I’m Really a Villain

"In the past few days, I first practiced the outline of the consciousness, and then input my own memory into it."

"After all, it's about divine consciousness, you can ask me if you don't understand," Xu Zimo said.

In fact, he himself has practiced this body, but he is different from Wu Zhaodi.

The other party is practicing pure consciousness, and he is practicing a complete body.

As for the candidates for the external body, they were actually prepared a long time ago.

He used to borrow a body when he went to the Eternal Continent before, and now it is placed in the Shenzhou Continent.

It just came in handy now.

Luanxian Palace's defense was not strict that day. After the two passed through the gate, they didn't even meet many disciples along the way.

Perhaps it is the only Miyun Mountain in the Immortal Palace. The mountain is dangerous and snowy all the year round, making it difficult for ordinary people to climb.

Maybe it was the disciple competition. Most of the people went to watch the game. In short, the two went well.

"I'm looking for someone," Wu Zhaodi said when he walked halfway.

She took out a boneless goldfish from the ring and smashed it directly.

"Grandpa Wang is a cultivator of fish spirits. As long as the fish bones he left for me are crushed, he can perceive it no matter where I am," Wu Zhaodi said.

"After my mother was murdered, Grandpa Wang was the only one who protected me after I was down."

It didn't take long for Wu Zhaodi's voice to fall, and a figure came from not far away, as if riding the wind and breaking the waves.

In an instant, the figure of the old man came to the two with a powerful aura.

"You are crazy, how dare you come to Tianluan Immortal Palace," the old man said in horror without asking much.

"I will send you away."

"Grandpa Wang, don't get excited," Wu Zhaodi smiled.

"I can come, naturally I am not afraid of them."

Grandpa Wang looked at Wu Zhaodi in surprise, and made sure that she was not under control or seized her home.

Then he looked at Xu Zimo.

"The kid who drifted over from Fanhai?"

When Xu Zimo took the leaves from Fanhai to Fanhai Village before, this grandfather Wang was with Wu Zhaodi, and he naturally met him.

"Let's talk about it, what can you do?" Grandpa Wang asked the two of them to a remote place.

"We came today to destroy the Tianluan Immortal Palace," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Or just let her be the lord of the fairy palace."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Grandpa Wang looked at Xu Zimo like a fool.

"We united Hao Tianzong," Wu Zhaodi explained quickly.

"They owe me a favor, so they promised to help us," Xu Zimo also said.

"Really?" Grandpa Wang still couldn't believe it.

"Grandpa Wang, when I lied to you, you will know later," Wu Zhaodi said.

"I heard that the sect is in a disciple competition, I would like to see Huangxuequan."

"I'll take you there, at Xianting Terrace," Grandpa Wang said.

Under his leadership, the three of them walked towards Xianting Terrace, and they were unimpeded along the way.

"After Huang Xuequan took office, all those who basically disagree with him were removed.

Some were even imprisoned.

He has just taken office and doesn't want to be killed too much, otherwise these people won't be able to survive," Grandpa Wang said about the current situation of Tianluan Immortal Palace.

"I know, exclude dissidents," Wu Zhaodi nodded.

The three of them passed through a fairy gate, and the noise not far in front began to hit their ears.

"Brother Lu, come on, fight for our Tianguang Temple."

"Senior Brother Cha, hit him, use your Hunyuan Liuhe to cut."

A large number of disciples shouted around Xianting Terrace. This so-called Xianting Terrace was an open-air high platform.

I don't know what material it is made of.

The circle floats in the air, surrounded by vast fairy fog.

The two figures were fighting on the Xianting Platform, and the surrounding disciples blocked the water surrounding Xianting Platform.

The high-levels of Tianluan Immortal Palace were sitting on floating seats higher than Xianting Terrace.

These seats were shrouded in fairy light, as if they were gilded, they were shining brightly.

The people sitting on it are tall and majestic.

"They are a holy court of imitation," Grandpa Wang said from the side.

"Holy Court?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

He is disgusted with this name, because the opponent has always been his secret opponent.

On the Yuanyang Continent, when he was carrying his destiny, the other party had already focused on him.

"Yes, I heard that the founder of Immortal Palace was once able to be summoned by the Holy Ancestor.

Fortunately, I have been to the Holy Court of Ten Thousand Tribulations once, and when I returned, I was shocked as a heavenly man," Wu Zhaodi nodded and said.

"The fairy palace was built after imitating the holy court, but it is said that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and the construction is not very good."

Xu Zimo didn't speak, staring at the existence on the floating seats above.

Finally, he narrowed his gaze and looked at the Xianting platform.

I saw that one of the men had already lost the battle, and the senior brother surnamed Lu proudly came up with his head, like a rainbow.

"Brother Lu Zhian is probably the top spot again this year," a disciple said enviously.

"Why use it again? I remember that Senior Brother Lu was only second last year~www.ltnovel.com~ Shut up, Wu Yu'i, who ranked first, has been expelled from the Immortal Palace, so Senior Brother Lu is naturally number one. "The followers of Lu Zhi's case retorted.

"After all, Senior Brother Lu is a direct disciple of the Palace Master, it's not surprising."

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" Lu Zhian asked disdainfully, looking around.

There was silence around, and no one dared to respond.

"I'll fight you," at this moment, a woman's voice came.

Lu Zhi'an frowned slightly, only that the voice seemed familiar.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, as if he was thinking of something.

The crowd separated, Wu Zhaodi lightly stepped on his right foot, and the whole person stepped up into the air like duckweed, and jumped onto Xianting Terrace.

"There will be nothing wrong with this," Grandpa Wang said worriedly.

"It's just pre-dinner dessert," Xu Zimo smiled.

"It's Sister Wu,"

"Why does Wu Yuni dare to appear?"

"It's very lively now. As far as I know, in the record of the fight against Senior Brother Lu Zhi's case, she has never won Senior Sister Wu."

The disciples in the surrounding area suddenly became interested and began to discuss.

And on the seats above, the one sitting in the middle was a man with blood-colored hair.

He looked more like a man and a woman.

His face was feminine, his blood-colored long hair shawl fluttered in the wind, a white robes of the universe, and a fairy wheel radiating a faint brilliance behind him.

"How dare she come back again," Huang Xuequan squeezed his right palm, pinching the seat next to him.

"Just throw in the net."

He didn't think Wu Zhaodi was such a stupid person, so there must be no purpose.

"Palace Master, do you want to take him down?" asked an elder next to him.

"Don't worry, I entered the Tianluan Immortal Palace. It is always up to you to arrest her," Huang Xuequan said lightly.

"Look on and see what she wants to do."