I'm Really a Villain!

"Fang Bao, the suzerain of the Taixu sect," the boy in white said calmly.

"It's not surprising to know this, as long as you are willing to inquire about it, you can inquire about it," the black-robed man shook his head and said.

"You were born in a decent family in Yongzhou, but it's a pity that when you were a teenager, your family fell into poverty, and in the end you had to go out alone to make a living, right?"

The boy in white asked.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe. You must know that he has never told anyone about his current real identity.

This boy doesn't seem to have the ability to investigate his own past.

"It's interesting, let's continue," the black-robed man nodded and said.

"The career of a casual cultivator is difficult. You have been out for three years, but you have achieved nothing.

A few years ago, in a life-and-death struggle, you accidentally obtained an inheritance.

Since then, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has begun to emerge.

Hundreds of years ago, you came near this Void Valley and joined forces with others to establish the Taixu Sect.

I'm starting to think about Voidwood," said the boy in white lightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the inheritance you got should be left by an evil cultivator.

The exercises you are practicing now are not tolerated by the laws of heaven and are not recognized by the world. "

"What is the law of nature? In this world, the winner and the loser, people don't punish heaven and earth for themselves."

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and said, "Before I didn't have this skill, my life was worse than that of a dog.

Look at me now, do you still dare to say that heaven is against the law? "

The boy in white pursed his lips and didn't speak any more.

"Boy, since you are so good at divination, why didn't you expect that you would fall into our hands?" asked the polite scholar next to him suspiciously.

"When you talk about yin and yang, because you are in this mountain, you can only count others, but you can't know yourself," the boy in white replied.

"Boy, teach me your fortune-telling skills, and I will let you go," said the black-robed man.

"Where did the skills come from? They are all innate," said the boy in white shaking his head.

"I originally wanted to keep you by my side, but unfortunately you know too much.

That being the case, I can only kill you," the black-robed man said with a dark side.

"You're not curious. I just said that your luck has changed too much, and there may be a bad omen. What's going on?" The boy in white looked up and asked.

"Then you should talk about it," the black-robed man chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely strong momentum coming down from the sky.

The moment this momentum descended, the surrounding space was completely shattered, destroying everything like a ball of fire.

When the fireball landed on the ground, there was only a "boom", and the ground collapsed completely.

A wave of air fluctuated from the surroundings, completely destroying everything.

The dust from the fireball dissipated, only to see Xu Zimo wearing a purple robe and slowly walking out of it.

He looked at the people around him, and asked calmly, "Who is the Suzerain of Taixu Sect?"

After the words fell, the scene fell silent, and everyone took several steps back.

"It's him," the white-clothed boy raised his head, pointed to the black-robed man in front of him, and said.

"My lord, I'm not," the black-robed man hadn't finished speaking when his voice suddenly stopped.

The sky was full of sword light, and all the heads of Taixuzong people in this cottage were separated from their bodies and rolled down.

Tens of thousands of heads fell down, this scene can be imagined.

The ground was densely packed with shadows of knives and piles of corpses.

Xu Zimo walked slowly in front of the black-robed man, lifted his head up, and was about to leave.

"Slow down," a voice suddenly came from behind.

Xu Zimo turned his head and saw a young man in white looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You saved me, and I don't owe anyone anything.

How about I do the math for you? " asked the boy in white.

"I just killed them, it has nothing to do with saving you," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.

"No, cause and effect, either you kill me, or let me do the math for you to repay the favor," the boy in white said stubbornly.

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, and the knife intent cut off all the ropes that bound the opponent.

He said lightly, "Forget it."

"I need my birthday," the boy in white replied.

Xu Zimo pondered for a while, and then told the other party his birth date.

I saw the white-clothed boy slightly closed his eyes, and the ten fingers of his left and right hands were pinching something.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, his expression was blank and unbelievable.

"You don't exist, it's impossible, how is this possible," the boy in white looked at Xu Zimo incredulously, and said.

Xu Zimo smiled, since he started the new era, he separated his own destiny from the river of fate in Yuanyang Continent.

Now no one can try to find out his fate.

The boy in white seemed to be unwilling to give up.

Chapter 599 Void spirit monkey?

With a wave of his hands, three coins and a turtle shell fell from his cuff.

He put the turtle shell on the ground, and placed three coins in three different directions.

Immediately afterwards, he was seen sitting cross-legged, and a dense air filled his body.

The three coins began to spin continuously.

Moreover, during this rotation, the three coins were originally brand new, but they began to change at this moment, as if they had been retired for countless years and became three ancient coins.

When the three ancient coins rotated to a certain critical point, they all shattered with a "bang".

And the tortoise shell in the middle also had cracks.

The boy in white spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood was as bright as a blooming rose, and looked more like purple.

Stars appeared on the white shirt. He looked up at Xu Zimo and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know how to count?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You don't exist, you don't exist in this world," said the boy in white shaking his head.

"It can't be counted, it can't be counted, how can it not exist? I am standing in front of you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"You are from the Temple of Heaven, right?"

"How do you know?" The boy in white asked in surprise.

"I've seen Elder Yan Wang from your Tianyu Hall before," Xu Zimo said.

In the previous life, Zhenwu Shengzong once held a main hall, and at that time Elder Yan Wang attended on behalf of Tianyu Hall.

It was also at that time that Xu Zimo knew about the power of Tianyu Hall.

Seeing the fortune-telling method of the boy in white now, it naturally reminded him of that Elder Yan Wang.

At the beginning, the other party reminded him that the past and old dreams were not worth a lifetime, but it was a pity that he was the prince of Zhenwu Shengzong at that time, so he didn't take the other party's words to heart at all.

……

Tianyu Temple is a very mysterious force. When it comes to fortune telling, the first force that comes to mind must be Tianji Valley.

But few people in the world know that there is another organization more mysterious than Tianji Valley, Tianyu Temple.

Anyone who knows Tianyu Temple knows that the people of this force are mortals, they have no cultivation base, and they cannot open up the veins to practice.

But few dared to kill them.

It is said that they can connect with the way of heaven and become the messengers of the way of heaven in the world.

Anyone who kills the Temple of Heaven will be punished by heaven.

Of course, this is a rumor, and it is unknown whether it is true or not.

"It turns out that the young master knows our Elder Yan Wang. I think it's because I haven't cultivated enough, so I can't count the young master's heels," the white-clothed boy shook his head and said.

"It's just that we met once, so I won't accompany you. See you if you have fate," Xu Zimo smiled, and then rushed to Master Pi's house.

Seeing the back of Xu Zimo leaving, the white-clothed boy stood up thoughtfully, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Start untying others around you.

"Is there someone who doesn't understand Xiaoyi?" The woman in the white skirt next to her said with a smile.

"There are many talented people in this world, and there are too many people I can't see through," the boy in white shook his head slightly.

……

After leaving Taixuzong, Xu Zimo quickly returned to Xukong Town.

In fact, the current him is almost at the peak of the secular world, and his cultivation in the Divine Vessel Realm is definitely the strongest group in this era when the ancestors did not come out.

Taixuzong, which is difficult for ordinary people to deal with, is as weak as an ant in his hands.

The sky was slowly getting dark.

Dusk exudes the last afterglow at the end of the sky, and the fallen leaves are slowly swaying with the wind.

Those who returned to the town from Void Valley, some were happy while others were worried.

Different harvests, different life and death.