Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Xi Feiluan was born with memories.

Although childhood memories will be forgotten over time, but one thing is always engraved in his mind: in his previous life, he was a god.

Maybe not in the previous life, maybe in the previous life, he couldn't remember whether it was the Daluo Jinxian or the land old man, but one thing he was very sure of was that he came to the mortal world because of the calamity.

Immortals with the same life span as heaven and earth sometimes go down to the mortal world to experience calamity. This is the most talked about thing in countless mortal story books, but only Xi Feiluan knows that it is true.

He clearly remembers the word "Li Jie" in his mind, but it's a pity that he doesn't know what calamity is experienced, and who is reflected in the calamity.

It stands to reason that there are only those kinds of catastrophes in the world: the catastrophe of life and death, the catastrophe of love, the catastrophe of inner demons, and the catastrophe of heavenly thunder.

The targets of Tianlei Tribulation are mostly the creatures on the ground who want to prove the Dao, and they can be eliminated first; Love Tribulation and Heart Demon Tribulation make Xi Feiluan even more confused. It is absolutely impossible to fight with demons.

What he wants to experience should be the most common life and death kalpa.

Immortals have an infinite lifespan, and may occasionally turn into human fetuses to experience the suffering of samsara, but this catastrophe is not simply birth, old age, sickness and death, but requires those who experience the catastrophe to find the person who is destined to reflect the catastrophe, and when the catastrophe is approaching. Only by resolving it can one pass the kalpa of life and death.

Xi Feiluan has spent more than a hundred years in the Huanqi Palace. Although he spent most of his time in retreat, he has always been paying attention to this matter.After observing for so many years, he finally felt that his life and death calamity was reflected in Yu Sheng, his junior brother whom he never got along with.

Before the catastrophe, those who have experienced the catastrophe will not be able to find out who the person who reflected the catastrophe is, but it is always a related person, and sometimes there will be some special omens.

——Just like Yu Sheng, Xi Feiluan really has nothing to do with him.He didn't know what he did wrong, obviously when he was a child, Yu Sheng was cute and cute in front of other juniors and juniors, but when he was alone with him, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Although Yu Sheng restrained himself a bit when he grew up, he only rolled his eyes when he saw her, to the point where he thought that Xi Feiluan was no longer in front of him.

Being against him like this, Xi Feiluan felt that if his catastrophe hadn't been reflected on him, he would really be unable to find another person.

"My lord, the healer is here." Fei Zhe knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in with a group of gray-clothed demons.

The gray-clothed demon has dark skin, no age can be discerned, but his facial features are correct--Xi Feiluan has never seen a few demons that look like humans in the past few days in the extreme north.

Demons have intermarried with humans and demons all year round, and their blood is mixed. The number of orthodox demons is less than one-third, and half of the rest are mixed blood, and half are human races who choose to step into the way of demons.Among the orthodox demons, only high-level demons like Fei Zhe look like human beings, and the appearance of many clans is unbearable to the human race.

Most of the cultivation methods of the demons are bloody and cruel, but the speed of cultivation is many times faster than that of the righteous way. Many monks have chosen to become demons, and the demons naturally do not refuse anyone who comes.

But in the current heavenly way, if the human race chooses to practice magic arts, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to go astray. If there is a calamity in the future, they will definitely suffer the punishment of heaven like Yu Sheng.

Xi Feiluan still doesn't understand, if the younger brother is really not a demon, then why did the punishment from heaven in the previous calamity come about?

——It can’t be that the younger brother scolded casually during the calamity, right?

Just as he was thinking, there was rustling in front of his eyes, the doctor of the Mozu had placed the tools used in the clinic on the table, and asked Xi Feiluan to stretch out his hand.

Xi Feiluan let it go, and saw the demon took his wrist respectfully, and slowly pressed his pulse with two skinny fingers.

Xi Feiluan felt a little amused, the demon race was the same as the human race, so they took their pulse first when seeing a doctor.

Fei Zhe stood aside, staring at it nervously.

The doctor's skinny fingers did not move away for a long time, even though his face was dark, Xi Feiluan could tell that his expression was not very good.

After a long time, the doctor let go of Xi Feiluan's hand and did not continue.

Fei Zhe leaned over nervously and said first: "How is it?"

The doctor lowered his head, seemingly hesitating to speak.

Fei Zhe's eyes moved slightly, and he bowed his head and said: "Master, this demon is summoned by you for the first time, and his mood is fluctuating. I may need to go back to calm down for a while, and wait..."

Xi Feiluan said lightly: "Let him talk."

"..." Fei Zhe realized that their lord was not as easy to fool as he imagined.

Under the intimidation of Fei Zhe's eyes, the doctor hesitated again and again, and spit out a sentence: "The situation of the lord, I'm afraid it's not very good..."

Xi Feiluan nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue talking.

The doctor was terrified, as if he knew some secret that was about to be silenced, and tremblingly said: "In the body of the venerable... there is no magic power..."

"..." Xi Feiluan thought to himself, it's strange to be talented.

Seeing that Xi Feiluan and Fei Zhe didn't respond, the doctor paused before he dared to continue: "The devil veins in Zun's main body...are completely cut off."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of both of them changed.

The magic vein and the spiritual vein are just different names of the two races, but they are actually the same kind of meridian.The foundation of human cultivation is the spiritual veins and spiritual roots in the body. The former determines the foundation, while the latter determines the talent. It's been smooth sailing.

Xi Feiluan had long expected that his spiritual veins would be damaged, but he didn't expect that his spiritual veins were cut off.

Fei Zhe's face was pale, and he stared at the doctor in disbelief: "What did you say?"

The spiritual vein is cut off, not to mention the current cultivation, it will be impossible to practice any exercises in the future, and you can only be the same as a mortal.

The doctor nodded deeply and did not speak.

The hall fell into a deadly silence, and the cold wind outside the window whistled.

Xi Feiluan was surprised, but his mind became calmer.

——He came to the world to experience calamity, not to ascend to immortality.Cultivation is something outside of the body, if there is really no... then there is no.

It's just that he has been practicing for so many years, and he is a little uncomfortable when he loses his cultivation base at first.

Seeing that Fei Zhe and the doctor did not speak for a long time, Xi Feiluan stretched out his hand and patted Fei Zhe's shoulder, kindly persuading him: "If it's gone, it's gone..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Zhe bitterly raised his head and grabbed Xi Feiluan's outstretched hand: "My lord, don't worry, even if I go to heaven and earth, I will find a way to cure you!"

"..." Xi Feiluan: Can you save me...

"My lord Fei," the doctor hesitated for a moment, and said again: "The aura in the main body of the venerable is heavy, urgently needs to be recuperated, and the pulse is forced to continue... There is no one in the world who can heal, lord, lord..." The doctor carefully looked at Xi Feiluan. Eyes, hesitant to speak.

"Say it!"

The healer nodded again, a little weak: "Honorable Master seems to have practiced the skills of the human race, and there is still spiritual energy in the broken magic vein. I have never healed a human monk. This situation is really tricky..."

Fei Zhe's face darkened, and the doctor explained again and again: "This little thing doesn't mean that the Lord is a monk of the human race!"

"You go down first." Xi Feiluan waved helplessly.

The door of the palace was slowly closed, and Fei Zhe, who was standing beside Xi Feiluan, said in a deep voice: "Both the monster race and the human race have famous doctors, the one from the monster race has lived with the human race all year round, and has superb medical skills, maybe he can heal the Lord's body. "

Xi Feiluan seldom came into contact with the monster race, so he felt a little strange: "There is even a monster who can heal people... what about the human race?"

Fei Zhe frowned: "Human race... Your lord, the human race is despicable and cunning, unless it is a last resort..."

Just as he was talking, someone came to report from outside, and the door of the palace opened a small crack.

It must be important news that can be sent to the front of the temple by the guards immediately.

"My lord, please wait a moment." Fei Zhe strode over and took the letter from the guard outside the door.

The letter was packed in a smoked brown-red bamboo tube, with golden patterns inlaid on both ends of the bamboo tube, which looked quite delicate, but as soon as he received it, Fei Zhe was stunned——

There is a golden oval pattern printed in the middle of the bamboo tube, which is Huanqi Palace.