I’m Really a Villain

Because Xu Zimo was outside, he couldn't pay attention to the mainland of China every minute.

So for a long time, Baimeng cooperated with Tiandao to manage the mainland of China together.

"Basically nothing unusual," Baimon said.

"But there is one thing to be aware of."

"What's the matter?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You know, after the birth of all things, their aptitudes and talents are quite different.

Some people are born extraordinary and practice very fast.

Now the most powerful person in the mainland has already cultivated to the Emperor Vessel Realm," Baimeng said.

"My lord, your cultivation is no more than the divine veins, and this world absolutely cannot allow existences stronger than you.

Otherwise, they will soon break the space wall and escape from the mainland of China. "

Hearing Bai Meng's words, Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

This is true, he is the real master of the mainland of China.

Everything in the world is closely related to him.

The more the China mainland made an appointment, the stronger the feedback he would get.

The mainland of China has influenced him, but to a certain extent, he has also influenced the mainland of China.

If someone has cultivated to the Divine Pulse Realm and wants to take a step closer, it is very likely that he will reach the top of this world.

Discover the truth about the mainland of China.

"Let's do it this way, let the Heavenly Dao set the Heavenly Tribulation, and anyone who wants to step into the Immortal Dao from the Divine Meridian will have to go through the Heavenly Tribulation," Xu Zimo said.

"Before I bear the mandate of heaven, I don't allow the tribulation to pass.

But count the time, everything will be fast, don't worry about this. "

Baimon nodded slightly.

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Xu Zimo left after making a circle in the mainland of China and confirming that everything was normal.

His biggest reliance now is not rebirth, nor the identity of the devil, but the world in his body.

A world that is intact will even be comparable to Yuanyang Continent and Tianwaitian in the future.

His current idea is that the Divine Pulse Realm will start to set up Heavenly Tribulation.

After passing through the catastrophe, you can ascend.

Just like there is Tianwaitian on the Yuanyang Continent, another world is set up on the Shenzhou Continent.

There are distinct levels and a certain system.

It's just that this idea can't be realized now, it has to wait until he bears the destiny.

Coming out of the mainland of China, Xu Zimo was awakened by a thunder outside.

This has reached the afternoon hours.

The dense dark clouds in the sky finally flashed and thundered, and the heavy rain poured down outside the house, as if someone was pouring water from a basin.

The terrain of the yard is low, and there are even small puddles in many places.

Han Yanrou was busy in the courtyard with an umbrella, checking whether the water outlet was blocked to prevent rainwater from spreading into the room.

"Xiao Rou, come here," Xu Zimo waved his hand and shouted.

"Brother Zimo, why are you out?" Han Yanrou hurried over.

Although there was an umbrella, the white shirt she was wearing was still wet by the rain.

The blue hair on his forehead stuck to his cheeks, and his eyes were charming.

"Be careful of catching a cold," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm afraid the rainwater will rush into the room," Han Yanrou shook her head and said.

"Have you ever practiced?" Xu Zimo looked at Han Yanrou and asked.

"It's okay, dad and uncle won't let me practice," Han Yanrou said shaking his head.

"They say that training is too hard and dangerous.

It is enough for me to live an ordinary life like this. "

"Look at it," Xu Zimo smiled, and slowly stretched out his right hand, only to see the aura surge in his hand.

The rain that fell from the sky unexpectedly stopped.

He swung his right hand again, and all the rainwater gathered together to form a wide river.

With Xu Zimo's right hand waving, the river began to flow in the void.

Eventually a painting was formed.

The girl in the painting is holding an umbrella and holding up her trousers, running cautiously in the rain.

This painting formed by flowing water is reflected in the courtyard.

"It looks good," Xu Zimo asked.

"Yes," Han Yanrou nodded heavily.

When she looked up at Xu Zimo, her eyes were full of affection.

But when Xu Zimo turned her head around, she quickly lowered her head again.

With Xu Zimo's hand down, the surrounding space also returned to its original state, and the rain fell on the ground, flowing out along the canal very regularly.

When the rain fell on the ground, it immediately stirred up transparent blisters.

"Brother Zimo, do you know what my wish was when I was young?"

Han Yanrou looked at the blisters and laughed, "I wanted to make a blister necklace.

I connected all the blisters with needle strings, but unfortunately, the blisters dissipated every time I touched them. "

Xu Zimo just smiled.

"Brother Zimo, what is your dream?" Han Yanrou turned her head and asked curiously.

"Dreams, I never thought about it," Xu Zimo replied.

"I have been burdened with many things since I was born, and I can only go on without turning back and with no return."

"Wait a minute," Han Yanrou said, and ran towards her room.

After a while, she ran back again, seemingly still holding something in her hand.

"Here you are," Han Yanrou handed the things in Xu Zimo's eyes.

It was a red sachet.

There is a very listy fragrance on it, and a bird is painted on the front.

The moment the sachet was handed over, Han Yanrou's hands trembled slightly, and even her face was flushed.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"This sachet means peace, take it, and no matter where you are in the future, I will pray for you," Han Yanrou said bravely.

Looking at the sachet in the opponent's hand, Xu Zimo became silent.

No matter how stupid he is, he realizes something.

According to legend, there is a kind of bird called mandarin ducks, and every time they appear, they form pairs.

People often describe them as steadfast love.

The male bird is called mandarin bird, and the female bird is duck.

The bird on the sachet is clearly a mandarin duck.

"You don't have to make things difficult, I have no other intentions," Han Yanrou said with a light smile.

"I am, I am..."

Having said that, she suddenly choked up, not knowing what to say.

"Xiaorou, it's raining so hard, what are you doing outside?" At this moment, Han Shengxiao and his brother rushed back from the outside.

The rain was heavy, and the two of them stood under the eaves, took off their coats, and the water that was twisted out splashed down.

Han Yanrou quickly put away the sachet, shook her head with a smile and said, "Brother Zimo and I are enjoying the rain."

"What's so rewarding about the rain," Han Shengtao patted his thigh, looked at Xu Zimo and smiled.

"There is good news, we met a caravan while we were out today.

They were going to the Kingdom of Darkness, and today happened to be raining heavily in the village for one night.

They promised to take you with them when they set off tomorrow. "

Where she couldn't see, Han Yanrou's face suddenly turned pale.

"That's troublesome Brother Han," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Let's rest early, and recharge your spirits tomorrow," Han Shengxiao also said with a smile.