I am not a villain reborn

A muffled thunder streaked across the gray sky, indicating that the heavy rain was coming, and in the muggy air before the rain, a strong smell of blood spread in all directions.

Countless corpses and incomplete limbs were scattered everywhere on the huge Tai Chi platform, and blood flowed all over the ground along the gully beside Tai Chi, just like a purgatory on earth.

Chen Xi never thought that he would come back again after 100 years of leaving Xianmen, but what he witnessed was this scene. He stared blankly at the familiar faces among the corpses, and those brothers who had been drinking and having fun with him all looked at each other. Dead, he knelt down and looked at the corpses one by one, Han Ruyan, Mu Yun, Chu Qingfeng, all dead.

In an instant, the heavy rain poured down, and the blood on the ground was gathered by the rain into a red stream, which meandered and flowed to the bottom of the Tai Chi platform. He walked along the bloody road with some collapse, and his face and body were stained with bright red. The color, the whole person looks very embarrassed.

Finally, when he was walking in front of the Taishang Palace, he saw the figure that he had missed for a hundred years. Chen Xi ran over quickly, and the rain on the ground mixed with blood splashed on his white clothes, and he didn't notice it either. , he squatted in front of Ling Yunxiao and stretched out his hand, his fingers slightly trembling, reached under Ling Yunxiao's nose, and found that he was still breathing, Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him forcefully, with a trembling tone He said, "Fortunately, fortunately, you are fine."

Following Chen Xi's movements, there was the sound of an iron object hitting the floor. Chen Xi looked at Ling Yunxiao's right hand, and saw Ling Yunxiao's right hand was holding a white question mark, but the sword was already covered with blood at the moment. Looking in surprise at Dao Lingzi who fell under the steps, he murmured in disbelief, "Impossible! How could you kill them?"

Chen Xi desperately restrained the panic in her heart, and said with some doubts: "Could it be that the magic energy left in your body by the magic pill has affected you?"

Chen Xi pondered for a while and made a decision. He chanted a mantra and a red light flashed into Ling Yunxiao's forehead and disappeared. He kissed Ling Yunxiao's forehead lightly, and then took the cup in his hand decisively. ask love.

Chen Xi thinks that he is still reluctant to let Ling Yunxiao bear the curse of thousands of people and fall into the darkness. From the first time he saw him, he has been standing at the top, whether he is the prince of Xihuang or an immortal. He who is the first disciple is equally dazzling, and he is reluctant to see him fall into the dust, so he will bear everything by himself!

He turned around resolutely, and walked down the steps step by step on the bloody road, like Shura born in blood, he knew that turning around at this moment was doomed for their future, but he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't even hesitate. Looking back at Ling Yunxiao, Chen Xi stood still in front of Dao Lingzi, and pierced Dao Lingzi's body with her sword. Dao Lingzi had already lost his breath and his body seemed to be a little stiff.

Ling Yunxiao, who was dressed in a white and blue Taoist robe, climbed up from the gate of the Taishang Palace, looked around and finally understood what happened. He looked at the master whose back was facing him with red eyes, and pierced his master's body with the sword in his hand. The young man said coldly: "You did it?"

Chen Xi replied without turning her head: "So what."

"I don't know how I am sorry for you, and let you kill thousands of my fellow disciples."

Chen Xi pulled the sword out of the old man's body, stood up and wiped a little blood from his lips with his fingertips, rolled his tongue into his mouth, looked at the young man, and said with a manic smile, "The weak can only survive humblely. Did the living beings cry out before death? It was wonderful.

Ling Yunxiao rushed in front of him and pushed him away, hugged the old man's broken mouth and said, "Why? Why did you do this? What kind of grievances do you have with Taishang Xianmen?"

Chen Xi looked at him with tears in his eyes, but said with a sneer: "The devil can do whatever he wants, do you need a reason to kill someone?"

Ling Yunxiao stood up dumbly, drew out his sword and slashed at him, Chen Xi chuckled and turned into a red light flashing behind the young man, a red light appeared on his fingertips, and Ling Yunxiao fell to the ground in embarrassment , Chen Xi chuckled and said: "You can't kill me in your current state.

The bright red blood slapped on Ling Yunxiao's face with the rain. In this night, he lost all his fellow disciples and the most respected master. Ling Yunxiao said with great pain: "One day, I will let you do it for me. Thousands of lives from the Taishang Xianmen paid the price."

Chen Xi said with an excited look on his face, "Really? That really makes me look forward to it! I hope that day won't make me wait too long."

The words flashed with a red light, and Chen Xi disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.