I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo nodded affirmatively.

Xuanyuan Xuantian smiled bitterly, and said: "I'm not as good as Brother Xu, now I'm in decline, my future is bleak, I don't know how to take the next step!"

"If having a hundred battle bodies is not enough, then what about those fighters who don't even have a battle body and are still struggling?"

Xu Zimo said with a smile: "Some things are achieved by oneself, contentment and happiness."

"Brother Xu said, it's just that there are some things that I want to really let go, and I'm not that free and easy yet."

Xuanyuan Xuantian smiled lightly. "Brother Xu hasn't heard from him for a long time since the Six Sect Grand Competition.

Nowadays, there are so many geniuses in this place in the far west, it is hard to see through. "

"Genius? Let me tell you a few words," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about the distant ones, but let's talk about the current holy son of our Shenri Holy Sect, Luo Changfeng.

His cultivation had just broken through the Saint Vein Realm half a year ago, and with his undead combat body, he already had the title of the number one person in the Far West.

And the Heavenly Demon Son of the Purgatory Sacred Sect, who is said to have received the inheritance from the ancient demon head, has also greatly increased in strength now, and has a fierce reputation outside.

As for the Xian Ling'er of the Immortal Spirit Sect, it has been confirmed that he is the reincarnation of Patriarch Peacock.

In this short period of time, his cultivation has also advanced rapidly, and he already has the style of the past.

There is also the Wanshou Sect. It is said that the Wanshou Sect did not participate in the Six Sect Grand Competition because of an accident in the blood of their disciples, and the Jingyue Altar was destroyed.

However, it is said that in that chaotic accident, the blood of a famous disciple returned to his ancestors and formed a perfect level.

At the same time, it has the dual bloodlines of the cultivation speed of the human race and the fighting power of the monster race. "

Hearing Xuanyuan Xuantian's words, Xu Zimo smiled lightly and shook his head.

Said: "It's just a chicken and a dog."

"Xu Zimo has hardly passed by in the Far West in recent years, and many people have gradually forgotten about you."

Xuanyuan Xuantian said: "Brother Xu, it's better to be careful, there may be many people who want to challenge you."

"Challenge me?" Xu Zimo asked amusedly.

"Yes, because you were the number one in the Six Grand Competitions back then, and you have already been hailed as the number one person in the Far West.

You can get this title if you defeat it.

The second is the True Martial Saint Sect standing behind you. The contemporary Saint Son who can defeat the Sacred Sect is not a way to become famous! "Xuanyuan Xuantian laughed lightly.

"It's interesting," Xu Zimo smiled.

Said: "Let me give you a suggestion, if you are really confused about the future, go out more.

After all, the land of the extreme west is too small, and the inexplicable domain of these five continents, maybe your chance is waiting for you elsewhere. "

Xuanyuan Xuantian nodded seriously, presumably he also had the same thought.

During the meal, the two chatted a lot.

Although they were not very familiar with each other before, but when martial arts were discussed, they were meant to be discussed with each other.

Coupled with Xu Zimo's absence in the past few years, the Far West has taken on a new look, and everyone is growing rapidly, ready to deal with the fate of this great world.

The two chatted from noon to dusk, when a group of people came in from outside the restaurant.

This group of people is all dressed in golden robes, which is the uniform attire of the Holy Sun Sect.

Xu Zimo glanced casually, but what really caught his attention was the leader of that group of people.

This is a young man with a scorching sun painted on the back of his golden robe.

There is also the unique sect logo of Shenri Shengzong on the chest, and the color of his clothes is deeper than others.

When Xu Zimo saw Xuanyuan Xuantian when he was in the Grand Competition of the Six Schools, he wore this dress.

It seems that this is the unique costume of the Son of the Holy Sun Sect.

"Your old friend is here," Xu Zimo said to Xuanyuan Xuantian.

Xuanyuan Xuantian glanced back, his face turned cold instantly.

There were four people in this group, two men and two women.

At this moment, the leader, Luo Changfeng, the holy son of Shenri Sacred Sect, slowly walked towards Xuanyuan Xuantian.

"I went to the City Lord's Mansion. They said you were here, so I found you," Luo Changhe said calmly.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Xuantian asked without raising his head.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, Senior Brother Luo is the Son of God, please pay attention to your attitude when you speak," said a female disciple beside Xuanyuan Xuantian's cold attitude, a little annoyed.

"Junior Sister Qingliu, I am your senior brother, please also pay attention to your attitude when you speak," Xuanyuan Xuantian replied coldly.

"Forget about Qingliu," said another woman beside her, shaking her head with a smile.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan is angry, we can understand.

This time I just came here to discuss some matters with my senior brother, as ordered by the sect, there is no malicious intention. "

Xu Zimo glanced at the woman. She was wearing a light golden robe, and her waist-length hair was pulled behind her back several times.

The face is exquisite, especially the eyes, which are clear and moving, as if there is no trace of impurities, they are very pure.

"Junior Sister Qingxue, please enlighten me," Xuanyuan Xuantian said with a chuckle.

"It seems inappropriate to talk about it here," Luo Qingxue said with a smile and glanced at Xu Zimo, pointing.

"There is nothing inappropriate, this is my friend."

Xuanyuan Xuantian said indifferently: "Could it be that the sect can entrust me with any important matters?"

In fact, it is not surprising that Xuanyuan Xuantian thinks this way, as the former Son of God, his current status is very embarrassing.

Because of Luo Changfeng's existence, people in the sect avoided suspicion of him.

After all, his position as the Son of God is hopeless, but he is unwilling to be ordinary in his heart, so it seems very contradictory.

"Let's all go," Luo Changfeng didn't say much.

Pulling a chair and sitting down, he began to say flatly: "You should know about the Four Demons of the Southern Sky!"

Xuanyuan Xuantian nodded slightly.

The Four Devils of the Southern Sky are the four casual cultivators of the Eastern Continent, and to be precise, they should be evil cultivators.

Their cultivation methods were too cruel, so they were condemned by many people.

It's just that these four people have advanced cultivation bases and their whereabouts are secretive, so many people can't do anything about them.

"Some time ago, the Four Demons of the Southern Sky entered the territory of our Shensun Sect and slaughtered a village."

Luo Changfeng said: "The elders of the sect went out to hunt them down, killed three of them and one of them escaped.

I was ordered to hunt down that man, and based on the tracking and searching all the way, I guess he should be hiding around Sunstrider City. "

"Who escaped?" Xuanyuan Xuantian asked.

The four demons of the southern sky each have their own abilities, and each of them is proficient in a different field, so he naturally had to ask clearly.

"It's a demon formation, Gongsun Hong." Luo Changfeng replied.

"So I hope you can cooperate with us to capture Gongsun Hong together, and also restore the peace of Zhuri City."

"Zhiri City is so big, if he really hides, we won't be able to find him," Xuanyuan Xuantian said after thinking for a while.