I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo shook his head.

I saw him take out the round beads condensed by Dao.

At this moment, the Dao Bead began to spin, and the kindness that represented filial piety turned into a white air current, which was absorbed by the Dao Bead.

In this Daozhu, there must be all kinds of goodness absorbed.

Just like that heinous.

The evil in the world is one, and then it becomes extremely evil.

The goodness of the world is one, and then it becomes extremely good.

After condensing goodness, Xu Zimo said: "I just heard that there is a sect called Zhengyang Sect. I just want to go there. Do you know the way?"

"Immortals are going to Zhengyang Sect?" Dong Heng said hastily.

"I know the way. I thought about joining the Immortal Sect before, but unfortunately I had to take care of my mother, so I lost my way to immortality."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Said: "You can just show me the direction, you have to take care of your mother, and you don't have to lead me the way."

"After all, although your mother is no longer in danger, she is already old and still a mortal.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are also natural. "

Dong Heng understood that even without the monster whose fate had changed, his mother would not live long.

Human life is limited.

Especially the lifespan of a mortal is even more small and short.

Walking out of the room, Dong Heng pointed to a distant mountain shrouded in mist.

From a distance, only the outline of the mountain peak can be seen briefly, and the specific details are shrouded in mountain fog.

I only heard Dong Heng say: "Except for our Yuhua Village, go forward along the right road.

Turn left at the first crossroads, and at the end is Zhengyang Sect. "

"However, it's late autumn now, and it's probably difficult for the Zhengyang Sect to enter in this period.

But I think if it is the fairy elder, it should not be a big problem. "

After bidding farewell to Dong Heng, Xu Zimo walked in the direction of the righteous path.

He was a little curious, what kind of goodness could this Zhengyang Sect have.

The kind with great compassion.

But it doesn't seem like it. From the perspective of heaven, Master Nine Suns has done many good things.

As soon as he walked out of Yuhua Village, the situation above his head changed.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain seemed to be imminent.

Xu Zimo didn't care about this either.

He followed the right path and soon came to a crossroads.

"Crackling..."

At this time, the sky seemed to be unable to bear the heavy raindrops anymore, and countless raindrops formed a line and fell down crackling.

At the intersection, there happened to be a gazebo.

There also seemed to be several people sheltering from the rain.

Xu Zimo also followed in.

This gazebo is quite large, with an umbrella-shaped pagoda-shaped top.

There is a stone table in the middle, but no stone chairs.

It is surrounded by a wooden fence.

When Xu Zimo came in, there were already two groups of people inside.

On the left are three youths and a woman.

They are not very old, they look like they are in their twenties.

Women wear light yellow long gowns, men wear blue gowns, although the colors are different, but the styles are similar.

It should be from the same force.

The other group is one old and one young.

The old man was wearing an ordinary linen shirt, his face was full of wrinkles and lines.

The child next to him was only five or six years old, and his body was tender and tender, as if he could squeeze out a lot of water.

Just two groups of people, one on the left and one on the right, occupied the gazebo.

When Xu Zimo came in, the young man on the left frowned slightly, as if a little unhappy.

Then he said: "Brother, there is no place here."

The young man's name is Wang Chuan, and he is a disciple of Zhengyang Sect.

However, he has not joined Zhengyang Sect for a long time, and he is a new student.

This time, I happened to be going down the mountain to visit relatives, and I didn't expect to get caught in the rain halfway, so Wang Chuan's attitude was not good.

In addition, there was a faint strange smell on the body of the old and the young next to him, which made him even more upset.

Now seeing someone coming in again, he couldn't help but speak.

"Brother, the gazebo is originally nothing, the master has always taught us to be kind to the heaven and the earth.

It's raining so hard outside, it's okay for us to squeeze inside," but the woman next to him spoke and persuaded.

This woman is also a new student this time.

Also home to visit relatives.

These four people all joined the Zhengyang sect in the early spring of this year.

After practicing for more than half a year, I also want to go home and have a look.

That's why we went down the mountain together this time.

"That's right, our Zhengyang Sect's canon is to be kind to the heaven and the earth," the other two people beside them also persuaded.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan didn't say much.

By giving way to the back, it was a place for Xu Zimo.

But the target of Xu Zimo's coming in was not these people.

With his strength, it's nothing if he doesn't get a drop of water in the rain.

No need to take shelter from the rain at all.

The real purpose of his coming these two days is actually the old and the young.

There is no other meaning, but I am very interested in the magical spirits in this world.

As we all know, the entire mainland of China is now home to thousands of races, and countless creatures make up this colorful world.

But there are some creatures that are not among the myriad races.

They are very rare or even rare.

There are probably only one or two in the whole world.

This kind of creatures are unpredictable, because their birth is due to chance, and no one can estimate it.

"Where are you two from?" Xu Zimo looked at the old and the young and asked with a smile.

"The world is my home, I can come and go anywhere," the old man said with a smile.

There was a rotten breath on the old man.

It's like the end of life, the feeling of losing life.

And the child next to him felt like a newborn.

It was a breath of vigor and revival of all things.

"What do you two think is the home of the rain?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Rain was born in the sky and died in the sky. This is its destiny," the old man said calmly.

"The destination of all things is between heaven and earth.

Whether it is rain or other creatures, it is the same. "

Seeing Xu Zimo's conversation with the old man as if he was in a daze, the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect next to him were all confused.

"Are you here, are you going to our Zhengyang sect?" Wang Chuan asked proactively.

After all, if you go east at this crossroads, the only way to go is to go to Zhengyangjiao.

So it was reasonable for Wang Chuan to ask this question.

"Zhengyang Sect, I really want to meet your Master Nine Suns," Xu Zimo said.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. Not everyone can see our patriarch," Wang Chuan said with a smile.

Xu Zimo turned his head, and asked with great interest: "How can you be sure that I am not a strong man at the same level as your ancestor?"

Wang Chuan was dumbfounded.

But he didn't feel like Xu Zimo at all.

After all, there is no such thing as a strong man.

But Wang Chuan didn't dare to refute for a while.

After all, among the teachings of the Zhengyang Sect, there are such words as being kind to the heaven and the earth and respecting the heaven and the earth.

Wang Chuan is not stupid either.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Xu Zimo looked at the old man.

He smiled and asked, "Why is it here?"