I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

"Hey, little brother, you said that if we escaped from the dead this time, can we become immortals?"

"This...[-]% is right."

"I don't think it's hard to say. There are not a few people living in the forest of gods. Look at that kid over there, who came out of nowhere, with a sunflower stuck in his head. I watched him for a long time. People just laugh like a fool, so the fairy sect accepts it?"

"Hey, what's the matter, I saw a girl just now, with a black pig on her shoulders, and walked over swaggeringly, her strength is astonishing!"

Outside the sacred forest, crowded people and noisy conversations made this small square inch as lively as a barn.

As Liang Chu said, today is the last day of the Shenlin General Election.So before dawn, the candidates who crushed the jade slips in advance and completed the trial gathered in front of the Fenglin Terrace early, wanting to see the mortal spectacle of the mandala blooming.

Speaking of the mandala blossoms, they were actually talking about the Fenglin Terrace under their feet.

This platform is based on twelve tallest ten thousand-year-old nanmu trees in the sacred forest, and each tree contains the blessing of a hanging talisman drawn by the founder of the Golden Chamber Taoist Palace, which is the spectacular scene of the sky building.

In normal times, the entire Fenglin Terrace is in the shape of double concentric circles. The outer circle is spacious and has room for thousands of people, while the inner circle is narrow and small, where the mechanism that controls the entire Fenglin Terrace is placed. Bronze drum with animal body and human head.

I heard that although this drum is a dead thing, it is quite spiritual and can be used to calculate the time calendar. There are quicksands falling from top to bottom inside the drum belly, but it has not been able to fill the empty drum after thousands of years.

Of course, once the drums sounded, it meant that Feng Lin's time was approaching, with a limit of three hours, beating every hour.

When the third drum beat falls, the twelve viewing platforms hidden in the outermost concentric circle will slowly rise.

At that time, the enchantment of the sacred forest will be closed again, and the disciples of the lower realms sent by the Twelve Gods and Dao Palaces will also arrive one after another.

Therefore, looking down from the sky, the fully activated Fenglin Terrace is like a blooming twelve-petal mandala, and around this flower, there are several tents that have been temporarily erected to receive people who escaped from the sacred forest. The wounded, or the corpses that were transported out after the jade slips shattered automatically.

Right now, although Shi Shushu, Zhou Ke and others passed the trial, they were temporarily placed in these tents because of their serious injuries, and Danxiu from Tiande Dao Palace took care of them.

After they recover from their injuries, they can choose which fairy gate they want to go to practice, but they have no chance with this grand Fenglin ceremony.

"How many times has this drum been beaten? When will the people from Xianmen come?" Some of the crowd couldn't bear their temper and began to complain.

"I've been waiting for four years, the drum has already been beaten twice, and the time will come soon." The person next to him comforted him, but he had already counted the time and was eager to see it.

"Come on, come on, look up!"

The third drum sounded, and everyone saw twelve viewing attics rise from their feet as if by magic, and at the same time, a strange splendor appeared in the attics, and several figures appeared immediately.

"Master can show up now."

When everyone's eyes moved to the viewing platform, Liang Chu, who was mixed in the crowd, took a few steps back and came to a relatively hidden angle. He urged the two acquaintances to remind Yu Huaiyin who was hiding in the Nianyu altar. road.

"Understood." The people in the altar responded, and then flashed out.

"Is there anything wrong with being a teacher?" Yu Huaiyin shook his sleeves, and took advantage of the situation to hide his cultivation and aura.

Concealing his strength and whereabouts, this is what he and Liang Ce discussed before leaving the Shenlin, in order to prevent the disciples of the Twelve Dao Palace from recognizing his identity and causing unnecessary trouble.

Liang Ce heard the words and looked at him. At this moment, Yu Huaiyin was wearing a black outfit, with a long sword on his back, a high ponytail, and a serious expression. He looked like a happy young knight.

Just one glance will do harm to others!

"Master, you should also bring the bamboo hat." Liang Ce was dazed for a moment, and when he recovered, he hurriedly took out a black gauze bamboo hat from the storage bag. Others see.

"Alright." Yu Huaiyin bowed his head slightly when he saw Liang Chu raised his hand and handed over the bamboo hat.

When he lowered his head, he looked at the clothes on his body and remembered that this ink coat was given to him by Hei Niang when he first arrived in this world. Now the old clothes are still there, but the old man has passed away.

Unexpectedly, in this life, he has already experienced so much.

"Okay." Liang Ce tidied up everything for Yu Huaiyin, then noticed the noisy environment around him, and instantly became quiet.

On the viewing platform, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect from the Twelve Dao Palaces were present, and they were condescendingly looking down at the audience.

"This year's disciple candidates are nothing more than that."

A female cultivator standing on the viewing platform in the east opened her mouth first, and her pair of charming almond eyes seemed to have the ability to seduce the soul. Humming, the body is weak, as if being haunted by a nightmare.

Yu Huaiyin felt the surge of spiritual power around him, he lifted a gap in the black veil in front of him, and looked up.

But seeing that female cultivator wearing cinnabar red feathers, looking around with a pair of blue eyes that are different from ordinary people, revealing a strange and cold light, one can already see what school she is from, it should be the Suzaku Taoist Palace who is good at charm disciple.

"Don't look into her eyes, she is using charm to test the strength of these people."

Yu Huaiyin told Liang Chu to be careful about what Mei Jiao'e said, otherwise he would suffer from headaches and sleepless nights due to the backlash of the charm.

Liang Chi had heard Yu Huaiyin's words, but he had only one person in his eyes from beginning to end.

Seeing his master dressed up like this, he suddenly remembered that Yu Huaiyin was also dressed in this outfit when they reunited at the gate of Qixing Town, but when he stepped forward to test it, he heard a woman's voice.

I heard earlier that the people in Siming Dao Palace are good at the world's strange gates and the art of changing appearance and illusion, so in terms of deceiving people's hearts, the person in front of him is the best. He has been hooked for a long time, so he can't move his eyes to see others .

"Master..."

Liang Ce was about to ask Yu Huaiyin what method he used to change his voice, when he heard someone on the viewing platform refute the female cultivator from the Suzaku Taoist Palace.

"Junior Sister Li's words are wrong. How did I hear that in this year's Shenlin General Election, a few outstanding disciples were selected, even the former Dharma Protector General of the Qingyu Jiao Clan was invited out, but those people were injured a little. I am currently recuperating in the medical tent, and it will take some days before I can meet you and me. With such aptitude, how can you say that there is no one in this generation."

The man who spoke was the oldest among the group of people from the Zodiac Palace. Although he was plain in appearance, he had a modest temperament. He was wearing a white and green robe.

With such eloquence and love to interrupt, it seems that this person must be a disciple of Mingtang Taoist Palace who is known as "talkative" in the whole sect.

In the memory of the original owner, Yu Huaiyin seemed to have a good impression of this sect. He put down the black veil, and heard the female cultivator surnamed Li sneer again.

"Didn't Uncle Wang also say that those few with good aptitude invited the Qingyu Jiao clan? Just ask the Twelve Gods and Dao Palaces. Who knows that the monster clan has always respected beasts. In the past, those disciples who looked Seventy percent of the eye-catching ones have been taken away by the Heavenly Prison Dao Palace, and the rest will have to compete with other immortal sects, and when it is my turn, the Suzaku Dao Palace, what will be left?"

As the female cultivator surnamed Li spoke, she looked at the young man in purple who was sitting across from her and was resting with his eyes closed.

Yu Huaiyin also turned to look at the young man, and saw clusters of lavender hibiscus flowers embroidered on his satin gray shirt. The so-called gray hibiscus is a symbol of the Heavenly Prison Taoist Palace, and many of his disciples are proficient in imperial The art of beasts has always been on good terms with the monster race, and is a well-known "professional lover of immortals and monsters" in the upper fairy world.

The young man in purple didn't make a sound when he was targeted, as if he didn't want to talk to others for a while.

"What Senior Sister Li said is true. When my senior brother sent me here, I said that I don't need to compete with my senior brothers and sisters for today's Shenlin general election. In the trial of the ladder a month ago, Tiande Dao Palace accepted more disciples than last time. It has doubled, and there is no need to recruit new disciples to start."

Look at the people next to them chatting, the boy in the southeast said with a smile while holding a pastry in his mouth.

This young man has a clean smile and clear eyes. At a glance, he is held in the palm of his family and has not experienced the hardships of the world.

Especially the luxurious attire in gold and jade, which is vulgar at first, but it looks very noble because of its innocent demeanor.

Jin Yuningxiang is a disciple of Tiande Dao Palace.

Yu Huaiyin saw the good appearance of the young boy, dragon, colt, and phoenix, and subconsciously looked at Liang Chu, thinking that if his little apprentice was raised carefully, he should be like this.

After looking around for a week, Yu Huaiyin recognized the identities of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and was wondering why he didn't see him from the Sect Ming Dao Palace.

Let's hear the noble young man say again: "By the way, senior brother also said, if I fail to see the people sent by Siming Dao Palace this time, let me keep a few people with good qualifications on behalf of Master Yue, and wait for another day." ..."

The young man was talking to himself, and the other Taoist palaces seemed to have gotten used to it long ago. This day, Tiande Taoist Palace has always treated Siming Taoist palace with courtesy and friendship, and no one interfered with this kid to express his position.

There are even upright immortal sects like Qinglong Taoist Palace who are gentlemen and willing to become adults, because they regret that the talents of Siming Taoist Palace are withered and the inheritance has been lost, they silently nodded their approval for Tiande Taoist Palace's act of righteousness.

"I don't need to worry about this matter for a down-and-out fairy who doesn't even have the qualifications to open a mountain gate."

Someone interrupted the young man's eloquent conversation, and he crossed the screen behind the teahouse and appeared in the viewing attic that originally belonged to Siming Dao Palace.

"Who is your junior brother, and where did you crawl out from, the turtle bastard?"

The noble young man's face immediately changed when he heard someone swearing rudely, and he showed an angry expression on his baby-fat childish face, which was actually somewhat hostile.

Yu Huaiyin also looked at the person who came, his eyes became sharp instantly, this was the stress response he had cultivated from working as a villain for many years.

According to sporadic memories, he knew that the original owner had not been very successful as the head of the sect, and was often bullied.

But all of this has passed, and now he, Yu Xiaoer, is wearing this skin, so no one is allowed to bully the people around him.

"Now we regard the people in Si Mingdao Palace as relatives, so we must treat them properly."

I still remember this sentence, which he saw from the blood-stained note on Yu Huaiyin's body, as you wish, since he wants this identity, he must cherish it!