I'm Really a Villain!

"That Emperor Zhou is not easy," Xie Changliu said suddenly.

"He recognized me," Xu Zimo said.

"Otherwise, we wouldn't have let us leave easily. Chang'an is quite interesting."

"I owe you another favor," Xie Changliu said.

"Follow me, life is in danger at any time, this favor is nothing," Xu Zimo replied.

He knew his enemy, and naturally he also understood the danger.

"I'm afraid of everything except death," Xie Changliu replied.

Chapter 1143 Dragon Girl of the North Sea, Weiyang Palace III

This road was chaotic and flew for several days.

After passing through Chang'an, Xie Changliu's heart seemed to be opened, and he had a place to vent, and his swordsmanship also became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is not too much to use a thousand miles a day.

It seems that his thousands of years of savings in the small world at the ends of the earth are now blossoming and bearing fruit.

Prove the state of swordsmanship.

"What is the sword code that Wuming Erjian is pursuing?" Xu Zimo asked.

"With Wuming Erjian's level of cultivation and his pursuit of sword scriptures, I guess the person behind the scenes should be Emperor Zhou," Xie Changliu replied.

"The so-called Sword Code is nothing more than a fragment of a book, in fact it is not strong in itself, it is just getting stronger and stronger after being misled by rumors.

My master is unwilling to hand it over because he knows that he can live only with the sword code. "

While the two were talking, the figure of Chaos stopped on a ruin.

And the devilish energy in Xu Zimo's hand also fell, showing that the old man Zhuoqiu was here.

"Here we are," the two jumped off Chaos's back, and their figures landed on the ground, looking forward.

An ancient ruin.

I don't know how long ago the ruins were, and all the buildings have basically collapsed.

The only thing that can be seen are some ruined walls.

Moreover, these ruins have been damaged for a long time, and countless traces have been obliterated in the passage of time.

"What is Zhuoqiu old man doing here?" Xu Zimo thought to himself.

The two walked among the ruins, with uneven clods mixed with gravel under their feet.

After walking for five or six minutes, he finally saw the old man Zhuoqiu.

He is sitting under a big tree.

This big tree is quite huge, its branches are like a giant umbrella, upside down covering tens of meters around.

The branches and leaves are so dense that even the sun can't shine through.

It's just strange that the big tree has been dead for a long time.

When a tree dies, it should wither. This is a common understanding of all things.

But this tree is obviously lifeless, but its leaves are greener than any other tree.

The old man Zhuoqiu held three sticks of incense in his hand, and there was a square incense burner in front of the tree.

He put it in the incense burner and placed many offerings in front of him.

It seems to be worshiping the tree, kneeling and kowtowing to the tree.

"Old Zhuo, we meet again," Xu Zimo said with a smile as he stepped forward.

The old man Zhuoqiu glanced at him, but said nothing.

He just stood up and quietly looked at the tree in front of him.

Xu Zimo couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, but it was obvious that it was not appropriate to disturb others at this time.

The three of them stood here peacefully for more than ten minutes.

Gradually, Xu Zimo discovered that something had changed in the tree in front of him.

Flowers bloomed on the originally emerald green leaves.

Black petals bloomed quickly from the tree, and then fell down.

With the breeze blowing from time to time, countless black petals swirl in the void.

These petals are densely packed, covering up the void above the head.

The old man Zhuoqiu turned around slowly, looked at Xu Zimo, and said with a smile: "Look, it is welcoming you."

"It?" Xu Zimo asked: "This tree?

Why didn't I feel its breath of life. "

"When you left before, I asked you when you would come back.

You tell me that when the nine dead trees bloom, that is when you return.

But I waited century after century.

I'm tired of waiting, and I don't have any hope anymore, I have accepted my own destiny," the old man Zhuoqiu seemed to be talking to Xu Zimo, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Then you came back suddenly without warning.

I don't know how to face you again. "

"You're talking about the previous generation of demon masters, I don't know much about him," Xu Zimo replied.

"You are Xu Zimo, but you are also the devil master," Zhuoqiu old man said.

"Maybe Xu Zimo will die, but the devil will never die."

"I don't like this. First of all, you have to understand that the three words Xu Zimo are above anything else.

Including the devil," Xu Zimo replied.

"I know, you have independent consciousness, but what I said is also true.

You will gradually understand," Zhuoqiu old man replied.

"What's the matter with Gongyang Ce?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's just a person who was arranged by fate from birth, or a person who was born just for you," Zhuoqiu old man replied.

"Too much for me to say."

"I'm here to ask you a few things.

I hope you can clear my mind," Xu Zimo said.

"Do my best, within the rules," Zhuoqiu old man nodded.

"The first thing is, if I want to fuse the Xuanyuan Sword, I need someone who is very strong in refining weapons," Xu Zimo said.

"Dragon Girl lives in the North Sea in the Cangyu Territory. As far as the Mortal Realm is concerned, there is no weapon refining method in the world that does not come out of it," said the old man Zhuoqiu.

"Thank you," Xu Zimo nodded, and said again: "The second thing is, I want to go to the exile in the ancient magic cave, is there any way?"

Hearing this, there was a flash of rest in the eyes of the old man Zhuoqiu, and then he quickly returned to normal.

He was silent for a long time, and said again: "I don't know about this matter, and it is impossible to know.

But there is one person, he must know. "

"Who?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I don't dare to say his name, except for a few people in the world, no one dares to call his name," the old man Zhuoqiu said.

"But you've seen him."

"I've seen him?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"Do you still remember Weiyang Palace in Beiluo City?" Zhuoqiu old man asked.

After being reminded, Xu Zimo remembered instantly.

There was a strange old man there, who seemed to have said some songs, but the two of them didn't chat a few words.

"He said his name was San," Xu Zimo recalled.

The old man Zhuoqiu nodded slightly, "He must know how to get through the exiled land."

"There's nothing wrong with this name," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"You can call, but others can't," Zhuoqiu old man shook his head slightly.

"I saw him in Weiyang Palace before, do you know his whereabouts?" Xu Zimo asked.

"He's been in Weiyang Palace all the time, you can go there, but I'm not sure whether he will tell you the method," the old man Zhuoqiu replied.

"Do you know who he is?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Guess some, but not sure, I can't tell you, this is the rule," Zhuoqiu old man said.

"Everything in the world has its rules, which are formulated by the Dao of Heaven. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished by the Dao of Heaven."

Xu Zimo pondered for a while.

He looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"The battle platform of the heavens in the past has long been forgotten by the world," the old man Zhuoqiu slowly stroked the bark of the big tree in front of him.

Said softly: "This nine-dead tree is resurrecting, I seem to feel its breath of life."

Xu Zimo also felt it carefully.

The big tree, which had no life fluctuations at first, actually had a faint breath of life at this moment.

Chapter 1144 Ancient God, Demon Sword