The improved female villains regained their memories.

Bixie's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, "Ye Buxin, how dare you attack me!?"

"Why are you angry? Didn't you say that for the sake of Heaven's will, your demon race would do anything?"

The hand that caressed the warding-off evil spirits just seeped in.

The evil spirit screamed in agony, and in an instant, the ghostly aura around it was stained green.

"You don't need to do anything."

Ye Buxin withdrew her hand and said calmly.

"Become my servants and cheer for my victory; this is the only thing you demons have to do."

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She never trusted anyone or anything.

Even one's own incarnation can betray them.

In this world, no one can believe it.

The path she chose was destined to be lonely.

That's why Guiguzi said that only by sacrificing one's feelings for Yang Pingsheng could one reach the end of this road.

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After all, she had trusted him so much.

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The capital city, Luo Benmo's residence.

Yang Luoyi slept with Yang Pingsheng in her arms again tonight; Luo Benmo was not there.

Like other female villains, Luo Benmo also chose to go into seclusion, but she did not go into seclusion alone, but with the remaining members of the Evil Valley.

Firstly, she knew she needed to improve her skills; secondly, after today's events, she understood that before learning Su Murong's methods, she should avoid directly dealing with Yang Luoyi.

So now only the father and daughter remain in the entire house.

A figure appeared, a sign that Heaven had no mercy.

She pinpointed Yang Pingsheng's presence and landed in front of the door.

Just as I was wondering why it was so quiet, a voice suddenly rang out from beside me: "Who are you?"

She tried to turn around, but a cold blue dagger was pressed against her neck: "If you dare to move, I won't be polite."

“Yang Luoyi?” Tian Bulian immediately sensed the identity of the person behind him and frowned: “It seems that Shi Guijia has resurrected you again. Hmph, these villains really don’t care about life and death.”

"Aren't you the main character of the Heavenly Guardian Sect?" Yang Luo asked, gripping an ice blade. "What are you doing here?"

"Looks like Yang Pingsheng didn't tell you." Tian Bulian looked at the tightly closed door. "Yang Pingsheng, how long do you plan to hide in there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the ice blade on her neck disappear, and the person who had been suppressing her was gone as well.

She turned her head and saw Yang Pingsheng holding Yang Luoyi and stroking her head.

"Alright, leave it to me." Yang Pingsheng patted her head.

"Patience is key; please observe from the sidelines first, okay?"

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Returning to the restaurant in the secret realm, Tian Bulian invited Yang Pingsheng to sit down in the same room as before.

Unlike last time, Wen Shihan didn't come; instead, his seven-year-old daughter, Yang Luoyi, accompanied him.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Pingsheng got straight to the point: "Has Ye Buxin made any moves in Taixu?"

Tian Bulian was brewing tea and did not respond.

The tea was poured into the teacups, crystal clear. Tian Bulian gave one cup each to Yang Pingsheng and Yang Luoyi before answering, "Ye Buxin has already arranged the positions in the Netherworld."

Yang Luoyi, unaware of the inside story, did not speak rashly but listened quietly. Yang Pingsheng, on the other hand, frowned and immediately understood why Tian Bulian had come to his door again.

“Youming is the territory of the demon race,” Tianbulian said. “Now, she has gained the support of all the demon races. Including the divine beasts that are still alive from the Guardian Heaven Sect, what we are facing is the accumulation of all the demon races from ancient times to the present.”

A monster who overthrew the Way of Heaven, a former villain.

Now that they have received full support from the demon race, if the two sides do not intensify their cooperation, they will truly have no chance at all.

The situation has reached a critical juncture.

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Yang Pingsheng picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea had a delicate aroma and a slightly bitter taste, but it quickly turned sweet. Most importantly, it instantly relaxed Yang Pingsheng's tense mind, calmed his internal organs, and made him feel completely refreshed.

He exhaled, put down his teacup, and said, "You know what's going on here. If you want me to cooperate with you, you at least have to tell me the truth."

Tian Bulian smiled and poured tea for Yang Pingsheng.

“That’s natural.” She said while pouring tea, “The reason I called you here today is to tell you the truth, so that we can have the most sincere cooperation.”

She began to tell Yang Pingsheng about events from long ago, the content of which was roughly the same as what Ye Buxin knew.

When she mentioned the three candidates, she paused for a moment and said, "One is the person whose human consciousness occupies the Heavenly Dao, one is the person fully supported by the ancient sages of the human race, and one represents the emotions and will of humanity. The first one is naturally Ye Buxin. Her occupation of the Heavenly Dao was originally the result of a discussion between the human race and the demon race. The demon race is the race that needs the Heavenly Dao the most. Therefore, it is not surprising that she now has the full support of the demon race."

Tian Bulian paused for a moment, then continued, "As for the second one, it is my original body. My original body was also one of the chosen ones. It happened to enter the game when Jiang Mochang and Ye Buxin were fighting in Taixu. Although you don't know this, I think you should have expected it after you regained your memories."

“Not bad.” Yang Pingsheng nodded calmly.

Yang Luoyi, who was listening nearby, was somewhat surprised and frowned.

She was not surprised by what Tian Bulian had said, but by Yang Pingsheng's reply.

What's so good about it? If she hadn't known from her mother beforehand that Yang Pingsheng didn't know about Jiuwu and Zhizi Xun's past, she would have really thought that Yang Pingsheng had regained his memory.

But she didn't need to expose it, since Yang Pingsheng had told her before she came to observe patiently.

Tian Bulian said, "Although my main body entered the game late, I have the support of all the ancient sages of the human race. The treasures left by the ancient sages in the Guardian Heaven Sect are only a part of them. Most of them are with me. The phantoms you saw before you came in were also the Dharma forms of the ancient sages."

"This secret realm contains the essence of all of my human race, and I can use it at will."

What is the Jixia Academy?

What it holds there are merely the strengths of various schools of thought from the Warring States period, but the secret realm of Heaven's Indifference records all the expertise of the human race from ancient times to the present.

Killing moves, immortal techniques, secret arts, grand formations, magical artifacts, divine objects, curses, ingenious uses... and so on, the list goes on and on.

"So it seems I'm the third one." Yang Pingsheng smiled helplessly. "You and Ye Buxin are both quite capable, unlike me, who has nothing?"

"You have nothing?" Tian Bulian laughed, as if he was laughing at Yang Pingsheng for getting a good deal and then acting innocent. "Don't forget, there are eight villains standing behind you. Each of them is the pinnacle of human talent, the embodiment of human emotions, and the investment target of the will of heaven. And the person they all love is you."

"Let's leave it at that." Yang Pingsheng seemed unwilling to argue with Tian Bulian on this topic for too long, and quickly changed the subject. "Tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"

“Your villains are all exceptionally talented, while I possess all the resources of the human race. How do you suggest we cooperate?” Tian Bulian said, “I will provide each villain with corresponding cultivation resources, and I can even send them to the secret realm to study, where they will be personally instructed by the Dharma forms of the ancient sages of the human race.”

"So, what's the price?"

"In the War of the Underworld, you and I will join forces to kill Ye Buxin. As for the merger of Taixu, you and I will each use our own methods to resolve it. Whoever can resolve it will become the overlord of the new world. What do you say?"

“Okay,” Yang Pingsheng agreed immediately. “But with Taixu approaching and Ye Buxin’s arrangements complete, we simply don’t have time to study.”

“That’s simple,” Tian Bulian said. “Look at this treasure.”

She took out a canvas bag.

“This is the Qiankun Bag,” she said. “It is not a magic weapon, but a divine object that has been lost for a long time. The flow of time inside is different from that outside. One minute outside may be a year inside.”

"There's such a thing? If you have such a treasure, do you still need to cooperate with me?" Yang Pingsheng asked with a smile.

This ability is extraordinary.

Tian Bulian could simply take all the resources into this pocket, cultivate slowly until he becomes invincible, and then come out to compete with them.

But she didn't do that, probably because this divine object has extremely terrifying limitations.

Sure enough, Tian Bulian gave a bitter smile: "If it were really possible, how could you not have thought of it?"

She said, "So-called divine objects are actually items made from substances left over from before the formation of heaven and earth. But you know, humans are born from heaven and earth, and anything beyond heaven and earth is dangerous, such as the Great Void, chaotic air currents, and so on."

"Not to mention that the flow of time inside and outside this Qiankun Pouch is different, the most important thing is that entering and exiting it requires consuming one's own vital energy. If you stay inside for too long, your vital energy will be severely damaged. You know how precious human vital energy is; it cannot be replenished by any cultivation item."

Because of her insufficient vital energy, Ling Tianxin could only sacrifice her lifespan for each divination.

Vital energy is the foundation of a person and the basis of the soul. Once vital energy is damaged, it cannot be repaired by any means.

Yang Pingsheng said, "If that's really the case, then I won't agree."

Tian Bulian raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

“Every villain, no matter who they are, I now cherish their existence immensely, and I don’t even want them to suffer the slightest harm.” Yang Pingsheng said, slowly looking into Tian Bulian’s eyes, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Heaven has no mercy. I don't care what your plans are, nor what Ye Buxin's arrangements are. I just want you to understand one thing."

He reached out and covered the teacup.

"Regardless of who wins, I hope they don't get hurt, understand?"

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"I see."

Heaven showed no mercy and put away the Qiankun bag.

But then she changed the subject, saying, "In that case, let's talk about something else."

"For example, the question about Jiang Mochang."

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A land governed by rules.

Jiang Mochang collapsed there.

She had no other options left; whether she committed suicide or refined herself, she couldn't leave this place.

Bai Ze appeared and stood beside her: "Give up. Rules are the root of everything. Since Yang Pingsheng and I have established the rule that you will not die, then you will not die."

Jiang Mochang remained silent for a long time.

After a very long time, her voice finally came: "Yes, I won't die, and they won't die either..."

The voice had lost all vitality, like a walking corpse.