Multiverse Strongest Villain System

Moyun, who had just slept for two hours, woke up hungry again. Over the years, he had already adapted. Since the night when he showed his talent for cultivation at the age of eight, he had hardly slept safely.

In the past, he was graceful and tried to control his inner desire. Now he has become such a ghost, and he has no intention to control it.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw a figure under the single peak. The elder was the only one standing here in the middle of the night.

"Dad? Why are you here?" After thinking about it, Moyun suddenly opened his mind, "is it that the third senior brother hasn't come back? Won't anything happen to them?"

The elder was unwilling to believe it and had to worry at the moment, "although your third senior brother is too rough and crazy, he still respects me very much. He must have sent me a message if he hasn't come back for such a long time, but now there's nothing. I'm afraid it's more or less bad."

Moyun's face was also ugly. He still had some impression of this elder martial brother. When other elder martial brothers saw that he could not practice, they would laugh at him secretly. At that time, only the Third Elder martial brother would comfort him and let him practice martial arts together.

I haven't seen you for more than ten years. It's not easy to meet, but heaven and man are separated forever.

"Dad, I still have several insiders in the city master's residence. Don't worry. I'll ask them to inquire about the situation of the third senior brother."

The elder looked at the dark cloud strangely, but he didn't say anything and nodded.

Mo Yun stepped forward and made a seal in his hand. Two gray spotted butterflies flew in the air. After Mo Yun whispered several words in the butterfly's ear, the butterfly waved its wings and flew down the mountain.

Limited by the realm, he could cultivate few skills. After thinking about it, he practiced the messenger butterfly.

The elder looked at the son standing in front and half knocked his eyes. He didn't pay much attention to the son these years. Today, it seems that the humble son is not in the pool, and there are many things he didn't know.

Yuwentian in the yard opened his eyes. For a whole day, he only recovered 30% of his strength. This time, it was even worse. If there was no way to recover his original strength, it would be a disaster for him.

Suddenly yuwentian thought of something. With a bang, the door opened automatically, and the worried old Qin rushed in.

"Brother Yuwen, how are you? Are you okay? You don't know. Your information scared me so much that I almost died outside."

Yu Wentian rubbed his sore temple, "OK, stop talking nonsense. I didn't die in di man's hand, but I'm going to die in your mouth."

Qin laobang Bang Bang's mouth finally stopped.

"When Di man came, he brought a mace. Go and ask Lao Hu for me and help me bring that mace."

Yu Wentian got up from bed, went to the table, personally got a cup of tea, took a sip and said to old Qin.

"Maces? It seems that there are three. Lao Hu brought those maces before. The body has been disposed of by him. You are healing, so I didn't report to you.

Yu Wentian nodded, "then bring it for me."

Old Qin looked back at yuwentian step by step. He really didn't understand what happened to yuwentian. He would want the wolf tooth stick of the magic door. Fortunately, he was lazy just now and didn't throw it away, otherwise he would be in trouble now.

He put the three maces in yuwentian's hand. Old Qin was still worried. Yuwentian's way of doing things was reckless. He couldn't help but be afraid when Lao Hu finished the fight scene at that time.

"This is the weapon of the devil's gate. You cultivate the right skill. You'd better not use this weapon."

"Needless to say, I have a sense of propriety in my heart. Go out and watch first. I'm afraid the elder will send someone again soon."

Old Qin had seen the great elder before. For the great elder, he had only two words: Wolf ambition and revenge. This time yuwentian killed his three disciples. He will never give up.

"Hey, wait..." suddenly yuwentian thought of something again. The light in his hand flashed. He wrote a letter with his own strength and handed it to old Qin. "Now my power is too sensitive. You pass this letter to Zixuan."

After Qin Lao went out, Yuwen genius took out the one used by Di man from among the three maces and put it in the palm of his hand. He could feel that the mace was resisting slightly.

"Well, it's a mace that has given birth to wisdom. It's a pity that you use your master's blood essence to appear. I can't use it. I can only erase you."

Put the mace in front of him. Yuwentian once again urged the weak devouring magic power in his body. The reason for the energy confusion in his body now is that the power of the Tianmo gate and the power in the right way make him unable to resist the spirit of magic barrier.

In the future, it is obviously impossible to practice the magic swallowing skill and dissipate the Qi of chaos. The only way is to make the two forces in the body in a peaceful state. Only the state that no one can suppress is his best state now.

Last night, I didn't send back any information about Di man. This night, the elder didn't sleep very safely. He got up early. On a flower in the yard, there were two gray butterflies, which were released by Mo Yun last night.

Looking at Moyun's room, he must have forgotten last night that the two butterflies could only spend the night outside.

Gently holding the butterfly in his hand, he suddenly remembered that only Moyun could read the information on the gray butterfly. Regardless of whether Moyun had woken up now, he rushed in with two butterflies.

Moyun felt the news brought by the two butterflies. His face was very ugly. The elder already knew that something bad must have happened to di man, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Dad, yuwentian killed three elder martial brothers with his life. Now he is healing in the city master's residence. The bodies of the three elder martial brothers have been thrown away. Should we go to the random burial post and get back the bodies of the three elder martial brothers?"

Mo Yun knew that there was no way to hide such a thing. He simply said all the news in one breath.