I’m Really a Villain

"I wanted to see if you would blush when you said that," the woman in the white skirt pursed her lips and smiled.

"Then will you give it or not," Xu Zimo asked.

"I heard that Ji Ruobing challenged you?" the woman in the white dress asked.

"You are very well informed," Xu Zimo smiled slightly.

"Because there are a lot of people who want to challenge you recently, I don't know Ji Ruobing is the only one, but I stopped some of them," the woman in the white dress laughed.

"You owe me several favors."

She said and threw the token to Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo took the token, it was a little warm.

And on the token, it seems that there is some scent of pollen.

Xu Zimo gently turned the token with his hands.

The token has two sides, one side is engraved with white characters, and the other side is the school logo of Tiandao Academy.

"This token only allows you to enter the academy, and you must return it to me when the time comes," the woman in the white dress reminded.

"I'm more curious about your identity now," Xu Zimo said.

"If you want to get the help of Zhenwu Shengzong by helping me, this calculation is wrong."

"I did have this idea before, but I gave up now," the woman in the white skirt waved her hand.

Walked directly into the distance, "Do you believe it or not."

Xu Zimo stared slightly, he didn't believe what the other party said.

He only believes that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Except for your parents, everyone who is nice to you is relative and will definitely ask for something.

But at the moment he can't figure it out, and he doesn't bother to guess.

As long as you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of any conspiracy or conspiracy.

When he came to the academy again, when he handed over the token.

The old man held the token and looked at it for a long time.

Just now he looked at Xu Zimo in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You have some tricks," the old man waved his hand and returned the token to Xu Zimo.

Said: "The information you are looking for is on the No. 3 bookshelf on the seventh floor of the Eighteenth Hall. You can find it yourself."

Xu Zimo put away the token and walked straight into the academy.

And the old man looked at Xu Zimo's back, and muttered to himself: "There is nothing extraordinary about this guy.

How could it attract that person's attention. "

……………

The eighteenth hall is called Haoyuan Hall.

The main hall is shaped like a pagoda, about 100 meters high.

Each layer is carved with a lifelike creature, including monsters, humans, and other races.

Xu Zimo didn't stop either, and went directly to the seventh floor.

The area here is fairly spacious, with more than a dozen bookshelves neatly and regularly placed in the middle.

A very special aroma wafts in the air.

These aromas come from the wood used to make the bookshelf, which is the wood of the rosewood tree.

It will not decay for ten thousand years, and it is specially used for storing books.

Xu Zimo searched a lot, and finally found the book he needed.

"Historical Records of Emperor's Meteor: The Demise of the God Emperor".

The book is very thick, Xu Zimo didn't read some irrelevant things, and directly searched for what he wanted to know.

…………

The sunlight outside the window shone in through the latticed latticework.

An illusory picture is projected on the ground.

Dust lay lazily by the window, and occasionally a few breezes blew by.

Xu Zimo slowly closed the book in his hand and pondered for a long time.

"Speaking of which, the price is really too high.

No wonder these things have been rarely heard of. "

Xu Zimo's mouth curled into a smile.

Then put the books back in their original places, and strode out of the main hall and the academy.

…………

"Have you heard that the Saintess of the Immortal Killing Sect has an appointment with a freshman at the Wanwu Terrace."

"That's right, it's said that this new student is not easy, since he crossed the tenth floor of the Heavenly Dao Pagoda.

It seems to be called Mo Tianming. "

"It's certainly not easy to be challenged by a saint.

I heard that another freshman who spanned the ten-story Heavenly Dao Pagoda killed the Holy Son of the Gulong Dynasty. "

"Let's go and see, they are all popular figures competing for destiny this year."

As soon as Xu Zimo stepped out of the academy, he heard some students talking.

"It seems that Mo Tianming agreed," Xu Zimo smiled slightly.

Just happened to be going to have a look.

Did he beat Mo Tianming in his heart? Number.

Because this person is too mysterious in his heart, especially his unexplainable imperial aura.

………

Around Wanwutai, when Xu Zimo arrived, many people had already gathered here.

The attraction of this competition is far more lively than Xu Zimo's previous battle against Aonan.

It's all because of the title of Saintess of the Immortal Killing Sect.

As a transcendent existence of five emperors, there are too many Tianjiao from this sect.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are as many carp as cross the river.

When Xu Zimo arrived, the two on the competition stage had already started fighting.

Mo Tianming was dressed in a black robe, and his long hair was windless and automatic.

His original disheveled hair has been finely cut, and now it shows its original face.

There is a blue aura surging in his eyes.

All around him, gusts of breeze blew rhythmically, and his clothes moved like the wind.

As for Ji Ruobing on the opposite side, she was holding a broad sword.

Zishan floated behind him, and his power became stronger and stronger as time went by.

"Come on," Mo Tianming said, beckoning.

I saw Ji Ruobing holding a broad sword, and his figure turned into countless afterimages.

Even the speed is so fast that even afterimages cannot be seen clearly.

The broad sword in his hand carried sword energy, directly tore open the void in front of him, and killed Mo Tianming.

Mo Tianming's gaze narrowed slightly, and Kunpeng's Nine Transformations performed.

A cyan hurricane surrounded him.

Accompanied by a bird song, his figure also became unreal.

It was very easy to dodge Ji Ruobing's wide sword with every move.

At this time, the blue aura around him was spreading along with his every move.

A Kunpeng condensed by spiritual energy appeared in front of him.

"The first form of the ancient sword technique," Ji Ruobing raised his long sword.

The sharp sword light splashed out from it.

"Cloud piercing style."

As the broad sword fell, white clouds filled the air from the sword.

The sword seemed to pass through the sea of ​​clouds, and arrived with billowing waves, directly piercing the phantom of Kunpeng.

This also caused Mo Tianming's movements to stagnate slightly.

"The second form of the ancient sword technique, the Kucang style."

The broad sword picks up the white clouds, from new life to death.

I saw that the entire sword began to turn jet black, which was a color that symbolized death, withering, and decay.

…………

"This is the move of the ancient emperor," the voice of monk Dazhi sounded from behind.

Xu Zimo turned his head, only to see the great wise monk walking over with a smile.

"You know quite a lot," he laughed.

"Of course, the existence of the Killing Immortal Sect, just like your Zhenwu Shengzong, makes it difficult for people not to pay attention."

Monk Dazhi said.

"They have five emperors in one school, which also means that the younger generation has many opportunities to choose."