Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

Zeng Lianai also followed what Murong Lin taught her and said to Bai Xiaomo:

"Xiao Bai, you must save Sister Xiaonan! You should also know what kind of person my junior brother is."

She deliberately stimulated Bai Xiaomo, hoping to fill him with expectations. The more expectations there were, the greater the disappointment would be. Nine

===Chapter 106: Three Demons of Troubled Times===

In these short three days, all the ghosts and gods in Que Country gathered here, and major forces sent many people to Que Country to celebrate. load

Although this is just a marriage between Murong Lin, a true disciple of the Moon Worship Tower, and Princess Que, and it is said that Murong Lin requested it from all living beings, everyone likes to join in the fun.

Especially the excitement of the famous Murong Lin.

After the competition, Murong Lin's reputation spread to all the surrounding countries. The proud men of each country regarded Murong Lin as their idol and goal.

They hope that they can become the champion of the next five-year competition and become the true disciples of the ten major sect masters.

The reputation of the "Sword Demon" has gradually spread across the mainland, and there are many young swordsmen who can be seen on the road carrying swords. load

However, very little news about Murong Lin has come out since he entered the Moon Worship Tower. Even when he was performing tasks on Blue Flower Island, it was only because the Hua family was destroyed.

So when they learned that Murong Lin was about to marry Nan Nan, everyone was shocked at first, and then their faces became clear and interesting.

In fact, it doesn't matter who Murong Lin marries. It only adds a little fun to people if the partner is Nan Nan.

The important thing is that everyone can take this opportunity to get together again. I heard that even the tower master of the Moon Worship Tower, Cang Zhusheng, will personally come forward to defend his disciple.

It's bound to be a grand occasion.

Almost all the countries and sects surrounding Que Country came to Que Country to celebrate, and at the same time they also wanted to see all the creatures in the world.

For a time, there was a lot of traffic in the capital, and there were almost everyone in the magical realm and virtual law realm. Everyone's faces were full of excitement.

In fact, many people felt that Cang Zhusheng seemed to be too doting on Murong Lin, and even had to personally intervene in such trivial matters.

Which great master in the Tribulation Realm doesn't practice in seclusion in his own secret realm? Who else would use his own body to walk outside like Cang Zhusheng?

Others don't know, but Murong Lin knows!

This is because he was gradually attracted to him under the influence of his "big villain aura", which led to Cang Zhusheng becoming his absolute backer without knowing it.

Although he has not yet reached the point where he can die for him, in some matters he is almost like his biological father.

Murong Lin looked at the people around him who had been teaching him how to understand the realm, and couldn't help but think of Old Man Bai.

"Lin'er! What I want to show next is my real face. Don't be surprised when you see it." Cang Zhusheng sat cross-legged in front of Murong Lin and looked at Murong Lin in front of him with a worried expression.

Murong Lin said calmly: "Of course not."

He was actually a little surprised in his heart, because Cang Zhusheng had told him about himself on the day when he became a disciple, that is, Cang Zhusheng's true face.

What is hidden in the shadows and cannot be seen through is an extremely old face. The surroundings on the face are almost stacked together. Coupled with the five degenerations of heaven and man, it is impossible to bear to look directly at it.

Therefore, it was difficult for Murong Lin to imagine how miserable Cang Zhusheng's true face could be.

But what happened next, the scene before him proved that he was wrong.

Because the face of Cang Zhusheng in front of him changed again. This time, the skin and flesh on his face were like dust, scattered all over the ground with a shake.

What was then displayed in front of Murong Lin was a skeleton of flesh and blood, as if the head had been scalded with boiling water and then the skin was directly scraped off with a knife.

The nose collapsed, as if it had been cut off completely, the gums were directly exposed in the mouth, the teeth were also uneven, and what was even more terrifying was the pair of bloodshot eyes.

And his body was even worse. Under the thin clothes, there was a skeleton and squirming internal organs, and there were even some places that were slowly resisting erosion.

The whole person does not look like a human race, but a ghost race.

But the Cang Zhusheng in front of him was so real. He looked at Murong Lin with a slightly apologetic look in his eyes, as if he was saying sorry for scaring you.

Murong Lin naturally would not show his fear and disgust directly. Instead, he looked at the nominal master in front of him with worry and said:

"Master! What on earth is going on with you?"

Murong Lin did not dislike the people in front of him, but tried his best to act like a silly apprentice who was worried about his master.

Cang Zhusheng was instantly moved, and under the influence of Murong Lin's "big villain halo", he instantly felt a lot more affection for the apprentice in front of him.

He looked at Murong Lin in front of him, slowly opened his mouth and said, "This is what Wu Mingzi left behind! This is an unsolvable curse, at least there is no solution now!"

No life? This name seems familiar!

Murong Lin thought slowly in his heart, and then suddenly realized with a look on his face: "Master, is the lifeless man you are talking about the South Vietnam's No. 1 Aircraft Master who died half a year ago?"

"Yes, that's him." Cang Zhusheng sighed.

No one may be able to tell who is the strongest on the South Vietnam continent, and no one may be able to tell which sect is the strongest...

However, if you want to ask who is the best fortune teller in the world, then there is no doubt that it is Wu Mingzi.