I’m Really a Villain

At this moment, Xu Zimo was extremely majestic. Although he didn't show any power, just standing there, he couldn't help showing a heroic posture that made people look up to.

Xu Zimo's face was somewhat familiar, but Guan Wumian couldn't think of where he had seen it for a while.

"Several people are visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

Logically speaking, these people who came to Zhenwu Shengzong without permission should all be arrested.

But Guan Wumian felt that the strength of the few people was unusual.

To be able to come in quietly under the current blockade of Zhenwu Shengzong, this kind of strength is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

Moreover, the other party found his son, but did not threaten him, so it could be seen that there should be no malice.

So compared to starting, Guan Wumian felt that it was better to understand the situation clearly.

"We are here for the predicament of Zhenwu Shengzong," Lin Ruhu said.

"How do you call them?" Guan Wumian asked.

In any case, it is still necessary to clarify the relationship between the enemy and ourselves.

"Junior, when we were in Zhenwu Shengzong, I'm afraid you weren't born yet.

My name is Lin Ruhu, you can look up the historical records of Zhenwu Shengzong. "

Hearing this name, Guan Wumian thought carefully in his mind.

The Zhenwu Sacred Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many ancestors appeared among them, but only a small part of them can truly become famous throughout the Yuanyang Continent.

Hearing Lin Ruhu's confident words, Guan Wumian directly skipped some lesser-known ancestors.

The first batch of famous ancestors of the Zhenwu Sacred Sect naturally started with the first ancestor Zhenwu Great Emperor. Apart from Zhenwu Great Emperor, they were the generals who accompanied him to bear the destiny.

After that, there are the Three Swords Emperors, the Hongtian Empress, and the Shenxing Emperor, and the Eternal Emperor is quite special.

He didn't leave many warriors behind, and it is said that the only warrior he left behind followed him to the upper world.

Ascending together, the name seems to be...

The name suddenly flashed through his mind, and Guan Wumian almost blurted out "Damn it".

Lin Ruhu, isn't that the only general of the Eternal Emperor, who ascended with him.

How could it appear in Zhenwu Shengzong again.

Since ancient times, the ascended emperor has never been heard of being able to return to the Yuanyang Continent.

It is said that the two worlds do not communicate with each other, so they can only ascend and cannot return, otherwise the entire Yuanyang Continent will be in chaos.

"You... are you really senior," Guan Wumian asked with a trembling voice.

You didn't say a word, Guan Wumian quickly used the honorific title of senior.

"Junior, why did I lie to you," Lin Ruhu said with a faint smile.

At this time, Xu Zimo's figure moved.

He walked into the emperor's tomb step by step, and the real body of the emperor's tomb had been shaped for countless years.

Xu Zimo stood in front of his real body, looked carefully, and found a faint golden power of faith on it.

The power of faith he felt was transmitted from this.

The descendants of Zhenwu Shengzong worshiped their ancestors, which is naturally a belief.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the statue, and Guan Wumian next to him felt as if his head would explode.

He looked at Xu Zimo, then at the statue.

The two are exactly the same.

He finally understood why there was a strange sense of familiarity before.

He is unfamiliar because he has never met Xu Zimo, but he is familiar because he often worships the real body of the statue of his ancestors.

"You... ancestor... ancestor," Guan Wumian hurriedly knelt down and bowed down.

He felt that there were countless words he wanted to say, but when things came to an end, his whole mind seemed to be on standby, and he couldn't speak a word because he stuttered.

The ancient emperor returned with his generals.

"Fuck, fuck!"

Having lived for hundreds of years, Guan Wumian has never been the same as today, it is already difficult to describe his mood in words.

He looked up at Xu Zimo and prostrated himself on the ground, hoping to bear the afterglow of his ancestors.

"Get up," Xu Zimo waved his hand, and an invisible force dragged Guan Wumian up.

"What happened to my parents after I left?" Xu Zimo asked.

Guan Wumian quickly replied: "After the ancestor carried the destiny, the suzerain originally wanted to abdicate.

But the ancestor's father was not keen on the position of suzerain.

In the second year of the ancestor's ascension, your parents left the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, wanting to find a paradise to live. "

Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.

It's really like Dad's style.

When the son grows up, he should be free like a bird that is about to be released.

Parents can be relieved, and it is not wrong to find a place to live the life of the two of them.

In fact, Xu Zimo understood that at this time, his parents should have passed away.

No one knows where they were buried.

He sighed, the strong live forever, watching the people around him leave one by one, isn't this a kind of torture?

"Old Ancestor, the matter of the True Martial Sacred Sect..."

"I know that this matter was caused by the suzerain's son," Xu Zimo replied.

"But no matter what, since I'm here, I want to remind the world."

"How does the ancestor plan to deal with it?" Guan Wumian asked cautiously.

The appearance of Emperor Wan Gu also made Guan Wumian completely at ease.

Don't care how powerful he is in the world, after all, he hasn't carried the destiny yet, and the ancestor was already a great emperor many years ago, and now he doesn't know what kind of state it is.

How can this be compared with living immortals.

Zhenwu Shengzong has absolute belief and worship for his own great emperor.

"Do you want to be the suzerain?" Xu Zimo said suddenly.

This remark made Guan Wumian's heart a beat slower, he smiled and said: "If you say you don't want to, it would be hypocritical, but the current Sect Master Chu is still in power."

"For the son's selfish desires, the entire sect was buried here. Do you think he is still qualified to be the suzerain?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If the ancestor wants me to be the suzerain, I will definitely manage the sect well and strive to lead the sect to regain its former glory," Guan Wumian said hastily.

He is showing his loyalty.

Xu Zimo looked very calm.

"Actually, it doesn't matter who is the true suzerain of Wushengzong, but you have to understand one thing.

This time I made a move, maybe the fate is over, if the Zhenwu Shengzong is still in danger next time, there will be no medicine to save it. "

"Old Ancestor, do you want me to inform other people in the sect?" Guan Wumian nodded and asked hastily.

"There is no need, and there is no need to cause such a commotion. I just want to see how Chu Yishan solves this matter," Xu Zimo said.

"And the living immortal, when is the agreed battle?"

"The day after tomorrow," Guan Wumian said hastily.

"In the past few days, the eight forces have begun to gather towards Zhenwu Shengzong. It is estimated that they want to use the strongest force to wipe us out completely, leaving no one alive."

"Then let them come," Xu Zimo said.

"By the way, your son has been accepted as my disciple, let him follow me these few days," Lin Ruhu said beside him.

Hearing this, Guan Wumian became even more excited.

"Okay!"