I'm Really a Villain!

Seeing the figures of the two leave from the Tianyuan Small World, Xu Qingshan started to deal with the aftermath with the people around him.

Xu Zimo may not care about the feelings of these people, but Zhenwu Shengzong is the number one sect in the Eastern Continent.

The balance still needs to be mastered.

Although everyone has their own ghosts, they still don't want to tear off their superficial skin.

……

The two came out of Tianyuan Small World and returned to Baili City. They were silent all the way without any communication.

"Okay, you can go now," Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.

"Why did you save me?" Gong Yuner asked, looking up at Xu Zimo.

"In a good mood," Xu Zimo replied.

"You do things without following the rules," Gong Yun'er said.

"You should live freely," Xu Zimo said.

"I exist to break the rules, or I'd be dead by now."

"I won't compete with you for fate," Gong Yuner said.

"But Tianwaiji Palace will definitely not give up. The meaning of our existence is to control the destiny."

"I know," Xu Zimo said.

"But among my enemies, the Tianwaiji Palace is nothing."

"Then I'm leaving," Gong Yun'er said after being silent for a while.

"Maybe in the future, we will meet again one day.

See you next time, maybe you won't be my opponent. "

"Let's wait and see," Xu Zimo chuckled.

Looking at Gong Yuner's back gradually disappearing, at this moment, a loud shout came from a distance.

I saw Monk Dazhi's clothes suddenly changing, and his figure rushing towards him quickly.

"You don't call me when you leave," Monk Dazhi complained.

"I'm going somewhere, do you want to follow me?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The Patriarch said that you can change my fate, I believe what the Patriarch said," Dazhi monk replied.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, as long as you don't drive me away, I will follow you."

"Let's go then, Central Continent Lingtianyu," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Outside Baili City, the huge body of Chaos soared into the sky, shattering layers of void, and finally headed for the distant Central Continent.

According to Bai Meng, the void gate connecting the Yuanyang Continent to the ancient magic cave is in the Lingtian Domain.

Before going to Tianwaitian, this was the only way Xu Zimo could get in touch with the ancient magic cave.

Even now, he is still not very clear about the former demon lord, and he has too many doubts in his heart.

The journey from the Eastern Continent to Ling Tianyu is very long.

Xu Zimo sat on the back of Chaos, cross-legged, and his consciousness entered the mainland of China.

The five spirit beads gathered, and the mainland of China entered the era of great cultivation of immortals.

The aura rainstorm is still falling non-stop.

Xu Zimo planned to use this time to go to Ling Tianyu to create various mythological ruins in this world.

In this way, the exercises can also be brought in logically.

Chapter 825 Entering the Era of Immortal Cultivation

In Shenzhou Continent, Shimo County under the rule of Shenwu Kingdom, Zhang Shun, a [-]-year-old boy, carried an umbrella and a bamboo basket early in the morning, and walked towards Mingyang Mountain outside the county.

Although it was pouring rain outside, it had been raining for more than a month now.

But there is still no sign of sunshine.

Some people say that this is God showing his power and angering the world.

Some people also say that there are evil spirits at work.

In short, there are different opinions, and people are hiding at home and do not want to go out.

But now Zhang Shun has to go up the mountain to find herbs.

The mother at home has been bedridden for more than half a month and hasn't taken medicine. However, the house is empty, and he simply can't afford the herbs in the pharmacy.

If this continues, it is estimated that my mother will not be able to survive this rainy season.

He could only brave the heavy rain and go to the mountains to gather medicine.

The heavy rain covered everything, and I couldn't hear anything except the sound of raindrops.

Holding an umbrella and wearing a bamboo hat on his head, Zhang Shun carefully climbed towards Mingyang Mountain step by step.

He picked all the herbs he encountered on the road, whether they were useful or not.

In the future, money can also be exchanged. The muddy road is difficult to walk, and he almost fell from the mountainside several times.

If you fall in this heavy rain, even if you die, no one will be able to see it.

After being cautious for more than an hour, Zhang Shun finally climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty.

He didn't care about the mud on the top of the mountain, he lay down on the ground tired, covered his head with an umbrella, and took a rest.

After a while, when he stood up from the ground, his clothes were completely wet, and the cold wind blew through him, shivering all over his body.

At this moment, his eyes were looking directly in front of the top of the mountain, and he froze in place.

On the top of the mountain, a statue of a dragon appeared.

The dragon came in a circle, spit out a round bead from its mouth, and was looking up at the sky.

Although it is a sculpture, Zhang Shun can feel the majesty of the dragon on his body.

He remembered very clearly that he often came to this Yangshan Mountain, and there was absolutely no statue of this dragon before.

He walked slowly in front of the statue, just as he was feeling the uncanny carving and gently stroking it with his hand.

I only heard the sound of "rumbling" coming from the ground.

Suddenly the sky and the earth shook, and the whole Mingyang Mountain seemed to shake.

How could Zhang Shun, an ordinary person, go through such a thing? He was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

However, after running for tens of meters, he found that the rumbling sound on the mountain had stopped, and a large hall rose from the place where the original statue was.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally came to the main hall slowly with a curious attitude.

This hall is very old, and its surface is made of bronze.

This is a bronze palace.

The gate of the main hall was closed tightly, with three big characters engraved on it.

"Hundian Temple."

"What's going on?" Zhang Shun muttered to himself.

He came to the gate and pushed lightly, only to see that the heavy bronze door was pushed open.

A beam of light flickered out of it.

Zhang Shun looked towards the light, and saw a book and a very strange thing floating there.

He didn't know why, but he felt his heart beating like a "thump, bang, bang", and he walked in by accident.

He slowly came to the front of the book, and saw the four large characters "Lei Xiao Treasure" written on the lavender cover.

He took down the book, glanced at it casually, and found that the book was about cultivation.

The human body has twelve veins. The strong can hold the sun and the moon and step on the stars.

The weak can also move mountains and seas, soar through the clouds and ride the fog.

"Is there really such a thing as cultivation in this world?" Zhang Shun muttered to himself.

There are many fairy tales in the world.

But most people understand that the legends are false, and the so-called Buddhist temples and Taoist temples are only built by people in order to seek psychological effects.

After all, people have never seen a practitioner.

But now, his worldview is being quickly shattered.

Then he turned his gaze to another object next to him.

It was a ball of golden light surrounded by brown iron bars.

It seemed to be iron bars, but he didn't know what material it was made of.

These iron bars were intertwined to form a ball, which shrouded purple light inside.

Around the purple light, there are four statues of dragons.

Shenlong is about the same size as Ziguang.

The dragons hovered, their heads were facing upwards, and their mouths were slightly opened, as if the purple light was condensed from their mouths.

Seeing these four divine dragons arching the purple round beads reminded Zhang Shun of a very ancient fairy tale.

Mainland China also has its own myths.

Pangu created the sky, Nuwa created man, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun...

The object in front of him reminded Zhang Shun of the armillary sphere in the fairy tale.

Legend has it that there were monsters in ancient times, who could know the world and the stars at the top, and all things in the world at the bottom.

Its body is as big as a hundred feet away, and its back is like a tortoise shell.