I'm Really a Villain!

Every second, there are thousands of changes. "

"You must have a way," Xu Zimo said.

"There are no absolutes in the world. Since ancient times, as far as I know, there has been a person who has entered and left the city of Narihua," said the phantom old man again.

"Who?"

"Bai Di!" Xu Ying said word by word.

Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment, Baidi, isn't this the existence that he promised Feng Immortal to participate in the competition for Baidi Mountain on behalf of Seven Theological Academy.

"Bai Di has a compass named Wu Ting," Xu Ying said slowly.

"The compass can know the yin and yang of the ages, the changes of the heavens, it can reverse the time and space, and it can also flow back to the ancient times.

Only with the guidance of a compass can you go to the place of inheritance. "

"You...why do you help me?" Xu Zimo was silent for a while, expressing his doubts.

He was already prepared to agree to certain conditions of the other party, but he did not expect that this phantom was not related to him, but he still told the truth.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself," Xu Ying said.

"I don't understand it very well, so I hope to explain it clearly," Xu Zimo replied.

"As you move forward, one day you will clear the clouds and mist, and you will gain your own mind," Xu Ying said with a smile.

As his words fell, the entire golden light began to recede, and the phantom also disappeared little by little.

And the remaining fragments of that volume directly set themselves on fire.

In an instant, it disappeared again.

In the entire Zangshu Pavilion, only Xu Zimo was left empty.

He walked down from the top floor, and there was a woman waiting for her at the door of Zangshu Pavilion.

"It's Mr. Xu, Dean Feng asked me to wait for you here," the woman smiled.

"Take you to a place to rest."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Following behind the woman, the two came to a very quiet courtyard.

This courtyard has a unique scenery, and in the center of the courtyard is a big fiery red tree burning.

The leaves of the big tree turned into pieces of flames, floating in the void.

The architectural style, like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, gives people a quiet feeling.

"What do you think of this place, my lord?" the woman asked.

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded, and asked, "Where's the swordsman who came with me?"

He was naturally asking Xie Changliu.

"That son is not far from you," the woman explained with a smile.

Xu Zimo nodded, then waved his hand to signal the woman to leave.

……

The woman smiled, and when she came out of Xu Zimo's courtyard, the smile on her face disappeared.

Several young men in white robes came out from the side.

"Senior Sister Zuo, how are you doing?" Only one of the men was heard asking.

"Is he the one that the dean said before, to replace our college in the competition?"

The woman nodded slightly, and replied: "From the dean's attitude towards him, it can be seen that he is sure."

"Why," someone said unconvinced.

"We have worked so hard for so long. He is a newcomer who has no name. What qualifications does he have to replace us?"

"It's useless for us to complain about this. Why don't we ask the dean."

"That's right, Senior Brother Hong Yu left with the dean, why didn't you see him come back?"

Everyone was discussing, and the woman surnamed Zuo seemed a little impatient.

Said: "In my opinion, instead of changing the dean's mind.

Why don't we teach him some lessons, then the dean will naturally re-elect. "

After a little thought, everyone agreed.

……

the fire burns,

Boundless flames spread in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Xu Zimo's forehead and face were already sweating.

The flames surged, as if they were going to melt Xu Zimo into it.

Xu Zimo's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Chapter 1207 Play chess, challenge, I will practice with you

He exhaled a long breath.

The rosiness on her face just faded away a little bit.

The flame receded, and Xu Zimo's eyes were as bright as a torch.

"This Zhu Rong technique is really overbearing," Xu Zimo said to himself.

As soon as he exhaled, a stream of white air flowed out from his mouth along the eight extraordinary meridians.

Looking up again, the outside sky has brightened.

Xu Zimo got up and got out of bed, opened the door, and the flame tree was still burning.

And in the yard, there was someone sitting there at some point.

The young man is sitting in the pavilion, holding black chess in his right hand and white chess in his left, playing chess with himself.

"Good morning, brother," the young man said with a smile.

"Morning," Xu Zimo yawned and replied calmly.

"Brother, next game?" The young man stretched out his hand and asked.

Xu Zimo smiled and sat down beside him.

"Chess is like life, brother comes first," the young man replied.

"The white chess is like a dragon. The dragon walks in the sky, and the snake lies on the ground," Xu Zimo said.

"The black chess circles around, and the snake swallows the dragon," the young man made another move.

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant, and even an elephant doesn't know itself, how much less a dragon?"

"Snakes have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to transform pythons and dragons. Why not?"

The speed of the two talking became faster and faster, and the black and white chess in their hands also became faster and faster.

Soon, the entire chessboard was filled with chess pieces.

Xu Zimo held the chess again and landed in the middle of the main palace.

"Dragons and snakes can travel to the nine heavens, but I am the sky, and dragons and snakes are nothing but objects in the palm."

As the chess pieces fell, the killing atmosphere on the entire chessboard suddenly changed.

The white chess surrounded the black chess, like a dragon swallowing a snake.

"You lost," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"Thank you, brother, for your enlightenment," the young man stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"You came here just to play chess with me?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It was originally a challenge, but I have lost a game of chess, so I have no words to challenge again," the young man laughed.

"So farewell."

The young man left, and the figure walked halfway.

He stopped suddenly and said, "By the way, by the way, your friend has already been challenged.

You can go check it out. "

"Xie Changliu?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I don't know the name," the young man shrugged and said, "It's on the academy's battlefield."

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

No matter where he goes, there are always some people who want to challenge his bottom line with ignorance.

He left the courtyard and walked towards the battlefield while inquiring all the way.

The battlefield of the Seven God Academy is not difficult to find. After walking for more than ten minutes, Xu Zimo saw a very luxurious hall in front of him.

On the top of the main hall, a plaque hangs high.

It is engraved with two characters of "fighting will".

You can feel the soaring fighting spirit bursting out from it.

On the gate, there are two handles with lion heads.

The faint roar of a lion came from it.

Before entering the battlefield, Xu Zimo had already heard the shouts from inside.

He grabbed the handles of the two lion heads with both hands and yanked hard. The originally closed door was pulled down and thrown aside.

Xu Zimo looked up, and there was an aisle in front of him.

On both sides are rows of weapon racks, on which are placed all kinds of knives, guns and sticks.