Villain Immortal Emperor: After I Die, the Heroine Regrets Endlessly

Hundreds of millions of cultivators have different opinions, but it is undeniable that although Emperor Ye Xiandi failed to turn the tide by himself, he still played an immeasurable role when the demons invaded the Xuantian Continent for the second time.

After that battle, the powerhouses of Xuantian Continent withered away, and both sides were anxious.

Although the Taiyin Empress has the mighty power of the Immortal Emperor, she is the only one, and facing the Demon Race that is very likely to give birth to several Immortal Emperors, it will only become more and more difficult.

Fortunately, Emperor Ye Xiandi strangled all of this in the cradle, which made her a lot easier.

Now that there are five female empresses under the protection, Ye Changge's corpse is not in too great a danger.

But some people are not dead, and are trying to destroy it.

Xiao Zhen secretly sent a voice transmission to the rest of the empresses, trying to break Ye Changge's path of reincarnation in one fell swoop.

But just after showing their intention to act, the five female emperors including Taiyin stopped in front of them, preventing them from making further moves.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhen, the protagonist of Destiny, came to Ye Changge's corpse with a ghastly face and stretched out his big hand, trying to take everything from him.

rumbling—

At this moment, from above the sky, a violent sound suddenly erupted, and the mighty momentum immediately attracted the attention of all the monks, leaving him invisible.

"You bastard, how dare you attack Emperor Ye Xian?"

"The reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor III, all have great merit to Xuantian Continent, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Fellow Daoists, follow the old man to stop this man, and don't let him hurt Emperor Ye's body!"

"What about the Immortal Emperor? I won't believe it, everyone's strength can't stop you!"

In an instant, the cultivators standing on Ye Changge's side were all angry and surrounded by his corpse, making Xiao Zhen's expression extremely ugly.

As for the monks who stood firmly beside Tun Tian and the Wandu Empress, they also appeared together, and the two sides immediately became anxious.

"Humph! Let him go this time!"

Feeling that his face was dull, Xiao Zhen snorted and stepped back, while remembering all the cultivators on the opposite side.

He swears that if there is a chance in the future, he must behead all these people!

To him, the protagonist of destiny, they are nothing more than a group of ants, and they can be wiped out with a wave of hands!

It's just that the injury has not fully recovered. If there is an accident on these unnecessary things, it will not be worth the loss.

In the Shenji Pavilion, many strong people deduced, but the shock in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Three generations have passed, and the gift of heaven that Emperor Ye Xian received is an honor that most people cannot get. Why has the vision above the sky still not dissipated?"

"How many times has he been reincarnated?"

"Could it be that every life has done great deeds to Xuantian Continent?"

"Look, the gold list has changed again..."

...

Besiege the land of Ye Changge, the first immortal emperor of all ages.

Through his 'corpse', Ye Changge saw that Xiao Zhen was not a thief, and that the other party also had eight empresses full of hatred for the former owner of this corpse. After thinking about it, Ye Changge decided to use the editor to keep his own. Little life.

He just crossed over, and he didn't want to die again.

【Ding dong! The Past Life Editor is in operation...]

【Ding dong! The host's previous life has been edited! Evolving! 】

【Ding dong! Evolved! All heavens have been projected! 】

The icy system notification sound fell, accompanied by a thunderous roar, which was the sound heard by Xiao Zhen, the protagonist of Destiny.

At the same time, a slightly sad music sounded from the gold list.

The music made the heavens and the races cry inexplicably, and seemed to awaken all the sad memories in the depths of their hearts.

The empresses who were seriously injured by Ye Changge's sword also felt a sudden pain in their hearts, as if... this music took away something that they regarded as treasures.

On the golden list, some words were gradually revealed, which immediately made the queens and the monks look over with anticipation.

[Heaven's path screams, today Ye Changge, the first immortal emperor in ancient times, has fallen, and his body has great merit! 】

[The Great Dao manifests the scene of the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor in the past life, for the memory of the common people! 】

[The first immortal emperor in ancient times is now revealed, Ye Changge, the fourth generation. 】

...

In the village that lives away from the world, it is quiet.

The road in front of the village was almost flooded with weeds. Several elderly people were sitting under the old trees, smiling and chatting, and their eyes fell on a few children not far away from time to time.

"Azu, look what I caught!"

Suddenly, a little girl held her hands and jumped up in front of these old people, and said playfully and cutely.

But when the old people were about to answer, the little girl spread her hands and said happily, "Butterfly!"

This butterfly looks ordinary, but several old people have solemn expressions on their faces, and hurriedly asked: "Mandie, where did you catch it? Let it go!"

"It's right in front!"

The innocent little girl didn't know why these Azu's faces changed, but she still let the butterflies go as instructed: "Azu, how do I feel, you are afraid?"

"The day the Spirit Butterfly appeared, was the time when the Holy Maiden came to the fore."

"Go home, you are still young, there are some things you don't need to know!"

Since the discovery of the butterfly, there were no more old people under the ancient trees at the entrance of the village. They locked themselves in the house all day, and at the same time gathered many clansmen, as if they were discussing something.

The unsupervised children are longing for the world outside the village and are exploring little by little.

On this day, a little girl named Mandie suddenly saw a middle-aged man walking in front of her. She seemed to have lost her way, so she kindly stepped forward: "Uncle, who are you?"

"Why do passers-by know my identity?"

The middle-aged man saw Man Die's first glance, and there was an imperceptible joy in his eyes, and then asked the other party: "Do you live nearby?"

"I think it's just barren mountains and mountains. How did you come here as a child?"

"I'm not too young!"

Mandie proudly crossed her hips, looked up at the middle-aged man, and then ran back quickly: "It's getting late, if I don't go back, I should be told by my father and mother."

"Goodbye uncle!"

There was no response, the middle-aged man stopped in place for a long time, and immediately followed.

The peace in the village was shattered by his arrival, and many clansmen gathered around the middle-aged man, listening to him tell some things.

The little girl Mandie was lying on the edge of the door frame, watching all this curiously.

She knew that the middle-aged man would follow, but she didn't expect him to be so popular with the clan.

It was night, after Mandie had dinner, she suddenly saw a stranger brought back by her father. It was the middle-aged man.

"Xiaodie, this is a guest from afar, and will be staying at our house for the next few days."

"Go to the room to clean up and let the guests stay!"

"Dad, that's my room!"

Hearing this, the little girl immediately quit, and hurriedly protested: "I don't want to leave, you let him go to sleep at another house!"

"Xiaodie, be obedient!"

Her father was about to scold her, but she heard the middle-aged man walk out the door with a smile: "I've come all this way with heaven and earth as my pillow, and I don't need to make special arrangements."

"I'll be out of the house these days!"

"This... how does this make it?"

Mandie's father suddenly panicked: "Master is a guest of the patriarch. It is a great honor to live in my house. How can I let you sleep outside?"

"It doesn't matter, let the child have a comfortable environment."

The middle-aged man who insisted on staying outside ignored the other's persuasion, sat down with his knees crossed in the yard, and then closed his eyes slightly.

Mandie, who had returned victorious, stood by the window of the room, looking at each other curiously, with a smug look in his eyes.

Xu Shi was tired of watching. Seeing that the middle-aged man was always maintaining a posture, she couldn't help but lose interest and went to sleep yawning.

...

"Is this the fourth life of Emperor Ye Xiandi?"

Outside the screen of the Golden List, hundreds of millions of monks were also very curious when they saw it.

They saw that the middle-aged man didn't show the slightest cultivator's breath all over his body, and there were no cultivators in this village, and they thought that the Ye Xiandi in this life was a mortal, and he had passed most of his life.

Xiao Zhen, the protagonist of Destiny, sneered suddenly.

"A mere mortal will have great merit?"

"Ye Changge, when the reincarnation of this world is over, it will be your real death!"

He absolutely couldn't believe that Ye Changge's life could be turned upside down with just his mortal body.

...

Silent all night.

Just after dawn, Mandie's father hurriedly invited the middle-aged man in. After finishing his meal, he looked carefully at the other party: "Master, I'll take you to see the patriarch."

"Um!"

Man Die, who woke up early in the morning, was sleepy, and she felt very strange and a little scared at the same time.

In the past, it took a long time to fall asleep every night, but after the middle-aged man came, she almost fell asleep on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep, but she had a nightmare all night, and she didn't sleep until dawn. After a while, he heard noises from outside the house.

Watching Dad and that strange uncle leave, Man Die thought for a while and immediately followed.

In the ancestral hall in the center of the village, several villagers surrounded the middle-aged man like stars and moon, but there was a patriarch who seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time, sitting side by side with him.

Hiding in a hidden corner, Mandie was listening to the conversation between them.

"Master, there has not been a saint in the clan for hundreds of years. This time, Lingdie chose Mandie because she wanted her to be a saint for the gods."

Hearing the word saint, Man Die's eyes suddenly showed a longing look.

She heard her mother and father say that once she is selected as a saint by the clan, she can enjoy the worship of the clan without doing anything every day.

No matter what you want to eat or what you want to do, the saint alone can decide.

Moreover... the saintess lived longer than ordinary people and had more opportunities to go to the outside world, which was extremely tempting to the young Mandie.

But just as she was about to continue listening, a large rough hand fell on her shoulder.

Turning around, I saw A Niang made a gesture of silence to her, and then pulled her away.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, after the patriarch said these words, he let out a long sigh: "But in terms of Mandie's aptitude, she definitely can't become a saint, maybe it will bring disaster to our clan."

"After all... the gods are moody. If Mandie can't satisfy the gods, it will be bad."

"Master, can you help in secret?"

"If the gods are to blame, they won't let our clan perish!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Yes, but I heard that there is a practice technique hidden in your clan, and this thing is useful to me."

"After it's done, you give it to me!"

The patriarch pondered for a long time, and finally agreed to the conditions of the middle-aged man. Anyway, that exercise method has been sealed for several generations, and no one in the clan can practice it.

...

"Who is this little girl?"

"Looking at the way these people dress up, they seem to be of the witch-gu lineage, which is completely different from our cultivation method, but in the end, they will end up in the same way, and they are much stronger than other cultivators in the same realm."

"But...Emperor Ye is called a master, does he know other things?"

"With the body of a mortal, against the gods... worthy of being Emperor Ye!"

Looking at the little girl and the middle-aged man in the golden list, the cultivators were full of doubts.

Although they recognized Ye Xiandi, they didn't have the slightest impression of the little girl.

But from the experience of previous lives, what can be seen by Emperor Ye Xiandi, how can they be ordinary people?

With these questions in mind, the monks in the Myriad Xuantian Continent had to continue to look at the screen of the Golden List to seek the final answer.

...

After leaving the ancestral hall, the middle-aged man returned to Mandie's house.

In addition to eating, he still rested in the courtyard, refusing to step into the other's house.

A few days later, Mandie suddenly saw that all the people, men and women, young and old, came to her house, carrying a large number of items, and was suddenly surprised.

"Patriarch!"

Father and Mother hurriedly greeted him, smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"Um!"

"Mandie will be the saintess of this generation. I brought you some things. In the past few days, I will make up for Mandie's body. In half a month, the god-calling ceremony will be held."

"At that time, if there is no accident, she will be taken away by the gods, and my family will soar."

"You guys have given birth to a good daughter."

"Okay, Patriarch Lao has bothered, we will do as you ordered."

Upon hearing this news, Mandie's aunt and aunt were overjoyed and hurriedly greeted her into the house.

The middle-aged man witnessed all this, shook his head alone, and did not speak.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and being fed by many delicious food, Mandie obviously gained a lot of weight, and her small face was filled with a happy smile.

She is about to become a saint, and she is very happy.

According to my mother and father, once she became a saint, she would follow God to live in other places, but she could come back to visit her parents at any time.

Originally, the young Mandie was very reluctant to part with her father and mother. After hearing this, she felt relieved.

Surrounded by the clan, she put on the most beautiful clothes and was sent to the back of the clan like a little princess.

This place has been grandly decorated, and the road is covered with beautiful petals. Every tribe is waiting anxiously and anxiously by the altar on the back mountain.

After a long ceremony, the patriarch cut his palm, and the smell of blood instantly attracted the butterfly caught by Mandie.

Seeing this, she smiled happily.

About to become a saint, she will have things that are not usually accessible and meet different people.

"Mandie, like the patriarch's grandfather, cut the palm of your hand to let Lingdie familiar with your breath."

"Oh...".