They all want me to be the villain

His original idea was to rely on the princess and his own connections to find Bai Ren's layout step by step and the traces of the "protagonists", and attack with all his strength.

But in this situation, he had a guess in his mind, which forced him to change his mind. The previous part remained unchanged, and the all-out attack needed to be changed.

Now he has two options.

One: "Accumulate strength and work hard to become stronger. Even if you are affected by this kind of external influence, you can break free."

Two: "Turn behind the scenes and rely on others to carry out beheadings."

But no matter what kind it is, there are many hidden dangers. It takes time to accumulate strength and work hard to become stronger. From the third level to being fearless of all enemies, not to mention whether he can break through to that state, it takes more than a year and a half.

It can be done.

After all, he is of the opposite generation and does not have the surname of Lord.

But behind the scenes, due to the influence of the villain's luck, and under the attack of Jiang Zhi, he is likely to evolve into a gourd man to save grandpa and send him flying.

"Grass."

Su Ye couldn't help but cursed, because she really didn't give him any time to prepare.

There may be another possibility for what happened just now. Su Ye vaguely guessed that Lin Yuan may also be a senior of the anti-villain generation, because he, the backer who carries the banner for the villain, came and caused a chain reaction.

That wordless book is good evidence.

But whoever competed with him for his body... Su Ye sighed, no matter what the possibility was, he had to adjust his strategy.

Maybe he has to use a special skill, that is, when my father comes and my mother comes, my master will save me.

After another half an hour, they finally arrived at their destination, the top of the mountain of books. There was a pavilion on the top of the mountain of books, and the two of them sat down in the pavilion.

"Master, why didn't you say a word? Is there another secret behind what just happened?"

Su Ye looked at the Master, and then looked at the pavilion. The pavilion was very elegant. Looking down from the pavilion, one could overlook the entire mountain of books and the sea of ​​literature.

Looking up, the pavilion seemed to be composed of countless words. Su Ye stared at it, and an article appeared in his mind. He calmed down, and it seemed that the appearance of this chapter surprised him.

〖The living are passers-by, and the dead are returning to heaven and earth. They have been on a journey against each other and mourned for eternity.〗

"This is?"

The master said: "This pavilion was left by my senior brother. He left all the poems he created in his life in this pavilion with great supernatural powers, leaving them for future generations to see and use for Confucianism and Taoism."

"Lin Jijiu?!" Su Ye's heart was agitated. This senior who was the opposite seemed not as simple as he seemed.

"Where did you get the lyrics for "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"? Senior brother has collected this lyrics in the pavilion, and it is not known to outsiders."

"You didn't climb Shushan last time, so you shouldn't know." Master stared at Su Ye.

His mood was not as calm as it appeared on the surface. The various changes that occurred when Su Ye came to the Sealed Land, the sudden help of the holy weapon, and the poems of his senior brother that came out of Su Ye's mouth all made his thoughts go to one place.

Su Ye might be the reincarnation of his senior brother?!

This poem...Su Ye got it from this chapter, but he couldn't expose the existence of this poem in this chapter, but he still had a question. The observer in this chapter left the author's name when quoting this poem.

Not Lin Yuan.

"Master, has Lin Jijiu ever used the pseudonym Xin Qiji?" Su Ye said with a smile. He said in this chapter that he knew the past and present, so he probably saw this scene.

"Who is Xin Qiji? The person who told you this poem?!" Master asked.

Su Ye was silent, his heart turbulent. He was even more surprised than knowing that the villain's fate would affect his control of his body. Lin Yuan was probably an observer who entered their world.

"Master, do you think it's possible that Lin Jijiu was transformed by someone from outside the world?" Su Ye asked.

Master Zhong shook his head. His senior brother had not spoken out before he was sixteen years old. Once he realized the Tao, he was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss. No one in the world could keep up with his pace. It would be impossible for anyone outside the world to hide it from him.

And without this meaning, aliens would not care about life and death on earth.

"You haven't told me yet, how did you learn about it, and where is Xin Qiji?"

Facing Master's questioning, Su Ye could only lie: "The moment I got the wordless book, this poem came to my mind, and the same was true for Xin Qiji."

Master Zhong exerted his strength with his hand stroking his beard, grabbed a handful of his beard, and said: "It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable."

"What happened to you just now?"

Su Ye said slowly, Master Zhong frowned, how could there be such a coincidence? He thought he knew the reason why Bai Ren targeted Su Ye.

"Master, do you know why this is?"

Master Zhong thought for a moment and said, "This may have something to do with my senior brother."

"Su Ye, you must win the academy competition."

"Win the first prize? Why?"

"The reward for winning the first prize is to listen to the phantom sermon left by my senior brother."

"You may get the answer you want in your dream."

Su Ye nodded silently, he also wanted to meet this senior who was suspected to be an observer.

…

After leaving Shushan Wenhai, Su Ye watched his master go to the palace. He stood in front of the saint's statue, looked at the saint, and turned to leave.

What he learned from Master's mouth was also about Lin Yuan, which overturned his previous guess. Maybe it was not because of him killing Liang Qingshan and Chen Mo, but because of Lin Yuan.

He could see this chapter, and Lin Yuan was suspected of being an observer. Both of them were related to the observer, so God did not allow it and wanted to erase their existence.

If this is possible, he must get the top spot in the academy competition.

On the other side, Master Zhong said goodbye to Bai Di. He concealed his speculation about Su Ye and only briefly mentioned the riot in the Demon Emperor's body.

"Master Zhong, regarding the Academy Competition." Bai Di said: "I don't want to see people from White Horse Academy enter the world of books and literature."

Master Zhong smiled and said, "The same goes for me."

…

Su Ye looked at the streets where people were packing up and renovating their houses due to the sudden movement. There were all sorts of strange and weird things underneath Chang'an City. He would believe it any time someone said there was an immortal's tomb buried underneath.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, gathered his emotions, and walked towards Xiao Ruo's location. He looked at Ling Qingqiu who was salvaging the sunken ship and asked: "Ling Capt., where is Xiao Ruo? Are you okay?"

The order in the surrounding area has been restored. As the Monster Suppressor, Ling Qingqiu cannot sit still and does not look like he is taking a vacation at all.

Su Ye shouted, and the serious expression on Ling Qingqiu's cold face was intoxicating. She looked back at Su Ye, with a faint smile on her face, and nodded:

"It's okay, Xiao Ruo goes to see Her Highness the Princess."

Su Ye felt relieved: "Then I'll feel relieved."

When Meng De said that Cao Cao was about to arrive, Liu Xi and a group of people appeared in Su Ye's sight. Xiaoruo saw Su Ye in the crowd and waved happily: "Your Majesty, Xiaoruo is here."

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is still worried about our safety."

Liu Xi looked away: "Who made him worry?"

"Now that he's here and he's picking you up, I feel relieved and can go back home."

Xiaoruo: "..."

Su Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and walked quite quickly.

He thought he would stage a Shura scene.