I’m Really a Villain

"The blood race is already hidden in the world, and it's not easy to find it," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head slightly.

In this era when the human race is flourishing and the monster race is following closely behind, other races can only survive with their tails between their legs.

Just like the vampires, they must be hidden in the corners of the world, or they are sealed off, or someone around you is a vampire.

It's just that you never know it.

"I want to ask you a favor," said the God Emperor.

"Let me help you find a blood race?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Can you check for me in your sect," the God Emperor nodded and said.

"Your sect must have records about the blood race, and my current identity can't be exposed too much.

You know, there are too many sects on this continent who are hostile to me, once I let them know what will happen to me.

I'm afraid they will force their clan to break into the old land. "

Xu Zimo chuckled. The God Emperor was too arrogant when he was young, and he dreamed of ruling the entire Yuanyang Continent.

In the end, he was bombarded and killed by the lower realms of the three great emperors, and his destiny was shattered.

Now, before he obtains the ten thousand red lotus to condense his destiny, I'm afraid he can only hide.

"I'll go back and look for it for you, but I can't be sure that there is a record of the blood race," Xu Zimo said.

Even in his previous life, he had never heard any news about the blood race.

There are more than 3,000 races in the world, and he doesn't even know many races.

If he hadn't found Honglian for the god emperor this time, he might not even remember the blood race himself.

"Thank you very much," the God Emperor nodded slightly, and said, "If you have any news, you can come to Shenmen to find me at any time."

"You'd better go back as soon as possible, the Emperor Lineage Immortal Sects around your old land should be wary of your Divine Sect!" Xu Zimo said.

The God Emperor stared into the distance, only to see his right hand waved in front of his eyes, and a door of space appeared in front of him.

Immediately after seeing the god emperor entering the space gate, the surrounding area seemed peaceful.

Xu Zimo could tell that compared to before, the God Emperor, who has experienced ups and downs, seems to be much less sharp.

There are good and bad states in this state, or maybe he hides his edge.

But Xu Zimo is not afraid that the God Emperor will betray him, after all, Xu Zimo can control the magic seal that Baimeng planted on him.

Unless one day the god emperor breaks through the tenth pulse gate, he will be able to break through the shackles of the magic seal.

The scattered stars in the sky gradually dimmed, and a few dark clouds covered the moonlight.

The sky looked gloomy. Xu Zimo lay on the dark Tianhu's back, and he could feel a few raindrops falling from the sky.

The raindrops fell on the face, and there was a cool feeling, and the huge body of the Dark Tianhu gradually disappeared in the drizzle.

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The Zhenwu Shengzong in the early morning was shrouded in a fairyland-like mist.

Whether it is the core area of ​​the Eastern Continent or the Far West, this sect is like a big mountain, and they can't breathe under the pressure.

Although the air was a bit cold in the morning after rain, it was also very fresh.

Today is Zhenwu Shengzong's annual outer sect grand competition.

Some time ago, the newly recruited outer disciples entered the sect and had practiced for a while, so it was time to test their results.

It was bright in the morning and there was no sun in the sky.

Many inner and outer sect disciples had packed up, put on their clothes and swords, and gathered in high spirits for the outer sect grand competition ring of the sect.

Presiding over this big competition are the core sixth elders and seventh elders of the sect.

Originally, the core elders were not needed in an outer sect competition, but after the outer sect competition ended, the sect was planning to hold an inner sect competition and a competition between core disciples.

This is also a rare event in Zhenwu Shengzong.

Around the arena, as more and more disciples gathered, accompanied by several elders from the inner and outer sects, the sixth elder Xiao Yuexuan and the seventh elder Wan Zhen slowly walked over from afar.

Xiao Yuexuan was wearing a lavender long dress, with a plain face and light make-up, and the faint power of the Saint Vessel was shrouded in her whole body.

Not long ago, she just came out of confinement.

Originally, the Zongmen planned to deprive her of her status as the Sixth Core Elder, but with the guarantee of Ancestor Feihong, the general of Empress Hongtian, the Zongmen reluctantly agreed.

After she came out of the confinement, she inquired many ways, and finally ensured that Baili Xiao was not dead. Now she has reconciled with Zhenwu Shengzong and obtained the original Feixian body.

I just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Xiao, do you think there is anyone you like among this class of disciples?" Elder Wan Zhen said with a smile.

"Since that Bailixiao left, you have never accepted any disciples."

"Elder Wan Zhen is polite, this matter also depends on fate, don't force it," Xiao Yuexuan shook her head and smiled.

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The disciples below are competing in full swing, in fact, for these big shots.

The competition that these disciples tried their best is actually like playing house, it is difficult to see something that catches their eyes.

They have seen too many geniuses.

After the competition between inner and outer disciples, the next step is the main event, the competition between the core disciples.

As the future leaders of the sect's younger generation, the competition of the core disciples should be regarded as the most anticipated by everyone.

There are two types of core disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong.

One is the ordinary core disciples, who can be automatically promoted to core disciples when they reach the Venerable Vessel Realm. This strength can already make a fortune in the sect.

Another kind is to be taken in by a certain core elder and accepted as a direct disciple.

Although the identities of core disciples and direct disciples are the same, because direct disciples have the teaching of their masters and the cultivation of resources, they are stronger in a broad sense.

Those inner disciples who used to be in the same group as Xu Zimo are now promoted to core disciples one by one and have grown up.

Both Ji Baiyu and Gao Xiong have gradually become famous in the sect.

Among them are those old acquaintances of Xu Zimo, the direct disciples of various core disciples.

Overlord Xiang Qianheng, Undefeated King Sword Twenty-One, Heartless Fairy Jiang Xier, and even Meng Chenxue, the personal disciple of Sect Master Xiao, will also participate.

More and more direct disciples gathered here, and the internal and external disciples watching the battle started to discuss.

"Who do you think this year's personal disciples will win in the end?"

"It must be the overlord Xiang Qianheng. It seemed that he was the number one in the last competition."

"This is not necessarily true. Now that disciples like Duguao and Gao Xiong have grown up, it is not certain who will win!"

"I'm still optimistic about Jian 21. After all, we are both sword cultivators, and I can feel the horror of his swordsmanship."

More and more disciples had gathered around the arena, but compared to the hustle and bustle here.

Outside the Zhenwu Sacred Sect at this moment, the huge body of the dark sky tiger slowly stopped at the entrance of the sect.