I’m Really a Villain

When the saber intent slashed over, it split into several paths in the void.

When the masked man escaped in a panic, he accidentally cut his right foot by the saber intent.

Seeing his disappearing figure, Xu Zimo snorted coldly, "Chase."

Then he and Xie Changliu chased after him through the air.

……………

Inside the catkin space of the Nine Ghosts Academy.

This is an independent void of the Nine Ghosts Academy.

Legend has it that a strong student named Liu Zu appeared in the Nine Ghosts Academy.

When Liu Zu was at his peak, he could be ranked with the Nine Great Mountain Ghosts.

He was born from the blood of Liu Zi and the Moonscar Mountain Ghost Clan.

When the main body turns into a willow tree, it can cover the sky and the sun, and the horizontal branches can span tens of millions of miles outside the Nine Ghosts Academy and the border between Sanxun Valley and Yueyang.

And the vertical branches are as high as the sky and leaves, with a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, which is invisible to the eye.

At the beginning, Liu Zu was sitting in the Nine Ghosts Academy, and his body turned into this catkin space, dragging the entire void with a single pole.

Later, the Nine Ghosts Academy opened up the catkin space and the academy, and regarded the catkin space as its own back garden.

In the catkin space at this moment, although the outside world is the end of autumn, it will always be like spring all the year round.

The willow trees are arranged in a beautiful way, and there can be more than a dozen circles around the catkin space.

There are catkins floating in the air.

The white fluff is dancing, and the countless branches and leaves are sprouting, giving the world a sense of vitality.

Wu Daozi, the dean of the Nine Ghosts Academy, was walking among a group of people.

Wu Daozi was wearing a black robe, half of which was lying on the ground.

This robe is made of velvet, its collar is turned up, and its white hair looks like it has been permed, all circling around.

He had a beardless gray beard, neatly groomed.

Wu Daozi walked to the front, followed by an old man beside him.

The old man looked about his age and was wearing a prominent white robe.

The words "Seven Gods" are printed on the white robe.

On the tail of the robe is a god who is not angry but mighty.

Among the group of people behind them, there are both white robes and black robes. They are chatting with each other, and all of them seem to be of good status.

"Ye Mi, this time our Seven God Academy is here to communicate, and you Nine Ghost Academy should not be stingy to teach you." A man in white robe said with a light smile.

"Since it's an exchange, of course it's a joint teaching, but nothing else," Ye Mi replied, shaking his head.

"Everyone knows that the Nine Ghosts Academy is the well-deserved number one academy in the Ghost and God Realm, and we are here to exchange ideas.

In fact, I came here with the intention of asking for advice," the white-robed man replied.

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At the front of the line, the deans of the two houses walked side by side in the same row.

"I haven't seen you in recent years. I heard that Brother Feng's Seven Theological Academy is well-known in Wuhaiya.

It's already going to overwhelm our Nine Ghosts Academy," Wu Daozi laughed first.

Feng Immortal smiled modestly, and replied with a hearty voice: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be.

The responsibility of the college lies in teaching without discrimination and how much contribution it has made.

There is never a one or two. "

Wu Daozi smiled, and cursed inwardly, "Old fox."

Then he raised his hand and looked around the entire catkin space.

Asked: "Brother Feng, what do you think of our catkin space?"

"Liu Zu's name is like thunder," Feng Immortal said with a smile.

He only mentioned Liuzu, but didn't mention Liuxu Space, so it is conceivable that he still doesn't like it in his heart.

"Is the venue for the competition ready?" Feng Immortal continued to ask.

"Brother Feng and you all come with me," Wu Daozi said with a smile.

He led the way, and the others followed.

After passing through the willow forest and walking forward for about ten minutes, everyone came to a very large open space.

There is a willow tree reaching the sky.

Standing under this willow tree, everyone only felt vast and small at the same time.

A willow tree is not like a willow tree. Its roots are tens of thousands of meters thick, and all its branches are thousands of meters thick.

Countless branches circled together to form a large battle platform.

The willow tree is the core of the platform, and some other leaves have been turned into seats around it.

"What a godly craftsman," Feng Immortal said with emotion when he saw this kind of battle platform.

I saw a dragon flying up and down on the willow tree.

The Shenlong is a living creature, its body is wrapped around the branches of the willow tree, and its head hangs in the void.

He stared at the people coming and going with his mighty eyes.

"This is the real match point," Wu Daozi said with a smile.

"The battle platform in our academy was also modeled after it.

What does Brother Feng think? "

"It's rare in the world," Feng Immortal was not stingy, and directly praised.

"Is this what the competition is about?"

"That's natural. The Seven God Academy came here to compete, how could there be no face-to-face meeting?" Wu Daozi waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, please."

The two of them climbed the Tongtian Willow together, and the group of people on them also came up one after another.

"Ordinary students won't be allowed to watch the match this time, it's enough for us to know internally," Wu Daozi said as he walked.

"I think so too," Feng Immortal smiled, thinking a little.

He suddenly said, "Brother Wu, have the Master Nine Ghosts left any instructions recently?"

"What order?" Wu Daozi asked in confusion.

"Over the half-buried area, riots have continued recently, isn't Lord Nine Ghosts planning to come forward?" Feng Immortal asked.

"What? Brother Feng has an idea?" Wu Daozi asked back.

"You also know that the place of Wuhaiya is too remote, and our Seven Seminary has the intention to move recently," Feng Immortal replied.

"If the nine ghosts have no intentions, we want to go to the half-buried area."

"Don't think about the matter there, Brother Feng, you don't see enough of the Seven Seminaries," Wu Daozi replied indifferently.

"Brother Wu misunderstood, we are not trying to quell the rebellion, but we can do it for self-protection," Feng Immortal replied.

"I can't decide this matter, you can ask Master Nine Ghosts yourself," Wu Daozi replied, directly overtook Feng Immortal, and walked towards the top.

Seeing Wu Daozi's leaving figure, Feng Immortal's originally smiling complexion darkened instantly.

"Dean, do you want to..." a person in a white robe next to him asked in a low voice.

"This person surnamed Wu is a bit self-confident," Feng Immortal stared.

Replied: "I will deal with their prestige later."

"I understand," the white-robed man smiled strangely.

When everyone sat down, the huge willow tree stretched out, moved the center point away, and turned into a forbidden space.

The green dragon above the head circled around, serving as a boundary marker.

"I don't know who the Nine Ghost Academy will be playing?" Feng Immortal waved his hand and smiled.

Following his wave, a young man walked out impatiently from the Seventh Seminary.

"Hong Yu," the young man clasped his fists slightly, listlessly stating his name.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Wu Daozi asked with a frown.