I’m Really a Villain

There are still many mysteries about the Sky Burial Ground.

After all, the peak period of the old universe was just like the new universe today.

It was so magnificent and brilliant.

Its area was extremely vast.

Even though the Sky Burial Ground is also extremely vast today, it can still only be regarded as the scraps of the old universe.

However, people know too little about the old universe.

Then the relationship between the Sky Burial Ground and the old universe is even more secretive and unpredictable.

Now hearing Zhou Yanjun's words, Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Asked: "Are you familiar with the Eight Wastelands?"

"I've been there once," Zhou Yanjun said.

"Although the Sky Burial Ground has changed beyond recognition today.

But as long as I confirm that the Dragon God Sect is the Dragon God Sect in my memory, I can confirm the various directions of the Eight Wastelands."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

After all, so much time has passed, the land is still the same land, but the people and things on the land are completely different.

Everyone just walked like this.

I don't know how long it took, anyway, Qiu Baiyin led the way in front.

I really didn't see much weirdness along the way.

About a week or so.

Everyone came to the foot of a mountain.

Qiu Baiyin seemed particularly excited.

He said: "According to the map, this is the Nine-Eyed Buddha Mountain.

As long as you cross this mountain, the Dragon God Temple is in front."

"What are you waiting for, let's go."

Two-headed Bear and You Jin can't wait.

These days, they are trembling every day.

This taste is not pleasant!

So finding the Dragon God Temple as soon as possible and then getting the Wang Zang is the only happy thing.

"Don't worry, this mountain is weird."

Qiu Baiyin frowned slightly.

The mountain in front of them is not very big.

It is located between heaven and earth, blocking the way forward for everyone.

The mountain road is rugged, and all kinds of trees around are very lush.

It's like a deep mountain forest that no one has entered for a hundred years.

The fog and miasma merged together.

There is no living thing in it.

"Is there something weird in it?" Two-headed Bear asked tentatively.

"The map I got didn't mark this mountain as special.

But now, I don't know what has changed here.

Anyway, everyone be careful."

Qiu Baiyin said.

Then he looked at Xu Zimo.

He said sincerely.

"Daoyou, Wang Zang is already in front of us. If there is any unexpected situation, I need you to be more tolerant."

After all, Xu Zimo is the strongest person present.

Qiu Baiyin must hope that Xu Zimo can protect him.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Then everyone entered the mountain road and went deep into the mountains, trying to cross the mountain.

After entering, the sky suddenly changed.

As we all know, there is no sun in the sky of the sky burial ground. It has always been cloudy and gray.

But now, the sky has changed from gray to black.

Then the wind and clouds gathered on the black sky, and there was a trend of heavy rain.

However, everyone present had cultivation, so it was not difficult to avoid being rained on.

It's just that this kind of weather really makes people feel bad and stressed.

Everyone just walked like this.

After a while, a torrential rain had fallen.

The downpour drowned everything, even the sound of talking was buried.

Qiu Baiyin suggested.

"Everyone, find a place to shelter from the rain and wait until the rain stops before leaving."

"If we encounter any danger, it will be unexpected, and we can't be prepared."

"There is a temple in front," Zhou Yanjun looked across the bushes in front and saw a temple with a vague outline.

"This..."

The two-headed bears looked at each other.

Many people dare not enter the temple in the deep mountains.

It sounds unsafe.

Everyone looked at Xu Zimo.

Wait for him to make a decision.

"Let's go," Xu Zimo took the lead and said.

Anyway, there is danger, he is not afraid.

As for the life and death of others, he doesn't care so much.

If you can protect them at hand, you can protect them.

If you can't shelter them, then what can you do?

Everyone moved forward towards the temple.

Suddenly, not far from the temple, everyone found signs of a bonfire inside.

"There are people in there," said the two-headed bear.

"Be careful, I feel that my soul is restricted in this mountain and can't be fully spread out." Qiu Baiyin said.

In fact, Xu Zimo was the same.

In the past, his soul could explore all the surrounding ten thousand miles.

But in this mountain, the fog and miasma seem to have a natural corrosion to the soul.

If your soul explores for too long, you may even suffer damage.

Seeing the figure of someone in the temple, everyone became more alert.

When he came to the temple, Xu Zimo found that the temple was bigger than he had imagined.

It was just a little shabby.

Whether it was the red paint on the surface or the gold paint on the pillars, they were all broken.

The plaque on it was split in two.

I don't know where the other half went.

The remaining half was engraved with the Chinese characters "Buddhist Temple", which had also been weathered for a long time.

The gate of the temple was half-closed.

When Xu Zimo and others walked in.

All the people inside stood up and looked at each other warily.

Xu Zimo saw the situation inside the temple clearly.

At the top, there was a golden Buddha statue.

The golden Buddha had nine eyes and looked very evil, just like a demon Buddha.

Under the Buddha statue, there stood a woman and a girl.

The girl had clear eyes, and curiosity was greater than vigilance in her eyes.

As for the woman, she was powerful, and she looked very charming in a blue robe draped over her plump figure like a peach.

However, she was terrifying, and she dared to bring the girl to this sky burial site alone. Obviously, she was not an ordinary person.

In addition to the woman and the girl.

On the left side near the gate.

There was another group of people.

There were about a dozen of them.

All dressed in black.

They looked like dead soldiers, each of them was meticulous, as if they could attack at any time.

In front of these dead soldiers, there stood a middle-aged man.

He should be the leader of the dead soldiers.

He had a square face, frowned all over his face, and a scar between his eyebrows, which looked very eye-catching.

"Who is coming?" the square-faced middle-aged man asked first.

"Passersby," Qiu Baiyin quickly stepped out and said.

"It's raining heavily outside, we came to take shelter, who are you?"

"We are all passersby," the square-faced middle-aged man said.

He pointed to the opposite side.

He said: "Everyone separate, don't get close, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Swords have no eyes, and they won't give you a chance to explain."

After all, when you go out, especially in a place like this, you should be on guard against others more than anything else.

Qiu Baiyin nodded slightly.

He took Xu Zimo and a few others to rest nearby.

The three forces, like a triangle, dispersed separately in a corner-to-corner manner.