Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

However, Jianmu didn't feel guilty in his heart. His resentment towards Murong Lin far exceeded his other emotions.

He slowly retracted the ferocious giant roots around him, and then looked in front of him, his body shape slowly changing.

"evolution!"

All the evolution points he directly converted from the creatures he devoured this time were used by himself.

The "Wood Spirit Divine Spring" in front of him has been fully utilized, and the strength that Jianmu can unleash is naturally not as good as the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

So he chose to evolve directly, and a burst of green light burst out from his body, as if there were countless green bubbles rising slowly.

The next moment, the green bubbles bloomed and exploded into more brilliant green light, instantly covering Jianmu's body.

And Jianmu also slowly transformed into a human form, trying to hide the traces of his evolution as much as possible.

I felt a powerful force pouring into my body instantly, and the aura in my body continued to surge. The next moment, I broke through several small realms in succession.

Directly reaching the sixth level of Immortal Emperor Realm!

And his Law of Wood has also evolved again, and his whole person seems to have been sublimated a lot, with a glimmer of green light flashing under his pupils.

"Murong Lin!"

He roared in a low voice, then looked around and waited on the spot.

He also inquired a lot about Murong Lin, and Qian Shaoming also went to the "Xuandao Ancient Zhai" several times on his behalf to learn about Murong Lin.

But it seems that there is no such person in the upper world. There is no strong person who is good at that weird law, and there is no trace of the "ancient burial coffin".

What the Nanming Lihuo Sect was fighting over was just a map that no one could understand.

Jianmu now not only hates Murong Lin, but also has a hint of curiosity.

Who is he?

Didn't he say that he was a being in the upper world and that he had a master above him?

Thinking of his own life experience and being penetrated to Xuannan Realm, Jianmu felt that there should be a bigger conspiracy behind this matter.

The key point is Murong Lin.

Now that he has reached the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, it must be much easier to deal with Murong Lin!

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and when Jianmu was thinking about something, he suddenly noticed the space around him twisting, and his face changed slightly.

The next moment, two figures appeared directly beside him, one was Qingkongyu, and the other was Qingkongyu's mother.

The traces of Clear Sky Fish's appearance are somewhat obvious, but the mother of Clear Sky Fish, who is at the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, travels through space absolutely silently.

If he hadn't sensed the appearance of Qingkongyu, and the two of them were releasing their auras without any concealment, Jianmu might not have been able to spot her.

Seeing the two small white fish appearing in front of him, Jianmu's face instantly became happy.

The presence of Clear Sky Fish and its mother here is not only Jianmu's invitation, but also its mother's idea.

It has also been stuck in the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor Realm for many years. This time, a huge secret realm appeared, which naturally aroused its interest.

If there is any chance that can help it go further, maybe it will be able to enter the saint realm in this life!

If the spirit does not enter the holy realm, it will eventually become an ant.

Especially this kind of monster, which has little potential in the first place, can grow to its current status only by chance when it was young.

Looking at Jianmu in front of him, Qingkong Fish naturally wrapped himself up happily and circled around Jianmu.

Qingkongyu's mother said softly to Jianmu: "After receiving your news, the two of us rushed over soon."

Jianmu nodded gratefully, and then said slowly: "Thank you very much. With your help, I will be more confident in dealing with Murong Lin!"

===Chapter 475: The Ancient City in the Disha Era===

Zai Qingkongyu's mother nodded slightly, looked around, and frowned slightly, apparently sensing something was wrong.

Why are there so many corpses around?

The desolation all over the ground, as well as the terrifying Bone Mountain, looked like purgatory, which made her feel uncomfortable.

What's going on here? With such powerful resentment, I'm afraid it won't be long before a resentful spirit can be condensed!

A trace of ugliness flashed across her face, and she asked Jianmu in front of her: "Did you do this -?"

Jianmu also nodded without concealment, and said calmly in his eyes: "These monsters only know how to kill, so they will attack naturally - there is no mercy."

To extract the power from a living being is obviously to make it suffer unbearable torture.

The pain and despair that those monsters experienced before dying was obvious, and the almost condensed resentment around them was the evidence.

The resentment of countless creatures gathered together and hovered in the surrounding air. From time to time, a trace of black energy flashed, which was very strange.