The villain boss always wants to bend me [Quick Transmigration]

After harvesting the East Pole Green Fire Dew that day, Yi Xiuran helped Lian Xingyu, who was seriously injured and in a semi-comatose state, to walk out of Bodhi.

During the break, I happened to meet Wuding Daoist who came to investigate and Mo Wentian, the master of the Ultimate Pavilion.

After he explained the reason for coming here, he handed Dongji Jade Fire Dew to Wuding Daoist, and informed the general whereabouts of Reincarnated Frostgrass.

Wuding Daoist and Mo Wentianbing divided into two groups, one went to Wanjianzong to hand over the immortal grass to the old man Yaodan, and the other went to the easternmost part of the mainland to find out the specific whereabouts of the Turning Frost Grass.

The task of Fen Jintian of Fentian City at this time is to contact the major hermit sects and clans, inform them of the abnormality of the seal, and remind them to prepare for the worst.

The news of the abnormality of the sealed land gave them a bad premonition. The more advanced the cultivation base, the closer to the truth the premonition would be.

The master of the Wanjian sect, Jian Wuxin, woke up from the state of suspended animation after taking the Qiankun Great Return Pill successfully refined by the old man of Yaodan.

He also felt the uneasiness, and after thanking everyone, he closed the door. He wanted to restore his cultivation with all his strength to prevent that uneasy thing from happening.

Fortunately, after this life-and-death wandering, he seemed to perceive a higher level, and the bottleneck that had troubled him for nearly a century finally showed signs of loosening.

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Lian Xingyu woke up after taking the healing elixir left by the master of the Ultimate Pavilion.

After waking up, his complexion became extremely ugly, and Yi Xiuran thought it was because of his serious injury, and the guilt towards him deepened a lot in his heart.

For a long time, he regarded this person as the murderer who killed the original owner in his previous life, thinking that this person approached him with ill intentions.However, from the beginning to the end, this person never had any unruly intentions, even for him, he was killed twice, without any hesitation, he was willing.

Yi Xiuran completely opened his heart to Lian Xingyu, and he no longer had doubts or guards.

"Xiu Ran, I'm leaving!"

Yi Xiuran, who was walking in front, was startled, and turned to look at him, "Didn't you agree to go to the Void Sword Field of the Taixu Empire together?"

Lian Xingyu, whose face was still pale, smiled lightly and said: "I can't accompany you, the master called urgently, I have to go back."

"Okay, I'll take you back, I'm afraid of your injury..."

"It's okay, you don't need to send it off, and outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering or leaving the Undead Valley."

Yi Xiuran didn't force any more, and sent Lian Xingyu out of the Far West, and the two went their own way.

Lian Xingyu watched the young man gradually disappear, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

There was a sound of wind, and a black figure appeared behind him.

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Palace has been set up and can start at any time."

The man bowed respectfully and stood behind Lian Xingyu, his figure was the same as the man in black who followed Xiao Hanyan before.

Lian Xingyu didn't speak, and put his hands behind his back. The righteousness on his body was slowly replaced by the devilish energy. The devilish energy became more and more turbulent. Dare to lift it.

Accompanied by the demonic energy, there is also the monstrous blood energy that cannot be concealed. His entire body is surrounded by black and red mist. Coupled with the red clothes, he exudes a frightening strangeness and evil. Charm.

"Follow him, the plan of Tiandian is delayed!"

"Yes!" The man in black bowed to accept the order, and just as he was about to leave, the cold voice came again: "If he hurts half a hair, your family will apologize with death!"

The man in black trembled and lowered his head, "Yes!"

After the black-clothed man disappeared, the red-clothed young man raised his hand and swung in the air, a space-time gap appeared in front of him, and he entered the gap in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, two figures suddenly appeared where the young man in red disappeared.

Wuding Daoist: "Disappeared!"

Looking at the dry weeds on the ground, Mo Wentian frowned: "Wuding, it seems that the worst guess is about to come true."

Wuding Daoist closed his eyes to feel the remaining blood in the air, and a surge of sadness could not be suppressed in his heart.

What should come will always come, corpses are everywhere, people are in dire straits, everything is fate, there is no escape.

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In a majestic black hall.

A tall blood-colored throne stands at the top of the hall, and a person sits on it.

The man was surrounded by demon energy and blood energy, and he could only tell that it was a person from his bloody eyes.

Lian Xingyu stood in the middle of the hall, looked up at the man, "When did you wake up?"

"You are so brave, you dare to compress the blood pill." The man in the hall said coldly, not waiting for a trace of emotion.

"I am you, you are me, what qualifications do you have to teach me how to do things?"

The people in the main hall stood up, walked down the steps, and walked towards Lian Xingyu step by step. With each step, the demon energy and blood energy lingering around his body became less and less. Has completely exposed the figure.

Wearing a black robe, he stood with his hands behind his back, the wide cuffs fluttered in the wind, and looked coldly at Lian Xingyu's face that was exactly the same as his.

"I am your avatar, and you are also my avatar. When we become one, Yu Xinlian, you will understand why I did this." Lian Xingyu smiled lightly at the black-clothed Yu Xinlian said.

Yu Xinlian didn't say a word, he had nothing to say about the facts of the first half of Lian Xingyu's sentence, but he didn't comment on the latter sentence.

He and the red-clothed young man in front of him were originally one body, a blood-colored Jade Heart Lotus plant born in response to the Tao among endless blood corpses. After training, he transformed into a human form, and became the lord of the entire demon world by virtue of his powerful strength.

300 years ago, he single-handedly opened up a gap in time and space leading to the Xuanli Continent. When he was short of spiritual power, two strong men from the Xuanli Continent broke into the Demon Realm and seriously injured him.

He could only recuperate and heal his wounds. In order to avoid chaos in the Demon Realm, he chopped off half of his primordial spirit and stayed in charge of the Demon Realm, and made a plan for revenge on the Xuanli Continent.

Who would have thought that Mo Yuanshen actually gave him such a big gift when he finished his retreat, it was really stupid.

He wants to see why he is like this!

"It's time for you to come back, and that world should also bear my wrath."

Lian Xingyu couldn't refuse, because if the clone/body lasted more than 200 years, their blood-colored Jade Heart Lotus would slowly wither, which meant that the two of them would gradually lose their vitality and finally die in the blood river.

He has no problem with another avatar wanting to occupy and destroy Xuanli Continent, the only problem is that he will hurt Yi Xiuran.

That was the only interesting person he had discovered in the past few hundred years. If that person died, the endless days in the future would be very boring.

However, he is the one who knows himself best, and he is sure that this avatar will be as interested in that person as he is.

Gradually blacken the most talented and purest person in the world, and then return him to the embrace of the demons, watching him suffer in darkness and light, and let his gentleman Ruyu become evil and charming.

Lian Xingyu laughed lowly, with strong anticipation and longing in his laughter.

He thought that he might be possessed by a demon, but since he was a demon, why did he become possessed?

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Xuanli was born in 9574 BC.

The seal of time and space in the Far West was broken, and in an instant, the sky there turned red, blood waves surged, and demonic energy rolled.Endless blood energy and devil energy turned into giant beasts that swallowed the sky, roaring furiously and rushing towards all directions of the mainland.

A bloody shadow shrouded the entire continent.

The demons from outside the world are invading wantonly, leaving no armor anywhere, and no one can stop them.

The entire continent was in a state of chaos, corpses were everywhere, and the people were in dire straits.

All the hermit clans came out of the mountain together, and together with the four major sects, shouldered the important task of guarding the entire Xuanli Continent.

In just one month, the Demon Race has advanced nearly a thousand miles from the center of the former continent of the Far West, and the resistance teams temporarily assembled by various sect forces were wiped out, and no one escaped.

Until this time, all the people took the matter of resisting the demons to heart, there was no more opportunism among the various sects, and there was no such thing as secretly seizing power. The entire continent was unprecedentedly united, and countless monks spontaneously formed teams to go to the first place to resist the demons. Front, to dedicate their own value to defend this continent.

The earth is howling, the sky is dim, and various magic weapons and moves emerge in endlessly. The entire battlefield has become a Shura field, a place of purgatory.

The sound of screams and killing resounded through the sky, and the knives and swords entered and exited the bodies of the soldiers on both sides with the light of blood, and the blood flowed like a river.

In the fierce and cruel battlefield, there is such a figure that is particularly attractive.

The man sneered, and broke into the endless demon army by himself. Countless demon warriors fell down with a wave of his hand. He had already abandoned the Guqin and held the cold and radiant spirit sword.

Countless black sword lights surrounded his body, wherever he went, corpses littered the field, as if he had entered a land of no one.

That person was Yi Xiuran who was called No.1. At this moment, his white robe was stained with blood, and there were a few drops of bright red on Ruyu's face.As if transformed into a yaksha in the world, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and the gentle appearance of the past is no longer seen.

After returning from the Void Sword Domain of the Taixu Empire, his strength broke through the Golden Core stage and stepped into the Nascent Soul.He has become the only person in the entire continent who has entered the Nascent Soul Realm under the age of a hundred.

As he advances, the demon seed in his soul has grown to the middle stage.

He became more and more bloodthirsty, and his shots would be blood-smeared. Even if someone spoke poorly, he would directly kill them in seconds.

Of course, Yi Xiuran could clearly feel this change, but after much deliberation, he only thought that it was caused by his practice too fast and unable to control the hostility of the Wuji Sword Dao.

So he came here regardless of the opinions of the elders of Tiandian and Wuding Daoist.

Here he can completely release the killing intent in his heart, and no one will restrict or stop him. He wants to find a way to restrain his brutal desire from killing.

It's a pity that Mozhong is different from hostility, which cannot be controlled if you want to control it.

These demons should die under his sword, this is the end of invading the Xuanli Continent, their death is not a pity!

half a month later.

As Yi Xiuran slaughtered more and more demons, the blood on his body became heavier and heavier, and the demons got a better growth environment. He became more and more bloodthirsty, and his eyes gradually turned from black to black. Crimson transformation.

Seeing Yi Xiuran's blood and reddened eyes, the commander of the first front ordered him to rest for five days to stabilize the aura overflowing around him.

On the third night of the truce, Yi Xiuran suddenly couldn't suppress the desire to kill in his body.

He raised his sword and started a big fight in the camp of cultivators Xuanli. His strength was so high that no one could stop him.In the end, five monks in the Nascent Soul stage joined forces to restrain him.

This is the result of Yi Xiuran recovering a bit of sanity at last, forcibly injuring himself with spiritual energy, otherwise, at least half of the five Nascent Soul stage monks would have been folded in his hands.

After Yi Xiuran woke up and learned of what he had done, his whole body stiffened from pain and guilt, filled with remorse.

He told the seniors who came to inquire about his bloodthirsty desire to kill.Those people are all masters of various hermit sects, and their strength and cultivation base have already reached the stage of distraction. However, they have not found out the specific reason, and they can only blame it on their inner demons.

In the end, after everyone's discussion, in order to prevent Yi Xiuran from becoming a demon again, they wanted to escort Yi Xiuran back to the Xuanli Continental Guard Alliance Center.

That is the command center of Xuanli Continent to resist the demons.

The sect masters of the four major sects and other great powers gathered there to discuss the plan to resist the demons.There must be a solution there.

Yi Xiuran naturally knew that the nominal escort was actually an escort. In order to avoid accidents on the way, he readily agreed.

What he didn't know was that a bigger plan was waiting for him ahead.

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Ye Shiwei bound a system for no reason, and went to some strange worlds to do tasks, but...

Ye Shiwei: What mission?

Malfunctioning system: Host to investigate autonomously.

Ye Shiwei: No hint?

Malfunctioning system: related to the target person.

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Return to normal system: The lonely god wants a friend.

Ye Shiwei often dreams. In the dream, a young man with black hair and black eyes sits on a throne made of gold and asks softly: Do you want to go out?

Possible worlds to write about, in no particular order:

1. I want to be you. (Double Personality Attack x Intellectual Learning Divine Receptor)

2. Youth with hallucinations. (Youth with hallucinations x professor of reason accepts)

3. There is no sun. (half vampire attack x sane human receive)

4. Harvey the Clown. (Indifferent but laughing clown Gong x rational audience received)

5. Mr. A. (Mr. A x rational player receives)

6. Caged bird. (King x Nightingale)

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