I’m Really a Villain

The fire burned raging, accompanied by the screams of the two people, and soon they were burned beyond recognition.

At this time, footsteps came from the side.

Xu Zimo did not look back, but he knew that the Holy Emperor with whom he had an appointment should be here.

"There are many mountain ghosts in the Immortal Tribulation Domain. They are all allowed by the Holy Court," the voice behind him spoke slowly.

"The ancestor of the first generation of mountain ghosts was once a serving boy of the Holy Ancestor. He once hoped that the Holy Ancestor could give the mountain ghosts a way to survive."

"Is it necessary for a race that only knows how to take to exist?" Xu Zimo asked.

He turned his head and saw the face of the Holy Emperor clearly.

Wearing a dragon-shaped purple robe.

Above the purple robe is a hovering five-clawed golden dragon, which looks ferocious and terrifying.

This Holy Emperor is a middle-aged man.

"This skin is the skin of the black dragon. He cannot transform into your bodyguard until he wears it."

Dragon Python Holy Emperor nodded.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps, full of momentum.

"Everyone thinks that the Jiaolong clan is like the dragon clan, but in fact, you, the Mo Jiao clan, are the most ferocious. Even if you are a dragon clan, you are afraid of them."

The clothes were not made of cloth, but human skin, the skin of a dragon.

It is equivalent to a fake sentient body hiding from others, thus hiding one's true body.

I found that the skin of the black dragon was indeed nothing extraordinary.

"Although you have never actually seen it, if you guessed correctly, this inheritance should be kept in the Holy Meteor Pavilion," said the Dragon Python Holy Emperor.

I handed a piece of clothing to Xu Zimo.

"Your grandfather wanted to be the mount of a big boy with a yellow mouth, so he led your clan to retreat and resist."

"The Blood Fish Bay is the territory of the mermaid clan, spanning less than half of the ocean area of ​​the Tribulation Immortal Territory."

In fact, he is not particularly clear about the division of power in the Holy Court.

"But including you, none of the other eighty-eight emperors have gone outside to take a look."

Xu Zimo knew about the Thirty-six Holy Emperors, but he didn't know exactly which thirty-six people they were.

"His status is so low, he should know some specific circumstances!"

The workmanship and techniques below are a brand-new production method, which makes Xu Zimo very interested.

"The Holy Court is like this mountain. It has existed for too long. Over time, everything has decayed."

I have no idea about the Holy Emperor Dragon Python.

"Because the base of Shengyun Pavilion is the dojo of your Eighty-eight Emperors."

He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, short hair, and a crutch made of python bone around his waist.

No matter how weak the dragon clan is, they are still the same race after all.

Said: "You are actually quite curious. He does not have such a low status in the Holy Court, why would he..."

"So I gave up the idea of ​​building a divine weapon and instead built a world-famous pavilion called the Holy Meteor Pavilion."

"After a long time, not a single meteorite fell from the sky."

After all, at the level of Thirty-sixth Emperor, everything is wrong to me.

Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

Because among the dragon blood that I carry the inheritance, there were no sages of the dragon clan among them.

That's something that few people understand.

"But when I came here, I found that the interior of the meteorite was severely decayed, and the weapons made were of a light enough grade."

Xu Zimo can also imagine it.

"You can't help him retreat into the Holy Court, but you are sure about the Holy Meteor Pavilion.

The Eighty-Eight Holy Emperors, especially the top ones.

"With that black dragon skin, he can't hide from the Sky Monitoring Mirror, but once he uses his own power and makes a move, he will be seen through in an instant, and you can only go so far."

"Originally, you used the skin as your seventh incarnation, but because of your tenderness, you had no choice but to give it to him."

"To put it more complicatedly, every flower and grass in the Holy Court is illuminated by the Heavenly Mirror."

"In the Tribulation Immortal Territory, there is no area named Blood Fish Bay," Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

Speaking of that, Dragon Python Holy Emperor closed his lower eyes.

"That's enough," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Below the Holy Court, there is not a single sky-monitoring mirror. They are mirrors that the Immortal Master studied based on the way of heaven."

"He wants to find the inheritance of the ancient gods, right."

"The seven sides of the Henghe River are surrounded by water."

Because no one knows what kind of methods the Holy Ancestor has arranged outside," the Dragon Python Holy Emperor told the truth and replied.

And there is no need to be clear.

"As long as he is running the power within his body, others will see it."

He said: "As long as you can retreat into the Holy Court, you can find a way. It's really okay to take it by force."

"Saint Emperor Dragon Python, I can call you that," Xu Zimo said.

He said softly: "You are a thief if you are old and do not die."

When he walked behind Xu Zimo, he looked down at the entire mountain.

First of all, it is the skin of a dragon on the child's hand, with a human blood map engraved on it.

Xu Zimo took the skin of the ink dragon and looked at it slightly.

I used my small magical power to pull the meteorite from the sky and fall into the holy court. "

Xu Zimo nodded.

"What do you call Duershou? You disobeyed the Lord of the Dead.

It was because of the wishes of the Lord of the Undead that even among the eighty-eight emperors, the Dragon Python Holy Emperor was the weakest and had the lowest status. Find the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

Compared with the Holy Court, there is still a gap between the bright moon and the light of a grain of rice.

They are both Holy Emperors, so there is no difference between them being weak or strong.

"The Holy Ancestor at that time did not have a young disciple named Haotian."

"The seven small forces in the Immortal Tribulation Domain, Blood Fish Bay, East Hundred City, are the Rotten Island and the Palace of the Human Emperor."

"He should know that."

I seemed to have known for a long time that Xu Zimo would ask that question.

"That is an excellent water environment. It is the worst growing environment for your dragon clan."

"That's enough," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"A few years later, this was your grandfather's time."

"It's been so long ago, I'm afraid even the Holy Ancestor will forget it."

"You will still betray, right!" The Dragon Python Holy Emperor smiled.

When other people's spiritual consciousness perceives it, the bloodline diagram below will block everything.

In this world, there is no high or low status!

Since I want you to help him, you can do it right where you are," said the Dragon Python Holy Emperor.

"This is the territory of your dragon clan."

He replied: "You have obtained four of the four little ancient gods. There is only one left. The inheritance of the ancient gods of space should be in the Holy Court."

"The Holy Court is the same as other places," Dragon Python Holy Emperor explained.

"But actually earlier, Blood Fish Bay was not called that, but was called Henghe Longtan."

"I need a mount, and I'm targeting your dragon clan."

I was born from the inheritance of the Jiaolong clan.

Although I have not personally experienced this period, I can completely relate to it.

"That attic is close to the core area of ​​the Holy Court. It's absolutely handy for storing things."

"The meteorite is at least a hundred meters low. It is black iron from the sky. The Holy Ancestor originally wanted to use that meteorite to create a peerless magic weapon.

"Is there no way for you to retreat?" Xu Zimo asked.