good and evil and finding your body, it is actually a reason, you may wish to guess."

Fu Siqian thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Do you want to revive Xie Yan and the Yuan people?"

"As expected of the North Sea God of War, I know a lot about the technique of resurrection." Yan Junxing smiled meaningfully, "Just like you resurrected Feng Zhiyuan, I also want to resurrect the one I love."

After a long time, Fu Siqian looked at him sympathetically: "I just thought of something again, I can only say that your hope may come to nothing, Feng Zhiyuan was not resurrected by me."

Yan Junxing froze and raised his head suddenly: "What do you mean!"

Fu Siqian lightly dropped the sentence "literally", and then floated back into the ice coffin. He has been awake for more than a month. Judging by the speed of the fusion of soul and soul, he will be able to act in about half a month, and then he will be able to leave Shark Lin Diehai, went to find his obsession and obsession.

I don't know if the man thought of himself after waking up.

The candles in the palace were brightly lit, and the person leaning on the throne raised his head, revealing a pair of snow-covered eyes, and glanced at the kneeling people in His Highness one by one, then sighed softly with his forehead resting on his forehead: "Well, I have already I haven't seen you for a while."

In this huge demon palace, His Highness knelt down for a whole piece, all because of the man on the throne——Feng Zhiyuan.

The former Demon Lord who should have died.

The woman wrapped in black veil raised her head, her eyes full of obsession: "My lord, how are you?"

Thinking of something, Feng Zhiyuan slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "Thanks to the blessing of Guardian Zuo, I walked through the gate of hell once."

"My lord, I—" Song Ruhuan was pinched by the neck and thrown heavily onto the pillar next to him.

"Did I ask you to talk?" Feng Zhiyuan's smile remained on his face, but his voice was piercingly cold, "Guard Zuo colluded with outsiders to plot against this deity, planned to promote the war between good and evil, and tried his best to use the hands of righteous people to stab me. What do you think Song Ruhuan should do for taking a sword strike from the deity?"

For a moment, everyone was silent, and the hall was completely silent.

After a while, one person walked forward slowly: "This subordinate thinks that the crime deserves death, but considering the hard work of Guardian Zuo, why not throw her into the forbidden area and give her a decent death."

Song Ruhuan raised her head suddenly, and said sharply, "Yan Fangshi!"

The person on the throne raised his hand and slapped Song Ruhuan to the ground. Blood was pouring out of her mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

Feng Zhiyuan pinched the center of his brows, and said in a tired voice, "Just listen to the protector on the right, and before throwing into the forbidden area, first strip off the flesh and blood, and smash all the bones into pieces."

Song Ruhuan is a ghost cultivator, half of her flesh and blood is the evidence of her survival in the world, and her whole body is the condensation of her cultivation, shaving her flesh and bones is equivalent to dissipating her whole body's cultivation, unable to enter reincarnation, and can only drift in the world.

To deal with those who betrayed him in the 31 gates, Feng Zhiyuan ordered people to find Qu Guizhu.

For a hundred days, his heart hurts so much that in his dreams he wants to stab him twice.

The author has something to say: Fu Bao: Will he miss me when he wakes up?

Mr. Feng: The injury hurts so much that I dream of stabbing the person who hurt me.

The wind always changes to Feng Zong!

Slowly unfold the story, interspersed with past and present lives, and the things in the wedge will be explained clearly.