After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

Wang Moyi stood on the back of the fish and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

After so many years of hard work, Wang Moyi has reached the 9th floor of the Jindan Stage, and is about to enter the Nascent Soul Stage.

The foundation is rammed and stronger than concrete.

While showing off her perfect figure from multiple angles, a young lady hurried over from a distance.

"My lord, my lord, there is a genius outside from the Great Yan Empire who wants to challenge you."

Wang Moyi was speechless. Over the years, all kinds of arrogances came out of nowhere. After hearing that Wang Moyi's aptitude was heaven-defying and he became the Holy Son of the Taiyin Holy Land, they came to challenge him one after another.

At first, Wang Moyi excitedly ran to make gestures, thinking why there were so many Chosen Ones, and it just so happened that Yang Xiaoye didn't know which corner he went to.

Just in time for a new flavor.

Unexpectedly, after a few times, Wang Moyi really lost his energy.

What arrogance,

As long as it is not certified by the system,

That's from the Putian family.

Produced by Huaqiangbei.

Even in recent years, foreign so-called arrogances have also challenged him in the name of his holy son, which annoyed him.

Fortunately, Wang Moyi has a lot of fans in the Holy Land of Taiyin, and most of them were kicked out by the young ladies.

Just kidding, the Taiyin Holy Land is one of the three holy lands in the Xuanhuang Continent, which of the girls who can join is weaker?

"It's not the same. This Tianjiao said that he is the emperor's disciple of Emperor Dayan."

Wang Mo frowned when he heard this.

Son of Heaven student?He was familiar with this word when he was in his hometown, and he had seen it in TV dramas countless times.

It seems that from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty in history, each dynasty was jointly managed by the royal family and various aristocratic families.

This creates a phenomenon.

The throne takes turns sitting in the manor, and the strange image of the family never stepping down.

Until the Tang Dynasty, no one knew which emperor came up with the routine of disciples of the Son of Heaven.

Many children from poor families with poor backgrounds began to appear on the stage of history.

The cake is only that big, and over time, the power of the family began to gradually decline.

It is not clear about the scumbags who only went to high school.

After all, most of it is learned from TV dramas and novels.

Yes, it is knowledge.

Now that Emperor Dayan suddenly came up with such a trick, Wang Moyi had to wonder if that fellow Ye Xiaofan did it.

Thinking about it carefully, Ye Xiaofan has already recognized the Patriarch of the Ji family as his godfather, so it doesn't make sense to recognize Emperor Dayan as his master.

I forgot to ask Ye Xiaofan how he came to this world last time, and he must ask clearly when he encounters it when he has time.

Ye Xiaofan must know the legend of the three surnamed house slaves.

The title of godfather, who is also a fellow, should be resisted, and there is a shadow in his heart.

Ye Xiaofan is not that kind of person.

【It should not be Ye Xiaofan.Are there any fellow villagers? 】

Now Emperor Dayan must be planning to take the family to the sword, so should he, Wang Moyi, do something in it?

As soon as Wang Mo regained his energy, he wanted to go over and see how the quality of the so-called disciples of the Son of Heaven was.

But before going out, Wang Mo found out the young lady who was in charge of collecting news from all over the world, and after careful questioning, he finally figured out the ins and outs.

It turned out that Emperor Dayan suddenly announced to the world eight years ago that he wanted to recruit disciples, regardless of their backgrounds.

As soon as the news came out, the Great Yan Empire exploded, and all kinds of talented girls flocked to various test centers.

Not to mention children from poor families, even aristocratic families can hardly resist the temptation.

The emperor's apprentice, in this ancient fantasy world, is the emperor's godson and daughter.

Who can bear this?

A big family with brains would definitely not allow geniuses in the family to worship under the emperor's sect.

But Xiao Shijia's temptation to this kind of temptation is equivalent to the temptation of a beautiful woman to LSP.

After being hooked by others, he sent his son and daughter to the examination room in order to glorify his ancestors.

As soon as Wang Mo finished reading the information, he stood up.

[This dog emperor really attacked the family, there must be someone behind this force. 】

He faintly felt that the person behind this plan was the Chosen One whom he had been looking for all these years.

And a guy with such advanced thinking is likely to be his fellow.

The disciples of the Son of Heaven speak well, and the honor is very high.

In fact, it is a tool.

The children from poor families soared into the sky, without any background, and worshiped under the emperor's family, the royal family was their background, and the future must be a knife in the emperor's hand.

Since the children of the aristocratic family have also worshiped under the emperor's door, if something happens in the future, they will not dare to betray the emperor easily, and can only be another knife of the emperor honestly.

Wang Moyi vaguely felt that the person who made the plan was his future rival.

Wang Moyi hadn't reached the gate of the Holy Land when he heard a drake's voice screaming from outside.

"Where's Wang Moyi? Don't you dare to come out? I've waited for so long, sir, and I'm still hiding inside like a turtle. What kind of arrogance, is such a person worthy?"

"He's a proud man, he's a monster. Just like him when he was a child, he's a villain. What kind of hero is hiding behind a group of women? A bear?"

Then I heard the sound of breaking trees and stone tables.

As soon as Wang Mo walked out of the gate.

A group of ladies and sisters from the Taiyin Holy Land were flushed with anger at this time, and they were all about to turn into tyrannosaurs, wishing to chop off the burly man in front of them.

Su Qingqing was also inside. At this time, Su Qingqing held the sword with an ugly face, and was about to step forward to bleed this guy.

Wang Mo smiled lightly:

"Where is the dog barking in the early morning. It's so noisy."

The burly man was about 20 years old, with a big knife in his hand. He had a strong build and dark skin. He seemed to have well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

"Hmph, the tortoise has finally come out. I thought you'd been hiding for the rest of your life."

Then he raised his head and said coldly:

"I am Wu Nao, a protege of Emperor Dayan, and I am one of the envoys of the Great Yan Empire. I am here to participate in the talent competition of the Great Zhou Empire."

"There are still a few days left in this competition, so I came here to see how strong your so-called holy son is."

Wu Nao looked at Wang Moyi, whose upper body was bare, his hair and body were still wet, and he felt jealous.

Isn't Wang Moyi having a great time?

In broad daylight, surrounded by many beauties, are you just topless?

Still wet, what were you up to just now?

This had to make him suspect that Wang Moyi must have been having sex just now.

Poor Wu Nao is 20 years old, and he is still a self-reliant player.

For a while the mood collapsed.

People are more mad than people.

The words in his mouth could not help but change the direction of the wind.

"It seems that you, the Son of God, are doing very well. After I defeat you, I will be the Son of God for a few days to taste it."

After 8 years of training by Wang Moyi.

All kinds of knowledge of the ladies and sisters in the Holy Land of Taiyin has been sublimated.

They understand this in seconds.

Immediately, he was ready to rush forward angrily, chop up this unrestrained guy and feed it to the dogs.

Su Qingqing drew her sword angrily and charged, but Wang Mo stopped her.

"Wait a minute, I don't think it's easy."

Su Qingqing looked at Wang Moyi suspiciously.

"Trust me and leave it to me."

He analyzed along the way, and now he came to a conclusion.

This year, Emperor Dayan sent envoys to participate in the five-yearly genius competition, and the purpose behind it was not simple.

Ever since the new emperor ascended the throne, the Great Zhou Empire has launched a talent contest.

It is said to be a competition, but it is actually a knockout round.

Putting together a group of talented girls over the age of 15, like raising Gu, selects a small group of the strongest geniuses.

And the bloodiness in it is astonishing.

It can be said that 80% of the geniuses fall in the competition.

But the one who can win must be a genius among geniuses, and his strength is of course terrifying.

Over the years, the reason why the masters of the Great Zhou have emerged in an endless stream is caused by this talent competition.

And Emperor Dayan sent this so-called disciple of the Son of Heaven to participate in the competition this time.

It was a good calculation.

He doesn't care about the reward for winning in the end.

One can justifiably strangle the genius of the Great Zhou Empire.

Secondly, it doesn't matter if your Tianzimen is alive or dead. People are like leeks. If you cut a batch, you will grow another batch. Those who can survive must be truly capable geniuses. He can concentrate resources to cultivate them. There are more down than the Great Zhou Empire, and it can also hit the face of the Great Zhou Empire and the morale of the Great Zhou Empire.

The third is that if the disciples of those families of the Great Yan Empire died, then it was the Great Zhou Empire that those families hated, not him who was the emperor.

At that time, if those aristocratic families can't help but start a war with Da Zhou, then he can just experience the joy of paddling and reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

This game is really beautiful.

At this moment, Wang Moyi had seen Emperor Dayan's ways, and as the great villain, if he didn't do anything, he would be really sorry to everyone.

As soon as Wang Mo raised his hand, the chattering young ladies and sisters around fell silent, looking at Wang Moyi with bright eyes.

Wang Mo took a few steps forward.

Seeing that Wang Moyi really came, Wu Nao looked at him with bright eyes.

At this time, Wang Moyi has completely grown into a handsome man, perfectly inheriting his mother's peerless appearance.

He's coming, he's coming, and he's coming with cool steps.

A group of young ladies stared at Wang Moyi as if they were models.

There is a hint of wildness in the handsomeness.

There is a little chic in the wild.

The fans around felt like they were getting wet.

Wang Moyi played with wet body temptation very skillfully.

Wu Nao was so excited that he wanted to scream, as long as he defeated this angry Wang Moyi today.

he,

Wu Nao is absolutely famous all over the world, and he will also have female fans.

Then he will get rid of the title of self-reliant player.

"Wang Moyi, you finally have the courage to come out."

Wu Nao resisted the big knife in his hand, and his cultivation suddenly exploded.

Then he pretended to insert the big knife into the ground, shaking the floor to pieces.

"Cut, it's only the 3rd floor of Yuanying, so you're just acting like this?"

Wang Mo snorted and smiled.

Wu Nao was startled, although he talked about Wang Moyi, but the world rumored that Wang Moyi was a peerless evildoer.

If he broke through to the out-of-body state, then he was ready to surrender.

He asked subconsciously:

"What is your cultivation base?"

As soon as Wang Mo raised his head and chest, his cultivation exploded.

"Golden Core Nine Levels."

Everyone around, including Su Qingqing, was shocked.

For a moment, the whole scene seemed to be still, and everyone howled like a groundhog in their hearts.

You have the title of a mysterious and peerless evildoer on your head. Eight years have passed, and you are only at the ninth level of the Golden Core?

It took 2 years of co-authoring to break through a level of cultivation?

Are you really so happy to play among the flowers in the Holy Land of Taiyin that you can't extricate yourself?

Wu Nao almost fainted, where do you have the confidence to look down on him at the second level of Nascent Soul?

You must know that he is a disciple of the Son of Heaven, and the ordinary Yuanying 6th floor is not his opponent.

Wu Nao is now full of confidence in taking off the self-reliance player hat!