Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

After bidding farewell to Qi Laowu, Yan Wuxie embarked on the journey again. Yan Wuxie was very moved by the Qi family, the middle god power, but he still refused.

Because you need the villain value, you need to keep hunting the gods and causing troubles. Such people will not be popular in any forces.

Except for this one, he didn't know the power behind Haohui, but it was definitely not a small power that could be related to the great power of creating the demon god, and it would definitely surpass the middle god.

Because of this, Yan Wuxie has no hope for the next journey. He only hopes that on this trip, he can make a few friends from the upper realm, develop some contacts, and obtain some other information. As for other things, he has no hope. Hope.

As the day turns and the stars change, Yan Wuxie finally arrives at his own destination. This is the largest city in the west of the Demon Buddha Kingdom, named Li Xicheng. The location is extremely west, almost close to Sacred Land.

When Yan Wuxie stepped into the city, he found that many people here had bald heads, but the men exposed their bald heads while the women wrapped them in a piece of cloth.

"This kind of aura, Sacred Land?" Yan Wuxie turned to look at the two bald heads passing by him. He sensed that special aura, and he could be very clear that this was the person from Sacred Land in the West.

These two bald heads wore the same clothes as those of Sacred Land. Other people in the city stopped to salute when they saw the two bald heads, and both bald heads responded one by one.

"Interesting!" Yan Wuxie squinted at this scene. He knew that the so-called Sacred Land was isolated from the world. Before the prison palace was destroyed, he hardly knew the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, and here, almost everyone They all respect the Western Wilderness Sacred Land, and the Western Wilderness Sacred Land gets along very well with the people here.

Not long after the two bald heads of the Western Wilderness Sacred Land passed by, another doorman from the Western Wilderness Sacred Land walked past him. His performance was the same as the previous two bald heads.

"Sacred Land of the Western Wilderness has been integrated into this Lixi City?" Yan Wuxie thought. He glanced at the own costume, which was very different from Lixi City's, but fortunately, the people of the ancient empire here were not few.

"Let's find an inn and settle down first!" Yan Wuxie thought.

Visnuki just told him that the power's foothold in the lower realm is in Lixi City, but the specific location is not specified, and it is impossible for him to rush forward recklessly. If this is a trap, just It's not fun anymore.

In order not to be special, Yan Wuxie pretends to be a chaotic ancient person looking for a chance. The Cultivation Base is the Wang Profound Realm. After some tossing, he finally found an inn in the center of the city.

When he settled down, it was already dark, and after another cultivation, it was late at night.

I don’t know if it’s a night off or the people here don’t like Night Life. Anyway, in the middle of the night, there are only two or three shining lights left in the entire city. Open his mouth wide, waiting for him to enter its mouth.

However, this level of darkness is nothing to Yan Wuxie, the so-called Abyssal Behemoth, he sneered, he was the so-called Abyssal Behemoth!

"Shoo!" Yan Wuxie stepped on the roof tiles quietly. The destination of his trip was the city lord's mansion, which is also the most majestic building in Lixi City.

If the gods of the upper realm take this place, they will definitely live in this city lord mansion, and the other buildings in the city are not worthy of the gods of the upper realm.

"Huh?" Just as Yan Wuxie stepped across an alleyway silently, he found two Sacred Land's bald heads carrying a sack and proceeding cautiously.

The sack is not big, it looks like it is a teenage child inside, and the child is not struggling, as if dead.In the middle of the night, where are the two bald heads of Sacred Land carrying a child? Yan Wuxie became curious and followed.

The two bald heads carried the sacks over the city wall, and came to a river outside the city to put down the sacks. One of the short, bald heads said:

"Brother Kuzhi, is it inappropriate for us to do this?"

The bald voice trembled a little, and he looked terrified.

"Junior Brother Kuhou, it's not that I want to do it, but I have to do it! We also know that this is wrong, in case they find out..." Another slightly tall and thin bald head said bitterly and bitterly.

"They..." He shuddered hard and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He hesitantly asked, "Just throw him down like this?"

"Yes! This kid is poisoned, just throw it down in this river and sink into the deep bottom! Then we will go back and ask the masters to condemn it!" said Kuzhi.

"Is it really deep here? Will it be estimated that we did it?" asked bitterly, his courage still too small.

"This river is only here as deep as ten thousand feet deep. Throw it below, no one can calculate it. A long time ago, the fifth rank of the great had dived, but he couldn't dive to the bottom! After the great came up, he didn't say a word. He died soon afterwards! Someone tried to calculate the following situation, but there was no result. The death row was thrown, and the calculation of the death row was no result. Since then, everyone likes to throw some corpses in it that cannot be known by others!" Kuzhi Said.

"But..." Kuhou still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Kuzhi:

"Stop talking, hurry up! Ye Changmeng has many dreams!"

"Hey, two Sages, what are you doing?" Yan Wuxie's voice suddenly sounded, and the two brothers were frightened.

"I didn't do it! I didn't do it! Someone ordered me to do it! The Generalissimo God ordered me to do it!" Kuhou waved his hand in fright, almost confessing his own.

"Shut up!" Kuzhi yelled coldly and kicked hard.

"Who are you?" Kuzhi said calmly.

"God Slaughter!" Yan Wuxie's voice suddenly became low.

"It's a big breath..." Before Kuzhi finished speaking, Yan Wuxie's murderous aura broke out, scaring the two brothers to scream, almost incontinence.

"Flap! Flap!" Yan Wuxie stunned the two Western Sacred Land disciples with two random blows. He observed it carefully and found nothing unusual.

"These two disciples of Sacred Land in the Western Wilderness really didn't play, and they almost pissed out of fright when they just played around!" Yan Wuxie was very disdainful of the people from Sacred Land in the Western Wilderness.

He rubbed his hands and opened the sack, wanting to see who the person in the sack was and who let Sacred Land deal with it.

The sack opened, and inside was a teenager who was more than ten years old. He felt familiar at first, but when he took a closer look, wasn't this Arcyue, the country's lord of the Demon Buddha Kingdom?

He met him the first time he came to Demon Buddha Kingdom. Last time Haohui persecuted him, with the help of Sacred Land in the Northern Wilderness, he fled with Visnu Ji.

It is not surprising that he is here, because Visnookie is also here, but why was he caught by the two bottom disciples of the Western Wilderness Sacred Land?

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