I’m Really a Villain

"The Celestial Immortal Bamboo is the root of the bamboo family.

It can give birth to wisdom for all bamboos. If it is gone, the bamboo clan will be completely reduced to food. "

Hearing this, Xu Zimo also reacted.

This iron eater is still ruthless.

Each of the bamboos here has an independent thought.

They don't want to be eaten, so they unite and rebel.

If bamboo has no thoughts, then what greets them is reduced to food, passively eaten by others.

Couldn't even resist.

No wonder the Iron Eaters were so unwilling to give up.

They are going to cut off the roots of the bamboo clan, and directly raise food for their own clan.

This made Xu Zimo a little angry.

For something as important as the Celestial Bamboo, Xiong Shiliu simply helped him enter the sacred mountain, and now he wants to exchange it easily.

This must not make the iron-eaters bleed a lot!

"Friend Daoist, did you listen to me?" the red-haired man asked.

Xu Zimo nodded and replied, "They can help me enter the mountain."

Hearing this, the red-haired man seemed relieved.

"It's very easy to enter Shenshan, and I still have people I know in the Eighteen Swords Prison.

If fellow daoists want to go in, I can put you on the line. "

Hearing this, Xu Zimo grinned and said, "I'm going to destroy the Eighteen Knives Prison."

As soon as these words came out, the red-haired man was a little taken aback.

"Fellow Daoist, are you serious?"

"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"When it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Actually, I have long been displeased with the Eighteen Swords Prison, and those bastards are arrogant and domineering every day.

Then it should be wiped out," the red-haired man shouted.

Xu Zimo's smile was not a smile.

"Isn't there someone you know there?"

"If you know someone, you just met once, just met by chance, you can't take it seriously, you can't take it seriously," the red-haired man said.

"If you attack the Eighteen Swords Prison, I can not only help you enter the mountain.

Can also assist you. "

"How to assist?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

"The Bamboo Clan will obey my orders. When I give an order, tens of thousands of Bamboo Clans will attack at the same time, and they can kill all the emperors in the Eighteen Sword Prisons," the red-haired man said confidently.

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you dare to fight with the Iron Eaters?" Xu Zimo asked.

"That's different, the Iron Eaters are natural enemies," said the red-haired man.

"I'm afraid we will be eaten by the Iron Eaters before our attack hits them.

These iron-eating beasts are all livestock, and their teeth and mouth are good, and they are crunchy every time they eat them. "

"Since you can help me for the Celestial Immortal Bamboo, what will happen if I trade the Celestial Immortal Bamboo and ask the Iron Eaters to help me attack the Eighteen Swords Prison?" Xu Zimo asked back.

As soon as these words came out, the red-haired man suddenly became speechless.

"We are all humans, you are not such a person, right!"

The big red-haired man was a little uncertain.

"I'm curious, how did you get involved in the affairs of the bamboo clan?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The Celestial Immortal Bamboo saved me, I owe it my life, so naturally I have to protect it," the red-haired man said firmly.

Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Where is the Celestial Immortal Bamboo?"

The big red-haired man kept silent.

"You think I won't find it if you don't tell me?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"But before that, I still ask the Iron Eaters what conditions they will give me, and I will make a decision later."

Xu Zimo smiled and left here.

Anyway, this place is closed, and he is not afraid that the Celestial Immortal Bamboo will run away.

After Xu Zimo left, many bamboos began to discuss noisyly angrily.

"If he dares to take the Celestial Immortal Bamboo, we will stop him even if we die."

"That's right, although my bamboo clan is weak, not everyone can bully them."

"Kill it, kill it, anyway, I'm tired of staying here, I'm dead."

These bamboos have already reported their determination to die.

The big red-haired man sighed slightly.

At this time, in the void next to him, a bamboo leaf was slowly falling down and landed in front of the big red-haired man.

"You told me not to worry," the red-haired man looked at Ye Zi, a little uncomfortable.

"But I... oh, that's all, if he takes you away by force, I will fight to the death.

At least die before you. "

………

After Xu Zimo walked out of the iron gate, Xiong Shiliu hurried forward and asked excitedly: "How is it, how is it?

Have you found the Celestial Bamboo? "

Xu Zimo glanced at the other party angrily, but did not answer it.

Instead, he looked at the old man next to Ji Zhan and the two of them.

"Heavenly tired old man, in the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, there are not many Sanhua powerhouses."

Xu Zimo originally asked for help from Zhenwu Shengzong, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

"This time, fellow daoist, I'm bothering you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just want to see the Eighteen Swords Prison too," the old man Tianyan said with a smile.

"The bullying is on the head of our Zhenwu Shengzong.

Before we cut the sky, do as many things as possible. "

Xu Zimo nodded, and then set his eyes on Xiong Shiliu.

"Can you make up your mind about the matter of your iron-eaters?"

"What do you mean?" Xiong Shiliu was taken aback.

"I can give you the Heavenly Immortal Bamboo, but I am about to attack the Eighteen Swords Prison, and I need your Iron Eaters to help me," Xu Zimo said directly.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Shiliu was startled.

"This...I have to report this to the patriarch."

"Then go quickly, I'll wait for you for half an hour," Xu Zimo said.

Xiong Shiliu nodded quickly.

He went to discuss with the patriarch of the iron-eating clan, this matter was not up to him to decide.

After half an hour, Xiong Shiliu came back with a larger-looking iron-eater beside him.

"This is the ancestor of our iron-eating clan," Xiong Shiliu introduced.

"My name is Xiong Batian," the gigantic iron-eating beast introduced itself.

"How do you think about my conditions?" Xu Zimo nodded and asked.

Xiong Batian replied with some embarrassment: "We want to help you, but the Eighteen Swords Prison is backed by Shenting.

We dare not offend the court of God. "

"Is that a rejection?" Xu Zimo said.

"Can you change the condition?" Xiong Batian said hastily.

"Look at our Iron Eaters, we can trade anything we want or fancy."

"Forget it, it seems that I should cooperate with the bamboo clan," Xu Zimo said.

He also didn't want to talk nonsense with the Iron Eaters.

Seeing Xu Zimo's back entering the iron gate again, Xiong Batian's expression was cloudy.

"I advise you that it's better not to be distracted," the old man Tianyan said lightly from the side.

"Shenting can destroy your iron-eating clan, and our Zhenwu Shengzong can do the same."

Xiong Batian turned around, this time he noticed Old Man Tianyan.

He found that he couldn't see through the other party.

My heart shuddered.

"Senior was joking, we Iron Eaters are very honest," Xiong Batian said with a smile.

"I hope so," the old man Tianyan said lightly.

"Otherwise, I don't mind eating a plate of appetizing bear meat before destroying the Eighteen Knife Prison."