I’m Really a Villain

The robe is pure white, with two large characters of Zhenwu embroidered on the back, and a crescent pattern on the chest.

The whole robe is woven from the silk of Changchun silkworm, which is very warm and soft to the touch.

When the sun shone again, the new day started again.

Xu Zimo was washed by Chun Mai and Xia Qiu's two maids.

He took the robe of Saint Son with one hand, put it on his body directly, and then, accompanied by Xiao Guizi, walked towards the place where the book was sealed.

The morning breeze is rippling. In the final stage of autumn, the weather has gradually cooled down.

In this way, everyone who meets, whether it is an ordinary elder or a core disciple, will greet Xu Zimo.

The status of the Holy Son is transcendent within the sect, it can even sit on par with the seven elders.

When Xu Zimo came to the place where the book was sealed, it was already crowded.

Almost all the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong gathered here.

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"Our Zhenwu Shengzong started from the first ancestor, Zhenwu Great Emperor, and has been built for more than 100,000 years," Xu Qingshan stood at the forefront, his eyes swept across the audience, and his voice contained aura. There have been many characters worthy of being remembered by the times.

What makes me proud is that 100,000 years of setbacks and wind and rain, time has not destroyed this behemoth, but made it more cohesive and powerful.

However, we all understand that yesterday's glory is the past after all, and we have to move towards a more shining future together.

My disciple Xu Zimo won the first place in the six competitions.

At the same time, based on my observations and discussions with the seven elders, we decided to seal Xu Zimo's book as a contemporary son.

Hope he can shoulder the mission of the Son, .................. "

Listening to Xu Qingshan's opening speech on the field for a long time, Xu Zimo was a bit bored.

Until the speech was about to end, he slowly walked up.

He received the identity token dedicated to the Son from Xu Qingshan, and then turned to look at the dense disciples under the field.

Looked like a torch, the breeze blowing his long hair a little messy, and the white robe fluttered gently in the wind.

"This is the best era," Xu Zimo paused, a smile on his lips, and said slowly: "Because you will witness the advent of a very bright age, you will become a witness to the glorious history.

But this is also the worst era, because you and I were born in an era.

In my time, you have to hold the dragon and the tiger you have to lie down.

It ’s good to be arrogant or evil, you will all be dim in the light of my Wu Geng. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the originally noisy disciples in the field suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the teenager in front of him with some surprise.

"You only need to understand one thing," Xu Zimo looked at the disciples below and said flatly: "I will bear the fate of the world. From now on, there will only be two great emperors in this world.

One is called Xu Zimo, and the other is called other emperors. "

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he looked around all the people around him, and then turned away.

At this moment, he was the focus of the audience, everyone looked at his back, silent.

Everyone can understand what Xu Zimo said. This guy is very ambitious and wants to distinguish himself from all the emperors.

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For the time being, without mentioning the sensation of these people in the sect, Xu Zimo resigned from Xu Qingshan on the second day of the book closure ceremony, preparing to leave the extreme west.

This time he went out and took Xiao Guizi with him.

The Stuart Dog Egg is now grown up. Xu Zimo rode a tiger and left Guiwu Shengzong with Xiao Guizi as soon as the sky was bright that morning.

There are many routes from the extreme west to the core area of ​​the eastern continent. Xu Zimo chose to start from the direction of the 100,000 mountains. As long as he crossed the 100,000 mountains, he could directly reach the eastern mainland.

The early morning fog still did not wake up in the sleep, and the two figures disappeared in the mist.

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One hundred thousand mountains are located to the east of the extreme west, where the continuous mountain peaks meander around the earth.

It is precisely because of the vastness of the mountain range that it is difficult to calculate, the local people will call this a hundred thousand mountains.

There are many tribes living in the depths of the mountain. The people of these tribes regard the monster as their own strength and totem.

Each tribe has its own beasts, so outsiders also collectively refer to them as beasts.

Of course, they are different from the half-orcs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sects. They are purebred humans.

Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi were in a tumultuous atmosphere, and it took seven days to hurry up. Finally, before the sky became dark, they came to the foot of the 100,000 mountains.

"Holy Son, let's find a tribe nearby for a night's rest," said Xiao Guizi: "Wait for tomorrow before continuing."

Xu Zimo nodded and said, "You still call me Brother."

The two of them walked into the 100,000 mountains. The time had come to November. The north wind swept from the other side of the mountain with a cold current.

Xu Zimo rode the dark sky tiger and ran in the mountains and forests for more than ten minutes, and finally saw the flickering firelight not far away.

After the two approached, they discovered that this was a small tribe with a huge tiger statue at the entrance.

At the moment right in front of the tribe, a group of people gathered around the campfire, singing and dancing, as if celebrating something.

There are only more than 100 people in this group. Although the number is not large, the atmosphere is quite lively.

"The totem of their tribe should be a tiger," Xu Zimo said to Xiaoguizi ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The two of them stepped forward, and the people of the tribe also found these two outsiders.

"Hello," Xiao Guizi smiled and said to everyone: "We are pedestrians who are going to cross the 100,000 mountains. It is too late tonight. I wonder if we can spend the night here with you."

"Where are you from?" One of the people in this group who looked very prestigious and had gray hair stood up and asked vigilantly.

"We are from the extreme west and want to go to the core of the eastern continent," Xiao Guizi replied.

The old man was silent for a while, and finally said: "OK, then come in."

After Xu Zimo and the two went in, the old man glanced at the dark sky tiger behind them, bowed slightly and bowed three times, and everyone else next to him bowed down and bowed three times.

"We are one of the branches of the Tiger tribe. Very few outsiders usually come here," the old man said with a smile.

"No one comes and cleans up," Xiao Guizi replied.

"It is precisely because it is too clean. In recent years, some tribal youths often ran to the outside world," the old man shook his head and replied.

The tiger tribe lives a bit like a tent, and their room is made of a very special cloth.

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