Rebirth villain just want to go

Restoring Ling Jiangyu's primordial soul took more effort than Yan Guitu imagined.

Ling Jiangyu's original soul was already on the verge of collapse. If Yan Guitu hadn't used his original spiritual power to protect the last trace of his soul at all costs, and entered this secret realm by chance and was healed by the spirit pool, he might have died sooner or later. Just lost my mind.

The primordial soul is the foundation of a cultivator, and it is even more difficult to repair it after damage.He now has to pick a Yuanshen Fruit every other month to restore Ling Jiangyu's Yuansoul, and Ling Jiangyu's cultivation is also improving rapidly without knowing it.

The mind method that Yan Guitu practiced was worthy of being researched by the master of the secret realm in this small world. When he was in the human world, he just felt that the original mind method passed down by his master was handy in both cultivation and use, but It wasn't until he practiced in this secret realm that he understood what it means to make a rapid progress.

According to Yue Ling, even true immortals are divided into third-rank, second-rank, and first-rank. After Yan Guitu accidentally broke through the Mahayana realm, he directly surpassed Lingxian and entered the ranks of true immortals, but there are only three ranks of true immortals. Strength is far from that of second-rank and first-rank.

However, he only cultivated in this secret realm for a short period of 50 years, and his cultivation level has actually been raised from the third rank of true immortal to the second rank.

This kind of cultivation progress is not only terrifying.

What shocked Yan Guitu even more was Ling Jiangyu's cultivation speed. Even he couldn't keep up with the little disciple's improvement speed.

Yan Guitu spent more than 200 years in the human world to elevate to the realm of Mahayana, and was honored as Yan Xianzhang by the cultivation world, and he was recognized as No. 1 in the cultivation world.However, Ling Jiangyu reached the second rank of Lingxian in just 50 years.

The sword energy that Ling Jiangyu swung out was unstoppable, and even the upper part of the space was torn apart by the power of the sword, and countless small space cracks appeared.

In the past 50 years, the boy who was only as tall as Yan Guitu's shoulders at the beginning has now grown to be more than half his master's head.

"Little San'er, rest and rest." Yan Guitu, who was watching the battle, saw that Ling Jiangyu had been practicing swordsmanship all day, and waved to his disciple with a smile.

"Master." Ling Jiangyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, brushed the messy long hair behind his chest, and threw himself at his master with joy. Then, Yan Guitu ruthlessly stretched out his hand to his forehead and refused. took his hug.

Yan Guitu looked at his own cub with a headache, he was in his dozen years, but he liked clinging more than when he was young.A few days ago, the child rushed up like before, throwing Yan Guitu to the ground on the spot.Therefore, in the past two days, Yan Guitu became nervous when he saw Ling Jiangyu rushing towards him.

The rejected young man pursed his mouth in grievance, did not speak, and stared at Yan Guitu with a pair of dark, deep, clean and clear eyes.

If the adult next to him made such a pitiful appearance, Yan Guitu would just want to kick that face away.However, it was his most distressed little disciple who showed this grievance, and this little disciple gave birth to an indistinguishable appearance of a bewitching beauty, with a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows that was extraordinarily alluring, under thick black eyebrows, eyes The phoenix eyes on the tail are as clean as crystal, and her exquisite appearance surpasses all the beauties Yan Guitu has ever seen.

Yan Guitu was silent for a moment: "Don't make trouble."

His tone softened a lot.

It took him 50 years to take good care of the seriously injured soul of his little disciple, and Ling Jiangyu spent 50 years to start all over again, and his cultivation level has almost caught up with his master, so Yan Guitu is always extra tolerant towards him Pamper.

Although he didn't want to admit his partiality, Yan Guitu also had to admit that Ling Jiangyu was indeed the disciple he spent the most time on.Whether it was Xu Wuyou, Zhao Xuyang, or Zhou Yun in the previous life, or Si Huanian and Yun Junmei in this life, they combined could not compare to the energy he spent on Ling Jiangyu.

He knew that Xu Wuyou's beloved was dressed in fluttering white clothes, but he didn't know that she was secretly mourning her father, and regarded him as an enemy who killed his father; he knew that Zhao Xuyang was ambitious, but he didn't know that he had secretly colluded with the other two He is planning to assassinate him secretly; he only knows that Si Huanian has devoted himself to refining weapons, but he doesn't know when the eldest disciple secretly fell in love with Taoyao...

He seems to know the other disciples very well, but when he thinks about it carefully, he may not know as well as he imagined.

Only by looking at his little disciple, Ling Jiangyu, he knew what the little disciple was up to.His youngest son may not be as innocent as he showed, but he happily pampered his little disciple, watching him writhe happily under his pampering.

Even if he likes to play tricks behind his back sometimes, he looks so cute.

Seeing Master looking at him tenderly, Ling Jiangyu turned up his mouth slightly and began to act like a baby: "Master, I want to listen to your lecture tonight."

Hearing this, Yan Guitu lightly raised his hand and tapped his forehead: "If you fall asleep like the two days before, I will punish you to copy the "Tianquan Jing" a thousand times as a teacher."

"I know, I won't dare to fall asleep tonight." Ling Jiangyu promised solemnly.

Although he knew that he would definitely fall asleep.If he hadn't pretended to be asleep while Master was lecturing, how could he have successfully occupied half of Master's bed?

In this small world, there are no distinct four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The only difference is that half the year is snowy and the other half is sunny, just like winter and summer in the world.

However, the master and apprentice have been in this small world for fifty years, but they are very used to it.

With the help of Yue Ling, Yan Guitu lived in a hut near the Spiritual Pond. The small thatched hut divided into two looks inconspicuous, but it was built with extremely precious spiritual grass.

If people from the outside world saw such a lavish and extravagant thatched hut, they would not know how many bloodbaths would be caused.

However, the size of the thatched hut was enough for the two of them, the master and the apprentice, so Yan Guitu deliberately placed a straw screen in the middle, in order to give his little disciple some private space.But since Ling Jiangyu's Yuanshen was restored and he didn't have to soak in the spirit pool all the time, the thatched hut on that side has been idle.

Ling Jiangyu could always find countless excuses to stay in Yan Guitu's room, either because he had nightmares in the middle of the night and was afraid, or because he was too tired from practicing today and didn't want to move. Anyway, he succeeded nine times out of ten.

Gradually, another spare compartment was used as the study of the master and apprentice.Yan Guitu would often silently write down some mental formulas or sword manuals for Ling Jiangyu to study and study.

Although the Xin Jue exercises that the two of them are currently studying are already unparalleled in the world, there is no harm in seeing more and learning more.

Yue Ling, who was sleeping soundly on the nearby leaves, turned over in her dream, and suddenly slipped and fell to the grass under the tree.

He stretched lazily, and then yawned long, then slowly got up from the ground rubbing his sleepy eyes.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the stars in Sky Mountain had already lit up, and the originally light purple sky had now turned dark purple.

"I slept for a whole day, so comfortable." After moving her limbs and joints, Yue Ling casually picked a purple-red spiritual fruit beside her, and flew towards the thatched cottage while gnawing on it.

He flew in through the window, and saw Yan Guitu, master and apprentice, reading at the desk.

Yan Guitu looks extremely handsome and elegant, sitting lazily in front of the desk but also has a bit of tall and straight temperament, and the young man beside him is even more handsome, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his face is as beautiful as a The evildoer who has been cultivating for thousands of years is here only to seduce the soul.

The young man propped his chin with his hands, and by the dim candlelight on the table, he looked at Yan Guitu without blinking, and carefully traced Yan Guitu's perfect and impeccable profile with his eyes.

"Hey, who are you evildoer? Is it the 10-year-old tree spirit or the 5-year-old lotus flower demon?" In Yueling's impression, there was only the flower demon tree spirit that gathered the aura of heaven and earth and transformed into a human form. To have such breathtaking beauty.

The intimate world of the two was interrupted, and Ling Jiangyu looked up displeasedly at Yue Ling, who was holding a big fruit in the air and questioning him: "You don't recognize me?"

Yue Ling snorted: "Don't get close to me, it's useless."

Ling Jiangyu: "..."

Yan Guitu looked at Yue Ling who was facing an enemy, dumbfounded: "This is Xiao San'er."

"Little Saner? Little Feather, why did it suddenly become a big Feather?" Yue Ling blinked, almost unable to hold the big fruit in her hand.There is a big difference between the handsome young man in front of him and the gloomy and pretty little devil in his memory, but both of them have a cinnabar mole between their eyebrows.

Yan Guitu chuckled, "Senior, you said you wanted to sleep well, but you have been sleeping for 45 years."

45 years?

Yueling scratched the back of her head, and smiled dryly to hide her embarrassment: "I have slept for so long? No wonder Little Feather has grown up."

45 years is just a drop in the ocean in his long life. Sometimes he can sleep for hundreds of years. These 45 years are too short.

"By the way, Little Feather has already repaired the primordial spirit." Yueling flew around Ling Jiangyu, sat on Yan Guitu's shoulder, rubbed her chin and commented, "As expected, he is a descendant of the blood of the demons and gods , this primordial spirit is so stable that it can be compared with Daluo Jinxian. Tsk tsk, but this cultivation level is almost there..."

Yan Guitu's complexion changed slightly, and he looked up at Yueling.It's just that it's too late for him to look at him, Ling Jiangyu has already noticed this problem.

"Mozu?" Ling Jiangyu frowned, looking at Yue Ling with a confused expression, "You said I have demon blood in my body?"

Yue Ling belatedly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and wanted to confuse the question with a haha: "Speaking of which, your cultivation level is not very good, but this appearance is still very good-looking. Those heavenly fairies may not be as good as you." It's as good as you look."

Ling Jiangyu ignored him, and turned his gaze to Yan Guitu who was opening a page of the book with his slender fingers: "Master, what's going on? I remember that I fell into a semi-comatose state when I was in the desert. At that time, Bi Shu said I was a demon..."

At this moment, even Yue Ling, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, said so.

Could it be that he is really a demon?

It is often said that people who are not of my race must have different hearts.If he is really a demon, will Master still accept him?Can he still stay with Master?

Ling Jiangyu's mood gradually sank inevitably, and the eyes that looked at Yan Guitu also became anxious.

He hoped that his master could give him a negative answer.

He was looking forward to it so eagerly that there was a bit of pleading in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

However, Yan Guitu nodded slowly under his gaze.Not only that, Yan Guitu's gentle voice also came to his ears: "That's right, you do have half the blood of the demon."

These words were like a scoop of cold water in the cold winter months, which made Ling Jiangyu feel cold from head to toe.

He is a demon, and he is actually the same kind as those murderous, greedy and bloodthirsty demons.

"Well, don't worry too much about this." Seeing Ling Jiangyu's deeply shocked appearance, Yue Ling licked the corner of her mouth and told him pitifully, "You should be related to the Heavenly Demon once by your ancestors. Pure but not powerful, the possibility of you awakening the devil is still very small. And don't you still have half of the blood of the gods in your body? When you cultivate to the realm of the immortal emperor, you can successfully eliminate your own devil soul, and you It is possible to inherit the other half of the divine blood and become a real god."

The gods are the existences that the immortals cannot reach but are extremely longing for.

"What if I have already awakened my demonic nature once?" Ling Jiangyu asked Yueling with difficulty, but his eyes were still fixed on Yan Guitu.

He doesn't care about Yueling's opinion, he doesn't care about the opinions of the world, he only cares about the opinion of his master.

"Ah, this..." Yue Ling looked at the unconcealable panic in the young man's eyes, and probably guessed that Ling Jiangyu was telling the truth. He comforted the young man intimately and said, "Actually, the Demon Realm is not bad. If you practice to the extreme, it is also very good to become an extraterrestrial demon or a demon god... Ouch."

Yan Guitu patted the fluttering Yue Ling out of the window with the scriptures rolled up in his hand expressionlessly, put down the book in his hand and turned to look at Ling Jiangyu: "I don't know what the blood of the demons doesn't know This kind of nonsense that affects you, you know, the demon world, the human world, and the fairy world are incompatible. No matter whether your identity is discovered by the human world or the fairy world, you will be hunted down by monks and immortals, endlessly."

Ling Jiangyu's expression was stunned, and he didn't even have time to pretend to be wronged.

"You can't choose your bloodline and origin, but you can choose what kind of person you become." Yan Guitu's tone suddenly became gentle again. If you wake up once, you may not be able to have a second and third time. Wait until you can control the demonic nature in your body, instead of letting it control you. Becoming a demon or becoming a god is only a matter of one thought."

Although Ling Jiangyu in his previous life had cultivated a half-god and half-demon body, he was a complete devil at that time, and the half-god physique was just cultivated by him to strengthen his own strength.

Although he has a demigod physique, he is still an enemy of the fairy world and the god world.

In this life, with his guidance, he is confident that although Ling Jiangyu loves to be coquettish and clever at times, he is a child with a pure nature and will never step into the devil world again.

What Ling Jiangyu was worried about wasn't whether he would become a demon in the future. What he cared about was Yan Guitu's attitude. Now that Master is so calm and doesn't despise him at all, he wouldn't mind other things.

The young man sniffed, then rushed forward and hugged his master again: "I know, master, you are the best for me."

Yan Guitu was caught off guard by the young man, and both of them fell on the futon behind them. The tall and straight young man pressed on him, and the heavy weight made him unable to break free for a while.

Ling Jiangyu didn't care that he was taller than Yan Guitu now, but he still buried his head in the chest of the master, and listened to the steady heartbeat of the master through the silky silk fabric, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. laugh.

As long as there is a master standing behind him, he will not be afraid even if he is an enemy of the whole world.

Ling Jiangyu shamelessly clung to his master for a while before being led by Yan Guitu who was finally impatient and threw him into the spirit pool with one hand.

Although Ling Jiangyu had raised Yuanhun General well, he had just recovered from a serious injury, so Yan Guitu did not dare to relax his supervision, and stipulated that he must soak in the spirit pool for an hour every day.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Ling Jiangyu's cultivation is getting better and better.

After all, soaking in this spirit pool, even if he is sleeping, there will be a steady stream of spiritual energy absorbed by him, even without him practicing, the spiritual energy will automatically enter his body.

After being thrown into the pool by Yan Guitu, Ling Jiangyu took off his coat and robe and threw it on the bank with a smile, revealing the strong and strong arms and upper body of a young man, as beautiful as a landscape painting with thick ink and light colors.The graceful and undulating muscle lines are the rolling mountains, the crow-colored long hair hanging down to the waist is the majestic waterfall, and the beautiful and sly phoenix eyes of the young man are the finishing touch of this picture.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, no one can't help but sink into the eyes that are as deep as a deep pool.

It's just that Yan Guitu has been watching for a long time, and he is immune. After sweeping the young man by the spirit pool with cold eyes, he turned to look at Yueling next to him.After casting a spell to set up a sound-proof barrier, he asked, "Does the demon soul in Xiao San'er affect his cultivation?"

Yue Ling restrained her usual laughing expression, and nodded quite seriously: "I slept for a long time, but I forgot to tell you that it is not easy to achieve a balance between the blood of gods and demons in his body. A house must have a good foundation to build a solid house. It’s just that his cultivation base has reached the late stage of Mahayana, and the side of the magic vein is empty, and the building will collapse sooner or later.”

Yan Guitu's expression turned serious: "You mean, if Xiao San'er doesn't cultivate the way of magic, his current cultivation will be harmful to him instead?"

Yue Ling nodded: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether he cultivates a demon or not."

"How do you say that?" Yan Guitu asked.

"If he cultivates the way of demons, cultivates both magic and immortals, and if he ascends to heaven, I'm afraid that neither the heavenly demon world nor the fairy world will be able to tolerate him." Yue Ling gave Yan Guitu a sympathetic look, "If he doesn't practice the way of demons, he will reach the point where the soul can't support him." At that time, sooner or later, the spiritual root will collapse, and the spiritual vein will explode and die. Even if the root of the Yuanshen fruit tree is dug out and stuffed for him to eat, it may not be able to save him."

In other words, there is only one future for Ling Jiangyu, death.

After hearing Yueling's words, Yan Guitu thought of another level.In the previous life book, Ling Jiangyu was the worst villain in this book, and in the end he could disturb the Three Realms and make all gods and gods afraid.

He was able to cultivate to that level at that time, and he must have had some luck.Perhaps, only by going to the Demon Realm can Ling Jiangyu find the key to the dual cultivation of gods and demons.

Thinking of this, Yan Guitu already had calculations in his mind.

Sooner or later, he had to take Ling Jiangyu to the Demon Realm for a walk.

After Ling Jiangyu soaked for an hour, he put on his coat indiscriminately, crawled out of the spirit pool with his long wet hair scattered, and got into the thatched cottage.

Yan Guitu is writing silently for him the books he remembers. His calligraphy is painted with iron and silver hooks, which are rare and beautiful.Ling Jiangyu has also learned Yan Guitu's calligraphy for many years, and now his calligraphy is almost unreal. When two copies of the same calligraphy are placed together, others will definitely not be able to see the difference.

"Master, tie my hair." Ling Jiangyu pushed the table in front of Yan Guitu aside, and sat down cross-legged in front of Yan Guitu carelessly.

Yan Guitu's wrist was still hanging in the air. Hearing this, he glanced helplessly at his little disciple, put his pen down on his wrist, raised his hand slightly, and wrapped his arms around the little disciple's long wet hair. The moisture in the hair dried, and then carefully tied the boy's long hair with a hair tie.

Ling Jiangyu yawned for a long time, and said in a daze, "Master, I'm so sleepy."

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Yan Guitu stroked the top of the little disciple's hair time after time, just like when he was a child.

Ling Jiangyu leaned on his master's lap, and after a while he really became drowsy.

"Little San'er, do you want to leave here?" Yan Guitu asked suddenly.

Ling Jiangyu, who was too sleepy to keep his eyelids open just now, suddenly widened his eyes, sat up straight and looked at Yan Guitu: "Master, are we leaving?"

There are only him and Shizun in this world, and it is nothing short of perfect. Well, as for that Yueling, it can be completely ignored.

In this secret realm, all the master's attention is on him alone, and his every move will be responded by the master, so he naturally doesn't want to leave.

But he understands better that in this world, many times you can't do whatever you want.

"Being a teacher is to help you restore your original soul, so you have stayed here for 50 years. The time here is different from the outside world. It has only been five years in the human world. What is the situation of your senior brother and second senior sister? Very worried." Yan Guitu said softly.

At that time, he sent two disciples to the Xiye Tribe, and now the Xiye Tribe is attached to the Da'an Kingdom, so they would not be in any danger at that time.

It's just that he didn't see the safety of the two disciples with his own eyes, and he couldn't let it go.

"Then let's go out, I also miss the senior brother and the second senior sister." Ling Jiangyu smiled cutely.

"Why are you leaving after staying for 50 years?" Yue Ling became anxious after hearing what the two said, "Didn't you agree to stay with me?"

Ling Jiangyu: "Who told you?"

Yue Ling's tone was a little excited: "I asked you to stay with me, if you don't say anything, it will be assumed that you agreed, and you didn't say anything."

"When?" Ling Jiangyu asked back, he didn't remember such a thing.

Yueling coughed dryly: "When the two of you are healing your wounds."

Ling Jiangyu: "..."

When the soul is healing, both his and the master's consciousness are isolated from the outside world, and it is ghostly to be able to hear Yue Ling's question.

Yan Guitu smiled faintly: "Actually, we don't need to stay with you, you can go out with us."

Yue Ling was stunned for a long time: "...that's true."

He has stayed here for a long time, and he actually forgot that he can leave here to go to the outside world!

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