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

After a while, the monk was repaired by Ji Jibo, and he resolutely gave up his room.

Not long after the monk left, Ji Jibo also entered the room.

"Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" Miss Jiang asked worriedly.

"Don't be afraid so much. Their ancestors probably won't appear here for this kind of competition involving many sects. Moreover, if those old monsters really want to kill us, they will appear in front of us in an instant." Ji Jibo explained , for these he has already figured out the door.

At the beginning, the Great Buddha of Mount Sumeru wanted to kill him only because he threatened the life of the Holy Son of Mount Sumeru, but he still killed him once in Mount Wanjian. It is estimated that Monk Xuanji has a living tomb available, maybe it will appear again this time.

"What if you meet Monk Xuanji again and kill him, where should we go?" Miss Feng continued.

"I don't know, just don't bother him for the time being." Ji Jibo shook his head. Before he reunited with his eldest brother, he would not conflict with Monk Xuanji, but this kind of ordinary disciple of Mount Sumeru, he is not so You're welcome.

Who let the ancestor of Mount Xumi protect his shortcomings so much.

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion outside the door. Obviously, the monk who had been driven away just now came back with a helper.

Ji Jibo also opened the door directly, and looked at the bald people on Mount Sumeru.

"What's the noise?" Ji Jibo walked out of the room with his hands on his hips.

"It's him. I just laughed at him, and he came up and beat me up, and then robbed my guest room." The monk with a bruise on his face said.

"You step back first!" Monk Xuanji stopped his fellow disciples, and fixed his eyes on Ji Jibo, "Ji Jibo! We meet again!"

"Ah! What! If you want to fight with me, you won't succeed. If you can beat you once, you can kill you a second time." Ji Jibo looked directly at Monk Xuanji.

Under Ji Jibo's gaze, Monk Xuanji could only retreat temporarily. He was not an opponent of Ji Jibo when he was in his prime, and now he is reborn with the help of Shengzuo, let alone an opponent.

But fortunately, under the protection of the ancestor of the white tiger, no one would make a move.

The white tiger is the main killer, this patriarch is not so easy to mess with.

"I'll let you go this time!" Monk Xuanji put down his harsh words, turned around and left, even though he hated Ji Ji Bo to the extreme, now was not the time to do it.

Now he has also been allocated a sliver of Wanjianshan's luck. He can try to break through the eighth realm, and then enter the ninth realm in one go. If he is not eliminated by Ji Jibo too early, he will definitely be able to share the great luck, and Luo Zi will be inevitable at that time Things.

After waiting for so many years, it was for this ray of luck that went straight to the sky, but now everything is ruined, and I will come to this Xuantian City to try again. If it fails, Mount Sumeru will definitely choose a new holy son, and the lower realm The junior sister who came is the right candidate.

Originally, there should be a Holy Son and a Holy Maiden in one faction, but it is a pity that the current resources are only enough to train one person, so they can simply appoint one, and once there is no value for training, they will be quickly abandoned by the Holy Land.

At this time, Qin Junwan was also worshiping Jiancheng, her heart was filled with gloom, not because of the issue of the position of the Holy Son, she never wanted to fight for this position.

But other people from the lower realm brought a piece of news that broke him down even more. Those who ascended later saw Zhang Tianba bewitched and killed Master Kong Ming with his own eyes.

On one side are people who have saved one's life, and on the other side are people who have raised themselves since childhood.

She didn't know whether she should seek revenge from Zhang Tianba, how could she explain her grievances clearly?

The kindness in her heart was intertwined with that hatred, which seemed to be a mess. She really wanted to summon the image to vent it, but reason prevented her from doing so.

Above Xuantian City, Bai Xiaosheng was also pacing back and forth at this time, something went wrong, something went wrong, that dog thing really monitored his every move, but it definitely wouldn't be through the laws of heaven.

"The Patriarch Baihu is missing, that's wrong! How can that bastard spy on me? I'm not Zhang Tianba, nor his lackey." Bai Xiaosheng clenched his index finger tightly with his teeth. Can't figure it out.

Walking back and forth, Bai Xiaosheng almost lost himself, until his toes suddenly kicked on the table, and the sudden pain woke him up.

"There are other people, he has other lackeys! Definitely not one, he is observing me through the eyes of those people, the Ninth Realm... must have the strength of the Nine Realm, that's why I can't detect it, it may be stronger." Bai Xiaosheng scanned his surroundings carefully, but he didn't notice any strange gazes.

But this sense of uneasiness was born in his heart. It can spy on some things with the help of heaven, but it can't intervene, but that untrustworthy dog ​​is different.

"It doesn't matter, I originally asked him to fulfill the promise, but he kept his promise, so I can only force him out. But has he seen through what I want to do now?"

Bai Xiaosheng has always had a doubt in his heart at this time, whether that person cares about Zhang Tianba's life or not, it is best to try it out with the help of Baihu Patriarch, but now Baihu Patriarch is missing, and the other patriarchs Ancestors are always weaker in strength.

"Tu Shan...forget it, I don't have any news to exchange for her to take action." Bai Xiaosheng stopped again, regardless of whether Patriarch Baihu was present or not, the Xuantian City Grand Tournament would continue.

He looked at Hua Jia's body on the floating island, should he let this kid out?

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes gradually deepened. After simple reasoning, he got a result farther away, and he showed a smile. It's not bad to develop according to this situation.

Another day passed, and the Dabi was held as scheduled, but the casual practitioners and the disciples of the Holy Land were separated.

Only when casual cultivators stand out from the fierce competition can they be promoted to Xuantian City and continue to compete.

People from Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, swords, guns, swords and bows, doctors, casters, and twelve Taoists have all been present. Except for the holy places of medicine and Taoism, the disciples of other holy places are basically led by elders.

It's just that Zhang Tianba also appeared in the team of Mo Dao Broken Soul Mountain, which surprised Bai Xiaosheng. He couldn't see through Zhang Tianba's future. After all, dead people don't have a future, and Zhang Tianba Should have died in the lower realm.

However, unlike Duan Hun Mountain's all-black attire, Zhang Tianba stood among them in a purple robe, looking very eye-catching, and instantly caught the attention of other Holy Land disciples, including Dongfang Qi.

"Has he already joined the Demon Cult?" Dongfang Qi held the sword in his hand, feeling more and more resentful.

Qin Wuque from Hanming Mountain is also on the list, and any disciple can participate. He has the strength of the Nine Realms, but he can pretend to be a trickster to participate.

When he has strength, he doesn't need to say too much, just standing here, he is already the number one swordsman in the world.