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

Chapter 189

The New Year is after the Shangyu Festival in the human world, and when Yu Huaiyin and Liang Chu returned to the Shangxian Realm, as soon as they stepped into the gate of Siming Dao Palace, they heard Yi Rong talking to Yue Canheng about the news he had learned from childhood.

"Shen Heng, yesterday I went to drink with that fellow Taoist who raises cranes. I heard from him that Lord Yan of the Underworld had returned and had a fight with an old monster whose cultivation level was close to that of a saint. Little beauty." Yi Rong said vividly, as if he was watching the battle, "What do you think that fairy looks like?"

"Where did you hear the gossip? It is said that Emperor Fengdu has practiced the ruthless way for nearly ten thousand years, so how could he easily seduce everyone's heart and have an affair?" Yue Canheng picked up a newly cultivated spiritual plant and smelled it. , he had a gentle smile on his face, and when he was in a good mood, he would chat along Yi Rong's words.

"After 1 years of cultivation, he still hasn't achieved great Taoism, so it proves that he has cultivated wrongly." Yi Rong picked a leaf of Lingzhi and chewed it in his mouth. It tasted like mint, and it was refreshing and refreshing.

Yu Huaiyin heard that the little beauty in their conversation was indeed real, and she was right beside him, he looked at Liang Book and slightly raised his eyebrows, then smiled.

That smile spread out like a clear spring and stream, it was warm, making Yu Huaiyin look brighter and more lively than usual, Liang Ce's pupils widened slightly, he sighed helplessly, but the corners of his mouth curved out Come.

"The master is back." Yi Rong yelled like a parrot delivering a message, wanting to tell the whole mountain to let everyone know.He has always been so noisy and always waiting, as if people in the sect always travel far away.

Yue Shenheng often went to the forbidden area of ​​the abyss to pick natural materials and earthly treasures, Bu Yan would occasionally follow Yekong Xingzi to find her way, Elder Lu and the weird one always came and went without a trace, and besides Yi Rong, he loved to find people to drink, Instead, he will guard the door alone.When someone came back, he would yell out a sentence, which was both embarrassing and comforting.

"Have you bought the pair yet?" Yi Rong rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand to Yu Huaiyin. Before that, he had already prepared the paste, and wanted to paste peach charms on the lintel of Siming Dao Palace with his own hands.

"..." Yu Huaiyin was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered this trip to the lower realm. Before leaving, he boasted that he would buy some New Year's goods for the Daoist sect.It's a pity that there were too many changes in this line, and he had long forgotten it.

"It's okay, we have a master of painting." Yue Shen patted Yi Rong's shoulder horizontally.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Bu Yan holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table and writing the four big characters "Peace" and "Reunion". , good style.

"Good words, good meaning." Yu Huaiyin looked at the couple that could be described as concise and to the point, and praised repeatedly.

Everyone gathered together, Yi Rong was gearing up and even picked up a pen to fill in a horizontal comment, saying: "Get rich."

These two words were crooked and accompanied by a copper coin mark, which made the spectators burst into laughter, but it was such a weird thing that was posted in front of the mountain gate of Siming Dao Palace majestically.

On New Year's Eve, Yue Canheng and Yi Rong had been busy in the kitchen for a whole day. Yu Huaiyin and Liang Ce wanted to help but were assigned another task by the housekeeper, which was to spread firecrackers on the stone steps up the mountain with [-]-meter-long firecrackers. Light it up, let the whole fairy world hear it, tell them that Siming Dao Palace will return to the main position of the Twelve Dao Palace at the Xianmen Huiwu.

The sound of firecrackers in the lonely mountain immediately aroused the response of other fairy sects, and the whole fairy world suddenly became lively.

The red shavings of firecrackers that were blown up on the stone steps covered the entire mountain gate, bright red and very festive.

At night, the moon hangs high.When the food was served, Lan Yin brought over a large jar of wine, "This is the best snake gall wine."

Snake gall?Everyone wondered if they heard it wrong, this little girl was clearly a snake.

Facing a pair of suspicious eyes, Lan Yin said casually: "It's not because the master practiced some secret technique that caused many snakes, insects, rats and ants in Yumu Cave to mutate. This male snake is a pervert. After he can speak After insisting that I be its snake, I refused, and it writhed in front of my eyes all day long, talking about love, love, he was still a child, and then I chopped it into seventy or eighty pieces Soaked wine..."

"Hiss—" Everyone gasped.

"Everyone is here." The culprit, Lu Zhiwei, passed by and saw that everyone was having a New Year's Eve dinner. He originally wanted to ask for a glass of bouillon, but when Liang Chi saw him coming, he respectfully said auspicious words in advance, "Uncle Master, New Year's Eve Years of auspiciousness, four seasons of happiness."

Lu Zhiwei was obviously taken aback. He was just about to say something, but Yi Rong at the side suddenly reacted, thinking in his heart that he is a good boy, and Old Man Lu is the tallest among them in terms of seniority. The old man was bleeding out and took out the New Year's money, and this person was elusive, who knew if he missed tonight, and whether he would have a chance tomorrow.

"Brother Lu, happy new year."

"Master, Happy New Year."

"Brother..."

Everyone was chattering and paying New Year's greetings to Lu Zhiwei, only to see Yi Rong grabbed Lu Zhiwei's robe and shouted, "Brother, you must be interested in this lucky money."

Lu Zhiwei's eyelids twitched, and he immediately shielded himself away from these plague gods, "The old man has gone to retreat."

"Hey, the old man ran away from you!" Yi Rong chased after him, talking about begging for the New Year's money for everyone, but added at the end, if he can get the money out of his mouth, he will get half of it.Because Lan thought this was interesting, she also went to mess around with Yi Rong.

What a pair of treasures.Yu Huaiyin looked at their backs, feeling an indescribable feeling in a trance.

With the sound of firecrackers in his ears, Yue Shenheng glanced back at the direction Yi Rong left, picked up his wine glass and said, "Master, you have blessed the Daoist sect all these years, and Shen Heng dares to say that you have always been very thoughtful, and there are many things to do. You don't even want to tell us, but you don't need to take care of Fang Chang's family in Japan alone."

The Immortal Gate Martial Arts Competition is coming soon, Yue Canheng vividly remembers the battle in the ring, and he doesn't want anyone to sacrifice for it.

A glass of wine was toasted, Yu Huaiyin's throat slipped, he spit out a good word, and drank the yellow soup in the glass.

"Housekeeper! It's not good, the flowers and plants in the medicine garden and the back mountain have all become fine, help--" Yi Rong's cry for help sounded in the distance, and he was holding the Lingshi treasure that he had extorted from Lu Zhiwei. But behind him are the spirits of animals, flowers and plants, entangled him.

At this moment, a big goose was pecking his butt non-stop, and a rabbit was gnawing his hair on his head, and a piece of foxtail was wrapped around his waist.

"Ah—I'm fighting with you." Yi Rong wailed, grabbed the rabbit's ears, locked the goose's neck with his other hand, and said with a ferocious smile: "Spicy goose neck, braised rabbit head!"

"Alas." Yue Shenheng heard that there was something wrong with the herbal medicine he had carefully served, and hurried over to check the situation, but as soon as he got close to Yi Rong, the two of them were immediately entangled by a mature wolfberry tree around their ankles, and hung upside down in the air. Kite.

All of a sudden, the whole Siming Dao Palace was flying like chickens and dogs, and a group of monsters danced wildly. It was really "a group of peace".

"Elder Zhiwei is good at tricks." Yu Huaiyin heard the sounds of fighting and the cracking of wood in various crock pots, he stretched out his chopsticks to grab the shrimp that was placed farthest away, but after trying After a while, he never wanted to force anything, so he turned his goal to the sweet and sour fish closest to him.

What to eat is not what you eat, filling your stomach is the most important thing, but when he inserted his chopsticks into the belly of the fish, a peeled shrimp appeared in front of his eyes, and the plate of shrimp was brought to him by Liang Chuan for him to eat one by one shell.

It's such a leisurely thing to eat and wait to die, Yu Huaiyin obediently went to eat those shrimps, but Liang Chi picked out a piece of boneless fish belly for him, poured half a bowl of thick soup on it and handed it to him.

"Enough is enough, I can't eat much." Yu Huaiyin tasted a spoonful of fish soup, it was very fresh, showing the chef's intentions.

"It's okay." Liang Ce suddenly stopped peeling the shrimp, and he looked at Yu Huaiyin's eyes that were reddened by Yue Shenheng's simple words.

He thought that there is a kind of person in this world, no matter how cruel you insult and polish him, he cannot be killed or defeated, but if you give him a little love...

Even for a moment, such a person would be defeated.

So he said, "It doesn't matter, you can eat whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. You don't have to think about how to repay others' kindness, and worry about when you will lose it. Maybe they just want to treat you well." Just do it, don’t plan anything at all, they think you are worth it.”

Liang Chi spoke so naturally, at this moment he could understand every expression and movement of Yu Huaiyin, maybe the boy who harbored hatred in the past knew nothing about it, but now he has heard his story.

"Ayin, I want to treat you as well as they do." Liang Ce's sobs were unprecedentedly brave, "And I like you, I liked you a long time ago..."

"Then you are not allowed to die in the future." Yu Huaiyin put down the bowl of soup, his walking corpse finally came back to life.

"Let's resist together and tell it that it can't separate us at all." Yu Huaiyin raised his eyes to the sky, his answer was ready to come out, which made Liang Ce feel that all the hardships have come to an end, and he was overjoyed.

"Master, I..." It is very rare for Liang Chi to have the courage to let him speak clearly at once, but when he wanted to make an inch of it, Yu Huaiyin suddenly stopped his whole body, and then he was crushed by a Rehmannia glutinosa. Get swept away.

"..." Liang Ce was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately picked up the world-weary swords and chased after him.

Now everyone was in chaos, Yue Shenheng was concentrating on fighting with his spirit treasures for [-] rounds in the medicine garden, refining a few more rare medicinal plants while the herbs were mutating.

Yi Rong confronted a piece of sugar cane essence, he drew his sword and cut a few pieces, tasted it sweet and delicious, and chased after the sugar cane to make wine, but the little demon was so agile that he was out of breath from exhaustion. Swear he has never seen a sugar cane that can run so fast in his life.

Because Lan was entangled with a impatiens, she smelled the sulfur smell released by this flower, and felt disgusted and angry. Her snake eyes were erected in the shape of pinholes, and she started to foam at the mouth after a while.

Liang Ce slashed the Dihuang Grass with a knife, and firmly caught the Yu Huaiyin who fell from the air. Just as the two of them ran out of the pursuit of the spirit grass, their hind legs were blocked by the carcass of the Jiuxiao Beast. Another fight.

"Hmph, still not separated?" In the corner, Lu Zhiwei looked at the misery of everyone, with a smug smile on his face, "I still want to fight with the old man."

Little did he know, there was a huge poisonous spider above his head, drooling hungry.