So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

The white sand is painted, and the seagulls soar.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged under the palm tree, while Qin Yue leaned on the high canopy, looking around with a telescope.

The scientific name of the telescope is "Five Water Huajin Tongtian Mirror". It is a treasure that the two of them found at a small stall - Qin Yue's storage jade pendant is full of such small things, and they are all collected everywhere. results.

After a long while, Qin Yue turned over from the tree, raised his hand and threw the binoculars to him: "The surrounding area is full of water, and there is nothing else."

Shen Yi took a look around, and what he saw was the endless sea, the sea water was extremely dark blue, almost pure black, and it was so calm and waveless, those whirlpools and waves had disappeared at this moment, As if it was just their hallucination.

"The round sea surrounds the mountains, and the sea is dark, so it is called the sea of ​​darkness." Qingyu said softly, "There is no wind, but the waves are hundreds of feet high. This is where the Jiutian Zhenjun Palace is located, and it is Penglai."

As soon as he entered the island, those toys on his body disappeared. Qingyu changed into a coarse white robe, and sat there quietly with a peaceful expression, everything seemed normal.

But it's just a look, Shen Yi thought to himself.

Wang Shuo, who was drenched all over, was playing with the Youlong Sword that he had lost and recovered, without raising his head, he said: "You said this is Penglai?"

Qingyu said: "Yes."

"How do you know?" Wang Shuo looked up at him and asked casually, "Also, who are you?"

"I know, because I have been here." Qingyu smiled, "As for me, my name is Qingyu, and I come from Shenweizong."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the faces of Wang Shuo, Shen Yi and Qin Yue, and he nodded politely: "My fellow Taoists, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Wang Shuo looked a little confused, and muttered in a low voice: "Qingyu? I seem to have heard your name somewhere."

Qingyu laughed: "I'm just an ordinary disciple, I've never been down the mountain, where did you hear my name from?"

Hearing this, Shen Yi sighed softly: "Master..."

Qin Yue lowered his voice: "He seems to have forgotten all about it."

Shen Yi looked at Qingyu with great confusion, his appearance had not changed, his smile was still so gentle, but his eyes lacked the unbreakable composure, and there was a trace of youthful excitement in his eyes.

He woke up, but his memory stayed in his youth.

"I seem to have forgotten a lot of things." Qingyu smiled at them apologetically, "Please don't take offense."

Shen Yi shook his head, and said in a low voice, "How can I blame you."

"Thank you so much, fellow daoist," Qingyu blinked at him, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is, and where did you come from?"

My teacher came out of your door, Shen Yi thought silently, and said: "My name is Shen Yi, his name is Qin Yue, we both come from Shenwei Sect."

"So it's from the same family," Qingyu smiled, "No wonder I feel kind."

"Are you kind? I also think fellow daoist is very kind." Shen Yi helplessly spread his hands, "Speaking of...how much do you remember? For example, how did fellow daoist lose his memory?"

Qingyu frowned and thought for a while: "I remember that my brothers and I came to Donghuang, and then we got separated. I found Penglai by mistake, and met a new companion. His name is——"

Qingyu's eyes were blank for a moment, and then she murmured: "He is called Fengbumian."

"Uncle Feng!" Wang Shuo was taken aback, "My god, that fiend! You didn't get hacked to death by his sword? Qingyu? Who the hell are you..."

"Friend Feng Dao? His personality is a bit weird, but I think it's okay." Qingyu smiled, and couldn't help but look around, "Where are the others? Have you seen him?"

Wang Shuo only knew that there was a Demon Cultivator of Transformation God Realm on board, but he hadn't met him, so he naturally didn't know that it was Feng Bumian, so he just shook his head at this moment: "Master Feng hasn't returned to Jiange for a long time, Master said that he probably has died."

Qingyu's expression changed: "How come?"

"We just met each other just now—" His eyes froze suddenly, "No, that was the last time I came to Penglai—I seem to have been to Penglai many times, how many times is this? I don't know..."

His words were a little confused, but Wang Shuo's eyes were full of surprise: "Have you been to Penglai many times?"

"It seems so... But I can't remember clearly." Qingyu thought for a while, "The first time I was separated from my seniors, I found Penglai by chance, and I also met Daoist Feng; the second time I came to attend the funeral of Peak Lord Xuanyuan; the third time... why is the third time? It seems to be a distraction? I really don’t remember.”

He frowned and pressed his forehead: "My head hurts."

"Take a break." Qin Yue handed him a coconut, "Would you like some drink?"

"Coconut?" Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Thank you."

He used the reed pipe very skillfully, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I drink this, and I was taught by Feng Daoyou."

Shen Yi and Qin Yue glanced at each other, while Wang Shuo gasped: "Oh my God, I've been to Penglai three times, and I had a great conversation with Uncle Feng! Who the hell are you!"

"I'm just an ordinary disciple, and now I'm at the Golden Core Stage—wait a minute," Qingyu sensed her own cultivation, with a look of surprise on her face, "I'm actually transformed into a god?"

"God Transformation Realm?" Wang Shuo finally came to his senses, "You can count the God Transformation Realm with one hand in the world, you are from the Shenwei Sect, and you are the God Transformation Realm—are you the Three God Transformers?!"

Qingyu looked at him blankly: "What?"

Wang Shuo almost doubted his life: "Is it fake? Immortal God, why did you lose your memory?"

"I... I don't know." Qingyu murmured.

"I know." An unfamiliar deep voice came, several people looked at the source of the voice, but saw that it was Wang Shuo's Youlongjian.

A puff of white smoke rose from the sword and turned into a palm-sized dragon, which looked like a doll made of cotton, but the coercion emanating from him told people that he was not just a doll.

This is a dragon that transforms into a god.

Qin Yue looked at him with great interest: "I really can't see that you are in the realm of transforming gods."

I don't know if it's a compliment or a derogation, the dragon stared at Qin Yue and bared his teeth at him: "Why, why don't we fight again?"

Shen Yi looked at the dragon: "You tell us the inside story of Qingyu's amnesia first, and then you can play as many games as you want."

The dragon stared at him, while Qingyu stared at him without blinking: "Who are you?"

Facing Qingyu, the dragon had a much more friendly attitude, and said in a low voice: "I am the Dragon of the Eastern Desolation guarding Penglai Island, and my name is Fuying."

"Fuying," Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Yes, I've heard of it—you are the dragon that was sealed on Penglai Island by the joint efforts of Peak Master Xuanyuan and Pavilion Master Jiange!"

"My body was buried under Penglai Island, and my soul was transformed into Youlongjian, and was taken to the Jiange in the north." Fuying was expressionless, and glanced at Wangshuo slightly, "Until this kid brought the sword to Donghuang , I finally found my true body."

Wang Shuo was a little annoyed: "'This kid'? After all, I am also your master, can you show some respect?"

Fu Ying stared at him faintly, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of fire, directly scorching Wang Shuo's temples: "You think beautifully."

He glanced at Wang Shuo contemptuously: "What kind of master, I hate restraint the most, let alone a weak chicken in the Golden Core Realm - Hurry up and break up!"

Wangshuo was furious, and seeing Wangshuo and Fuying staring at each other, Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Fuying, take a step back and broaden the sky."

Fu Ying immediately shifted the attack target, and began to spray Qingyu furiously: "Every day I want to retreat! You are too retreating, so you are used to Fengbumian into this virtue!"

Qingyu looked a little confused: "Although I don't understand what you're talking about, it seems that you know me and I have friends Feng Dao?"

"It's considered acquaintance." Fu Ying rolled her eyes, "After all, when you were in love on the island, I was watching from the island."

Wang Shuo's face was full of horror, but Qingyu was stunned, and blushed: "No, it's not what you think, we are not that kind of relationship..."

Fu Ying looked at him boredly: "You're both old and married, so what's the point of hiding it? Besides, if you're not lovers, would Yaoguang attack you?"

Mozun Fluctlight!Shen Yi thought to himself, it really was him who did it.

Hearing the name again, Qin Yue clicked his tongue: "Who is this person? Why do you all know each other, but I've never heard of it."

"Everyone? Besides me following Fengbumian, who else knows him?" Fu Ying flicked his tail, "Fengbumian knows him because they are in the same group; I know him because he is my neighbor."

Qin Yue looked at him: "Neighbor? You live on Penglai Island, this Yaoguang lives..."

"Live in the Eastern Desolation." Fu Ying said, "He is the master of the Eastern Desolation God Realm."

Mentioning the Master of the God Realm, who was feared and respected by everyone in the Eastern Wasteland, everyone fell silent.

"It turned out to be him." Qin Yue finally said.

Shen Yi whispered: "Why did Yaoguang attack Master?"

"Ghost knows," Fu Ying said impatiently, "if you want to know, you can ask Feng Bumian, they are familiar—although they don't seem to have a good relationship."

Having said that, Shen Yi seemed to understand the reason - it was probably because Mo Zun used Qingyu to warn him or threaten him in order to restrain Feng Bumian, it was always a disaster without reason.

Qingyu looked puzzled: "So I was designed to lose my memory because of Fellow Daoist Feng?"

Not only amnesia, Shen wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said nothing.

But Wang Shuo looked at him cautiously, and thought: Don't you want to seek revenge from Uncle Feng?

In case of a fight, should I help or not?

According to morality, it is necessary to help, but the relationship between Uncle Feng and Xianzun——

He struggled for a while, but still felt that it was not good to meddle in other people's family affairs.

At this time, Qingyu said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist...where is he?"

Wangshuo's heart skipped a beat: here we come!To seek revenge!

Wait, according to their relationship, this should be called domestic violence - yes, that's the word.

Shen Yi was hesitating whether to say or not, but Qin Yue covered his mouth and made a booing gesture.

He blinked, and Fu Ying sniffed over there: "I smell him around, it seems he was injured."

He looked at Qingyu expressionlessly: "But you are here, he will come as long as he has his last breath, just wait."

Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Fu Ying gritted her teeth: "Thank you so much, don't stop me from fighting him next time."

"It's not good to fight and kill every day—" Qingyu had just finished speaking halfway, when the white mist dissipated in an instant, she suddenly laughed helplessly.

Wang Shuo picked up the Dragon Sword that had become quiet again, and threw it into the sea:

"Whoever wants it, I don't care about it!"

He turned around and found that the three of them were looking at him, and immediately said angrily, "What are you looking at!"

"Look at you stupid." Qin Yue showed a mocking smile, "You lost him, who will take us back to land? How about you go explore the way?"

Wangshuo was speechless, Qingyu hurriedly said, "I know the way."

Wangshuo heaved a sigh of relief, ran to Qingyu's side, and said dog-leggedly: "It's better to be an immortal, a man of high cultivation and gentleness, so I'll follow the immortal!"

Qingyu smiled: "I dare not take it."

Qin Yue coughed and said in a loud voice on purpose: "I heard that Senior Brother Jiange is here? Where is it? Why didn't I see it, only my dog-legged brother Shenwei?"

Shen Yi smiled cooperatively: "I didn't see him either, I only saw a child asking for candy from adults."

Both of them laughed, Wangsuo was almost pissed off, Qingyu said helplessly, "Okay, stop making trouble, do you still want to know the way back?"

Only then did Shen Yi calm down, and said with a smile, "Say it."

"There are only two ways to go back, and we can only take one of them." Qingyu smiled and pointed to the forest behind her, "That is the cemetery and underground palace of Peak Lord Xuanyuan."

Wang Shuo's expression was a little horrified: "No, Xianzun, every time you leave Penglai, you have to dig into other people's graves?"

"...that's not his old man's final resting place." Qingyu explained, "it's his sword grave."

The air was humid and hot, and several people followed Qingyu through the lush forest. The luxuriant branches and leaves covered the sunlight, and all the flowers and trees were emitting a faint blue gleam in the darkness.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand to grab a spot of light, just like the blue light in the sea, it melted in his hand, icy cold to the bone.

"This is transformed by extremely pure spiritual power," Qingyu explained in detail, "Penglai is full of spiritual power, one day of practice is better than one year of secular life."

Shen Yi saw that Qin Yue reached out quietly, picked two fist-sized grapes from the vine, and then quietly stuffed one for himself.

Shen Yi looked at Qingyu and Wangshuo who were walking ahead, and stuffed the grapes into his mouth like a thief, the juice splashed all over the place, almost splashing Shen Yi's face.

Shen Yi quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and Qin Yue's low laughter came from her ear.

He stared at Qin Yue quietly, Qin Yue quickly stopped laughing, but there was still a smile in his eyes: "Is it delicious?"

Shen Yi thought about it for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I want more."

Qin Yue then reached out to pick it up, but when he turned his head and saw Qingyu looking at him, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong?"

Qingyu repeated it patiently: "I told you that there are two roads in Penglai, one is 'Guixu' and the other is 'Cape of the Sea'."

"You also said that there is one that cannot be left." Shen Yi continued with a calm expression.

"Yes, 'Return to the Ruins' is too dangerous. If you accidentally move it, you will be smashed to pieces, so you can't go." Qingyu continued to walk forward, "Return to the Ruins is the sea of ​​the sea, the water of the water, and the nothing in the middle of nothing."

Wang Shuo frowned: "I don't understand."

Qing Yufu stopped again: "Simply put, those who fall into the ruins will die ten times, unless they are escorted by a strong saint."

"So powerful," Qin Yue said, "What does Guixu look like?"

Qingyu was silent for a while: "I haven't seen it, but I heard that when Guixu was born, the sea water poured down and the ground was full of whirlpools."

Both Shen Yi and Qin Yue were silent, their expressions changed slightly.

Sea water pouring back, vortex—isn't that where Banzhu and Zhaoyang fell?

Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat, but Qin Yue quickly said: "It's okay, they have a Sanskrit pipa, which is a magic weapon in the realm of saints."

Shen Yi nodded silently, and Qin Yue said again: "If something happens to them unfortunately, then we will go to Guixu to rescue them when we reach the Saint Realm."

Shen Yi couldn't help laughing: "Then what year and month will it be?"

"It will be soon," Qin Yue looked down at him, "Trust me."

Shen Yi smiled and sighed: "Trust you, can't you trust you!"

"What are you biting your ears on again?" Wang Shuo turned his head and looked at them dissatisfied, "Are you planning some kind of conspiracy again!"

Qingyu patted him on the shoulder, and said with a rare seriousness: "Shut up, we've arrived at the Sword Tomb."

Wang Shuo quickly shut up, while Qin Yue and Shen Yi looked up, and saw the hillside in front of them, and the low graves on the hillside.

"This is Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, and it is also the second way out of Penglai." Qingyu said softly, "It's called 'Haijiao'."

Several people stepped forward and stood in front of the tomb.Shen Yi couldn't help but take a few steps forward, looked up towards the hillside, and saw behind the hillside was a deep black sea of ​​darkness, connecting the sky and the earth, like a pure black curtain.

There was no sound, no wind and no moon, only the faint blue light from the vegetation all over the ground, flying down like dandelions.Some fell into the sea of ​​darkness and melted instantly.

Knowing how cold the sea was, Shen Yi couldn't help shivering.

He suddenly came back to his senses, took a few steps back, subconsciously looked for Qin Yue's figure, and walked towards him.

And Qin Yue was looking at the tombstone in front of the grave, while reading: "The sage is not benevolent, and treats the common people as straw dogs. Where is the way of heaven, how can you escape?"

"Peak Lord Xuanyuan is Shenwei's most promising person to enter the Saint Realm since Sheng Yuan." Qingyu said in a low voice, "He has been living in seclusion on Penglai Island since he entered Mahayana, thinking that he can avoid it in a place other than the world. The Mahayana thunder tribulation, but after all, it failed to escape."

Qin Yue couldn't help asking: "Why don't you try to attack the Saint Realm?"

"Because of the way of heaven." Qingyu smiled, "He said he was not chosen by the way of heaven, so it is impossible to enter the realm of saints after all."

Shen Yi frowned, while Qin Yue shook his head and smiled.

"Immortal Qingyu, do you also believe in the way of heaven?" Qin Yue looked sideways at him.

Qingyu frowned slightly, before looking down at her hands after a while.

"It is said that Penglai is a place outside the world, which is not controlled by anyone or any rules." Qingyu said, "Before in the Eastern Wasteland Sea, my sanity was suppressed by that person named Yaoguang, and I became dizzy like a puppet. But once I entered In Penglai, all suppression has disappeared, so it can be seen that this statement is true."

Qingyu was a little dazed: "But even a place outside the world is shrouded in the law of heaven, and it cannot escape the cause and effect of thunder and calamity."

"That's why I believe it. I not only believe in the way of heaven, but also the justice of the way of heaven. No one can escape from punishing evil and promoting good." Qingyu looked at Qin Yue, "Do you think I'm ridiculous, believing in something illusory?"

"Of course not." Qin Yue smiled, "Because I believe it too."

He spread his hands: "The simplest one, there is no Tao, how can there be a theory of Taoism?" Qin Yue said and patted Shen Yi's shoulder, "Is it Shen Yi?"

Shen Yi wanted to say that he had never thought about this, that he practiced Taoism only because of this to become stronger and protect himself, and by the way, he could hug Qin Yue's thigh.

And he never took any heavenly way into his heart—that thing was equal to the author's will in his eyes. Whenever he thought of some kind of heavenly way, the author's wry face of "The Story of a Playboy Cultivating Immortals" appeared in front of his eyes.

But before he had time to speak, Wang Shuo said carelessly, "I never thought about it so much, and Master also said, the more I think about it, the more idiotic I become, it's better not to think about it."

"That's because you're stupid." Qin Yue gave him a cold look.

Wangshuo's expression was suffocated, Qingyu hurriedly said: "Don't make noise, don't make noise, let's get down to business." He thought for a while, "Let's go in and have a look, and I'll take you to pay homage to senior."

Wang Shuo said faintly: "I've never seen someone go into a tomb to worship..."

Qingyu's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed: "Yes, this senior Xuanyuan has always been a little...unconventional."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the tombstone. A golden light flashed on the snow-white tombstone, but it disappeared after a while.

Qingyu withdrew her hand in confusion: "It's strange, it can't be opened."

He just withdrew his hand, and the next moment, the tombstone burst open and shattered all over the ground!

A light curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes, like rippling water.There was no response from the few people, and Qingyu said in shock: "This is—a secret realm?"

Only then did Shen Yi suddenly realize: "Yes, Wan Zhu said that a secret realm was born in Penglai, and the owner of the secret realm is Peak Master Xuanyuan."

Qingyu was stunned for a while: "Doesn't that mean that if we want to come up with Penglai, we have to go through the secret realm first?"

Shen Yi paused for a moment, then remembered a more serious problem.

"Fuying said that she saw Yaoguang enter the secret realm..."

Qingyu's face turned pale, and there was instant fear in her eyes.

"Don't panic," Qin Yue made a gesture, "We can make a long-term plan."

Qingyu looked at him: "What can you do?"

"Let me think about it," Qin Yue pondered, "for example, kill Yaoguang?"

Qingyu blurted out: "How is it possible!"

Shen felt that his expression didn't look like he was joking, so he said helplessly, "Don't take your breath away, finish speaking soon."

Only then did Qin Yue say: "Combined vertically and horizontally, the enemy's enemy is our friend, we can win him over and cooperate temporarily."

Shen Yi seemed to understand what he meant: "The enemy's enemy? You mean..."

Qin Yue smiled and said, "Of course it's the wind that never sleeps."