I’m Really a Villain

Mu Changge said flatly: "After the Qiyao Sect was destroyed, the son of Qiyao escaped and became a casual cultivator with no family or sect.

They began to rob resources everywhere, and the reputation was very bad. It is estimated that they have been eyeing you since the auction, when you took pictures of the geranium flower. "

"Seven Obsidian Art, very interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I will discuss this matter with the high-level sect. You can prepare for the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting with all your strength in the past few days," Mu Changge nodded.

After they walked for a while, they saw Jiang Changsheng and Ye Kai hurrying towards this side with a white-haired old man.

Presumably it was also the rescuers who were moved by the two.

The whole body of this white-haired old man is very strong, long and continuous, endless.

The pressure on people is very high. The old man is wearing a white robe with a few white clouds embroidered on it.

From the outside, the old man is no different from ordinary people, his face is full of ruts left by the years, only his eyes are piercing and bright, flashing from time to time.

"It's the ancestor of our Taixiao Peak," Ye Xuan said from the side when she saw the old man appearing.

Xu Zimo looked in the direction the old man was coming from, and he knew that the old man was one of the few ancestors left in Taixiao Peak.

It was also the predecessor's grandfather Lin Juemie.

"Grandpa," Xu Zimo greeted.

"Qiu'er, are you all okay?" Lin Juemie breathed a sigh of relief and asked hastily.

"It's okay, Elder Mu saved us," Xu Zimo replied.

Lin Juemie looked at Mu Changge, smiled, and said, "The Mu family boy is very good, he has the demeanor of your father back then."

"Changge met Uncle Lin," Mu Changge greeted respectfully.

Although the Nine Heavens Sacred Sect is much stronger than the current Emperor Sect, they are still members of the same line after all, and many people are still called according to their seniority.

Of course, there are also some people from the main clan who look down on the people from the sub-clan, and there is nothing to do about it.

"Grandpa," Lin Feng next to him yelled miserably, as if he wanted to show his misery, seeing the aggrieved expression on his face, he almost burst into tears.

"A manly man, stand upright.

As the emperor of Taixiao, there is nothing to cry about," Lin Juemie frowned and scolded.

Lin Feng quickly suppressed his expression, lowered his head and did not speak.

"Boy of the Mu family, although you are younger than me, you are from the main clan after all. To show dignity, I'll call you Elder Mu," Lin Juemie said.

"Uncle Lin, whatever you want," Mu Changge smiled and said indifferently.

"Are you the only one in the Nine Heavens Festival sent by the main clan to supervise this time?" Lin Juemie asked again.

"Besides me, there is also Elder Qin. He is probably coming soon. I came early because of some personal matters," Mu Changge said with a smile.

"Which Elder Qin?" Lin Juemie was still inquiring about the news.

"Qin Hansheng," Mu Changge replied with a smile.

"How could it be him?" Lin Juemie frowned slightly, then shook his head.

While chatting, everyone rushed back to the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect in the afternoon.

When everyone just returned to the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect, they saw a large group of people at the door ready to welcome them from a distance.

"It's really lively, the peak masters of the Nine Meridians of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect are all here," Jiang Changsheng said from the side.

Xu Zimo turned his head to look, and saw the position of the mountain gate, almost nine long teams occupied the mountain gate.

Although the costumes of the Nine Meridians are similar, there are obvious differences in color.

White, black, red, blue, purple, gold, green, gray, cyan.

The nine colors are particularly eye-catching in front of the mountain gate of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect. The mountain peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the robes slammed with the wind.

Seeing the arrival of Mu Changge and the others, Chang Qing, the peak master of Shenxiao Peak, stepped forward and smiled, and said, "Welcome Elder Mu to the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect."

"Master Chang Feng, you're being polite, we are all of the same root, and we hope that more talents will be discovered, that's great for my Nine Heavens Sect.

This is everyone's honor," Mu Changge said modestly.

"Elder Mu, is it okay for the beggar to be with the main clan?" Wang Yuntian, the peak lord of Bixiao Peak, asked with a smile.

"Nephew Qi is one of the candidates for the Holy Son. He has been working hard to practice, and I don't know much about him," Mu Changge said.

Hearing this, the people around him were a little envious.

In the past, people who were divided into clans went to the main clan, but they were suppressed everywhere, and in the end they could only live under the fence.

And Wang Qi, the emperor of Bixiao Peak, who entered the Nine Heavens Sect hundreds of years ago, can be said to be famous far and wide.

Now he has become one of the candidates for the Son of God.

You must know that once you become a holy son, you basically lock in the identity of the suzerain as a trainer.

The other peak masters of Zixiao, Danxiao, and Yuxiao next to him also stepped forward to make friends.

After all, whether he can go to the main clan in the end depends not only on his performance at the Nine Heavens Festival, but also on the decision of the people in front of him.

"Elder Mu, we have already completed the preparations for the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting, and it will be held in three days.

For the next few days, you should come and live in my Bixiao Peak first," Wang Yuntian next to him suggested.

"My Shenxiao Peak has already prepared a residence for Elder Mu, and Elder Mu can also go and have a look," Chang Qing also said beside him.

Seeing these peak masters scrambling to be the first, Mu Changge sighed from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect has been declining more and more these years. Not to mention the division of the Nine Branches in the sect, the person in power is actually like this.

"I'd better go to Taixiao Peak to rest, I've already promised Uncle Lin on the way," Mu Changge said with a calm smile.

"Taixiao Peak," everyone glanced at Lin Juemie and Lin Beisheng, wondering inwardly.

But now that Mu Changge had spoken, they naturally didn't dare to refute and could only say a few polite words.

As the bottom of the Nine Heavens, Taixiao Peak, in fact, people don't pay much attention to it. If there is a war between the Nine Meridians, Taixiao Peak may be the first one to be wiped out.

After all, weakness is the original sin.

Everyone invited Mu Changge into the sect, the dinner prepared by Jiumai was ready, and the entire Jiuxiao Emperor Sect was filled with joy.

The attention of juniors like Xu Zimo is naturally much less.

"With such elders, it's no wonder that the members of your clan are worthless," Hong Ziling said disdainfully from the side.

"I agree with this sentence. If it weren't for the support of the Nine Heavens Sect over the past few years, our Nine Heavens Emperor Sect would fall below the threshold of the Emperor Sect in a few hundred years," Jiang Changsheng replied seriously from the side.

"I don't care what's going on here, after all, I'm just a passer-by in this world," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

"What passer-by? You speak so profoundly," Jiuyou replied from the side.

"How sure are you of this Nine Heavens Grand Meeting?" Hong Ziling asked from the side.

"How sure are you? I'm afraid you don't know my reputation," Xu Zimo smiled.

Said: "Go to Taixiao Peak and inquire about the word Lin Qiu, and you will understand."