Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Collusion with outsiders to deal with the former master? Very good, I like it very much! The corners of Yan Wuxie's mouth bend slightly.

"Then what do you want me to do? It's not that I underestimate myself, I can't deal with too many great emperors alone!" Yan Wuxie shook his head.

"I need you to sneak into the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land and hunt down those gods. The reason why Sacred Land is Henggu Sacred Land is not only because it is strong, but also because of its strong defense. If no one takes in from the outside world, you It is almost impossible to reach Sacred Land!"

"Why don't you hunt and kill yourself?" Yan Wuxie asked curiously.

"We are planted a pledge that we cannot kill those gods! So I need outsiders!" Mo Xuanji shook his head.

"Are you sure the old immortals in your Sacred Land won't find me? How should I trust you? And I went to your Sacred Land. You only need to close the door and I will become the turtle in the urn!" Yan Wuxie shook his head and said, the risk in it was too great.

"I have a secret treasure of the upper realm that can change your face without fear of being seen through, and the other three Sacred Lands will also come tomorrow. You are mixed among them, you can start at will!"

"The other three Sacred Lands? Chu Xi, and those bald heads... things are getting more and more interesting!" Yan Wuxie thought with a frown.

"I need to see that secret treasure!" Yan Wuxie said.

Mo Xuanji took out a human skin mask from his arms. The mask was cold and smooth like the skin of a twenty-eight girl, and it felt very comfortable.

Yan Wuxie put on her face and controlled it slightly, and the mask immediately turned into Xiunaduo, even his temperament and aura were the same, and he could even feel a strange change in his own body. He observed carefully, but couldn't find any flaws, and almost thought that he was more than Huuna.

good stuff! Yan Wuxie was overjoyed. He said to Mo Xuanji, "I can promise you, but this secret treasure belongs to me!"

"This..." Mo Xuanji hesitated, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth one last time, and agreed with extreme pain.

snort! Yan Wuxie sneered, this bastard didn't know how much he had gotten cheap, and he looked like he was at a loss.

Seeing Yan Wuxie's appearance, Mo Xuanji knew he had misunderstood, but had no choice but to smile again and again.

"How do I get to your Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"I have a disciple looking for you here, wait a minute, I ask him to exchange with you." Mo Xuanji said.

Soon, a young man of Sage third rank appeared nearby, and Mo Xuanji waved to him to come over.

"This is my disciple Luo Xiao, he will stay here to take care of Yu An'an!" Mo Xuanji said.

Yan Wuxie carefully observed this young man and found that he was silent, but he looked pretty good!

"Can your disciple trust it?" Yan Wuxie asked. He can't worry about letting his own daughter stay with a stranger.

"Absolutely trustworthy! This child is about the same as Yu An'an, and his parents died because of those gods! It is definitely not the people of those gods!" Mo Xuanji said softly.

"Okay! I believe you once!" Yan Wuxie took a deep look at Mo Xuanji, and calmly bounced two trackers on Luo Xiao and Yu An'an.

"Don't hurt An An, otherwise, I can find you at the end of the world!" Yan Wuxie stared at Luo Xiao, all murderous intent erupted, scared his face pale and took a few steps backwards.

"An An, come here!" Yan Wuxie beckoned.

"You stay here, and Dad will pick you up in a few days!" Yan Wuxie said, touching her head."Are you leaving?" Yu An'an raised his head to look at Yan Wuxie, his big eyes flickering.

"Well, I will come back to you in a few days. Here is some delicious meat, which was given to me by a cow and a monkey!" Yan Wuxie took out some dry food snacks to her again.

"Remember to come back! That's how the last dad never came back!" Yu Anan's eyes began to be filled with mist.

The last dad didn't come back? Yan Wuxie's forehead was covered with black lines, he rubbed her little head vigorously, and repeatedly assured her that he would come back.

Seeing her reluctant eyes, Yan Wuxie almost gave up his plan to go to the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land with Mo Xuanji. Although they only got along for half a day, there seemed to be some fetters between them.

...

Below the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, at the root of the sacred tree, a group of guards from the peak of Sage are patrolling back and forth.

"Who is here?" the guard shouted coldly.

"Hallmaster of the Palace of Heavenly Mystery!" Mo Xuanji said coldly.

"Meet the Lord of the Hall!" The guard prostrated to his knees.

Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land is strictly hierarchical, the highest status is those of the gods, and the next highest is the high-level Mo Xuanji.

"Let's go!" Mo Xuanji didn't look at the guard. He took out a purple jade card, injected strength, and turned it into a mask to wrap him and Yan Wuxie.

"Shoo!" The ball of light rose up, quickly turning into a streamer and lasing towards the sky.

Yan Wuxie opened Martial Dao's eyes and looked around, and found that the masks were all made up of tiny runes. These runes pushed Yan Wuxie up, through layers of thick fog, and through layers of hidden formations. .

"Boom!" As if the sound of the blisters bursting, Yan Wuxie realized that he was already standing on a white jade platform.

"Let's go!" Mo Xuanji took Yan Wuxie away from the platform. At the moment he left the platform, Yan Wuxie sensed a powerful force scanning him back and forth.

There were also various formation scans when he came up before, but this scan almost surveyed him inside and out, and he almost exposed him.

"Xuanji, did you find the murderer?" An old man with a bone and fairy wind appeared in front of Mo Xuanji, blocking his way.

"I didn't find it. The murderer did have a treasure that concealed the secrets of heaven, and even An An's location was a bit unclear." Mo Xuanji shook his head.

"Oh! Don't find it!" The old man waved his hand. Now the entire Sacred Land is in danger. The fall of one or two disciples is nothing at all. As for Yu An'an, it's okay for her to escape, he is against the disciple. As a container.

"Mystery! Tomorrow will be the other three Sacred Lands. I hope to see a united Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land. I don't want others to see our Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land jokes!"

"How many times have I said, it's not that I want to deal with them, but they want to deal with me!" Mo Xuanji replied indifferently, but Yan Wuxie could see a touch of madness in his eyes.

"But Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land was established by them...Of course, your contributions and sacrifices are also a lot!" the old man said entangledly.

"Huh!" He already understood the old man's weakness very clearly, no longer talk nonsense, flung his sleeves, and left.

Yan Wuxie watched Mo Xuanji go, and hurriedly lowered his head to follow.

"Wait a minute!" the old man said.

Yan Wuxie knew he was calling himself, but he pretended not to know, and continued to walk quickly.

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