I am not a villain reborn

Ling Yunxiao frowned and said, "What do you remember?"

Qingfeng took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "I remember where I met that young master."

Chen Xi raised her eyebrows with a little interest and asked, "Oh, where is it?"

"The rogue cultivator left after saving me back then. My grandfather said that even though the fairy elder didn't ask for anything in return, we must remember this kindness, so he drew a portrait of that person for us It has been passed down from generation to generation, and if there is a chance to meet again, we must find a way to repay him, the young master I met just now is the person in the painting, that is, the casual cultivator back then."

Chen Xi propped her chin and sank into deep thought, not knowing who this Feng Mubai was. She and her senior sister had met him in Liuguang Feast back then, and he appeared in Jiuhua City as a casual cultivator more than ten years ago. It was the one who had lost all memory and wandered in Desolate City with the Demon Gathering Order. What kind of secrets did he have, and whether he was in the game or the one who set it up.

Ling Yunxiao said: "Could it be that he was also a monk once."

"I don't know that even if he used to be, he has lost his memory now."

Seeing that it was getting late, Qingfeng got up and said, "I'm going back first, and I'll come back later to thank that fairy leader when I have time."

Chen Xi waved her hand and said, "No need to come here! We're leaving tomorrow, and you won't be able to see him when you come. What's more, he has lost his memory, and he doesn't even remember that he has done these things."

Qingfeng said: "Alright then! Be careful."

After speaking, he lifted a delicate lantern and walked outside the door.

In the Nine Layers Forest, it was just as the breeze said. The tall trees covered the sky, and the sky outside the forest seemed to be unable to penetrate the thick fog. The group of them walked vigilantly into the forest, and walked quickly. After tea time, nothing unusual was seen. Ling Yun couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and said, "I don't think this legend can be believed completely. We have been walking for so long, let alone animals, and we haven't seen any ghosts."

Ling Yunxiao frowned and said, "It's because it's too normal that it looks a little weird."

Chen Xi turned her head to look at the people beside her. In the thick black fog, the surrounding scenery became somewhat blurred, and even the few people around her became a little unclear. Chen Xi couldn't help laughing and said: " You say that the fog is so thick that even people’s faces can’t be seen clearly, if something knocks out the people around us and replaces them while we’re not paying attention, will we not be aware of it?”

Ling Yun trembled all over when he heard the words, and said with a trembling tone: "Brother! Don't scare me, I'm already scared enough."

"No! Just to remind you, pay attention to the people around you."

Feng Mubai agreed: "Chen Xi is right, it's better to be careful."

The further you go to the depths of the Nine Layers Forest, the thicker the fog, and gradually you can't even see the people around you clearly, you can only see the blurred figures. Chen Xi walked for about half an hour, and finally passed through the fog , after the fog cleared, the surrounding scenery was so familiar that he was startled.

Just when he was in a daze, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Hey! Junior brother, why are you so dumbfounded here! Today is the Immortal Grand Competition, didn't you say that you want to watch the senior brother's competition?"

He looked behind him, only to see Gu Liuyue and Han Ruyan in the Taoist robes of the immortal sect walking towards him hand in hand, and he was also wearing the familiar Taoist robe of the immortal sect.

For a moment he was a little stunned, he didn't know whether it was Zhuang Zhou's dream or the butterfly transformation of Zhuang Zhou, whether the 400 years he experienced was real, or the present is real.

Seeing him in a daze, Gu Liuyue smiled and said, "Why are you in a daze again? If you don't think about it, they're about to start."

Chen Xi followed behind the two silently. When they arrived, the platform was already full of people. In the center of the platform was a huge Tai Chi that could hold thousands of people. But it is a bottomless abyss, filled with smog all year round, facing the Taiji Palace, there is a huge lotus platform to the east of Lun Dao Terrace, and on the lotus platform is an altar, on which is placed A copper furnace was filled with burnt incense ash.

People from the two immortal sects gathered around the Dao Discussion Platform, discussing something. In front of the gate of the Supreme Palace, there were four seats and a small table with teapots. Guan Xingli was sitting in front, while Ling Yunxiao, Gu Weiyin, Shen Siyue and Mu Feisha stood behind them.

Seeing the three of Chen Xi, Ling Yunxiao smiled and waved at them. Chen Xi smiled and looked at him. Ling Yunxiao was stunned for a few seconds when he saw his smile, because in his memory, Chen Xi had always been smiling. Expressionless, it is rare to see him laughing.

Chen Xi looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly recalled that this was the Xianmen Grand Competition on the eve of the Dao Demon War 800 years ago.

At this moment, Su Ziqing stood up and said, "This time, the Immortal Gate Competition will be one-on-one as usual, and the opponent and ranking will be chosen by drawing lots."

After speaking, the disciples all looked aside. A young man wearing a Taoist robe of the Supreme Immortal and holding a wooden box came out of the Supreme Palace. The participating disciples gathered around to draw lots.

Of course, the four of Ling Yunxiao and the others had higher talent and cultivation than the other disciples, so there was never a need to draw lots, and the headmaster directly designated their opponents.

After everyone had finished drawing, Guan Xingli stood in the middle of the field and said, "In the first match, Ling Yunxiao from the Taishang Immortal Sect faces Mu Feisha from the Chongyun Immortal Sect."

Ling Yunxiao walked slowly towards the stage, Mu Feisha glanced at him and said, "I won't lose to you again this year."

Ling Yunxiao shrugged indifferently and said, "Then I wish you good luck."

After Mu Feisha reached the center of Taiji, he pulled out the sword on his back, Ling Yunxiao stretched out his hand to touch the back, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry! There is no sword."

The surrounding disciples laughed out loud upon hearing this.

"This Ling Yunxiao is ridiculous! As a sword cultivator, he doesn't have a sword, so does he usually use his bare hands?"

"Let's talk about you, when did you see Ling Yunxiao use a sword, anyway, I haven't seen it before."

"It seems like ah! Over the years, I have never seen him use a sword."

"Then what kind of weapon does he usually use?"

After speaking, a blue light suddenly appeared, and a red silver butterfly fringed umbrella appeared in Ling Yunxiao's hand.

When people around saw his weapon, they couldn't help talking.

"No way! The leader of the four heroes of Lingyunxiao Xianmen uses such a girly weapon."

"I finally understand why he doesn't want to use weapons anymore, because he feels that only women can use them."

"Maybe there is something special about this umbrella! Whoever said that only women can use umbrellas, you are discriminatory."

With a smile on his face, Ling Yunxiao held the umbrella in his right hand and swept towards Mu Feisha. Mu Feisha frowned and blocked it with his sword. At this moment, the silver butterfly on the umbrella turned into a silver thread and entangled with the sword in Mu Feisha's hand.

Mu Feisha kicked Ling Yunxiao in amazement, Ling Yunxiao dodged sideways, Mu Feisha turned around and swung his sword with a white sword aura, Ling Yunxiao swung his umbrella to block it.

Mu Feisha held the sword and went towards Ling Yunxiao, Ling Yunxiao grinned and rushed towards him when the tip of the sword was about to attack his chest, he jumped up and stepped on Mu Feisha's sword with his toes, flying behind him , the red umbrella reached Mu Feisha's back, and the winner was already divided.

Everyone was still engrossed in the fight, Guan Xingli coughed lightly and said, "In the first round, Ling Yunxiao won."

There was a burst of exclamation when the words fell off the stage.

"I really didn't expect that this umbrella is like a sword in Ling Yunxiao's hands."

"Do you know that the highest state of sword morality is that everything can be a sword."

"I never imagined that Ling Yunxiao could reach this level."

After Ling Yunxiao came off the stage, he came to Chen Xi's side and asked, "How is Chen Xi?"

Chen Xi looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Wow! Senior brother, you are so awesome!"

Ling Yunxiao was speechless immediately: "I feel that you seem a little strange today."

"What's wrong?"

"You used to be expressionless, why are you so lively today?"

"Hey... I've held back for too long and let myself go."

Ling Yunxiao smiled and said: "By the way, I heard that you paid me back the money for the wine, where did you get the money?"

Chen Xi said helplessly: "I'm very poor, I can only sell myself if I don't have money."

Ling Yunxiao smiled brightly: "You still remember the joke I made with you, it doesn't look like someone took you away."

"You think too much."

Ling Yunxiao pulled Chen Xi to the entrance of the fairy gate and said, "Let's go down the mountain and play."

It was noon in Xijiang City, and the long street was full of people coming and going.

Ling Yunxiao said: "In a few days, I will go to the Abyss of Nine Layers to seal the Demon Realm with my master and the people from Chongyun Xianmen."

Chen Xi nodded. He remembered that it was around this time at the beginning. Gu Weiyin was unable to go because Shen Siyue was pregnant, so she and her second uncle took care of Gu Taishang Xianmen. After the Dao Demon War, Mu Feisha and Chongyun Xianmen were destroyed. Only Guan Xingli was seriously injured and comatose, and Ling Zi was seriously injured, and Ling Yunxiao was in a coma for 100 years.

Chen Xi looked at Ling Yunxiao with a smile on her face: "You will always remember me!"

Ling Yunxiao stroked his head and smiled, "Little Chenxi, does senior brother look like he has dementia? I will always remember you."

Chen Xi smiled and said: "If one day you forget me, then even if you hate me, I hope you can remember me."

Ling Yunxiao pretended to be surprised when he heard the words: "Wow, Xiao Chenxi, are you so cruel?"