I’m Really a Villain

"You want to give me the fruit of enlightenment?" Xu Zimo asked in surprise.

"Originally, this was reserved for me," said Grandpa Wang with a smile.

"But I am old, and after this war, it is not certain whether I can survive.

This entrance fruit is considered a reward.

I hope you can find a good place for this Eternal God Tree. "

"Well, do you want to think about it?"

"It's a win-win thing, what are you thinking about," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

"I agree."

"But you have no confidence in Yao Chi?

Do you think that Yaochi will be destroyed? "

"How should I put it?" Grandpa Wang smiled.

"I'm just planning for the worst. If Yao Chi can handle it, that's the best."

"I think you are a little pessimistic," Xu Zimo said.

"It's not pessimistic, at least in terms of apparent strength, Cang Xuanyu is much stronger than Yaochi," said Grandpa Wang.

"There are sixteen monster clans in the monster clan, and each clan has a strong person."

"How to divide the strongest?

Divide into three corpses? " Xu Zimo asked.

"The powerhouse of the three corpses is truly the pinnacle powerhouse in the world.

How can it be. "

Grandpa Wang shook his head and smiled.

"If there are sixteen strong men with three corpses, then why fight them.

Just surrender.

I am referring to the strong three flowers. "

"Also, you have to understand that there are strong and weak points in the same three-flower strong.

For example, before that, I and the Patriarch Baihe were both Sanhua, but if they join forces, they may not necessarily be my opponent. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

At the state of Sanhua, the winner is not only judged by numbers, but also by strength.

A powerful Sanhua powerhouse can often change the direction of a battle.

Xu Zimo nodded, and asked again: "How many three-flower powerhouses are there among the sixteen monster clans?"

"I really don't know about this. Every force has some secretly cultivated existence."

Grandpa Wang explained.

"But what is really worth noting is the patriarch of the Sixteen Monster Clan.

They are not ordinary three-flower powerhouses.

Each one alone, can be comparable to me. "

Xu Zimo nodded.

After all, the Sixteen Monster Races host one of the Nine Domains, so it is understandable that they are powerful.

It's just that no one knows how strong Yaochi can be, because Yaochi has always been low-key since its establishment.

………

The Pantao Festival will start soon tomorrow.

Xu Zimo left after chatting with Grandpa Wang.

As for the Eternal God Tree.

All the while yelling that no one cared about his feelings.

Neither of them cared.

Because this Eternal Sacred Tree is still in its infancy, it doesn't have any fighting power at all.

And it is afraid of death.

Of course, Xu Zimo did not take away the Eternal God Tree immediately, unless the situation was irreversible and Yaochi's defeat was already certain.

At night, Xu Zimo returned to Broken Wolf Valley.

He came to the top of the valley and looked up at the sky of Yaochi.

The sky of Kunlun Mountain is full of stars, and it seems that the night sky will never change.

Originally, he was looking at the scenery, but suddenly, Xu Zimo seemed to sense something.

Frowning, he looked into a depression in the Broken Wolf Valley.

I saw that there was a mist in the mountain depression that was originally jagged with strange rocks.

In the mist, the howling of wolves is faintly visible.

"What kind of resentment?" Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

He quickly walked towards the depression.

When he got to the front and back, he could feel more and more the strong resentment, rushing towards his face, as if trying to overwhelm him.

Amidst the resentment, a humanoid creature slowly walked out.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a wolf.

It walked upright on two feet and came out of the mist.

"There are strangers in this valley," the werewolf laughed.

"Old man Wang asked you to come?"

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"It seems that you don't know me," the werewolf narrowed his eyes slightly, his scarlet eyes looked possessively at Xu Zimo.

"Could it be dinner for me?"

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo slashed back, but the slash fell into the illusion.

A knife pierced through the werewolf's body.

The werewolf laughed loudly, "Boy, it seems that I didn't scare you.

I am the soul of resentment, although you can see me, we are not in the same space.

They cannot attack each other. "

"Is it dead already?" Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

Immediately he raised his head and replied, "This Broken Wolf Valley is quite interesting. There is a trace of resentment, but it is not dealt with."

"It's been a long time since I've seen a stranger, boy, come chat with me," the werewolf replied.

"You know the legend of Broken Wolf Valley, right?"

Xu Zimo nodded.

Wang Ya told him before that tens of thousands of years ago, the wolf king of Cangxuan Region suddenly attacked Yaochi.

And alone.

Killed several Dao fruit powerhouses in a row.

In the end, he was beheaded here by King Jiuyan. The wolf king was not reconciled, and his corpse corrupted the land.

The two fangs turned into two mountains.

In the end, the Broken Wolf Valley was formed so dangerously.

Later, Yaochi transplanted the teleportation array here, and let the plants come to guard it.

"Are you that wolf king?" Xu Zimo asked.

He wasn't surprised at all, it should have occurred to him earlier.

Broken Wolf Valley is named after wolves.

"Yeah, my resentment is not too strong, it can only appear for a while on the night of the full moon," said the wolf king.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars, but the full moon still dominates the beauty.

"Yao Chi is about to face a catastrophe," the wolf king said softly.

"You monsters in Cangxuan Region are too greedy," Xu Zimo said.

"I'm different from them," the wolf king hastily shook his head.

He explained: "The reason why I attacked Yaochi was for myself and had nothing to do with the Yaozu."

"For myself?" Xu Zimo was curious.

"The saint of the previous generation in Yaochi is my wife," the wolf king stopped without saying anything.

But Xu Zimo already understood.

Yaochi forbids saints from marrying, because saints are trained by the next generation of Queen Mother of the West.

Even if ordinary disciples get married, they have to go through strict screening, let alone saintesses.

Because of love, this is Xu Zimo's summary.

When the two were chatting, Grandpa Wang's laughter sounded from behind.

"It seems that you have a good chat."

The two turned their heads and saw Grandpa Wang walking over with a jar of wine in his hand, smiling.

"A century old Shaoxing?"

The wolf king sniffed his nose.

"Thousands of years," Grandpa Wang smiled and opened the wine jar.

Immediately, the aroma of wine lingered in the air, even people who did not drink could feel the aroma of wine.

"It's rare for the old man to be generous. It's really rare," the wolf king smiled.

Immediately remembered something, startled.

Youyou said: "The battle is about to start, you are afraid that I won't be able to drink it in the future."

Grandpa Wang didn't say much, the three of them each filled a bowl, sat on the mountain looking at the moon, and sang to the wine.

………

The next day is the Peach Blessing.

Xu Zimo drank a little confused.

He didn't go out of his way to fight against the feeling of being drunk.