I’m Really a Villain

Because Xu Zimo is outside, there is no way to pay attention to the mainland of China every minute.

Therefore, for a long time, Bymeng has been cooperating with Heaven to manage the mainland of China.

"Basically nothing unusual," Bymon said.

"But there is something to be aware of."

"What's the matter?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You know, after all things are born, their aptitudes and talents are different.

Some people are born extraordinary and practice very fast.

The strongest person in the mainland has already cultivated to the Emperor Vein Realm," Bymon said.

"Lord, your cultivation is no more than divine veins. This world absolutely cannot allow existence stronger than you.

Otherwise, they will soon break the space wall and escape from the mainland of China. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly when he heard Bymen's words.

This is true, he is the real master of China Mainland.

Everything in the world is closely related to him.

With the appointment of the development of China Mainland, the stronger the feedback he will receive.

Shenzhou Continent affects him, but to a certain extent, he also affects Shenzhou Continent.

If someone cultivates to the Divine Vessel Realm and wants to take a step closer, they are most likely to reach the top of this world.

Discover the truth about mainland China.

"Well, let the heavens set the heavenly calamity. Anyone who wants to enter the immortal path from the divine veins must experience the heavenly calamity," Xu Zimo said.

"Before I bear my destiny, it is not allowed to cross the catastrophe.

But counting the time, everything will be fast, don't worry about this. "

Bymon nodded slightly.

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After making a transit in the Shenzhou Continent and confirming that everything was normal, Xu Zimo left.

His biggest reliance now is not rebirth, nor the identity of the demon master, but the world inside him.

An undamaged world will even be comparable to Yuanyang Continent and Tianwaitian in the future.

His current assumption is that the Divine Vein Realm has begun to establish Heavenly Tribulation.

After passing through the catastrophe, they can fly up.

Just like there is still a heaven on the Yuanyang Continent, another world will be established on the Shenzhou Continent.

There are clear levels and a certain system.

It's just that this idea can't be achieved now, and he will have to wait until he bears the destiny.

Coming out of the Chinese mainland, Xu Zimo was awakened by a thunder outside.

This has reached the afternoon.

The dark clouds in the sky finally flashed and thundered, and the heavy rain outside the house poured down, as if someone was pouring water down from a basin.

The terrain of the yard is low, and small puddles have even accumulated in many places.

Han Yanrou was busy in the courtyard with an umbrella, checking whether the water outlet was blocked to prevent rainwater from spreading into the room.

"Xiao Rou, come here," Xu Zimo waved his hand and shouted.

"Brother Zimo, why are you out?" Han Yanrou hurried over.

Although there was an umbrella, the white shirt she was wearing was still wet by the rain.

The blue silk on his forehead stuck to his cheek, and his eyes were lovely.

"Be careful of catching a cold," Xu Zimo smiled.

"It's okay, I'm afraid the rain will rush into the room," Han Yanrou said, shaking his head.

"Have you ever practiced?" Xu Zimo looked at Han Yanrou and asked.

"It's okay, daddy and uncle won't let me practice," Han Yanrou said, shaking his head.

"They say that training is too hard and dangerous.

It is enough for me to live a life like this ordinary. "

"You look good," Xu Zimo smiled, and slowly stretched out his right hand, only to see the spiritual energy surge in his hand.

The rain that fell from the sky has all stopped.

He swung his right hand again, and the rainwater was all gathered together, forming a wide river.

As Xu Zimo waved his right hand, the river began to flow in the void.

Finally formed a picture.

The girl in the painting is holding an umbrella and holding her trouser legs, running cautiously in the rain.

This painting formed by flowing water is reflected in the courtyard.

"It looks good," Xu Zimo asked.

"Yeah," Han Yan nodded softly.

When she looked up at Xu Zimo, her eyes were full of emotion.

But when Xu Zimo turned her head, she hurriedly lowered her head.

As Xu Zimo's hand fell, the surrounding space was restored as before, and the rain fell on the ground, flowing out along the canal very regularly.

The rain fell on the ground and immediately stirred up transparent blisters.

"Brother Zimo, do you know what my childhood wish was,"

Han Yanrou looked at the blister and laughed, "I wanted to make a blister necklace.

Use a needle string to connect all the blisters, but unfortunately those blisters will dissipate every time they touch. "

Xu Zimo just smiled.

"Brother Zimo, what is your dream?" Han Yanrou turned her head and asked curiously.

"Dreaming about this thing, I never thought about it," Xu Zimo replied.

"Since I was born, I have carried a lot of things on my back, so I can only go forward without turning back."

"Wait a minute," Han Yanrou said, and ran towards her room.

After a while she ran back again, seeming to be holding something in her hand.

"Here you are," Han Yanrou handed the thing in hand to Xu Zimo's eyes.

That is a red sachet.

There is a list of scents on it, and a bird is painted on the front.

At the moment when the sachet was handed over, Han Yanrou's hands trembled slightly, and even his face was flushed.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"This sachet means peace, you hold it, and I will pray for you no matter where you are in the future," Han Yanrou said courageously.

Looking at the sachet in the other's hand, Xu Zimo became silent.

No matter how stupid he was, he realized something.

According to legend, there is a kind of bird named Mandarin Duck. They pair in pairs every time they appear.

People often describe them as unswerving love.

The male bird is a mandarin, and the female is a duck.

The bird on this sachet is clearly Mandarin.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, I don't mean anything else," Han Yanrou smiled lightly.

"I am, I am..."

At this point, she suddenly choked up, not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Rou, what are you doing standing outside in such a heavy rain?" At this moment, I saw the two brothers Han Shengxiao rushing back from outside.

The rain was heavy, and the two of them stood under the eaves, took off their jackets, and the water that came out splashed down.

Han Yanrou quickly put the sachet away, smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother Zimo and I are enjoying the rain."

"What's the reward for this rain," Han Shengtao patted his thigh and smiled at Xu Zimo.

"There is good news. We met a caravan when we were out today.

They are going to the Kingdom of Darkness, and today coincides with a heavy rain settled down in the village overnight.

They promised to take you with you when they set off tomorrow. "

Where he couldn't see, Han Yanrou's face suddenly turned pale.

"Then trouble Big Brother Han," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Take a rest early, get enough energy tomorrow," Han Shengxiao also smiled.

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