Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

"My sixth princess, Murong Liu, will never marry Sheng Yi!"*

Chapter 33: The plan begins

Murong Lin sat in the sedan chair and slowly returned to his mansion.

After Old Man Bai brought him lunch, he went down to rest, and Murong Lin continued to practice in his room.

Although his current strength at the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Phases Realm is considered good among the younger generation of Yan Kingdom, it is still too slow. After all, in the "South Vietnam Competition of All Nations" less than half a year later, Wanxiangjing was only regarded as a cannon fodder level existence.

Among all the nations in South Vietnam, there are countless talented people. Thousands of talented monsters gather together to fight together. Which successful person does not advance by stepping on the corpses of other talented people?

Moreover, Murong Lin had a hunch that in this "South Vietnam Competition of All Nations", he would definitely meet the protagonist, and there would definitely be more than one!

Therefore, he must improve his strength as soon as possible to prepare for the future.

I saw Murong Lin slowly swallowing the black spiritual power and running the "Inanimate Dafa" to temper the muscles and veins all over his body. At the same time, the "Inanimate, Formless, Incapable of Evil" was also changing in his body.

This soul is a formless existence and can change ever-changing. At this moment, it is constantly changing when it is kept in one's own body, and it does not have the same existence at any time.

As I started practicing, I lost track of time without even realizing it.

After Murong Lin had circulated his spiritual power for hundreds of cycles, the Blood Hong Gu in the Blood Hong Gu hole moved slightly. It flew out from the Blood Hong Gu hole, flapping its thin wings. The blood in his body was not obvious, but it actually followed Murong. Lin's strength broke through and reached the Ten Thousand Phases Realm.

"Huh?" Murong Lin frowned slightly.

"Come in." He said. As soon as his voice left his throat, it was forced into a line by the spiritual power. It did not spread outward at all, but floated along a route outside the house.

The sound is perfect!

This line reached the ears of a figure a hundred meters away and turned into a voice, which made the man's face change slightly in shock.

I saw the figure quickly climbing over several walls and eaves, walking above, dodging several patrolling figures, and arrived in front of Murong Lin's house.

She was wrapped in a black night clothes, and her face was covered with a black veil. Her face could not be seen clearly, but there was a flash of blood in her eyes from time to time, which was difficult to suppress.

She stretched out her jade hand, slowly pushed open the door of Murong Lin's room, walked in, and then quickly covered it up without making a sound.

"Why are you here?" Murong Lin adjusted his breathing, took back his spiritual power into his body, stood up and asked the figure.

The figure took off the veil on his face and said calmly: "Let me see you."

Her voice was cold and crisp, just like Ru Meng'er's.

Murong Lin arranged for Ru Meng'er to improve her strength in the Blood Spirit Society.

"Why do you come to me if you don't want to improve your strength?" Murong Lin came to him and looked down at her condescendingly.

Rumeng'er's face turned red, and her voice stuttered as she said, "Well, I've reached a bottleneck and can't break through to the Origin Realm, so I came here to take a look."

The Crystal Transformation Realm is the last realm of the Flesh Fetus Secret Realm, and the Origin Creation Realm is the first realm of the Creation Secret Realm. The bottleneck between the two is not just one big realm, but also the huge difficulty of the two secret realms.

So it doesn't matter if Ru Meng'er is trapped here.

"Don't worry, just practice slowly according to the spiritual skills and resources I gave you." Murong Lin said coldly.

"Well, do you have anything for me to do?" Rumeng'er looked at Murong Lin.

Murong Lin's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he said: "No, just tell me straight, what exactly are you doing to come to me?"

"Okay, let me tell you the truth. What are you going to do about what you promised me? You spent a month going to Zhennan Town to suppress the beast tide. You promised to kill Murong Tong's head before next year. It's almost August now!" Rumeng'er said all these words quickly, looking at Murong Lin with confusion and anxiety.

A flash of understanding flashed across Murong Lin's face, but he thought about it for a while in his heart.

He took a step forward and hugged Rumeng'er, their bodies hugging each other tightly.

"Huh? What are you doing!" Rumeng'er was startled, but did not push Murong Lin away.

Murong Lin did not speak, but circulated the spiritual power in his body. Under the influence of "no life, no form, no evil", a wisp of black spiritual power floated out from his palm, floating at an angle that Ru Meng'er could not see. Entered her body.

I saw that Ru Meng'er's red eyes, which had been caused by killing too many people and cultivating too quickly, gradually became clearer. Her bright and watery eyes were back, and they were even clearer.

And that black spiritual power slowly integrated into Rumeng'er's body, disappeared, and began to subtly change Rumeng'er.

Rumeng'er, whose strength was two levels different from Murong Lin's, naturally didn't notice it. She just felt a gentle force entering her body, and she felt much more relaxed and comfortable.

"Don't move. You have absorbed too much human blood recently and have accumulated some toxins in your body. I will help you get rid of it, so that you can feel more relaxed." Murong Lin said in a gentle voice.

Rumeng'er nodded, then buried her head on Murong Lin's chest, closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"By the way, what did you arrange for people to go to the ruins recently? Is there anything else there?" Rumeng'er suddenly said this.

Murong Lin's face froze, and then he hid the stern expression in his eyes well. He held Rumeng'er's shoulders and turned her face towards him, and said: "I have arranged a trap there and am going to kill some people. You Don’t worry, if you kill those people, I will kill Murong Tong to avenge you.”

Rumeng'er's face suddenly brightened, and she smiled and said, "Ah! Okay, I'll go down and get ready."

Murong Lin nodded, let go of her shoulders, and watched her figure rush out of the house, and soon disappeared.

Then, his face gradually turned ugly.

"Damn, I'm so kind to help you, but you actually want to swallow up my subordinates' power?" Murong Lin murmured.

As the president of the Blood Spirit Society, the instructions he issued must be kept absolutely secret, but she never expected that Rumeng'er would know his plan and the direction of action of a large number of his men a day later.

It was obvious that Rumeng'er was not only using the power of his subordinates to cultivate, but also secretly won over a group of people and was preparing to form a small group! This could be the prelude to a separatist rebellion!

Murong Lin said troubledly: "If it weren't for your blood, who would help you? I hope you won't do anything stupid!"

As he spoke, his expression became even more gloomy: "It seems that the Blood Spirit Society can no longer have it."

Turning around and coming to the desk, Murong Lin wrote a letter with pen and ink. After writing, he folded the letter, walked to the bed and whistled, and saw a shadow coming out of the house, and a snow-white albatross bird flying. He came out and came to Murong Lin's window, tilting his head and looking at him.

Murong Lin touched its head, fed it a mouthful of food, then put the letter in the mailbox at its feet, patted it, and signaled it to fly away to complete its mission.

The albatross nodded, got up and flew into the sky at a speed that even those in the Crystal Transformation realm might not be able to catch up with.

I saw it flying quickly outside the mansion and the capital, and disappeared.

At the same time, a person in the Xin Mansion saw the messenger bird flying out of the room of the Third Prince, and hurriedly used the thousand-meter sound transmission stone to transmit the message to another person, and said quickly: "Quick! Stop that messenger bird Bird, get its information!”

"yes."

The sound transmission stone shattered instantly. This thing can only maintain the sound transmission function for three seconds, and it must be within a range of three thousand meters. Only spies from big families and powerful forces are willing to use it for communication.

The figure in Xin's Mansion blocked the detection of his spiritual consciousness. He stood there and looked at Murong Lin's mansion, mockingly saying: "Oh, Third Prince, you finally showed your flaws. Blood Spirit Society, this is a great achievement! Hey! hey-hey!"*

Chapter 34: Dragon God Crystal

Half a month ago, a ruin appeared near Zhenna City.

At that time, tens of thousands of people entered the ruins to search. The Zhennan Army headed by Zhennan King gained great benefits from this search operation. At the same time, more and more people began to Entering the ruins, hoping to get some opportunities that others have not discovered.

After about ten days of scattered search, this ruins also means that they have been completely searched. Now it is estimated that not even a single yellow-level elixir can be found.

And people also realized the huge opportunity and far-reaching influence of this ruins. Not to mention that the strongest King Zhennan got two desolate level opportunities, half a desolate level spiritual skill and a desolate level spiritual weapon. The son of Sheng Guogong Sheng Yi also got a treasure from the desolate level, and other things even from the earth level were scattered all over the ground.

Even after so long, the fight for treasure opportunities is still happening. If there is no land in the ruins, they will follow those who get the opportunity and kill people to seize the treasures. Because they are late, those who come later will go around to inquire about those who have entered the ruins. If your strength does not match the treasure, go looking for them to kill and seize the treasure.

Therefore, the beast tide in the south did not kill many people, but because of the appearance of this ruins, more and more people died tragically in the wilderness, with corpses everywhere.

Many people have even set their sights on Sheng Yi. After all, although his father Sheng Guogong is a master of the Tongtian realm, the treasures on Sheng Yi's body are desolate level treasures! Even if you succeed in one try, you can directly cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers!

Since Sheng Yi got the treasure in the mountain, there has been no news about him. The King of Zhennan sent tens of thousands of troops to search for Sheng Yi everywhere, but he still escaped.

A few days ago, after going through a lot of hardships, Sheng Yi finally arrived at a city near the capital and cultivated himself there. At the same time, a woman appeared next to him.

That woman's name is Zi Lin.

She is a woman collecting herbs near the ruins.

At this moment, Sheng Yizheng looked helplessly at the lively Zilin beside him, stood beside her and sighed slightly. Although he had found a path to go down the mountain easily with Zi Lin's help, he was entangled by Zi Lin, a crybaby, and had to take her with him to escape.

Along the way, the two of them depended on each other, shared joys and sorrows, experienced many stories, and their emotions became richer.

Sheng Yi looked at her back embarrassedly, shook his head and whispered: "The big trouble in the capital has not been solved yet, and now there is another small trouble. Alas, Zilin's existence must have been known to others now, What should I do? My father can explain and discuss it, but I’m afraid that crazy woman won’t let me go.”

Zi Lin jumped around and turned around, seeing the face of her beloved man full of embarrassment, she held his arm worriedly and distressedly, and said softly: "Brother Yi, what are you worried about? Why are you frowning?" Wrinkled?"

Sheng Yi patted her head, rubbed it and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to bring you to meet my parents."

Zi Lin's face instantly became shy and turned red.

Then she hid in his arms under Sheng Yi's doting and gentle eyes.

"Okay, let's go." Sheng Yi picked her up, held the princess in his arms, and walked to their carriage, preparing to rush to the capital.

At the same time, they had no idea what kind of bloody storm was waiting for them in the capital!

Thousands of miles away, the ruins outside Zhennan City.

After more than ten days of searching by millions of people, this place has been completely exhausted. However, there are still many lucky people exploring the area, trying to find something valuable.

Wang Xiaoqi is such a person.

As a treasure hunter, he has been searching for spiritual objects and opportunities in deep mountains, old forests or deep seas all year round. With the help of his family secrets and resources, he has now reached the creation level at the age of forty, and is among the casual cultivators. It's a pretty good achievement, and it's even more famous in the treasure hunting world. But it was a pity that when he learned about the ruins this time, he was still in Western Xinjiang watching the battle between the powerful Poison Old Ghost in the Tongtian Realm and the disciples of Yi Gunyan Sanren. By the time he arrived here, the resources had long been destroyed. The search was clean.

King Zhennan, who had received a great opportunity, went into seclusion directly. He heard that he wanted to refine treasures. Now all the affairs of the Zhennan Army are left to his twenty-eight masters in the Ten Thousand Phase Realm to handle. Sheng Yi, the son of Sheng Guogong, fled along the way and killed many masters of the Creation Realm and the Ten Thousand Phases Realm. This shocked everyone's eyes.