I’m Really a Villain

"I heard, how?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Among the top ten divine bodies, one of them is the Yao Tong Tian Sheng Physique, which is famous for its pupil technique.

Known as the best in the world, do you think you can break its pupil technique? "Lan Remnant asked.

"My Lan family's awakening phantom lotus is just one of the methods born out of the demon pupil."

"Surprised Huanlian, is that what you just took out?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's only half of it," Lan Reyin replied.

"Then what do you want me to teach you? The method of breaking the illusion?" Xu Zimo asked.

"What can you teach me?" Lan Remnant asked.

"If you want to break the illusion, there is no shortcut, the best way is to stick to the heart.

Dao heart is strong, and everything is at ease," Xu Zimo replied.

"Can you help me?" Lan Reyin asked.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

When he was in Yuanyang Continent, he once learned a martial art called "Three Thousand Years of Dream".

This martial skill has no offensive power, but it has extraordinary effects.

That is, we can weave dreams, all kinds of dreams.

When I woke up, I had a big dream for three thousand years, things changed and people changed, and the sea changed.

Although the things experienced in the dream are all false, the sharpening of the self-consciousness is real.

The only disadvantage of this martial skill is that it is too dangerous.

If someone is obsessed with his dream, gets stuck in it and cannot extricate himself from it, and cannot distinguish the dream from reality, then he will truly experience three thousand years.

Become a skeleton.

With a wave of Xu Zimo's right hand, the three-thousand-year dream of the Great Dream was enveloped in his right hand.

As his realm improved, his control over these things became stronger and stronger.

"Would you like to try it," Xu Zimo asked.

"What is this?" Lan Remnant asked vigilantly.

"Dreams, I can evolve endless dreams for you, allowing you to experience things you have never touched in your life."

Xu Zimo said with a smile: "You have to feel the dream, but you can't indulge in the dream.

In the end, dreams become reality.

It's risky, but I can wake you up in time, want to try? "

"Try," Lan Reyin nodded.

Xu Zimo walked into his room, while Lan Reyin lay gently on the bed next to him.

With a wave of his right hand, the meaning of the dream was enveloped.

Lan Reyin also fell asleep in it.

The dream is colorless, but it is colorful because of the content.

As the profound truths were scattered, Lan Remnant's voice gradually subsided.

Xu Zimo stood up, glanced at Lan Canyin, and walked out of the room.

Xie Changliu followed beside him, and said with a smile, "Miss Lan, are you done?"

"Let's go to Nine Ghosts Academy," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

The two left the courtyard of the hall and walked on the path in the forest.

The Nine Ghosts Academy is very vast, even if you walk for a few days, you can't finish it.

"What do you think of the situation last night?" Xie Changliu asked.

"Like a law or rule," Xu Zimo thought.

"I heard that the entire Ghost God Realm world is like this, what rules can be so strong," Xie Changliu replied.

"There are countless rare and strange things in this world, some of which we haven't seen before," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

The two were chatting when suddenly a gust of wind sounded not far away.

Xu Zimo stretched out his right hand, squeezed it lightly, and saw an envelope torn into the void appeared between his fingers.

On the envelope, the two bright red characters "Challenge" are very eye-catching.

Turning to the first page, I saw the words "See you at the battle station" written on it.

"It is," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

"Someone has called you a challenge," Xie Changliu replied with a smile.

"It seems that Xuan Ming's death not only did not teach them a lesson, but offended more people," Xu Zimo replied.

The flame in his hand burned, and the envelope instantly turned into ashes.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go and have a look."

…………

Dot battle stage,

The withered autumn wind blew by, and the slightly black leaves of the ghost trees on both sides floated in the void.

There are already hundreds of Nine Ghost Academy students surrounding it.

"You say, does he dare to come?"

"I don't think so. This time senior Xiao Hen will go out in person. Besides the Eight Great Devils, who else would dare to fight?"

"I don't agree with this, no matter how strong senior Xiao Hen is, how could he, a newcomer, know?

It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. With his style of handling things, there is no reason why they dare not. "

"Keep your voice down, he's coming."

As the figures of Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu slowly appeared in sight, the originally noisy situation quieted down instantly.

Xu Zimo stood still, looked around everyone, and asked, "Who gave the challenge letter?"

"It belongs to Senior Xiao Hen," someone beside him replied.

Xu Zimo lowered his head and looked down at the battle stage. A man was sitting cross-legged on the Azure Dragon Saber.

He sat on top of Qinglong's head, with a broad knife erected beside him.

This wide knife is one meter wide, and the countless sharp blades in the knife groove are staggered, giving people a very heavy feeling.

And this man was wearing a gray robe.

The appearance is ordinary, but there is nothing surprising about it.

"Come down and fight," Xiao Hen slowly stood up when he saw Xu Zimo coming.

The gray robe behind him fluttered in the wind.

"We don't seem to know each other," Xu Zimo said.

"Beheading you will shock the power of the academy," Xiao Hen replied succinctly.

Xu Zimo smiled, looked around again, looked at everyone and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?

Let's go together if you have one, it would be a waste of time one by one. "

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, how dare they interfere with Senior Xiao Hen's move.

"Come down," Xiao Hen jumped down, and his figure landed steadily on the fighting platform.

The broad knife on the top of Qinglong's head was also unsheathed, and there was a "crashing" sound of sharpening the knife.

He held a broad knife, Wu Gen's knife intent became sharper and echoed in the surrounding void.

"If I kill you, will anyone still challenge me?" Xu Zimo walked down step by step, asking boredly.

"Under the devil, no one can defeat me," Xiao Hen replied proudly.

"Then let that devil come and fight with me," Xu Zimo replied.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Xiao Hen's eyes were fixed, and he said lightly: "The nine devils are all closed to death, how can they have time to take care of you.

But if you kill Xuan Ming, they will not let you go. "

"You Nine Ghost Academy has a lot of messes," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Said: "Cut out the knife, since you want to die, I will satisfy you."

"It's not certain who will die," Xiao Hen said softly.

I saw him draw the knife, and the thick back of the knife was shaking.

In the end, the sky in front of him was torn apart, a silver light exploded above his head, and fell down vastly.

Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at Xiao Hen.

In an instant, the void froze.

Xiao Hen froze in place, the knife in his hand was in a slashing posture, but it was still difficult to drop it.

It was as if the void surrounded him like a hard stone.