I’m Really a Villain

"It's that girl, right?" Old man Xuluan glanced at Wu Zhaodi, and the result was self-evident.

"It's easy to talk to smart people," Wu Ling Patriarch said with a smile.

"I don't know what brother Xuluan wants?"

"You want to train my Tianluan Immortal Palace as a puppet?" said the old man Xuluan.

"If that's the case, I think it's better to destroy it."

Although what he said was somewhat angry, he was really dissatisfied in his heart.

Originally killed their Palace Master, and now a new Palace Master is installed.

"Brother Xuluan is too worried, she is the daughter of the previous Palace Mistress," Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"I know that," the old man Xu Luan nodded.

Tianluan Immortal Palace's change of palace master, how could he not know about such a big event, but he has long since stopped asking about worldly affairs.

Whoever is the Palace Master has their own ability, and he didn't care too much.

"As for her, she is from your Tianluan Immortal Palace, not a puppet we planted in," the ancestor Wu Ling laughed.

"I won't hide it from you, let's be honest, we were planning to destroy Tianluan Immortal Palace today.

Later, it was Miss Wu who pleaded for mercy, and we came up with such a plan. "

"Since you have already made up your mind, why do you need to tell me," the old man Xu Luan said flatly.

What he meant was obvious, even if he disagreed with this matter, it was useless, Tianluan Immortal Palace was just a piece of fish on the cutting board, which was just left to be slaughtered.

"Brother Xuluan, please don't have any conflicts in your heart, Miss Wu will still rely on you to support her," the ancestor Wu Ling said.

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Wu Zhaodi at the side walked slowly towards Huang Xuequan and those elders who danced the most.

"Miss Wu, spare our lives, we were all forced," the elders begged for mercy.

"It is this Yellow Blood Spring who threatens our family's life."

Seeing the scene of several elders panicking and begging for mercy, Huang Xuequan seemed to look away.

After laughing for a while, he said: "Death is death, look at you, you are like dogs, and you are also worthy to be the elders of Tianluan Immortal Palace."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Zhaodi and said with a smile: "I killed your mother, if you want revenge, come here.

I'm not afraid, I only hate that I let you escape. "

Wu Zhaodi didn't say a word, holding the purple hook in his hand.

She swung the hook, and directly and fiercely pierced Huang Xuequan's heart.

The heart is like a dam sloping out, and blood gushes out.

Zigou was overwhelmed in his heart.

Huang Xuequan endured the pain, frowning to prevent himself from shouting.

No matter how that Zigou tortured him, he could not make a sound.

"You want him to die more painfully?" Xu Zimo looked at Wu Zhaodi and asked.

"You can't take advantage of him for nothing," Wu Zhaodi nodded and said.

"It's simple, let him try sunbathing," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

He looked around and saw a tall fairy tree beside him.

The tree shadows are tall and the branches are whirling, which looks very ethereal.

Xu Zimo waved his hand, and the figure of Huang Xuequan was directly imprisoned on the fairy tree.

The sun condensed by Zhu Rong's fire emerged in the void.

"What a strong flame," someone murmured to himself.

In Xu Zimo's hand, a saber intent passed vertically and horizontally. When the saber intent passed by, countless cracks continued on Huang Xuequan's body.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Xuequan asked in a panic.

Xu Zimo didn't speak, but the sun in the void was getting stronger and stronger, and the blazing light seemed to burn the Yellow Blood Spring.

The heat was all over his body.

The densely packed wounds were exposed to the sun, and unspeakable pain came from all over the body.

There is almost no pain in the whole body.

The cold sweat on Huang Xuequan's face fell like rain, and evaporated in an instant.

"Kill me quickly," he finally yelled with a grim face.

"Don't worry, enjoy the taste of death slowly, this feeling is not always there," Xu Zimo said.

Under the sun, the wounds on Huang Xuequan's body began to evaporate water little by little, his lips turned purple, and his whole body was on the verge of extreme dehydration.

His growling sounded continuously.

After a while, the fairy tree behind him caught fire first, and then he followed suit.

The flame burned bigger and bigger, and the flame of Zhu Rong was so powerful that it was annihilated together with the soul.

Suddenly, the world was empty.

Only a few wisps of soot floated in the void.

When the other elders saw this situation, they were all frightened and stupid, and immediately begged for mercy.

It's not to ask for help to let them go, but to let them die faster.

"Forget it, killing them dirty my hands," Wu Zhaodi sneered when she saw the appearance of these people.

The ancestor of Wuling nodded slightly, and his right hand dropped.

When a strong sense of oppression came, these elders all exploded to death.

The old man Xuluan next to him closed his eyes slightly, unable to bear to see this scene.

Thinking about it, he also had a lot of pain in his heart.

"These people are dead, and you can sit securely as the Palace Master," Xu Zimo said.

When he said this, his eyes were on old man Xu Luan.

The meaning is also very obvious, the old man Xu Luan should not become a roadblock, and eventually follow in the footsteps of these people.

"Since the matter is settled, there is no point in keeping our Haotian Sect," Qi Haoran said.

"Let's leave today for the time being, and Haotianzong will definitely come to congratulate the day Miss Wu succeeds as the new Palace Master."

"Thank you Haotianzong," Wu Zhaodi also said politely.

Qi Haoran then looked at Xu Zimo and said: "Although the love is repaid, Mr. Xu will always be a friend of Haotianzong."

"Go back, I will stay in Tianluan Immortal Palace for a few more days, and I will leave," Xu Zimo nodded.

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Countless figures vacated the spirit ship again.

The spirit ship came and went quickly.

When the roar sounded, the powerful thrust led the spirit ships to leave Tianluan Immortal Palace one after another.

"This Tianluan Immortal Palace, you can figure it out for yourself, I have gone to retreat," the old man Xuluan said, and left sullenly.

"Grandpa Wang, I just came back, and many things are still unclear, so I need to trouble you," Wu Zhaodi didn't stop her, she looked at Grandpa Wang and said with a smile.

"No problem," Grandpa Wang laughed heartily.

The matter is over, but Wu Zhaodi knows that the position of palace lord is not rare to her, and it is time for her to repay Xu Zimo's kindness.

She left everything about Tianluan Immortal Palace to Grandpa Wang, and she seldom took care of it herself.

She also believes in each other.

And Xu Zimo spent the next few days in Tianluan Immortal Palace, helping Wu Zhaodi cultivate the second consciousness outside his body.

Until about seven days later, Wu Zhaodi sat cross-legged in the training hall, and suddenly opened her eyes.

There is clarity in the eyes.

Behind her, a phantom exactly like her appeared.

This is the conscious body she cultivated, the second outer body.