please!I don't want to be a villain!

"Me! Ordinary sect disciple! Dongfangqi! Challenge Senior Baihu!" Dongfangqi closed his eyes tightly, feeling the aura around him and the flow of true energy.

In an instant, he once again entered the state of unity of human and sword.

The white tiger lying on the ground slowly stood up. To him, the human cultivator in front of him was as small as a bug.

"Sword drawing!" Dongfang Qi slashed out with a sword, leaving a line of blood on the white tiger's front paw.

But in front of Baihu's huge system, this small injury is insignificant, not even enough to anger Baihu, who would care about being bitten by a mosquito?

The white tiger released a burst of coercion centered on his body, and Dongfang Qi was directly thrown out.

Before facing the five realms directly, never thinking that the five realms would be so strong, Dongfang Qi once again clenched the sword in his hand.

"Boring boy, die." The white tiger raised its giant claw, and as long as it swung down, Dongfang Qi would be dismembered directly.

He didn't know what this kid was thinking, he was afraid that he would come here to kill himself without even killing anyone!

At this critical moment, Qu Xiaoxiao appeared in front of Dongfang Qi.

"Senior, wait! You mean that as long as one of us survives, we can get your inheritance, right!" Qu Xiaoxiao looked at Baihu.

"Yes! Do you have anything to say? Little girl."

"Even if it's this idiot who survives, you will still pass it on to him, right?" Qu Xiaoxiao continued, her eyes met the white tiger's without avoiding the slightest bit.

"Of course." The white tiger stopped its paws, and there was a hint of playfulness in his words.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do?" Dongfang Qi asked.

"I, Qu Xiaoxiao, never like to owe others. You saved my life in the Gangfeng layer, so I will pay you back! My sister is in the capital, remember to tell my sister and me! I am dead!"

Qu Xiaoxiao took out the dagger and stabbed it towards his heart. For a moment, pain and death occupied him. Dongfang Qi was also numb. His mind seemed to go blank for a moment. Only that bright red snowflake was in front of his eyes. rippling.

"Live well…"

"No...don't!!!" Dongfang Qi hugged Qu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't have any way to save her.

Bai Hu looked at Dongfang Qi and said slowly, "Boy, as agreed, my inheritance is yours."

After all, Bai Hu seemed to raise his head and stare into the distance, just as it was prophesied back then, his inheritance would be given to a person who had never even killed anyone.

It is clearly the inheritance of the master of killing, just like the prophecy, it is about to be handed over to someone who is incompatible with this inheritance.

"No! I don't want it! Your inheritance! I don't want it! I want to kill you!" With tears in his eyes, Dongfang Qi once again clenched the sword in his hand.

The next moment, he lost consciousness and completely lost control over his body, even that mental space no longer belonged to him.

Chu Zhongtian occupied Dongfang Ai's body in his youth, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything around him that seemed to be frozen, even the autumn leaves stopped.

"Junior brother, you really have created a problem for me. Why don't you pass it on properly? This is something you can get with your hands..." Chu Zhongtian controlled Dongfang Qi's body and scratched his head.

"Inheritance is necessary, but it's not impossible to give you another chance, of course, if you're lucky enough to find it in the future." Chu Zhongtian sneered for a while, and then urged the life spirit spring to completely protect Qu Xiaoxiao's body , tore open a spatial rift, and threw Qu Xiaoxiao into it.

"That's right, the little dagger has to be put away, otherwise you will lose your motivation, junior brother, what a pity."

As Chu Zhongtian put the dagger into Dongfang's arms, the frozen time began to flow again, and the fallen leaves slowly floated down.

Patriarch Baihu's pupils froze in an instant, and he took a big step back quickly, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you? Why are you here!"

Although it was still the boy's body, he could clearly sense that the person occupying the boy's body was very dangerous.

"It's just a part of the broken soul, you dare to yell at me! The little cat is not good!" Chu Zhongtian raised an index finger, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The white tiger divided Dongfang Ai's body into three sections with one paw, and blood mist instantly spilled out along with the flesh.

But so!

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Dongfang Qi's body began to condense again, and under the blessing of the spiritual spring of life, he seemed immortal.

"Sword drawing!" Chu Zhongtian slashed out with a sword, and the white tiger's claw was cut off directly, with blood slowly oozing out.

Then came another sword, and the white tiger was completely divided into two. Chu Zhongtian controlled Dongfang Qi's body and began to rapidly refine the inheritance of the white tiger, including this part of the soul. Upper Bound!

After a while, the inheritance of the white tiger was completely refined, and he slowly raised his head to see that this eternal sky did not seem to be so beautiful.

"Patriarch White Tiger! See you in the upper realm!"

Now that the matter has been resolved, he should go naturally. Whether he can leave here alive is not something he needs to worry about. The process has changed, but the result is still the same.

It was Dongfang Qi who got the inheritance of the white tiger, not anyone else.

At the same time, in the middle three days, in the forbidden area not far from Xuantian City and Baijian City, a giant tiger with white temples suddenly opened its eyes, and the eyes seemed to be shining with golden light.

"How is this possible? My avatar was killed by people from the lower realm! Who is it? Wouldn't their strength be suppressed in the small world?" Patriarch Baihu stood up.

He lived in the middle three days, entrenched in the forbidden area, and at the same time protected the holy land of worshiping sword city and Xuantian city, the holy land of refining Tao. Originally, he only needed to rely on the avatar of the lower realm to complement himself with the passage of time, but now It doesn't seem to work anymore.

The avatar in the lower realm was beheaded, which meant that all the memories of that avatar in the lower realm would no longer be fused with him.

"My lord kills and kills. I will never give up, I will not submit to the way of heaven, and I will not give in to time. In the end, I still can't escape this fate!" The tone of the ancestor Baihu seemed very tired.

The next moment, Patriarch Baihu directly transformed into a human form and flew towards Xuantian City.

The distance between Xuantian City and Sword Worship City is not far at all, but one of them is in the sky, where Xuantian hangs in the same sky; the other is on the ground, where swords and streams are worshipped.

When the cultivators in Xuantian City saw Patriarch Baihu coming, they bowed down one after another.

"Greetings to Patriarch White Tiger!"

Soon, a man stepped forward and asked respectfully, "I don't know why the ancestor left the forbidden area this time, what is the matter?"

"Are you the current Xuantian City Lord?" Patriarch Baihu looked at the man.

"Yes." The man nodded.

"Prepare a residence for me, I want to live here forever!" Patriarch Baihu replied.

"Old Ancestor, are you not going back to the forbidden land?"

"No more, it's meaningless." Patriarch Baihu replied.